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✨💕I was hit with an idea! (I've written about it in the past but I wanna see another persons take on it!)~✨💕
✨💕(also I don't know if I sent this in or not because I'm stupid BUT)✨💕
✨💕How would the guys (the slashers you think would fit this is fine!) react to their s/o being afraid of thunderstorms?✨💕
✨💕Honestly I'm still scared of the dark so the dark AND thunderstorms are definitely a no go for me~✨💕

Omg I love this idea!!! I know what it's like being scared of thunderstorms,,, I am too ;-;
I just included all the slashers on my list since it's so short and I had ideas for all of them >.<
I hope this okay, but if I messed up and/or you wanted anything changed, just lmk and I'll fix it!!!
Enjoy!!
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Thundering Clouds
Includes: Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Brahms Heelshire
SFW/Fluff/Comfort
TW: Thunderstorms, Loud noises
Freddy Krueger:
Freddy... isn't known for his empathy
So, when you beg him to come into the real world after seeing a forecast for a storm the next night, he's reluctant to agree
"C'mon, doll, it's just some thunder, why should I come out there and deal with it?"
But, after some pestering, he finally agrees
That night, as the storm started, you were huddled in your bed, wrapped in a blanket and waiting on Freddy to come back from the kitchen
*BOOM* The first roll of thunder came from the sky
"Jesus Christ!" You heard your boyfriend yell before glass shattered
"Freddy!? Are you alright!?" You yelled out, not wanting to leave the bed.
No response
You dragged yourself out of bed and walked into the hall to find Freddy pressed against the wall, a glass of water shattered all over the floor
"Are you... scared?" You asked, a slight smirk on your face
"What, of course not." He scoffed
That was the night you found out the dream demon, the springwood slasher, was just as scared of the thunder as you were
You refused to let him leave, however, so instead the two of you spent the night sitting in bed, huddled under blankets and waiting the storm out
Michael Myers:
Michael had spent most of his life in Smith's Grove, meaning he was used to loud patients and no comfort from the rather rude nurses
So, from a pretty early age, he got used to the storms and the loud noises that came from it
The first time a storm came through after you two were together, he was confused as to why you let out a yelp and clung to his arm when the first of the thunder came in
Through a shaky voice, you'd have to explain why you were scared so he'd understand
At first, you'd assume that he'd think you were just a baby for being scared of such a childish thing, but after a few moments you'd feel a strong arm wrap around your shoulders and hold you close
Every time you'd jump at the loud sound, he'd pull you closer and let you wrap your arms around his chest
He'd even take off his mask, trying to show you that it was alright
After all, if he could relax during the storm, you could too
He'd rub small circles in your back and pull you close, letting you lay on him as the both of you went from sitting to laying down
The sound of his heartbeat seemed to block out the thunder as you felt yourself relaxing
And, after a couple of moments, you swore you could hear something else...
Was the Michael Myers humming!?
You couldn't help but smile as you slowly drifted off to sleep, the storm outside completely forgotten
Jason Voorhees:
We all know Jason is the biggest sweetheart
And after living out in the woods all alone for so long, he didn't have much of a choice but to get used to the storm
But he remembers the fear he felt as a young boy, being all alone with loud noises around you
So the moment he finds out about your fear, he's so comforting and understanding
Anytime he sees dark clouds rolling in, he makes sure that he gets the fire started in the fireplace and gathers the blankets in the cabin
During the storm, he refuses to leave your side, his strong arms wrapped around you as he hums to ease your mind
He'll hold you in his lap, rocking you back and forth and giving you small kisses
He wants you to feel safe in the cabin, and he's willing to take any measures necessary to make sure you do!
Have a comfort blanket? He'll make sure it's wrapped around you
Have a stuffed animal that helps you calm down? He's already got it!
Just want to cuddle through the storm and talk to try and ignore it? He'll stay up all night, no hesitation
If you're outside when the thunder starts, he's right beside you in a second, carrying you back to the cabin bridal style
"Jay, I can walk--!"
He's shaking his head, already setting you inside the cabin
You couldn't ask for a better boyfriend <3
Bubba Sawyer:
I can assure you, Bubba understands your fear, probably sharing the same one
Anytime a storm comes in, he's immediately looking for you if you're not already with him, trying to make sure you're okay
He'll hold you close, taking you up to your shared bedroom as he makes sure to keep you away from windows
His brothers don't even try to make fun of you anymore, knowing Bubba won't tolerate it at all
"Look out, it's thundering!" Chop-top cried out, banging two pots together before him and his twin burst out laughing
Bubba's immediately babbling at the two, shooing them off from you
He's by your side, hugging you and peppering you with kisses as he makes sure you're alright
Like Jason, he's going to insist that he carry you in if you're outside when the storm starts
Anything you need, this man will have it in a second
Whether it be a special blanket, a cup of tea, or just flat out cuddles, he'll happily oblige
If you tell him that he makes you feel safe, this man will melt, immediately kissing you and holding you close
Please, please, please, tell him he's doing a good job!!! He does his best to take care of you, and he'll do anything to make sure you're okay!
Thomas Hewitt:
Thomas got used to a lot of things, living out in Texas in such a small town
That list included thunderstorms, as those got frequent during the late summer months
Luckily, he had Luda Mae to comfort him when he did get scared as a child
So, when you practically jumped into his arms one night at the sound of thunder rolling in, he understood, and knew a few ways to comfort you
He's more than happy to hold you in his lap, his large arms wrapped around you as he plants kisses on your head
You can't help but feel safe wrapped in his arms, listening to his heartbeat
Of course, your fluff couldn't last long, as here come Hoyt
"What the hell are you two doing on my couch!?" He asked, pulling a face, "Why don't y'all go do that shit in your own room?"
Thanks, Hoyt, you're always such a delight
You felt your face heat up in embarrassment, trying to stop the tears from spilling from your eyes
Thomas slowly sets you down on the couch, and you could feel your heart break as you thought he was going to listen to Hoyt and leave you there alone
You watched as Thomas grabbed Hoyt's arm and dragged him out of the room, much to his disagreement
After a few moments, Thomas came back into the room and pulled you back into his arms, the two of you laying lazily on the couch as the storm ran it's course
Brahms Heelshire:
You cannot convince me that this man isn't more scared of the thunder than you are
The moment he finds out you're scared of thunder, he's appalled
"What do you mean you're too scared to comfort me!?"
"I don't know, Brahms, why are you too scared to comfort me!?"
This is one of the times you don't have to convince him to leave the walls
The walls are way too close to the thunder for comfort
The two of you find yourselves clinging to each other and jumping every time it thunders
God forbid the lights go out, Brahms is screaming
The sudden darkness and scream causes you to scream as well
Which, causes Brahms to scream
And then causes you scream
Eventually one of you realizes what's happening and so the screaming finally stops
After a full minute
The longer the storm lasts the longer he's going to demand that you go everywhere with him
It doesn't matter where, whether it be the kitchen or the bathroom, he's dragging you there
Though, now that I think about it, that's not too different from normal...
All in all, you find yourself dreading thunderstorms more and more
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA hello. I was wondering for just some angst where fhe reader literally has to slice their hair to get away from an escaped victim who wanted to hurt them. (I'd prefer to not mention length or type so it'll kinda inclusive?)
Cutting Ties
Includes: Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Brahms Heelshire
SFW/Angst/Fluff/Hurt/Comfort
TW: Mentions of Violence, Threats of Harm, NSFW Implications, Freddy being a perv if you squint
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AAAAAAAAA hello yes this is fun, esp cuz I just recently cut my hair (again) *que that one song ‘I cut my bangs with some rusty kitchen scissors’ fuckin country*
If there's anything you'd like changed or fixed, just lmk and I'll take care of it! I hope you enjoy!
Freddy Krueger:
When the victim gets their hands on you, Freddy sees red. Normally a cocky and confident killer, he's now terrified at the thought of you being hurt, or worse
The victim has their hand in your hair, any movement you make sending shock waves of pain through your skull as they harshly yank on you to make you stay in place
You take notice of the scissors on the counter beside you, and start running ideas through your head
You quickly grab the scissors, and in one quick motion, cut your hair and darted towards Freddy
Part of him wanted to make their deaths slow and painful, but he knew it was better to cut them short quickly, which is what he did
Afterwards, he's checking on you, making sure you aren't hurt, but quickly moves back to his sarcastic demeanor quickly, maybe it's to hide how scared he actually was, or maybe it was to make you laugh, either way, his normal self was back rather quickly
The first comment he made about your hair was rather,,, indecent.
"What the hell am I supposed to pull on now!?" "Freddy, I swear to God I will burn you again."
Overall, he'll probably just mirror how you feel
Sad about your hair? He'll be somewhat sympathetic and assure you that he still loves you with your new hairstyle
But all in all he doesn't actually care too much, because to him, despite his attempts to seem like an asshole, looks don't matter to him, as long as you're safe and happy, then he's happy
Michael Myers:
Michael had lost a victim, something that doesn't happen often
And when he found the victim trying to break down the bathroom door where you were hiding, he was beyond angry
After the victim was taken care of, you swung open the door and embraced him, a gesture he happily returned
When he noticed your hair now being significantly shorter, he's curious as to what happened
After you explained, he's furious
They broke into his home where his partner was and damaged them.
You had to calm him down again, but it wasn't easy
In his mind, you are his, and he is supposed to protect what is his, and he failed
He's angry at the victim and he's angry at himself, and he's not used to feeling anger because someone else was hurt
He may have to leave again so he can take his anger out on some unsuspecting people, but don't worry, he'll be back as soon as he's done to check up on you
He'll be softer and sweeter than normal, making sure that you're not hurt in any physical way, and if you're upset in any way he'll be there to comfort you in anyway he can
Turns out, Michael's not the embodiment of evil... Who could've guessed?
Jason Voorhees:
Jason's biggest fear is a victim getting their hands on you, and when it happens, he's terrified
He can't just attack them while they have you, he couldn't and wouldn't risk harming you in any way
But when he sees you take a knife to your hair and start running, the victim's done for
They're down in a second, no time wasted as Jason is immediately by your side, fretting over you
Are you hurt? Did they cut you at all? Are you bleeding anywhere? Are you--
His mind is running a hundred miles an hour and you and Pamela are both having to do your best to calm him down
"They're okay, Jason, they're okay. Don't worry, they aren't weak, they're alright."
After a few minutes he's more calm, but he's still worried and upset, how could he let this happen?
He's not going to be worried about your hair until the next day, instead spending the night fretting over your health and making sure that you're really sure that you're okay
When it does come up, he's first reaction is going to be "It's so cute!! Just like you!!! It looks great!!!!!!"
Even if it's completely uneven, he's going to tell you it's beautiful, and he's going to mean it
To him, everything about you is perfect, and nothing can ever be even somewhat unattractive about you, you are his world and he will never ever want to change a single hair on your head ;) pun intended
Bubba Sawyer:
When Bubba sees that a loose victim got a hold of you, he's panicking
His brothers are the ones that have to help you, given that Bubba is too frantic to be of any help at the moment
But during the process, you end up having to take a chunk of your precious hair out to get away and give Chop-top his chance to take the victim out for good
Bubba is immediately by your side, crying and babbling wildly in his own special language, holding you close
You didn't understand Bubba as well as Drayton did, but you could gather what he was going on about well enough
"I'm okay, Bubba, see, it's okay, I'm okay--"
It takes quite a bit of convincing for him to finally believe you and calm down, but he's still anxious the rest of the day
Similar to Jason, he's not worried about your new hairstyle, he's worried about you
But, when it does come up, he doesn't see an issue with it
If you're worried about hair y/n, he can always make you a mask with plenty of hair on it!!
If you get upset about it though, he'll be sure to comfort you, assuring you that his love for you will never change for anything, especially not this
You'll be treated like royalty after that, being showered in kisses and pampered, after all Bubba can't have you feeling down about any part of yourself, no matter what!!
Thomas Hewitt:
Tommy is livid when an escaped victim gets a hold of you, he's mad at the victim and he's mad at himself
How could he let this happen!? He's supposed to always be there for you, always protect you! What if you hadn't gotten away, what if he hadn't gotten there in time, what if they had hurt you?
How dare they try and lay a single harmful finger on you, did they know who you were!? You are Thomas' world, his precious love, his perfect person, how dare they ever even attempt to hurt you!?
He's immediately carrying you inside, there's no use in fighting it, for the rest of the day you are put in your shared room and taken care of, until Thomas is 100% sure that ever single risk is gone, you are not to come out of the room
"Thomas, I'm not made of glass! I can go to the kitchen myself!"
He's shaking his head, refusing to let you leave the room
As for your hair, he hates it
Don't get him wrong, in his eyes you are beautiful in every way shape and form, and if you had done it for any other reason, he'd love it
But to him, it's a reminder that he made a mistake that almost led to you being hurt, or even worse
Every time he sees you, his hands are in your hair and he's immediately beating himself up, his expression depressed and hurt
You'll have to spend a lot of time reassuring him that it wasn't his fault, and that you're okay, and that it's just hair, it's not some symbol of his failures
He'll start letting up on himself, but until your hair goes back to normal, he won't be able to help but blame himself for what happened
Brahms Heelshire:
Let's be real here, Brahms hates change
Which means he's going to hate your hair
After the grocery boy kept flirting with you over and over, Brahms finally lost his temper when he asked you out
He revealed himself and chased him through the mansion, and the grocery boy grabbed a hold of you, leaving you no choice but to cut your hair to escape into the walls
After he's disposed of, Brahms comes to find you in the makeshift room he had in the walls
He checks on you, but makes it very clear he's unhappy about your new haircut
"Sorry, Brahms, next time I'll just let him cut my throat."
"No!!! That's not what I meant!!!!"
He's going to pout after that, and insist that he gets to try and fix your haircut
Even if he's not good at it, he hates that the grocery boy was responsible for this change
After all, your his and he wants to be able to fix what's his, even if it's not good
Just let him try, Y/N, he'll throw a fit and give up after a few minutes and allow you to go to a hairdresser and get it fixed
Slashers with an S/O who betrays them and calls the police on them.
:D Add death or whatever idk
Betrayal
Includes: Human!Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, Human!Jason Voorhees, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Brahms Heelshire
SFW/Angst/Murder/Hurt/Betrayal (duh)/Lots of sad murder men/Literally how could you
TW: Murder/Violence/idk what you expect it’s Michael myers
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Aggressively cries in the arbys parking lot
This is terrifyingly sad I could Never I would rather die than betray any of them fjfjfnfjdjdjjddjnddn
Ok ok so I’m scribbling this out on mobile so ignore the absolute lack of a cut and (((i fuckin hate mobile editing also not really proofread either, something I’ll probably fix later
Anysituationship let’s hnNnNNNnNNnNnNnNnGh betray the slasher
Human!Freddy Krueger: (can’t blame you 10/10 deserves to be set on fire *wheeze*)
Honestly part of him expected it
But it still hurt so damn much
He had trusted you, the first person he ever trusted to this extent
Loretta was his wife, sure, but you? You were better
You knew everything about this man, he hid absolutely nothing from you, and he truly believed that you accepted and loved him
But when those lights started flashing outside of his home, he knew exactly what was happening, knew there was no getting out of it
You had betrayed him, fucked him over in the worst way you could
And you better hope they don’t make a mistake, because the moment he gets out, he’s coming for a visit
Your death won’t be quick, it will be dragged out for days, he’ll make sure you’re begging for forgiveness by the end of it
And maybe, just maybe, he’ll forgive you, take you back
He’ll let you loose and accept you with open arms
And then, you’ll feel the knife in your back, just as you had done to him
Michael Myers: (may god rest your soul)
Betray Michael? Call the police on him?
You don’t even make it out the door
Michael is smart, much smarter than everyone believes
He’s analytical, constantly aware of his surroundings, constantly observing everyone and everything
Including you
So the moment you start showing signs of even thinking about betraying him?
It’s over
Whatever emotions he had for you, he shuts off. You become just like everyone else in his life, you become a victim
You won’t even see it coming, the silent killer making his way to you and taking you out quickly
He’s not emotional about it like Freddy, no, he’s calculated and unfeeling, so lucky for you, you don’t suffer for long
If you somehow prolong your death, and beg him for forgiveness, you’ll learn quickly that Michael doesn’t go back
Once he shuts those feelings for you off, they don’t come back, you are nothing to him
The best thing to do is accept your fate, because if you do escape somehow, Michael will make it his mission to hunt you down and make you pay for what you did
0/10 don’t recommend hurting this man
Human!Jason Voorhees: (bro how could you,,,,,, I just *sobs violently)
Jason is heartbroken
How could you betray him? Didn’t you love him? He tried so hard, did his best to take care of you
When the police show up, he’s confused, not thinking of you being the culprit at all
At first, he’s going to resist, fight back
Until you tell him that you were the one to call them
He’s going to be so hurt, unable to even fight back as he cries
What did he do wrong? Was it something he said, something he did? What did he do that hurt you?
He won’t try to kill you, you betrayed him, sure, but he still loves you so damn much
You were his world, his sunshine, his everything, and he couldn’t take it, couldn’t take what you had done
If he does escape, he’s just going to go back to the camp and walk back up to what was once your shared home before he remembers
You won’t be there anymore
You don’t love him anymore
And at this point? He starts to believe that you never did
Bubba Sawyer: (WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYY)
Bubbas confused, how did the police find his home? How did they find out what they had done?
He’s going to be panicking while trying to make sure that you’re okay, that you won’t be punished for whatever may happen
But when he finds out you called the police? That you reported everything that happened?
He’s crying, shaking his head, No, no, there’s no way, you wouldn’t do that, would you? You loved him, didn’t you?
His brothers are beyond pissed, and Drayton’s immediately yelling, “I knew we couldn’t trust them! I had a bad feeling about this from the damn start! Goddamnit Bubba you should’ve listened to me!”
Nubbins and Chop Top are angry, but more so angry that you hurt Bubba like that
They may not show it, sure, but they loved their brother dearly, and seeing him so upset hurt them both
Before the cops can get in, you’re dead. His brothers make sure of that
Bubba is so heartbroken and hurt he doesn’t even try to resist the police
His brothers, however, do, and in the midst of it all, the three of them don’t make it out alive
Bubba sits in the back of the police car numb and afraid, in one day he lost everyone that ever meant anything to him, all because he trusted you
Thomas Hewitt: (would deadass rather die than ever hurt this precious man in any shape way or form)
Thomas was doing his chores for the day, enjoying the lack of victims for once and the fact that Hoyt was out for a while
At first, when the car pulled up, Thomas assumed it was Hoyt, because who else could it be?
But, when the two strangers step out of the car, he knows something’s wrong
His first thought is to get to you, protect you from these potentially harmful strangers and keep you safe
But when you come running out of the house and to the police officers, begging for help, he finally understands
You called the police
How? He didn’t know nor care. The only thing his mind could process was the way his heart clenched in pain and sorrow at the realization
The two men began to approach him, guns drawn as you say in the back of the car
He just stood there, too numb with pain to actually fight back
Before they could actually arrest him though, Hoyt pulled up into the yard and caught the two men by surprise
It was over quickly
Thomas watched as you sobbed in the back of the car, knowing what was coming
His family wouldn’t be able to trust you ever again, and as for him? He wouldn’t be able to look at you ever again
But Hoyt won’t have it, he drags you out of the car, but doesn’t hurt you
Instead, he makes Thomas do it, he forces Tommy to end your life, and show you the consequences of your actions
After that, Thomas was never the same
He was more distant from everyone, more brutal with his kills
He never questioned Hoyt’s judgement again, never hesitated to take someone’s life
All because you tricked him into loving you
Brahms Heelshire: (honestly fair he would throw one (1) tantrum and I would throw hands)
Brahms would be scared the moment the police cars pulled into the yard
He’d hide in the walls, watching to make sure that none of them dared to try and come in
He’d look for you, wanting to keep you in the walls with him while the two of you waited them out
But when he sees you run to the police, begging for help, he’s livid
How dare you call the police and betray him!?
He definitely tries to resist, taking down a couple of officers before he’s finally restrained
If he ever gets out, he’s going back home and stew, trying to figure out a way to make you pay for what you had done
He’ll try to lure you back to the mansion, whether by pretending to be someone else or pretending to forgive you
If you fall for his trick and come back, your death will be violent
Even long after you’re gone he’ll continue stabbing your lifeless body, his anger too much to handle
He’ll never trust anyone ever again
I NEED TO MAKE ANOTHER REQUEST YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING I LOVE IT
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA 💕💕💕💕💕💕
I have two ideas you can pick you or both or just do whatever you want with them - leave them for a different story idc it's your writing.
Option 1
This kinda involves a sort of crossover? I love the anime Attack on Titan. My favorite character is Annie Leonhart and I love her fighting style, her self defense training is amazing so I was wondering the slashers with an s/o who fought back tremendously well with her sort of hand to hand combat? Idk
Option 2
Sorta similar with option 1 but - the reader is a Titan shifter. The Jaw Titan so they aren't too op? You know?.
shinzou wo sasageyo
Fight Back
Includes: Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Brahms Heelshire
SFW
TW: Violence, Mentions of Murder, Active Physical Fighting
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HI OKAY so I went with option one because like
i've only seen like two episodes of aot
SO I googled her fighting style and just,,,, went for it? It's a bit on the shorter side, but if you want it longer just lmk and I'll fix it!
I always wasn't sure if you like wanted them to survive and become friends or more or idk but I did that because, personally, i would rather die than not befriend them that's a joke pls don't arrest me
enJOOOOY--
Freddy Krueger:
Freddy is confused, like actually stunned
"???? Did you just kick me in my Face?????? Instead of Dying????????"
He's never met anyone like you before, and you definitely catch his attention
Honestly, your fighting style is one of the reasons he decides to spare you
Oh yea cuz you could Totally take them, Fred
At first, he's going to fight you, and he's not going to go easy on you, he wants to push your limits and see how far you can go
But, he's also not much of a fighter, so he'll definitely get creative
I stg if you bring out Super Freddy again I'm going to Jump
After he's had his fill of getting his ass kicked
Freddy will tap out, "Alright kid, 'noughs enough, stop with that shit."
Please, give him one more kick for me
All in all, Freddy will be jealous of your skills, and want to 'fight' all the time
No, Y/N, it's not so he can practice, why would you think that!? He would never stoop so low as to ask for fighting advice, come on
*insert eye roll, and having to teach him anyways*
Michael Myers:
Michael, love him, but he's not good at hand to hand combat either
Take away his knife and he's pretty useless in a fight
Unless you count being an unfeeling human shield
Kidding! He has feelings
If he has his knife though, expect a few cuts, he's pretty skilled
He's definitely impressed with your skills, but don't push your luck
If he decides to spare you, don't take it lightly, if you try to keep fighting he won't hesitate to finish you off
If you relent as well though, he'll start showing up more, especially when you get into a fight, he loves observing your skills from a distance
Prepare to be stalked everywhere you go, eventually just having to give in and let it happen
He's not gonna stop Y/N, and you have no one to blame but yourself
Jason Voorhees:
Jason's encountered good fighters before, but he can definitely handle his own
*flashback to the manhattan movie*
He's definitely impressed though, not a lot of people can actually hold their own against him
Keep the fight up long enough and he'll give in and accept defeat
Especially if you weren't trying to do any serious damage and just protect yourself
If you visit the lake after that, he won't try to hurt you, he'll just watch from a distance
And maybe, after a Long while, he'll approach you in a kind tone
But let's be real here, you'll have to go to him
Once the two of you are on good terms, he'll be more comfortable using more of his strength, knowing how strong you are
Please offer to teach him, Y/N!!! He'd be so happy!!!!
Bubba Sawyer:
Bubba is so confused
Nobody has ever actually kicked his (not on) chainsaw from his hands
He's actually kind of scared to fight you after that
He always uses his chainsaw!!!! What's he supposed to do now???
He'll give in rather quickly, please show mercy, he's scared of you
His brothers will think your skills are pretty cool, and the twins will definitely want you to teach them some moves
Bubba will be anxious the entire time
Don't get hurt, Y/N!!! Oh, watch out for that lamp!!!! Why can't you three practice outside TT
Drayton will respect you for being able to hold your own, but will definitely get upset with how many items you break fighting with the twins
"Goddamnit, what the hell did I tell you three about fighting in the house!?"
*que a three hour lecture that will do absolutely nothing to stop any of you*
Thomas Hewitt:
Thomas, like most of these guys (not looking at you freddy), is a big guy, and he normally relies on that and his chainsaw to take care of victims
So when he comes across someone who can handle their own against him???
He's very impressed by it
Don't tell anyone I said this, but he finds it very entertaining watching you absolutely destroy Hoyt in the front yard
After he realizes how strong you are, he's not really interested in fighting anymore
Especially now that he's in a good mood (totally not because of Hoyt getting his ass kicked)
Luda Mae is more accepting of you when Thomas insists you join the family
"We can always use someone strong such as yourself to help out around here."
Hoyt is not happy with it, but hey, I don't respect his existence, so he doesn't get a say so
Brahms Heelshire:
Brahms starts crying
Like deadass, he's so upset he's not getting his way
Greta wasn't strong, he could easily overpower her into getting what he wants, but you? You could actually fight back and that makes him mad
He's not going to fight you, instead he'll pout until you apologize
When you do, he'll accept it rather quickly and get excited, begging you to teach him some moves
And please, for the love of God, if the two of you play fight, please let him win, it will make him so happy
✨💗first off✨💗
✨💗here is a 🌹 for you~✨💗
✨💗second✨💗
✨💗I hope you’re doing fantastic today!✨💗
✨💗third..I have a request✨💗
💗✨it’s personal but if it makes you uncomfortable I completely understand! Please just skip it and I apologize for upsetting you TT💗✨
✨💗you can pick the slashers but how would they react to their s/o flinching away when they raise their hand?✨💗
✨💗I do this a ton TT it’s not on purpose it’s just become a natural reaction I have (I am working on it though) I tried writing it myself but didn’t like how it turned out TT💗✨
💗✨again I’m super sorry if this makes you uncomfortable!💗✨
Breaking Habits
Includes: Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Brahms Heelshire
SFW/Hurt/Comfort
TW: Mentions of Violence/Mentions of Physical Abuse/Trauma Responses
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Ahhh thank you for the rose!!! I'm on desktop right now so I haven't got any emojis TT it's always weird switching between the two
My days gone pretty well, a little busier than expected so that's why the asks got behind ;-; (i'm sorry about that guys) I hope you're doing great as well!!!!
This ask is perfectly okay! It doesn't make me uncomfy at all! I get the flinching thing, I do it sometimes too TT Remember that if you ever need to talk, my messages are open!
This is a little on the shorter side because I'm tired and have a couple of other projects to work on tonight, but if you'd like me to make it longer just lmk and I'll surely fix it!
Enjoy!!
Freddy Krueger:
The first time you flinch away from Freddy, he won't take it seriously
He will definitely provoke you further, thinking you're fucking around with him
But, when you start to really panic and he realizes that you're serious, he'll stop and feel like an absolute dick for making it worse
"Ah, I'm sorry, sweetheart, I thought ya were messin' around..."
After he helps you calm down, he'll want to know what happened, and will not hesitant to relentlessly bother you about it until you tell him everything
He wants to know who put you in that habit, how long they did it for, and most importantly if they're still around
If they are around in anyway shape or form (being alive anywhere on Earth counts as being around btw), he won't hesitate to 'fix' the problem for you
So, don't be surprised if he's gone for a few days
What, you thought he was just gonna let them off easy? 'Course not, it's Freddy after all
In the end, Freddy makes sure you understand that that person, or anyone else for that matter, will never ever hurt you again
Michael Myers:
Michael doesn't really move too fast, at least not when he's home with you
So, the first time he does make a move that causes you to flinch, he's confused
He'll give you his signature head tilt, hand still raised as two and two click and he realizes why you flinched
With Michael, you won't have to worry about telling him anything
Don't ask how, but he will figure out who it is on his own, and with or without your permission, will end their life as soon as he has the chance
After all, you belong to Michael, and he can't have anyone around that might ever try to come back in your life in any harmful way
He protects what is his, and he will spend the rest of his life showing you that he will do anything to protect you
Jason Voorhees:
The moment you flinch away from Jason, he's going to flinch away from you too
What's wrong, Y/N??? Did he accidentally hurt you in someway, did he do something wrong?? Did he scare you, did you think he was trying to hurt you??
After that he's scared to touch you, afraid that you're scared of him
You'll have to assure him that you're alright, just startled because of some previously unpleasant events that had happened
He's hurt that someone could ever do that to you, but he won't hurt them unless you give him permission to, he doesn't want to cross any lines or do anything that will upset you
For the rest of the night he's going to hold you close and give you kisses, making sure you know how much he loves you, and makes sure you know that he would never dream of hurting you in any way
In fact, he would go to the ends of the Earth to show you that you're safe with him
Whatever you want, he'll get you
He's very understanding that it's a reflex at this point, and though it still hurts him when you flinch, he understands it's nothing he did
Bubba Sawyer:
Bubba immediately understands why you flinched when you did, as he does the same thing most of the time, thanks to Drayton
(Thankfully the moment you joined the family you put a stop to that, something Bubba appreciates so much more than you know)
When you explain that you're working on stopping that reflex, he gets excited
Is there anything he can do to help?? Can you teach him how to stop doing it to??? Just let him know if you need anything, he's on it!
Bubba will make sure to take note of what makes you flinch, and when he notices that you didn't flinch, he'll start babbling happily and wrap you in the biggest bear hug ever
He can't help it, Y/N, he's just so proud of you!!! You've grown so much!!!
He realizes that it's a journey and will take time, and he will be the most patient person you've ever seen as he takes care of you
Thomas Hewitt:
Like Jason, Thomas is going to flinch away from you, immediately assuming that you're scared of him, or that he did something wrong
But when you explain why you did what you did, his heart is going to break into a million pieces
How could someone ever look at someone as precious as you and want to hurt you?
There's a good chance he might start to cry, and will definitely want to hug you (If you're okay with it!)
He'll make sure he does his best to not make you flinch anymore, and if he does he will be apologetic for hours afterwards, and you'll have to spend most of the rest of the day reassuring him that you're not scared of him
He'll be more protective of you, especially around Hoyt
If Hoyt does anything to make you flinch or feel threatened, Thomas will shut it down immediately and will make sure Hoyt learns his lesson
Brahms Heelshire:
Brahms is confused, why did you flinch away from him? Didn't you care about him?
He's going to be hurt at first, and you'll have to explain why you flinched
He'll understand afterwards and do his best to assure you that he won't ever lay a harmful finger on you
After all, your his, and he doesn't like breaking his things, he prefers them taken care of and happy
He'll take care of you for the rest of the day and make sure that you're alright, making sure to give you all of the cuddles
He'll shower you with kisses, being extra soft and gentle with his touch to make you feel better
Future s/o who dresses up in Lolita fashion.
Future Lolita
Includes: Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Brahms Heelshire
SFW
TW: Mentions of Murder
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This is a cute idea, I love Lolita fashion it's so cute! Once again, I'm still tired from these last few days, so this is a bit on the shorter side, but I can fix that if you'd like!
I'm so tired I misread your ask and thought you were asking for an s/o from the future, so it was fun realizing that mistake after writing some of it TT
If there's anything you'd like changed lmk and I'll fix it, enjoy!
Freddy Krueger:
Freddy is definitely intrigued by your style the first time he sees you
After all, it's not everyday you see someone wearing such bold clothes
He'll spend a few nights observing your dreams to try and figure out what you're all about, but let's be real here, it's Freddy, he'll get impatient rather quickly and show himself to you
"What the fuck are you wearing!?"
"Who the fuck are you!?"
He'll probably try to bully you at first and mock you for your clothes (don’t worry, it won’t last long) but in reality, he thinks they’re really pretty
After he decides not to kill you, he'll make it a habit to cut your clothes with his glove, just to get a rise out of you most of the time
"Freddy! Do you know how much this outfit cost me!?"
*que maniacal laughter as he keeps doing it*
If you stop wearing the clothes though, he'll get upset
"What are you wearing?"
"Pajamas...?"
"Yea, but it's not the frilly shit, why aren't you wearing that?"
After two and two clicks, he'll promise to not cut up your clothes anymore, as long as you'll wear them again
Michael Myers:
Michael definitely loves your style, the fluffs, the layers, the headwear, especially
Don't be surprised if you walk in on him wearing one of your hats (with the mask still on)
He's constantly wanting to touch your clothes, he can't help it, the buttons and the ribbons are just too interesting!
He thinks that your style is unique and adorable, and just loves watching you get ready
You'll catch him staring a lot
Expect to get jumpscared a lot as well, as he won't make his presence known before walking up and simply grabbing a hold of your outfit
He’ll probably end up tearing several outfits up by pulling on them to get a better look (mans doesn’t know his own strength I swear)
You’ll definitely have to tell him more than once why he can’t be so rough with your stuff
When he’s out and about he’ll see things that remind him of your style, and he won’t hesitate to steal get them for you
Anything a victim may have owned would be yours if he had the slightest hunch that it would fit your style, so expect a lot of bloody gifts
Jason Voorhees:
Jason thinks your style is so unique and different, it’s definitely something he enjoys
He’ll be worried about your clothes getting dirty being out in the forest, so make sure you have a few outfits specifically for going outside
Pamela adores your style as well, thinking you’re so adorable and absolutely perfect for her son
“Oh, Jason, aren’t they just the cutest thing?”
*que a lot of quick seemingly random nods as jason and his mother absolutely coo over you*
Like Michael, Jason will have a fascination with touching your clothes, the colors and the design is so eye catching, and the fabric is soft against his rough hands
He’ll be extra careful not to mess anything up, though, living out in the camp can make it harder for you to get replacements and he knows that
And if he sees a victim wearing anything that he thinks you’d like, he’s grabbing it for you!
Please give him kisses and thank him for doing such a kind thing, his undead heart will melt
Bubba Sawyer:
Oh Bubba LOVES this
Your style, your outfits, your makeup, he loves everything about you
He’ll definitely want you to do his makeup, he thinks yours is so cute, and he would love to match you!
He won’t let you in certain parts of the house in those clothes though, the last thing he wants is blood getting on them
The twins definitely think your style is cool, Drayton thinks it’s too much, but definitely doesn’t hate it
Bubba loves watching you get ready, no matter how long it takes he’ll sit with you and watch you get dressed
He thinks the colors and the layers are just so cute, and if you ask him how you look (with a little spin) he’ll babble happily and give you so many kisses
Like Michael and Jason, if he sees something that a victim had that slightly matches your style, he’s getting it for you
Unlike Michael, he’ll make sure he cleans it off before giving it to you
He might accidentally mess up a couple of outfits, and when he does he’s so upset, he didn’t mean to, he just doesn’t realize his own strength
You’ll have to reassure him that it’s fine, and that you’re not mad at him
After that he’ll start being a lot more careful when he touches your clothes, something he will do often
Thomas Hewitt:
Thomas was surprised by your style when he first saw you
It was loud and different, and he couldn’t help but stare at how pretty and frilly it was
He enjoys your style, but stops himself from touching you when you’re wearing it because he doesn’t want to risk messing it up in anyway
After you explain to him that it’s okay for him to touch you when you’re dressed up, he’ll be hesitant about it at first but slowly grow to love the way the fabric feels when he’s holding you
Luda Mae thinks your style is beautiful and unique, so long as you stay modest with it
Hoyt gave up on trying to mock you for your outfits, as that was something Thomas shut down rather quickly
He’ll enjoy making jewelry for you, and little trinkets he’ll think you’ll enjoy
Please wear them, if you don’t he might just stop doing it, afraid that you hate them
He loves watching you do your makeup everyday, thinking it’s so pretty and captivating
Like Jason, he’ll worry about you getting your outfits dirty and messy when you go outside, so it’s best to have a couple set to the side for those days he takes you on a picnic
Overall he loves your style and thinks you yourself are unique, and that’s what intrigues him to spare you in the first place
Brahms Heelshire:
Brahms loves your style, and will definitely be the one most likely to ruin the most outfits by grabbing a hold of them roughly
He loved how fluffy and colorful they are, and wants to pull on the buttons and ribbons so he can get a better look
He’s not really worried about how expensive the outfits are, and probably will only calm his behavior down a little after you pester him about it enough
You’re also going to need to keep your stuff locked away because I can assure you if you don’t he will end up ripping the ribbons off of all of them and tearing the fabric
He doesn’t do it intentionally, he just thinks that it’s so pretty and he just wants to touch it and then— it’s torn…
He’ll love watching you get dressed and ready each day, thinking that it’s just so pretty and eye catching
He’ll want to cuddle a LOT, like an abnormal amount
He thinks you have the style of a doll, and he just wants to hold you and play with you
You’ll definitely have to order a new outfit weekly
Star Guardian S/O (please just google them up and look at their weapons and pick ur favourite! ) They basically threaten the slasher that they'll have to fight them for their crimes but they just kinda like the slasher?
Star Guardian S/O
Includes: Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Thomas Hewitt
SFW
TW: Mentions of Murder
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Finally answering my asks. Couldn't have chosen a better time, I'm sick and my head's fuzzy, so the writings are short for this one
I'll also be cutting down on how many slashers I write for at a time. My limit'll be 3 for now, maybe more in the future but who knows.
Enjoy!
Michael Myers:
Michael is caught by surprise when you approach him, demanding he be brought to justice
He lets out a huff behind the mask and pushes past you, in the middle of hunting someone
Plenty of people had attempted to arrest him before, but it never lasted or worked, and he was much to busy to entertain the idea
But then he noticed that despite having the means to start attacking him, you simply followed him around and stopped his attacks before they could happen
It was very annoying, but he found himself not wanting to hurt you, and that was even more annoying
He just kind of ends up following you around like a lost puppy
Jason Voorhees:
When you first approached Jason, he was confused
At this point, hardly anyone ever came to his lake anymore, let alone to try and bring him to justice
He watched in confusion as you went on your whole spiel about not hurting anyone, taking notice to how you seemed nervous and started pacing
A wrong step had Jason snatching you back, barely saving you from the bear trap you had come inches from being entrapped in
You were definitely grateful and apologized, and he checked over you to make sure you weren't hurt at all
After that, you found yourself at the camp more and more
Thomas Hewitt:
When Thomas saw Hoyt dragging you out of the police car, you were ranting about the irony of it all before you snatched away from Hoyt and loudly announced that your plan worked, as you had been looking for all of them
Most of them were confused, while Hoyt was just plain annoyed after spending an entire car ride listening to the same thing
When Thomas approached, however, you quickly lost your cool as your face heated and you couldn't help but lose your train of thought
He thought it was adorable, the way you seemed to sputter and try to come up with some words before you sheepishly took back what you said
HC: Dating Michael Myers
Warning! Soft NSFW
Note: I tried not to make Michael a kind of gentle giant in the end, but oops.
But y'know, these are my hedcanons so sorry but no sorry.
• He came to eat and sleep in some dry, warm and relatively comfortable place. And he stayed that way. Even if you wanted to, it's hard to chase him out now- he always comes back
• You tried teaching him sign language, but he has a hard time doing it. He tries his best and has even learned a few simple sings, but he is unlikely to "speak fluently". What a shame, I wonder what he would have to say with such a wide range of words... Probably not much- after all, it's Michael
• He's not picky about his food so you don't have to be a good cook. He will appreciate everything you prepare for him to eat, he still remembers that he ate a dog once. And maybe a rat. Don't remind him of this. It wasn't the best time of his life
• Eating gives him pure pleasure
• But not cooking- once he tried to make tea and burned down the house. Fortunately not yours. Do not ask
• Brought home a raccoon once- as a dinner
• He has real sweet tooth. Don't forget to remind him to brush his teeth
• Michael doesn't really care about his hygiene. Tell him he stinks. He'll take a shower for you
• Will often come from behind. It's a professional perversion. There are some things you can't teach him. Get used to it, he don't want to do anything wrong to you, right? It's even quite funny for him when you jump a little bit when you finally see him
• If you have a cat (or other animal) be especially alert. At first he will "hunt" them- matter of habit. But later, he'll probably find out that he even likes it when the pet lays somewhere next to him. He doesn't need to eat it anymore, right?
•Sometimes you have to "dominate" him. He doesn't like it (are you sure, Michael?) and may react violently at first (it depends on what stage of the relationship you are at), but sometimes he doesn't give you any other choice. He wants to get his way and sometimes he can be cruel. Don't let him, that's not what a relationship is about. You have to teach him
• You watch a movie together at night. But uh, why are these characters undressing themselves. Wha- what are they doing? Stop this madness, he doesn't like "uninvited" nudity and sexuality, ew
• Okay, okay, I said you gotta dominate him sometimes. But I beg you, don't use insults for this. He listened to them enough. He may seem indifferent, but it hurts him a bit. Of course, he won't show it, or at least not as you'd expect. If he breaks you, it's your fault
• He is a much better listener than an interlocutor for obvious reasons, but currently likes it when someone talks. He also likes it when you ask him for his opinion- in truth, he will only tilt his head, or he will try his hand at signing, but he will appreciate that you do it, and you like to be aware that he is really listening
• His health is a bit meh- especially in the fall and winter. Take care of him because he won't be bothered by it himself. Michael, damn it, at least wear a scarf when you go outside
• He has a kind of weakness for plushies. Maybe he's feeling a little lonely. Oh, but why does this stuffed animal have nails in its eyes... Well, let him play as he pleases as long as he doesn't play with you like that
• Yeah, actually he really is somehow touch starved- but please respect his personal space, he will probably come to you sooner or later. Let him take that first step for his own comfort
• Once you thought that he was trying to strangle you, it turned out that he only hugs you
• He really likes his hands - he tries to make you pay attention to them as often as possible, hoping that you also like them. He will be flexing his muscles, suggesting his strength by simply opening a jar or lifting you up somewhere when you cannot reach something even though he could simply pass it on to you. From time to time he'll grab your hand- oh, yes, his hand is so big and warm...
• Of course, he also likes it when you touch his hands (but remember about the previous point). And he loves it when you say "they are so big and so strong". He will let you kiss them as well- it's such a funny feeling
• Has a weakness for your hands as well- they are so small next to his hands, he likes to feel the warmth of your skin when he holds your hand in his
• He likes the strange tingling sensation that accompanies your touch. But he hates being tickled. He can barely feel it then, but don't. Unless you don't need all your fingers
• He likes it when you are nice and gentle to him, and even when you treat him a little childish. For a brief moment, he is no longer a monster. But he had mixed feelings about it at first
• He has his own strange sense of humor (ghost Michael honk honk)
• This may sound a bit ridiculous, but he quite likes watching you move- do a little silly dance for him, he'll love it
• He will rest his head on your head. Give him a minute. This is the moment when he shows his feelings to you in his own way. Or maybe something saddened him and he needs it? Or he got tired... who knows
• Yes, he enjoys the role of the scary Michael Myers. But he also enjoys the role of a protector. He will be very protective of you. And jealous. Deathly jealous (violence is never the answer... it's the solution, ok?)
• Eventually he will come to you when you relax on the couch- will lie on his stomach between your legs and cuddle his face to your chest
• He likes it when you stroke his back. Or when you massage it lightly. It's so relaxing, and for a moment he feels so... Calm. He will most likely fall asleep while you do this. Very likely
• He also likes it when you stroke his chest by making circular movements with your hand, touching it with the tips of your fingers
• He will fall asleep with his back to you, or lying stiffly on his back. But you can hug him. He will be a little confused at first and will try to convince himself that he doesn't like it. But later he will even wait for it
• He will be very moody if you wake him suddenly from sleep
• If he wakes up before you wake up, he will lie down and watch you sleep. Optionally, he will touch your nose the way cats try to wake their owner, if he waits too long and gets bored... or he finds that he misses you, come on wake up
• Once you kissed him through the mask, he found it funny. But you know it's not his real lips, huh? Honk honk
• He turned out to be a bit like a bear, not teddy, but still?
• Slowly turns into a gentle giant. But only for you and if that's what you want. It's still Michael Myers, after all (even if he starts treating you like a porcelain doll- he doesn't know what's happening to him, help)
• But I do- he melts inside for you aww (shhh hush now, quiet)
• When you two finally switch to the more intimate ground of your relationship, he will like it when you show him a slight dominance by pushing him gently on his back and sitting on his crotch
• He'll probably grab your hips then. After all, he liked them from the very beginning
• He will let you touch his intimate zone once- be gentle and keep telling him that everything is fine. He might like it or he might break your arm. It depends on how much time you gave him to get used to you and your touch. HE NEEDS A LOT OF TIME, OK??
• You will have to teach him everything related to sexuality. Nobody ever talked to him about it, so he'll act like a disgusted teenager at first. But it's for your own good, for both of you, FOR EVERYONE. Reliable sex education rules
• You will have to help him get used to touching your body. Take his hands and lead him. Remind him to be gentle and assure that everything is alright. He will learn
• At some point, he'll let you lift his mask a little. Or he will do it himself. But only a little, only for the mouth. He want that kiss, he's waiting, give it to him. Be gentle, he is excited but a little stressed. Do not be violent because he will push you away and you will only be able to dream about his presence in your life
• There is a chance that during the first intimate intercourse he will bite you in a fit of desire- how the action will continue depends on you. Personally, I would suggest to him that I am not food - it would confuse him for a moment, and after a long reflection he will feel bad for imagining you as some dog or rat
• He will take you on night car rides, to the rhythm of 80's music playing on the radio
• He does it, he takes off his mask. Keep calm. Slowly stretch out your hand and stroke his cheek as you did when he let you kiss him. You feel him shaking slightly. Well done, he has finally decided that after all you've been through, you deserve to know what he looks like in all his glory
• He often has a headache, so now when you can touch his head please massage his temple, he needs it
• He will let you stroke his hair. He will like it. Another way to put that demon to sleep, huh, sweet
• Oh, he likes your hair too, let him play with it
• He can use it for intimate close-up. Oops, he pulled a little too hard, bring him attention. He still forgets his strength at times
• You stand quietly at your desk looking for some papers, when suddenly you feel someone's presence behind your back. You feel how he slightly "presses" your buttocks with his body, puts his hands on your stomach, rests his head on your shoulder... D-does he purr? He moves his hips slightly... Does he want something? I do not know, you tell me
Sorry for my meh english.
Michael: *comes over and pokes me*
Me: Hey Michael, has something happened? Do you need anything?
The Shape: *voice in Michael's head* A kitchen knife, a rope, and maybe a hammer
Michael: *speaks in sign language* A kiss
The Shape: *voice in Michael's head* NO!
Michael: *speaks in sign language* Two kisses
-That's A Pretty Big Knife You Got There, Want To Put It Somewhere?-
General dating HC's with Micheal Myers
A/n: Happy Friday the 13th! Just ignore the fact I haven't posted in a month, senior year is wild. Also, I would have added Jason but I haven't seen the Friday 13th movie series...I will tonight but I'll probably be too tired to write anything, so have another slasher daddy. Also, thank my beloved sister @88baker for the ideas.
Warning: It's Micheal Myers, slightly NSFW, but nothing to big, and no proofreader, I have Grammarly and God by my side, both making sure I don't fuck up and if I do...Well, I'll go speak to God personally about it.

Micheal Myers
You both probably meet in an awkward way. He's covered in blood a few inches away from stabbing you and you're here...vibing. It was love at first sight...It only took a while for it to take effect, but it happened and now you have a murderous boyfriend. Yay.
Dating Micheal is a rollercoaster, it's a new experience for him. He also doesn't have the best interpretation of romance, so it's gonna be challenging. But he does his best to show you he cares and loves you in his own way.
Micheal will most definitely steal from his victims for you. You need money, ok, here's a victim's wallet. You need some ingredients for lunch, ok, here's some ingredients from their pantry. He also steals some of their finer things, such as jewelry, clothing, stuffed animals (if you're into that), and flowers. Flowers are rare for him to steal though, he normally just picks them off from the ground. He does it all to please you.
Micheal does cook or clean, so you have to do that. Micheal could learn, but he prefers your cooking and likes the way you clean. As I stated in the last bullet point, he definitely steals ingredients for you. Give him a grocery list and he'll make sure to check off every box. He likes to watch you cook to, especially when you're going to use a knife. He gets heart eyes.
If you ever asked Micheal to eliminate anyone, he'll do it. But he gets turned on by the idea of you covered in blood. He won't take you out to murder with him, no, he'll bring the victim to you. He'll restrain them from moving and just watch you as you stab the victim, mesmerized by it all.
Micheal doesn’t know how to revive affection, he’s been alone for most of his life so affection doesn’t come easy to him. He starts small, touching your shoulder, moving that one piece of hair from your face and putting it behind your ear. He slowly works he’s way to bigger physical touch, holding your hand, hugging you, kissing your forehead. He enjoys being held by you, makes him feel safe and it shows how much he trust you. He also enjoys it the other way, knowing you’re safe in his arms brings him joy.
For obvious reasons, Micheal can't take you out. But he tries to make up for that. Either having a movie night or dinner indoors. Unless you want to be a risk-taker and take him outside anyway, then he'll put on a disguise (he murdered a man and stole his outfit). And he won't leave your side the entire time, he's glued on you. Arms over your shoulder, arms on your waist, holding your hand. He's surprisingly affectionate in public. Probably since this is the only time he gets to show the world that you're his, in his own little way.
Yes

I love writers and so should you lmao
How would Ghostface, Jason, Myers, Wesker react if a survivor flashed their boobs at them in an attempt to distract them from getting caught? Would it work, would they laugh, make them horny? 🤔
Omg love this asks 😍
Killers react to survivor who flashed them

Ghostface
You were getting cornered and you had a low chance of escaping
Without thinking you lift up your top and flash the masked killer
It seemed like time paused
Everything went quiet and he stilled
Under the mask his face was a bit red and his eyes wide with a big grin
His cock strained in his pants and he let out a raspy breath
You took off and he chased after you, enjoying the chase
He'll tackle you on the ground and then fuck you (if we're talking about Danny)
Jason Voorhees
He trudged after you through the woods
And like in the horror movies you tripped and fell
He lifted his blade and you lifted your top flashing him
He froze for enough time for you to get up and run away
He immediately chased after you
He doesn't appreciate you doing that; it reminds him of the old camp counselors
Michael Myers
You ran through the house with Michael slowing chasing after you
His knife readied to stab you and you turned around and flashed him
He didn't even pause and stabbed you in your chest
What did you think would happen? He doesn't care lol
Wesker
He ran after you with Uroboros at the ready
He was gaining on you so without thinking you turned around, grabbed the ends of your shirt, lifting it off you, and flashed him
He stopped, faint blush dusted his cheeks
He stuttered for a second and then chuckled
"that was very unexpected I'll give you that.." he walked closer to you and put Uroboros away
Yeah so he'll either let you go or he'll take you
Michael, Jason, and Thomas with a s/o who laughs in the middle of the night with their friends , like- they don’t want to wake them up so their s/I just go into the living room at 2 in the morning laughing with their friends on call in the dark
Omg!!! I can't believe you followed me, I've been such a big fan since I've joined Tumblr!
Slashers with a s/o who laughs in the night w/ friends

Michael
He is a very light sleeper so when you got up his eyes snapped open
He just layer there though wanting to see what you were doing
When he heard your feet against the floor and the door creak open he slowly turned
His slowly got up and followed you
He heard you laugh and he watched you from afar with your had tilted
Why were you laughing? And at 2am in living room while it's bitch black
He would slowly stalk closer not making a sound and peer over at your phone
You wouldn't notice til your friend screamed that someone was behind you
You jumped and saw Micheal standing there menacingly
You sighed and told your friend it's okay and the explained to Michael what you were doing
Michael just gave a veru small hardly noticable nod and turned around and headed back towards the bedroom
Jason
He is also a light sleeper but he's not like Michael
He only woke up when the door creaked open
He immediately shot up and grabbed his machete that he keeps by the bed
He looked where you usually lay and you were gone
He panicked and stormed out of bed and looked for you
He hard giggles form the living room and he recognized your voice
He immediately calmed and relaxed
He saw you sitting on the couch with your phone lighting up your red face
He put his machete down on the kitchen table and walked over to you
He found it a little strange and concerning you were up late but he was glad your not hurt
He patted your head and you looked at him in confusion
He sat down next to you and suggested you lay on him
He would doze off soon after
Thomas
He's more of a deep sleeper but it's not like he needs 20 air horns blowing in his ears to wake him up
He would only wake when he heard your laughter from downstairs
He's is confused why your laughing so he goes to check it out
He is not quiet especially with those creaky stairs
Your alerted of his presence and turn your head towards him
He tilts his head at you and you turn your had away laughing nervously and explaining to him
He give a small quiet laugh and sighs looking at you with a soft gaze
He pressed a finger to his lips to indicate to be a little more quiet, he doesn't want Hoyt to wake up and yell at you
You nod and turn back to your phone and continued chatting with your friend
He heads back upstairs waiting for you to return so he can fall back asleep
Hello hi! Thanks again for doing my request and thanks for clearing a lot of things up for me! I actually feel a lot less nervous now so thank you!
Speaking of requests i was wondering if you could do a request for some killers(literally anyone- yes i do have favorites but i like them all), more specifically the really tall killers, with a survivor and/or s/o (hell it can even just be platonic friendship!) that takes a look at tall people and just sees them as a "threat" so to "assert dominance" they just start climbing the killer(s).
Nothing can stop them once they've got their eye on a climbing target and i mean nothing. I like to imagine that once they reach the "top" of the killer they just decided to perch on the killers shoulder.
Tbh this could be either platonic or romantic i just like the idea of climbing the really tall killers for fun and riding on their shoulders. As you can probably tell i like to climb tall people. Im not short, most of my friends are just taller than me so i just start climbing them sometimes.
Hopefully this isn't confusing or already done and i really like your writing/formatting, it's really pleasing to read. Thank you again! Have a good day!
Omg ty for the compliment! I'm so glad you like my format. I actually was a bit insecure about it lol.
Killers react to survivor climbing them

Michael Myers
He felt something on him so he slowly moved his head down an saw you on his leg
He stared at you with a hard gaze
You slowly climb up his tall frame and he grabbed the back of your clothing and tried to pry you off
But you clung onto him with an liton grip
He pulled harder and you came off with a grumpy look in your face
He tilted his head and you spring yourself back onto him and rested on his shoulders
He processed what happened and continues to not care unless you disturb what he does
Pyramid head
He sensed your presence and saw you stalk towards him
He made a grunting sound when you wrapped around his leg
He froze and planted his knife into the ground and watched your movements
When you got to his shoulders and landed on them and held onto hi helmet he relaxed a little
He was confused but continued on with his duties
But when it came time to punish the damned he picked you up by the scruff and set you down somewhere safe so you wouldn't get hurt
Oni
He felt his leg get heavier and he sighed
You pulled this bullshit before but failed because he flung you by accident
He shook his head at your stupidity
He let you but he didn't know why you would do such a thing
When you got into his shoulders and cheered he gave a little grin
He would let this pass for now
He walked around his house and outside for a while before he made you get off
How would Myers, Ghostface and Leatherface react to a cannibal bf?
Can be both survivor or killer i mostly dont care abt that part lol
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Killers react to a cannibal bf

Michael Myers
When he saw you munching on something he didn't care
But then he took a look at what you were eating and he was a little shocked
But not to much though
He was a little concerned about you eating raw flesh so he grabbed the leg you were eating and went to the campfire and roasted it for you
He watched you eat and enjoy your meal
He doesn't mind your a cannibal, I mean he's a serial killer and plus he's seen worse
Just remember to cook your meat<3
Ghostface
When he saw you take a bite out a leg he threw up in his mouth a little
He was used to gore and blood and shit like this but seeing his boyfriend do it was different
He doesn't care to much it was just a bit shocking at first
He might even cook you some human meals
He supports you on your decision though<3
Leatherface
He saw you roasting something over the fire and went to get a look
Then he noticed it was a human leg
You brought the leg to your mouth and took a bite out of it
He was taken aback at first
He didn't think his precious boyfriend would be a cannibal but he's happy you are
He will ask for a bite of the leg and is ecstatic you let him have some
He's so glad you eat human flesh! If you guys end up leaving this place then you'll fit in perfectly at home<33
LOVE LOVE LOVE so much
A Night To Dismember
Pairing: Michael Myers x Fem!Reader
TW: Detailed Gore, Mentions of Murder, Mentions of Sexual Assault [Not by Michael], Slightly Possessive Michael, Protective Michael, Mature Audience only!
A/N: Requested by my bestie @prettywhenibleed! I really hope you enjoy this and it was an absolute pleasure to write this for you!! Love you, my favorite slasher whore! ❤️ This isn't my best work, I'm afraid, forgive me.




The Smith's Grove Sanitarium operated according to a schedule that was consistently set in motion without interruption. No authorized doctor employed by the sanitarium, however, would have foreseen this. Medical specialists thought they were completely familiar with Michael Myers' behavior. He was docile and kept to himself, despite being the most dangerous and threatening patient in the hospital.
But if you left him alone, there was a chance he would treat you in a similar fashion. The sole exception would be if touching his masks or otherwise bothered him. Even being among other patients was something he never enjoyed.
You were a new patient, recently exiled from society and your family because of your dreadful infatuation with fire and burning objects of interest. Your arrival left the building in absolute shock. On your first day, you were assigned to the recreation room. When you entered the room, your initial instinct was to walk over to the largest and most dangerous man within the sanatorium while grinning brightly. You only watched him work on a paper mache mask while standing over his hunched figure in the corner of the room, his hospital-approved supplies scattered along the table.
You thought the colors were stunning, which you happily expressed.
As a precaution against Michael harming you, guards stood by the recreation room's entrance wielding batons. Michael, on the other hand, did the exact opposite, giving you a cursory glance before grunting and slackly pointing for you to sit next to him.
It was like you and Michael had your own timetable inside the sanitarium, and this went on for the next few months without fail. As directed by his psychiatrist, Michael was permitted to create his masks in the recreation area in the mornings. You would follow not far behind and take your normal seat beside him at a table chosen at random, apart from the other patients. You would merely watch him create his masks and ramble about whatever was on your mind. Michael never responded to the conversation, but that didn't stop you from talking to him because he had his own style of doing so without words. You have grown accustomed to deciphering his thoughts from his basic grunts and gestures.

"Hey, Mikey." You said with a smile, taking a seat at your usual spot next to Michael's side, placing your tray of food onto the table.
Michael was in the middle of placing wet paper mache on the face mold for his mask, his fingers caked in colors of paint and residue from the paper mache. He paused for a moment, giving you a small grunt as acknowledgement before returning to his activity.
You smiled more, chuckling at his usual ways of communicating as you watched him craft. You've always been interested in his masks and the variety of patterns he would use for each one. Many of his masks had their own unique qualities. However, you knew to only look, not touch.
"I see you're adding bright colors this time; are those happy pills finally working?" You teased him, nudging him softly with your body.
Michael huffed through his nose, which you learned was his way of chuckling as he shook his head at you. In the past, It took a while, but you had a better understanding of Michael's gestures and emotions than the doctors.
Simply because you treated him like a person, not an experiment.
"Maybe next time then." You replied, turning towards your tray before glancing at his project once more. "You're really good at that, Mikey. You're really talented."
Once again, Michael paused his movements, his stained fingers holding the paper mache while his eyes remained downcast. His fingers twitched before he resumed, and you almost thought you said something wrong.
"I didn't mean-"
You were cut off as Michael grabbed another mold from the table, pushing it in your direction. Your eyes widened slightly as you pushed your tray out of the way as Michael's slow movements brought other materials in your direction.
Still in slight awe, you watched him turn towards you, and your eyes connected through his favorite orange mask. You couldn't help the way your heart skipped a beat at the way his eyes stared into your own, seemingly piercing into your own soul.
The doctors were wrong; his eyes weren't soulless, nor were they black, resembling a massive void of nothingness. They were blue, similar to a clear sky or the glimmering waves of the ocean.
He huffed before pointing a finger at the materials and then towards you. He wanted you to mold with him.
"Thank you, Mikey." You said softly, a bright smile on your face.
When your eyes met Michael's, he was unable to comprehend the sensation in his chest. Usually, when his sight fell on their figures, individuals would tremble or turn away. He wasn't concerned by their fear of the facility's most dangerous patient. He actually benefited from the fear he instilled in the hearts of many who came to the sanitarium.
Yet you didn't...and he liked that.
He liked that you weren't scared of him, speaking to him, or even touching him like you've been these past few months. The thought of you being scared of him made him feel...hollow.
When you started working on your own mask using the materials that were laid out on the table, Michael couldn't help but covertly place a palm on his chest to feel how his heart was refusing to settle down. He almost wanted to groan in annoyance, hating the way he liked being around you and having your attention.
He had been content with his solitude for a long time, He preferred being alone and had been for many years. However, the notion of you leaving him made the murderous itch inside him threaten to resurface.
He decided that he would keep you with him, protect you with everything he has, and extinguish anyone who threatened to ruin that. With darkened eyes, he returned to working on his mask.
On that day, you and Michael became closer.

You weren't born yesterday and you certainly weren't born stupid. Trouble was afoot in the institution and it was either happening under the doctors' noses or they simply didn't care enough to investigate. Over the past week, you would hear feminine screams down the hallway in the women's section of the institution during the late hours of the night. Last night, the screams could be heard two doors down from your room.
The screams and cries began when a new guard was appointed to the institution, supposedly replacing a well-known guard who was at the age of retirement. Due to your paranoia, you would sit on the edge of your bed, watching the door in the chance of someone entering your room when they weren't supposed to.
During the days, you would spend all you could with Michael, hoping that your association with him would make you seem off limits to mess with, or you hoped. Yet, Michael couldn't protect you when the sun went down and the men and women would return to their respective cells on opposite sides of the institution.
Tonight, you were following the same routine, sitting on the edge of your bed and watching the door. Your mind was in shambles, trying to come up with a plan in that chance, that horrid chance of the new guard coming for you. You hoped it wasn't what you were thinking, and for once, you prayed.
God never heard your prayers, and he certainly didn't now, especially when the jingling of keys were heading down the hallway, towards your room.
Michael couldn't sleep and when he couldn't sleep, he would simply pass the time by creating more masks or painting designs onto them. He was sitting at his desk, the surface covered in paper mache, markers, paint, and crayons. He was in the middle of adding a touch of red when he heard the distant sound of screaming.
His annoyance was disguised under his mask as he sighed and tightened his grip on the crayon in his hand to the point that it almost broke in half. He puffed again at the commotion and went on, indifferent to the screams. Perhaps a patient was making a scene during the nightly check-ins.
In order to block out the noises, Michael withdrew within the walls of his mind. It was a way that allowed Michael to escape freely from the confinement of his cell. He would always imagine a life outside the institution, with you. He would imagine the way he would protect you and provide for you. The thought used to sicken himn, but now he enjoyed it, the possibility. The sound of keys jingling, seemingly opening his cage, caused him to pause, though. With a loud crash, the cell door swung open, and shouting could now be heard outside of his room.
"Want some, freak?" The guard asked him in an mocking manner while Michael remained at his desk, his back to the guard. Michael immediately understood what the guard was pulling when he heard the feminine screams and intended to ignore it.
He continued to ignore his surroundings, ignoring the rage building within his chest. The sound of his bed creaking didn't deter him from continuing on with his activity. However, it all changed when the victim screamed one word.
"Michael!"
You.
Your trapped figure on his bed, with your nightgown pushed up so that only your thighs were visible, caught Michael's attention as his head whirled around. Your eyes were filled to the brim with tears, which streamed down your cheeks as you sobbed and struggled. His eyes quickly shifted to the guard hovering over you, and he developed tunnel vision instinctively.
A ferocious roar erupts from Michael's mouth and takes hold of the guard by the neck and collar of his shirt, throwing him off balance. In the midst, you shakily brought yourself to a sitting position, fixing the bottom of your nightgown to cover yourself. Your eyes watched as Michael picked up the guard, pinning him to the wall with eerie silence. The man in his grasp was yelling in pain and fear as Michael kept him pinned, his legs dangling in the air.
"L-Let go! Let go, you fucking punk!" The guard cried out.
Michael did not like that, not at all. Without a second thought, Michael hurled him into his desk, his art supplies falling to the ground in a cluster of clangs while the man groaned in pain. Like a predator stalking his prey, Michael's towering form stalked over to the smaller male, his eyes black as night and void of any life or mercy within. His large hand reached out to grab the same red colored pencil,
Michael's next action seemed to be a blur, he body launching onto the guard and stabbing him with the colored pencil, his resiliant strength making the pencil tear through flesh and muscle.
You watched in a sickening twist of fascination and awe, watching as Michael stabbed the guard over and over, leaving no body part untouched, the man;s screams filling the room. Your heart felt warm, knowing that Michael was willing enough to kill someone for you.
Lastly, Michael stabbed him until his chest, stomach, and face was shrouded in punctures, cuts, and wounds. With one last jab, the colored pencil stabbed into his neck, making the man gurgle on his own blood.
"Michael..." You whispered, your eyes taking in his bloodied form as he slowly turned to you, heaving himself up and moving towards you. It was as if he was a trained dog hoping he made his master proud. However, you were nothing of the sort. When he was close enough, you wrapped your arms around him, pressing yourself into his strong form. "Thank you..."
Michael gave a small huff, hesitantly touching your head with his bloody palm, staining your strands with the bodily fluid. Without another word, Michael pushed you away and grabbed your hand, pulling you off the bed and heading towards the door.
"Where we are going?" You asked in confusion, following behind the behemoth of a man down the stark white hallway.
In response, Michael tugged on your hand and you decided to go along with whatever he had in his mind. He saved you after all; even when he didn't have to, he did. It made you feel safe and protected in his presence.
"Alright, Alright." You muttered, your figures turning a corner and out of sight.

Red and white.
Those were the colors you would never forget. The way the walls were coated in blood and bodily fluids of various nurses and guards that laid along the floor in mangled messes.
Michael was strong, very strong. You remembered the way he smashed a guard's skull in with his fingers alone. You shuddered at the thought, crossing your arms and staring at the wall in front of you as you waited for Michael to finish off his last victim. A nurse arriving at the right place at the wrong time as Michael ambushed her, his hands around her throat as he strangled her.
Michael walked over to you, his muffled huffing practically hovering over your ear as he showed you shoes and coat. You stared at the items with a blank expression, wondering what he wanted you to do with these.
He huffed before shaking the items in his hands, motioning the items towards you. You sighed before taking the items with a small smile, throwing on the shoes and coat. You felt the warmth of the fabric soothe your cold figure.
"Thank you..." You muttered softly, looking up at him as he stared down at you.
He couldn't help but think you looked...cute.
He offered you his bloodied hand, which you instantly took and followed him to the exit. You both were finally going to be free and it was all thanks to him.
After a few hours of walking, your feet were beginning to ache and the adrenaline from earlier was wearing off.
After your fifth yawn, Michael stopped in his tracks, turning towards you in the middle of the field. He simply stared at you as you bent forward to rest your hands on your knees.
Michael, I need to rest for a moment. Please my-" Your words were cut off when Michael stormed over to you, grabbing you roughly around the hips, hoisting you into his arms. His arm went around your waist, while the other held your back in a bridal style fashion.
Your eyes widened from his sudden roughness, however you couldn't complain as you basked in his warmth, nuzzling your face in the bloodied fabric of his robe.
"Thank you." You said, closing your eyes and allowing yourself to finally relax for the first time tonight. You didn't notice the way Michael was staring at you in his arms, his darkened eyes filled with something unknown, dangerous...maybe even a little bit of caring.
Silently, he turned and resumed walking through the field, making sure to keep you safe as you began to doze in his arms.
Finally, you were his.

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Would you be able to write if {Michael, Brahms, and Thomas} found out their s/o had a breeding kink.
Breeding kink
With Michael, Brahms, Thomas
Michael
He honestly doesn't know what to do with this information but he will save it for later.
One night you were particularly stubborn and the easiest way for Michael to coax you into doing what he wants is to abuse your poor little entrance. You know he hasn't touched you for weeks and him just teasing you with just his tip probing at the entrance that awaits his full length, fluttering and welcoming him with open arms but he doesn't give in.
"M-michael please.. " you tried to beg for him to just fuck you, insert his full length into you despite him not wearing a condom right now. "Please Michael I'll do whatever the fuck you ask me just fuck me outta my misery.. " you said frustrated already, you know despite his mask, he's smirking underneath. Without a warning, he shoved his whole cock inside making you yelp and ease up around his length. He hooked your legs onto his shoulders and started fucking. His balls slapping your ass and you can hear it making lewd noises. On how rough he was being you can't help but feel your orgasm coming. You grasp whatever words you have left in your cock drunk brain and said "cum in me! Get me fucking pregnant!! " you screamed. Now, he's curious. You want his seed? You want your tummy full of his babies, your breasts swollen with milk? He's not too sure about this but hell you were such a good girl for him right now looking all needy and disheveled, maybe just this once he will fuck you full of his seed.
Brahms
The fact that he was spying on you watching porn and your fingers melting into your very Nectar. He has to know what you were watching so he can replace those damn fingers with his cock. So while you were asleep he swiped your phone and in the safety of his walls he played the video he saw.
He couldn't take off his eyes on that pussy being abused and edged by this guy's long shaft. The video was about to end until the guy pulled out a mix of their cum oozing out of her cunt onto the bed as she shivered from all the orgasm she had. You were watching this while your fingers were desperately trying to make you cum like the needy slut that you are? He didn't want you to suffer when all you needed was his cock and his buckets of cum in you.
After he persuaded you to do it with him he's already in you with no foreplay whatsoever rubbing your clit so roughly while snapping his hips with yours. "Ugh.. All mine Mine!! " he said going faster just burying you on the bed, ass up. He slapped your ass until it was red making you yelp while you felt his cock ramming itself in and out. You had no energy to tell him to slow down but gosh it felt so good when he's this rough! "Get pregnant Get pregnant Get pregnant!! " he chanted while rearranging your insides. Gosh how many orgasms have you had and how many loads does he need to fill you with until he's satisfied?
Thomas
He couldn't help but imagine how your legs wraps around his waist pulling him closer to you while he ruts your very hole. He couldn't help but notice how unresponsive you were after 2-3 rounds and he just couldn't get his mind off on how his meaty cock was a bit visible on your cute tummy while he fucked you up.
He didn't understand what a breeding kink was until you blurted out that he should cum inside you that day.
In the morning while you and his family were having breakfast, Luda Mae asked if you two were gonna have children soon since you couldn't even be separated from Thomas. You choked on your water then looked at Thomas who was already blushing but nodded that he indeed plans to have children with you sooner or later but until you get married to him.
One particular night after that you couldn't take it anymore. He kept cumming outside and on you! He was so careful not to get you pregnant until marriage. "T-thomas please.. Just cum in me! Please I can't wait till marriage I'm already yours!! " you blurted out. He stopped for a moment but then picked up the pace as he rutted into you fucking your g-spot over and over again as he groans in agreement. Mixing your juices and his pre-cum so deliciously and night after night he kept fucking you full of his loads and every time after that you felt satisfied even after you conclude that you were indeed pregnant now.

That was a perfect halloween
michael myers x reader mndi/ all characters are over 21
For as long as I can remember I have always loved Halloween, of course I don't get as excited about it anymore, but I still loved the date and it was exciting to think about what I would do and how I would dress up.
When I moved out of my parents' house, I moved to Haddonfield. I had always heard from other people that it was the most "exciting" place to be at that time of year so I guess that, I also got a little job that helped me pay for my stuff, good thing I made some friends and got to enjoy my halloween with them.
today would be the first time I would celebrate halloween here so I was very excited to get back to doing all the activities I had planned, I had even picked out a cute but sexy costume, I had planned to go out partying, maybe go drinking and dancing and come home late as usual, what I didn't count on was that I would be imprisoned.
I was getting ready and finished preparing what I needed for my costume.
I chose a Little Red Riding Hood costume, I was finishing putting on the heels I would wear, they were very nice heels I had just bought, naturally I would have worn something lower but my friends told me I couldn't, so I listened to them.
When I finished getting ready, I saw that I had received a message from my friends, so I opened it, it was a message they were aout of my house
I heard the car horn and excitedly left my room while I grabbed the basket that complemented my costume. I got to the door, grabbed the keys and went out. I ran to the car as I waved to them. "Ready to go?" she said "obviously, I'm ready for anything". and with that we left on the way to the party we were talking about anything, until one of my friends mentioned that hopefully this halloween wouldn't be ruined like it used to happen in the past years, I didn't understand anything, why would it be ruined? they kept tallking about it and i could hear them mention something about a serial killer I decided to ignore the topic and when we finally arrived at the house where the party was, I didn't know many people from the party but that didn't matter, I was there to have fun.
I went to get a drink to start the party, I was dancing with a lot of people but none of them called my attention enough, I don't remember how many beers or glasses I had, but I got bored so I decided to go back alone, I said goodbye and left.
On my way back I ran into a man who had a burnt white mask and a mechanic suit that seemed to be stained with blood, he looked like a tall and strong man but at the distance I was from him I could not be sure of anything, I heard a noise at my side so I turned to look but I saw nothing so I returned my gaze to the front and there was no longer that guy. I soon reached the front door of my house and while I was looking for the keys in the small basket I was carrying, I felt someone's gaze on my back and I started to get nervous, when I found the keys I quickly opened the door and entered, when I turned to close the door, I ran into the guy I had seen before, before I could close the door completely he forced his way in while he grabbed me by the arm and pushed me inside, while struggling I realized he had a knife in his other hand.
I was going to die, I was too young to die, I had not lived anything until now, as I could I let go of his grip and ran in the direction of the kitchen I could not let him hurt me, I took a knife and turned in the direction of the door.
I didn't hear anything or see anyone so I calmed down and that's when i felt something hit my back and when I hit the floor I let go of the knife and it slid away from me, soon I felt a hand grab me by the neck and pushed me to the ground, I could only feel the way his knees pined my legs while keeping them separated, it was scary and i didnt wanted to be there, this shouldnt be the way I die so the only solution was to try and free myself from him but how.
i was trembling what was he gonna do, I was sudenly suprised by the feeling of a hand trailing from de base of my neck down my back and the way it reached the edge of the skirt and how it slipped under it, I could feel how his hands would grop my ass roughly. what was his plan, this maked no sense to me
suddenly he flipped me on my back with keeping hold of my both wrist, he pulled my underware down with force that´s when i panicked and tried kcking him of me, he dodged all of them and pinned them to my chest, I could see his eyes trough the holes of the mask and noticed the way they had darkened, he had blue eyes.
he ripped part of the lace that was in the costume to tie my wrists, so he could use both of his hands, he kept my legs pinned close to my torso,
I could feel his gaze on me I started to move, it was getting too uncomfortable to bear, but it seemed to bother him which only made him hug me tighter and I could feel his hand grabbing my thighs, pontro let go of me and I could notice how he started to unbutton the mechanic overalls he was wearing, it seemed that underneath he only had a white t-shirt that fit him I could notice the muscles as it stuck to his body when he moved.
I soon saw how he lowered his overalls to his hips, I could notice how his erection was marked on the fabric of the boxer he was wearing, I couldn't help but think about how it would feel when that went in if it did, wait what the fuck am I thinking, I shouldn't feel good, I shook my head to get those thoughts out of my mind.
I had to avoid this or I would remember it for the rest of my life, something could happen to me, nothing assured me that it wouldn't kill me after it finished with all this, so I decided that if I couldn't do anything I had to scream it was the only and last option.
I screamed or at least for a moment he heard me and as fast as he could he covered my mouth, he knew it would be a problem, so he took his knife and directed it towards my throat, a few millimeters from my throat he was threatening me so I decided it was better to wait.
so he roughly turned me around this time I had my face to the floor and my hips up, he spread my legs apart with his knee roughly as he accommodated me to his liking, I soon felt the tip of his member at my entrance and he suddenly he bottomed in one motion,
I could feel his gaze on me I started to move, it was getting too uncomfortable to bear, but it seemed to bother him which only made him hug me tighter and I could feel his hand grabbing my thighs, pontro let go of me and I could notice how he started to unbutton the mechanic overalls he was wearing, it seemed that underneath he only had a white t-shirt that fit him I could notice the muscles as it stuck to his body when he moved.
I soon saw how he lowered his overalls to his hips, I could notice how his erection was marked on the fabric of the boxer he was wearing, I couldn't help but think about how it would feel when that went in if it did, wait what the fuck am I thinking, I shouldn't feel good, I shook my head to get those thoughts out of my mind.
I had to avoid this or I would remember it for the rest of my life, something could happen to me, nothing assured me that it wouldn't kill me after it finished with all this, so I decided that if I couldn't do anything I had to scream it was the only and last option.
I screamed or at least for a moment he heard me and as fast as he could he covered my mouth, he knew it would be a problem, so he took his knife and directed it towards my throat, a few millimeters from my throat he was threatening me so I decided it was better to wait.
so he roughly turned me around this time I had my face to the floor and my hips up, he spread my legs apart with his knee roughly as he accommodated me to his liking, I soon felt the tip of his member at my entrance and how I didn't even have time to get used to its size because as soon as it crossed the tightest part of me it started to move as it pleased, in an abrupt and strong way, I felt how it stretched me, it was too much, but it felt so good, it was a mixture of pleasure and pain that I couldn't describe and as soon as everything started, the pain diminished until I only felt pleasure, it felt very good, too good.
he was jackhammering his hips against mine in a brutal pace, he reached so deep, thats what it took, i was a moaning mess way too soon, his dick reached all the good spot inside me and it was so long and thick that i felt so full with him inside me, i started feeling the pool of pleasure that formed in the pit of my stomach , i could feel myself start to clench around him, i was gonna cum, wanted to cum so so bad, but before i could do it, he stoped and changed positions this time. i was faceing him in a mating press and without slipping out he started his rough pace again, and again that knot started forming again, i was cockdumb, and oh it felt good, by this point all that came out of my mouth mas moans and whines, everything i said came out slurred
"s´good, please dont stop" i was having the time of my life, and just like that he was rearranging my insides, but i needed more i was so close again "harder please harder" and just like that he started fucking me imposibly harder, it only took a few more thrusts for me to cum so hard on his dick, mi gummy walls clenched around him, i felt how he came filling me up with his cum.
he pulled out and picked me up in his arms while i was trying to calm down my breathing "that was good mikey, thank you" i snuggeled in his chest, he was going upstairs, "i just want to sleep right now, lets just go to bed love"
yep, michael myers was my boyfriend, and i came up with this idea, i meeted him after 2 month here, but thats not the storie for today