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#dead by daylight michael myers
luciferhollow · 3 months
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Hew-wo.....he's a little shy
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nereeitor · 8 months
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"say cheese!"
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galactic-spectre · 2 years
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Cant remember where I got the meme from but have a Mikey!
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hiraethhh-h · 2 years
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michael, anna, and pyramid head with a gn!s/o who (somehow) gets high during a trial (HCs)
Anonymous asked: Hello... Can you do headcanons for Micheal, Huntress, And Pyramid Head with a s/o that somehow manages to get themself high during trial? I feel like their reactions would be funny
let’s say frank passed you some good stuff before the trial, cuz your average joe doesn’t just find drugs laying around in the Entity’s realm HSDJKF
warning(s): drug use, some suggestive content
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michael myers - the shape
the sound of giggling drew the masked killer towards the corner of the swamp
michael did find it odd that he had only spotted 3 out of the usual 4 survivors, but it wasn’t the first time that had happened
perhaps whoever was having a giggling-fit was the fourth?
michael rounded the log, only to spot you seated on the muddy floor
having heard michael’s breathing beneath his mask, you slowly turned to the infamous stalker
“hey michael…”
with the way you slurred your words and had completely bloodshot eyes, michael knew exactly what you had done
he eventually spotted the little roll in your hand, the end still lit and slowly burning
you slowly stand and stumble your way over to him, catching yourself by grabbing onto his mechanic suit
you get mud all over him, but michael doesn’t care, he’s been covered in worse
“your mask is smiling at me. ‘s kinda creepy.”
michael simply stares down at you, his knife lax in his dominant hand
eventually, he turns away to do his job, practically dragging you along since you’re still latched to him
he stops moving upon feeling your hands snaking around his chest and squeezing his pecs
“hehe… mikey your boobs are nice.”
yep… it was gonna be a long trial.
anna - the huntress
she slammed david onto the hook with a satisfied smile, relishing in his screaming as she trudges to the nearest locker and reloads her hatchets
anna eventually goes back to humming, ignoring the male spitting obscenities at her
she eventually leaves him be, heading across the ironworks to work on hooking another survivor
but the scent of something… weird catches her attention
anna immediately heads in the direction it’s coming from, her curiosity piqued
she approaches some boxes near the main building, spotting you seated on the ground between the boxes
she lowers her axe, tilting her head
you give her a small wave, patting the spot next to you
anna does walk over to you, but she remains standing
it’s easy for her to piece together that you aren’t yourself right now
she crouches down and takes the small baggie resting on your leg and brings it closer to her face for inspection
anna eventually pockets the bag, looking back down at you
“noooo…! my noms!’
she just reaches down to pick you up and slings you over her shoulder
time for her to look for a spot that can keep you safe while she finishes up the trial
pyramid head - the executioner
a deep growl left the killer as nea threw the pallet down on him, the survivor wasting no time in blinding him with her flashlight
after the effects wear off, pyramid head begrudgingly continues his search for the street artist
he hears faint cursing behind him and he has never turned around so fast
pyramid head beelines it for the killer shack, stepping into the decrepit hut
only to find you seated between the lockers, coughing and waving a wad of smoke away from you
if he had eyes, pyramid head would be blinking in confusion
what the fuck were you doing???
his curious gurgling catches your attention and your face brightens upon seeing the killer
“hey pyra! can i check if your ass wobbles? ‘m curious.”
absolutely the fuck not, his ass does not wobble thank you very much
pyramid head makes his way to you, his helmet tilted downwards so he can properly see what you were doing
you held a little blunt between your fingers, the executioner quick to grab it and crush it in his hand, uncaring if it burns him
you whine out in protest, pouting at his actions
pyramid head simply stares down at you before leaving you be
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I'm so close to killing the owner of Tumblr. I made a long ass post and I saved it and it didn't go through and I'm trying to contain my anger
Anyways the ask was about Michael having big older sibling reader (they were quiet, calm and kind) and then they died in any way I think is fit and reader was Michael's only hope and happiness and then years later Michael gets taken by the entity and finds reader like the spirit or something.
I think this is very interesting why not.
Dbd! Michael x older sibling! Reader.
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Everyone knew who Michael Myers was obviously. But they never exactly knew who his oldest sibling was.
News spread that The Shape had killed everyone in his family except for one of his siblings. Some believed that they got burned to death by Michael although there wasn't any use or evidence of smoke or soot. Some believed they got buried underground but no signs of pre buried dirt or body in the ground. And the most popular belief was they were alive and working with michael as an accomplice.
But you and Michael know better than anyone that none of those are true. You don't help him. In fact he hates it when you try to. Changing your last name was the best thing you've done after that incident years ago.
You work to support both you and Michael. Especially Michael since he suddenly forgets the meaning of self care when you're not around you're the reason why he's always in great shape.
You don't mind your brother's unusual hobby. Maybe you were becoming like him too or maybe you know he couldn't control it and you had no problem with that. But either one doesn't change sibling love Michael has for you, it is as big as the huge pile of bodies he killed in the past. (it's alot)
Both of you weren't that different. You both were quiet and calm. But he definitely wasn't kind at all.
It isn't hard to read Michael when you've basically been looking and reading him when he was born. And he hates it but you know he actually really doesn't. But all of those weren't that important compared to as of right now.
Michael stood near at the crashed blaring alarming car with a body too shaped like yours, drowned in blood. Although a big fire was next to it with his trusty knife clutched in his hand so tightly it looked like it was going to shatter to pieces. He was overwhelmed with emotions. He composed himself and just went to take a closer look, he couldn't just assume it was you in the car crash who coincidentally crashed in front of him. Even though the car also looked identical to yours..
He's just going to check because his curiosity is scratching at his head like untrimmed cat's nails. And when his violent brain realises its not you he'll go back home and watch you as you cook for each other's food as usual.
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This isn't right.
Why does this person look like you?
He was frozen in place for the first time in his life he felt as if he couldn't do anything. You were always helping and aiding him no? You were the opposite of him, he just destroyed and killed. What was he going to do now? Healing wasn't his kind of thing oh fuck what is he going to do?
Soon the sound of siren and people shouting caught his attention. He was confused and anxious and did the only thing he knew what to do when he did. Kill.
The police and firemen stopped in their tracks slowly realising who they were seeing. They immediately got ready to attack the man. Damn Michael... Must've killed the poor person there.
But they only had a few seconds to comprehend wha was happening. One of them were.. On the ground? And an excruciating pain as more bodies make awful squelching noises as ones body feels more and more heavier.
Michael he... Must get home now. You must be waiting for him as the food is getting cold.
Weird. He was already home. That was quick. But where are you? You're supposed to be sitting in a chair as the dim light above you revealing what you have cooked and telling him "oh Michael you're back, I was waiting for you for so long. Your food is getting cold..!" where the fuck were you?
He stood still for a few more minutes he wasn't even sure if he was thinking.
And then the TV next to him turned on. The words coming out of the reporters words made him want to strangle her to death right then and there.
"as of right now multiple police officers are gathering here as it was claimed that The Boogie man had taken the life of Y/N L/N who was driving an....."
L/n... That was the fake name you legally used. it had to be a coincidence. But why was he feeling so... Sad? Sad? He was feeling sad? Instead of anger or bloodlust he was feeling sad?
Michael didn't like this feeling at all. You were always there to tell him what to do other than kill when he was feeling all kinds of emotions but you weren't here to tell him what to do now. So he had no choice but to kill. It wasn't even Halloween yet but damn the feeling was strong..
No one had known why but September 19 1979 was when Michael Myers had unpredictably struck and became one of the biggest killing spree by Michael yet.
It was later revealed that the person who died in the car crash was surprisingly related to Michael Myers. This new information had now led people to believe that Michael's sibling was indeed an accomplice for him but he no longer found them useful and therefore murdered them and went mad.
Michael wanted to display every single one of these air headed piece of shit's guts in their family's homes. But he was too busy dealing with the new unsettling emptiness inside the home you both lived in. He may go kill again. And again. And again. Just so he doesn't have to hear the annoying agitating skin crawling quietness that made the blood flowing through his ears audible.
It had been a few years. Maybe 3 or 6 he doesn't know. But one thing Michael does know is that he's now a complete mess. It was pretty obvious, his mask dirtied and scratched. His clothes were messy and untidy, his knife was rusty and had dried blood on it.
Now it was October 19. 19th being the day you died and his birth day and month. His Halloween was ruined when he was younger and now you died on his goddamn birth day. God how more unlucky can he be.
Now he was chasing after laurie yet again. But then his vision turned black and it felt as if he dropped to the ground but was somehow laying on his back.
And he opened his eyes and saw peculiar people...
It was a few minutes of a man with a ghost like mask talking his ass off to Michael who wasn't even listening and thinking about how he was so close to getting laurie (I know that ghostface didn't exist before Michael but I don't play dbd and I don't know much about it. </3)
Untill he said something along the lines of- "oh and there's this creepy, quiet but cute ghost named Y/n L/n."
Michael's neck snapped to look at what he thinks is called ghostface, Michael asked himself if he heard that right.
This caught the attention of ghostface as well as the others.
"oh, someone caught your eye I see? I mean I guess it makes sense. They're creepy and quiet like you." ghostface teased.
Michael stood up next to ghostface. Indicating that he wants to know where this person is, now.
"woah, calm down dude! You just heard of them. To be honest I didn't think you were gonna be like this, I thought you wouldn't c-"
Ghostface word's were cut short by The Shape strangling him. Ghostface was struggling to talk, panic visible in his body language. This alerted most of the killers.
"okay, I'll tell you!" and with that Michael had dropped the poor man. And had silently forced ghostface to lead the way.
"that bitch crazy..." Freddy the burnt man whispered to Frank the one with a neck tattoo and a smiley face drawn on his mask who only nodded hoping the blue suited man didn't hear them.
20 minutes later deep into the woods, ghostface has thought of talking to Michael more about the person who seemed to have completely captivated Michael.
"so about the person..." he starts and the man next to him doesn't react. Ghostface takes it as a sign to keep talking about them.
"they don't really talk much but they're kind and all that, but every October 19 and 31st they get all sad and moody and goes somewhere secluded. They once said something about their brother."
And with that Michael starts power walking to the direction they were heading and ghostface yells at him to calm down.
Michael didn't even need to hear your voice or see your face to confirm it was really you on the river nearby.
Here's a lovely clift hanger since I think my vocabulary is slipping off and I have to gain my rich words again. And I think this was going too long omg.
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thesparkyyy · 2 months
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My favorite❤☺️ and my first horror characters/film ^^
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cansto-feerpian · 2 years
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😳🪝this one is done for a friend!
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pixelated-paradox · 2 years
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pov: its halloween 1963 (oops i meant to post this awhile ago)
redbubble I tiktok
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bluemaple · 2 years
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I did a redraw of my other Michael Myers drawing. This one I did on my tablet on procreate the old was from my phone 🍂🔪
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squinchsquinchy · 1 year
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Jake is a whore
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luciferhollow · 16 days
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Q: What do you think about Michael Myers? Were you interested in him?
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hiraethhh-h · 2 years
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okay, so
i had this conversation one time with a friend of mine
so you know how mikey (michael myers) does his slow little menacing speed walk?
we started joking around and were saying, he walks when the person he's chasing is looking at him, but the moment they turn around?
what if michael full on fucking sprints, and you can't hear his footsteps despite him being a huge fucking man
imagine you're just being chased by myers, you know, and you're like "pffft- oh, he's walking. there's no way in hell he'd be able to catch me."
you turn around and then you're like "wait-"
and you see a fucking 6'9 (going off of rz myers height cuz i can) giant ass man hauling ass towards you.
if that were me? i'd just violently start sobbing bc i'm a fucking goner HRSFKJG
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kleinne10 · 1 year
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Halloween! AKA, Y/N/reader/anon's best night (with size difference because deez nu-).
I originally made them at Mcdonald's, but my brain went funky... This was also kinda experimental? Drawing with a mouse sucks, but I like the thick brush.
Sorry for not posting anything! Will drop some Fallout shitposts this weekend
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thesparkyyy · 2 months
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When I play DBD it always happen 😭😭 (jumpscared allert⚠️🚨)
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necrocto · 9 days
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my wife
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morbidpaintz · 9 months
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@peachym000 and i made a silly goof on stream while back ago and gamergirl Michael Myers (DBD) was responsible for the love attack i recieved on the bird app- so of course i'll share here too.
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