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amomentsescape · 7 months

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Can I request a slasher oneshot headcannon with freddy, both leather faces, brahms and Jason were either them or the reader gets drunk (drunk reader for the ones who don't seem like the type to drink) and the sober one tries to hug the drunk one and the drunk one is like "stay away from me b###h I'm in a commented relshinship and they're beautiful" and the sober one knows they're talking about them so they lovingly tuck the drunk one in

Slashers Drunk and In Love Headcanon

A/N: Thank you so much for this request! I absolutely love this prompt as well. Something about it is just so heartwarming to write/read! These did get to be a bit long, but I hope you like it either way!

Freddy Krueger

Thank God for Halloween

It was the one night you two could go out together and seem normal to everyone else

There was a horror themed bar in the nearby city that Freddy (of course) chose to go to

So dressed up in your costume with Freddy in his... normal attire, you two went

It was honestly a fun time

Good food, cheap drinks, and loud music

The perfect environment for you two

Although, Freddy seemed to be going a little harder than expected

His excuse being that he "only gets to do this once a year"

So you shrugged it off

As long as he was having a good time, then so were you

He was even able to talk to other people around him, and some of them convinced him to hit the dance floor

He was so drunk at this point that you were worried he wouldn't even make it out of his seat

But he just laughed and ran off with them

You let out a big sigh

After a few minutes of people cheering him on as he writhed around on the sticky floor, you decided that he could use a break from the alcohol

You ordered a water and made your way to him

"Freddy, take this-"

He grabbed it from your hand and began chugging it

His circle of new friends yelling and cheering as he did so

This is how you knew he was truly gone for the night,

But you couldn't help the small smile growing on your face

He seemed happy, and being a dream demon had its benefits

Like no hangovers the next morning

You wiggled your way into the crowd further and wrapped your arm around his waist

But he quickly threw your arm off and looked at you sternly

It was the most sober he seemed in the past 30 minutes

"Don't fucking touch me!" he spat. "I have a hot partner waiting for me at the b-bar," he hiccuped

You couldn't help but laugh at this

You wanted to be mad at his abrasive behavior, but you honestly felt butterflies at his devotion

"Well, your partner is waiting for you in the dream world. They're tired and want to go to bed."

Freddy's head snapped back to you

"Y-you've spoken to (Y/N)?"

You nodded

"Well, shit," he slurred. "Guess it's time."

And suddenly you both were back in his world, his body already tucked into bed

You heard his snores seconds later

"Well, that was easy..."

You gently gave him a kiss on the cheek and tucked yourself in moments later

Thomas Hewitt

For murderous cannibals, the Hewitts knew how to have a good time

They literally made their own alcohol from scratch

And of course, it was stronger than anything you could find in store

You decided to try some at the urgency of the family

Thomas wasn't really much of a drinker usually, but he found himself a little more comfortable since you were with him

You both took a sip of the alcohol together, and you found yourself struggling to keep it down

It burnt like fire

Thomas, however, barely reacted from it

He was a Hewitt after all

"Do you like it?" you asked

He kinda just shrugged and before he knew it, his glass was filled again

He looked at you for a bit, almost like he was asking for permission

You gave him a small smile "This is your family gathering, Thomas. Do whatever you want!"

You could see his eyes crease up a bit as he took a few more slurps

With his lack of tolerance however, it didn't take long for the alcohol to take effect

His body was slightly swaying back and forth, and he couldn't seem to keep his eyes focused on anything

Luda Mae noticed how he was acting and she looked to you

"Why don't ya take him to bed, hun? He could use some rest."

You nodded and helped him out of his seat, making your way to his room

Once he flopped into bed, you leaned down to give him a hug and a kiss like you always did

But you suddenly felt his strong hands against your shoulders

He shook his head back and forth frantically, keeping you away from him

"What's wrong?" you asked

He just pointed to the empty spot next to him in bed, looking back to you and shaking his head some more

It took you a moment to realize what he meant

"Are you waiting for... (Y/N)?" you questioned softly

He nodded

"Ohhhh," you responded, smiling widely. "Well, they're gonna come to bed a little later."

He looked down a bit sadly

"Don't worry, they'll be here once you wake up."

He finally nodded and rolled over, falling asleep quickly

Once you knew he was out, you crawled into bed beside him, still smiling from his loyalty to you

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba has seen his family drink plenty of times

But he honestly didn't like how mean and violent it made some of them

Because of this, he didn't have any interest in drinking the odd smelling juice

So after a long evening outside doing "work," he was worried to see you laughing and hiccuping over a deck of cards and the smelly drink

He quietly sat next to you, not sure how you'd react with that stuff in your system

However, you didn't really pay much mind to him as you continued your card game, barely able to grab them without dropping them back onto the table

You mostly seemed fine to Bubba, but he was still worried

He knew that his family always woke up irritable in the morning, and he was worried that would happen to you

After another half hour at the table, he noticed that your eyes seemed heavy and your head kept drooping towards the table

He finally decided that you should probably head to bed

He stood up and went to grab your hand to help you up, only to be met with a small push

"D-don't. I have a boyfriend who I love very much, so I'm not interested."

He cocked his head to the side at this

The rest of his family broke out into a fit of laughter

He hesitantly tried to reach for you again, only to be met with an annoyed look

"Seriously. Bub-Bubba will be here any minute so stop."

He finally understood that you didn't recognize him right now

The funny juice didn't seem to make you angry, just forgetful

Bubba wasn't sure what to do right then

So he ended up sitting back down, a swarm of butterflies in his chest

But after only a few minutes, you were drooling onto the table fast asleep

With you finally resting, Bubba picked you up and took you to the bedroom, tucking you in gently

He couldn't help but go to sleep beside you smiling giddily at your behavior

Brahms Heelshire

After a long process of manipulation, you finally convinced Brahms to help you with chores

The house was quite a mess, and it was certainly too big to clean all by yourself

While in the kitchen, you found a couple bottles of some old wine shoved in the back of a cabinet

"Hey, Brahms!"

After a few moments, you saw his curly mop of hair peak into the kitchen

"Was this your parents?" you asked

He walked closer to you and inspected the bottles, eventually confirming your speculation

"Hmm. Have you had this before?"

He shook his head

"This stuff seems expensive. Would be waste to just throw this out..."

So that's how you two found yourselves sitting in the middle of the living room, passing this wine bottle back and forth

Brahms wasn't sure how to feel about it at first, his only memories of it being the smell from his mother's breath

But now that he was older and he had you, he gave in

And it honestly wasn't too bad

It was similar to what he had in church growing up

So you both continued to take drinks together, only Brahms seemed to be acting especially woozy

He didn't drink regularly, so this was hitting him harder than you had expected

He excused himself to the bathroom and wobbled down the hall, you trying to conceal your giggles

After 20 minutes however, you grew a bit worried and decided to check in on him

You knocked on the door before carefully opening it

"Brahms...?"

When you peaked in, you saw the lanky man sat in front of the toilet, his head resting on his hand

The toilet water was now a murky red color

"Oh, Brahms."

You sat beside him and began rubbing his back

He suddenly jolted up and backed away from you, his body meeting the wall

You looked at him concerned

"Brahms?"

He shook his head

"How did you get here? Where's (Y/N)?" he asked hoarsely

You tilted your head

"It's me. I'm (Y/N)."

"No, (Y/N) is my beautiful partner. Now leave!"

You could tell his patience was wearing thin and you didn't want to be there for his outburst

"O-oh okay, right. Do you want me to get (Y/N) for you?" you asked

He nodded his head and crawled back to the toilet

You left and stood outside the door for a few minutes, not sure if your plan was going to work or not

You walked back inside carefully and found Brahms in the same position you left him

"Brahms? It's me..."

He looked up and wobbled towards you, his body flailing out at your feet

"(Y/N)? My stomach hurts," he groaned

You held in a laugh as you helped him back to his feet

"Let's go to bed. It'll make you feel better."

He simply nodded and shuffled to the bedroom with you, his dopey smile making your heart warm

Jason Voorhees

Jason was always told as a child that alcohol was the Devil's blood and should be avoided at all cost

This made sense to him since all the counselors and stupid teens seemed to be indulging in the beverage whenever he got to them

So he almost found himself in a frenzy when he saw you holding a familiar can in your hand one night

He grabbed the drink from you and threw it outside, its contents spilling into the dirt

"Jason!" you yelled

He just crossed his arms

"It's just a drink, Jason. It's not gonna kill me!'

He tilted his head at you, confused

You stood up and walked to the cooler, opening it up and grabbing a new can

Where did all those come from?

"People drink this stuff all the time," you argued, popping open the tab. "They even have this stuff in church."

Jason uncrossed his arms at this

He thought this stuff was bad

You went back to what you were doing, drinking the beverage and still feeling a bit peeved at the loss of your first drink

Jason almost sat down next to you, but he began to hear rustling outside the cabin, causing him to leave quickly

It took him quite a while to catch everyone since he had a couple runners

But he finally was able to return home

When he walked in, he saw you passed out on the couch, several cans scattered around you

He became worried and rushed to you, shaking you awake

You drearily looked up at him and quickly backed further into the couch

"Leave me alone. My boyfriend will be back any minute!" you slurred

He tilted his head

You began calling his name, making him even more confused

He was right in front of you??

"I hope he comes back soon," you muttered, turning around

Jason stood there for a bit, feeling confused but also a bit warm

The fact that you called out for him in your drunken state made him feel cared for

He lovingly reached down and grabbed a blanket from the arm rest, spreading it out over your form

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thestarfishinjootsoffice · 1 year

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Hey I was thinking of something really cute and I couldn't get it out of my head 😅 what if slashers ( Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Thomas Hewitt, Freddy Krueger.) Reaction to child! Reader putting a bandaid on them and kissing it when they get like a scratch or something. My little niece does that to me and I think it's so cute 🥹

AHH MY REQUEST IS SUCH A MESS RN BUT THIS IS TOO CUTE sorry if this was choppy, it's 10 pm rn and I have no energy.

My gm asked me where the bandaids were while I was writing this woah.

Michael 🔪

Michael always got hurt during his killings. Of course he did it was consequnces for his actions it was no biggie.

But one little person didn't think so.

You secretly got a bandaid from the bathroom the night before since you knew when Michael would attack and get hurt.

Your parents were sure that they weren't gonna get hurt this night since they never did. But still didn't allow you to go out.

But that didn't stop you, you waited till it was 12 or 1 am and climbed down from your window (pretend you live in the ground floor if you don't) and worked your tiny legs away to your waiting friend.

You saw your massive friend behind a tree and you ran up to him with the bandaid in your hand and you saw that he had a small cut on his bicep.

And you immediately went to the rescue.

Michael had spotted you as per usual but what he didn't understand was why did you have a bandaid in your hand. Did you get hurt?

His question was soon answered as you took out the seal and gently placed it on his wound. Michael, confused but felt something warm inside him at this interaction.

But made him look like my profile picture was when you placed a small kiss on the bandaid. Omg.

"I hope you get better Michael." baby you said with a cute small and he thought he was having a seizure because his body shook from the wholesomeness and wanted to go pounce on someone so it'd go away.

Every now and then he purposely gets small scratches or wounds, just small enough not to freak you out but big enough to alert you. He loves likes them get better kisses from his illegally adopted kid.

Jason 🪓

Jason in the winter, sometimes gets scratched by carrying big logs of trees and although it was nothing compared to the injuries he gets from victims, you still wanted your dad to be unscathed nonetheless. There wasn't much visitors in the the camp in winter anyway.

He placed the fire wood inside the fireplace but he was careless and small little red lines on his forearm appeared after dropping them near his arm. You were watching him while it happened, he brushed it off and turned to you but saw you nowhere.

After 3 minutes of searching you around the house, with a non pleasant feeling coiling in his stomach, he saw you coming out of the bathroom.

He was about to mutely scold you but you held something in your hands.

He waited for you to reveal what you were holding but you pointed to the chair in the room and he figured you wanted him to sit down. And so he did.

You went over to his side and bought his arm out and carefully placed the bandaid on his lined arm. Jason was a bit shocked but slowly melted as he giggled at the thought of his child caring for him.

And he almost died when you kissed it. He placed his huge arms around you and almost cried thinking about what he did to deserve such an angel baby like you.

He had been so lonely without his momma, he was so lucky to have you by his side. Besides his anger, you were one of the many reasons he still wants to live.

Pamela just adores his baby boy with his grandchild bonding.

"don't be so clumsy next time dad :)"

He was one lucky daddy.

Thomas 🩸 ⛓️

Thomas didn't get love nor cared for, that was for sure. And he thought you wouldn't be any different but he still loved you regardless.

You heard your dad rear his chainsaw as your family had found yet another bodies of food. One victim was persistent and your dad almost cut his leg off! It was unfortunate he couldn't see how on edge you were.

But you made sure today, you were show him how much you cared for him. And so that he should be more careful from now on.

Though he wasn't hunting, but he got burned by accidentally brushing the palm of his hand against the hot pan luda was cooking on.

Now he sat on the couch looking at his now red palm. Seeing this, you rushed to the garage and found a med kit, now looking through the med kit you finally found a bandaid.

Now walking back the living room you saw hoyt yelling at Thomas for whatever reason and went back to his car. Thomas getting ready to get up, was pushed back down by a small, weak, body.

He looked over and saw you, showing him a bandaid and quickly ripping off the seal and placing it cautious on his palm. This was a surprise to Thomas but he didn't budge, scared that he might mess u somehow and make you angry.

He was so happy to have received something so pure and lovely from his little kid. He was smiling so big. And he made sure to always protect and be with you when he realised you had kiss on where the aid was placed.

"be careful papa"

Freddy 💤

Such things as scratches or wounds never bothered Freddy, as he could always just regenerate them back in an instant.

And he was always in the dream world anyways. But his intentions weren't harmful when it was towards you. But didn't really think you would patch him up if he got hurt, if anything you probably think he's a scary high ranked dream demon who is unbeatable.

After messing with some poor people, he had a deep cut on his shoulder and he thought what your reaction would be of you saw it. Would you freak out? Would you cry? Would you scream?

Fun was all about freddy's life so why not test it out. He brought himself into the outside world and found you in your couch.

He surprised you by yelling boo in your face and it worked, now the shocked expression on your face was even wider when you saw the leceration on his shoulder. He was laughing at your face but shut up and looked at you as you ran somewhere.

Well... He had his answer now. How boring though. As he was about to mess with you more, you appeared with a bandaid in your hand as you climbed on the couch and placed it on his shoulder. It was now Freddy's turn to get shocked.

Now he couldn't believe what he saw when you kissed on the yellow thin piece of paper. "I don't like seeing you get hurt."

He was shocked but he couldn't help the smile creeping on his face, out of nothing but pure happiness. Damn you reminded him of his mom... So angelic like.

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slashertrash · 5 months

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Hello! I dunno if your requests are open but can I get Bubba, Jason, Freddy and Micheal with a soft, short, female S/O who carrys around a small teddy bear everywhere? Thank you!

Sure thing, hun! Hope you like it! 💖

Bubba

Bubba finds you to be the cutest thing he’s ever seen! So small, so kind and so adorable! Just like a real life doll!

He squeals in delight whenever he sees you carry around your teddy bear. He even tries to make it a friend out of cloth and other materials laying around the house or farm.

He keeps an eye out for your teddy bear for you and gets worried that it might get dirtied up, he ends up cleaning it if that ever happens.

Bubba makes sure his brothers don't mess with you or your fuzzy friend. <3

Jason

Jason thinks it's real sweet that you still hold on to your old stuffed toys. He might have some laying about the cabin as well.

Pamela couldn't let go of any of his old belongings. So there might be some of Jason's kids toys still intact.

He might let you touch or play with them...Only if you're really careful, they hold a lot of sentimental value to him.

Overall thinks you're a real sweetheart, he loves that you're still in touch with your inner child and find joy in the little things in life.

Also finds your height difference cute, he loves picking you up bridal style around the cabin.

Freddy

Freddy here likes to tease and make fun of how "childish" you are for carrying around a teddy bear.

Would probably take it from your hands and try to get you to get it back by chasing him around. Now who's being childish....and kind've a jerk

You don't know why he's so bent on annoying you with your teddy bear. You're starting to suspect that he's jealous of it.

He's not! How idiotic would that be! ...ok maybe just a lil'

Freddy also likes to tease you about your height.

He gives you nicknames like: Shorty, Shortstack, Doll, Mouse, Tiny, Cupcake, and many many more small related things. Each day he comes up with a new one.

Michael

Michael likes your small stature, he loves throwing you over his shoulder with such ease. He enjoys having such power over you.

He finds your soft and caring personality to be...comforting? In his own mysterious way.

Michael has seen you carry around your teddy bear wherever you go. He doesn't think he's ever seen you without it. He's a bit curious as to why.

Doesn't understand the infatuation you might have with it. It's just a dumb stuffed toy, he thinks to himself. He might get the urge to stab into it and rip it into pieces, but ops to hide it from your view.

He's definitely jealous of it. Why not give him all the attention you're giving to your teddy bear?

After searching the entire house, and panicking trying to find your teddy bear, he ends up just leaving it at your bed without you noticing.

That night he goes out and doesn't come back 'till later in the afternoon of the next day.

When you finally notice him in your house, he's holding a bloodied up stuffed rabbit, and hands it to you. Maybe it's his way of saying sorry, for making you worry so much over your teddy.

#slashers #slashers x reader #jason voorhees x reader #freddy kruger x reader #michael myers x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #x reader #jason voorhees #freddy krueger #micheal myers #bubba sawyer

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sanguinellojuice · 8 months

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Ups, wrong brownies

(sorry for my bad English)

Context: A friend gave you some of his marijuana and you decided to use it as an ingredient for brownies just for you and made non-marijuana brownies to share, but someone accidentally took your personal brownies and ate them.

> Michael Myers

Your brownies with marijuana disappeared after leaving the house for a while but you found a Michael Myers sitting on the sofa in the living room, you didn't expect him to show up very early so you didn't worry about hiding your personal brownies. You peeked behind a wall looking a wall with knife rips and a lamp lying on the floor. A fight? Was anyone else here?

-Michael? - You asked with concern, fearing that Michael has eaten your brownies and suffered the effects of marijuana, Michael didn't answer, you called him away again to see if somehow he was okay.

You looked at Michael for a moment until you realized that he was moving, he was slowly moving his head in your direction, much slower than he normally would.

- Did you... eat brownies? - You asked with more concern, you don't know why you asked as if he was going to answer something, but your intuition said that he definitely did, then you started to hear a strange sound, it was a very low sound but with the silence that was between you 2 at that moment it began to be noticed, the sound was repetitive, like a short and agitated breath.

You looked in all directions looking for the sound, you thought it was your imagination until you looked at Michael in more detail, his chest expanded and contracted slightly quickly, his movements were hardly noticeable, wait... Michael was laughing?

Without saying anything you slowly walked away from there to return to your daily activities trying to ignore a so high Michael Myer in your living room.

> Jason Voorhess

You thought you had hidden your "medicated" brownies well while you were making normal brownies, Jason had gone for a walk around the camp while you were baking so you didn't imagine that he would consume your brownies, worried that he would consume your brownies you went looking for him.

You found Jason sitting and hunched on the shore of the lake, you approached him and you saw that there was something covered in a towel in his arms. You spoke to him to get his attention, but you see that he was hugging tightly what was in his arms while his shoulders were shaking, wait, was he crying!?

- Jason, are you okay!? what happen!?- you asked him worried.

You taught Jason sign language to facilitate communication, so with trembling hands he explained that while he was walking through the camp, he saw you submerged on the shore of the lake, when he saw that you weren't moving he thought you had drowned, ran to get you out of there, looked a towel and covered you to warm you up, but he could no can't feel your breathing and the beating of your heart.

After telling you what happened, he proceeded to hug a trunk with a towel while crying thinking that you were the trunk, after that you see something in Jason's pocket, it was a wrapper from your "medicated" brownies.

> Freddy Krueger

He asked you annoyed because you had stayed up all night, that wasn't true, you just ate brownies with marijuana and you slept so well that you didn't dream that night.

> Brahms Heelshire

You try to keep your "special" brownies out of Brahms' reach, but you failed, now you must put up with a Brahms arguing with his doll about how only you are for him, how special you are and how you love him.

#slasher #michael myers #jason voorhees #slasher x reader #michael myers x reader #jason voorhes x reader #freddy krueger #freddy kruger x reader #brahms heelshire #brahms heelsire x reader

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tonixe · 1 year

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POV: you called the slasher a munch.

n.o.t.e.s - the slashers reacting to you calling them a munch >3, I just wanted to write something and it's still February.

+ Drabbles

w.a.r.n - Ice spice fan (?)

w.c - 347

featuring - Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, Billy Loomis, and Stu Macher.

Michael Myers

∙ He would be lowkey kinda confused about what a munch is.

∙ Imagine him standing there menacingly, and you're literally crawling on your back, spitting profanities.

∙ You called him a munch when you were running away from him, trying to at least distract him.

∙ Probably scratched his head when he heard the word and cocked his head.

∙ He would just stand there, looking at you confusedly.

Jason Voorhees

∙ This baby would be so confused when said it.

∙ Cocked his head to the side, just standing there, breathing.

∙ I just imagine him just muttering a little "what?".

∙ He would just lower his knife cutely, so confused about what you said.

Freddy Krueger

∙ Probably would tell you to shut the hell up and stop the accusations.

∙ I feel like Freddy would deadass know the meaning of it since he literally kills children, and teenagers have probably heard the term before.

∙ His eyebrows just twitched as he just looked at you.

∙ Probably mad and pissed, just makes him want to kill you more.

Billy Loomis

∙ Similarly, like Freddy, stop the accusation and looks away from you with his face full of red.

∙ He would probably be in disbelief. Probably play it off and ignores you for the whole day.

∙ Your probably gonna be his first victim after you said, 🙏

∙ Imagine your running away from the killer and he just stabs you in the chest, and mutters: "I'm never eater, just a killer".

Stu Macher

∙ Stu would definitely, and I mean definitely prove how he munch and would say it proudly.

∙ Would literally be confident, of this guy an eater just look at him 💀.

∙ Imagine hanging out with him and the whole group, at the water fountain like in the scene from the movie. -And you called him a munch and he like "Are you telling me, that I eat you out so well"

∙ And you're like just standing there blushing.

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rabbitblackx · 1 year

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This was requested. :)

Slashers with a Reader that’s always singing

Includes: Bubba Sawyer, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees and Freddy Krueger

Bubba Sawyer💖

Bubba wished he could sing along

You were setting the table in your lair within the abandoned amusement park. You sung to yourself, some song you heard on Chop-Top’s radio. You tapped your foot to the imaginary beat, placing seven plates along the table. Six for the Sawyer brothers, you and grandpa, while the seventh was for if Chop-Top brought home a ‘visitor’

As you sung softly, Bubba secretly watched. He thought you had a lovely voice. As you finished with the table, you ended your song as well. You turned away, dusting your hands off. That was when you spotted Bubba fiddling nervously behind you

“Howdy, Bubba.” You smiled warmly

Bubba groaned out some sort of reply, shuffling over to you. He gently held out his big hands, cradling your face. Your smile only widened as he took your own hands in his and began to dance you around

You giggled. “You like my singing?” You cooed

Bubba nodded, grunting in encouragement

“Well thanks, Bubba. I’m glad you like it. How about we sing a song after dinner?” You offered

Bubba nodded again, this time more eagerly. He then spun you around, causing you to laugh melodically

Michael Myers💖

Michael thought your constant singing was annoying </3

He glared daggers into you as you washed the dishes, singing loudly to yourself while swaying your hips. You sensed him behind you, dramatically whipping around with a playful grin on your face

“What? Don’t like my singing? I’d like to hear you sing!” You teased

Of course, Michael gave you no response. You ignored him and turned back to the dishes, humming to yourself instead now

“What’s your favourite song? I’ll sing it. You’ll love it.” You joked

You knew you got on his nerves but didn’t care. It was funny

That night, Michael sat stiffly on the couch while you were in the shower. He could clearly hear you singing through the walls. You were holding yourself a mini concert in there, singing and dancing as you washed yourself

Michael gripped the handle of his knife until his knuckles turned white. Believe it or not, he did like you. Well, he tolerated you—at times… um, anyway…

He did though! But you were still annoying. And when Michael was annoyed, he liked to kill things. In order for that not to be you, he left your home to go find himself a victim

You were a little disappointed to find he left when you came out of the shower. But then again, he only left to avoid killing you! What? He was being nice!

Jason Voorhees💖

Jason didn’t really care for the most part…

He poked his head through the door, watching you fold your laundry. You sang softly while doing so, a small smile on your face. Jason didn’t want to interrupt you when you were like this. You looked so peaceful and happy, so he left you be

If Jason entered your house while you were still in the shower, he could clearly hear you singing from outside the bathroom door. He lingered there for a moment though, enjoying it and thinking you sounded actually quite good

Although, if Jason came back in a foul mood (which was always on the cards), he thought you were rather irritating instead

You were singing while you cooked yourself dinner on the stove. The front door ripped open, but you paid no mind as Jason often did that. But as soon as he came storming into the kitchen, your lips were immediately sealed. He was clearly very angry, and came in to shut you up. He didn’t even need to lay a finger on you though, as you grew silent and shrunk back from the massive man

“Sorry.” You dared squeak

Jason stood in the doorway for a few terrifyingly slow seconds, before he stomped back out the door. You jumped about a foot in the air as it slammed shut behind him

Freddy Krueger💖

You were singing quietly while wiping up some dishes. Freddy’s arms wrapped around you as he hugged you from behind

“Hello, songbird.” He crooned

You smiled, leaning against him. “Hey, stranger.” You replied. “Fancy one of my rocking concerts?”

Freddy chuckled, holding you tighter. “As long as it’s a private one just for me.” He grinned

You giggled back, wiping up your last dish and setting it down. “They’re always just for you.” You purred

If you were singing in the shower, expect an audience! Freddy’s laughter would echo up the shower drain, something filthy coming from his mouth soon after

“Hey, get outta there! Don’t be shy. Come up here and sing with me.” You teased

“Don’t gotta tell me twice!”

Freddy materialised before you in the shower. He was still fully clothed, warm water soaking his striped sweater. Little droplets of water fell from the brim of his hat as he grinned evilly at you

“So you gonna sing, or…?”

You thought about it for a second, looking down at your naked body, then at his fully clothed one.

“No,” you smirked. “Let’s do ‘or’ instead.”

You pulled Freddy into a heated kiss

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Hello! I was wondering if you would do the slashers with a reader with poor self esteem? which ever slashers you prefer !

𝗢𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲! 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘀𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱, 𝘀𝗼 𝗜'𝗺 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝟮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲.

𝚂𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗 𝙶𝙽! 𝚂/𝙾 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚖, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟷:

𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊 𓇽🩸

𖤐 - ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴏꜰ ɢɪʀʟs ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʏs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴅᴀʏs ᴀɢᴏ

𖤐 - ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ꜰᴜɴ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴀɴᴅ...𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩

𖤐 - Jᴇɴɴɪꜰᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴜɴᴜsᴜᴀʟ sɪʟᴇɴᴛ ꜰɪɢᴜʀᴇ

𖤐 - sʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴇɴsᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ

𖤐 - “ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ɪᴛ?“

𖤐 - ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇʟᴛ, ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ, ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴜɴᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪɴɢs, ᴇᴛᴄ...

𖤐 - ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴀʟʟ, sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴄᴏɴꜰᴜsᴇᴅ.

𖤐 - ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ, sʜᴇ ɢᴇᴛs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ

𖤐 - ʙᴜᴛ, sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴀs ᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ, ᴡᴀs ᴄʜᴏsᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀ S/O, sᴏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ?

𖤐 - sʜᴇ'ᴅ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴀʏ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ

𖤐 - sʜᴇ'ᴅ ɢʟᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ

𖤐 - “sʜᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ᴜᴘ“ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ

𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒 ✿💓💧

🝮 - ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴇss ᴄʜᴇᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴜsᴜᴀʟ, ʜɪs ᴍᴀ ᴏʙᴠɪ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ

🝮 - ʜᴇ’ᴅ ᴛᴀᴘ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴄʜᴇsᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ sᴏ ʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪs ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀʀ ᴡᴀs ʀᴏʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ

🝮 - “ᴏʜ.“

🝮 - ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀsᴋɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʀᴏɴɢ

🝮 - “ɴ-ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴡʀᴏɴɢ.“

🝮 - ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙs.

🝮 - ʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴋs ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴋᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ, ʜɪs ᴡᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʀᴏɴɢ

🝮 - “ᴏ-ᴏᴋᴀʏ, ᴏᴋᴀʏ! ⵊ'ʟʟ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʀᴏɴɢ“

🝮 - ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇʟᴛ, ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ, ᴇᴛᴄ...

🝮 - ᴀʟsᴏ ᴄᴏɴꜰᴜsᴇᴅ, ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ, sᴏ ᴡʜʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ?

🝮 - ᴀɴɴᴏʏᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴀᴅ

🝮 - ʜᴇ’ʟʟ ᴛᴇʟᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘɪᴄᴋ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʜɪs ᴍᴀ sᴀɪᴅ sᴏ

🝮 - ʜᴇ’ʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀʟʟ ɢɪᴅᴅʏ

🝮 - ᴜɢʜ, ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs...

𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐘𝐄𝐑𝐒۞🎃

♔ - ʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ

♔ - ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴠᴇʀʏ, ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴏɴꜰᴜsᴇᴅ

♔ - ᴡʜʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ...

♔ -ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ, ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜᴍᴘ

♔ - “ᴍ-ᴍɪᴋᴇʏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ?“

♔ - ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴄʜᴜᴄᴋʟᴇ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ, ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇs sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ.

♔ - ʏᴀʟʟ sɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪɴ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ 2 ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ

♔ - ᴄᴏɴꜰᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟs...

♔ - ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴘᴀᴛs, ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ. ʜᴇ's ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ɪᴛ sᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜɪs ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs

♔ - ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ, ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ, ᴇᴛᴄ...

♔ - sɪᴛs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴛ's ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏɴ ʜɪs sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪs ᴏɴᴄᴇ ☝️

♔ - ᴏʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄɪɴɢ ʜɪs ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ

♔ - ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ ʜᴇ's ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴘ, ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴏᴡɴ...ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ᴡᴀʏs...

𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐍 ❤︎︎♫💀

♩- ʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ɴᴇɢʟᴇᴄᴛꜰᴜʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ

♩- ʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜰʀᴏɴᴛᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇᴅ ʜɪs ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏʀ sᴀɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ “ꜰɪɴᴇ“

♩- sᴏ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ʙᴇsᴛ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ɪɴᴠɪsɪʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɢʜᴏsᴛ ᴍᴏᴅᴇ

♩- ʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ᴅᴀʏ, sᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴsᴜʟᴛᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴠᴏɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠɪᴛɪᴇs, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ

♩- ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴡᴇʟʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴀᴅɴᴇss

♩- ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ, sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ sᴏ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ, ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs?

♩- ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴɪ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋᴅᴏᴡɴs, ʜᴇ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ.

♩- ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴏʀ ʙᴏʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ

♩- “ᴛ-ᴛᴀᴛᴇ, ɪ-“

♩- ʜᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴜɢ

♩- “ᴡʜʏ?“

♩- ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇʟᴛ, ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ

♩- ʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴋɪssɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴍᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ

♩- “ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴏ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs?“

♩- ʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀʏ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴘᴀɴɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ.

♩- ʟᴇᴛ's ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴀʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴛʜ ꜰᴇʟʟ ᴀsʟᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇᴅ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴍᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐊𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐄𝐑 ☾😴💤

☽ - ᴀᴛ ꜰɪʀsᴛ, ʜᴇ's ᴍᴀᴅ.

☽ - ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴡ sᴇʟꜰ-ᴇsᴛᴇᴇᴍ, ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ sʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʟᴀᴛᴇʟʏ

☽ - ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴘɪssᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴏꜰꜰ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏs ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ sᴘᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ

☽ - sᴏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴇᴛ sʟᴇᴇᴘ, ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢʀʏ ʙᴜʀɴᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴏɴ-

☽ - ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ, ᴍᴀɴ

☽ - ⁿᵒ ⁱ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ

☽ - “ɴᴏᴡ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇ'ʟʟ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʏᴀ?!“

☽ - ʜᴇ ʜᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴘɪɴɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟ

☽ - ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs, ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴘ ᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ

☽ - ᴍᴀɴ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀɴɴᴏʏᴇᴅ

☽ - ɴᴏᴛ ᴀɴɴᴏʏᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴡᴀʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴡᴀʏ

☽ - ʏᴏᴜ sᴘᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ/ʜᴀɴᴅsᴏᴍᴇ sᴇʟꜰ ᴡᴏʀʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴛ?

☽ - ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰɪɴᴇ ᴀss ᴀᴡᴀʏ

☽ - ᴇɴᴅs ᴜᴘ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪs ʙʟᴀᴅᴇᴅ ʜᴀɴᴅ ʀᴜɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴛᴏ sᴏᴏᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜ

☽ - ɪᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ✋

𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐇𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐄 ❤︎︎🫶😩

❣︎ - ʙʀᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ

❣︎ - ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʜᴇ ʀᴇᴠᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟꜰ, ʜᴇ sᴀᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡᴏʀɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴏᴏᴅᴇɴ ᴡᴀʟʟs

❣︎ - ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴍɪxᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴀᴅɴᴇss ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʀ

❣︎ - sᴏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ʀᴇᴠᴇᴀʟ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟꜰ

❣︎ - ʜɪs ꜰɪʀsᴛ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴ ᴡᴀs, “ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ? “

❣︎ - ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴅᴀᴍɴ ᴄᴏɴꜰᴜsᴇᴅ

❣︎ - “ᴅᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ, ʙʀᴀʜᴍsɪᴇs?“

❣︎ - “ɪɴsᴜʟᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ, ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʜɪɴɢ.“

❣︎ - “ᴏʜ.“

❣︎ - ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ: “ᴅᴀᴍɴ ʙʀᴏ, ʜᴏᴡ'ᴅ ᴛʜɪs ᴍꜰ ᴋɴᴏᴡ?“

❣︎ - ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ ʜᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴏʙᴠɪ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴀʟʟs

❣︎ - ɢᴏᴅᴅᴀᴍɪᴛ ʙʀᴀʜᴍɪᴇs, ᴡʜʏ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴏ ɴᴏsʏ, sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ 😍

❣︎ - ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇʟᴛ, ᴀʙᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ

❣︎ - ʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟs ʙᴀᴅ, ʀᴇᴀʟ ʙᴀᴅ

❣︎ - ʜᴇ’ᴅ ᴘᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ

❣︎ - ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʜᴇ’ʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴘʟᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴀɴᴏ

𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘☻︎🧸

꥟ - ᴛʜɪs sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴍꜰ ɢᴏɴ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴʏᴛɪᴍᴇ

꥟ - ʙᴄ ᴏꜰ ʜɪs sᴛᴜʙʙʏ ᴅᴏʟʟ ꜰᴇᴇᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇᴀʀ ʜɪᴍ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ, ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ Mɪᴋᴇʏ

꥟ - “ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ?“

꥟ - ʟᴏʀᴅ ᴛʜɪs ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sʜɪᴛ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ

꥟ - ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ, sᴏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇs ɴᴏ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ɪᴛ

꥟ - ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇʟᴛ, ᴀʙᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ, ᴇᴛᴄ...

꥟��- “ʜᴜʜ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴀɴ? ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴏᴛ, sᴍᴀʀᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ʏᴀ ᴡᴏʀʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ...“

꥟ - ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴍɪʟᴇ, ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ᴀss ɢᴏᴏꜰʏ ɢʀɪɴ

꥟ - ʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇs ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡs ɪɴ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴊᴏᴋᴇs

꥟ - ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʟᴀʏꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴘᴜɴᴄʜ ʜɪᴍ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇs

#freddy kruger x reader #tate langdon #ahs murder house #nightmare on elm street #halloween #micheal myers #jennifer body #jennifer check #jason voorhees #friday the 13th #brahms heelsire x reader #brahms headcanons #brams heelshire #the boy movie #chucky #childs play

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slashersannonymous · 1 year

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The slashers’ reactions to finding an Otamatone?

OK! THIS I CAN FULFILL AND DAMN HAPPY TO!!!

Note: I’m going to be focusing on the slashers that I’ve written headcanons for my slasher boyfriends; so everyone featured here is featured here! If there was or is a specific slasher you wish to have seen here my ask box is open!

SO YOU WANNA SHOW YOUR FAVORITE YOUR NEW FAVORITE TOY? MUSICAL INSTRUMENT? VEHICLE OF CHAOS?

Jason Voorhees

Jason will be the first to admit he isn’t quite the most musically inclined person (flashback to him kicking a boombox or too) mostly resigning himself to the quiet, atmospheric nature sounds of Camp Crystal Lake. BUT! When you brought him and his mama that little 3D note shaped bundle of joy - everything has changed.

Jason was at first really confused about the otamatone, much more content watching you play all the hits! Or attempt to play all the hits.

When you weren’t looking Jason has started to fiddle with it and has almost completely learned how to play Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star with no mistakes!

His large hands do make playing a bit difficult (to say the least?) but somehow he’s kind of figured it out and just sometimes makes random sounds and seems to laugh a little with you with every random noise and musical scream of the Otamatone.

Michael Myers

Michael is actually even less musically inclined than Jason, he doesn’t even really listen to music at all (it's a bit of uncanny but we don’t judge here); so when you brought the Otamatone he legit had no clue what it was or why you had it or why you would find enjoyment out of it?

Michael did actually grow a genuine curiosity, marked by his head tilt, about the Otamatone after you (trying but kind of failing) at playing a couple songs.

You encourage him to play and at first he just seems to press, slow and deliberate, feeling it out and really listening to each note. Methodical and calculated. Dude it’s not that serious, it's a toy????

Honestly, he’s grown quite a bit of an interest in the Otamatone now! (AND HAS STOLEN IT A COUPLE TIMES WHILE YOU WEREN’T LOOKING); so you bought him his own! He is ecstatic! But, y’know, he hasn’t said it quite yet but you can tell behind his mask he is just beaming!

Freddy Krueger

Freddy loves music! He steals a couple cassettes here, a couple CD’s there from his victims - he’s up on all the latest musical trends amongst the youngins! (note he does call them that) HE LOVES MUSIC ESPECIALLY WHEN IT GETS UNDER YOUR SKIN A LITTLE BIT! You debated on bringing the Otamatone for him to see but you finally silenced such silly, worrisome thoughts with a “What's the worst that can happen??”; oh you sweet, sweet summer child.

Freddy was giddier than a kid at Christmas the second he laid his eyes (and claws) on that poor, innocent Otamatone. Oh the plans, oh the sinful, degenerate plans he had for this innocent Otamatone.

He is actually pretty good at playing? Like REALLY GOOD? Who knew the knife glove would not inhibit his musical capabilities with such small buttons?

He has played WAP - many, many, many, many times to the point where the second you see the Otamatone, you swiftly walk away before you can hear him serenade you on why you’ll need a bucket and a mop in a short while.

Bubba “Leatherface” Sawyer -

Bubba is a very simple man, we all know and love him for this, anything and everything can entertain him! But Bubba has never beholden such a modern wonder of joy and entertainment as the Otamatone! Bubba shares your enthusiasm and wonder of what joys your new musical contraption brings.

After watching you play, like seeing miracles being performed right in front of his very eyes, Bubba was beyond excited to play the Otamatone! To sadly be met with the fact that his hands and fingers are a bit too big for him to play as clear as you do. Poor baby burst into tears after getting too frustrated with not being able to play as clearly as you.

That became a special project between the two of you; figuring out Bubba’s special way of playing the Otamatone; and he has improved a lot alongside you.

Got a bit of blood and bits on it a couple of times? It's a bit gross but you and Bubba have gotten better at reminding him to wash his hands before handling the Otamatone! A happy Otamatone is a clean Otamatone!

Brahms Heelshire

Anything that is not *exactly* to Brahms' liking will be rejected and/or destroyed. Bringing the Otamatone is a big risk; especially with Brahms’ very distinct music and hobby choices. You can only hope Brahms has learned to be a bit more gentle with his rejections of what you try to introduce to him.

At first Brahms shows no interest in the Otamatone; a cheap, gimmick novelty. He feigned disinterest as he works in his hidden workshop but is quietly, intently listening to you fiddle with the little piece of rubber and plastic.

You think you hear the faint playings of the Otamatone through the vents and walls sometimes, finding it in places you didn't leave it. A little smile crosses your face. Brahm might like the Otamatone a *little*. Don’t push it.

Brahm has actually found new and innovative ways of using the Otamatone; such has playing it to notify his presence into a room (Otamatone first of course), or to follow and to give your steps some music, or to just plain interrupt your bath time that you so rudely had without him.

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mniraro · 1 month

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so i made a fic 🤷🏽‍♀️ hope yall enjoy

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birdlungg · 2 years

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Heyy, Can I request Jason, Freddy and Michael receiving a handjob from their s/o?

MORE MORE MORE

Kinda headcannons!

NSFW

Jason

Jason would not be able to keep his composure when getting a handjob. He’d be all groans and bucking hips. You’d probably have to tell him to keep his hands to himself; otherwise, he’ll be trying to get handsy. He won’t like the attention being so focused on him, especially if you make eye contact while jerking him off.

Freddy

This man will NOT shut up. Like to the point where you’re like “do you want me to do this or not?!” It’s insufferable, and if you didn’t like him so much… He WILL try to escalate it to a blow job by any means necessary but do not give in unless you feel like it.

Michael

The Stoic… he doesn’t necessarily like handjobs as he would prefer to be inside you but won’t complain if you want to jerk him off. You wouldn’t even be able to tell he’s getting anything from it until he comes since he doesn’t really react. I think he may use it as a punishment for you like “you can touch me but ONLY with one hand and no you can’t use your mouth.

#birds r us #slashers x reader #slashers #slasher smut #jason voorhees x reader #jason voorhees #freddy kruger #freddy kruger x reader #michael myers x reader #michael myers

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harrywavycurly · 2 years

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Happy Spooky Season my babes! So I have been playing with this idea for a while and decided to just do it for the month of October it’s something fun🖤

Texting the Bad Boys of Horror: This is an AU where you just so happen to be the best friend to the four bad boys of Horror otherwise knows as Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Ghostface and Freddy Krueger. Now in this series you have no idea your best friends are serial killers because in this series you can pick if you want them to be killers or not it’s all up to you and how you interpret it!

A\N: You’ve been friends with Jason, Michael and Ghostface for a while but then Freddy moves next door and you think he’d make a great addition to the friend group but will the other boys like him? Each part will be named who you’re texting in that part.

So enjoy this nice little spooky season series!🖤

Texting the Bad Boys of Horror:

Part 1: Ghostface

Part 2: Jason

Part 3: Michael

Part 4: Freddy

Part 5: Ghostface

Part 6: Jason

#bad boys of horror #jason voorhees #michael myers #freddy krueger #ghostface #ghostface x reader #freddy kruger x reader #michael myers x reader #jason vorhees x reader #spooky season series #fake texting series #texting series

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samalong1 · 10 months

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Send in slasher and outlast asks

Charaters I write for

Slashers

Freddy krueger

Jason voorhees

Brahms heelshire

Bubba sawyer

Hannibal lecter (NBC and og pls specify)

Micheal myers

Outlast

Eddie gluskin

The twins

Trager

And Jeremy blaire

#jason voorhees x reader #eddie gluskin #outlast whistleblower #eddie gluskin x reader #texas chainsaw massacre #bubba sawyer #outlast x reader #texas chainsaw massacre 2 #slasher x reader #outlast #outlast chris walker #freddy kruger x reader #freddy krueger #micheal myers #micheal myers x reader #hannibal lecter #hannibal #hannibal lecter x reader

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slashertrash · 5 months

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Hey if your requests are open can I get a smol and sensitive (emotionally and physically) whom is getting bullied and goes to the slashers for help? The slashers would be mabey Jason, Michael, Freddy and Tiffany Valentine if you do them?

Of course sweetheart!!! 💗💝 I hope you’re not going through any of this, and if you are please don’t forget, you aren’t alone in any of this!

Jason, Michael, Freddy and Tiffany with an s/o who deals with bullies

Jason

Jason knows what it’s like to get bullied, he experienced it 'till his last living moments. He came back though, stronger and faster than ever. He finally got to avenge his and his mother’s death. Then he found you, someone who he needed to protect and take care of, to love and to hold, and damn anyone who dare and hurt you.

For the past few days, you’ve been coming back to the cabin with a gloomy look on your face, you’ve also been a lot quieter than usual and Jason has noticed rather quickly.

He asked you if anything bad happened while you were out or if you were hurt. He even asked if he had done anything to upset you, but you brushed it off and reassured him that there was nothing wrong, and that he didn’t have to worry about you.

But one day, you had taken longer than usual to arrive back home. Jason had gotten worried about you and searched all over the woods and camp for you, but couldn’t find you anywhere, so he decided to head back to the cabin to see if you where there by any chance.

And lo and behold, you were sat over the steps of the cabin holding onto your right side with a pained look on your face. Jason came rushing to you to see what was wrong.

You were shaking, your arms were covered in multiple bruises, your lip was busted, nose slightly bleeding and when he lifted up your shirt to see your torso, you had a giant purplish bruise blooming over your right side.

Before he could ask who dared do this to you, your vision started to get fuzzy, then everything went dark. Jason quickly picked you up gently and set you onto the couch, he then ran to look for the first aid kit. He spent all night taking care of your injuries and didn’t sleep to make sure you were alright, he was panicking on the inside, worried about anything bad happening to you. If you were to seriously get hurt, he wouldn’t know what to do with himself. He can’t lose another loved one... He can’t.

You awoke the next day, with a pounding headache and a worried Jason sitting on a chair next to the bed. He checked your injuries again and you had to reassure him that you were alright. After that, Jason pulled you closer and engulfed you in a big hug, being careful as to not hurt you any further than you already were.

A few minutes passed, and Jason pulled away from the hug. He asked you who had dared do this to you, when you hesitantly told him that you were being bullied by some assholes. He would ask you where they live, and he’d be dead set on finding them and chopping them into tiny miserable bits. It’s your choice if you want him to take care of them.

If you do, Jason would totally go after them and kill them for you. Then he’d come back to you with gifts he got for you on his outing.

If you don’t, he’d be a little upset about not avenging you, but he would stay with you at the cabin cuddling and raining praises & gift upon gifts on you.

You’re his love and there is nothing he won’t do to protect you from those who want to hurt you.

Michael

He would instantly know if you were being bullied, he follows you around everywhere whenever you go out. So he would see it happen right in front of his eyes. Don’t get him wrong, he wanted to shred those bastards into pieces for saying those rude things to you and for pushing you around.

But he couldn’t. Not in broad daylight at least... it made his blood boil seeing them treat you such ways.

Once your bullies leave, he would stalk you for a bit more to check if you were harmed, then he would go back to follow those who dared mess with you.

Michael would stalk each of them, and eliminate them one by one. He would be more aggressive with his kills.

Not giving them any mercy or any chase. He would give them a slow, but excruciatingly painful death.

Michael would return back home late, way past midnight. Drenched in blood and viscera from head to toe. You asked him where he had been all night and he just silently stared at you.

He would pick you up and carry you into your bedroom to lay down on the bed. With him holding onto you tightly, ignoring your whining about him dirtying up the bed with blood n’ gore, and the strong smell of it. Just because he wanted to be a bit nicer to you since you had a rough day, he decided to clean you up and himself plus the bed, but he just ripped off the sheets and called it “cleaning”

You both layed on the bed, with Michael holding you close to him. You eventually fell asleep to the sound of Michael’s soft breathing and his steady heartbeat.

Michael stayed up staring at your sleeping figure, with an overwhelming feeling of possessiveness. You are his obsession, his drive, and only he can touch you and be mean to you. Any other person who even thinks of harming you, will die by his hands.

Freddy

You’ve been getting bullied for the past few weeks, and it’s been affecting your sleep. The constant worry of having to see your tormentors everyday just keeps you up at night, and leaves an awful feeling in the pit of your stomach.

Of course Freddy has noticed your change of demeaner in the dream world, and he’s worried but he'd never let you know .

He already knows about your bullies and who they are. He knows all your deep personal thoughts and secrets.

He ends up giving them a lil' visit, just to scare them shitless and make them back off. If they step out of line again he'll know and it won't end well for them.

Afterwards, he sneaks into one of your dreams.

You're curled up in a corner of your room when he finds you. You look a bit shaken and it seems something's on your mind, he can tell.

Freddy's not that good at comforting anybody, but he'll try for you.

Get ready to have this dream demon conjuring up all kinds of shenanigans to try and cheer you up. If you don't wanna talk that's fine with him, he can do all the talking. If you just want some quiet time he's fine with that too.

"Just finished giving your little friends a good 'ol scare. I'll deal with them later, don't cha worry about it." He says while pulling you closer.

Tiffany

You dropping by to Tiffany's trailer late at night wasn't unusual for her, you've been doing it more and more recently, she's noticed. What was unusual was for you to look all ragged and scuffed up with a solemn look on your face.

She's immediately at your side asking you about it. "Sugar? What's wrong? What happened?"

She'll be all over you trying to make sure you're all right. She would patch you up, help you get clean and make you something to eat. Maybe some cookies too, she knows you love 'em <3

Afterwards she would ask you again what had happened. If you don't want to talk about it, she would be understanding and dote on you for the reminder of the night. Cuddling you to sleep.

If you decide to spill the beans and tell her what happened, she'll probably ask for names and addresses.

And just like Michael she will sure all of those who hurt you will be dealt with, once and for all.

Nobody. Touches her sweetheart.

She's immediately at your side asking you about it. "Sugar? What's wrong? What happened?"

She'll be all over you trying to make sure you're all right. She would patch you up, help you get clean and make you something to eat. Maybe some cookies too, she knows you love 'em <3

Afterwards she would ask you again what had happened. If you don't want to talk about it, she would be understanding and dote on you for the reminder of the night. Cuddling you to sleep.

If you decide to spill the beans and tell her what happened, she'll probably ask for names and addresses.

And just like Michael she will sure all of those who hurt you will be dealt with, once and for all.

Nobody. Touches her sweetheart.

I'M BACK AFTER WHAT... 80 YEARS!? APOLOGIES, LIFE'S BEEN HECTIC! Also, Happy Thanksgiving as well to those celebrating today! Love y'all!

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