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kiss-theggoat · 3 months

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How would the Slashers react to Their s/o hasn’t been getting sleep and randomly passed out as they were doing something 🤔

Slashers Reacting to a Sleepy S/O

Slashers included: Michael Meyers, Jason Voorhees, Asa Emory, Thomas Hewitt

Michael Meyers:

You hadn’t been getting much sleep lately. Most nights, you stayed awake with a book or the TV on, sitting anxiously on your bed, waiting for him. Whenever Michael went out late or disappeared for a few days, you could barely even relax, let alone catch a few hours of sleep. This week was particularly stressful for you. Michael had been gone for three days now, no where to be found.

Finally, the morning of day four, you were startled out of your novel to a bloodied and mud covered Michael slamming your front door, shoulders hunched and jumpsuit absolutely coated in filth.

A few hours later, you were scrubbing blood off of Michael’s shoulder, his entire body submerged in the bath you’d ran for him. Now that he was home, and you knew he was safe…you felt your entire body become tired, eyelids feeling like concrete. The warm water and smell of the eucalyptus body wash was lulling you to sleep, and before you know it, you’d fallen asleep, head resting against the wall and hands still on Michael’s shoulders.

He was confused at first, but he knew that you were stressed when he was gone. He stood from the bath, feeling clean and comfortable, and saw you, passed out against the wall with soap still dripping from your hands. He grabbed a towel, first drying your hands and then wrapping it around his waist, finally scooping you up off of the stool you sat on.

He carried you to the bed, laying beside you as he set you down on your pile of pillows and blankets.

Jason Voorhees:

You’d been helping Jason all day, cleaning the cabin, picking up garbage from the lake, taking the wood he chopped back to the shed. It was hard labor, and you had to admit, it was tough to keep up with your early rising, hard working boyfriend.

Jason was busy chopping wood. He swung the axe with ease, slicing through the wood like it was a hot knife through butter. The pile was stacking up, and his little helper hadn’t come to collect anything in a while. He set his axe down, scanning the trees for you. Nothing.

He began to walk down towards the cabin, where he hoped you were. It was hot today, sweat dripped down his neck as he walked. Finally, he made it to the cabin but still…no sign of you. He tilted his head, genuinely confused as to where you were.

But as he looked towards the shed, and there you were. Your skin was glistening, cheeks pink and head resting against the door of the shed. His chest swelled with warmth. You looked beautiful, and as he got closer, he saw that you’d fallen asleep.

He decided that even though there was plenty more work to be done, this was the perfect time to join you for a break. He plopped down beside you, resting his aching back against the shed. He leaned against your side, and when you rested your head on his shoulder, he wasn’t sure how he’d ever be able to get up again.

Asa Emory:

Asa had been relentless lately. You two had just moved to a new city, and of course that meant it was time to start a new collection. He’d been keeping you up for days on end, rambling about his plans and showing you his drawings, collecting new species and documenting them in his journal, all with the lights on.

Usually you welcomed Asa’s rants and rambles but after the move, getting a new job, and taking care of your new puppy, you were absolutely exhausted.

Now, you were seated besides Asa at his desk. He was telling you about something or other about how he wanted to do a collection about something or something…you couldn’t do it anymore. You closed your eyes. You thought to yourself, I’ll just rest my eyes for a moment…

Asa’s head whipped around as he noticed yours fall to hit the desk, a tiny thud sounding as your forehead made contact with the wood. He stared at you for a moment, but knew that his project was important. He leaned back in his chair to grab a small throw blanket off of your shared bed.

He wrapped it around your shoulders, rubbing your back gently as he picked his pencil back up, continuing his detailed sketch.

Thomas Hewitt:

The humidity was killing you. Sweat was beading on your skin and rolling down your forehead, it felt like you might be suffocating down in Thomas’ basement. The smell was off putting, but you’d gotten used to it at this point.

He was sewing, and you couldn’t really focus on what he was making without feeling a tiny bit nauseous, but to be honest, even without looking, you were nauseous. You were overly tired, hot, sweaty, and had been trapped down in the basement for hours. Without warning, you stood up quickly, holding your stomach and taking a breath. “Tommy, I gotta go upstairs and lay down.”

He stared at you, a little bit concerned, but he knew you didn’t really like it down here. He gave you a nod and went back to his project. You quickly began to walk up the stairs, excited to finally lay down in your own bed that didn’t smell like rotting meat. The moment the door opened, you felt better, fresh air hitting your skin.

Your body felt fatigued, and you sat down on the top step, taking a deep breath. When the nausea faded, you were overtaken by the sleepiness, eyes sliding shut. Thomas didn’t hear the door shut, and he knew you would’ve if you’d left the basement. He stood, walking towards the stairs and seeing you…asleep on the top two steps, head leaning against the wall.

He let out a little laugh, walking up the stairs while wiping his hands off on the apron he wore. He slid one hand beneath your knees and one around your shoulders, holding you close to his body. He couldn’t stop smiling as he carried you towards your room.

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multific · 6 months

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A Proof of Love

Jason x Reader

Summary: Jason just couldn't look away from you.

He watched in complete awe as you held your baby in your arms.

The little boy, born a couple weeks ago, had him worried.

He helped you deliver the child, and Jason would be lying if he said he wasn't extremely anxious.

He was also said to see how his son resembled him more than Jason hoped.

The young boy although wasn't as deformed as Jason himself, Jason still felt guilty.

But much like with your husband, the little boy didn't scare you at all.

Jason watched as you lifted him into your arms for the first time and you cried.

He misunderstood at first, preparing himself for the worst when you simply said: "My beautiful little boy."

And since that day, Jason never wanted to stop watching you with your son.

Every day, he knew he had to leave and look around the camp, but he found himself going back to the bunker earlier than usual.

Jason never felt happier.

To hear your giggles or the soft snores of your son.

This time, he found you with the baby lying on your chest as you sat in the chair.

Your hand running up and down his little back as he slept soundly.

You smiled at Jason when you saw him enter the room.

"He tired himself out. He was crying. I think he was missing you." Jason walked over, he knew he had to do something, he just wasn't sure what.

You stood up and handed him the baby.

Jason sat down into his chair as now he had the baby.

"I love seeing him with you." you said as you watched the two with a smile. "I can tell he loves you very much, you are really good to him."

Jason wanted to say something, tell you that he was amazed every time he saw your son with you. He wanted to say how much he adored the way you sang to him. He wanted, but he couldn't.

And yet somehow, you understood.

"I think, since he is a combination of the two of us, and we love each other so much, he got it from us. He got our love for each other and so, he loves us just as much. Does it make sense?"

Jason nodded.

It did.

It did make sense.

The little boy was a proof of your love, and he loved you two just as much as you love each other, if not more.

Jason held out his other hand to you and you understood immediately.

You went over to him and sat in his lap, his free arm wrapped around you as he now held you both.

You laid your head on his chest, your let out a sigh as you felt quite sleepy now. It also didn't help how Jason was running his hand up and down your back.

You moved your arm around his neck and placed a kiss on his mask.

"I love you very much, Jason."

He knew.

He wanted to say it back, he desperately wanted to.

"L-love." he ended up saying and you smiled.

You understood.

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aalyssah · 3 months

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Protect His Family

Pairing: Jason Voorhees x Pregnant!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of Killing!

Word Count: 1,393

Summary: While pregnant, an intruder breaks in the cabin in hope of getting valuable items, but is met by a fuming Jason ready to protect his family.

A/N: Just Jason protecting our family. I kinda like the whole Dad!Jason thing. Hope You Enjoy!

It was 8:56 and you just finished up with dinner. Steak and potatoes, hot and ready on a plate.

Although you’re pregnant, you still made sure to cook for Jason. Jason just turned the corner after taking a shower you forced him to take, eyes growing wide under the mask as he saw you carrying one plate to the table.

He made quick moves into the kitchen, grabbing the plate from your hand. "Jason, baby, I got it!" You giggled, knowing why he wanted to grab everything.

Ever since he found out you were pregnant, after you had to explain to him that meant, he's been very overprotective of you.

He's made sure you haven't been getting up as much, attempting to cook for you with the help of your instructions, and even killing people who like to roam the woods at night while you're sleeping just to make sure you feel safe.

He's taking this baby very seriously and when he found out it was a boy, immediate joy filled his 6'5 body.

Jason set the plate on the table and retrieved to get the other one. He gently helped you sit down in the chair before pushing you in. You smiled like a schoolgirl feeling like a princess.

Jason sat down in his chair before taking his mask off and putting it to the side. That action made you smile, seeing how comfortable he was to be around you.

Jason started eating, fork stabbing the steak. He was enjoying his food and that's one thing he loved about you.

Before you came along, he normally ate the fish he would catch from the lake before using a campfire from some teens he killed to cook it. Sometimes he was tired of fish, but he had no other option.

You soon finished your food, letting the fork cling against the plate. You let out a sigh, rubbing your belly. "Mmm, that was so good." Jason nodded his head, agreeing with you.

He stood up, taking your plates and putting them in the sink which he would wash later on tomorrow.

You slowly got up and made your way to the living room, taking a seat on the couch, and reaching for the remote on the coffee table.

You scrolled through some channels, trying to find something to watch when you got chills up your body. You shook in the seat, bringing your hands to rub against your arms.

Jason caught on to the cool air coming through the cabin. He went to the back door and came back with an axe in hand, grunting at you.

You nodded your head with a smile. "Make sure you get big logs, they'll last longer." You told him, letting him walk out the cabin.

Usually it takes Jason 15 minutes to go out and get some sticks and logs from outside to put them in the fireplace to warm up the cabin.

You sat on the couch, looking at TV, but before you knew it, your eyes closed for just a couple of seconds. About 7 minutes later you woke up to the sound of the back door being banged on.

You jumped out of your sleep, looking around to see where the noise was coming from. You then heard the back door lock bust. You quickly got up, knowing this wasn't Jason.

1. He would never come through the back door like that.

2. Why would he break the lock on the door he installed just to make sure you were safe?

You thought fast, quickly rushing to the kitchen and grabbing a knife before rushing to the bedroom. You hide in the closet, peeking between the cracks to watch.

The back door finally opened, a grunt coming from the mystery person. "Goddamn, damn lock hard as fuck." It sounded like a man. The sound of his heavy boot slammed against the floor as he walked around the kitchen and living room.

You could hear shuffling and things being knocked over. "What, what is this?" You heard him ask himself. He made his way around the front part of the house before coming into the bedroom.

You felt nervous, your hand covering your mouth as he searched the room. "Oh, sick! A diamond ring!" You closed your eyes, feeling guilt that your wedding ring was getting taken.

You forgot to put it back on after washing the dishes this morning. You could see the man covered in all black through the cracks on the closet as he stuffed things into a bag.

Then, you felt your heart leap in your chest when he turned around and made his way towards the closet. Tears took over your vision as his feet stopped in front of the closet.

"A closet? Probably got some nice clothes." He muttered to himself before pulling the closet door open. You let out a scream, swinging the knife at the man which luckily sliced his arm.

The man groaned in pain, harshly grabbing you by the hair. The knife fell out of your hand as your hands gripped his wrist, hoping he would loosen his hold. "What the fuck, you dumb bitch!" The man yelled at you, knife ready to stab, but you let out a pleading cry.

"No, please, I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant!" The knife stopped mid air, as the man smiled behind the black ski mask. "Ah, you're pregnant, huh?" You didn't answer him, sniffling the snot away from your nose.

"Cute little thing though. Whatcha' doing out here in this cabin anyways?" The man's tone changed as his disgusting hand ran down your baby bump.

You jerked back fast, but didn't get far as his grip tightened on you. "Please just leave, don't hurt me or my baby, please." You pleaded once more, more tears spilling from your eyes.

Where was Jason?

The man tsked, shaking his head. "Oh, I'm not gonna hurt you. Might take you home with me. Got my truck parked a few feet from here, cranked up and ready to go." He said, hand trialing back to your stomach.

"I've always wanted a baby, but girls don't seem to like me for some reason." The man ranted, as if you cared. You were feeling all hope give up until the sound of leaves crunching under shoes caught you and the intruders attention.

You felt the man freeze, grip slightly loosening. "What was that?" He asked. You took that as an opportunity to call for help. "Jason! Help me, Jason-" Your voice was cut off by the hand of the intruder, covering your mouth.

"Shut up, shut up you dumb bitch, you're gonna get us killed!" You squirmed in his hold, feeling all air getting cut off from your mouth and nose.

You scratched at his wrist, clawing for air and then Jason came. You felt your eyes flash before your eyes when a machete sliced the man's head clean off his body.

You fell back on the floor, making sure to not hit your bump. You scurried back watching as Jason continuously hit the man's body with the machete, cutting up his body. He was breathing heavily, putting more and more force into every hit.

You looked away, closing your eyes. If you weren't pregnant you would be mad at him for the blood and dead body on the floor, but all you wanted was for Jason to come hold you.

"J-Jason, he's dead, please." Jason already knew what you wanted. He dropped the machete, making his way over to your small form. He helped you up and engulfed you in his chest.

The smell of wood and dirt with the slight hint of blood filled your nose as you breathed in his scent. You felt safe now. Safe that you man was here to save you.

Jason let you go for a second, frowning at the whimper that passed your lips and picked up the bag of stolen things the intruder attempted to take. Jason searched through the stuff and picked up your ring.

With blood covered on it, he took your hand and slipped the ring back on your finger, pushed his mask up to his lips, and placed a soft kiss on your finger.

You instantly pulled him in for a hug, happy he was here to protect his family.

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the-s1lly-corner · 2 months

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Jason x Sweet!Nature loving!Reader

Been a hot minute since I thought about my silly slashers, and while the brainrot is FAR from returning, I do vaguely miss the forest man <\3

Saying it now I'm not taking requests for slashers I'm purely writing this for myself

You're the kind of person he wants to bring home to his mom.. oh hes so sure Pamela would love you! You're kind, sweet, and you're polite! You both go out fairly often to go out into the woods... he doesn't like the idea of you walking around alone, though. Should there be any trespassers sticking their noses where they dont belong and they see you... on top of that he has traps set around and he would never ever EVER forgive himself if you got caught in one. He'd fret if even a single hair on your head was pushed to the side....

He often brings you flowers! From all parts of the woods, he presents them to you! He helps make a little garden by the cabin so you can both work on growing your own food and plants... he plans on having it be a surprise gift for you.. maybe not a birthday since he cant keep track of the dates that well outside of seasons, but hes trying...!

He joins you whenever he catches you laying in a patch in the grass, taking in the sun that managed to shine through the trees above. He thinks you look.. ethereal. Like an angel sent right from the clouds. He wants to hold you.. so he shyly brushes his pinky against yours. You take a hold of his hand and your fingers interlock.

He could get used to sharing the camp with you...

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calmcoldevening · 2 months

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Can you do a Valentine's day themed thingy for slashers x reader please?

Happy Valentine's day, kitten ♡⁠ I hope you spent this day with your love)

Slashers x reader, Valentine's Day headcanons

Michael Myers

• Michael basically doesn't see any special importance in this day, it's not Halloween. But seeing how you fuss that day, Michael just gives up.

• He returns home from hunting, and you meet him in the kitchen with a bright smile and a delicious dinner on the table. It causes a strange, mixed feeling in his chest. He doesn't know what it is, but it's something warm and pleasant.

• You have dinner together in almost complete silence, only sometimes you tell something about your day. Michael doesn't give this dinner that much importance, after all, you often have dinner together.

• After dinner, you sit on the couch together and watch a movie. This time you chose some kind of romantic melodrama, after all, it was in the spirit of today's holiday. And even though Michael didn't give you the special attention you wanted, you just liked that he was with you tonight. Michael liked horror more, he didn't particularly like movies with feelings other than fear. But it made him put some kind of puzzle together in his head.

• In the morning, as usual, you woke up alone. The sheets on Michael's side were cold. It left a painful feeling in your chest. When you came downstairs, you found a large bouquet of scarlet roses on the table. Next to the bouquet was a small note with an inscription on it, written in a sloppy handwriting: "Sorry ♡⁠".

Jason Voorhees

• Before meeting you, Jason didn't really know much about holidays, but now he wanted to please you on such special days. Valentine's Day was no exception. And although he didn't have much money for this, after all, Jason lived in an old camp, which was quite far from the city, and he didn't like people, the guy tried to make this day as romantic as possible for you.

• You did not return to your cabin until late in the evening (perhaps you were at work or studying). You were very tired and your mood was almost at zero. You just wanted to go to bed and forget, this day wasn't anything special. You slowly opened the door to your bedroom.

• What was your surprise when you saw Jason sitting on the bed. Your whole little room was filled with various, mostly red candles. Maroon petals of some flowers were scattered on the bed.

• Jason was sitting facing you, his cheeks flushed scarlet even through the cracks of the mask. He looked up at you nervously and pulled out a pink box from behind his back. You carefully picked it up and opened it. It was a big postcard with lots of pages and cute inscriptions on them. Everything was bright, although a little messy, but it looked nice. Hearts and seals were painted, compliments and words of love were written. Jason shifted uncomfortably in his seat, clearly nervous.

• You carefully put the postcard on the desk. As you got closer, you climbed onto Jason's lap, wrapping your arms around his neck. A nervous mutter escaped from the man's chest. You smiled, "I love you." Jason blushed visibly. A nervous "I love you too," Jason signed, wrapping his arms around your waist.

Bubba Sawyer

• Bubba was very worried. He knew about the upcoming holiday and didn't know how to please you. Besides, his brothers made fun of him because of his excitement. This made Bubba completely discouraged.

• And yet, the brothers understood his excitement, after all, you were the first and only person Bubba ever loved and who loved Bubba back. They are in no way going to interfere with his romantic plans.

• Bubba asked Drayton to do some shopping, which he agreed to, wanting to help Sawyer Jr., although not without a little joke. But not wanting to make the guy blush any more, Drayton and the twins left the house that day for 'important things'.

• You returned home after a little work in the city and were greeted by a pleasant romantic atmosphere. All the lights in the house were turned off, and the dining room was lit with wax candles. You walked in, smiling softly and looking around the room. Bubba couldn't hide his excitement and fear, he was nervously biting his lower lip. Finally, he looked up at you and handed you a big teddy bear. You smiled happily as you accepted the gift and hugged Bubba. He was overjoyed. After a sweet kiss, Bubba showed you the dinner he made just for the two of you.

• After dinner, you lay in each other's arms all evening. Bubba held you gently to him and covered your face and neck with kisses, whining softly. He was overwhelmed with emotion. He was happy to love you and be loved by you.

Hannibal Lecter

• This man will spend the best valentine's day of your life with you.

• Hannibal will bring you breakfast in bed first. It will be something light but delicious, like a classic American breakfast and a cup of your favorite coffee.

• Later in the evening, he will take you to a nice expensive restaurant and ask you to wait. The man will return with a large bouquet of your favorite flowers and a small gift bag. Inside was an expensive necklace with a bright stone that accentuated your eye color.

• If you prefer something simpler, Hannibal will suggest you take a walk after the restaurant. Gentle kisses under the night sky and caring hugs. Hannibal will offer you his jacket to keep you warm.

• This day will be full of tenderness and love on his part, Hannibal will try in every way to show that you are really dear to him. "Even in a room full of art, I would still only look at you."

Harry Warden

• This is a pretty difficult situation, because for Harry, Valentine's Day is a reminder of that tragedy in the mine, so it's unlikely that he will decide to cancel it, even with you.

• But the next night, he'll just decide to spend romantic time with you. The man will cook some simple but delicious dinner, and then offer to watch a movie. You will be sitting on the couch in the living room and cuddling. His arm is around your waist, your head is on his shoulder. This is a moment filled with pleasant silence and tenderness.

• A few hours earlier, Harry gave you a beautiful piece of jewelry, a box of your favorite candies (not in a heart box, no) and a neat bouquet of beautiful flowers. It's his own way of apologizing to you for ruining the holiday.

• You will also sleep in an embrace. Harry always falls asleep much later than you, but today it was especially noticeable. You were already snuffling in his arms, while Harry held you protectively in his arms and stroked your hair. His gaze is entirely focused on you and only you. He's just surprised how your wonderful angel agreed to be his soulmate. Harry is so happy. The man leans closer and kisses you briefly on the lips. "Sweet dreams, my love."

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loveandmurders · 11 months

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It was just a nightmare (slashers x gn!reader)

Based on this request : “how the slashers would react to their s/o's having a nightmare? Like the reader is sad and kinda confused. If you fell comfortable, I would love to read your view of the situation. I was thinking about Thomas Hewitt, Michael Myers and Jason, but when I think about Freddy Krueger I want to laugh so bad”

Hope you’ll all enjoy it, it was fun and cute to write for <3 Warnings: angst/fluff, no proof reading, mentions of cannibalism, of violence, of death (other’s and reader’s), of blood, of revenge, one or two strong words, mentions of sexual favours with Freddy.

Thomas Hewitt

Tommy was your gentle giant who wanted to protect you more than anything and at all cost.

It meant you always slept cuddled up against him and his arms were securely wrapped around you.

Even in the Texas heat, you both needed to feel each other to sleep.

But despite his presence, bad dreams sometimes woke you up.

They were often linked to your new way of life; seeing people getting killed and eating them can be a little bit… traumatising, even if you loved your man with everything you had.

That night, you were dreaming of the man Hoyt killed in the afternoon, you saw him trying to get you and bring you to hell with him.

He was crawling from a big hole full of fire and screams, grabbing your ankle. He was shouting at you that you would go to hell anyways, and that it would be better sooner rather than later.

You woke up, sweating and your heart beating so fast. You were a little bit disoriented at first, not too sure where you were and what just happened.

You were scared too.

You felt Tommy’s body against yours and it allowed you to realise where you were. You tried to calm down as well and you snuggled a little more against Tommy who was stirring up.

The man had a very light sleep, mostly because it was allowing him to protect his family. In this case, it meant that at the instant he felt you moving, he woke up too.

He instinctively brought you closer to his chest and kissed the top of your head.

He wasn’t too sure what happened, but he needed to reassure you before doing anything else.

You never told him about your nightmares, or at least what they were about, because you knew it would break his heart and he would feel very guilty to give you such a life.

He listened to the noises in the house and looked around the room to make sure there was no danger close by, before his whole attention went back to you, as always.

“I’m sorry Tommy, it’s fine, it was just a nightmare. Go back to sleep, big boy” you whispered to him but he softly shook his head and started kissing every inch of your face to appease you.

He knew you weren’t going to tell him what happened in your bad dream, but he could still cuddle you to make you feel better.

He hated when you were upset and he wanted to believe that cuddles were the cure to anything.

He would also refuse to go back to sleep until you would be able to rest again.

And even once you would be sleeping, he would stay awake a little longer just to make sure that your mind was leaving you alone.

You stroked his strong arms and you had to admit you felt better with the idea of being in the presence of such a gentle giant.

“We’re all safe, right?” you softly asked and he instantly nodded.

Tommy gently hummed into your ear. He wished he could tell you with words how much he loved you, how he would never let anything bad happen to you, and how the safest place in the whole word, for you, was in his embrace.

He really hoped that his touch was conveying all this, and he stroked your back until he felt you relaxing against him once again.

He didn’t sleep much the rest of the night, watching over you, like the overprotective giant he was to you.

Michael Myers

Michael was like a cat who liked his sleep. Which meant he really disliked it when someone would disturb it.

Including you.

You dreamt that he was killing you, he was stabbing you over and over again, and you were bathing in your own blood.

You woke up with a little strangle cry and you sat up, trying to catch your breath.

You were a little bit panicked and you needed some time to calm down. You took some deep breaths and closed your eyes.

You could only hear the sounds of your heart pumping inside your ears.

After a little while, you felt a little more calm, but you weren’t sure you would be able to go back to sleep that easily. You were wide awake and feeling a little sick as well.

You looked back to see if Michael was still sleeping but he was staring at you without moving.

He seemed a little bit pissed at you and you bit down on your lips.

“I’m sorry I woke you up” you whispered and he didn’t answer anything or move. “I’m gonna leave you alone, probably going to watch some TV before coming back to bed, okay?” you offered so he could rest.

You really didn’t want to upset him… especially after the nightmare you just had about him killing you.

You were about to leave the bed, when he grabbed your wrist.

He was a lot stronger than you, so he had no difficulty bringing you back to bed.

You tried to move away when you landed on his chest, because he didn’t particularly like to cuddle when he was sleeping, but he actually didn’t let you go.

He wrapped an arm around you to keep you against him before forcing your head to rest on the crook of his neck. It was his silent way to tell you “Go back to sleep now”.

You were a little bit surprised by the gesture but you didn’t dare move.

He was so tense beneath you, waiting for your body to relax before doing the same.

He wouldn't be able to sleep if you didn’t fall asleep first either.

In reality, Michael didn’t like to go to bed without you by his side. He needed to know where you were and he needed for you to be well settled before he could do the same.

How could he rest if he didn’t know you were safely by his side? Anything could happen to you when he wasn’t around… He knew that very well.

He wasn’t showing a lot of emotions, even less affection, but making sure you were sleeping by his side was one of his ways to show he was caring about you and being a little bit protective as well.

“Are we cuddling?” you asked with a little amused smile.

It was rare Michael was openly acting that way with you but you didn’t mind the forced hug that much. It was actually quite warm and it did make you feel all safe.

He only groaned in response and you had to bite down your lips to not start laughing at the grumpy man you had.

You were already feeling better.

“Hey, baby. Just one question and I promise I will go back to sleep” you whispered and you felt him tilting his head closer to you, as to let you know he was listening. “You wouldn’t kill me, right?” you asked, even if you weren’t sure you were ready for an answer, knowing Michael wouldn’t lie because he never did.

He forcefully grabbed your chin and forced your face against his.

He roughly kissed your lips before pecking them a little more gently once or twice.

He groaned once again and put your head back against his neck.

That was your answer.

And it meant he loved you and he wouldn’t hurt you.

But now, go back to sleep, idiot.

Jason Voorhees

Because of his past and everything that happened to him, Jason perfectly understood what it felt to wake up in the middle of the night, covered in sweat and completely distraught.

Now he came back from the dead, he didn’t really need to sleep any longer, but he never forgot the feelings.

And flashes of his bullying and death were still haunting him.

So when he felt you jolting awake next to him, he was quick to bring you closer to him and gently stroke your hair to calm you down.

When you would go to sleep, he would often follow you in bed so it would allow him to watch over you.

He liked to watch you sleep because you looked like an angel.

It was also your most vulnerable moment of the day, and he wanted to make sure no one could disturb your rest or hurt you.

With everything that happened to him and his home, Jason was overprotective with you.

You clung to him, hiding in his chest for a little while as he cuddled you and gently rocked you like his mother would do with him when he was a scared child.

He also hummed a lullaby into your ear to make you feel better and appease you.

Once you calmed down a little, you started to tell him what happened in your bad dream.

He was a very good listener and spilling out everything allowed you to relax even more, realising how silly it was.

You dreamt that a man coming to camp at Crystal Lake was kidnapping you to drown you in the lake, trying that way to appease the “monster” living here.

It sounded almost comical now you were saying it out loud; the only way to keep the “monster” of Crystal Lake happy was to leave his soulmate and home alone.

He hummed in thought at your words before gently loving on you, showing you you had nothing to fear.

He even flexed his muscles for you to feel how strong he was. It slightly made you smile. You knew Jason also liked to show off.

His next mission would be to get you back to sleep.

He strongly believed you needed your beauty sleep; because you were the most beautiful creature he ever witnessed and because his mother always taught him that sleeping was important to be happy and in good health.

And he wanted you to be happy and in good health more than anything.

If you couldn’t go back to sleep, he would try to find a solution with you.

It could be to have a shower with you so all the bad vibes could be washed away. He had mixed feelings about water, for obvious reasons, but he enjoyed your naked body against his.

It could be to go on a walk together. He knew the forest like the back of his hand, so you weren’t worried about getting lost when he was by your side. He was also bringing you to the nicest settings he could find, and under the bright moon, it was getting quite romantic.

Or it could just be bringing you some water or watching TV with you, whatever you would need to feel better. He was a good boy well taught by his mother, so he was obeying you in a flash.

His duty was to make sure his partner was all safe by his side.

Next time someone would come to Crystal Lake though, he would take revenge on your nightmare by giving them an extra cruel and violent death.

Not that you would ever know that.

Bonus: Freddy Krueger

It’s hard to say that Freddy was loving you, because this demon didn’t really know what love was.

But he was obsessed with you.

And more than anything he enjoyed playing with you and that was why he never killed you or hurt you.

He liked to scare you though, and to be a little bit mean.

Technically, he had no body and no reality in our world. So his only way to “spend time” with you was... to grab your mind and bring it into his nightmarish world.

Freddy was literally your nightmare.

Your best one.

Most of the time.

And he hated to let you go.

But when you were getting very mad at him for being such a teasing asshole, he would finally let you wake up with a pout on his lips.

He also liked to show you how easy it was for him to kill anyone when they were in his world. He was a show off.

He felt so proud when sometimes you seemed a little bit impressed by his power.

You saw countless people getting killed without being able to do anything to save them. Freddy never understood when you were asking for him to let them go. And it was generally only darkening his playful mood.

Sometimes, he allowed you to save someone. But he would want something in exchange… which were often sexual favours.

Freddy couldn’t deny that it was hard to resist you and it was very easy to make him do whatever you wanted when you were getting into the seduction territory.

Sometimes you didn’t wish to save them though.

A few times, you even called for Freddy.

He was always more than eager to answer your call, even if it was quite surprising. He enjoyed being wanted by you though.

He enjoyed it even more when you asked him to torture and get rid of some people who hurt you.

You would watch them getting so delicious hurt, and begging for their lives and dying in the most awful way. You would eat popcorn and all kinds of snacks while Freddy was playing with them.

He was always extra cruel when it was someone you brought here because he knew it meant they hurt you.

And he was then a little bit nicer to you, because you, for once, enjoyed the show he was giving you, and because he wanted to be the only one to be mean to you.

Once or twice, it happened that Freddy gave you the power to control people’s nightmares.

Freddy liked to hurt people and to kill them, but he also loved to corrupt you.

When you asked him to do the job yourself, he laughed and agreed to that plan.

It was then he discovered that if he liked to play with you as his pet, he loved even more to bring chaos with you by his side.

And you enjoyed destroying lives a lot more than you would like to admit it, especially to Freddy.

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l0sercat · 1 year

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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

#x reader #gender neutral #gender not specified #gender neutral reader #slashers #micheal myers x reader #dbd michael myers #micheal myers dbd #michael myers #thomas hewitt #thomas hewitt x reader #thomas hewitt x y/n #thomas hewitt x you #michael myers x you #michael myers x reader #michael myers x y/n #jason voorhees #jason voorhees x reader #jason voorhees x you

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pathetichimbos · 11 months

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Slashers with a hyper S/O!! If you can’t that’s fine, if you can thank you!!! Also here!!

🍤🍤🍤🍤🍤🍤🍤🍤🍤

PROTEIN

Candy Rush!

Includes: Freddy Krueger / Jason Voorhees / Bo Sinclair

Formatting: Headcanons

TW: None! Though I think it did drift into more ADHD territory than just hyper... My bad / Not proofread just typed out in the app

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PROTEIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Freddy Krueger:

Freddy pretends to hate your hyper side, always complaining about how you're "too damn uppity", running about his dreamscape without a care in the world

But in reality he's just as hyper as you are

Just in a much more murdery sense

He'll never say it out loud, but your hyper behaviour makes him feel young again, and he loves to chase you around, seeing who can outrun the other

He always wins, but you SWEAR up and down he's cheating

He is

But he's not gonna admit to that

If you're lucky, sometimes he'll set up a special dream of your favorite place, giving you freedom to run around and yell to your hearts content, pushing the boundaries to how hyper you really are

The first time you silently approached him, eyes wide as you stared him down, he was honestly a little freaked out

He hates being worried for others, so he won't ask you if you're alright, instead making some rude remark

"Don't you know it's rude to stare, bug eyes? The hell you want?"

You'd never seen him quite as caught off guard as when you quickly poked his nose before sprinting away, giggling wildly as if you pulled off the greatest prank of the century

It's moments like this where he wonders why he ever bothered to spare you

But you're smart enough to know he's going to keep you around for a long time

Jason Voorhees:

Jason absolutely adores your hyper personality

He loves having a ball of energy around, keeping his mood bright and everything happy

He worries about you though, just like the mother hen he is

Be careful running down the stairs!! Don't climb too high in the oak!!! Don't spin in circles that close to the cliff Y/N you're going to fall--!!!!!!

He loves you to pieces but you really test how much his undead heart can take

He loves to take you to the lake for picnics, you spending the day swimming while he watches from the dock

If you give him doe eyes just sweet enough he'll get in the water with you

Though he sinks like a rock

And that's not an exaggeration

He will literally walk around on the lake floor while you swim around him

You think it's the coolest trick ever, and will ask him to do it a lot

And he has a really really hard time saying no to you

Sometimes he has bad days though, and he needs a calm presence to anchor himself to

He really appreciates when you can manage to tuck your hyperness away long enough to be his comfort

On these days you'll walk him around the campsite and pick out cool looking rocks

The two of you have at least two shelves dedicated to cool rocks

Every time you start running out of space he adds a new shelf

Your goal is to have an entire wall within a year, but he doesn't know it yet

But he'll be more than happy to fill an entire room with cool rocks if he thinks you'll like it

Bo Sinclair:

Bo is definitely used to hyper energy, as you can't convince me Lester doesn't randomly burst in the house with five new random animals he wants to keep

He, however, and much to your dismay, is very okay with saying no

"Oh, Bo, look--!"

"Nope."

"But you don't even--!"

"Nope."

Definitely the type of guy to pick you up when you're running around too much for his liking

He'll swing you over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes and carry you around

Enjoys any trinkets you bring him, even if he pretends like he doesn't

He'll toss it in his shirt pocket until you leave

He's got a special locked toolbox where he keeps everything you've ever given him

Will never tell a soul, but once got caught by Lester who was sneaking around being nosy

Bo chased him around Ambrose for an hour while Lester taunted him about his special 'love box'

Gave him a black eye and the knuckle sandwich of a lifetime

Lester didn't go back into the shop for a week

Poor Vincent had to deal with the aftermath of both his brothers complaining to him

So you made Bo and Lester hug and make up

Bo threatened him during the hug and Lester snitched immediately

You shrugged, told him it was the best he'd get, and went back to what you were doing beforehand

Bo gave him another black eye for snitching

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slashers-little-cum-dumpster · 3 months

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Ok, this sounds stupid, but what about the slashers (especially Brahms, Michael, Jason and stu .aka my favorites) being drunk and wanting cuddles and more *wink* *wink*😏

Slashers cuddling while reader is drunk- NSFW (but it gets more and more freaky;))

Brahms

you have been drinking since there's not much else to do when you aren't allowed to leave the manner and when Brahms is asleep

brahms woke up pretty unhappy you left the bed

went downstairs to drag you back and in a baby-ish voice he spoke "Y/N come cuddle" whining like he was a 5 year old

you in a drunken state kissed him with your arms wrapped around his neck "Brahms~" you cooed as he held you close

"Y/N?" he said confused about your sudden change in personality and you spoke sluggishly "im...drunk!" you giggled

he immediately dragged your drunk ass to be and held you close

you tried to turn cuddles into sex but brahms refused because hes a good boy and his mama and papa

as even if it's you making advances you never gave your sober consent

(i haven't written this much since my wattpad phase)

Michael myers :)

he was out stalking some poor girl and you were bored and horny so you drank till you would probably never remember this night

you were blasting music and drunkenly singing at the top of your lungs

without a warning Michael picked you up under one arm and used his free arm to turn the music off

he threw you in bed and layed next to you arms to his side like a log

you being drunk sat on his lap and layed your head on his chest and grind on his member

he let it happen and even placed his hands on your thighs

you took at as a sign to continue

you go on till both of you finished

(im to lazy to write a sex scene 😁)

Jason Voorhees

I don't think he will let you drink since his mama taught him it was bad and same with sex so unless you want a baby I don't think he'll fuck you :)

his cuddles are cold but probably feel fucking awesome ♡

stu :)

you both got drank at a party and went to his house were you layed in his bed for cuddles but

you felt him get hard prompting you to get hard/wet

you both went at it for a while

until you both passed out

waking up in the morning wasn't fun

(too lazy to continue♡)

(I do requests)

tell me if there is spelling mistakes I'm lazy

#slasher fucker #michael myers x reader #slashers x reader #micheal myers x y/n #slashers x you #stu x reader #brahms heelshire x reader #jason voorhees x you #im lazy

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itsfuntobeavampiree · 1 year

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Slashers eating you out

Female reader

Contains: Vincent sinclair, Jason voorhees, Michael myers

To those two people I will do your submissions I promise I'm just writing so much rn and I just keep on forgetting to finish them <3

Warnings: cunniligus, squirt, Michael being an oldie and forgets woman aren't objects.

Where do I start!?!? This man is an angel truly, I mean you knew he was good with his hands but his tongue? He's more than talented at using that.

He'd lay pillows down for you so your comfortable while he's going at it. Princess treatment all the way.

KNOWS WHERE IT IS🗣

He loves to hear your pleads and whimpers while he sucks at your clit. Makes him cream his pants

When you insist to help him out aswell he shakes his head and shoves you back down. This is YOUR night, your pleasure is the only thing he cares about

You squirt girl? Dw he catching that shit in his mouth and staring right at ya with his gorgeous eye.

Would knead your thighs as he covers his face with your pussy. He lovesss the way you taste baby

He doesn't care whether it's shaved or not down their. He just loves himself a pussy. Don't be insecure my 70s Bush gang!

And by the end of the night he's cleaning you up, hydrating you and making sure your nice and cozy.

Hey...wondering if he's up for it tomorrow aswell.

Bit nervous about it,like 'w-where...where my tongue go' he's a lil confused but if you guide him he'll sure get it. He's a quick learner after all.

He...he doesn't know where it is, he'll be rubbing the inside of your thigh😭 poor baby. He'd never seen a vagina before so could you really blame him?

He doesn't care about it being shaved or not. Whatever your vagina looks like is normal to him

After he gets a hang of it he never wants to stop, your moans are music to his ears. Whenever he has free time I can guarantee you that he's latched to your cunt for hours on end.

He was taking back when you had a squirting orgasm, you hid your face in your hands out of embarrassment but he licked the juices that had splattered on your thighs and if he's honest with you....he'd love if you did that again baby.

Sit.on.his.face. SIT ON IT FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!! If you nervously hover over his face to scared to actually put your weight on him he'd pull you down himself and hold you there.

He'd generally BEG to eat you out every night. Your just so delicious to him.

After he finishes he'll try and wipe you with a cloth and just cuddle up. Even if you do need to pee.

Unfortunately you are gonna have to beg this man and he'll still say no after the hundredth time.

He's that type that thinks it's 'gay' to eat a woman out. He thinks you gotta be a right old sissy to be wanting to do that but he won't hesitate to choke you down on his dick tho.

When you've managed to convince him he's gonna think it's gonna be the worst think ever cos he's getting no pleasure! But after feeling you squirm and whimper out his name he's pinning you down whenever there's a chance and just starts eating away.

Do not tease him about how he'd make sure your comfortable and everything because he will reck you. Legitimately.

When you first had a female ejaculation he'd growl and wipe it away but he's secretly enjoying it. Might just 'accidentally' open his mouth while you squirt and taste your juices.

Ofc he knows where it is! But just incase...show him.

Sorry but he's also gonna need some sort of relief so uh...open wide!

Probably would enjoy the 69 position, he gets off aswell and also gets to taste all your juices!

He might prefer if your shaved cos I doubt he enjoys finding a pube in his mouth but now he nows how it feels when you suck off his untamed fucking beast.

*throws a towel and proceeds to walk away*

He's not an aftercare kinda guy but if you're truly sore and achy he'll clean you up, throw some pants at you and let's you lie in bed.

#slasher x reader #house of wax #halloween #friday the 13th #vincent sinclair headcanons #vincent sinclair #vincent sinclair x you #jason voorhees headcanons #jason voorhees #jason voorhees x you #michael myers headcanons #michael myers #michael myers x you #female reader

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slasherstories123 · 11 months

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I've had this idea for a while but I can't write for shit😭 could you do RZ Michael Myers and Jason Voorhees with a s/o who's been with them for a while and just absolutely have their hearts and the slashers find the horrific sight of their s/o on the brink of death. The cause can be anything and Please have the s/o live I'm a sucker for happy endings❤️

Rz! Michael and Jason’s reaction to their s/o on the brink of death

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Rz! Michael Myers

Michaels cold manner came ever since he was in that sanitarium.

In this case, when he sees you nearly dying, he did things you’ve never seen him do.

You were sick. Very sick, and if you didn’t get medical help soon you’d die. When he came back he saw you on the floor.

The silent man stared at you for a few seconds before falling to his knees. Dropping the knife as he squeezed you for dear life. Michael didn’t know what to do, he can’t let you die. It won’t sit right with him, sure he kills lots of people but it doesn’t feel right to know that you’re dead. You’re kind to him, and cared for him like his mother did. He didn’t kill you and you accepted him. You looked up at him while letting out a bad cough. “Mike… when did you get here?” He didn’t move not let out any grunts in response. Grabbing on your shoulder when you tried to get up.

“I’m so sorry Michael… I didn’t want you to see me like this..” Thoughts raced through his head, he can’t go out like this, they’ll take him down and will think that he killed you. There’s only one option left…. He snatched his mask off, his dirty blond hair covered his face. You were taken back by the sudden movement but was too weak to do anything. He picked you up and walked out. He can’t drive, he doesn’t know how to. Michael’s used to walking, if he can walk all the way back to haddionfield, then he can surely walk you to the hospital.

Once you were taken into proper care, he left you there to heal, but would watch you from afar until you were free. He stayed by your side more after that happened. You didn’t mind, you couldn’t blame him either, for the first time in his life he was scared, scared of loosing you.

Jason Voorhees

One of his victims found out that you were on Jason’s side and got angry, stabbing you in the stomach before running off.

Once Jason saw it he was livid with anger, how dare they do that to you?! He didn’t stop until the guy was dead.

Once he did, he rushed back over to you, seeing that you took the knife out of your stomach, which in your case was a stupid move to do.

Jason freaked out as he looked around for something to stop the bleeding, he took his brown jacket off and put pressure on the wound. He was freaking out on the inside, trying to listen to what his mother was trying to tell him to do.

He tried his best to listen while making sure you were still awake, you didn’t dare open your eyes, but you did it for him, your eyes burned with tears. He felt bad. Luckily the stab wound wasn’t terrible, you just couldn’t move until the healing process was complete. You kept zoning out from time to time which made him tap your arm, begging you to stay awake for just a little while longer . He gently picked you up and took you back to the cabin you shared, now dealing with the wound with actual medical supplies. Then placing you on the bed.

Jason cared for your every need, and when there was nothing else left don’t him to do, he’d rest the side of his head on your stomach as his way of apologizing for letting it happen.

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daisies-daydreams · 7 months

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NSFW OF JASON VOORHEES BELOW ‼️‼️

Just imagine Jason’s massive cock drilling into your wet, tight pussy, spreading your walls open to the point where hot tears begin to pour down your face. He tilts his head whenever you cry, slowing down his thrusts until you grow quiet again…before he starts to pick up his pace.

His massive hands holding the back of your thighs, his fingers curling over your goose-bump ridden skin as he studied every twitch of your body, every curl of your toe. He relishes in the feeling of your slick gushing from your hole, slathering his cock before dripping down onto the sheets below.

Jason, who stares at you with his one good eye thorough his mask as his heavy balls slap against your puckering asshole, the power behind his thrusts making your cheeks clap loudly as you thrash around. He groans quietly as he feels your cunt grip and flutter around his impossibly thick girth, your back arching off the bed. His eye widens when he sees a massive bulge beneath your lower belly, his body stiffening as he grunts.

You shudder beneath him as he fills you with his thick, hot cum, his seed spilling past the seam where your sexes are joined as you fuck yourself on his dick, riding out your own high. He thrusts into your squelching cunt a few more times as his chest heaves, his body and mind completely overwhelmed as he shakes with pure ecstasy. He continues to hold and stroke your legs as he watches you come down from your orgasm, a melody of soft pants breath falling from your swollen lips as you catch your breath.

He eventually slides out of you, grunting at the loss of warmth and tightness around his shaft. He watches your hole curiously as his cum oozes out in spurts. Jason cocks his head to the side before sliding one of his thick digits against the rim of your hole. He sighed when he heard you moan as he pushed his spend back inside your sweet pussy…not wanting to waste a single drop.

#jason voorhees #Jason #friday the thirteenth #friday the 13th #jason voorhees x reader #jason voorhees x you #jason voorhees x y/n #slashers #jason voorhees smut

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dootys · 2 months

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Random cute and tender moments with slashers - part 1

This started as one cute idea for Tommy, but then more and more inspirations came up and I did sketches for other slashers as well. As you can see, I can't draw clean lines, but I'm still quite happy how it all turned out.

A/N: I have never drawn neutral character before and I'm obviously pretty bad at it, so it looks different on each drawing 🙈

Part 2 is here

This is personal heaven for Thomas. Nothing calms him down more than lying in bed with you after long day and snuggling up to your growing belly. And when he feels the small kick for the first time? This giant brute bursts in tears and dies of happiness on spot ❤️

Jason really enjoyes spending time outside the cabin. He loves walking through the woods, but his favourites are picnics, especially on the pier by the lake. Just sitting there, listening to the sound of nature and relaxing without mask, because he feels comfortable with you ❤️

Michael (OG) is stoic as usual, but he secretly loves the affection, he just don't know how to express it and how to ask for it. So when you hug him, he will huff in annoyance, but you know he likes it (otherwise he would push you away😅)

This is one of the rare moments, when Michael (RZ) is completely relaxed. If you lean closer and you are lucky, you can even hear him hum. He wouldn't admit it, but he loves when you play with his hair ❤️

Michael (2018) is not morning person and he can be really grumpy if you approach him too early. He needs his space. But once he has his hot black coffee, his mood changes almost instantly. He loves these mornings with you. So get your ass here, he wants a hug before breakfast 😘

#i'm just sucker for these sweet moments with slashers 😊#i know they're psycho killers but that doesn't mean that peepaw won't make me breakfast 😌#slashers fanart #slashers x you #thomas hewitt art #thomas hewitt x you #jason voorhees fanart #jason voorhees x you #michael myers fanart #michael myers x you #rz michael myers #michael myers #michael myers 2018 #peepaw fanart #dootys art #my art #digital sketch #soft moments with slashers

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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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