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deebrisbyfish · 6 months
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When I saw that this October ALSO had a Friday the 13th in it, I couldn't resist doing SOMETHING to acknowledge it in the strip. This initial gag was actually the inspiration for all of this month's extra strips.
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nothomegal · 6 months
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“Sharks or dolphins?”
Jason Voorhees x GN Reader
Summary: it’s been a couple of days since the masked man kidnapped you. The atmosphere was a mixture of awkward and terrifying, but you knew that for the sake of your own sanity, and possible future survival or escape, you’ll have to interact with him and get on better term. So why don’t start with a simple question?
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Warnings: tipical mentions of murder and violence.
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It’s a relatively nice and calm evening inside of an old cabin. The fire inside of the fireplace gently cracked and flickered at times as it shared warmth and light.
(Y/N) was sitting on the couch as they read some animal encyclopedia they found in one of the old shelves. Not too far away, on a large wooden chair, was sitting their captor, Jason Voorhees himself.
The man was casually patching up his jacket that got damaged by one of the victims that day. It was a pretty large cut on the shoulder part which could hint to a serious injury he may got in that area, key words could and may, because this beast of a man was moving his arms perfectly fine and with no hints of discomfort. Hell, he even lifted (Y/N) like they're nothing but a bag of grapes when he wanted them to sit closer to the fireplace. Of course Jason didn't like the idea of touching them and scaring them further, but sometimes it's just easier to take them wherever he needs and let them figure out the message themselves.
While reading, (Y/N) would glance at his large frame, but these weren't just casual or fearful glances. They've been having the idea that maybe they should start getting on better terms with their captor since escaping is not an option right now, they're in the middle of the forest, with traps distributed in the most efficient and unexpected places. Not only that, but having this behemoth of a man, who's stong enough to skin a person with his bare hands and even rip their head off with a single punch, chase them through the woods is not an appealing idea neither. Attempting to escape now is an equivalent of juggling with raving chainsaws, basically asking to have a limp cut off.
So that's the main reason of this little idea, now the issue is to find enough courage to execute it. Like... What do they even say? What if he get's annoyed? Jason seems to be very easy to aggravate... Or maybe he'll think they're an idiot or attempting something? What if he becomes even stricter? Ties a chain to their ankle again? Acts cruel? Use their corpse as decoration for his mother's shrine?!... God, were there always so many terrible outcomes?!
Jason at some point noticed the glances, he subtly observed (Y/N) for a while and easily noticed their hesitation. He may never interacted with anyone beside his mother, but he's rediculously good at reading people through their body and behavoir.
When yet another hint of hesitation appeared in them, Jason took it as enough and decided to give them a little push of encouragement... In his own way. He puts the nearly fixed jacket down and slowly walks towards (Y/N), his movements slow and careful to avoid scaring them.
The closer he got, the more they shrunk in their place, their expression a mixture of sheepish and afraid, unsure what to expect from him. When practically in front of (Y/N), the man crouches down so he doesn't loom over them and simply stares.
(Y/N) let's out an anxious sigh as they glance at their book for a moment, eventually they sigh again, now more collected, and finally ask.
—"Do you prefer sharks or dolphins?"—
The question took Jason completely off guard, so much that it took him some good ammount of seconds to process it and tilt his head, clearly wanting them to elaborate.
(Y/N) notices his reaction, but when there are no hints of aggression they continue.
—"It's just... I'm reading about sea animals right now and I've noticed how little people know about sharks and dolphins, and how misunderstood the first ones are..."— you say as you point at the page with the picture of a shark. —"I personally like sharks more, sure they're scary, can bite people and have protagonized many scary and bloody movies, but they aren't that bad. They actually very chill and some species, like the Lemon shark, can form bonds with their favorite diver, and even get jelous if they give attention to another shark!"—
While (Y/N) talked, Jason listened to them closely, sharing glances between the book and their face. The more they talked, the more on ease they seemed to be, for a moment it was like they were talking to a regular person, a friend. Seeing them so relaxed and even excited to share this random knowledge made him almost smile, since the moment he revealed himself to them all he saw in those eyes was fear, fear towards him... And now, now he can finally see something else in their pretty eyes, warmth.
—"The dolphins on the other hand... Well, I admit, they're cute and very intelligent and all, but also very disturbing. They are one of the animals who intentionally kill other creatures for fun, even other weaker dolphins just for the spite! So yeah... I very much prefer sharks and-... "—
(Y/N) suddenly stops talking, as if becoming self conscious of how much spoke and how annoying and nerdy they probably sounded.
—"S-Sorry...! I uh... I got a bit carried away."— you shrink in your place a bit. —"It's just... I like to share some random facts I've learned, but people rarely bother to listen or straight up shut me up, so when you did nothing to make me stop I... "—
They slightly flinched when the man put his palm on their knee. They hesitantly look up at him and relax just a bit when they saw his single visible eye, which expressed warmth and understanding. This is one of the reasons why he and mother took liking of (Y/N), their genuine desire to share something as innocent as an animal fact was both adorable and heartwarming to see, a great contrast with other campers, who always behaved like the filthiest scumms on earth.
He softly careses their knee with his thumb, the act holding nothing shady, just a genuine attempt to soothe them. With his other, hand Jason points at the picture of the shark and then at himself before nodding.
(Y/N) observes his action silently, a bit confused, but eventually puts the pieces together.
—"Oh, you like sharks too?"—
Another nod, which causes them to smile a bit.
—"Heh... Guess we have something in common now."— you say as your smile grows a bit wider.
Jason doesn't reply with any movement, but by his visible eye they could tell he smiled a bit. Somehow, he looks way less scary than before, fact that made (Y/N) feel at ease, even proud of themselves that they're making some progress.
—"Uh... Would you like to hear another fact? I can read outloud so you can listen as you finish your task."— you say as you gently point at his jacket.
The man simply nods, agreeing with their suggestion. He stands up back to his full height, which suddenly made (Y/N) remember who they are trapped with. As if sensing their dread, he moves his large palm to their head and gently pets them, ruffing and messing up with their hair a bit before returning to his previous sit.
(Y/N) blinks a couple of times and let's out a breath they've instinctively held, a bit impressed to still be alive. With a shake of their head they retrieve their composure, and as promised, they began to read the encyclopedia outloud, gazing subtly at Jason time to time to see any signs of annoyance. And suprisingly to them, there were none.
They weren't aware but Jason was genuinely enjoying such interaction, he liked the sound of their voice and how at times it would switch from shy and hesitant to a more confident and calm tone. It's a beautiful process to him, like witnessing a little kitten show more and more trust to their owner. And of course, Jason is not stupid and deep down he knows what (Y/N) is trying to do, but he won't do anything to stop them, not now at least.
Who knows, maybe at some point they'll realize that he's not that awful of a person, not towards them at least. This is actually the reason why he said he liked sharks too, because just like these sea creatures...
He is also quite misunderstood...
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bloodrighteous · 7 months
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another J-man doodle bc i actually hate the last one i did
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artgantuan · 1 month
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Happy Valentine's Day!
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torislaysdragons · 7 months
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So festive
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Idk if its allowed but… Since you made a One shot with werewolf Myers meeting his s/o, maybe you could do one with werewolf Jason? 👉👈
(Only if you are comfortable or want to do it, of course!)
First Michael now Jason meeting his Future S/O at Camp Crystal Lake
Moonlight on the Lake
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Summary: You and your friends head out to a Camp Crystal lake for the summer, unaware that the Beast of Crystal Lake is spying on your group, and he's finds you interesting out the ground.
You tagged along with your friends to a campsite called Camp Crystal Lake. The locals say it's a cursed place. Nobody never leaves there alive. They say that he still lives there, The Beast of Crystal Lake.
You didn't think "The Beast" was a real thing, just a story the locals made up as something to explain the missing people at the lake. But everyone believes in The Beast of Crystal Lake. One night, you were all in the lounge playing games and doing some reading when from out of the woods a strange Howl echoes through the night. "Did you hear that?" One asked, "Yeah, what is that?" Your best friend asked. "Sounded like a wolf."There's no wolves out here." Billy said, "Maybe there are." You said. "That didn't sound like any animal I've heard." Barb said. "That was his Howls we heard." A voice said right beside the fireplace. "That was The Beast." He continued as he turned off the lights to set the mood for the tale he was going to tell. "Oh, come on, Jared, you believe in that. It's just a story they tell to keep their kids to behave. Like The Boogeyman." Billy said as Jared got to the second to last light to turn off. "Well, there's a good reason for this story to keep us aware of what's out there." Jared continues as he leaves the lantern on the coffee table on.
"You see, everyone of Crystal Lake is aware of what happens here, and there's good reason." Jared starts the tale of The Beast, "A creature lives in these very woods, and anyone who goes in them do with caution cause they run into The Beast." "Oh come on." Tom said before he gotten shushed by Barb. "The Beast is said to be large when he's on all fours." Jared continues. "So it's a Bear case close." Billy interrupted, "No no, this is no Bear." Jared replied. "It has a sort of build like a bear, but it's more wolf like." You grabbed the blanket and hulled with Barb, "This Beast stands over 10 feet high. With sharp pointed teeth, crooked fangs stained pink from it previous killl." Jared continues as he walks around the group slowly. "The paws were massive, with big long claws, razor sharp, enough to rip someone open." Jared said as he scared Billy with the "claws" he was mimicking with one hand over the other. "From the reports of hunters coming into these woods are all the same. Especially the unique details of the Beast." Said Jared as he got back to where he was in the beginning when he started to tell the story. "Like what?" You asked him, "Well I mentioned the crooked teeth, but more too that than just that. One of its ears is pointing up while the other is small, floppy, and lower than the normal one." Jared said. "But the most important detail in every eye witness is the mask the beast wears." "A mask?"Andy said, "it's true, I'm not pulling your leg. Everyone has seen a mask on The Beast. Cause He hides his face both as a man and as a Beast." Jared continues. "Wait, you said He." Barb said."Is it a person?"She asked. "Yes, I did say He cause the beast has a name, that is well known in Crystal Lake." Jared said.
"His name is Jason. Jason Voorhees."
"Jason, was any other kid growing up here only he was born deformed. He had a big head from fluid built up and his ear smaller than the other. He was bullied from what he looked. He was a shunt in from that with this mother keeping him happy. One night, his mother discovered that her little boy was a monster." "Ok that was rude, Jared. It was his fault that he was born deformed." You said interrupted him. "I don't mean it like that way, Y/N. It was because she found him in his room, changed into his Beast self. " "Holy shit, that'd be terrifying for a parent to see their kid as." Billy said. "Jason's mother was definitely shocked seeing her boy like that. But she did what any mother would do if they see their child in distressed, she comfort him in his Beast self." Jared said. He continues the story, "One day, She was asked to be the cook of the Camp and was worried about leaving her boy home alone for most of the time at the camp. But the owners said that she could bring Jason to the camp as she works. She hoped that if she was really busy that the camp counselors would keep an eye on him. She didn't want him to go into the lake unsupervised in case he drowns." "I have a bad feeling about what's going to happen." Bard said to you.
Jared continued, "One infamous day at Camp Crystal Lake, Jason was being tormented by the other campers cause of his appearance and chased him out to the docks when they pushed him into the lake, He cried for help but no one came he managed to call out for his Mama before his head slipped under for the final time and never came back up. " "Barb, you called it." You said to her, "The search for Jason's body came empty-handed, and His mother devastated. That night, something happened that no one expected the two counselors that were supposed to be tasked with on keeping on Jason where founded murdered. The camp was closed after thar and kept like it till now. The Murders happened again, the one who done it was." "Jason?" Billy said, interrupting Jared. "His Mother, Mrs Voorhees." "Oh..." Billy now looking like idiot from blutting out. "Question, why would she do that?" Tom asked, "Well she wanted to keep the camp ground closed and no one opening it back up cause she knows that someone may do the same thing that cost those people's lives. Mrs Voorhees was decapitated by a would-be victim by her own weapon. Alice survived, but she mentioned the name of Jason when she was questioned about what happened. She recalled that someone or something was lurking through the woods and heard howls of something in the woods. She disappeared 4 years later, with a blood stain in her kitchen and a claw mark in the door frame." Jared finished. "Is he still around?" You asked when he finished, "Oh come on, there's no big wolf that stands on their hid legs that's crazy people's stuff." Tom replied to you, "Well, he may be out there. Angry, bloodthirsty as ever." Jared said as he picked up his drink. "So when you go to bed tonight, if yoy ear a noise. Whatever you do, dont look out the window."
"BECAUSE IT MIGHT BE JASON!!!!!"
Jared screamed as he threw his drink into the fire, causing the flames to grow big, scaring everyone in the cabin. Tom fell off the couch, Billy flinched from the flames, and you and Barb screamed from the scare. Jared laughed from the reaction from everyone cause the two boys to get pissed off that. "JESUS JARED WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO GIVE US A HEARTATTACK?!!" Billy shouted at him. "I think we should call it a night." Batb said as she got up from the couch, making her way around the couch to see if Tom was OK. "I agree, I'm going to my cabin." You said getting up to go walk to your cabin as the rest of your friends were going to do the same after the fright that Jared gave you.
Lying awake in bed as minutes tick by, you couldn't sleep. That story was still in your mind. "Jason sounds like a tragic guy than a villain." You thought to yourself as you try to get some sleep. You got up deciding that maybe some free air will help. You were far from your cabin as you stopped to look at the lake, the moonlight reflected on the calm surface of the lake, no ripples just still. You sat down as you thought about what happened to Jason. Did he really drowned? Or did he manage to get to shore and lived the rest of his life in the woods?
SNAP
A branch broke, right behind your back, you looked to see nothing. Must've been a Deer, you thought, and you looked back to the lake. Thinking you had enough air, you decided to walk back to your cabin. The tree branch breaking was pushed to the back of your mind as you walked back. You thought to yourself about what happened and what the morning will bring. The sounds of twigs crunching from a distance got you looking back to the woods. That must be a Deer, but why would Deer still be awake at this time? A low growl came from the woods. The hairs on the back of your neck stand up. It sounded deep, and it sounded near from where you stood. That's definitely not a Deer. You started to pick up the pace of your walking speed as whatever is Stalking through the woods, the trees rustled from something big in the trees as you looked to where the camp ground was. You looked back to see if the trees were shaking, you slammed full force into a figure that stood between you and your friends.
You stared at a gaint beast from the ground, a makeshift mask fitted over the muzzle as crooked fangs stuck out as the beast huffed and puffed. The Mane was thick around the neck with one ear floppy on its head as sharp claws were at its side on large paws. You were staring up at The Beast of Crystal Lake. It was Jason Voorhees in the flesh wearing a large coat made out of various pieces of materials stitched together to cover his large form. You were in fear of what he was going to do to you. He started to sniff you, your scent, you held your breath, hoping for it to end. You didn't know how long he was there cause you blacked out from holding your breath too long.
You woken right at your cabin door. Did you dream about that encounter and sleep walked? You noticed a flower that lay right beside you. It wasn't a dream. You wondered why he spared you from his rage all day. You questioned about it, was it because you stand out from the rest of your friends? Your question was answered when another little gift was on your doorstep and a familiar figure in the light of your cabin.
Jason wanted to say hello as himself.
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whatyadrawin · 2 years
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I want to sleep on his bazoombas, his tig ole bitties, his man milkers, his wombo wombos, his jiggling jugs if you will, his hahahahoobies for those inclined.
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Big soft man pillows are a staple of the Slasher Simp catalog. I dont make the rules.
Just a quick sketch while I fade away from a seriously destructive cold virus.
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symbiotesoulman · 9 months
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funny fellas
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hestiviea · 6 months
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FRIDAY THE 13TH EVERYBODY
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MOMMAS BOY
JASON VOORHEES
PLEASE COME IN JASON!!!!
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trioxina245 · 10 months
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Friday the 13th Part 2, by Sam Coyne
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enigma-system · 1 year
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Outfit doodle to distract my brain 🔪🔺🏒
@polnareffsbrows
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vignalistudio · 1 year
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Happy New Year everyone, and HAPPY FRIDAY THE 13th! . Pamela, she’s such a good mother. . . #suburban_slaughter #jasonvoorhees #fridaythe13th #pamelavoorhees #campcrystallake #campcrystallakecounselor #horrorcommunity #horrormovies #horrorfan #haddonfield #michaelmyers #horrorcomics #horrorcomic #birthdayballoons https://www.instagram.com/p/CnWzMTYr9E7/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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klowntoon27 · 6 months
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HAPPY FRIDAY THE 13TH!!! I decided draw Jason voorhees as a female🙂 
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artgantuan · 5 months
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Happy Halloween!
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sketchsanchez · 5 months
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Will you write more head canons for Werewolf Jason some day? Please, I'm in love with this big scary fluffy boy 🥺💕
More of big boi Jason? Alright 👍
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More Werewolf! Jason Voorhees headcannons
Smut mentioned Minors DNI
First one
Jason doesn't love the water (the whole drowned thing), really scared by the thought of bathing is a constant thing he's afraid of drowning in the shower. But you managed to start small before he knew it he was having shared bathing time with you
Depending on if it's by accident or if you had to check his Wolf forme fur, he may have bugs in his thick fur. You managed to catch early signs of maggots in his undead fur. (You clean the infestation before it got out of hand. Trust me, it's not a pretty site to see. ×_×)
Jason's mother is around but not physically, but spirituality
His favorite pastime is feeding the deer that come by his home.
You always wonder if he's thinking about you and him being together in marriage. Maybe someday.
Jason would be out longer than usual till he comes back to the cabin when trespassers come to his territory
He was always told that sex was a naughty thing you shouldn't do. But you told him that what he was told was outdated and people were doing it before marriage cause wanted to wait that long?
(NSFW) Jason is big, and he knows it. He goes gently on you cause he doesn't want to hurt you and tear something.
(NSFW) slow and passionate during sex, He'll be at it for hours till he releases his creamy load into you.
He knows romantic things from his mother. She knows how to treat a girl and what to give them as gifts. (A lot of flowers cause when you live in the woods you're going to see soo mamy)
One point, he caught a rabbit in his wolf jaws and brought it home for you. At first, you were crossed at him for nearly hurting the poor bunny, but after you took the bun bun to Nurse back to health.
Jason and the thought of having a baby with you gives him mixed feelings, one he definitely wants to have a baby with you, but the nagging thought that they'll be bullied or worse, ending up with the same problems he suffering with. Hydrocephalus being one of them.
Sign language is his form of communication even can do it in wolf form
He knows how to cook, his mama didn't raise a boy who doesn't know how to cook. He knows how to make his favorites. (Has a little garden next to his Cabin)
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