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totally-true-smut · 8 months

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Okay so this idea came to me while talking to a Rob Zombie's Michael Myers AI please hear me out, RZ Michael Myers where he had a best friend before he was sent to Smith’s Grove whose parents didn’t let them visit him once he was sent there so when he escapes he stops at their house first before starting his killing spree planning to kill them too for forgetting about and abandoning him only to see once in their room that they still have pictures of him with them on their walls and sleeps with a stuffed animal michael made for them (he probably killed an animal he found to get the fur for it but they don’t need to know that-/j) but also that when they woke up they’re just happy to see him and missed him, they didn’t forget about him like he thought, they just weren’t allowed to see him or know where he went. Could be just fluff from that alone but could also be smut if Michael ends up pounding y/n into their mattress because of it, maybe some of their pictures fall off the wall from it, one or two bed frame slats break iykwim 😳 ( sorry if this is too specific or long i’m bad and new at writing requests and saw that requests were open so i decided to give it a try, also i know i don’t really need to specify this but i feel like i need to so please just feel free to ignore or delete this if it makes you uncomfortable or it’s too long/specific or just don’t want to in general <3)

So low-key I'm hella bad at doing long fics, but I think I can write something satisfying enough 😘😘 remember tho, I write these on my phone so paragraphing and stuff might be off.

As soon as he got out of the asylum he was a man on a mission. Get revenge, and find the object he's been focused on for all those long, long, years. With how much security and safety measures have advanced over the years he was surprised at how easily he was able to stay hidden for so long.

After miles of walking, and driving he made it, his childhood neighborhood, he walked down the familiar sidewalk until he came to his destination. It had obvious signs of aging, but was still in good condition. He easily broke in through the back door, then began to walk down the halls. Family photos were randomly set around the home, walls, the mantle, even side tables.

Finally he came to the room he wanted. As he opened the door he gazed around the room, pictures of him and you were pinned to the wall. A tiny Micheal standing beside a tiny (y/n), smiles across both faces. He walked into the room and sat beside you on the bed, he covered your mouth with his large hand as he woke you. He felt you scream against his hand before your vision focused and you saw his large finger harshly poking into the image of a young Micheal. When the realization hit you, tears began to form in your eyes.

Wrapping your arms around him you could feel the firmness of his muscles and the warmth of his body. You could feel his hands making their way across your body, rubbing your sides, going down your legs. You moved the blanket out of your way so you could get closer to him. His touch felt familiar, like wrapping up in an old blanket his touch filled your body with an indescribable heat. He knew exactly where you wanted him and he responded accordingly. One of his large hands groped at your chest as the other made its way down, down, down, to where you needed it the most.

Your body responded almost as soon as you felt his touch, your back arched and your breath hitched. Even just his fingers almost completely covered you, long digits searching for the small sensitive bead that would produce the most pleasure for you. Your thin leggings betrayed you and made it all too easy for him to map out his way. His face was obscured in the shadows of your bedroom, but all you needed was the passion of his kisses. Deep hickies were sucked into your neck sure to turn beautiful shades of red that would fade into purples, greens, and yellows as time passes. As the heat between grew to uncomfortable levels you began to lose your clothing. First a thin shirt, exposing your chest to him, nipples slowly turning to pebbles, your body heat the only thing slowing the process. Next came your pants and underwear, the cold air welcomed you.

Finally once the two of you were completely undressed the real fun could begin. Your hands claw at his body as you let out breathy moans. You could feel his every movement, he began to tease you and rub his cock against your cunt, covering himself in your arousal. Even with his cock coated it would be a tight fit, he let the head catch against your opening and slowly eased himself inside, pain bloomed inside you as he did. As he fully pushed in you felt the air being pulled from your lungs, you could feel every inch of him against your sensitive walls, the feeling indescribable yet so pleasurable. His cock felt like it reached every depth of you, when he moved he hit your cervix in such a delicious way. As his pace grew fast he changed the position, no longer were your legs wrapped around his waist, he now held your thighs against your chest and your feet were touching his ears. You could barely breathe, but you didn't want to if it meant he would have to stop. His lips still kissed at your neck as you began to cry, the feeling was so intense you couldn't help it. You could feel his body rubbing against your clit, his pubic hair felt harsh but that just added to the experience. As you began to reach your climax a car drove by, the lights shining through your window lighting up your room and making the experience unlike anything you've ever had before. You let out a high moan as his thrusts began to slow and he let himself finish inside of you, slowly rocking in and out of your body to ride out your orgasms.

When he finally pulled out your legs could not stop twitching, Micheal got up and grabbed a towel from across the room to clean the both of you up before laying in bed beside you. When morning came the only hint he had ever visited were the marks that littered your sore and bruised body.

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hunbun03 · 2 years

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👉👈 hey so I saw the one with the ghost boys and the squirting and I gotta say. Brilliant work.

If you do write for house if wax... Could I get an s/o that flusters easily and squirts easily with Bo? If not, I'll take the same with ol Mikey?

𝙰𝚑𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝!!! 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚖 such 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚘𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 a lil 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖, 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝙸 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚊 a lil of 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑? I think 𝚢𝚘𝚞'll 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 <𝟹

𝚙𝚕𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚋𝚘𝚡 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 <𝟹 <3

𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 b𝚘: roughly like 3k words 𝚊𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚒 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚘, 𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?? 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚗 :)

beep beep warning beep beep: smut smut n more smut, forced orgasms, degradation, humiliation, roughness, dumbification a lil, teasing, knife!!, being held down, being spat on, size kink, cunnilingus, creampies, fingering, unprotected sex, threats, marking, grinding, public-ish place?? ,over-stimulation, intense eye contact while fucking, Afab reader, more feminine pet names, Bo being a cocky bitch, ya know it is!

𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚕𝚒𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 <𝟹:

Bo Sinclair:

Congrats, you only fueled his ego more!

He loves it when you get all red in the face especially in front of the male tourists.

You playfully slap his thigh, thinking that'll make him cool off a bit lol it won't but nice try.

He'll make sure to whisper something absolutely filthy in your ear when you're talking to one, only to see you stammer and chew on words in front of them, your lil head full of dirty lil thoughts.

It gives him such a damn rush to see how easily he could make you like this.

As for squirting, oh boy you're in for a long looooooong night!

First time you did it- he was hooked

It filled him with such a desire/drive to see you do it again

and again

Soon enough, your both soaked, you're seeing stars and bo is chuckling.

but he isn't done for the night-

Honestly, he might even bring it up as a bragging point only to fluster you more, rip

good luck hon. you're gonna need it.

𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝙾𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝙼𝚢 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚛 <3:

You found yourself in the kitchen with your cheeks all red, maybe it was from the Louisiana summer or was it from Bo? All those little things he said in front the visitors, pressed up against you. His growing erection right against your ass, the even littler things he whispered in your ear, his breath was just as hot as your cheeks are now. It stuck with ya, running around in your head but showed itself on your face.

Soon you buried your face in your hands, resting up against the counter with your foot tapping on the tile. You breathed out a soft. “fuck,” cursing your brain for dwelling on each and every word.

heavens forbid Bo walks in on ya.

“Darlin’ I’m home!” Speak of the devil, Bo’s voice echoed through the house, followed by the sound of the screen-door. The muscles in your face twitched and scrunched up a bit in response, curse these thin fucking walls.

Bo’s brows furrowed when he didn’t get a response from you. “Baby-doll, Ya good?”

You picked your face up from your hands, gathering all of the nerves you had left just to shout back, “Welcome back babe! I’m all good! “ Your voice was shaky which made a deep pit form in his stomach, twisting and knotting itself up. Soon, you heard his heavy footsteps on their way to the kitchen, making the floorboards creak and groan.

He was at the doorway in record time, gripping tightly onto the frame, his knuckles white. The worry he once had melted away immediately, seeing the blushing mess that you were now, no wonder you were shaky. A small smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth. He let his body relax a bit while one of his hands loosened his belt. The jangle of the metal make your pussy twitch. He chuckled.

He read you like a book just based on your actions but he played dumb, “Darlin’ dont tell me that ya uh.. still hung up on what I said, right?” His voice was teasing, he laid his accent on thick. he knew how your body, well mostly your pussy reacted to it.

he made his way over to you, the smirk stretched itself wider on his lips.

fuck, he knew, Of course he knew. Your breath hitched itself up into your throat, your hands going to cover the now worsening blush but Bo grabbed each of them, pinning them down at your sides. “Don’t hide that pretty little face from me, baby” He seemingly purred, placing his knee in-between your thighs.

you were pinned there, you and him knew that you weren’t gonna fight back. so you stayed, sitting pretty.

Bo watched the blush on your face spread all the way up to the tips of your ears and how you averted your eyes every time he tried to make eye contact with you. He let go of your right hand but leaned more into you instead, his body weight kept you pinned, not like you were gonna move anyways. The kitchen counter making an indent into the skin of your back as it pressed against it, hard.

He reached, grabbing your face with his hand, forcing you to look at him finally. He had the biggest grin and a fire lit in his eyes. He looked like a man, possessed. It terrified you to no end but it also lit the same fire, it showing on your cheeks once more.

“Now Now.. dont make a hardworking man beg sugar~” His voice was like butter but it made only you melt, right in front of his eyes too. “Did my little teasing effect you this bad baby~ I bet you’re reeeal wet right now, huh?”

a needy look flashed on your face before the slight embarrassment hooked its teeth in. Your eyes went to look anywhere but your darling Bo, the peeling wallpaper, the fridge, the open door...Oh fuck, his brothers could walk in. “I-I” You were about to mention it but His knee pushed against your clothed pussy and your brain rattled, shaking every single thought out of it besides him, god, you wanted him so bad you could taste it in-between your teeth.

“Tell me little punk.i wont ask ya again”

His tone plus the knee pressed on your clit, you and him both knew it was a threat along the lines of ‘You better answer or you’re in for a long night.’

You couldnt speak or even think for that matter and his deep rumbling chuckles didn’t help you in the slightest, it only added logs to the fire that you felt on your cheeks. a broken up breath in was all you needed to think clearly as your eyes found their way back to Bo’s intense gaze, his eyes burning with a deep desire.

“y...ye...yes. I’m all flustered.” You stuttered the words out, each one oafishly falling off of your tongue. your answer was met with Bo grinding his knee slowly into your cunt.

slow. it was so fucking slow.

“Who got you all flustered, sweet thang? was it those tourists?” Bo asked. He let your face go but the grip marks from his hand stayed. your unpinned hand held onto his thigh, squeezing it terribly hard.

He knew he made you like this. He knew how much your pussy craves him but he wanted to hear you admit to it right here in the kitchen.

A surprised sharp moan left your mouth, it sounded more of a squeak than a moan, “You! You! Darlin’ only you!” you answered quickly in hopes he would speed up.

he was amused, now speeding up his knee, it pressed itself into your clit which made a familiar knot in your stomach tightened. Bo smirked, seeing your reaction, A long whine ripped itself out from your lungs when he slowed down once more but thankfully he started them up again this time, pressing harder into your throbbing clit.

God, it felt like heaven.

“Good girl~”

With his praises maybe it was heaven.

This went on for about 2 minutes, with Bo bent down, his body surrounding you, drowning you but honestly you did not care. His soft praises were like a nice tall glass of beer, intoxicating, you just sat there pressed into the kitchen counter, enjoying grinding yourself back onto his knee. His praises rang throughout your head, until they were cut off with a soft,

“Ohh darling.” Bo pulled away himself and his knee, much to your displeasure. he grabbed hold of your chin, making you look towards the knee you enjoyed so much, there was a pool of juices. right on his work jeans. “Why dont you look at that? He fought off a smug giggle.

Thoughts finally settled like dust and the thought of you leaving that big spot sank it, eyes widened in up embarrassment and before you could stutter up an apology. Bo had hoisted you up onto the counter, finally giving your back a lil break.

Bo’s lips turned from a smirk to a genuine smile but he had to feign annoyance, “Dammit baby how am I gonna explain this to the tourists?” He teased while he leaned into you once more, and your legs squeezed his hips, that was all you could do, your tongue tied and brain jumbled but your body knew well.

Bo tsked underneath his breath, bringing your body closer into his own. He hummed against your neck, his mouth finding itself in the crook of it, he placed sloppy kisses that felt more like bites.

meanwhile you felt your face heat up once more, your brain scrambling to put a sentence together, the best it could do for you was “I.. I... dunno” your voice was your biggest give-away of you being flustered, sounding like a deer in headlights and it turned on Bo even more.

“I... I?” He mocked you in-between spreading marks on your neck. “Should I just tell them that my girlfriend did this?”

The way you tensed up underneath him almost made him groan into your neck, almost. He stopped his rough kisses.

“My sexy girlfriend rubbed herself against my knee? god, she almost came~” His teases and tone made your brain overheat, you really couldn’t think now and he knew it by the look in your eyes. “Just because of me just doing thiss~”

This time he pressed his thigh into your needy cunt, not moving it. The muscles in your legs tensed up around him. He watched your face twisted into a pleading look and a choked out moan came out while another puddle worked itself into his work jeans.

The smiled turned into a proud grin, proud of what he could make you into. He slowly so very slowly pulled his leg back and your hands grabbed onto his shoulders for support, your own thighs now twitching. nails digging through his work shirt and into his skin.

A loud groan erupted from his throat and the weak little moan that uttered from you knocked him over the edge, his eyes boring into yours. watching you closely as he hastily pulled your skirt down, your panties coming off with it.

“Bo please fuck me.. I.. I need you. I needed you all day.” You confessed quickly, your body craving him so bad, another touch of his and you might cum.

“That’s all i wanted baby, ya see?”

You gave him an enthusiastic nod which made him bite his lower lip, compliance was the way to go for him always.

He leaned his head onto your bruised and bitten neck as his hands went to undo his pants. He was the one who couldn’t think now, he wanted to fuck his aching cock into you so damn bad. wanted to feel your hot little pussy around his cock, twitching while you cu-

“Fuck” he growled to himself while he begrudging pulled away. it drew a pathetic little please from you.

Bo dropped to his knees on the hard tile resembling a sinner in church. his eyes at the same level as your already dripping cunt, the sight made his mouth water.

Those strong hands of his, brought your pussy to his waiting mouth where he ate like a man starved, feasting on your cunt. His tongue reached deep into you, the walls of your pussy twitching on his tongue, sucking it in and then pushing it out. instinctively, your hips bucking, trying to ride his mouth but his hands that gripped onto your thighs made you stay put.

All you could do was sit there and moan, somewhat cheering him on with the noises you made as he fucked you with his tongue. “Good god! fuck bo!” You didn’t realized that you were speaking, urging him on.

The knot only tightened when his tongue and sucking lips found that throbbing clit of yours. His groans filled your cunt while your pathetic little sounds found filled his ears.

“Bo..bo..bo! I might cumm, god, I might cum!” The tone of your voice was pathetic, how you tried to fuck yourself back onto him was pathetic and how your pussy throbbed just by moaning his name was pathetic.

he fucking loved it

he fucking craved it

Another long moan passed your lips, sounding almost guttural as he stuffed two fingers into your drooling cunt. He lifted his head up to see just how much of a mess you were right now, how close you were to falling off of the edge. He pushed into that spongy spot and watched how your body reacted it with a wide grin.

you almost came right then but somehow you found the strength not to, much to his dismay.

“Come on darlin’~ fucking cum you know you want to.” His voice was rough and so was his fingers, punishing your poor g-spot with cruel presses into it. “Look at me baby, I wanna see your face while I make you cum, got it?”

following orders, you lifted your head to look at right at him, drool dripping off of your bottom look. you were so so close to cumming and he could tell.

Bo sped up his fingers, reaching deeper into you, stretching you with his two fingers, when his thumb started pushing, grinding itself onto your clit that was when the knot snapped.

You squealed, shaking the entire kitchen with it. You saw white and continued to do so for a bit coming off of your high, slumped against the cabinet, completely out of it until you heard a familiar chuckle, a rather smug chuckle.

Bo was licking his fingers and thumb clean, “Goddamn~ love.” His whispered mostly to himself but he saw you looking at him. His face was drenched with your squirt.

immediately your face turned a bright red over the flushed look your body already had.

Bo tsked as he stood up once ore, finally undoing his belt, you heard the metal on it clang against the tile. “You’re gonna do that on my cock, ya hear?” all you could do was nod.

He pressed the head of his cock right against your needy opening. His eyes looking into yours before he thrust deep, stretching your little pussy on his cock in one go.

Both of you moaned together, your bodies falling onto each other. Bo’s face back into your bruised neck and your nails finding themselves into those indents from earlier. It took a second for both of y’all to recuperate,

Bo finally rocked his hips, pumping into your sweet little pussy while his mouth suck and bite onto the already marked skin. Weak little noises crawled out of your throat, you fucked yourself back onto him and this time he didn’t hold you still

You two wanted to cum so bad, fucking each other. Bo thrusts were getting rough, his cock jamming itself into your g-spot and soon that knot came back sooner than you expected.

Bo was murmuring utter nonsense into your neck, his accent the thickest you ever heard it before. he fucked into you hard, stuffing you full of cock. The need to see you squirt was the only thing keeping him from pumping you full of cum right now especially how your pussy was milking him.

“B...bo fuck fuck fuck!” You saw white again, it felt like your body was taking a screenshot while bo grunted, flooding your pussy with two loads worth of cum. seeing you squirt was enough to send him over the edge.

“Good girl.. good girl..” he grunted into your neck, still thrusting his cum into you.

“I love you bo. “ you whispered to him when you came off of your high for the second time,

“i love you too.” bo placed a sweet kiss onto your lips, you kissed him back just as sweet. A little moan enter the kiss when you felt him thrust into you once more.

He wanted to see you squirt just one more time.

<𝟹 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 <𝟹:

Micheal Meyers:

He wasn’t entirely aware of his effect on you, he was mostly confused.

Why were you gripping on him tighter

Why were you burying your face in his arm when he looked at you in a certain way

When you mustered enough courage to tell him, he did it more often

on purpose now-

He would bring you up to him, comparing how small you were compared to his like 6′0 to 6′9 frame (Look there is a lot of different answers to how tall he is, just pick a height you like lol)

He would look down at you with his intense eyes, seemingly fucking you with them while you two stood in line for food.

speaking of that day, you couldn’t even speak to order food. Mikey had to sign for you both.

Squirting, well pee-paw mike was surprised at first, thinking that it was a weird.

until you did it more and more.

If hes fucking you and you squirted- golly gee, hes fucking into you harder

possibly making you cum/squirt even more now.

thanks micheal

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