#friday the 13th

[dukesnukes]

SOME OCS!!!! (Y JASON...TECHNICALLY MY VERSION OF HIM. HIS NAME IS FOG!)

[michaelfirman]

[evildeadboy]

AN AMERICAN WEREWOLF IN LONDON (1981) DIR. JOHN LANDIS

FRIDAY THE 13TH: A NEW BEGINNING (1985) DIR. DANNY STEINMANN

[spacesullivan]

I might make this into a series...

This is still a redraw, here's the original:

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[slashvilleproductions]

Friday the 13th: Jason's Blood the definitive cut is finally completed! After around 8 months of work, this is the version I am now happy with.

Please like and share if you enjoy it:

[rottenclowndoll]

Psychos in love

Slashers X Masochist F reader

Warning! Masochism, cannibalism, SH, manipulation, stalking, Sex mentioned.

Featuring: Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger, Bo Sinclair.

Jason Voorhees

He heard something behind him, the sound of a camera click. When he followed the sound he walked into a cabin he had no idea was there.

The walls covered in pictures of him, covered in red lipstick kisses and hearts.

He saw you in the corner watching him with the most crazed smile on your face.

You ran up to him not intimidated by him one bit, you didn’t touch him respecting his space but fiddled with your fingers as you welcomed yourself to him.

“Jason?”

You called his name and from that moment on he knew he had to keep you.

Though he didn’t expect you to be the dangerous one.

Until he saw you killing the naked girls because you didn’t want him to look at any girl but you.

“Mine! Mine! Mine!”

Is all you repeated while butchering her with a knife in her chest.

He didn’t want you to get hurt so he tried to keep you away from the people he killed nor did he want to scare you off though you just kept on surprising him.

“You look so hot when you kill people Jay.”

What?

Everytime he was done a mass murder you’d rubbed his muscles and call him your big strong boy.

Pulling up his shirt and licking the blood off his abdomen or sucking his bloody dirt covered fingers with your ass in the air.

“Can you slice me Jay?”

Your constant begging to feel his machete slice your skin, using the edge of the machete to get yourself off despite the blood coating it. You had no shame, sometimes he thought you were crazier than him.

Despite how crazy and sadistic you were, he loved you and he loved how possessive you were.

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Michael Myers

Michael knew you were watching him, he was planning to kill you as soon as his Halloween high was over.

Though he just couldn’t fucking find you, he heard your camera click every time he made a kill.

Sometimes when he was in his home alone which angered him.

The only time he ever saw you is when he was hurt, when someone had shot him with a shotgun, and God he never saw you in general, but he never expected to see you angry.

He thought maybe you were an obsessive journalist who wanted to kill him, but watching you repeatedly stab the man who dared to raise a gun to him.

“Are you proud of me?”

You were a fucking psycho, initially he attacked you. His knife in your abdomen yet all he was met was with your pleasure filled screams and moans telling him to go deeper and to stab you more.

Eventually he left your limp body bleeding out on the ground only to see you the next day stitched up and ready for more.

He couldn’t fucking get rid of you, or maybe he didn’t want to.

He didn’t need a robin, he didn’t need a fucking sidekick. But to see you slitting the throats of whoever got in his way of killing Laurie aided him more than he’d like to admit.

“Go get her baby.”

He didn’t need your fucking support, but God he didn’t want to disappoint you.

When you were eventually caught and put in an asylum he broke you out, totally a coincidence that he just happened to come across it on his way.

He’ll just pretend he didn’t see you slicing your skin while moaning out your name, trying to get his undivided attention by grinding on him everytime he got close to you.

He couldn’t get rid of you, so maybe you’d just have to stay.

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Freddy Krueger

Lucid fucking dreamers, the absolute worst. He practically almost went back to hell when you scared the holy shit out of him.

Sitting on a leather couch in his boiler room. Immediately you were met with an attack and his perverted antics.

But you were just as much as a pervert as he was, hell, you fucked when you first met!

His blades in you stomach with your legs clasped around his waist.

“Big dick demon.”

Is what you called him and he’d never let it die away. You killed together, when he didn’t have enough power to kill anyone he’d send you their very way.

Who’d expect a pretty lil’ ole’ thing to be working with Freddy? If anything they’d think you were an angel.

Though sometimes you got in arguments between kills, when he’d or you fucked something up.

“How fuckin’ weak are you to lose to a kid!”

Sometimes he wanted to kill you but he couldn’t, smack the smirk off your face but it’s quickly made up with a hate fucking and more killing after.

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Bo Sinclair

How the fuck did you get in his gas stations basement, you were tearing all the photos of the woman off his wall.

When he grabbed your hair to slam you down you just started moaning and grinding on him which really took him for a mindfuck.

“The fuck is wrong witcha’.”

You were batshit crazy, handing him a nearby knife and telling him to stab you and when he did he was only graced with your moaning and thanking.

He brought you to Vincent to show off his fangirl, watching you strip yourself naked and cut yourself bloody so he could take photos of you just like the girls on the wall.

Even telling him he could kill you to make it picture perfect.

You were his walking doll, willing to do whatever he wanted you to. Click, click, click, that all to famous camera you had pictures of him all over the place always rubbing him telling him how handsome he was.

Rubbing his muscles calling him your strong productive boy only to be met with a-

“Damn right I am.”

Both of you were equally jealous, so instead of him flirting with whatever couple or whoever came by you were posing as his girlfriend.

Well you were.

“You were flirting with that bitch you asshole!”

You made him feel so manly yet like a bitch, slapping him around every time you thought he was even remotely flirting with anyone. Not like he didn’t like it, sometimes he would flirt with them on purpose just to feel your hand whip across his face.

Safe to say you both were some masochistic fucks.

-

Bubba sawyer

You want him? Him and only him? Poor boy was so lonely and desperate he immediately fell for your love and manipulation.

He wanted to keep you a secret, now it was you being captured.

He was shy and flustered when he saw all the photos you had of him.

Though it came to a brink when you made him something to eat, being nonverbal he tried to explain how he was a cannibal without saying it, not like he could but nor did he want to run you away. Until you showed him the body you got the meat from and that it was 100% human besides the vegetables.

You fed him and yourself parts of the meat, looking into him lovingly as you unwrapped his mask and kissed his scarred and deformed face.

Explaining to him how you wanted him to cut a piece of your flesh off and eat it.

He refused, he didn’t want to hurt you no way!

All your begging and cries for him to refused only to find you cutting a piece of your stomach flesh off and handing it to him to eat.

He couldn’t resist the fresh flesh in front of him, your pleading telling him how much it hurt and that it would be a waste if he didn’t eat it.

And of course like the good boy he was, he did!

He watched you squeal like a little girl jumping up and down despite the chunk of flesh missing from your stomach and the blood leaking from it.

Watching his eyes darkly look at the blood hungrily as you bent over and let him chew and drink from your stomach.

Moaning and telling him how ever so grateful you were. This was a rare occasion, every time he did something that made you happy he deserved a treat!

So of course he’d get a piece of you, literally.

-

[yuumei-art]

It's Friday the 13th! Time to celebrate the unlucky voids in all their glory~ Here is a collection of Space Cat that I've painted over the years. What shenanigans will he get up to next?

[sonjackcarl]

[the-thot-clown]

A hot Friday the 13th

[thebelchers]

[engravedlives]

misc red graphics blinkies

[not-buggy]

I'm in deep you guys.

[evildeadboy]

FRIDAY THE 13TH (2009) DIR. MARCUS NISPEL

[attackwallaby]

YEAH BABY!

THE LAST OCTOBER THAT HAD A FRIDAY THE 13TH WAS SIX YEARS AGO!!!

TIME FOR...

DOUBLE HALLOWEEN!!!!!

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