#ghostface miguel ohara

[satoruxx]

sorry to go feral in your inbox but ghostface!miguel who is crazy about you (in a good way I promise) and does everything in his power to protect you and keep those horrible college guys from your classes away from you but you only know him as the mysterious gravelly voice who calls you every night that you’ve grown fond of as your personal lullaby-

pairing: miguel o'hara x fem!reader | 1.5k words summary: ghostface!miguel, stalking, possessive miguel, violence, death, killing, obsessive behavior, suggestive, killer miguel ofc, reader is WAY too trusting, miggy just loves you so much !! rheya’s note: NONNIE BABES YOU GENIUS !! he absolutely would oh my fucking god. i am so normal about this (going feral) i was literally squealing while writing this it was rough. why is this concept hot? do i need therapy? probably. anyways he's a creep in this but in a good way? (the way this ask literally got me inspired to draw ghostface!miguel UGH) anyways ENJOY !!

miguel isn't a bad guy. he's not. he's one of the good guys actually, a hero. he's always been a hero.

it's not his fault that there are some assholes in the world that are fucked up, preying on innocent people who just want to live their lives.

sweet, innocent people like you.

how a girl as sweet and precious as you managed to get yourself surrounded by such horrible people is beyond him. and you're so nice too, always assuming that nobody has it out for you or that everyone has some good in them. with that mindset, you were just asking to be put in danger.

so, being the hero that he is, it's his obligation to look out for you, right?

it starts off quietly. he doesn't make an effort to connect with you, choosing to watch you from the shadows as he silently tracks your day. miguel is nothing if not observant, mentally noting every single person you interact with or looks your way. and if they get a little too close, a little too comfortable? well, then he'd just have to take care of that for you, wouldn't he?

he hates that one flirty coworker of yours, always leaning a little too close to you and chatting like he's your fucking boyfriend. miguel can see the little crease of discomfort in your brows whenever that coworker is nearby, and he decides that he hates that expression on you. but you feel fine afterwards, because when your coworker goes missing the next day, you send a quick thank you to the heavens, trying to push down your guilt.

he finds out that you try to make some extra money by tutoring a guy at your school. and when miguel watches the two of you through the windows of the library he feels hatred like no other run through his veins because he doesn't like how this guy looks at you. that asshole probably didn't even need tutoring to begin with, using it as a pathetic excuse to get close to you. what a fucking joke. but you don't have to stress about tutoring anymore because the next day you get a text saying the kid has transferred schools. you never hear from him again.

oh but the worst ones are the ones who ask you out on dates. they don't even know how lucky they are, getting to see you all dolled up and pretty for them, only to absolutely destroy your hopes for a good time. it makes miguel so angry he sees red. every fucking time one of those losers makes a comment that has your shoulders slumping with disappointment, a miserable frown on your pretty lips by the end of the night, he feels sick to his stomach. but he hopes that when you see your date's body on the news the next morning, you won't be so disappointed anymore.

only after watching over you for a while does miguel decide to finally talk to you, finding the perfect hiding spot to watch you through your window as you pick up your ringing phone. he has to stop himself from groaning because your voice sounds so much sweeter when it's in his ear, smooth and precious as you ask who it is. and he can't resist playing with you, dying to hear more as he sighs behind his mask.

"tell me your name and maybe i'll tell you mine." miguel answers, gravelly voice practically purring through the speaker. he can see the confusion on your face as you pace your kitchen, reaching for a bag of chips before walking back to your couch and settling in to watch a movie. he hears the screams from the tv and bites his lip. "what's that noise?"

"a movie." you reply, the expression on your face getting less guarded as you listen to his voice.

"a scary movie?" he asks, leaning against the edge of the roof so that he's got the perfect view of you. you take a chip and pop it in your mouth, chewing quietly, and he follows the movement of your lips with eager eyes.

"mhm," you nod, and miguel thinks it's so fucking cute the way you move your head even though you think he can't see you.

"you like scary movies?" he asks with a hum, and you voice out a yes. his eyes remain hooded and attentive as he effortlessly continues the conversation. "you got a favorite, sweetheart?"

he catches the way you melt under his sweet words, and miguel decides then and there that he's never letting you go. he listens to your answers with a grin, tucking his knife away and watching you animatedly talk to him for the remainder of the night.

and the rest is history.

you tell him about a guy who's bothering you? he'll bury him. someone made you cry? he'll break their legs. your date stood you up? he'll stab them so many times he loses count. and then after all of that, he'll call you like he always does, rumbling honeylike words into his phone as he casually watches you from behind his mask.

"and how was your day today, sweetheart?" he'll drawl out, late at night as he perches on the neighboring roof to your apartment. with the way he's angled he can perfectly see the innocent little smile on your face as you settle in bed, talking on the phone like you're not scared of him at all.

and you shouldn't be, because he'd never hurt you, of course.

some nights you'll giddily tell him about the most exciting parts of your day, smiling and giggling until you fall asleep without a care in the world. but on the nights when you complain or whine about somebody that's made you upset, wronged you, or god forbid, showed interest in you? well, those are the nights miguel has to grit his teeth and clench his fists, trying to control the flare of pure rage that courses through him. he lulls you to sleep with sweet words, trying to keep his cool but still vibrating with anger because who the fuck do they think they are, getting near you like that?

"don't worry, pretty girl," he sighs into the phone, twirling his knife between his fingers. "i'm sure they'll stop bothering you soon enough."

and they do. but you being the precious oblivious little thing you are, assume that you're just lucky. a guardian angel, you had said, was watching over you. miguel had just chuckled into the phone, deep and rich as he smirked at you from the roof once again.

"guardian angel? well lucky you, huh?" he had asked, feeling all too pleased with himself. you agreed with a nod.

well, if that's what you wanted to see him as he had no problem playing guardian angel for you.

and no he doesn't even want you to find out, because the last thing he wants to do is scare you. no no, he'd much rather protect you from the shadows, eliminating every single threat could ever harm a hair on your pretty little head. his reward comes in the form of you living your life, carefree smiles and all.

and granted he feels much more rewarded when he calls you late at night, deep voice teasing with an underlying sense of possessiveness as he speaks to you about anything and everything. he doesn't understand why and how you decided that he was safe to talk to, but you do, laughing and sighing into the phone until you've dozed off.

and if you've accidentally left your windows open, well of course being the gentleman he is, miguel will close them for you. but not before he stands at your bedside, raising his mask to watch you sleep peacefully. such a pretty little thing, so sweet and gentle. and after pulling himself away from your sleeping form, he quietly shuts the window behind him, yanking his mask back down with a smirk because he doesn't want anyone else to see you all vulnerable like that.

you were too trusting to begin with, but you trusting him is alright. after all he's the only one who's been looking out for you. anyone else tries to get near you and he'll have no choice but to tear their limbs off. they could be a threat to you, right?

but that's why he'll never let you out of his sight.

you're his after all.

[bmj-arts]

Happy Halloween!! 👻

I am not immune to Ghostface Miguel 👠

[diejager]

Kinktober character poll

[fandomnerd9602]

Wolf Spider

Sam Carpenter x Spider-Man!Reader

For @deafeningsharkslimeempath

Dating Sam Carpenter was like a breath of fresh air for you, the Spider-Man of the Scream Universe. You called yourself the Wolf Spider. Of course, Sam didn’t know about it, you’d know she’d freak out as much about that as she freaks about Tara.

You live just down the hall from Sam and Tara, makes it easy for her to sneak over once everyone else is asleep. Despite a title like Wolf Spider, you love being the domestic and soft hearted kind of lover around Sam. Cooking dinner and dancing in the moonlight with her. Honestly it’s the best kind of secret relationship.

Being part of the Spider Society, on the other hand, can be quite a drag. Your mentor, Miguel O’Hara, is always going on about canon events and how you’re disrupting your own by dating Sam.

You disagree with your mentor on very few things but definitely that. You believe that your fate is something you choose not something chosen for you.

But you do like Peter B Parker and Maymay as your other pal, Spideypool, calls her.

Occasionally you’ll babysit Maymay in your dimension. All that Sam knows is that May is your ‘niece’.

Well tonight is one such night. You were prepping May’s baby food when you turned and found that she was gone.

“May?! Maymay?! Where are you?” You tried to hush call out to her.

And then came the scream. You immediately recognize it as Chad’s. You run out of your apartment and into Sam’s.

“That baby’s possessed!!” Chad screams, pointing at little May who’s currently crawling happily on the ceiling. Little May giggles as she crawls, completely oblivious to the scene she’s causing.

You jump and crawl on the ceiling after her. Sam and Tara just stare at you.

“Maymay. Come here” you gently pull the baby into your arms.

You jump down and come face to face with the Core Four. Quinn, meanwhile, stares in shock from her bedroom door.

“Uhh…hi,” you shrug. “Yeah I’m the Wolf Spider.”

“Baby,” Sam breathlessly says, “that is so hot. You’re a great cook and a great babysitter?! I’m gonna have to keep you”

“You’re dating our neighbor?” Tara asks.

“Youre dating the Wolf Spider?!” Mindy asks excitedly.

Sam wraps her arms around your waist and gives Maymay a little kiss on the head.

Quinn meanwhile texts her dad worriedly, you’re not sure what for. But whatever it’s about it’s cancelling something.

[arlertlx]

you like scary movies?

[cupajoscafe]

wanted to hop on the ghostface miguel trend that was floating around on halloween so i doodled this quick, plus an extra lil thing that you can see here (tw: implied noncon) bc tumblr might not like it and i dont wanna risk it LMAO

[starz-mind]

Forgot to post this here but Merry Christmas!! 💚

[zombiemaykr]

Ghostface x Spider-man 2099 because it's SPOOKY MONTH Tried a new method of shading and I'm actually very happy with it :3c

[ryublaze]

Miguel GhostFace! As a late Halloween art!

I was supposed to cover him more but I started using this drawing as a study for his muscles. So I left him like this uwu

[hallokatzchen]

Patreon Preview: Ghostface Miguel

"I'm talking about how much fun it's gonna be to rip your insides out..."

See the uncropped (and bloody) version on my Patreon and SubscribeStar at noon today

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[xleikosenpaix]

🎃HAPPY HALLOWEEN🎃

With GhostFace! Miguel lol

And my spider sona fearing for her life but the then folding over once she see how hot he his XD

“This, is homicidal maniac, no you may not date him”

©️Marvel and scream

I’m gonna make a few doodles and post them later :3

[nymphapunkcake]

this makes me giggle and kick my feet :)

Like scary movies?

[diejager]

I’m just curious about how long you prefer your fics, cuz I know some prefer shorter ones and others like long ones with descriptions and everything.

[sukioyakio]

Ghostface!Miguel

More of brainrot of him,cuz that men live in my mind and yea,this is an drabble I guess.I’m hella bored,female reader.

ghostface!miguel x fem!reader

You knew someone was there staring at you,watching your every step.You know it. . . you could feel it. The air suffocates you,with their piercing stares;their eyes hunting you down,following you around.

This feeling hasn’t gone away since five months ago.Maybe your crazy. . . Yea it probably that.

‘But you been saying that for months now’ a voice rings in your head, you shake it off.You didnt want to think about it. You really didn’t.

But you couldnt. . .

You recognize that glaze.

‘That has to be the same person’ You said;you literally just said you didnt want to stop thinking about it but it been bothering you for some time.As you walked down the large hall with shops on the side and small business shops out in the middle.

You cant turn away,because knowing that the person could your easily camouflage im the crowds.but can’t recall who eyes were glazing it was from or which direction it was at.And right now you were with your friends in an mall, shopping together.

You tried to lose that glaze from the crowd of people in the mall,and you didn’t want to look paranoid,every time you turn your head around to see if you can see the person staring blacks hole in your back,but it just to much anxiety on your shoulders to deal with.

As your friends decided to go to an shop,and try out some clothes.

But you were the only one who didn’t go try clothes,as you were waiting outside the shop to get some air,and released some of your tension.And probably told yourself that your ok,and just enjoy your time off.

As you sigh,and took some deep breath’s before standing up,and walking off “don’t let that little feeling bother my day off” you say to yourself as you walked back inside the shop,and now your enjoying yourself with trying different outfits,you were buying clothes,laughing with them.

Talking whatever shit that happens around your guys life,eating at a restaurant,but every where you went,you felt that dawn cold glaze,but the more you ignore it the more it felt like that person was breathing on your body.

it was the night after all that,and so you gave your friends an goodbye hug,and you now your carrying your bags to your car,but while walking there.

You still felt that cold glaze on your back,to say that person wasn’t already making black holes into her back was an total lie.As you look back every now and then,it was until you finally reach your car that you heard an creek sound that wasn’t to far from where you were,and that made you put your stuff in the front and started your car,and zoom the fuck out of there (I mean who wouldn’t 🙄💀,like I aren’t playing no games with some guy,or some possessed ghost).

“Hehehe. . .” He says with an dark chuckle,as he had an smirk on his face,seeing you get so scared, paranoid even,made him entertained.

The day later

it was two days later and your tv was on the news channel,it shown the recently kills of the killer who is still hasn’t been found yet,as far as you know they suspect it an tall men with an ghost mask.

what made you more uncomfortable is that he was killing the people that were in your last year classes in college.As the only things you could recall that happened there was that you weren’t that much of an big fan of drama,and always mind your own business,until it was necessary,but nothing that big happened much… right?

As you were heading out to your boring,exhausting job,and the one job that you wished that you could trade for another one,but you couldn’t do it,but at least it pays…”decent”.As you were an waitress for a restaurant,going around asking people what they wanted.

As you been working for 4 hours,(11:00am)but after you gave one of the customers their foods,you went to this customer,who was wearing an expensive like jean jacket with an combo of an black turtleneck and pants (the outfit. ghostface!miguel is wearing)but had sunglasses on,as you felt something off about him,he was built,that for sure,as she was going to get ready to write his order,already pulling out the notepad.

It seems that he already know that your there.

“Well hello sir! Is there anything you want to order?” You says in a calm yet patient voice.Giving him a calm smile as you look at him with a clear expression.You looked at him,his skin well tone out,muscles were particularly being outlined by his clothes.His hair well done. He look as if the gods had crafted him.

“It seems like you changed a lot during only two years,but you still have that kind personality,right Y/N?”he says with an dark chuckle as he looks at you through the sunglasses,watching your expressions.

To say that he wasn’t attractive was an fucking lie,but it just makes him in this exact moment it make him look insane,kinda….keyword kinda.

That made your smile drop flattering,as your eyebrows pinched together at what he said.Maybe your name tag was on,but you quickly remembered you’ve been lost that one day and your boss hasn't still gotten a new one. Your expression flashes a who the fuck are you expression before clearing your throat,and telling yourself to get this wrap up and just leave this creep.As you looked at him,wondering if she recalls ever seen him before.

“Umm sure. .sir,I didn’t caught what you wanted to order.What would you like to order?”you says with an calm voice,as you stare into his sunglasses,and probably thought that he was mistaking you for someone else,I mean people could have the same name as you so it wouldn’t be like an big deal,but the way he said your name,puts shivers down your spine.

he mumbles something under he breath,but said whatever food was in the menu,but now your the who’s seem to asking yourself that question,what even happened in college back then?

Flashback

some time in college

It was gloomy day,the sun was covered by the gray clouds.

You were just in an doing an assignment for another class,since that was your elective,and you already did the work prior,but while working on your computer,you had noticed that the person next to you,was looking stress out,so you turned your attention to him and look at him.He was an quiet guy,and would always remind you,to get your book of things,but that would only be only shortened sentence,of four words.

he wasn’t the best looking person in college,he always wears his glasses and had his hair cover his eyes,well up to his eyes,but there were very see able.He was the type that you would amuse that he wasn’t into any relationship.

neither were you,you weren’t the best looking of people either.

So nonetheless you,saw his face it was more like he was pissed off.His eyesbrows were narrow down more,his eyes shown. . . anger. . .stress as well.

As you look at what was stressing him out,it was about some geometry homework (that she already did,and understood it),as you had it done,you wanted him to not be so.. tensed.

As you pull out her geometry homework,and then wrote down on an sticky note that says “I hope this help your mood,from an frown to an upside down- from you “,you passed it to him,you tried to seems like you didn’t care about it but failed miserably.

You turned to him and caught him looking at you,but he didn’t looked away like usual,But he stayed there for an soiled minute,before working on his work,he says “. . .thanks” he says in an quiet voice,but it didn’t have his stern voice in them,it was genuinely just him being nice.

“You’re welcome. .Miguel. .” You said softly as you did back your work on the computer.

I guess the rain just started that day.It was only until later,later then it will stop raining. But for now it was just raining lightly.

It during the next class,and Miguel seem to be more relaxed,but also seems to be writing on an little journal,in which you thought it was his planner,where he writes what he needs to do.

While the professor is teaching,you would take notes as normal,but every now and then you would catch an glance of him or even stare at him.I guess he must have felt it,because he turned his head back to you and looked directly at your eyes,but you automatically looked the other way,embarrassed by your actions,instead of looking at him you look at the window.

watching as the rain drop slid of the window.Seeing the little rains pouring down.It seems to look like it going to rain much more.

“hehehe” he chuckles lowly,as he watches her actions,Maybe it the times that you were with him,you were so nice to him,even on days were he was stress out,you would always be there to try to make him feel relaxed In quiet Ways.

It was the last class of the day and the raining didn’t stop,it was only an few minutes before the bell dismissed us.

“So make sure to do the *BELL RING* homework” the teacher sighs and went to sit in his chair,as the students runs out the door and leaves,as you were getting ready to walk in the rain,the rain is your favorite weather,while walking out the doors you can see Miguel waiting for the rain to stop since he look like he didn’t have his umbrella.

You look at yourself and the umbrella,you decide to give Miguel your umbrella.

Syou went to Miguel and gave him your umbrella,with an small smile on her face.

“here,you can have it i-. . . I don’t seem to need it” you says in an awkward chuckles,as you can see Miguel confusion by you.But you quickly gave it to him and rush outside to get out of that awkward moment.

As you walk in the rain,enjoying it,enjoying the way the rains drop hit your face,the smell of rain is something that is always hard to describe the smell but it pleasant.the sound of rain always seems to bring you a smile.

But you weren’t aware of him,watching you,enjoying every second of you being with him,of you being there when he was stress,of you being awkward with him.

But when you graduate from college,he couldn’t get an hold of you,and that was something that made him very . . . . Very angry about it,he tried to find where you are but every try would leave him nowhere.

By the month,he decided that he needed to have you,he needed you to see him as attractive and strong,so he desired to built his body.Resulting from just 3 months he had the dream body, he wanted.

So instead of trying to find you. . he could wait a bit to find you,to get his chance once again. . either if it had him kill an . . Couple people.

People that he hated and those that were rude back then to you.And maybe those who were rude to him as well.

BACK TO THE PRESENT

After you got the food and when you went to give it back to him,he was gone,but there was an note on the table.Well two notes one was for the money and the other one was for you but you didn’t read at first.

“that was creepy” you say to yourself,as you bite you lips,questioning yourself about what does that guy meant. As soon as he left the same cold glaze from the mall come back,which you ignored for the longest.

When you were done with work,(7:00pm)you start heading back to your place,hoping to get an break from working,t lat down and enjoy watching your fav show.

But you didn’t know that you were being watched.Being stalked.As you got back to you place,you automatically went to talk an warm bath.You needed it,you need to relax you body after an exhausting day.

——-

MIGUEL POV:

“still walking around without an care in the world,huh. . . pequeño“.Miguel says under his mask,as he watches you from afar.

He smirks underneath his ghostface,but soon by himself back in shadows.Where he can watch you without being seen.He was really happy to see again after all the time he faild to find you.

This time he won’t make the same mistakes.

This time he would be the one that would have you.To make you his.Tomake you smile like in the past.To have you dependent on him.To Keep You.

As he watches from the far side,he couldn’t see you in the bathroom,he going to put cameras,either way.

“you change so much,from two years ago.But your still the same old Y/N” he darkly chuckled as he watched you walked out your bathroom into your room.

an white towel around your body was the only thing keeping him from seeing you in all your glory,now picking yourself an pajama.Licking you lips,as you were done picking your pajamas,you started to change into them.

Miguel was staring at your fully naked form,was it like heaven yes,but the more he watched the harder it was for him to not just kidnap you and keep you with him.But it wouldn’t be fun if he didn’t play with his food for an little bit.

ENDDDDDDDD, i dont know should I finish it ?…

The quote of the day: by an friend

“HATER ARE THE MOTIVATERS”

@tarjapearce @exhaslo @cherryredstars @miguelsslvt @honey-on-your-tongue @yawnderu

@lunasolac @vintagexherry

[urmammy]

A list of things that run through my mind on a daily:

Miguel ohara

Astarion

Ghostface from the scream series

Miguel ohara

Miguel ohara

Spider man oc characters

Junkerqueen from overwatch 2

Miguel ohara

More Miguel ohara

Jim carrey

Ghost face

Junkerqueen-

Oc characters below bc they made me hard- I MEAN THEY LOOK SO COOL DON'T THEY? WOW BING IS AMAZING-

His name is Zepherath c:

[fallbhind]

umm like 3 things idk first 12 and 36- for 36 whats the last dream u remember havng two, w new stuff tjree im asking abt the dream bc i just woke up and i had a dream i was getting chased by two ghostfaces around this little medieval village thingy and i had to unlock and solve and kill stuff for keys except this wasnt the first time ive had this dream but the only difference was that i was looked sorta like lara croft and the ghostfaces were barry and rafe 💀

12 : where is somewhere you'd like to visit?

definitely would love to go to like spain or paris whenever i get a boyfriend because it would be so so romantic. like i love romantic stuff.

36 : whats the last dream you remember having

i had a nightmare were i got stabbed 'n fell asleep in the dream, woke up under water getting dragged by tentacle swords under the water. the i fell asleep, woke up in the dream in my fantasy of men with miguel ohara, dean winchester, rafe cameron &&. matt sturniolo. great dream. but it was kind of weird because i saw castiel and dean kiss so thats engame i guess. game is game 🤷‍♀️. then i clocked my old highschool teacher who was a bitch teeth. it was really a time jumping loop because then i was walking to my college classes.