#michael Myers fluff

[slasherstories123]

Hii this is the first time I make a request. Can you make slashers(your choices hehe) react to S/O making a plushie that look just like them? Thank you :)

Slashers reaction to their S/O making a plushie of them

Paring: Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Vincent Sinclair,Lester Sinclair, and Brahms Heelshire x reader

Tagslist: @dootys @callmemeelah @fluffy-little-demon @mehidktbh @the-anxious-youth @beanbagbitch @mrs-heelshire @vincent-sinclair-deserved-better @oneofvincentscandles @sleepypersonblog @alexxavicry @vexeliers-breakroom @l0sercat @naxxsstuff @beel-mcburger @pink-apollo @charliedawn @emychan @slasherscrybaby @l0sercat

A/N: When you said dolls it made me think of crochet dolls, but if not then I’m sorry😭💗

Jason Voorhees

Very curious. He's curious about the process of you making the plushie once tibeas given to him.

Jason loves the plushie, even carrying it around like it’s his own child and will even sleep with it besides his teddy bear that was given by his mother.

He’ll hug you to no end as his way of saying thank you

If you were to make another plushie he’d want to watch you make it so he could make one of you, it was terribly made but it was his first time… and it’s the thought that counts

He’ll be forever grateful because it’s the fact that you wanted to make the plushie and haven’t had any sort of gift in years ever since his mother was killed, it’ll possibly even make him emotional just the thought of him receiving any gifts after being called a monster or freak.

Michael Myers

He’s giving you so many head tilts of confusion

All he can think about is why? Why are you making it, he knows you love him, but that far to make a plushie?

He’ll keep it of course but you won’t see him around with it, he probably has it put up on your dresser.

Will he stare? Yea. He’ll stare at you through the whole process of making it. Once it’s done he’ll definitely see something missing. Going in the kitchen to get the largest knife and give it to you.

You’d have to stifle a laugh and make a large knife that will fit the doll to fit his liking, handing it up to up for his own approval.

He’d take the doll and hold it by its head. Placing it on his shoulder.

He’d walk around the house with it on his shoulder, surprisingly, it doesn’t fall off.

Vincent Sinclair

Loves it.

Vincent keeps anything you give him, even if it’s a a half head flower you saw outside he’ll keep it even if it’s shriveled up into nothing

At first he’s curious since he never knows you could make things like he could. Once you show him how you do it, just know he’ll also make you one as well so you both can have plushies of each other

He’s rather good at it for the first time but often cuts his fingers so you’d have to stop him just to patch them up or to make sure he isn’t bleeding

He’ll often watch you make them since it’s satisfying in his opinion to watch. Just have music play in the background while you work he could stare for hours and not get bored at all.

Lester Sinclair

Lester literally laughs at the sight of it

It’s more of a surprise laugh since he didn’t expect you to make a doll that’s exactly like him, he loves it and will give you the tightest hug known to mankind

Even press kissed all over your face happily, mustache sloppy but they’re still kisses 🤷🏾‍♀️

He’ll even call the doll “Lester Jr” and will have it in his truck… or will carry it everywhere but will also have it in his truck since it reminds him of you

He’ll hug it to no end, even in his sleep, or he’ll have you hold onto it while he curls up besides you to sleep

Brahms Heelshire

It would be hard for you to even make it since he’ll sometimes take the tools away just so he can get your attention.

Once he settled down… hopefully. He’ll watch while having the porcelain doll of himself in his lap. Holding onto it until you finished with the doll you were currently making yourself.

Just like with the porcelain doll, he expects you to be careful even though it isn’t as fragile as the one he has

It’s a doll, and it was made by you. He wants it to be taken care of of since it resembles him.

As his way of a thank you, he’ll give you one perfectly made as well, and it has more details of your features that you don’t even pay attention to.

[away-at-late-dawn]

A Kiss

Summary: It's a rainy day, but a peaceful one. Michael is there with you, listening to music that both of you like. As per usual, he's very handsome. Annnnd kissable. Fluff (arguably tooth-rotting).

Pairing: Michael Myers x GN!Reader

Word Count: 708

Warnings: N/A

Notes: hi! i've been a longtime lurker but i ought to throw my hat in the ring and share some stuff i write. and since it's halloween, why not share a lil' drabble with michael i've had in my notes? pls enjoy!

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You were close to Michael, you would say. Close enough to be comfortable in each other's presence, to be together and not utter a single word. To know what he likes to drink in the morning (oat milk Swiss Miss hot chocolate in a pumpkin mug you don't remember buying), or what he sounds like when he's wandering around your place (silent, unless he's shuffling around in his pajama pants or wearing that bracelet with the bell you gave him). To know that, maybe, he was growing on you.

Or, actually, for lack of a better word, that he already grew on you a long time ago.

He was rough, calloused, deep inside his shell. Feeling some connection, you slowly lured him out with pleasant little things, things that you liked and that grounded you but then soon learned he liked as well: sweets, games, plants, movies, music. It took a bit, but you were proud of him finding things he could enjoy; things that reminded him that he was human, after all. And happy, of course, to find something of a kindred spirit in him too.

You had his (and your) CDs in your hands, and you yourself were leaned against him. A far-off place in your mind registered the pattering rain as you shuffled the cases between themselves.

It was peaceful.

You turned slightly to look at him, at his tousled hair, the playful upturn of his nose, his clouded eye. His earbuds were in and he was clutching one of the throw pillows on the couch, unfocused but happily enjoying his music. Seeing him that happy brought about a swell of affection from you.

It was peaceful, even beautiful maybe, you decided.

So it wasn't the first kiss, or the last, but when you sat up to gently hold his face in your hands and ask for one, you felt a nervous thrum in your chest anyway. You petted his hair to calm yourself, though Michael cutely relaxing into your touch (after a moment of surprise came and went) left you more flustered than you planned.

But... it couldn't hurt to ask him now, now that you had his attention.

"...Kiss?" You mouthed.

He blinked, purposeful and slow. Popping out his earbuds and putting the pillow to his side, he let himself relax into your touch, looking at you through his lashes. Lips parted and expectant, he silently granted you permission.

So, despite your nervousness, you brought your lips to his, closing your eyes as you did. On your cheeks you felt his eyelashes flutter softly, and he held his breath as you started the kiss.

You heard the pillow softlythwump to the ground, Michael shifting himself to place his hands on you. You would've thought that you'd feel his strength radiating from him but it seemed he wanted this to be as gentle as you did. His arms wrapping around you were grounding. Your presence brought him bliss, and gentleness would ensure you could not be hurt. You went and leaned in closer, and he sighed against your lips.

The rain continued to tap on the windows. Fabric rustled as Michael held onto you, his head at an angle as he quietly deepened the kiss. His hair shifted, and from your half-lidded eyes you watched it elegantly fall along his face. A sight to behold, for sure.

Soon, out of breath, you broke the kiss. Though you still felt a tingling of embarrassment, you couldn't help but sigh back at him, smitten, his face still so close to yours. Affectionately he let out a huff, pressing another kiss into the side of your head, holding you there. A moment after, he came to life again, reaching for the earbuds and leading you down on the couch with a playful peck on your cheek. Memories of past experiences like this played in your head, and you had no doubt he was planning on laying on you and letting you play with his hair, a favorite pasttime of his on lazy days and quiet nights... This time, with music.

The enthusiasm infectious, you chuckled, quickly moving the CD covers out of the way before you felt your back softly bounce on the seat of the couch.

[dolliestfairy]

𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 ࿐ೀ

Jason Voorhees, Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, & Michael myers with Fem!Reader who is a Victoria Secret Models ✧ 𓏲๋ ⊹ ֢

𑁍 Tw : Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Denial, Insecurities, Mentions of Killing someone/murdering somebody, the word 'rotten' and 'blood'. Mostly fluff. Reader Skintone is Unannounced.

❁ Authors&Note ; THIS TAKE WAY TOO LONG CUS I'M SO FCKING LAZY 'M SO SORRYY 😭 but yea i tried my best... what do you think? i'll make part two if you like this one :) check out my Masterlist to see more stuff like this with different fandoms and community! happy reading fairies 🧚🏻‍♀️𓏲๋ ⊹ ֢

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Jason Voorhees

• absolutely loved you with all of his dead heart and soul.

• and worship you as well, i mean how couldnt he? you're just soo beautiful! your beauty can even melt his own rotten heart.

• now we know that jason is a very insecure big boy, and sometimes he felt insecure and disgust at himself because he often thinks about the untruth that he doesnt deserve to have someone as pretty as you.

• now if you see him acting like this.. please reassure him that he's enough, because truth to be told; he really need it. he is just shy... you know?..

• but besides his insecurities he is absolutely over the heels for you, he also really support your carrier and would def 100% killed for you.

• if someone tryng to take down your carrier just tell him and he'll rip their heads off their own body.

• and again; this was all just for you, the only person he would love besides his mother, ever.

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Vincent sinclair

• 'another draw insipration huhhh?' thats what this big 'ol boy thoughts about you when he first saw you.

• absolutely would die & killed for you. and let me tell you this guy is also has a mad respect for you.

• its like princess treatment you know.. anything you want he'll gave you it.. you want a new beautiful wax sculpture of yours? no problem baby.. he'll make it for you just gave him 1 weeks! you want something but its outside of the city? no problem! bo would do it for him. if he doesnt want to? lester would be the one.

• loves seeing you pose for yourself. it really gave him more ideas. he sometimes love to think of you in a different type of clothes.

• also loooove your confiedence, really boost his energy. his place was usually has this gloomy and just plain walls and floor with a rotten blood scent 'dancing' through his room, but once you step your feet in then the atmosphere would just like.. change for the better.

• he is actually kind of insecure about himself, but everyday he get better and better once he got those bless-kisses from you into his cheeks, and he freeaking loves it!

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Bo Sinclair

• really cocky about it at first...

• but then turns out he was actually obsessed with you.

• he doesnt want to admit it though.. Hell, he would rather bury his own self alive than admitting his feelings towards you.

• its just that he felt like the feelings "love" is making him vulnerable and he just seems those as something as uneccesary and a waste of time.

• thats what he thought until he felt like he cant take it anymore as he just angrily confessed his feelings towards you with like zero preparations at all like it was all just... happen.

• this guy is a weirdo, but would never admit it anyway. and yeah... he likes you, a lot. but again.. He Would Never Say This Out Loud.

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Michael Myers

• doesnt really understand about the concept of those thing called "Victorian secret" you worked to.

• until he start observe and observe and observe.. stalking and stalking here and there.. trying to find the explanation.

• and when he finally got it, it was all just make sense to it. i mean you're a very irresistable person and it left him feeling so Struck-eye.

• but he would never admit this...

• it doesnt change anything at all tbh, the way he show about how much he loves you is that he doesnt hurt or even killed you.

• instead, at some rare occasion, you'll find yourself in your room with a strange yet pretty stuff besides it where it was covered in blood and shits.

• and yeah thats how this big dude show his scary intimidating love towards you <3 he's also always sometimes watching you sleep at night. i know its kinda creepy but uh.. at least he doesnt try to hurt you ig?.............

[decaf-mother]

Sad Michael Myers with happy s/o

"Bubbly"

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Michael Myers x GN|Y/N

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Warnings: Murder Mention, Fluff

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Michael was an entity that dark clouds always seemed to follow, his mind was a void that swallowed all that was good whole.

Most days he felt practically nothing, then there were times he simply felt... Sad.

Yet there you were all bubbly like usual dancing along to whatever tune that was stuck in your head, bobbing about the kitchen joyfully.

He just- couldn't ever understand you. You were always so excited to see him, always so eager to help him- though he never let you and always kept you at a distance.

But no matter what nothing darkened your mood, you respected him and showed him love at a distance. He appreciated that... Though he wasn't sure how to tell you.

"Mornin' Mikey!"

You greeted him with that wide smile of yours, he stared at you from behind his mask, his large form just looming in the kitchen door way.

"Are ya hungry?"

You turned to shuffle through the cabinets and he eased up behind you silently, you were blissfully unaware as he drew closer, it reminded him of how many times he's done this... How many times he's sank his knife into an unsuspecting person's back... How he could so easily wrap his large hands around your delicate neck right now and choke that light right out of you.

But... That's not what he wanted.

Instead he wrapped his arms around you from behind which surprised you, simply hugging you up close to him.

The rough texture of his clothing rubbed against your skin, his calloused hands holding you so tightly now, as if he was afraid the cruel world would rip you away from him.

You two just stood in silence, simply letting him enjoy the moment, afraid of spooking him off by saying anything.

You adored your big silent man.

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{More Content}

[aquatic-armageddons]

Michael getting jealous of a stuffed animal? 🤨 Like you're sleeping and cuddling your favorite plushie so he snatches it & throws it across the room & forces you to cuddle him instead 😌🥺

[ahmnom]

Enjoy being judged by Michael I don’t know why I drew this

[shyweeb]

Michael Myers reacting to his gf almost killing someone to protect him

» I was thinking about writing this for a looong time Then i felt inspired and writed it,it may be a little shitty cuz I'm really tired after waking up early today sorry sweethearts.and this is really short sowwy uwu oni ch- joking,just be advised that this is not so long 😀

Warnings:cursing!mention of killing!guns!killing!gore at the end! F!reader

Music recommendation to listen while reading this:

Or

(pretty shitty ik)

Michael Audrey Myers 🔪

- you were waiting him at home in a Halloween night then you decided to go take a look at the window when suddenly you saw him with his clothes all bloodied and some shot holes in his blue mechanic jumpsuit in the middle of the street chasing some stupid fake Blondie in only her underwear who was struggling to walk because she had a wound in her leg probably made by Michael

- you were shocked when the fake blonde bitch started to run to the direction of the Myers house and even more shocked when she took out a gun and aimed at your man resting her back against the door

- when she prepared to shoot Michael in the head even knowing that he wouldn't die you acted on instincts and opened the door making the girl fall on the floor and shooting the roof of the house

- still worried she would do something to Michael you straddled her hips and started beating her head against the floor gripping her stupid fake blond hair and not stopping until she pushed you of her and tried to aim at you

- until Michael saved you by kicking the gun out of her hands and smashing her skull with his hands until it was crashed.

-he looked at you before holding the body and literally throwing it out the door and closing it,then he came next to you and gently brushed his hands against you cheekbone and,after a long time he realized that he was scared he would lose someone again,losing you was something he could not allow himself to go through,you could see it by the way his shoulders gone up and down showing he was breathing in an accelerated pace that he was nervous.

- after this day he made sure he would not kill near your house when it was possible

- he became even more agressive towards the ones who came near the house. (If it was even possible lol)

-may god bless the ones that dare to try to touch you

- after this event everyone in handdonfield knew that you were his.

- you were known as the bride of the shape after this

» my final thoughts on this:

this sucks :(

(Sorry for the blondes out there 🤡)

(Written by @shyweeb )

[spinning-stars]

MICHAEL MYERS HEAD CANNONS🖤

BOTH SFW AND NSFW!!!

Gn reader

❤️= Sfw

🖤= Nsfw

💚= random

⚠️Warnings- knife play, bdsm, and oral

❤️- he enjoys his alone time. However sometimes the feeling of being alone really sinks in and he rushes to just stand by you

❤️- he's not a big fan of physical touch but he doesn't mind if you are

❤️- his love language is gift giving (this mf is a goddamn trinket fairy in disguise)

❤️- he likes giving forehead kisses, no exact reason, he just appears and gives you a forehead kiss.

❤️= he doesn't show affection well but he still trys his best

💚- if he really loves and trusts you, he'll teach you his Mac and cheese recipe

💚= he likes black cats, no clue why he just likes black cats.

🖤- He has a knife kink. Whether your taking the knife and lightly cutting him or he's cutting you, he loves it either way.

🖤- he likes bdsm to in extent, he likes hearing you beg but doesn't like hearing you cry, he loves retraining your hands so he can see your face.

🖤- he's rough but if it's round 3 he's rather gentle.

🖤-He likes leaving bite marks. Everywhere.

🖤- He loves when you give him head, he holds the back of your neck as you do it.

Authors note-Request are open!!! I hope you enjoyed , have a lovely day<3

[toxicanonymity]

When he lets you wear his clothes the next morning 💞

[slasherstories123]

Slashers reaction to Child reader getting into a fist fight bc some other kids were talking bad about the slashers

If you don’t feel comfortable with this you can ignore this❤️

Slashers reaction to their child getting into a fight

Parring: Thomas Hewitt, Vincent Sinclair, Jason Voorhees, and Michael Myers x Child! Reader

Tagslist: @dootys @callmemeelah @fluffy-little-demon @mehidktbh @slash3rl0v3r @the-anxious-youth @beanbagbitch @mrs-heelshire @vincent-sinclair-deserved-better @oneofvincentscandles @alexxavicry @vexeliers-breakroom @naxxsstuff @beel-mcburger @emychan @charliedawn @sleepypersonblog @slasherscrybaby @anim3l0v3r @kawaistrawberry21 @l0sercat @sadskies @pink-apollo @bunnysenpai31 @turdmongler

Thomas Hewitt

The Hewitt family did their best for you especially when they put you in school, considering the right situation they were in, it was hard to put you in one and it was a miracle when they found one for you.

You’re a good kid, they all know this, so it’s a surprise when the school told Luda Mae that you were fighting a few kids at school.

She’s used to violence, but coming from you? She’d never thought you had in in you.

“Tell me dear, why did you fight those kids? she asked, taking you out of the school. You stayed silent for a few minutes, to which she understood.

Eventually, she you spoke up. “They were making fun of dad…” Luda Mae listened.

“They called him… a freak, a…a monster, a weirdo… I couldn’t take it. Dad did too much for me… for all of us.”

She gave you a small smile while rubbing your hand. “I can assure you that those kids are the least of his problems, but I am proud of you for sticking up for your father, I’m sure you can stick up for yourself too, your father Thomas would be proud too.”

She was half right. When Thomas found out he was worried that you’d get in trouble, luckily you didn’t. But he was proud of you, also telling you that you didn’t need to do that for him.

Vincent Sinclair

Lester was the one who picks you up and drops you off from school and back into town, and Lester was the laid back uncle who would only intervene if it was necessary.

In this case, he did, “say kid, you messed those kids up pretty bad back there, mind telling me what happened?” You mumbled something but he didn’t hear. He didn’t say anything else u til you got back to Ambrose.

You walked past Bo to which he scoffed in response, “what happened to them?” “They beat up a few kids at school.” He had a shocked look, “well it’s about time! I knew they had it in them!” “Bo! This is serious!”

Even though they were outside, Vincent heard them and rushed over to you. Checking you for any injuries you may have. “Dad.. I’m fine.” He held onto your shoulders with a small huff.

Vincent was always the worried father, but you understood why, he dosen’t want anything bad to happen to you, that’s it.

Since he taught you sign language, it made communication a lot better. “Why did you fight those kids?” You replied with no hesitation. “They were making fun of you, I couldn’t just stand by and let them talk down about you like that.”

He could tell by the way your fists balled up that you were still angry, he held into one of the fists and pulling you into a hug, his actions spoke for him. “You don’t have to fight for me” heck he’s already used to Bo’s remarks 24/7.

Jason Voorhees

He’s used to the “hurtful” words the kids may say, but he never expected you to take action on it. He stood there frozen when you beat up one of the kids who were begging for you to stop

Even when the other two kids tried to stop you, you fought both of them too. You were still angry, fists balled up while you were breathing heavily, getting ready to throw another punch

He stopped you just in time, the kids ran away as he held onto you. You eventually stopped trying due to his string grip. “Sorry you had to see that. They were making fun of you.”

He put you down and made you face towards him. “That doesn’t matter, are you okay? Did they hurt you?”

You replied back, “No. I'm okay. They didn't get the chance to kah a finger on me.”

He doesn't know where to be proud or concerned, in this case, he's both.

He dosent blame you, if someone made fun of you he’d practically do the same thing.

But you can get in trouble if you get caught, Jason dosen’t want you to partake in violence so he wouldn’t want you to do it again.

Michael Myers

Out of all the others, he’s the more proud one.

A very proud father, Michael likes violence, but he has his limits. In this case, it was deserved, even though Michael could care less about what some kid can say about him, or anyone else for that matter.

He could fightthe kid but that wouldn’t be fair for obvious reasons

He stood back and watched you best up those kids, this tells him that he's been teaching you well on fighting.

“And if you talk bad about my dad again, I swear on his life I’ll bury your body in different states!”

Okay... He didn't teach you to say that.

Once the kids left, he walked up to you and placed his hand on your hewd as his way if saying that he was proud of you.

But that didn’t stop your anger though. He guided you home with his hand on your head, walking in the shadows of the town.

[away-at-late-dawn]

Welcome Home, Michael!

Summary: Halloween is over, and Michael is coming back home. fluff/drabble Pairing: Michael Myers x GN!Reader Word Count: 584 Warnings: N/A Notes: here i am, back again with the michael x reader contenttt sdkfjhsdkj hope halloween was all right for you! i had an idea to write about him coming back home after being out, and here's the end result. it does fit his regular slasher self, but i also have this idea for a peaceful au version, and i think that this fic fits it just as well. i'll probably post about it sometime next :] anyway, pls enjoy!

🌌+☆°⋅. (turn the page)

Halloween was over. The cold of the outside air emptied into the open rooms like a spirit passing through one’s body, a supernatural force that would chill them to the bone. With it came the scattering fall leaves, the smell of night rain, the sounds of lone cars fearfully inching down unfamiliar roads… And a familiar shape. From a shadow to a man, Michael slowly stepped in through the frame, hands free and loose, the right one gently uncurling from the doorknob. He was calm and collected, slinking like a panther into its home. Then, with suddenness, the lights overhead flickered on to reveal you already waiting for him.

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There were so many kids who visited today. The candy bowl had to be refilled three, maybe four times. They would ring the doorbell so often that you went and layered underneath the costume you had and found a comfortable spot out on the porch, but the cold found a way to seep in as the evening turned to night, and even later still. When you went back inside and turned off the Halloween lights, you quickly went for the couch and the blankets draped across it. You fell asleep to a movie, even if you were enjoying the premise.

Sometimes the house felt empty when it was just you there. Like Michael had to come back for it to be whole again. The feeling was nothing unbearable, and yet, when the draft at the window woke you up, you found yourself walking aimlessly throughout the house. You realized, subconsciously, you were looking for him. Soon enough you settled near the front door, bringing a chair to wait on and a blanket to keep you warm. 

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Michael almost twitched in surprise when he saw you. 

“You didn't think I'd be up?”

Michael remained still. No.

“Honestly, I didn't expect it either.” You had to chuckle at yourself as you glanced at the clock nearby: uncannily late.

Michael toed off his boots and pushed them away into the corner, at the door, quietly glancing up at you. Naturally, maybe instinctively, you went towards him, opened up the blanket, and wrapped him up in a hug; he slipped into your arms so easily.

“It turns out I missed you more than I thought,” you admitted, muttering it against him. You felt him clutch you slightly, the warmth spreading from his hands. “Welcome home, Michael.” You closed your eyes and rubbed his back for a bit before adding, “And Happy November First, too.”

“Heh,” came his reply. He nuzzled his face into you almost forcefully, a bit embarrassed at how loud his voice was.

Soon enough, the both of you let go, shuddering at the chill. The night was nowhere near young, and the both of you were feeling the exhaustion. The trip back to your room was a bit long—Michael tripped on something on the way back—but it was all right besides. Of course, he brought you candy, and you had to laugh at the fact as you dropped them gently onto the nightstand. There was plenty more candy left.

"I'll tell you about the costumes I saw today," you told him as he got into his sleep clothes, and he gave you a peck on the cheek as he got comfortable. He seemed excited to hear about it, even if he fell asleep immediately after he settled into bed. It was cute.

He was cuddled up against you all night, if not all morning.

[dolliestfairy]

𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙 🧚🏻‍♀️💋

Michael myers, Jason voorhees, & Bo sinclair with chubby!fem!reader who is a fairy.

༊ Authors Note : yes i come up with another fairy hcs 'gain.. i'm really running out of ideas right now, help me out, please!

༊ Warnings : pet names, murder/killing, michael myers tryna throw his knife at you, and maybe some misspelled words. Poc Friendly Reader.

ׅ𝅄ֹ ׅ gifs are not mine.

𐬹 ۫ ۪ ᩍ Enjoy My Fairies 🧚🏻‍♀️ ₊ ˖  ་ ݁٬ ࣪ ،

𔓘 Michael myers

• the first he saw you, he tryna throw his knife at your direction, but you manage to avoid the attack.

• he first think of you as a pretty weird person. or.. creatures perhaps.

• but everytime he sees you or notice your appereance, he can feel his heart fluttering and he swear he really actually feel giddy about it.

• but dont spill it though, or he'll slit your throat alive /j

• but yea he loves you and your curves and those stretch marks are also a plus-plus. but since he doesnt talk, he just show it with how much he want to spend his time with you.

• if anyone dare to say such a bad things to you? then i suppose you have to prepare yourself because you're just about to witness a brutal death.

𔓘 Jason voorhees

• first meet he think he was dreaming..

• like this is not real, you're not real.. why? because you're a fairy! a non-existent creature.. you shouldnt be exist..

• but as times goes by where he would see you literally almost everywhere in the woods, he manage to make sure of himself that you are indeed a one true creatures.

• everytime he look at you, even if it was just an accidental look or just a coincidence, he can feel his inner child being giddy.

• you can also notice from outside of his mask everytime you stare at him, and he stared back at you where you would notice the softness that was brighten up in his eyes.

• and eventually you both are gonna become more and more trust at each other.

• until the points where he would touch the soft palm of your hand, and you touching the harsh palm of his hands.

• and where you both can shake other hands with no such fear, only trust and where it softness sparks.

𔓘 Bo sinclair

• first he met you, his reaction was just like jason, but this time, he didnt think it was a dream. he just think that.. he was high!

• he calls himself lucky but also a schizophrenic at the same time for having the opportunity to see and have you.

• he calls you a pet name, in which this was kinda funny to me, but he usually calls you "thicker bell" [ 💀 ]

• like seriously bro, he just called you out like "hey come get your ass here thicker bell."

• but besides that, he actually adores you so much lmao, but dont ever point it out at him. he's a major tsundere dude (although he would never admit that too lol)

[imyourbratzdoll]

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[deanscherrypie69]

All of my Chris Evans Fics and Masterlists Will be delated!!!!! And my Michale Myers stuff too. It’s been discontinued.

Yes I will be writing for MM still don’t worry and Bucky!!

[aquatic-armageddons]

I had a dream where Y/N confesses their feelings for Michael but he harshly rejects them. Y/N is heartbroken, but Jason is there to console them and spend more time together (as friends), making Michael jealous 🫥 One day he feels Y/N and Jason are a little too close and then he steals them away and end up together after all 😌

[ahmnom]

What if mike was just a mechanic?