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ok ya'll i am pretty much officially moved, please tag me on my new blog @pumpkinstabs if you reply to something we have!

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ok ya'll i am pretty much officially moved, please tag me on my new blog @pumpkinstabs if you reply to something we have!

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ok ya'll i am pretty much officially moved, please tag me on my new blog @pumpkinstabs if you reply to something we have!

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ok ya'll i am pretty much officially moved, please tag me on my new blog @pumpkinstabs if you reply to something we have!

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MICHAEL MYERS WAS 21?????????????

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ok ya'll i am pretty much officially moved, please tag me on my new blog @pumpkinstabs if you reply to something we have!

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like this post if you want me to follow you from my new blog xoxo

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like this post if you want me to follow you from my new blog xoxo

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alright yall, i can put bg3 down now officially

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hannibal watches michael for a moment, the way he unsticks his knife from the man's chest that now gapes with stab wounds. the doctor hadn't had to lift a finger, simply experiencing the lengths michael would go to, not just to kill, but to kill for hannibal. amber eyes alight as michael looks at him, hannibal reaching into his pocket to retrieve his handkerchief. he dabs at the blood on the other man's cheek - a lost cause, with the amount of crimson that paints michael's skin. 'good boy,' hannibal practically coos, meeting michael's eye with a small grin. 'let's get you cleaned up,'

Michael has spent his entire life under the control of other people. He has never had any sort of free will, everything from the way he dresses to his daily schedule being controlled by those around him. It is what he has become used to, but it doesn't mean he likes it. Which is why when Hannibal gave him the chance to take control of his life and escape from Smith's Grove, he took it immediately, knowing fully well he will continue to be chased and tracked down until the day they get him back in that dank cell. Not that he has any plans of letting it happen. He thinks even Hannibal won't allow it ... why would he, why would anyone want to get rid of their guard dog, of a (mostly) blank slate they can twist and form into whatever painting they want. Only an idiot, of course-- and Hannibal is the smartest man Michael has ever met.

Smart enough to get Michael to murder someone for him without ever directly asking for it. Michael is aware this is manipulation, but he continues to allow it because it is in his benefit, as well. Hannibal feeds him, provides a roof and clean clothes and all the comforts one could ask for. Not only that ... but the dab at his cheek, and the praise given to him, makes him feel alive. Real. Makes his belly stir and fire lick between his thighs. Baby blue and pale, scarred white address the shorter man with such intensity, with volcanic desire. There is confusion too, having never navigated such complex feelings before. He glances away, looking at the dead man, still so fresh and still leaking blood. Michael seems to be beaming, clearly enjoying being called a good boy and the high of a murder. He hasn't killed in a while -- a while for a man like him, anyway.

A nod of his head is given, body turning away from the man and towards Hannibal, his knife still steadily drip, dropping warm red onto ceramic.

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i am going to be remaking because i have almost 700 followers and i hate it LOL

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i was gonna put this on my nsfw blog but nahhh… so michael really does enjoy watching people get Freaky, have sex if you will, but it’s not entirely out of a place of arousal. sometimes yes, he does get turned on and it feels nice and fuzzy and he likes that feeling… but most of the time he watches out of curiosity. it is amusing watching the emotions people experience during sex and how raw and exposed they become. another part of it tho… he enjoys the terror he causes when they feel like theyre being watched, or even better, when they see a glimpse of him at the window. the discomfort and gross feeling they get that a nasty pervert was watching them… it makes him giddy 😏

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someone thinking theyre being stalked and getting freaked out but then they realize its just michael and theyre like michael you could just say hi you dumbass

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being in a ship w michael means he will 100% climb into bed with his significant other while theyre asleep and just start big spooning them

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Michael is all too eagerly eating the chocolate cake in his possession... something which he didn't even buy. There's a smuged "Happy birthday Timothy" written in blue frosting... and if one looks closer, they can see blood specs on the cake. He totally definitely killed someone and took their cake for himself.

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✨ boy ✨ Birthday boy ✨

A variation:

Happy borthday, old fart

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHAEL!!!!!!