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[sonicfanthenightfury5099]

Slashers Adopted a Dumpster Baby

From seeing @angelbarelywrites 's post on Slashers accidentally Adopt a baby, I wanna do a version with a Dumpster baby.

This is still being written

Slashers: Michael myers (78, 07, and 2018), Jason Voorhees, Thomas Hewitt, The Sinclair's, and Bubba Saywer

Michael Myers

He was doing his usual nightly routine

He thought he was hearing things when he heard crying

Following when it's coming from until finding a trash can when the noise is coming from

Opening it up to his shock, a baby was inside it

Michael had to call it early on his spree to bring this tiny thing home to you

You were still up reading your book when you heard the door open, then shut. Hearing his boots walking to your shared room with the now sleeping bundle in his arms.

"I found this little one in a trash can." He said as you get up to see the baby

Poor thing was abandoned at their birth

You decide to adopt this little boy, Michael wasn't going to argue with that. He couldn't put it back where he found it

John was the name you decided, John Myers

Jason Voorhees

He was walking around the campsite when he heard crying coming from somewhere

Following when the noises are coming

Pamela found where the sounds came from, a Dumpster next to the Mess Hall

Opening it and his Heart dropped and almost his Machete out his had

A little baby in a blanket was crying

Pamela was tearing up from the site

She tells his boy to adopt this little baby as his and your"s

Jason brought the little bundle back to his cabin

You were asleep when he came home, hearing him at your side of the bed

You opened your eyes to see a blanket with a little hand holding your man's finger

Think he took this little one from their parents he explains that he found this baby in the dumpster, his mother backed up his claim

"Can I see them?" You said him

You held this little girl, cooeing when deciding on a name for your newly adopted baby

"Pamela Melody Voorhees."

Jason cried on the idea of his adopted daughter

RZ Michael Myers

He heard crying when he came by a alleyway, he went to the only dumpster and opened it

Oh my god, there's a baby girl in this dumpster

He took up this little one in his large frame and comfort this little one

This little one reminded him of Boo when she was a baby

He took this little one back with him to you

You were watching Gorjia 54 on the TV when he walked through the back door

"You won't believe what I found in a dumpster." He said when he got closer to the couch, "Michael, you didn't eat Tra." You stopped when you saw the little bundle in his arms.

"Oh my god." You said as you reached out for the little girl. "That's what I said when I saw her in there. Someone just abandoned this little one in there."

You both decided to keep her

Audrey, because your daughter that night

Bo Sinclair

He's just walking around in a nearby town till the sounds of crying caught his attention

Discovering a little newborn in a trash pile just lying there

"How'd you get here, little one?" He said as he picked up the baby. "Someone didn't want you? I'll take you home."

Bringing home a new little Sinclair

You put your little girl to sleep as you went down to get something to drink in the kitchen

"Y/n my darling, do you think that there's room for another Sinclair in the house?" Bo asked through the opening to the kitchen. "Maybe why do you ask hun?" You replied

"Surprise," Bo came into the full of the opening. "I found this little one in a trash pile when I was out." Holding the little boy in his arms. "Someone just left this little guy? He's so small." You said as you walked to see the baby closer

"Well, I think Miles would be Anna's little brother." You said as you took the newest edition of the family in your arms

Vincent Sinclair

Vincent didn't know that he would be a father till he met you, a sweetheart who loves him

Bo came home with something in his arms

"I think you two would love what I got." He said as he hands his twin brother a little girl. "Someone dumped her in a dumpster, I heard her crying when I was having a cigarette."

Vincent fell in love with this child. They're pink cheeks, and Brown eyes were so adorable. He took this little one to show you in the share room

You heard what Bo said to Vincent, and you made your way to meet him halfway.

"Oh, she's adorable." You said as you hold her little hand

Lila Sinclair became your and Vincent's child

Lester Sinclair

Just doing his usual routine of collecting Road kill off the road to throw on the pile

A bunch of trash was on the side of the road with a box in the pile

A small noise came from the box, which caught him off guard

He looks inside the box

A baby??!!

Holy Fk, poor thing was left out in here for a while from how cold it was

It's still alive, thank heavens

Lester takes this little tike into his truck with Jonesy

Finishing up his task, he brings the little one home

You are shocked by what your husband found

"You think we should keep them?" Lester asked you

Aaron Sinclair was the name you both decided

Peepaw Michael Myers

He was doing his usual spree till he heard a sound while walking around

He found a trash can with a bag where the crying was coming from

Looking in the bag, he tilted his head seeing a teary-eyed baby in the bag.

He lifted this abandoned child up to his warm body, bundling the baby in his coveralls to warm them up as he walked home

You were sleeping when he placed the sleeping baby on his side of the bed on a pillow till they started crying again, which woke you up

Immediately confused about why he has a baby with him and has it on his pillow

"You found them in the Trash?" You asked him as checked on the little one, He nodded

Poor child left in a bag, you decided to adopt the little girl

Jane was the name Michael decided

Thomas Hewitt

He was taking the trash out behind his mama's gas station when he discovered the little boy in the dumpster

Poor Boy teared up seeing this abandoned child in there

Coming inside the station, Luda Mae saw his son crying with a little baby in his arms

She got Deja Vu when Thomas told her where he found them

Taking this little one home

Thomas rubbed the back of the baby that he found, cheeks still stained with tears

Hoyt gotten Deja vu from the Dumpster baby, the day Luda found Thomas in one

You came down the stairs seeing your Husband holding a baby, he found at his momma's gas station

"He found this little one in the Dumpster." Luda said, "Like how you found." Hoyt said before cut off by Luda elbowing him in the rins

"They got a little birthmark on their arm Its not the skin condition you got, Tommy." You reassured him. He felt that he got the same condition he was born with, but he felt relief from that revelation

"I think Jedidiah would like a bath to feel better."

Thomas loved that name

Bubba Saywer

He wasn't expecting this when Drayton brought home a little baby home

Him and you already had a baby not too long ago

But this little one was just dumbed at Drayton's Station

Bubba was panicking inside, who would leave a healthy baby in a dumpster

[rredraven]

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[deebrisbyfish]

When I saw that this October ALSO had a Friday the 13th in it, I couldn't resist doing SOMETHING to acknowledge it in the strip. This initial gag was actually the inspiration for all of this month's extra strips.

[babybooday]

[morbidpaintz]

i couldn't help myself <3 more gamergirl mikey anyone?

[kalid-raven]

Have a very rough sketch of Vincent showing Michael how he does his work and letting the giant have a try at it. I literally looked up how to sign “gentle” to give him the right hand position so I hope that came out alright. :)

Vacation in Ambrose, try your hand at something new! :D

Random victim is random.

[streakyfreak-me]

my dark baby

[rabbittwist]

Feral Conception

Michael Myers x Reader

Summary: N/A - Straight sauce.

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Word Count: 2.7k

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MASTERLIST | Slashers | Michael Myers

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WARNING: [NSFW, breeding kink, choking kink, creampie, lingerie, feral sex, marking kink, predator/prey kink, multiple positions, semi-pet play, masturbation, long drabble]

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"Oh!"

Michael shoved two fingers roughly into your leaking cunt, hitting that sweet spot that would send you over the edge in only a matter of minutes. He had you laid down against his large frame on your shared bed, legs forced to be spread by hooking your knees over his own in a painfully large split, and his free hand wrapped tightly around your pretty, bruising neck. All you could do was grip onto his bicep as he choked you, and dig your nails deep into the wrist that fucked you with thick fingers.

This was not how his night was supposed to go. Michael was suppose to go out and release the tension built in his chest from the voices that screamed for blood. Michael was suppose to go ravage inside someone's unsuspecting home and make sure whoever they were had a personal meeting with Lady Death herself. But no. You just had to be home when he was. You just had to come home early to try on that deliciously pink lingerie set you've been desperately waiting to wear.

You were too busy checking out your newly purchased piece to notice Michael entering your home and coming up the stairs. The only indication you got that he was inside was the loud thunk of his knife hitting the floor, and by then it was too late to hide what you bought.

"M-Michael! I didn't expect you to be home by now!" You stuttered, trying to quickly cover your exposure with what little pride you had left.

You noticed the way his hands shook, clenching and unclenching constantly, and how his body was tight as his muscles contracted. His breathing was heavy and rapid against the mask he wore, it loud and obvious while he continued to stare at your quivering form.

"M.. Michael-"

He took a loud step towards you, causing a flinch to ripple through your body, and take your own step back. Noticing your movement, Michael took no time to get over to you (it almost being instantaneous with how quick he was), not giving you the possible opportunity to escape. You let out a noise of surprise when his rough hands grabbed your arms, soon nabbing his sleeves and keeping a tight hold on his forearms to steady yourself. Gazing up into the holes of Michael's mask, you felt your breathing get caught in your throat when you saw his eyes - his pupils were constricted and irises smaller than normal, his attention scanning your body with fast glances over every part of your exposed figure.

After building up the courage, you asked with a shaky breath, "Michael, are you okay?"

He gave no response to your concern before suddenly lifting you off your feet and shoving yourselves onto the bed, leading to events that would land you in your present spot; his fingers fucking in and out of you roughly while being choked by his hand.

You couldn't help the pathetic moans that rawed your throat with each passing second of his hand rutting into your soaked sex. The crotchless panties that came with the lingerie you bought gave Michael the luxury of struggle-free entrance, and an easy view of your quivering pussy that fluttered perfectly around his fingers. You felt your climax begin to form from the lewdness of it all, a knot tightening in your abdomen and causing panic.

"Michael, no, please- ah- don't make me cum! Don't make me cum in this!" You cried out, your voice pitching up on your final word.

You shouldn't have told Michael Myers exactly what he was wanting to hear, because now, his fingers pulled away from your gapping hole in one swift motion and made sloppy circles around your hardened clit, earning a loud sob-filled moan from your trembling lips. You repeated 'no' over and over again as your orgasm grew near, bucking your hips in an attempt to deter your lover from forcing you to cum on his hand. With this bratty behavior, the grip on your neck tightened, warning you to accept your fate as you threw back your head in coerced bliss.

“Cumming.. Cumming-!”

You let out a borderline scream as your orgasm ripped through your system with such force, your vision clouded in white as your eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy. You couldn’t formulate a single thought, Michael worsening your situation with slow circles rubbing around your sensitive pearl. The grip on your neck was as tight as ever, a bruise surely to be left there before the next morning. You didn’t care. Hell, you couldn’t even care about anything. All that was on your mind in this moment was euphoria, wanting to chase that high over and over again from Michael’s efforts. As you began to regain your senses, your mate slowly pulled his hand away from your slick and split his fingers, showing you the stringy mess you left behind on them. He scissored the two digits slowly, admiring your spilled excitement despite your embarrassing gaze on them, before bringing them under his mask and licking them clean. You were completely hot in the face, and tears began to slip into the corners of your eyes from the pleasure and absolute embarrassment of what Michael was doing to you. As if sensing your state, his eyes snapped down to your body after pulling his fingers out of his mask, wanting to see the mess he made of his little girl. When he saw the shining tears cascade down your cheek, a fire was set off in his chest, and he was quick with his next moves despite wanting to savor your vulnerability. With the hand that was still gripped around your neck, Michael firmly pushed his thumb on your jawline to turn your head back towards him, it being a harsh turn and causing a whine to erupt from you. He gave your neck a tight squeeze at the noise, silencing your feeble complaint and signaling for you to look at him. Not wanting to worsen the state of your neck, you complied and let your eyes gaze up into the dark holes of Michael’s mask.

When your head turned and revealed your innocently lewd face, Michael’s breathing roughed up even more in almost an animalistic way. It surprised you, but if you saw what he saw, you’d understand the circumstance. With a sense of instinct, Michael moved his hand up from your neck and to your cheeks, squeezing them together and forcing your mouth open. You let out a short lived noise of discomfort before it was drowned out by Michael’s saliva coated fingers being shoved down your mouth. You shot your eyes straight into his in a confused daze, but the silent look he gave you told you everything as he forced you to suck on his digits; Taste me.

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A mixture of moaning, harsh panting, and the slapping of skin rang throughout your bedroom as Michael went down on your body. Your hands gripped onto his now open jumpsuit while his own were planted on either side of your head, your lower half folded up and shoved into a mating press. He planted your thighs on either side of his hips, your toes curled and pointed straight to the ceiling from how arched his body was to reach deep into your cervix with every rough thrust.

You couldn't help but look down to the junction of your thighs, watching Michael's thick length stretch your clenching hole as it went in and out, in and out. You moaned pleasurably as you watched his v-line slap against your skin, and his well built frame rub up against your clit with every deep thrust in. Michael let out strands of grunts before he slid his hand from the bed to the submental space between your chin and neck to jerk your face back up to his gaze. You gave out a whine of need as you stared into his mask while his hand dragged away from your neck and tangled into your scalp.

Giving a harsh tug, he jerked your body up into his in an arch, and forced his cock straight up against your womb. Your eyes crossed and fluttered shut, a high cracked moan ripping through your lips and earning a pleased smirk from behind Michael's mask.

You couldn't help how your eyes came from the back of your head before returning half-lidded to Michael, tears constantly running down your reddened cheeks. From how you looked at him, he could almost swear he saw little hearts in your eyes despite the carnal fucking he was giving you, and an involuntary growl rumbled from his throat that made the nonexistent hearts grow.

You looked so innocent. So prey like. Manipulated into liking a killers cock. Anything he'd give to see your fearful expression as he preyed on you in the forests of Haddonfield, becoming the full predator he was as he hunted you down just to manhandle you in the dirt. Shoving you into doggy and digging your head into the ground, ravaging your insides as the blood of his kill dripped down his chest and onto the base of his dick. He wanted- no, needed to claim you just as two animals would; fucking in heat from the need to own and breed their mate.

In several jarring motions, Michael had your face smashed into the pillows and your ass up in the air as he continued his barbarous pace. With each thrust, you let out choppy, raspy cries. Suddenly, your eyes widened when the tip of his thick cock jerked up into a soft spot of your inner walls, a high pitched squeal ringing out through your lips. Michael paused his onslaught, gazing down at your shaking figure with the tilt of his head. Before you could let out a sigh of relief from the moment of rest, Michael gave a hard thrust into your cunt back against that sweet spot that made you give another squeal.

It was music to his ears, music he wanted to keep playing as he continued to abuse that spot with feral thrusts into your weeping pussy. Wanting to peek behind you at the mess he was making against your rear, you lifted yourself up just barely with your arms that were tucked under you, and let yourself get a quick look at Michael's hips slapping against your reddening ass. Just when you were about to look up at Michael, a hand slammed your upper body back down into the bed, and another found its way into your hair with a vice like grip.

Michael took a moment to readjust himself on his knees before slamming away at your quivering pussy, basking in the tight grip you had on him as if wanting to milk him for all his worth. Slowly, he leaned forward onto your back, the latex of his mask rubbing against your cheek and his harsh breathing rang loud in your ear.

"Bunny." Michael growled, his voice raspy and low in a deliciously reverbing state.

Your cunt gripped his length tightly at the pet name, an embarrassed whimper escaping you from his words. He let out a grunt at the vice clench you held on him, his thrusting quickening to power through your delectably dense grip.

"M-Master! Master!”

His hips stilled against you, leaving you confused at his sudden pause as your pleasure washed away. Michael’s grip on your hair left along with his weight on your back. With a loud whine, his cock pulled out of you and left your hole gapped, twitching around nothing but air as the bed rose when he got off. You were dumbfounded by his actions, yet too fucked out to move out of the position you were set in as he walked to your shared dresser and began to rummage through his belongings. Finally taking a moment to breathe, you buried your head into the cool pillows and let your sweaty body shudder as your muscles relaxed. You heard a clinking noise before the shut of the dresser, footsteps quietly coming back over to the bed and dipping it as your serial killer came back behind you.

You let out a cry of pain as Michael grabbed you by the hair and pulled you up onto your knees and flush against his chest. The same hand quickly went from your tangled locks and down to your arms, grabbing them both into a firm grip behind your back and pinning you there. When you were about to question him, a leather collar strapped around your neck in a tight clasp, and you were shoved back down onto the bed as he let you go.

You couldn't formulate a word before Michael tugged you upwards, your hands instinctively going to hold you up. The chain leash attached to the collar you had no clue he obtained, wrapped around his hand snuggly before he pulled you up even more so your lower back was up against his hips.

In one fluid motion, Michael spread your legs with his own and shoved his cock back into your slit, the quickness of his actions causing a yelp from you. With an animalistic growl, he plowed straight into your sex like a jack rabbit, your broken moans and gasps matching with his raspy groans and pants. His thrusts slowed, yet kept their power as he leant down to your ear once more, his voice threatening as he snarled.

"I'm going to breed you," He accentuated his words with harsh, feral pounding of his hips, "Whether you like it. Or. Not."

You let out a defeated whimper as your hands gripped onto the collar that choked you stupid. He's going to empty out into me.. I'm not on the pill! You thought, but something in you snapped, and your pussy began to leak out like it was crying as an orgasm was placed right on the tip of your tongue. Was Michael breeding you with his semen actually making you cum? My, what a dirty slut you were for even thinking such a thing. Your most carnal, animalistic instincts were taking over to the point where you were left to feel your most basic role as an animal. Mate, breed, repeat.

At the very thought, everything snapped and you let out a high moan of pleasure as your thighs quivered with the slap of release. It had you feeling fire as your body released its love juices all over your thighs and Michael's abdomen, yet he kept pulling you back on his dick with that pet collar you were forced to wear and choke on.

Your body quivered and convulsed despite Michael continuing to ravage your prey body, chasing his own bliss as he gripped the leash, knuckles white. He grit his teeth as his cock twitched, and felt his balls prepare to shoot rope after rope of his baby batter straight into your breedable cunt.

Suddenly, he let out a snarl as his hips snapped up into yours, giving you everything he promised. Load after load was crammed into your womb, his boiling hot semen marking your insides while he slammed up into your pussy a few more times to push his cum straight into your womb. You sputtered out a gasp, practically begging for more of his thick milk despite him still emptying out in your tight, hot pussy milker.

When he finished, the tight grip on your leash and hip still present, you allowed your body to hang against the hold he still had. His cum began to leak out from around his cock and dribble down your fucked out thighs. Thinking he finally had his fill on screwing you dumb, you tried pulling yourself back down onto the bed to give your body the sweet release of rest. Feeling your movement, Michael tugged you back up against him and gave a harsh thrust, a gasp of overstimulation coming from your drooling lips.

Bringing your ear up to his mask, he allowed his hot breath to leak from his latex covering and onto your skin, violently giving you one final thrust as he lowly growled, "Stay."

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[kylowanderer]

Waiting for halloween...🎃

[freddysglove]

slasher reactions to being surprised with a hug

includes: jason, bubba, michael (OG and RZ), freddy, chucky, tiffany, ghostface (billy and stu), pyramid head, jeff the killer, and amanda.

jason

- he'd automatically assume that it was someone trying to ambush him

- he'd turn around ready to kill whoever the attacker is, but would immediately sheathe when he saw it was you

- he would smile a little under his mask at the sight of you and hug you so hard that he picks you up

- still wouldn't be happy that you could’ve gotten yourself hurt surprising him like that, though

- he couldn’t be actually angry with you, but after you broke the hug he'd shake his head at you in disapproval

bubba

he was working on a new mask for you as a present. while he worked, you came up behind him and startled him; making him accidentally cut the skin halfway up the cheek. you’d spend the next few minutes consoling him while he held his broken gift. after hugging him a bunch and apologizing profusely, you sat down with him and suggested to just stitch the skin up. you could see in his eyes, behind his own stitched-up mask, he had an, “oh. duh.” moment.

- more big hugs after you both finish the mask

- you won’t be surprising him while he works anymore, though

michael

- yeah not a good idea

- he would turn his head and slam you into the wall with one hand on your throat

- not happy with you even after he realizes it’s you

- would stand there for a few more seconds while cutting off the circulation to your brain to make sure you got the hint not to do that again

- after he drops his hand from your throat he’d show zero remorse

- later he might make you some popcorn or throw you a store-bought cookie as an informal apology

if we’re talking about old man myers, he’d remove his hand faster than young michael. peepaw would shake his head at you and glare. in his own way, he was calling you stupid. he gets more tired of your shit the older he is.

michael (rz)

- he’d turn around with his defenses up

- would look down on you while tilting his head

- it would be a bit awkward

- he wouldn’t hug back at all, he’d just stand there like a statue examining your every movement

- when you removed yourself, he’d be just as still as when the hug started

- he would follow you around later blocking your pathways to ask you for a hug without actually “asking”

- he wouldn’t stop until you figured it out

- even after you did, he still wouldn’t hug back

- still, he’d look content and relaxed- which is something you never saw 

- you’d have to move his arms yourself if you wanted him to hug you back

- after you did that, though, he’d basically never let go

- ‘perfect, now nothing can touch them without getting through me’

freddy

- “someone miss me?”

- he’d know it was you before you spoke a single word. 

- he controls the entire universe around you while you were dreaming, you weren’t sure why you ever thought you could actually surprise him

- he’d turn around and kiss you roughly

- no matter what your intentions were, he’d assume they were sexual

- he’d hug you back, but his hands would always have ulterior motives

- his gloved hand would reach around your torso and cut down your shirt until the fabric fell through the cracks in the catwalk

- voila wet dream

chucky

- would be very startled

- he was reading a book on voodoo when, out of nowhere, he gets picked up off the ground?!

- “what the fuck?” he’d shout 

- before he could bend down and bite your arm, he heard your snickering

- “i’m not a stuffed animal. jesus.” he’d complain

- you’d turn him around and laugh at how surprised he still looked

- he’d grumble about how he should just kill you because, “then i wouldn’t have to deal with this kinda crap”

- he’d still let you hug him to your chest, though. no complaints then.

tiffany

- “oh!”

- she’d do a cute little shriek before looking down and recognizing your hands

- she’d giggle and wrap her hands in yours

- “did you miss me, sweetface?”

- she would turn around and plant a gentle kiss on your lips before getting back to what she was doing

- she’d invite you to sit with her while she did her work, though

ghostface (billy)

- his shoulders would immediately go stiff

- he’d turn his head and recognize the smell of your shampoo

- “need something?” he’d ask to hide the fact that he was gaining anything from this

- he rarely ever hugged you back, but that didn’t mean that he didn’t still enjoy your hugs. secretly.

- he didn’t like to show vulnerability, but he was extremely touch deprived

- so he very much appreciated the one-sided hugs you’d give him

ghostface (stu)

- “hey, doll!”

- he’d know it was you without any hints. 

- he would turn around and pick you up while laughing to himself

- he loved hugs, but he loved this even more

- walking around with you on him or in his arms made him feel like he owned the world

- he was more than happy to show you off

- often, he was the one to surprise you with a hug

- at parties, he would pick you up off your feet while you were mid-convo with someone else to drop you on the couch and cuddle with you

- you were pretty sure it mostly stemmed from jealousy, but he’d never admit it

pyramid head

you had followed him on one of his hunts, snickering to yourself as you followed closely behind. he had just finished taking out a smaller monster and was moving into another room. in your mind, this was you getting back at him after he scared you several times back when you first met. 

- he’d shriek inhumanely in surprise, so loudly that it would make you jump back

- “it’s me, it’s me!” you’d have to repeat as lifted his sword off the ground while walking toward you

- after staring for a few moments, he’d drop it hard on the ground with a loud clunk

- he’d pick you up and throw you on his shoulder so he knew where you were at all times

- if you came with him on any hunts after that, he always had you over his shoulder

- once you got to your home your ribs would be sore from hanging over his back for so long

jeff the killer

- he would finch from the sudden contact

- “what are you doin’?” he’d remove your arms before turning around to glare

- he didn’t like hugs

- especially when he didn’t initiate it

- he heavily preferred cuddling (again, only when he initiated it)

- while in bed, he’d turn to you, usually half asleep, and nuzzle his head into you

- you get brownie points if you play with his hair until he falls asleep

- if you ever spoke to anyone about the cuddling, though, he’d make sure to never do it again

amanda 

- amanda would also be a flincher

- you could basically feel her skin jump from the sudden contact

- “hey, you scared me.” 

- she’d finally release the tension when she realized it was you

- she’d put down whatever she was doing to wrap her arms and hands around yours and close her eyes

- she didn’t get to relax often, so she really enjoyed these moments

- it would probably transition into holding hands and walking to the bed to cuddle and watch a movie

- since she always made sure to fall asleep before you, she’d hold you while you dozed off 

- she would run her fingers through your hair as she watched your sleepy face

edited bonus because i recently watched the movies:

herbert west

- he would be frigid and tense

- "oh, it's you. you startled me."

- intimate physical touch is still pretty foreign to him, so he's not completely comfortable experiencing it yet

- since he's pretty touch starved (and sleep deprived), he would probably melt if you ran your fingers through his hair while hugging him from behind as he sat in his little lab chair

- it can be difficult to tear him away from his work but that's definitely one way to do it

- i don't think he'd be too big with kissing, but he would return your affection by putting down what he was working on and touching your other hand gently

[np-art-work]

My sona, my cat and my husband

P.S you can follow me on Instagram for more art @np.art.work

[sonicfanthenightfury5099]

Slashers with an S/O who has a Dragon Dido

Note: Had this idea brewing in my brain, so I decided to write about it.

Not sponsored by Bad Dragon

Synopsis: Reader asked Slashers if they wanted to experiment with their Sex toy

Minors DNI Reader is GN

Michael myers (both 78 and RZ), Jason Voorhees, The Sinclair Twins, Brahms Heelshire, Corey Cunningham

Michael Myers OG

When Michael found out you have a sex toy that's big and looks not human, he has questions about it

You explain what it is and how it works

It's a Dragon what now?

People make those and in the size you own?

When you ask if he can use it on you, he got a little offended

Why have that when you can have the real thing (even tho it's not that big like the toy)

With much convincing, he obligated to do some role play

You go down on your toy, your boyfriend has strap on to himself

He's enthusiastic about seeing how far you can deep thoat it before choking on it

He doesn't have to cum without holding, the toy can do that by his hand

Pounding into you seeing the bulge in your stomach produced by your dragon dildo is a site to behold

He's the Dragonoid, and you're his human mate of this role play

When it's decided you came enough, he makes your Toy cum. Pulling out your see his "seed" leave your engorged hole

Now he wants to do it again another day

Michael myers RZ

You sick minded person you are

How does that thing even fit??

You want me to do what?? Don't we do that normally?

Michael needs some time before he's ready to put it on for some fun

When the time comes, he's looking Ok with the strap-on.

🎶Big guy with a big Dragon Dick🎶 😂

Michael is going to be careful about this, still wondering if this whole toy is going to fit

But once it starts, it's going well. You're moaning from pleasure from the thrusting he's doing.

Once you start to asking for him to cum, he doesn't obligated cause he wants to go a bit little longer

Eventually, Michael simulates the dildo cumming pushing the syringe plunger, filling you up with the "Seed"

Pulling out afterwards, the cum lube flowed out of you, giving you a head tilted from the site. Pressing your stomach to watch more flow out

Definitely want to do it again rn

Jason Voorhees

Oh God Your Going to give Poor Boy a Heart Attack when you show him it

Jason has so many questions

How did you get it? Do people use these things? It can do what?

Jason is going to nearly a month or 2 before he puts on cockzilla

When the time comes when he's comfortable with the idea

Poor Boy is blushing from seeing the colorful dick fit on his big body

Being extremely careful with you

Putting it halfway in so he's not hurting you he starts out slow

Once the pace picks up, he pushes the whole Dildo in. Causing a bulge to form

Poor Boy came himself in his boxers from the friction

You comfort him from his accidentally mess he did. Afterwards, he went to clean up

Next time, he's going to be careful when role-playing

Bo Sinclair

What in God's green earth did he find in the bag in the shared closet?

When you came home, he had to ask about the Elephant or in case Dragon in the room

"A Dragon Cock? I didn't know you're that Twisted in the head, Darling."

This Cocky A-hole would definitely want to jump into this role play with the new toy

Trying to fully deep throat with it, nearly hurl from the gaging

Taking you behind with this bad boy

"That's right, take it, darling."

He makes you cum so much your overwhelmed

Releasing the "cum" from the syringe into you

He may want to get peg by that now to spicy up your relationship

Vincent Sinclair

Oh my God, what's in the Box??!!

Vincent is definitely a Dragon fan, and the fact you gotten a Dragon Dildo he's definitely red under his mask cause he wants to try it

Definitely work you up before pushing it in

Thursting the whole 8 inches of this Dragon Dick and going to town with you

Vincent was having fun watching you squirm around this big fake cock as he fucks you

Thinking it's enough for this, he released the "cum" into your hole before pulling out

Just watching the "seed" drip down from the expanded hole just makes him want to do it again

Could you do it to him another day?

Brahms Heelshire

What on earth are you using??

His eyes are wide behind that mask, seeing the large thing you're riding

Next time, his stinky wall ass comes out he's going to ask about what you have. First, he's going to be scolded for being a Pervert for watching you, then second, you're going to have to explain what it id

"Aren't Dragons supposed to be slayed, not something in the bedroom?"

You explain that people get these types of toys of different types for pleasure

You asked if he would like to use it on you if he's comfortable about it

The next night, he was lying on the bed strapped up, woty the big dicky pushing the plunger of the syringe some "cum" oozed out of the tip spooking him

You started out on giving some oral play on toy, giving your partner a subductive look while he just watched with red in his cheeks for the site

You started to ride on your dragon dildo while he watches you bounce on your toy.

After a while, he was pounding from behind before releasing the "cum" into you, it leaked from in between your hole and cock dripped onto the sheets

Brahms would like to do this again another time

Corey Cunningham (He's Adorable Fight Me! And this is a what if Corey became a Hero in Halloween Ends)

Oh poor baby saw the box on the counter and had a peek before turning away with an embarrassment on his face

You had to calm him down before explaining what you have and explain that people are getting to spice up. Corey was sheltered by his mother about the subject of Sex and toys

Corey would need a confidence boost before he decides to do the hanky panky with you

After becoming comfortable about having sex with you and about the "you know what" that's in your closet atm

Corey strapped up with the 9 inch Gradient Dragon Dick with the tube leading to a syringe full halfway of the "cum"

Start out slow, not putting it in fully being careful with you

Getting more into it and started to pick up the pace. Corey started to pound into you harder, having the bulge poking up from the dildo

Telling Corey to cum into you which he muched obligated, pushing all of the "cum" from the syringe into you

Would definitely want to it again another day

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That's all

Again I'm Not Sponsored by Bad Dragon

[rredraven]

Куда в Хеллоуинскую пору без ДбД? Классика х)

[belphi]

[morbidpaintz]

10 min mikey doodle i dont feel like finishing

[kalid-raven]

Sooo my obsession culminated into art, so here you go, have a 2007 Michael pre-mask :D