#yandere jason voorhees

[stupid-sloot-headcanons]

Jason Voorhees/F!Darling: First Love

Because Jason is triggered into killing if he sees people having sex, and because his one real positive figure is his mom Pamela, I think he'd only develop an obsession for a Darling in a very specific circumstance. Like I'm imagining her coddling him and talking about how he'll grow up into a handsome young man, and that ALL the girls will probably faint at the sight of him (ironically, she would be right). But that he shouldn't be so sinful and lustful about it! No, no. Only a woman like her can be her precious Jason's wife. Most women are rotten little harlots. He needs to look for a girl who's kind, gentle, not at all sinful, and who would make a good momma just like her.

Pamela never liked talking about Jason's father, but she did say that Jason is a million times better than he ever was. One day he came back to the house with a fistful of flowers and she just about cried from happiness (after he drowned, she kept them hung upside down in her house so that they would always last). Or when he would shuffle to try and open the door for her, she'd praise him for being such a chivalrous little man. So years later, when he sees a woman sitting by the lake one autumn, drawing or writing and enjoying the same scenery his mother loved, he can't help but stare from afar.

He stalks her throughout the day until seeing her come back to a section of the woods closer to one of the main roads leading to the ruins of the camp. These prefab cabins were originally meant to be a tasteless tourist trap for curious ghost hunters after the first set of murders, but were quickly abandoned after Jason was revealed to be very real, VERY dangerous, and the surrounding real estate becoming very unprofitable due to the high murder rate.

When he peeks inside, he sees the woman talking on a landline and listens in.

"Hey Mom, it's me. I'm back in the cabin--no, I'm alright, I swear! I told you, whatever Jason is, he won't be interested in anyone not wearing a camp counselor's uniform. I'm just here for a cheap summer vacation, some alone time, and some inspiration. Something about being somewhere so serene while knowing the brutal history behind it is...well, I hope it sparks something." She settles down on the couch and continues to chat with her mother, never noticing Jason eavesdropping as night starts to fall.

"I'm not going out there at night, I promise. I mean I'm not superstitious, but I don't want to make you worry anymore than you already are, haha...Yes, Mama, I've been locking the doors every night....YES, Mama, I brought my pepper spray and my knife...Though if a ghost-zombie was gonna come at me, I don't think it'd do much--Mama, of COURSE I'm being responsible! I can't look out for my safety and make a joke? Ok, ok, I'm sorry." She smirks and curls up on the couch. "Though I'm pretty sure he doesn't kill virgins, so I should be fine if he shows up. We can chat about everything we have in common: lack of bedroom experience, lover of the wilderness, uber-protective moms..."

She holds the phone away from her ear as a loud angry outburst comes from the speaker. Her reply is deadpan. "Yes ma'am, I'll smack myself on the head since you aren't here to do it yourself." She lightly pats her head and yawns; the sound makes Jason think of the kittens he had played with when he was younger.

"I'm gonna head to bed. I'll call you in the morning, ok? Yeah, by 10 am, I promise. And when I head out, too. Yes ma'am, and no more smartass comments until I'm back home safe...Love you too, Mama."

Jason watches her put the phone back onto the receiver and then walk into another room. He skulks around the outside and sees her in a modest bedroom, taking off her socks and the rest of her clothes.

He cocks his head and stares, breathing heavily and feeling strangely warm. Whenever he saw the other fornicators at the camp, he'd never felt anything like this. A woman's body was just a body, and those wicked women's bodies were just there to be cut down. But this one wasn't wicked, at least he didn't think so yet. This one was...lovely. He couldn't stop staring, breathing, and feeling his belt strain against--

He heard his mother shriek in his ear. "JASON VOORHEES!"

He ducked down underneath the window frame and covered the eye slits of his mask. He wasn't being lustful, Mama! He was just admiring her, like a pretty flower. Maybe he can keep her, just like the flowers Mama had kept in the house. Something pretty and pure, all for himself.

"If you look at her like that, you'll defile her," Mama hissed. "You need to make her an honest woman first, like me. You aren't to look at her like that until you've courted her, put your ring on her finger, and made her your wife. And if you even think about something as disgusting as fornicating with her before you're married, you'll both burn in Hell, young man!"

He hesitantly moved back up to check if his Flower was decent, and saw that she was thankfully now wearing a set of pajama shorts and a faded t-shirt. When his eyes wandered to her exposed thighs, he quickly forced his gaze upwards to avoid another scolding from his mother. Flower shivered from the nighttime breeze whistling through a drafty corner of the room and she slips something else on over her head. Jason's eyes widen behind the mask--a cable-knit sweater, as soft and warm as her skin must be.

Just like his Mama.

She stretched her arms and for a moment, the way they're outstretched makes Jason think she really might be an angel. Once she turned out the lights in the living room and curled up in bed with a book, Jason set off into the forest to start courting her. He's going to make Mama so proud, marrying a pretty Flower and fulfilling that wish to become a Grandma. He's gonna be a good boy, a good beau, a good husband, and a good father...

The next morning, ____ made her first phonecall check-in of the day with her mother after breakfast and headed out for a day of hiking and relaxing by the lake again. When she opened the door and stepped outside, she stopped and froze as her foot landed on something damp and she heard a strange jangling sound from the doorknob. "What the fuck?"

The entire porch had been covered with handfuls of green pine needles and flowers yanked out of the ground, some with the roots and clumps of soil still attached. She looked at the doorknob and saw a loop of fishing line with various bits and bobs tied to it: beads from other random pieces of jewelry, bottlecaps, animal teeth, bird feathers, and a pendant in the middle made of bone. A small brown heart had been smudged onto it, and ____ prayed that it was just paint or muddy water.

She immediately ran back inside and slammed the door shut, locking all three locks and trying not to hyperventilate. Her chest tightened as she racked her brain for what to do--call the police? Yes. Definitely. Even if it's just a prank from some asshole locals or something, it's worth having someone with a gun coming around to look into it.

From the bushes nearby, Jason was watching her pace back and forth in the cabin while holding the phone.

"I already told you, it's Crystalside Cabins, Number 3," Flower said irritably. "It's on an unpaved road, it's about...I don't know, a quarter of a mile from the lake? I--yes, I know that pranks are common around here, but I would really appreciate it if an officer could come here and check things out...No laws broken, are you kidding me!? What if the bones on the necklace are from a corpse or something!?" She scoffed and listened to the officer, shaking her head in disbelief. "With this kind of incompetence, I'm surprised the body count in this town isn't even higher. Maybe Jason Voorhees and his mother started this up just to see if you'd get out of your chairs for something that wasn't a pie stolen from a windowsill or a cat stuck in a tree!" She pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. "No, ma'am, I'm not trivializing the work of suburban police officers--yes, ok, I know that local teens like to mess with people who visit the town, but I really don't feel safe knowing some strangers know I'm in this secluded location all by myself.."

She finally huffed and held a hand up. "Fine, fine, you'll make an official report and give it to someone. Great. I'll thank you now since my severed head won't be able to say it later, you've been such a great help. Don't strain yourself, wouldn't want to waste those tax dollars."

Jason looked at the necklace and bouquets left on the porch, and then back to his Flower. She didn't like his presents? Or maybe she was just scared. Most people were afraid of him, but she wasn't most people. She was his beau, but now she was upset and calling the police.

Flower crossed her arms and stared at the front door, chewing her bottom lip and wondering what to do. "It probably is just a prank," she muttered to herself. "Just some cheeky asshole kids trying to mess with a tourist." She took a few steps forward and opened the door, preparing to sweep away all the plants and throw away the creepy necklace, but she stopped just as her fingers curled around one of the beads. It was likely just a prank, but...maybe, on the scientifically impossible off-chance that this was the undead spirit/corpse of a serial killer...throwing away his creepy present would probably make him angry.

She stared at the necklace in her hand, almost holding her breath as she thought about what to do. "Fuck it," she sighed. "I'd rather be gullible and dumb in the eyes of some high schoolers than risk pissing off...whatever he's supposed to be." Reluctantly, she put the necklace on and headed back inside to slip her pepper spray and knife into her backpack before going out.

Jason's breath hitched when he saw his Flower wearing her present. She looked so pretty with it on. She liked it. She wanted him to court her. "Of course she does," Mama cooed. "A handsome, chivalrous, strong man like you? She's lucky to have my little boy's affections. Now go on back home now, Jason, you need to get everything ready for tonight when you bring her home to meet me."

[yanderes-galore]

Can I get a Jason Voorhees yandere alphabet, please?

Sure! I saw this as primarily platonic but it's up to you.

Yandere Alphabet - Jason Voorhees

Pairing: Platonic/Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Trauma, Violence, Murder, Overprotective behavior, Kidnapping, Isolation, Clingy behavior, Stalking, Delusional behavior, Jealousy, Dubious companionship.

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

I feel Jason is very childish with his obsession. All he's known is his mother and the violent/negligent nature of this world. As a result he may cling to his obsession, seeing them as a beacon of light. Something/Someone much nicer than what he's seen.

It naturally gets more intense as he watches and pursues you, chasing that newfound comfort he finds in you.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

Messy, obviously. As a slasher Jason naturally gives into bloodlust. Although his motives seem to be more on instinct than anything.

If he sees you being hurt... he'll slaughter any who were around you in order to protect you.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

Jason would not mock you. He's mute and took you into his shack to care for you. Jason's motive is to protect you from those he thinks will hurt you. Which happens to be... everyone.

He may mean well but... it obviously doesn't come off that way to you.

He's strangely caring and clingy with you, like he doesn't intend harm.

But you don't believe that.

He tries not to but while doing that he ends up forcing you into things.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Jason would very vulnerable with his obsession. He wants to show he cares to his obsession, that he sees them as family. He trusts you and his care, as strange as it is, comes from the heart.

Doesn't stop you from freaking out though.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

Confused for the most part. He doesn't understand what he's doing wrong. He thought he's being nice?

Is he not?

He doesn't mean to scare you!

No and no.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

Jason would never try to intentionally hurt you... but I'd have to say when he murders those around you.

You're simply a camp counselor trying to make ends meet. Yet you end up witnessing a masked murderer kill all who are close to you. Why?

Because he happens to "care" for you.

Jason doesn't think much about that. He just cares that he has you! He hopes you reciprocate his care in the future... with less screaming and crying.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Jason would have a very childish view on jealousy. He would lash out as he probably doesn't cope well. He wants you to himself... only him.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

Jason is more protective than possessive. He watches his obsession from a distance and notes down who you interact with. One by one he'd take them out.

He doesn't actually get to be physically near you until he kidnaps you. In his delusional mind he thinks he's doing the right thing. He's also envious of the care you give others.

Which leads to him taking you away, blood covering his hands, as he prepares to keep you to himself.

As stated above, stalks you before taking you in after a bloodbath.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

He's a bloodthirsty psychopath unless it's you, where he's all of a sudden clingy and affectionate.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Jason doesn't really punish. He would be a bit rougher with you if he's upset, but he won't punish.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

A lot, even if he doesn't mean to.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Moderate patience, probably more patient than most.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

He probably would have a hard time with it. Might even affect him mentally to the point of hallucinations.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

A little but no.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

Upbringing and enviornment.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

He tries to comfort but isn't entirely sure how. He doesn't even understand that he's making things worse.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

Whole character is different. (I still have no idea how to answer this section.)

Reciprocating his care towards you. You'll get more freedoms that way.

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

Not intentionally.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

Not really a worship yandere but he would do anything for you. He feels he needs you for some sort of comfort.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

He can pine awhile until he feels rushed in his obsession. He'll have you by the end of the summer.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

Not intentionally.

[smilessssss]

Yandere Jason Voorhees H/Cs

At the camp you weren’t as terrible as all your friends. You still party with them and got up to shenanigans there. But you were too scared to drink, smoke, and you didn’t have a partner there.

You always felt someone watching you, in your cabin, when you swam, and when y’all were around the campfire.

Jason found you adorable the “innocent” person in the group. He would stalk you constantly carefully taking stuff from you. Soon he would kill all your friends leaving you alone.

He trapped you in one of the cabins, locking you in there. He would move to his little underground cave. But for now you’re stuck in the little cabin.

He would give you back the stuff he stole, everyday he’d come in and check on you. He’d wouldn’t see you as someone who could take care of themself, but a little baby who needed to be protected and cared for.

He’d feed you like a baby, would creep you out by staring at you since he doesn’t know a good way to get you to sleep.

If any teenagers came along, he would keep the away from the cabin you were staying in. If anyone even got close to it or tried to see what was inside they would get decapitated,

When it rains he stays with you in the cabin. Cuddling you, even if you don’t want to.

His love for you is strong and he would do anything for you. Honestly you both could have a good relationship if he wasn’t a killer, and kidnapped you.

Usually would go to his mother for evidence about what a girl would want or dating advice in general.

Hates it when your scared of him. He just wants to be loved by you.

He cares for you a lot, and if anyone got into the cabin and tried to take you away him. They better wish they never came.

Would freak out if people tried to help you escape. He doesn’t take it out on you but them.

He would rather die then let you leave him. Very obsessive and possessive. But he loves you. And you do to? Right?

[6lostgirl6]

Jason Voorhees Masterlist

Fics:

Trouble in Paradise - Jason Voorhees x Fem!Reader [Coming Soon!]

Headcanons:

Imagines/Scenarios:

[pinkslashersimp]

fuck it, yandere jason

TW: Yandere behaviour (such as kidnapping, controlling behaviour, false imprisonment, stalking), murder, not proof read i’m very tired

if any of these apply to you please scroll and take care of yourself 🤍

Yandere!Jason Voorhees Headcanons💗🌷

Jason is a much more softer and caring yandere compared to the other slashers

He’ll give you much more freedom than they will once you’ve gained his trust, letting you roam the camp grounds and chill in any cabin of your choice

You do, of course, have to gain quite a lot of his trust first

Doesn’t matter if you’re a boy, girl, neither. If you look or act like his mom, you’re doomed.

When you unknowingly walk past him for the first time hes completely awestruck

When you unknowingly walk past him for the first time hes completely awestruck

Like, totally and completely pulled away from what he was doing so he can focus all his attention on you.

He stands there, weapon in hand, hiding behind a few close ranged trees staring straight at you, his chest heavily yet quickly rising and falling as he carefully observes you

It’ll take him a few days to actually kidnap you, he still has to lay out traps and map out exactly how he’s going to kill your friends and the other counsellors

In those days he spends most of his time stalking you, trying to figure out your daily schedule

he also just really likes looking at you

When the time finally comes, he watches you until you finally retreat to your room, so you’ll be far away enough to be unaware of your friends screams

And then he kills them all.

He makes sure to drag their corpses far away from the cabin youre in, he doesn’t want you being witness to the horrors he commits, nor does he want to risk scarring and potentially breaking you

especially not when hes gonna carry you all the way to his own cabin, he doesn’t want you to be extra terrified of him and fighting him twice as hard

Jason understands he isn’t like, the most approachable man in the world. He has horror stories after him, and he just murdered all your friends. He understands your fear, but it hurts him a lot and he would never want you to believe that he’d hurt you

He also doesn’t want to have to run after you, that could risk you running on bear traps or hurting yourself in some other way.

He comes up with a plan,

Jason wants to trick you, so he doesn’t scare you too much by just barging straight in. He knocks on the front door of your cabin, then silently makes his way to the back door and breaks in as quietly as he can whilst you’re trying to figure out why nobody was there when you answered.

He swiftly comes up behind you and lifts you up in his arms, carrying you as if you weigh absolutely nothing over his shoulder. ignoring your screams and punches against his back

He almost throws you into his makeshift bed, even though he meant to gently put you down.

The poor man doesn’t know his own strength

Then, using one hand, he grabs into your arm to secure you in place, and motions “ssshh!!” with the other

if u don’t shut up he sits you on his lap and covers your mouth until you do, being careful to leave your nostrils out and room to breathe. Occasionally petting your hair to try and calm you

when you’ve calmed down enough his grip on ur arm loosens and he uses his free hand to run his fingers through your hair and stare at you, intensely and silently.

also breathing heavily because hes nervous and because it’s like seeing his mother again

hes so taken aback that he has someone else he cares so strongly for

he doesn’t want you getting out until he’s cleared the corpses away, no way would he risk you running into that during an escape attempt when it took so long to calm you down

he leaves u tied up to the beds headrest so you can’t leave whilst hes clearing away his mess, ensuring the restraints aren’t too tight but are tight enough to keep you in place

IF you actually manage to get away you’d end up hurt, there are bear traps closely scattered all throughout the grounds that have been hidden well.

Not to mention you’d make a lot of noise, running on leaves and crying

Which means he finds you in less than a minute and lifts you up again

his grip is tighter, not because he’s angry with you, but because hes frustrated that you aren’t being as easy as he thought you would be

ties you up much tighter and works almost two times faster now because hes paranoid about you getting out again and getting yourself hurt

unties you when he gets back and sits in front of you, grabbing you when you try to get up or attack him, and placing you right back where you were

he doesn’t want you to be afraid so he gives you that little freedom at first

spends the first night sitting in front of you, trying to sign that hes a “friend” or “harmless”

after an hour he pats his stomach and makes a sign that suggests “hungry?”, when u say nothing he does it again but tilts his head

still nothing? well the fruit cereal bar he stole is in front of you just in case you change your mind:)

if he isn’t trying to communicate with you, he’s sat staring at you, breathing deeply and loudly

It’s very, very creepy

it’s an uncomfortable first night.

Jason wants you to adapt to life with him pretty quickly, so when you’re sleeping he gently ties both of your wrists together and ties that to the headrest, being careful not to wake you, before heading to your previous bedroom and gathering your belongings

clothing, books, rings, deodorant, posters, tapes, etc

he gathers them and brings them back to you, untying you and presenting them beside you in a neat little pile

please be grateful

please

for the first week he lets you sleep by yourself, he refuses to touch you without consent or make you uncomfortable

the only downside is he watches you the whole time to make sure you aren’t going to run away

Then, when you’re settled enough, he’ll sleep beside you

doesn’t spoon you until you’re asleep so he lays on his back completely still for the most part

likes to take you on walks

holding ur hand a little tighter than he probably should

roams with you until it gets dark, then he lifts you up bridal style and carries u home

He enjoys carrying you because he believes you’re safer in his arms, plus you won’t be injured by the bear traps

[yanderemommabean]

May I please request how yandere Jason voorhees would react to his darling catching the flu. Thanks in advance!

I can tell you one thing for sure, you aren't leaving that bed unless he's there to carry you.

He knows he isn't the smartest man, but some good home care and loving will surely help you! His momma taught him that!

So, to keep you from exerting yourself, he might have you tied down one way or another, but it's not for anything nefarious! He swears! He's just worried and wants to keep an eye on you at all times while you get better!

Homecooked meals are happening, and it helps that he knows his moms recipes! He might even ask her what she knows so he can make you better. You having to go to the doctor isn't a favorable outcome for many reasons, but he's sure you know that.

Gently feeding you, giving you medicine, helping you wash up and warm up with his body heat. Head kisses and possessive whispers as he cradles you, telling you how he'll get you better or die trying.

He's very protective of you, so you might want to take those saying as seriously as possible, even over small things such as this.

He isn't above killing counselors or other people around to get you items you need, you've seen that first hand many many times. While he is sweet and protective, you can't forget that yes, he can carry three times his weight, and easily crush a skull with one hand. He's not to be joked with when it comes to anything he cares about, so you have to choose your words wisely when he's worked up like this.

We don't need another incident where three people were terrorized for bothering you slightly.

-Mommabean

[theyanderespecialist]

Yandere Jason Voorhees X Listener (Friday The 13th) (Not ASMR) #JasonVoorhees #Yandere #YandereJasonVoorhees #YandereFridayThe13th #FidayThe13th #JasonXListener 

[6eeznut]

QUESTION OF THE DAY.

: whos slasher that has the biggest, the longest, and the thickest ding dong in your opinion? and can you take them full in one try? 😳

[amomentsescape]

Do you do yanderes? Can you do a yandere jason voorhees and reader who honestly kinda likes the attention messed up affection?

Yandere! Jason with Reader Who Enjoys the Attention

Jason Voorhees x Reader

A/N: Not my most creative title, but it works I think. I've read a lot of yandere fics in my day, but this is my first attempt at writing one, so I hope you enjoy!

In your defense, you did start out terrified for your life

You spotted a tall figure standing outside your house almost every night for a month

You were freaked out of course, but he didn't really do much besides stare up at your window

However, it didn't take long before gifts were being left

Wilted flowers, pretty rocks, literally anything that Jason thought you might find interesting

You didn't know what to think at first

Was this some kind of test?

But as the gifts kept coming, you started to admire the thought put into them

Oddly enough, you were actually starting to like them

It was almost as if he was learning what you enjoyed

But things started to take a turn from there

The freshly picked flowers were replaced with bloody necklaces

The sparkling stones were now severed fingers and torn clothes

But for some messed up reason, it still didn't bother you

It was like he was showing just how far he was willing to go for you

You now even had a dedicated drawer for all of his gifts

You didn't keep the body parts of course, but you did bury them in a special spot outside in the backyard

However, you eventually started to feel lonely

Friends, neighbors, and even delivery drivers were frequenting your place less and less

You even saw on TV that a few of them had not been seen in several days

You had the sneaking suspicion that your secret admirer had to be at fault

But you could barely be mad

He was your only source of company now

And that is exactly how Jason wanted it

After a couple months, he had finally lost all resolve

He had to speak to you, hear you, get close enough to breathe you in

And now was the perfect chance since he could see just how lonely you were becoming

You felt a soft touch along your jaw in the middle of the night, startling you awake

The familiar figure stood above you, looking down at your form with a slight tilt of his masked face

Instead of screaming or pulling away like he thought you would do, you simply leaned into his touch more

That's all it took for Jason to throw you over his shoulder, marching out of the house with you in tow

It was too late for you to change your mind now

He was desperate to keep you

And you were somehow okay with this situation

He was utterly obsessed with you, and damn did that feel good

[icey-wifeyy]

Sorry no stardew drawing(╥﹏╥) I’ve just really been fixated on Brahms lately♥️🥺🫀

[circusmania]

Hello! Can I request Yandere romantic michael myers that know detective reader is secretly a Eldritch Abomination that showing or feeling no interest, enthusiasm, or concern?

Btw i love your writing😊

Yandere!Michael Myers x GN!Reader ꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷

Notes: Aww! I'm so grateful that you enjoy my writing! Hopefully, you enjoy this one, too. ♡ Also, I hope that it matches what you requested. :')

Muah Muah 🖤

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WARNINGS: Gore, stalking, mentions of body mutilations (reader + corpses)

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Amidst the rain, flashing red and blue lights could be seen. Haddonfield is quiet on this Halloween night, which is no surprise to the people who live there. No trick-or-treaters are seen on the streets, just police and their cars.

A car pulls up, catching the attention of the officers. Out steps the famous detective, You. You've impressed many with your skills and clue findings, no killer has ever been able to slip past you. Except for a particular man. The Boogeyman. You've been on his trail for years now, and you can't say that you haven't enjoyed the chase.

You step in a puddle, paying no mind to your wet shoes as your assistant scurries over with an umbrella.

“Detective!” He frantically fixes himself as he struggles to hold the umbrella over your head. “It's an 18-year-old girl. She was babysitting a young boy (who thankfully survived) when the killer forced himself into the house and stabbed her many times.”

You two approached the body of the girl. Your assistant turned his head, not wanting to see the gruesome sight. There's blood dripping from every open wound. Her face is twisted in agony and there's no light in her eyes.

“Do you think…. He did it? You know… the Boogeyman.” He whispered as if he was afraid of anyone hearing.

You didn't say anything. Obviously, it was, who else could it have been? You crouched down next to her, no emotion displayed on your face as you put on your gloves.

“Her parents are here…” Your assistant spared you a glance as a car pulled up not far from the crime scene.

“Don't let them come near.” You said, getting up after finishing examining her.

“Shouldn't we let her parents see her…?”

The screams and weeping of the parents could be heard from behind the police tape.

You sigh. “This is no place for a funeral. I don't want them touching the crime scene or moving anything.” You replied sharply.

Your assistant shivers at your coldness. He nods and moves to tell the officers. Suddenly, you notice something on one of the trees next to the body.

A heart had been carved into the trunk of the tree. You moved closer, straying away from the umbrella your assistant was holding. Now drenched in rain, you traced the carving with your finger. Whoever had done this knew how to handle a knife… The carvings were deep and done with passion.

Michael Myers was watching from afar, heavy breathing could be heard from under his mask. His grip tightened on his bloody knife as he saw your assistant yell after you for getting soaked.

Back home, your sanctuary, you finally felt relief. Your house was located deep in the woods to avoid any human interactions. The naked eye couldn't process your naked form.

The human skin stuck to yours. You peeled it off, layer after layer. You're careful not to rip it, as human skin tends to be too fragile for your claws. You laid your drenched skin suit on your chair.

You strolled over to your fridge and opened it. Your amalgamation of a hand reached in and pulled out some sort of meat. You engulfed it, not letting any of your teeth have a chance to penetrate it. You scarfed down any remaining bones on the plate.

All of a sudden, one of your many eyes picked up on a movement outside your window. Your eyes narrowed as you closed your fridge. You don't care if a human ever catches your form. Your bare body would make any sane man explode (literally). So you didn't worry about your secret getting out. However, this was different.

Your acute ears focused on any sounds that would indicate the presence of another being. Abruptly, you heard a twig snap.

You rushed out of your house at an abnormally fast rate. You were ready to confront your stalker, however, once outside, you were greeted with the dark, lonely forest and the song of the crickets you were accustomed to.

Whoever you were dealing with couldn't be human. You scoffed and went back inside, failing to notice the pale mask of the Boogeyman amidst the trees.

You were planning on relaxing the rest of your afternoon, but Michael had other plans. You were called in again when another body had been found dumped in a ravine close to your house. You put back on your skin suit, it was extra tight on you since it hadn't dried off yet.

Once again, you did your usual routine. Examine the body, look for clues and ask questions. Whoever this mysterious Michael Myers was, he sure knew how to put up a game of cat and mouse… And romance you in his own way.

The stab wounds on his victim were in a heart-shaped pattern.

“Ain't it too early for Valentine?” Your assistant attempted to (nervously) crack a joke, which fell on deaf ears.

You remained with a stoic face as you watched them place the body in a body bag.

Each year, the Boogeyman gets bolder and bolder. Yet, never had the guts to face you. Unbeknownst to you, tonight would be different.

Your assistant coughed to get your attention. “I've… got to go… family emergency.”

“Mm, okay.” You turned back to the crime scene.

Your assistant lingered for a while, expecting any worried expression or encouraging words. But was ultimately met with your usual uncaring tone.

Another hour had passed, and you were finally granted permission to go home. Home.

As you arrived home, you parked your car and got out. A beautiful stench filled your nostrils. Laying on your welcome mat was a human heart surrounded by a heart formed of drops of blood.

Your door was ajar.

A twinge of hope that today could be the day you meet him arose. But, it quickly died down as you entered your home.

The smell flooded your house as each step made it stronger and stronger. Like a game of hot and cold, each step you took was warmer and warmer.

Laying on your kitchen table on a fancy dish was the head of your assistant. His tongue was pulled out all the way through his mouth and his teeth were knocked out and laid next to his head.

You ignored him though, because your attention was focused on the giant man standing in the dark hallway. He was bloody, and heavily breathing, but somehow quiet…. He was awaiting your next move.

Perhaps the thing that sparked Michael's obsession with you wasn’t that you weren’t human, but the fact that you never showed any ounce of fear towards him. Or maybe because you both shared a taste for carnage.

Your human skin faltered as your smile stretched beyond human capabilities. Your eyes were gouging out of your sockets as your appearance looked less and less human.

In all of your and Michael's years, this may be the first time a spark of emotions illuminated in both of your empty bodies.

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[yanderes-galore]

Seeing as it's Friday the 13th today (aka the day I requested this) maybe Jason Voorhees concepts?

The idea I had in mind was that the reader was Jason's only friend as a kid at camp crystal lake and would often try to protect him against the bullies

Now that she's older she decided to try working for crystal lake but never forgot about her dear childhood best friend and he certainly never forgot about her

I've done a concept for him, however! I can do this too :) Vague if this is alive or undead Jason. It's also vague if platonic or not.

Hope it's okay, kind of made it add on to my previous concept somewhat.

Yandere! Jason Voorhees Short Concept

"Long Lost Friend"

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Yandere-like behavior, Stalking, Implied murder/mentioned murder, Thoughts of kidnapping.

- When you both were younger, the kids were outright mean to Jason because of how he looked.

- Luckily, he wasn't entirely alone.

- You happened to always be there to defend him when the bullying got bad.

- You encouraged him to not listen to them and gave him confidence when you could.

- This made the young Jason see you as a dear friend.

- Someone who cared for him...

- Although, the one day you were not at camp, Jason was pushed into the lake and drowned.

- You were heartbroken when you heard the news but never forgot about the friend you made.

- Even when you no longer went to camp after the accident, you still thought of how you could've prevented it.

- You didn't return to Camp Crystal Lake until you needed a summer job.

- Memories came flooding back once you stepped on the camp grounds...

- Including the bad ones.

- The lake was something you wanted to stay far away from even if it was beautiful.

- You knew what happened there....

- You didn't want a repeat of it.

- You thought this job would be decent, being a responsible counselor compared to all the others.

- You had no idea your presence had awoken a masked beast.

- Your calm job crumbles when you hear people say counselors are going missing.

- Your anxiety is constantly on edge when you feel eyes on your back even when alone.

- The camp quickly becomes a hell hole the longer you're here.

- All because of one thing...

- Jason knows you're here.

- The slasher is excited to know you came back.

- He thought he'd never see his dearest friend again.

- But here you were, caring for the kids like he knew you would.

- You aren't irresponsible... you actually do your job unlike the counselors that allowed him to 'die'.

- He expected nothing less of you.

- The longer he watches you, the longer he misses you.

- It'll only be a matter of time before he reunites with you.

- You'll both be so happy living with him here.

[yandereworlds]

New Bot!

Yandere Slashers bot is here! I know no one really asked for it, but I didn't see any bots for this type of family scenario, so here it is! Hope you guys enjoy and lemme' know what you think! With enough feedback, I'll consider making another one with a more romantic scenario. Have fun!

New Slashers Bot!

[i-cant-sing]

Crying, sobbing, throwing up because I'm just thinking about me and a couple of friends being chased by Jason Voorhees in the dead of the night, but then a friend pushes him into the lake and he starts drowning. And since I know he has a crippling fear of water because he of his past (mean bullies), I'd jump in and save him despite the fact that he was gonna murder me a few minute ago.

And by the time we both recover, I look around just in time to see my friends driving away in my car, thus abandoning me. And I just break down because I've been left for dead without so much as a glance back, and Jason is just watching me and in his mind, he thinks I have a phobia of abandonment just like he has a phobia of water bodies, so bless his heart, he decides to "take me in" and NEVER let me be alone for the rest of my life. And that's how he becomes a yandere, not realising that I just a had a moment of weakness because I'd been so exhausted emotionally which lead to a mental breakdown and that I actually do wanna go home but he won't let me.

He's just ugh- so cute. He'd carry me all the way back to his home, not affected by my punches or wriggling because to him, I'm just a frail kitten. He takes care of my wounds, changes me (by force) into his dry clothes and then cuddles me to sleep by affectively trapping my body under him. Sure, I almost suffocate to death, but I was too tired to push him off (not that I could if I wanted too).

The next day, I'd wake up to him staring at me(and I almost have a heart attack) and when I try to push him off again, he doesn't budge until I tell him I wanna use the toilet. He then leads me to the bathroom and actually tries to accompany me inside. I freak out, tell him no, he doesn't move because he believes I will have another meltdown if I am left alone for even 2 minutes so he must accompany me at all times. I give him some shit about trust and stuff, and he gives into it, but the moment the door closes, I'm climbing out of the bathroom window and risk breaking a bone. Obviously after 2 minutes, Jason breaks in and when he doesn't find me in there, he rushes after me, tackles me down and then carries me back inside.

Now, I'm forced to hold hands with him at all times. When im cooking because Jason doenst know how to cook for shit, we're holding hands. When he lifts the coffee table for me to clean under, we're still holding hands. And when it's time for bathroom, he gives me the option to either keep the door open OR wear a bell. I choose the latter. And when it's time for him to use the loo, I either have to hold his hand while he showers(with the shower curtains in place, but his head peeks out of it every once in a while to check up on me) OR have to keep the door open with my back turned when he pees.

Eventually, I accept my fate because I can't outrun him really and honestly, he kinda grows on me with his golden retriever energy. Rare as it is, we do have to go out for groceries and stuff. And since Halloween is coming up and hes a big fan, we're out buying costumes and a lot of candy.

Some people have already started dressing up and somehow, he accidentally let go of my hand when he was momentarily distracted by his people wearing his costume. And I mistake someone else dressed up like him and start following that guy to wherever he's going. But the moment Jason realises he's lost me and then sees me following a wannabe Jason in the distance, he is running after me like this:

He's just so cute. I love him.

[pinkslashersimp]

Can I request the slashers for a reader with an oral fixation like they’ll just put shit in their mouth all the time? Thank you have a lovely day

Hello! Coming out of my long haitus to answer some requests and im starting with u, u lucky little so'n'so ;) and thank u so much! u have a lovely day too:)

This will be a SFW fic, i don't write for NSFW for anybody clicking hoping for oral</3 there will be a little suggestiveness but thats it

I hope i'm getting ur request right here, I have autism and often chew on things as a way to stim or calm myself from a meltdown, so that will wheedle its way in here a bit x

TW: mention-ish of germs? Michael gets a little suggestive but again nothing NSFW i don’t write for that. Some of the slashers being a little confused and trying to ‘experiment’ to see what you’ll chew on or put in your mouth

If anything on this list triggers you please scroll and take care of yourself 🤍

Slashers x GN!reader with an oral fixation(SFW)💗🌷

Jason Voorhees

‘*shyly watches from afar*’

Definitely confuses him, but he really enjoys observing you and seeing how your behaviour changes by day, so he won’t say anything (not that he really can anyway)

After a while he starts bringing random objects up to your mouth to see if you’ll chew on them. Which confuses and worries you greatly

Definitely develops this habit after watching you do it

He does worry quite a bit that perhaps something small will become dislodged and you’ll choke, so he becomes much clingier after discovering this fixation

OG michael myers

‘What the fuck?’

Like Jason, the first time you do this Michael will stand and watch. Only he wont do it from afar. He’ll be much, much, much to close to your personal bubble.

Like he usually is. 

After about, say, a week of watching you from afar place a random article of things in your mouth and chew or suck them without much care, he decides to try something. 

Michael approaches you one day whilst you’re sat watching TV, mouth completely absent of your usual chewing devices. With one hand, he gently but firmly grips your chin and brings your face to meet his. And with the other, he lifts his fingers up towards your mouth 

Obviously you’re completely confused by this, oblivious to the fact Michael has been shadowing you, and gently pull away from his grip.

Only for him to lean toward you and gently push his fingers into your mouth, refusing to break eye contact

Which is when it finally clicks for you. 

Michael you nasty bastard 

RZ Michael Myers

‘*silent and confused head tilt*’

Stares at u until u catch him and have to explain why you’re sitting there quietly with the end of your hairbrush in your mouth, instead of styling your hair with it like you said you would

Completely forgets this behaviour like a day after this incident happens, it’s only when he’s making another mask he wants to try something

Michael grabs one of the (clean) paintbrushes he’s been using for papier mache and places it on the armchair of the sofa, waiting for you to sit down and relax

And you pick it up. And place it in your mouth. Whilst he watches, completely baffled

It takes you about five minutes to realise you’ve been sitting with a paintbrush in your mouth, five seconds to realise how it got there, and two seconds to turn around and notice michael silently stood in the doorway

Bubba Sawyer

‘!!!!! Don’t put that in your mouth!!!!’

Instant panic mode, the Sawyers do not live in a well sanitised or clean home, there’s chickens almost everywhere, bones, and bodies!

Instantly grabs your hands and whatever object you were putting in your mouth and pulls them away, expressing his concern in the best way he can. Shaking his head repeatedly and pointing to said object

Does this pretty much anytime he notices you absentmindedly placing something in your mouth and chewing without thought 

Take! It! Out!

You’ll have to sit and explain to him its just something you like to do, its comforting and nice as well as stimulating. 

This understanding certaintly calms his nerves a bit, so he begins taking note of the different gadgets you chew on. 

Pens, pencils, your own fingers at times

Bubba will drag you away to the sink to wash your hands and whatever device you need to chew upon before you place it in your mouth 

Poor man doesn’t want you getting sick

Thomas Hewitt

‘???? darling please, wash your hands first....’

The Hewitt house is much much much filthier than the Sawyers house, and much like Bubba, it worries Thomas greatly when you begin picking shit up and placing it in your mouth.

The first time he catches you doing it he (gently…) grabs your wrist and yanks it out your mouth, looking at you as if you were crazy

Why??? Why are you doing this???? People have died next to that??? don’t put it in your mouth wtf???

Staring back at him confused, you apologise and explain its just a fixation and you weren’t doing it for any ‘weird’ reason at all

Definitely tries putting his fingers in ur mouth like Michael. but only to see if you’ll chomp down on them

Gets Luda Mae to make ‘chicken’ wings for dinner to see if you’ll eat them like a normal person when engaged in conversation or to see if you’ll just put them in ur mouth and chew on them blankly

Is, for some reason, surprised when you eat them like a normal person

Harry Warden

Finds it very cute

You like putting stuff in ur mouth honey???:) how adorable

Will sometimes just stare at you when you’re doing it for no reason. Which, to be honest, becomes kinda creepy after five minutes.

Especially when you’re both supposed to be watching TV and cuddling together, and the entire time he’s just been staring into your soul

Definitely the type to buy you some chewelry so you’ll have something personal (and stylish) to put in ur mouth instead of whatever’s around

Tiffany Ray

“What’re you thinking about sweetie?”

She does it too. Sort of.

Laughs at what she calls “your cute little quirk” and says she understands because she chews her pens when she needs to write something down, or enjoys sucking on lollipops

You have to explain to her it’s a fixation and not a habit, to which she lets out a “Ooooh!!”

Like Harry, she’s definitely the type to buy you chewelry. Except she’s very precise about it, wanting the colour and shape to match with whatever theme you both wear (because lets face it, she wants you to match with her)

Would absolutely never judge you for anything shes so kind

“Just don’t go getting saliva on my pens, yeah?”

[6lostgirl6]

Slasher Masterlist

OG!Michael Myers 

RZ!Michael Myers

Jason Voorhees

Thomas Hewitt

Brahms Heelshire 

Ghostface [Billy and Stu]

Bo Sinclair 

Vincent Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Tom Hanniger/Harry Warden