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@michael-is-dead-inside
Attention followers!!
Due to the many blogs I have and how difficult it is to keep track of them all, I have decided to put my remaining muses who aren’t already on my multimuse on the multimuse blog that I have set up.
The following muses will be transferred: @german-doc-herman @open-handed @michael-is-dead-inside
If you want to keep interacting please go follow my multimuse: @shadow-of-the-past
All the replies that I owe will be continued on that blog!
your art is so good idk if you take requests but can you pl, ease draw mikey?
no problem ^^
*laurie cocks gun* die u smelly old man
Breaking his silence he says: “Step the fuck up Laurie, I might’ve brought a knife to a gunfight but I’ll still fuck you up!”
The Damned Campfire is a Dead by Daylight roleplay blog masterlist for active roleplayers that is managed by friendly-psychiatrist, anoldsoldier and notthebasement.
If you want to be added to the list of roleplay blogs, you have to follow the instructions. Reblog and add in the tags:
Your url
If your character is a canon survivor, a canon killer, a Lore Character (characters that don’t appear in game but are part of the lore), a survivor OC or a killer OC
The name of your character
A subtitle (a nickname, what they do… -if it’s a canon character, you can’t choose)
If your blog is a main blog, a side blog or a multimuse blog (or more than one of these)
If you’re an OC or a Lore Character blog, we will message you to give us an image of your character if you want them to have an image next to their name.
An example of the tags for a canon character, like Dwight: #anervousleader #canon survivor #Dwight Fairfield #a nervous leader #main blog
We will make sure that you’re an active roleplay blog, which means that you have to roleplay. If you haven’t replied to any threads in a month or you haven’t posted anything in two months, both without a hiatus notice, we will delete you from the masterlist. If you message one of the admins or the blog itself, you can be added again.
Halloween (2018)
an open letter to michael myers
The hash ringing The slash bringing THE HASH SLINGING SLASHERRR
@atomic-sodapop
♡
HARRY WARDEN
And those who remain , were never the same ,
you could see , the fear in their eyes .
Once every year , as the fourteenth draws near ,
there’s a hush all over the town …
— Written by Salad / Dante .
*whispers* "I makes spiders crawl into your ears while you sleep."
🔪 [It's how he says hello]
🔪 stab my muse (accident, on purpose)
One minute she’d been minding her own business, the next she felt the cold steel of a knife embedding itself into her shoulder, bringing with it an almighty scream. One part pain, the other part terror. She stumbled forward, away from the assailant and their knife. She didn’t need to look to check that she was bleeding. Pretty damn heavily. She whipped around to face whoever’d stabbed her and immediately regretted it for two reasons
The sudden movement stung like a bitch
She found herself face to masked face with old man Myers himself
Goosebumps tingled over tattooed skin as she slowly began backing away. ‘’That’s surely no way to greet a lady now, is it?’’ She asked, followed by a shaky, uncertain laugh. If she was gonna die, may as well do it with a smile, right?
He wouldn’t kill her. Not yet. He would play with her a bit more, watch her run away from him. It was so weird how much she looked like Judith. Michael was sure that it was the reason why he was obsessed with her, just like with Laurie.
He wanted to greet her, though he had no idea how to be nice. All he knew was violence. So he buried his knife in her shoulder, ripping it out just as violent as he stabbed it into her and watched her unusual reaction.
Admittedly, he already met a few survivors who tried to cope fear and pain with humor, but no one had said anything along those lines to him before.
He crept closer, wanting to see if Kate would run away from him in an attempt to survive.
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a shy kiss.
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Michael & Amanda <- continued from here
He wanted to say something to her, actually feeling the urge to talk, an urge he hadn’t felt in a long time, but upon trying to form words, all he could spit out was blood. Almost having a coughing fit, he decided to talk was not an option and for once he wasn’t happy about that.
He felt so vulnerable right now and he hated it. What he hated more was the look in Amanda’s eyes, or more how she couldn’t look him in the eyes. This wasn’t her fault, he chose to do it, he chose to disobey the Entity once more, refusing to do what it told him to do.
The pain wasn’t as bad as the humiliation. His mask had been stolen, making him feel exposed. He didn’t feel like he was complete, yet the feeling wasn’t as strong as always. Maybe it was her presence, but he wasn’t sure. There were many things he wasn’t sure about regarding Amanda.
He noticed how she had gripped his clothes, the death grip, how she didn’t let go until realized how tight she was holding onto him. She seemed so different the last time he saw her, a glimpse of fear in her eyes. Did the Entity do this to her? He wondered what kind of torture it gave her.
Michael looked her up and down, noticing the scar on her neck which hadn’t been there before. He could only imagine what happened to her. Judging by the scar it was nothing nice.
The unmasked killer gripped Amanda by the shoulders, making her look him into his eyes. He shook his head, meaning to say: It’s not your fault.
by Dennis Hansbury
Entertainment Weekly Photoshoot | Jamie Lee Curtis & Michael Myers
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