Rotten Slasher

𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝙰𝙲𝙴

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This blog is dead because I made a new one, “kainscape”

If you actually liked my writing, or don't, go look at it

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Enjoy this hand I drew.

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Slashers as pictures I forgot I had:

Jason Voorhees -

Michael Myers -

Bo Sinclair -

Bubba Sawyer -

Lester Sicnlair -

Harry Warden -

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I need some requests for the stinky man Michael. Its a need and a want.

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Vincent Sinclair + S/O braiding his hair

The only reason he was reluctant to let you do this was because of his brother. He had already made fun of him for having long hair but putting it in what he calls a “Girly hair style”... he’ll only do it because it was you

Vincent will swirl over the chair from his work table and lower the seat so you could have access to his head without struggle. You ran your hairbrush through his hair, your fingers following behind.

This felt like heaven to him. Your graceful hands working magic. His posture was very still so he could feel every sweet touch you gave him. Though when the actual braiding part started, it wasn't as enjoyable. You kept tugging at his scalp and spraying this mist that made his hair wet and sticky, making sure the braid was secure.

He would never complain though; he secretly loved when you did stuff to his hair. 

You finished the one side of his head, holding it with your hand as you stretched to grab the tiny rubber bands. Tying it in place, you nodded to yourself in accomplishment. You praised Vincent for being so cooperative, kissing the top of his head before starting on the other side.

He had the biggest smile on his face for everyone to see since his mask was off. He rarely took it off but he was in the basement with you. He was comfortable and felt loved so he trusted you. He relished in the small amounts of attention he received.

You tied the second braid, walking around to the front of him to make sure they looked even and decent. 

He stared at you, taking in your beautiful and gorgeous features from how close your faces were. You guys finally made eye contact, a bright smile finding its way on both of you faces.

You pulled a few baby hairs forward to finish the hair style, letting your hands rest on his cheeks when you were done. The dim basement made him look ethereal; the way the light flickered off his face to capture the color of his eyes. “Perfect.” you whispered pulling him in for a soft and slow kiss.

He immediately kissed back, not hesitating to accept your love. Pulling away, you pushed his rolling chair from the back over to the table, letting him look into the hand held mirror. He tilted his head, bringing a hand up to delicately touch the braided hair. He nodded in approval, loving the way his hair was now out of his face.

Vincent would soon start coming out of the basement with his hair in a double braid or in a half ponytail. Of course Bo made fun of him but he didn't care, scurrying around like he didn't hear him. You had styled it, so he wanted to show everyone what you could do!

Now, he would want you to style his hair more, liking the attention it gave him and the way your fingers felt against him. Plus he liked the way it looked after he took it out; the waviness of it was fun to play with.

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Jason Voorhees + Halloween

When you two met, it was Halloween night. Your friends believed it was a fun idea to go to the infamous Camp Crystal Lake. Of course you were up for the idea, wanting to hang out with your friends.

When you arrived, the sign looked sturdy but old and ancient. You huddled up in the nearest cabin, setting out your personal items you brought with you.

Around noon You left your friend group to venture out and look for some flowers. You made it to the edge of the woods, the bright light of the cabin now a small dot. The realization that this was extremely dangerous settled in your brain.

You didn't exactly believe the whispers and rumors about Jason Voorhees, but anybody could be out here.

You whipped around to head back to the safety of a group and cabin, but the sight of a purple flower caught your attention. You stepped on fallen, dead leaves, bending down to capture the gorgeous plant.

Standing back up, a sudden chill in the wind covered your body. You crossed your arms, still holding the flower by the stem.

The sudden appearance of a towering man caught you off guard, a small scream escaping you. You looked between the holes of the mask he was wearing and the machete he was gripping tightly. Panic and fear settled within you, but you weren't going to give up that easily.

Before you knew it, your hand holding the violet reached out, offering it to him. You knew who this was. It was the camp killer Jason Voorhees. 

He tilted his head, looking down at the flower. It was an idiotic choice to you but it meant something more to Jason. Something along the lines of when his mother was here.

He gently took the flower from your hand, his cold hand coming in contact with yours.You let go of the breath you were holding, letting your arm drop  to your side. You smiled, turning away and heading back to your cabin.

Ever since then, you would come back and visit Jason, bringing him violets and other types of flowers. He scoops you up in a bone crushing hug, spinning you around as a way of greeting you.

Every Halloween, you guys go outside to a field and pick flowers to make eachother something special. After Jason gets rid of the visitors that is.

Extra: Once, you made him a flower crown, filled with all the camps flowers it had to offer. Each one was delicitaly hand picked by you. You placed it on Jason's head as he went off to do his business. He came back with it, a little bloody, put in perfect condition. He never took it off. Even when he was killing.

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Bo Sinclair HCs + Christmas music

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Bo never cared for holidays, including the activities that came with it.

Though when he met you, he always found himself wearing festive sweaters and listening to joyful songs, very different from his music.

You played the same 5 songs over and over, never letting your voice falter. It annoyed him to hell, but the bright and happy smile that came across your face made up for it.

He adored you in these moments. How could someone possibly be so happy in one body.

He'll secretly take pictures, always going back to look over them when something bad happens so his mood could possibly be lightened.

Bo constantly holds a mistletoe above your head, stealing multiple kisses. He'll do it in every room, even infront of his brothers. Giving two or three kisses, he pulls away, smirking at you, Vincent, and Lester with an arrogant glint in his eyes. He's always ready to show everyone you're his.

After the day is over, the music is gone and your fast asleep from the day. Bo finds himself humming to the tune of one the Christmas songs. He taps his foot or finger to the tune of the beat, swirling around in his chair at the gas station. He hated the music but the way you looked and acted during these times convinced him other wise.

Now he looks forward to these days, smiling at the thought of you.

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Here are some of the characters I'm all for writing about!

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Michael Myers

Jason Voorhees