Hey! First time asker here!This is kind of silly but in haunted houses my response to the scares is to growl, snap my teeth and try to scare them back, so... could I get the Unholy Trinity with an S/O whose response to fear is to react kinda like that? Like, instead of running away they go almost feral and attack them? 😅
Thank you for sending in an ask! I always see your support on my page and I appreciate you very much. I’m gonna call you Cal, is that cool? <3
I do something similar, except I laugh as if I heard the funniest joke ever, so I don’t think that helps whatsoever. The scare actors do the best job and I appreciate them! But imagine that, man, they’d be like, YOU’RE HIRED.
The Unholy Trinity
Michael
The fact that you drag him to a haunted attraction was a complete bore to Michael; what could they do that he couldn’t? It was childish and trivial, but every time Halloween rolls around, you get overly excited and want to go to one every single weekend. He finally breaks and allows you to take him to a local haunt where you knew that they went hard every year, changing the theme and making sure there was something new. You had been sure to dress up in a costume to make it seem as if you were both going before a party, making sure that Michael didn’t seem too out of place.
Much to his dismay, the crowd was insane and he had almost gone back into the car, but you assured him that it was just a bit of a wait and you would both be in before you knew it. You had always grown anxious when waiting in line, but not due to the fear that most people felt when being scared, but you had grown incredibly excited for the new themed house you two were about to go through. Michael, as usual, displayed no emotion whatsoever and even brushed off a few of the actors that were trying to hype up the crowd outside.
Though there was a thought that ran through his mind as he looked down at you, your face twisted into one of joy and patience. He had always snuck up on you as he would walk into other rooms, not purposely trying to scare you, it just happened to freak you out all the time. Did you act that way in haunted houses; a screaming, shaky mess? He would get a sliver of joy from this, he figured.
Once you were both inside, it was already too much for him to even put up with considering he could easily spot each actor behind the billowing fabric or the loose panel on the wall, it was pathetic. You, on the other hand, had surprised Michael during the first few minutes upon entering the attraction.
An actor had snuck up beside you and shouted something at you, to which you spun around and growled at him, baring your teeth. You looked like a feral animal as you balled your fists in an attempt to get the actor to drop his act and become the one who’s scared. It was your normal reaction, one Michael had never seen you do before when he was the one to sneak up on you. This was a whole other side to you that he hadn’t known existed, but he was quite entertained by the idea that you had become someone else completely.
After the house had ended and you both walked off ahead, away from the grounds, Michael turned to you and tilted his head in question, your eyes glancing up at his as innocently as you could. “What is it?” you would ask him, not giving any indication of what he would look at you that way for. “Oh, yeah, I figured you’d ask about it…”
If Michael had truly wanted to, he would have laughed, amazed at the sudden change in your demeanor, but instead he just chuffed as his shoulders moved slightly. You knew he was laughing at you in his own silent way, which you ignored and tried to hide your smile.
“Shut up, Michael,” you chuckled and playfully pushed his arm.
Freddy
You inviting him to a haunted house was an entertaining idea, but that meant pulling him from the dream world, he would be vulnerable, but you promised him it would only be for tonight. He knew how much you loved Halloween time, it was your favorite holiday and you loved to go all out. You were a young adult and you still took it as seriously as you did when you were a child, so he granted you this one night with him. He would have to use up a lot of his power to warp himself back into the human he once was just to keep attention away from him, which was something he had done in the past, shouldn’t be too hard, no?
You were giddy with excitement knowing he was going with you to one of your all-time favorite pastimes for the autumn season. You had on your favorite Halloween outfit and handed Fred his favorite leather coat once you were ready to head out. He made remarks about your outfit the entire way there, saying that you were trying to get him to keep you indoors with all that skin you were showing, but you shrugged off his teasings with a smirk.
When you arrived, you were jumping up and down in place as you stood in line, watching Fred admire your child-like reaction. He could understand why you had clung onto the Halloween traditions since you had been one to grow up quicker than expected, but he was now curious to see how you would react to being scared. He couldn’t scare you much anymore; you knew his tricks and the feeling of when he was standing behind you, so he had figured you were just used to him. Were you used to scare actors?
“Did you also know that there are intense haunts that could possibly use body parts in their decorations?” Freddy mentioned casually, trying his best to let you seep with growing fear.
You scoffed and waved the thought away as you both entered into the attraction, your eyes as big as saucers while you took in the setup, the lighting and the decorations were incredible. Freddy smirked and slipped his arm through yours, escorting you around the corner where you both were met with a room full of dolls. You didn’t end up seeing the woman in the corner with the broken doll mask on, but as soon as she had made her presence known to you, you turned to look at you and tilt your head in that awkward, possessed way and smiled eerily, growling at the actor.
Freddy was taken aback by your sudden change in behavior, but he would be lying if he said he wasn’t turned on by just how you acted towards them. He wore that typical smirk the entire time as he watched how you would fight back, a few times almost having to drag you backward and away from the scare actors, but once the whole thing was over and you two left, he remained silent still wearing that smile.
“What?” you’d prod, looking at him with squinted eyes and a pouty face.
“Didn’t know you could be so wild is all,” he’d comment lightly, and you knew he was far from over. “It’s like I wasn’t even the threat, you were scarier than I was, and that’s sayin’ something.”
“Oh shut up, Fred-”
“Oh no, no, I’m definitely not done.”
That night, he made joke after terrible joke at your expense, but you had to admit, it was pretty funny.
Jason
This boy wasn’t one to partake in going anywhere like a haunted attraction, especially with all of the people around who were most definitely going to comment on his appearance, but you assured him that going during the weekday was going to be more bearable since it was rather slow. He hesitantly agreed and he trusted you completely to guide him without allowing him to overstep his boundaries in front of a crowd of people. You easily assured him that you would both fit in well.
Once you were inside with Jason, he held onto your hand firmly, not being afraid of the house itself but of the circumstances. He barely had time to react when you had snatched your hand from his and snapped at one of the actors, your teeth bared as you growled ferociously. Jason was stunned at your odd and out of place behavior as you tried your best to scare the actor as he leapt out at you, but Jason backed away from you and tilted his head quizzically.
You walked away from the room and caught up with the large man, slipping your hand once again in his. He stared down at you through the eyeholes of his mask, looking at you as if he hadn’t known you had another side to yourself.
His gaze was strong as you felt the hairs stand on the back of your neck, so you peeked up at him and smiled warmly like you always did. “I’m sorry about that…” you laughed nervously. “I tend to get a little...into the scares and try to scare ‘em back, I didn’t mean to.”
Jason still looked at you as if he now needed to study your behavioral patterns, his eyes filled with concern. He gently placed his hand on your shoulder and squeezed, assuring you that none of them would have the chance to make you act like that again. He figured it was your fear that fueled you to react the way you did, and he vowed that you wouldn’t have to feel that way.
“It’s fun to see them react that way like they’re the ones being scared, though,” you confessed with a smirk, “but I got a little ahead of myself, didn’t I?”
Jason nodded and let his hand slide to the small of your back.
