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sleepingdeath-light · 1 year

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bullied college student s/o hcs ; michael myers

requested by ; megangovier20 (23/03/23)

fandom(s) ; halloween / slashers

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; michael myers (ambiguous)

outline ; “Hi there, could I possibly have a lil request of Michael Myers X plus size fem reader who is 21 years old and goes to college but gets bullied and runs home, after she goes home Michael hugs the reader and makes her feel better, thank you & btw love the blog!👻🖤”

warning(s) ; canon-typical references to violence, references to bullying, otherwise mostly fluff + one suggestive bullet point

note ; for non-americans like myself college=university

michael isn’t exactly well known for his ability to provide any sort of tangible comfort to his partner — arguably he’s one of the worst people for the job

so when you, the only thing in this world that he cares about, come running through the door in tears — he defaults to what he remembers his parents doing when he was young

he gathers you up into his arms with ease and just falls to the ground, positioning you so that you’re curled up into his chest and he’s able to completely surround you with his body

he’s rocking gently to-and-fro and pressing his lips against the crown of your head as you sob and gasp and weep and cling to him like you think he’ll disappear the moment you let go

he may not know exactly what caused your strife yet, but he’s going to do whatever he can to calm you down and help out

and once you’re calm enough to explain what happened to you, he’s absolutely livid — and as this is one of the rare times where he forgot to grab his mask, you can see the pure disgust in his eyes when you’re talking him through your terrible day

even if he’s non-verbal, he’s much more expressive than he gives himself credit for — and you’re more than able to decipher what he’s thinking, what he wants to say, after being together for so long

he doesn’t understand how people can be so needlessly cruel to you — the person who managed to get through to someone deemed by everyone else as a ‘monster’

how they could look upon the mind that entrances him, the heart that was open to him and the body that he adores and offer you anything but adoration

even if that is a hypocritical notion for a serial killer like himself to take, he doesn’t care

and he wants to inflict that same cruelty back onto them — but he recognises that violence isn’t what you need right now, not when you’re still so vulnerable and upset

so for now he’ll stay with you, comforting you with gentle touches and a sympathetic ear reserved only for you

he’ll keep close by your side until you fall asleep — holding you when you need him to and giving you space when you ask

warm and kind and gentle in ways only you get to see

and maybe something more than that — a tangible show of his appreciation for parts of yourself that those cruel classmates of yours scorned — if only you ask

it’s not as if he’s opposed to the more physical aspects of a relationship

but the moment you fall asleep, michael myers becomes the shape of haddonsfield once again

he’ll hunt down each of the people who hurt you and… well… i’m sure that i don’t need to describe what will follow

michael is protective by nature, so even though he can’t go out with you during the day without risking being captured, he’ll do what he can to ensure that you’re safe

he wants you to feel safe, loved and comfortable

no matter how many deaths it takes to make sure that’s the case

#sleepingdeath #female reader #plus size reader #halloween x reader #michael myers x reader #slasher x reader #slasher fluff #fluff hcs #fluff #slasher x female reader

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simp4konig · 6 months

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I'M OKAY HRUYY

HIW WAS YOUR HALLOWEEN

LOL I DOKT CELEBRATE HALLOWEEN🤠🤠 YOU DINT DO HALLOWEEN AS POLISH PEOPLE LMAOO👻

I watched Halloween Kills wit my parents tho😇GOD the Haddonsfield mob are so sfupid‼️🤬

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pvtjoker22 · 2 years

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I’ll be honest I think Ends makes the grade for me

Compared to Kills, its theme is expressed subtler. No more ‘IT ENDS TONIGHT’ malarkey

I’ve seen the criticism that Laurie sets her granddaughter up with an accused murderer but I think they make it clear in the film that the townsfolk twist and create narratives around them, so they’d be hypocrites not to give someone else the benefit of the doubt.

I’ve also read Michael (who in 2018 and Kills) was presented as some push-over here when he was an unholy killing machine in the previous movies but that was...kinda the point of this one?

the idea that evil can be mundane and human, that trauma can be passed between people, and that sometimes people become targets of public scrutiny because the root of their trauma is beyond reach and that people becomes a scapegoat or stand-in (thematically approached in Kills, but to much clumsier execution) are all explored in this film.

Michael is seen here as a more common evil than an unstoppable one - to put it plainer, the previous film’s Michael was just how the town saw him, this film is how he really is.

That’s not to say he’s not scary as shit, dude has been randomly murdering people in his sewer lair for years at this point (he sleeps standing up, like he shuts down unless there’s violence to do)

Aside from that, our new villain (the villified townie) is pretty good. At first, he tries to ignore the Haddonsfielders abuse, then he tries to defend himself, and eventually he crosses a line he can’t come back from. Unlike Michael, he seemingly has more motivation (he kills Allyson’s creepy boss for instance) until his justification for each crime gets messier and messier.

The film begins to ask itself if said character was always evil, or made into what he is (and arguably contrasts this with Michael too)

Halloween Ends is definitely a superior film to Kills, maybe its not as good as Halloween (2018) but this was a lot better imo.

#Halloween #Halloween Ends #horror #film #some thoughts

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womensblood · 2 years

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First Meetings/Relationship Headcanons!

GENDER NEUTRAL PRONOUNS! Reader IS trans (specifically transmasc, but can be interpreted as transman even tho there are no he pronouns), it’s not brought up much, but it is there. You may interpret your gender however you like.

S3XUAL CONTENT!!!!!!!!! AHEAD!!!!!!!!

High s3x!!!!!

TW FOR;

unhealthy relationships, tr4nsphobia (mentioned), implied/referenced pr0stituti0n

Imma be honest, this is a little teeny eensy bit self indulgent. Because you’re a stoner lol.

Old Man Myers

You’d have to be very special to capture Michael Myers’s attention and not be killed.

So. Guess what. Guess what. You. Are a stoner. Because I said so, and because it just makes things funnier.

But, upon meeting him for the first time, ya know… it’s Michael fucking Myers, so yeah, it’s a little scary.

You got kicked out of your house 4 years ago, right when you came out to your parents, and you’ve been staying at the old Myers residence for just as long. And no one ever goes near here because of the legends. It’s been practically untouched since… well… you know.

You have your own room, which is Laurie’s old room (not that you knew that), and you made it into your own the best you could.

Sometimes, before you eat, you like to smoke, just because it tastes better while high. You got a little extra cash too, so you were able to order a large pizza AND a drink.

Eating something nice is a rare treat, and when you get the chance, you take it. You had it sent to right across the street and requested Ellie, an old friend of yours who knows what situation you’re in, and brings pizza to the house in secret. She gave you an extra pizza too, which was also a large, and you almost cried.

You’re eating for about 3 minutes, practically fucking moaning while you’re eating cause it’s warm, fresh pizza and you haven’t had that in a long fucking time. You hear a floorboard creak, but you don’t think anything of it. The house is old and in Haddonsfield, for some reason, Halloween is the coldest holiday of the year, and the windiest. So, you don’t care.

You practically skip to the kitchen, and hum as you look for some cups, and wash it out in the sink. But when you turn back and you see Michael Myers standing right behind where you were just sitting you almost started crying literally.

But, while high, sometimes your brain doesn’t make the smartest decisions.

“Uh… hey… man.”

“…”

“You… want some pizza?”

Surprisingly enough, you don’t sound scared, nor did you look scared because again, you were kind of blazed out of your mind.

He doesn’t do anything. He just watches you.

“I mean, uh… if you’re real, you must have come from that… old hospital, right? So, you’ve gotta be at least a little bit hungry. Oh-oh! Are you thirsty?”

Honest to god he doesn’t really know what to do. He’s never had this kind of… reaction.

He was going to kill you definitely. But he wanted you to see his face before he did it.

But now, you’re fixing him a glass of Mountain Dew in a freshly washed cup and you stumble over to him, and fearlessly hand out the glass. He doesn’t take it. Obviously. He’s not going to take his mask off in front of you.

So you just… set it down. And stare at him.

“So…”

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“Oh! Uhh, you want me to turn around? Cause—like, you, uh… you don’t like people seein’ your face, right?”

Took you long enough. But, still, he’s genuinely surprised you knew that. But he’s also like, dumbfounded by how stupid you are because you rush over to the kitchen with your back turned and cover your eyes with your hands.

If he wanted, he could walk up right behind you and slaughter you. And he should have.

But, instead, he quickly lifted up his mask just enough to where his mouth was shown and chugged that shit as if he hadn’t had water in years.

It was disgusting. But, it was satisfying. He ate a couple of slices, then stopped.

You didn’t look back once, and you still had your eyes covered and your back turned.

With that, he left the kitchen and went upstairs.

And you kind of forgot that he was here so you were just hunched over the counter with your eyes covered for like 10 minutes and then you remembered and turned around. He wasn’t there.

You closed your pizza box and went upstairs to go to your room, and you found him in it.

“Jeezus! Christ! What is wrong with you????”

A lot of people wouldn’t dare to speak to Michael Myers like that because he might kill them. And usually, he would have. But instead, he gave you a warning.

He slams you against the wall by your neck and holds you there, staring you directly in your eyes.

You could barely see into his mask, and the only light in this room came from the window, and the couple of candles you lit, and it was just enough to see those horrible, empty eyes staring you down.

You couldn’t scream. You could barely make any noise.

And he presses harder.

And harder.

You can’t breathe anymore.

You can’t see any emotion in his eyes and you know you’re going to die.

He squeezes your throat, and just like that, he drops you. You’re not dead. You didn’t die.

But the message was crystal clear.

You’re terrified. But, you still remember your manners.

“Sorry.”

He lives with you now. Even though you rarely see him. But when you do, surprisingly enough, you don’t really try to avoid him. Unless he’s in a bad mood, or, in the rare occasion (surprisingly) when he’s covered in blood. Then you go up to your room, and leave him be.

You leave out food for him and put his name on it, and also leave out a drink. Sometimes.

He does notice that you try to be respectful, and in his youth, he wouldn’t have cared. But as an older man who spent the entirety of his life in a psych ward with virtually no privacy, he appreciates it. Just a little.

The first time you wrote his name on a piece of paper in front of his food, he snorted. They used to do that at the hospital, but at least their handwriting was nice and even.

He doesn’t actively engage in “conversation” or even try to approach you, so you’d have to do that.

And you do. After a month of living together, you do.

Do you know how much it took you to convince yourself to do it? A lot. And you forced yourself to do it sober.

You find him on the couch, just staring at the empty fireplace and you managed to get your hands on Chinese food after persuading a manager from some dingy Chinese food place.

But hey, it actually tastes pretty good.

You stepped in front of him, and he looked up at you, and you couldn’t see his eyes.

“I got some Chinese… I have, uh… sweet and sour chicken with noodles, Mongolian beef and… xiao long bao?”

But then you remember he doesn’t like eating with his mask off in front of you, and now you feel stupid.

He takes the beef, and you hand him a fork, then sit down with your back facing him.

“Uh… I hope you don’t mind me sitting here.”

He doesn’t answer. As usual. And it’s just quiet.

“I don’t… I don’t like eating alone. And since we’re… like, roommates technically, I thought I’d eat with my roomie.”

And that was enough. He didn’t care. As long as you didn’t look.

And then it became some sort of ritual. You two eating together. You have your back turned and he eats.

You guys eat every couple of days. And Michael, he doesn’t eat much at all. But, he knows he has to eat.

After a few weeks, you don’t feel as uncomfortable as you used to.

In fact, you kind of enjoy his company.

And he doesn’t mind yours.

“Hey… you don’t have to but, uh… could I… sit next to you when we eat?”

You thought you’d push too far. And he just stares at you in silence, for a long time, and you feel… ashamed. Embarrassed.

“Sorry… uh—could I still sit, or do you want to eat alone?”

Again, he doesn’t answer, but, he also doesn’t move. So you sit down, and dig in. And when you hear him start to eat too, you’ve never been more relieved.

You guys don’t have many other interactions besides when you guys have dinner together. Sometimes you salute him in the hallway when you’re going to take a leak, or nod your head at him if you two are in the same place at the same time. He responds by acknowledging you. Just looking at you.

And after 3 months of living together, you find yourself watching him more. How dirty his jumpsuit is. With old bloodstains and dirt and god knows what else. His hands. All the scars and how rough his fingers are.

And then you realize what’s happening and

“Oh.”

No. No. No.

‘He’s a fucking serial killer’, ‘He’d kill you if he gets bored, you know that’, ‘He HAS tried to kill you! You psycho!’ Is what you told yourself in hopes of snapping out of it.

You didn’t. Sorry bro, you’re stuck with this.

And you just… suck it up. You’re like, ‘hey, I can deal with this. I’m gonna be fine. He’s just a friend, I think. And he’s an old man! I mean, it’s not like we’re gonna actually fuck lol

You don’t realize it yourself, but you’re different when you’re around him. And he notices.

He doesn’t put it together right away either. He just thinks you’re being weird or some shit. He’s used to you being weird by now.

But now, it’s getting annoying. He doesn’t know what’s up with you, and usually, he wouldn’t give a shit about anyone or anything, but he’s annoyed that he doesn’t know what’s wrong.

He starts watching you when you think you’re alone. Whenever you think he’s out killing or doing god knows what, sometimes, he watches you from a distance, or inside the walls.

He listens to you. And he watches you. And for some reason, he had no idea that you smoked weed. But when he did, he almost chuckled.

This man doesn’t care about invading someone else’s privacy. So, when you’re out or somewhere else in the house, he goes through your stuff.

And you have some notes in your journal.

Michael can’t read much, but he could make out his name. And a couple of other things. Then he got to ‘Jesus Christ I want to fuck Michael Myers’, and his mind is blown.

Just for a second. Then it hits him. You want to fuck him. A much younger and more attractive person wants to fuck him. Huh.

Michael Myers is old. And he’s got a lot of pent up sexual frustration.

The only action he ever got was when he was younger, and the young hibristophiliac nurses wanted him to fuck their brains out, which he did happily. He ended killing a few of them after he was done, but he let some live, just because he knew they’d come back.

But you… you’re unlike anyone he’s ever met. But, then again, he hasn’t met many people.

You’re attractive to him in an odd way. Not romantically. Not at all. But he does find you interesting. And somewhat amusing. Kind of annoying. But, you respect him. And it doesn’t take a genius to see that you genuinely enjoy being around him, and feel comfortable round him. And with anyone else, he wouldn’t have tolerated that for a second. He’d kill them. But he finds himself not wanting to kill you.

It gives him mixed emotions. He doesn’t care about you. Does he?

It doesn’t exactly make him sad at the thought of you dying, but he would be… disappointed. He might even find himself thinking about you.

He wouldn’t someone else kill you. Or anything else kill you for that matter. You were going to die by his hand when it was time.

He isn’t exactly subtle about wanting to fuck you. He’s a straightforwards man.

I’m actually going to make the s3x stuff into a story but I’m too lazy to change the info on top<3 my bad guys

#michael myers x reader #michael myers #old man myers #halloween #slashers x reader

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ryuzatodraws-archive · 2 years

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Haddonsfield’s caretaker

#michael myers #halloween movie

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short-reviewz · 2 years

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Halloween Kills Mini-Review

Halloween Kills, is the sequel to Blumhouse’s 2018 hit soft-reboot/sequel Halloween. Continuing from where the original 1978 classic left off, the film followed Michael Myers once again terrorizing the small town of Haddonsfield. That 2018 film worked by being an intimate, suspenseful well-shot thriller that went back-to-basics and focused on the thorough-line of Laurie’s trauma and intergenerational trauma in her family, to get into why this film didn’t work quite as well, I’ll have to include spoilers after the break

Like the previous film, Halloween Kills still has solid cinematography, steady camera-work, an incredible soundtrack (courtesy of John and Cody Carpenter) but fumbles in what it tries to add to the formula. Halloween Kills can be faulted for several things, but ambition was not one of them.

In an attempt to tell a grander story, the plot this time around focuses on the trauma of the entire community of Haddonsfield and what a town will do in the absence of real justice, and how mob justice turns us all into monsters. The problem isn’t the concept but in the execution - it’s handled far more bluntly than one might hope. The infamous hospital scene from the trailer often stumbles and elicits unintentional humour. This scene is a microcosm of plot threads that simply didn’t work throughout this film.

To the film’s credit, the initial introduction of this plotline with Tommy recruiting and organizing members of the community worked really well, and felt properly tense. The cracks in the plot only show when these same characters act ridiculously incompetent, as they’re only there to serve as filler and fodder for Michael. It takes you out of the scene, and reminds you that this is a movie, but not in a clever meta fashion, but a clumsy b-movie way. It is understandable that this is the middle film in a trilogy, but it feels to the audience like the characters only fail to lengthen the time, and expand it out to a third film - or essentially, for reasons beyond the plot’s conceit of evil dying.

It had the option to be subversive, maybe kill Michael in this film, or at least send him running, instead we get a montage of character deaths in the last minute or so of the film with no real impact or weight to the film, leading once again to the conclusion that this film could’ve used another pass in the script-writing process.

Hopefully Ends will be better

6/10

#halloween kills #mini-review #review #horror #film #movie

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