![]() We live in a very casual college town where no one ever dresses up for anything, so we began a tradition of throwing formal New Year’s Eve parties, and L being L, she made a dress every year. Six years ago, my unbelievably talented wife decided to undertake a ridiculously long and complicated project: to embroider a story onto a dress. Text is Sandman: The Dream Hunters by inspired by illustrations of Yoshitaka Amano. Forever.Sharp.” (2013-2019) Silk filament on silk-hemp blend with hand-dyed silkĬhiffon scarf. He just wants there to be proof on you that you are his and his alone at all times. He’ll leave a string of bruises around your shoulders and neck from how he’s held you down against the floor while drilling into you over and over again. He’ll slap your ass as he bends you over his knee or fucks you, admiring the red marks left afterwards. He’ll dig his fingertips into your hips until they leave bruising marks. ![]() Will leave as many marks with his hands on you as possible.When he cums, he especially loves having a front row seat to watch his seed dribble out of your hole messily. He loves the angle it gives him, along with the freedom to move his hips and roll them in an effort to scandalously tease you while giving himself the utmost pleasure. Having you bent over a surface, hand holding your neck and pressing you into it while a free hand grips at your hips…He’s never seen you in a more beautiful position. To watch as you purr into the side of his mask and then yank hard on the leash, nearly choking you in order to bend you to his will and have you mewling and screaming for him in more ways than one. He loves to tug at the collar and feel the soft fabric of your faux ears. He’s come home with a collar for you and a leash, and cat ears to boot when the time is close to halloween. He makes sure to give you multiple orgasms so you can feel it as well. Knowing that you’ve experienced pleasure in every corner of the home is something he prides himself on. The kitchen, dining room, stairwell, living room, and bathrooms of your shared home in Haddonfield? They’ve all had you down on them, splayed open while Michael holds you by the neck and pounds into you, relishing in the way the surface your on shakes and groans under the force. Loves fucking anywhere but the bedroom.It’s sometimes accompanied with ‘i love you’ but only rarely. You can hear his vocal chords straining as his gruff voice huffs out your name while he reaches to hug you, and that name falls from his mouth over and over. Still, when he sees you his heart is warm and he longs to let you know just how much he loves you. What once was easy is now almost painful. Years of not using his voice, being muted by his own mind and the doctors around him, burn in his lungs. Michael has difficulty talking, but, always tries to say your name.Sometimes its a gold necklace he’s taken from one of the babysitter’s jewelry boxes. You come home often to masks that are designed with your favorite colors and shapes, and he feels like its almost an honor to be able to tie it behind your ears for you. It is an escape from reality and a chance to channel his feelings into something other than murder. Paper mache was (and still is) calming to him. Expect hugs and cuddles whenever you’re alone together. He craves being close to you and feeling you against him. ![]() His breath in your ear, calm and steady so you can count the ins and outs. He shies away at first, certainly, but once he gets used to you and trusts you, he’s all over you. Years of isolation have made it difficult for him to remember just what a kind touch feels like. Originally posted by classichorrorblog Michael Myers Headcanons fam these lyrics are almost too perfect I can't not think of Michael when I hear this song michael myers halloween slasher fandom halloween 1978 halloween 2018 halloween michael myers halloween rob zombie michael myers hc michael myers unmasked dbd michael myers slasher movies halloween michael horror movies classic slashers halloween 2007 horror michael myers headcanons slasher headcanons halloween aesthetic horror icons john carpenter slasher films slasher horror the shape young michael myers young mikey slashers slasher I wish this could’ve been any other way But I can tell you exactly how it will end There is no love here and there is no pain I really don’t want them to come around
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