Slasher imagines

🖤 Beautiful

♤ Michael Myers ♤

A long day led to your position now. You comfortably lie back on your soft cushions as your boyfriend's arm drapes behind your head, resting on the couch behind you. Without much thought, you let your body lull into much-needed rest. Michael notices the added weight to his side and looks down at you, only to find such a warming site. He had a rough day, so coming back home to you was his heaven, his downtime, his happiness. He smiles once you snuggle closer into his side. He reaches his hand up and softly traces the details of your face. Michael wouldn't normally show such vulnerability to you. Not this early in your relationship. But he just couldn't help himself. You appeared so beautiful under the TV lights reflecting on your features, only enhanced by the darkness of the living room. Michael knew since the beginning that he cared for you, but every day, he finds himself falling deeper in love with you. It was terrifying. But the reward of interacting with you and receiving your love and affection makes up for any fear that may creep into his mind. Now he lays next to his lover, relishing in the beautiful site and calm atmosphere.

♤ Jason Voorhees ♤

Jason didn't know such a sight was possible. Sure, maybe you could imagine such a scene in a movie or a fairy tale far away, but never in the real world. Only you could make this become reality. Only you could be so different from Snow White, and yet you resemble her so well. Jason rests his side against a sturdy tree, watching with his arms crossed as you sit on the forest floor surrounded by nature. You had tried to convince him to sit with you, but he politely declined, claiming he would rather stand. Honestly, he would just rather watch the scene from a farther angle. Of course, the beauty of nature was present, but it was outshined by you. A human girl. Just sitting and being herself. Admiring the view around you and gawking at the animals you could see. Jason felt as if he was in one of those books his mother had read to him when he was young. It appeared unreal. Almost like you were an angel he had just stumbled upon. Jason happily sat back and watched as you peacefully took in the world around you, as he took in how lucky he truly was to have such a woman. He tells you and shows you his love for you every day, though he could never get used to this. To you. No matter how long you both had been together. He still can't believe you're here, with him, willingly.

♤ Charles Lee Ray ♤

He always wanted to do this, especially when he thought Tiffany was the one. She was his, and he was hers. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with her and experience this kind of thing with her. Now he has you. It took him a long time to accept his feelings and completely let his walls fall for you. Deep down, Charles knows that in the long run, he won't ever regret loving you. Loving someone again was scary, but, damnit, it was worth it. For moments like these, yes, it was worth it. Irreplaceable, unforgettable, memorable moments. Charles had a wide smile on his face as he looked to the passenger seat, letting out a chuckle. You were happily letting your hair flow behind you, and your arm rode by your side in the wind. The roof had been pulled back, so there was no border of the view around you both. Though Charles would trade the car and the road beneath his tires, the beautiful forest resting on the mountain landscape ahead, he would trade it all just to stare at you. Your carefree self singing along to the song on the radio. You were such a contrast to past relationships, romantically or pure business, and he wouldn't trade the contrast for anything. He was so happy he let you in.

♤ PinHead ♤

He always knew you cared and worried for him, though sometimes he does forget. Washing blood could not be easy, and he understood how stubborn he can be. Here he sat, once absorbed in a book, as he watched you scrub the remaining blood from his leather cloth. Sweat adorned your forehead, and your eyes were squinted into concentration. Of course, he offered to help. And now the thought seemed silly. He should have known you would decline his offer, insisting that he sit down and relax however he likes. He eventually gave in, and now he was glad. This time allowed the Cenobite to sit back and truly realize what he has to come home to. The home you work hard to keep standing, the home you offer to him with a smile on your face. Pin smiles. How lucky he truly was to have such a human like you. He calmly picks himself up from the sofa and approaches your unsuspecting figure. When he reaches around your waist you jump in surprise, only to let out a breath of relief. Taking out the earbud resting in your ear, you go to scold him for standing, only for Pin to quiet you with a gentle finger pushed against the ready lips. Pin closes his eyes and takes it in. The moment was so lovely, and he wasn't willing to let a second escape him.