||I am currently rewriting this story (working on chapter 4), so please don't get confused if something doesn't quite make sense.|| Haddonfield, Illinois 31st October 1989 The serial killer Michael Myers had escaped from the asylum he was held in. Again. But everything went completely different from the last time: When he came across y/n, a boy not older than 19, the changes in his life started. And even though he knew that he shouldn't get involved in something like this, he couldn't help but slowly start falling for the boy that should change him completely. (Still a better love story than Twilight...xD) Hope you enjoy reading this!\(^0^)/ Y/n= Your name H/c= Hair colour E/c= Eye colour #1 - michaelmyers ||30.07.2019|| ||09.12.2019|| #1 - dbd ||04.04.2021|| #1- idkwhatimdoing ||29.10.2021|| #1 - hopeyoulikeit ||08.07.2022||

The monotony of routine, as familiar and predictable as the ebb and flow of the sea. An expanse of blue, wide and endless and vast. Red eyes do not turn purple within the blue. Reader is gender neutral throughout the story. Cover art by lawv-no on tumblr!

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 2 --- Versailles (proper noun). The argument over the etymology of Versailles tends to privilege the Latin word 'versare', meaning "to keep turning, turn over and over", an expression used in medieval times for plowed lands, cleared lands (lands that had been repeatedly "turned over"). --- He wasn't like any endermen you had seen before - probably because he wasn't fully an enderman. He was tall like an enderman, but that was where the similarity ended. He was split down the middle - half of his skin the same inky black as the twins, the other half a radiant white. His eyes didn't match either - one blood red and the other emerald green. His hair fell in soft waves, almost obscuring his eyes at times, and he kept his head tilted down, his sharp jawline on display. He seemed timid, but that might have just been the situation - anyone behind bars would likely hang their head.