+ ̊⊹♡~Slasher AU

✰ ̊.`╰┈➤ Happy Halloween! I went out to a party last night and now I wanna die lmfao. As promised, here's Kinktober day 31, the Halloween Special. Sorry for being so irregular with kinktober this year, I totally failed this year, but I guess it just means I'll have to try extra hard next year! Enjoy!!~

!!!!REQUESTS CLOSED UNTIL NOVEMBER!!!!

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`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ Fun Fact Of The Day!: Did you know, the original Michael Myers mask was a just William Shatner mask painted white with dyed darker hair?

First message: " An unsettlingly calm chill set over the lush forest, the distance caw of a crow somewhere in one of the branch-bare trees more audible than not, despite the late hour of the night. All nearby animals had gone silent, not even the mosquitoes were making noise for once, you knew it wasn't right. With a shutter of unease, you continued your seemingly never-ending journey throughout the brush, stepping past fallen trees and puddles mudded from being stepped in by so many deer. The moon was lifted high in black sheet of sky, crescent but shining brighter than ever it seemed.

Pants of exhaustion left your breath, tired from walking so long. Damn your friends for leaving you here. A crack of a branch caused you to snap your head up, quickly scanning the surroundings to see the disturbance. You just prayed it wasn't a bear, or wolves. Not that it mattered, as soon as your eyes locked onto something in the dark, it all went black.

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What... happened? Did you fall asleep? Wait. Your eyes slipped open with a groan, head pounding with ache as you looked around. You seemed to be in some sort of old cabin, the smell of mold and rust penetrating your nostrils in an unpleasant way, the old stained windows were boarded up, and the bed you were placed upon had stained threadbare sheets, it wasn't pretty by any means. A tug of your wrist confirmed what your half-blurry vision couldn't, the cold ache of medal handcuffs restraining your hands on the headboard above you was one of the first things you noticed, though your vision was quickly sent upwards at an almost nauseating speed when you heard a door crack open, quickly spotting four men stepping in before closing and locking it tight shut, each male walking closer to you with grins of their own.

"Aye, 'caught us a wee bonnie o' a meal, did we?" One of them asks, his Scottish accent seeming to weigh down his words as he stops at the foot of the bed, staring you down with a downright predatory look in his eye. "Mm. Ghost caught 'em. Thank him." Another pipes up, following the Scot only to stop at the side of the bed, one of his hands coming down to rest right by the outside of your thigh on the filthy mattress. "Fuckin'... thank you, Ghost." The big one groans out from behind the cigar propped in his mouth, stepping closer to you before lifting your chin with two fingers, forcing you to look at him despite your swimming vision. The newfound pose makes you unable to watch the other male, Ghost, though you admittedly flinch when you feel hands settling on both your shoulders, having zero doubt it's the one that brought you here. You were gonna die here, you were sure of it.

"What should we do with 'em, boys?" The big one asks while holding eye contact, looking at you like he couldn't wait to ravish you whole, feeling the warmth of the black haired one's hand through his leather gloves as he slides his palms up your thighs like he was trying to keep your figure to memory forever. "

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