// hey all. going on Indefinite Hiatus from all my accounts. no drama, just been too anxious/busy to keep up on this site. might come back. might not. if you want my F//List info โ I have accs for all these characters โ let me know in dms. we can set something up there. thanks!!
Jason spots the reader. Staring at them. The minute they turn away -- perhaps to find an escape -- he seems to materialize a mere foot away. So close. Seemingly ready to end their life --
-- but he doesn't attack. He simply stares. What does he want...?
Perhaps it was the effect of a strange moon. But Jason's thoughts had shifted from bloodshed and violence to something...far more carnal. Primal.
Anyone who found the killer by the waters or in woods would find a massive being eager to take some cock.
-- even Jason, who knew every inch of the forests and the lake like the back of his hand, was distracted. Too lost in the haze of lust to notice his unexpected onlooker. Naked and fully exposed -- spread and fondling himself. He needed to alleviate this curiosity -- this need.
+ instead was fingering his tight asshole while bending over on a tree stump, almost like he was ready for Jonathan to see him like this but didnโt notice he was actually watching. That is, until he heard something in the woods step on a fallen tree branch and caused it to snap.
Perhaps it was the effect of a strange moon. But Jason's thoughts had shifted from bloodshed and violence to something...far more carnal. Primal.
Anyone who found the killer by the waters or in woods would find a massive being eager to take some cock.
Jason had already slain all the other unwanted visitors in his territory -- slaughtering his way through the campgrounds. Screams. Then silence. Leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Only one was left -- perhaps if they can satisfy him than he will spare them...
-- the forests around the lake were cold in the winter. Especially during the night. For a lost hiker, desperate and shivering, the dim light of a cabin in the distance would seem like a miracle.
Though the murderous being within was another story...
The cold chill of the holiday season, over the silent waters of the campgrounds, seemed to put even the vengeful revenant into a contemplative state. It was a miracle indeed -- Jason seemed to, for a few moments, find the strength to quell the rage and violence inside him.
There were [SOUNDS] in the night -- something [MOANED] in the distance. Out by the lake. An intruder who thought the old campgrounds were abandoned ...
Jason grasped his machete tightly. He'd take care of them ... show them their mistake ...
// hey all! thanks and welcome to all my new followers! i love dbd and horrorverse stuff, so iโm glad to see so many killer and survivor muses. just a reminder though โ not all threads need to be lewd/nsfw but this is a lewd/nsfw centric account. hope thatโs cool with everyone!
@GodGreekDaddy Jason sized up the strange man. He didn't speak -- but his body language spoke clearly. "Who are you?" he seemed to ask, without words. His muscles tensing. Standing to his full height. Halfway to a point of aggression --
@GodGreekDaddy His head went upright. Staring across the chilly waters towards the newcomer โ a flush of rage under his skin. He hated intruders. Jason stared from behind his mask a long time. Studying the other. Planning. His emotions both furious and curious.
The sight was something else โ the massive killer was completely naked, except for his mask. Up to his waist in the brackish waters of Camp Crystal Lake. Even he needed to clean himself.
โ and he didnโt seem to noticed any onlookers either.
// also please be aware that I post and reply a bit irregularly. My work schedule is pretty wild, and I come home really tired a lot of days. I promise I see all my threads and I will try to reply to my mutuals whenever possible. Thank you for your patience!