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tuttifuckinfruttifriday · 3 months

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The end of the rainbow

Pt2

-A bad situation adverted

Pt1 here

Pairings: only the Voorhees family

Warnings: blood, gore?, violence, impersonation(?), me trying to write Lubdan's Irish accent, maybe some bad grammar and writing, usual family fluff at the end...

Here it finally is, @randomly-a-fan :))🖤tried to make it the last part, sorry if it looks a bit rushed

I found the gif on Google

For like half an hour, Malon went on about telling her dad everything she knew about those 'Leprechauns', the creatures whose bucket of golden coins stands at the end of rainbows. The little creatures wearing green hats and buckled shoes; Jason knew who they were, his mother having told him about a lot of mythical creatures when he was younger. He used to be scared of those, but always found them fascinating... What if they were real?? It was too big of a coincidence to just be that, right? With all of the things they'd seen, he knew there was a high possibility that they were true, even if it sounded childish.

At the house, Jason made sure to occupy Malon in the house, getting her to help her mother with her baking.

He went to his shed to dispose of the coins for now, planning on going to the city to see if they're real tomorrow. He took one of the coins out of the pouch, planning on keeping something to occupy himself, then closed the bag again, keeping the lone coin in his pocket. He then put the bag away in his work desk, making sure to lock his shed when he went back out. What could go wrong? It's not like anyone would go look into someone's shed, it's still right behind his house.... Right?

When he went back in, he finished his day with his family, later on tucking his precious girls into bed. He'd managed to make Malon not ask about the coins, having kept her distracted.

Under the faint light of the kitchen, he examined the coin he'd took out, looking it over. He didn't know much about those, but he couldn't help going back to the 'Leprechaun' thing..

'could it be... Magic coins?'

He thought to himself, squinting at it, a part of him telling him how stupid it sounds. As I sat at the table, staring at the coin, he suddenly jumped out of his skin, hearing the sound of one of his traps closing, the one right under the kitchen window-

He didn't care much about the noise as of now as he loudly got up from his chair, hoping that it wasn't a poor animal that got stuck in it. He put the coin back into his pocket, rapidly putting his boots and coat on, snatching his mask for good measure as he unlocked the door and went outside. The sky is dark, but he didn't mind as he was used to it, his vision being pretty good in the darkness. His daughter even teases him about how he's a bit like a cat, which he obviously doesn't mind, finding it quite cute coming from her.

As he rounded the corner, he tilted his head, not seeing anything trapped in the bear trap, only seeing closed. He got closer, aware of evey sounds around him, bending down.

His movement froze when he saw the dark green liquid on the metal, the unmistakable scent of blood filling the air.

'what in the...'

He was sure his brain was playing tricks on him, so he took the metal decide in hands, inspecting it closer.

It immediately clicked to him, confirming what it was, a freaking leprechaun, a real one. What else would have green blood??

He took some time to inspect the woods, and after not finding anything or anyone out of the ordinary, he planned on going back inside.. until he caught sight of his shed, door opened. He tensed and immediately put a hand where he kept his machete, then remembered that he'd left it inside.

He couldn't care less about his usual weapon though, as he knew the coins were in there, so he carefully and silently went to the shed, standing right before the half open door. The lock was snapped off the wall, and it made his heart race a bit, knowing that no normal person could snap it off like that.

Not wanting to risk it, he slammed open the door, fists clenched at his sides.

Dark eyes looked around, not seeing anyone, but seeing clear signs of someone having been in there, his work desk now messy, things thrown on the ground. He saw the drawer he'd put the gold pouch in, now open and empty as he took a step closer.

He closed the drawer back, grabbing a crowbar from beside the door, hoping that he'd find the person that did that, even if it was a damn leprechaun, he certainly wasn't going to push that possibility out now. The lock was snapped off, not picked or broken, literally pulled off, not even unlocked. As he stood still before the shed, chest heaving with deep breaths, eyes roaming the dark woods, he heard the faint sound of steps behind him, making him immediately turn around, crowbar clenched in his large fist. He carefully looked around, until he heard a familiar voice -

"Dad!! Help!!" He tensed up and immediately ran towards Malon's voice, fearing that she got hurt from one of his traps or by someone, heart racing. He couldn't care less about the person that stole the coins, wanting to make sure his girl is okay, not even thinking about the fact that he'd tucked her in earlier.

He was so panicked that he hadn't even watched where he was going as he went over roots and bushes, his foot getting caught in one of his traps, making him fall down with a huff, wind knocked out of him. His foot got stuck in a rope, his body getting halfway held up over the ground. With his fall, the crowbar fell out of his hand, which was pretty unfortunate as he cursed his unusual carelessness, his head head hitting the ground pretty hard on his way down. He almost forgot about why he was so careless for a moment, until he heard the sound of footsteps coming towards him, Malon's voice now closer as he heard a faint but almost mocking

"daddy... Are you okay?" There was a giggle at the end, which made him blink dumbly at the trees before him, until he turned as best as he could towards the sound, masked face being greeted by a sudden... Figure-

It's not Malon, even smaller than her.

His head still rung from the impact of the ground, vision a bit blurry, but he could clearly tell it's not his little girl.

"what's the matter?" The figure laughed, his daughter's voice still coming out of it .

He huffed as he saw the little guy, the latter grinning at his tied up figure, sharp teeth gleaming slightly under the moon light.

"...You've got me last gold coin, I want it -"

He said to him, now in his usual voice, making Jason frown for a moment, not having any idea of what he's talking about for a second, until he remembers, knowing he's got it in his pocket still. He ignores the creature for a second, still dazed and trying to get through the fact that it's a real leprechaun. He was snapped out of it when he remembered his foot is still held up by the rope, body halfway pulled up as he narrowed his eyes at the leprechaun, the latter narrowing his back, seeing that Jason only was waiting to get out of his trap to attack the creature, way smaller than him.

"Wouldn't want anythin' happenin' to Malon, would ya?"

He tensed up, heart pounding against his ribcage, large hands trying to reach up to get himself out of the rope.

The leprechaun laughed at his attempt

"...I can get you out-

If you give me my last gold coin!" He says, his voice sounding stupidly happy. Jason, stubborn, didn't want to be over powered by someone almost half his size, so he didn't give him the coin yet.

He made a movement for the leprechaun to get closer, the latter obvious to the glint in Jason's eyes as he acted as if he'd give it to him like that. Seeing his action, the leprechaun happily bounced towards him, muttering about how he didn't think he'd give in like that, seemingly unaware of the murderer's hand suddenly reaching for him, having wanted to grab at him.

He'd jumped out of the way with a 'tsk', eyes narrowed and grin faltering.

"...try that again and see where that gets ya!" He said, his voice still almost sounding playful.

"Give me me last coin! I know you have it!" He said, holding one of his clawed hands towards Jason, still out of his reach. Jason glared at him, reaching up again and giving himself a good pull, suddenly able to reach the knot of the rope, his body falling down with a loud 'thump'. He rapidly turned back towards the leprechaun, eyes narrowed behind his mask, getting onto his feet, towering over the creature.

He didn't seem fazed, though, eyes narrowed up at him-

"Should I pay a little friendly visit to your family, then?" Jason glared harder seeing red as he went to take a step towards him, only for his body to be frozen in place. His eyes widened as he looked at the leprechaun's hand, seeing it slightly open and outstretched, a meanful(?) grin on his face

"Just give me my GOLD. COIN!" it growled-

Until Jason was finally able to move, menacingly stepping towards the creature, making it take some steps back in a haste. He wasn't at his full strength from not having his last coin, and he was sure to mutter about it, eyes looking up at the masked man before him as he took some steps back.

Before he could say anything again, Jason took him by his suit, raising him up and pushing him against a tree.

By now, you'd imagine Jason absolutely destroying him and killing him as he'd be easy to dismember, but you're actually wrong.

After some seconds of glaring at the creature through his mask, he pulled the coin out of his pocket, putting it in the leprechaun's open palm, his other clawed hand against Jason's wrist. He grinned slightly, dumbfounded, as Jason let him go, the leprechaun falling down on his ass with a loud 'thud'. You could see how confused he is, bit Jason doesn't care as he doesn't have time for this. He turns around with one last glare, walking back into the woods. And so, the leprechaun, all happy but still confused, just went on his merry way

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It did hurt his ego a bit, bit he didn't care;

All he cared about was to go back to his girls, wanting to make sure they're safe. Tomorrow, he'd make them stay inside, just to be sure. Nevermind the gold, his girls' love was enough

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#randomly a fan #jason voorhees #leprechaun #lubdan

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tuttifuckinfruttifriday · 1 year

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Watching you.. watching me?

Pairings: kinda Art the clown x MJ?, also mainly Aquarius x MJ(platonic, obviously)

Warnings: just Art being creepy tbh, unease and blood mention?….

Note that I’m doing this on my phone :,) I don’t have a laptop anymore.. also, it might not be that good since I’m tired

@randomly-a-fan thanks for the idea ^^ here you go <3 I’m sorry it took so long!

I’m slowly getting back into writing Ig<:)

“Thank you so much for inviting me, Star.” The latter smiled at her friend as she sat before her at the small booth. She reached over the table to gently pinch her cheek. “What are friends for? Don’t forget, it’s my treat, so you take what you want…”

Yesterday, Aquarius called MJ to invite her to a small café that she likes to go to to relax. She knew MJ needed to get out, being a mother and all… but especially since she lives in the middle of the woods. It wasn’t that bad for Aquarius, since she lives in a small abandoned area, but MJ’s family was literally isolated from the world. She didn’t know how she did it if she was being honest.

“You sure?” “Yep!” “Alright…” MJ put her coat beside her, her eyes looking at the people around for a moment. There were one or two people wearing costumes, since there’s a convention centre near the café. That was probably why no one was saying anything about Aquarius’ appearance, MJ could see why she came here.

Before she could say anything, a woman wearing the café’s uniform came to slide them a small menu, both of the women thanking her as she gave them a kind smile in return, going back to the counter. The sky outside was getting a bit dark, but none of the costumers seemed to mind, especially not Aquarius and MJ.

The latter chose something that she considered not too pricey and waited for her friend to choose what she wants, thanking her again for the treat. The woman from earlier came back as Aquarius signalled for her with a small wave of her hand, took their orders, and kindly told them that it would be ready in a bit. While they patiently waited for their things, the front door opened behind MJ, letting another costumer in.

When they walked further in, sitting at a table close to them, Aquarius couldn’t help but to gently nudge her friend over the table, a small smile on her face.

“Look at him!” She whispered, her brows raised in anticipation of her friend’s reaction. MJ gave the person a glance and her brows raised in surprise when she saw what she assumed to be a man wearing a monochrome clown makeup and outfit, it kind of looked like a mime setup. “That looks so cool!” She admitted, a small smile on her face as she took another small glance back, only to find his eyes on her.

Embarrassment took ahold of her as she now kept her eyes on the table, rubbing the back of her neck shyly. ‘Sorry’ she thought as she looked back at Aquarius, seeing her still looking towards the other table not so subtly. MJ took a drink out of what she ordered, a small frown on her face as she felt the heat of what she could only assume being the other clown’s gaze. Unease crept through her.

As her clown friend looked away, MJ dared to take a small peek back as she couldn’t shake off the unease she was feeling, a worried frown on her face. As her eyes made a beeline for the other table, she jumped back a bit, seeing him giving her a big (and seemingly mocking)smile, still looking at her.

“It’s getting late now, isn’t it?” The woman said in a small voice to the one across from her, panic evident in her voice. Star, seemingly obvious to her friend’s distress, nodded slowly, a pout across her lips as she sipped from her beverage. “But we haven’t been here long…” MJ let out a small sigh, feeling a bit bad about the fact that she wanted to leave so early. “I’m.. I’m going to the bathroom, I’ll be right back.” MJ said as she got up quickly, barely seeing Aquarius nod before she went to the back of the café, going to the lady’s room.

When she came out, Aquarius wasn’t at their booth anymore, now sitting across from the creepy clown guy. She was leaning on one hand as she giggled, looking at him as his dark eyes stayed fixed on MJ, who almost froze in terror as she got closer to her and and her friend’s table, now realizing that the man clearly wasn’t what would be considered normal. It was as if his eyes never left her figure, and Aquarius seemed obvious about it as the latter continued her one sided conversation with him. MJ immediately grabbed her things, and in a haste, knocked over her fortunately finished drink that she’d taken in a paper cup. She was glad that it wasn’t a real cup or she would have probably bolted out of the place from embarrassment.

Even though it didn’t make a loud noise, it did catch her friend’s attention as the latter got up, excusing herself from her super interesting conversation with the disguised stranger. “Are you ready to go?” MJ nodded at her friend’s question as Star sighed, a frown on her face now. She was obviously upset, but MJ couldn’t care right now as the only thing she had on her mind was to get out and away from the stranger.

As both started to go out of the door, MJ unfortunately glanced back, seeing the guy waving ‘playfully’ at her, the big mocking smile back on his face. The last thing she saw before she turned back was the black garbage back beside him, the latter open and filled with what she could only guess were rusted… and bloodied tools.

Oh, this wasn’t an encounter she thought she’d ever forget.

#randomly a fan #horror #art the clown

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