Hi May I Request Og Michael, Rz Michael And Old Man Myers With A Chubby S/o Who Has Chronic Pain I Have

hi 👋 may I request og michael, rz michael and old man myers with a chubby s/o who has chronic pain 🥺👉👈 i have fibromyalgia unfortunately I have really bad pain in my legs, I feel very fatigued but I can't sleep because the pain is to much to bare sometimes, i get super cold, it makes my anxiety and depression worse, i get moody and i snap at people easily (i do feel bad) and my mind is foggy and I forget alot.

if this ask is to difficult to write you can just ignore it ik not everyone knows what it's like to have an illness or know any of the symptoms of every illness but if you do reply I will be very grateful ❤

Hello there 😊❤️ thx for requesting! I google the symptoms of fibromyalgia, specially to right this. I’m sure you’re not alone, I hope you can get some sleep tonight! ✨

OG!Michael Myers

Your legs been hurting all day this far

At first he didn’t get it, but once you explain what why you have chronic pain, he gets an idea

So, every time your legs are hurting, he’ll do all the things you would normally do for you

You had to cook tonight? Don’t worry, he got it

Clean the house? ANYTHING FOR YOU SWEETIE

You need him to carry you around? Oh don’t worry, he will….

He’ll do anything for you, specially if you’re hurting

At first, he would try to give you some massages on your legs, he hoped that it would help 🥺

Eventually he would just do it, cause he likes it

RZ!Michael Myers

You were a nurse at the hospital were he was being kept.

He didn’t know much about you, but he did notice that sometimes your legs would hurt you enough to sit on his bed and ask him to wait a few minutes and that you were sorry.

Today was not different, tho you hoped it was.

You came by to his cell to do his check routine when your legs started to hurt really bad.

“Agh…damn, sorry Michael. My legs again. Give me one minute please.” You said and he tilted his head as usual.

This time he approach you, for the first time ever, he brought the tools and items you use to check him and try to reach them to you, so you had to explain.

“Oh sweetie, thanks, but those won’t do for this…this is a condition called fibromyalgia. A thermometer and a stethoscope won’t do, but I appreciate your attempt to help Mike…”

He tilted his head again, and even tho he was using his orange mask, he could feel himself blushing.

So instead, he reached down to the bed with you and tried to give you some massages, the best way that he could.

What slashers/villans do when they see their s/o crying

How would: OG!Michael, Brahms, Wesker, Ghostface, Pyramid Head, RZ!Michael and OLD!Michael (2018 movie), react if they saw you crying.

WG: None, just fluff <3

OG!Michael

He was stalking you as usual, it was around 6pm when he heard you talking with someone on the phone.

“Is there anything we can do to fix these, Claire?”

Your voice…were you crying?

“Claire, we’ve been friends since we were 4! Please…”

You definitely were crying by now. Your best friend was cutting the bond between you two

“Ok….ok. I hope you do well in life too. Thanks for the memories. Yeah, yeah…bye bye” Now you were crying your eyes out

Michael saw this and immediately thought of slaughtering whoever was this Claire girl, but he didn’t know were she lived

Instead he looked around, he noticed in one of your backyard bushes some kind of flower. He remembered it from the times you used to play with him cause you both were the same age and neighbors so you used to play hide and seek with him.

He grabbed some of this flowers and sneaked into your house unnoticed. Looked for your room and successfully found it

He decided to leave the little flowers on the nightstand

Since he was in Haddonfield again you knew deep down he was watching you. He never did anything to you tho, that keep you calm

Coming from the bathroom you caught a glimpse of him leaving your house. “Michael…?” He turned around and gave you his signature head tilt.

He then got closer to you, and with one of his hands put a little lock of hair behind your left ear. You smiled at his act

BRAHMS

You were crying on bed that night when he saw you.

“Is something wrong?” He asked. Voice deep

“Uhm…I just found out my childhood pet crossed the rainbow today, and i wasn’t there to be with him.” You said

“Crossed the rainbow…?” He didn’t understand.

“Yeah…when pets passed away we say they crossed the rainbow…so it’s not so sad to think about it.”

“Oh…I see. Can you show me how he looked like?” He asked in his deeper voice but still a little bit childish.

“Of course…” You then showed him the picture of a beautiful and happy dog.

“He looked happy.” He said. You just nod

And with that, he was gone.

You remain laid in the bed a little more before you resumed whatever you were doing before you found out the bad news

When you came back to the bedroom a huge doll that ressambled your loyal dog from your childhood was placed on your bed. Tears threatening to stream down again.

Next to the bed was Brahms, who had his arms behind his back and was idling in the same spot patiently.

“Do you like it?” He asked eagerly to know

“Brahms…” That’s all you could say

Immediately Brahms thought he had done something wrong. He was ready to apologize but your arms around him stopped him.

“Thank you, thank you…” You keep repeating that over and over again

“You’re welcome.” He said returning the hug

Needless to say you slept hugging the doll all night with Brahms being the big spoon.

WESKER

He’s cold and distant, so when he saw you crying he didn’t know what to do

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care, he just doesn’t know how to show it

He didn’t asked you anything, mind too busy thinking what he could do

He decided that sitting down your side and hold you in his arms would work for him and help you, hopefully

For his surprise, it did work

GHOSTFACE

You didn’t do well on the university today

So when he saw you silently crying, he didn’t say anything or even make noise

He put on normal clothes, gathered some of your favorite snacks and a big coke

He entered your bedroom, situated himself on your bed and put all the food down

“Well, we’re watching a movie tonight. Choose the one of your liking dear.” He said

“You saw me crying right?”

“Yeah I did”

“You got some snaks and coke?” You asked him

“Of I did honey.” He answered

“I love you babe.” You hugged him

“Me too dearheart.”

PYRAMID HEAD

Might seem like a bad guy on the outside but in reality it’s a sweet little boy

The first time he saw you crying, he did everything that could be done to make you feel better

You want Kandy? You got it. You want cuddles? You got it. Anything you want, you get.

If you just want him to listen, he’ll sit next to you, hand on your knee while you take it all out

Occasionally will nod his head to let you know he’s listening

And if after crying you need a bath, he’ll prepare bomb bath, candles and some chocolates, then he’ll carry you to the bath himself.

RZ!MICHAEL

You were a patient in the same hospital as him, even if he didn’t talk you enjoyed his company

The first time he saw you cry when was when you told him that some other patients wouldn’t leave you be

“Can I stay with you for a while please?” You ask

He nods, then he takes you to his bed and tuck you up, he wanted you to take a little nap while he continued with his masks, or that’s what you thought

You were suddenly woken up by the feeling of a finger caressing your cheek

Michael was sitting next to you, his finger still caressing you cheek

He stood up and went straight to his working desk to grab something

He went back to you with a mask on his hand

“For me?” You asked him smiling

He nodded, then looked down

He has made you a mask of your favorite animal

“Oh Michael, that’s so sweet from you”

You didn’t notice but under his own paper mask his cheeks blushed

OLD!MICHAEL(2018)

Whenever you cry for whatever reason this man absents himself. Why? Cause it’s too much for good old Michael to handle

Tho there was this particular time when you were taking care of your friend’s kitten that when the time to took this little fella back to his own family you were crying like hell

You had become attached to this little kitten that you didn’t even want to give him back

Michael couldn’t see this and do nothing, specially when you saw him tending to leave through the principal door and got even sadder

He got an idea

It was like 7pm and you were starting to wonder where Michael was when the sound of a door opening ran through your ears

Michael stood there, in his arms was holding a little thing. From afar you couldn’t distinguish what it was

Not until that little thing turned its little head back to look at you, and your eyes were met with a big orange ones

“Oh my god Michael, you brought me a little kitten?” You asked smiling

The little animal liking Michael’s face was too cute to see

He nodded and reached the kitten to you

Of course you happily took the animal in your arms

Michael wouldn’t admit it, but he melt at the side of you holding the little fella

Well here’s another fic 😗 I hope you like it 😊

Sorry for any misspelling, English it’s not my mother language.

Friendly reminder that requests are open! 🤗

The title of your work "pretty boy" reminded me of beautiful boy the song, imagine a hurt/comfort where brahms is reminded of his traumas and how his face was distorted into something people are consistently afraid of but m/gn reader comforts him and calls him his beautiful boy while big spooning brahms and carding your fingers thru his hair.

Aaaa 😭 the title actually I got inspirated from the song, but this is so cute, I feel the urge to right it ❤️ sorry it took me a couple of days to answer 🥹

Beautiful Boy

WG: Hurt/confort, angst

Brahms couldn’t stop watching himself on the dusty old mirror he had on his made up bedroom in the walls. It’s like the furniture was calling for him. Big and a little bit redish his scar was showing, and that’s what he couldn’t stop seeing. He hated it so very much, that he wishes he could just tore that part of his face apart. His other side of his face was okay, could be kissed and touched, and somewhere deep down inside of him, perturbed him as well. Cause, who would find him attractive with a face like his? Who would want to kiss him? Or even see him without his mask? It tore him apart every time he thinks about it.

No one is gonna ever love me like this…

Of course he was wrong, cause you came along and to his surprise you stayed. Not only cause you wanted to, but because you found Brahms fairly attractive. At first he thought you were lying that you were saying such nice things to calm him down and to keep him in line, but you weren’t. A burning scar wasn’t gonna stop you from loving this man. Everything about him caught your attention and you were interested enough to spend time with him.

You caught him in the act of watching himself. Touching his ‘bad side’ with one of his hands, you could swear you heard him sobbing.

“What’s wrong Brahms?” You asked politely.

“Oh..i-it’s nothing sweetheart.” He stated, trying to cover the mirror. But it was too late for that, you already saw him staring into it.

“Come on Brahms, what is it?” You insist, knowing that eventually he would give in and tell you.

“It’s just that…I guess I can’t really believe that actually somebody wants me, having my face like-” You didn’t let him finish when you finish the sentence for him.

“Like what? Burnt?" You asked.

"Yes…" This poor young man, you thought. You were always assurring him that you love him no matter what. Even so, it seems he still didn’t quite believe you did.

It’s not like you mind reminding him that you care deeply for him. After all it was true. What started as days became weeks, and then months and you no longer could tell how many time you spent with him already. But you were not leaving, not any time sooner.

“I love you Brahms, just the way you are. I wouldn’t change anything about you.” You approach him and hold his face in your hands, your left thumb caressing his burnt side tenderly. He looked at you as saying ‘you mean it?’

“I mean it babe…” You smiled down at him, he hold you close to him and hugged you. His face resting against your bellybutton.

“I love you sweetheart, very deeply.” He said.

“Me too, Brahms.” You tangled your fingers in his hair and pet it.

It was already late and the bed time stroke as always. You took Brahms to his bed and kiss him goodnight as always, and proceeded to lay down next to him, big spooning him to sleep.

“You’re my beautiful, beautiful boy, Brahms…” You whispered to him while carding your fingers thru his hair, soothing every doubt he could have about his appearance away.

May I add you to my dbd and slashers writers list ? And would you ever write for ghostface,trickster,doctor,Chucky human form for dbd? And would you ever write for Vincent Sinclair,Brahms Heelshire ,Charles Lee ray, hannible from show and movie?

Of course you can! 🤗

Ghostface is on my list 😏, I think I could add trickster too. I wrote for Brahms (and I’ll keep writing for him), about Vincent, I never wrote for him before but I want to! 😭 and as for the others I’m not familiar with the lore nor the shows, sorry 🥹

Btw you can add my so whatever list you want! <3

His new obsession

FEM!reader x The Trickster

You’re new to the realm. You don’t have much friends, but you caught someone’s eye at first sight.

WG: Smut! Love at first sight, p in v sex, slow to rough, male receiving oral!, fingering, choking, hair pulling, Ji Woon likes it rough, use of y/n! Smut with fluff ending.

The wind blew on his chest as he ran. The sound of the metal of his bat could be heard from a few meters away, and his little giggles were unmistakable. This time he was sent to the red forest with 4 survivors as usual. Tho one of the mentioned four didn’t recognize. A young, beautiful, curvy and little bit chubby girl he though and smiled.

Yes, you were like a brand new toy in the realm, you didn’t have much friends and didn’t understand what was going on. This was your second trial, and still generator repair was something you were still learning, so it was common for you to make it blow.

The sound alerted Ji-woon. He went in your direction running in the characteristic way he always does. I’m his head, he was hoping to finally meet you, knowing damn well the others wouldn’t blow up a gen. He was now 8 enteras away from you, not wanting to disturb you he watch you from a distance, leaning against a tree.

“Geez…when I’m gonna stop blowing up this things” you said to yourself. You were mid gen now, and Ji-soon was getting closer. Even Steve, that was in the gen with you ran away leaving you all alone. Ji-soon saw that, and one part of him was pleased you were left alone, but the other part he thought how someone could leave behind a new brand, purely fresh, recently out of the fogg, teammate? You felt his presence and when you turn around he was already face to face with you. At first you mistake him for a fellow teammate.

“Are you gonna help me repair or what?” You asked calmly, not knowing he was the killer.

“What makes you think I’m a survivor, sweet thing ?” He replies, smiling and getting down at your level, appreciating firm up close the features of your face and your body.

“Uhm…you look like a survivor…” You were starting to realize that he actually wasn’t. “Oh…you’re…not, am i right?” He was damn fine to be a killer, you thought now that you had him up close, you could tell he was some kind of an idol, so you wonder if you was Korean, Japanese or even Chinese…

“You look like an idol…are you an idol?” You dare to ask him.

“Huh…my look gave it away, dear?”

“Pretty much yeah…are you a Kpop Idol?” Excitement could be noticed and heard in your voice. You liked Kpop idols so much.

“Very well! Are pretty girls like you this smart or it’s just you?” You blush at his compliment, not knowing exactly how to answer at that.

“I uhm…I’m not sure…” You couldn’t help but giggle a bit. “My name is y/n by the way…what’s yours?”

“Nice to meet you y/n, my name it’s Ji-woon. You don’t seem very scared of me, are you?” He asked.

“Uhm…should I?”

“I mean…I’m the killer..” He answered back showing his little colorful blades. To which you just smile, cause you never saw something like those before.

“Ohh! Are those blades? That’s your…uhm, power?” Asked nicely and excited, both at the same time.

“Yes, they are.”

“Can I throw one? Pleasee?” You make a little pout while pleading with your hands.

He found your little gesture cute and still bold. You were asking for his blades? No one ever asked him for them, much less if they could throw one. He was starting to like you more that he suspected. He pull out on of the little blades, and carefully reached it out for you.

“Careful…they’re really sharp.”

“Oh…” You take the little knife on your hand. “Where can I throw it?” You asked again.

“Wherever you want..” He smiled. You prepared yourself and aimed somewhere between the tress down on the ground level, since you both were on the gen located on main. You watch from the top of the wooden cabin to see and make sure no one passed by so you wouldn’t hurt them. You aim and after a second that appear like an eternity to Ji-Woon, you moved you hand in a swift motion that made the blade flew away somewhere far away.

“That was awesome!” You stated, the feeling of the thrill that caused you the act of throwing that blade made your heart pump with adrenaline. And just like that, you found yourself in the middle of a cross like between fearing the killer right next to your eyes or liking him. Sooner than later you decided that getting to know him better wouldn’t be bad after all. “Mind telling me more about you?” You asked smiling.

He was thrown aback at the start. No one ever asked him that. Not a sole survivor.

“About me? There not much to know about…beyond the fact that I’m a Kpop idol and that I like making music with the screams of my victims…”

Your eyes winded at his statement. Wondering in the thin line of running away ir staying with him. You look at his baseball bat and his blades, then look at his face. He seemed to notice this and quickly toss those things away.

“Oh..no no, I’m not gonna hurt you. As weird as it might sound, I’m not sure why I don’t wanna hurt you. I’m supposed to sacrifice you to the entity…” He looked straight to a hook.

“Oh..uhm…thanks? I suppose? No one ever told me something like that before…I don’t think I’m wanted here..” You stated a little bit sad at the option of actually no one wanting you.

“That’s not true. I want you…” Apparently he had no filters now and you frowned at his words. “No, sorry I didn’t mean it- you know…by the way…how old are you?” The curiosity killed the cat.

“Old enough to buy a house or drink alcohol if I want…” You affirmed.

“Oh…” He didn’t know how to react. You were his type, and you weren’t a minor? He was lost. He didn’t know why he liked you that much. But he did. His gaze drunk in your curves, the way you talked and moved your hands, your smile, your eyes, your nose. Two gems were already made, but for the first time he didn’t care at all.

“You must have pretty eyes…if you take the lens off” You spoke feeling brave enough to compliment him. And he smiled.

“You have pretty, natural, eyes y/n…” You blushed a little bit, a gesture he found tender and cute.

The compliments went on for a couple of minutes. And neither of you could understand what happened in those minutes to find both of you in the mesh bed the main cabin had inside its own wooden structure. You were all over him, kissing him desperately, gripping his coat. The feeling of knowing this wasn’t right running through both your minds, but seeing where this thing was getting, apparently neither of you seemed to care. Sure, the entity could do whatever she wanted with both of you, maybe you would just have to wait, of course in case the entity decided to work in a macabre plan for the fact that Ji-woon was falling for you, and vice versa.

For now, all that matter for you both was the best of the moment and taking Ji-woon’s coat off. You gave his clothes little tugs to make him comprehend you wanted that item off. He broke the kiss, smiled playfully at you, while taking his coat slowly…obviously to tease the fuck out of you. You weren’t left behind in this game of taking off the clothes, since he ripped the fabric of your shirt and shorts. His eyes opened wide when he noticed you didn’t have any bra on.

“Oh my…no bra huh?” He smirked and called out the fact in a teasing tone.

“Uhm…yeah, about that…” You didn’t know what to answer to that, the last time you remember of your previous life you had, you always wear bras, even if you didn’t liked to.

He looked at your bear breasts, and he felt his mouth watering…how long it’s been since he got laid? He can’t remember…and honestly, he needed it. It’s not like you didn’t, but the fact that you were recent on the realm gave you more chances that the last time you had sex would be a week ago, not years like Ji-Woon. His hand travel from your waste, up nearing touching your tender breasts. He looked at you in the eyes, a pleading gaze could be sense.

“Can I?” He asked, kindly enough due to his previously behavior. You didn’t mind a little bit of kindness every now and then, specially when no one would show you that here. You nod your head yes to give him your consent, to encourage him to touch you further. His lips forming a big smile as his hands reach the tender flesh of your chest. His hands were replaced with his mouth soon after, his tongue circling your nipples and the sounds your mouth let out it’s encouraging him further.

But sooner than later his touch on your breasts wasn’t enough, so slowly but surely you guided his hand to your vagina. He quickly understood the assignment. His fingers slipped inside you.

“Oh my!-” You moaned out loud. He noticed and placed his free hand over your mouth. He kept finger fucking you a while longer until you were begging to practically fuck you already. Your core twitching around nothing and it was starting to ache.

“Please…please, I need you…” You beg a little bit.

"I know you can do better..” He replied back.

“Please fuck me, I need you!…” Your hands started to roam near his shaft. And something inside of him snapped, and couldn’t wait any longer.

Roughly, he turn you around so now you were all in fours, and he didn’t even wait he just slammed in. He was bigger than average so it sting a little bit. Not wanting you to adjust to his girth he started to thrust into you roughly.

“This is what you wanted?…” He asked between grunts and pants. He was loud. Maybe even louder than you. He kept on fucking you wildly, the sound of the gems popping one by one.

“Fuuuck…yeah, like that…don’t stop!” You moan loud, taking advantage of a near sound of a finished gen.

Your sounds and squirms were fuel to him. You looked so beautiful girl his point of view. But that didn’t stopped him from treating you roughly. One of his hands, that was on your hip went up all the way to wrap around your neck and squeeze tightly.

“Oh-” You gasp at the sensation of being choked. His other hand pulled at your hair, not before slapping you hard on the ass.

“Damn!…I’m not gonna last longer girl…” He assumed. You were too far on your own pleasure that you didn’t even heard him. And without warning him, the tight knot that’s been forming all along snapped, and your orgasm hit you hard.

“Ji-Ji Woon! Please! Fuuuck…don’t stop!” You were crying nonsense at this point.

“I don’t plan to…” He kept fucking you hard for a little while until the sound of the gates opening filled both your ears.

“Was that?” You asked.

“The gates…” He replied, looking down, towards the direction of one of the gates. Unfortunately you two were far, and you needed to go, he didn’t want you to die, specially not by t he map. “You have to go” He added.

“But you didn’t-”

“It’s okay, don’t worry, but you need to go…the map will kill you otherwise…” He explained. You nodded sadly, and you dressed up as fast as you could. Once you were ready you looked down. Calculating if the fall itself would harm you.

“Here..” He reach you his hand to help you down.

“Thanks.” You smiled back at him, and when you touched the ground you started running towards the gate as fast as you could. He watched from the top of main how you run your way to safety.

“It was nice meeting you!” You yelled back at him, waving your hand in the air. He waved back and smiled at you.

You manage to leave the map safely and reached the camp fire wondering when would you see him again.

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I’m sorry this took me so long 🥹 I’ve been really busy and not feeling okay. I know it’s crappy, but I love this game so much I did my best, I hope you liked it! 😊❤️ @stygianoir

Are you an 18+ adult and if so do you have any rules?

Hellooo <3

Yess! I’m 22 actually 😊 and I do have some rules for NSFW requests!!

Who do i right for?

Killers/slashers

Mark Hoffman (Saw series)

Michael Myers (Og, Rz and sometimes old if I feel like I want to lol, dbd myers too)

Ghostface (Billy, Stu, Danny from dbd, maybe some others but I don’t recall the names lmao 🥹)

Thomas Hewitt (ttcm)

Brahms Heelshire

The oni (Kazan Yamaoka, dbd)

The Knight (dbd)

Pyramid Head

Resident Evil

Albert Wesker

Leon Kennedy

Chris Redfield

Carlos Oliveira

Jack Krauser

Luis Sera

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

Billy

Eddie Munson

001

Silent Hill

Pyramid Head

James Sunderland

Harry Mason

Do I write NSFW?

Yes I do! There’s gonna be a warning (as it should be) for those who feel uncomfortable with +18 content! I usually write for f!reader and gn!reader 🤗

Kinks I write for: praise/degrading, size kink, dom/sub, petnames, hair pulling, spanking, breading kink, orgasm denial, choking, knife kink, rough sex

Things I DO NOT WRITE FOR: Period sex, rape, blood kink, animal roleplay, use of weapons (guns for example), golden shower, lolita kind of things are a DEFINITELY NO, wound fucking

Characters I DO NOT WRITE NSFW FOR: Carlos Oliveira, Luis Sera, 001, Harry Mason

That would be all <3