I Actually Don't Know What To Write, But There's A Lot To Write, But My Brain Doesn't Want To Co-operate

I actually don't know what to write, but there's a lot to write, but my brain doesn't want to co-operate with me and my writing :/

So, requests are still open if you want to send in requests!

But I think I'm gonna close my inbox the next day if I don't get anything, and open it on Friday!

RZ! Michael Myers x Nurse reader

Warning the reader is implied to be chubby!! So, if you don't like that then please leave my blog or block me, because I do not tolerate fat phobic/phobia in this blog!!!

No pronouns are used even 'y/n'.

Warning: Kind of strong language, a little fat shaming, and fluff..

This is not proof read, because I made this up with my mind and just rolled with it, I'm so sorry!

(Dividers by @/firefly-graphics)

Michael hated being in the damn asylum. He hated doing therapy talks with Dr. Loomis, he also hates his guts too. He hated the guards who treated him like a piece of trash. Accept Ismael Cruz, he understands how Michael felt when he was just 10 years old being in jail.

Same with the nurses, treating him poorly.. except for you. You were the new nurse and it's been a week since you've been working in the sanitarium. You've treated Michael with kindness and affection, which was weird to Michael since he hadn't had that in a long time.

As the days and weeks have passed by, you and Michael have grown closer together. Michael shares his masks to show off what he had created, even to sharing his supplies to make masks with you! Whenever you start talking or asking him questions he'll respond with just a nod or a shake of his head.

Which Dr. Loomis was surprised to say the least, (also a little jealous since he's been trying for years to get Michael to respond or talk..) that he's been responding to you! Loomis started asking you questions of how you did you get Michael to respond and how long it took you to get him responding.

You told him you treated him like a kid, because maybe he was still a kid but in an adult form. You also said that you treated him like mothers do to their child/children when they're feeling down or being mad. It did take a little bit of time for him to respond to you.

So Loomis then said thanks and went on his way to the cafeteria where they always did their therapy session.

Michael didn't want to respond to Loomis, he still hated him and his stupid therapy sessions. Loomis did try but nothing worked, and so then he told the guards to put Michael back into his cell.

While the guards were walking back with Michael, their mouths were talking about you... How the guards on Michael's left side talked about how fat and ugly you are, and the guard on his right talked about if you feel nice in his bed.. so both guards were probably thinking about the same thing.

-"Maybe I should ask her out tomorrow, see if she would say yes."

-"As if, she would say yes."

-"If she doesn't say yes, well there's always another way.."

That froze Michael, he knew what these two were planning on doing to you, just like what happened to that other patient from another cell. He started choking the guard on his right that wanted to ask you on a date, until he saw that the life from his eyes were gone and he threw him to the ground. Michael then rushed to the guard that called you mean things and started bashing his head on the wall over and over again. Michael grabbed the key from the bashed guard and freed himself and killed anyone he saw that was in his way.

Michael is now going to find his beloved nurse..

He did end up finding you easily, somehow. You were lazily on the couch watching some kind of show. Michael moved closer to your patio door and checked if it was locked. Unfortunately the door wasn't locked, so Michael moved himself into your house.

You felt a shiver run up your spine, because someone's eyes were on you. So of course you had to look around and see, but nobody was there. You decided to stand up and turn off the TV because it was almost 12 and you needed to sleep. You walked into your bedroom and started changing into your night clothes.

You still felt someone's eyes on you so you went to your window and closed your blinds. You walked to your bed and flopped onto it and pulled your covers and cuddled to sleep.

In your closet was a man.. a man that is your patient or was a patient.. a man that has escaped from the sanitarium just to be with you.

Michael waited until you were asleep, how can he tell? It's when you are doing little snores from your sleep, so he knew he had to watch you sleep. Michael came out of your closet and walked to your sleeping form. He decided to watch you sleep..

A little bit later, Michael then started touching you, examining you. He noticed how soft and warm you are.. you probably are great for cuddling him to sleep. Until you decided to roll over and opened your eyes and started blinking up to Michael.

-"Michael.. is that you..?"

Michael moved closer and you could definitely see it was him. You remained calm and patted your bed for him to sit by you. And so he did, he sat and it felt like hours for the both of you, because of how silent it was. You then grabbed a notebook and pen in your drawer right beside your night stand, and started asking him questions.

-"How did you escape the sanitarium?"

-'By killing people'

-"And why did you escape?"

-'Just to be with you'

You looked at his last answer and looked into his eyes and he was looking away thinking that it was a stupid answer.

-"Oh Michael, that's the sweetest thing anyone has said to me... But why me?

Micha then looked at you and grabbed the notebook and scribbled onto it again.

-'Because you treated me like a normal human being instead of a piece of garbage'

You then hugged him and started patting him on his back.

-"I'm so sorry for what they have done to you Michael, I am truly sorry.."

In all his years of staying in that stupid asylum, he was crying. Tears are dripping down his face, and he hugged you back a bit stronger, which didn't matter for you. You did feel really bad for him, because of all those books that Dr. Loomis made about him, all those books are just a waste of space.

In the meantime, you and Michael are planning to move away from Haddonfield and especially away from Dr. Loomis's rumors...

I hope you like this drabble more than I did, loll. I'll be doing another one this weekend hopefully!

♥️LIKES AND REBLOGS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED!♥️

It all good dear, trust me I understand how about a Michael Myers, or Jason Voorhees or both IDC with a plus size reader that has problem with their weight?

(I promise this isn't a fetish I actually am a plus size person kinda I am above the weight I am supposed to be. It makes me stuggle with my weight cuz I drop it and get it back)

OFCC!! I'm also a plus size person that's struggling with weight too.. but I am so glad you have requested!

TW: Self conscious

(I don't think there's a lot of warnings on this request, but if there is please tell me!)

LIKES AND REBLOGS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED!♥️

(Gif by @/k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9)

Jason Voorhees:

Jason always comforts you during your hard times or when you are feeling down. For example, you struggle with your weight. Mirrors are things you sometimes don't want to look at yourself or when you are feeling confident you love to look at yourself in the mirror.

This time you are disgusted by what's in front of you in the mirror, yourself. Scanning at your own body, you didn't see Jason walk into your shared bedroom. He stood completely still at the door, and saw how you were poking at your belly and squishing your rolls, but your face shows disgust.

Jason loves who you are, he loves your fat tummy, your fat rolls, and your fat thighs! Everywhere on your body is so squishy, even your chubby cheeks! Jason then walked to you and hugged you from behind.

Jason looked at the mirror seeing you smile a little, but still a frown. He hated seeing you sad about your weight, which makes him sad that you aren't happy..

-'What's wrong?' (In sign language)

-"My weight is bothering me so much.. and how I look too."

-'Please don't be bothered by how you are, I love your body so much, my love. I love who you are. And I love you.'

You felt so happy that Jason is always there for you and right now you did needed that from him. You turned around and hugged him too.

-"I love you too Jason, and thank you for comforting me.."

Jason is so glad that he made you happy, so he decided to carry you to the bed to go to sleep. A squeak was heard from you, until Jason flopped both of you onto the bed, and it caused you to laugh.

Jason pulled the covers to you two and he snuggled into you, feeling how warm you are. You then massaged his head and a sigh came out of Jason. Did he also mention that your hands are the best at giving massages! Sleep eventually lures you both in for the night..

Michael Myers:

Michael is the type of person that doesn't care about anything. And he's mostly gone somewhere killing people and coming back covered in blood. Which pisses you off of how he's coming back into your clean home, now becoming messy.

But you weren't there telling him how he has to start mopping the floors of how dirty he is. He decided to search for you in the house, and there you were standing in front of the mirror in your own bedroom. Your own bedroom is your shared room, but Michael doesn't even sleep and he's always out there stalking and killing his victims.

Michael came up from behind you and poked you, which scared the living shit out of you.. Michael tilted his head, as a thing for what's wrong.

-"Okay first of all Michael, stop scaring me out of nowhere. Sorry, I'm just not feeling good right now."

Michael sometimes likes to scare you out of nowhere just for fun. This time it wasn't for fun he had to look at what's happening to you. Michael doesn't know how to comfort, but he likes to give you things that he makes. You are still feeling down so he leaves the room, and you are really confused with Michael these days.

You heard the bathroom door open and closed and the shower turned on. Which surprised you, because you have been telling him to do stuff to not make your house messy but it's still messy in some places in the house when he was finding you.

After he was done showering, he realized how dirty his coveralls were so he went to your room. With a towel around his waist and you saw Michael through the mirror.

-"Your underwear is in my closet on top of the shelf."

Michael's clothing is on top of the shelf, since you hate putting things up there for you to not reach. After looking into the mirror one last time you flipped it over and walked to your bed, and flopped onto it.

You pulled the covers and your plushies (since Michael isn't really there to cuddle with you at night when he's gone) ready to sleep and you saw Michael looking at you from the other side of the bed. He then went to bed with you and moved all your plushies aside (mostly throwing them on the ground..) and pulled you towards him.

You were really confused about what he was doing, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that he's here on the bed with you! You snuggled towards him, because your bed is always feeling cold without him. Also Michael hated your plushies, because you rather snuggle with toys instead of him.

Your eyes felt heavy and you looked into Michael's eyes and smiled.

-"I love you michael.. good night.."

Michael didn't know what to do, but instead he snuggled towards you too, and watched you sleep throughout the night. Michael looked at you and your body, he doesn't know why you don't like your own body.

He doesn't want to say it, but he loves every part of you from your fat arms, your fat tummy, literally everywhere on your body. He just doesn't know how to show comfort and affection, but he tries..

Can I get some Micheal Myer x Pregant reader headcannons?

Like how does he act around them

OFCCC ANON!!

Listening to lava while writing is just peaceful to me, loll.

No warnings, I think..

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Michael Myers w/ a pregnant reader (Headcannon)!

Divider made by @/firefly-graphics

When you told Michael that you are pregnant, Michael didn't know how to react. He never thinks about having kids, because of how they always cry with no end or/and how they always stink. Michael doesn't know anything about pregnancy, or dealing with someone that is pregnant.

You had to assure Michael that'll be okay, since you were kinda prepared for this after seeing your test positive. You just had to tell Michael a few days later about it, so you got a few things to help you with your pregnancy. As for Michael, it didn't look like a few things at all..

He thought that you bought the whole store with the things you bought. Like the baby clothes, he thought who needs so much baby clothes for a baby? A lot of big plushies for what? Lots of food too for yourself and for the baby.

When your stomach started to get bigger, you were clingy to Michael, and Michael didn't like how you were clinging to him. Wherever he is in the house, you are clinging to him to his arm, or if he is sitting on the couch, you would go on top of him and snuggle on him.

When it was time, Michael was freaked out because first of all, he can't drive, can't talk of course, and he's the most wanted serial killer. So if he waltzes in that hospital it's all over for him. As for you, you have already contacted your sibling(s) about your baby's due date, so your sibling(s) are on the way to take you to the hospital.

Your sibling(s) knew Michael, they have asked him if he wanted to go but he has to wear a face mask instead of his usual mask. Michael wanted to go so he could see the baby and you of course. Michael took off his mask and wore a face mask that your sibling(s) gave him. Off you guys went to the hospital.

When it was time for the baby to be delivered, Michael was anxious about you and the baby. As time passes, with no more painful screams from you, the baby was born! The nurse came to see Michael and said he could go and see both of you.

Michael went in the room and saw a beautiful baby girl! She had Michael's nose and his eyes! You were happy that she looked just like Michael, and Michael came close to the both of you looking at the bundle of joy..

-"You know you can hold her right?" You looked at Michael and he did want to hold his daughter, but he just thinks that he would crush her in his hands. He didn't care about that, so he grabbed your daughter from your hands and looked at the little baby in his hands. The way the baby looked so small in his hands made his heart break, he loved you and now that you both have a child, he'll do whatever he can to protect you both from danger...

I'm gooddd, did you eat anything today???

Hiiii!!!! How have you beennnn????

Heloo

Feeling like utter shit physically but I am ok

How about you???????

Okayyy! Requests are open, but I'm just gonna have to take my mind off of my parents while writing..

So send requests if you want to!