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pierrotsmoon · 1 year

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Love (and Logic)

chapter 2- Bite My Hip

warnings- fem! reader, canon-typical violence, idiots in love

chapter 1 here!

Y/N pulled open her apartment door and ran fuming to her bedroom. She slammed herself down on her floral bedsheets and screamed into her pillow. It was finally the day she had to visit her dear scientist. She took one look at her closed fist, a strip of ripped legal pad in her hands.

***** -555- *******

‘Let’s give it a shot!’

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Dan opened up his fridge and pulled out a bag of frozen peas and carrots. He looked sharply at the shorter man sitting on the bar stool facing him, sporting a black eye, courtesy of a rather angry reanimated arm. Dan’s hands fumbled with the too-cold bag before handing it off to the man sitting in front of him.

“Listen, it was one time, plus, it's not like I lost an eye.”

Dan whipped around to get close to Herbert, gripping his shoulders with fire in his eyes.

“God! What is wrong with you? Don't you remember what today is?”

The red landline phone began to ring.

Herbert scrambled to grip on to the receiver. He rose up to his mouth, taking in a deep, shuddering breath.

“Hello, Cain residence, who am I speaking to?”

“Me, you dweeb.”

Immediately, Herbert recoiled. Oh God, why her?

“Why are you calling? Didn’t you annoy me enough in anatomy?”

“If you couldn't fit it in that absolute cranium of yours, we have a project, remember? Dan gave me your house number.”

Herbert turned and furrowed his brows at Dan.

“I’m about to start driving there, so be ready.”

“Fine.”

Dan came up behind Herbert and patted him on the shoulder, desperately trying to hold back a smile.

“I’ll be out with Meg while she’s here, don't have too much fun.”

Herbert looked like he was about to explode.

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As Y/N knocked on the door, she shuddered in the nighttime cold; it was nearing ten. Her overstuffed messenger bag dug into her shoulder. The door opened as a slightly more casual Herbert ‘welcomed’ her in; he wore black loose slacks with a looser burgundy cable-knit sweater, a white dress shirt peeked out of it, and his hair didn't look as aggressively gelled into place. He looked like the average student, but Y/N knew he wasn't.

“We’ll go to my room, follow me.”

She noticed that Herbert spoke with no emotion and kept his eyes away from her, walking away and leaving her to follow.

As Y/N ran to catch up with Herbert, she noticed a string of purplish bruises on the left side of his eye, obscured the tiniest bit by his oversized aviator glasses. While she had a genuine distaste for the brunette, Y/N never enjoyed violence, and concern grew in the pit of her stomach.

“Herbert, are you hurt?”

His head immediately whipped around, facing the girl, who was now leaning against the yellow wall of the narrow hallway, a look of concern adorning her features.

“That is none of your business.”

Herbert’s sneer came in a tone even he did not expect, and Y/N’s eyes widened slightly, before taking a slight pause. She tried to keep her voice even.

“I-just, if you are, do you need any help?”

Herbert felt himself soften the slightest at her genuine request. He leaned in front of his closed bedroom door, taking his wire glasses off and rubbing his forehead.

“I don’t need any help, now come on.”

As Herbert opened up the light wooden door, he felt her brush up against his shoulder; a foreign feeling crept up his back. It wasn’t unpleasant, like the bustling university hallways, it was sweet. Herbert tried quickly to forget that feeling, ushering the young woman into his clean, sterile room.

“Where do you want me to sit?”

Y/N’s eyes flitted back and forth across the white walls. Neatly spaced medical posters lined the wall behind a spacious wooden desk, with a wheely moss green chair neatly nearby. The bed was simple, wooden, with drawers at the bottom, the varnished oak wood seemed brand new. His floors were wooden too, but lighter than the bed, matching the door. The sheets were plaid, and a pastel mint color. Y/N smiled, at least now she knows Herbert likes green.

“Just sit on the bed.”

Y/N’s hands moved to the buckles of her red Mary Janes, removing each before crawling up the bed. Her hands preoccupied themselves with the loose threads on her cardigan, overwhelmed with the intimacy of the situation. For a moment, the two avoided eye contact and remained silent. Herbert pulled up his chair.

“Alright, if we are going to work on this together as instructed, I need you to know that I'll handle all of the research. Whatever you want to do with the final execution is up to you.”

The young woman kept herself from blowing up at him, she knew that would go nowhere, so instead she kept a harsh glare on him. Reaching over her back, Y/N pulled off her messenger bag, unzipping it with a pronounced frown on her face. A black sketchbook came out of her bag, alongside a metal mechanical pencil, and a kneaded eraser. A crumpled-up instruction guide for the project rested on the mint-plaid sheets.

Femur Anatomy

Y/N’s eyes scanned the messed up page, noting important factors of the project and how much time she would spend on each, pulling out more art supplies as she went. The base femur sketch would be in blue colored pencil, light enough to overlap with watercolor. She carefully ruled a grid pattern over a large square of thick watercolor paper, slowly beginning to shape out the femur.

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Herbert was already working by this point, they needed at least twelve facts, a childishly easy assignment. Probably designed for the art students. As he finished his final citation, his eyes flitted to the side, noticing the rolled-up cardigan sleeves of his project partner.

“Are you done?”

Y/N gave him a pointed look, gazing back at the first preliminary sketch on her piece, she had printed out research pictures at the library beforehand, giving her ample resources to zone out and draw.

“I’m on the first sketch, then I’ll go over that with a darker graphite, add the needed color with watercolor, glaze it over with sealant, and fill in the notes.”

Herbert sighed and placed his hand over his eyes, his glasses were knocked askew. He seemed to forget his bruise, and jumped slightly as his hand hit a tender area. Alarmed, he looked at Y/N, who was looking at him with concern in her eyes.

“Herbert, is it still tender?”

He looked at her as sternly as he did before, but softened as her sympathetic look washed over him. She quickly stood up and looked down at him in the chair.

“Do you think if you put some pressure on it, the swelling might become a little less unbearable?”

Herbert’s expression went angry again.

“I already tried to stop the swelling. It won’t work.”

Y/N crossed her arms, unwavering in her speech.

“Did you apply pressure to your eye directly?”

Herbert went quiet.

“Oh,”

The young woman let out a small giggle.

“I thought you were studying medicine, Dr. West?”

Herbert stilled, eyes slightly widening at the formal title, before standing up himself.

The two quietly walked into the vibrant kitchen space.

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“Just keep your face still!”

Herbert dodged the bag of frozen peas and carrots, a grimace on his face as the young woman kept reaching up to him on the brown bar stool.

“The texture is spine-tingling, Y/N, I cannot handle it!”

Y/N sighed and stomped her foot.

“Don’t make this harder than it has to be!”

Y/N’s fingers gripped onto the burgundy of his sweater, gently placing the frozen peas and carrots on the purple of his face.

Herbert stilled for a second before softly smiling at the care she was putting into taking care of him, gazing down into his lap.

He met her eyes.

Y/N returned his smile, opening her palm from his shoulder.

“Does that feel better?”

The brunette smiled, grasping onto her hand holding the bag. He leaned in closer, almost grazing noses with his project partner.

“No.”

The two exploded into laughter, hands intertwining and clasping together. Perhaps a dry sense of humor would be what kept the rift between them from spreading further. As the two laughed, they didn't notice the jingling of the front door, or the two people watching their predicament.

“Having fun, Herbert?”

Dan’s voice broke the playful atmosphere, and as he leaned against the doorframe, Meg gripped on to his open arm, smiling brightly.

Herbert immediately leapt away, almost falling off the barstool, and Y/N staggered backward, falling towards the end of the kitchen island. Immediately Y/N and Herbert looked towards Dan and Meg, breaking into dramatic denial of what was going on between the two.

“All right, all right, you two pipe down!”

Meg was laughing loudly at this point, hands folded over her stomach as the pastel blue fabric crinkled. Dan took the precedent of sauntering towards the nervous students, placing his hands down on the marble kitchen top.

The project partners stared at each other warily.

“How would the two of you like to go on a double date with Meg and me?”

#herbert west #herbert west x reader #reader insert #the reanimator #repost #herbert west reanimator #reanimator fanfic #reanimator x reader #horror x reader #horror films #enemies to lovers #chapter 2

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bl00d1nk · 4 days

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ꜱʟᴀꜱʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴꜱ; ᵈᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉᵐ

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:

🇨🇭🇦🇷🇦🇨🇹🇪🇷🇸: brahms heelshire, patrick bateman, herbert west

🇼🇦🇷🇳🇮🇳🇬🇸: slashers ofc, brahms lack of hygiene, brahms being possesive, brahms stalking you basically,patrick being a dick, vauge nsfw in patricks, dead people obvi, body snatching, also not read over so if theres any mistakes whoopsies

🇦🇺🇹🇭🇴🇷🇸 🇳🇴🇹🇪: first time writing for slashers omds + writing for the first time properly in like a year so teehee also lemme know if you want this for other slashers :PPP also i tried to write this v gn but idk if i acc did so pls gimme suggestions on how to keep everything in my writing inclusive plsss!!! also if ur wondering what "w/" means it just means with im just too lazy to write with teehee

¬𝙱𝚁𝙰𝙷𝙼𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙴𝙻𝚂𝙷𝙸𝚁𝙴¬

𖦹 stinky

𖦹 i dont mean that in a funny way like this man fucking REEKS

𖦹 this means you will have to get him to wash himself

𖦹 only perk of that is showering n bathing w/ him, its a real big part of your relationship

𖦹 he likes it because hes close to you and it gives him a lot of comfort and feels really cared for if you wash his hair for him + likes the feeling of your fingers massaging his scalp

𖦹 he likes leaving things he thinks you'll like all around the house

𖦹 he found a crusty ass ring he'll think you'll like?KABOOSH!!!!! its on the bathroom counter

𖦹 he also doesn't take too kindly to anyone you talk to that isn't him, he gets really jealous n upset over that

𖦹 this makes him extremly bratty unfortunately

𖦹 prepare for him being in the walls and banging on them for hours on end to piss you off and placing that stupid doll everywhere just to get a scare out of you

𖦹 will literally refuse to do anything for you

𖦹 buttt you can make it up to him by telling him theres nothing to worry about n making him a wee sandwich + giving him kisses, easy peasy squeeze the lemon (im really hoping some of yous got that reference)

𖦹 brahms also likes cuddling

𖦹 a lot

𖦹 you're sitting down reading or on your phone? not without him on your lap nuzzing into your neck having a wee nap

𖦹 you might end up with dead legs by the end of it but hey! it was worth it

𖦹 probably......

𖦹 he just stares at you a lot but dw! not in a creepy way (from his perspective at least), he's just admiring your beauty

𖦹 really likes it when you read to him + it puts him to sleep

𖦹 also loves it when you brush his hair, surprise surprise it also puts him to sleep

𖦹 CLINGY!!!!!!!!! so very very very very CLINGY

𖦹 if you leave the room for a second he will follow doesnt matter if he knows where you're going he will follow

𖦹 gets so upset if you leave during cuddling even if its to pee

𖦹 he will whine n grasp n tug at what you're wearing in an attempt to get you to stay w/ him

𖦹 the time he spends following n watching you could be stalking atp

𖦹 seperation anxiety? he knows her, very well

𖦹 will cry if you leave the house until you come back, n the moment you do he practically jumps you, crying and wailing into your shoulder begging you not to leave him ever again

𖦹 will have no intentions of letting go of you for the rest of the day

𖦹 he also really like sleeping in the same bed w/ you

𖦹 he likes that he knows you're there, you can tuck him in, read to him, cuddle him, give him forehead kisses n comfort him in case he has a nightmare or vice versca

𖦹 n e ways 8.5/10 -1 for stinkyness, -0.5 for well him being him ig

¬𝙿𝙰𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙺 𝙱𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙰𝙽¬

𖦹 before i get into this one i actually hate patrick bateman w/ a burning passion for very obvious reasons so i struggled HARD w/ this

𖦹 alr so we all saw that les mis poster in the opening scene so he deffo would bring you along to watch any high end musicals w/ him

𖦹 SKINCARE!!!!!!!!! he has a whole ass ROUTINE which he will explain to you in great detail and explain why the water has to be a certain temp n why this needs to be put on this way n that needs to be put on that way

𖦹 would let you do skincare on him but beware that he will check the entire ingredients list before you put it on his face

𖦹 its rather boring to listen to but he looks so proud of himself while explaining it, how could you not listen?????

𖦹 he spoils you rotten like its acc so bad

𖦹 you wanted those fancy ass pairs of shoes? they're already in your hands

𖦹 you want a reservation at dorsia? you've got one

𖦹 you literally want anything in the world? you'll have it before you even know you want it

𖦹 he obviously doesn't like people apart from himself so when he found the slightest bit of attraction to you he immediatley became infatuated with you and your life

𖦹 why were you making him feel this way? how were you making him feel this way? was it sorcery? was he going insane? yeah

𖦹 suprise suprise this did lead him to asking you out which led you up to here getting whatever you want

𖦹 hes a jealous fucker i can tell you that

𖦹 especially when he sees you within a 6ft distance of paul allen

𖦹 he storms over and makes some passive aggresive comment toward the two of you and then tries to keep himself cool w/ some swanky inner monologue and eventually drags you away because he "needed to talk to you"

𖦹 spoiler alert, he didn't

𖦹 all this leads to is some rather lewd acts back at his apartment as he tries to reassure himself that he's much better than paul allen and taunts you asking if you think paul allen could make you feel this way

𖦹 rants on to you about his music collection and explains how he thinks this song led them to stardom and someone was an idiot for not releasing this and that as a single and not putting these songs in this album and yadayadaya

𖦹 great if you actually are bothered to listen to him rant on for ages horrific if you aren't, gets quite offended if you don't show much interest in his music

𖦹 i get if if you don't tho, its really something...

𖦹 we all know this man is a complete germaphobe so be absolutley horrifically aware of that unless you fancy getting yelled at

𖦹 he love love LOVESS watching texas chainsaw massacare with you, he loves it when you twos just sit there in silence and cuddle while watching people get brutally attacked n chased, how romantic!

𖦹 finds it funny when you grimace or go 'oh my god' at any brutal scene in it

𖦹 touchy

𖦹 v e r y t o u c h y

𖦹 at any public event he always has a hand snaked around your waist or has his arm linked in yours

𖦹 even in is apartment he still has that hand snaked aorund your waist

𖦹 not a fan of kissing bc he's a germaphobe but because he knows were you've been most of the time he dislikes it a little less

𖦹 prefers giving forehead kisses tho as its quick and much more hygenic than lips

𖦹 god that was tough to write but overall, 7.5/10, -2.5 for being himself. i hate him too much to give him a better rating so ja

¬𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙱𝙴𝚁𝚃 𝚆𝙴𝚂𝚃¬

𖦹 i am so horrendously excited to write this because for the last like 4 days i have not stopped thinking about reanimator, i eat sleep breath the franchise, and herbert west is such a giggle so teehee

𖦹 alright if you're not in the science field or have any connection to dan hes probably not going to take an interest in you as you're not one of his areas of interest

𖦹 if you are in the category of herbert wests interests well done! he tolerates you

𖦹 like patrick would notice how weird he felt around you and would probably blame it on 'primal urges' ew

𖦹 he would most likely ignore them until he can't, and it eventually all bubbles over and he just can't resist inviting you to his basement of wonders

𖦹 he just watches you intently the entire time your there much like brahms does, also not in a creepy way (in his eyes) just admiring you

𖦹 he probably goes on a rather detailed explanation of his work and what he did to get here

𖦹 if you ever feel a lil faint abt all that stuff he just puts a reassuring hand on your shoulder cuz hes a lil awkward

𖦹 lowkey enlists you alongside dan to go steal bodies and experiment on them

𖦹 if you ever get attacked by one of the re-animated he literally doesn't leave your side, mainly to see the severity of your injuries to examine the strength of the reanimated and the other tiny bit because he cares for you

𖦹 has shit talking sessions about dr hill w/ you, it mainly consists of him getting rather heated over the fact he plagiarizes his work and ya know the whole 6-12 mins thing

𖦹 is very clingy with you when dr hill is around as he doesn't want him to make any creepy ass remarks about you so he sticks to your side like he sticks to his research

𖦹 really appreciates is when you cook for him as he's a total basement dweller and doesn't leave it for food

𖦹 so lets say you actually did make something for him he would be really surprised and would be rather amused that you care enough to make him something and he'll gladly eat it

𖦹 also doesn't sleep a lot, so if and when he comes up from the basement he will be taking a nap on you

𖦹 speaking of him taking naps, he'll just plonk on top of you when he wants to take a nap so

𖦹 yay!!!

𖦹 like patrick with music herbert will rant on about science to you

𖦹 at any time, like you could be in bed ready to finally sleep and then he starts rambling about the R.E.M cycle and how benificial sleep is for the body yet he gets absolutley NONE

𖦹 isn't very good at expressing affection for you bc he's herbert so those naps and his rants are actually his way of showing he rlly likes you

𖦹 kissing isn't his favourite thing in the world bc of germs and stuff, so he presses quick kisses to your forehead, nose and cheek such a gentleman

𖦹 but, when herberts all whiny and annoyed at life he will be down for a cheeky make out sesh

𖦹 he gets very flustered after it which is pretty funny to watch so he usually distracts himself with science

𖦹 i genuinely couldn't tell you if he would use petnames or not

𖦹 will use your name 99.9999999999% of the time, just maybe will call you darling

𖦹 just maybe.....

𖦹 n e ways dunno what else to write so 8.9/10, -1.1 for being a body snatcher ig

omds that was so hard and I was gonna add more characters but i kinda got lazy but PLEEEAAAASSEEEE lemme know what you guys thought ty :3

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herbertslab · 2 years

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Family reunion looking fire tbh.

#dan cain #daniel cain #bride of reanimator #danbert #herbert west #jeffrey combs #megan halsey #re animator #horror films #hp lovecraft #80s horror #horror film #horror tag #jeffrey combs x reader

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silky-nereid · 4 months

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— Awaken, my love!

yandere!Reanimator x reanimated!reader

Yandere! Reanimator who returns home after a long travel and is utterly distraught finding out that you tragically suffered from a contagious disease that spread rapidly through the once peaceful town.

Yandere! Reanimator who manages to find only some parts of your limbs and gets your perfect condition brain back from a merchant since somehow the dead diseased brains became a strange delicacy.

Yandere! Reanimator who sketches out your features on a clean parchment paper to remember what you look like and she disregards her moral compass to bring you back.

After fourteenth digging up, she had stopped hurling up the remains of dinner. Sweat dribbled down her forehead, pushing up her wireframes to see correctly. Her sweaty hands gripped the bloodied bone saw, tied a faded ribbon to the forearm.

“My love would want this.” She wiped the sweat from her forehead. “I’m doing this for them.”

Back and forth. Back and forth. She collected the forearm and pulled out an upper arm piece that started at the bicep to see if it would match to be a perfect fit.

She smiled returning to the basement, replacing the wilted flowers that you favorites with newer ones to cover up the overwhelming smell of rotting parts. Her gloved hands caressed your covered face, pulling back the white cloth to see the stitches of flesh littered over your face as some skin was too far burned to be saved and she couldn’t let you be even more broken.

Yandere! Reanimator who smiles and buys clothes for you which she still joins in the rare luncheon by fellow neighbors because she still has to make the rare appearance. She still celebrates your anniversary and birthday because all she needs is a time to continue.

Yandere! Reanimator who unwittingly follows the mourning period and has brought clothes that fit your body. She often forgets to care for herself because she’s deep into stitching the body parts and gets rid of flesh too far rotten.

Yandere! Reanimator who notices the odd stares from the town sheriff but ignores them. She smiles since today would be the perfect day to have you brought back and she happily set up the table where you would come back to her.

“My love.” She heard the downpour through the basement. “You’ll come back to me and everything will be normal.”

She placed you on the metal slab, opening the wooden doors and pulling the chains that lifted you towards the downpour and hearing the distant thunder coming closer and closer.

“Awaken, my love!” She smiled. “We have many things to do when you awaken!”

Her hands held an ax, haggard breathing escaped her lips. Her eyes looked towards the unconscious sheriff and then back to you whose lungs rattled against the rib cage, stepping back to the chain that pulled you back down. Her eyes widened, seeing you immediately sit up with your limbs cracking with each movement and the smile on her face grew even more.

Yandere! Reanimator who keeps the lips of the sheriff quiet by bribing and helps you get readjusted to the new reality and always keeps you inside during the day. She smiles when you try to leave the house but she manages to pull you back to her.

Yandere! Reanimator who’s facade is cracking because you’re wanting to be independent and going back to your old ways of being alive. She occasionally sabotages your attempts to be independent because she can provide for you.

Yandere! Reanimator who tries to stay calm because you started using a different name for yourself and now decided to ask her to create a new person that can understand you which fully cracks her calm persona.

Her hands were covered in spilled ink, her eyes filled with tears and lips trembled. Her pink dressing gown’s trim was coated with splats of blood.

“I did this for you.” Her stained hands grabbed your shoulders. “I did everything for you and you want me to create someone new for you? I won’t do it.”

Your unsteady eyes looked at her with a recognizable emotion; fear. Her once warming eyes bloomed with unbearable hatred and she pressed your back against the bookshelf.

“Why are you so ungrateful?” She asked. “You ask so much. I want the person I love back, I brought you back and act like an entirely different person.”

You managed to scramble out of her grasps and legs out the door and into the scorching sunlight. Watery eyes darted up to the white ball of the sun, your stitched hand rose up to cover one of your eyes. Your other hand grazed the green grass, your ears heard an unfamiliar noise which was a familiar mixture of bird’s shrieking with a human-like quality.

She found you once more, curled in the abandoned cemetery up. Her eyes looked at your disheveled appearance, she held your stitched face as you slowly came too. She held you close to her and heard the wheeze of your lungs, her hand rested on your nape and thumb next to your ear.

“I love you,” she said. “You will learn to accept my love.”

#yandere x reader #yandere oc x reader #yandere prompt #tw yandere #yandere imagines #yandere x you #yandere fic #yandere drabble #yandere female x reader #Yandere Reanimator oc x reader

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weyounthevorta · 7 months

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Jeffrey Combs throws back his head so prettily

His Throat

Mini-fic. Not explicit. Combs character of your choice / you

He has such a pretty throat. If he exposes it to you, you’re not responsible for the consequences.

He’s next to you on the sofa, both of you relaxed and languid from the bottle of wine you just shared. You’ve been watching a movie together. Or rather, he’s been watching the movie and you’ve been watching him.

Over the last half hour you’ve been sneaking glances his way, your eyes discretely roving over his slim form as he lounges, half covered by the throw blanket on the cushion next to yours. You can’t deny that you’ve been attracted to him for some time, and judging by the way he shamelessly ogled you in the kitchen earlier when you were uncorking the bottle, you know he appreciates the way you look tonight too.

He pulls you out of your reverie as he shifts slightly on the sofa with a sigh of comfortable contentment, throwing his head back on the cushion.

He’s just fully exposed his slender white throat to your greedy gaze. Your mouth waters and your eyes narrow as they flick to his Adam’s apple, appreciating how it moves when he swallows, enjoying the unobstructed view.

Emboldened by the alcohol and unable to help yourself, you lean forward and nuzzle into him, boldly sliding your wet tongue up the entire length of that perfect ivory column, clavicle to chin.

He hums in delighted surprise, eyes slipping shut as he tips his head back a fraction further to give you better access, a small, almost imperceptible sound of pleasure escaping him as you move your fingers up his body to splay across his chest.

You pull a louder, undeniably needy moan from deep within him as you begin to gently explore his neck with your teeth. You find a delightful little place to nip at behind his ear that forces a very pretty eyelid flutter and hitch of breath from him.

He softly squirms and keens as your explorations get more daring. You’ve moved your body into his lap, and are now alternating between teeth, tongue and lips as you worship his beautiful neck.

He reaches forward to pull you flush against him, both of his arms wrapped tightly around the small of your back. You’re close enough to feel his body’s positive reaction to you.

“How did you know?” he rasps breathlessly, pulling you away from him briefly and tipping his chin down so that his mouth is a mere whisper away from yours.

“How did you know I wanted you so badly?” he murmurs as he closes the gap between your mouths, kissing you hungrily as he deftly moves your bodies to position himself above you, the movie you were watching long forgotten.

Your legs move apart to make room for him, and he presses his body weight down, pulling a desperate noise from your throat as you press yourself upward toward him on the sofa cushions, both of your bodies now aching for more contact.

You’re drunk on the taste of him. The smell of him. And as you peer upward through your lashes, you can see that you are clearly having the same effect on him that he’s having on you.

His fingers are teasing at the hem of your shirt, the pads of his fingers finding the supple skin underneath, sending a surge of warmth up your spine.

He’s desperate now. His eyes are ravenous as your mouths pull apart, raking devilishly over your body, and moving to dart between your eyes, lips, and your own tender neck. He’s wordlessly asking the question. Should I? Do you want it? Do you want me?

In reply, a wicked grin ghosts across your face as you move your chin up to expose your own throat to him. He shudders in delight, eyes darkening and lips parting as he surges forward.

#jeffrey combs #herbert west #reanimator #d day #fortress 1992 #fortress movie #bill knight #felony movie #felony 1994 #father jonathan #evil clergyman #pulse pounders #mini fic #gender neutral reader #x reader

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mythicalcowboyatheart · 1 month

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The theory

Warnings: smut, age gap (Herbert is like inm his 40's reader is in her 20's), teacher and TA/student type relationship, reader has dirty thoughts

An: more Herbert stuff ig.... enjoy!

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You always thought he was hot. In like your dad's nerdy friend kida way......but that didn’t stop you from getting yourself off thinking about what his cock looked like. You would imagine it so many times. Imagining how big it would be. How good it would feel inside of you. It wasn’t until last week when you had finally seen it that your dreams became reality.

It all happened one night after class. You were working on homework in Dr. West’s office while he finished grading papers. After finishing up his work he came over and sat next to you on his desk chair. “I need to ask you something,” he said

“Yeah? What is it?” you asked as you looked up at him. He was wearing a white dress shirt, black tie, and slacks. His brown eyes seemed to pierce through you as he addressed you .

“Would you like to help me out with some research?” he asked.

“What kind of research?” you asked curiously.

“Well, I need someone to test my latest theory.”

“Okay? What does that mean exactly?” you asked.

“Basically I need someone to help me see if my theory is correct.” he explained.

“So what does this testing involve?” you asked nervously.

He leaned forward and put his hand on your knee, “Well, there will be some physical contact involved.” he said as he rubbed your thigh.

You swallowed hard and nodded, “Okay.” you replied.

He smiled and stood up, “Great! Would you like to start now?” he asked as he took his jacket off.

You bit your lip and nodded as he turned around and locked the door behind him. He walked back over to you and sat down on his desk chair again. “So what exactly is this theory Dr. West?” you asked batting your eyes at the scientist.

He grinned and shrugged, “Oh well, we’ll get to that later. Right now I want to make sure you are comfortable.” he said as he undid his belt buckle.

“Comfortable?” you asked raising an eyebrow.

He laughed and stood up again, “Yes. I want to make sure that you are okay with everything before we proceed.” he said as his hand went up your skirt, and he ran his thumb up and down your inner thigh getting higher and higher

“Oh my god,” you gasped as he reached the edge of your panties.

"Do you still want to participate in this theory?" You practically moaned out a yes

He chuckled and pulled them aside, exposing your pussy to him. He bent down and licked his tongue along your slit causing you to shiver. “Mmmm, delicious,” he whispered against your flesh as he sucked on your clit making you moan softly. He continued to lick and suck on your clit until you were dripping wet and begging for more.

“Please,” you panted, “Fuck me.”

Dr. West smirked and stood up, “Not yet. First, I want to make sure that you can handle what I have planned for you.” he said as he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down revealing his hard cock.

“Holy shit,” you gasped as you stared at it in awe. It was longer than any cock you had ever seen before.

“Do you like what you see darling?” he asked smirking.

“oh, yeah,” you moan

He chuckled and shook his head. as he grabbed your hips and pulled you closer to him. He then pushed his cock inside of you causing both of you to moan loudly.

“Fuck,” he groaned, “This feels so good.”

“Oh my god, yes,” you whimpered as he began thrusting into you faster and harder.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned, “You’re so tight darling.”

“Please don’t stop,” you begged.

“I won’t,” he promised.

He kept thrusting into you harder and deeper until you couldn’t take anymore and came all over his cock. He felt your walls tighten around him causing him to cum too.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned as he filled you up completely.

You collapsed onto the floor panting heavily trying to catch your breath.

“Are you okay darling?” he asked concernedly.

You nodded and tried to speak but all that came out was a soft moan.

“Good. My Theory was proven correct”

"And what's the theory?"

"That you had sexual feelings towards me" he gave you a smirk.

#herbert west x reader #herbert west imagines #bride of reanimator #reanimator 1985 #dr herbert west #herbert west headcanon #herbert west

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skylarsblue · 1 year

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✦Slasher Pride Headcanons!(pt.2)✦

Once again, if you don't agree, I don't care.

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freddysglove · 2 years

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thinking about horror himbos and their hands tonight

#slashers #freddy krueger #billy lenz #herbert west #michael myers #black christmas #bride of the reanimator #p2 2007 #horror #a nightmare on elm street #halloween 1978 #slashers x reader

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babbling-idiot · 1 year

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How would Herbert react when his s/o accidentally drinks an aphrodisiac he'd been experimenting with cause they mistook it for their own drink or something (preferably nsfw pleeeease)

He honestly would kind of panic for a moment, but after a few minutes, he calms down a bit

He doesn't know that the concoction you've drank has such an effect on you like it does

He honestly finds it interesting and jots it down in his notes for later

He mentions to you that sleeping make its effect dampen and that you should just sleep it off

But the minute you both get to the couch in the living room, you've spun around in his grasp and kissed him

At first, he rolls his eyes and pats your shoulder "Y/n you just need sleep i promise i will explain it when you wake up-"

and before he can actually complete his sentence, he feels a tingling on his lips, and suddenly, he feels very hot

He realizes that somehow, through the kiss you planted on his lips has actually transferred the effects to him as well

His eyes are blown wide, and he grabs you and places you on the couch before practically covering you with his body. He leans in close

"We have to stay away from each other, the effect of the aphrodisiac lasts for hours, but if you try to satisfy any desire for sex it will be much longer-" He stops mid-sentence as he speaks. His eyes are on your lips, and his breathing is labored. Pupils blown wide

"Screw it." He says as he slams his lips to your eyes and kisses you rapidly. His hands roam over your body quickly

The next few moments were a blur, but you clearly remembered getting undressed

You remembered the time being around four in the afternoon, the last time you looked, and somehow, when you looked back at it, you were shocked

It was now ten till nine and had no recollection of the hours that had passed until you got a pretty good idea of what happened when you looked to your side

Herbert was right there breathing rather hard, and he was looking up to the ceiling

You tried to sit up but realized two things, one: You and Herbert had made it to the floor at some point and two: You both were nude

Suddenly, Herbert sits up and puts his pants back on, and unexpectedly, he crouches down next to you and pulls you close, picking you up

He then takes you to your shared bedroom and places you on the bed

He then leaves and only two minutes pass before he's back, this time with yours and all of his discarded clothes

You get dressed, and he sat next to you on the bed, silent and almost awkward

"I mistook it for my drink, I left it down there on the desk and I suppose I should have just taken it with me. I'm sorry if I messed up your experiment." You look over at him to see him smiling slightly, you look at him with confusion "Y/n I purposefully replaced your drink with the liquid. I knew you probably wouldn't like the idea, but I knew it was safe. You weren't in danger I swear."

You tilt your head at him and push his shoulder slightly, "Well, thank you for giving me a heart attack. I thought I screwed something up."

He nods his head and looks down. "I suppose I should have at least warned you."

You shrug your shoulders and look at him. This time, he, too, looks at you

"To be honest, that was actually great."

He smiles at this immediately and starts to plan his next experiment

#herbert west headcanon #herbert west imagines #herbert west x reader #herbert west #jeffery combs #reanimator

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creepypastalover97 · 17 days

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Tumblr: create au ship using your favorite comfort character.

What I give:

Medieval au: Reanimated knight! Rengoku Kyojuro x witch y/n

Author note: if you don't want angst I suggest to stop reading at the angst warning.

Basically Rengoku Kyojuro is a 20 year old single unmarried knight who died in battle in the 5th century. During the process of having his body sent back to his family for burial, there was some "misidentification and misinformation" causing his corpse to accidentally be sent to witch y/n's residence.

Witch y/n is a 21 year old single unmarried women, who is secretly a witch behind closed doors. Dispite arguing for 5 minutes that kyojuro was not her husband, witch y/n is forced to take his corpse for burial due to his body already attracting flies and needing burial fast before it started to rot.

Witch y/n now stuck with a corpse, has to figure out how to deal with it. After an hour witch y/n figures she could just use kyojuro's corpse for a advanced spell she's been "dying" to try out. After 2 tries witch y/n successfully manages to revive rengoku's corpse.

Kyojuro is now a undead Reanimated corpse, who is magically bonded to witch y/n though the spell she used to bring him back from the dead. This means if witch y/n were to die, kyojuro would eventually go back to being a dead corpse due to the spell being broken.

Witch y/n now has a servant to do chores and errands for her, to her their magical bond is "master & servant".

But kyojuro doesn't see their bond as that, to him it's "husband & wife". Reasons being kyojuro died single, unmarried, and a virgin. So having his corpse end up in witch y/n's care and brought back from the dead only convinces kyojuro that they are fated to be together. It also doesn't help that witch y/n is the first thing he saw when he was Reanimated.

Witch y/n isn't sure how to handle rengoku's overly affectionate behaviors, but eventually learns to love them. Eventually she starts to like the idea of kyojuro as a husband.

Honestly the only reasons why witch y/n never married was because 1.) She was a witch, so it made it really hard to find a man who was trustworthy enough not to report her for being a witch and sent off to be burned to death. 2.) men in general were to demanding, of what she should or should not do at that time period.

So kyojuro is a breath of fresh air for her.

Kyojuro is really supportive of her profession as a witch, dispite if some of the spells she preforms sometimes bother him a little. But he does like how some of the magic she uses could be used to heal and protect the weak.

Witch y/n also likes how dispite their relationship now acknowledged as being "husband & wife" kyojuro doesn't force her to take on duties expected of a wife/woman.

Kyojuro just lets her do what makes her genuinely happy, and he is always happy to help her with any tasks she needs done. Kyojuro genuinely believes in "happy wife, happy life" even if he isn't a living human anymore. (He is essentially a house corpse husband now 😊)

That brings me to some slight problems in their relationship tho.

Since kyojuro is technically still a "corpse". He is still technically rotting/decaying and well... smells. After all the spell, witch y/n used only Reanimated his corpse, not his life.

Luckily witch y/n is knowledgeable in plants and herbs and is able to come up with a embalming solution to use on kyojuro's corpse once a month, to keep him from rotting more & to preserve him better.

It also makes him smell pretty😊

Angst warning: mentions of somewhat immortality, watching loved ones age and die, witchcraft accusations, and historically accurate witch burning? And Death.

Due to kyojuro essentially being a undead Reanimated corpse. He won't ever grow old, meaning he has to slowly watch witch y/n grow old and eventually die.

Since kyojuro doesn't age, and was most likely seen the day his corpse was brought though the nearby village, when it was being delivered to witch y/n's residence. It would be a matter of time before someone recognized kyojuro from that day whenever he goes to the village to get some of the things he can't find out in the wilderness for his "wife".

Seeing what is essentially a "dead man walking" would raise suspensions of witchcraft among the villagers. Eventually leading to a nosey villager to following rengoku to y/n's home one day.

While returning one day, after going out to get some herbs from the woods, y/n needed that day. Kyojuro returns to see his and y/n's home in ashes

Worried for y/n, kyojuro frantically starts searching for y/n though the rubble and ashes. Since he is still able to move it must mean y/n is still alive.

Kyojuro eventually finds y/n, barely hanging on to life. Knowing that what was keeping him "alive" was the magic that bonded him to y/n, kyojuro chooses to spend his last moments holding and comforting y/n though her own last moments.

Angst/fluff: happy ending?

When the villagers return to check on the status of the burning of the witch, they are surprised to see kyojuro's now also dead corpse holding y/n's corpse.

After some proper identifying of kyojuro's corpse properly this time, by the local medical practitioner. It was found that kyojuro's family has been looking for his "corpse" after someone accidentally sent someone else missing loved one's "corpse" to their family estate.

Deciding that it was best to return kyojuro's "corpse" back to his family for proper burial, the villagers attempted to separate kyojuro and y/n

But dispite their best efforts, the villagers could not pull kyojuro and y/n apart at all, due to how tightly kyojuro's corpse was holding on to y/n's corpse.

Seeing that their was no other choice, the villagers had to send back both kyojuro's and y/n's corpses to kyojuro's family estate for burial.

Both kyojuro's father shinjuro and younger brother senjuro, were surprised to find kyojuro's corpse holding a woman's corpse, when he was brought home for burial. (they wanted to make sure the right body was brought back this time)

Seeing how kyojuro held the woman, made senjuro suggest that she must have been kyojuro's "maiden" and that it would seem disrespectful to kyojuro in death if they weren't buried together.

Shinjuro who had gotten somber after having his first born marked as missing in battle for 5 years and now officially proclaimed as dead, agrees with senjuro.

Kyojuro & y/n are buried together as "husband and wife" for the rest of eternity. Never to be separated from each other

...ever.

Any way 😊

I hope you guys liked it . This was actually inspired by this:

#demon slayer #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku kyojuro x reader #Knight Rengoku Kyojuro #rengoku kyojuro x y/n #witch y/n #rengoku #rengoku senjuro #rengoku shinjuro #y/n #undead rengoku Kyojuro #Reanimated knight rengoku Kyojuro #kny #angst #alternate universe #au #writers on tumblr #tumblr viral #shipping

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jester-lover · 2 years

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Hello

Important Stuff

★MASTERLIST★

The masterlist is updated after 5-7 posts usually!! You might see some of my work on Quotev or Ao3!!! (Or even wattpad:0) :)

I'm Jester, and I'm a minor.

Other Blogs of Mine

- MAIN- @vampire-beloved

- other acc- @pierrotsmoon , the works from here will also be in my masterlist

General:

Be nice

Have manners, be polite

I have a life outside of this, know that I cannot always immediately respond

I will not tolerate spoilers, I will block you

I reserve the right to delete asks I feel I cannot do for you, do not take it personally, it just means I couldn’t come up with anything for your ask

Do not ask personal questions

I do not support JKR

I do not own the characters I am writing for

Will write:

Female reader (personal reasons)

Fluff

Mild blood

Sickness

Won't write:

Male reader (i have no experience being male)

Extreme Angst

Smut

Bigotry

p*do, be@sti@lity, inc3st,non-c0n, morally wrong things like that

character x character

character x OC

On to the fun stuff!

Fandoms I will write for:

Creepypasta

Marble Hornets

EMH

Gotham (tv)

DC Comics

MCU

Sandman (both netflix and comics!)

Ragnarok

Re-Animator

Metalocalypse (warning: I know little lol)

Marauders

Lost Boys (1987)

Twisted Wonderland

My Babysitters a Vampire

The Young Ones (1982)

One Piece (live action)

Naruto

Frankenstein (only the creature)

Once Upon a Time

Characters I will be delighted to write for:

Tim Wright

Edward Nygma (pre and post riddler)

Scarecrow (Jonathan Crane)

Victor Zsasz

Klarion the Witch Boy

Loki

Remiel

Duma

Wanda

Barbie

Desire

Laurits Seier

Magne Seier

Herbert West

Toki Wartooth

Sebek Zigvolt

The Creature (Adam) from Frankenstein

Felix from OUAT

DM me about my preferences for specific characters.

#new fanfic blog #creepypasta x reader #marble hornets x reader #gotham x reader #dc comics #dc comics x reader #mcu x reader #sandman x reader #ragnarok x reader #reanimator x reader #metalocalypse x reader #marauders x reader #the young ones

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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 years

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Afton Virus AU ending that really makes the AU live up to its name: Virus-Reader pulls an Afton and Refuses To Die

bonus ideas below the cut

-Sun and Moon gently try to talk Reader down from their manic obsession with vengeance at multiple points, Reader feels guilty for continually causing them strife and makes several attempts to reel in their (in their opinion justified) rage

-Vanessa confronts Reader at least once, more angry and forceful than Sun and Moon. Reader does not react kindly and, out of spite, allows themselves to slip deeper into their intrusive impulses. They warn Vanessa to stay well out of their way, or she’ll be treated as another accomplice to FazCo’s villainy

also a shitpost of sun and moon experiencing trauma lmao

#death #reanimation #horror #bones of a rabbit #bones of a rabbit au #bones of a rabbit fnaf #fnaf au #afton virus au #fnaf x y/n #fnaf sun/moon x reader #sun/moon x reader #reader: fucking dies #reader: no! thank u but no! *murders a man in cold blood*

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loser-boyy · 2 years

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HERBERT WEST HEADCANNONS

a/n: hmmgmmdh brainrot… yes i’ve given up with kinktober ,, anywho happy october everyone it’s time for eddie to be horny on main <3 //

NSFW UNDER THE CUT :3

SFW

-not big on giving hugs but loves getting them. he won’t admit it though.

-cook this man food he will cling to you like a stray cat,, homie can’t cook all that well himself so basically lives on microwave meals or just doesn’t eat. once he realises you can cook he’s upstairs more and more <3

-not a huge fan of talking about how he feels but he does do little things to show he cares like making sure you’re safe if you help with experiments and makes sure your clothes are clean etc

-if ur just as crazy as he is he’ll love spending time with you so much more!!! if you’re on similar levels of deranged as him he’ll be less hesitant to let you help with experiments

-so. jealous. oh my god. if you’re talking to another person for an extended amount of time there is steam coming from his ears this little man is FUMING

-he loves lookin at you,, you’re just fascinating to him because who in their right mind would not only share a space with him but love him? his brain cannot comprehend it

-would kill for you but he’d make you help bring them back <//3

-gets flustered very easily,, esp if you’re kissing him or holding him in public he’s all embarrassed

now. for my favourite part.

NSFW

-whiny sub.

-BRAT!!!! will be a total bitch all day jus so you destroy him <3<3

-acts tough and stuff but as soon as you touch him he MELTS!!!!

-big enjoyer of bloodplay,,, wants to make out while you’re both drenched in blood<33 he won’t admit it but he actually really likes it if your hands r bloody and you make him clean em by shoving your hand in his mouth,,<333

-fucking him in the autopsy room while he’s supposed to be doing something important,, he’s all worked up and whining about how yous could get caught. he’s loving the thrill though;)

-loves being bent over his desk in the basement and having his guts rearranged like a washing machine,, poor dan will have definitely heard by now..

-biting the pillow as he tries and fails to keep himself quiet. that doesn't last long in the slightest, gasping and whimpering every time he's touched, trying so hard to be quiet. trying so hard.. but as soon as any kind of praise, albeit a little degrading, leaves your mouth he's fucking gone. this snarky prick is absolute butter beneath you, every touch lighting his body on fire. he cvmms almost instantly, but you make sure he lasts a little longer. you have the whole night alone together, why not make the most of it?? HWHWH

-being in an empty classroom w him nd he’s going off about how the lessons are bullshit and you’re like “mhm.. mhmmm” while wrapping your arms around his waist and as soon as you start kissing and sucking his neck he just. breaks. red face and stuttering,,“keep speaking, cmon” and he’s absolutely fucking gone, drooling a little too whwhwh,,

-fucking him while dans home,, telling him to keep quiet so he doesn’t traumatise his poor roomie <3

-tying him to an examination table and riding him till his brain is pure mush and he can’t form a single sentence and then forcing him to look at you so you can spit in his mouth ,,

-fucking him doggy style and he's face down in pillow and you just grab his hair and yank him back and hes loud and drooling,, absolutely wrecked

-broken so many pairs of glasses. so many. they all end up bent and cracked because he’s always face down while being fucked

-he’d never ever admit it, but he loves you leaving marks where people can see them. to him, it’s entertaining to see people’s faces change when he walks into class limping and absolutely covered in hickeys.

-dan can’t have girls over anymore. the one time he brought a girl home herbert was getting the washing machine deluxe on his insides and the poor woman fucking ran out the house. not walked, ran. the morning after went something like this :

dan sat at the table, his head in his hands. herbert walked, or more limped, into the kitchen, glasses askew and hair messy. dan slowly looked up making eye contact with herbert before resting his face in his hands again. herbert looks at the man confused as he poured his coffee.

“bad night daniel?” he asks. dan nods.

“i had a girl over,” he begins. herbert looks at dan with a puzzled look as he sat down across from him.

“that’s good, no?” herbert asks. dan takes a sharp breath in before speaking again, “normally it would. but she ran out the house after hearing the noises from the basement.” herbert’s cheeks flushed red. oh.

“not awkwardly walk out, but fucking run,” he says, voice breaking. herbert sips his coffee.

“yes, dan i get it. she ran.”

“no- no you don’t. she fucking ran.”

that’s me done luv yas

#i really love him #reanimator #herbert west #herbert west x reader #smut ig #gn reader #it’s implied reader has a dick but it can be seen as a strap #horror #slashers #slasher fanfiction #80s horror

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herbertslab · 2 years

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So SICK of men and their slutty little waists.

#bride of reanimator #dan cain #daniel cain #danbert #herbert west #jeffrey combs #megan halsey #re animator #80s horror #jeffrey combs x reader #hp lovecraft #reanimator

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aimsmee · 8 months

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Herbert West x gender neutral reader

Herbert was busy working in his laboratory when you came in. He was so focused that he didn't even hear the door loudly close behind you. He had what looked like an arm in front of him, and he was attaching it to a body.

"Well, hello there, Mr. Scientist..." You said in a flirtatous tone. Herbert almost jumped when he heard you.

"Jesus, Y/N, can you not knock?" Herbert sighed, putting down the arm.

"Oops, my bad, Mr. West, Didn't mean to interrupt your work." You giggled. Herbert gave you a quick small smile and then turned around, rummaging through the various items on his desk. When the finally found what he was looking for, he turned around slowly and held it up in the air.

"The new serum." He called it. It was a syringe with green liquid, though it looked darker than the ones from before.

"Well, why don't you show me what this serum does?" You asked, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"But... Dan's not here yet." Herbert complained.

"So? Maybe that makes it... Better." You grinned.

"Yes... Perhaps you're right. You are, after all, way more supportive. And I could go without his useless whining today." Herbert agreed, nodding.

Herbert pointed out the feet of the body. "The feet of a ballerina." He pointed to the legs. "The legs of a stripper." The stomach... "The stomach of an anorexic..."

The arms and hands of a lawyer"

"The head of Dan's patiention"

"And the heart of Dan's dead girlfriend."

"And what made you want to make her?" You asked.

Herbert blushed. "Well... It started out as just an experiment, but... well, I guess I suster get lonely..." He confessed.

"You're kidding. You? Herbert West? Lonely?"

"Listen, Y/N, I do not appreciate the soke. I am human which means I have emotions just like do and although I do not believe in love I still like the feeling of caring for someone and being cared for."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Herbert. I didn't mean it..." You apologized profusely.

"It's alright, Y/N. Please just don't ever belittle my feelings." Herbert sighed, turning back to his experiment.

"If I'm being honest, Herbert, I feel the same way." You told him.

He ignored you.

This poor man was so oblivious, he must've never experienced love during his whole life. You felt bad for him.

"Oh my goodness, take a goddamn hint, Herbert!" You blurted out.

Herbert looked at you with a surprised and confused expression.

"What are you talking about?" He asked.

"I'm talking about the fact that you never notice the hints I practically throw at you." You explained.

"What hints?"

You rolled your eyes and cupped his face with your hands. "These hints."

Herbert blushed and stared up at you, your eyes locking. You adored him.

"Y/N, are you trying to tell me that you are attracted to me?" Herbert asked. You grinned and nodded your head, getting in front of him and sitting on his lap.

"You know, for someone so smart.. You can be really stupid sometimes." You giggled.

"Well.. I think I could make time for you in my schedule. I must say, I have always found you very attractive, Y/N."

"I know." You winked. "Im not as oblivious as you are." You smirked, moving in and kissing his lips.

#herbert west #reanimator #herbert west x reader #horror #slasher fic

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