#norman bates x y/n

[slasher-male-wife]

What slashers do on their s/o's birthday

So today is my birthday. I'm officially 17 and I wanted to celebrate with a fic for myself and any other April babies. I hope y'all enjoy this.

Includes: Carrie White, Michael Myers, Leslie Vernon, Candyman, Norman Bates and Jesse Cromeans

Warnings: Implied stalking in Leslie's part

Carrie White

She's going to bake you whatever cake you want her to make. She's going to go all out for you on your birthday. Like she's putting effort into making this for you.

A gift from her is going to be a special birthday outfit that she made. She had you pick out the pattern and the fabric beforehand and gives it to you to wear on your birthday.

Also probably makes you a card. That or she writes a very heart felt note in a card she bought in her cursive hand writing.

She's also cooking you your favorite dinner. Whatever it is you want she'll make it for you. She's never had a special birthday that she got to celebrate so she wants to make it special for you.

I also feel like she'd be more open to physical affection on your birthday. She's a more reserved person so her holding you hand or giving you a kiss on the cheek is a big deal to her, but she's doing it because you mean so much to her.

Michael Myers

Might not remember that it's your birthday. He's a kind of busy guy who's already doing a lot by not killing you and being your boyfriend so he doesn't think it's a big deal if he forgets.

He in general doesn't understand why people celebrate birthdays. He thinks it's a little dumb but he's not going to say that, or really anything, to you.

When you remind him, he goes out and steals a gift for you. Something he's heard you mention before. Most likely from someones house. But if he's feeling like it he might steal it from a store.

If you're really close to him he'll put a tag with his name on it. It's going to be horrible hand writing that you could barely read but him writing "from Michael" is something really special.

If you have a cake on your birthday he'll happily eat some with you. Depending on how close you are, he might lift up his mask and eat it in the same room as you but it really depends on how long he's known you.

Leslie Vernon

He's been planning this since he first laid his eyes on you. At first you were going to be a victim but he ended up catching feelings for you and now you're dating. But that hasn't stopped him from learning everything about you.

He's going to be a bit of an asshole and act like he doesn't know that it's your birthday. He's going to act like it's a normal day and ask you to go out and get something so he can set up a surprise for you.

That surprise being something that you've wanted for a very long time. Whatever it is he finds a way to get it for you and sets it up while you're out of the house.

Also buys you a cake. He tried to make one himself but he was so bad at it that he had to throw it away and clean up half the kitchen.

He also does try to scare you a little bit. He just likes scaring people and you're one of them. He's sorry about it afterwards if you didn't like it but he thought it would be funny.

Candy man

He doesn't know his birthday, even if he did when he was alive he'd probably forget it by now. But he always remembers your birthday, for as long as you're with him he'll remember it.

I feel like he didn't know how to write when he was alive but in the afterlife he learned how to, meaning he's going to write you a lengthy love poem. He's going to be detailing everything he loves about you in this poem and more.

He's also getting you flowers, partly because of his bees, partly because he's a classic romantic. He's not getting you just any flowers either. He's stealing you your favorite flowers.

He's also taking you out on a date. A non-traditional one because, well he's an undead man who has supernatural powers. But it's still nice. Probably a walk around at night somewhere romantic.

I feel like he doesn't eat food because he doesn't need to but if you have cake for your birthday he's happy to sit with you and enjoy it together.

Norman Bates

He has your birthday marked on his calendar the moment he realizes that he loves you. He double checks before writing it down on his calendar and having a countdown.

He's going to make you breakfast in bed. Whatever your favorite breakfast foods are he's going to make them for you and serve you in bed, but he's going to stress not to get crumbs on the bed.

Like Leslie he's getting you a special gift that you've been talking a lot about. Anything that you really want he's going to get for you one way or another.

He's probably going to buy you a cake. He might make one and if he does it turns out pretty good because it was his mothers recipe. But he might get too anxious to actually do that so he's going to most likely buy a cake for you.

Like Carrie he's going to be more physically affectionate too. He'll be pretty nervous the first time he holds your hand for an extended period of time but he ends up craving more physical affection.

Jesse Cromeans

He's going to spoil you the entire day, no matter if you want him to or not. This man has money to burn he's not going to let you act like you don't deserve to be treated.

He either buys you gifts you've wanted or just gives you a ton of money to go shopping with him. He'll probably find some subtle way to ask you before your birthday and plan according to that.

He also takes you out to whatever fancy restaurant you want to go to. He's a rich and powerful man so he can get his assistant to get you two a table at whatever restaurant you want to go to.

If you want a cake for your birthday he gets the best bakery nearby to make you one according to your exact desires. He writes down exactly what you want and has his assistant help with getting it done.

You know how people put cash in cards for your birthday? Jesse stuffs way too much cash in your card. As if all of what he's doing today isn't enough, you're getting at least 3,000 dollars in your birthday card.

#carrie white x y/n #carrie white x reader #michael myers x y/n #michael myers x you #michael myers x reader #leslie vernon x reader #leslie vernon x y/n #candyman x reader #daniel robitaille x reader #norman bates x reader #norman bates x you #norman bates x y/n #jesse cromeans x reader #slasher x y/n #slasher x reader

[weirdwizardofoz]

Hi! I saw you write for Norman Bates and was wondering if you would feel comfortable doing Headcanons about him with a gender neutral S/O who has anxiety?

I know that anxiety can trigger some people so I'm totally fine if you don't feel comfortable writing this.

Thank you for reading my request,

PhantomCat

Hell yeah man, I'd love to! I have Anxiety myself so there's absolutely no problem! Thank you for the request! This is my first time writing a HC, so if it's bad I'm sorry lol!

Not proof read.

TW: Anxiety, skin picking, nail biting, lip biting, mention of blood, if I missed any let me know.

It started when you first came to the motel after driving for a while. You stumbled on your words and occupied your hands with something, shaking slightly and having trouble looking him on the eye. You instantly stole his heart.

He has slight anxiety himself and felt with you being there it would help him like he'd help you.

His mother noticed you weren't like the others that had come into the motel, she saw them as trying to seduce her son and take him away, you seemed... different.

After a while of you two being together and you eventually moving in with him, you started helping him around the motel.

Your jobs had you avoid people and other things that would cause your anxiety to spike, but he does have you in the front at the counter to help you get used to people and interacting with them.

It started off as him being behind the desk with you to help you feel more calm with his presence, and slowly he would leave you to be with customers on your own while occasionally coming in to help if needed.

On days that you were supposed to help customers but your anxiety was really bad he would either have you stay in the kitchen where no one else could go or you'd be tending to other things avoiding human interaction altogether.

Whenever he notices you anxiously doing something to yourself to help you he will later tend to your wounds and do what he can to prevent you from doing it again.

If you bite your nails he will put the polish on your fingers that taste bad, if you bite through it he will make sure you're nails are filed down, not enough to hurt but enough to where you can't bite them.

If you pick/bite at the skin around your nails he will put band aids on them to try and help, if that doesn't work he will try to talk you out of it.

If stress toys and other things don't work to help you out he will check in on you more to help distract you, unless you do it while talking to him, he will hold your hands or even ask you in a calm voice to try and stop.

You're shaking while talking to people? His hand is in yours, his hand is on your shoulder, he will try to help you as best as he can.

Sitting down and your leg is bouncing a lot? He will gently place his hand on your leg right above your knee to help you settle down.

Biting your lips? He will apply Chapstick onto them. If you get a cold Dore from biting them too much he will go out and buy cold sore cream to help get rid of it, made your lips bleed? He has a handkerchief to dab up the blood.

He knows how bad anxiety can be, but he will do his damn best to help you get through it. He will even get you a therapist if you're comfortable with talking to one. He loves you and cares about you.

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[charliedawn]

The slashers react to your first heartbreak :

Jason was not going to say anything. He had always found your boyfriend 'odd', but hadn't dared say anything.

And then, you came in with a tearful face and a trembling lip and he was certain of two things.

First off, you were hurt.

Two, he didn't like it.

He immediately took you in his arms and rocked you back and forth while you sobbed in his chest.

He wanted to hold you and tell you everything he felt, but he just kept hugging you tight.

Whoever had hurt you would come to regret it quickly.

He'd take down his favorite machete and make sure the man/woman who hurt you can't walk anymore.

Bo saw it in your eyes when you came home. You were heartbroken and he didn't say anything before grabbing one of his tools and storming out to follow your 'ex'.

It didn't take him long to catch him and beat him to a pulp.

"Squeal, little piggy. Squeal !"

Bo cackled before thumping his foot down on your ex's throat.

"You made MY girl/boy cry...I'll fucking kill you."

You tried to stop him, but to no avail.

Bo was dead set on making him pay for the pain he caused you.

"YOU'LL NEVER HURT THEM AGAIN, FUCKER !"

He then got out his shotgun and didn't hesitate before shooting your ex in the head. He then turned back towards you, blood splattered all over his shirt and a satisfied grin on his face.

"Oh ! Look at that ! He did have a brain afterall ?!"

The moment Brahms knew, he didn't waste any time stepping up. He knew you were hurt badly and the only way to make it all better was to be there for you.

"Brahms will...make you happy...Never go.", he said while holding you in his arms.

"I know, Brahms. Thank you for being my friend.", you said and his grip tightened slightly as he shook his head.

"No friend."

You laughed and thought he was joking, so you only eyed his arms around you.

"Rrright...I'm sure no friends would try to cheer me up."

But, he didn't laugh.

"No...friend."

He insisted before gently bending your body so your face may be above his.

"Brahms...Wants. Loves. Y/N."

Your eyes widened and you smiled through your tears at him.

"Y/N loves Brahms too."

He didn't hesitate before leaning forward to press his mask against your face, holding you tighter than ever. If you were to be alone, he'd be the one to fill the void. Forever.

"Human mad...Penny mad."

He bared his sharp teeth and growled in anger.

It was clear enough he had read your mind and found out what had happened.

"DON'T !", you cried out as he was about to jump out the house to tear your ex to pieces.

"HE MUST SUFFER !"

You hugged him and immobilized him momentarily. He didn't want to hurt you and you hid your face in his puffy collar.

"WHY ?!", he growled out—clearly confused.

"...Because I want you here with me.", you confessed and Penny's anger turned into bitter understanding as he wrapped his arms around you.

"...Alright, human. You can have me.",he begrudgingly agreed while plotting all the ways he was going to punish your ex once freed from your hold.

Your ex wouldn't see the light of day again.

Jack was so angry hearing about the way your ex had messed up his chance with you, he snapped.

"That fucker did...WHAT ?!"

You took a step back as various things went flying around you and Jack gritted his teeth.

He knew what was going on. He knew exactly what was going on through the little shit's head.

Because, he knew what they thought. He knew because they were him.

So, he would go there and knock some sense into the guy/girl.

Later that day :

"THEY ARE THE BEST FUCKING THING THAT EVER HAPPENED TO US ! AND YOU DARE BREAK THEIR HEART ?!"

Jack then knocked your ex out with a book. He then savoured the fear from him and smirked as he raised his axe in the air.

"They gave you all the chances in the world. Now, ain't never going to get another one..."

Myers wordlessly stood up and walked out to return that night covered in blood and didn't even glance back at you before entering his bedroom.

It was just another victim. No need to dwell on it.

And when you saw on the news that your ex had 'mysteriously disappeared' ?

You didn't mention it to Michael.

You were just numb at this point and Michael understood.

He left you alone and occasionally cooked for you when he knew you were feeling really bad.

He even tried to feed you when you wouldn't.

He knew it would take time for you to heal, but he could wait.

He had all the time in the world.

Pennywise was on his way to complain to you about one thing or the other—but before he could utter a word...He noticed the tears.

He stopped dead in his tracks and could smell the faint scent of pain and grief in the air.

He then saw you were holding one of those things humans called "phones". From what he understood, whatever information you had received from the communication device had shattered your spirit.

He sighed and considered leaving, but his steps brought him closer to you instead. He crouched in front of you and hesitated before holding your hand and squeezing it.

"Don't cry, doll face. They ain't worth it."

He wiped your tears with his gloved hands and smiled.

"There are some folks worrying about you. Very worried. Very here. And very attached to you...And I may be one of them."

"...Pennywise", you uttered in a whisper and Pennywise's smile turned incredibly painful. He sighed again before rising to his feet and walking away. You didn't know what he was going to do until he turned back towards you and his pupils were a bright orange.

"Don't worry, doll face. They ain't gonna bother you ever again..."

Norman knew you'd come for a rebound. He wasn't an idiot. But, it was just too tempting to pass on.

He wanted to be a true gentleman and comfort you, but he realized that it was impossible.

He was just too happy about the whole ordeal.

He knew the two of you wouldn't work, because you belonged to him—no one else's.

He had kept his mouth shut when he had seen the way you had fallen so fast for the idiot, but he wouldn't anymore.

He trapped you in a tight embrace and kept you there as your tears coated his shirt.

And then, he did the one thing he had always wanted to do, but had never had the chance to.

He kissed you.

He wanted to suck all of the pain out of you. And, he even smiled when you started kissing him back.

The cops wouldn't find your ex's body for weeks, it would give him all the time in the world to convince you and heal you.

If that was the last thing he did...

"...He made you cry, huh ?", Freddy said knowingly and didn't seem his usual sarcastic self as he took a step forward and wiped your tears with his thumbs.

"Told ya. Assholes exist. Gotta learn to recognize them, lovely.", he told you and you sniffled before raising your hand above your heart—to check if it was still beating.

"...I think my heart is broken.", you said and Freddy smiled—but it was a sad compassionate one.

It didn't suit him.

"Yeah...You'll learn to live with it."

You closed your eyes and nodded before the corners of your eyes slightly tilted upwards as a thought crossed your mind.

"Funny...I'd thought you'd be happy. Or, that you'd try to get in my pants."

Freddy snorted before replying.

"Who says I'm not ?"

You looked at each other for a few seconds before bursting out laughing together.

Two broken souls laughing together on the first step of the gallows...

Freddy was broken, but he'd be fine to be broken with you. And whoever or whatever broke you ?

Well...There wouldn't be a night when Freddy wouldn't be hunting their dreams, eating them away until nothing remained but madness. And even in death, Freddy would bring them to hell himself.

"~Honey I'm back !", Eddie said with a big grin on his face, grin that immediately fell when he found you crying on his coach.

"What happened ?", he asked worriedly before sitting down next to you. He threw the concert tickets he had bought on the floor and you confessed.

"They broke up with me..."

"Idiot.", he didn't hesitate before telling you and then smiled sympathetically at you. "You're great. The greatest of them all. You are nice. You were always nice...even to me."

He held your hand and kissed the back of it.

"He didn't see his chance ? Too bad."

Eddie wouldn't make the same mistake.

That night, Ghostface made another victim. And Eddie won himself a chance to right his past wrongs.

He had let you go once, never again...

Eddie *gently tugs a strand/curl of your hair behind your ear* : "You'll be alright, sweetheart. I promise."

#fandoms #imagine #fanfic #freddy krueger x reader #michael myers x reader #norman bates x reader #jack torrance x reader #pennywise 1990 x y/n x pennywise 2017 #pennywise 2017 #pennywise 1990 #pennywise x reader #bo sinclair x reader #brahms heelshire x reader #jason voorhees x reader #slashers

[adalwolfgang]

May I ask for headcannons of slashers (mostly Norman, Lester, and Nubbins) with a S/O who has a stutter?

Slashers with a s/o who stutters

Warnings: none I could really spot except fluff?

Credit to @cafekitsune for the banner(s)

Norman Bates 7/10

He won’t judge you for it. Mainly he judges himself, assuming you can’t talk comfortably around him but that’s why communication is a good thing when it a relationship right? Just remind him that it’s not exactly his fault and that you overall cannot help but to stutter or scramble your speech.

Lester Sinclair 8.7/10

He’ll tease you a lil’ bit but not a whole lot, especially if it makes you uncomfortable or you just don’t like his teasing. In some moments he might get frustrated when he can’t understand you and what you’re trying to say, but it’s the same with with his gibberish. If he ever does (rarely) snap at you, he quickly apologizes. He might even try and help you stutter less if possible.

Nubbins Sawyer 6.7/10

Again like the others, he doesn’t really care. Hell, sometimes he stutters too! Only thing “worse” about him is his teasing. Unlike Lester, his teasing won’t stop. He’ll tease the hell out of you for it. If you bark back, teasing about his stutter, he’ll just laugh along with you. (Internally he is embarrassed)

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[sylverfishies]

Please write thr hottdst sweatiest steamiest filthiest Norman bates x male reaeer possible I need him so bad aslo make the reader refer to Norman as good boy or slut please and thank you love you brother ❤️❤️🙏🙏🙏🙏

Norman Bates x male reader

A/N: this was a very fun first (serious) fanfic

Warnings: sex 😱, calling Norman names like slut, good/bad boy, established relationship, overstim, mind break, Ooc Norman?? idk

You two were in Norman's office, he was sitting on (Y/ns) lap, facing him and moaning into his mouth as they made out. (Y/N) pressed his crotch into Norman's before they both heard the sound of a bell ringing, alerting them that someone was in the motel. "I-I'll be right back (Y/N).." Norman said as he went to climb off of his boyfriend's lap to talk to the new arrival, (Y/N) looked at the throbbing boner in his pants before groaning in disappointment knowing Norman wasn't gonna return to finish what he started....(Y/N) was gonna get back at him...He just needed to figure out how...

 

(Time skip to later)

*Y/Ns pov*

Norman was almost finished with his shift..I couldn't take it anymore..the way he teased me, giving me kisses that lasted a little too long to be innocent... He finally made me snap after he decided to bend over..slowly..in front of me to pick up a pen he dropped "on accident." Norman knew what he was doing...

 

Norman gasped as he felt me press myself against him while he was bent over, "(Y-Y/N) what are you doing..?" Norman asked as he blushed furiously, "You know what you've been doing to me, Norman...don't act like you haven't been teasing me all day like such a **bad boy~**" Norman almost moaned right then and there as you called him a bad boy. "You know what happens to bad boys don't you, Norman?" "They...get punished..." Norman says, while blushing from the embarrassment, "I'll lock up the place for you...I expect to see you on our bed naked when I get home, baby~" Norman nods while handing me the keys and quickly runs back to the house.

 

After I finish turning off all the lights and locking the doors, I make my way back to the house, and just imagining Norman waiting for me on the bed got me even hornier somehow. I was going to ruin that slut...

 

When I opened the door to our room, I was greeted by the sight of Norman fingering himself while moaning like a bitch, "Oh Norman~ just couldn't wait, could you?" Norman whimpered and looked at me with those pleading eyes..god he was adorable when he was this horny, "Why don't I help you with that, honey?~" "O-oh god (Y/N) please!! I need you in me~" Norman cried out. "(Y/N)? no no...you know what to call me, Norman..." "P-please sir..." "Good boy~"

I grabbed the bottle of lube that Norman was using and poured some onto my cock before lining myself up with his entrance "You ready darling?" I ask Norman lovingly, but Norman was to embarrassed to speak so he only nodded, "No, no baby~ I need words from you, sweetie." "y-yes..I'm..ready..." Norman mumbled out.

 

 I begin to push the tip of my cock into him while he whines at the stretch of my cock, I get halfway in before I pause to let him breath for a bit, "You doing ok down there, Norman?" I ask lovingly, and Norman only moaned in response, "More!! p-please more sir~" "if you say so.." I thrust more on my dick into him while he moans louder. "God you're s-so tight...Norman~ such a good boy for me," I say as I begin to thrust in and out of him, Norman moans and bites into my shoulder gently to try and keep his noises quiet. I speed up my pace more and more, the wet noises of my cock filling him up accompanied by his sweet moans filling the room. I grab onto Norman's cock and start to stroke it at the same pace as my thrusts. Norman was a moaning mess at this point, tears started to form in his eyes from all the pleasure, "ohh is my little boy crying?~ you want me to stop? hm?" i slow down my thrusts to tease him "N-NO! please!! don't stop sir~ please don't stop!~" I laugh at his eagerness and speed up again.

 

We've been at this for maybe 10 minutes now...which doesn't seem like a lot but Norman has came 2 times within that and he's getting close to his third, "NGH~ S-SIR!~ I- F-FucK!" Norman could barely speak he was so fucked out, but I kept going thrusting in and out of him. Norman was practically shaking from all the pleasure, and just the sight of him was making me want to cum..him moaning and crying while his nails dug into my back..it was addicting, "N-norman...god I'm close-" I groan out "C-cum...inside...m-me~" Norman whines in-between breathy moans, I pull Norman into a heated kiss while getting closer and closer to my release when..finally I came deep inside of Norman while I moaned, and as soon as I did that Norman came for the third time as he continued to whimper and moan.

 

I pull my cock out slowly and watch my cum pour out of him, Norman groans at the empty feeling, "cmere baby let's get you cleaned up~" I say as I pick him up and carry him to the bathroom to clean him off, I gently place him into the bath and turn on the water, making sure it's not too hot, and I begin to clean off all the cum from his body.

 

After I finished cleaning him up and changing the bedsheets, I laid Norman down into bed and cuddled next to him, "(Y/N)?...I love you..." Norman mumbles sleepily as he cuddles into my chest, "I love you too, darling." I kiss his forehead, and we fall asleep cuddling <3

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[creepyyanderegirl]

Yandere Norman Bates Alphabet

A=Affection (How do they show their love for you) 

Hugging,holding,cuddling, hand holding, caressing, stroking, kissing

B=Bound (How much do they share with you) 

Tells you everything

C=Cruel (How do they punish you) 

Isolating,silent treatment, force feeding, takes things, holds you

D-Desire (How long until they take you) 

1 month

E=Even (To what level are they dominant) 

Same level as you

F=Future(What are their future plans for the two of you) 

Get married

G=Gifts (What do they give you) 

Pillows,blankets, food,sweets,stuff animals, clothes jewelry

H=Hell (Worst experience with them) 

His punishments and angry moments

I=Insane (How insane did they get because of you) 

10/10

J=Jealous(How easily do they get jealous) 

Kills anyone ho flirts with you

K=Killing (How do they handle killing) 

Swift and quick

L=Language (What is their love language) 

All of them

M=Manipulation(What could you do to get your way) 

Act like you love him,sweet to him,show him affection

N=No (To what strength would they go for you) 

Hed do anything for you

O=Obsessed (How obsessed are they with you)

10/10  

P=Pet names(What do they call you)  

My sweet,my love,Darling, love,princess,my flower, hunny ,angel, cutie, beautiful

Q=Quit (How would they act if you died) 

Keeps your dead body and plays pretend

R=Runaway (What are your chances to get away) 

You'll be back soon

S=Stalking (How good are they at stalking you) 

9/10

T=Type  (What type of yandere are they) 

Caring,Sweet,Delusional, Insane,Stalker, Possessive, Obsessive, Isolating, Jealous

U=Unique (Different from other yanderes) 

He's very delusional

V=Vine (How would they feel if you fought back) 

Your just playing and you love him too you just want to play it's fine

W=Will (Would they do anything against their loves will) 

No

X=X-Ray (How much do they keep hidden from you) 

Nothing really

Y=Yearning (How much do they want you)

7/10  

Z=Zzz (How do you two fall asleep together) 

Holds you closely

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x y/n #yandere x you #Yanderenormanbates #yandere boy #norman bates #norman bates x reader #pyscho

[icarus-star]

so many fics with so many different slashers, but never norman bates. 💔

#please guys #why do u do this to me #☆arties diary #norman bates #psycho 1960 #anthony perkins #slashers #slasher x reader #slasher x you #x y/n

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Norman Bates - First encounter

warning : Non consensual, drugging, creepy behavior, mental illness, dark theme, sleeping pills, no use of y/n

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°Since you set foot in his hotel on a rainy dark night. He looked up from his small reception and his eyes went to you, he was fascinated by you. The lightning in the sky seemed to illuminate you and you approached him with only the wood between you.

°It was like when Marion had come to him in the hotel and had aroused his interest. But she did not last long, his mother did not allow it. But now it seemed completely different. It all seemed so much stronger but he could not quite understand why. He could not understand why his mother did not say anything to the young woman who came in.

°,,Good evening Sir, what a terrible thunderstorm, do you have a room available?" she asked and pointed outside for a moment before shaking the rain from her umbrella. The dark-haired man could hardly take his eyes off her before he looked into his book. Well knowing that he had no guests, that he would not get any. But she greeted him with patience and kindness, leaning lightly against the wood and seeming pleased that he was there at all.

°That she was here only by chance and yet in his mind, next to his mother, something convinced him that she was here only because of him. That she had found her way here because of him. ,,Yes-yes, truly bad weather, one moment please," he replied, looking back at his book. He felt her gaze on him as he pretended to look for a free room. Knowing that it would be the room with the special extra.

°,,You're lucky, there's a room available with an adjoining bathroom and if you want something to eat I can make you something," he replied more hastily than intended and felt as if he were still giving her the whole plan. Saw how she seemed to think for a moment before deciding on the room. She took the room key from him and he had to hold back, her skin was so pleasantly soft and warm. Like a mother.

°She gave him one last grateful look before taking her suitcase in her hand again and walking towards the room with the key. She didn't see how he looked after her, demanding and yet reserved. His fingers closed tighter around his pen. She's perfect, Mother, it ran through his head as he set about eating.

°He hurried into the kitchen, knowing he wouldn't let her go. She had to stay with him. She mustn't go he heard her voice as he prepared the soup and paused. ,,But what if it happens again?" he asked and his arm moved twitching towards the locked cupboard. He involuntarily pulled out the key.

°He was afraid that it would go too far again, but the sight of her made him think that he could finally be perfect. Prove it to his mother and not have to leave her. So she stays with you said his mother, her voice so familiar as he took the small ampoule. He saw the wise powder that he carefully mixed in the soup dissolve.

°Walking from his house back to the motel, he recognized the soft rush of the shower and felt a thrill of curiosity and excitement run through his body. The thought of seeing her like this, without clothes he went into the room next to hers. He put the tray down carefully, trying to be as quiet as possible as he took the picture off the wall.

°Pressing himself closer to the wall and looking through it, he saw to his excitement that she had not closed the shower curtain. The water fell on her naked body and the foam of the soap was spreading over her body. She was beautiful the most beautiful woman he had ever seen more beautiful and almost more loving than his mother would even be to say and think it. He had to touch her.

°Only moments later he came to her room with the food and felt his heart beating fast. He had waited until the shower had gone out, she had finished and it wasn't too hard. He was afraid that she would leave, that it wouldn't work and that she would call the police. That his mother would end up in an institution. Shaking his head to banish the thoughts from his mind, he knocked on her door.

°,,I have your food," he said more quietly than necessary, almost afraid that she would not hear him. But only a moment later the door opened in front of him and wrapped in a bathrobe she stood there. Smiled at him before she said, ,,Thank you for the trouble, of course I'll pay extra for it" and took the food from him before she closed the door with a grateful wink.

°His heart never seemed to beat so fast. Her body in the bathrobe well knowing how she looked underneath. He stopped in front of the door and put his hand on the doorknob, he would not let her go.Tonight be patient he heard her voice and involuntarily detached himself from the door. He didn't want to leave, but he knew that he would have to wait a little.

°It seemed to take an eternity until she had finished eating and the light in her room went out. Before he dared to approach her room again and the time had come. He opened the door with his universal key and entered the dark room. The room was lit only by the moonlight that fell through the curtains as he walked to her bed.

°Saw her desirable body under the covers as he reached out his trembling hand to her. Saw in the dim light that she had completely eaten the soup. See the sleeping pills are working he heard her voice as he swallowed and put the blanket aside and saw her in her nightgown. The white thin fabric clung to her body and yet had shifted slightly.

°Embarrassed and yet full of excitement, he let his hand run over her body. Slightly pushed up the fabric of the nightgown and finally touched her warm soft skin. Drove up to her face and gently stroked the soft lips. His thoughts ran wild as he imagined having something like a family of his own for the first time.

°But as he ran his fingers through her hair, looking at the fabric, he finally understood why he liked her so much, why she wouldn't let him go, why he was so obsessed with her. She reminded him of his mother, she seemed to be her image in younger and yet she was not. But she was slightly different, was nice and friendly not controlling him like his mother.

°A fact that shocked him and yet in his mind it seemed normal that he found her so attractive. ,,She's pretty and helpless," he murmured, ignoring for a moment his mother's voice telling him to take her with him and drag her into the house. Instead, he took a moment to observe her. Leading over her body, he listened excitedly to each of her soft sounds and almost overdid himself.

°If his mother had not intervened and pulled him away from the woman, he would have truly overdone it. There'll be time for that later! she hissed and Norman took care of her car knowing she didn't need it anymore. Would perhaps rather sell it to buy her nice new clothes. Before he went back to her he slowly and carefully lifted her out of bed. Pressed her gently against her before he went with her into the main house.

°He knew she would not wake up for a few hours. Hours in which he prepared her room and made it as comfortable as possible before he laid her on the soft bed. Gently tucked her in and sat with her on the bed. ,,I'll be there when you're awake" he murmured and gently reached for her hand. But the softness of her skin, the warmth and love let him know that it was only a matter of time until he finally had her. Until his mother was with him again and she would love him. She had no choice.

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@icarus-star

#psycho 1960 #norman bates #norman bates x reader #reader is female #afab reader #no use of y/n

[macabrebabi]

hi! i’m emilee :) i’m new to the slasher fandom so i thought id introduce myself to meet some people on here :3

age: 18 (please no one under that)

favorite slasher(s): norman bates, michael myers, and ghostface

favorite slasher films: halloween franchise, psycho, scream franchise, texas chainsaw massacre, my bloody valentine, and house of 1000 corpses

i love the silent hill and resident evil franchises too :)))

music taste: slipknot, korn, evanescence, rob zombie, misfits, girl in red, the cure, blink-182, etc

i do write fan fiction :) and yes, smut included.

but please no age gap, ped0 shit, r4pe, or anything like that it’s extremely triggering and just nasty.

favorite michael is OG michael definitely. (RZ’s still has my heart tho)

soooo yea :) please send me requests lol

#slashers #horror #michael myers #ghostface #norman bates #slashers x reader #slasher fandom #slasher fanfiction #michael myers x reader #ghostface x y/n #stu macher #billy loomis #horror fan

[colettevbellerose07]

Why am I so good a writing sad shit. I’m sorry 😢

#the truman show #writing #thorins company x reader #dream of the endless x you #desire x y/n #bilbo baggins #norman bates x reader #slashers x y/n

[aetherisntemo]

A one-shot with a male reader and Nornam Bates where the reader is having panic attack and Norman comforts him or at least tries to?

'Ofc!! I really like Norman so I'm really hyped for this!

A/N: Sorry I've been gone, had a really bad burnout but now I wanna write!

Warnings: Mentions of SH, and severe panic attacks.

He didn't know where you were, didn't know where you had gone and more importantly, he didn't know what was wrong with you. When he checked your shared room and you weren't there he didn't think anything of it but after about an hour of doing nothing, he got bored and started to worry. It shouldn't take that long to find you, you usually were just wandering or in bed but the room was still empty, he didn’t hear the shower either, he was about to leave but he heard a small sob from the bathroom and rushed to it opening the door slowly peeking in. He was scared he was going to see blood or a knife but all he saw was you on the floor of the bathroom curled in a ball crying.

He rushed over and bent down in front of you holding his arms out to see if you wanted to be touched, he sighed in relief when you pushed your way into his arms. Your breath tickled his neck but he didn’t care, all he worried about was you and what was causing you to freak out like this. “My love, what’s wrong? what happened? Are you alright?” He spoke quietly in your ear, he felt you lean back but stop, before he could speak you let out another sob and he knew you couldn’t speak so he let you cry. Once your breath started speeding up is when he forced your face in his hands and made you look at him, he knew what was happening now, something that he had been dealing with for ages now, a panic attack. “Darling look at me. I need you to breathe with me okay? Follow me” he said, he slowly started to breathe making sure his chest was on yours so you could feel what you needed to do, he took in a deep breath in and held it before exhaling, he continued and watched as you did the same. He saw your breathing start to slow, “That’s it, good boy” he praised softly, “I’m so proud of you” he continued. When you pulled away and looked at him with teary eyes his heart broke, the eyes he loved and would stare at always were filled with fear and sadness, he hated it.

“What happened dear?” He asked, “I-I just” you started but stopped when your voice broke “Take your time” Norman spoke, “I just had a bad dream that you got caught, we-we had to separate and I rel-relapsed” you finished with a small broken sob, “Oh love..” Norman whispered, “It was nothing but a dream, I’m still here, we are still here, we are still together. Nothing will change that.” He spoke firmly, he knew that wasn’t exactly true but he would be dammed to let anything separate you both, you were the only thing that could call him down, the only thing to bring him back when the voices would take him away. You are his everything and he hated seeing you like this, “I know, I know, it’s just felt to real” you said, “I’m sorry my dear, do you want to lay down? I’ll close if you need me.” he said with a small smile, “please?” You whispered, “Of course my boy” he said as he gave you a soft kiss on your forehead. “I’ll be back in a minute, go lay down” he said as he helped you stand up, he later you down and quickly left to close down the front desk returning a moment later to come cuddle you under the security of your blankets.

HELLO!! I’m finally back!!! I know this one was a bit dark and maybe a little long but the next ones will be happier!! Please feel free to request again and I will posting again some time Tomorrow!!

#slasher x reader #x male y/n #male reader #norman bates #norman bates x reader #slasher headcanons #slasher imagines #slashers

[slasher-male-wife]

Holiday headcanons with slashers

Do I have requests I should be doing? Yes I do. Am I writing this instead? Yes I am. Anyway I need to pump out as much holiday stuff as I can before it's too late. I made it kinda general for all winter holidays but I did include some specific head cannons for Hanukkah and a religious Christmas. I hope y'all enjoy.

Includes: Rz Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Carrie White, Hannibal Lecter and Will Grahm

Warnings: Mention of Michael having eaten a dog

RZ Michael

Now Michael never grew up in a religious house and he never was religious in the first place. Christmas was never a fun time for him as a kid because he never got anything and his family (outside of his mother) were horrible people.

He won't understand why you want to put up lights and a tree but he's not objecting to it. He likes looking at the lights and holding ornaments that look pretty to him.

He won't expect you to actually get him anything but he's going to be a bit surprised when he sees a gift under the tree for him. He totally won't feel guilty and go steal something for you. He only did that because he found that thing and he thought you would like it. Don't press this issue Y/n or he's leaving the house until January.

If you like to bake things Michael won't help but he will eat. It doesn't even have to be cooked and he'll eat the batter or the dough. This man probably has literally eaten a dog, he won't care if your cookies are burnt to high hell he''s eating them.

The same goes for any Jewish dishes you make for Hanukkah. Oh your Latkes are turned into charcoal? Michael will eat an entire plate and ask for another. This man can probably eat literal bricks.

If you're a Christian and you go to Church to worship on Christmas Michael won't be going or praying with you, but he will be outside watching you.

Same goes if you go to Temple for Hanukkah. He'll watch from outside and just look at you. As for lighting the Menorah he'll watch you do that too. He's not judging you doing this Michael just likes to watch.

Norman Bates

Norman is probably a Christian but if you're not he's not judging. If you just want to decorate and enjoy the more commerical Christmas he doesn't care as long as he can still have a little natvity scene and can go to Church, but you're always welcome to join him.

He adores putting up ornaments together. Or just doing any kind of holiday activity together. Putting up lights, baking, cooking, playing in the snow, etc. He just loves spending time with you.

He'll also get lonely around this time without his mother so he's going to want some comfort for that. But he'll talk about how his mother would have loved you and how he would have convinced her that you're a great person who's perfect for him.

Norman will make you write a list of things you want and he will buy mostly all of them. He wants to make you feel loved and he thinks that giving thoughtful gifts this time of year is something important.

He's going to be a bit more busy with the motel around the Holidays but he's going to still make time for you.

Now if you're Jewish and celebrate Hanukkah Norman won't know anything about it but he'll still be supportive. He'll learn some songs and try the food you make.

He'll also still get you gifts for Hanukkah. But I feel like he might buy you both silver or gold necklaces, one with a star of David for you and one with a cross for him.

Carrie White

Carrie's Christmas's have been just hours of worship and praying for forgiveness with her mother. She's never had a tree, never put up lights and has never gotten a gift outside of a bible and a cross necklace one year.

She's going to be so foreign to all of the commerical Christmas things. So she'll want to be included in everything. She'll love to go pick a tree with you and decorate it together. She'll help put up lights and hand wreaths on the front door.

She'll be baking all the damn time. Like your kitchen will permanently smell like cinnamon, vanilla, mint and cloves. And she'll insist you try everything she makes. If you're Jewish and follow Kosher laws Carrie might not understand it but she'll respect it. She'll keep the kitchen Kosher and will even try to make Jewish foods for Hanukkah.

If you're Jewish Carrie is going to have a little bit of prejudice against you but quickly unlearn it because her mother was wrong about so many things. She'll welcome how you celebrate Hanukkah and while she's a Christian, she'll never make you feel uncomfortable with celebrating Jewish holidays around her.

But if you're a Christian she'll join you in going to Church on Christmas and praising the lord. Going back home and opening gifts afterwards.

Speaking of gifts Carrie is going to make you clothes for Christmas. That or go out and buy you something thoughtful. She's not going to expect you to get her anything but when you do she's so surprised and happy that you did.

Hannibal Lecter and Will Grahm

Will is very festive and Hannibal is just kinda normal about it. The three of you will go tree shopping because Will insists on having a live tree and Hannibal can't say no.

Hannibal cooks and bakes so many things for the holidays. And if you're Jewish, he has so many kosher recipes to use and will honestly just start making kosher food most of the time, but if he makes something that isn't kosher for him and Will he's going to make something kosher for you.

Will and you will do most of the decorating around the house because Hannibal "has better things to do" but Hannibal will always come over and insist that he helps "make it better'. Cue argument over Will putting a fishing themed ornament on the tree.

Now I've mentioned this before but Hannibal wraps his gifts with black wrapping paper and he does it so perfectly that you almost don't want to ruin it by opening it. And Will tries his best but it always ends up looking so bad. Will also might wrap your gift as something completely different. Like he'll wrap a watch as a mug.

Will and Hannibal aren't religious I think that's kinda obvious but if you go to Church or Temple for the holidays then they're coming with you as guests. Hannibal knows more about Judaism than Will does but that doesn't stop Will from learning about the religion. I feel like Hannibal might even know a little Hebrew.

As for gifts Hannibal will buy you something expensive, but also something thoughtful. Like you pointed out this beautiful necklace that this woman was wearing? Hannibal bought it for you. Oh remember those shoes you tried on in March that you feel in love with but couldn't afford? Hannibal bought those for you. He also might just buy you and Will a vacation to Europe.

Will's gift giving is also thoughtful but not as expensive. Oh remember that really cool but expensive ring you found? Will made one that looks just like it for you. You remember telling Will about how you lost a childhood toy a few years ago that you loved so much? He bought another one just for you.

#rz myers x reader #rz michael myers #michael myers #michael myers x y/n #michael myers x you #norman bates #norman bates x reader #norman bates x you #norman bates x y/n #carrie white #carrie white x reader #carrie white x y/n #hannibal x reader #hannibal lecter #hannibal lecter x you #hannibal lecter x reader #will graham #will grahm x reader #hannigram #hannigram x reader #slasher x y/n #slasher x reader #slasher fanfiction

[jilfiction]

gladly wanna request slashers

#slashers #slashers x reader #ghostface x reader #michael myers x reader #jason voorhees x reader #slashers x you #slashers x y/n #norman bates x reader

[charliedawn]

How would the slashers react to a very hyper nurse like super positive all the time?

Freddy was surprised when he first met you. You were smiling all the time and even when things got tough, you always seemed so happy.

So, he just had to ask.

Freddy : "Say....Aren't you ever tired ?"

Freddy was surrounded by negativity and darkness since birth and just wondered how you could even exist ?

You *smile knowingly* : "I'm surrounded by people who actually need me and who I care for. Why wouldn't I be happy ?"

Freddy was surprised by your very honest answer before chuckling and ruffling your hair playfully.

Freddy *sighs before smiling back at you* : "Don't ever lose your smile, alright kiddo ?"

Penny had tried multiple times to make you scream, to feel your fear and make you afraid of him.

But, each time, you had only smiled or laughed—as if all of his attempts had only been jokes to you.

He was puzzled by it, until he finally learned to accept it.

But then, one day, he just had to ask.

Penny : "Why...?"

You *turn your head towards him* : "Why what ?"

Penny *looks at you* : "Why...Do you always show Penny a smile ? Penny tried to hurt you. Kill you. Eat you...So, why ?"

Your eyes widened at his question, but you only smiled and shrugged.

You : "Penny never scared me. I like Penny."

Penny didn't know what to answer to that, but he did snigger at the end—in an attempt to make you upset.

Penny : "And you think Penny likes you ?"

However, you didn't lose your smile and only shrugged again.

You *smile knowingly* "Yes. Or, Penny would be gone."

He seemed to ponder on your words for a second before smiling.

Penny : "Human...Too clever for their own good."

Pennywise was the most frustrated.

He couldn't understand why you would always be so happy ? It infuriated him to no point.

So, in a desperate attempt to have a reaction out of you—he yelled.

"FEAR ME !"

You went still for a moment and Pennywise thought he had succeeded, until you smiled softly at him and asked.

"Why do you want me to fear you ?"

The question caught him off guard and he stayed silent for a moment before scoffing.

"So I can eat you. Obviously."

"And...you want to eat me ?", you asked hesitantly.

His eyes widened at the question and he was about to answer when your eyes met and Pennywise only tssked before looking away.

"...You're annoying.", he replied instead of answering your question before walking away and you smiled again.

He would be back. You both knew it.

Jason was surprised when you first visited his cell and his eyes settled on your smile.

There were smiles he recognized as mocking or fake, but yours was so bright and genuine—it took him by surprise.

And even years after, it still felt surreal how you could just smile at the slashers and make them feel at home.

It had never even been a possibility for Jason. He thought he would never find another family.

But, he found one with you.

And he never asked why you were smiling, or why you weren't afraid of them.

He was just happy to see you and enjoy whatever time he had in your blissful company.

You made him smile, and that was the only thing he needed to know.

Myers found you an enigma.

He had attempted to kill you so many times, had even tried to drown you...because you brought Michael hope.

But, he had to admit to have developed a certain admiration for you.

It was hard to keep a smile and show one's face so plainly. Michael Myers had never been able to catch human feelings, but seeing you so happy had made something shift in him.

Myers didn't know if it was for the best though ?

Myers *grabs you harshly and spats* : "Why ? Why won't you stop smiling ?"

You *smile* : "Because I am showing Michael Myers that he can trust me."

Myers *tilts his head in incomprehension* : "...And how is that ?"

You *smile confidently* : "Because no matter what, I'll always trust him enough to smile."

Your answer made him release you and take a couple of steps back in shock.

It was a funny feeling. Myers had never been surprised before...but, it seemed exceptions did exist.

And you, you would remain an enigma.

But, he would let you live. For now.

Jack smiled the first time he saw you because he thought you were naive, easy to manipulate.

But then, he learned that you were far from it.

You never failed at your job and kept all the slashers in check—all that while keeping a smile on your face.

It wasn't a stupid smile full of illusions, as he had first thought it to be. You didn't see them as defenseless or worthy of sympathy. That wasn't the reason you were smiling.

Jack : "...You don't have to smile for us, you know.."

He thought he would relieve you of whatever duty you thought you had towards them.

But, he didn't expect your answer.

You : "What a silly thing to say...Who else would I be smiling for ?"

His eyes widened as he faced you and found you smiling again and then—he understood.

You were smiling for no selfish reason. You were smiling because you wanted to.

And that made the great Jack Torrance question everything he knew.

There was nothing Brahms liked more than seeing other people smile. It brought him joy like no other.

He always made sure to be kind and help you when he could.

And seeing you smile was the best reward for him.

So, you always made sure to make him smile in turn. You didn't care if it made you look bad or somehow silly sometimes, you knew that you had to keep a smile on your face for him.

And he never questioned you about it.

Because no matter what, he would keep his smile as long as you would.

"You don't have to pretend."

Five once told you and your smile faltered for just a second at the worried expression he had on.

But, it didn't drop as you embraced him and said assuredly.

"I am not. And you shouldn't either.."

It was the first time Five found himself crying in front of someone else since the Apocalypse.

And you held him tight.

There was nothing in this world that would have possible forced you to let go—as you knew your smile was the only thing keeping him from falling into despair.

"Please. Stop smiling."

It was a strange request, but you still sought to understand.

"Why ?"

He stared at you and for a moment, you thought he was actually going to hurt you.

His knuckles turned white from how tight his fists were clenched and when he leaned forward to stare at you in the eyes, you could almost feel feel his eyes drill holes into your very skull.

"Because your smile burns me.", he finally confessed in a whisper and your eyes widened—as he genuinely seemed in pain.

You tried to reach out for him, but he left before you could touch him.

He had accomplished the most horrible of acts in his life, faced more than his share of threats...And yet, that smile was the very thing that he feared the most.

#fandoms #imagine #fanfic #pennywise 2017 #pennywise 1990 #pennywise x reader #slashers #michael myers x reader #freddy krueger x reader #pennywise 1990 x y/n x pennywise 2017 #brahms heelshire x reader #jason voorhees x reader #jack torrance x reader #norman bates x reader #five hargreaves x reader

[vienettacreamy]

EVIDENCE

Norma(n) Bates X reader

Warning! Adopted! Detective! Reader, mentions of blood, English isn't my first language so let me know if I'm making mistakes and anything I forget

"Good lord, screw this." You curse under your breath, moping yet another blood on the floor until there's no trail left behind. To clean evidence.

"Language, young child." A voice of a man called you from behind, smooth and devoid of guilty from the murder he'd done.

"I would appreciate the reminder if you won't cause such hassle again madam." You sighed, wiping the blood off your finger, it doesn't do much but it's still helps.

"And who are you to say such thing (Y/N)?" His voice is much deeper now, a subtle sign to not anger him. Norman- or Norma eyeing you intensely like it could burn a hole through your body. You don't mind it and resume your job, cleaning any evidence of murder. You've went through this so many times it doesn't frightened you anymore. "Do not forget who you belongs to." He says calmly but you know better.

"It's you," You take a deep breath. "And your son." You continued.

Norman smiles, his gaze softened. "And why so dear?"

"You took me in and take care of me as if I'm your child. Thus, I'll be indebted to you forever." The line delivered smooth from your mouth as if it's been repeated over and over again.

He walks towards you and let his hand rest on your hips, putting his head on your shoulder. You continued to work, now scribbling some fake letter, not bother to brush him off.

"I would appreciate it if you would make the murder more clean madam, no offense."

"I'll put it in mind." He hummed to your ear.

"Thankyou." You simply answer.

What happen next is silence, minus the noise of scribbling pen and Norman murmuring to himself.

"Do you know why I took a liking to you (Y/N)?"

You arch your eyebrows, "No?"

Norman cupped your cheek, "You remind me of myself, before that man come to my life," He snickered, "All about class and power, you take care of Norman too." Patting the expensive clothes you wear and brand perfume. All from your hard work of being private detective, or sometimes investigator to the police.

"I see." Shifting your gaze to Norman, nodding in confusion before working back to the fake letter.

Norman smiles sweetly, as if he hadn't killed anyone. He affectionately kiss you, "Sweet child," He whispered, "I love you so much."

#norman bates #norman bates x reader #slashers x y/n #slashers x reader #slashers #bates motel #yandere x reader #x reader #imagine

[marksbear]

You said you’d write for any slasher (and also smut) so I wasn’t sure if you’d take this req but I’ll ask anyways — could u write something for Norman Bates (Psycho 1960, NOT Bates Motel) maybe getting overstimulated by a pushy male guest at the motel, or otherwise getting super flustered by foreplay/during? 💕

Don’t we all just think that he’s probably a virgin… oh it’s just me. 😭 Probably the filthiest thing I wrote in a while.

Also I added a lil breeding kink for a good friend of mine.

Warnings! SMUT, Detailed smut, virgin Norman, makeout, flirting, dom reader, teasing, grinding, humping, cumming inside boxers (Norman), controlling reader, stripping, rough sex, praise kink, handjob. Breeding kink.

NORMAN BATES X PUSHY DOM MALE READER

Norman watched through the window inside his mothers house as he watched a car pull into the parking lot. Norman was confused because it was early in the morning and people were already coming.

Most people who came to the motel were either lost or just needed to stop to use the bathroom. 

With curiosity in Norman’s eyes he watched a man step out of the car. A light gasp escaped Norman’s lips as he stared at the man. The man was undoubtedly attractive and taller than Norman. Even from all the way back here Norman felt a bit nervous. In Norman’s opinion the man looked like he belonged in a movie or magazine. 

Norman felt his heart ache as the man went to the passenger seat opening it and helping a woman step out the car.

The black haired male hurriedly leaves the house to go greet the guest. 

Just in time Norman goes to the hotel reception area waiting for the two people comes inside, but is only greeted by the male.

“Hi good morning!” Norman greets holding his hand out for the male. The male takes the hand and shakes it firmly. 

“Good morning.” The male responds back, almost making Norman weak. 

“U-uh are you planning to stay the night?” Norman asks taking the check in sheet handing it to the male. 

“Yes. My friend and I are planning to stay three nights. So we need two separate rooms.” The male says more like ordering Norman. The male takes the sheet from Norman and signs his name and his friend's name as well.

"Y/n L/n..."

Norman says to himself looking at the guest.

Before Norman could ask Y/n to pay the guest reaches in his pocket taking a fifty dollar bill slapping it on the counter saying "Keep the change."

Norman was a bit intimidated by the dominant male, but none of the less still made his heart skip beats. Norman puts the money inside the register and picks up the keys on the rack handing it to Y/n.

"Y-your room is number one. And your friend is number six." Norman handed both keys to the male with in mind that he separated them apart on purpose.

Y/n took them and stuffed them inside his pocket before saying "You know Bates, people in town call you a psycho or sometimes insane."

"Y-you don't actually b-believe those stupid rumors." Norman stutters out looking at Y/n.

"Not at the moment, i'll have to see it to believe it." Y/n answered with a smirk.

Before Norman could say anything more Y/n leaves going back outside. Norman thinks for a second before rushing outside.

"Please let me collect your bags!" Norman offers to Y/n.

Y/n looks at Norman before letting out a stiff laugh. "Help the lady with her bags not me." Y/n takes his own bags from the car and taking them into his motel room.

Norman watches Y/n leave in a trance as the woman stares at him knowingly.

The woman clears her throat catching Norman's attention.

"Oh- i'm sorry l-let me help you with that!" Norman blurts out taking the bags from her hands and walking to her motel room.

TIMESKIP

Norman was at the motel counter doing whatever minding his own thing as his mother rambled in his head about how he should "marry" Y/n.

"Yes mother, I know he'll be a fine husband for me..." Norman mutters out not noticing the door open.

"Yes I know... Do you really think he likes me?" As Norman talked with his mother the said man he is talking about enters the room holding two cups of coffee.

"Maybe you are insane." Y/n's voice rings out leaning against the wall. With the sudden voice in the room Norman snaps out of his thoughts and looks at Y/n with a nervous expression.

"N-no its just that uhm I--" Norman tries to say before getting cut off by Y/n.

"Never mind that. Come join me in my room for coffee and food." Y/n says almost ordering Norman. Before Norman could argue back about how he shouldn't, Y/n already opened the door waiting for Norman to follow.

"Hurry up before I change my mind." Y/n says with a light laugh escaping his lips as he watch Norman scurry from the counter leaving the room and to Y/n's room.

TIMESKIP

Norman and Y/n sat on the side of the bed talking and eating. They well mostly Y/n talked about his life and where he's going after he leaves the motel.

During the period of the two with each other Y/n kept getting more and more comfortable with the man. Even so that Y/n took off his shirt and pants only leaving him in his boxers as he drank his coffee.

Which shocked and flustered the hell out of Norman.

Anyone could have been barging in the room at the moment and getting the totally wrong idea. That took Norman even by more surprise from Y/n not caring what others would have thought.

Y/n laid his body on the headboard telling Norman a story about his job. As Y/n talked and talked Norman eyes trails away from Y/n’s own looking over his exposed chest and abs.

Norman eyes looks lower staring at the outline of Y/n’s soft cock. Norman could his mouth begin to water and his mind begin to daydream.

"And the idiot comes up to me and asks--- Norman. Are you even listening?" Y/n asks snapping Norman from his day dreaming.

"S-sorry uhm... You w-were saying?"

"You're a real perv you know that. Staring so deeply at my body." Y/n giggles out before reaching his hand out hooking his finger under his chin.

"What were you thinking about and be honest." Y/n says pulling Norman closer to him. Norman opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out.

Y/n lets out a light chuckle before saying "I don't mind that you're looking at my body. Do you want a closer look?" Y/n says teasing Norman before setting his coffee cup on the night stand.

Norman's face was hot and flustered eyes averting from Y/n's own.

The two were face to face staring at each other so intimately. Norman looks down at Y/n's lips before turning away blushing madly.

Y/n let out a chuckle before using his free hand to cup Norman's cheek moving his head back it to his dierction.

Y/n leans in closing the distance between them kissing Norman deeply. Norman didn't know how to react with his eyes wide as Y/n kissed him. The kiss was messy because Norman didn't know how to properly kiss.

Y/n pulled away from the kiss smirking at Norman. "Y-y-you kissed me" Norman stutters out.

Y/n let out a light chuckle before moving his hand away from Norman’s cheek and instead placing it on his inner thigh. “Can I kiss you again?” Y/n ask’s already knowing his answer.

Norman weakly shakes his head yes.

Leaning back in Y/n kisses Norman with a bit more passion than the last one. Norman awkwardly kisses back pressing his lips onto Y/n.

After a while Y/n pulls back, but Norman didn’t want to end the kiss moving his face towards Y/n not trying to break the kiss.

“Easy tiger.” Y/n teases using his free hand to pull Norman away.

“D-did I do so-something wrong?” Norman questions.

“No baby… It’s just that I want to do other stuff than just kissing. Don’t get me wrong I love the kissing, but I want you to feel good in other ways than just kissing.” Y/n says with a trusting smile.

Norman feels flustered and shy as Y/n’s hands leaves his face and to his neck trailing down. Y/n’s hands finds the collar of the button shirt Norman wore and tugged on it.

“Loose the shirt.” Y/n says as if he was ordering him to do it. Norman quickly obeys fumbling around with the shirt before taking the shirt off pulling it off his shoulders.

“Mind taking off your pants now? Or do I have to do it myself.” Y/n teases with a taunting smirk. Nervously Norman takes off his pants and shoes leaving himself in his underwear just like the man beside him.

“Good job.” Y/n says shortly before moving his hands down until he reached Norman’s waist. Y/n brought his other hand forward taking the other side of Norman’s waist. In one motion Y/n brings Norman into his lap.

Norman blushes brightly at Y/n straight forward behavior. Y/n kisses the side of Norman’s jaw as Norman moves both of his hands to either side of Y/n’s shoulders. Y/n littered kisses across Norman’s jaw and to his neck. Y/n kisses his neck softly and left hickeys.

“Oh~ Y-Y/n!” Norman quietly moans out feeling Y/n start to move under him grinding onto him the male pulls away for a while to look at Norman. “Move your hips back and forth while sinking down on my lap.” Y/n instructs.

The black haired male thought for a few seconds before doing what he was told to do. Norman’s cock started to grow hard as soft moans escaped his lips. Soon enough Norman’s cock bulged through his underwear leaving a tent.

Suddenly Y/n flipped both of over. Norman laid on the bed on his back with his legs spread open as well the rest of his body full in display. As for Y/n he toward over him in between his legs.

Norman still gripped onto Y/n’s shoulders for dear life as Y/n grind into him. Y/n used one of his hands to go inside Norman’s boxer grabbing onto his hard cock roughly jerking him off. Norman moaned loudly throwing his head back into the pillows from the feeling of Y/n’s hand wrapped around his cock.

Y/n pumped Norman’s cock fast then suddenly out of no where goes to a slow and agonizing pace.

Norman was a mess already just from grinding and kissing. Norman’s cock leaked precum as Y/n toyed with his cock. Tears threaten to fall from Norman’s glossy eyes.

Suddenly a long moan falls from Norman’s mouth as his body trembled as he reaches a surprisingly orgasm. Norman came inside his boxers as he covered his mouth to muffle the noises.

Y/n gave Norman a surprised look before pulling off Norman’s now dirty boxers leaving him bare naked.

For a minute Y/n takes in the full sight of Norman and his whole. Y/n used some of the cum that was on his hand from earlier as lube as he circles his fingers around Norman’s hole.

Y/n slowly moves a finger inside Norman, but Norman doesn’t even realize since his mind is all fuzzy from his intense orgasm. Y/n takes the opportunity to finger Norman curving his fingers inside of Norman searching for his prostate.

Norman’s body felt weak as he moaned endlessly. Y/n adds another finger inside of him letting him get comfortable first before moving.

The black haired male breathes heavy as Y/n fingers starts to move again. Y/n’s fingers spread Norman scissoring him open. Norman didn’t know what to do or even to think.

After a few more minutes Y/n takes his fingers out and pulls down his underwear before putting both of his hands on Norman’s thighs raising them up.

Norman shyly looked down to see why Y/n pulled his fingers out.

“W-why did yo—“ Norman cuts himself off as a loud gasp escapes his lips. Norman stares at Y/n’s hard cock lining to his hole.

“It’s n—-not gonna fit! I-I never done anything like this before!” Norman blurts out with a stutter as the head of Y/n’s cock rubs against his hole.

Y/n ignores his words as he slowly moves inside gripping on the inside of Norman’s thighs as he moves. Norman moaned and whimper uncomfortably as he not used to something being inside him that way let alone a dick.

Moving deeper and deeper Y/n slowly thrust his cock inside him.

In one motion Y/n thrust deeply inside Norman moving his full cock inside him. Norman covered his mouth as a loud muffled moan escapes his lips.

Y/n pulls out just to thrust his full cock back inside of Norman.

Norman’s eyes begin to water as Y/n pulls out and thrust his cock back inside repeatedly.

Soon enough Norman’s moans went from uncomfortable to pleasure real quick. Norman moaned loudly as Y/n slowly fucked him.

Suddenly Y/n’s slow pace quickly turned fast and rough. Y/n drilled his cock deep inside Norman’s hole abusing it.

Norman’s hands flared around searching for anything that he could hold onto. His hands found the sheets below them a gripped onto them for support. Y/n’s cock rammed in and out of Norman’s hole using him as if he was a toy.

Y/n moved Norman’s legs onto his shoulders and right after he moved his hands to Norman’s hips fucking deep inside of him.

Norman’s face became wet as tears fall from his eyes and drool from his mouth that was hanged open.

“Please breed me! I beg you to give me your kids! Please sir I’ll do a-anything just me pregnant please!” Norman begs out.

Y/n’s cock made Norman overstimulated and dumb as he moaned out words that didn’t form correctly.

The head of Y/n’s cock grazing Norman’s prostate with every thrust causing the man under him to moan and gasp uncontrollably.

The sounds of the bed creaking and the headboard hitting the wall repeatedly and skin slapping against each other made the room loud and if any people were outside they could have heard everything that was going on.

“Sir! Oh~ my god please s-slow down!” Norman moaned out finally his sentence forming.

Y/n looks down at him with a evil smirk. Doing the complete opposite Y/n moves even faster with his cock hitting Norman’s prostate with every thrust.

The knot in Norman’s stomach tightens as his cock twitches as of it was gonna explode.

Y/n grips on Norman’s waist most likely bruising it. With loud moans Norman shoots his second load cumming all over his chest and stomach.

Norman’s body becomes even more sensitive as he orgasms. Y/n doesn’t stops his movements for even a second as he runts inside Norman searching for his own orgasm.

Y/n thrust faster as he hunts down his pleasure. Norman cried and moaned begging for Y/n to slow down, but the male doesn’t even change his rough fast pace.

“Can I cum inside you?” Y/n asks as he pounds deeply inside Norman.

“Y-yes! Please! Breed me! I want to have your kids please breed me!” Norman blurts out feeling his heart pound in his chest at the thought of having kids.

With every thrust Norman begged to become pregnant begging to have Y/n’s kids deep inside him.

Soon enough Y/n reached his orgasm cumming deep inside Norman painting his insides white. Y/n’s thrust started to slow down as he cums deep inside.

Norman felt like that he was in heaven feeling full of Y/n’s cum deep inside him. After they both calmed down from their highs Y/n pulled out laying down beside Norman.

“Are you alright?” Y/n asks using his hand to move strings of hair out of Norman’s face.

“Y-yes sir. I’m alright.” Norman stutters out completely out of breath.

Y/n moved his arm around Norman’s shoulders moving him close. Using his free hand Y/n opens the drawer of the night stand taking the box of cigarettes and a lighter.

Y/n takes a cigarette out wrapping his lips around it before putting the box back inside before taking the lighter and using it.

The hotel guest puts the lighter back where he found it and breathes in the smoke.

Norman looks up at Y/n in awe.

“Please don’t leave me!” Norman blurts out suddenly after realizing that he may never see Y/n again.

Y/n just stares at him as if Norman said the dumbest thing imaginable.

“I don’t plan on leaving you”

THE END

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