#norman bates x you

[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

[gen0c1de]

Y/N takes a hit from their vape

Norman: "You know that stuff is bad for you"

Y/N: "Yup"

Norman: "It could kill you..."

Y/N: "That's the point."

Norman quietly: "I'm calling your therapist..."

#slashers #slasher #slashers x reader #slashers x you #slashers x y/n #slasher x reader #slasher x you #slasher x y/n #slasher x s/o #norman bates #norman bates x reader #norman bates x you #norman bates x y/n #slasher incorrect quotes #slashers incorrect quotes #norman bates incorrect quotes

[littlespace-imagines]

saw you write for Norman Bates, he makes my little heart very happy <3 since he likes milk so much, i think a fic where the reader feeds him a bottle would be cute... poor guy would be so nervous trying to ask for it 😭🍼❤️

Little!Norman Bates x Cg!reader

Contains: Cg/l, littlespace, Cg!reader, Norman is adorable, bottle feeding, fluff, reader feeds Norman a bottle, completely GN!reader

“Wait! Hold on don’t go in-“ Normal said as he trailed behind you, trying to intercept your path to the kitchen as his cheeks and ears burned a bright pink, you let out a small laugh,

“Norman, my sweet boy, I have to go in the kitchen…. How else will I get your sippy ready?” You asked him, fingers soothingly running through his thick black hair, you could see him leaning into your touch more and you smiled. Normal looked down, clenching and unclenching his fists in anxiety before he looked up at you.

“I-I bought something… online… and now I’m nervous.” He explained slowly and you gave a soft nod, holding your hand out to him,

“Lead the way, sweet boy.” You said with a smile, you could see relief flood his eyes as he took your hand and lead you to the kitchen, where on the counter sat a large adult bottle, still in the package, as you smiled and picked it up.

“I'd be happy to make you a bottle, Norman, do you want to watch some cartoons too? Will that make you more comfortable?” You asked the flustered boy placing a hand on his warm shoulder. Norman nodded sheepishly and looked down, you could tell there was something he wasn’t asking you and you waited patiently until you heard the small whispers fall from his lips,

“I want you to feed it to me…please?” He said, his tone implying it was a question and you nodded,

“Go get your jammies on, but by the time you’re dressed I’ll have your bottle and cartoons ready!” You say and he beams, running out of the room excitedly, you turned and decided to make him a chocolate milk bottle, something you only did for special occasions because too many sweets made Normal feel nauseated, but this was important to celebrate. Norman opening up so easily took a lot of work, and he was doing so well.

You hadn’t realized you had gone on autopilot until you were sitting on the couch with Norman’s favorite cartoon and still shaking his bottle when he came into view, back to being shy as you adjusted yourself on the couch, your back was pressed against the back on the couch, your right arm laying across it to support Norman's head as you patted the space in front of you, he came a laid, his body nestled against yours comfortably as you smiled at him, he returned the smile nervously as you popped the bottle between his lips, his gaze shifted between your eyes and his cartoons as you watched him slip deeper into his headspace, by around the half-point of the bottle he was starting to doze off, holding onto you tightly as you smiled down at your sweet, brave boy.

#littlespace fanfiction #x little!reader #little!reader #xlittle!reader #slasher fanfiction #slasher agere #slashers #norman bates #norman bates x reader #Norman bates x you #slashers x reader #slasher x reader #reader x Little!slasher #horror agere #agere fanfic #x regressed!reader #caregiver x little #cg 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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[loser4loserswhok1ll]

First Meetings + Touches With The Slashers

How you meet and how your first touch goes

Headcanons

Sfw, fluff, some angst, slashers learning how love works and sort of failing</3, GN reader

Includes: Martin Mathias, Brahms Heelshire, Michael Myers (RZ), Norman Bates, Kurt Kunkle

💉Martin Mathias

It was.. awkward.

you were spinning slowly on the roundabout thing at the park with Martin

it was late at night, pitch black out, and you guys were just existing together, talking only every now and then

youve done this since martin moved into town

you guys met when he delivered a package to your house and when you came to put it away for your mother you instantly wanted to know this kid

he looked around your age and you think he felt the same

so you guys just became friends and sat in the silence of the other like this often

you did most of the talking as Martin just watched silently, only chiming in every once in a while when something really caught his interest

at some point deep into a comfortably one sided conversation, your hand slid slightly and gently rested on his

you didnt notice, but oh god he did

he just stared at your hands and shifted uncomfortably but not in a disgusted or hateful way, more like a cautious and unsure way

it took a moment before you looked over and realized and you moved your hand back almost immediately

he just stared at you with those puppy eyes, mouth slightly open showing the tips of his front teeth (cute stuff yknow?)

You apologized but he just,,, stared. scanned you. observed you.

it took a moment before anyone spoke, and shockingly, it was him

"Its ok. your hands are warm.. s'okay. I promise." and he said it so soft and in that awkwardly boyish manner that he has

that made you smile gently, easing the tension, putting your hand back in its spot comfortably

it was a peaceful night and an even more peaceful comfort between you two

🗝Brahms Heelshire

the actual first time he touched you wasnt even when you were awake

that wall freak snuck into your room when you were asleep and petted you basically

but the first time when you were awake was when he decided it was finally time

he just couldnt wait to reveal himself any longer, he would go insane if he had to watch his goodnight kisses be wasted on some hollow porcelain again and again

he tried to be gentle, soft, tried not to scare you

of course you were damn near terrified to death

a tall and strangely muscular man just lumbered out of the wall, the very same walls youve spent months in between, months living with, and yet never once did you think they were a living space themselves

it took you time before you could calm down, painfully long before you even let brahms take a step closer to you

but when you let him, he was overjoyed

he gently grabbed you and nearly swallowed you with his arms, taking a very obvious and harsh sniff of your hair

that was the first of many lingering hugs and touches so you should probably adjust to this new life soon- for your own sanity

🔪RZ Michael Myers

oh, and make a new list of rules

you werent supposed to be there, actually

there was a halloween party going on at the myers house (and it wasnt even a good one smh)

you didnt want to go but your friends didnt want to walk alone (and they definitely needed a chaperone to walk them home)

so you walked them there, dropped them off, and gave them a time when youd be back to wrangle them (also chastising them for disrespecting the house and the myers family so horribly)

you had a nice evening to yourself, 0 worries, watching some slasher films alone (house of wax, wolf creek, house of 1000 corpses, yknow the good stuff)

time to get your friends unfortunately *sigh*

you turn off the tv and make your way to the myers house

there are.. a lot.. A LOT.. of police

in a panic you sprinted through every shortcut possible to make it there

one of those shortcuts was through bushes and in between neighboring houses fences

thats where you bumped into him

you looked up and froze, fear paralysis, staring at the blood splattered ghost white face- no- mask

from your end, you were sure you were gonna die

from michaels end, he didnt know what to do with you

he saw you ramble on about how these dumb drunks should just let the myers family rest and they were disrespecting them and blahblahblah

because of that he wasnt going to kill you

but here you guys are, body pressed on body, between bushes and fences, staring at eachother

he made the first move and you flinched and blocked your head with your arms instinctively

he didnt do anything, just left you there to collapse into a ball of fear and confusion

anyways he had to contemplate why he liked the warmth of your body against his so much (and why its been in his mind for weeks after the incident)

oh also ur friends are dead :p

🛎Norman Bates

you were just a normal guest

just passing through but it got late and it isnt safe to drive when youre so sleepy

so you pulled into the nearest motel you could find and low and behold its the bates motel!

you got your stuff and checked in

you just assumed norman was this shaky and nervous around everyone

norman knows hes not. at least not to the degree that you made him

god the moment he layed his little puppy dog eyes on you he was in shambles

you are the definition of what he desires

mothers pissed!

he helped you bring your stuff to your room and you guys talked about anything and everything

he invited you to eat dinner with him after you mentioned you hadnt eaten

you unfortunately refused because your exhausted tanked your hunger by a long shot

as he was going to leave you touched his arm gently, a friendly touch

you thanked him and he shakily gave a thank you back for choosing his motel and being so kind and being so gentle and for being so- he should really get going now before he rambles too much and loses his dignity, shouldnt he?

you laughed softly at his behavior and gave him a kind goodnight before closing the door and readying yourself to sleep

norman basically booked it back to his house

mother had an earful for him but he was so dazed and stupid from the things he was feeling for you

the absence of your warm fingertips on his arm made him crazy, he wanted longer touches and he wanted to feel that warmth endlessly

he was very adamant you stay in the bates motel again soon when you checked out the next morning (much to mothers dismay)

📱Kurt Kunkle

he was your spree driver (so unexpected ikr)

you got into his car when he pulled up and happily greeted him

he liked your kindness, he likes not awful people a ton

was real awkward with you but you didnt seem to mind (you were also a little awkward so it was like a mutual thing)

you asked him about the cameras and he told you it was for some webseries about safety as a driver or something (he said it very strangely so you kinda didnt trust him)

you leaned forward to talk with him more and you guys really hit it off

he thought you were cool, you thought he was a total weirdo

perfect match

the drive was painfully short though so you had to leave soon after you got in

when you got out you knocked on his window and complimented his service

you also gave him your number and he gladly took it

after exchanging numbers you placed your hand on his shoulder while thanking him

he went RED and stuttered out a 'your welcome' and also rambled about how hed love to drive you more often and stuff

after you left dude had to take a BREATHER

he wants you back in his car NEOW

rides the high that your touch gave him for the rest of the day (even a little bit the next day too)

#slasher headcanons #slasher fanfiction #rz myers x reader #brahms heelsire x reader #kurt kunkle x reader #norman bates x reader #martin mathias x reader #slasher x reader #slasher x you #gn reader #loser4loserswhok1ll

[charliedawn]

Okay Charlie what me out, how would the slashers react to the nurse doing tricking moves as self defense, Tricking is a training discipline that combines kicks with flips and twists from martial arts and gymnastics as well as many dance moves and styles from breakdancing. It is a martial art that borrows techniques from taekwondo, wushu, capoeira, and more

Here’s a few examples

Take your time with this request, but if you don’t want to do it feel free to delete it

"…Is that some kind of dance ?"

Freddy—as clueless and jerky as ever—would just laugh his ass off while watching you tricking. He would just watch you and smirk while eating popcorn.

"Interesting. Tricking—is it ?"

Norman would take an interest and read about it before watching you and trying it out on his own. He would also give you self-defense advice and you would share your thoughts and experiences.

"…Whatya doin’, darls ? Kickin’ the air ? What did the air ever do to ya ?" *laughs*

He would laugh and watch you with a big grin on his face. He wouldn’t necessarily try. But, he’d be supportive. He would whistle at some good kick or a particularly impressive performance.

Barry: "…Could I join ?"

Barry would be interested in trying it out and would join your lessons or train with you. Barry does yoga and likes to keep his body fit. Plus, the horde would be happy to learn more about self-defence, as they used to be defenceless…

Penny: "…FUN !"

He would take it as a game and replicate your movements or in a very exaggerated way. He would extend his limbs and laugh as you would both start doing tricking moves together.

#pennywise x reader #fandoms #imagine #fanfic #pennywise 2017 #norman bates x reader #freddy krueger x reader #barry split #barry x you #the horde x reader #bo sinclair x reader

[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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[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

[horror102]

“You thought they’d actually love a freak like you!?”

TW: Angst, self implied manipulation, stalking, obsession.

(Jacob Goodnight, Gabriel May,

Prompt: They stalked you anonymously and eventually you found out your secret admirer was a killer. How could you possibly love them? Watch as you reject them and they grieve-killing you in the process.

(NOTE- I’m actually starting to love Angst!)

They stalked you, the tried there best to implicate there love anonymously! Poor little thing even tried to court you. But who could possibly love a monster?

At first they tried they were shocked! You were so kind and sweet not a bad bone in your body.

You’d give out huge candy bars to trick-or-treaters, you’d give compliments to people on a little stroll.

You’d defend people like them, and all of that made you perfect.

Jacob Goodnight

He wasn’t used to this, he was never used to healthy “love” So when he fell for his Nurse in the Asylum he hid not one bit of it.

If he was good enough to get something he would ask for thornless flowers just to give them to you.

He’d color silly little paintings.

He’d watch you, sneaking out of his compartment was hard since he was seven-foot but you made it worth every bit of it.

When you were on your long “mental health” break he broke out. Watching you in your home.

Watching you cook breakfast, make your bed, tilt your head in confusion as food went missing.

Grow anxious at the rattling in your backyard. But poor you, you didn’t know he would never hurt you. He was there to take control protect you

He’d make your husband die, from a fall off a bridge. But it was just a little coincidence he happened to die the same exact day Jacob appeared in your living room.

A bloody male ring on his finger, almost torn in half by the girth of his own.

Confusion written all over his delusional face when you screamed and threatened to call the cops.

But you told him in the asylum you would always be there if he needed help? Maybe you were a little startled! That’s fine.

Why does he hear sirens? They couldn’t be for him. He’d never hurt you and you know that! Don’t you?

Why were they telling him to put his hands up? If it wasn’t for you, he wouldn’t have to had slaughter all those men!

Wait, what did you just call him? “A monster?” Did you just say “freak!”?

Why’d you hit him, you didn’t have to throw a knife. Why hurt his feelings. He was just a little hungry.

When he confessed his love, while you were hitting him as he blocked it. You laughed. Was it so funny you were confused at first? He thought that too.

“Why would I ever love a freak like you!?” What? Why would you say that? That’s what mama always said.

Why are you saying such hurtful things? Why are you hurting me, someone who’s giving you there all? Why are you cursing? Why are you sinning!?

No, no, no, no, he can see the sin. He has to get rid of the sin, just wipe you clean, you’ll forgive him for this right?

Just like mama, he slaughtered the sin from your pure soul.

Sitting crisscrossed he cradled your body, crying. Digging your sinful eyes from your skull.

“Just like mama.” He cried.

Why would you make him do this?!

You shouldn’t have called him a sinner, you shouldn’t have called him sick, you shouldn’t have called him evil!

Was he too full of sin?

He sees the sin. And he is full of it.

Gabriel May

You were the only nurse he disagreed on decapitating Gabriel, he thought it was because you cared for him, because you held your own moral.

But oh how wrong he was, he was perfect to test, to torture and see what he could do, that’s all you had going through your mind.

But he thought you understood him, you didn’t see him as a parasite but oh how he was wrong.

As soon as he awoke, his mind thrashed wondering where you were, how you were, and who you were with.

He ran to the old hospital or asylum capture he was in, and scattered through the documents until he saw your picture a sigh of relief leaving his lips.

Immediately he stalked you, wondering how to approach. How to introduce himself, creating a hypothesis on how you’d react.

Finally he caught himself and went. It was dark, and the rain was pouring hard. He had no control over the lights flickering in his presence.

A stubble knock on the door was what he decided to do, hiding behind a bush as he watched you grab his letter.

He heard you read it out loud, oh how precious your voice was.

“Doctor (___) you have never treated me as a parasite and for that, I honor you- Gabriel May.”

As soon as you read the message you gasped, thrashing in the room distraught, he was a little annoyed at your reaction. Waiting for you to calm down so he could approach.

He had put a radio on your living room table and as soon as you noticed it, you approached it suspiciously.

Jumping back as you heard his whisper your name.

“Gabriel!”

You gasped, hearing a subtle growl from the speaker. Backing away as your lights started to flicker, your back hitting a feminine chest.

You turned around only to see a past friend, Serena May.

“Serena?”

You wondered your hand going towards her face until her whole body turned around only to reveal the ugly thing.

You ran pushing him down in the process, running towards the stairs.

He didn’t real quick enough, you managed to get to the room where you phone was before he decided to escape through the front door and come back in through the bedroom window.

You heard banging as you called the cops, not knowing where it came from until you heard glass shatter beside you.

He spoke through the phone, hanging up the police call.

“What are you doing!?”

He yelled his voice croaked and crackly.

“Stay away from me, you freak!”

He paused, what did you just call him? Before he could think he acted on impulse, thrashing toward you with a piece of fallen glass from the window.

Grasping your neck as he dug it in, finally grasping the reality of what he done he backed away, not covering the evidence of what he done.

His ugly morphed face drew tears from his deep sunken eyes.

Watching your face retort in terror.

He growled stepping back and admiring in distraught of what he had done.

Closing his eyes so the tears could evaporate and sank back in, jumping out the window and running away.

Wondering, his mind pounding.

Wanted to cry out but he couldn’t speak, and who would comfort a fucking parasite?

Norman Bates

He never told you about his mother, he decided this one will be a secret. This one he’ll throw in a safe and hide the key!

You were his, you were staying in the motel for a week. Young and lost kicked out from your parents.

You were using Norman you were scared he’d eventually find out but day after day he seemed to love you more.

He’d bring you dinner or lunchtime sandwiches, you’d have chats and he’d accidentally slip up about his mother.

You noticed but you knew he didn’t know you did.

He was a fucking weirdo, you’d caught him watching you through a peephole though never mentioned it.

You’d give tiny strip shows and then talk to him about how you hated creeps to make him feel bad.

You thought he was a stupid sweet little idiot.

Not one bad bone In his lanky body.

One late evening, you heard him scream. Not wanting anything to happen to your free rent you jogged to the palace not really caring enough to run full blast.

Knocking on the door and lightening your voice.

“Norman, oh Norman! Are you okay?!”

Immediately you heard light joking down the steps and the ruffling of a jacket.

The door creaked open and Norman appeared with a smile on his face.

“Sorry, mothers getting out of control.”

He told you, you tilted your head because he always thrashed or grew sensitive when you’d ask about his mother.

“Oh, well Norman are you okay?”

You asked, nudging his shoulder in a playful manner, he responded with a nod asking to go on a walk.

“Well if I was your mother I’d get pretty lonely, it’s understandable losing control sometimes.”

He paused and smiled again.

“I think mother would like you.”

I’m glad, I think I’d like mother too.”

His heart started beating fast, you began to stutter too. Almost as if he liked the thought of you meeting “mother”

“Tonight than, if you don’t mind.”

He said

“I would like that Norman, a-lot.”

Now you could live in a castle, god life was going great!

Later that night you got all dressed up, a nice dress with some flat slippers, you made you way up the steps on the exact time Norman told you too. Knocking on the door and on your second knock the door opened on its own.

You walked inside, the house was large in confusing so your first annual thought was to go up the large steps in front of you but first you called.

“Norman? Norman, are you here?”

You heard a thud, and a smile appeared on your face, you walked slowly but steady up the steep steps. Hearing thrashing, behind the door and seeing a woman silhouette

“Ms Bates?”

You heard loud cackling, and with a slam Norman appeared. He walked through the door with a wig, and a nightgown.

He smiled and took your hand.

“It’s very nice to meet you.”

You tilted your head, and coughed

“This is nice Norman a funny, but please take off the costume.”

Norman quickly frowned. And In the matter of seconds the lady pushed you down the steps, your body tumbling with a thud and lights shut permanently with the snap of your neck.

Before you died you heard yelling.

“No! Mother, why would you do this!? She just couldn’t understand! Mother no! I loved her. No, no, no!”

He stood there distraught, looking at your body on the floor, ready and sad. Having to clean up another mess, another burden that his mother made. Unbeknownst to him that the woman he “loved” was using him for money

What a fucking fool.

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[slasherscream]

a crazy ass girls gang????? we are So back (also your norman bates x black reader means everything to me <3)

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[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.

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[colettevbellerose07]

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

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[jilfiction]

gladly wanna request slashers

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[applesontheground]

🩸 (belated) bloodfest || week five 🔪

SFW | Word Count: 806 | Norman Bates x GN Reader

contains canon typical/implied murder, hurt/comfort, fluff

Sitting back in the chair brought you no comfort, trying to find peace of mind after running so hot with emotions you could vomit. In the whirlwind you could find a myriad of things to be upset over, feeling the thoughts swell in your chest so tightly that you got the urge to cross your arms like it would keep it from crawling out.

There was no telling if it would come as tears or as yelling, but you had to keep it inside regardless. The clock over your shoulder, wedged by some well done taxidermy, chimed its eleventh toll. It made the bags under your eyes feel heavy, realizing you were well into forming them the later you stayed up. Usually, you would turn in at around nine and Norman would find you in bed sometime close to now. The routine being disrupted only made you roll your neck uncomfortably, exhaustion stoking the wildfire that was your evening.

You dared catch the hill leading up to the house in your peripherals, pretending to notice something on the wall instead while realizing that the lights were still on. He wasn’t getting sleep either. That information was enough to send a feverish chill through your body, your hands sat folded in your lap. Without a second thought, trying not to twist the knife in your frayed nerves by remembering the argument that had chased you into the back room of the motel’s lobby, you took the book sitting on the arm of the sofa and started to sift through.

There was a loud slam, making your heart stop for a second as you came to fully. The book pressed against your mouth to keep a yelp in your throat, you stared at the door. No other noises followed, but you could anticipate what had just happened. Sleeping through it was rather inappropriate, but you figured it was better to be unavailable while Norman did what he did.

You weren’t referring to his doorman activities.

The door opened, and with a swift motion you slid the book over your face, a little too rigid to appear asleep but frozen all the same. You listened from behind the pages, any grogginess long gone as you traced someone entering the room. The dead quiet, no questioning on whether you were awake or not, only made the façade harder to retain. Your index finger twitched from an unbridled nerve, but that was all you allowed yourself. If he touched you, you knew he’d feel the strain and know not only that you were awake but petrified.

He had killed in your presence before, but neither of you cared to know it. He didn’t like the eyes of scrutiny that he felt from your expressions at the mere thought of it – or rather, his mother didn’t and that was well alive in him. Fawning from the reality of your situation was a bad spot, but it was far more safe for either of you than trying to handle it with a clear conscience.

I mean, you were reading A Good Man Is Hard To Find in your anthology, for Christ’s sake. You weren’t sure how the cognitive dissonance wasn’t managing to eat you alive as you lay motionless.

The footsteps came closer, and you could hear more of him as he got right to the side of the loveseat where you were splayed out. His breathing was uneven, unable to completely relax at the sight of you.

“You never came to bed.”

Hearing the tone, the mere realization of the fact in his statement, made your hand flinch again, trying to fight the pang that was left in your chest. He murmured something close to a gasp under his breath, and immediately began to inch his way onto the sofa with you. For once, he didn’t mind the fact his shoes were touching the cushions or that it was one of the most awkward positions either of you had been in. Most of all, his hand stayed clasped to yours as he adjusted himself, holding it in place against your chest.

“I’m sorry I upset you, [Y/N].” You finally opened your eyes, hearing him speak against the skin of your neck and letting yourself look at him. The book tumbled from your face, revealing the painful look on your face. He only pulled his arm closer around your torso, shoulders against his sweater, “You…y-you and I shouldn’t fight like that again. I can’t let you sleep…all lonesome and by yourself down here.”

You scoffed through the few tears starting to show, “Oh, you think I wanted to?” He didn’t catch the joke and fretted while pressing his chin against your shoulder blade, “I would hope not.” You sighed deeply, swallowing the lump in your throat as you assured him, “No, I don’t.”

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[alaynestone]

VID REC bates motel - down to the second by bnaz on youtube

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