I'm officially opening a tumblr acc as a slasher x reader writer! I'll mainly write oneshots/scenarios, if anyone's interested, don't be shy ;)
I'm open to write anything(including smut lol), but I'm not that good at writing yet><
18+ blog probably, since I'll be writing nsfw things too
slashers I'll write for:
Thomas Hewitt (Texas Chainsaw Massacre)
Bubba Sawyer (Texas Chainsaw Massacre)
Brahms Heelshire (The Boy)
Jason Voorhees (Friday the 13th)
Norman Bates(Psycho)
Will Graham (NBC Hannibal)
Hannibal Lecter (NBC Hannibal)
that's it for now, but i might add more! I'm open to suggestions with other slashers, although I have to admit, there are slasher movies I havent watched yet(i haven't seen the whole Scream franchise, nor Chucky or Terrifier lol)
I'll mainly write f!reader, but i can write m!reader too! (just dont forget to mention in the request please<3)
first of all, I'd like to apologise for abandoning the blog. i feel horrible, and i appreciate all the requests a lot!
i have abandoned my blog for two reasons;
firstly, school. im graduating this year, and i was focusing on my studies a lot, getting into my dream university is my current goal in life lol. im graduating this month, and I'll be finished with my finals in a week, so I can assure everyone, it's going well so far.
secondly, during the winter/spring, i dont really feel like watching horror/slasher movies. i adore horror a lot, but for me, slasher season is summer/autumn.
having said that, i can assure everyone, i am officially returning very soon!
i really hope there are people still reading my blog, and i thank you for reading this long ass apology.
I just read the one about Brahms and Norman, can we have one where reader comforts them, telling them that they are good boy's and so on?
I love your writing, hope to see more.
I love this one><
*rubs hands wickedly*
Warning: slight nsfw??? ig??? mommy kink if you squint
Norman Bates
You haven't seen Norman all day. At least not really, only a passing phone call and a secured date made sure that you were going to the motel today to meet up, as usual.
When your car parked to the driveway, he waved at you with a small smile, yet you could sense that he was nervous. The way his eye twitched a little and his mouth moved - he was probably mumbling to himself again. He did it sometimes, and even though you thought it was adorable, he always looked at you like he had been caught doing something he wasn't supposed to do. Norman was always a high alert, observant person, which wasn't a bad thing in itself, but he could definitely relax a little, especially around you.
When he finally came over and hugged you tightly, you could sense that he was exhausted and nervous. There were days when his mother's illness took a greater toll on him than usual, and it showed itself with dark circles under his eyes, a strange expression on his face, and in his tone overall.
"I'm so glad you're here..." he mumbled, his nose gently exploring around your neck and hair, taking your scent in.
You were in the back of the office as usual, sitting on the couch, and watching some stupid show which he didn't pay any mind to. Norman didn't exactly like the TV, but since you liked to watch shows, he didn't mind it being on.
He was laying on top of you, his head buried in your chest, trying to relax. He was so tense the whole day, and when he had the opportunity, he'd cuddle up next to you for your comfort. Of course, you've noticed that.
"What's wrong?" you asked when he sighed against your skin. Your fingertips gently traced his scalp through his dark hair, massaging it.
"Mother... She's not quite... well, uh, herself today." he mumbled, trying to keep his frustration together. "She called me all names and... stuff. I'm used to it though."
"Oh, baby..." you sat up, gently encouraging him closer, wrapping your arms around his arms and back. "You know it's not your fault"
"I upset her."
"She gets upset at everything."
He sighed, nodding a little. He knew, of course, but that didn't change the fact that he was deeply hurt. They probably argued again, and ended in yelling at each other which was sometimes heard from the motel if you were spending time there.
"It's just..." his voice choked into a stutter, you could barely get out the words to comprehend. "I don't think she ever- I-I don't think I was g-good enough. For her, I mean. I think she uhm... she wanted me to be there for her more than I could. After my father-"
"It's not your responsibility to be a substitute for your father" you reminded him gently. He couldn't continue the conversation, just buried his head back. You occasionally felt him sniffing a little, and felt your shirt soaking from teardrops.
"It's okay, my sweet boy..." you whispered, caressing the back of his head. "You're a good boy. I'm proud of you for holding on"
To that phrase, his head gently perked up. He almost boyish with his wet eyes, a small excitement written on his face.
"Can you... uhm... can... uh, say it again?" he stuttered, his own arms wrapping around you to pull closer.
"You're a good boy. I'm proud of you" you repeated, giving him a small smile. He didn't answer, only moved his tangled legs around yours closer, his other hand moving down to your collarbone, shyly tracing the line of the bones under your skin, while his lips tasted yours. As you pulled his face closer, you felt him taking a sharp breath in, while his mouth opened slightly. You loved that he was still so shy about making out, but it made him aroused very quickly. And that wasn't a bad thing, even though he felt a little ashamed of it. As you parted you left him panting, hair disheveled and lips a little pouty from your kisses.
"You're... very good, Norman"
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Brahms Heelshire
"Brahms!" you searched for him around the house, walking out of a room and entering another, opening and closing the heavy doors. It was almost his bedtime, but he wasn't in his room, and you didn't really know where he was. You looked around the empty living room, trying to listen if he was maybe walking around in the walls, or the staff corridor, but the house was silent.
You finally stepped into your own room, and to your surprise, he was in your bed, face in your pillow, his back occasionally rising and falling back. You walked over to the bedside, and touched his hair, carefully caressing his head and back of his neck. He woke up slowly, turning his head to the side and immediately putting on his mask, not giving you a chance to look at his face. He sat up, bright blue eyes staring at you sleepily.
"Y/N..."
"It's your bedtime, Brahms. I thought you'd be in your room" you said quietly, sitting next to him. He grabbed your arm and pulled you in a hug, burying his head in your chest, his breathing slowing down.
"Can I sleep with you tonight?" he asked finally after a minute of silence, looking up at you. His gaze looked so desperate, like a puppy, and you couldn't say no. How could you when he was looking at you like that?
"Fine" you agreed, pulling the blanket to your side to cover yourself and him, while he still wouldn't let you go. The porcelain was a little cold against your skin.
"I'm not feeling good..." he finally mumbled. You frowned your eyebrows in worry.
"What's wrong?"
"My head hurts..."
You gently initiated to take off his mask, and he helped you, unclipping it slowly, and lowering it only for you to put your hand on his forehead.
"It's a little warm" you nodded, pulling him closer. "Do you want some tea? Medicine?"
"No... Just let me sleep here"
"Okay" you gave in. As he was laying on top of you, you heard him speak again. You didn't even hear it for the first time, just when he repeated.
"Was I good today?"
"Of course you were" you said, your hand caressing his face under the mask. You felt the texture of the scars, but you never minded it. He wore it mostly for himself instead of you. "You're a very good boy, Brahms."
"Mhm... I am" he nodded slowly. You felt yourself slowly drifting to sleep, until he touched your shoulder again. You looked down to him.
"Kiss?" he asked in that soft voice he usually used for you. You smiled, and leaned in to place a kiss on the cold porcelain of the mask, but he slowly pushed it up, revealing his lips. His hands became a little more firm as he held onto your arm with one, and the other supporting your head. He demanded you to open your mouth, to which you gave in, and before you could even breathe in, he stole your breath, kissing you deeper and deeper.
welp gang I hope yall like it><
IM SO NERVOUS TO WRITE NSFW BUT PLEASE REQUEST NSFW BECAUSE I WANT TO WRITE???IDK
If it's not too weirdly specific of a thing, I'd love to hear your headcanons for slashers x s/o who has unpredictable fainting spells. I'd love Brahms, Bubba, and Jason but if your ideas for 'em are too similar you can just do whichever one of them you want :) thank you!!
Hi! I love weirdly specific asks tbh, its much easier to work with!😭 Especially bc I am also a fainter because my blood pressure drops easily lol
Brahms Heelshire
- The first time you randomly fainted in front of him, he just looked at your frame with wide eyes, unable to move. You were just talking in one moment, then started shaking, and dropped on the ground.
- After he recovered from the shock, he immediately grabbed you, realising you fainted, and tried his best to wake you up. He put you on the couch, legs up on the armrest, and a cloth dipped in cold water on your forehead.
- When you woke up, you noticed him looming over you worried, squeezing your hand and talking to you.
- You explained to him that it's a condition, and it's nothing to worry about but you appreciate his concerns, and it seemed to calm him down.
- But whenever you felt like you'd faint, he'd immediately prepare everything - after all, he's a great observer.
- He'd keep you away from the stairs, or at least would try to escort you up in case you'd faint again.
- He's a little overworried, but since he's always keeping an eye on you - and you on him - there's nothing to worry about.
Bubba Sawyer
- The first time you fainted in front of him, he thought you died.
- He had seen people faint before from bloodloss, but he usually didn't pay any mind to it. Besides, you did not lose any blood!
- He'd try to wake you up first, and when you didn't, he'd call someone from the family, while still trying to be close just in case you'd wake up.
- He'd be PANICKING, but when you finally open your eyes after only a minute, he'd be scolded by his brother about how "stupid he was for causing a scene just for this"
- You'd appreciate his concern though, and explain to him that it's a condition, and fainting usually happens to every person at least once anyway.
- From this accident, he'd definitely be more careful and jump at your every move.
- You woke up too fast and you're a little dizzy? He'd run to hold your hand!
- You feel like your head hurts? He'll force some water and more food in you.
- He wouldn't be able to catch the signs of you fainting first, so you'll have to tell him when you're feeling sick, but I think over time, he'll notice the way you'd start to shake, or your gaze going hazy.
Jason Voorhees
- Jason is usually not one to panic
- So when you just fainted out of the blue in front of him, he'd immediately catch you, yet his heart would race clumsily - can a heart still beat after it stopped living? -, and he had to admit the fact that he did panic.
- He'd lay you down, immediately trying to wake you up, placing your legs against the wall, trying out anything he knew about fainting.
- When you woke up, he was also looking over you in silent worry.
- You explained your condition to him, and he did not took it quite well.
- Why haven't you told him before? And he just let you out at night wandering whenever you wanted?!
- Now he'd refuse to let you out of his sight.
- What if you collapse and fall into the lake?
- Or a bear trap?!
- No, no, he won't let it happen!
- But since you need free time sometimes, and really insist on it, he would let you out, but only during the day.
- I don't think he actually believes that you can take care of yourself.
- Even though you can, you are the one who lives with this condition.
Hi guys! I got a request about Norman's coping mechanisms, but unfortunately i accidentally deleted the post, and can't find the request, so i hope the person who sent it to me sees this😭
Norman's coping mechanism headcanons
- He has certain behaviours he picked up from childhood, that can be an anchor to calm him down when he's nervous.
- This can include any form of smaller self harm - like nail biting until they bleed, chewing on the inside of his mouth, or even biting on his hand or fingers.
- But it can extend to bigger punishments his mom used to give him.
- If he messes something up really badly - for example accidentally breaks something - Mother will come out for a moment to slap him across the face.
- But he does have better coping mechanisms as well.
- As I had said before, he has a child's room, and I can imagine him sometimes regressing into a child-like self.
- It's not uncommon in people with DID to have a split personality who is still a child, and carries the burdens of the trauma, so I can imagine him having one as well, one that's not showing itself a lot.
- If he has a partner who's willing, it'd definitely be a coping mechanism for him to be told what to do in daily things, but be treated gently:)
- Doing taxidermy, and stuffing birds isn't just a hobby, it's kinda meditating for him.
- I know I'd mentioned it before but he likes to sew clothes too, I think these repeated motions are relaxing him!
This one's a little shorter, and I hope you like it! Sorry for not answering the request directly, I really lost it😭
Hiiiii!!!!! I just read your scenarios and I can't stop thinking about one about reader giving orders and how Brahms and Norman (the mommy issues gang) would act.
Could be... They mess up with something and reader is firm about those guys (separate) fixing it. Or maybe something more mundane, I don't have specific requirements, I just want to see them doing things.
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Thank you! I love this<3
How would they react to you giving orders to them?
Brahms Heelshire
- Brahms is a quite a bratty boy!
- But he'll do anything for you, mainly because if he won't, he'll receive punishment.
- You usually use more childish punishments, like restricted TV-time, early bedtime, or making him write an essay about his behaviour
- But he can be a really good boy if he wants to!
- So when you told him to clean up in the kitchen, because he has made quite a mess when he broke a glass shelf that was full of expensive, vintage porcelain tea sets, he obeyed.
- You honestly didn't even know why he did that, or why was he so upset that he needed to destroy it.
- You figured maybe it was painful memories from his previous family attached to them, but he made a mess nevertheless.
- He cleaned up, sulking for hours after, but you still made him write down "I'll be a good boy and won't break anything on purpose again" a hundred times. Just to make sure<3
- He secretly likes it when you use a firm voice on him.
- It makes him a little excited inside
Norman Bates
- I think with Norman it's a bit more complicated
- I feel like with him, he wouldn't really need to be told to fix something, since he's very keen on the motel's well being.
- You like to be a little cruel to him though, and order him around sometimes.
"Print me a copy of the previous guest's lists."
"The neon bulb outside is a little faint. Change it."
"Rearrange the paintings. I think this is quite a bad composition."
- Honestly, when you use a quiet, but firm, ordering voice on him, it makes his head go a little quieter.
- He doesn't hear Mother's voice ordering him around, because you're the one who's ordering him around<3
- And he'll immediately do it. Every time.
- But you'll reward him for it of course!
- After every task, you'll give him a sweet, extended kiss with a small "thank you, my love" whispered at his lips.
I didn't know if you meant Norman's trauma or the reader's, so I kinda did both😭
How would you navigate with Norman's trauma?
- So, it's the 60's, and unfortunately mental health isn't taken too seriously. They can either find you a therapist with quite strange methods, or lock you into an institution.
- And, well, Norman's trauma is quite a big one.
- Since you don't know about his DID yet, the only thing you know about his childhood is what he told you through vague memories, and the way he behaves.
- I know I'm boring with this but mommy. issues. It's a great way of coping for him if you care for him, make decisions so he can for once relax and let someone take control, whom he knows will take care of him.
- He kind of regresses in a way if you pamper him/let him feel like a little boy again.
- But he'd be embarrassed later...
- He definitely has nightmares about the punishments his mother gave him, be it either physical or mental punishment.
How would he navigate your trauma?
- He'd definitely try his best to make you feel comfortable!
- He actually feels quite honoured that you told him about it.
- If there is anything that triggers you, he immediately removes it.
- I feel like he's pretty open minded to coping mechanisms, mainly because he has weird coping mechanisms as well, so who is he to judge?
- He wouldn't suggest you seeing a therapist since he had very bad experiences with them, but if you really insist on one, or would be sent to a mental hospital, he'd visit you a lot!
- He'd be scared to leave you alone, or letting you feel not cared for even for a moment!
- Overall, I think he'd treat you like one of those fragile birds he taxidermised, and honestly, he thinks it would be best if you were also unable to move around so he could just take care of you properly.
yipppee!>< showing some love for this sweet man<3 (i have an unhealthy obsession with Norman)
Dating Norman Bates - headcanons
- Norman is just sooo happy that you actually agreed to date him!
- He had never been in a relationship before, and after the ecstasy of you saying yes wore off, nervousness and anxiety kicked in.
- What will Mother say?! What if he'll creep you out and you leave?!
- That day, he purposely avoided going into the house. He actually wanted to sleep in the office, but he knew Mother needed him.
- And was she furious about it! In her opinion, you turned her sweet boy inside out, and now he was like a sulking, disobedient teenager.
- But Norman doesn't really care at this point. He knows he and Mother are stuck together for life, so at least let him have this one thing to himself!
- He'll sometimes have these episodes when he realises he actually loves Mother more than everything, and can turn a cold shoulder on you, but it doesn't really last until a few minutes, or maybe an hour. He embraced his hatred and jealousy for his mother, but cannot do anything about it. She's his mother, after all:(
- Since it's the 60's, he'll definitely bring you to the movies, or buy a projector and make a little cinema at the back of the office for the two of you.
- Also. Café dates! He loves them!! (in a 60's lana del rey americana cherry soda way)
- I think Norman gets really well along with cats and dogs. He thinks pets are good company, but he never wanted one(if you want one though, or have a pet he'll make sure it's comfortable around the motel! But it would definitely need to be outside so it wouldn't make a mess)
- As I had mentioned it before, INSANE mommy issues. He actually prefers it if you make decisions for him, for example plan dates, but if it's your wish for him to make decisions, he's not against it, just very nervous.
- He'd literally do anything for you, he just wants to be good for you.
- He's a submissive yearner idc change my mind
- Very observant and good gift giver though! He just knows you so well.
- You mentioned you like chocolate? Expect the whole motel to be a treasure island of expensive boxes of chocolate.
- You like reading? He'll read your favourites so you can talk about it!
- He actually has a little stalker side
- He probably broke into your house once before you started dating, just to look at your things and touch them around.
- And also probably had looked at you through that peephole when you first came to the motel...
- He feels guilty about this side of him though, he's just very afraid of losing you, or not knowing something about you.
- He was very nervous to even hold your hand first, but after time, he became a very cuddly person. He's insanely touch starved, and loves to hug you, cuddle up next to you, or lay on you while you're reading a good book/watching TV.
- Norman actually loves to talk, since he had no other company than Mother whom he doesn't exactly like to interact with more than he needs to.
- So when you became his partner, he'd share every interesting fact he'd learned, or tell his opinion about the most random things.
- He has a record player, and he'll definitely bring it down to the office, so you two can dance to music:)
- Although he doesn't know how to dance
- It's actually quite hard to plan anything romantic with him, since in your eyes, he just randomly changes his mind. He brought down the record player, then in the next moment "W-wait, actually, nevermind- I mean I don't even know how to dance, this is quite improper that we-"
- But in his mind, it's Mother's disapproval looming around his romantic thoughts about you. Dancing is a form of eroticism, as she always said. And it is a sin.
- But if you really want it, he'll do it for you, and you'll actually have a good time! He's not as bad of a dancer as he claimed.
- He secretly loves those "girly" 60's songs you listen, and catches himself either listening to them while cleaning, or humming the lyrics.
- Expect this man to be DESPERATEEE when you kiss him!
- Your first kiss was actually very clumsy, and he thought he'd pass out from the amount of guilt and shame he felt from the fact that he enjoyed kissing you so much.
- But sometimes, he lets himself go if Mother doesn't immediately scold him, and maybe gets into it a little too much...
- Kissing you is one of his favourite ways to show intimacy!
- He's just so torn between wanting to have a proper relationship with you and please you, and his loyalty to Mother, and the fact that she made him promise when he was young that he'd never indulge in such acts with a woman.
- When you first suggested that you'd like to see his room, he looked horrified. He already heard Mother yelling at him about you being cheap and lustful, wanting to get in his bed.
- You reassured him that you didn't mean it by sleeping together, you had just never been in his room before:)
- He's quite nervous showing you around the house, and wouldn't let you into Mother's room, telling you that she's resting right now and wouldn't want to be woken up.
- When you see his room, you're quite surprised by the fact that he has so many things he kept from childhood - he just explains that he doesn't like change that much, and he thinks it's more comfortable like that.
- But you're a sweetheart and won't judge him for it<3
- There are also very few pictures of him but there's a particular baby picture of him, his mother and father.
- He also has little nervous ticks and certain routines he does, which is a form of calming ritual for him, for example he always washes his hands when going in and out of the house. You think it's adorable, but probably a form of trauma response.
- He also sometimes bites his nails or skin on his hand due to anxiety.
- I feel like Mother herself would only "speak" out loud to Norman when he's in the house, and only "turn" into herself there, so it's reasonable that he wants to keep you away. But her voice in his head always follows him around, especially in the motel.
Thank you sm for this request! I looove Norman, and Anthony Perkins is such a handsome man>< I hope you like it and sorry thats it's INSANELY long, I should definitely invest in for a oneshot😭😭🙏 Also, I love writing Norman, and thanks for all the requests(dont be afraid to send more, im ecstatic and i need to write)
- You and your friends were on a road trip in Texas through a little town when the car tire ran into a rusty nail - that was definitely not placed there on purpose - and blew out
- After half an hour of arguing and screaming at each other, you've decided to search for any sign of civilization that could help your case. You eventually ended up finding an old, seemingly abandoned house, but to your (mis)fortune, someone lived there!
- Since your friends were very stressed(and probably high or drunk), they were quite rude to the old lady who opened the door, but you remained as nice as possible, since it was a desperate situation.
- An older man, you assumed her husband lived in the house as well. He offered to give you a new tire and asked for one of your friend's help to fetch it, while the lady invited you in for a lemonade.
- Moments later, the buzz of a chainsaw and screaming shook the house, along with the man yelling "get 'em Tommy!" and so on. You could hardly recover from the shock before you heard your friend's horrified screams.
- You desperately tried to run away, but were caught by a tall, broad shadow, who dragged you by your hair to a cold, dark basement.
- Your hands were chained to the wall while you had to watch him butcher and skin all your friends. Crying your lungs out, you had no other choice but to watch. To your horror, it was actually quite interesting watching him work with the materials, at least it helped you get your mind off of the fact that it was your friends getting skinned.
- You prepared to certain death, but it somehow never came. He sometimes came over to you with the chainsaw, placing the heavy tool on your shoulder, but never starting it. He just watched you cry, sometimes tilting his head, almost in awe. You never saw his face, not that you wanted to.
- You watched him work, the only light in the small basement came from a lamp he kept at the table, the silence only broken by your sobs, which annoyed him, but he didn't say a word about it.
- Days passed like that. Sometimes you fell asleep on the cold floor, your hunger and lack of energy make you unable to cry, or even wake up anymore.
- That was until you were woken up by a metal plate slammed to the floor, and the smell of cooked meat hit your nose. You looked at the weird looking, but certainly prepared meal, then back to him. He didn't say anything, just went back oiling the chainsaw and other tools.
- You refused to touch the food until your hunger won, and decided that dying from poisoning would still be better than dying from hunger.
- Surprisingly, it was a nutritional, although a little poorly cooked meal, and you felt a little ashamed how fast you devoured it.
- You didn't dare to ask what kind of meat it was. You didn't have the energy to care anymore.
- Slowly, very slowly, you started waiting for his company. It was the only thing in the basement that distracted you from the horrible smell and the dark.
- Suddenly, one day he grabbed you, and led you out of the basement. You were too tired to protest, but to your surprise, he brought you up to the kitchen, where the rest of the family dined.
- You were offered soup and a whole meal, which you wanted to refuse, but couldn't. You were hungry, scared, and just wanted this to be over with.
- The old lady still seemed nice, and introduced herself as Luda Mae, while the man who was your only company for at least a week, was apparently her son, Thomas.
- Now that you took a better look at him, he looked quite pious near his family, despite his size.
- After dinner, Luda Mae asked you to help her with the dishes, while she spoke to you.
"Please don't mind the others. They can be real rude to strangers. But Tommy is a good boy. You see, he was just... bullied his whole life. In schoo' and on and on. He means well though'."
- After a while, you were allowed to move around the house to use the bathroom, and even received some passed on clothes and dresses you could wear. Thomas insisted on escorting you everywhere, trying not to pay attention at Hoyt teasing him about "finally bangin' a chick"
- As more time you spent around, you slowly gaslit yourself into thinking this was an acceptable way of living. They had no other food, and... well, your friends were rude anyway, weren't they?
- One day, while you were observing Thomas work as usual, you finally opened your mouth after months of muteness.
"Is it... tiring? To always work with that?" you asked in a raspy voice, nodding towards the butcher knife. Thomas looked at you, then shook his head with a grunt. Well, your first conversation finally happened:)
any leatherface fluff headcanons? im such a sucker for those, he was such a sweetheart in TCM2
sure! because you mentioned TCM2, I'll be using Bubba Sawyer for reference, but we love Tommy too and I'll write something for him soon<3
Leatherface fluff headcanons
- Since you've earned his love, oh does he love you a lot!
- You're the only person in the house who doesn't treat him like a freak, and he appreciates it in his own way
- Listen, I know he's a killing machine, but he's a shy boy!
- You could barely get him to take off his mask in front of you, it probably happened around four or five months into the relationship.
- He hates his face, hates how it looks like, and only takes his mask off if you really want it.
- And you do, nevertheless for hygienic reasons...
- You always kiss all over his face, no matter how much he tries to hide it in the curve of your shoulders, or in your hair:(
- You got him a little skincare routine for his face, even buying him creams that can heal those nasty wounds
- He loves when you do his skincare for him, but is terrified of anyone finding out
- He LOVES when you cook or bake for him, especially apple pie
- He sometimes just looms over you silently while you're baking, and when you ask if he wants to help, he'll nod eagerly
- He's not very good at measuring out things perfectly, but you'll always help him with it
- He'll appreciate when you gift him tools he works around with, or new knives
- Butchering is the only thing he can do well in the family's eyes, so he likes to do it
- He doesn't really like family dinners though. When you're there, he doesn't like being told how stupid he is by any family members. If they really piss him off by teasing him about your relationship, he'll throw you over his shoulder and carry you to the basement.
- You love to cuddle him, even though he's a big guy. And to your bad luck, he'll suffocate you with his cuddles. You're his personal teddy bear!
- He also loves when you call him Bubba, it reminds him of his childhood:(
I’m always here for Norman stuff. Doesn’t have to be x reader but like, anything about Norman’s daily life? If x reader, how would they navigate with Mother always looming there
Im sooo glad you requested this, I love Norman he's my baby
Norman Bates
- Being alone his whole life, Norman learned to like solitude - or at least tolerate it.
- When he's not spending time tending Mother's clothes or hair, he always tries to find anything to fill his time with - he's not just good at taxidermy, he actually started to learn and like cooking, learning from Mother's old recipes<3
- He always gets yelled at though when he messes up something:(
- He knows how to sew, not just animal parts together, but clothes, and actually likes it:)
- His room is filled with plushies and toys, which he occasionally throws all out in an episode, then feels guilty and puts them back in place. Mother worked hard to be able to buy him those, after all.
- He also likes to read, and had read a lot of books in his free time.
- As a child, he had a problem with speech, and used to stutter a lot due to his mother's physical abuse. He thought he grew it out, but when he's nervous or scared, stuttering comes out again
- Since he has a whole motel to care for, he's good at fixing and crafting things.
- When you came into his life, he felt confused at first. He was a sweet guy, but why did you like him? He literally had nothing to offer.
- He learned that you were moving to town, and visited him every Sunday, occasionally helping around the motel or just spending time with him<3
- You even cooked together occasionally, he loved how patient and gentle you were.
- Oh, how Mother hated you
- Her sweet boy, spending time with someone? Unacceptable. What was even more surprising is the fact that Norman stood up for you against Mother, telling her to stop saying those awful things about you.
- You knew his mother was sick, but he preferred to keep you away from her for... reasons
- You always thought it was because she was insufferable (and you also knew she didn't like you), but over time it became quite suspicious.
- Yet, he did his best to come up with excuses why you shouldn't meet her, and started trying to keep you away from the motel overall.
- Mother revealed herself less when he was at your place, or on a date together somewhere else than his home or the motel.
- Listen, this man has RAGING mommy issues.
- He loves when you tend his hair, pamper him or care for him, but sometimes breaks down crying:(
- Once you started reading a book out loud, and he fell asleep in your arms. You never brought it up, but you loved it.
- He'll do actually anything for you as long as you praise him for it.
- He feels conflicted that he has to choose either you or Mother, even though you assured him that his mother would get used to you over time.
- He only invited you in the house once, but was too embarrassed to bring you upstairs to his room, afraid that you'd find it weird that he still has a kid's room.
- Also, he'd never let you find Mother, you just wouldn't understand.
