#patrick bateman xreader

[vuseor]

Patrick Bateman Hcs!

Warnings - Smut, Stalking.

Notes - this is x male reader, reader is a detective.

Patrick Bateman! who meets you during one of his nights out. He sees you talking leisurely to one of the homeless men he so deeply hates.

Patrick Bateman! stalks you constantly since that moment. While one night he comes across you smoking near a convenience store. He growls at the thought of you ruining your precious lungs with the cancer stick, he will have to punish you later for that.

Patrick Bateman! follows you all the way back to your apartment which by his standards is digusting and used by low lives. He thinks you don’t fit that picture, you should be in a pent house surrounded by the best luxury available. It seems he is already putting you on a pedestal.

Patrick Bateman! stalks you for days and weeks, interested to see what you like, what you disapprove. He learns you’re a detective, he grins at the fact that you are yet to learn of his shadowing.

Your supervisor tells you to interview this man called Patrick bateman! for information about a man who worked at the same firm, this man was murdered the night before and all hands were on deck to solve it.

While interviewing Patrick Bateman! your heart beats a tad bit faster at the sight of the handsome man, he was dressed very smartly and held an aura of confidence that many people could only try to replicate. You remind yourself that you must stay on topic and not be swayed.

Turns out Patrick Bateman! has mastered the art of persuasion as he somehow manages to get to you to come to Dorsia with him that night. He just seems so gentlemanly! also he’s story seems to be innocent. Why not give him a chance.

Patrick Bateman! who leads you back to his place after an amazing night out. Treating you like royalty and paying for everything as well!

Patrick Bateman! who pushes you on his king sized bed, the comforter hitting your back as you stare up at him with a smirk. He pounces on top of you, instantly meeting your lips with his own.

Patrick Bateman! who makes you sit on his cock. Your tight hole wrapping around him. Moans spill from your lips, as you relish in his attention.

Patrick Bateman! swears to himself that he’ll never let you go, not now that your in his arms.

[vuseor]

Patrick Bateman x Male! reader

Summary - You realize your boyfriend is a serial killer but strangely enough, you don’t care.

Warnings - Mention of murder, gore.

Notes - this is from the Patrick Bateman Hcs.

It had been a couple of weeks since Patrick asked you out. Of course the date night lead to some acts that even thinking about, made you blush. He was the perfect boyfriend.

Maybe he was a bit controlling, the only outside time you got was your job but it was nice. He took care of your needs and treated you like a king. But soon enough everything would begin crumbling when you found Patrick’s secret stash of limbs and heads.

“What… what is this…” You stand staring at the piles of flesh, bits and pieces of people thrown together messily. Your heart beat a thousand times a minute, your Patrick wasn’t the cause of this.. right?

You hear the footsteps behind you, you quickly turn around to see your boyfriend. He had a look of nonchalance, like he wasn’t surprised you found his stash. He moved behind you and rubs your shoulders affectionately.

“This is me Y/N. Me in my entirety” He whispered in your ear. He slowly walks to stand beside you.

“This is such a stupid place to hide body parts Patrick. You should learn to be better if you want to have such a violent hobby” You roll your eyes, you’re going to have a heart attack if he keeps up this nonsense.

You thought Patrick would be better at hiding body parts since he’s so good at everything else.

Patrick’s eyes widen slightly before he smirks and shakes his head. “Your right Y/N, I’m simply too sloppy when it comes to hiding my treasures, please forgive me”

He kneels down in front of you and kisses your hand. You roll your eyes at his behaviour before looking back at the piles of flesh. “If your so adamant on keeping these treasures somewhere hidden then let me help. I’ve had years of experience from serial killers and creeps hiding things during cases.” Patrick gets up and nods his head, smiling gratefully at you.

You hold up a finger before he could say anything. “I’m not getting involved in any of whatever.. it is you do”

Patrick nods and wraps you in his arms, kissing your forehead. Sighing you think about what the future might hold now that you know your boyfriend is a serial killer.

-

Weeks had passed since you had found out and Patrick couldn’t have been happier. You said you wouldn’t get involved but numerous times you had helped clean bodies and stalk victims. Sometimes Patrick would bring back women and men alike and pretend to want to sleep with them. You were a roommate who eventually helped kill the poor soul by the end of the night.

After slaughtering, you and Patrick would make out excessively. Pulling off eachothers clothes and revelling in the pools of blood. It seemed like you had gone crazy yourself, feeding off Patrick’s obsession.

One time while you were drunk, you “jokingly” stole one of the victims dress. It fit snug around you, bits of blood dropping onto the pristine floors. You got out one of Patrick’s many torture devices and scalped her, wearing her hair like a wig. Patrick found you laying on the bed, fluttering your eyelashes pretending you were playing the part of the woman that was alive moments ago.

He was so glad you didn’t turn him in, or better yet seemed to get off to it. You were the one for him.