Guess who just got diagnosed with inattentive-ADD and has to write about it now. Gender neutral Reader as always
Includes: Herbert West, Hannibal Lecter, Jasper from Talamasca, and Cardinal Assente
Herbert West
He notices mostly because you live together, seeing you enter a room and forget what you were here for or run back into the entrance because you forgot something before you left. Surprisingly he doesn't find it annoying. He finds a lot of things about other people irritating, but once he grew used (and to some extent fond of you) he became quite forgiving of the things that bother others and even yourself. You'll find notes with his handwriting stuffed in your pockets or in places where you'll find it, reminding you of important things. He'll actually get somewhat attuned to how much energy you have, coming to understand your limits and triggers and preferences surprisingly well despite himself.
Hannibal Lecter
Out of all the one who notices the fastest, recognizing the symptoms instantaneously since he himself is a Psychiatrist. He will gift you a leather bound notebook that you can carry with you at all times, that way you are able to write down all your thoughts and important things as they come up to help you remember. He is quite unforgiving when it comes to appointments and agreements made, but your genuine remorse paired with the obvious presence of ADHD gives you a little more room than he would permit others. Hannibal would make sure that you try your hardest though, gently but commanding. He also has the means to medicate you if needed. The more he has a personal interest in you, the more the pride he has in his expertise would come in play to provide you adequate care.
Jasper
To an immortal and quite put together man such as himself your scatter brained attitude sometimes reminds him of a lost little bee trying to find its way out. He would probably find it somewhat endearing, but once he sees how much distress your symptoms are able to cause you he tries to give assurance in the only way he knows how: Brief but earnest. All Texan style. He would disregard any attempts made at beating yourself up over it, finding it ridiculous to bathe in self hatred over a part of yourself you can't control. He should know. Would likely leave things in places for you to find where he notices you'd likely look the most.
Mario Assente
Would find it hard to not see that side of you as lack of discipline for the longest time. He himself is more the put together kind, but catching your genuine frustration in a moment of weakness inspires some.. sympathy in him. He'll start thinking that it's probably part of what makes you a good part of the Vatican. Being caught in thoughts and prayers rather than the immediate matters surrounding you. You can tell by the way his gazes become much less scornful, and he may inquire what you are thinking about here and there. While he's not a fan of unpredictability he does appreciate how you manage to surprise with insightful answers or ideas, showcasing parts of your thought process hidden behind what many underestimate at first. Getting to know that side of you while others do not feels like a discovery.
Hope you liked it!! Im gonna write more about that topic I think
heyyyy :D ! hope r doing well , i love your blog GAAAAWD it gets me so excited when i meet a Re-animator fan ! , our lil green gremlin feels lonely so why don't we fix that ;)
so wanted to drop a request hopefully you'd like it ^^ may i pls get a subbyHerbertX Femreader ? , im just craving some brat taming rn for this mad scientist Diva lol and uhh not to be too specefic but how about edgeplay and overstimulation ;)) ,Reader could either use sensory stimulations like heat/ice ,or toys ,or their mouth ;))) whatever u prefere ...
-i had on my mind a petty revenge story lol like Herb was being ,,,himself lol.... not paying you attention at all (outright ignoring you) + being extra snarky and pissy and rude to you for no reason other than taking your for an emotional punshing ball cuz his experiments were going wrong :3 , so once you manage to sneak in his pants and seduce this smol menace and have him right where u want him (under you and bond ;) ) he's so gonna pay for it lol 3:) 3:) 3:)
im sorry this was long :') tysm for ur time!
Omg helloo!! I hope you’re doing well too and I also get superrr excited when I see other Reanimator fans and I absolutely adore this idea!! I hope I can really do it justice for you <3
CW: SMUT, MDNI, sub!herbert x dom!f!reader
Herbert West x F!reader (SMUT)
Going about your usual evening, you were just about to prepare dinner for Herbert and yourself in the kitchen. The night was peaceful and quiet other than the tinkering echo from your partners so-called “lab”. You were just gathering ingredients from the fridge before a large crash emerged from the basement, followed by a very loud “Goddamnit!”
Confused and slightly agitated, you make your way to the basement door and traipsing down the stone steps. “Herbert, what are you doing?” You ask sternly.
All he did was give you his infamous side-eye. He was silent, clearly in a mood.
“Herb?” You say again.
Nothing.
“Babe?” You try once more.
He snapped, “What.”
“What the hell is wrong?” You exasperatedly ask. All he did was huff and puff, mumbling about his stupid experiments. Honestly, you didn’t know why you put up with him half of the time; but you loved his strange self and I guess that was enough.
“Speak up please,” you lightly commanded.
“Not working…” he looked at you, almost with a grumpy pout. You softened your tone just a little, but not letting him get away with it.
“What’s not working?”
He pointed to the medical table, another body with a sheet over it and covered in the lime green ooze he called reagent. You nod slowly, “Okay, I get it. I know you’re stressed but you can’t take it out on other people, M’Kay?”
Herbert nodded, he walked over to stand beside you; his forehead rested on your shoulder. Your hand found itself in his hair, stroking it soothingly.
Suddenly, an idea formed in your mind, your voice leading with a sickeningly sweet tone, “Want me to help you feel better, baby?”
Herbert knew that tone, his ears practically perked up as he lifted his head, nodding.
Ever so gently, you held his chin in your hand, pressing your lips just below his ear. Your voice was just above a whisper.
“Are you gonna be a good boy for me?”
You were sure you heard a pathetic whimper out of him, and god was it hot.
You began to press gentle kisses along his jaw, causing Herbert to quietly moan…which only spurred you on.
“You can’t do that..” he tried to fight.
“Do what? I thought you were a genius.” You condescendingly purred against his neck. This only caused him to whine further. “Upstairs, baby.” You say with a loving chuckle.
Herbert scattered up the basement stairs like nobody’s business, making a beeline for your shared room (which he rarely slept in, let’s be real).
Once you’d arrived into the bedroom, your mad scientist was already waiting on the bed. “Someone’s eager,” you smirked, taking your sweet time to get to him.
“Y/n..” he whined again, “please?”
“Please what, honey?” You dragged out your words; each syllable like pure sugar. You took a seat on the bed, hovering over his body. Your lips peppered his neck and jaw, up and down slowly and sensually.
“You know only good boys get good treatment-”
“But-”
“Ah-ah..” you tutted before repeating, “only good boys get rewards. And you haven’t been very good, have you?” You subtly teased as you unbuttoned his shirt. Herbert writhed beneath you as his shirt came undone, and then your hands made their way to his tie.
“Off.” Herbert begged, trying to pull at his tie. You of course stopped the scientist. Instead, you decided to tighten it just a little more, just for a moment for the pressure. This caused him to let out a deep groan.
“Ohh, there it is~” you grinned, now taking his tie and shirt off fully. You now had him in position, your legs thrown over each side of his hips as your pelvic bones made contact. Like a test, you gently ground against his clothed erection. He was definitely enjoying this; you could tell.
Admittedly, his whimpering was getting to you and you couldn’t tease forever, so you decided it was time to allow him to diminish his pants. Once he was bare below you and ready, you fetched his tie from the floor, lacing it around his wrists and bind to the headboard.
“I don’t need restrains.” He tried to snap, although it wasn’t very convincing. You could practically feel the excitement radiating off him.
“Shh, shh.” You stroked his cheek in a slightly condescending manner, just for the enjoyment really. “You’re gonna do what I say,” you whispered in his ear, “and you’re gonna obey aren’t you?”
Herbert was quick to nod, “yes.. anything just please-” you shut him up with a gentle kiss to his lips.
“Mama’s good boy~”
There was something about your purred phrase that got to him. Pre-ejaculation erupted from his head as a vocal moan escaped his usually snarky tongue.
Finally, you decided to give him what he wanted- but just barely. You lined your core up with his cock, sitting down onto him until he was completely inside you. But you didn’t move, not yet. You just wanted to look at him and at how cute he looked underneath yourself, panting and whimpering like a pathetic little pup.
“Ohh my god, look at you,” you praised sweetly, circling your hips just enough. “Fuck, forgot how good you felt, baby.”
“Shit, s’good..” Herbert strangled out with need. You went ahead and bucked your hips just a little, creating a mild friction that drove him wild.
“Mmh, yeah just like that,” you breathed out with lust, “love taking this big fuckin’ cock. You like when I use you like this?” You murmur, leaning your front down to kiss him.
“Yes…” he panted. You could already see beads of sweat dotting at his forehead; it made you chuckle, “poor baby.. I haven’t even done anything yet.”
“C’mon I need-”
“Shh, hush.” You silenced hun with your own hand, moving your pace faster. “Oh my god- fuck, baby,” you moan above him.
All he could do was whimper and whine, a flustered, teary-eyed mess beneath you. You suddenly stop, making him groan in frustration.
“Why?!” He cried out.
“Because,” you cut across him quickly, “you gotta learn, honey.” Before you could continue, you felt a spurt of hot liquid inside you. Making eye contact with your partner, he was wide eyed and looking guilty.
“I- I didn’t mean to..” he said quietly.
“That’s fine,” you said sweetly. Leaned forward against him once more, you whispered, “but we’re not done until I’m done, so strap in big boy.”
Herbert let out another audible moan, “f-fuck..” he shakily let out as you continued to bounce on top of him. Your back was arching now, face in concentration.
“C’mon baby.. nearly there- fuck yes!” You mewled as he shook with overstimulation, head tipping backwards as you rode the living daylight out of Herbert.
——
By the end of the night, you had Herbert cuddled up into your chest, occasionally playfully sucking or nipping at your breast. Your hand played with his hair soothingly,
that tiktok trend where a person asks if their shirt smells and when the other leans over, they get a kiss on the forehead
ft; billy loomis, dani ardor, sidney prescott, & herbert west
Sidney Prescott
“Hey sweetheart!”
It was movie night. Sidney sat patiently in the living room while she waited for you to come back from getting snacks from the snacks .
“hmm”
“Does this shirt smell weird to you?” you sat next to her on the couch, pulling at your shirt as she looked at you with raised eyebrows.
“shouldn't. I just washed clothes last night.” she scooted closer to you and right as she leaned over, you pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
she pulls away and looks at you before a wide smile adorns her face. “you're a dork,” Sidney giggled as she cuddled into your side.
Herbert West
“Honey come on or we're going to be late- HERBERT!” Walking downstairs into the basement you saw Herbert fiddling with the vials at his desk.
He was invited (forced) to attend a gala that he oh so kindly asked—stated, you accompany him to.
“I do not want to waste my time going to some insignificant party where i will be passed around like some sort of tro-phy..” He spun around to face you, words getting caught in his throat; ears turning red as he took in your appearance.
“Well, do I look okay?
“..hmm” he slowly looked you up and down. you knew that was a yes.
“do i smell nice”
“Are you implying that i..?”
“herbert...please” You whined. He stared at you for a moment before leaning in, your lips pressing a quick kiss to the middle of his forehead. He shot back as if you had burned him; staring at you appalled.
Clearing his throat, he reached up to adjust his tie. “i'll meet you in the car” He walked off, no idea of the bright red lipstick stain on his skin.
Dani Ardor
Spotting her across the campus, studying under a tree, you hurried towards her.
“Hey love” Taking a seat beside her, she greets you with a kiss, your presence not only bringing a bright smile to her face but a feeling of warmth.
Taking her hand in yours, “what are you working on?” you ask. “ Just biology, you're out of class early”
“Yeah some guy was playing around with chemicals causing a little explosion, everyones fine, we just had to be evacuated.” Your thumb draws circles on her skin. “Speaking of which, um, does my shirt smell funny to you?”
She lifts her head from your shoulder, “No, it smells fi- '' her words are cut short when she feels your lips against her head.
Oh so flustered. You haven't seen her blush this hard since you shared your first kiss.
“i- that… that was cute” she hid her face in your face.
Billy Loomis
Spotting Billy on the couch watching a movie, you grinned in excitement.
He's always the one teasing you, making you flustered but today it's his turn. Acting casual, you walk towards him.
“hey babe” He smiles as you sit beside him.
“Hey, what are you watching?”
“Evil Dead, how was work?”
“Boring as usual. Oh! i tried out a new perfume today, what do you think?” Hiding a smirk.
He looks at you with a small smile on his lips, eyebrow raised, “oh yeah”. He leans over and your lips meet his head.
He freezes.
He leans back, looking at you slowly. A feeling of warmth and love flows through him as he stares at you.
“did… did you just-”
He shakes his head, scoffing with a soft smile, "you're cute babe"
You laugh lightly, kissing his cheek before cuddling into his side— feeling a kiss on top your head a few seconds later.
- Herbert thinks the world of you. He has a bit of a god complex and expects the world of the people he surrounds himself with. He thinks you effortlessly reach his highest standards and are one of the few people alive capable of being worthy of him.
- Speaking of his views of you, he respects and supports everything you do. He adamantly supports your hobbies, career path, and schooling. He knows how you support his reanimation projects, and he only wants to return the favor.
- He is more of a “actions speak louder than words” kinda guy. He does not profess his love for you verbally, but he often times leaves you little notes around the house telling you sweet things or he may order your favorite take out and leave it for you when he comes home.
- He does mind doing your respective hobbies together. If you asked him to participate in your hobbies, he’ll show little resistance. He will often times enlist you to assist with his reanimation projects. He’ll often times rest his hand on the small of your back or rest his hand on your thigh as you sit at his desk.
- Herbert makes sure you take care of yourself. He has no room to talk as he is known to pull all-nighters and skip meals. Even still, Herbert makes sure to check in on you and makes sure that you eat, shower, and sleep.
- He likes to do homework with you. If you are a medical student and you are struggling with homework, Herbert will try his best to help you. If you aren’t, he will still happy do homework and study with you.
i am a straight up sucker for love languages man so here
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Herbert is a very smart man, as we all know. Very point and punctual. He also has quite the disdain for galas especially for a man who’s increasingly boastful about his scientific and medical efforts.
Herbert has never been the one to enjoy going to parties or social gatherings of any kind. He would much rather stay at home perfecting his reagent and re-animate countless human corpses or combinations. It’s not often that he doesn’t go to these prestigious galas though. Often being convinced by you or Dan to attend to keep up his reputation and to be free to boast about his scientific endeavors.
You, on the other hand, don’t really mind these scientific get-togethers and neither does Dan. You both are alike in that way. You like seeing Herbert in his natural habitat, that being talking about his findings and his medical occupation. Dan just likes being in the social setting, he doesn’t really like being associated with Herbert's experiments.
You are getting ready in your and Herbert's shared bedroom, which really is just your bedroom considering your scientist boyfriend's habits of sleeping in his lab. You have been, well, excited for this particular gathering, being told by Dan that there are going to be big name scientists attending. As you’re smoothing out any wrinkles on your outfit, there’s a knock on the doorway. You turn and it's Dan.
“Hey, whenever you and West are ready, I’ll be in the car.” he says, “You look great as per usual.”
You smile and nod as you watch as Dan moves from the doorway and downstairs. When you deem yourself ready to go, you walk out of the bedroom and downstairs to the living room. As you walk down the steps, you spot Herbert on the couch presumably waiting for you. It’s not unusual that you see Herbert in a fancy sort of get up. More often than not, Herberts in his usual button up and tie and possible lab coat. This time it feels a little different. Maybe it’s a new blazer or something. Whatever it is, he surely looks very handsome. You get to the living room from the stairs landing and you see that Herbert's tie is crooked. You walk over to him as he stands up from his place on the couch to walk out the door and to the car. You stop him and reach for his tie.
“Sorry, your tie is crooked, give me a second.” you say, as he gives you an impatient look.
You start fixing his tie, trying to make it as neat as possible.
“Y’know, you look really handsome.” you tell Herbert.
A slight blush rises in his cheeks.
“Thanks.” he says, sharply.
You finish fixing his tie and you both walk out the front door. Herbert locks the door, grabs your hand and makes his way towards the car. You are surprised to say the least. Herbert has never been the one to initiate anything like hand holding but you decide not to mention and relish in the moment. You and Herbert make it inside the backseat of the car still hand in hand. As Dan starts the car, you squeeze Herbert's hand lightly and you feel him squeeze back.
What's up guys. Though I'm not that active on tumblr (kinda fluctuating between school and other apps) I've decided to develop this request list! After further consideration over the years, NSFW will be allowed in my askbox. Get your rocks off, idgaf. I do allow gore in my prompts as well if wanted, explicitly explained or vague. They'll be appropriately tagged and warned.
The fandoms that I'll write for are:
Rick and Morty
Sanders Sides
Little Demon (FX)
Supernatural
Lego Monkie Kid
ROTG
Outlast 1, 2, and Trials
My Chemical Romance
Re-Animator
And, if you'd like, my personal ocs!! I'll also have a misc. character list set up some time soon to pick and choose from.
*Pr0sh1p nonsense will be declined.
However, characters I will not write for among these fandoms are:
Unity, Jessica, Jessica's friends
John Winchester, Mary Winchester, Asmodeus, Azazel, Gordon (When it comes down to this series, there's tons of characters so obscure ones aren't being accepted)
Yellowtusk and that fuckass bird I forget the name of, Syntax, S5 introduced characters, Zhu Bajie
Manny and Tooth for oneshot prompts.. idk how to go about them outside of headcanons so sorry </3
Trager because I need to look way more into him and Weinecke cause I just have no clue how to write him ngl. Chris Walker is set to everything but oneshots as of now. I also won't do anyone but Blake and Lynn from Outlast 2 for that set game cause holyyy shit bro
Mikey Way 💔 sorry y'all I'm not confident in depicting him as of now, but I'm reading up n watching interviews to get a feel for it
Dr. Carl Hill cause holy ew.
Things I will do are :
One-shots/Two-shots
Headcanons
Imagines
Playlists
Relating characters to songs
Fluff, angst, hurt/comfort
AUs
NSFW/SFW
Drabbles
Things I will not do are :
requests including p///philia, n////philia, som//philia, in//st, etc.
stepcest bullshit
fem!reader, I strive to specifically do male or gn reader prompts since there's a distincr lack of them everywhere.
NSFW prompts for any underage characters whatsoever
My ask box's status is currently : OPEN
BTW, sorry if this looks messy, it was my first time making one of these ever. The visuals should be updated at some point in the near future.
