#patrick bateman x child!reader
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Hey, I don't see any post saying requests are closed. Please correct me it I'm wrong, and I'll resend this ask when they're open :)
I saw one of your slasher posts about an new patient who was an omega and I've been wondering how a/b/o au slashers would react to a beta new patient who they saw as their own pup?(basically everyone is a father figure to this kid lol) I love platonic fluff and you're one of the few slasher writers who write platonic stuff and I love your writing, please stay hydrated and have a good day! :D
Here you go 😁 And thank you.
Freddy Krueger:
"You and I…we gonna be best buddies."
Freddy is a beta. Meaning: no real dominance or protective instincts.
He’d basically laugh his ass off while you run around and cause havoc or eat popcorn with Pennywise while they watch.
He’d train you in the ways of 'don’t give a toss' and 'get outta my way, bitch'.
Freddy would still protect you if he sees you in real danger, but he’d be the type of cool dad who just wants to chill and walk around in flip flops.
Brahms Heelshire:
Brahms would be a worry heart.
He’d worry 24/7 about you.
Have you eaten ? Have you drank ? Have you slept well ? Are you hurt ? Do you wanna play ?…
He’d cry his eyes out if he sees a scratch on you and whoever would dare cause you harm would end up beaten up.
Brahms is strong—even though he is an omega. He’d be the one to take care of you and make sure you’re perfectly safe.
Arthur Fleck:
Arthur would give you the best advice. He’s a beta—but used to be an omega. He’d have the heart without being overemotional about things.
"Don’t worry, things can look up. You just gotta wait and see."
"Be a doll and smile. Smiling will open up many doors for you."
"Do not listen to Freddy, sweetie. He is a bad influence. Matter-of-fact ? Do not listen to anyone else but me and Michael."
He would be your voice of reason in your darkest moments, but don’t ALWAYS listen to him because he is a patient for a reason…
Penny:
Overpossessive. Overprotective. Overthinking. Overdoing.
Penny would be the embodiment of "over-the-top". Doesn’t have any chill and would bite and scratch if anyone as much as looks at you the wrong way.
He can also read minds…which can be kind of a problem.
Penny *growls at a nurse* : "I DARE you to say what you want to say, coward."
He would also be very playful and play with you all day long. He’s got unending energy and would even put on shows for you.
Michael Myers:
Michael would be the only responsible one, as the Alpha of the slashers.
He’d make sure to never allow you near his knives or any sharp objects. He’d teach you self-defense. He’d also cook for you and teach you all of his skills (non-lethal)
He would also protect you but, would always use a weapon that won’t be too traumatic for your adorable self…like a baseball batt or a something else to just knock out the person who dared attack your person.
But Myers ? Myers would kill for you.
Myers has no parental instinct or remorse.
He kills because he can.
Father Paul Hill:
Father Paul—as a Beta—would protect you with his life. He always wanted to be a father and would immediately take you under his wing.
Comparing to other slashers, you could almost call him a pacifist. He would never start a fight. Never.
He would teach you and give you a proper education. He would also take care of you and give you the affection you need.
And if you get hurt ?
He’d protect you—no matter the cost.
Father Paul *covered in blood and crying* : "No…No no no…Not again. Please. Not again."
Patrick Bateman:
Patrick Bateman would teach you how to kill and get away with murder. He is a Beta himself, but always hated that title because he always saw himself as an Alpha.
He’d explain to you the human anatomy and how to chop off a body in the most efficient and effective way possible.
He would also teach you the ways of society and bureaucracy like no one else could. Patrick is very observant and dangerous. He has no empathy.
Meaning: Make sure he KEEPS liking you.
Patrick *looking at you and wondering if having a kid is worth it and how he’d do it to get rid of you before smiling and locking the thought into a very far away box at the back of his mind*
Vincent Sinclair:
Vincent is an Omega. He would fight tooth and nail to protect you.
He’d also let you braid his hair and you’d draw together or do some fun artsy activities.
He’d show you how to do pottery and play with clay to make animal shapes or even human-like.
But, Vincent is in therapy and is being closely monitored and watched so he wouldn’t show you how to make wax people.
He would also be very affectionate with you and give you a lot of hugs, unlike Bo who would just pat your head and call it a day.
Jack Torrance:
"Let’s get takeout." Jack’s favourite sentence.
Jack would be a very lazy and chill kinda dad for a beta. He would take you to movies or read you a book.
He also loves food so…he’d get you pizza or nachos and you’d just settle on the couch with him and do nothing—just chilling.
He’d be the dad you go to when you don’t wanna do anything and you’re tired. He’d also be the type to live in his pajamas and tell you that it’s too early at 1pm.
You would then just sleep or he’d tell you things about his old life if he’s up for it.
He would protect you if you are in danger, but he would make sure that you don’t get into trouble in the first place cause you can’t do no wrong when you’re chilling all day…
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Code blue. Crybaby.
Prompt: When we were young, Patrick Bateman X GN! Reader.
You’ve changed, oh how you’ve changed. But just this once, let the memories never fade away.
Headcanons!
Patrick Bateman.
Your family had always been lower class, Patrick’s Parents having money always paid your rent during your struggle.
You were embarrassed that his family were richer than yours.
You hated that Patrick brought you gifts.
You hated that you were two young foolish teenagers, Patrick known for being rebellious and you for being the angel child.
Patrick had always been mean to you, but god was he the first person to defend you to anything.
When you too were alone he’d talk about the stars, your favorite colors. Try to pry you into telling him the most expensive thing you want for you birthday so he could buy it.
He would smile at you, defend you everytime you got into a fight at school or argument. How the person would somehow get Doxxed after dealing with you.
He’d listen to your music and listen to you horribly sing with a sickening pleasurable smile on his face.
He’d laugh at you with his friends, but if any of them were to make a joke about you he’d beat them to a pulp.
You were never sure if you two were friends or enemies.
Until one night, Patrick stated that he needed help, Patrick never needs help. So immediately you snuck out and went to save him.
Just to see him peacefully sitting on his jacket on the perfectly cut grass with a huge blanket covering the ground.
“Sit.” He told you, you sat. You questioned him about the whole thing and he simply dismissed you.
Asking you what you thought about love, what you thought about hate. What would you do with powerful success, your thought on vengeful murder.
Every-time he looked at you, and every-time you’d respond he’d tell you, your different. He’d say, sweet things and then randomly shut down.
He’d tell you about your eyes, and lean closer toward you with his hand cradling yours.
He’d place a kiss on your lips under the night stars, he’d separate the kiss with a confused look on his face. A soft smile in the cracks of his face.
You’d walk home in silence, immediately when you departed you. He’d call you, asking you “how was the kiss?” He’d tease you “I mean it must’ve felt pretty great if you want to see me again.”
After that, he announced it publicly that you two were dating, the whole school and teachers knew, people would intentionally flirt with Patrick just to see if his attention would change, but his eyes stayed on you.
Bullying came, people made you feel like a disgrace dating Patrick, made you feel broken and poor inside.
He tried his best to stop it, bribing, fighting, cursing, but more and more came.
Eventually you had to switch schools, Patrick in a different one from you but staying loyal.
You couldn’t handle it all, you couldn’t handle the backlash, you couldn’t handle the fame. So you ended it.
Calls on calls on calls you ignored.
You grew up, you departed. You eventually forgot about the kiss, and Patrick remembered everything about it. Was the kiss not good enough for you to stay? Did he not buy you enough gifts? Did he not compliment you enough?
That’s it. He’d strive to be perfect. He’d show you that you should come back. And he’d give you double as much.
But eventually he saw you were never coming back, he knew that he’d never kiss you again. That he’d never hear you whisper his name. He’d never hear you scold him.
He grew, and grew. But every now and then you’d cross his mind. And he’d place a soft hand on his lips. Trying to remember your touch, And what your voice sounded like.
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Protective Father
Patrick Bateman x Reader
Summary: Patrick was always extremely protective of you, you thought that was too much, then you gave birth.
A/N: This is a little follow-up to my headcanons, requested by a lovely person.
“I’d kill anyone who even dares to look at the two of you in a bad way.” he confessed one night as the two of you were on the couch, his hand on your stomach. You read a book as he spoke to your baby.
“Aww! Patrick, thank you.” you fully knew he was serious but there was a spark in his eyes that you loved and so you kissed him.
When your son learned how to walk is when the real struggle began for Patrick.
He was on the heels of the baby all the time, even protecting him from flies. Before he could walk, Patrick would carry him everywhere. Barely letting him go for a moment.
When your son learned how to run is when the ultimate struggle began for Patrick.
You try to tell him that it was OK, that your son is going to be fine, nothing can hurt him but you also know your husband and you knew that he was not going to stop just because you asked him nicely once.
So just as your little boy started to grow so did your husband's worries and slowly but surely he became overprotective.
There were times even when you were at the park just taking a simple walk letting your baby run and play around, one time, he fell off of a swing which worried Patrick so incredibly that you have never seen him panic more than that day. But the icing on the cake was that your son wasn't even hurt, he just cried a little because he got scared but he was perfectly fine he even got ice cream after it.
But you will never forget the panic in Patrick when he ran as fast as he could to his son to help him up.
Even if little Richard wasn't hurt, Patrick couldn't let it go, he wanted to be 100% sure his son wasn't hurt and that he had everything he needed.
You often saw this as spoiling him, you didn't want your son to become a brat, but you understood where Patrick was coming from, the little boy was too precious.
And this is exactly what you expected from Patrick Bateman himself.
A father who spoils their child.
You had your baby on your hip, he was super interested in you cooking dinner, so he was your little helper.
Although mostly he just asked for juice or to taste something, with Richard being five, you wanted to show him the world as much as possible. And he seemed to be very interested in cooking and baking.
You put him on the counter when you needed to cut something. You taught him not to touch anything on the oven, you taught him it would hurt and he was an intelligent little man, so he never even tried.
"What are you two doing?" asked Patrick behind you.
"Dinner." you said as you stirred the pot, out of the corner of your eye you noticed Patrick pulling your son just a bit further away from the stove. You wanted to roll your eyes but you only smiled as you looked at them. "I'm almost ready, can you set the table please?"
And surely they did. You turned off the stove when you heard your son whine.
"Richard, let me do it, you might hurt yourself." you heard Patrick before you pocked your head out and saw your son with the forks in his tiny hand, holding on for dear life.
"I wanna." he said and you wanted to laugh, but you also wanted to see how Patrick will handle this.
He let out a long sigh. "You will hurt yourself, let Daddy do this."
"No." he was just as stubborn as your husband. Tiny knuckles turning white as he held the forks as if his life depended on them.
"Okay, then let's do it together?" Patrick ended up offering since he knew he wouldn't get through to Richard.
You smiled at the cute scene as Patrick lifted his son and helped him, trying to teach him a little about where and how to place utensils, but all little Richie saw was the cute Mickey Mouse utensil set you bought him.
You wanted to laugh, no matter how stubborn your husband was, your son was the same if not worse.
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HALLOWEEN DAY 5: Spooky parties - Multi!Muse x Fem!Reader
Pairing: Multi!muse x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Mentions of drug use, alcohol, pretty much anything messy at parties. A little bit of nsfw but nothing severe
Type: Blurbs
Request: N/A
Word Count: N/A
Prompt: Spooky parties with them
Notes: I have no hopes for my own doing of these things.
Jason Voorhees: Doesn’t really like parties, but is always dragged to them by you. Loves Halloween ones though, so there’s not much pouting coming from you. He’d let you dress him up to match costumes with him. Jason keeps himself occupied at the sweets table while you’re around saying hi to everyone. Terribly shy when you would introduce him to your friends, but would try to smile with a mouthful of cupcakes. He kind of becomes a favorite at the parties, participating in games from time to time.
Michael Myers: Also not a fan of parties, but would follow you to them. It’s usually how it goes though, everywhere. He kind of just sulks everywhere behind you, turning his head to stare at whoever is staring at you both. Everyone tries to avoid you two the most they can, but you seem to be too fun to be around, so you’re still invited. You are at least, you and your plus one. After all, Michael does add onto the spooky aura of the party though. The plus side is that if anyone is causing trouble at the party, Michael easily takes up the security roll.
Tiffany Valentine: LOVES Halloween/spooky parties. Always wants to dress up for them and is even willing to dress you up as well. Tiffany always wants to match with you, whatever you want to be, whatever she wants to be, you always come down to an agreement. The more parties there are, the more costumes/outfits you both can put together. Getting ready is one of Tiffany’s most favorite activities. She’s so fun at the party, drinking, singing and keeping her arms around you, she’s definitely a crowd favorite.
Billy Loomis: Also kind of loves Halloween parties, he’d go to every single one he knows is available, always dragging you with him of course. Billy would drag you to every house party, drinking and smoking with you by his side. Sometimes things get a little too hot between you two. Billy would drag you into a room with him “just to make out” but most of the time it escalates. Either way, parties can be fun with Billy, though if you’re always needy for his attention, perhaps parties wouldn’t be so fun. Billy would keep you on his lap, but maybe pay more attention to the current topic at hand.
Stu Macher: Also loves Halloween parties and becomes a crowd favorite within time. Sometimes he even hosts the parties, bringing in all kinds of alcohol, allowing all sorts of drugs and whatever kept the party going and happy. Sometimes Stu would be a little blind to the way things work, not able to pick up directly on your discomfort. Still, Stu is always drunk, always singing at the top of his lungs and dancing lazily across the room. You’ll never be bored with him and his foolery often at times.
Patrick Bateman: Kind of a fan of parties, just maybe not the house ones. His coworkers would host events celebrating the Halloween vibe to the atmosphere. You’d insist on going in costumes, but Patrick wouldn’t be exactly too thrilled about the idea. Shockingly though, he manages to get some blood splatter on his coat to which then he decided to just keep it, then go to your room telling you to “fix it” but then deciding the would be the perfect costume and no matter what you say, he thinks this would be the best costume. To those who love to talk, Patrick definitely would be a favorite to them.
Leatherface: Also has fun at the party like Jason, he’s very innocent with what he likes and what he tends to enjoy. More childlike than anything; he is prone to being timid as much as possible, but when he discovers the sweet, he becomes a child. There’s chocolate all over his lips and fingertips, he looks at you with a mouthful, smiling and waving from afar. Bubba doesn’t talk to anyone, instead just keeps his head down and waits for you to come back from your karaoke session.
Harley Quinn: The queen of Halloween parties, can always whip up the best last minute Halloween costumes. It’s settled that no Halloween party is complete without the one and only Harley Quinn. She kind of overshadows you, but when does she never? Still, she always does her best to keep you included, bringing you on stage with her or to the center if you were having a dancing session or a karaoke session. Harley would for sure wear you down to the bone during these nights. Not to mention, she would be the type to go party to party to party back to back, so it’s best you keep up!
Poison Ivy: Not entirely fond of any kind of party. Ivy would gather socially with her beloved villainous friends, but nothing too extreme. Still, if you really wanted to go, she wouldn’t fight you. She’d throw on her best red silk dress and big Hollywood curls, elegant as always, even if it was a costume party. “I’m a rose-” She’d explain as she would click on her last earring, fixing her dress as she’d turn to you. Ivy would drink a glass of wine or whiskey while you dance along or sing along, admiring you from a far, just as when she first met you.
Bruce Wayne: This man was notorious for parties, though not the kind you were going to in order to actually enjoy yourself and have fun. While he would prefer to keep the night to yourselves, if you insisted, he’d deliver. Bruce rather be by your side more than anything, plus seeing you in costume could be fun. No matter where you two would end up, Bruce’s hands and eyes just can’t stay away from you. Not in a sexual or possessive manner but in a way where he truly is enjoying himself.
Jason Todd: Similar to Bruce, though he’d rather keep the party between you two, Jason would love to go out with you. Halloween parties downtown at different bars and house parties of friends of his would be such a great time. You knew you could truly have fun and let your guard down around Jason. Lots of watching you dance, drinking and letting loose to loud music and neon lights. Wouldn’t leave you for a second, even if you had to take a piss.
Billy Hargrove: So excited for any kind of party, ever. Not the kind to dress up though, but would encourage you to if you wanted. “No Billy, I can’t go dressed up if you don’t.” You’d shy away as you took off the bunny ears, but he’d insist you looked cute in a bunny costume, kissing your cheek and pushing your hair behind your ear. Whether you wanted to keep your costume or not, he wouldn’t mind, after all, most of the time, he’d want to go home early with you. Billy kind of grew out of parties when he fell in love with you.
Steve Harrington: Loved all kinds of parties before, would even host half of them, but it’s no fun when he keeps getting pulled away from you or interrupted by others while he’s with you. Of course there would be times where you two could hide, but then what’s the point of even hosting a party? Like Billy when he fell in love with you, Steve also kind of grew out of parties. Still, one or two Halloween themed parties wouldn’t kill you two, he does agree to match your costume after all. Maybe nothing too out there for him, but anything subtle, he’d be down for. And of course, all his attention is on you throughout the whole night.
Steve Rogers: Also not the biggest fan of parties, big ones at least, but he would be willing to go if all his teammates were going or if you insisted on going with him. You wouldn’t have to beg, the second time he’d bring it up, he wouldn’t hesitate. Also would go dressed up with you if you wanted. Steve’s shoulders would kind of drop when he’d see the costumes you picked out for you both. Your immediate pout would change his mind instantly. “No no, sweetheart, I love it. I’ll wear it! It just looks a little uncomfortable, but anything for you, you know that.” Steve wouldn’t stray away from you once, talking with his teammates and mingling with others as he’d drink and have his arm around you. If you wanted to sing or dance, there he went with you.
Bucky Barnes: Not a huge fan of parties either, the only reason he’d go at all is because you wanted to go or Steve did. He’d be a little bit more reserved with costumes, but he’d accommodate with you. Bucky would even give you suggestions, helping you put outfits together and even helps you with your makeup before the party. Like Ivy, he stays in the back, watching you from afar, drinking and with eyes locked on you and only you. Bucky would agree to taking pictures with you to add to your scrapbook and they’re probably the cutest ones from all year.
Wanda Maximoff: Depending on her social mood would depend on how she would react at the party and how much she’d dress up. Of course Wanda would match you, being genderbent versions of certain costumes to match the couple costumes. Without question would help you with your makeup. Her favorite couples costume would be the vampires, sultry and fun, intimidating but so enticing. No matter her mood, she’d dance with you if you wanted, letting you take pictures of you both. LOTS of bathroom pictures and overall she reflects with you on how much fun she actually had that night.
Loki Laufeyson: You’d have to be the one to invite him to even have him consider going to any party, spooky party or not. Either way, like Wanda, he’d help you with your makeup, wiping off the excess and making sure your eyeliner is sharp and ready to strike fear into the hearts of those around you. For sure would go as the vampire couple as well or even a Victorian ghost costume. Hands down you both would be the most stunning at the party, which doesn’t help Loki’s ego at all. He’d watch you from afar, not really one to be dancing too much, maybe he’d join you for a dance or two, but would rather watch you sing in amusement and awe.
Cloud Strife: Not another event you’re dragging him to again. Still, this kind of seems a little bit more fun to him than anything else you’ve made him do before. Doesn’t really want to dress up in any costume. MAYBE will go as the matrix with you but that’s about all. Cloud would be too shy for anyone that would come up to him trying to talk to him, instead looking for you. You said you were only going to be gone a couple of minutes. Still, would drink with you, keep himself from getting drunk so he could keep an eye on you. After all he was the one taking you home.
Aerith Gainsborough: Has honestly never been to a Halloween party before, but is super interested in them. Kind of excited to dress up for it too. She’d go as a fairy or an elf of some sort and would love for you to match with her. You two would hands down win the cutest couples costume. Aerith would have so much fun meeting new people and singing and dancing with them as well as her best friends that she already knew. Pictures of this night would be perfect to keep them in a scrapbook for memories. Honestly kind of the most fun to go to a Halloween party with.
Sebastian Michaelis: It’s kind of routine to have the Phantomhive household either host or participate in some sort of Halloween party themselves. Even if you insisted Sebastian would refrain from dressing up in costume at the own household. “Don’t be ridiculous, I’m still the butler and dressing up as a rabbit would not seem appropriate-” Only to be interrupted by Ciel who would ask him to follow through with your request. Well, there goes that.
Spencer Reid: Always down for any kind of Halloween party, anywhere. Him and Penelope would be the first ones in, planning out costumes, what they were going to bring, there would be too much excitement for one person to handle. Of course Spencer would constantly brainstorm what costumes you two were going to wear, no matter how ridiculous it may seem for others, it would be thrilling for him. Spencer always wants to appreciate the holiday as much as possible and that includes Halloween parties. Would do drunk karaoke and swing around as his excuse for dancing. Lots of videos of these moments would keep his embarrassment immortal.
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Hi!!! I just love your work! I was wondering if you could write a scenario with Daddy Bateman as a cat boy and w/ a lactation kink?~
My little Meow Meow
◥ PAIRING: Daddy!CatBoy!Patrick Bateman x Fem!Reader
◥ SUMMARY: One day you forgot to feed your sweet catboy, so he came to you in the middle of the night to get the meal he deserved.
◥ WARNINGS: NSFW │Patrick has sharp fangs, Daddy kink, Praise Kink, Lactation kink, Breeding kink, oral (reader receiving), vaginal sex, creampie, body worship, dirty talk, pet names.
◥ WORDCOUNT: Around 1k
◥ A/N: Okay, that was very sudden, but I hope you like it. Thank you, dear anon for making me so horny and inspired. Also, many thanks to my dear @tres-spades-hotel for proofreading! 🥰
◥ LINKS: [MASTERLIST] 🪓
A needy, purring noise echoed near your ear as you tried to roll over, seeing your sweet dreams, lying on Patrick's king-size bed.
"Mmm, Patrick ... what is it?" you asked, feeling his furry ears tickling your face as he moved closer and hugged you from behind. "Did you have a bad dream, or do you want something?"
Of course you knew what he wanted, but you couldn't miss a chance to tease your sweet catboy, especially when he was so needy.
Bateman purred again, nuzzling your neck and nibbling a little, causing you to whimper and cling to his arms that were wrapped around your waist. "You fell asleep early and I didn't get my meal! "
Patrick sounded slightly angry, but when you turned to face him and cupped his cheeks with both hands, his expression immediately changed as he rumbled with pleasure. You could see his sharp fangs biting his lower lip.
"I'm so sorry, Daddy." You ran your fingers through his soft hair before pulling up your top and letting him press against your heavy boobs. He greedily put his mouth around your taut nipple, making you moan from how sensitive it was. "Ahh, I didn't want to leave you hungry."
"Mmm, I know, Mommy." He devoured your milk greedily; you thought he was going to drink it all. "It's so delicious, mmm ..."
Whimpering, you hugged his neck and felt his long, big tail brush your hip as it wrapped around you like a snake, not allowing you to move. You moaned even louder when Bateman used his white teeth on your peak as he tried to suck out as much milk as he could.
"Oh, Patrick ... a-aww, your teeth are so sharp, aah," you gasped again and again, trembling in his grip. He had to calm you down with gentle strokes of his fluffy tail as he moved it between your legs, rubbing against your soaked panties. You almost cry out from how aroused you were. "Daddy, p-please."
"Mmm, what do you want, honey?" He released your swollen tip, little drops of your milk flowing down his perfectly sculpted chin. "Do you want Daddy to make you feel good?"
You just nodded and watched him shift position, kneeling between your legs as he spread them wide, almost diving between them. A loud wail almost escaped your twitching lips, but you held yourself back, so afraid of waking your beloved little child who slept in the next room.
"You look so beautiful when you open up for me, sweetheart."
Patrick purred against your skin as he peppered your mound with light pecks, working his way down until he reached your underwear. Swiftly, he pushed it aside and slid his heated tongue into your soaking pussy, twisting it inside you to hit all the right spots he knew so well.
"A-aah, Gosh ... I'm going to explode, Daddy ... it feels so ..."
"So amazing?" He tugged on your clit with a squelch and traced his tail against your belly. "Go on, honey, I want to feel you tremble in my arms."
Passionately, Bateman planted a wet kiss on the inner side of your thigh before continuing his assault on your throbbing cunt, lapping at it as mercilessly as he consumed every drop of your milk. He was literally relentless.
With all the strength you had left, you stifled every nasty sound trapped inside your chest as the friction of his tongue against your little nub became unbearable. You could do nothing but claw at his perfect hair, accidentally touching his furry ears as you cummed vividly all over his face, seeing nothing but stars dancing before your dazed eyes.
"G-God ... mmm, yes, Daddy ..." You arched your back, not even noticing that you put your legs on his broad shoulder, letting him devour your pussy even more intensely. "Mmm, p-please, fuck me ... use me, Patrick, take all of me … I beg you!"
You almost cried, silencing yourself with a trembling hand. You felt his firm grip on your waist as he rolled you onto your side and cuddled you from behind. Impatiently, Patrick pulled down his boxers, stroked himself a bit and poked at your wet entrance, smearing your flavour around his engorged tip.
"Fuck, you're so tight." He put his forearm under your head so you could lie on it while he slowly but deeply pounded into you. "Mm-hm, you always take me so well, sweetie."
Biting your lips, you closed your eyes from the total bliss of being so full. His thick dick stretching you more and more with each thrust, sliding further and further until it hit your cervix.
"A-aaaw! Daddy, please ... I w-want you to ..."
"To put another baby inside you?" Bateman almost growled, hooking his tail around your leg to lift it higher and spread you even wider. "Oh, fuck ... you're such a perfect Mommy."
"Yes! God, yes ... please breed me again Patty ..."
"Shit, you're so thirsty for my cum ..."
Ramming harder into you, he wrapped his arms around your trembling little form, covering you in his embrace like a blanket. Damn, he was so strong, so warm and possessive, your pussy was pulsating just from the way his heavy breathing was scorching your sensitive neck. But when you felt his soft finger pad rubbing your blushing clit, you couldn't stop yourself from falling into the abyss of pleasure. Your inner walls were squeezing his cock and spurring him on to fuck you so raw through your orgasm that you almost passed out.
"Yes, baby. Just like that ..." Patrick pulled you closer, holding you in his arms as you shook too hard. "F-fuck, I'm going to pump this little pussy ... mmm and make you pregnant, you'll always be mine, honey ..."
His voice wavered, his whole body tensed like a string as you felt his warm seed filling you from the inside until it started to leak out of your abused cunt and stain his perfect sheets, but he didn't care because your little quivering frame was all that mattered.
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"𝙑𝙊𝙄𝘿"- Platonic Yandere! Patrick Bateman x Son! reader
SYNOPSIS:
In which the American Psycho welcomes his offspring...
WARNINGS: Gore, murder, isolation, reader is seven, infidelity, insanity, this also makes no sense
Growing up, you were pampered by your parents, who loved you very much; you were their pride and joy.
Your Father would come home from work with your favorite kinds of toys, as your Mother would be in the kitchen preparing dinner. You’d run up to him in awe as she would watch the scene unfold in endearment.
Perfect family, right? Anyone would say that, but the three of you were genuinely happy. No facade unlike everyone else.
Alas, it would all change…
Christmas eve had arrived, and the wife of your Father’s coworker was holding a party. Every man came with their wife, children perhaps, some were just alone...
Everyone there knew that you were the apple of Paul’s eye, and they could see why. You were an adorable child; curious, eager, kind…
You were playing with the other fellow children when you sensed someone’s gaze burning into your back. In instinct, you looked behind to see a man staring at you, no emotion evident. He seemed like one full of hollow, yet gorgeous at the same time. When he noticed you staring back, he smiled, one that never reached his eyes. It was your way of knowing if a person was truly happy or not.
Your little trance was interrupted once you felt your Mother frantically lift you, muttering apologies as she hurried you into the car. Your Father kept arguing that it was ridiculous to leave an event so early, how disrespectful it was. But your Mother could not care any less, for she did not say a single word. Which was ironic, seeing as though she was one to fight back.
Bedtime had arrived. Paul pecked you on the cheek as he tucked you in, not leaving before apologizing about his arguing with your Mother. You didn’t blame him, you too were confused. Your time of bonding with the other children was ruined. And she was always the one to tell you to make friends, so this greatly upset you.
Your mind suddenly shifted towards the strange man you encountered back at the party, wondering what he could have possibly wanted. The way he gazed at you with so much intensity, yet no emotion, caused your bones to endure an unpleasant feeling.
You woke up to your parents arguing. To understand what was going on, you decided to eavesdrop, despite your Father telling you once that it was impolite. You could hear your Mother repeating an ultimatum of not attending any of his coworker’s events again, whilst Paul talked over her in bewilderment.
While your parents loved one another, they often had petty arguments, which would lead to them giving the cold shoulder for days.
This time, however, you blamed your Mother. Had it not been for her odd behavior this would have never occurred in the first place. You didn’t outright ignore her, but you were distant. And she knew.
It was just you and your nanny one night, for your Father was still at work, whereas your Mother was elsewhere. Your Father eventually returned, but your Mother never did. Her number was dialed multiple times, and fellow friends were questioned. But all attempts were to no avail, she was never found.
Your Father was never the same again because deep down he knew she was never going to return. Paranoia would consume him concerning your well-being, making him breathe down your neck constantly. Whenever you’d voice your frustration to your friends, they’d say that you had it lucky, as their parents didn’t do the parenting, but rather the servants. The only one who understood you was your nanny. Paul lost his wife, while you lost your Mother. Instead of providing moral support, he continuously leaned on your shoulder, only recognizing his pleas, not yours.
It eventually led to alcoholism and him partying often with his friends, yet he still maintained decent money, surprisingly. While he never laid his hands on you, he did tend to be aggressive. Your nanny stressed about reporting him to child protective services, but you convinced her not to. You were an endearing little boy, something you inherited from your Mother. The thought of Paul being behind bars hurt your heart.
On a particular afternoon, your Father came home with company. He called for you to greet the guest.
You ran downstairs, not wanting to agitate him. Dread filled your mind, for the strange man from the Christmas party stood. You felt his gaze, except this time the look on his face seemed genuine. However, you could still sense something odd. Wanting to keep the peace, you were granted permission to leave and retreated to your bedroom. In two hours, you could hear faint chattering and laughter as your head was pressed against your Pillow, which lulled you to sleep. As your eyelids shut close, you could feel someone’s presence near.
To you and Paul, he was Marcus Halberstram. But behind closed doors, he was Patrick Bateman.
Patrick Bateman was a man, one who was almost unreal. Physically? He existed. Emotionally? Absent. He was shallow and would feel little to nothing. The only emotions that consumed him were those that were vile.
In a world like this, you cannot tell whether one is feigning grace or is genuine. You can surely predict. Patrick, however, realized something. Children are pure and full of innocence; they will speak what's in their heads. Which is why he was fascinated yet disgusted by them. He never thought that one of his hookups would result in his very own offspring.
What infuriated him was that his worst rival was raising you, whilst you grew up for the past seven years thinking that this man is your Father.
From head to toe, he was perfect, even his pretense smile would captivate others. He was beautiful on the outside, but a beast on the inside. His fellow mates weren’t indifferent, they were just like him. Selfish, materialistic, pretentious, cruel… psychopaths. Except they didn’t kill.
Deep down, he had a desire. A desire to maintain a meaningful relationship, to stand out the most. His life was a rather dreadful simulation: sleep, eat, work, compete, murder… He yearned to feel something…
So when he came to know about your existence, he felt something he had never felt in a long time, he could not tell what it was. What he did know was that it brought him joy.
Perhaps the fact that he took part in creating a literal human being praised his ego.
He yearned for some familial warmth, and you were most likely to grant it to him.
Patrick didn't even know that he came to admire you so much, to him you were an extension of himself.
“ I cannot comprehend the fact that I took part in creating an actual human being, it’s fascinating…”
He saw you as an accomplishment, a possession.
Something to be shown off.
All his...
From head to toe…
Your heart beats because of him…
That being said, the thought of Paul getting to raise his pure son in glee while he'd internally suffer enraged him. Oh, but it would not be like that for too long...
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The feeling of your Father's hand placed on your cheek so affectionately was now a faint memory, as well as your Mother's warm smile.
Tears poured down your swollen cheeks as you silently pleaded for things to be as it once was. Promising yourself that you'd no longer blame your Mother for the fight.
You recalled the sympathetic gaze on detective Kimball's face as he informed you about your parents' whereabouts. Paul's body was found in a quite expensive overnight bag, with his head chopped. While your Mother was found buried alive.
A social worker, while finding you a place to stay, found out that Patrick Bateman was your Biological Father. And when he was offered custody, he gladly accepted. Almost as if he was prepared for it…
That day had been so odd. His face shone from the beads of sweat glistened by the sunshine. His eyes held a glimpse of panic as he gave short answers, followed by fast breathing.
She’d decided to cut the meeting short due to discomfort. As long as she was paid good money, it was not her problem.
The man who had been calling you his own wasn’t even your Father. Instead, it was the one who’d scare you away.
You remembered one thing, people hardly had an identity of their own. Their mannerisms, hair, and style, were all very alike. Paul’s acquaintances, including himself, could almost twin one another; the arrogance in their voices, the expensive clothing, and accessories they’d cockily flaunt, competitive auras.
You had realized. This was exactly why Paul and the others confused Patrick for Marcus because every single man is horrifyingly similar and one can almost not tell the difference.
Nonetheless, he was delighted to have you in his care. He’d done so much just so you could be with him.
The moment he held you in his arms, his heart bruised and spiraled out of control.
His Fiance, Evelyn Richards, bitched about having to deal with a child who was not hers, especially one out of wedlock.
But what importance did she hold? The man was happy to have a living part of him around. So he ended things with her, after a fuss, that is.
Just by looking at you, his madness began. You were his precious baby boy… and you rightfully belonged to him.
No matter how many tears you shed, you had a new life now. Accepting it would make it easier, rather than missing what you thought was yours.
People would question your existence, but Patrick would always shrug it off.
He was the kind of Father that would give his child the world with his money.
You enquired him about going to school. But he fought against it, he knew of the monsters that laid underneath one’s charming charisma.
You were quite intelligent for your own age, which he never failed to show off…
His pride and joy…
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“I KILLED PAUL ALLEN WITH AN AX IN THE FACE- HIS BODY IS DISSOLVING IN A BATHTUB IN HELL’S KITCHEN. I STABBED BELINDA ALLEN AND THEN I- FUCK! I BURIED HER SIX FEET UNDER AHAHA! BECAUSE THEY BOTH TOOK MY SON FROM ME- MY- SON! … When-when I first found out about him, he was- I don’t know- two or three years old… Belinda was married to Paul and slept with me, IT WAS A MOMENT OF NAKED BODIES AS WELL AS NAKED MINDS! I FELT SOMETHING WITH HER HOWARD- I DON’T KNOW WHAT- SHE WOULDN’T LET ME HAVE CUSTODY OF MY OWN SON- NOT EVEN TELL HIM WHO I WAS- FUCK! HE’S MINE HOWARD- TELL THE FUCKING JUDGE HE’S MINE!”
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About me and request rules
Hey I'm Ziggy and this is my blog where I obsess over men and sometimes women. I use he/him and I'm 18. I really like fall stuff, vampires, Halloween in general, and my special interest is specifically horror movies. My favorite horror movie is Texas chainsaw massacre. My side account is @slashers-offical-boyfriend and my non fan fiction account is @living-dead-author. Below is the information on my request rules and info. Enjoy your stay <3
Master list Ao3 account Depop
Taken anons: 🦝🌾🎟🐾🫀🤡🐚🍼👻♠️ 13 🎸🦇🦌🐝 🦕🎨
Requests: open
Match ups: closed
Do not interact with me if you are
Homophobic
transphobic
racist
Are a proshipper
Just a republican in general
Ed blog
Under 16
Terf/Swerf
Match up rules
Specify the fandom you want and your gender preference.
Include things like hobbies, dream career, ideal parter, personality traits gender identity.
Feel free to include anything else you think is important.
Make them as long as you think they should be.
Will do
Fluff
Light or regular angst
head cannons
drabbles
fics
gore
hurt x comfort
x gn, male, trans masc and ftm reader
Autistic, depressed, anxious, etc reader (I won’t write about mental health issues/ mental illnesses unless I have it myself or I feel comfortable enough portraying it)
Darker topics like past mentions of abuse, sh, kidnapping, murder, etc all with proper trigger warnings
poly stories and head cannons (unless you tell me you want them to be poly I won’t write them as poly)
Slashers in a Dbd setting if they're actually in the game
Yandere characters (I think I know how to write one)
Iffy (Not common or might not write about depending on the request)
character x character
suicidal reader
Characters hurting reader on purpose
Recovering Ed related things
Heavy angst (More likely to be written with a happy ending)
Age regressing reader (Only if it's sfw)
x fem reader (Won't be very common for now unless it's essential to the fic)
I won’t do
sexual fics or head cannons
Child reader
pregnant reader
parent reader
Pro Ed related anything
Characters
Horror characters
Scream: Billy Loomis, Stu Macher
Black Christmas: Billy Lenz
Halloween: Michael Myers (og or rob zombie), Corey Cunningham
The Boy: Brahms Heelshire
Texas Chainsaw Massacre: Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Nubbins Sawyer, Chop top Sawyer, Vanita "Stretch" Brock
House of wax: Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Lester Sinclair
Behind the mask: Leslie Vernon
House of 1000 corpses: Otis Driftwood, Baby Firefly
The Lost boys: David, Paul, Marko, Dwayne, Michael, Star
The Black phone: The Grabber/Albert Shaw
Spree: Kurt Kunkle
Friday the 13th: Jason Voorhees, Tommy Jarvis
Child's play: Tiffany Valentine
Re-animator: Herbert West, Dan Cain
Carrie: Carrie White
Saw: Amanda Young, Adam Faulkner, Mark Hoffman, Peter Strahm
Candy man: The Candy man/ Daniel Robitaille
31: Doomhead
Psycho: Norman Bates
My bloody valentine: Harry Warden
American psycho: Patrick Bateman
Hannibal nbc: Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter
Near dark: Severen
Laid to rest: Jesse Cromeans
Martin: Martin Mathias
The Collector: Asa Emory/The Collector
Thanksgiving: Sheriff Eric Newlon
The Walking dead
Daryl Dixon
Rick Grimes
Negan Smith
Glenn Rhee
Maggie Rhee
Dead by Daylight
Danny Johnson/Ghostface
Pyramid head
Any slasher listed in the above section that is in dbd
Interview with the vampire 1995
Lestat De Lioncourt
Louis De Pointe Du Lac
Call of Duty
Phillip Graves
Simon “Ghost” Riley
Johnny "Soap" Mactavish
Misc. Characters
Johnathan Crane/Scarecrow (DC, based off Cillian Murphy portrayal)
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Requests Rules <3
Hey everyone, I want to get back into writing fanfiction and stuff like that! So here are my request rules and other important things to know! (I used to only write on Wattpad so I'm new to using Tumblr pls be nice <3)
Requests: open
Will do
Hurt x comfort
Fluff
Head cannons
Sometimes mentions of abuse, kidnapping, murder or sh (there will be trigger warnings)
Light angst
Drabbles
Characters hurting the reader (there will be a tw)
Reader with depression or anxiety
Won't do
Pregnant reader
Child reader
Parent reader
x male, ftm, mtf or poly reader (I am not qualified to write about those as I have no experience involving them)
Characters I will write for
Halloween: RZ Micheal Myers, Corey Cunningham
Amusement: The Laugh
The Boy: Brahms Heelshire
Texas Chainsaw Massacre: Nubbins Sawyer, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Chop Top Sawyer, Drayton Sawyer, Vilmer Sawyer
Scream: Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Amber Freeman, Sydney
Friday The 13th: Jason Voorhees
House Of Wax: Bo Sinclair, Lester Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair
Saw: Amanda Young, Mark Hoffman
House Of 1,000 corpses: Otis Driftwood, Baby Firefly
American Psycho: Patrick Bateman
Child's Play: Tiffany Valentine
The Black Phone: The Grabber/Albert Shaw
The Collector: Arkin
Silent Hilld/DBD: Pyramid Head
Carrie: Carrie White
Ghost Ship: Jack Ferriman
Thirteen Ghosts: Dennis Rafkin
The Shining: Jack Torrance, Wendy Torrance
The Invitation: Walter Deville
Midnight Mass: Father Paul
The funhouse massacre: Doll face
A nightmare on Elm Street (2010) : Quentin Smith
My Bloody Valentine 3-D: Tom Hanniger
Don’t breathe: Norman Nordstrom
The Purge Anarchy: Leo Barnes
Midsommer: Pelle
Thanksgiving: Sheriff Eric Newlon
Leather face (2017) : Jedediah Sawyer
American horror story : Kai anderson, kit walker
Jennifer’s Body : Jennifer Check
You : Love Quinn
Resident Evil (movies): Dr. Isaac, Alice, Jill Valentine
Urban Legend: Brenda
DO NOT INTERACT WITH MY ACCOUNT IF YOU ARE
Homophobic
Fatphobic
Transphobic
Racist
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Welcome to my third blog I’m Vance and my main is @slasher-male-wife. I’m using this blog to post my nsfw content. Please read the rule and character list below before requesting anything.
Masterlist
Do not interact if you are
Proshippers
Republicans/conservatives
Terfs, transmed, transphobic in general
Under 18
Ed blog
Homophobic
If you fetishize any LGBTQ identity
Will write for
Most kinks (If unsure just ask)
AFAB, GN, Transmasc reader (As of right now I'm not confident in my writing ability for AMAB bodies)
Head canons
One shots
Poly characters x reader
Yandere characters
Fluff
Iffy
Oral
Hard kinks (More willing to write them if they're in a more 'kind' or 'loving' way)
Degrading kink
Daddy/Mommy kink (This could become a no go)
AMAB reader
CNC
Female reader
Public stuff
Semen (Excessive talk of this is a no go)
Never will write about this
NSFW things for underage characters
Anal or penetrative sex outside of oral
DDLG/ABLD/Anything ageplay related
Bathroom kinks like scat, piss, vomit
Dehumanization
Heavy degrading
Anything non-con
Fingering
Feet
Breeding
Detrans
Characters
Horror characters
Black Christmas: Billy Lenz
Halloween: Michael Myers (og or rob zombie), Corey Cunningham
The Boy: Brahms Heelshire
Texas Chainsaw Massacre: Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Nubbins Sawyer, Chop top Sawyer, Vanita "Stretch" Brock
House of wax: Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Lester Sinclair
Behind the mask: Leslie Vernon
House of 1000 corpses: Otis Driftwood, Baby Firefly
The Lost boys: David, Paul, Marko, Dwayne, Michael, Star
The Black phone: The Grabber/Albert Shaw
Spree: Kurt Kunkle
Friday the 13th: Jason Voorhees
Child's play: Tiffany Valentine
Re-animator: Herbert West, Dan Cain
Saw: Amanda Young, Adam Faulkner, Mark Hoffman, Peter Strahm
Candy man: The Candy man/ Daniel Robitaille
31: Doomhead
Psycho: Norman Bates
My bloody valentine: Harry Warden
American psycho: Patrick Bateman
Hannibal nbc: Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter
Near dark: Severen
Laid to rest: Jesse Cromeans
Martin: Martin Mathias
The Collector: Asa Emory/The Collector
Thanksgiving: Sheriff Eric Newlon
The Walking dead
Daryl Dixon
Rick Grimes
Negan Smith
Glenn Rhee
Maggie Rhee
Dead by Daylight
Danny Johnson/Ghostface
Pyramid head
Any slasher listed in the above section that is in dbd
Interview with the vampire 1995
Lestat De Lioncourt
Louis De Pointe Du Lac
Call of Duty
Phillip Graves
Simon “Ghost” Riley
Johnny "Soap" Mactavish
Misc. Characters
Johnathan Crane/Scarecrow (DC, based off Cillian Murphy portrayal)
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💀~Introduction~💀
18+ BLOG- My writing is not advised for the underage ones, so approach carefully.
Welcome to a whole new world of Erotica/Romance Horror where our Kryptonite are Big Slasher Men who could maim us and that we love so much.
Horror movie and serial killer/crime documentary enthusiast with a steak for the dark and the obscene.
My Amazon Kindle Author Page!
My Inkitt Author Page:
~My Novels~
The Asylum - Monster Erotica (Diabolik Lovers Series)
Next Door Stalker - The Neighbour
Primal Instinct: A Stockholm Syndrome Love Story
Cyber Killer: Horror Erotica DARK WEB SERIES 1
Sugar, Sugar! Oh, my Daddy!~: A Sugar Daddy Erotic Thriller
Under the Alaskan Moon: A Dark Erotica about Two Souls Connecting into the Winter Wonderland
Liquor Series: Whiskey Kisses: An Erotic Lesbian Short Story
The Ouija: A Halloween Erotica Special (Diabolic Lovers Series)
Tempting Lust: Behind closed doors Series #1
Name: Bianca
Age: 25
Nationality: Romanian
Favorite Slashers: Chromeskull, The Collector, Ghostface, Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Harry Warden
Favorite Horror Movies: Laid to rest, The Collector/The Collection, SAW series, Wrong Turn Series, House of 1000 corpses, Friday the 13th, Halloween, Scream
~Masterlist with Canon Slashers~
~Masterlist with my Original Characters~
~Rules for Requests~ (CLOSED AT THE MOMENT)
Who I write for:
Freddy Krueger from A nightmare on elm street
Jason Voorhees from Friday the 13th
Michael Myers from Halloween
Bubba Sawyer/Thomas Hewitt/Jedidiah Sawyer from Texas the chainsaw massacre
The Collector (Asa Emory from) The Collector movies
Chromeskull (Jesse Cromeans)/Preston/Spann from Laid to Rest movies
Harry Warden from My bloody valentine
Ghostface (Billy Loomis/Stu Macher) from The Scream movies
Hannibal Lecter from Hannibal the TV Show
Brahms Heelshire from The Boy movie
Norman Bates from Psycho
The Creeper from Jeepers Creeper movies
Bo Sinclair/Vincent Sinclair/Lester Sinclair from House of Wax
1986!Pennywise and The New Pennywise from IT movies
The Djinn from Wishmaster movies
The Three Killers from You’re Next 2011 movie
Mark Hoffman/Amanda Young/John Kramer/Logan Nelson from SAW movies
Pinhead from Hellraiser movies
Tiffany Valentine from Bride of Chucky
Jennifer Check from Jennifers’ Body movie
Baby Firefly/Otis B. Driftwood from House of 1000 Corpses/The Devils Reject/3 from Hell
Carrie White from Carrie movies
John from He’s out there 2018
Candyman (Daniel Robitaille) from Candyman movie
Victor Crowley from Hatchet movie series
Chucky Human Form from Childs Play
Yautja from Predator
Xenomorph from Alien
The Legion (Frank Morrison/Joey) from Dead by Daylight
The Trapper (Evan MacMillan) from Dead by Daylight
Ghostface (Jed Olsen/Danny Johnson) from Dead by Daylight
The Wraith (Philip Ojomo) from Dead by Daylight
Jacob Goodnight from See no evil movies
Jack Torrance from The Shinning
Patrick Bateman from American Psycho
The Other from Hell Fest 2018
BONUS!: I also write for my Horror/Slasher Original Characters which you can find into ~Masterlist with my Original Characters~
What I write:
I write SFW and NSFW
I do Headcanons and Reader Inserts
I write Male x Female, but also Male x Male or Female x Female
I can write Threesomes like Male x Female x Male, Male x Male x Male etc.
I can also do something like Slasher x Slasher.
I can do all sorts of stuff like BDSM, Gorish, Non-Con.
When it comes to sexual NSFW all characters must be 18+, no underage.
What I don’t write:
I won’t do Pedophilia stories. Just NO.
Incest also an absolute NO.
Watersports.
What I might or not write, depending on the slasher:
Characters with disabilities/mental illness, mostly because I am not very familiar with them and I don't want to trigger/insult someone that might have them.
Characters with children, mostly because some characters I cannot picture as parents.
COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN! 🎉
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Any more villain x reader stuff in the pipelines? Anything dark?
That's very vague XDD 'Villain' stuff is literally all I do here. I have so much 'villain x reader stuff' haha XDD I could show you screencaps of my draft folders (Yes plural) man, oof.
But as for DARK stuff- I have the following... which is still quite a bit. Oops.
Creepypasta:
Drabbles:
♤ Offenderman x SexSlave!Soulmate!Reader- The only way Offender could win his soulmate over was through blackmail // You don't realise that all this, all of what you've been put through by him, was for nothing. No, he keeps that little tid-bit for the moment you finally give in to him, truly. Until then he just stays silent, and smirks.
♣︎ Slenderman x Captive!Reader- The only one that can set his blind furies at bay, or make him relax at all, is kept in a bunker under the mansion.
♥︎ Teacher!Splenderman x HornyHighschoolStudent(18 Yrs)!Reader- Splender has lived a long, long life and generally he has been able to handle whatever has been thrown at him with grace- but right now he's in a dark place, and so you get just what you want. What he knows he should not give.
♢ Trenderman x Reader- You're Trender's inspiration, his muse! You, and your beautiful, introverted innocence, are the cause of one Trender's greatest lines- but what happens when you start to branch out? Come out of your shell a bit? Try new things? Trender not having it, that's what.
Disney Villains:
Drabbles:
Charles Muntz x Assistant!Reader- Your punishment for letting the creature escape.
Human!Chick Hicks x King’s(OfAge)Offspring!Reader- An old rival of your Dad’s turns up for your parents anniversary party and immediately, inappropriately, sets his sights on you. You’re into it, weirdly.
Human!Yandere!Lots-O-Huggin’ Bear x NewToy!Reader- Classic Yandere sets his sights on you immediately and makes you uncomfortable with how close he wants you all the time without making his obsession totally clear.
Randall Boggs x Sully’sRomanticInterest!Reader- Randall has a bit of an obsession with one upping Mike and Sully, and Celia doesn't like him much at all, so... He’s set his sights on you.
Oneshots:
(Jim Starling) / Negaduck x Reader: Veteran actor Jim Starling comes to give you some acting tips!- and is super sleazy, while he's at it.
Ursula x Fem!Reader: Good old yandere smut.
The Evil Queen x Fem!Reader: She is using you for a spell and its going to be really difficult for you, so she finds away to distract you. (Its consensual but there are QUITE a few triggers involved with this one. Its gonna be full on)
Gotham:
Drabbles
Dwight Pollard x Jerome’sS/O!Reader x Jerome Valeska- You were Jerome’s consort before he died so, of course, when Dwight ‘becomes’ Jerome, he has you kidnapped and brought to him as well. Then Jerome comes back.
Mad Hatter / Jervis Tetch x New’Alice’!JimGordonsDaughter!Reader- Jervis decides that you are his new Alice and the next thing you know, you’re in her dress tied to a chair and this psycho wants to have a tea party. Will you father get to you in time?
(Riddler) / Edward Nygma x Ed’sS/O!Reader- After the darker side of Eddie, or the ‘Riddler’ fully takes over the body, he reveals an infatuation with you and forces you to stay with him despite your heartbreak. One day, you walk in on your Ed back. For only a little bit.
Headcanons:
Jervis Tetch x Fem!Reader: Basically you growing up with Jervis and Alice and Jervis trying to assimilate you into his little made up family has his wife, with Alice as your child.
Horror Villains:
Drabbles:
Musical Theatre!Horror Villains x Reader, including the following-
-BigBadWolf!Freddy Krueger- (Human Freddy. Post highschool so Loretta has sorta cleaned his reputation but pre arrest) You trust him, of course you do! Its just Freddy! He lives down the street from you and he goes to the same stupid, neighbourhood barbecues as you. But... you still shouldn't be in his house, alone with him.
- SQUIP!Patrick Bateman: Your SQUIP is really helpful! He even teaches you how to please a man- but are his intentions totally pure? Or has he done the calculations and realised you're better off with him?
- Scar!Sheriff Hoyt/Charlie Hewitt: The Madness of King Scar scene of-bloody-course. Hoyt's just become Hoyt; He's feeling top of the world, successful for once, powerful- the only thing he's missing... is... a family of his own (Of his own loins at least). And it just so happens that you, Thomas' mate, are the only viable vagina within a hundred mile radius. Uh, congrats?
Headcanons:
Horror Villains (Including: Billy Loomis, Bubba Sawyer, Mayor Buckman, Carrie White, Chop Top Sawyer, Chucky / Charles Lee Ray, Drayton Sawyer, Freddy Krueger, Jason Voorhees, Jennifer Check, Sheriff Hoyt / Charlie Hewitt, Michael Myers, Patrick Bateman, Pennywise OG, Stu Macher and Thomas Hewitt.): What fighting with them is like, as their S/O/ (Plus Make-Up, which is not so dark XD)
Oneshots:
Poly!Frason x Fem!Reader: Now this one is more SOFT darkness but only because Jason and Freddy ARENT the ones hurting reader. Basically, reader (F and J's hostage/mate) gets sexually assaulted by a victim and you need their combined efforts in order to feel safe again.
Freddy Krueger x FinalGirl!Reader: Years after you defeated Freddy the first time, you think you're safe again and its weird but suddenly you're starting to feel something for your awkward neighbour Toby who isn't really awkward anymore and is actually a lot of fun to be around- but what you don't know is that it may not be Toby, there... (Inspired by that line in 'Halloween' by Aqua: 'She'll never kiss the boy next door')
The Clown (DBD) x Reader: You are having an affair with one of the men that tortures you every day. You're saying its 'a morbid curiosity'.
Patrick Bateman x Reader: Inappropriate Boss/Assistant relationship gets WAY worse when you get pregnant.
MultiVillains:
Drabble Sets:
(Including Inkubus, Jerry Dandridge, Kahmunrah, Offenderman, Patrick Bateman, and The Riddler.): You’re a ‘Lady of the night’ and you’ve been promised, or sold, to (Villain) permanently… but you’ve fallen in love with another man. (Villain), in a jealous act, orders you to reject the one you love, and break his heart. (Inspired by 'El Tango De Roxanne' from Moulin Rouge)
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Overwhelmed Yet Prideful
Requested by anon: Hello! Just wanted to say I love your Patrick Bateman posts, especially dad!Bateman. Do you have plans for any more? Like something along the lines of him taking Levi to an emergency meeting/errands and women fawn over him like “aww what a committed father, your wife must be so lucky” and he’s like 😳 There’s no pressure to do this - just thought it was a cute idea 😅
Pairing: Patrick Bateman + Leviathan Bateman, Patrick Bateman x Female!reader
Warnings: Mentions of anxiety? ...that’s ‘bout it
Words: 592
Summary: (See Request)
Note: Including more awesome dialogue from conversations with the lovely @darling-i-read-it, go check her out, s’il vous plaît
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“Oh my god!” Patrick froze in place when the woman squealed. He didn’t know whether it was a good or bad squeal; all he knew- was that he didn’t like it.
“Can I help you?” His grip on the stroller tightened out of both reflex and the sudden urge to make sure Levi was safe.
“Sorry, it’s just-” The woman’s friends gathered around the front of the stroller with her, eliciting a heavy, annoyed, sigh from Patrick. “How old is he?”
“A year or so. Ladies, I have a meeting to get to-”
“Awh!! Can we hold him?”
Patrick shot down the woman with a stern glare and a shake of his head. “No. actually, you may not. If you’ll excuse me, I’ve got to go-”
Yet again he was interrupted by a fawning woman. “Where?”
“What?”
“You said you must go- where are you headed?”
Patrick pulled the stroller back, keeping it closer to him out of fatherly instinct. “Not that it’s any of your business, but I’ve got a meeting to attend and my son is joining me until his mother picks him up.”
They all exchanged looks with one another before gushing as if he wasn’t standing right in front of them. “Aww! What a committed father-” the woman currently speaking turned to Patrick, “your wife must be so lucky.”
A few words of agreement were mumbled from the others. Patrick couldn’t decide if the attention now directed towards him made him uncomfortable or not, but he continued pulling away. “Thank you. For real, ladies, I have somewhere to be.”
“Hm?”
“I’ve got that meeting?”
Her eyes lit up and a nervous blush filled her cheeks. She walked to the side and waved at Leviathan in his stroller. “My bad. Well, thanks for letting us see your cute baby! Have a good day!” The horde of women, which was actually about five or so, nodded in accordance as they followed behind, all waving to the giggling baby Bateman.
Patrick glared at the women until they were out of his line of sight. He walked around the stroller and subtly inspected Levi, making sure he was alright. Levi continued to giggle, Patrick grimacing at the saliva hitting Leviathan’s clothes every time he opened his mouth.
He wiped his face with the bib in his diaper bag, folding it and putting it back in the pocket. Levi tilted his head at his father and tittered with his hand in his mouth.
Patrick rose to his feet slowly. “Don’t look at me like that.”
“It was annoying.”
“Patrick! So what if they were annoying? You should be proud!”
Patrick rose a brow, confused as to why fawning women was something to feel empowered by. “Why? If anything, me being annoyed is reasonable, Y/n.”
“Sure, but they admire Levi. They are in awe of our little boy, and they’re in awe of you!” She laughed. Patrick thought over Y/n’s words, a smirk appearing on his lips. It was a rare sight to say the least.
“You didn’t let me finish.”
“I- well um... continue?”
“So they stopped me, right? They told me I’m a committed father and that my wife is lucky-”
“What did you say back?”
Patrick chuckled to himself, “I told them, ‘Yes. I am a model father, you all should be jealous of the woman I bore a child with.’” Y/n’s interested expression fell to a knowing side smile. “Would you prefer I said something else?”
“Well...” She drawled, “You know what, I bet you did. And I bet they really were jealous.”
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Mistake
Patrick Bateman x Reader
Summary: After finding out that you were pregnant, you only saw one option and that is to run away from your husband.
As soon as the doctor said ��pregnant’ you knew you needed to do something. You knew how possessive Patrick can be.
You feared he might hurt the baby.
And so, you decided to leave him.
One day, when he went to work, you got back to your shared apartment and packed your things. You left a note behind, letting him know you needed to get away and that he shouldn’t look for you. And you left.
Although it broke your heart, you knew you needed to do this, for your child.
‘For the baby.’ you often said this in your head as you left. As you packed your things and as you got into the taxi.
You loved Patrick, so so much it hurt. But you also knew that if he was to flip, he might hurt the baby, and you couldn’t let that happen.
Patrick was an incredibly jealous person. If someone was to even look at you the wrong way, he would kill them.
If you imagine that possessiveness with a baby, who would take up most of your time, your mind always went to dark places.
You tried to convince yourself that he is better than that, that he would be happy with a baby.
But the dark thoughts didn’t leave you alone.
Not even when you left.
If anything it got worse.
You were now all alone, with a baby under your heart and a husband you left behind. You couldn’t look into the mirror.
There wasn’t a moment when you didn’t think about Patrick. The amazing moments you had together and how genuinely happy you were. You were the only person besides himself whom he cared about. But then why did you leave? Why did your instinct tell you to get as far away from him as you can when you learned about your baby?
Was it fear?
More than just fear.
But deep down you were ashamed. Not because of your pregnancy or because of Patrick. You were ashamed that you felt the need to run away from your husband in a moment like this, you felt like something was wrong with you for feeling this way.
Moving into a new city had its advantages and disadvantages.
You started using your maiden name again, but the gorgeous engagement and wedding ring you received from Patrick was always on your finger.
After all, you still loved him.
***
Eight months later, you were living in a nice apartment, with a healthy baby under your heart growing every day, bigger and bigger.
The doctor told you that you are having a boy. You were thrilled.
You got everything for him already and his room was ready as well. Although you didn’t have much money, you managed to buy everything he will ever need.
And soon, your son was born.
Beautiful, healthy baby boy.
Nicholas Y/L/N was born during the summer, July 5th.
The most beautiful baby you have ever seen. He was just the cutest.
Of course, you had been holding him for barely a minute but you already noticed features he got from his father, at least he had your nose.
***
Having a baby was harder than it seems.
Nick constantly woke up in the middle of the night, seemingly for no reason. He wanted to be held at all times, nurtured, and craved attention. And it was normal.
You barely got any sleep, but every single time he smiled, giggled, or laughed, you forgot everything else. All that mattered was his toothless little smile.
You stayed mostly at home, only leaving the apartment to the store once a week. Then you had to bring him back to the doctor so she could check on him. The doctor was wonderful. She explained everything and even talked to you about vaccinations and when you will have to bring Nick in for those.
You started to forget Patrick, only your son’s eyes reminded you from time to time, but you started to be happy again
Happy with your little man.
But then things changed.
One day, while Nick was in the bedroom and you were making lunch, the doorbell rang.
If you knew who it was, you probably didn’t open the door.
But you didn’t check through the peephole, so, you came face to face with him.
He looked the same as you left him.
Handsome, hair done to perfection, his Armani suit didn’t have one crease in it and his Dior perfume caught your nose.
“Patrick...” suddenly all the fear you had during the nine months, came back at the same time.
“Found you.” he simply said.
You noticed something in his hand. A piece of paper.
“Are you going to let me in?” he asked and you didn’t know what to do, you were frozen in one place, heart hammering so hard you feared a heart attack.
“W-What do you want?” you tried to look strong at you clanged onto the door.
You honestly don’t remember letting him in, and yet here he was sitting in front of you at your table.
He placed the paper in his hand in front of you
The paper was scrunched, torn a little at some places and the ink on it was certainly old.
“I read the letter you wrote,” he said pointing at the paper. “I read it over and over. ‘I can’t go on like this.’ ‘I love you, but...’ and it doesn’t make any sense. You were happy. You were mine. I bought you everything you wanted. Why did you leave?”
His voice was very collected. It was alarming, but you soon realized he is not there to hurt you.
“How did you find me?”
“Tim was on a business trip here and he said he saw you. Why did you leave Y/N?”
You took a deep breath, tears threatening to fall.
“I-” you were immediately interrupted by a loud cry. Your eyes widened as you looked from the door back to Patrick.
“A baby?” you heard him ask as you rushed out of the kitchen into your son’s room.
You got him into your arms and started bouncing him. Nick slowly quieted down as you turned and found Patrick watching you from the doorway. You heard the cogs in his head turn as he looked at the baby.
“How old is he?” was the question he asked but he didn’t move.
You were afraid to answer.
“Two months.” you ended up saying after a long pause.
“So, he’s mine.” you watched Patrick closely, but he didn’t move, didn’t show emotion on his face, but his eyes, his eyes said it all.
He was angry and concerned. You could tell suddenly the letter you left behind made sense to him.
“Let’s talk in the kitchen,” you said as you placed the now sleeping Nick into his crib.
Patrick moved back as you closed the door behind yourself.
With a shaky breath, you walked back into the kitchen and plopped down on the chair.
You know there was no point in hiding it now.
All you could hope for is that Patrick wouldn’t hurt you.
“I want my baby to have a fair chance in life, and I couldn’t give it to them if I stayed with you,” you said as he sat down on his chair.
“Why are you saying that?” his voice was dangerously calm and collected.
“I was afraid okay? I couldn’t stop thinking about you hurting the baby.” tears were running down your face, you felt a pain in your chest.
Patrick sat down on the couch, letting out a long sigh. He was angry, but he was good at hiding it.
“I wouldn’t have.” he finally said.
And it shocked you.
He sounded so sincere, even hurt by the accusation.
“I told you, many times, I could never hurt you.”
“I know. But a baby is...different. Nick takes up all of my time. I know how possessive you can be. I know how jealous you can be and what you can do. I wouldn’t want that to happen.”
Patrick leaned back in his chair.
“His name is Nick?”
You nodded once. “Nicholas Y/L/N.”
“We are changing that to Bateman. He’s my son, he should have my name,” he said as a matter of fact. “I thought when you left that you found someone or you had enough of my... habits.”
“No, that wasn't why, and I’m sorry. I should have told you. But the scenarios kept on coming out of nowhere and I couldn’t...”
“Apology accepted. Now pack your things and the baby stuff. My wife and son deserve more than this...place.” he said looking around with a disgusted expression. You watched him leave the kitchen but you didn’t move. Everything was so fast.
After a long minute, you stood up and headed to your room, as you passed Nick’s room, you noticed the door was open.
As you looked inside you saw Patrick standing by the crib with one hand stocking Nick’s chubby cheeks.
As you looked at your husband you soon realized what a mistake you made when you left him.
You were so scared before but as you watched the man who you married to be so gentle with your son, you knew, you can do this.
And so, you moved along to your bedroom to pack your things so the three of you can be a family.
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Obsession of Ours
Patrick Bateman x Reader
Summary: What happens when a third person comes into your relationship with Patrick? Can they be both of your obsessions?
A/N: The third and final part of my short series. Hope you like it! Enjoy~
Part 1 Part 2
Ever since you realized who Patrick Bateman really was, you felt closer to him then ever.
“Move in with me,” is what he said the next day. And you agreed.
You lived in Patrick’s apartment for two years before he asked you to marry him.
Patrick said marriage is good for tax reasons, but you knew that he also had other reasons deep down.
He wanted you to have his name, and be his officially. After he saw at the office how the men ignored a woman once she said the word, husband. Patrick liked that.
He wanted you to have his name written all over you and the gold band on or finger to scare men away. After all you were only his.
Of course you said yes.
Your wedding was extravagant. Elegant and definitely not cheap.
But Patrick wasn’t a cheap man. He wanted that day to be remembered by everyone. Even if he hated faking the fact that he cared about anyone else besides you.
His favourite moment was at the very end of the reception, once everyone left, it was just the two of you and the music. You slow danced with him. That was the best time of his life. Something he will always remember
After the wedding, Patrick and you bought a house. A house that screamed luxury because as you were looking for houses, you didn’t miss the sparkle in Patrick’s eyes when he saw this particular one. It had a huge garden, pool and it was secluded, meaning no neighbors would trouble you.
Two years into your marriage, you got pregnant, it wasn’t planned and you were unsure how Patrick would react to the news.
You knew your husband was a very possessive man, if he was to share you with someone, you knew he wouldn’t take it easily.
And you were right.
He wasn’t angry, but he wasn’t happy either. However it did give you a sense of hope.
A hope he would get used to the thought before your child was born.
You tried to convince him telling him that a a baby is a proof of your love for each other. A perfection. Something made out of him and you.
He liked that.
When he really thought about it, a human made out of him and you he saw that as the most perfect being.
During your appointment with the doctor he started to show up, when in the beginning he wasn’t interested the least to go with you.
Now, he had hundreds of questions about your baby, about you. The doctor answered all his questions and more.
Then you learned that you are going to have a boy.
Patrick was happy. Almost as happy as on the day of your wedding.
When you started to show, you noticed a few things with Patrick. Instead of going on his killing-spree, he would stay home with you. He would be afraid at first to touch the delicate skin, but once you reassure him (and force him a little) he would touch your belly.
And never let go after that.
Feeling the baby move would make it more real to him than anything else.
Not even when you went shopping for the little one’s room.
The nine months went by very quickly.
And soon you found yourself in the kitchen yelling for Patrick to drive you to the hospital since it was time.
The labour was very long and painful. Patrick got bored in the middle of it so he often sat at the couch and listened to songs, but every time you yelled out in pain or even just whimpered, he would go from 0 to 100 panic real quick. He would go as far as to even yell at the nurses to help you.
But it would be all worth it as soon as you have the little man in your arms. He would look just like Patrick, but he would have your eyes and nose.
Just as Patrick thought, perfection.
Patrick was hesitant to hold him at first, but once he does, he is a new man. No longer just a husband or psychopath but a father.
You held our baby, talking to is slowly when Patrick sat beside you on the bed, although the fact that you were sweaty bothered him a little, when his eyes locked with his son’s it was over. Everything disappeared and only you three existed.
The little one became the obsession of both of yours when he smiled at you the first time.
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Some Assembly Required
Requested by anon: Hey, could I do a Patrick Bateman request? I loved the characters from video tapes, so I was wondering if you could write something about baby Levi. Like he's a newborn and Patrick has deep conversations with him at 3 in the morning while his wife is asleep. Thank you!
Pairing: Patrick Bateman + Leviathan Bateman, Patrick Bateman x Female!Reader
Warnings: Patrick not knowing how a baby works, Patrick Bateman, slasher stuff, cuteness, a teensy bit of straying, me not proof reading
Words: 938
Summary: (See Request)
Note: Everyone can thank @darling-i-read-it for the good dialogue ideas lol, and thank you Maya for discussing Patrick’s abnormal behavior with children with me 😂💖
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Levi’s First Appearance!!
Y/n slept peacefully in her and her husband’s shared bed. The long day spent work and caring for Levi was fading from her mind as she drifted away for the night. Patrick, on the other hand, wasn’t quite as tired. Sure, he too had worked most of the day, but he didn’t work nearly as much as Y/n and he just couldn’t get himself to sleep, no matter how hard he tried.
As the hours went by, Patrick grew curious. Though he was a literal murderer, he still felt the need most, if not all, parents felt, the need to protect his family. He wandered into their son’s room and pulled himself a chair right by the crib. Like father, like son; Leviathan was awake.
Patrick watched as his son rolled around in an attempt to grab and suck on his sock-covered foot. Babies were like a completely different species in Patrick’s eyes. Their behavior was odd yet mildly amusing. Having Levi was Patrick’s “fatherly awakening”, a whole new world being introduced to him with his firstborn.
“Why aren’t you asleep?” Patrick interrogated the newborn, only to receive a wide eyed stare and some babbles. “That’s not an answer, young man. Sometime in the future, your mother and I might think of having another...child. You’ll need to be the man of the house and learn to care for the-”
Levi’s happy high-pitched squeaks and babbles cut Patrick off. He stared at his son with a very disappointed expression and shook his head, “Learn to care for the other...child. Men do not babble, Leviathan. If I were your boss, you’d be fired by now.”
All the baby could do was speak in the excited gabbles, bringing his fingers up to his mouth and sucking on them whilst trying to keep their conversation going. Patrick sighed and pulled Levi’s hands from his mouth, initiating some form of contest as Levi stuffed them back into the slobber.
“No, Leviathan, stop. I swear, if you wake up your mother...” he shot the boy a serious glance, “there will be hell to pay, and it won’t just be you paying it, Leviathan.”
The two continued their bickering for a while longer. Patrick grew more and more determined by the minute as he criticized his son on the English language. And Levi...well he was like any other happy little baby, responding with noises instead of real words. It bothered Patrick to no end.
Eventually, however, Patrick put it off to the side. He found more interesting topics to talk to Leviathan about.
“You see, whenever you don’t know what to say, you can copy your old man.” Patrick chuckled, finding humor in himself as per usual. “Just say you need to return or borrow some video tapes. Alright? You try.”
Levi stared at his father before finally complying. “Gah!”
Patrick looked beyond offended. He practically facepalmed in his mind, then corrected Levi with less patience in his voice. “No, not ‘gah’. Video tapes. Try again.”
“...Gah.”
He tried to keep his voice soft and quiet, as to keep from waking his wife from her well-deserved slumber, but after many corrections, it couldn’t help but gradually grew louder. It grew more extreme than Patrick had ever imagined it would.
How often would one see a grown man engaging a full one on one argument with his son, who wasn’t even a toddler yet. It was like some kind of courtroom show, Patrick objecting to everything Leviathan babbled said. Of course, he should’ve known the heightening of their voices would awake one of the only things he actually feared;
The mother.
“What the hell is going on in here?” Y/n flicked on the light-switch, causing Patrick to squint and make a weird face as his eyes adjusted to the new lighting, and Levi to squeal with excitement.
Patrick found lying to be useless, especially against her, and told her the truth with a casual shrug and tone. “We do this every night.”
His eyes flicked back to his son as he stood up and reached down, shaking his hand firmly, “Good talk, Bateman.” He subtly made a face when he pulled away, wiping the slobber that had traveled from Levi’s hand to his onto Levi’s blanket before walking back to his room.
Minutes later, Y/n joined him in their bed. She rested for a few moments, ready to return to her sleepy paradise, but something bothered her still. “Why were you arguing with Levi? Why did you call him ‘Bateman’ and shake his hand instead of hugging him like a father normally would?”
“Because. He needs to learn how to say things in proper English.” Patrick spoke as if it was obvious. “And, darling, I called him Bateman because it’s his last name. All business men are usually referred to by their last name, so he must grow used to the use of his surname and the handshakes.”
“Patrick! He’s a child! He doesn’t underst-”
“Well then he needs to learn to understand.”
“That’s not how a child works, genius!” Y/n rolled over so her back faced Patrick, expressing her feelings of his choices with the intent of making him see her side. He didn’t, though, and although she was confused and somewhat agitated by his actions with their child, she relaxed when he kissed her temple.
“We’ll talk about it in the morning after I teach Leviathan how to drive. Goodnight, Y/n.”
She closed her eyes, smiling to herself. All was well in the Bateman home once more. Y/n had nothing to worry about. Everything was- “Wait, you’re going to teach Levi what?”
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Rules for Requests
Who I write for:
Freddy Krueger from A nightmare on elm street
Jason Voorhees from Friday the 13th
Michael Myers from Halloween
Bubba Sawyer/Thomas Hewitt/Jedidiah Sawyer from Texas the chainsaw massacre
The Collector (Asa Emory from) The Collector movies
Chromeskull (Jesse Cromeans)/Preston/Spann from Laid to Rest movies
Harry Warden from My bloody valentine
Ghostface (Billy Loomis/Stu Macher) from The Scream movies
Hannibal Lecter from Hannibal the TV Show
Brahms Heelshire from The Boy movie
Norman Bates from Psycho
The Creeper from Jeepers Creeper movies
Bo Sinclair/Vincent Sinclair/Lester Sinclair from House of Wax
1986!Pennywise and The New Pennywise from IT movies
The Djinn from Wishmaster movies
The Three Killers from You’re Next 2011 movie
Mark Hoffman/Amanda Young/John Kramer/Logan Nelson from SAW movies
Pinhead from Hellraiser movies
Tiffany Valentine from Bride of Chucky
Jennifer Check from Jennifers’ Body movie
Baby Firefly/Otis B. Driftwood from House of 1000 Corpses/The Devils Reject/3 from Hell
Carrie White from Carrie movies
John from He’s out there 2018
Candyman (Daniel Robitaille) from Candyman movie
Victor Crowley from Hatchet movie series
Chucky Human Form from Childs Play
Yautja from Predator
Xenomorph from Alien
The Legion (Frank Morrison/Joey) from Dead by Daylight
The Trapper (Evan MacMillan) from Dead by Daylight
Ghostface (Jed Olsen/Danny Johnson) from Dead by Daylight
The Wraith (Philip Ojomo) from Dead by Daylight
Jacob Goodnight from See no evil movies
Jack Torrance from The Shinning
Patrick Bateman from American Psycho
The Other from Hell Fest 2018
I will also write for my Slasher OCs:
Richard Firewood
Jackson Jasper
The Hacker/Cyber Killer
Dave Anthony
Bambi Miller
Samuel Grayson
Gerome and Axel
I might add more.
What I write:
I write SFW and NSFW
I do Headcanons and Reader Inserts
I write Male x Female, but also Male x Male or Female x Female
I can write Threesomes like Male x Female x Male, Male x Male x Male etc.
I can also do something like Slasher x Slasher.
I can do all sorts of stuff like BDSM, Gorish, Non-Con.
What I don’t write:
I won’t do Pedophilia stories. Just NO.
Incest also an absolute NO.
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