#bob velseb yandere

[adonisdoesstuff]

SPOOKY MONTH DATING HEADCANONS

AN: Some characters are gonna be OOC but i tried to work with what i had, also sorry if it was cringe. The reader is gender neutral.

┆Bob Velseb

• Would stare at you with his creepy smile 90% of his time.

• Would always want to cook for you, it's better you watch out for human meat in his burgers.

• Will tell you facts about wholesome human body related facts. . . they slowly grow darker.

• Sleepy? Ask him to use his belly as a bed and he would 100% agree to it.

• He's obsessed with you, which in the start seem to be just him protecting you but don't mistake that, he will kill a lot of people for you.

• He is very touchy, careful, he bites. . . a lot. He also likes to hold you closer to him, to the point where you could suffocate in his chest. • Will try to taste your body but will be careful to not hurt or "ruin" it. He considers you the perfect thing that exists. • He will do whatever you ask (expect breaking up with him.) • His kisses are more instense. . . because he NEEDS to feel you. • He likes to tease you, a lot, it is his way of flirting. • Would give you food related nicknames. • Movie night, expect that to be animated movie, like it or not, this will be his choice. • Bob loves you very much, you can't stress this guy, believe me. It's not because he would get really mad, it is because he can't be stressed at you.

┆Streber & Kevin

• They would always worry about you, expect them to call you like 4-5 times in the day • They love to go out in the weekends with you, like watch a movie, eat ice cream or that photos together in public. • Kevin always talk about how he hates two specific children ruin the CandyClub in halloween. • Streber would talk about vampire related facts to you, get used to it. • Halloween night is Streber's cup of tea. • Streber would ask you to help him with the decorations and it depends on you to agree. • Kevin and Streber are very clingy towards each other but don't get to feel left out here, they will be very clingy with you too. • Streber likes the idea of role-playing as a vampire in real life, it is silly but you and Kevin let him do the playing. • When Kevin is very tired after work, he will hug you from behind only to "regain" his energy. • Kevin likes to give sweet and loving kisses while Streber tends to be more "expressive" with his kisses. • Kevin is a scaredy-cat when it comes about you getting sick, Streber is no different but Kevin makes sure that you feel better right there. • Kevin is not very talkative, so he tries to express himself by physical touch. • Streber is very talkative, he likes to talk a lot, sometimes it can be a little bit exhausting. • They love you very much and they will do their best to make you feel part of the relationship.

┆Rick Hedony

• He didn't talk much when you two went to your first date, but he tried his best to get to know you. • Rick is very depressed, you get really worried about him most of the time but he makes sure that he's okay. • Rick likes drinking and will invite you to drink with him. • You two quickly start meaningful conversations when you two are alone. • He calls you to make sure you're okay. "Hello?" You ask. "Just wanted to see if you're still alive." He says. "Yep, how about you?" You ask again. "I think so." He says. "Good to know." You say. • He used to quit his job easily but since you came into his life, he felt a bit more motivated to stay. • When he comes from work he walks towards you, only to give you a hug, sometimes he falls asleep on you, which is cute. • He lets you hold his face, he just stares at you with the same tired eyes. When you play with his "whiskers" he will let a small side smile, still with his tired eyes. • He falls asleep on you, he's very warm. • He likes to hug you a lot, get used to it. • The kisses are slow but affectionate, he just wants to keep you. • He also likes to hear you about your day has been. • He likes to brag about you everytime he gets the chance, how "lucky" he was to have you in his life. • Rick loves you very much, it may not seem like It because of his emotionless personality but he means it when he says you're very important to him. He's doing his best to make you feel loved.

┆Frank

• Frank likes to act cool and tough and that actually works. • Would give you free Ice cream, don't worry, those are not infected, he wouldn't do that to you. • Frank likes to hold your face with his big hands. • Oh yeah, his hands, they're big and cold but still comforting somehow, you can't help but hold them. • Frank is careful when comes to his size, he tries to not hurt you when you two are making out. • About the making you, you guys do it a lot, he is even going to stop his shifts when you want it. "Hey! can i get a Ice cream?!" A kid asks from outside. "WE'RE CLOSED!" Frank shouts angrly before going back to making out with you. • He asks about what type of kiss you would like to try and he's good at every single one of them. • You spend most of the time in his van. • Frank lets you use his sweater, he likes your smell on it. • Movie nights are always in the theater, he makes sure you both get the biggest popcorn bucket. • Frank is willing to throw hands with somebody if they raised their voice to you, you have to make sure a fight isn't worth it. • Frank also flirts a lot with you, he uses his huge size to his advantage and you totally fall for it. • He likes it when you shave his beard in the morning. • Frank also loves you very much, he can be emotionally distant sometimes but he does his best to make you sure that he loves you, even if he doesn't directly says it.

[triasticalwarlock]

yandere bob with a reader who has an odd fascination with cannibalism? shes never tried human flesh, but she certainly wouldnt be opposed

Deadly fascination

Hope you like this! Bare with me since like the other characters I write for, I'm still perfecting his personality. But I hope you liked this! Also, sorry if it's short. Enjoy! :)

Pairing- bob velseb x reader

Relationship- Romantic/platonic

Warnings- yandere behavior, cannibalism, when he's a red flag but y/n is color blind, fascination with cannibalism, murder, possessive behavior, obsessive behavior, controlling behavior, non-con bob,MDNI.

Genre- yandere, fluff(?)

I personally believe that for both regular and yandere bob, they would both be ecstatic. Finding someone who wasn't terrified of them just from this fact, accepting the hunger for flesh without a second. They would be even more happy once they find out about your weird fascination with it, the first thing coming out of their mouth.

"Ya wanna try it?"

For yandere bob, he wouldn't really care if you wanted to try it or not. If he has to, he'll force feed you. While regular bob, will still try to get you to eat it, but will respect your decision after the 2nd time of trying. But knowing how you wouldn't be opposed of trying it, would send bob into a frenzy. Making a whole ass thanksgiving dinner but with human meat for you, standing in front of you. Fidgeting in excitement, waiting to see what you think of it. Now, if you like it, this man is mentally jumping in joy and shouting ' HURRAY!' and then will tell you to keep the eating. If you don't like it, he really doesn't care, will still make you eat it.

If you're fascination is that strong, he'll gladly let you watch him kill and cook his victims. Both Bob's are addicted to your attention, loves it when it's on them. But with yandere bob it amplified by 1000x. So having you watch him is like a blessing to him. Asking him questions about the process with make him rant about all the facts of cannibalism he knows, look at his search history and all of it is just, ' facts about cannibalism'. While he is a cold blooded killer, and cannibal. He is such a goddamn nerd. It's insane how much he knows about this way of eating.

Also, biting. Let's talk about that. If you want to, he'll gladly let you take a bite out of him. Biting and eating your partner is a love language for him. So that means he'll do it to. The places he normally goes for are; the arms, legs, neck, and fingers. But he keeps in mind not to take a bite out of you to much! Wouldn't want you leaving him would we?

Feeling the softness of his stomach Beneath your foldes legs feel like they were on a cloud. His large hands holding your hips just to hold you. Placing your hands on his shoulders, which was covered by his regular blood-red sweater. Sending you a grin, he tilts his head in a curious manner. " Watcha waiten' on suga?" Lifting one of his eye brows at you. You look away for a moment, thinking. " Well, I don't know where to bite you at." Letting out a booming laugh, slightly moving you up and down from your placement on his stomach. Before stilling. Still letting out a few chuckles" Please, hun. I've bittan inta' more people than ya could blink. I'ma be fine." Tilting his head more to give you room, his turtle-neck pulled aside. You nod, deciding to trust him. What else could you do? You knew he would force you if you didn't, he always did. But it wasn't like you wanted to stop, you where just making up scenarios. Leaning into the nave of his neck, you bite down. Not softly, but not rough either. Comfortable. You feel the rumble through his neck when he groans. Knowing him by know that he more than likely had some drool running down his stubbled chin. Lifting your hand, you dig it in his dark, black hair. Massaging his scalp as you bite harder. Making a iron-like taste invade your mouth. You feel Bob's arms wrap around you, pushing you against him harder. The position of your legs making it slightly uncomfortable, but you manage. The sounds falling out of his mouth sound like one of pleasure, not even in a sexual way. Just knowing that you were the one doing this was comforting to him. So, while it last. He indulged as much as he could.

Bob is also fiercely possessive. And just the thought of having a piece of himself inside of you( shut up, I know what you all have going through your heads right now)? Makes him happy, it makes him feel at peace. Because where ever you go he'll always be with you; protecting you, keeping you, owning you. you get this gist. And having a piece If your flesh in him does the same thing. You'll always be with him no matter what.

If you want, he'll let you kill someone yourself! He'll watch like a proud dad as you stab them. Pointing at you and going, 'see that? That's my wife that's killing you' then, he might let you cook with him! The reason that he doesn't do it without some convincing is because cooking for you is one of his pride and joys, mostly his pride. And he likes taking care of you, it makes you rely on him.

But, by some god you do manage to convince him. He'll be instructing and watching your every move. To make sure you don't get hurt and still having some control over your actions. Besides, he was a literal cook once, and he eats human flesh like it's a religion. You know that he knows what he's doing, so you listen.

But overall, regular and yandere bob would be happy with your interest in cannabism. They have your attention on them and are able to be in your presence. Which puts both versions at ease.

Version-not edited. Will if I notice something I didn't before.

[mylenapony11]

I got jiggy with it

[lavenderskye29]

I did some self-indulgent Bob sketches.

[lambforester]

[theweirderstuffblogdontlook]

Bob makes a pizza

[espoirduvide]

Since everyone is in a SPOOKY MONTH mood check out this amazing Bob Velseb VN!

[ablobwhowrites]

Well then, lemme just-

You know how some teens try to act all tough and serious so they can look cool and "mature for their age" but in reality are a complete sweetheart (and maybe a scared cat/crybaby too lol) and all of the adults there know this bc they knew/know them since their parents had them? Yeah<3

Reader: Nothing scares me😎, I'm awesome just like that-

Kevin: Oh! Hey Y/N, how are y-

Reader: *high-pitched scream*

When Reader discovered what Bob had done it probably hit them HARD. They thought he was the COOLEST dude on the neighborhood who always gave them free food after hard days at school and would let them hang out at his work when their parents were away, now you are telling them that police discovered that he was a killer?? That gotta be a very hurtful event, especially if you are a kid.

So they kind of created this fake version of themselves to make it seem that they were over it and that it actually didn't affect them, they became this "too cool for school😎" teen who didn't have any feeling besides "chill" and "stoic". Which ends up making some of the people they grew around worried, they know why they became like this but nobody has the guts to confront them about it, knowing how the topic hurts them

Lila: So...do you want to talk about Bob-

Reader: Why would I? I don't care about what happened 😎

Lila: Well then...take your glasses off please?

Reader: 🤏😎....🥺

Bob(after escaping prison) probably wouldn't recognize them at first, only when they start to cry and beg for him not to kill them is when he notices that the teen in front of him is that kid who would always hang around when he was working. At that moment he kinda freezes, he can't believe it! They look so different! He tries to calm them down, telling them that it's only him, Bob! You remember him... right?

They just look so small and sad, there is this voice in the back of his head telling him to hug them and never let go, to comfort them like a parent comforts their child after a bad dream...and that's exactly what he would have done...if they hadn't ran away.

(idk man, just want Bob to be a platonic yandere to this teen who tries to act all tough but is absolutely terrified of him lol.)

(SORRY THIS IS SO LONG LOL)

(I love when anons or anyone explains and expresses their creativity and I'll make this into head canons with a tad of shitpost)

bob would have books on how to raise a teenager and other stuff. He does go out of his way to get you good animal meat sense you don't really have a wanting for it, which is fine but will the police on his ass and all

Bob does make dad jokes with a mix of cannibal humor in. Plus seeing you try to be cool but in reality a scared little kid makes him feel like a dad trying to raise a toddler who is afraid of their own shadow....he is convinced you are afraid of your own shadow, bob tries to make his house kinda child proof after hearing about how kids (which he kinda feels like you are) get hurt or almost get poisoned by things in the house or around the house so he trys everything to keep you from hurting yourself

He wears glasses....no one can change my mind, and bob does let you make friends. Well after he has you calm down after the fact he is a mass cannibal serial killer in a fucking devil costume, he is not above carrying you plus he wont spoil you a lot just at the beginning so you can at least calm down to know your not going to die....one time you went to go get a drink form the fridge at night and didn't know which fridge bob kept the drink (cause I headcanon he puts his drink and the dead bodies in two separate fridges cause he doesn't want you to get sick or just because your not use to the smell of dead corpses of victims old and new) and you open the wrong fridge and a fresh dead body falls out onto the floor your just use to it and shove the body back into the fridge and forget your drink.

Bob isn't bothered by you being gay or trans, pansexual ect. But he will need to see who your dating cause he wants the best for you....he makes "hi gay I'm dad" joke when you came out because you're his 'kid' and he will try to poke fun at any time he gets the chance, if you want to date two people that's okay but I feel like bob knows we're everyone lives in the town so he will get on his devil costume and go outside to check if your boyfriend/girlfriend is cheating on you and if they are....then oh boy he busting in and kill them.

You guys know when your trying to show your parents something on your phone and they do that looking far away from the screen to see it?....yeah bob has to grab his glasses and does that plus when he's cooking meat he knows how to season and make good ass hamburgers

[kittenmey-rin]

Yandere Spooky Month x Female reader.

Prologue: "Welcome to the neighborhood, Sweetie." Part 2/3

You entered the Boys n Grills, you took time to look around the place, and by the time you finished looking around the place, you heard an deep southern country voice and it gave you a quick shiver as you looked at the southern country male.

"Howdy there ma'am, welcome to the Boys n Grills, I am Bob Velseb and how can I help you with??" Bob asked while looking at you with a polite smile on his face. "Can I have a Cheeseburger with fries, please??" You said while looking at Bob with a calm smile.

"Coming right up." Bob said while walking to the kitchen and started to make your meal order, You started to make an official work for your business building next week.

After your lunchtime, you walked by yourself to your home, you finished taking a shower, put fresh clean pajamas on and started to go to your room before you can go to sleep, but what you didn't know is that Kevin and Streber are spying on you for a few minutes.

"You are so adorable when you sleep like that." Kevin said.

"Sweet dreams my dear Juliet princess." Streber said.

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To be continued.....

[enderpearlll]

MFE Bob notices that reader is getting close with a coworker/customer??

Your Favourite Employee drabble.

(TW/CW: Stalking.)

Sorry for dying but I got inspired to answer this ask so… here’s some Coworker lore. This is so hilariously bad I’m so sorry.

He already did. In the time you’ve been working at Boys & Grills, you’ve rapidly grown close to your coworker. You both thought he’d never notice your silent giggles in the staff room, the gossip as you both wiped down tables. Oh, how jealousy burnt through him.

It was subtle threats at first; deadpan stares and strained grins. Bob knew you thought of him as saintly, and he was obsessed with keeping it that way. Your coworker thought the same until they felt a piercing set of eyes on them every shift. Thinly veiled criticisms and harsh words thrown at them when no one was around. They noticed it only got worse the more they interacted with you.

Of course, they always dreaded waking up for work but that dread only deepened with time. The dots had began to connect in their head, and paranoia had plagued their life. They always knew you were a bit oblivious but this, this was getting stupid!

They feared for your safety whenever Bob was around. How were you so oblivious to the infatuation in his eyes, dilated and beady as they stared into yours. The lingering touches, the questionable pet names… and worst of all, the fact he followed you home every night. They knew they had to do something, anything to keep you safe.

So one night, while Bob was busy with god-knows-what, they snuck into the office. Turning on their camera, they squinted as their eyes adjusted to the dark office. It was… dirty. There was so much junk thrown around, and pictures littered the room. Of what, though? Picking one of the pictures up, they held their phone screen close to the picture to properly see what it was. Their eyes narrowed with confusion. It was… someone walking down a street. The person was hard to make out, but as they peered at their clothing, they realized that it was your jacket. It was you.

Realization dawned on them like they pressed their fingertips to a hot pan, a burning sensation of panic searing their fingers. They let the picture fall to the floor, evidently shocked at what they’ve seen. In a fit of denial, they grabbed other pictures, shuffling through them as they slowly shook their head in disbelief. There was so many, it made them sick. Some of them seemed harmless, pictures that one would take of a friend or a lover. Then there was the creepy ones, the pictures that made their skin crawl.

Pictures of you sleeping peacefully, pictures of you taken through your windows, and the worst of all were… They threw them to the ground, regretting their decision to come in this godforsaken room. They didn’t even want to think about the words scrawled on the back in blood red ink. They had to get out of here, and fast.

But fate had other plans.

(SORRY FOR THE HORRIBLE ENDING I GOT LAZY but um. hey guys 😁)

[radskull-69]

BOB X KIDNAPPED READER!

(Someone requested this and I was bored so why not?)

(Also idk how to do writing requests so if you wanted a mini story or some head cannons plz let me know-)

I feel it would have started when bob caught wind of you when you were going home or if you two already met, you’d probably only seen him once as he’s very shy! Stalking you from afar as he works the courage to kidnap- meet you. But once he’s got you in his arms he’ll be the only thing you ever see, that and the basement you’ll be living with him! Don’t worry, if your behaved he’ll let you around the house as long as he’s close by.

You’ll wake up to a chain on your ankle connected to a one person bed in a basement, both were cleaned long before you arrived by bob. He wanted everything to be in tip-top shape for you! He’d be sitting on a chair watching patiently for you to wake up, acting very excited when he sees your eyes flutter open. Maybe he put too much sleeping pills into the food?

Anyway, he’d get *very* touchy and hug you whatever chance he gets! He’d grope your fats and nuzzle into your face more often then not. Buy you sweets and sometimes a eye ball that was the same colour as yours! Something that remind him of you! Ain’t that sweet?

If you struggle against him he’d take it as not getting used to the sudden change in environment and getting antsy, like a cat! If you hit him *too* much he’ll get a bit frustrated. Don’t you see he’s just trying to show you some love?

He will tie you up snuggly and just hug you, rocking you while humming and petting your head until you calm down.

He’ll cook all your meals and be’d watching to make sure your getting fed! He’ll cook all your favourites just so he could see your smile again, (sometimes he’ll slip in a few human recipes-) He’d do anything to make you happy aside from letting you go, if you ask to leave too much he’ll get angry and punch the wall above your head out of anger. Hearing it crack under his fist would probably scare you into tears and he’d immediately feel sorry and comfort you. Saying thing such as ‘I’m sorry angel..’ or ‘I was just trying to prove my point.. I’m sorry’ yeah.. he’s not the best at apologising..

More often then not he’ll be sleeping in your bed next to you, or if you really don’t want him to, he can just sleep on the floor. What ever makes you comfortable. All the clothes you’ll be wearing will be his, but sometimes he likes to get you a cute lil dress to wear or suit to wear. He can’t resist dressing up his lil dolly~

When he comes home from ‘work’ (aka murdering people) he’ll likely come home angry or tired and just stomp down to the basement and flop on the bed beside you, laying you on his chest before promptly passing out. Times like these are usually the best times to escape, as he left the basement door wide open.

If your ever feeling bored he’ll get you things you like, you like drawing? BOOM now you got all the books and drawing supplies you’ll ever want (minus sharpeners and scissors etc) yuo like to read? BAM now you got enough books to fill a library, and if your scared of the dark it is or how creepy the basement looks he’ll get some fairy lights (making sure their put up high enough you can’t get them and hang yourself-) and buy some furniture and decorations to make you more in your new home! The action would’ve been sweet if not given the situation…

When he finally lets you out of the basement after being so good for him he’ll *always* be by your side, incase you hurt yourself or try to run away. Good thing all the windows and the doors were securely locked. He didn’t like the bright sunlight anyway..

Later he’ll even let you go into the kitchen and cook with him! As much as he adores seeing you in a little apron he bought you and for you to cook him meals he’s worried you might hurt yourself (or *him*) with a knife, can never be too careful..

He likes to finally have you sleep with him in his bed, his bed was bigger and more comfortable since it could now fit the both of you( Especially his larger body). Other items he’ll sit on the couch with you and rubbing his thumb over your thigh as they watched the new, telling people that you went missing. He chuckles at how they really think they’ll find you, not to mention that you even *want* to leave.

While it takes longer then bob would like you do get used to his company and your new home, and he couldn’t be happier!

[nooooough]

Most of these Bob Velseb fanfics might seem nice when you are on the YN perspective, But if i was working at a resturaunt, and my coworker got special treatment because my boss liked them, id be PISSED

[yanderes-galore]

Can we have a oneshot of Bob from spooky month chase down the reader?

Sure I can do a chase scenario! May almost be the middle of April, but this fic takes place on Halloween.

This is a prequel to my previous Bob prompt.

Final Chase

Yandere! Bob Velseb Short

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Cannibalism, Sadism, Stalking, Breaking and entering, Bob's motive is vague, Violence, Obsession, Blood mention.

To Bob, he only ever followed his instincts for desires. He craved the taste of flesh. That was the only thing he ever craved.

To him, people were potential meals. Nothing but walking, breathing meat for him to sink his teeth into. He simply hunted people for their flesh.

The only other thing Bob liked other than the meal was the chase. The chase always worked up an appetite. It gave him something to do and worked up his ravenous hunger.

He never had a specific choice for a victim in terms of looks. It was whoever was the most vulnerable and easy to catch. He loved to scare them... then consume their flesh.

He's done this for a long time. Halloween only ever made it easier to hunt down prey. He's been jailed before... but now that he's out...

Bob's hungry and ready to feast.

Throughout the night Bob had been able to grab a couple snacks. He's found candy and meat to satisfy his hunger. Yet the night is still young... and he still feels like he needs something.

When Bob met you, the next victim he picked, he felt a different yearning. A yearning he hasn't felt in years if at all. Encouraged by this new feeling of desire... Bob's attention goes to you.

There may have been easier targets he could've picked... but they would not fuel this desire of his. Bob felt hungry... yet he also felt a different hunger. Confused and conflicted... Bob gives chase.

Like a predator, Bob stalks you for most of the night. Drool pools down his chin while he watches your daily life. For now you're unaware within your house.

That is until Bob feels it is time to strike... his stomach tightening in desperation for you.

The chase starts when you hear something crash through your window. That's when you quickly hide yourself in your home to call the cops. You whisper quietly into your cell phone about a break in, listening carefully to the sound of heavy footsteps.

The phone crackles to say help is on the way but you doubt they'll get here in time. Loud footsteps creak across your floorboards, stopping in front of your door. Needing to get away, you fling yourself towards the window in your room.

"Oh, dear..." The deep voice drawls. "Do you really think you can get away?"

The door is smashed into repeatedly while you work your sweaty fingers against the window lock before pulling it up. Your adrenaline and fear make it progressively harder to breathe. You don't want to die....

The door crashes open and the window slips upwards but not the screen. Bob sees you desperately pull at your window screen, fear evident on your face. It was cute how you'd do anything to escape him....

"Look who's cornered." Bob teases, standing over you. You slowly turn with wide eyes. He was... so much bigger than you.

"You're going to kill me..."

"Not without a little fun first. For now... I feel kind of full on meat for now."

You notice the dried blood on his mouth when he grins. You feel sick. The phrase "full on meat" sends shivers down your spine.

"Oh please just let me go...." You whisper, tears threatening to cloud your eyes. Bob moves forward, pinning you to the window screen.

"You look so cute... sure, I'll let you go." Bob grins with half-lidded eyes, chuckling softly. "I've always loved a game of chase."

Your heart sinks for a moment before you realize the opportunity this provides. If you can out-run him until the cops arrive... you're home free. Although as you look up at Bob staring down at you, your mind lingers on the word "if".

"Fine...." You choke out, Bob's grin growing at your response. He laughs heartily before reaching over you to move the window screen up effortlessly. You flinch when he puts a hand on your shoulder, tilting his head towards you.

"I'll give you a head start, sweetpea... only because I like you so much."

He steps away and you quickly tumble out your window and run. Bob watches you run along the grass and into the Halloween streets. He licks his lips before turning to leave your house.

He knew you would make this night more enjoyable than the others.

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You felt you couldn't stop and rest. You needed to survive... to live long enough for help. But you had no idea when said help would come....

You felt every shadow was a threat. Like peering eyes would stare into you as though you were a tasty treat. You thought you heard about this guy on the news.

So why wasn't he caught yet?

Why was he so interested in you?

You weren't sure which was worse. Being out in the open or hiding in a house. Which one would allow you a chance of survival more?

The longer you ran... the more you felt your chance at survival fell.

You were feeling light-headed from running. Quickly you duck behind a house and try to slow your breathing. Feeling out of shape... you slide down to the grass and try to focus.

Bob was close behind, stalking your vulnerable figure. You couldn't bear running anymore. He's been waiting for this moment....

"Poor, dear... all tuckered out with no more energy to run. I was wondering when you'd get tired."

Bob's drooling face comes into view, your body freezes before slowly looking up. Again... you feel like small prey to a large predator. Your life was coming to an end... wasn't it?

"Look at you... panting for air and shivering with fear. So cute..." Bob coos, leaning in front of you. "I've been waiting the whole night for when you'd finally be mine."

He reaches out to you but only succeeds in freaking you out more. He frowns momentarily before grabbing your shoulders to hold you still.

"I promise I'll only have a little sample..." He stares at you with drool cascading down his face. "Maybe I'll keep you alive... you look like you'd be so sweet. I don't think anyone could compare to you if I ate you all at once. You'll allow me a taste, won't you?"

Bob leans in to bite your shoulder, you struggle when he moves your clothes aside to drool onto your skin...

Both of you stop when the sound of sirens echoes through the night.

Bob growls when he sees a cop car pull up. You're smiling... and Bob notices.

"I should've known you were a smart one..." Bob grimaces. You're both met with cops surrounding you. Guns are trained on Bob and, surprisingly, he surrenders.

It feels almost... planned.

He's completely still when they put the cuffs on him. He's compliant when they put him in the car.

The entire time... Bob's eyes are locked onto yours, an annoyed yet predatory gaze glaring at you and the cops helping you.

You aren't sure why... but you don't feel safe even with the cops.

There's something haunting in that gaze of his... something that the cops probably can't contain no matter how hard they try.

Whatever it is... it wants you... and you feel that in your soul.

[tr1ckysp00k]

Bob x nurse reader

part 2

A dose of passion

[warning: strong language, mentioning of syringes, slight threatening, ¿suggestive?]

/not proof read/

Enjoy! <3

You woke up to the morning rooster singing its ear-bleeding song. Getting up in annoyance while grabbing a sock that was sitting at the edge of your nightstand and heading towards the window

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” You yelled, throwing the balled up sock at the bird that disturbed your slumber. You knew what was awaiting for you at work. You knew today was gonna be another day in hell with that tramp, bob.

You got ready anyways. Pinching the bridge of your nose when you where in the front of the hospital. Taking a breath in.

Preparing yourself for what was awaiting for you behind the glass door.

Day 2 • 10:00

You entered, swinging your arms as you walked.

Once you were clocked in, you headed to your patients room.

‘Just a few more weeks, and then this bug is out of my hair’

A slight smile emerges on your face at the thought.

You opened the door to find bob standing at the entrance. His eyes wide as can be and he had his iconic smile on his face.

“WHAT THE HELL!?”

You scream in pure shock, grabbing your other fellow workers attention. Guess he missed you.

“Docs! Yer back” he says, his face full of enlightenment. He was glad to have his favorite toy back with him.

You huffed in annoyance, you hated when he called you that. But not as much as you hated him.

“Go sit back down.” You say in a growl. Surprisingly he committed on doing what he was told.

“A please woulda been nice.” He pouted, giving a frown.

“Yeah yeah.” You groaned in irritation.

“Did you get breakfast yet?” You quizzed the large man, which was slouching in bed, flipping through channels with a singular remote sitting in his hand.

“Nope.” He says, his attention still on the tv above him.

“Dam it.” You huffed, you had to deal with a straight up cannibalistic serial killer, all your workers could to help was feed him. You’re completely fed up.

You’re expected to deal with problems by yourself, without a helping hand. When can you have a break?. .

You return to the room, with a tray of Luke-warm ‘food’ resting in your hands. How can patients eat this stuff? It’s like prison food!

You enter, setting the tray of food down on bob lap.

He cringes in disgust once again at the slop that was infront of him. At least give him salt.

When he was eating, something spotted your eye. A deep cut rested on his arm. You interrupted his gagging by softly grabbing at his arm.

Now all of his attention was on you.

“Did I miss a cut? My bad, lemme fix it for you real quick.” You say while grabbing a needle and a piece of thread. first you disinfected it, then proceeded to work your *magic*.

Bob stared down at you as you began to work. Wincing a bit at the needle thriving into his skin, but needless to say he was more focused on you.

He knew you didn’t care for him. You were just doing your job. Oh, but the thought of you being all his made him swoon. Just maybe one day, not now but one day. .

he’ll have you all to himself.

“Done!” You declared, interrupting his thoughts.

“Thank ya docs.” He said in a soft gravely voice, while giving you a tender smile. His faced bathed in red.

You took notice.

“Is it hot in here or something? I can turn down the temperature.” You stated, to be honest a bit worried of how red he was.

“Nah, I’m fine.” He says softly, as he gazes at your beautiful being. He took back his hand to put the tray aside. The food was utterly horrible. He couldn’t even finish it.

“Well I gotta check on some other patients. I’ll be right back, don’t cause any trouble.” You squinted your eyes, while pointing one hand at him, then disappearing from his sight.

His smile slowly fading, for now he is alone in a isolated room. He gets out of bed and makes his way to the door. Even though you haven’t even been gone for a minute, he is waiting at the door, his meaner akin to a dog waiting for its beloved owner.

Little do you know, he yearns for you. The very first day he laid his eyes onto you, he craves for nothing more but you.

You made a spark ignite within him.

And you may not know it yet, but you like him too. You’ll have to.

After minute of waiting he finally heard that soft jingle of the door knob being mingled with. A smile brought back to his face. You opened the door to be greeted in surprise once again by bob. You jolted up, but didn’t scream this time.

“Quit doing that. You’re gonna give me a heart attack!” You hissed in annoyance, only to make him laugh.

~Small time skip~

You sat in a rusty chair near him, listing down stuff on a piece of paper while bob hovered over your shoulder.

“Dude, some room please?” Your waved your hand at him, prompting him to ‘shoo’ away.

“Only because ya said ‘please’ this time.” Bob slouched, he raised one arm to rest his head under, while a remote rested in his other hand.

“I swear to god, your annoying. .” You gave a slight growl. You didn’t have to be ‘polite’ to him.

“Come on, ya have to like me a lil bit.” He purred, his tone was low and soft.

His smile on his face soon was wiped off clean. .

“Oh please, I don’t like you. If anything I hate you, you’ve been nothing but a prick in the ass.” You seethed.

This made his cringe his nose. He furrowed his brows at you, a bit appalled by the words coming out of your mouth.

“You might want to be carful to who your talkin’ to. .” He growls narrowing his eyes at you.

“Pfff, I ain’t scared of you!” You tittered with pride, only for him to emerge of the sheets of the bed. You flinched at the act.

When he made his way towards you,you ran out of spite, with him following behind. You threw yourself onto the door, only for him to close it shut close again and throw you the other way, knocking you into a shelf. Syringes fell from one of the shelves, catching your attention. You grab one in swiftness, then throwing yourself on bob.

He grabbed the arm that held the shot with a intense grip and pulls your arm near his chest. His claws digging into your wrist, making sure you weren’t able to try and stab that dastardly needle into him.

“LET ME GO YOU SICKO!”

You yell, attempting to yank your hands back.

His eye bored into yours, with a sadistic yet passionate gaze.

“Docs. .” He started his breathing uneven ever-so-slightly.

“Whether or not you try hiding it, I just want you to know. .” By now he is towering over you, his massive structure made you look small. Your eyes engulfed with terror. He smiles even more.

Your fear amuses him.

“I know you love me. . Even if it’s Deep deep deep down. You cannot deny it, doc’s.” He growls in a passionate manner. his grip tightening as your eyes widened.

You whine slightly, letting the syringe drop to the floor. Completely lost in his eyes.

Not too long after, he let you pull away. You rubbed your wrist, still making eye quiet contact with him.

“You don’t know what your saying, I’m only doing my job.. and you’re making it harder than it is.” you spat harshly. He gave a bit of a smirk.

He knew better. You should know too.

You picked up the syringe swiftly, afraid he would pounce at you. you didn’t trust to leave it on the floor near him. What if he tries to use it on you? You wouldn’t put it past him to do such a thing. Especially after this little skit he pulled off just now.

Time skip• 7:00

The day was coming to an end, you were grateful that it was better than yesterday. Though bobs words stayed stained in your head for a while.

Could he be right?

Could you have feelings for him?

Trying a new writing style, god this took a while.

Thank you for reading!

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What you really are - Are you scared of the dark? (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1422156657-what-you-really-are-are-you-scared-of-the-dark?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=GinghamHigher There is no reason to keep the TV on anymore. I pause the TV at the possible the worst time. His face, my husband, my best friend, was staring directly at the camera with a smile so wide it almost split his face. No, he was none of those things anymore. Not after today, not after I found out what he really was. Through the screen was a cannibal, a murderer, a devil, staring into my soul. A Bob Velseb fanfic pls enjoy💖💖 Cover art by @fatima402709 (NOT ME) orignally found on pinterest

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