#nordstorm

[everettspencerwilliams]

Everett Williams for Nordstrom

https://www.instagram.com/everettwilliams/

[thethurdermanswardrobe]

Worn by Phoebe Thunderman on The Thundermans on season 2 episodes 4, 5, 11, 14, 17, and 23, and season 3 episode 19

Nordstrom beaded leather cuff

[thatsorand-o]

[geraniumbonbon]

The more i spend at the shopping mall the more i want to cosplay as BLU spy

[ideaofclothes]

-Sunglasses:Nordstrom -Earrings:Amazon -Dress:Alberta Ferretti -Heels:Steve Madden -Bag:Jacquemus

[princess-of-thebes-1995]

In the future after finishing my current stories, I want to write a yandere Norman Nordstrom x reader.

Stephen Lang is so charming.

[imliketheiceifreeze]

Norman Nordstrom x AFAB reader

A rose by any other name-part 3

Warnings: violence, kidnapping, smut themes, abusive relationship, minors DNI

1,564 words

You awoke groggily breathing in deeply as you remembered the events from the previous night. You could hear the deep breathing of the man behind you, his arms tightly encasing your body causing you to blush and press your cheek into the arm closest to you. God you wished this moment would never end. You felt him stir and pull your body impossibly closer to his chest

"Norman, You awake?"

You whispered softly, running your fingers up and down his arm. He only grunted in return, leaning his head into your neck, his beard scratching at your skin pleasurably.

"What time is it?"

You groaned a little, rubbing your eyes, suddenly remembering the other commitments you have in your life besides Norman.

"7 am,"

he mumbled quietly after reaching over to feel the braille on his bedside clock. This news sent shockwaves of fear down your spine. 7am!? You'd stayed over the whole night? you'd be lucky if your parents hadn't sent out a search party, not to mention you had a shift at the bar in the afternoon.

"Shit,"

you shot up quickly, immediately missing his warm embrace.

"My parents, they don't know where I am and I have work."

You rushed, scrambling to your feet, but Norman had other ideas, grabbing your waist to pull you back down on the bed.

"Baby, I have to go"

you whined, turning to face him, taking in his dishevelled appearance and stormy gaze. You thought he almost looked sweet as you stroked his cheek, leaning down to kiss him softly, allowing yourself to linger there.

"I know."

Was all he said, his gruff morning voice sending small shocks of pleasure through your body.

"But I'm walking you back, can't have you wondering round this neighbourhood alone."

You giggled a little at his chivalrous nature, despite the fact you'd walked to his home on a multitude of occasions without a chaperone.

"Sure, but you're the one that's gotta explain to my daddy where his daughter's been all night,"

you mused, crawling around his room in attempts to find your long forgotten panties

"What're you looking for?"

He ignored your teasing, clearly hearing you clattering around his room in desperation.

"My underwear, I can't exactly show up like this,"

you complained, causing him to grin as he imagined the sight of your bare pussy sticking out of your cute little dress as you crawled around on your hands and knees. He grunted as he lifted himself out of the bed, moving to his closet and fumbling around with the clothes until he found what he'd been searching for.

"Here, wear these instead."

He brought out a pair of sweatpants, laying them on the bed and waiting for your reaction with bated breath.

"Oh...Ok,"

You spoke shyly, the simple gesture causing your heart to constrict in your chest as you moved over to the bed to put on the much too large item of clothing. You looked a bit ridiculous with a pair of massive sweatpants over a dress but you felt a certain pride at being gifted a pair of Norman's own clothes.

"Thank you Norman,"

You whispered near his ear, resting your head on his shoulder comfortably from behind. He just grumbled in response but you could see the slight smile forming on his lips.

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You both walked comfortably, side by side, arms linked, down the street towards your home, Shadow leading Norman excitedly with a wagging tail. You almost felt domestic- if it weren't for the unusual circumstances of your relationship- nevertheless, you were delighted to press your body into his side, leaning your head against his shoulder occasionally and grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"It's just this one here,"

you smiled, gesturing to your family home. How embarrassing it was, you living with your parents still at 21 years old but it's not exactly easy to afford housing in this economy.

"Come back tonight after your shift."

He grunted callously, however you knew his rough demeanour was hiding a deep fear of your abandonment.

"Of course Norman, I just have to straighten things out with my parents,"

you smiled, holding his face in your hands to convey your sincerity before leaning in to press your lips together

"hmph, you know I'd prefer you to live with me"

he mumbled against your lips.

"I will, I promise baby, soon"

you kissed him again, causing him to wrap strong arms around your waist to deepen the kiss, his tongue dancing with yours as you ran your fingers through his hair, tugging slightly when his teeth caught your bottom lip. Eventually you both separated with reluctance, your heart beating fast as your hand slowly slipped from his grasp

"Get home safe old man,"

you rasped, the apprehension you felt at leaving him was almost as though you worried you would never see him again. For the very first time you heard a chuckle leave Norman's lips, his usual scowl being replaced by a soft smile.

"Yeah you look after yourself too kid,"

he mused, not leaving from outside your door, apparently waiting for you to safely enter your own home, which could be seen as caring or possessive under the right circumstances. Fiddling with your keys you managed to open the door eventually, stealing one last glance at Norman before closing it softly behind you.

"I'm home,"

you called out into the eerily silent house.

"Y/N?"

A desperate voice shouted from another room, footsteps quickly following and both your mother and father came into view, a mixture of fear and anger present in their features.

"Where the hell have you been?"

Your mother hugged you tightly before pulling away and shaking your shoulders in her grip, making you feel like you were stuck in a washing machine.

"I'm sorry mum, I forgot to call, I just stayed round a friends,"

you replied elusively, avoiding her gaze whilst pushing her hands off your shoulders. Upon stepping back you could now see your father's expression and it sent fear into your body, you had fucked up real bad. Pushing your mother aside he strode towards you in three quick steps before reaching his hand back and pulling it down to meet your face with a loud thwack that resonated down the echoey corridor. tears pricked your eyes but you refused to let them fall in their presence, you wouldn't give him the satisfaction.

"I'm not a goddamn child, I don't need to be punished for forgetting to call,"

you mumbled, holding your sore cheek in both hands miserably.

"You had us both worried sick, apologise to your mother now, don't make me hit you again."

You knew from past experience there was no point in fighting with him when he used that tone and you forced yourself to mumble a half convincing,

"I'm sorry."

"Good, go to your room I don't want to look at you,"

your mother turned away dramatically, causing you to roll your eyes, dragging your feet solemnly to your own room feeling like a scolded child. It was in that moment you realised you could no longer live like this, with them, swiftly concluding that cohabitating with Norman was your best solution.

You had decided to pack your bags before work, feeling that if you waited too long to leave you would be trapped forever, all that was left to do now was to break the good news to your family, well no time like the present... Making your way slowly down the stairs to the kitchen, you decided this open space would be the best place to ambush both your parents. As you stepped into the room, both their heads whipped around with neck cracking speed to face you, still seeming unsettled with your presence.

"Mum, Dad, I'm moving out tonight to live with my boyfriend."

You turned around as quickly as you entered, hearing noises of protest from your mother, commanding that you don't walk away. You, however, ignore this, marching back up the stairs as fast as your feet could carry you to collect your packed bags, beginning to push them in your beloved little ford KA waiting for you as it always did in the driveway.

"Wait, Y/N, boyfriend? Where are you going?"

You ignored her pleading questions, continuing to pack your things with difficulty.

"Mum, I'm an adult, I'm safe, I just need to move out, it's getting too crowded in here with three adults"

your gaze softened at the sight of the pain you put your own mother through, reaching a hand out to pat her shoulder.

"I know,"

she whispered so softly you almost thought she hadn't spoken, but you took it as a positive sign to continue, feeling relief at her final acceptance of the tension she would always turn a blind eye to.

"Goodbye mum,"

you spoke firmly, closing the boot of your car with a thud and moving to swiftly lock yourself into the drivers side, the engine sputtering to life when you turned the key, keeping your gaze away from your parents as you knew if you looked you would lose your nerve. And just like that you left them both, your mother sobbing quietly on the doorstep, your father still in shock, and you didn't look back, driving towards your future and away from your past. You didn't need them anymore, you had Norman now.

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@ab-haya

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@mechformers 

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@drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed

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@misscaller06

[stardancerluv]

What is a fan of Halloween..all things spooky…and not have a Horror Villain crush….To be fair…I saw Don’t Breathe 2 before I saw Don’t Breathe, if I had seen it first things may have been different…anyhow…

👆🏻First horror movie villain crush👆🏻(met the wonderful @crazytxgradstudent & got to know @chogisss better!

Fandom side note…Alien Romulus came out August 16th…darn you Fede Alvaraz for making another character who steals my heart!

[strawberrylemonadesoda]

Though in all seriousness... I think he looks hot in all of his movies for different reasons, but just to pick a few

Starting with who brought many of you guys to this honorable fandom

And his AU twin bro

Can't forget the Blind Man (I'm not listening to any argument about the basement basting activities of the first one pls let me enjoy in peace)

And bonus Professor Slang because even if it's not a movie, he looks hot as fuck talking shop and Shakespeare (and yes, my rotten brain has made many a pr0n scenario with this very video. There, I said it.)

[theblindman]

Don't Breathe - 2016

[stephenlangdaily]

[thethurdermanswardrobe]

Worn by Phoebe Thunderman on The Thundermans on season 2 episodes 2, 4, and 12, and season 3 episode 3

Nordstrom Leith hamsa necklace

[thatsorand-o]

[winterfieldfrontiers]

Parker, Spider, Quaritch team up to kills

Giovanni Ribisi as Buddy Cole (from The Gift)

Stephen Lang as Norman Nordstrom (from Don't Breath)

Jack Champion as Ethan Landry (from Scream)

Ribisi and Slang might gave him a trick to play murderer role while shooting AVATAR sequels.

love how similar and relationship between them, family.

Watch him becomes Ghostface or not in

SCREAM VI on March in Cinema

[purplelupins]

I’ve just added Norman Nordstrom and Jim Hopper to my list of characters I’ll do commissions for!

[princess-of-thebes-1995]

Imagine being pregnant with your yandere kidnapper's twin girls. Emma and Phoenix