or a serial killer is going to break in

I just think that if Negan were to have a kid, he would want him to be this kid. He respects this kid and maybe he sees a bit of himself in him. His initial read on Carl as a little future serial killer is not only a great line, but there’s something he sees in Carl. Carl never has backed away from Negan. His dad has been in tears and no one else will make eye contact, yet Carl never breaks eye contact with Negan during the lineup or anything else, anything we’ve shot. He’s always pissed and I think there’s just a lot of respect there that Negan has for this kid to grow up in this world as he has and survive as long as he had. Negan just simply respects him.
—  Jeffrey Dean Morgan on why Negan is so fascinated with Carl (x)
Busted

Spencer Reid x reader
Criminal Minds
Word count: 1,689

We were on a case in Arizona and it was really warm. So warm I had my blouse unbuttoned as much as it could go without being unsuitable for work. The case we were working on was about a serial killer, he would break into women’s homes, rape them then strangle them. 

I wasn’t the only one feeling the warmth, out of the corner of my eye I could see Reid pull his shirt out of his pants, unbutton the top few buttons and loosen his tie, he proceeds to roll his sleeves up and I bite my lip. He pushes his fringe out of his way and I nearly cut into my lip from biting it so hard. His eyes flicker up to me for a second and he smirks putting the case file down, he strides over to me keeping his eyes locked on mine. He looks around for a second checking nobody can see us then pulls down on my lip, he gathers a tricle of escaped blood on his finger and I sigh nervously. He brings his thumb to his own lip suckling on it for a second and I gulp but in a flash he’s gone, sitting back in his seat looking at the case file he once abandoned. 

“Tease” I grit under my breath. 
“what?” he says innocently looking up. I send him a death glare and he smirks, raising his eyebrows. 
“you guys find anything?” Hotch says walking into the room followed by the rest of the team. I shake my head.
“nope, we we’re a bit … distracted” I say glancing at Reid through my lashes and he smirks again. 
“by what” Rossi asks confused as the place was basically a ghost town. Reids about to reply when I jump in before him.
“The heat” I shout over Reid. The others wince a little and Reid tries to hide his smile but I can also see the disappointment in his eyes. The entire mood changes. Reid and I have been dating for a while now but every time he brings up mentioning it to the team, I say no then we have a big argument. I always blame it on the fact that employees aren’t allowed to be romantically linked but honestly I couldn’t give a damn about that, I know Hotch wouldn’t write us up for it because other than being our boss, hes our friend. I guess it’s just the fact that when we tell people, they’re involved. I want to stay in my own little bubble with Spencer, geeking out on TV shows in his sweaters with take out on the couch and falling asleep in his arms. 

We all get back to work in silence. 
“guys, they were each stalked for a couple months weren’t they? he sent them letters? what if he thinks they were in a relationship and they rejected him, they wouldn’t go public” Morgan asks putting his idea in the open. 

“hmm, wonder what that’s like” Reid mumbles. The team look confused but they brush it off. 
“so he just thought he and his ‘girlfriend’ were in love?” JJ asks. 
“me too” Reid mutters again and I shift uncomfortably. 
“So when they didn’t tell their family, close friends, or reply to them he broke in and murdered them? that’s a big escalation” Prentiss exclaims. 
“so is telling someone you love them, but it doesn’t stop one from doing it” Reid grits and stands up from the table leaving the room. 
“Reid” I shout after him. 
“what’s his deal?” JJ questions. I shrug. 

We catch the unsub when he tries to sneak into another womans home, her fiance was home and attacked him. They called the police and he was put in jail. 

I enter the jet and sit in a place, I wait for Reid to sit opposite my as he usually does and we talk about the case, then anything else. But he doesn’t, he sits alone, the entire opposite end of the plane. I slouch and instead JJ and Prentiss sit opposite me. They look at me like a mother would look at their teenage child. 

“you’re close with Reid, what’s up with him?” They ask me excitedly. I shrug and look away, discreetly wiping away a few tears. 
“I don’t know” I spit. The two profilers notice your action and tone of voice but decide not to comment. 
“you coming out for drinks as soon as we get back? It’ll only be 10:30pm?” Emily asks softly and I sniffle. 
“erm, no, I think I’m starting to get a bit ill, not used to the hot weather I guess” I let out a strangled giggle. “you guys have fun though” I mumble. They nod and smile at me sympathetically obviously seeing through my facade. “guys I’m fine” I snort and they smile wider this time. 
“you know, we need to find you a boyfriend” JJ suggests and I perk up at her odd suggestion. 
“why?” I stutter. 
“because you can’t wait for pretty boy all your life” Prentiss says after a minute of exchanged glances between them. I’m shocked and I can’t reply. 
“we know” JJ confirms for me.
“how?” I sigh. 
“You constantly make googly eyes at eachother, you have a hickey on your chest showing through your shirt, and maybe the fact that we’re your friends? how can we miss that you’re in love” JJ explains hitting me on the leg. 
“in love?” I squeak. They nod. 
“you haven’t realised, you are both head over heels in love with eachother? seriously? You guys are like horny teenagers, we’re lucky he’s not over here flirting” Emily laughs. I look down and play with my fingers. 
“he’s not speaking to me” I say with tears in my eyes. Emily jumps out of her seat to come sit next to me, discreetly hugging me. 
“he’s angry that I keep saying we can’t tell you guys.” I fumble with my fingers. “I just don’t want to ruin our little bubble, when we tell people it’s ruined and it’s everyones business then you know?” I say looking up at them. 
“I was the same with will remember? now look at us, we have children, married, we’re happy.” JJ exclaims. I nod and look out the window, just as we come to a stop. I hadn’t even noticed we were landing. Everyone drives back to the bureau in silence. Luckily I end up in a car with Emily, JJ and Morgan.

When we enter we all split off, Hotch to his office, same as Rossi and I drag Reid into the round table room much to his dismay mumbling that he’s ‘tired’, I look at JJ and Emily as I close the door and they hold their thumbs up to me enthusiastically. I roll my eyes and I see Morgan smirk at me, I wink at him. When I turn around I see Reid sitting in a chair like a stroppy teen. 
“I just want to go home, to bed, alone” Reid says and I try to pretend that it doesn’t hurt me. 
“just shut up and listen please” I plead and he purses his lips then nods looking at me boredly. “You are the most frustrating person I’ve ever met, you leave you’re clothes EVERYWHERE, you chew your pen lids and it drives me crazy, you have a tendency to talk in your sleep and you curl you’re cold toes onto my warm ones. You know basically everything and it get’s a bit exhausting sometimes but you are the sweetest man ever, you hold doors open for me and give me massages and buy me food, you wait until I fall asleep when I have a nightmare and you give the best cuddles, you are the best boyfriend I’ve ever had and If I’m being honest the best sex too” I blush looking away from him. As I was speaking I had moved over to where he was sitting and stood right in front of him.  “what I’m trying to say is I’m in love with you, and I know you love me to, and I’m really sorry I kept us a secret I just wanted to be the only one that knew all that about you,” I say out of breath, he stares up at me for a second before in a swift motion he grips onto my hips and pulls me onto his lap so I’m straddling his. He pulls my lips to his in a heated motion, he grips onto my butt and I grip his neck. 
“I love you too” He mumbles onto my lips. 
“woooooh” we hear and stop kissing, I turn around and see Prentiss, JJ, Morgan and Garcia. 
“get it pretty boy” Morgan teases. I blush and hop off of Spencers lap. 
“how did you guys know?” Reid says rubbing the back of his neck. They all grin and look at Garcia. 
“we hacked into the cameras and watched the entire thing” Garcia says trying to contain her laughter at our crimson cheeks. 
“everything?” I squeak. 
“enough to know pretty boy is getting some” Morgan laughs clapping Reid on the back and Spencer smiles awkwardly. He looks at them all with a smile for a second. 
“Then you won’t mind if I do this then” Spencer says and quickly picks me up. I giggle and lean down to give him a quick kiss on the lips. I hold his cheeks and put my forehead on his. 
“this is too cute” Garcia squeals and takes a picture. I start laughing and stand back on my feet. I grab Spencers hand and drag him out of the fairly empty BAU. 

“use protection” we hear Rossi shout behind us obviously noticing the commotion the room next door. I laugh loudly as well as Reid. We get in the elevator and he brings his lips to mine again. 
“I really do love you” he sighs. 
“I love you to idiot” I sigh back. 
“actually i’m proven to be a genius-” I cut him off with a kiss. “shh” I whisper, laughing. 

Soulmate

Your name: submit What is this?

In the Salvatore House:

“Damon did what?!” You asked Elena.

“He threatened Kai.” Elena replied and crossed her arms. “With you.”

“You did WHAT?!” You yelled at him. “He’s going to kill us all, you idiot!” You said and sit down on the couch.

“Well, I didn’t really threatened him, Elena..” Damon smirked soft. “I just said that he could have so much Traveler-magic he wants because we’ve the most powerful witch..” He smiled and you stood up, you were about to break his neck.

“Y/N Wait!” Stefan said behind you and grabbed your waist to hold you back. “We got bigger problems now.”

“Bigger?” Your stupid brother, told a super serial killer with 100′s of Traveler-magic, I’m the most powerful witch here.“ You hissed and he let you go. "And you said we’ve bigger problems than getting me killed? Thank you, Stefan.”

“Actually you’re.. since Bonnie is gone. Kai is at the Grill, he’s waiting for you and I’ve your not coming he’ll kill your Best Friend.” Stefan said with a worried face.

“Jeremy?” Elena asked shocked. “He should be in school, how did you know that?”

“Kai send him a message.” You said and looked to Stefan.

“How do you know that?” Damon asked confused.

“He send me one too. I can feel him.” You looked serious.

You didn't expect that he really was so strong that he could get into your head. Damon, Elena, Stefan or Caroline’s maybe but not your’s. You could feel him like he would stand right behind you and would touch your back. In this moment you wanted to ran out of the door, in your car and to the Grill but Damon stopped you.

“Y/N and me are going to the Grill, saving Jeremy and you two search a damn way to send him back to prison and get us Bonnie back.”

Stefan and Elena nodded and Damon and you went to the Grill.

***********************************

At the Grill:

When Damon and you stood in front of the Grill, you couldnt see anyone around.. Nothing, it was like a Ghost town.

“If anything is happened to Jeremy, I’ll call Klaus and let him kill you, got that? I don’t care if Stefan or Elena, would hate me for that. Damon Salvatore we’re friends but then.. I really will kill you.” You said serious.

“Got that.” Damon said with his head down a bit and a quiet voice.

***********************************

You walked in the Grill. Your shoes made loud noises but you didn't care. You wanted Kai to hear you, to feel you presence like you felt his .. but it happened just without you wanted it and this feeling wouldn’t stop.

“Kai you stupid son of a B*tch come out and let Jeremy go.” Damon shouted as you and he walked upstairs.

“Jeremy!” You said and ran to him.

“I love happy endings and don’t you too, Damon?” Kai smirked, held his arm up and throw Damon against a wall.

“So you’re this powerful witch, Y/N? Right?” He asked flirty while you looked to Damon who was trying to get himself up again.

“And you’re this psycho who got the traveler-magic.. If you could now please release my Best friend.” You replied pissed.

“Your Best friend? Hmm do you feel him like you feel me?” Kai asked provoked.

“What do you want Kai?” Damon asked lying on the ground.

“Isn’t that obvious? I want her magic!” He responded and laughed.

“Try it.” You said sharply.

“As you wish. darling.. but this is going to hurt.” He said and turned to Damon. “I’m megapowerful.” Kai closed his eyes and tried to took your magic.. but it didn’t worked.

“Hey Kai, doesn’t work so well, what?” Jeremy smirked as you could break him free.

Kai was so focused on taking you magic, that he forgot to held Jeremy on the chair and Damon on the ground.

“What is going on here?” Kai asked and got angry while Damon was laughing.

“I told you she’s powerful.” Damon smirked.

“Enough now.” You said and held your arm up, showed to slap him and then he fell downstairs. “Damon, Jeremy get out of here, now!”

“No I won’t let you alone!” Jeremy said.

“Damon…” You got him to understand that he should bring Jeremy out, so he did.

*****************************

You walked downstairs and heard Kai laughing.

“You know, we would make a really great team.” He said while he stood up.

“Why can I feel you?” You asked confused while you were walking over to him and get him up.

“Because we’re connected!” He smirked.

“What do you mean?” You questioned and pressed him against a wall.

“Soulmates.” He whispered into your ear. “You heard of that right?” Kai smiled flirty.

“That’s not possibly.” You replied confused. “We’re no wolves.”

“It is, you can feel it right now. Don’t you?”

“Its a spell!” You said angry and let him go.

“My spells didn’t work on you, like yours cant work on me. You feel me, I feel you and since I’m here you fell, hm.. How could I say that? Complete.”

“No, no, no that’s not possible!” You said and hold your head, it was too much for you.

“And tough you’re here, with me.. but now I’ve to leave you. I need more power to kill my sister without getting disturbed by you, I’m sorry..” He took your Hand in his and kissed it soft. “We’ll see us again.” Kai said and disappeared.

anonymous asked:

Hi! Request for WINNER members' reaction when watching a horror movie with their girlfriend pretty please? :D

WINNER: When he watches a horror movie with his girlfriend.

I think I did a reaction similar to this a while back for 2AM if I’m not mistaken, and just like for that one, I had a ball thinking of the scenarios for WINNER! Hope you enjoy~


Seungyoon: So if a crazy serial killer were to break in and they gave you the option of either letting you go if you killed me, or letting them kill you to let me go… what do you think you’d do? Either way I would do anything ensure your safety but some mental prep would be nice.

Originally posted by hob-e

Jinwoo: *Covers eyes* Don’t open the door, don’t open the door, don’t open–*Peaks* NO!!!! I WARNED HER!!! WHY DIDN’T SHE LISTEN TO ME?! Sweetie promise me if you ever get a role in a horror movie that you won’t be the cliche kill character, I don’t think I would be able to handle it!

Originally posted by teenyrogers

Seunghoon: *Girlfriend teases him after he jumps* What are you talking about? That didn’t scare me, I just didn’t expect it! Don’t you think you’re going a little overboard with this? *She’s keeps going with it and hugs him* …. You just see right through me don’t you? Sometimes you just gotta play along.

Originally posted by ouinner

Mino: *Looks over at her* You’re not scared, are you? Because if you are we could just watch something else if you’d like… What do you mean you don’t think this is scary??? How is that possible, this is considered the scariest movie ever made!… Am I dating a psycho?… Well, at least it’s a cute one.

Originally posted by kpop-center

Taehyun: *Sneaking behind her* She thinks I just went to the bathroom but little does she know I’m about to scare the living daylights out of her heheheh!! Once the jump scare moment happens is when I’ll strike, she’ll never see it coming! *Doesn’t realize his reflection can be seen in the TV screen*

Originally posted by w1nner


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James Franco’s writings about Richard Ramirez 

I recently started thinking about Richard Ramirez, the person, as opposed to Richard Ramirez, the notorious serial killer. Not because I sympathized with the Night Stalker, or wanted to in any way humanize what he had done, but because there was something in his extreme behavior that was fascinating. Often, as an actor, I’ve looked inside to see how far I could go with psychotic behavior. […] It was from my place as an actor that I began thinking about Ramirez. His drive to murder came from a variety of places. First, from childhood experiences, especially witnessing his Vietnam veteran cousin kill his wife. Later, Ramirez’s drug use and interest in satanic religious practices pushed him over the edge into violence. Like most serial killers, his motives seem sexuality- and power-based. He wanted to dominate his victims—that domination turned him on. After breaking into a home, killing the men in the house, and tying up the women, Ramirez would usually rape his victims, often several times. His murders also had a practical purpose, since he would rob his victims. In fact, he started out as a burglar, and that is why his method of attack was to break into homes and murder people in their beds. Although he always hoped for young women, he frequently happened upon elderly couples. Ramirez would listen to AC/DC’s album Highway to Hell on repeat while driving around the Los Angeles area looking for victims. He believed that he was the devil’s favored son, although he had stopped participating in organized Satanism at that point. Ramirez’s murders were pleasing to the devil and, in return, Ramirez wouldn’t be caught or killed. It’s a big leap, but I can relate a little to Ramirez’s feelings. I would never try to condone what he did, or would ever be interested in a project that tried to sympathize with him, but I wanted to examine my own feelings to see how they matched up with Ramirez’s. I didn’t try to humanize him as much as I tried to demonize myself. I’ve also felt feelings of repression, the need for power—especially sexual power. I’ve felt hurt and shunned and wanted to lash out in return.

THIS IS- WHAT

so i was re watching season 4 episode 2 of BBC Sherlock, and as Sherlock was having his little break down finding out Culverton is a serial killer, i found a small intricate detail that made me go berserk

as Sherlock passes out on the couch, underneath it is a chessboard and some chessboard pieces. 

looks familiar? 

anonymous asked:

the heckie is killing stalking

*DEEP BREATH* OKAY SO

Killing Stalking is a manhwa (think Korean manga) or webtoon wich has become very popular and very very very controversial lately. 

Condensed version: Yoon Bum has a major crush on his ~super cute charismatic classmate~ Oh Sangwoo. When he breaks into Sangwoo’s house (bc Bum’s a perverted fuckin stalker) he accidentally discovers that Sangwoo is, unfortunately, a motherfucking serial killer. Sangwoo catches Bum and kidnaps him, then breaks his legs. But as they spend time together, Sangwoo seems to get used to Bum. Given the opportunity, Bum has a choice- escape and go back to his regular life, where his abusive uncle is waiting for him, or stay with his serial killer crush who, despite having mutual feelings for him, may kill him at any moment. What will Bum do? Will he ever escape?

KS is a very, very dark manhwa. It is a psychological horror with yaoi elements. There is blood, gore, murder, abusive relationships, lima syndrome, stockholm syndrome, mental illnesses, rape flashbacks…. I should make a full list sometime.  The point is, it is not for everyone. It is only for those who can handle mature themes and grisly imagery. 

But if you can handle those things, then I would really recommend KS. It’s a great manhwa. The tension is high, the art is high quality and you can’t help but feel invested in the characters. It’s perfect for fucked up people like me. 

Read it if you dare, and enjoy :)

(P.S. I have a sideblog for Killing Stalking @sangwoo-hoo. If you like it, please follow!!)

killing stalking is a story of a stalker breaking into his stalkees house to jerk one off in his bed only to find out that the dudes a serial killer by finding a tide up girl in the dudes basement. said killer then breaks the dude legs (FIRST CHAPTER GUYS) its not a sappy love story and going into it you must like have a mature head to understand that the relationship between the main two dudes isnt a romantic one like at all (at best its lustful yearning on both sides for different reasons) and if all you take out of it is “omg this couple is soooo cute” gtfo cos no its not cute. its two characters with really fucked up mental states and senses of morality, they arent a loved up couple in a healthy relationship and if you think they are in that way. then you shouldnt be reading stuff like this tbh And also, its a psychological thriller/horror so people who are like dont read its abusive af like 1. thats true but 2. its just one of the tropes in the genre so calm yourself and just dont read it if you cant handle it??? (again there is a reason killing stalking is for adults only) its an intriguing story with good art and the disturbing nature of both of the main characters, especially sangwoo and his behaviour and constant mood changes is interesting in a very off way. i just feel that some people on tumblr are too immature or too trigger happy to understand or accept it for the dark story it is, thats why the tag is riviled with hate posts and such

Talking about a K*lling/S*alking!AU…

If you’d like a K*S!Thramsay where Theon is ““romantically”” obsessed with Ramsay at the beginning and does him laundry like Cinderella and they go down with Lima and/or Stockholm Syndrome, I’m not into it.

But if you’d like a K*S!Thramsay where Theon finds out that Ramsay is a serial killer and Ramsay breaks his legs and down with the gore, I wanna read it!

…even if it’s nothing really “new”, don’t forget we had Serial Killer!AUs and Domestic Abuse!AUs long before K*S :’)))) Lucky us :’))))

Honestly my blog is so fucking weird right now, if u go back a couple of pages it’s 99% Sebastian and Stardew Valley and cute gay farmers and just generally cute and adorable stuff about the Stardew Valley characters and immediately, with no break whatsoever, it goes from that to a manhwa about a serial killer.  

James Franco’s writings about Richard Ramirez

I recently started thinking about Richard Ramirez, the person, as opposed to Richard Ramirez, the notorious serial killer. Not because I sympathized with the Night Stalker, or wanted to in any way humanize what he had done, but because there was something in his extreme behavior that was fascinating. Often, as an actor, I’ve looked inside to see how far I could go with psychotic behavior. […] It was from my place as an actor that I began thinking about Ramirez. His drive to murder came from a variety of places. First, from childhood experiences, especially witnessing his Vietnam veteran cousin kill his wife. Later, Ramirez’s drug use and interest in satanic religious practices pushed him over the edge into violence. Like most serial killers, his motives seem sexuality- and power-based. He wanted to dominate his victims—that domination turned him on. After breaking into a home, killing the men in the house, and tying up the women, Ramirez would usually rape his victims, often several times. His murders also had a practical purpose, since he would rob his victims. In fact, he started out as a burglar, and that is why his method of attack was to break into homes and murder people in their beds. Although he always hoped for young women, he frequently happened upon elderly couples. Ramirez would listen to AC/DC’s album Highway to Hell on repeat while driving around the Los Angeles area looking for victims. He believed that he was the devil’s favored son, although he had stopped participating in organized Satanism at that point. Ramirez’s murders were pleasing to the devil and, in return, Ramirez wouldn’t be caught or killed. It’s a big leap, but I can relate a little to Ramirez’s feelings. I would never try to condone what he did, or would ever be interested in a project that tried to sympathize with him, but I wanted to examine my own feelings to see how they matched up with Ramirez’s. I didn’t try to humanize him as much as I tried to demonize myself. I’ve also felt feelings of repression, the need for power—especially sexual power. I’ve felt hurt and shunned and wanted to lash out in return.

Some people go crazy at that point. I felt it, it was one hell of a tweak. I mean to just flip out and not know where I was, to be walking up the stairs with a camera bag that belonged to a young woman, that had her severed head in it. Walking up to my apartment, past a happy young couple coming down the stairs, who nodded and smiled at me as they went by, ‘Good evening’. And they’re going out on a date,  where I’d love to be going. And I’m aware of both of these realities, and the distance between those two is so dramatic, so amazing, so violent that really, I could feel the wheels squeaking inside, that was really pulling on it. And I imagine at that point some people break, but I didn’t literally go insane. I didn’t get lost. - Serial killer Edmund Kemper

Creepypasta #615: Scaring Anya

Story length: Medium

Anya was a horror freak– couldn’t scare her. She would watch horror movies alone in the dark in the middle of the night. She would walk through haunted houses with barely a peep, and definitely no screams.

Anya was constantly searching Reddit for something that would truly scare her.

Send me links! she would post, hoping someone could send her something to finally break through her bravery. Gore didn’t do it for her. Serial killers didn’t do it.

Anya went weeks without anything. She continued her normal routine, until one night she logged into Reddit and had a message.

For you, Anya it read. Confused and knitting her eyebrows together, she looked at the username. She didn’t recall giving out her name, but maybe the user was a friend. She looked at the attachment. For you, Anya it was called.

She opened the video.

As she watched, goosebumps broke out over her body.

A grainy video showed Anya going through her daily routine. From inside the house. And as the video progressed, she started to feel panic rise up in her throat. Fast forwarding, she saw herself go to bed…the camera hovered over her sleeping. The next shot the clothes….the clothes in the video were the same ones she was wearing now. She fast forwarded to the end of the video, eager to see, but starting to dread finding out. She hoped to see a friend’s face, but instead found a fading image of the inside of her closet with words appearing on the screen.

See you soon.

Down the hall, there was a creak in her bedroom.

Credits to: krshann

The Night Stalker: The Life and Crimes of Richard Ramirez is a pretty good read. It’s informative and uses actual interviews and includes lots of pictures. The only problem I have with it is that it keeps implying that Satanism tells you to kill and rape and steal. 

The third Satanic rule of the earth is “When in another’s lair, show him respect or else do not go there.” I’m going out on a limb here and saying that breaking into someone’s house and murdering them is probably counted as disrespectful. 

The fifth Satanic rule of the earth, “Do not make sexual advances unless you are given the mating signal,” is probably even more important. Satanism is definitely not cool with raping people.

There’s also the sixth Satanic rule of the earth, “Do not take that which does not belong to you unless it is a burden to the other person and he cries out to be relieved.” So yeah, stealing is also frowned upon. 

Basically, Satanism doesn’t tell you to do horrible things to people for no reason. Satanism didn’t tell Richard Ramirez to hurt people the way he did.