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Roman Reigns Request: His Warrior Queen

A/N: this is an overdue request for @queengreenarrowmia89​. i apologize for the wait as i’ve had to deal with uni and a big writer’s block. the bloodline story has been phenomenal so far and now that the Usos have left - it’s getting even juicier. the MITB match was awesome especially with Jey pinning Roman, ending his ‘invincible streak’. god, this storyline deserves an Emmy, Oscar and all other TV awards cause it’s absolutely amazing. maybe we’ll finally get a Jey vs Roman rematch for his new title at Summerslam? i would love to see that. this imagine may be shorter than usual and for that i apologize.

i apologize if its shit, i tried my best. anyway, enjoy the story :)

pov: the story of Roman Reigns and his warrior queen, Jo Wilson

Roman Reigns and his wife, Jo Wilson were considered a power couple in WWE amongst fans, staff and fellow wrestlers. Some dreamed of having a love like theirs, you could call it a ‘fairytale romance’ but those who knew the couple well knew it was nothing like that. 

It wasn’t easy with their equally busy schedules. They could be apart for months on end and only be able to speak with each other once or twice a week if that. But, they made it work. They fought hard for this relationship and made many sacrifices which helped create their unbreakable bond. 

But how did the two lovebirds meet? I’ll tell ya. 

Before Jo, Roman was with Galina Becker and had Joelle together. A year after Joelle was born, they decided to go their separate ways but remained on good terms and co-parented, raising Joelle together. It was an amicable split, their busy schedules meant they couldn’t be together often and ended up growing distant. 

It was a few months following his split from Galina that Roman met Jo Wilson. A friend of Jo had an extra ticket to RAW and asked if she wanted to come. Jo, having nothing better to do, agreed. 

Jo knew nothing about wrestling, she was going into this blind. I mean, she did a quick Google search but it barely told her anything - so she was relying on her friend to ‘educate’ her about one of their favourite things ever. 

When Jo first saw Roman, she was entraced by him. His menancing aura, the power it radiated. He was making his entrance, standing at the top of the stairs flanked by his two team-mates. Jo couldn’t take her eyes off him, everything about him captivated her. 

Everything about him just screamed power and dominance. He walked around like he owned this place, his tall statue was enough to make people tremble. Jo proceeded to ask her friend about him, she wanted to know more about this Samoan man. 

“That’s Roman Reigns. He’s part of the Shield with Seth Rollins and Dean Ambrose. His nickname is the Big Dog for very obvious reasons.” Jo’s friend explained. Jo’s eyes remained fixated on Roman for the whole match, he never left her sight - she was hypnotised by him. 

The power and dominance he exuded mixed with the cheeky smirks made Jo’s heart go doki doki. They briefly made eye contact, Roman grinned at her and she swore that her face had never turned on red in her life. 

He looked like a god in her eyes - the way his long black hair stuck to his body because of his sweat made him look all the hotter. The way Roman loomed over his opponent made Jo’s thoughts turn south but she reigned herself back in. Roman won his match and glanced at Jo, he winked at her making her face redder and her heart beat even louder. 

“Well... did you enjoy it?” Jo’s friend asked once RAW had finished. She nodded, still in a daze, “I saw you oogling at Roman. You like him, don’t you?” her friend teased making Jo smack their shoulder in embarassment which made her friend laugh. 

Before exiting the arena, a staff member stopped them and handed Jo a piece of paper claiming someone backstage wanted to give it to them. She opened it to reveal a phone number from Roman Reigns, it took everything in Jo and her friend to not scream. 

“You’ve gotta text him!” her friend urged and after relentless pestering, she did. 

‘Hi, you gave me your number. I don’t know if you remember me or not but I thought I’d say that you were so cool tonight.’ 

Jo wasn’t expecting an instant reply since he’s a busy man, she wasn’t expecting a reply at all. She only did it so her friend stopped bugging her. To her utter surprise, Roman did reply a couple hours later:

‘Hi, I remember you. You wouldn’t stop staring at me during my match and I thought you looked rather cute. What’s your name?’ 

Squealing, she hugged her pillow hard and kicked her feet in the air. Jo didn’t know if it was out of embarrassment or excitement - maybe it was a bit of both. Embarrassed that he knew she stared at him the entire time, she must’ve looked dumb but excited that he remembered her and called her CUTE!

Responding, they found themselves messaging each other whenever they were free. Jo was a gynecologist, someone who specialized in female reproductive health and loved her work. 

It wasn’t until months later that Roman and Jo coincidentally met again... at the hospital. Roman was there to get checked up after getting hurt in a match. Jo had just finished her shift and recognized Roman, who was waiting to be seen. 

Mustering up enough confidence, she approached him and they began talking. They could both sense an undeniable chemistry and attraction between them, it felt like they’ve known each other for years when it’s only been a few months. Jo ended up waiting for Roman and chatted more over Waffle House. 

After months of pinning, Roman officially asked Jo out and she said yes. She met his family and they immediately accepted her. She even met Galina when Galina dropped Joelle off, they became quick friends and she bonded well with Joelle. 

Like every relationship, it had its ups and downs - times where they were near breakup but powered through. Jo had visited Roman at work a few times when she had free time and WWE was in Florida, she befriend a few people including Seth and Dean. 

Years of dating, Roman finally proposed to Jo in an intimate moment and during this time, Jo was pregnant with their first children. They got married in a gorgeous, private ceremony in Samoa with all their friends and family present. The friend who took Jo to that RAW was her maid of honour, she proudly declared that she was the reason Jo and Roman met during her speech. 

Jo gave birth a few months after the honeymoon. She gave birth to a beautiful girl named Luna. Roman was over the moon and Joelle had quickly adapted to her new role as the eldest sibling. Jo watched the two fondly, her life literally couldn’t be more perfect. 

Fast forward to now, Roman and Jo were the proud parents of 6: Joelle, Luna, twin boys named Christian Roman and Seth, another set of twin boys; Jimmy and Jey, after Roman’s cousins. Jo was also expecting twin girls and they had already decided on the names: Madison Meredith and Patricia Lexi.

With her due date fast approaching, Roman had been taking time off WWE to care for his pregnant wife and look after his children with help from their eldest children. Jo still worked as a gynecologist despite Roman earning more than enough to support the family, she loved her career and Roman would never ask her to give up something she was passionate about. 

Jo watched WWE from time to time. In all honesty, she wasn’t the biggest fan of his current gimmick - the Tribal Chief and would sometimes scold him for attacking wrestlers, especially her favourite ones. Wrestling wasn’t her thing but she always supported her husband, being his number one cheerleader and sending him good luck texts before matches. 

Roman considered it his good luck charm, without her encouraging text he would’ve lost the title a long time ago. He was lucky for many reasons but in his opinion, the luckiest thing he ever had was his amazing family. 

Roman didn’t enjoy being away from his family for so long and plans to take an extended hiatus once his twin girls were born. Sure, he enjoyed his career and wrestling in front of thousands of fans and travelling all over the world to wrestle. But nothing beats being with his family, he’d pick his family over his career any day of the week without hesitation. 

Roman had his wife to thank for this life, someone he proudly dubbed his warrior queen and his eyes - the true Tribal Chief of the family. 

[luvksj]

Yandere!Usos: Standing Up For Myself

author’s pov: hey, long time no see huh? sorry for being so MIA, i’ve been drained of any creative flow and have also been relaxing after a stressful year in 2022! anyway, who enjoyed Royal Rumble 2023 - i definitely did, 100%. 

i’ve been loving the development of the storyline between Sami Zayn and the Bloodline. i’m over the moon Sami finally turned on Roman and has had enough of his bullshit. but i didn’t expect Jey to walk out like that - things have gotten so much more interesting. 

i hope Sami and Jey get their well-deserved main event moments. i know the rumored plan is for Sami to face Roman at Elimination Chamber and then for Sami and Kevin to go after the tag titles but with the new angle regarding Jey - idk what’ll happen. 

but i’m very excited to see how it evolves following the Royal Rumble situation. the entire crowd cheered when Sami hit Roman with the chair intended for Kevin. but this could be the possible downfall of the Bloodline with Roman reaping what he sows. 

also congratulations to Cody Rhodes and Rhea Ripley for winning the rumble. i very much expected this, i can’t wait for Wrestlemania - i’ve honestly never been so excited for a Wrestlemania before. 

anyway, enough blabber from me. enjoy the fic!

pov: you’ve had enough and decided to take a stand. you just didn’t know the consequences that’ll come with your change of heart.

You couldn’t go on like this anymore.

The final straw was watching helplessly as they mercilessly beat up Sami and Kevin. No matter how hard you tried to suppress the tears, they still ran down your face. 

Scrunching your hands into fists, you turn around so you didn’t have to witness the atrocity happening. You’d wince every time Roman hit Sami with the chair intended for Kevin, a fresh batch of tears forming each time. 

After everything he endured, Sami finally had enough. He was fed up with Roman using him and decided to take a much-needed stand against Roman. It was satisfying to watch Sami hit Roman with the chair intended for Kevin. You were beyond proud of Sami.

Roman had become a tyrant, corrupted by power. The greed to have more has changed him into an actual monster and he forced his own family to join his reign of terror — forcing them to “acknowledge” him as the Tribal Chief.

Well, you were officially done “acknowledging him”. 

You were done acknowledging all of them including your boyfriends, the Undisputed WWE tag team champions, the Usos. 

Ever since they joined the Bloodline, they’ve been treating you differently. Treating you as if you’re a ghost, a shadow — neglecting you, pushing you to the sidelines so they can tend to the Tribal Chief’s every command. If this was a short-term thing, it wouldn’t bug you but it’s been happening since 2021 and you were done.

Sami was the only one who truly felt like family in that group and supported you no matter what. He was the only one who remembered your birthday and brought you a gift when no one else did (from the Bloodline, that is). 

You were done with everything regarding the Bloodline. It was time to get some well-deserved payback on them for yourself and everyone whose been a victim of their reign of terror.

Following Royal Rumble, you distanced yourself from the Bloodline. You treated them like they treated you— like a ghost. You were still a part of the Bloodline but fans suspected that you’d leave soon knowing your close friendship with Sami.

You had a plan. A plan to make Wrestlemania greater than ever and you were working discreetly with Sami Zayn and Kevin Owens to pull it off. 

At Wrestlemania, Sami and Kevin will battle the Usos for the tag titles while Cody will fight Roman for the undisputed WWE universal championship.

On the day of Wrestlemania, you put the plan you have been working on ever since Royal Rumble with Sami and Kevin into action. You have been absent ever since Elimination Chamber nursing an injury from the Elimination Chamber match you competed in.

Slipping in undetected, you quickly made your way to Sami and Kevin’s shared trailer. You greeted them and got ready, concealing yourself with black clothing. You hid every detail of yourself making yourself look like the outcast the Bloodline made you feel.

Sami and Kevin were called for their match. You wished them luck, giving them a warm hug, “Go kick my boyfriends’ butts.” you muttered making them chuckle, “Don’t worry, we will. Especially with you on our side.” Kevin responded. 

During the match, you got into position and waited. Before the Usos could hit their finisher, you came running out and slid into the ring. Catching them with a punch, you mustered up all your strength and suplexed Jey from the top turnbuckle.

Turning your attention to Jimmy, he attempted an Uso splash but you caught him with a superkick. The fans went insane, cheering loudly as you assaulted them. The referee was down, accidentally hit with a superkick meant for Sami.

So, this was all perfectly legal as long as the referee didn’t see anything.

Pulling Jimmy up, you hoisted him onto your shoulders and did the Samoan drop, planting him on top of Jey. Noticing the opportunity, you climbed up to the top turnbuckle and executed an imploding 450° splash on both of them.

Positioning them so Sami and Kevin were laying on top of a Uso, you dragged the referee back into the ring. He slowly did the count, the fans counting along, “1! 2! 3!” The bell rings as the fans erupt into cheers while the referee rolled out of the ring.

“And the NEW WWE undisputed tag-team champions, Sami Zayn and Kevin Owens!”

Sami and Kevin rolled off the Usos, not understanding what just happened. You took the titles and handed it to them — that’s when it hit them. It worked, the plan worked. They stared at it with teary eyes and hugged each other before hugging you.

Standing over the Usos, you pull off the mask revealing yourself and the cheering just got 10x louder. It almost knocked you off your feet, “Oh my gosh, it’s Y/N — the Usos’ girlfriend! She just cost her boyfriends the titles!” commentary was going crazy. 

The Usos were slowly regaining consciousness and you crouched down to meet their eyes, needless to say they were surprised. You grinned at their shocked expressions, “Why are you so surprise? You should’ve seen this coming — it’s only been months in the making.”

Walking off, you all stood at the top of the ramp and raised your hands up proudly to the cheers of fans, the Usos just stared at you in total disbelief which made you smirk. 

You all then headed backstage to prepare for phase 2.

Yes, that was phase one of the plan. 

Phase two was Roman’s match against Cody for the undisputed WWE universal championship. That was going to be the cherry on top. 

Before Roman could spear an oblivious Cody, you all ran into the ring and unleashed hell. Raining punches and kicks on him, you were all getting the long-awaited payback on him.

Roman fell limp and you all offered him to Cody, the same way Sami offered Kevin to Roman during their Wargames match at Survivor Series 2022. Everything was coming back to haunt him cause what goes around comes right back around.

Cody hits his finisher and pinned Roman for the win.

The fans once again erupted, overjoyed that Cody had finally achieved his American Dream and became a world champion. You were also happy for him, this was long overdue. He quickly left the ring so you guys could continue the assault on Roman.

He was now your personal punching bag and no one could stop you guys.

Hauling his limp body out of the ring, you all share a knowing look. Kevin sent him into the steel stairs, Sami drove him into the ring post and you pushed him into the barricade. Roman collapsed on the floor, recoiling in pain.

While Kevin and Sami dragged Roman back inside the ring, handcuffing him to the ropes, you got steel chairs from underneath the ring. Handing the boys a chair each, you surrounded Roman like dogs surrounding their prey.

Paul Heyman had been dealt with and was unconscious. Staring at each other, you look at Roman and grin at his state – he looks like Kevin and Sami when they were in his position. Without hesitating, you three unload on Roman and no-one hold back giving him exactly what he deserves. The cheering fans motivated you, increasing the strength and impact of your hits.  

After a while, you toss your chair aside and crouch down to meet his bloody face. He was barely conscious and gripped his chin, forcing him to look at you. You couldn’t help but smirk, it was a truly satisfying sight to see him like this.

You uttered the words you’ve been wanting to say for the longest time, “I’m done acknowledging you and the Bloodline. I’m done with everything regarding the Bloodline including the people who form it. I don’t need you to be the best, you’ve only been holding me back and now I’m free. So, you can take this ‘Head of the Table’ shit and go shove it cause I’m done acknowledging you.”

Standing tall over Roman’s unconscious body, you revel in the fans cheering. The Underdogs have dethroned the champs and come out on top despite the constant ridicule you guys endured from them. You guys headed backstage and celebrate your well-earned victory, taking one last glance at Roman who was being helped out of the ring by officials and rushed to the hospital.

On the RAW after Wrestlemania, you held a celebration for Sami and Kevin becoming the new tag team champions.

During the celebration, you confessed all your sins. “I had been working on that plan ever since Royal Rumble. I got sick and tired of being treated like a ghost. The final straw was them attacking the people who have felt my family since I lost mine to the pursuit of power.”

You released all your bottled-up emotions and thoughts. “It felt wonderful unleashing that beating Roman and apparently everyone else thought so because it trended worldwide on social media. I guess people have gotten sick of the Bloodline as well?” You were met with cheers making you grin.

Sami and Kevin conveyed similar words. You all cheers to a successful plan and new beginnings, not forgetting to leave a message for the Bloodline who were in the hospital.

“I don’t regret a single thing. I should have done it ages ago. To my boyfriends who have been neglecting me ever since joining the Bloodline, I’m not a ghost or a shadow you can cast aside. You have messed with the wrong girl, all of you have! What happened at Wrestlemania is a taste of what I can do. Besides didn’t anyone tell you that the underdogs always come out on top in the end?”

. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ [TIMESKIP] ࿐ྂ

You, Sami and Kevin focused on your respective storylines but you had formed an alliance with each other. You guys always had each other’s back no matter what.

During the Bloodline’s hiatus, you had become the Smackdown Women’s champion dethroning Charlotte Flair in a high stakes match at Summerslam, achieving one of your biggest dreams. You proudly held up the title, tears running down your cheeks as reality had set in.

But you did wish that the Usos were here to witness it and celebrate with you. Sami and Kevin had run out to celebrate with you, filling that void. “Congrats Y/N, you deserve this.” They said, hugging you tightly. You smile and return the affection, “Thank you truly.”

Sami and Kevin successfully defended their tag-team titles. You returned the favour, running out to celebrate their victory with them. All of you were now champions and stood proudly together in the ring, holding up your titles as the fans cheered, the biggest babyfaces in WWE were all champions.

Guess it’s true, you really didn’t need them after all.

Looking at Sami and Kevin, you couldn’t help but smile fondly. They had become your second family after you lost your one. The sweet moment was ruined by the sound of oh-so familiar music blaring. Ignoring the sinking feeling in your stomach, you guys turn around to see the Bloodline and their eyes were locked on you three.

Marching to the ring, they never broke eye contact and fans enjoyed the tension. You smirked at the scars left on their bodies reminding them of their downfall as the ‘top fraction in WWE’. “Hey Roman,” Sami began, you and Kevin smirked at each other knowing exactly what’s coming.

“Acknowledge us.” You three held up your titles, taunting the now title-less Bloodline. They growl and a brawl ensued. It was Roman vs Sami, Solo vs Kevin and you vs the Usos. The fans cheered as it spilled out into the crowd.

You dodge a punch from Jey and connect with a knee to the abdomen. Jimmy tried to sneak attack but you avoid that and hit him with a Poison Rana. Noticing an opportunity, you lay the Usos on the announcer’s table and climb onto the nearest top turnbuckle. Running across the top rope, you jump and execute an Uso splash on them, sending the Usos through the announcer’s table.

Rolling off them, you lay beside them and catch your breath. Wow, that was exhilarating. It ended once again with you three standing tall amongst the chaos and you guys headed backstage – needless to say that was one of the most successful Summerslams in WWE history.

Unfortunately, it didn’t end there for you. They were determined to get their revenge however that looked a bit different for you compared to Sami and Kevin. Sami and Kevin were competing in a tag team match and you decided to accompany them, watching from ringside, when the Bloodline appeared out of nowhere and attacked.

Well, Roman and Solo were assaulting Sami and Kevin. The Usos had you cornered but they weren’t attacking you. Jimmy had handcuffed your wrists while Jey gagged you, tying a bandana around your mouth. Weaving a hand through your H/C locks, Jey harshly tugs it forcing you to make eye contact with him – his wicked grin tells you something horrible is about to happen.

“I think someone has forgotten whose in charge uce. I think she needs a reminder of what happens when you disobey your master.” Jey taunts, his grip on your hair getting tighter. Jimmy hums, staring at your helpless figure, “I think you’re right uce, I think someone has forgotten whose in charge here. I guess she needs to be reminded.” He responded.

Leaning into your ear, Jey whispers, “You’ve been a brat lately and brats like you get punished. You need to remember whose in charge here.” Unable to make a snarky response, the Usos drag you out of the arena and shove you inside the car, they had gotten your belongings before.

Heading back to the hotel, you endured the harshest punishment ever. You were grateful no one was here to hear your screams. Laying lifeless on the bed, the Usos stare at your state and smirk, “Who’s the boss here?” Jimmy asks rhetorically.

Lifting your head up, you tiredly grin, “Me. I’m the boss of myself and of the Smackdown Women’s division.” Clearly that wasn’t the answer because Jimmy tugs your chin, forcing eye contact, “You clearly haven’t learnt your lesson yet.” He growls.

You endure three more punishments of an equal calibre. Your body was covered in red marks, bruises and cuts – it left you breathless. But every time they asked the question, you gave them the same response, “I’ll never stop being a brat. You don’t own me and besides… it’s fun to get you guys riled you.” You declare, grinning teasingly at them.

Your cockiness costed you severely but you didn’t care, it was fun to rile them up especially on live TV in front of millions of people. 

[luvksj]

Yandere!GOT7: You Successfully Escape

[a/n]: here’s a yandere got7 thing for you! i’m sorry for being so inactive, it’s because i have writer’s block and don’t know what to write. i wanna be unique with my stories but it’s hard when everything you write, you hate 😅

please support got7 and all other artists, make sure you listen to GOT7′s first song as a free group, no longer restricted by JYP and his stupid chains of limitations. have you listened to BTS’ newest comeback and their new songs? i really loved them especially RUN BTS! 

anyway, please enjoy this little drabble! 🥰

pov: after so long, you finally escaped hell and the devil himself 

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤

“FUCK!” he cursed angrily, tossing his phone across the room - blinded by rage. He, yet again, received a negative call from his contacts informing him that they couldn’t find you. You’ve been missing for two whole weeks now. Two weeks since you left him, disappearing without a single trace - all information about you vanished. 

The only things he has left of you are the many trackers he placed on all your belongings and your phone. Oh... they were also destroyed beyond repair. 

Mark couldn’t fathom this happening. You would have been found and punished by now. You clearly thought this one out. He can’t handle many things but the one thing that irks him the most is being without you and being unable to fix that. You belonged to him, you were his and his only. 

He made that clear right from the get-go. But Mark refused to give up, when he wants something he’ll get it no matter what. He was stubborn but sometimes that stubbornness paid off. He hoped it’d pay off soon because he didn’t know how long he could handle being without you. 

“I don’t care how long it takes... I will find you, Y/N. And once I do... I’ll show you who you belong to.” 

𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐁

He bit his lip, frustrated. Another failed attempt at trying to find you. He had checked all your usual spots and asked your friends and family but all results came back negative. No one knew where you were. 

Looking down at his phone, he stared at all the messages - each written differently but conveying the same taunting message he had been receiving for the past week. “Sorry, I couldn’t find her. She wasn’t here.” 

The house was trashed, everything destroyed during his rage fit when he came home to discover you were gone. No letter, phone smashed, all his trackers sitting in a neat pile - also smashed and the cat you adopted together, Nora, also missing. 

Jaebum didn’t really care about the cat missing. He cared about you missing. You were gone. His reason for existence, his sunshine on his cloudiest days, and his one and only. You were gone and everything he has tried had only led him to a dead end. 

Running a hand through his hair frustrated, he gripped at his black locks and looked down at the coffee table, covered in papers containing information about you. Jaebum was going to find you. He would spend his whole life searching for you if he had to.

“She wasn’t at xxx today... that leaves me with limited options. That’s alright. Don’t worry, I’ll find you, Y/N and once I do... you’ll never step outside again.”

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

He kicked the table in anger, ignoring the vase he just smashed. He had just returned from a meeting with your friends - sweet talking them into meeting him. The meeting was a failure. Despite his using his strong charm, no one knew where you were. 

“I’m sorry, Jackson. She hasn’t replied to any of our texts and has removed herself from our group chat.” your friend informed him, showing him all of the unanswered texts. Jackson would contact you but you had blocked him... on everything - including in real life via a restraining order. 

It has been five days since you went missing. Disappearing while he was out partying and since then, he has been spending every single second of every day trying to find you. Since Jackson couldn’t approach you, he had manipulated your friends into helping him using his irresistible charm. 

But they’ve been no help. Looking at a picture of you and him, hanging near the entrance - you were both smiling. Why did you leave him?? He gave you everything you wanted and more! He pulled down the picture and smiled, caressing your face with his fingers. 

“Y/N... why did you leave me? Have I not made you happy? You look happy in this photo though... where are you, baby?”

𝐉𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠

Jinyoung punches the wall in anger, “You’re fucking joking me.” He hangs up and stares at the hole he created - letting out an exasperated sigh. You were really testing him, his patience was slowly running thin with every second you were separated from him. 

It had been over a week - sixteen days exactly since you left him. Running away while he was sleeping and he should’ve heard you but unfortunately for him, you slipped Zolpidem (a drug used for treating insomnia) into his nightly tea. So, waking up to see you missing was not ideal for him at all. 

He dedicated all his time to find you. He talked to everyone that knew you: colleagues, friends, family... anyone that knew you, he was in contact with. But, no one knew of your whereabouts, saying that you’ve disappeared off the Earth. You belonged to Jinyoung and why did you need to run away in the first place? He had already gotten rid of anything that threatened your relationship... so what was the point?

Staring at the wall, Jinyoung calmed himself and sat down - clearly annoyed with the lack of progress he’s made in finding you. You would’ve been found by now if you weren’t so stubborn and turned off all the trackers he placed. You also got rid of your phone as your number was ‘no longer available’. But he was going to find you... if it was the last thing he did. 

“I’ll find you soon, Y/N... don’t you worry. And once I do, I’ll show you what happens when you run away from your master.” 

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐚𝐞

Sighing, he entered the empty house and placed his belongings down. Heading for the bedroom, Youngjae collapsed on the bed - clearly tired from today’s activities. Looking at the side, he stared solemnly at the untouched area of the bed. It’s been untouched for two days. 

That’s how long it’s been since you left him. Disappearing one day while he was at work and unfortunately, on that day, all the cameras he installed inside the house were down for repairs. So... Youngjae was at square one on his mission to find you. 

He had spent today at work, conversing with his co-workers - especially your sister who works with him. Youngjae had been attached to her side, bombarding her with questions about your whereabouts but she was just as clueless. “Yeah... I’m sorry Youngjae, her number doesn’t work anymore.” your sister informed him. Well, that’s fucking great. Another piece of evidence he can’t use.

In his arms was his favorite picture of you. You were the reason Youngjae lived without you, living seemed pointless... like life had no worth. But, he refused to give up and he would continue to devote every second of every day to finding you. Youngjae hoped to have you back soon because being without you was like hell... and he didn’t know if he could handle it.

“I must not give up. I will find you, Y/N L/N... hopefully soon though because each day without you is hell and I don’t know how long I can endure it.”

𝐁𝐚𝐦𝐁𝐚𝐦

Hitting his desk in anger, he once again received negative results from his contacts. “I’m sorry, boss... she wasn’t here.” BamBam had received different versions of this message from many people in the past twelve days. Yup, it has been twelve days since you disappeared and in BamBam’s opinion, that’s far too long. 

You belonged to him and that’s that. You’re his lover, his one and only. He couldn’t understand how you escaped the tightly-secured house he spent fortunes on. The latest security cameras, round-the-clock security, a private neighborhood, and tall concrete walls that encased everything. He had everything accounted for but you still somehow escaped. 

Right now, BamBam was sure there was a traitor amongst his team. BamBam would find them and torture them - until they begged for death. How dare they help you escape. He had already started interrogating every single staff member but they were all clean. 

Leaning back on his chair, he glances at his hand - admiring the engagement rings he had brought for you. On the day BamBam planned to propose, you had disappeared. The ring was the only thing he had left of you and it currently remained his most prized possession... until he found you. 

“You belong to me, Y/N. Every single bit from the air you breathe to the farts you let out... they all belong to me. I will find you, my love. Just you wait...”

𝐘𝐮𝐠𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐦

He’s at the end of his wits. All possible options have turned out negative, all leading him to a dead end - he couldn’t believe it. You, his love - the reason he wakes up each morning, disappeared like you were nothing but just a figment of his imagination. 

Burying his head in his hands, Yugyeom emitted a frustrated scream. He stared at all the notes he made and crossed off another potential option, the list dangerously shortening. He had just come home from a hangout with his friends after they dragged him out of his apartment - declaring he needed a break. 

Yugyeom had been spending every second of every day trying to look for you. He searched high and low, leaving no stone unturned. He couldn’t understand why you’d leave him? He loved you and showered you in affection. And you looked so happy so why would you leave him when you were happy with him?

Looking at his remaining options, Yugyeom promised himself he’d find you. He didn’t care how long or what he had to do - he’d get you back. All he wanted to know is what prompted you to leave and he’d fixed it immediately... even if he had to spill some blood. He didn’t care, Yugyeom just wanted you back and didn’t care how he did it. You were his and he’d like to keep it that way. 

“Don’t worry, baby... I’ll find you. I promise. I won’t give up, surely you must be somewhere. I still got some options left but I’m getting low so... let’s hope I find you soon.”

𝐆𝐎𝐓𝟕

Jaebum grunted in frustration. The members had just returned from their rounds and they all came back negative, “Sorry hyung. Y/N wasn’t at xxx-” “Nor was she at xxx.” It had been almost a month since you disappeared and it was driving them insane how they couldn’t find you. 

For fucks sake, they were idols with millions of fans worldwide and had contacts in almost every country - so why weren’t you found already? You had turned off all their trackers and your phone so they couldn’t track you - which made things harder cause it’s what they relied on. 

They couldn’t understand why you’d want to leave them? They gave you everything you wanted and more. People would dream about living your life. Did you know how many people wanted to be like you, dating one of the biggest boybands in K-pop. Yes, they could just find someone else but no. GOT7 was stubborn and GOT7 wanted you and you only. 

Looking over their notes again, they were sure they had missed something. Their patience was slowly running thin and if they didn’t find you soon... they would lose it. You were the reason they endured the difficult lifestyle of being idols. Their source of inspiration and encouragement on their toughest days. 

You were also the reason they were filming so many variety shows - going to different places in South Korea. It was a mere excuse to search for you and of course, no one cared because all they cared about was money. GOT7 would find you and once they did, they’d never let you go again. 

“I don’t think we’ve checked here and here... let’s go here. If we tell them we’re filming another season of Hard Carry, they won’t suspect a thing. Or maybe we could...”

[luvksj]

Yandere!Undisputed Era: Bittersweet Reunion

author’s note: this is part two so please read part one. anyway, i’m sorry for taking a really long time to upload this part. i didn’t have any creative juices flowing so i struggled writing something but here in NZ, nearly 1AM, i decided to write whatever i thought of and came up with this! 

i allowed my fingers to type away and it transformed into this which... ngl, i’m pretty proud of and i have to thank you all for being so patient with me and my creative blocks, the sappy quotes i read on pinterest and the music i listened to while writing this. 

anyways, please enjoy and hope you’re all keeping safe! this is part two, please read part one before reading this~!

pov: you escaped despite using drastic measures but… that doesn’t mean it’ll last forever.

warning: this story contains strong use of violence and cursing. if you feel uncomfortable with themes of stalkers/stalking, violence, obsession, yandere aus, manipulation, torture etc or mentions of blood, killing, death, torture, kidnapping, suicide or anything similar please DO NOT read this story!

this story does NOT depict the true personas/characteristics of Adam Cole, Kyle O’Reilly, Roderick Strong and Bobby Fish. this story is 100% a work of fiction and any similarities discovered is a PURE COINCIDENCE. this story is meant for entertainment purposes only. if you feel unsure about anything written in this story, please PM me.

Previously...

The locker room was clear… maybe you were really hallucinating. You sighed, relieved but that feeling diminished when a taunting voice interrupted your thoughts.

“Hello Y/N, sweetheart.”

Now Continuing...

Your body froze. It couldn’t be... that’s impossible, right?! RIGHT?!?

Doing a slow pivot, you were face-to-face with “your fans”. But, you knew it was them under all that merch - you’d recognized those devious grins anywhere. Those cheshire cat grins, brainstorming all the torture they’d inflict on you for 10 years worth of lies. Eyes raking in the body they all desperately missed. 

“Hello Y/N, long time no see huh?” Kyle says, approaching me. You refused to let them intimidate you and repressed the tears, taking deep breaths to calm yourself down before glaring back with cold eyes. 

You spent your whole life afraid of them, allowing them to use their power to torment you. Well, not anymore. 

Kyle caressed your cheek, savoring the feeling he missed. You clenched your fist, fighting back a reaction. No! You weren’t going to give them the satisfaction. Your reaction did surprise them but it only amused them even more - they were going to break you. Like they usually did. 

His hand trailed down your face to your chest, admiring how your top hugged your breast - keeping them secure while also emphasizing them. Knowing how special Wrestlemania was, you got this outfit custom-made and it was different from what you’ve ever worn. 

“Ten years...” Kyle muses. “Ten years of us believing you died. Ten years of us mourning over you. Ten years, Y/N. Ten fucking years.” he says, holding back his anger as tears glossed his eyes. 

Awww, did they suffer? How terrible.

You couldn’t help but relish in their pain. Watching them talk about how much they suffered during these ten years - that’s right you fuckers, it doesn’t feel nice. “But...” Roderick says and without knowing, your breath hitched. The question which you’ve desperately craved an answer for was finally going to be answered.

How did they find out? 

 A million possibilities raced through your mind. Did someone snitch? Did they see you on TV by a pure coincidence? Did they force it out of someone? Did they see a post of you on social media? A media article? A billboard advertising a WWE PPV? The UUDD Youtube channel? WHAT?!?

Roderick walks closer, his grin growing wider with every step. “But... imagine our surprise when we saw you in Los Angeles. Out in public.” you freeze, stunned by his words. They ran into you by accident in public and you didn’t even see them?

“Of course, we thought we were hallucinating but Bobby pointed out a distinct detail that immediately identified to us that it was you.” Roderick grabs your wrist and points to the tattoo you got honoring your friendship with them back before you found out about their ‘yandere’ side. 

You immediately curse your past self. It takes everything to not give them a reaction - gritting your teeth and clenching your fist so hard they turn white. They could tell that you were trying so hard to not break and it amused them. You were always a stubborn one - a little firecracker, which they enjoyed. 

“That’s when we decided to do some investigating... to confirm this theory. So... we ‘interviewed’ some people and gathered data.” Bobby reveals a file, brimming with the so-called data. Inside it contained everything from ten years ago... some data going back even further. 

The data gathered showed your well-thought-out plan. Every detail was covered. Every possible situation had back-up plans of back-up plans. It amused them how much work you put into this. You were always a smart one, thinking before doing something. That mixed with your firecracker personality made you interesting... different from others. 

“And that’s how we found out. How we found out you lied to us. Used our biggest fear against us.” he states, gripping the file so hard it was scrunching in his hand. You could only imagine how they felt during that discovery. The anger, hurt, sadness and probable joy they felt. 

You couldn’t believe it. They were playing the victim as if they never did these things to you. Like they didn’t create scars you’d never heal from. The reason you couldn’t trust men anymore or be left alone. The reason you’re still experiencing trauma despite receiving help. The sole reason your life was complete hell for over ten years.

Adam shakes his head, “So... with some help, we found out your schedule and made plans accordingly. Of course, you were smart enough to have us banned from all WWE events so we had to be careful.” he says, gesturing to the disguises they donned. 

He steps forward, gripping your face and harshly squishing your cheeks. “We found you. All this work you put into avoiding us may have worked temporarily but in the end, you were the one who screwed yourself over.” he grins mockingly. 

“You have no one to blame but yourself, sweetheart.” he declares.

You wanted to cry because no matter how much you wanted to deny it... he was right. If you never got that tattoo, you would have never been caught. If you never went out because you were bored and stayed inside your hotel room, playing video games on your Switch, they would have never spotted you.

And you would still be a free woman. And your match at Wrestlemania would have gone much better.

Using your strength, you pushed them back. “You act like you’re the victims. Like you haven’t been the sole reason I hated my life. Like you weren’t the ones who created scars I will never heal from - no matter how much therapy I receive. The trauma I’ll never recover from, the nightmares I have and the reason I have severe trust issues.” you exploded. 

Over ten years of pent-up anger finally being released. “You are the reason I lost my self-confidence. The affirmation I am pretty and worthy - destroyed and irreparable. I lost everything because of you and your greedy desires. You will forever haunt my life and the worst thing is.... there’s nothing I can do about it. So yeah! Watching you suffer like I did feels fan-fucking-tastic! Hearing you be in pain is music to my damn ears! The tears that roll down your faces as you think about the pain gives me satisfaction. I’m happy I’m the cause of your pain because now you know what it feels like to feel so low... you don’t even want to be alive. So, I hope you enjoy it cause it ain’t ending anytime soon!” 

The words fall from your mouth. You don’t even register half the things you’ve spewed out. It’s only till Roderick throws you against the wall, eyes full of rage and their grip on you dangerously tight - do you come back to reality. They look ready to torture so bad... you might just die for real. 

“Looks like someone needs to be taught who’s boss, isn’t that right boys?” Kyle says, earning hums from the others. I squeeze my eyes shut, fighting back the tears ready to betray me. Mustering up all my energy and strength, I knee Roderick hard in his area and he lets go, nursing his pain. 

I wasn’t going to be their toy anymore. For too long have I let them use their power and strength to intimidate me... not today, not ever. I will fight my way out of this - even if it kills me. I will go down kicking and screaming. 

“I already know who’s boss,” I say, panting and trying to recapture my breath. They look stunned by my act of defiance - usually, I’d surrender right then and there... but I’ve changed. I’m not the same person I was ten years ago. Despite the pain, I’ve become stronger and feistier. 

This firecracker’s now a firework, ready to go off. 

Picking up a nearby makeshift weapon (your belt), you grip it tightly and get into a fighting stance - ready to defend yourself. “And it’s me. I’m the boss of myself. Not you. I control my life, not you. You will no longer be someone who thinks they can control me. Not anymore. This is my life and I will fight for it - even if I die. I will no longer be intimidated by you. I will no longer allow you to dictate my life. You are no more than someone who deserves to rot in hell. And trust me when I say, I might even take you there myself so bring it on.” you declare, eyes full of determination. 

This reaction makes them laugh, unable to fathom this new sense of bravery. But once you whiplashed Kyle using your belt, hitting him multiple times until he was bleeding, did they realize how serious you were. Blocking an incoming attack from Bobby, you kick his abdomen and punch his face, sending him stumbling into some trash bins.

Roderick landed a hit on your stomach making you stumble. You stunned him by slapping his face using your belt buckle which left a cut and pushed him into the corner with Bobby - continuously whiplashing them both until their faces were covered in cuts. 

Adam tried a sneak attack but you dodged it. Standing on the bench, you launch yourself at him and perfectly execute a Panama Sunrise, leaving him withering on the floor. Using your belt, you locked Kyle in a chokehold - choking him with your belt. 

Bobby tried attacking from behind but missed and instead hit Adam. You took this opportunity to sweep him from under and wrapped the belt around his jaw - locking him in a chokehold with Kyle. Once they had passed out, you set your sights on Roderick who was recovering and you grab him, suplexing him onto Adam. 

Sure, they had landed some hits on you but you dominated this battle. Panting, you survey the damage and grin, wiping the blood coming from your lip before gathering your belongings. 

“And that... undisputed,” you whispered to their unconscious selves before leaving - calling security to escort these intruders out. You know that they’d be back for revenge and you were ready for them. 

The bruises which marked your hands didn’t make you whimper but made you happy - knowing you stood up for yourself and came out as the victor. Revving the car engine, you peel away and drive back to the hotel with newfound strength and pride.

You weren’t going to be their bitch anymore. You weren’t going to let them control you anymore. You were going to fight for your rights and fight for your freedom. 

You were doing this for everyone that helped you but most importantly, you were doing this for your past self that never thought she’d get out of that nightmare. Believing she’d be trapped in the clutches of actual demons forever. 

With a teary smile, you realized that during these years apart that you’ve grown into someone you can finally be proud of. Someone who you could only dream about becoming all those years ago - someone that they’d laugh at, taunting and mocking you - firmly believing you’d never become that. 

Well, guess what, revenge is sweet. It’s pretty darn sweet.                          

“her revenge wasn’t loud, petty or nasty. her revenge was silent because growth cannot be heard so keep watering yourself, you’re growing.

[luvksj]

BIGBANG as Yandere Types

a/n: hewwo! here’s something for bigbang in honour of them having a comeback! like FUCKING FINALLY!!! ahhh i’m so excited for it, i legit cannot wait for it and you best believe i’m gonna be staying up for the MV release, everything else can be damned!

it’ll be weird w/o seungri ngl... and im happy top is free from the evil clutches of YG Entertainment and he can finally do things that makes him happy: which include a debut solo album!!! yes, the lord is blessing us w bigbang content after VIP waited so long bc we had faithed that they would come back one day! anyway, please enjoy this story!

WARNING: strong use of violence, cursing ahead. if you feel uncomfortable with themes of stalkers/stalking, violence, obsession, yandere aus, manipulation, torture etc or mentions of blood, killing, death, torture, kidnapping or anything similar please DO NOT read this story!

t.o.p

- straight up stalker, like no doubt

- he has tabs on you. he knows where you are AT ALL TIMES.

- can be manipulative if needed, resulting in him acting clingy.

- won’t hesistate to kill someone if they are a threat

- you belong to him and that’s that.

- he can be aggressive when needed. especially if you disobey him. 

“do i need to remind you that you belong to me. you are mine, no-one elses.”

t a e y a n g

- 100% aggressive and overprotective

- he controls what you do and says he’s doing ‘out of love’ or it’s for ‘your own good’

- wherever you are, he’s there with you by your side. he don’t care where you are, even if it’s the ladies bathroom, he’s there. 

- he does not trust anyone. he doesn’t even trust you. 

- probably the main reason you don’t have many friends because he either scares them away or kills them... depends.

- you are his. you belong to him and he’ll do whatever it takes to keep it that way.

“baby! i’m doing this because i love you! now please stop arguing.”

g - d r a g o n

- he’s manipulative. fight me on this. and also clingy.

- can sweet talk anyone into doing anything he wants. it’s the reason why he has so many contacts worldwide and... also how he got you. 

- knows where you are AT ALL TIMES. even if he’s not with you. he’s got contacts for a reason ya know?

- enjoys being the centre of your attention. he enjoys doing skinship with you bc you give him the best reactions and just being around you. 

- you belong to him. and if somebody dares try anything, they’re dead. 

- can change from happy to angry real quick if you/someone else piss him off or something doesn’t go his way. 

“y/n! there you are, i’ve been looking for you! let’s cuddle. you’ve been spending too much time with them and i’m lonely.” 

d a e s u n g

- he’s an obsessive stalker, 1000%

- knows every single thing about you and follows you everywhere. and i mean everywhere.

- believes he’s the only one worthy of loving something so precious

- if someone gets too close to you, they’re dead. he won’t hesistate to kill anyone that threatens him. he does not like sharing you.

- the reason your relationships don’t last long. longest they’ve lasted is one week.

- you are his entire world. he dedicates his life to you. without you, there’s no reason to live. 

“only i get to love something so special... so don’t even try it. she belongs to me, i’m the only one worthy of loving her.”

b i g b a n g

things bigbang yandere have in common

- they’re stalkers. they know where you are AT ALL TIMES

- overprotective. they don’t trust anyone... not even you.

- won’t hesistate to kill someone if they pose a threat to them

- you belong to them. no-one else. and that’s that

- enjoys being the centre of your attention. 

- believes everything they’re doing is ‘out of love’ or ‘for your own good’

“you belong to us, y/n. and nothing can change that so stop acting bratty or we’ll have to punish you.”

[luvksj]

Yandere!Undisputed Era: Naughty Little Girl

author’s note: so... i suddenly got this idea listening to jamie’s ‘pity party’. it’s a really good song imo (in my opinion) and you should listen. she’s a korean solo artist who writes songs w positive messages about not comparing yourself to others or about loving yourself cause you’re a bad b*tch. periodt. 

some of my other fav songs atm include hwasa’s ‘maria’, nearly anything little mix, twice, the encanto soundtrack (esp ‘we don’t talk about bruno’ and ‘what else can i do?’) and mainly pop songs. BUT! i’m super hyped for BIGBANG’s comeback!!! ahhhh, i legit can’t wait and even though it’s bittersweet since top’s left YG, he’s still willing to participate in bigbang activites (dependent on his schedule)! 

also for further context, please pretend they’re ALL in aew right now. since adam’s currently feuding w/ hangman page and vying for the aew world championship. anyway... please enjoy this story and thank you so much for interacting w/ my stories. it really means the world to meh 😄. 

pov: ever since moving to aew, they’ve been neglecting you and you’ve had enough. so you decided to get payback by being a... very naughty girl. 

You couldn’t stand it any longer. 

Ever since coming to AEW, they’ve been treating you... differently. Treating you like a ghost... as if you don’t even exist and casting you to the shadows as they focused completely on ONE thing. Being draped in gold.

If it was just an occassional thing, then it wouldn’t bug you at all. However, this has been happening since they debuted in AEW. Cancelling dates, hang-outs -- even going as far as not seeing each other for days since they’d come back when you’d be asleep and leave before you’d wake up.

They spent nearly all their free time training. Every single spare second they had, they were at the gym -- training and working hard. You hated it. You wanted them to spend some time with you, even if it was just a short conversation in the hotel room. You just wanted to spend time with you. 

However, the longer this went on... the more frustrated you got. It had gotten to the point where they wouldn’t utter a word to you or barely utter any words to you. They were so enthralled in capturing gold, that they neglected their golden gem, the most precious gold they ever had. 

The breaking point for you was when they came home very late: exhausted, tired and frustrated. You were worried and tried asking them where they had been but they ignored you, promptly heading into their room and slammed the door in your face.

That was it. Your patience with them had just run out. 

Your naughty and bratty side had just awoken and it was out for blood. Metaphorically speaking. 

You wanted to get payback on them for how they treated you and the only way to do that was to ruin their chances at being ‘draped in gold’. They would never suspect this of you because after all you were their precious little gem. You wouldn’t dare do this to your daddies.

However, after what they put you through, you were feeling real naughty and rebellious. You knew that they had their championship matches coming up at Double or Nothing and that’s when you were going to strike. 

time skip 

The day had arrived and you were really nervous. They had left without you which made you happy rather than mad since it would give you extra time to go over the details of your plan. 

Bobby and Kyle had a tag-team championship match against Jungle Boy and Luchasaurus. Roderick had a match against Sammy Guevara for the TNT championship. Then, Adam would compete in the main event against Hangman Page for the AEW World Championship. 

You would wait until they were just about to win and then distract them. However... they wouldn’t know about it until Adam’s match. You didn’t want to flat-out reveal yourself right from the start otherwise the rest of your plan would fail so you decided to anonymously distract Bobby, Kyle and Roderick and reveal yourself during Adam’s match.

Quietly arriving, they were too busy preparing for their respective matches that they didn’t even realize you had arrived. You easily snuck past their locker room and arrived at Thunder Rosa’s locker room, she had allowed you to hide in her locker room after informing her of your ‘revenge’ plan. 

You successfully enacted 2/3 of your plan by anonymously distracting Bobby, Kyle and Roderick during their matches causing them to lose. They still remained clueless to the fact you were here and vowed that their mysterious attacker will reap the consequences. 

However, the final stage of your revenge plan was about to take place. And to make it a whole lot sweeter, Hangman Page was in on it. He overheard about it while you were talking to Rosa and offered his assistance which you gladly accepted. 

You were nicely dressed, wearing one of their favorite outfits. The AEW glam team kindly did your makeup and hair making you look even better. You were waiting for your cue, intently watching the monitor as Adam took on Hangman Page in an intense main event. 

Just as Adam was about to win, you went out in all your glory... confusing everyone. You smirked, confidently strutting down the runway towards the ring and jump up, standing behind the ropes as Adam approaches you, confused. Your smirk just grew with every step he took, confusing everyone even more. 

When he was close enough, you leaned forward and whispered, “Do I have your attention now?” That’s when Hangman Page came from behind, rolling him into the pin for the win. Everyone was flabbergasted, you just costed Adam his match and not just any match... a title match. 

You stare at him blankly as Hangman Page hurriedly rolls out of the ring, holding his title. The others came running out, surprised by your actions as you stood in front of them, no regret on your face as you said the same words to them as you said to Adam. “Do I have your attention now?”

That’s when it clicked in everyone’s head. You were the one who costed all of them their championship matches. It was you who distracted them. You were the mysterious attacker. Everyone’s faces morphed pure shock as the noise increased ten fold, stunned by the fact you did this to them. 

Hangman Page stood beside you, wearing an identical smirk as he holds up his title. They continue to stare at you in pure shock -- unable to believe you’ve done something like this and what everyone, including you, seemed to miss was the glint in their eyes which ignited their yandere personality. 

The following week on AEW, after avoiding them and rooming with Thunder Rosa, you went out and explained your actions. 

You ensured you didn’t leave anything out, giving everyone a thorough in-sight into the reasoning behind your decision of your actions last week at Double or Nothing. “Does everyone understand now?” you questioned, finishing your lengthy rant as chants of “YES!” filled the arena making you grin. 

Staring directly at the camera, you grinned mischievously, “So Adam, Kyle, Roderick and Bobby... do you understand? Do you understand why I did it? Why I costed you your title matches last week at Double or Nothing.” you started off. 

“Call me petty or bratty... I really don’t care. What happened last week is nothing more than a warning or a taste of what I’m capable of. And trust me, when I say... I’m not afraid to get dirty if that’s what it takes.” you threatened. “So the moral of the story is don’t mistreat me otherwise I’ll rain fucking hell on you. And that’s undisputed!” you stated, fans cheering at your reference.

Before you could leave, their music sounded. Anyone could tell just by their body language how pissed off they were but you knew them better than anyone and could easily see that they’re trying to control themselves to protect their image but with your behavior -- it’s really difficult.

Standing behind the ropes, one person on each side, staring a gaping hole through your skull. Eyes full of anger, annoyance, perhaps a little bit of amusement and a little spark of their yandere-ness. That little spark knocked your confidence slightly but you wouldn’t tell them that -- that’ll only boost their ego. 

“So Y/N... let me get this straight. You hated how we treated you and decide the only fair way to enact revenge is by costing us our championship matches. Is that right, baby?” Adam questioned you. You looked at him directly in the eyes, “Glad you can hear me now.” you responded sarcastically, earning a growl in return. 

Roderick spoke up, gaining your attention. “Well Y/N, we’re sorry for how we treated you. We understand that you were angry about our behaviour towards you and we apologize.” he started off. You knew there was more and waited, wearing a smirk. 

“But that does not give you the right to ruin our matches.” he declared as the others nod. “You betrayed us, Y/N. You costed us the titles to satisfy your pettiness and have acted like a brat ever since. And you know exactly what happens to brats, don’t you?” he rhetorically asked. 

Nodding, you answer his question, “They get punished, daddy.” But you weren’t finished there and leaned closer to him, almost whispering it so only they could hear it, “Hence why I punished you guys.” 

The fans went insane at your boldness while they struggled to contain their yandere side because you were really testing them now. “You see... you were acting like brats and decided that you needed to be punished. Don’t be mad, I just took a page out of your playbook.” you explained. 

Climbing through the ropes, Bobby yanks your hair as Kyle crouches down to meet your eyes. “You’ve done it now, princess. You won’t be able to even get out of bed once we’re through, you little slut.” he whispered the last part for obvious reasons. 

Grinning, I flip them the bird, “And guess what? I don’t fucking care. So, you four horny fuckers can kiss my ass.” you retorted earning a harsh hair pull from Bobby in return. 

“So daddies, answer my question. Do I have your attention?” you demanded as Adam nodded. “Yes you do and you’re gonna regret it.” 

Were you in pain? Absolutely.

Were you going to be bed-ridden for weeks? Yes. 

But did you regret it? Did you regret what you did? Nope. Not one bit.

And would you ever do this again? Would you ever act this bratty again? The answer was simple: Abso-fucking-lutely. In a damn heartbeat. 

[luvksj]

Yandere!Undisputed Era: Bittersweet Reunion

author’s note: happy 2022 y’all !!! i can’t believe it’s 2022 already, 2021 did go by really fast and covid still a damn pest. hope y’all are safe, happy and healthy w the people you love !!! once again, i’d like to thank you all for the support i received in 2021 for my little drabbles i write when i’m bored or couldn’t be fucked doing my uni work (that’s right, pro procrastinator right here). 

anyway, 3/4 of the undisputed era have officially joined AEW! it’s good that they’re w/ a company that cares about their wrestlers and allows them to be creative! many ex-wwe wrestlers have joined AEW now which is understandable bc AEW is just better than WWE in many, many ways. this is just my opinion btw. wonder if roderick will jump ships when his contract ends with wwe... anyways i wish nothing but the best for you guys and THEM in 2022! 

please enjoy the story 😄 also, can we pretend roderick and many others are in aew ?

pov: you escaped despite using drastic measures but... that doesn’t mean it’ll last forever.

warning: this story contains strong use of violence and cursing. if you feel uncomfortable with themes of stalkers/stalking, violence, obsession, yandere aus, manipulation, torture etc or mentions of blood, killing, death, torture, kidnapping, suicide or anything similar please DO NOT read this story!

this story does NOT depict the true personas/characteristics of Adam Cole, Kyle O’Reilly, Roderick Strong and Bobby Fish. this story is 100% a work of fiction and any similarities discovered is a PURE COINCIDENCE. this story is meant for entertainment purposes only. if you feel unsure about anything written in this story, please PM me. 

Oh sweetheart... did nobody tell you? Nothing last forever.

You had no way to escape them now, all possible points of exits blocked off by them. 

Struggling to grasp the situation at hand, you couldn’t understand how they managed to find you... despite using every measure possible to avoid them. 

So, how did it amount to this in the first place? Well, let me tell you...

[long flashback warning]

You hated them. You loathed them. You detested them. 

They were the reason your life was a living hell: controlling you like their own puppet forcing you to fulfill their every wish even if it was outrageous. You had to do it... no matter what. 

According to them, you belonged to them. No-one else. Every single part of you was their property from the air you breathed to the words you spoke belonged to them. 

And they had no problem in telling everyone that. From their colleagues to the higer-ups. If someone struggled to grasp that fact, they had no problem in breaking it down for them even if their teaching methods were... extreme. 

Do you know what made it worse? 

The fact you couldn’t fight back. No matter how much you wanted to fight back, you just weren’t able too. If you dare disobey them, you’d be laying motionless in the basement: covered in bruises, cuts and blood left to rot until you apologized for acting so bratty. 

You just didn’t have the physical strength to combat them. Four professional wrestlers against one you. And they knew that... which made you even angrier using your weakness to their advantage just like snakes they were.

You, Y/N L/N, were the property of the most dominant faction in NXT history. The Undisputed Era. 

Adam Cole, Kyle O’Reilly, Roderick Strong and Bobby Fish. The names of the men whom you hated with a fiery passion. To nearly everyone, they were total sweethearts. Kind-hearted, caring, gentle... basically the opposite of what they were to you. 

One word you’d use to describe them was demons. To you, they were manipulative, possessive, controlling, aggressive and clingy. You couldn’t go anywhere without one of them accompanying you because there was a good chance you’d try to run away and they couldn’t let that happen to their precious golden gem. 

And you wouldn’t make it far even if you tried. There were security cameras everywhere -- even inside the bathroom. Some hidden in the most unusual places. They had many connections and you’d be found before you could even step into a taxi. 

They weren’t taking any chances. You were their golden gem, the most important part of their golden prophecy. And they’d be damn if you got away. 

So for years, you endured the torture. You had gotten so used to forcing a smile that you had forgotten what it felt like to genuinely smile. What freedom felt life, what if felt like to be legitimately happy. And... it was all because of them. 

However, you finally had enough and decided to try attempt what could be considered as a death sentence if you got caught. 

With assistance from everyone you knew and could trust, you faked your death. 

You meticulously planned for this ensuring every possible situation was covered and had numerous back-up plans ready just in case. Just like them, you weren’t taking any chances. This had to work otherwise... you’d end up dead. 

[warning: mentions of suicide up ahead. please do not read if it triggers and/or makes you uncomfortable]

The plan was to fake a suicide. You would inject yourself with a drug that made you seem dead and would use prosethetic 

Then once you were deemed dead, you’d place a fake body double of yourself inside the casket and go into hiding until it was safe to come out... whenever that may be. 

It was rather elaborate, risky and many things could go horribly wrong but you had to try. You were sick and tired of being controlled and tormented by them. You could no longer just sit and watch yourself be abuse like this. It was time to fight back.

By some miracle, it actually worked. Your plan worked. It actually fucking worked.

They brought it all. They actually believed you had commited suicide... and ignoring the huge cost your ‘plan’ incurred which practically drained your bank account (rip)... it was one-hundred percent worth it.

Because this, in return, gave you something which you’ve craved for the longest time: your freedom and happiness. And you didn’t care that you were now broke, you were happily broke and FREE! Free those demonic cretins who made your life literal hell and controlled you like their own puppet. 

But not anymore, you were finally free and happy for the first time in a long time. 

[Timeskip: 10 years later]

It has been ten years since that faithful day. The day you’ll remember forever, the day you regained your happiness and escaped the clutches of four men who could literally be the reincarnation of Satan. 

After you ‘death’, they were so distraught that they broke up, blaming each other for your so-called ‘suicide’. It got to the point where they had to leave WWE as being here only reminded them of you and how they failed you. While they were suffering, you were living on cloud nine.

These past ten years having been nothing but a DREAM. You could do whatever you wanted, whenever you wanted without being submitted to torture and you took FULL advantage of this. 

You decided to pursue your passion and become a wrestler. You’ve always wanted to wrestle but they were strictly against it, prohibiting it, stating that you’ve got them and they’ll handle anyone who hurts you. So... it was a waste of time, according to them but they’re NOT here anymore. 

Signing with WWE, you slowly worked your way up the ranks and within a few years became an accomplished wrestler with many title reigns under your belt. You also became an advocate for mental health and abuse. You didn’t want anyone else to suffer what you did. 

However, this ‘fever’ dream of yours all came crashing down one day and it caught you by surprise.

You had just finished your match, wrestling one of your dream opponents on the grandest stage of them all. You won... just. For some time, ever since Royal Rumble, something’s felt off... like something bad is awaiting you and no matter how hard you’ve tried ignoring the feeling, it comes back to haunt you. 

Today, you just felt so off your game. You felt something bad was going to happen today and despite trying to shake it off, it kept lingering like a bad aftertaste. 

During the match, you were really distracted. You could just feel their eyes glaring a gaping hole right through. Them, the people you’ve been avoiding for ten years. 

Heading to the locker room after visiting the medics and getting stitched up, this bad feeling intensified with every step. And before you knew it, you were standing in front of the locker room door, nervous as hell. You didn’t what awaited you on the other side but your gut feeling told you... it wasn’t good.

Taking a deep breath, you open the door and looked around carefully. It looked safe but you still wanted to be sure. You checked every corner, leaving no stone unturned. Some might call it paranoia but if they went what you went through then... they’d understand it’s not paranoia but safety precautions. 

The locker room was clear... maybe you were really halluncinating. You sighed, relieved but that feeling diminished when a taunting voice interrupted your thoughts.

“Hello Y/N, sweetheart.” 

[luvksj]

GOT7 x Camgirl Reader: A Special Treat

author’s pov: here’s part two to the got7 x camgirl reader! please read part one which you can find on my masterlist (my pinned post). this story is inspired by wattpad author freckledhorse1′s story ‘Baby Boy | 2jae smut: Camboy Youngjae Au’ thank you for supporting me and reading my drabbles, means the world to me !!!

- also my masterlist has now moved from the pinned post on my profile to a page on my profile. here’s the link to view it: Pupniel’s Masterlist

pov: you were a famous camgirl/webcam model and your shows always garnered a big audience. but within that audience were 7 particular viewers who never missed your show, commented and donated frequently. you wanted to thank them in a way you knew how...

warning: this story contains NSFW, explicit sexual content that may not be suitable for some readers

Ever since that live, you’ve been meticulously planning their surprise down to the ittiest, bittiest detail possible. You wanted this surprise to be beyond perfect after all they deserve the best for all they’ve done for you. 

Doing some research, you discovered that they were a group of camboys with a wide fanbase. GOT7, they called themselves. You didn’t want to sound like some sort of creep but you knew what they liked pretty well... after all, they never missed a show. 

You thanked god that they all liked ALMOST the exact same thing. The only thing which they shared different preferences were kinks and toys. However, the major problem was the fact there was SEVEN of them and only ONE of you. But, you’d sort that out on the day. 

Working up the courage, you added their personal accounts into a groupchat and messaged them. 

y/n_l/n: hello there! 

y/n_l/n: the reason for this groupchat is simply bc i have a favor to ask the seven of you

y/n_l/n: i would like to meet up w you all!

y/n_l/n: now... i won’t say too much about why i want to meet up otherwise it’ll ruin everything but trust me when i say... you’ll really like what i’ve planned!

y/n_l/n: please reply to me to either confirm or decline you’d like to meet up!

dabdab1a: i can’t believe the QUEEN just messaged us!

kimkyum: don’t forget the fact SHE wants to MEET with US?!?

handsomewang: already clearing my schedule. 

parkjunior: u had one?

handsomewang: duh. u guys should all know i like to watch her previous lives right before she goes live. 

parkjunior: right... 

ars__cyj: i’m hYPERventilatING! 

ars__cyj: i can’t stop screaming! 

defsoul_jayb: and i think youngjae just fainted

kimkyum: huh? how do u know?

defsoul_jayb: just heard a sudden thud

tuannottuna: now i really want next week to come! 

y/n_l/n: so... that’s a yes?

parkjunior: absolutely. 

tuannottuna: we’d be absolutely honoured to meet up w our all-time favorite web-model/cam girl

y/n_l/n: awww! thanks guys!

y/n_l/n: please come to this address at 12PM on monday: xxx

y/n_l/n: can’t wait to meet my favorite fans! until then see you soon! 

tuannottuna: why did i just hear three more thuds?

parkjunior: jackson, bambam and yugyeom have just fainted.

tuannottuna: oh... 

defsoul_jayb: those idiots.

Reading the messages, you couldn’t help but giggle. And not gonna lie, you also couldn’t wait for next week to come.

The day was here and you got up way earlier than normal to clean up before your guests arrived. Setting up the surpise and placing it on your bed, you did one final check. You were already dressed in your outfit which was their favorite lingerie set, hidden underneath an oversized shirt and black leggings. 

(and yes... you did need to buy a brand new set as the previous one had been destroyed during one of your lives).

There was a knock on your door and you knew it was them. “12:07... seven minutes late. How ironic.” you chuckled. Opening the door, you were taken back at the god-like figures which were your biggest and most supportive fans. GOD DAMN, THEY WERE GOOD-LOOKING!

“You like what you see?” one of them teased, smirking. You nodded, blushing, “You guys must be GOT7! Please come in!” you said, stepping aside to let them enter your house. 

“I can’t believe I’m actually here. I must be dreaming.” one of them whispered making you giggle. “No, you’re not. Please take a seat.” you instructed as they squished themselves on your small sofa. You couldn’t stop yourself from staring at them and their devillishly HANDSOME bodies!

Catching yourself, you could feel them smirking which made you blush even harder. “Alright... before I explain what’s going on. I need to know your names please.” you stated as they introduced themselves one by one. 

“HELLO! I’m Youngjae or ars__cyj!” the one which looked like a ball of sunshine introduced himself. 

“What’s up! I’m BamBam or dabdab1a!” the one with long ass legs said.

“Hi, I’m Jinyoung but you know me as parkjunior.” the one who looks the sassiest out of all of them said, smiling. 

“Hey, I’m Jaebum or defsoul_jayb.” the one who had a mullet (and ngl, it really suits him) greeted. 

“Hello, I’m Jackson Wang! I’m handsomewang!” the chinese boy introduced, subtly flirting with me until he was hit on head by Jinyoung.

“I’m Mark or tuannottuna! Nice to meet you!” the american-looking boy greeted.

“And I’m Yugyeom! Or... kimkyum!” the boy whose aura that just screams cheeky, says, grinning at me. 

You nod, smiling. “The reason I called you all here is because I want to thank you for your overwhelming support these past five years. Legit, without you guys, I probably wouldn’t be doing this.” you explained. 

They were getting teary-eyed, “For quite a while, I’ve always wanted to thank you guys somehow... but could never figure out what to give you guys... until now.” you motion them to follow you and stand at the end of your bed. 

“But, my last live, you guys gave me the perfect idea! So, I was wondering if you would join me for this live? I even have all your favorite things all set and ready to go!” you asked, stepping aside to show the small pile of toys that you learnt they loved. 

They went deathly silent, worrying you until loud screams erupted throughout your house. “AHHHHHH!” Youngjae screamed, scaring you since his voice went really high. You saw how BamBam and Yugyeom couldn’t stop jumping around, “Our dream is finally coming true! I don’t need to fantasize about it anymore!” they squealed. 

Mark, Jay B, Jackson and Jinyoung’s jaws just dropped out of pure disbelief. “Are you... serious?” Jay B utters as you nod. “Totally! So... you in?” you’ve never seen someone say yes faster than them in your whole life. 

“Excellent! Please sit down on my bed while I set everything up!” you instructed, racing around your room getting ready for today’s live. Positioning your computer exactly so everyone could be seen and turned on the web-cam waiting for people to join.

Once enough people were online, you explained today’s events. “Hello everyone, today... you can see I’m joined by seven very special guests. Please introduce yourselves to everyone.” you instructed as they did so. 

“For today’s live, they will be assisting me. So, you’ll be in for a great show.” you giggled at all the jealous comments flooding in as you remove your clothing revealing the lingerie set they all loved so much. 

Their eyes immediately become hooded, “Is this all for daddies, baby girl?” Jay B questioned, moving closer as he pressed his rock-solid body against yours making you shiver with anticipation. “Yes... all for daddies.” you replied, starting to grind on his bulge. 

He groans as your walls wrap around his cock and again, without warning, starts thrusting making you groan. Jay B had only experienced this in his dreams and experiencing this in real life, with you, at his mercy, in nothing but your bra made it ten-times better. 

Growling, he immediately pushes you down as Jackson joins him while everyone else watches from the sidelines, hands in their pants, touching themselves as they waited (impatiently) for their turn. 

Your pussy was already dripping just seeing how hard they all were. Jay B brought you back to reality when he, without warning, shoved his king-sized cock into your hole. Your panties were on the floor somewhere ripped in half. 

Burying your face in the bed, Jackson pulls at your hair forcing you to lift your head up and face him. He easily opens your mouth and shoves his harden cock inside. The moans you emitted vibrated against his cock making him shiver in pleasure. Happily eating him out, you used your skilled tongue to rub the muscle, nibbling on his cock like a lollipop.

“GOD DAMN!” Jackson shouted, throwing his head back as you continued working your magic. He eventually regained himself and started thrusting in your mouth. You continued sucking on Jackson’s cock while Jay B continued thrusting in your other exposed hole. 

The euphoria was simply overwhelming as your licks became hungrier and faster while their thrust became faster and sloppier. The others watched lustfully, rubbing their own cocks, impatiently waiting for their turn to make you their slut. Eventually, you all reach your high as you all release. 

Filled to the brim with their seed, they relucantly removed their pulsing cocks as some excess seed dripped onto your body. “You were amazing, Y/N. That was...” Jackson was left speechless by that experience. Jay B too. 

Swallowing Jackson’s cum, you were yet again, given no warning as BamBam and Yugyeom began their turn. BamBam took your pussy while Yugyeom took your mouth. BamBam shoved two fingers into your sensitive hole and thrusted while squeezing your ass, making you gasp. 

Yugyeom took that opportunity to shove his cock down your throat, making you choke. Gagging and coughing, you tried to quickly regain yourself but Yugyeom made that difficult as he kept pushing his cock further down. He forced you to endure it while you tried desperately to suck it. 

“That’s right, Y/N. Choke on my cock like you do with Frankie.” he says, pulling at your hair making you gasps. BamBam removes his fingers, turns you around with Yugyeom’s cock deep in your mouth and yeets his cock into your hole.

Yugyeom starts playing with your breasts, yanking the bra off. He squeezes your breast hard, his skilled fingers playing with your sensitive nubs, rubbing and pinching them making you shiver. During that time, Yugyeom starts thrusting making his cock hit the back of your throat -- most probably bruising it with how fast he’s going.

BamBam rams his cock into your hole, hitting your sweet spot over and over again. “Can Janet pleasure you like I can, huh?!?” he yells. Clearly, these guys hate or are jealous of Frankie the Dildo and Janet the Vibrator. Unable to verbally respond, you can only shake your head while sucking Yugyeom off.

Wrapping your tongue around his cock, you nibble and lick him eagerly. “THAT’S IT! RIGHT FUCKING THERE!” BamBam swears as his thrusts become faster but sloppier as Yugyeom murders the back of your throat with his thrusts. The others stroking their cocks, enjoying the sight of you being pounded mercilessly by the two youngest.

Moaning, BamBam eventually releases as some dribbles out and runs down your thighs. Yugyeom fills your throat with his seed and they both collapse from overwhelming exhaustion, still on cloud nine from that experience. “My god, hyungs... it was better than I ever imagined.” Yugyeom dreamily sighs. 

BamBam cleans you up by sliding his tongue up your thighs to remove the escaping seed. “Your turn’s over, BamBam. Move.” Jinyoung states as Mark and Youngjae stand up to join him. Even though you’re sore, you’re still turned on by them and their rock-hard cocks.

Mark kneels in front of your face as Jinyoung and Youngjae sit at the bottom beside your sore pussy. “Get ready princess. This is going to be rough.” Jinyoung warns before all three, at the same time, shove their cocks into all three of your cocks making you gasps. 

Although, for a brief moment, the pain was unbearable. It was replaced by utter euphoria as they start thrusting at an alarmingly fast rate. “Do you know how torturous it was to sit there and watch as everyone else got to have their way with you?” Mark whispered, nibbling on my ear.

I couldn’t respond as I continued choking on his cock while being murdered by two other cocks. “Do you know what it feels like to get jealous over two inanimate objects getting to live my fantasy every Monday?” Youngjae comments as he squeezes your ass hard.

They continue to pound you mercilessly as the others stroke themselves. You continued sucking Mark off as he bangs you, inside your mouth. Your walls eventually close over Jinyoung and Youngjae’s cock causing them to release deep inside of you while Mark squirts his seed into your mouth.

The others stand up and all seven of them stroke their cocks before they release their seed all over you. It was in your hair, on your face, breasts, stomach... your entire body was covered in their cum. 

Panting hard, you tiredly ended the stream and layed on your bed, exhausted and in a world of pain. “That was amazing, Y/N.” Jay B says, sitting beside you. “I’m glad.” you responded, still on cloud nine from that unreal experience with your seven biggest fans.

“Let’s get cleaned up and discuss next week’s plans.” you grinned earning smiles from all of them, heading inside your bathroom to clean up and do round two.

[luvksj]

luvksj’s Masterlist

- edit: i had to change all the links cause they no longer worked which annoyed me and i got rid of my masterlist page cause it’s too tedious to maintain so... 

this is where you can find ALL my posts

all NSFW will be marked with a [✰]

any stories containing sensitive topics will be marked with a [♡]

any stories marked with [R] are requests 

this post is always being updated so please be patient

thank you for supporting me and my crappy drabbles, it means a lot

- author-nim 

   ⋆⛧*  KPOP

BIGBANG

Mafia!BIGBANG: Trying To Runaway But They Catch You

Mafia!BIGBANG: Finding You Months Later After You Runaway

Vampire!BIGBANG: Spying On Them And Finding Out They Are A Vampire

BIGBANG as Yandere Types

BTOB 

BTOB as Yandere Types

Yandere!BTOB: Trying To Escape

Yandere!BTOB: Finding You Months Later After You Escaped

Yandere!BTOB: The Death Penalty

GOT7

[✰] GOT7 x Camgirl Reader: A Special Treat

Part One | Part Two

Yandere!GOT7: You Successfully Escape

   ⋆⛧*  OTHER

Undisputed Era

Yandere!Undisputed Era: Coming Back Home

Yandere!Undisputed Era: Disobedient Baby

Yandere!Undisputed Era: Don’t Try Me

Yandere!Undisputed Era: Naughty Little Girl

[♡] Yandere!Undisputed Era: Bittersweet Reunion

Part One | Part Two

[✰] Undisputed Era: Pay the Price

Part One | Part Two

Others

- this is basically anyone else i write imagines about that don’t already have a category cus i can’t stay loyal to save my life which i apologize about :)

Yandere!Usos: Standing Up For Myself

[R] Roman Reigns: His Warrior Queen

[luvksj]

GOT7 x Camgirl Reader: A Special Treat

author’s pov: happy december everyone !!! can y’all believe how fast 2021 has gone by ? there’s been some lows and highs by we made it, i’m proud of us ! i’d like to thank you all for supporting me and my crappy drabbles, honestly it means a lot ❤️! i’d like to take this opportunity to wish you all a very merry christmas and happy new years, here’s a present from me to you !!! let’s see each other again in 2022 !!!  

-- this story is inspired by wattpad author freckledhorse1′s story ‘Baby Boy | 2jae smut: Camboy Youngjae Au’

pov: you were a famous camgirl/webcam model and your shows always garnered a big audience. but within that audience were 7 particular viewers who never missed your show, commented and donated frequently. you wanted to thank them in a way you knew how...

warning: this story contains NSFW, explicit sexual content that may not be suitable for some readers

Admiring yourself in your bathroom mirror, checking for any imperfections, you wanted to look perfect for today’s show. Today, you had hit a significant milestone: five years since becoming a camgirl/webcam model.

Five years ago, desperate for money to pay rent, you signed up to this website and went live. You were incredibly anxious and insecure about your body, “Ummm... hello there.” you greeted the viewers. “I am Y/N L/N and this is my first time doing something like... this. So be nice.” you explained. 

You were surprised by how many people enjoyed your show, showering you in compliments and demanding more. You continued doing it and within two years, became a well-known camgirl/webcam model. 

You also wanted to look perfect for 7 particular viewers. They never missed a show, commented frequently and donated regularly, honestly... you really wanted to thank them for their overwhelming support but couldn’t figure out how. They were one of the main reasons why you still do this. 

Admiring your outfit, it was a green lingerie set with garters and thigh-high black stockings. Pulling on an oversized white button-up, you smiled happily before grabbing your computer, turning the webcam on and waited patiently for people to join. 

DING

Instantly, your 7 favorite viewers joined. “Hello everyone, how are you?” you questioned, cutely greeting everyone while reading the comments.

kimkyum: FIRST!

dabdab1a: SECOND!

defsoul_jayb: hi baby, daddy’s missed you ❤️

handsomewang: can’t wait for today’s show!

parkjunior: you look really nice baby! 

tuannottuna: dayum! how i wish i was that computer... 

ars__cyj: happy five year anniversary y/n! 

You giggle, “As ars__cyj has stated, today is the five-year anniversary of me becoming a camgirl/webcam model so you’re all in for a special treat!” you explained, pulling the shirt slightly back, giving your viewers a peek of the lingerie you’re wearing.

“So with the donations of my favorite 7 viewers,” you wink playfully. “I will give you all the best show I’ve ever done! So... are my mommies and daddies ready?” you grin coyly, removing the white button-up shirt.

handsomewang: ahhh!!! we’ve been noticed!

dabdab1a: ahhh!!! i can’t stop screaming!

kimkyum: don’t faint, don’t faint, don’t faint-

defsoul_jayb: we’re ready baby, daddy’s ready for you~

tuannottuna: i’m hard just looking at you baby, i can’t wait to see what you’ve prepared 

ars__cyj: eeekk!!! been waiting an entire week for this! i’m so excited!

parkjunior: god, you’re sexy! 

With permission from your daddies, you begin the show by revealing Frankie the Dildo. Staring intently at the fake muscle, you press a gentle kiss on the tip, using your tongue to slowly lick down the dildo and coating it in your saliva using your ‘god-like’ tongue as your viewers have dubbed the muscle. 

defsoul_jayb: baby, stop teasing daddy

dabdab1a: i wish i was frankie 😭 

kimkyum: sAME! it’s not fair!

parkjunior: shut up you idiots, i’m trying to enjoy the show

You hold the dildo’s base and stare slyly at the camera, slowly submerging it into your mouth, lightly sucking it. “Mmmm... daddies.” you moaned, bobbing your head as you completely engulf the dildo until it hits the back of your throat. 

While using your mouth and tongue to work at the dildo, you leaned back and spread your legs. With your free hand, you start rubbing your already wet vagina, moaning loudly, “Ahh... daddies. Am I doing well?” you moan again, throwing your head back in esctacy. 

handsomewang: that’s right baby, moan my name

tuannottuna: you’re doing so well baby, keep going

ars__cyj: ah, fuck y/n

Continuing your work, your hand slips inside your soaked panties and starts playing with your hole and you increase the pace all while sucking on Frankie the Dildo. “Ahh... daddies. I’m so wet for you~” you eventually abandoned Frankie and grabbed Janet the Vibrator.

kimkyum: here comes janet!!!

parkjunior: ah, i love it when janet comes.

ars__cyj: is it weird to be jealous of a dildo and vibrator?

dabdab1a: not at all

literally everyone: ^

Adjusting yourself so your viewers can see your puckered, wet hole and stuff Janet right in. Arching your back, scrunching your eyes and emitting a silent gasp from overwhelming esctacy, “Fuck daddies! I...” you can’t finish your sentence as Janet the Vibrator grazes over your spot.

You thrust Janet the Vibrator in and out, bucking your hips wildly and moaning louder each time. Using your free hand, you start playing with the sensitive bub, pincing and squeezing it making you scream louder, “Ah daddies!” 

Your cheeks burned bright red, your hair stuck to your face and your eyes roll back from immsense pleasure and your audience was absolutely loving it. 

defsoul_jayb: you’re doing so well, baby. daddy’s about to come soon...

handsomewang: it’s so worth being broke

dabdab1a: you said it, hyung

ars__cyj: faster baby! faster!

tuannottuna: shit baby! keep it up!

Weakly lifting your head, you stare at the camera with a tired expression, “Am I doing good daddies? Have I been a good girl?” you questioned, eager to know their opinions while Janet the Vibrator hits your sweet spot dead on making your head fall back, breath hitching.

kimkyum: you’re doing so well baby. daddy’s so proud of you.

dabdab1a: and there i go. second time this live.

handsomewang: right behind you

parkjunior: you look so beautiful like this baby, so vulnerable for daddies.

defsoul_jayb: keep going baby, don’t stop.

Barely reading the comments through your bleary vision, you were happy that they were happy. Using your free hand, you start thrusting it into the other hole at a wild pace, hitting your other sweet spot making you nearly pass out. “AHH! DADDIES! I’M ALMOST THERE!” you screamed.

However, they weren’t about to let you cum that easily.

tuannottuna: have you been a good girl?

kimkyum: what do you think hyungs? does our baby deserve to cum?

defsoul_jayb: hmmm... i dunno.

parkjunior: not sure

handsomewang: yeah me neither. 

ars__cyj: if u cum then the show will end and i don’t want that

Those damn teasing bastards. You continued jerking off, torturing your holes mercilessly, “P-Please d-dad-dies. I’ve b-b-been s-s-such a good girl.” you stuttered.

Couple minutes later, after a torturous silence from them, you get a response.

dabdab1a: alright then, you’ve earned it baby.

That’s all it took and you released all over your bedsheets. Completely dried out, you remove Janet plus your soaked hand, sitting up using the support of your bed frame. You were too tired to even cover your parts up. Catching your breath, you grin tiredly at the camera, “Hope you enjoyed the show.” 

kimkyum: absolutely, can’t wait for next week!

parkjunior: counting down the minutes baby

defsoul_jayb: you did so well for daddy

handsomewang: that was amazing baby! 

tuannottuna: of course i did! 

Reading the final comments, something caught your eye.

dabdab1a: i really wish i could experience this in person

kimkyum: you’re not the only one.

ars__cyj: i would actually die if i did. i would die happily.

defsoul_jayb: guess i know what i’m gonna dream about tonight

handsomewang: too bad we can only fantasize about it...

tuannottuna: the harsh truth of reality...

parkjunior: time to clean up now... shit, i’ve made a big mess

kimkyum: we all have hyung. bigger than i’ve ever made.

Smirking tiredly, you suddenly now know how to pay back your 7 most loyal viewers. “Thank you all for coming. I need to clean up... I also made a big mess myself. Please let me know if you’re a dom or sub, out of curiosity. Anyways, see you next week with something really special.” you lean forward, waving goodbye and turn off the webcam.

You grin tiredly, heading towards the bathroom to clean yourself up, “Be ready daddies... I’m coming for you.”

[luvksj]

Yandere!BTOB: The Death Penalty

author’s pov: hello, i’m back after forever !!! apologies for being inactive, i finished my first year of uni (doing online exams ಸ_ಸ,,, the stress was real) and yesterday, i had surgery to remove my wisdom teeth and fix my jaw so i’m kinda sore right now. 

on another note, i will never forgive cube for what they did to clc and how mistreated they were. they had such huge potential to be popular but that shitty ass company ruined it for them !!! on a more positive note, sungjae and hyunsik are finally back and i can’t wait for future btob activities (it’ll feel weird w/o ilhoon: #forever7tob) 

- here’s a story, enjoy please !!! i found the idea of this story from @yan-purgatory so check out their story for the original !!! also, this story might be a different format from the others okie :)

plot: you decided to end your suffering by permanently removing the cause of it

e u n k w a n g

he couldn’t believe it. he refused to believe it. 

just 24 hours ago, he was returning home from work. you had been suspiciously quiet the entire day, he suspected you were planning another escape so he came home early to prevent his precious jewel from escaping.

however, when he opened the door, he didn’t expect to be greet with the sight of policemen who immediately pounced on him, yelling at him to remain quiet and stop resisting. 

he couldn’t believe it. his one and only love betrayed him. 

you, on the other hand, cried tears of relief. you were finally freed of his demonic clutches. a police officer escorted you to a police car and took you to the station for your statement. 

once eunkwang heard he would be sentenced to death, he just lost it. 

he flailed around, trying desperately to reach you but the baracade of police officers prevented him from even moving an inch towards you, tackling him down.

the days before his death, he’d try to contact you and convince you to stop this non-sense but you wouldn’t return any of his calls or letters. the police had stripped him of his phone so he couldn’t see where you were anyomre: you could be danger and these bastards wouldn’t let him know your location.

in his last hour, you handed him an envelope and hope filled him that you had finally come to your senses and would release him from this ‘nightmare’ but what he read made his blood boil. 

“rot in hell, you bastard. i’ll never love you, never will and never did. - ps: i’m dating someone who i truly love so fxxk u ♡ your ex, y/n l/n.”

and that was the last thing he read before being electrocuted to death: glaring at you smiling, happy he was dying. 

“how dare you move on so fast. i’m the only one you should love, not that prick. just wait until we see each other again...”

m i n h y u k

what?! how?!

he was in disbelief. he had been fooled by someone whom he trusted with your safety and now you were wrapped in their embrace, crying, while he was being forcefully escorted to the police car. 

you had just endured another punishment for angering minhyuk by talking to his head of security. he asumed you were cheating on him so he carried you to the torture chamber, in the basement where you were severely punished. but... little did he know, it’ll be the last time he’d ever see you again.

while you cowered in the corner, crying in pain, the basement door was suddenly kicked down and minhyuk was pinned to the floor by a dozen of armed officers. how did they get in, only him and his head of security know the code to his gate...

that’s when it clicked, he saw his head of security rushed to comfort you with a officer and paramedic. he was right to not trust anyone becuase everyone will hurt you like now by taking you away from him! 

he tried freeing himself and get to you but the armed officers had a firm grip on him. “don’t even try, you sick bastard.” one police officer spat in disgust. 

as soon as minhyuk heard he’d be killed, he laughed thinking he was hallunciating. there was no way, he couldn’t live without you and to think that you would be here, without him protecting you, made him even more worried. 

minhyuk wrote many letters, demanding that you reconsider everything and drop this immediately. however, they were futile as he never received a single response from you and on the day of his death, minhyuk was given an opportunity to say one final thing to you.

he was strapped onto the bed, about to be injected with the poisnous drugs which would kill him. he looked at you and promised that once you see each other again, you’d pay dearly. 

“once we reunite, you’ll pay for this. i’ll punish you for being a bad girl and disobeying the rules. if something happens to you while i’m not here... i’ll rain hell. understand?”

c h a n g s u b

he remained emotionless when receiving the death sentence and looked at you, cheering, overjoyed that he was going to die. hugging your lawyer tightly, crying in their embrace while officers escorted him away, forcefully pushing towards his impending doom.

how did this happen within the spam of three hours?

you had run off again while he was distracted and he was chasing you down in his car. you ran inside an abandoned warehouse, changsub followed in suit -- unaware you had led him into your trap. he was surprised when he was immediately tackled down, handcuffs attached to both his ankles and wrists. 

the lights turned on and the place was crawling with armed officers who had their guns trained on him. ready to shoot if he tried anything stupid. you watched him, the person who made your life a living hell for three years being escorted away, finally freed from his grip. 

changsub thought he had everything planned out. he knew where you were at all times and worked tirelessly to ensure you couldn’t leave him. the one person which made life worth living. 

and now, that same person, had just betrayed him and shown that they didn’t need him. while you were his sunshine, he was your nightmare but it was finally over. 

while awaiting his death sentence, changsub would send you letters to remind you how much you mean to him and that once you guys reunited, he’d never, ever let you go again. 

once he was being killed, he looked you straight in the eyes, he had threatened that if you ever find another lover: man, woman or non-binary, that he would show you the meaning of true hell. 

“i’m the ONLY one you’ll ever love, understand? if you even dare date another scumbag, i don’t care who, i’ll show you what hell truly means. ok? i’m the only thing in your life so keep it that way.”

h y u n s i k

he thought he had gotten rid of every threat imaginable to him. he had complete control over you: he knew everything you did and kept tabs on you. he did everything for you and this is how you pay him back... by permanently removing him from your life?!

hyunsik thought he could finally live peacefully with you after so many obstacles thrown in his path while he defeated everyone, he couldn’t defeat the final boss: your neighbour. your neighbour had called the police after hearing your screams ring out in the dead of night. 

your neighbour knew you were living in a toxic relationship with a two-faced prick who manipulated you into believing he was protecting you from the harms of the world when the real harm was him. when the police arrived, hyunsik was mid-way through his punishment.

“POLICE! ARMS UP!” the officers yelled and yanked hyunsik away from your fragile figure. your neighbour rushed to you followed by paramedics who took you to the hospital while hyunsik was taken to custody, screaming profanities at  the officers for separating him from you: his reason to live. 

he screamed when he heard he would be sentenced to death. his dream he worked so hard for was now destroyed and tried lunging at your neighbour but was knocked out by officers. 

each day before his death, he sent threatening letters to you and the neighbour, promising that you will pay for what you have done. for destroying the one thing he worked so hard for and the last thing he saw before dying was you... kissing the neighbour, both of you giving him the bird.

“just remember that once we see each other again, i will make sure you both pay tremendously for what you have done. EVERYTHING I HAVE WORKED HARD FOR -- RUINED BECAUSE OF YOU TWO! you will pay, mark my words.”

p e n i e l

you had been planning this for a long time. this had to work as it was your only chance at escaping him: the demon himself, the person who made your life a living nightmare. 

every night while he slept, you continued working on your plan to finally free yourself and taste freedom for the first time in... two years was what motivated you to do something so risky. because you knew if he found out... that would be the end. game over, pretty simple. 

luckily, he didn’t. you thanked the lord that peniel was a heavy sleeper and could sleep through ALMOST any noise. and you finally put that plan into motion by pretending to order pizza when in reality it was the police you were calling. your friend who worked as a police officer was in on it and arrived at the house you called ‘a prison cell’ to free you.

peniel was awoken by a loud disturbance and heard the sirens, panicking immediately. he tried finding you but you were nowhere to be seen. and he opened the door to see you standing with the police, their guns trained on him and he knew he had been caught. 

he tried making you feel guilty and used all his usual guilt-tripping tactics but they didn’t work this time: in fact, none of them worked which surprised him. peniel was sentenced to death and that sent him into a state of shock, nearly fainting if the officers surrounding him didn’t catch. 

the days before his death, he’d send you letters asking you to not forget him and remember he was your one and only sweetheart. he’d beg you to reconsider minutes before being killed but you didn’t budge, not one inch. peniel died broken hearted knowing he’d be seperated from you for a long time.

“i can’t live with you, y/n! i need you and you need me! we’re a match made in heaven, sweetheart! don’t do this please, i’m the only one capable of loving you! no one else can love you like i can! don’t forget me!”

i l h o o n

he was unable to understand how this all happened, he had you under his watchful eye 24/7, 365. he knew where you were at all times even if he wasn’t there with you physically, his security cameras and tracking devices kept him informed.

so, how did this all happened?

well, it’s all quite simple, he stupidly decided to trust you alone tonight because he needed to attend an important work function and because you had been such a good girl, he allowed you to stay home alone for a few hours.

he gave you a lecture and warned you about what will happen if you disobey any rules. he was confident you wouldn’t act stupid as he had eyes on you everywhere. but what he didn’t imagine was that this work function was all just a set-up created by you.

ilhoon arrived and once he pushed those doors open, he didn’t expect to see an army of armed officers awating him. he immediately tried escaping but all exits were blocked off, he struggled demanding answers while being handcuffed, pushed inside the police car. 

ilhoon tried contacting you but you weren’t responding to any of his calls or text messages. he found out you had set everything up during his trial and went deathly quiet: see this is what happens when he decides to trust you, you betrayed him and now he would be killed because of you.

he didn’t even try reaching out to you but what did worry him is what you would be doing while he was counting down his days. the thought of you finding another lover made him angry, only he could love you! no one else! 

on the day of his death, he was upset that you didn’t even show up and the officer handed him a letter from you and he couldn’t believe it, you had really pushed the boundaries now. 

“all you ever did was make my life a living hell and now i’m free. you can no longer control me, i am free.  -ps: meet my new lover whom i love with my whole heart ❤️️ [polaroid of you and your bias] goodbye, you dick from y/n l/n,”

so he died but promised that he’d pay you back for what you have done when you both meet again.

“just because i’m no longer here doesn’t mean you can become a whore. you’ll reap the consequences of your actions once we meet again, my love.”

s u n g j a e

sungjae would be surprised. he had everyone believe he was some angel sent from heaven yet he was here: in court, watching you celebrate with your legal team that he was going to killed for just loving you.

he had returned home from work, craving your embrace but you weren’t anywhere inside the house making him panic, all your belongings were still here but you weren’t! he checked all the cameras but they had been turned off and talked to the neigbours, feeding them lies but no-one’s seen you.

how did you even escape in the first place, he had eyes everywhere. the house was locked up, only he has the key to the house and the glass for the windows were indestrucible made from bullet proof glass. he wasn’t taking any chances for you to escape, leaving him all alone. uh huh, no way. 

only he could love you. only he was deserving of loving something so precious and worthy.

while he went on a wild manhunt, sungjae was too worried about you that he didn’t even realized he was being tailed by police until a police car forcefully rammed into the side of his car, sending him off the road and collided with a tree.

once he found out what happened, he laughed thinking he would be able to easily convince people that he was being framed for something he clearly didn’t do. and once he found you, he’d punish you... harshly. 

you didn’t even show you to the trial for ‘safety reasons’ and sungjae was found guilty as all his contacts turned on him. he couldn’t believe that all the people he trusted had betrayed him and exposed him for someone he definitely wasn’t!

despite the many attempts to manipulate the jury into believing he was innocent, your legal team had evidence to counter-attack and he lost it when he would be given the death penalty. he shouted profanities at his contacts, promising he’d get his revenge. 

detained in his cell, he’d send you letters to remind you of everything he has done for you and that he didn’t deserve this. desperately trying to convince you to reconsider for ‘your own good’ but none of his letters reached you. you were really testing his patience now, sweetheart. 

on his death day, he hadn’t received a single response from you and it was driving him crazy. he fought with the officers who strapped to the chair, the firing squad getting ready to shoot him, sungjae demanded to talk to you but the officers wouldn’t let him.

and the day he died was your happiest day ever. you were free from his demonic clutches, he could no longer ruin your life, you finally had control of your life again. 

“i want to speak to y/n! how dare you refuse me of that! i will haunt you all for what you did and make your lives a living hell! i’m an innocent man, i’m being framed! i promise i’ll get my revenge on YOU ALL!”

b t o b

they had just been betrayed by everyone: their fans, staff, company and you. 

you have been conspiring against them for months, plannning everything down to the iddiest, bittiest detail. you knew this would be your only chance at freeing yourself from their monstrous grasp and finally be able to live without fear. you weren’t going to risk any mistake so you enlisted some help. 

everyone were skeptical you were lying but once you showed them proof, they rallied behind you to put these demons away for good. MELODYs distracted BTOB while CUBE and their staff collected evidence of their worngdoings, sending it to police who barged into their practice after everything had been dealt with.

BTOB couldn’t believe what had happened as they were tackled down, handcuffed and sent away. they thought they had everyone fooled but you decided to be a bad girl and now they were being sentenced to death despite their attempts at convincing everyone they were nothing but saints went in vain.

they had no-one now: everyone turned on them and they spent their final days promising that they’ll get their revenge. you, on the other hand, cried happily knowing you were finally free and thanked everyone for helping you escape their clutches promising you’ll pay them back.

you decided to pursue your passion and became an idol yourself. you would taunt them by sending videos of you being intimate with the back-up dancers making BTOB mad, you were really pushing your limits now baby.

on the day of their death, you celebrated with everyone else as they were executed but they didn’t leave without saying some final words. promising everyone would pay dearly, especially you, their beloved baby. 

“mark our words, you’ll all pay for this. every single one of you, will pay for this. especially you, y/n, we did everything for you and this is how you pay us back? we are the only ones who can love you and touch you, NO ONE ELSE! you will pay for this, baby.”

[luvksj]

Vampire!BIGBANG: Spying On Them and Finding Out They Are A Vampire

[A/N] another bigbang imagine, i’m sad because my favorite ever writer for some of the greatest yandere fan fictions on tumblr suddenly disappeared along with the masterlist i saved so... i’ll try to write some yandere if i have time or can be bothered.

hey sorry for not including seungri, don’t hate him but i couldn’t think of any ideas for him that could be misinterpreted ‘mocking’ his current scandal so i do apologize !!! please forgive me also for not uploading this in over a year because i couldn’t think of anything to write for him !!! curse this stupid writer’s block !!! anyway, here you go

[updated ver: march 2022]

T.O.P

You were stubborn by nature and if your boyfriend, Choi Seunghyun, refused to tell you why he would disappear for hours every week then it was up to you to find out. 

With the location tracker you turned on secretly before he left, you were standing in front of one of Seoul’s most high-end clubs: DOOM DADA. The waiting list was two years long but being the girlfriend of the mysterious Choi Seunghyun had its perks. 

You easily entered the club, ignoring the jealous stares of the other clubbers. The club had a strict dress code to which you were forced to adhere too and you quietly watched clubbers mingle with another dressed in elegant yet unique clothing, wearing a mask to hide their identity. Like an informal masquerade party. 

Picking up a drink that was ridiculously expensive and sure to take a huge chunk out of your bank account, you floated around... looking for your boyfriend. A strange gentleman offered his assistance, “I’m looking for Choi Seunghyun. Do you know him by any chance?” you asked and the stranger nodded, pointing towards the VIP section.

He was making out with women and that made you mad. Was he cheating on you this entire time? Many questions ran through your head and you couldn’t pull yourself away from the scene, continuing to watch your boyfriend hungrily suck the neck of this woman while you watched. 

Suddenly, the woman screamed. Not out of lust or euphoria but out of fear and pain. You looked at your boyfriend and that’s when you saw it. He pulled away, giving you a clear image of his true form.

Blood red eyes, mouth smeared in blood and his fangs dripping in it. You were stunned by the revelation, stumbling back in disbelief. You turned to the strange gentleman, asking him to the exit. He escorted you to the exit and even to your awaiting Uber. “What’s your name?” you questioned, getting in the car. 

“Dong Youngbae but everyone calls me Taeyang,” he responded. 

The ride home was antagonizing since all you could think about was that moment, the moment on constant replay. Thanking your driver, you darted to your shared apartment and kicked the door open, throwing yourself inside and slamming it shut. 

You sighed, believing you were safe. Oh, how I pity you. 

Turning around, there he sat in all his glory. His mouth still smeared in blood, You froze, how did he get here before you? Leaning against the couch, his eyes held no emotion as he got you, slowly approaching you. 

Your body refused to move, it was frozen stuck on the floor. He never takes his eyes off you, he admires you in your attire and comes up behind you, firmly wrapping his arm around your waist, preventing you from escaping. 

Leaning down to your ear, he whispers something sending chills down your spine and nibbles on your neck. 

“So, Y/N... did you enjoy what you saw?” 

Taeyang

From the start of your relationship, he was very particular in what you knew about him. Which wasn’t much and every time you’d ask where he disappeared to every Friday night, he either completely ignored it or made up some excuse. You finally had enough and followed him, curiosity killing you.

You turned on his location services secretly and waited until he had fully left before following him. Using Google Maps, you found yourself in front of an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Gangnam. Parking your car further away, you quietly walk towards the place, passing Taeyang’s car on the way. 

Finding a window, you crouched in front of it and slowly peeked into the window. Your boyfriend, Dong Youngbae but more commonly known as Taeyang, was standing over a huge pile of animal corpses. He lifts his head briefly to breathe and that’s when you saw it. His big secret. 

His face was smeared in blood, his eyes glowing red as he continued devouring the blood, his clothes had stain spots of blood which came from his fangs that were dripping in blood. 

You duck down, covering your mouth to prevent a scream from escaping. You took a few minutes to calm down and risked looking again, he had finished and was discarding the animal corpses. You ran off, back to your car before he saw you, and sped away. 

You spent the night at a hotel, needing time to process what just happened. You couldn’t face him right now. He called you in the morning, asking why you weren’t at home and you fed him some excuse before abruptly hanging up, preventing him from asking anything more. 

For an entire week, you avoided him and every time he’d ask about your whereabouts, you lied telling him you were on a last-minute work trip. You eventually returned home on Friday night, knowing he’d be out. 

Racing inside and to your shared bedroom, you thought you were safe. How gullible are you, darling? As soon as you closed the door and turned around, there sat your beloved boyfriend, on your shared bed. Staring at you with a blank expression. 

“Jagi! You’re home!” he says and you freeze. Fuck, what was he doing here? “Taeyang? What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be out?” you ask, stuttering out of pure fear. 

He stood up, approaching you and before you could run away, he pinned you to the wall. “Work trip, eh? I called your work and they said you weren’t on any work trip. You lied to me.” he says. 

His eyes glow red, “So tell me, Y/N...” his grip tightens on your wrist making you whimper in fear, leaning away from him as he comes closer, pressing his body against yours.  

“Where were you? And don’t lie to me.”

G-Dragon

Jiyong had told you many times to not worry about where he goes every week, disappearing for hours. “It’s safer if you didn’t know.” he would always say, the answer to your questions about his whereabouts. You finally had enough and tailed him one night, determined to get the answers yourself. 

He was a very successful businessman, owning some of South Korea’s most popular and famous nightclubs and art museums. Being his girlfriend meant you had VIP access to all of them which you took advantage of tonight, easily getting into his most famous nightclub: CRAYON.

According to the tracker you planted on his car, this was where he was. You obviously didn’t want him to spot you so you wore clothes you usually wouldn’t wear. Blending in with the other clubbers. You even went the extra step and dyed your hair a ridiculous color. 

The things you do for your curiosity...

You searched every inch of this club and even asked others if they have seen him but nothing. You were close to giving up when you spotted him, exiting a private room: looking incredibly disheveled. 

His hair was messy, clothes crooked and covered in lipstick prints. This angered you: had he been cheating on you this entire time? Was spending hours every week making out with women when he had one waiting for him at home, worried about him?!

You were about to confront him when something halted you in your tracks. With help from the club lightning, you saw that his eyes weren’t their usual warm brown but a dark red, his fangs dripping in a red substance -- which you concluded to be blood. 

His entire mouth was covered in it and some had even gotten on his clothes. You were baffled by the discovery, was this the thing he never wanted you to find out? It had to be. You disappeared into the crowd as he turned towards your spot, quietly maneuvering your way out of the club.

Noticing your distress, someone offered to help you and allowed you to stay with them for the night. “What’s your name?” you asked. “Choi Seunghyun,” he replied and you both talked a lot during the car ride, discovering you shared many common interests which included chairs.  

The following morning, Choi Seunghyun told you that someone was here to see you... which didn’t sit very well with you. Your beloved boyfriend, Jiyong, walked into the spare bedroom of Choi Seunghyun’s apartment and smiled at you... almost mockingly. 

“Babe! Thank god, you’re okay!” he exclaimed, wrapping you in a big hug while you just remained frozen using your eyes to ask Choi Seunghyun for help or answers but he just shrugged. 

“Don’t you know how worried I was when you didn’t answer your phone?” he stated and he tightens his grip, whispering something in your ear which made your blood run cold. 

“I know you were there, Y/N. I felt you staring and... I found your tracker.” he holds the crushed device in front of you.

Oh shit. 

Daesung

Daesung was one of the best things in your life, truly. You loved him wholeheartedly, he could turn any sad day happy instantly. But you were getting suspicious of him and where he’d disappear to for hours in a day. Anytime you’d ask him, he’d deflect it immediately. Finally, you decide to investigate the matter yourself. 

Taking the risk and hiding in his messy car, covering yourself in the misellaneous crap which covered his car floor. You were really risking your life here and prayed that it would be worth it. 

After what felt like hours, the car stopped moving. You waited until it was clear before crawling out of your hiding spot and unlocked his car using your keys which contained a spare key to his car... but he didn’t know about that. You tumbled out, groaning at the back pain you gained, and walked (limped) towards the building he disappeared into. 

This abandoned building was bigger than it appeared and it took you a while to find out which room Daesung was in. Peeking through the small crack of the door, you saw him standing with four other people, and without hesitation, they started hungrily kissing five girls that responded just as hungry. 

Your heart broke at the sight. Was Daesung, your lovely, sweet, kind, caring and teddy-bear boyfriend been cheating on you this entire time? Tears were running down your cheeks but bit your lip to prevent sobs from escaping and were just about to run away when something stopped you.

A scream emerged from the room and looked back to see something horrifying. They, including your boyfriend, Daesung, were sucking the girls clean of their blood. Once their bodies fell limp, they extract their blood-coated fangs from their necks looking real messy. 

Their hair was messy, their faces covered in blood as blood also dripped from their fangs. You got out of there fast, headed to Daesung’s car, revved the engine, and drove off at an outrageous speed which would definitely get you a speeding ticket but didn’t care about that right now.

Something invisible collides with his car causing a sudden jolt to occur which left you unconscious. “Miss! You’re awake! Do you remember what happened?” a doctor questioned, the light becoming too much, painfully lifting an arm to shield your eyes as you shake your head softly. “You were in a crash,”

He explained what happened and the injuries you obtained: a few fractured ribs,  a broken wrist, some internal bruising and other minor injuries but otherwise ok. “There’s someone here to see you, they’ve been waiting ever since you came to the hospital. I’m going to let them in.” the doctor said and left before you could protest. 

In walks Daesung. You could see that he was not happy, he entered wearing a stoic expression and slowly approached you. “I’m very glad you’re ok, Y/N. I was really worried when I heard the news,” he says as he takes a hold of your hand. 

“But how did you have my car because I took it with me? Do you know, Y/N?” he questions, looking at you but you looked away. He grabs your chin, yanking it so you were forced to look at him. 

“Looks like you’ve got some explaining to do, huh?”

[luvksj]

Undisputed Era: Pay the Price

author’s note: hello, this is part two of my undisputed era smut and please be aware, i’ve never written smut before so... i’m going off what i know so don’t come for me if it doesn’t sound right. 

it’s a bit weird to be writing smut because i don’t really know how to write sexy stuff so... excuse me if this story turns out to be absolute cringe. for the record, it’s basically you giving them a blowjob.

enjoy the story and apologizes for any mistakes!

plot: you did this and now you must pay the price for your actions.

warning: this story contains NSFW, explicit sexual content that may not be suitable for some readers

“They get punished.” 

Adam’s smirk turned sinister, he wasted no time in attacking your neck viciously, leaving purple swollen marks behind as a sign of ownership. Curling your hands into fist, it became challenging to prevent a moan and despite Adam’s best efforts, you prevailed. 

Squeezing your eyes shut, clenching your teeth, holding your breath, and your fists became tighter as you didn’t want him to gain satisfaction. But this only annoyed him, “Okay, have it your way.” Adam shrugged before yanking the zipper down, exposing your breasts and caressed them.

Shaking, you let out a gasp allowing Adam to insert his tongue inside your mouth. The pleasure became overwhelming and you almost gave in but Kyle thankfully interrupted Adam, allowing you to breath a little, sinking down to the floor. 

“Come on dude, stop hogging her.” Kyle complained, ignoring Adam’s annoyed glare.

The other members mumbled in agreement, Adam stares at your disheveled figure and back at the others who eagerly eyed the chance at being pleasured.

Grabbing the hood of the jumper, Adam drags you towards the others who watch your every movement intently. Crouching beside your right ear, he whispers, “Listen Y/N, you’ll pleasure each of us one by one and obey our every commands otherwise there will be a price to pay so... don’t collect too much debt.” he teases.

You could feel his smirk as he continued talking, “Whatever we want, you must do. Now be a good girl and start with Roderick.” Adam points towards him who motions you over with his index finger. 

Crawling over, you take a deep breath and look him in the eyes, “Suck me off.” he commands while removing his jeans, shoes, and boxers revealing his mate which excitedly greets you. “... please spread for me.” you timidly ask and Roderick stretches his legs wider, giving you more room.

Staring at it, you start slowly licking it like a lollipop. Slow, teasing licks up and down his mate making him shiver in pleasure, each time, your tongue grazes past the tip, “Stop teasing.” Roderick scolds and you start taking him in. 

Placing your hands on his inner thighs for support, you start increasing the pace, hungrier licks stroke his mate, nibbling desperately as he throws his back in overwhelming euphoria. Your tongue assaulted him, it was merciless, “GOD FUCK! RIGHT THERE!!” he exclaimed.

Bucking his hips wildly, you struggle to keep up with his alarming pace, the tip of his mate slapping the back of your throat violently. Bouncing, your scream made it vibrate and he grabbed a handful of your hair, tugging it harshly making you scream even more. “I’M--” Roderick didn’t even finish his sentence as he released. 

Releasing with a ‘pop’, you cleaned him up before moving onto Kyle, who was already prepared. “Suck me off as well.” he instructed and you nodded. Looking at his mate, it was already hardened and you could tell he was touching himself during your session with Roderick. 

Laying on the sofa, you climb up as he spreads his legs out to give you full access. Staring lustfully, you stroke it with your skilled hands, brushing past his tip teasingly making Kyle growl, “Stop it.” his voice commanding. Eyeing him, you lick his tip before diving in.

Coating his mate your saliva, you suck him, drenching him in your saliva. Curling your tongue around his mate and letting go with your tongue grazing his member, Kyle grabs your hair, yanking it angrily, “Stop. It.” he frustratingly said.

Couple more long licks before nearly planting your face into his area when taking him in, positioning your hands on his inner thighs for support, you start bouncing. Your tongue continues it magic while Kyle grunts, closing his eyes, enjoying the experience.

He starts bucking his hips, continuously slamming the tip of his mate against the back wall of your throat making you gag. “FASTER! FASTER!” Kyle yells, increasing his pace and you fumble to catch up, he finally lets go and overfills your mouth with his seeds.

Dribbling out, you force it down your throat, giving him a wavering smile. “Good girl.” he pats your cheek. Bobby was next and you didn’t want anyone to know that you were secretly looking forward to this because he was your favorite one amongst the members.

Bobby chuckles, able to see the excitement in your eyes, “I’ll let you have your pick, sweetheart.” he informs and spreads himself out for your eyes. Travelling your eyes down his god-like sculpted body, you had no idea where to start. 

Climbing onto his lap, you start sucking his lips off, squishing his face between your hands. Bobby stumbles back, slightly surprised by your actions, he eventually regains himself and responds back, matching your eagerness. 

While distracting him with your flurry of kisses, you start grinding against his clothed mate whose desperate to touch your needy pussy. Bobby pushes you off, flings his jeans, shoes, and boxers off hurriedly, his mate shoots up, happy to be freed from his restraints. 

Pushing him down, you spread his legs further apart and attack. Your licks were rougher, hungrier and more desperate as he groans, throwing his head back in happiness. Saliva dripped when you released, breathing in some air. “Well I guess we know whose her favorite.” Roderick said making you blush.

“I mean... she’s got taste, fellas.” Bobby responded.

Blushing, you hear Adam’s cough, “You’re not done yet, sweetheart.” Sighing, you reluctantly pull yourself from Bobby’s embrace and limp towards  Adam. “Kneel.” he demanded, cautiously lowering yourself in front of him. 

Staring directly at his member, it was hard not to be turned on, it was physically fighting with his black skinny jeans to be freed. “Do your thing... darling.” Adam instructed as you scan his sculpted figure, quickly trying to figure out where to begin. 

Leaning forward, you take the zipper of his fly between your teeth and slowly pull it down, his member leaps forward and whacks you in the forward making you jump slightly.

Undoing the button, Adam kicks his shoes off and you pull down both his boxers and jeans with your teeth leaving him completely exposed. Even though, your body was aching, it still turned you on and without hesitation, you started doing your thing.

Starting off with slow licks, you curl your tongue around his member in such a way, it makes him howl with pleasure. “Fuck!” he curses, throwing his head back. Smirking, you continue licking his member like a lollipop and ever-so-carefully graze his tip making him shiver.

Taking ahold, you relentlessly lick his tip with such passion and lust, Adam’s howls of pleasure increase. Once you can see his seed starting to leak, you take him in whole without waiting for him, “GOD DAMN Y/N!” Adam yells. 

Your saliva coating his member as you continue to suck, nibble and lick hungrily on his member like you haven’t eaten in over a week. His member bangs like a drum against the back of your neck as Adam bucks his hips wildly to increase the pleasure. 

“I’M ALMOST THERE! I’M ALMOST--”

He doesn’t even finish his sentence as his seed floods your mouth, “Swallow it.” Adam commands and with much difficulty, you do. The exhaustion hits you like a ton of bricks, collapsing against his legs, catching your breath, the other members start praising your performance.

Their words become incoherent to you as your eyes start falling, the heaviness overpowering everything else. Someone picks you up, you don’t know who it is and frankly, right now, you don’t care-- you’re too tried to. “Go to sleep, Y/N.” he whispers but you don’t hear that as your are already asleep on his shoulder.

Waking up, you were inside a hotel room, still in your clothes and looked around, holding your head in absolute pain. “What happened last night...” you trailed off as you saw Bobby Fish sleeping right beside you. 

Of course, the first thing anyone would do is scream but the events of yesterday suddenly invaded your mind and you blushed, remembering the difference between the sessions you gave the other members vs Bobby. 

He must of been the one who took you here... and carried you.

From the corner of your eye, you saw your keys and belongings were (thankfully) on top of the small bedside cabinet beside you. With much difficulty, you got up and wrapped Bobby’s oversized ‘Undisputed Era’ jumper around your petite figure, you venture out to the hotel buffet.

Eating breakfast, you surprisingly didn’t run into any of the members. Heading back to your hotel room, flinging open the door to reveal them sitting patiently inside the tiny living room looking at you. “What’s going on?” you question, closing the door. 

“Where did you go?” Kyle asked. 

“The buffet... to eat breakfast.” you responded truthfully. 

They chuckle, making you confused, Roderick stands up and in a flash, pins you against the wall. “Baby... if you were hungry, you could of just said so.” he teases making your cheeks bright red. 

Tossing you onto the bed, they encase you, preventing you from escaping. Crawling towards you in different direction and hover over your body, making your heart beat rapidly and a heat begins pooling inside your stomach.

“It’s time for us to... return the favor, isn’t that right boys?” Adam says and the others nod in agreement making you blush even harder.

And they attacked, rendering you useless for the next few days. 

hope it’s good, sorry for not updating in a while... been busy !!!

[luvksj]

Undisputed Era: Pay the Price

author’s note: heyya, it’s me again! here’s a random undisputed era wrestling story because... why not? this is a smut so you’re a submissive here, meaning bottom and undisputed era is dominant or top. 

let’s celebrate Roderick Strong returning to NXT as a heel and leader of the ‘Diamond Mine’ with Tyler Rust, Malcolm Bivens and Hideki Suzuki. i’m curious to see how this goes because they’re targetting Kushida and his Cruiserweight belt. 

from what happened last week, i’m assuming Roderick Strong is the one who wants the title and the other two are like his ‘henchmen or right-hand men’ that will be a tag-team. Malcolm Bivens is the Diamond Mine’s manager (a Paul Heyman character). this is my interpretation but i’m happy to see him back! 

however what i’m not happy about is wwe’s recent releases which included Breezango and Roderick Strong’s wife, Marina Sharif. although i’m upset, they’re free now to do whatever they like without being trapped in a toxic relationship with WWE who control everything they do. what makes it a bit better is that Tyler Breeze will still be appearing on UpUpDownDown as usual. 

anyway, enjoy the story!

plot: you did this and now you must pay the price for your actions.

warning: this story contains NSFW, explicit sexual content that may not be suitable for some readers 

You did this to yourself and now, you must pay the price for your actions.

But, how did you end up in this predicament? Let’s take it back a couple hours ago.

[flashback]

You and the Undisputed Era had a frenemies relationship. You guys were on good terms both inside and outside the ring. However, they loved to tease you and flirt shamelessly with you, it drove you insane because it costed you many matches. 

One moment you were about to win a match and the next moment, the Undisputed Era is surrounding the ring while teasing you by slowly taking off their shirts making you extremely flustered then your opponent wins instead.

This time you were going to get revenge. 

According to Hunter (Triple H), they were scheduled to have a tag-team title match against Oney Lorcan and Danny Burch and you were going to ruin it. Your plan was perfect, it would give them a taste of their own medicine, you chuckled evilly when a stylist revealed your outfit after receiving specific instructions to make this outfit... extremely provocative.

Admiring yourself, you look totally different compared to plain jane look you’d usually rock. To be honest, you hated getting dressed up unless it was absolutely necessary because you didn’t believe that you were pretty enough. For most of your life, you were considered a tom-boy and liked it that way, however tonight was an exception.

Mini black dress paired with sleek black heels, minimal accessories, simple yet sultry make-up look and your hair left out in its natural waves. The dress pressed harshly against your bust and butt since it was a tight fit, defining these features even more.

You hid inside your dressing room and waited until the Undisputed Era’s title match was happening. You took a deep breath, ignoring the sudden fluctuation in your heart beat and headed out, towards the gorilla entrance. Bobby Fish and Kyle O’Reilly were representing the Undisputed Era as the other two watched from the sidelines.

About to win, the technician cued your music and you headed out. Smirking teasingly, you provoked them by running a hand slowly down your body, purposefully moaning. If that wasn’t enough, you revealed a water bottle and emptied the entire contents onto your body, making your dress translucent. 

It exposed your lacy black bra and tattoos. Continuing to tease them, you could see how their eyes suddenly turned dark, ignoring the match happening allowing Oney Lorcan to roll up Bobby Fish for the win and then reality set back in for them as the bell rang. 

“THE WINNERS AND NEW NXT TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS, DANNY BURCH AND ONEY LORCAN!”

Giggling, your plan had worked perfectly and you mouthed, “Karma’s a bitch.” No-one expected that you would cost the Undisputed Era a match, let alone a title match. Throwing a sultry look over your shoulders, you strut proudly backstage as some people wolf-whistled.

Back inside your dressing room, you were drying off and chatting with the stylists, “I can’t believe you did that, Y/N!” she exclaimed while you had just taken a warm shower and got dressed into black leggings, Bobby Fish’s Undisputed Era jumper he gave you and a sports bra.

He gave you his jumper when they accidentally ruined your change of clothes and you were always meaning to return it but decided to keep it instead after finding comfort in his scent, strangely. Yeah, you’ll admit, you had a tiny crush on them but they would never reciprocate the feelings so you kept it locked up.

Waving goodbye to the stylist, you were heading to your car when an arm appeared out of nowhere and pulled you inside a dark room, it was pin-drop silent making you even more scared.

You tried walking out, thinking this was just some sick joke and tried opening the door however before you could even twist the knob, a voice halted your movements. 

“Hello Y/N,” 

[flashback ended]

And this is how you ended up in this predicament.

Your back facing them, the lights were flicked on and you could feel their stares burning gaping holes into your back. The atmosphere turned tense quickly, it was silent... to them but to you, your heart beat became deafening as it rang in your ears. 

Discreetly, your grip on the door handle tightened slightly, you had no courage to face them and remained fixed in your position, muttering silent prayers. One of them walked closer to you until they were right behind you and spun you around however you kept your gaze firmly on the floor.

Letting out a small ‘tsk’, a hand grabs your chin and yanks it up so you’re facing them. Adam Cole grinned... almost teasingly as he examined you, laughing at how scared you were compared to an hour ago where you were so confident.

“Oh Y/N, why are you so scared? Where did that confident person from an hour ago disappear to? Do you guys know?” he mockingly asked the other members who shrugged before returning his attention to you again. 

Nudging you slightly, you were now pressed against the door, Adam had you trapped with his arms on either side of you. The other members watch carefully, you could see the mixed emotions swirling inside their eyes, “Now Y/N... you know what happens when someone costs us a championship...” he starts off.

Leaning, his breath made tickled your neck, his mouth curved into a smirk as he spoke the sentence, “They get punished.”

a/n: hello, this is part one! i’ll have part two up as soon as i can, i’ve just been taking some time to myself and focusing on looking after myself because my mental health isn’t doing great so far.

i hope i can give you guys good stories that don’t make me cringe and want to bury myself in a six-foot hole... which most of my stories want to make me do. 

anyways, enjoy this story! 

[luvksj]

yandere!btob: finding you months later after you escaped

author’s pov: heyyo it’s me again! just wanted to let you know that i don’t plan on stopping the yandere!btob spam any time soon and expect a lot more stories with a similar theme. maybe i’ll do another group like super junior or clc that don’t have any stories with these types of themes... idk.

what do you guys want to see? please don’t be afraid to tell me. anyways enjoy the story, thank you for always supporting me. ps: let’s think of this story as the successful version to ‘trying to escape’!

WARNING: strong use of violence, cursing ahead. if you feel uncomfortable with themes of stalkers/stalking, violence, obsession, yandere aus, manipulation, torture etc or mentions of blood, killing, death, torture, kidnapping or anything similar please DO NOT read this story!

plot: you succeeded in escaping them but that doesn’t mean it’ll last long.

e u n k w a n g

-  you were trapped in a toxic relationship for nearly your whole with a someone who could be the definition of a psychopathic demon

- he was manipulative, possessive and controlling

- at first he was one of the sweetest, goofiest, kindest, caring and loving person which you fell for but he did a full 180 and showed his true colors 

- you couldn’t do anything without his permission otherwise he’d beat you until you were on the verge of death 

- no matter how many times you tried to escape, he’d somehow find you and forcefully bring you back ‘home’ where he would mercilessly punish you

- but this time, you had carefully calculated each and every step, you were determined to escape this time

- you built up his trust and he decided to foolishly trust you to stay home alone for two days while he dealt with an issue at work

- that’s when you escaped, vanished without a trace and you couldn’t help but scream in utter delight when you realized that you had succeeded for once

- tears of pure joy and happiness cascaded down your cheeks as you were finally free of him

- six months had passed and you had settled down comfortably with your new life

- you had got a good paying job and everything in your life was finally right for once

- however this ‘fantasy dream’ was destroyed one day

- walking home from work, you reached your apartment and noticed that the door was unlocked, knowing fully well that you always lock the door before you leave for work every day

- a bad feeling pools in your stomach and you contemplate whether or not to open the door

- unfortunately a voice interrupts your mental debate, “jagiya! i know you’re there!” 

- everything suddenly stopped, you couldn’t believe it, he had found you and you were now in danger

- slowly backing away, you try to run but a hand grabs your wrist and throws you harshly against the wall

- it was him, you were hoping this was all a nightmare but it wasn’t

- eunkwang had spent every second of the past six months searching for you and he finally got news that you were hiding out in jeju

- he immediately went there and using his charm, he found your apartment and waited there for you

- he had vowed to himself that he’ll never let you out of his sights again

“I finally found you after so long... why did you leave me?! Nevermind, I found you and now I’ll never let you out of my sight ever again.” 

m i n h y u k

- let’s be honest for a moment, it was a real miracle you managed to even to get out of the house, let alone escape his clutches

- minhyuk had caged you like an animal inside his big mansion which was hidden in depths of forest so you couldn’t escape

- plus he had hired 24/7 security so there was really no hope in you even being able to leave without being noticed

- however, you needed to try because you couldn’t live like this anymore and let him control you like you belonged to him

- you were not a possession he could own and so you started planning your escape 

- minhyuk was possessive and aggressive

- he’d get angry at anyone even talking or touching you thinking you were cheating on him so he’d punish both you and the person

- everyone knew you belonged to him because he’d always say it, “she’s mine! hands off her!” 

- by some god blessed miracle, you managed to escape this prison while he was away for the day

- after kissing him up, he decided to let his guard down for once and trusted you home alone

- as soon as he left, you escaped by finding his little notebook containing all the passcodes to every single door and gate 

- packing a bag and caught a bus to anywhere far away from that torture chamber

- you couldn’t believed you had actually escaped him and silently celebrated as you arrived at the new place you would call home

- four months later, you had settled down and found yourself a job, working in a cafe near the apartment you had brought

- right now, everything was going well in your life 

- one day, you were working when you spotted a horrifying sight and nearly screamed as it came closer to you

- minhyuk destroyed everything in his path when he realized you had succeeded in escaping him despite doing everything to keep you caged up with him

- he was angry and nearly killed the entire security team he hired for being incompetent at their jobs

- everyday he’d search for you, leaving corner unturned, he didn’t care how long it would take, he will find you

- his persistence and determination finally paid off when he had just finished making rounds when he spotted a familiar figure inside a cafe

- he stormed inside and he tried to grab your wrist but you managed to evade him

- running off, he continued chasing you and once he caught you, you will never be able to leave his side again

“Stop playing these games right now, jagi! You will always belong to me no matter what!”

c h a n g s u b 

- changsub was someone you met while at school, he was in most of your classes

- both of you got on really well but you failed to notice all the warning signs people gave you about him and accepted his confession 

- that’s when your life became hell 

- he was manipulative, possessive and clingy

- you couldn’t do anything without his permission and most of the time he’d say no to you 

- if you dared disobey him, he’d punish you until you cried for him to stop or you just passed out

- he wasn’t the changsub you grew to like, the changsub you knew was the complete opposite of this one

- the changsub you knew was kind, sweet, funny, bubbly, outgoing, caring and everything you could ask for in a boyfriend but this one... he made your life a living hell

- one day, you couldn’t take it anymore and after gaining his trust, you fled when he went away for a week for work purposes

- he trusted you home alone but you took that opportunity to escape this demon’s grasp

- you even left korea and moved to [choose a country] where you could rebuild the disaster that is your life

- nine months had passed and you were confident he wouldn’t find you

- you had settled down nicely in the country and found yourself a job which kept a roof over your head, food in your body and paid your bills

- however, that luck unfortunately ran thin one day because by coincidence changsub had a meeting in [your chosen country] 

- when changsub came home and found out you had succeeded in escaping him, he was livid

- how dare you leave him? he didn’t give you permission to do that

- changsub searched all over korea for you but you were no where in sight and he was getting frustrated because you were really testing his patience

- nine months had passed and he had a meeting in [your chosen country], he had hoped you would be there so he could bring you back

- after his meeting, he decided to drive around and by fate he saw you walking from work 

- “oooh baby!” he sang out and you froze, you hoped it was a hallucination but when a pair of familiar tattooed arms wrapped tightly around you... it was him

- while hugging you tightly, he whispered some words into your ear and silently promised himself that he would never let this happen again

“Baby I was so worried! Let’s go home now where I’ll make sure you never act so foolishly ever again...”

h y u n s i k

- you vanished without a trace one night while you both were out celebrating his current achievement at work

- he latched firmly by your side and informed you not to walk off without him

- however little did he know you had something else planned... for a while now and tonight would be the only chance to execute it

- again, when you guys met he was a different person, the person you fell in love with not this monster

- that hyunsik was shy, reserved, full of adorable charm and the sweetest person you probably ever met within your existence

- once you guys began dating, he suddenly changed into this possessive, clingy and controlling monster who believed he had total control over you

- he decides what you can or cannot do, what you can or cannot wear, you’re his little muse and he loves showing you off to any and every one he meets

- you have had enough with this behavior and wanted to free yourself but you knew that wasn’t going to be easy

- luckily, you had been a good girl and gained his trust enough for him to take you to this celebration, honoring him for all his hard work

- he didn’t let you attend such events because he didn’t like people staring at you because you were a lovely piece of candy in a pack of hungry wolves

- while everyone was mingling, you excused yourself saying you needed to go to the bathroom and he thankfully let you since he was talking with some important people

- that’s when you disappeared and ran to your awaiting ride, you disappeared to a small village completely off the grid

- three months later and you had completely settled down, working as a farmer for an elderly couple, tending to their luscious garden full of vegetables

- you were confident he’d never find you here but hyunsik isn’t the one to give up so easily

- once hyunsik realized you hadn’t returned from the bathroom, he got a bad feeling and stormed inside the girls bathroom ignoring people’s screams

- you were nowhere to be seen despite his security team triple checking the venue, he realized you had run off and was incredibly pissed that he let something like this happen

- the happiest moment in his life turned out to be the worst moment because his babygirl had betrayed him

- everyday he would look for you and unfortunately you were nowhere to be seen despite sending out search teams 

- one day, one of his security guards notified him of someone resembling you who was living in a quiet village and he immediately drove there

- returning home from work, you immediately sensed something wrong and turned around to see a figure following you

- a bad feeling settled in your stomach and you quickened your pace but this person was faster

- they immediately pin you against a wall in an alleyway, taking off their disguise to reveal the one person you didn’t want to see again

- hyunsik maliciously grinned, trailing a finger against your cheek and you tried pushing him off but this angered him even more

- tightening his grip, he dragged you back to his car and threw you inside before driving off

“You’re really something else, huh? When did my babygirl become so naughty and disobey me huh? When we get home, I’ll show you what happens to naughty little girls who disobey their master.”

p e n i e l

- peniel, oh sweet peniel, this two-faced bastard was the reason you hated life and your motivation to escape this wicked world known as your relationship.

- on the outside, he was sweet, kind-hearted, down-to-earth, laid-back, caring... everything you could possibly want in a boyfriend. this gained him tons of contacts all over the world.

- that’s how you guys also met, you came to korea for an exchange program and he was assigned to look after you.

- he looked after you, attended to your every needs and this blinded you to see his real side, believing he was just a precious little puppy but oh boy did he prove you wrong.

- while spending time with you, he developed a fondness which turned drastically into an obsession. he didn’t want you to leave, you were his and no-one elses so he kidnapped you.

- that started the worst three-years of your life.

- you were kept tightly sealed in a room and you weren’t allowed to even open the door otherwise he’d think you were trying to leave him.

- you craved freedom from this clingy, possessive, two-faced bastard so you kissed him up while pushing your pride to the side and interacted with him when he came for his daily chats.

- peniel trusted you to roam freely around the house, thinking you would never escape because he had contacts everywhere from korea to antartica. but you were a determined little girl.

- so once he left you to your devices, you vanished without a trace by meticulously planning this escape everyday until it was perfect.

- fast forward two months later and your luck ran thin.

- when peniel came home and noticed you were nowhere to be seen, he panicked then literally tore the house down out of anger, anxiety, frustration and guilt.

- how dare you leave him, you were his to begin with and spent every day searching for you and used every single contact he had but came back with negative results.

- but he finally found you after a contact spotted you and raced there, determined to catch you before you could flee again.

- you had sought shelter in new zealand because you believed no-one would find you here.

- settling down, you stayed at a hotel while working as a cleaner at a nearby school and even though it barely covered your expenses, you continued working hard cleaning.

- oh but you were wrong because two months later, you had finished cleaning and got changed into normal clothes, waving goodbye to your colleagues and caught a bus home to your hotel.

- when your stop came, you exited off the bus and didn’t even bother to pay attention to the person dressed in all black, watching you with hawk-eyes.

- that person immediately grabbed you and pinned you harshly against the side of the bus station, you tried screaming for help but once the person revealed himself, you went quiet.

- how did he find you, you were sure that you were well-hidden but fate had other plans for you.

- peniel sweetly smiled at you but you could see his true intentions behind that facade, besides you were in a public place after all and he didn’t want to ruin his public image.

- once you guys were inside his car, he’d drop his facade and his true demeanor would show, silently promising himself that he’d never let this happen again.

- “Baby! I was so worried about you! Why did you do that?! Don’t do that again... otherwise you’ll reap even harsher consequences...”

i l h o o n

- it wasn’t hard to see that ilhoon was different from the rest.

- he didn’t hide behind a ‘fake persona’, he showed you and everyone who he was immediately by claiming you as his.

- everyday, he would remind people what belongs to him and what will happen if someone dares to even touch you, he didn’t mind demonstrating the consequences to everyone.

- you hated how he dictated your life like some video game character. he choose what you could do and if you dared to disobey him, your punishment was severe because ‘bad girls deserve to be punished.’

- there was no chance in you escaping because he was attached to your hip 24/7, 365. he wasn’t taking any chances of you trying something so foolish because you belonged to him. end of story.

- however, you decided to take a chance and escape him while he decided to trust you by yourself while he was being pulled into a ‘last-minute’ meeting.

- there was security guards and cameras everywhere so ilhoon believed you wouldn’t get far but he didn’t know that you had been carefully looking for every blind spot of every security camera while waiting for him to finish his first meeting.

- once those doors closed, you took off and evaded both his security cameras and guards by making up some sort of stupid but believable excuse.

- you cheered loudly as the taxi took off and his taunting black car wasn’t following you, knowing you had successfully escaped the clutches of a psychopathic beast.

- seven months later, you resided in an unknown part of korea and decided to go by a fake name to keep your identity a secret, you got a boring office job that paid your bills.

- on the other hand, ilhoon was livid when he returned to his office, hoping for his precious babygirl to be waiting for him since the meeting went terribly and craved for your embrace but you were nowhere in sight.

- he wasn’t gone for that long?! how did you manage to escape him in such a short amount of time?!

- ilhoon destroyed his office in anger and then continued his path of destruction on his lousy security team that bowed their heads low while ilhoon continued going off at them for failing to do their jobs.

- everyday he searched for you, he didn’t give two damns about his health, you were more important and he’d be damned if something so little prevented him from looking for you.

- by this point, ilhoon looked awful. he had nearly died from malnourishment if his private doctor didn’t physically force food down his throat and he spent that time thinking about how he could be searching for you than eating food.

- one day, his tactics finally paid off when one of his security guards announced that he had found you after spending all afternoon looking for you and found you walking home after work.

- ilhoon immediately raced to your location and grinned sinisterly, knowing once he reached you, he would never let you out of his sight again.

- you were oblivious that your crazy boyfriend had found you until you were walking home one day and spotted an oh-so-familiar black lamborghini following.

- you tried sprinting in the opposite direction but ilhoon pulled his window down and grabbed your arm tightly, digging his nails into your wrist.

- struggling, he looks at you beneath his sunglasses and you noticed his new appearance. ilhoon stepped out of the car, briefly letting go of your wrist but he just as quickly pinned you against his car.

- caressing your face, he smiled at your terrified expression and once you both got home, he’d punish you to remind you who you fucking belong too.

“Boo! I found you jagi! I’ve been searching for you every single day and now that this stupid game of hide and seek is finished, I’ll make sure you know what happens to things that belong to me disappearing.” 

s u n g j a e

- from the first time sungjae laid eyes on you, he knew that he wanted you all for himself and once he set his mind to something... no-one could stop him.

- sungjae manipulated his way into your life by spreading fake rumors about those around you and acted like any best friend should by comforting you, 

- then once everyone was out of the way, he revealed his true colors and kept you locked up inside his house while manically smiling because he had once again succeeded in getting what he wanted.

- you hated yourself for blindly believing him but how could you not, he was charming, sweet, kind, innocent, adorable and it wasn’t hard to not believe what he was say. 

- he liked coming home from work everyday and just cuddling with you but you refused this act of love so many times that it set him off so he decided to punish you for disobeying him.

- once he realized that you weren’t budging, he started manipulating you by playing victim and making you feel guilty... which worked for sometime until you started realizing the game he was playing.

- it disgusted you how your best friend was actually this manipulative, clingy monster underneath that facade that everyone fell for and you were determined in escaping his clutches. 

- however, it would be challenging since he knew where you were every second of the day and kept tabs on you. however you were also incredibly stubborn and determined so you crafted a perfect plan and got to work.

- pushing your dignity and pride aside for once, you started gaining his trust and made him believe you were finally ready to be a ‘good girl’ and sungjae fell for it.

- one day, he trusted you alone for a day as his work needed him to handle something important.

- as soon as he disappeared, you smirked before grabbing your belongings and ditched the place, laughing as you had just played him at his own game, mentally applauding yourself.

- five months later and you had hidden yourself in daegu, working at a secluded cafe as a barista.

- you were happy that you escaped the devil’s clutches but sungjae on the other hand was angry, livid... all other synonyms to those words.

- he came home so happy that the important thing at work went so well and he wanted to come home to you waiting for him then spend the entire night cuddling.

- but imagine his surprise when you’re no where to be seen and he realized that you had just played him at his own game, making him incredibly mad that he fell for it.

- the next months were spent hunting you down but even his most trusted resources couldn’t find you making him even more agitated and angry that you were really testing his patience.

- sungjae made it real clear that you belonged to him and even got rid of everyone who posed as a threat to him, so why did you leave him?

- one day, his work sent him to daegu and he was walking alone in the streets when he coincidentally looked across the street into a cafe.

- he instantly recognized your figure and made a bee line for the cafe, happy he finally found you and order his special drink, stating clearly that he wanted you to deliver it to him.

- you found this request unusual but as you made the drink, you got a bad feeling about this person who ordered this drink and your suspicions were confirmed when you delivered it.

- placing down the drink, the person looks up and sungjae smiles mockingly, his usual charming smile would make butterflies appear but in your case, your anxiety just went haywire.

- was it a coincidence? you had taken extra measures to ensure he’d never find you. so why did fate just decide to rain on your parade.

- sungjae grabbed your wrist, pulling you down to his height and leaned closer to whisper something in your ear, making your blood freeze.

- “I see you like playing games and I must applaud you for playing me with my own game. But now, I will be taking you home where I’ll show you whose boss here.”

b t o b

- i’ll be honest for a moment, you should really applaud yourself because you managed to escape despite having seven possessive, manipulative, clingy, aggressive yandere boyfriends.

- at first, you were a back-up dancer for them and they took an immediate liking towards you which turned into an obsession because you were everything they wanted in a girlfriend.

- when they confessed, you tried declining stating you weren’t interested in pursuing a relationship right now but that went in one ear and out the other.

- this started the downfall of your life and you were miserable because you had been trapped in something that you couldn’t escape. btob had done a real 180 from the idols MELODYs loved to something so horrific that it made you cry.

- people around you started noticing the sudden shift in your mood and despite trying to put up a ‘happy’ front, some could see through the cracks. 

- btob on the outside were those loveable beagle idols that everyone loved: cheeky, sweet, kind-hearted, quirky, funny and outging. but when they were with you (alone), they turned into cold, manipulative, possessive, clingy people.

- you already knew no-one would believe you if you told them about what btob is really like and they’d say you were making things up. so you had to take matters into your own hands.

- for months, you sucked up your pride and acted like that ‘perfect little girl’ they loved and gained each member’s trust slowly but surely. 

- eventually, they trusted you to stay home alone while they went on tour. they were certain you wouldn’t try anything because there were security cameras operating in the dorm 24/7.

- waving goodbye, you grinned as you put your plan into motion and fled after a couple of days of waiting it out since they would be constantly checking the cameras.

- disabling all security cameras, you brought a plane ticket and took your small stash of belongings and left korea altogether.

- one year later, you were happily settled down in canada and were confident that they wouldn’t find you because you had gone extra measures to ensure this.

- as you lived your happy life, btob were not happy. they realized something was wrong after looking at the cameras only for them to not be turned on and returned back to realize you had escaped.

- btob were livid, frustrated, angry, disappointed and slightly impressed that you escaped. they turned korea upside down trying to find you but failed because you weren’t even in the country.

- you were really testing their patience. you belonged to them so what gave you the right to leave them? and how dare you betray them like this!

- one day, btob found you by a mircale since a MELODY posted a blurry picture of you in canada and they immediately flew over.

- however, you were spending your free day from work exploring canada when you received a phone call from a phone number you immediately recognized. 

- panicking, you decline it and look around you but you couldn’t see them. however another recognizable number called, you again ignore it knowing you’re testing their patience.

- they don’t relent and eventually you answer it, whimpering slightly at the sudden harsh voice emitted, “jagiya... stop playing these games and come home right now.” changsub demanded.

- you tried running off but sungjae’s chuckle made you stop, “don’t try running jagi. we already have you cornered.” looking up, there stood your 4 of your boyfriends at the end of the street, disguised wearing coats, hats and masks.

- frozen on your spot, you turn around only to see the other three blocking off the other exit, leaving you trapped. 

- approaching your trembling figure, minhyuk and ilhoon grabbed your wrists tightly which prevented you from escaping. eunkwang crouched in front of you smiling mockingly.

- behind those disguises, you knew that sinister intentions awaited you and there was no way they would ever trust you again. 

- “Thank god we found you! We really have to thank MELODYs for helping us find you otherwise you’d still be running loose. Now, let’s go home where we’ll never let you go again...”

I’m sorry for not posting in a while, been having a road block of ideas. Anyway here you go, sorry if it’s shit.

[luvksj]

yandere!btob: trying to escape

author’s pov: hello again, it’s me on a yandere!btob spam because i can’t stop staring at their concept photos from their ‘new men’ album which gives me immediate yandere vibes. anyway, right now i’ll continue including ilhoon until someone gets into contact with me saying it makes them uncomfortable then i’ll not add him until otherwise.

please enjoy this story and don’t forget to engage by liking my post, commenting and following me please! enjoy the story!

WARNING: strong use of violence, cursing ahead. if you feel uncomfortable with themes of stalkers/stalking, violence, obsession, yandere aus, manipulation, torture etc or mentions of blood, killing, death, torture, kidnapping or anything similar please DO NOT read this story!

plot: you were sick and tired of how he controlled you so you tried escaping while he was away.

e u n k w a n g

- this was your only opportunity, you had to take it

- eunkwang was leaving and trust you to stay home alone for two days

- you watched as his car pulled out of the driveway, ensuring it disappeared completely before placing your plan into action

- pulling out your suitcase hidden underneath your bed which you packed last night when he was at a meeting

- quietly, you made your way to the door and looked around for any pesky guards who’d ruin this rare opportunity

- no-one was in sight and your heart started filling with hope as you opened the door, stepping outside

- quietly shutting the door, you descended towards your car and checked for any hidden trackers that eunkwang might have hidden while you ‘slept’

- ‘slept’, yeah, you didn’t get a wink of sleep from all the nerves bouncing around as this was the only chance of freeing yourself from his clutches

- he was manipulative and controlling.

- you couldn’t deal with it any longer so you started making plans to escape but they had all failed miserably but this one wasn’t; you were sure of it

- starting your car, you took one last look at the plan before driving off, crushing your phone in the process

- everything was going smoothly and you arrived at your first destination, abandoned your car and headed towards your next destination: a bus stop.

- the bus pulled up and you nearly screamed with glee, boarding hastily

- the bus drove off, you couldn’t believe you were actually escaping and you arrived at your destination hours later

- you had rented out an apartment and opened the door to reveal a horrifying sight awaiting your arrival

- eunkwang stood there, looking incredibly pissed off as you remained frozen

- “hello jagiya.” he literally spat with venom as he chuckled mockingly at your reaction

- how the fuck did he find you here? you were sure he’d never find out but i guess fate has other plans

- marching towards you, he pushed you against the wall and dug his nails into your wrist causing bleeding

“I trusted you and you broke that trust. Now, let’s go home where I’ll punish you accordingly for being such a bad girl.” 

m i n h y u k

- this was the riskiest thing you’ve ever attempted in your [age] years of being alive

- minhyuk had you trapped inside this house with a dozen security guards surrounding the entire perimeter of the house

- there was no way you could escape without being caught

- every door had a passcode only he knew and each passcode for each door was different

- but you needed to try, you couldn’t live like this any longer

- unfortunately for minhyuk, he forgot to hide his little notebook filled with every single passcode to every door

- you entered the passcode for the back door and slipped away undetected, hope started filling you

- tiptoeing further away, you couldn’t believe that you might actually get away with this

- entering the code for the back gate, it swung open and you bolted away, disappearing inside the forest the house was camouflaged in

- it was now dark and minhyuk would have been back by now, furious you escape and was actually successful

- your feet were hurting badly from walking so much but you couldn’t rest, not risking minhyuk finding you

- finding a small cave, you checked the place before leaning against the wall, drifting asleep

- you woke up to the sound of footsteps approaching your hide out and immediately knew it was minhyuk

- he chuckled lowly, taunting you as his footsteps came closer

- “oh where could my naughty little jagiya be, hmm?” he said

- you watched in utter fear as he entered the cave, his shadow grew bigger as he now stood right in front of you but with his back facing you

- you tried slipping away but he suddenly turns his head to meet your figure and smirked while slowly walking towards you

- you tried running off but he harshly grabbed your wrist and slammed you against the cave wall, anger blinding him

“You are mine, how many times do you have to remind you? You are coming back home now where I’ll remind you again exactly who you belong too.”

c h a n g s u b

- luck seemed to be kind to you

- changsub was currently away on business matters and you decided this was the only good opportunity to escape his clutches

- he used to be different when you first started dating him: fun, bubbly, loving, caring, happy, energetic and kind

- suddenly he changed out of the blue: he revealed his true colors by keeping you locked up in his house and you couldn’t even leave your room without his permission

- you didn’t know what happened to him but he wasn’t the changsub you fell in love with

- but what you did know was that you needed to leave him, you couldn’t be in a toxic relationship 

- he had told you that he would be away for business matters and decided to trust you to stay home alone for one week

- “i’ll be back soon. remember stay here otherwise i’ll punish you.” he reminded, pecking your forehead lightly before disappearing 

- that was two days ago and you were now in a taxi, on your way to the airport

- during those two days, you brought plane tickets to new zealand and packed your bag, inspecting everything for any hidden trackers he may have hidden

- hailing a taxi was the easy part but going through customs was the thing stressing you out

- arriving, you fished out your bag and sprinted inside the airport

- looking around, you saw your line and ran there but something or someone was also there as well

- your boyfriend, lee changsub, was there and he did not look happy, shouting on the phone 

- disappearing before he could see you, you hid inside the women’s bathroom and tried composing yourself, pep talking to your reflection in the mirror

- but when you turn around, he stood right in front of you with a stoic expression. he looked calm to others but you could see the anger burning in his eyes

- “hello y/n.” he said, you have never heard him speak with such venom

- gulping, you didn’t even try run off as he holds your wrist tightly and drags you out of the airport and towards the awaiting car

- throwing you inside, he sits next to you and signals to the driver to drive off

“I knew something bad was bound to happen the moment I left you alone. But because I’m so nice, I’ll let you explain yourself but if I don’t like your explanation... I’m doubling your punishment.”

h y u n s i k

- you tried disappearing while he was out celebrating for the night

- he invited you to come but you gave an ‘award-winning’ performance of faking a cold

- he offered to stay home and look after you but you insisted he could not miss this celebration which acknowledged all his efforts

- “are you sure, y/n? i can just reschedule it.” he tried persuading you but you wouldn’t budge

- hyunsik eventually gave in and left you, promising he’d be back soon and would bring you some supplements 

- soon as his car left the driveway, you mentally applauded yourself for your acting and revealed your suitcase hidden underneath a floor panel

- making your way to the front door, you quietly entered the passcode to open the door and slipped out undetected

- blending in with the dark, the security guards don’t spot you 

- you force yourself and your suitcase through a small crack you found while investigating the perimeter one day

- walking, you kept to the sidewalks and remained vigilant on the passing cars, ensuring it wasn’t his car driving pass 

- when you met hyunsik, he struck you as a shy, quiet and adorable person

- he was charming, caring, loving, kind when you started dating but then suddenly he started changing 

- became overprotective, didn’t trust anyone, would easily lose his temper if he saw you talking with someone else

- it shocked you and you wanted to free yourself but needed to wait for the perfect opportunity

- sitting at a bus stop, you were tired and your feet was killing you

- someone sat down as well and you instantly got a bad feeling, you immediately got up and ignored the searing pain in your foot

- the person chuckled, it was him, your heart stopped. you couldn’t turn around and look at him as he sarcastically started clapping.

- standing behind you, he couldn’t believe he had fallen for your little act and when he got home after worrying about you-- oh imagine his reaction when you were no where in sight

- needless to say, he was flabbergasted but found you as he was driving around, looking for you.

“I must admit babe, you’re really great at acting. You had me fooled but now I shall show you what happens when you play with fire.”

p e n i e l

- i’ll admit half of your escape plan succeeded but the rest failed because of your one brain cell

- you had wanted to leave this relationship for so long after discovering peniel’s true identity and planned it all out

- you and peniel met while you were in korea for an exchange program, he was coincidentally assigned to look after you for the time you were there

- he developed a fondness which turned into an obsession, he didn’t want you to leave so he kidnapped you, revealing his true colors

- when you met he was sweet, down-to-earth, laid-back, caring and would help you with anything, you had fallen for those ‘charms’ not realizing that it was all a facade

- he kept you locked up inside a bedroom and would only open the door if he had food or wanted to talk

- you realized that if you wanted to escape, you needed to kiss him up so that’s what you did while pushing your dignity aside for once

- he brought it and started slowly trusting you until he trusted you enough to let you stay home alone while he went to america and deal with stuff

- that’s when your plan started and once he left, waving him off at the airport, you put your plan into motion

- booking tickets to america was the first dumb move and choosing chicago was your ultimate dumb move

- did you really not pay attention to anything peniel told you during those times when you were handcuffed to the bed, forced to listen to his stories? 

- you had informed a close friend of everything and she had picked you up from the airport in chicago, hugging you tightly as you explain everything to her

- “ummm... y/n, you do realize that this is chicago so he could see you?” she informed and you wanted to punch yourself in the face, scold yourself for being so careless

- you were so excited to be free that you didn’t pay attention to anything else

- unfortunately, your stay in chicago only lasted... a good eight hours when you and your friends received a phone call from an anonymous number that wouldn’t stop calling until you picked up

- “hello y/n... can i ask where you are right now?” peniel rhetorically asked and your heart leaped out of your chest, having a sudden odd feeling about the people around you

- “ummm... home?” you lied and heard him click his tongue before he asked you to turn around

- low and behold, he was standing a couple feet away from you and your friends looking incredibly pissed that you had betrayed him like this, he hung up before marching angrily towards your group

- he immediately pulled you away from everyone, you couldn’t even protest afraid he’d kill your friends and let him drag you away to your doom knowing that you would never see them again

“I fucking trusted you and what do you do?! You try escaping! I will have no mercy on you tonight-- kiss those friends goodbye because you will never be allowed to step outside again once I’m done.”

i l h o o n

- you knew right from the get-go that he was different from the rest

- he instantly claimed you as his and despite your protest, he still told everyone that you belonged to him

- it didn’t surprise you how incredibly possessive he was when you both were around people: his friends, work colleagues, even your families

- he would always ensure everyone knew that you were his and he was yours, “don’t forget she’s mine, understand?” 

- you hated how he would always dictate your life like you were some video game character, there was no such thing as freedom in your life because of him

- boldly, you decided to run off while he was at work one day 

- packing a bag, you slipped passed all the security guards and quietly got into your car before revving off at the speed of light

- there was no turning back now as you were going beyond the speed limit but you didn’t care about that

- you had double-checked everything to ensure there was no trackers: you checked your clothes, under garments, car-- literally everywhere because ilhoon loved keeping an eye on you 24/7

- you had destroyed any technology devices that he had bugged and personally ensured your family was out of harms way by flying them far, far away from here 

- everything was going smoothly so far as you managed to leave seoul and started to feel euphoria as you were going finally escape that psycho man

- oh dear, you decided to jinkx yourself as a familiar black car pulled up behind you and you nearly cursed, instantly recognizing the number plate

- ilhoon was following you so you tried losing him but he kept up with you and suddenly pulled up beside you

- he did not look happy and you barely missed the bullet aimed for your tires

- the chase continued until your car ran out of gas and you cursed before making a break for it, but ilhoon was and is always one step ahead of you

- he grabbed the back of your shirt and pulled you into his embrace, he grunted as you tried to push him off you but it was no use

- “stop resisting, darling. it will only make things worse.” he warned and forcefully pushed you inside the car, you couldn’t believe it

- he wasn’t pleased that when he checked the cameras, you weren’t in sight and noticed your car was missing

- he luckily saw your car while he was driving around like a mad man trying to find you, he promised that mistakes like this will never happen again

“Why did you decide to leave me, baby? You will always belong to me even in death, I will ensure that this will never happen again.” 

s u n g j a e

- from the moment you guys met, sungjae knew he wanted you all to himself and once he set his mind to something... it was impossible to change it

- he started spreading false rumors about your friends with the hopes to break off all relationships with everyone -- including your family

- you blindly believed him because he was your childhood friend since diapers but you instantly regretted that once he revealed his true colors

- he was manipulative, possessive and over-protective of you

- no-one could touch, talk or even glance at you because he’d immediately punish that person for hurting his love

- you hated him and made sure he knew it everyday, you would refuse any sort of skinship and lock yourself away in your room

- sungjae didn’t like how rebellious you were so he started giving you punishments and you would always act stubborn by forcing your body to endure the pain

- it worked for a little while until he got really frustrated and started threatening to hurt everyone you loved

- you decide to play along because you didn’t want everyone you loved dead since you knew he meant every word he said

- you started earning his trust and slowly he loosened the rules, you could roam around but you weren’t allowed outside with him 

- one day, he announced he was going to be away for a couple days due to work and this was the perfect opportunity to escape the demon’s clutches

- giving you a kiss, he reminded you of the rules before driving away, you waited a bit before getting to work

- packing a duffle bag of essential supplies, you destroyed all devices he had bugged plus checked for any hidden trackers he may have installed without your knowledge

- sneaking out the back door, you quietly made your way to a nearby bus stop and boarded the first bus that arrived

- as it drove off, you felt hope fill you but that was immediately destroyed when you got off and saw sungjae waiting for you

- oh shit, how did he find you but your thoughts were interrupted as he backed you against the side of the bus shelter

- his eyes were filled with anger, betrayal and hurt because he decided to trust you for once but you betrayed him immediately

- let’s thank god for a moment that you had helped everyone you love escape korea because they would have died from your foolish actions

- sungjae wanted to test you and so he lied about having to leave you, he had tabs on you everywhere so you wouldn’t get far at all

“I wanted to test you and you failed the test. You are now on house arrest, you are now no longer allowed outside after this foolish act.”

b t o b

- if you thought having one yandere boyfriend was hard, try having seven

- you were one of their back-up dancers and they took an immediate liking which soon turned into an obsession

- they one day asked you to be their girlfriend and while you tried declining them saying that you weren’t interested in a relationship, they didn’t listen

- you were shocked at how they could change their persona so quickly from those quirky, funny and outgoing idols MELDOYs loved to cold, harsh, manipulative people

- even the other back-up dancers noticed how they would act around you and how miserable you looked despite always smiling

- you knew cube wouldn’t believe a single word you would say so you took matters into your own hands by forming an escape plan 

- for months, you obeyed their every order in order to gain each member’s trust and it worked because they decide to trust you alone for a couple month while they went on tour

- you weren’t allowed to leave the dorm and they even installed security cameras to keep an eye on you 24/7

- watching as they disappeared, you grinned happily as this would be your only chance at escaping their clutches

- you needed to wait a couple days and discreetly prepared everything by finding all the blind spots the security cameras couldn’t catch 

- one week later, you put your plan into motion by disarming every security camera and practically sprinted out of the dorm to your awaiting taxi

- arriving at the airport, you were confident they wouldn’t catch you because they were currently performing right now

- checking in, you kept yourself hidden by wearing oversized clothing, hat and mask while waiting for boarding to begin

- the flight attendant checked your ticket and passport, allowing you to enter the aircraft, your hope slowly growing as you took your seat

- sitting down, you stared out the window and prayed silently that this plane would take off soon

- suddenly, you received a phone call from an anonymous number and you declined but they were persistent

- eventually, you decided to pick up, “hello?” you answered and a familiar chuckle was heard on the other side causing your heart to stop

- “hi baby, just curious... where are you because according to the tracker in your phone... you’re in the air.” eunkwang questioned, you were caught red-handed

- panicking, you hang up and cry because your efforts went to waste, you eventually fell asleep because you were tired from crying so much

- arriving at your destination, you make your way out of the airport and there were your seven boyfriends waiting for you

- shuddering you accept your fate and walk towards them, unable to meet their eye as you climbed inside the van while sungjae loaded your suitcase into the car

- squished between changsub and hyunsik, you were sure that you would never see the light of day again after this

“How could you do this to us, y/n? We trusted you and you betrayed us. You better kiss any taste of freedom goodbye because from now on, you will now always be with us-- no matter what.” 

here you go, i tried... sorry if it’s bad

[luvksj]

btob as yandere types

author’s pov: heyyo, it’s meh again! firstly, please check out my announcement where i talked about some things which could affect my future stories and secondly, i haven’t been updating much because i’ve been swamped heavily with assessments and studying for my ONE exam on Monday! thank you for always supporting me, it really boosts my confidence when i see people liking my posts, commenting and following for more cringe-y stories. 

anyway, please enjoy this thread and i apologize because this is my first ever thread. so bare with me, okay? this is an old story that’s been sitting in my drafts for over a month so i’m just editing it ok?

WARNING: strong use of violence, cursing ahead. if you feel uncomfortable with themes of stalkers/stalking, violence, obsession, yandere aus, manipulation, torture etc or mentions of blood, killing, death, torture, kidnapping or anything similar please DO NOT read this story!

e u n k w a n g

- 100% an obsessive stalker

- he knows everything about you down to the smallest detail

- he follows you everywhere you go

- believes he’s the only one worthy of your love

- don’t even think of getting into a relationship, it’ll end quickly

- he’ll kill anyone who poses as a threat to him 

- “i am the only one deserving of loving something so precious.”

m i n h y u k

- aggressive and over-protective

- wherever you are, he’s with you

- he doesn’t trust anyone and believes everyone will hurt you

- if he doesn’t like someone, he’ll take them out 

- he’s the main reason you don’t have many friends because ‘everyone will only hurt you’

- he also makes you follow absurd rules because it’s for your own good

- “baby, this is for your own good. they’ll only hurt you, okay?”

c h a n g s u b

- clingy stalker

- he hates being away from you for even one minute

- he doesn’t like it when you don’t give him attention

- makes it his mission to be the only thing in your life

- can change from a bubbly and happy person to a cold person instantly

- if someone tries taking you away from him, they’re dead the next day

- “why aren’t you paying attention to me?! i’m more important than them!”

h y u n s i k

- 100% a manipulative protector

- he chooses what you can or cannot do

- always says that he’s doing it because he loves you 

- or it’s for your own good

- is always with you 24/7

- no-one is allowed within breathing distance of you otherwise he’ll freak out

- “what’s going on here?! why are you near her?”

p e n i e l

- incredibly clingy and obsessive

- he loves being around you and the thought of not being near you everyday makes him cry

- he loves everything about you

- the only person who can make him happy instantly

- he hates sharing you with anyone and will glare if someone takes your attention away from him-- even for a minute

- also that person will probably be dead within a week’s time

- “you guys have been talking for ages, can you stop and pay attention to me?”

i l h o o n

- a definite protective stalker

- he knows absolutely everything about you

- every person that interacts with you, he’s making notes about

- believes everyone will just hurt you and doesn’t trust anyone along with you

- he’s the reason all your relationships have ended so damn quickly

- isn’t afraid to kill someone to get his message across

- “doesn’t she ever listen? everyone will just hurt you, i’m the only one who can truly love and protect her.”

s u n g j a e

- manipulative and clingy 100%

- he loves guilt-tripping you 

- he’s the only one you need in life and spreads rumors just to break up any friend/relationships you have

- loves being around you and constantly asking you to hang out just so he can inhale your perfume

- enjoys giving you skinship and seeing your reaction 

- no one can touch you asides from him and if someone does, he’ll make them go through hell

- “how dare you touch her? i’ll make you fucking suffer so badly that you’ll begging for death.” 

b t o b

things btob yanderes have in common

- they don’t trust anyone with you, believing everyone will just hurt you

- won’t hesitate to kill someone if they pose as a threat to them

- loves everything about you

- hates being away from you for even a minute

- follows you around 24/7, 365

- can change their mood from happy to cold instantly

- “stop it y/n! only we can take care of you, other people will only just hurt you, okay?”

thank you and i tried :)