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Sub male yandere x gn reader

This story has been collecting dust in my drafts for an embarrassing amount of time. So sorry if it's not great lol

The following things will be in this fic: yandere shit // stalking // Pet play (kinda)//Masturbation // sex doll mention // just smut in general // unhealthy behavior

Disclaimer: i don't approve of these behaviors in real life/public. This fic is for pure fun/fantasy

As always, MINORS DNI

Letss gooo ;)

He knew everything about you, he knew your Instagram, your twitter (a/n: i'm never calling it X because I hate elon and I don't respect him), your email, he even had your bank information (but ypu can trust him, he would never steal money from you). He knows everything about you...at least he thought he did.

With just one simple click, he found so much more intimate things, he was opened up to a whole new side of you, a side he never thought existed. He knew you did sexual things, he would watch you touch yourself from outside your window, which made him mad because why would you use those worthless pieces of plastic when he was right here for you to use however you want.

But he had no idea you were absolutely filthy, the things you wrote could make anyone all hot and bothered, every fic of yours he read always had him stroking and fingering himself. No matter what happened at the end of your writings, he always ended up panting and having to wipe his screen clean. He was just so happy...

...he was so happy you felt the same way!!!

His body was shaking, so many thoughts ran through his mind. He almost couldn't believe it, his sweet darling felt the same way, had the same feelings and you two where even into the same things! But he will admit there were some things you posted that he never tried, not yet at least.

BUT DON'T WORRY DARLING, you are his one and only, he's 100% willing to participate in your fantasies, he'll do whatever you want as long as you pay attention to him, praise him, love him. And don't worry darling reader, he's no amateur.

He'd be lying if he said he never...well... experimented. The second he first saw you, he would MAKE SURE he was experienced because he knows a divine person such as yourself would not want some pathetic man who doesn't know what he's doing. No. You want someone who knows the ins and outs, someone who puts your pleasure above his.

He wants you to hurt him, kick him, slap him, step on his dick, he wants nothing more than to be your plaything, your pet who does whatever his master asks. He'll let you drag him around on a leash is thats what you desired. He'll be your dog, you mindless, loyal dog. He's getting hatd just thinking about it.

"Well, it looks like I won't be needing you anymore." He says as he turns to the life size doll of you. He worked really hard on that doll. He'll show you it, along with other things when you two move in together. You'll be flattered (right?)

But enough rambles, he has to see you he has to tell you that you don't have to hide these feelings, that he feels the same way. Grabing a few things and putting it in a bag (along with a lovely gift for you) and heading out to your place (no need for a map, he knows where you live)

Climbing up a tree in the dead of night, using one of the branches to reach your window, "silly you" he tought "you shouldn't leave your windows unlocked". After climbing in your room, there you are, his breath hitched. "You look so beautiful my love" but he didn't want to interrupt your sleep, you need it.

So after stealing some your underwear for later ;), he plans on leaving you a letter and the gift he got you. Just Quietly sneak to your desk...open his bag...gently remove the contents....place it on your desk...get one last look at you "so beautiful" he whispered "see you tomorrow love".

Now he's just got to get though the window and-

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!??!"

Uh-oh, someone got caught.

A/n: Anyway thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed. I typed this on my phone so I apologize for any spelling mistakes ;w;

And remember: sexy people do it with consent

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i knew society was broken when men were allowed outside without a leash on

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I really wish there was more smutty romance with female self-insert protagonists who are total losers. Anime has tons of incel self-inserts who suddenly get a bunch of hot girls living with them, why can't the opposite exist too? Unemployed loser girl who stays inside all day playing video games eating snacks suddenly inherits her late grandma's temple, along with two hot spirit familiars who are at her beck and call. She's forced to take on the job of temple maiden while also having nasty femdom threesomes with her new catboy and dogboy familiars. And she gets awesome amazing powers and doesn't work for them at all. Femcel power fantasy.

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Kirsten Thys van den Audenaerde

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this is all i want bro. this sight after i’ve edged and denied him 5 times in a row and he can’t help but explode in tears? yeah. i’ll take 17 of them.

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Guy who is so big and so strong and he towers over you and could manhandle you easily but his hands shake when he touches you and he looks up at you with big puppy eyes and begs for a taste 🤤🤤🤤 You jerk him off and feel how thick and heavy he is in your hand and how it twitches when you call him a good boy. When he's fucking you too fast and you tell him to slow down and he whines, his hips stuttering a bit as he paces himself, leaning back to look at you with teary eyes and a cute lil pout. Of course he'll obey you every time, even if he could flip you over easily and take what he wants, because he's your good boy. ❤️❤️❤️

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( referenced: solublesalt123 on twt )

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He really hated your hands.

Especially in moments like those, when you got him seated on your lap like some plaything, making out with him. His arms wrapped around your neck as little sobs and whimpers escaped his throat. Your hands wandered all over his body, groping at him however you wanted. The way you held him, touched him, made him let out shameful noises with them… despicable.

It took a while until you broke the kiss, stealing his breath without permission, leaving him a panting mess. Such an addicting and dizzy feeling, he had to close his eyes and take a few deep breaths before opening them again. By that time, your hands were already wrapped loosely around his throat.

When and how did that even happen? And why— why were you slowly digging your thumbs into his trachea?

His eyes searched for yours, filled with tears and shaking. Those hands that were holding onto you moved to claw at your wrist, cheeks flushed like always. “You mentioned you are into choking once.” That was all you said in your defence, and he just felt a shudder run down his spine, straight to the heat in his crotch.

He was shaking with excitement, after all.

This was becoming unbearable, you moved so carefully after all. At first he could still breath, it was just more difficult to do so, but by the time you were truly squeezing, he was gagging and whining as his tongue lolled out. His voice was a meek and needy whisper as he said, “n-no, waaait~!! ♡♥︎ s-stop, hnNghh~ or m’gonna c-cum all over your shirt~!!”

Every instinct of his was screaming to push you away or yank your hands off, yet he refused to put up a resistance. He trusted you, he knew you wouldn’t hurt him. Besides it felt so good, his heart was pumping so fast and his brain was malfunctioning, shutting down on him. The sensation of it all was overwhelming, he couldn’t help it, it was pure ecstasy.

And that’s how he ended up cumming all over your lap in hot, white stripes. Mind and body melting from nothing but kisses and a little choking. When you released your grip, he slumped against you, panting, gasping for air as he twitched all pathetically. “Ah- hmm..! Ha-nghh, I-I told you… I’ll make a mess…♡♥︎♡” That might have been his most intense climax yet, now he’s wondering how good it will feel doing that while making love—?

In the end, you got yourself a trembling ruin who still haven’t recovered from the pure bliss you put him through, and scratch marks on your wrists and palms which he licked at like some cat.

Really, he hated adored your hands.

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How do I become sluttier? I think there should be more slutty men in the world but am shy :<

Uuhhh show more skin maybe? Work out your legs and glutes and make them big then wear little shorts. Dress up like an office siren. Practice your puppy eyes in the mirror. Uuuhhhhhhhhhh make lots of whimpering sounds while you jerk off. Practice begging.

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Sub Yandere x demon reader

(This was for an ask by @phantomfunguschild but I deleted it on accident. Sorry about that! Also sorry if this isn’t really want you had in mind i got carried away)

Gullible humans were a dime a dozen for demons but you managed to find some real suckers. Grant, a tough guy that spent more time on the streets that with his loving family, and Alex, son of failing restaurant owners about to lose it all. Two poor saps that gave their very souls to change the lives of their families for the better. Most of your deals allowed clients to live freely until death but they were so desperate for help that they started work right away. Living humans always had been trouble for you but they proved to be good servants. For the most part anyway.

“So… Who broke it?”

A pointless answer since surely you knew who was the culprit but you thought to humor the grinning bastard today.  After hours of discipline Grant acted out no matter what you tried. Though admitting it was something he’d never do, Grant found the punishment to be quite enjoyable. All his life he searched for true excitement and being at your mercy was more than enough. Each session was crueler than the last which made only his actions worse in hopes of harsher treatment. Unbeknownst to you, this time it wasn’t him.

Alex’s body quivered, mind wondering to various scenarios of what you’d do for his first offense. Would you be rough so he learned his lesson or would you go easy since he had been so obedient before now? Watching you punish Grant made him sick with jealousy but he wanted you to be proud of him like the loyal pet his was but immoral thoughts would not let him rest.

For starters he broke a vase, just to test the water.

“It was me..” His quiet voice confesses. You look at him quizzically, surprised by this development. “This was your fault, Alex?”

“Yes. Yes it is. And it wasn’t an accident either. I-” A hand over his mouth cuts him off before rudely shoving him back. Grant steps in front of him, shaking his head sadly.  “Don’t listen to him. He’s lying. Felt bad for me so he wanted to take the heat.”

“Of course it was. Head downstairs. You know what happens now. I’ll be easy this time since it’s just a vase but you still need to pay.” As Grant leaves you step towards Alex and place your hand on his head, petting him softly. “That was sweet of you but don’t do it again. You’re a good boy. Truly one of a kind and I don’t want to hurt you for lying.”

“But I’m not lying…” Failing to muster up the courage to argue, Alex watches quietly as you leave, practically in tears.

Though it wasn’t planned out to be this way, Alex acts out his daily routine, eyes searching the basement floor for you through a crack in the door as he sends empty curses in Grant’s direction. Grant was cuffed to the wall, shirt off to reveal scars new and old. Quiet chuckles fill the dimly lit room but loud smack cause them to fall silent.

“Shit… That stung me. Take care of it would you?” Holding your hand up, Grant eagerly kisses your sore palm. “So you can listen… Grant, why do you have to act bad all the time?” You asks, running your fingertips against a long mark across his chest. “We’ve been over this before. You need to get that attitude of yours in check but until you know what’ll happen. Don’t you?”

Alex shuts the door, allowing you to take part in your twist fun in peace. He places back and forth, mumbling to himself.  “ Why didn’t you believe me. I’ve never lied before. I’m loyal to you. I’d do anything for you. You say I’m good but you won’t reward me for my deeds. Hold me down. Curse my name and make me scream yours

. Leave me aching. Is that too much to ask for?”

“I.. I need to calm down.” Alex looks back at the basement with a sigh before gathering himself and leaving. Retrieving a glass of water from the kitchen he finishes it all in one go. His head was swimming, all thoughts traveling back to you. As he went to wash the glass, Alex nicked himself on a kitchen knife left in the sink.

“Ow!” He pulled the injured digit to his mouth subconsciously. Once the pain leaves he picks up the knife, staring at his reflection on the flat surface. A sick smile found its way to Alex’s face as an idea comes to mind. Something he should’ve thought of long ago. Committing one of the most cruelest acts known to man.

Leaving the basement with a disheveled Grant at your heels you find Alex at the entrance like the anyway but something was off. As soon as Grant steps into the light Alex rushes him, planting his weapon in his victim’s side before you knew what was happening. Grant staggers back, falling into the darkness of the basement below. You could tell he still lived but doubted you’d make it in time to save his life.

Alex turns to you, red fingers the only sign of his wrong doing.

“I’ve done something bad. Guess I can’t be your good pet any more.” He says, no signs of remorse in his voice.. “Oh well. Just because I’m not good doesn’t meant I can’t be your pet. So will you do to this bad boy to make him pay for his crime?”

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More of the subby angel fic plz plz plz it was so good!!!

So I’m currently working 2 jobs + prepping for uni but I will be back at some point !!! Thank you for reading 🥰🥰🥰

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I love your love of reversed gender roles. When I see women in compromising positions where they have their agency and/or their virginity taken away, gross I'm fast asleep. Hooooweeeverr.... flip genders and suddenly I'm the like the Shaq meme I wake up with lasers in my eyes when I smell real shit. I love women in male dominated spaces.

Ouughh frrr gender rr is sooo good. I think part of my enjoyment comes from a place of twisted revenge where I want men to feel the way they made me feel when I was younger (scared and paranoid) so I take great pleasure in making them feel the same way. On the other hand, I love worldbuilding and gender rr is such a great concept for exploring power dynamics and social norms. Also the thought of men being raised to obey women is hot.

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You know what dynamic I love?

A Mistress and her butler.

Not just any butler, her perfect one. The kind who wakes her with coffee just the way she likes it, brushes the wrinkles from her gowns before she even steps into them, runs her baths, and lays out her jewels like she's the only thing that's ever mattered.

He never stumbles and never complains. Always composed, always sharp, always utterly devoted.

But oh, the torment.

Because she's wicked. She steps out of the bath, dripping, eyes on him, slowly untwisting her hair. She lets her silk robe slide just a bit too low. She makes him lace up her corsets, kneel to fix her thigh-highs, his hands trembling as he works. All the while, she just watches, because her favorite view is him on his knees, eyes lowered, lips parted, desperate to serve.

He never breaks. Not in front of her. Not when she leans a little too close to whisper her plans for the evening. Not when she sits with legs just slightly parted and tells him, in that tempting, but unbothered voice, "Fix the hem of my dress. It's slipping."

But later... Later, when he's alone, hands shaking, breath ragged, he finally lets go.

His voice is barely a whisper as he moans her name, head thrown back against the pillows, stroking his cock desperately. And it's not just lust; it's worship. Devotion. Need.

The thought of serving her, worshipping her like a goddess, and yearning for her in silence is enough to unravel him completely.

And she knows. Oh, she always knows.

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(person who learned from childhood to make themself as small and unimportant as possible to avoid being a burden) yeah its okay we dont have to do my thing if you dont want i dont mind