#A YANDERE TAEMIN REQUEST

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ੈ✩‧₊ Black Rose ੈ✩‧₊

Pairing : Choi Seungcheol x Male reader

Words : 1.3k

Genres : Angst, Revenge au, Yandere au, Idol au

TW: Angst, Main character dying, Yandere,

Music : Guilty by Taemin

A/N : This is the sequel to the fic Red Rose, it is advised to read that before reading this for better relatability. Feedback is much appreciated. Requests and questions are always open!

Making the last adjustments, choosing the music bank schedules, organizing the promotional events—all of which took a toll on Seungcheol as the leader of one of the most well-known bands in the world—and spending the majority of his days in the studio as the comeback was approaching. He had just collapsed onto the couch after his trip to the HYBE building, too tired to move a limb, and was about to fall asleep when the doorbell rang, ruining his precious sleep. He sweared if it was the manager or any of his members despite loving them to death, he would kill them with a pen and not care of the criminal charges faced by him. 

“Mail for Mr. Choi, Apartment 3607.”

He murmured a brief thank you and opened the mail, which was little more than a sheet of paper, thinking as to what he might possibly get at 7 o'clock in the evening.

“Another one of the fan letters, don’t know how they manage to get my address.” He muttered before starting to read the content of letter.

“Dear Seungcheol,

You never know when your heart starts beating for someone else, just like mine started 2 years ago.

Even with those long lashes shielding your ebony eyes, they drew me in. Your shaggy mullet was in need of a haircut, but who was I to say? Those strong muscles ready to tear off the blue shirt you never threw, even though I told you repeatedly to do so. You would always respond that it was your lucky charm because it helped you get with me. Guess you got a home run with me. 

If all you had to do was run, why take a break for me. Your so-called love for your fans, would be all shattered if they get to know of your true escapades. I can already imagine the headlines, ‘Top boy band’s leader being the definition of coward.’ Or maybe it’s just my poetry speaking up. That’s why they say don’t date a poet, you will definitely become one of their muses. After the so called break up, which I must point out you didn’t have the guts to do in person, I felt like death was possible without dying. I did not want to kill myself, rather kill something inside me. I was tired of fighting, I wanted to give up but then I remembered, for once I want to be fought over. So here I am, giving you a chance, fight me for your future, fight me for your career, fight me for your success. Meet me at the place where you first took me for out first date. The time being when Cinderella had to rush back, but here it will be you rushing to save your image. And well if you think this is mere joke, see you tomorrow in the headlines my love.

To the moon and never back ~

Y/N”

Seungcheol just sat there, the paper crumbling in his hands, the shock taking over his body. How could a guy who didn’t think of anything but romance be able to manipulate him into giving up his career. Checking the time which halted at 9pm, Seungcheol not taking this lightly rushed to his car and drove the spot he and Y/N had their first date. A cliff which Seungcheol had founded while filming for going seventeen. The sunset adding the sparkle to the champagne as they clinked their glasses to the eternal future filled with love. How they shared their plans for the future, Y/N merely a first-year English honour student while Seungcheol finding the muse in him for their next album. 

They laughed the evening, 

They smiled the night,

 They fell in love at the sun’s sight.

As soon as Seungcheol reached the spot, he was not shocked to see Y/N waiting for him. He was definitely not used to seeing Y/N being all buffed up. The back his used to hug had definitely become broader, the waist he used to hold, had definitely become smaller, the legs which he would hold had definitely become thicker. 

“Y/N” Seungcheol called out, for him to be greeted by the eyes where once he saw his love. Instead of holding the usual glint, the black orbs now being a sign of darkness.

“You came.” Y/N smirked, very well knowing the answer as to why he came.

“You called.”

“I called or did your dangling future called.”

“It’s not like that-”.

“Honey leave the bullshit. I am not dating you anymore and neither are you. I am here to just get some reward for the information I have dug up.”

“You don’t have to do this.”

“Do what?”

“Stoop so low that you will leak the relationship.”

“Just to correct you, firstly, the relationship we had. Secondly, who am I to stoop low when the other guy has to send his company to break up.”

“I had my reasons.”

“Such as winning a daesang, going on a world tour, releasing 3 hit albums ?”

“Try to understand, I was forced-.”

“Keep your excuses for your next song. Don’t give me the crap.” Y/N said while moving a step towards Seungcheol while the latter took a step backward, wanting to keep his distance if the former tried to pull a trick.

“I have enough words for my next album Y/N. Do not worry about how much money I can through that. How much money do you want instead for keeping your mouth shut.”

“I remembered you liked my mouth open wide, guess people change over time.” Y/N simply winked while taking another step towards Seungcheol.

“Cut the crap-”

“That’s a lot of attitude coming from a person who has a lot to lose.” 

“What do you want? You name it, Money, sponsorship, trips, luxury, just name it.”

“ I wish money could buy what I wanted Seungcheol. Sadly, it’s something only you can give.”

“Tell me, just tell me and I will do it.”

“Such a good lil pup you have become, An apology.”

“What!? Are you kidding me Y/N!? You made me come here just to apologise!? Ok, then here you go. Sorry Y/N for breaking your little heart. Happy?”

Y/N just stared at Seungcheol, taking a step forward each time each time Seungcheol backed.

“Happier than before, thanks to you my love.”

“Don’t call me that, anyways I shall be leaving, had enough of your nonsense in the middle of the night.”

“Of course, leave as you shall please, but only if the twig you are standing on does not break before you move.”

As soon as the words came out of Y/N’s mouth, the snapping of the twig was heard, Seungcheol losing his grip and trying to find something he could grab, before slipping down the cliff only to hang from the edge of the cliff.

Seungcheol looking around with frail eyes, his breathing becoming haggard, his hands holding on for dear life.

“YOU PLANNED THIS DIDN’T YOU!?” Seungcheol gritted through his teeth, trying his best not to move much to avoid losing his grip and falling.

“Nah, that’s just nature playing against you. I have yet to take my apology.” With that Y/N kicked Seugcheol’s hand, which was hanging on the cliff. Seungcheol wanted to scream but could not, he knew the music in his album had finished playing. He could only stare at the guy who was once the love of his life. His life flashing through his eyes, his members, his family, his friends, Y/N.

Y/N just stood there, watching him fall, not feeling an ounce of regret. The months he spent crying and dwelling on that guy finally redeeming as something useful. 

“I can call you anything my love, 

But at your funeral when cries are what I hear,

I shall take pride in bringing you the rose,

The petals flying as the wind blows,

The rose which is dear,

The black rose, capturing the fear. 

[thesafecafe]

Trust In Me: Mommy May

Summary: You can always trust in Taemin. He is always there for you. He is always there, leading you down the right path. Really, you have no choice but to trust in him. You will, if you know what’s good for you.

CW + Disclaimer: 18+, MDNI, yandere Taemin, toxic relationship, gaslighting, obsessive and possessive themes, manipulation, fingering, pussy slapping, oral (male rec), cum swallowing, unprotected sex (don’t), riding, slight objectification themes, mommy dom! Taemin, sub fem! reader (who’s wearing a microskirt and no panties), pet names, condescending Taemin, reader is naïve + subservient, smut under the cut enjoy! 

Disclaimer: I do not believe that any of the members of SHINee would act like this in real life, nor is it a guide on their real life personalities. I do not support/condone the behavior represented in this work, it is a fictional depiction for entertainment purposes.

Words: 2179

Tea. Sugar. Milk. Honey. You mentally ticked off  the ingredients for the tea you were making. You couldn’t make any mistakes; you couldn’t afford any. It was already bad enough that you were running behind. Thankfully, you’d already prepared lunch, and as soon as you finished setting up the afternoon  tea tray, you heard it. The sound that signaled the winding down of time. The sound of a familiar, habitual whistling. Taemin was home. Quickly assessing your tray, you set the final touches up, before throwing off your apron and picking up the tray. Making your way to the  living room, you carefully lowered yourself onto your knees.

You let out an internal sigh of relief as you realized you’d made it to the living room first. Just in time too, since it only took a few moments for the whistling to stop. You caught a glimpse of his boots as he walked in, since your eyes were trained on the floor. It was just what he’d taught you to do: kneel before him and don’t speak until he addressed you. A lesson in manners that had been drilled into you over and over again. You heard him taking off his accessories, tossing them into a drawer before he turned to you. “You’re on time today dear. That makes a whole month of you being a good girl right?” He sounded pleased as he circled around your form, before sitting in his recliner. “Go on, speak.”

“Thank you mommy. It is my pleasure to serve you. I wouldn’t be able to do it without you. Allow me to serve you again this afternoon.”  Taemin smiled. You genuinely wanted to please him. The lessons had been paying off. “You may serve me. Start with the tea today.” You nodded, placing the tray on his side table. Rising to your feet, you began to prepare the tea that he usually drank. You hoped he couldn't see that your hands had a slight tremble to them. ‘He’s in a good mood, you can ask. Don't worry.’  You reassured yourself as you poured the tea, handing it over to Taemin. ‘Now or never Y/N. Be brave.’ As you prepared yourself to speak, you didn't realize that your expression had changed.

“What’s on your mind my dove? You look worried to death.” Taemin took an appreciative sip of tea, humming before setting it aside. You took a deep breath, steadying yourself. So much for being subtle. “Well mommy, I had a question to ask you. Do you remember Mr. Kim’s dove?” He nodded, his eyes meeting yours. “I remember you two had quite an interesting play date last time.” You nodded your head earnestly, excitement beginning to mix with your nerves. “I really enjoyed her company, and when it was time for my phone privileges last week, she asked if I would go to the movies with her soon. If it’s alright with you, can I go mommy, please?” Your words were a bit rushed, but clear. You knew he understood your request, and you waited with bated breath for him to  answer.

Seconds stretched into minutes, and you felt like time had slowed down. Each passing second felt like an hour, and you could feel a bead of sweat roll down your neck. Had it always been this hot in the room, or was it the way you were being regarded by your lover, like you were one of the targets he hunted down as a sport. As the tension in the air became palpable, you were sure he was weighing what you said in his mind. Finally, he broke the tense silence. “You want to go to the movies? With someone else?” The indicative tone of his voice had you  dropping to your knees. “It wouldn’t be just anyone! It would be your most trusted acquaintance chaperoning. It would be safe as well-’ 

You are cut off by a hand cupping your jaw. Forcing your chin up so that you meet his eyes. Taemin’s glare freezes you. “My most trusted acquaintance? Who are you to decide who that is for me?! Did I ever say that he was?!” You shake your head, your mouth useless as it is caught in his vice grip. “I allow you company once, and this is how you repay me? You ask to break my number one rule, knowing that it keeps you safe, that it keeps us safe!” You claw at his hand, panic overtaking you. This wasn’t what you planned to happen. You thought you’d done everything right.. “No-no, mommy, I didn’t mean it that way! I wouldn’t try to break your rules, I promise!” Taemin pushes you away, almost toppling you over. 

“I see. You don’t love me anymore, right? That’s why you’re asking. My company isn’t enough for you anymore.” You continually denied his words, telling him that you loved him with all your heart. “Is that so? It can’t be. If you really loved me, you’d get on your knees and beg my forgiveness. You’d never ask to go somewhere without me again.” Your heart split in two at his words. Were you really so cruel? You’d never meant to hurt his feelings. Getting onto your hands and knees, you hung your head low. “Please forgive me mommy, It won’t happen again. I’ll be good, I promise! I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” Another silence fills the room, shorter this time. “Are you really sorry?” Taemin’s voice had a particular edge to it, that you couldn't quite place.

“Yes mommy! One thousand times sorry!” You couldn’t see the wicked sneer on Taemin’s face as he contemplated his next words carefully. “I’m deeply disappointed in you sweetheart. I go to work all day, thinking of nothing but how I’ll keep you safe and take care of you. You really deserve a punishment for such bad behavior.” Your heart dropped at his words. Taemin’s punishments were like hell on earth, and something you never wanted to experience ever again if you could avoid it. There were still scars from the last time. “But since you’ve been so good this past month, I won’t punish you.” Your eyes widened, and you looked up at him in shock. “Don’t look so surprised. I’ll give you a chance to redeem yourself.” 

You watched as he sat back in his chair, his legs spread wide in his recliner. “Go on dove, show me how sorry you are.” His words hung heavy in the air, and you immediately shuffled closer, stopping when you were situated between his legs. Reaching for his belt, you quickly unbuckled it, before unzipping his pants. You could see the outline of his dick through his underwear, already starting to stand at attention. You carefully placed your hand on him, rubbing him through the material. Taemin sighed, a look of boredom on his face. “Is that all, my toy?” He sighed again, closing his eyes. You changed tactics, this time reaching for the band of his underwear. The last thing you wanted was for him to be unsatisfied. You pulled down his briefs just enough to spring his cock free of restraints.

You wasted no time, taking him into your mouth. Your tongue flattened against the tip, rubbing against it, before sucking it fervently. Taemin groaned as you alternated between harsh sucking and swirling your tongue around him. Your hand moved along the base, your nails grazing the underside of his length. If you’d been paying attention, you’d have seen the way his hands gripped onto the arms of the chair as you pleased him. He was restraining himself; he'd never admit it to you, but he could barely keep himself together from a single touch from you 

You could hear him cursing under his breath, a sign he was close. You kept going, taking him further into your mouth, and finally looking at his face. He is watching you, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. You made eye contact with him, not stopping your actions. You moaned around him, sucking and licking more earnestly. Your eyes fluttered closed, and you let yourself get lost in the feeling. “Fuck!” Taemin cursed loudly, throwing his head back as he filled your mouth with his seed. You caught all of it, not allowing any to spill. “Good girl, swallow it.” Taemin panted, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.

You obeyed him, opening your mouth to show him when you were done. “I knew you were still my good girl. Come here, stand up for me.” He pulled you up, bringing you to stand between his legs. He parted your thighs, before sliding his hand up to your slit. Running his middle finger between your lips, he felt your arousal pool and run down to his palm. You shuddered when he grazed your clit. He kept at his shallow teasing for a few moments, before pausing to speak. “You’re my good girl, right?” You swallowed thickly, trying to break through your clouded haze of lust. “Yes mommy, I’m your good girl.” He hummed, nodding his head. “So you won’t ask me to break any more of the rules, right?” You shook your head, reassuring him that you’d never ask again.

Resuming his previous movements, Taemin pressed his fingers deeper between your lips, now fully dragging over your clit. He carefully dipped his middle finger into your hole, loving the way your walls sucked him right in. “My perfect little toy, you’re so naïve. Everyone sees it in you.” Taemin added another finger into you, pumping them in and out, and hitting a spot that had you reeling. “You have to be more careful. Don’t you know that she was trying to humiliate you in public?” His thumb finds your clit, rubbing in circles. “She talks about everyone behind their back, so how could I let you go out with her?” You don’t answer, far too lost in the pleasure you were receiving. 

He increased his pace, his fingers fucking into you with renewed purpose. “All you can do is trust in me. I’m here for you, I never deceive you, do I?” You shake your head again. “No, you, you never lie to me mommy. I trust you.” Taemin smirked, satisfied with your answer. Sliding his fingers out of you, he gave you a moment to register it before landing a harsh smack to your clit. It only took two more to send you over the edge, your cries of pleasure like music to his ears. When you came down from your high, he was beaming at you. “My dove, you’re so well behaved, just for me.” You blushed at the compliment, not used to receiving such positive feedback from him.

Taemin pulled you closer to him, pulling you down until you were straddling his thighs. Pulling your face towards his, he kissed you deeply, the taste of his release still on your lips. He broke the kiss for air, putting his forehead against yours. He took a good look at you as you caught your breath. Your makeup was smudged, lip gloss almost nonexistent. Your skirt bunched around your waist, a poor excuse for covering up any skin. But what really drew him in were your eyes. Blown over with lust and unfaltering adoration for the man in front of you. You wanted him, and if there was nothing he wanted more, it was for your desire to be solely focused on him.

Reaching for the lever of the recliner, Taemin adjusted the chair to a more comfortable position. He could feel your eyes on his every movement. “Ride me.” He commands you softly, seeing how much further you’re willing to go; how far you’re willing to go for him. You grab him, aligning the head with your entrance. You ease onto him carefully, until he is fully sheathed in you. You adjust for a moment, before you are moving your hips up and down on him, the both of you sighing in pure bliss. Taemin’s hands come to rest on your hips, helping to move you along the length of his dick. “Do you want to cum for me dove? Want me to fill you up just the way you like?” His teeth nipped at the skin of your neck, and you shivered at the sensation.

“Yes, yes mommy please! Please fill me up!” Taemin kissed your neck, his mouth trailing marks all over your skin. “Then tell me you trust me, that I’m the only one you’ll ever trust. You’re mine, and no one else deserves you, they don’t love you the way I do.” Taemin knew you’d tell him what he wanted to hear. You were completely loyal to him, You were his toy, his puppet specifically. It only took a few strings to make you behave how he wanted. You had no choice but to trust in him. Every puppet needed a master. He just happened to be yours. “You’d better trust in me just like I’m saying.”

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playtime | lee taemin

‣ Genre : yandere

tw/cw : obsession, death (dw no one dies), a lot of abuse, toxic relationship, very extreme heavy themes, violence, torture, scars from abuse, anxiety, please do not read if sensitive/uncomfortable with such themes! i do not support this behavior, this is only FICTION.

Word Count : 1.66k

request : can i request a scenario where you try to run away from yandere taemin but he makes it a “fun” little game that if he doesn’t find you, you can leave, but if he catches you all hell will break lose and you will never be able to leave again. thank you for be amazing btw ❤️

‣ Summary : offered to play a game that can win you freedom, you don't have any other choice than to accept the offer.

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Your only chance to escape, if any, was when Taemin was sleeping. With him not looking at cameras and constantly having an eye on you 24/7, if you were really lucky, you had a very small chance to escape. Maybe even a chance close to zero, but it was still one; if only you played your cards well.

It was a silent pitch black night. You were pretty sure you stayed up for about two hours to make sure the male beside you was asleep – once you started hearing the sound of light snores coming from him, you were almost sure that it was time to act. It was now or never, after all. It was the first time you were sleeping with him in one room since you got him to trust you just for tonight by using the excuse of "being too scared to sleep alone" which seemed to work just perfectly on the unsuspecting male. Other times you always sleep in your room that he properly locks – and this time, it's the same case. The door is also locked, but there's now one thing that can help you escape. A thing that you couldn't even think of using in your own room.

A key.

A key that he has. He always has it with him at all times unless he sleeps. Before sleep, he puts it into the drawer of his night table that, if only you manage to slip out of his tight grasp that's hugging you, you can have access to if you're being sneaky and careful enough.

After a while of subtle squirming, you managed to get out of his clutch without the male waking up, or so you thought, at least. It was dark – extremely dark, but your eyes could make out a few things and shapes. You quietly found your way to his night table, gently opening the drawers one by one in search of the key you so desperately need. To your relief, you finally found a keychain, taking it and closing the drawer with a satisfied smile on your lips.

It wasn't even nearly the end yet. You still had a very, very hard and long way to go before you could officially breathe out and let yourself take pride in being free.

There were two keys on the keychain in total – one to your room and the other one to his room that you were in right now. You weren't sure which one was which so you simply went for your gut feeling, sticking one of the keys in the keyhole and moving it around. It made a lot of unnecessary noise, making you bite the inside of your cheek in anxiety that builded up with each louder noise. You really did not want to wake the male up right now. If he did, you'd surely be dead.

Despite your expectations, the key didn't work, which left you with the other key. Performing the same action with it, you finally heard the door click and open. You looked back to see if Taemin was still sleeping; since you didn't see much in the dark, you could only assume that he did not wake up. Yet, at least. Slowly getting out of the room and closing the door as quietly as humanly possible, you left the keychain in the keyhole – there was no use for you taking it with yourself. It'd only be a burden and make noise while you walked, lessening your chances of escaping.

Taemin barely lets you out of your own room – in fact, you could be locked there for weeks without him letting you out at all. But to your luck, the exit door was not very hard to find although you've seen it maybe once, twice during your entire living with Taemin. He made sure that even if you had a small chance of escaping, you'd have a very hard time doing so – for example, not knowing where the exit is. Thankfully enough, your memory has not failed you. You now stood before the door that led to your freedom, searching for the lock with your hand. Just as you were about to unlock the door, you felt a hot breath on your neck, a dark chuckle echoing through the quiet, dim house.

"Just what do you think you're doing, hm?" Taemin lovingly wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, putting his chin on your shoulder. "It was a good attempt. Close to a perfect one, in fact. Truly a shame you got caught, isn't it?"

You felt hot tears run down your cheeks as you desperately tried to wriggle out of his tight grasp, losing all hope in the span of a moment. "Don't cry, darling. It almost makes me feel bad for you." He hums. "What do you say we play a game, doll?"

"I don't want to play any games with you! Let me go!" You hissed, the male sighing out in annoyance as he harshly pushed you against the door you were just trying to escape through. And you would, if the male hadn't caught you.

"It's either that or you getting hurt right away. I'm not the type to wait until the morning to cause you pain, love." He snickered. "Besides, I think you'll like it — amuse me and I'll let you go."

Your eyes lit up at the male's offer. You didn't trust him one bit and it sounded too sketchy to be true. Extremely sketchy. But what other choice did you have? It was either that or a night full of hell; you were convinced that if you didn't agree to his stupid game he'd just get even more mad. Besides, at this point you cannot escape anyways, and with his offer, you might just have a chance to if he's not lying.

"Fine" You sighed. "Just let me go"

He smiled, fully satisfied with your answer. As he let you go, you dusted yourself off and turned to him, waiting for him to elaborate on the "game" you'd be playing.

"Well then – we'll be playing classic hide & seek. If I won't find you, you're free to leave; and if I do find you, I'll make sure that you can never escape again and you regret every single thing, love" He smirked cockily.

What Taemin loved most was hurting you. You knew that way too well by now and so did your body, covered by countless scars that he called "art". He thought your pain was beautiful – it allured him. "I'll be merciful. You have five minutes to hide and fifteen for me to search for you."

He showed you his stopwatch on his phone that showed five minutes before clicking it, making it start the countdown. You didn't have much time to think – when the male turned around, you noiselessly hurried upstairs all while trying not to trip into the dark, right into the dusty attic. In there, there was an old, rusty closet standing in the corner. Perfect for you to hide in, and so you did – doing your best to get comfortable in it. It smelled horribly but it was a pretty good hiding place. The attic didn't have any lights, so even if Taemin did open the closet, there was a small chance he wouldn't notice you in the dark – or at least you hoped so. Hope was all you had left now, after all.

After a while, you didn't know how much time had passed. Was Taemin already searching for you? Or is it nearly the end of the "game"? In a closet that almost smelled like it could come from medieval times it was extremely hard to tell the time. The vintage smell made your head hurt, which certainly didn't help in your situation.

Even more time had passed, Taemin not coming into the attic even once. Did the game end already? You weren't sure, so you didn't dare come out of your hiding place – if it did end, the male would probably announce it. Just as you were sure that you were safe in your hiding place, you heard familiar footsteps which made your heart skip a few beats. He was in the attic. You could only pray that he wouldn't think of opening the old, dusty closet or the time would end before he did.

"I wonder, just where could you be, my darling?" His singing voice made you tremble as you bit down on your nails, holding your breath and trying to stay as quiet as possible. Your heart was beating so loudly that you could almost bet the male heard it. You could hear his footsteps getting louder and louder, then all of a sudden come to an abrupt stop. You didn't dare breathe, curling into the corner of the closet that you desperately tried to disappear in. "Could you be.. there?"

The closet doors were opened, and despite your hopes, Taemin noticed you straight away, chuckling as he stopped the stopwatch on his phone. "14 minutes and 34 seconds. How unfortunate."

"What?!" You widen your eyes as they are filled with tears once again. Even in the dark, you could see the male's devilish smirk as clearly as ever.

"You lost" His voice almost sounded like he felt bad for you, but you knew well he didn't – he enjoyed this. This was nothing more than a stupid, silly game for him. He found your fear amusing. It was all for the sake of his entertainment. "Now, should I collect my reward?" He grabbed your chin, his face inches from yours.

"No!"

"Too bad. You don't have a say in it, my love." The male kissed you before knocking you out; the last thing you saw was his smiling face full of joy and obsession, and you could swear you heard him whisper a quick "I love you" before you fully blacked out.

The playtime was over. And so was your hope for freedom.

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Hi um I was wondering if can write yandere Taemin headcannons if you haven't already? thank you and sorry for being a burden :)

Taemin Yandere Headcanons

Genre : yandere

tw : abuse, obsessive behavior, murder, strong language

· You're in for a long ride

· I see him as a very obsessive yandere

· He'll control everything you do

· You want to go to the kitchen out of nowhere? You need to ask him first

· “No, i said you can't fucking go. You're either sitting on your ass or you'll spend the night in the basement. Well?”

· He can be caring at times, but it happens once in a blue moon

· He'll treat you like royalty, but as i said, it happens really rarely

· For that you need to be extremely good for him

· And trust me, you do not want to see him mad

· Never. Never get him mad.

· A few bones will be broken, innocent people will get involved, your friends, even your family if you really anger him

· “Oh, you're begging me to stop now? But love, i haven't even started”

· He'll lock you in a cage, forcing you to watch as he kills your friends

· His jealousy is also horrible

· If he lets you go out with him once and you look at another person for a bit too long, he'll kill them right on the place

· And you won't be going out in at least five months

· You want to watch TV with him? No. There are too many people there that you could get attracted to

· But if you're good and obeying, he may let you watch something without any people from time to time

· And you better be grateful and loving to him after

· “I love you so much, baby. Why can't you see that?”

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Thank you for requesting! I hope you like it! ♡ And you're not a burden at all, it was fun to write and we need more Yandere Taemin ♡

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Request for Anon (yandere Key) 2.8k, abuse, possessiveness, manipulation, fear, yandere

“Where is she!”

    Key threw one of the vases in his dressing room, having it shatter against the wall right behind his manager. They were rightfully afraid, immediately having someone clean up the mess, but that wasn’t going to solve the problem.

“She’s on her way. She’ll be here soon.”

“What happened! She’s not one to be late.”

“I don’t know, but I’ll find out and make sure it never happens-”

“Get out!”

“Key, please. You have to be on in ten minutes. Can we have one of the other stylists at least get started so-”

“Out!”

    Key threw something else, meaning there was no reasoning with him. The manager stepped out, calling up others to get an update on your status. Although they didn’t need an answer as they saw you being escorted to the dressing room. You didn’t bother hearing them out, just heading into the dressing room.

“I said… y/n!” Key ran over and hugged you. “I was so worried about you.”

    Key pressed his lips against yours, kissing you deeply, like you were oxygen and he had been suffocating. You put a hand on his chest, pushing him away from you, and turning away from him. He merely fixed up your hair.

“What happened? Never mind, you need to get started, don’t want to be so late.”

“Okay…”

    Key sat down and you started doing his hair and makeup, well aware of the content smile on his face. You didn’t say anything, not needing to make things worse, or bring up the elephant in the room.

“After this we should get some food. What are you in the mood for?”

“Whatever you want.”

“I know, we can go to your favorite place. How does that sound?”

“That’s fine.”

“Perfect.”

“I’m done.”

“Excellent. I look great. Thanks baby, wish me luck, I’ll see you later.”

    Key gave you a quick kiss on the cheek, heading out. He bumped into your suitcase, giggling and apologizing before leaving. You sighed, cleaning yourself up and then checking the time. You had to go, so you grabbed your suitcase and headed out. The manager wanted a word but you merely handed over your letter of resignation and walked away.

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“Let’s not come back here. I don’t like the atmosphere.”

    Key was glad the interview was over, eagerly heading back to his dressing room. Although his smile faltered when there was no sign of you.

“Ya! Where’s y/n?”

“Gone.”

“What do you mean gone?”

“She just handed me her letter of resignation when she finished with you and then left.”

“What?! And you let her leave! Where did she go?”

“I’m not sure, but she did have a suitcase with her and I think I saw a plane ticket in her purse.” 

“The airport? I don’t have any overseas activities coming up.”

“I-”

“Get the car, we’re going to the airport, now.”

    Key pulled out his phone, trying to reach you, but you didn’t answer. After a few more tries he was informed that your phone was turned off, and that just made him all the more frustrated. When they arrived he made his way inside, checking his phone for your last location, getting an idea as to what gate you were at. He wasn’t surprised to find you, just relieved. He ran up and hugged you tight.

“What the… Key? How did you find me?”

“I was scared I’d miss you. I’m glad I caught you.”

“Get off me.” You shoved him back. “What are you doing?”

“I’m here to get you.”

“Key-”

“I don’t have overseas stuff until next month silly. So let’s go.”

    Key took your hand with a smile, leading you away but you pulled away from him. He wasn’t understanding what was going on.

“Key, we’re not dating anymore. I told you we’re through.”

“No, no, we had a little argument and you said that. I know you didn’t mean it, I forgive you.”

“I was being very serious. We’re done, and I’m leaving.”

“You’re not.”

“I am. I need to get away from you and figure out what to do with my life.”

“I said no.”

    Key firmly grabbed your hand, he was upset, but he was also pleading with you. This wasn’t the first time he had tried such things, but you weren’t gonna give in this time. You tried to free yourself but he practically had a death grip on you. If you wanted out you had to do something you really didn’t want to, but he forced your hand. You screamed and ripped his mask off, knocking off his hat as well.

“You’re the idol Key!!!”

    Key stared at you with wide eyes, having let you go in shock. You kept screaming with excitement, quickly attracting a crowd to surround him. He put on a smile, waving and grabbing pens for signatures, but he glanced your way. You dropped your smile and turned around, not looking back, not ever looking back.

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3 Months Later

    You had gone to the states and stayed with a friend of yours while you got yourself together. They were more than happy to see you, and glad you had finally left that guy. It had been a fantasy. To work for an idol and fall in love, but there was a harsh reality you hadn’t seen until you were living it. Your relationship going public was basically never gonna happen, and many other staff gave you weird looks and talked behind your back because of it. Although the biggest issue came from the idol himself. You got to see what he was really like, and it wasn’t sunshine and rainbows. Key was controlling, always wanting you around, and never letting you go out with others.

    As his stylist it made sense, so the public never really caught on. He never slipped up in front of the cameras, everyone knew he was very friendly with his stylist, so that probably helped. Still, you felt trapped, and the first time you realized that was when you got sick. You had called off, laying in bed and resting when another staff member had shown up, dragging you out of bed. Key refused to let anyone else work on him, and demanded you despite your health. You worked with him, mask on with every other precaution, but in the end he got the bug from you. He wasn’t upset, more than happy to have an excuse to rest, but his manager was not happy with you at all.

    After that Key did basically have you glued to him, trying multiple times to get you to move in with him which you knew would only complicate things. He’d go out and hang with friends whereas he never wanted you going anywhere with friends without his permission, which he never gave. You had enough of him and his antics, so one night you broke it off. You wound up arguing about everything, screaming your head off that he was toxic and controlling, making you feel as if you were suffocating. Also telling him this felt so fake since the company would never allow it to go public, so why love someone you could never truly be with. 

    You left in tears, but given what happened the next day you knew he hadn’t gotten the message. Which was just another reason to leave. A staff member caught you on your way out and took you to him. You really didn’t want to see him, and you had some time before your flight, so you thought you’d at least amuse him with one last job. Although seeing how he acted, as if nothing happened, as if you were alright, it really drove the nail in the coffin about you needing to leave him. You never would have wanted to expose him like you did at the airport, but there was no other way he’d let you go.

    Now, after a few months, you had returned to the country. While away your friend helped you look into a new job, offering you to move in with them until you got settled in properly. They wanted you as far away from your ex as possible, and you were glad for their support. So in reality you only came back to settle things here and move. It felt a little bittersweet, but it was for your own good. Since you’ve been away you cut all contact with those you knew, very aware that Key could get any information on you through them. So no one knew you were here, and you had been keeping tabs on Key as well so you could avoid him.

    As you stepped into your apartment you felt some sadness well up, knowing that you would be saying goodbye to this place soon. You had many good memories here, but it was time you moved on. You took a moment to just take everything in before starting to take mental notes about what needed to be packed, and what you might try to sell before leaving, among other things. You were already moving things around when there was a knock at your door. Your first thought was the landlord but they would have just called you. As you approached the door you heard it unlock and watched it swing open.

“You’re back!”

    Key ran over and hugged you tight. You were still in shock over him being there, somewhat worried this was a nightmare. But as he began peppering your face with kisses you knew this was very real. You pushed him off, not even sure what to say. He stopped kissing you but he didn’t let go.

“How… how did…”

“I’ve been so worried about you. When you left-”

“Get out!”

“Y/n-”

“Out! I don’t know how you have a fucken key, or knew I was here, but this is trespassing!”

“I made one a long time ago-”

“Leave. Or I’ll call the cops.”

    Key stared at you for a while. His eyes still pleading with yours. You stayed firm with your words, thinking he’d finally understand, but you were very wrong. In the blink of an eye he was a different person, a smirk appeared on his face and he chuckled, holding your hands tightly.

“Go ahead and call the police. You’re the one they’ll take.”

“Excuse me? You think just cause you’re an idol they-”

“You do owe a lot of money, and-”

“What are you talking about?”

“You left. That’s three months of work you owe the company.”

“I quit!”

“And how could that be processed if you just left and there was no way to reach you and confirm?”

“You’re joking.”

“Plus all the damages for me.”

“You?”

“I can’t work without my girl there.” Key swung your arms around. “A three month long hiatus really costs a lot. I feel great but the company isn’t happy.”

“That’s bullshit. You can’t pin all that shit on me!”

“What are you gonna do about it? Hm?”

“Sue. I handed in my resignation and-”

“It was a joke so I burned it.”

“Key!”

“What?”

“I… I’ll go public.”

“About what?”

“Us!”

“Oh, you’re gonna tell the whole world about how you took advantage of me.”

“What?”

“Wouldn’t let anyone else work on me. All the things you did to me behind-”

“That’s not true! You-”

“Who are they going to believe, baby? You’re a smart girl aren’t you?”

“…”

“At a girl. Since we’re on the subject. I have something for you.”

    Key let go of your hands, and you stayed still. Hethen led you over to the countertop in the kitchen, placing down a stack of papers, and turning to the last page, putting a pen down as well.

“… what’s that…”

“A new contract for you. It states you’ll work for the company until you pay back everything you owe. You’ll work directly under me of course.”

“What else does it say.”

    You reached for the contract, intending to read it but Key grabbed your arms and held them at your side. He kissed your head, grabbing the pen and putting it in your hand.

“Just sign it baby. The finer details don’t matter.”

“And if I don’t sign?”

“You really want to test me baby?” Key chuckled. “I’d hate to publicly ruin you. So don’t make me.”

    You swallowed nervously, his grip on you getting stronger. If you signed that contract, you knew you’d be ruined, truly trapped, but you weren’t sure you could handle the alternative. Your hand was shaky as you signed your name, Key flipping pages and pointing where else your signature was needed. He squealed with joy when you finished, hugging you tight and peppering your face with kisses, meanwhile you were just soaking in the dread.

“This is great. We should go celebrate. How about food and drinks, on me. I’ll have my people pick up your things and-”

“My things?”

“Of course. You’ll be moving in with me silly, gotta keep a close eye on my favorite girl. Besides, I have to take care of you since you’re not really gonna get paid until your debt is settled.”

“Right… right…”

“Which reminds me.” Key held his hand out. “Give them here.”

“What?”

“Your phone, and passport.”

“What!”

“Don’t need you trying to run away or tell someone. This is a very special contract. I don’t want you accidentally breaking NDA.”

“…”

    You stared at Key for a while longer. Your phone buzzed in your pocket and he glanced down, gesturing for you to hand it over. You swallowed nervously, but he just reached over and took it from you, turning it off. Then he held out his hand for the other thing. You still weren’t sure this was happening but you handed over your passport, bringing a big smile to his face.

“Good girl. Shall we go?”

“… I’m not hungry…”

“Nonsense. It was a long flight, come on.”

    Key took your hand but you didn’t really move. He noticed the tears building up in your eyes. He took your head in his hands, trying to calm you and wiping away the tears.

“Don’t cry baby, it’s okay, we’re gonna be okay.”

“I… I hate you!”

“No, no you don’t.”

“I do… I hate that I loved you…”

“You do love me, you always have, and you always will.”

“I hate you… it doesn’t matter what you do… I won’t love you again…”

“You don’t mean that. You’re just exhausted from the flight. How about we put you to bed, hm?”

“No, no, get off me!”

    You shoved Key back, but he was quick to grab your arms, holding you in place despite your panicked state.

“Easy there. Endangering me just adds more to your debt.”

“Huh?”

“Don’t worry about it, just a precautionary clause so you don’t do something crazy. Now, to bed right? I don’t think I’ve ever had the chance to sleep here. Can be a fun experience. My first, but it’ll be our last.”

    Key put his hands on your shoulders and started pushing you towards the bedroom. Your heart was pounding in your chest, but your body was moving on autopilot. At least for a while. As you stepped into the bedroom your legs gave out beneath you. Key held you up and got you in bed, grabbing your head.

“Look at me, deep breaths, deep breaths. I know everything seems so scary, but it’s gonna be alright. Let’s get you out of these clothes okay, cool you down.”

    You were still panicking on the inside, but you really didn’t do much to stop Key from taking your shirt off and unzipping your pants. When you laid back, staring at the ceiling, you could almost pretend you were alone, that you had come back here just to pack up and leave like you originally planned. Except you couldn’t think like that, not as you began to feel Key’s lips against your skin.

“Are you feeling better baby?”

“I…”

“Gosh, I missed you so much.” Key got on top of you, cuddling you. “I wanted to go after you so bad, but the company wouldn’t let me.”

“…”

“Cruel, I know, but having you back now makes it all worth it. I’m never gonna let you disappear like that again.”

    You swallowed back your tears, feeling like you were floating. You thought leaving had given you space, peace of mind to gather your thoughts and move forward. It could have been that way if you hadn’t returned, if you hadn’t set foot in this country again. Although, given his whole plan, and that contract, you weren’t so sure if being across the ocean would have really saved you anyway.

“Key…”

“Hm?”

“… what’s wrong with you…”

“Nothing. I just missed you.” Key kissed your cheek. “And I love you very much.”

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Orgel

yandere lee taemin

[inspired by shinee - orgel]

word count: 874

My orgel I've seen you. Heard you. My angel that sings in frustration. Aren't you tired? I've seen everyone take you for granted. Your mother your father and even your supposed friends. I know you feel my presence, but you deny it. You brush me off as an unwanted spirit. I am no spirit, my love. I am something much greater.

From the mirrors I watch, every little move you make. Sometimes I brush your hair back from your face and your spooked expression makes me smile. Everything you do I see, even from beyond the mirrors. I have no bounds and you will soon someday realize that, my orgel.

Do you ever think about who I am, my orgel? Sometimes you're too oblivious for your own good, but I love you for it. I know you ignore me sometimes, but I make it harder and harder for you to do that. The music that plays in your ears is my call. Come follow it and you will be forever trapped in my melody box. It's safe and warm there my dear. Don't be afraid if you hear my calls, my little melody.

I know you dream of being freed from this difficult world. I hear you talk about to the air, to no one. Just know that I am always there. When you sleep I protect your dreams and fend of your nightmares. I have killed for you and fought your unseen enemies just for you my love. I am your lover, your protector, your demon disguised as your angel. I know you sense me. I've sent you gifts from my mirror. Flowers galore and jewelry before you awake from your dreams about me. And I know you're scared but I promise I don't bite, only if you want me to will I then leave beautiful marks on your neck tainting your skin with my love.

You may not realize, but we have met before. Sometimes in your dreams, sometimes not. I am the stranger at the coffee shop you tell yourself is pretty and attractive. And yes, I've been in your mind. There is not I thing I don't hear, my orgel. So don't be frightened. Even before that, I was the man in your dreams. The one you woke up thinking about and wondering "Why". I know you love me, so don't be scared when I pull you closer and closer. My music screams for you, my little music box.

Mere hours go by and I can't stop thinking about you, my muse. I just have to have you. I wind up my trap, my music box for you to live in. Only then will you only be with me. Only mine to keep and mine to listen to, like a melody I can't escape. And I know I shouldn't but I want to make myself known to you. I want to show you I'm real. So now every time you sleep or walk by a mirror I am always in it, smiling at you, my orgel. I know it scares you but I can't help it. When you look in the mirror you scream at my appearance and look back to see nothing there. I just smile and walk closer to you, pulling you closer and closer until the only keeping us apart is the mirror.

"I'm Taemin, don't be frightened." I explain myself as a "peaceful" entity and your eyes go wide. Such beautiful eyes, my orgel.

I play my melody louder everywhere you go, but you are smart so I have to be careful. But slowly and slowly you fall for me. My melody whispers loving words in your ear, as you come closer and closer.

Am I making you dizzy my love? Round and round you go in my melody box for me to keep. Forever mine to dance with. Round and round we go inside my melody box, dancing for eternity as mine. You will only dance for me, as my calling influences your infatuation with me. I told you, you will love me.

I feel your resistance, don't think you're smart. You are my little melody box, so don't run away from me. Only I get to see you.

Twinkle, twinkle as my webs entrap you, your tears shining under my light. No one gets to see you like this. And round and round we go in this dance of love as you cry tears of music, my melody box. My orgel, this is my song for you.

I've made this world for us, my orgel. Now your mine. Mine to dance with, mine to play with, mine to keep. Forever and forever will you be trapped in my melody box. Forever and forever will we dance to melodies of my love. Like a siren in the sea, I keep you drawn in. There is no escape from my melody, my orgel.

Twinkle, twinkle your face shines. Your tears make me smile. I love watching you cry. Like a show just for me, a performance. I don't want anyone else seeing this. To see you, to even glance at you. You will only cry for me. And you will only smile for me. My orgel.

[writeformesinpie]

The First Lesson’s Free

Taemin x GN!Reader

Word Count - 1.5k

Genre - Yandere

Summary -

It’s a night out with your friends, tonight just so happens to be salsa night at the dance studio and the instructor is alluring and you don’t have a partner. Lost in the music you miss the obvious signs that something is amiss.

Request - 

From this request.

Warnings -

18+ and PLEASE heed these warnings: sexual content / smut, obsessive behaviour

A/N - 

Note - Respect yourself enough to want better in life - it’s just a fantasy :)

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Friday is your favourite day of the week. Every Friday you and your friends go out with the intention to find something new, to create, to view, to experience. Tonight is salsa night at that little studio in the middle of town, the one that called out to you as you passed on your way home from work. 

Walking up you realize it's the first time you have been this close, usually just noticing the large bright windows surrounded by classic blue and shimmering gold trims on your drive home. It’s the first time you’re close enough to notice the vines crawling up the back exterior seemingly out of place yet also completely at home, the clash of green and blue - elegance and nature. 

The vibe isn’t right, it's almost too perfect and you want to turn back but the others are already making their way inside, excited for tonight's festivities, their voices starting to fade as the door closes. It’s just a salsa lesson. What could possibly go wrong? 

Walking into the studio the mood is set with the red accent wall and tanned wood floor. Mirrors cover every other surface, even the ceiling. The dim light is bright enough to illuminate the crowd but dark enough to lose your inhibitions. It’s the implication. It’s the space between that reaches out, daring you to explore. The smell of fruit and spice reach out and dance upon your skin, inviting you further in. 

Waving the phone with your proof of payment at the front desk, the small woman with dark curls and red roses in her hair smiles and motions for you to join the others. 

Walking over to your friends you realize they are all partnered up. Huh. Shuffling on the spot, looking up and down the rigid line they’ve made with strangers, you realise you're the odd person out. You were literally right behind them. How did this even happen? 

“Looks like we have one more." The smooth voice comes from the front of the room, probably the instructor. You nod towards him, keeping your eyes lowered before shooting a glare over at your friends. “Don’t worry, you can partner with me.” 

Just what you need. To be on display. To be the guinea pig for the night, trying to figure out the moves to show to the others. Trying not to look like a complete ass. 

Thinking of the night ahead with dread, you had watched a few YouTube tutorials the night before, trying to follow along. This is a beginner class so hopefully the video you watched will cover what your instructor goes over now. 

Speaking of the instructor, he has his hand on your forearm, guiding you to the front. You didn’t have a chance to look at him before so you sneak a peek and inhale sharply. What is this? Grayish-blue hair. Chiseled jaw. Flush lips. Toned arms in a sleeveless black shirt. And so smooth. He’s marble, he’s satin. 

And the smell you thought was the scent of the room is coming from him. The irresistible aroma is unforgiving, unforgettable. He smells like ginger, seduction, and a tint of leather. It combines to beguile the senses, leaving you in a haze of lust. Is this a part of the salsa lesson? 

“Let’s run through the steps alone first. We’re going to start with our left leg,” his voice is warm, confident and alluring. Each syllable is more enticing than the last. “Step forward with your left leg, transfer your weight, step back on your right leg and collect. Then the same thing with your right leg. Back on the right, forward left and collect.”

He moves as he says the words, repeating the graceful motions a few times before having the class try themselves. The basic step -and it is a basic step- was the first thing you learned last night, yet you can’t seem to get it right. 

“One, two, three. Five, six, seven. And again.” He’s staring at you and he is just as dazzling head-on. This intense stare is burning into your flesh and is it hot in here or is it just you? Looking around the room everyone else seems to be getting the steps pretty quickly. “Again. One, two, three. Five, six, seven.” 

He’s behind you, his hands on your hips, whispering something in your ear. You can’t hear him over the pounding of your heart now throbbing obtrusively in your ears. 

The words aren’t important. The meaning is simple: Follow me. 

He’s guiding you now. Slowly. His hands lingering, melting through your clothes, leaving trails of fire everywhere he touches. 

But you’re doing it. Your hips move and you remember the steps. You feel empowered. You feel sensuous. The others are noticing, you can tell by the quirk of a brow from one of your friends. You ignore them, letting yourself sink deep into the ambience of the room, falling into the intoxicated scent that fills your mind. He’s every way you turn. On each surface his image follows. 

“Now turn and face your partner,” he says the words loud enough for the others to hear, but it still feels intimate, as if it’s for you alone. He pulls back so you can turn, a small smile pulling at the corner of his mouth as his fingers trace down your arms before dropping to his sides. “Line A will start with your right leg and step back while line B will start with their left leg and step forward.”

You look down at your feet, you’re not sure which one you are meant to be since you’re not in line with the others. He points at your right leg while pushing his left forward towards you, leading you back. It’s a simple step. The same step, except this time you need to be in flow with your partner. 

“Perfect. This time hold your partner's hands.” He cups his hands inside your own, cradling them inside his protective grip. “Come on. Don’t be shy. Keep the tension in your hands but stay loose. Don’t worry about leading right now. We are still just getting used to the step.”

He embodies honey and you want a taste. Biting your lip, you try to concentrate on the dance. He moves you back and forth, his hips swaying in time to the soft music. His delicious scent circles you. His eyes follow the flicker of your gaze from mirror to mirror, knowing almost before you where your line of sight will land. 

“A little faster now.” 

The air-con isn’t strong enough for the volcanic force that ripples between you. His eyes capture yours, refusing to let you think of anything other than the flawless man in front of you. His grip on your hands is the only thing stopping you from covering your face. You want to look away but you can’t. There is nowhere to hide here, and why would you want to? He is everything you need. Your darkest desire. Your naughtiest wish. 

“A little faster.” 

Moving in time with the music, you feel your bodies becoming one. One movement. One breath. One heartbeat. 

“Now that we got that. Let’s add a turn.” 

After the dance lesson is over you avoid your instructor. The folly of the moment leaving you in utter embarrassment. It’s late so you call it a night, deciding not to go out to eat with the others. They grumble a little but understand. You need your beauty sleep to avoid being a raging bitch in the morning. 

The parking lot starts to empty out as you search through your bag, the lights of the studio darkening to black. Looking inside the car you confirm that your keys are not in the ignition. They have to be here. You turn the small bag inside out on the hood of your car. Nothing. 

Turning back to the studio you press your face up against the cool glass and peer inside. It looks empty. Did he leave already? You tap once, twice, three times and then you see him sitting in the dark. He’s staring at you. A shiver. It’s probably from the wind. 

“I’m sorry, but I think I left my keys inside,” you shout, pointing over your shoulder at the car. “They aren’t in my bag. Can I come in and check?”

He ambles over to the door and pushes it open. It wasn’t locked. Walking inside, you thank him, telling him again that you can’t find your keys. You walk to where you had left your bag, pulling out your phone to use as a flashlight. They’re not here. 

“I can drive you home if you need.” 

It’s not a question. 

“Or you could stay a little longer.” 

He’s behind you. 

“We could dance some more.” 

Ginger and leather. 

“You were really sexy tonight.” 

Your heart picks up. 

“I like watching you move.” 

Your genitals throb. 

“Do you like it too?” 

That voice. 

“The way your body bends to my commands.” 

His hand tangled in your hair. 

“Will you dance for me?” 

His lips brushing against your neck. 

“Just for me.” 

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[imma-queencard]

You,Him & The Piano.

Lee Taemin / SHINee / SuperM

Genre-Paranormal,Fluff,yandere

Pairing- Taemin X Reader

Requested by anon [Ask box status: Open]

Ratings/Warnings: Demon,Magic, Assault,Injury,Blood

Rated! [There is no adult scene but some scenes may be inappropriate to some readers specially the minor one. I suggest you to be 18+ for reading this. Thanks for reading]

A/N: I tried to write it on based of advice with a slight yandere effect. I tried my best to portray the art of taemin's advice mv but maybe I failed. And pardon the mistakes please!happy reading~

You changed your side on the bed, desperate to sleep. You knew you had to submerge yourself in a deep slumber before the clock hit 12.

"shit!" You sat up on the bed to look at the wall clock hung on the white wall by your study table.

11.00 p.m.

You took a breath of relief. You still had some time to fall asleep. You laid down the bed again in an attempt to sleep and soon by the mercy of God you fell into a slumber.

Your leg tangled unconsciously with the plushie you had held closer to your body before sleeping. Your eyebrows knitted together as you continually changed the position of your face. Your ears jerked up listening to the faint music of piano. Eyes still shut. Your left hand gripped the bed sheet tighter as the tone started reaching it's peak. You moved your face to the right side panting. Sweats started dripping down your wide forehead. Your brain was protesting against the music that was being played on piano. You felt something grabbed your right ankle ,giving few rough tugs. Your brain had had enough. So with one adequate stimulus ,your brain initiated the most powerful reflex ever making your eyes shot wide opened jerking your body up.

You started panting heavily. Before your brain could adjust your surroundings,you felt someone pulling you by the ankle trying to throw you off the bed. You screamed and tried to kick the thing away with your free leg. But nothing came in contact with your free leg. However, you felt the grip around your ankle started becoming cold. You screamed harder but the hardest when the grip became strongest pulling you towards it. You did gripped the sheets with both of your hands to give one last try but all your hard work went in vain as you were thrown out of your bed by an invisible force and your elbow smashed at the cold marble floor. You winced in pain rubbing your injured elbow. You saw a cut separating your once delicate skin into a bruised one. You whimpered.

No sooner had you wiped your tears, the tone started to be played again making your ears almost bleed.

"stop!please stop!fucking stop it!" You tried to cover your ears with both of your hand as best as you could. The melodious tone was piercing your ears and you were afraid your ears would bleed. But the tone was again reaching it's high notes striking your brain with a hammer.

You walked clumsily towards the sound holding your both ears. You dropped one vase which was placed on one corner stuttering it into thousand pieces. You were feeling so dizzy to walk in a straight line. But you managed to reach the room. You saw a man's naked back who was playing the ancient piano which was given to you by your grandparents in inheritance. You blinked a couple of times to adjust your vision. You leaned on the door frame.

"ple-please stop.." you murmured almost unconsciously and to your surprise,the man's fingers stopped on the keys before turning his head towards you. You saw the man's face was covered in a black cloth. Only his eyes were visible. And they were cold running a shiver down your spine. His upper body was naked but covered in various tattoos and scratches whereas his jeans ripped over knee was covering his lower body.

"who-who are you... " You asked looking at anywhere but his eyes. You felt the man's eyes darkened before answering, "I am your imagination Y/N..."

Your eyes shot up to him, "wha-what are you talking about?" He didn't reply instead turned to the piano settling his lean fingers over the keys. You gulped and almost ran towards him to stop playing that melodious yet eye piercing tone again. You couldn't even reach him when his fingers started moving over the piano wildly.

"aaah!" You screamed frozen at the spot, trying to cover you ears. You looked at the man's back helplessly. But the man was too engrossed to pay a look at you. His head was moving side to side rhythmically along the tone he was playing.

"stop that!" You screamed but he didn't listen. Rather he started singing in a honey like voice,

" Yeah, no matter what anyone says,

my way nothing to tell from my face

The blurted out words without a filter, no, oh, oh, oh"

"shut it uppp!" You ran towards him like a maniac and stood in front of him ready to fight whoever this was.

"do you even listen?Are you deaf!" You shouted but stopped abruptly feeling red liquid coming out from your left ear. Your fingers instinctively reached there and took some blood stains. Your eyes widened in fear seeing blood.

"Do you like that?" He asked suddenly pausing his fingers in the keys just when you were about to cry.

"what?"

"the music...." He said taking his time to look at you. "I played...on your piano..."

"No!I hate it! i hate it!" You screamed at top of your lungs moving away from the piano with clumsy steps.

"But- I made it with love....." He whispered looking down. "But - you don't like it .... " He said in a sad tone.

"your tone pierces my ear! That fucking bleed! What the fuck ar-" you lost your words seeing the sudden change of atmosphere around you.

"what the!" You screamed in horror as you saw your drawing room started freezing. The once marble floor was turning into one of ice. You tried to move away when the ice of the floor crept towards you fast. But all your try went in vain as every inch of the floor turned into an ice rink,dropping the temperature maybe below the -10° celsius.

"stop!" You tried to shout but it came out as a moan.

"Why dont you like my music?..I made it for you..I summonded my soul into this piano..it sings my heart out...." He kept saying to himself looking at the piano thinking whether he should start playing it again or not.

"pleas-" your throat died up seeing icebergs forming on your floor as well as on the ceiling. How can this be possible! You thought. You pinched your arm roughly to check whether you were dreaming or not.

"Even the veil that hides the smile

inside the glass mask is

Lost oh oh oh"

You heard him singing and playing the piano with passion. You could sense the passion and affection radiating from the tone and the song. But your hands instinctively reached your ears. However, your ears didn’t bleed this time. Your eyes widened. Your fingers double checked your ear touching it to make sure no blood coming out again.

"What!how..." you murmured looking at him shivering due to sudden drop in the atmosphere.

"Wait..it-it didn’t bleed this time..." you found yourself informing him. But he didn’t reply,instead continued singing while making the tone in the piano.

"Why do you visit me...at night?" you asked. Gathering your courage,you moved closer to him hugging both your hands together. You saw his fingers paused on the piano.

"The more you deny,the more your body resists.. We have one soul.one passion" His eyes darkened whilst continuing,"I come to you because your soul calls me every night...your soul needs me....Taemin needs you the way you need him" You furrowed. He wasn't joking,was he?

"Stop making up things,Taemin!" you managed to shout making him risen up from the seat. You watched him taking steady steps towards you. You backed up before hitting a cold surface against your back.

"Ouch!" you muttered as the coldness made your skin almost burnt. But there were no cold things behind you!You looked back immediately to find an iceberg appeared out of nowhere. You felt your limbs going numb due to the cold and your brain stopped working seeing all those odd things in few minutes. You watched the man stopped in front of you. His eyes were cold as ice.

"I-who who are you!" you shouted mortified.

"I am Taemin, your imagination, Y/N... I told you...Your soul calls me every night. " he spoke running his cold finger in your messy hair.

"Dont!" you growled battling in your head whether you should push the man away or not. The question was if he truly were a human.

"Dont deny me love.. I came to sing for you. I love you..." he said to you still running his finger into your hair. "See,I get scars everytime when I descend to the earth from hell..I break myself everyday for you...my soul reaches to yours.." he whispered.

"No!" you shook your head bewilded.

"Yes,love,yes! I am here to take your soul with me..we are meant to be together,love!only one soul!one body!" his fingers tightened in your hair pulling your face dangerously close to his. You screamed in horror,tears started running down your cheeks. You tried to push him with your weak and trembling hands. You screamed in pain when you saw your palm burn touching his cold body.

"This world is not for you. Come with me,love. I will sing for you. I will sing away all of your pain, all your sorrow. I will melt our hearts together.." he kept saying as if trying to convince you.

"I don't want to go with you,taemin!" you screamed and tried to get out of his strong grip on your hair. His eyes turned colder and his scars started glowing.

"Surrender yourself,love!give your soul to me!" he pleaded as the icebergs started to vibrate and ready to collasp soon. You kept screaming as your piano started playing automatically and blood coming out of your ear.

"No!please-taemin!I said No!"

"Don't fight me,love. Please come with me" he said before colliding your body into his cold one. You screamed in pain as your body started burning due to excessive cold. You felt his hand snaked around your waist to hold you in place. You tried to kick him but he was too strong for you. You found yourself slowly vanishing into air with him. You kept kicking him continually while screaming. You saw everything of your room evaporating into air as the sudden rise of temparature in your drawing room. Giving the vibes of dessert. You looked into the man's eyes to find his eyes smiling to you. You cursed him knowing it was the last day of yours. You were going to die soon in the hands of an magician. Was he even a magician? You sobbed waiting for vanishing your whole body into air.

"Dont cry,love. We will be happier there"

You looked up to him with hatred radiating from your pair of eyes. You saw his fingers gripped the mask to tear the thing away from his face revealing his beautiful face. You found yourself hypnotized into his godly beauty as your vision started being blurry.

"Pleas-" you murmured unconsciously looking at the most beautiful face and the most beautiful facial structures ever made by God before your eyes gave in, your body into his embrace.

"You are mine and I am yours Y/N.." he murmured kissing your forehead while vanishing from the earth with your unconscious state to his own realm,own world where there would be only three things forever.

You,him and the piano.

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[darkmulti]

Park Chanyeol

Yandere Profile

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Paring: Yandere!Chanyeol x Female!Reader

Requested but ask got deleted

A/N: I’m back<3 thank you for being patient with me!

~ NSFW ~

Consider these as your warnings. If they trigger you, then don’t read this. If you attack me about it, remember that yandere means someone who exhibits a violent nature to get someone they love or to show their love. It’s all fictional and for entertainment purposes only. Enjoy~

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Obsession

Stalker

Monopoly

Domestic Violence

Restraints

Removal

Violence 5/10

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How you met Chanyeol and how he got you:

He’s a family friend

Your parents were really good friends with his parents

You guys are sorta forced to hang out

Luckily, over the past few years you both started getting comfortable around each other

He was like a brother to you

Unfortunately, Chanyeol caught feelings for you

As you got older you noticed some red flags

Whenever he came over he would ask about your dating life

When you told him that you had crush

He freaked

“Give me your phone! He’s not good for you!”

“But you don’t even know him!”

“I do know him. He uses people for sex. Sorry, princess, but I’m just looking out for you.”

He’s gotten away with this excuse many times

You believe that he was just looking out for you

He was very overprotective

When you went out at night, he would follow you

One time you were at a bar, dancing with some strangers

You were having so much fun until Chanyeol grabbed your wrist and took you home

“Heyyyy! I was having fun, you know. Why did you do that?”

“It’s not fun when someone takes advantage of your drunk state.”

“I’m not that drunk.”

“That’s what you always say. What if something happened to you? How would you defend yourself? Some random guys are touching you and sexualizing you. Do you enjoy that?”

“... no.”

“Exactly.”

Chanyeol gained more control over you after this night

You really though he was just a caring older bro

Everything was going good until your parents passed away in a car accident

You were obviously devastated by the sudden lost

Both of your parents gone from your life in a blink of an eye

Chanyeol didn’t want you to stay home alone because he was afraid you might do something stupid

So he begged you to move in with him

He helped you with the funeral and he helped you move

Chanyeol lent you his shoulder to cry on

One day, you came home from school, so overwhelmed

You sat down on the couch and started to cry

Chanyeol was quick to come and comfort you

He placed you on his lap while you cried on his shoulder

He rubbed you back before cupping your cheeks and doing the unexpected

He kissed you

You slightly pushed him off and got up

“I’m sorry, but I don’t see you in that way.”

“Well, that’s too bad. You don’t have a choice.”

“What?”

He got up and cornered you

“Don’t make this any harder, kitten.”

He put a cloth against your nose and you passed out

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His Behaviour:

Restraints

Chanyeol literally cuffs you to himself

So you can never leave him

One time you planned to escape

But when he caught you

Oh god-

He chained you to a chair

And brought out a chainsaw

“You disobey me one more time, I’ll cut your arms and legs off.”

He wasn’t joking

You started crying in the chair

You begged him not to harm you

He didn’t do it

Chanyeol was only trying to scare you

He was trying to make it seem like he’s not joking and you believed it

I mean, man brought a fucking chainsaw, what more do you want?

Chanyeol was obsessed with you

There was never a day where he wasn’t clinging onto you

He wanted to know everything about your crushes

Went through all your social media

Wanted to know every little detail about you

When did you first get your period?

What was your favourite show when you were four?

Are you still a virgin?

Have you ever gotten drunk?

It was annoying and creepy

You got so bored with him, you tired just about everything to get away

You can’t go out in the backyard either

He wants you to stay in the house

If you leave to go to the backyard, he’ll put you in a cage (literally)

Chanyeol was the one who caused your parents death

He screwed around with the breaks and that’s how your parents lost their lives

He was on a mission to kill everyone who may know you

Like your friends

Your crushes

He deleted all your social media

And wanted to move out of the city

He bought a house by the lake

It was secluded so he let you go outside, under supervision of course

The lake definitely brought you two closer

Going swimming and canoeing with him

You have to admit it is a lot of fun

As long as Chanyeol keeps all his horrific secrets safe

There is really nothing to worry about

Eventually he’ll get married to you

And you’ll have to have his kids

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His Punishment:

Chanyeol is easy to anger

Especially when you say no to him

He will slap you across the face

Spit on you

Choke you

Degrade you

Until you’re in tears

When he’s angry, man becomes a whole new person

He will no longer care if it’s hurting

He will do whatever he wants and he excepts you to take it well

Size kink obviously

Usually fucks you against the wall

Wants you to look at him while his cock is deep in your cunt

Sucks on your jaw

Man growls

Breath play

When you give Chanyeol blowjobs, he plugs your nose and makes you choke around him

It feels good to him

Please pay attention to this man’s tip

He wants you to suck his tip for hours

He does not care if your jaw hurts

He’ll tie you up and make you suck in for hours

He slap you if you start lacking

Licks the tears off your face

Anal fingering

Eventually anal

He’ll be fucking your pussy but his long as fingers are in your ass as well

Biting kink

Some reason, Chanyeol likes seeing bite marks on your skin

Idk, it’s his inner vampire

Spanking with his big ass hand

Yes!

And boy is so strong

Spanking hurts with him

Hair pulling when he’s taking you from behind

He’ll grab your jaw from behind and spit into your mouth

Deepthroat + deep thrust

Flogging

Please, him hitting your tits with a stick

Nipple clips plus vibrators

And blindfold

Probably will put an ice cube in your pussy then fuck you afterwards

Aftercare with Chanyeol is not the best

He’ll carry you back to the room cause punishments usually take place in the basement

But the next morning, you have to take care of yourself and him

He’ll help you

But Chanyeol will not baby you

He’s baby

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SORRY FOR ANY MISTAKES! IT’S NOT EDITED!

Yandere Profile Requests List:

- Taemin

- Ten

- Hendery

- Han Jisung

- Namjoon

- Kai

- Yoongi

- Baekhyun

[mint-yooxgi]

I dunno if you're still taking yandere prompt requests, but if you are can you do numbers 2 and 6 w/ fanboy taemin??

A/n: Hey anon, sorry this took so long, this ask has been sitting in my inbox for literal months lol. Hopefully it lives up to expectations! Anyways, just a reminder that my Yandere Prompts are the only type of prompts I'm accepting right now, so if you’d like to send one in please be mindful of the rules and what’s already been done!

2. “I don’t like seeing others touch you like that. Only I should be able to touch you like that.”

6. “You sound so beautiful when you scream my name.”

You can feel his eyes on you as soon as you come off of the stage. Looking over, your gaze meets with Taemin’s and you notice how dark his gaze looks, sending a shiver down your spine. You’ve never seen him look at you like this, so you begin to wonder what’s got him so wound.

A few of your production team come up to congratulate you on a great show, seeing as you’ve just finished your final night of your five day concerts. You smile and thank them as you hand your mic to the sound techs to put it away. After about twenty minutes, you’re finally changed and ready to leave to head home with Taemin and have a shower.

He’s silent the whole ride home, only once briefly flicking his eyes over to your tired form resting in the passenger seat. Your eyes barely stay open as you allow your body to relax, grateful for the silence, even if it’s extremely tense.

Arriving home, you quickly make your way to your shared room to shower while Taemin moves to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. He really needs to cool his head; he doesn't think he’s ever been this angry before. He’s not conscientious enough to call himself jealous, although that is exactly what he is right now. Having to deal with watching your backup dancers have their hands all over you each night during your performances has certainly riled him up.

Placing his now empty glass in the sink, he moves to the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed and just waiting for you to come out of the bathroom. He leans his elbows on his thighs, head in his hands as he bites his lip. He knew what he was getting into when he agreed to go out with you like this, but he’s never been this effected by this before. Sure, he’s always never liked the fact of others touching you but him, but this is a while new extremes, even for him. Probably due to the fact that he’s gotten used to being the only one to touch you in such ways, and seeing others do the same bothers him even more now.

“You okay there?” Your voice manages to pull him out of his thoughts.

Looking up, he sees you leaning against the doorframe to the bathroom, nothing but a towel covering your figure as you stare at him with a quirked brow. He clears his throat, “I'm fine.”

“You sure about that?” You lip tugs upwards slightly in amusement. “You’ve been awfully quiet tonight.”

He watches you move over to the dresser, pulling out some clothes to sleep in. He takes this opportunity to get up off of the bed and stand behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you into his chest.

“It’s just,” he sighs, “I don’t like seeing others touch you like that. Only I should be able to touch you like that.”

You let out a small chuckle, “oh, so that’s what this is about.”

“Baby,” you can practically hear the pout in his voice.

“Don’t worry, you know you’re the only one for me,” you assure him, turning around in his arms to wrap yours around his neck, pulling him into you for a quick kiss. “Besides, I missed you cheering for me tonight.”

At this, his eyes widen slightly. Him forgetting to cheer for you? Maybe in all his jealousy he actually did forget. However, before he can even attempt to apologize, you’re speaking once more.

“You know,” you hum, “your cheer is the one I look forward to hearing the most. Know why?”

“Why?” He can’t help the small smile that tugs on his lips, nor the quirk of his eyebrows as he watches your eyes shine with mischievous intent.

“Because you sound so beautiful when you scream my name,” you smirk.

His heart skips a beat at your words, and he knows just from looking into your eyes that he’s in for a long night.

[shinehyuk]

＊✿❀ shinehyuk's rules ❀✿＊

REQUESTS ARE OPEN ONLY IF YOU READ THE RULES BELOW <3 ( SEE THE END OF POST TO CHECK WHO YOU CAN REQUEST FOR )

‣ no smut, suggestive or 18+. i'm a minor and will not tolerate it. be ready to get blocked.

‣ people who are homophobic, racist, transphobic etc. dni. no sort of hate will be tolerated.

‣ i do not support yandere, yandere behavior or toxic people at all. all my yandere works are pure fiction.

‣ your request DOESN’T have a 100% chance of being written. i have stressed over requests a lot in my past blog so now if you request, know that it’s a suggestion on what i should write. if i’m uncomfortable, your request doesn’t fulfill my rules or i simply don’t wish to write it then it will be deleted and forgotten.

‣‣ requests!

↬ nothing with diseases/disorders, like autism, tourette’s syndrome etc. i don’t know much about these and i’m afraid i’ll offend someone without the intention to :( 

‣ nothing about ethnicity, race or weight either.

‣ you can also request from my yandere prompt list! <3

-', I will write :

- scenarios/oneshots, reactions, headcanons, kpop group/idol as..

— yandere, angst, fluff, romance, horror, mafia etc. but strictly NO smut or suggestive.

— vampire/werewolf/hybrid etc.

↬ good example of request :

· Could I request an Everglow yandere mafia reaction to S/O working with the enemy mafia against them? ( group, topic and genre ✓ )

or

· Twice yandere profiles? Thank you! ( group, topic and genre ✓ )

‣ Groups/Idols I take requests for :

my blog runs on a certain system of requests. you can request for monsta x as much as you want, but for other groups/idols there is a restriction to max. 5 requests at a time ( see end of post for request avaibility )

Monsta X OT7

ATEEZ [ 1/5 ]

A.C.E [ 1/5 ]

Enhypen [ currently doing the enha requests i had on my past blog. there's a lot of them and i can't afford to have new ones )

Ab6ix [ 2/5 ]

Oneus [ 3/5 ]

BTS [ 1/5 ]

Stray Kids [ 1/5 ]

ITZY [ 1/5 ]

Seventeen [ 3/5 ] — pick performance team or hip-hop team or vocal team

Twice [ 5/5 ]

Lee Taemin

TXT

(G)-IDLE [ 1/5 ]

Dreamcatcher

VIXX [ 1/5 ]

Blackpink

IVE [ 1/5 ]

thank you for reading! <3

[nctchaotiq]

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A collection of what I've written as ‘nctchaotiq.’ I hope you will enjoy reading all of my works. 

do not copy nor post anywhere else!

i am currently accepting scenario/reaction requests, just ask away!

some content may have trigger warning (t/w), which means intense smut/angst/other content so read at your own risk bbys <3

also if u don’t like my content/writing pls do not spread hate :( thx 

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legend:

personal favorite - ☆

smut - ♔

fluff - ☀︎

angst - ☽

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In progress.

1. “Explicit Business” ( ♔ ☽ ) - in which lee taeyong is the king of the porn industry.

2. “El Pablo” ( ♔ )  - threesome with el pablo members, jung yoonoh and nakamoto yuta. 

3. “Playboy” ( ♔ ) - drabble about idol park chanyeol.

4. “Imaginations” ( ♔ ) - wong yukhei is your ex. one night you missed him and all you have are your imaginations of him to satisfy you.

5. “Killing Me Softly” ( ♔ ☽ ☀︎ ) a/n: not sure about adding smut tho lol - nakamoto yuta has his ways of hiding. during he day he is an innocent man who smiles brightly at the coffee shop you work at and orders his daily iced americano, and by night he is the criminal that all of the police wants. 

6. “Coffee Break” ( ☀︎ ) - jaemin is your bestfriend and he accidentally blurts out that he likes you.

7. Mark Lee untitled smut draft ( ♔ ) - a/n: prolly a continuation to Resist :D

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ˑ༄ؘNCT 

(Mark and Donghyuck will be under NCT 127. Winwin is under WayV. As for Shotaro and Sungchan, I put them under NCT U.)

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NCT 127

Lee Taeyong 이태용

2:46 AM ♔ 

2:46 AM ♔ 

11:54 PM ♔☀︎ 

Moon Taeil 문태일

Seo Johnny 서영호

Nakamoto Yuta 中本悠太

Kim Doyoung 김동영

Jung Yoonoh 정윤오

Kim Jungwoo 김정우

Lee Minhyung 이민형

“Studio” ( ☆ ♔ ) wc: 3,375 - Mark is recording his rap parts in the studio, but when you arrive it turns out he’s done recording so you two just hang out in his studio leading to something a couple can do alone.

“Resist” ( ♔ ☀︎ ) wc: 1,122 - Mark is on tour while you’re needy, you called him to join the fun but things took a big turn as Mark had something else planned.

Lee Donghyuck 이동혁

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NCT U (New members)

Jung Sungchan 정성찬

Osaki Shotaro 大崎将太郎

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NCT DREAM

Huang Renjun 黄仁俊

Lee Jeno 이제노

Na Jaemin 니재민

Zhong Chenle 鐘辰樂

Park Jisung 박지성

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WAY V

Qian Kun 钱锟

Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul ชิตพล ลี้ชัยพรกุล

Dong Sicheng 董寺丞

Huang Xuxi 黃旭熙

“Yandere” ( ♔ ☀︎ t/w ) wc: 1,263 - Yukhei is a famous college boy, you liked him and little did you know that he liked you too. He quickly became your bestfriend and lover.

Xiao Dejun 肖德俊

Huang Guanheng 黄冠亨

Liu Yangyang 刘扬扬

Misc:

wayv reaction to meeting gf’s parents for the first time (☀︎) - requested

wayv reaction to their girlfriend pretending to forget their birthday (☀︎) - requested

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ˑ༄ؘSUPER M

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Byun Baekhyun 변백현

Lee Taemin 이태민

Kim Jongin 김종인

Lee Taeyong 이태용

Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul ชิตพล ลี้ชัยพรกุล

Huang Xuxi 黃旭熙

Lee Minhyung 이민형

Misc:

MTL Good at eating pussy

MTL Big dick

Super M as: Youtubers

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Kim Jun Myeon 김준면

Kim Min Seok 김민석

Zhang Yixing 张艺兴

Byun Baek Hyun 변백현

Kim Jong Dae 김종대

Park Chan Yeol 박찬열

Do Kyung Soo 도경수

Kim Jong In 김종인

Oh Se Hun 오세훈

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updating from time to time whenever i post a new story, feel free to visit anytime! ☃︎♥︎

[whale-minmin]

one by one | lee taemin

★ Genre : yandere

★ TW : blood, knives, kidnapping, a lot of death, murder, violence, strong language, very heavy themes, food, obsession, gore descriptions, starving, reader being in a state of depression, jealousy, a corpse, insanity !!absolutely do not read if uncomfortable/sensitive to such things!! lee taemin would never act like this in real life and i don’t support the behavior shown in this ff.

★ Word Count : 1.8k

★ Summary : All of a sudden, one by one, everyone around you started to disappear and it’s all your fault.

★ Request : yan taemin prompt 21 (^ ^)

Prompt 21 : “You can scream and cry all you want. No one will hear you anyways”

★ A/N : i hope this isn't too bad, i guess i went for something a little different from what i usually write?? hope that you still enjoy it though!! <333

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One by one,

just like that,

everyone around you started disappearing.

Without notice, without any trace - your close friends, family, even your neighbors. Your whole life got meaningless and empty. And the police who are supposed to protect people and prevent such things? The police howled with laughter and mocked you when you reported the people that apparently started vanishing.

‘This is not a horror movie. Is everything alright with your head?’ 

It all began a month ago, when you came back home to find your roommate lying in a pool of their own blood on the kitchen floor. The only thing you can remember is fainting from the gruesome sight and waking up on your bed, as if the day before never happened. When you entered the kitchen, everything was gone - just like that.

The body, the blood, the horrible smell of rotting flesh - it’s like that day was just a dream, a nightmare. 

But then, you never saw your roommate again, and more people started fading from your life. 

What if the police were right? Maybe you are going insane after all?

Your eyes were red and swollen from crying and sleepless nights. You didn’t see any light for a week now, but you didn't want to go out. You didn't want to know who else vanished. Was it the coffee shop worker that you always ordered coffee from? The nice lady that you often happen to bump in on the streets and chat with? 

Unfortunately for you, your stomach was empty and you knew that you couldn't possibly go on without food or water any longer. Forcing yourself to stand up, you stretched your weak limbs before leaving the room after such a long period of time.

You didn't know what time or day it was. But honestly, you didn't care about anything at this point. Everything is lost. All your friends, family. Your boss probably fired you from not coming to work for such a long period of time. So why should you care? There was simply no reason, nothing to continue to live for anymore.

Your only wish right now was that everything came back to normal. That this whole chaos never happened. 

Switching the kitchen lights on, you hissed in discomfort as the bright light hit your eyes and instantly flicked it off. Oh well – guess you just had to prepare food by instinct.

You took out a chocolate cereal from a drawer, breaking the box open and searching for a bowl to put the cereal in. Once you found it, you poured the oats in and put the bowl on the table. 

There was no doubt that the milk in your fridge was already rotten and disgusting, so milk with cereal wasn't an option unless you wanted to get sick. Sure. As if you wanted more problems than you already have.

Before you could dig into the meal, you first needed something that you could actually eat it with. You searched for a spoon, and while searching, your hand encountered a small piece of paper. Could it be a note? You don't remember there being a note in the kitchen – before all this took place, you always made sure for the kitchen to be neat and clean. 

Deciding to turn the lights on once again, you squint your eyes as hard as you could so the brightness didn't bother you as much but so you could still see what was on this odd piece of paper. 

Bad idea.

You instantly dropped the note once seeing its contents, screaming when you saw the dried blood on it. 

You're next. ♡

The text was written by a black pen, dark red stains surrounding it. The heart was messy, red and its edges sharp as if the author of the note drew it with a bloody knife. 

Fuck. No. This can't be real. It's not real. You're going insane. Entirely crazy.  

You ran to your room, throwing on whatever clothes you found lying around before storming out of the house that was once your safe place. Leaving everything behind, not even bothering to lock the door, you ran to the train station as quickly as you could. You quickly needed to get far, far away. 

It was dark and in the middle of the night, but fortunately for you  a night train was waiting at the station. You thanked God with your entire heart. This could be your chance, your only chance to run away. If it worked out, maybe you could even forget about this disaster and start a brand new life as a whole new person?

You didn't even try bothering yourself to check where it was heading, just straight up hopping in and sitting on one of the empty seats. There were only a few people in the train, most of them asleep or incredibly close to falling asleep. Maybe you should, too?

After all, you were safe here – even if the culprit who made your life a living hell somehow got into the train, they couldn't just stab you right there, in front of all these people. And since they could be too scared to ride the train without a ticket, you'd be free from this entire madness. 

The last month was hard for you, resulting in your eyes closing almost immediately after you got more comfortable on the blue seat. You wished that you could truly be safe, both now and forever. 

You didn't know how long had passed before you woke up, looking around. There was light shining through the train's window and there were way more people than earlier, before you fell asleep. Thankfully, you woke up just in time for a waitress to be giving out free water bottles to all the passengers. 

After a while of waiting you got yours, happy to have a nice, refreshing drink after your mouth hasn't touched any type of liquid in days. You drank half of the bottle in one gulp, putting the bottle on the seat next to you afterwards. Weirdly enough, you started to feel a little dizzy and disoriented. Everything started getting blurry and weird, your body feeling light before you fainted. 

You failed to escape.

You woke up on a chair, tied to it. This certainly wasn't the train anymore. It was a very, very dark room with only a little candle in the corner lighting up a small part of the space. Shit. No, no, no, this couldn't be happening. 

Screaming with all your strength, you hoped that wherever you are, someone who could save you would hear you. Tears rolled down your face as you slowly realized that no one could help you. You were all alone, destined to die. 

Suddenly, the door opened, a light being flicked on. Your hope quickly died down even more once you noticed a flash of steel. You saw a tall, manly figure coming in, fiddling with a knife stained with red. 

   "Slept well, Sleeping Beauty?" The black-haired male that came in gently smiled at you, making sure to shut the door behind him before coming closer to the chair you were sitting on.

You screamed once again, helplessly sobbing as you tried to get yourself out of the rope somehow. 

   “You can scream and cry all you want. No one will hear you anyways”, He snickered, grabbing your chin to directly face him. "You're all alone. Poor little thing. No one can help you, bunny."

Spitting in his face, you sent him a murder glare when he moved away and sighed in irritation as he began to wipe your spit off with the sleeve of his white t-shirt.  

   "Fuck you!" You tried to kick him as well as the rope holding your legs allowed you to, the male letting out a chuckle as he watched your ineffective efforts. 

   "You're too sweet, darling.", He cooed, bringing the tip of the knife he was holding up to your neck, the cold blade making you shiver in fear. "So sweet that I could eat you up" Licking his lips, he pressed the tip to your throat, making a single drop of blood drip down your skin.

   “..Why?” You weakly sobbed out. “Why are you doing this?”

The male cocked one brow, crouching next to you so he’s at your level. 

  “Don’t you remember me?” His face showed a sign of disappointment. “What a shame..” He sighed, moving the knife that was still touching your throat away.

You took a closer look at his face, trying to make something out of his features. Not much came to mind, but you got some kind of a weird feeling. 

   “Lee Taemin. That really doesn’t seem familiar to you at all?” 

You knew Taemin - in fact, Lee Taemin was one of your classmates. Always quiet, never speaking more than was needed. He wasn’t liked nor disliked, but you knew he was lonely, so you tried getting closer to him and eventually, he opened up to you. You became close friends that were always seen together.

The only thing wrong was him. The closer you got to each other, the weirder he got. First, he got jealous over small matters such as you sharing a book with your desk mate. His possessiveness only got stronger, making you lose a lot of people close to you at school. He beat up a new student who simply asked you to help them find the headmaster’s office, excusing himself with the fact that apparently, the new, innocent student that was lost was trying to hurt you.

His obsessed behavior forced you to change schools since people started to hate not only him, but also you for being around him.

  “Really?” You sneered at him. “You’re doing this for revenge?”

A wide grin came onto his face once he noticed that after all, you remembered him at last.

   “Revenge?” The male shook his head. “You’re as naive as always, darling. Cute, innocent Y/N” He leaned over to you, planting a gentle yet deep kiss on your lips, as if he was waiting ages just for this one moment.

You were too shocked to try to move away or kick him, spitting on the ground in disgust when he moved away from you.

   “You’re insane.”

   “Only for you.”

You couldn’t help but cry even harder, knowing it’s all your fault that everyone died. The man standing before you is full of obsession and it’s all because of you, because you wanted to get close to him - if only you minded your stupid business, no one would get hurt.

   “I’ll never love you.” You hissed at him. “You’re a crazy motherfucker. I’ll make sure that you rot in hell.”

He let out a laugh, finding your determination hilarious. 

   “You failed to escape despite having full freedom. What harm can you do, entirely tied up and sobbing your eyes out?” The male ridiculed you. “You’re a tiny mouse trapped in a cat’s trap - the only thing you can do is cry.”

He was completely right. And you knew that too well. 

You couldn’t save a single person, not even yourself. How could you possibly do something against him?

   “And now, darling”, A smirk creeped into his face, his eyes becoming dark as he began to clean the blood off of his blade. “I’ll make sure that you won’t leave me ever again.”

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Thank you for requesting! I hope you liked it <3 

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