#aged up obviously

[xxsabitoxx]

Megumi is the type of man to get really shy during acts of affection like hugging, holding hands, kissing, etc. But won't show any signs of that shyness when he pounds you disrespectfully into the mattress.

You hadn't expected it. Hell, he had been too shy to even initiate half of the "firsts" in your relationship. You still recall how red he was when you kissed him for the first time, how his lips wobbled when you pulled away because he didn't want it to end just yet.

That didn't stop Megumi from being the one to initiate your first time together. It had been full of flushed faces and mildly awkward fumbling but it was great and you enjoyed every second.

You still smiled thinking about those first times.

Those nights where you felt like the only two people in the world as you learned every single inch of each other's bodies. You still could feel the butterflies in your stomach as you two experimented to figure out what you liked and what you disliked.

Now, you could proudly say you knew Megumi's body like the back of your hand. You knew what got him going, where he was sensitive, his deepest and darkest desires, everything that made up his essence.

Which is why, when you had finally convinced him to be a bit rough with you, you had been mildly shocked when he didn't hold back. Not that you had wanted him to, fuck no, you had been very adamant on him giving it his all because you could take it.

But you had still expected him to show some restraint.

Megumi, on the other hand, threw every ounce of self-restraint he had out the window when you had begged him so sweetly.

He had seen you in battle, over the years he had learned you really are durable. Which was why his lust clouded mind didn’t bother holding back when you asked him to be rough.

Megumi felt guilty when you could barely walk the next day, but at the same time he felt pure satisfaction because of it.

[bakubunny]

tattoo artist!bakugou

inspired by @heartofjasmina’s tattoo artist!bkg hc. 🧡

18+ content, mdni. you will be blocked.

tattoo artist!bakugou seeing you walk into his shop for the first time not thinking much of you when you say you’d like to schedule a consultation with him because you like the work he’s put online. you’re suddenly questioning your decision because this man can’t be much older than you and he looks like a fucking model hiding out in a tattoo parlor, not an established artist with at least ten years under his belt.

tattoo artist!bakugou being thankful you’re separated by a counter when you show him pieces similar to what you’re thinking of: a bold but classy floral tattoo that starts at your hip and wraps over the majority of one ass cheek, curling its way up the lower back just slightly. he knows how to remain professional because it’s his job, but he can see how hard you’re blushing and his thoughts are racing. your mind is more distracted than it should be by his huge, strong hands and a gruff voice that sunk into your bones.

tattoo artist!bakugou knowing the moment the consult started that he should hand this one off to the bubbly, pink-haired artist who’d knock it out of the park just as easily as he could; he’d rather spank and grope and eat your ass than tattoo it, and he didn’t want to risk looking like a fucking tool with his dick hard while trying to lay ink into your soft, pretty skin. but fuck, you were just too damn cute, probably already soaking your panties because of him if the flush on your cheeks was any indication.

tattoo artist!bakugou trying to ignore the ever so slight way your ass pushed into his hands when he applied the stencil before you both checked the final placement for any last adjustments, but he definitely noticed. at least he could get away with staring a little bit without looking like a creep.

tattoo artist!bakugou being smart enough to put up a few partitions to give you some privacy, but stupid enough not to block off the whole shop on the books. on a fucking saturday no less, the busiest day of the week. seeing you laid in front of him in a pretty, pastel thong he wanted to rip right off your body, circumstances be damned, had him swallowing hard.

tattoo artist!bakugou, whose hands are massive and hot against your skin as he works. you’re (shamefully) already clenching and fluttering around nothing but your own arousal before he’s even finished the outline. you breathe deeply to will yourself to relax in an attempt to make it stop. (it doesn’t.) because there’s no way he doesn’t know and isn’t put off by it.

tattoo artist!bakugou, who can just barely feel you clenching under his hand as you shift more often than you should. he’s irritated that there’s a swelling ache in his groin every time, but relieved that you’re faced the other way, unable to see what’s impossible for him to hide. “quit yer fuckin’ squirmin’,” he mumbles, “‘m tryna work, here.” he’s wondering how red your face just got from him calling out your subtle movements, a smirk touching his lips.

tattoo artist!bakugou, who can see your body go rigid before your breathing slows as you try to calm your body again, and eventually it does. “‘s a good girl. just relax for me,” he says, the words slipping out like butter before he stops to think. his stomach drops because he’s a horny fucking idiot and now he’s trying to stay calm, hoping you won’t think anything of it.

tattoo artist!bakugou, who knows you must have felt something because can fucking see the wet spot on the pathetic piece of fabric you’d call panties. he can smell the scent of your arousal and fuck does he want to bury his face inside you and inhale it. “atta girl, you’re almost done.” your body is hot and aching and you’d swear if he says anything else like that, you be might too weak to stand once he’s finished.

tattoo artist!bakugou rubbing antibiotic ointment into your skin after the final pass as you swallow a groan. he hands you a mirror to see his impeccable work and you thank him. he’s wrapping the tattoo and taking off his gloves as he calmly goes over aftercare instructions when hot fingers trail across your thigh, closer and closer to your cunt.

tattoo artist!bakugou, who’s leaning into your ear, whispering, “you been thinkin’ about me this whole time, haven’t ya, sweetie? be a good girl n tell me the truth.” your face is burning with shame but of course you whisper, “yes,” your legs opening even though you know they shouldn’t.

tattoo artist!bakugou telling you to, “look at what you fuckin’ did t’me,” as he gently teases your clit, holding back a groan of his own with the soaked fabric of your thong at his thick fingertips.

tattoo artist!bakugou rubbing your eager cunt as you push into him, his other hand clamped tightly over your mouth. “maybe i’ll let ya cum for me if you’re good. better not hear a fuckin’ peep outta ya ’nless you want everyone t’know what kinda girl you really are.”

banners made by @cafekitsune.

[gelatosushix]

This AU got me in the best of drawing moods…

[allthegothihopgirls]

qpr damijon if you even care

[aliyalala]

Jotaro x reader

AGED UP JOTARO BUT STIIL YOUNG-ISH

intense making out, hickeys (jotaro receiving), moaning, cringe. :/

Jotaro felt sooo lightheaded whenever you kissed him. As cheesy as it sounds, it’s his absolute favorite thing to do with you. He doesn't mean the brief pecks he gives you in public or when he’s greeting you. He means the long, heated make out sessions that occurs when it’s just you two in his bedroom. 

You whine when he eventually pulls away from you to gasp for air. You pout when you look up at him with sad eyes. He wipes his chin with his sleeve in between gasps of breath. “Let me breathe woman, christ...” You smile happily up at him and slump happily into his chest. He drops his head to rest in your hair while you both take a moment to gather yourselves. After several minutes, you reach your hands up to fall across the back of his neck. You pull yourself up so that your face aligns with his neck.  Jotaro groans when he feels your breath tickle his ear.  “what do you think your do-” His breath hitches when you softly nibble on his soft spot just under his ear.  You continued to litter his neck and chest with purple and red marks until your lips went numb and his neck shone with your saliva.

Only in the dark confines of his bedroom would he let out the most private and emotional parts of him that let you know that he was sooo whipped for you and your kisses. xo

[simpforsallow]

Sebastian’s Seduction

AKA, the line Seb uses before your first time. (I can’t write - someone please use this line in a fic and let me know)

[theyanderespecialist]

Base Yandere Jeff The Killer (AGED UP to 22) Headcanons: Obsessive Smile 

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! Welcome back to another chapter. This chapter is also going to be made into a video format on my youtube. It also might have a scenario in the video. Maybe, Maybe not! Anyways I hope that you all enjoy this one!]

(Disclaimer #1: JEFF THE KILLER IS AGED UP TO 22 IN THIS HE IS NOT A MINOR HE IS AN ADULT!

Disclaimer #2 Jeff the killer is not yandere in canon. This is fiction! This is also just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine! Just do not be illegal or gross about it! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon! Thank you!)

(Once again, please enjoy this chapter!)

-Base Yandere Headcanons With Jeff The Killer (AGED UP TO 22)-

.Jeff the killer has been killing since he was thirteen.

.He killed his family, and his brother did not die.

.He is now a creepypasta, he stopped aging a decade ago.

.He is physically 22 but has been around longer than that!

.He is also a Serial killer.

.When he is not killing teenagers or young adults he is normally just lurking around and traveling across the U.S.

.By chance he meets you in his off time.

.He thought you were really hot, but just shrugs it off.

.Thing is he cannot get you out of his mind. YOU ARE DRIVING HIM CRAZY!

.How dare you consume his attention, who the hell do you think you are?

.Eventually, it becomes too much for him, and he begins to stalk you.

.That is right, he is the type of yandere that will stalk you (shocker)

.He would want to learn your routine and learn if he has any rivals, who would not last long.

.If he does have rivals he will follow them as well. then he will put the to sleep for good.

.He will go one step further.

.Cutting out their eyes and heart and leaving them at your home.

.He is a psychologically manipulating yandere that is for sure.

.Going to torment you mentally in his sick way of courtship.

.He would go after anyone that even look at you sideways.

.Anyone you depend on, friends, family, pets.

.They will all be put to sleep. You will feel that it is your fault that you put them all at risk.

.Really Jeff wants you all to himself.

.So he will strip you of everyone.

.That is when he will break into your home, get on top of you, and press a knife to your throat.

.Confessing his feelings to you, telling you how he killed all the people he did for you.

.He is a very unhinged yandere that is for sure.

.If you accept his love, may it be because you want him (WHY tho, I mean come on muffin? REALLY?) or because of your fear (I mean he does have a knife to your throat and has confessed to killing EVERYONE for you, this one does make more sense)

.Anyways if you accept his love, he will kiss you and make love to you right there on your bed, knife close by just in case.

.Now, if you turn him down he is knocking you out and kidnapping you.

.He is going to teach you to love him, then you will be his good little darling.

.He is drunk on you, you (to him) complete him.

.He is a VERY Obsessive yandere that will become hyper-fixated on you.

.He also if he has to, will make him pretty like him.

.Cutting a nice permanent smile on your face.

.That way when anyone looks at you. They will know that you are his and his alone, forever and always.

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter is done, remember this is also in video format! I hope that you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!]

[v-via-a]

Caught with a Winston- Part Two

~ smut warning ~

“Even while we sleep, we will find you, acting on your best behaviour, turn your back on mother nature, everybody wants to rule the world-“ you hum quietly to yourself as you walk through the empty hallway not caring you’re missing half of your math class. Walking like your balancing yourself trying not to step on the cracks on the floor, when suddenly you hear a door open and a pull on your arm, being pulled into the room. You gasp as you almost yell until you hear his voice.

“Shh-doll” he whispers placing his fingers to his lips as he closes the door behind you two.

“Dally? What are you doing?” you question crossing your arms but you feel excitement building up.

“You left this at my house” he smiles lifting up your school tie.

“Oh thanks, Is that all you had to drag me in here for? You fiddle with it still in his grip.

“Of course not doll” he slolwy pulls you in as you accept kissing him as you raise yourself up to reach, you two start to enjoy it when you feel goosebumps covering your entire body, you felt his hands go under your shirt grazing across you skin you slightly pull away.

“Dally! We can’t it’s the english classroom for crying out loud!” You look up at him and to the door out the small window in the door.

“No one’s here, no one’s is using it for the entire day, i’ll lock the door” he looks back at the door and back to you.

“Dally…” you drag out his name knowing he loves to get up to mischief.

“Please? It’s okay if you dont want too” he pouts his lips but respecting your choice.

“Yes Dally” you nod your head quite excitedly as he’s not the only one who likes to get up to mischief.

“Really? I was kinda of kidding you dont have to if you dont wanna-“

“Yes Dally” you tell him again but with more serious yet seductive tone in your voice.

“We agree than” he smiles as he picks you up as you laugh placing you on the long desk on your back.

"If i fall i will take you with me" you laugh as he hovers above you as his fists dig into the desk pushing himself up as you loosen your clothing. Still keeping your shirt on but loosened with the tight collars and ties with Dallas unbuttoning his shirt showing off his toned chest and stomach. You throw you blazer jacket off throwing it onto the ground unbuttoning the top half of you shirt slightly revealing your chest making him stare and smile. Still having your skirt on but you pull it up slightly revealing yourself. He pulls his pants down half ways. You thank the stars as you see putting protection on as he sits you on top of him you always scolded him about it.

No protection - Nothing will happen.

Sure, there are alternatives out there, but you didn’t want to put your body through anything. No matter how painful your periods were with the nights of hot water bottles, the amount of underwear you went through, and the bed sheets going to the dry cleaners, going into the most craziest positions that helped with the cramps, crying if Steve looked at you crooked or if Dallas accidentally said one of his jokes. Watching sad movies with Angela, being together so much they practically synced together, and of course the infamous chocolate cake you two devoured before anyone could get to it.

Things go silent for you two as you both put your heads together as you wrap your arms around his neck. You leave out a gasp arching your back as he pushes himself inside of you.

“Is that okay?” he questions not wanting to hurt you.

“Yeah, keep going” you reassure him to continue.

Your lips brush together again, as small moans leave your mouth as his leaves out grunts. His thrusts get harder as you’re basically riding him now. He pulls you in tighter grabbing onto your hips pushing you down as he goes up.

“Do you like that?” he whispers into your ear as he gently moves you up.

“Yeah, keep going like that” you answer as you fall into him.

“Magic word?” he looks back at you, you didnt know if he was being serious or jokin, it’s hard to tell with him sometimes.

“Please Dally?” you roll your eyes.

You both give a small laugh as you said it. He continues to do what you asked him to do. Trying to quiten yourself by digging your face between his neck and collar bone but it seems to be making him slightly louder as you could he him grunting and his heavy breathing. You pull on his skin not knowing if you had left marks, not that he would care. You breath gets heavier as you feel him going to your collarbone gently kissing until you slightly felt his teeth grazing against your skin making you ride on him faster. Feeling it is giving you and him more pleasure even when it quickly crosses your mind that you both are missing class. If your brother Steve would or would not notice, but you don’t care, you couldn’t care less if Steve found out. A popular greaser girl with the delinquent greaser who gets put in classes with the other trouble makers - you always liked Dallas, you were always friendly with each other for long as you’ve known each other, you didn’t realise you liked likes him during the summer, you were so surprised when you noticed he took interest in you a few months back just before school started. You tried to keep it in for long until you burst and told your best friend Angela, who swore to secrecy that she would not tell a soul. Remembering your first kiss with one another, your first time, sneaking around you two loved it so much because it felt bad and rebellious, it always turned Dallas on. You two sneaking around almost getting caught, having to hide him in your closet sometimes as Steve or your parents just loved to barge in looking for cancer sticks. Passing each other in the hallways remembering the night before and planning dates after school. You soon snap out of it when you feel his hand slightly lifting up the back of your skirt, as you didn’t realise you were starting to gasp and moan loudly as he puts his other hand other your mouth - making you look down at him making eye contact, making him smile whispering.

“God you’re so beautiful” before kissing you again.

You can feel his thrusts get sloppier but harder as you feel your body building up making you tense. Gripping onto his back digging your nails down his skin. He grunts gripping your hips tightly for both of you it was a little painful, but also pleasures you two so much. You wondered if you have left marks on his back.

“Keep going Dally, just like that” you beg.

What felt like only minutes for you two, you both started to get closer and closer trying to quiten yourselves down - you could see his face scrunch up as eyes shutting tightly as you smile in pleasure. Tugging on his hair as you both finish, panting as you brush back your hair smiling at each other kissing again. You both get a interrupted as the school bell rings loudly making you both jump at the sight of the swarm of students walking as you could see out through the tiny window in the door.

“Shit! Shit!” you almost fall off him quickly getting off.

“Fuck! Here!” he threw your blazer jacket to you as you quickly put it on making sure you tied Angela’s tie back on quickly fixing yourself up as you see Dallas struggling buttoning his shirt back on.

“What do we do!?” you whisper panicking.

“Um..you go out through the door and i’ll take the back door okay? he points to the main door and the back door with the emergency exit is.

“Okay, i’ll see you?” you ask before heading out the door.

“I’ll see you later at the dingo, 6pm” he smiles kissing you one last time as you see him enter the back room still fixing his uniform where the equipment was stored and also the emergency exit.

You quickly and swiftly make your way out the door without anyone spotting you as you blend in with the crowd.

“Y/N!” you hear a voice call our your name making you jump once again.

“What!? Oh Angela don’t holler like that!” you sigh in relief.

“You left me alone in math class and i had to work with Soda” she complains to you heading towards your lockers for your next class.

“I thought you liked him?” you question opening your locker looking into your small mirror fixing yourself up.

“I mean, i do but man he is shit at it- where were you?” she questions pushing back her locker door and pulling at yours to reveal yourself touching up your neck with concealer with her confused expression turning into a smile as if you had “i had sex” written across your forehead.

“Y/N! Oh my God! Please! I want you to tell me everything!” she begs getting excited.

“Fine, come here…” you smile as you start to whisper what happened so no one else could hear you and Angela squealing.

You start to talk about the details as she got more excited until someone pops up from no where making your head shoot over to the person.

“Where were you Y/N?” Steve asks looking at you as you both try to calm down with Sodapop beside him saying nothing at all. Only eyeing Angela and then to you in suspicion.

“Oh! Nurses office, yeah. Really bad cramps, had to sleep it off” you lie through you teeth hoping it would convince him as Angela pulled on her sleeves and you pulling at your lip.

“Oh, alright as long as you don’t start crying and eat everything in the house, see you later ” he answers walking away.

Sodapop smiles as he quickly whispers to you and Angela -

“You’re lucky he only has a few brains cells but you two are awful liars”

“Dally where were you?” Johnny asks as they reach their lockers.

“Yeah Dally, the teacher was asking for you again” Ponyboy looked at him putting his books in his locker.

“Oh, didn’t feel like going to class” he reponds opening his locker still trying to fix himself up with his shirt with buttoned all wrong.

“What’s with your shirt?” Ponyboy looks up and down at him confused.

“Think it’s getting too small for me why?” Finally fixing himself up leaning against his locker trying to his the mark on his neck.

“No, i mean-your tie?” Ponyboy gently pulls at it revealing the marks on his neck.

“What about my tie-?” he looks down taking the end from Ponyboys hand to see it was her tie, he never gave it back to her, he was in such a rush and hurry he didn’t notice at all.

Johnnys face lit up -“No way! Dally please tell me it was her!? Look at him!” he points at the mark on his neck as Dallas rubs it with his hand hiding it.

“What you two were making out or something?”

He was about to answer as the janitor came up scolding "Don’t be smoking in that classroom! I found this and you’re the only one without it! That door was locked and now is magically unlocked and seen you walk out of the back entrance!” he walks away sternly as two boys couldn’t contain themselves.

He pulls off her tie in defeat throwing it into his locker putting his own back on.

“Dally you god!” Johnny laughs at him.

“Wait, what did he mean by classroom? The one that is usually empty? Why were you two making out in there -you think we are dumb enough not to know about you two? What were you doing in there anyways—-?“ both of their expressions drop into shocked and then smiles.

Dallas couldn’t contain his smile as he hid his head in his locker. “None of your damn business”

“No! Dallas! You God! You absolute God!” Ponyboy shakes him like he was about to go on his knees praising him with Johnny banging his fist on his locker as he couldn’t stop laughing.

Two days had passed and it was a new school week, fortunately you had the pleasure of being in the class you two were in alone, it was a big enough class that all of the grade could fit in.

Dally gave you a glance across the room winking making you smile back blushing, as he looks down at the desk you had laid on. Taking your attention back to the teacher as she goes on about the new book they would be reading when something catches your eye.

“Oh no no no no” your heart sank as your eyes widened whispering.

You look back trying to get Dallas attention without being obvious, you make a small cough and successfully get his attention. You wave your pencil cautiously as if you were just playing with it. He looks at you confused as he mouths “what? Shrugging his shoulders up. You point at the direction upwards on the wall as he follows as you could see his face expression completely drop and his eyes widen like yours did as your eyes both trial up to the top right corner of the room with a small blinking light.

“Shit!” he accidentally says aloud making you turned back quickly covering your face with your hands in embarrassment and your nerves building up as you knew you were both entirely fucked.

A security camera in the top right corner of the room blinked looking down at the classroom.

Sorry if this is bad it’s my second time writing smutish! I don’t really know how to write full on smut 😶 But i really enjoyed writing this up hope y’all like it ✨ If you want i can do a part three of Steve and the rest finding out and how will they both get the video footage out of the schools sight?

[yepperoniro]

Yandere Senjuro Rengoku Gemstone Prompts.

[Romatic! Aged Up AU!]

Art not mine...

Alexandrite- what brings the yandere the most joy?

It depends on if it's their earlier days Pre-Kyojuro's death or post. If it is before his death, Senjuro's favorite thing was to spend his time watching you train, eat, and goof off with him and/or his big brother. His favorite thing is your smile. If it is post Mugen Train Arc... His favorite thing is you playing along with his delusions. Aka, call him Kyojuro, tell him you're proud that he gave up on being a Demon Slayer so he could spend time with his wife and father. Never ever ever bring up the reality that he isn't Kyojuro and Kyojuro is dead, Ever.

Angelite- how calm is the yandere and what aggravates them?

Senjuro is a worshiper type yandere and very calm due to this.

However, after Kyojuro Dies he spirls down into a slew of delusions. He changes from your calm and very manageable yandere to an overly protective and possessive yandere solely due to his delusions. As everyone is trying to yank him from his created happy world.

In this happy little fantasy world he created. He is Kyojuro, and he fell in love with his tsugoku Y/N. However after realizing that while they're in the Demon Slayer Corp they couldn't be together the two of them decided to retire early get married and begin there own family while watching over his alcoholic father. Where is Senjuro in his own little delusions? Good question! Bringing up Senjuro usually will cause him to spiral into aggression and confusion.

Aventurine- does the yandere's plans run smoothly or are there obstacles that get in the way?

Hahaha hahaha yeah no. His entire plan was completely uprooted and completely altered/removed once Kyojuro died. His whole plan was to watch from the side-lines as his brother, whom he put on this god level pedestal, marry and have children with a woman he also put on that same level of pedestal. So once his brother died, his psych was afraid of losing two gods instead of just one. It began with him being consciously aware that he wasn't actually Kyojuro and only acting like him to keep you from leaving him. But it delved deeper. Until where it is now...

Black Tourmaline- does the yandere want to protect darling or harm them?

Senjuro wants more than anything to protect you but he knows he isn't going to be able to with him not being able to do Flame Breathing nor wield a sword like his brother could. 'Kyojuro' is the same wanting to protect you from everything in the world. But the difference is that 'Kyojuro' is strong enough to do so. [How is this possible physically? Well it was inside him all along. The real Kyojuro would almost be proud.] 'Kyojuro' isn't above corporal punishments. Keep bring up Senjuro or keep trying to pull him from his delusions and expect to be bent over his lap and spanked with his belt.

Blue Lace Agate- how truthful is the yandere?

To a man who doesn't even know where the real world begins and his fantasies end I don't know if he is able to be truthful. Simply because he doesn't know what is truthful. However 'Kyojuro' will always tell you how he feels about every little microscopic thing. The scary bits of his identity crisis is that he swears up and down to having memories he physically can't have [because the didnt exist]. Such as remembering when his mother went through Kankagari and she had problems with bloody noeses.

Carnelian- how does the yandere deal with their darlings strong will?

Which ones is stronger his delusions or her will? If it's the later he might not know what to do and go to his father for advice. Who honestly has no idea what his son is talking about and blow him off. He might try to reach out to the 'other' Hashira's for advice but none of them humor the crazy ramblings of the young man. After no one offering him advice he might whip out his hidden trump card drugs. When 'Kyojuro' was Senjuro he took care of any wounds his brother would get as well as taking care of his own. He also took multiple months of Kakushi/EMT training courses. In a drugged out state Y/N definitely won't put up as much of a fight about 'Kyojuro''s presence.

Charoite- how does the yandere learn more about darling?

Senjuro just asks. "Y/N, I am going to begin cooking lunch for you and brother what is your favorite foods?" "Hey, Y/N, What Is your favorite color? I'm just curious is all... no reason!" "Y/N-san, do you have any siblings? I'm just curious I'm sorry!"

The worst part of it is that before Kyojuro's Death he was very blind to his brothers strangeness/noesiness. "Senjuro is annoying you with questions you say? I apologize my brother is a naturally curious boy I'm sure he ment no harm."

How does 'Kyojuro' know so much about you? "A husband should know his wife like the back of his hand." Honsetly he doesn't even know...

Chrysoprase- how does the yandere deal with heartbreak?

He is delusional! De-lu-sion-allll!!! You can't reject him because your rejection won't sink in, and he will probably spank you for attempts to reject his reality. "A wife shouldn't speak like that to her husband." If you run away from him... he'll blanket burrito and scream for hours until his vocal cords are destroyed. Then he'll hit the bottle... but he is doinging because in his delusional reality, you were killed by a demon... he would say he is ashamed he a former Hashira allowed a Demon to take his darling wife from him. So no, he isn't going back to being Senjuro just because you're gone... if he saw you after he had already come to the conclusion you were dead. He would just start screaming and holding his head as he was trying to contemplate how this would have happened. He would either come to the conclusion that you are a ghost and he had to join you in the afterlife. Or the conclusion that you are a Demon, he would report it to the Slayer Corps, then commit Seppuku because as a hashira, he let his wife become a demon. who wouldn't even come out to investigate because they see Senjuro as the boy who cried wolf. If you got sick and died... and he watched you die he would just like the other scenario to become an alcoholic. If you two have children... you might notice that he is reliving his life through his son...

Diamond- what does the yandere want from their ideal darling?

Her Obedience. Her Love. Her Loyalty. Her Devotion. Her Smile.

Emerald- how does the yandere show their love?

His love language is physical affection and verbal affection. He also is big into gift giving but he doesn't have the former Hashira pension that his father has or brother would have. He doesn't really question why he doesn't have the money he thinks he should have because he assumes that due to his early retirement dequalified him for it.

Garnet- what is the yandere's ideal future with darling?

He wants the American Dream. He believes he is a retired hero who deserves an obedience and beautiful loving wife and two children.

Kunzite- is the yandere's motivations love, lust or something else?

Love and Delusions.

Lapis Lazuli- is the yandere controling or manipulative?

He is as controlling as one would expect from a man from the 1912/1920's. He doesn't mean to be manipulative... he's too Delusional for that...

Moonstone- are there things that the yandere will hide from darling at all costs?

So... don't judge him, but... when Kyojuro first died, Senjuro began eating and feeding you his ashes... also, the gem in your wedding ring is actually him.... oh, and that glass Olisbos he uses on you when you're being sexually punished. Yeah, that's actually.... /he even made a tasteless joke about it. While spanking you he puts the Olisbos in your womanhood while saying, "No no no y/n Kyojuro isn't gone. Actually he's closer to you than he's ever been."

Opal- what makes the yandere tick?

Calling him Senjuro. Telling him he isn't Kyojuro. That Kyojuro is gone. You don't love him. He'd get angry and spank you.

Sapphire- does the yandere believe that they are the one that darling should praise or do the believe that darling deserves theirs?

Senjuro is a worshiper. But 'Kyojuro' wants to be praised not worshipped. But like head pats and snuggles. He wants you to thank him for giving up his position as Hashira to br with you.

Rhodonite- does the yandere want kids and would they force darling into having them?

Absolutely! At least Two. Would upsettedly settle with one but wants two or more. As for force... that's complicated. Because it is the 1912/1920's. And common idea is that a wife is the property of her husband. So yeah he does force himself on you but no he doesn't see it as a bad thing because it's what wife's do for their husband's. Also he is naming his son Senjuro. No matter if you give birth to a Male or a Female...

Unakite- does the yandere have a point of no return or will they eventually realize how dire the consequences of their actions?

See the heartbroken response.

[bakubunny]

katsuki’s soft, grumbly voice in your ear saying, “you’re so fucking needy,” as though he’s irritated with you. “the fuck am i s’posed to do with you, hmm?” meanwhile you’re clinging to his neck with his arms wrapped around you, grinding on his thigh. you’ve accepted that his thighs are your seat when the two of you are alone; he is the one who demands you show him you need him so he can hear you whimpering and see you blush. who kisses your neck to hear you gasp. who runs his hands over your body and lets you cling when it feels overwhelming. who verbally teases you relentlessly with a sneer before kissing you so tenderly that you know teasing is his way of showing love. who craves this just as much as you. who shows how much he needs this from you when he’s ready to slake your thirst.

[nanpecan]

:o

! i never posted this wip of sakusa !

[hisgoodpuppy]

any smut out there that includes tanjiro & his dad? asking for a friend.

[laceandsilkhandkerchiefs]

You ever write one of the best pieces of snzfic you've ever written and then immediately realize that it's mostly useless because it's for a very niche fandom?

Yeah, me too.

[valeriele3]

(Kohaku Oukawa)Blood Mad Hatter x GN!Reader

A repost of the recent request I received Warnings: Bad grammar, ooc, slight(?) suggestive scene in the end, and characters are all !!AGED UP!!

Altered Ver. (Suggestive scene at the end removed/SFW)

AU by: @honeybeewhereartthee

Words: 1594

"Holy mother of Eichi"

"I'm in the twisted wonderland au..OUT OF ALL THE AU'S WHY THIS!?!?"

'Bloody Blood Blood please don't kill me'

"Kokoko~ It seems that we have an intruder in my beloved mansion"

'Well shi-'

"Hiiiii uh Blood. Mad Hatter. Kohaku?? Pinky boy"

'Why'd I say pinky boy. I hate this. Kill me'

Blood lowers his eyes as he observes this newcomer who decided to just drop by out of nowhere.

After a moment or two, he lifts up his head and calls for Blue.

"Blue. Dispose of them"

Blue gives a nod before swiftly moving his arms as if pulling something.

And in that split moment, you realized HiMERU, or as Blood called him, Blue, actually pulled the spider webs he had secretly set up. When did he set it up? Possibly the moment you dropped into this world

You were honestly surprised by his speed; after all, he managed to set these things up without being noticed by you.

And yeah, it was kind of hot in a way.

Quickly moving out of the webs way, you rolled onto the ground.

H-Hold on! Don't kill me just yet, please."

He signals for Blue to halt.

"Oh? Give me one reason why I shouldn't end your insignificant life right here right now."

"Damn, how come you're so hostile to me, but you didn't show any hostility to Kitty when they first appeared? Is that the power of being MC?" You mumble to yourself

Despite you being far away from the man, he still managed to hear you. And in return, he glares at you.

He begins to raise his hand, but you quickly interrupt him before he can even bring it up.

"WAIT, WAIT, WAIT! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I HAVE VALUABLE INFORMATION FOR YOU!!" You quickly yell out.

"Hah! What kind of valuable information could you even provide for me?" He scoffs.

Upon hearing this, you puff out your chest proudly and say, "I, sir, am a reader, so that means I have information that not even you might know."

'But wait, isn't this au self-aware? Uhm, it'll be fine, right?' You sweatdrop

W̸̧̙̖̋̾̚ā̷̗͆s̷̛̜͊͗̎n̵̘̋͂̆̋'̴̻̩̊̏̉ṯ̵̀̏ ̶̰̲̆͋̽K̴̯̀ȉ̶̓̇͜t̷̟̟͒͋͜t̷̡̧͉̘̒̓̇̍ẙ̸͚͐ ̶̢̹̘̘͋p̸̼͐̉̕͘ǘ̵͉̏̀ṉ̸͉̠̌̋ͅí̴̧̻̠̔̍s̷͕͖̭͒͐̈́͠h̶̹̃͜e̴͍̍d̶̡͋̓͒͊ ̶̻̹̂̂b̵̯̙̭̦͊̋̀̄e̴̜͕̮͋c̴͕̜̬̚ͅā̶̜û̴̡̻͕̤̎̉͠š̶͔̺̗̻͗͒̐ë̵̱́̒̔ ̶̧͙̞̲̄͠C̵̟͖̘̄̈̋͠r̶̤̥͍̀ĩ̶̬̃͒s̵̡̲̪̒ͅs̸͉̣̟̱͐ÿ̷͍̬̿̚ ̷̮̞̩̌̎̚m̶̨̛͚̋͝è̶̫n̷̪̫̐t̴̥̿͒į̵͕̥̇ǫ̸̬͍̊͌̐͘n̶̨̰̓ḙ̸̹̝͑͊̓̕d̴͚̞͉́́́̐ ̷̼͓̱̿̓͂ặ̸̲̈́͘͝ ̴͚̚͜ͅc̸͕̈́̍̈́͆e̵͈̓̋ȑ̶̫̮̩̮̽̒͝t̵̢͔̖̫̕a̵̤͉͊̊̏̌i̸̬͗̓͘͜n̴͓̟̿̋ ̷͉̈́͂̆ẅ̵̺̫́̈́̓͘ǫ̵̻̀́͑͝r̷̡̮̙̙̈́̈́̋l̸̹̙̼̆̿d̸̙̫̣̈́̊̏ ̸͓́͗̚i̵̧̜̤͉͐n̶̳̉̆̉ ̴̦̒̀̉́͜t̵͇̫̜͖̐h̸̘͔̅e̶̹͕̾̉̍͝ ̵̝͓͆̔̽r̷̲̭̩͋ͅe̴̮͖͙̓͌ͅb̴̨͖̪̏͊̈̕ľ̶̡̻̙̈ò̵̪̘̫g̴̛͉̱̝̥͑̚͝ṡ̸͈̳͕?̸̛̹̞̖ ̷̢̭͔̠͆͗͝O̶̭͋͋r̷̰̬͐ ̵̺̆d̸͈̘̺̣̑͑͒ơ̸̭̑͘ ̵̺͉͋͊͝t̵̹̲̘̋h̵̼̦́̈͋e̴̢̥̝͉̓ ̸̠̘͇͖̾t̷̻̯̜̲̂̂h̵͚̟̖̹̄̑͘ḭ̵̎͊̓ň̷̤̩̮̈́̚͝g̵͈̥̱͊͂s̶̫̿͂̿̏ ̶̙̍͜w̶̫̥͋͑̿e̵̠̺̞̺̓ ̸̣̇̋̒͝š̵̖̦â̵̲̹͠y̵͕̼͗̇̑ ̵͔̞̭͘o̴͖̔̇n̴̮̂̽ ̵̼͊̄̔t̵̳̀̋͂͜h̷̎̏͊ͅẹ̸͙̈̆̇͠ ̴̜̬̯͆̂̕͠ŗ̸̠͙͈͛̑̌͠e̴̬͍̍̂̍b̵͚́̊̇l̸͚̘̃̄̐͜ǫ̶̰̒͘͘g̵̦͉͆̽̓͒ͅs̴͕̩̬͖̾̇ ̴̙̫̻͚͊̐͝c̶̜͆o̷̧̫͗͒́͝m̷͕͍̩̐͝e̵̮̊̀ ̴̬̱̮̒o̶͔̳̰̽̈́f̶̣͎̆͜f̷̰͋̓̀̿ ̴͖̏̂a̴̼͔͖̓s̸̲͍͂̚ ̸̭̂̊͑K̴͎̖̤̻̄̽̄ḯ̶̪̩̤̺͝t̵̫̮̱̦͐̑t̵̡̏͐͝͠ͅy̶̢̜̎̏̃ ̵̹̟̒̑s̵̨̡͙̿̋̓͆͜ȃ̷̯̫́̽y̷̝̓͛̃ỉ̵̗͖͇̠͌ǹ̵̢̢͈̥̌̿g̸̲̫̳͙͗̀ ̶̮̐̌̑̄t̴̪̹̝̉h̵̹͔̃̎ẽ̸̯̥̭m̸͚͉͈̀̔̀?̶̼̝͍̦̽̍͝͠ ̶̧̩̖̃A̴̛̬̝̩̰͂ń̸̡̹̲̀̿͌d̷̫̋̿̃͜ ̴̧̛̬̤̹̀̈́̓n̸̩̰̬̤̔̏͝ơ̸͓͙͒̀̊t̵͍̤̾̎̍ ̷̥͂ä̷̛̜̮́͆c̶͇̟͕͠t̵̥̥̂͘ů̴͉̥̜a̴̲̰̋̏̆l̸̨̺̩̼̏͗̄̿l̴̅̄̓͜y̸͓̙͝ ̶̩͗u̷̻̩̠̖̔̏s̵̭͘͝ ̷̪͒̓͆͝ȓ̶̺͈͔̋͑̓ē̵͇͔̙͇̒̕ä̸̡̞̜̝́̃̂̚d̵͍́ȩ̵̪͖͙͒̎̾͘r̷̹̽͒s̸̜̺̐̑ ̵͉̞̉͌̾s̶̢͈̑̋̇̈́ǎ̶̲͉͙̘̋̚ÿ̷͇͉̪́̈́͘i̶̡̨͗͂ǹ̴̡̡͎̜̓̑g̷̼̉̄͘͘ ̸̩͙̱̼̄t̴̟̊͠h̵̓͊́͜é̵͓̖̦̙̇m̵̫̱̲̼̀.̵͈̙̺͇̍̀͛ ̴̥̈́B̷̨͖̝̯́̓̋͌ṳ̸̜̔̽t̴̝͍̔ͅ ̷̠͙͔̯̂t̸̛̰̜ȟ̶̡̊́é̷̪͎̎̇̓ȓ̵̦̰͎ͅé̴͔͉̫͚̓́͘'̵͍͊s̶̗̾ ̷̛̪̗̌̀̐ͅt̶̨̙̖̒͜h̷̨̥̘̪̊́a̸̲͔̻͎̎̊t̶̛̘̱̺̔ ̶̩̼̼́͆̿̈́p̸̳̻̤̈́̇̕o̶̢̙̗̅̇̀͜ĺ̴̥͔̈́̓l̵͕̤̜̩̒͊̕͠ ̴̫̏̀̄ţ̷̜̏̄̍̓h̸̳͈̠̣̏i̵̳̱̩̓͋̒͝n̴͚̱͆̇̌g̵̰̝̰͗̍̓͒ ̷̦̈́͑B̵̤̪̈́̇̊ḽ̵̻̭͎̐o̵̖̍̓̀̏o̶̠̳̓̒͛d̷̜̮͑̊ ̴̘͉̾̉͑̕m̷̞͕̺̓̃͝a̵̍̿̋͜ḋ̸͈̫͕̳͆̋e̷̪͑ ̸̧̋͊ỉ̶͔̙̽̿͘n̴̗͔͂͜͝ ̶̻̙̀t̴̠́̈́̀̕͜h̶̩͇͊̄̓a̸̛͉͓̽̋t̷͈̊̆͊ ̸̙̃̚c̵̗͓̲̒̀͜e̵̮̅̑͂͌ȓ̴͈̱t̵̛̮́̿a̶̜̞͐̑͝i̷͖̻̓͐̅n̷̝̗̫̻͝ ̶͇̟̂͗͊ͅẘ̵͈̠͛̎͛o̸̮͖͌̕͝r̸̮͍̮̎͆͒̏ļ̸͚͓̑͠͠d̵̩̅̀̏̏,̷̢̧͇̅͒ ̴̮̦̆̀w̶̜̥̞͆̌̉͘͜h̶̡̧̲̼̒̇̇̚î̸͉̮̀̅̏c̸̖̍́̚͝h̵̻̤̔̾͊͜ ̴͔͠͝ṁ̷͈̰͋e̸̪̗͎͈̅̎͘a̴̧͖͆͛͋̄͜n̵͍̝̪͍̉s̷̨̱̉̌ ̶̥͑ḩ̵̩͛̅̕͝ę̵̡̥̜͂'̴̗̱̲̖̓̕s̷͉̙̗̞͌̕ ̵̡̈́̒̅ͅs̷̺̩̍̒e̶̘̮̔l̵̻͈̦̆f̴̯̩͌̍̓-̷̧͇̽̒̆͘a̶̫̜̘̾͛ẁ̶̗̻̀̅ḁ̷̡̪̰̈́̾̉̓r̸̤̪͈̦̒e̶̮͍̥̽,̵̳̂͋̕ ̷̰͛̀̈́̆r̵̠̎͆̉́i̷̝̇̊̽ḡ̵̟̦̀̈́͝h̷̓̽̅͜t̷̪͆?̵̛̖̩̝͆

System Error..

Removing risk factor...

Action failed.

A̴̬̪̝͝c̶͍͙̜̄͋̿͠t̸̛͍̮͎͇̓͝i̸̟͊͑͘͠o̸̭̝͕̽̓ṇ̴̆̒̓͠ ̷͍̺̺͚͒̐f̸̧͙͍̉̕͝â̷̳̂͝i̵̗̲̇̔̈̒l̶̩̹̳͇̚ě̵̗́d̶̰͈͍͎̈͝ A̴̬̪̝͝c̶͍͙̜̄͋̿͠t̸̛͍̮͎͇̓͝i̸̟͊͑͘͠o̸̭̝͕̽̓ṇ̴̆̒̓͠ ̷͍̺̺͚͒̐f̸̧͙͍̉̕͝â̷̳̂͝i̵̗̲̇̔̈̒l̶̩̹̳͇̚ě̵̗́d̶̰͈͍͎̈͝ A̴̬̪̝͝c̶͍͙̜̄͋̿͠t̸̛͍̮͎͇̓͝i̸̟͊͑͘͠o̸̭̝͕̽̓ṇ̴̆̒̓͠ ̷͍̺̺͚͒̐f̸̧͙͍̉̕͝â̷̳̂͝i̵̗̲̇̔̈̒l̶̩̹̳͇̚ě̵̗́d̶̰͈͍͎̈͝

System Rebooting..

"A reader, you say? Hm.."

"Yessir! I am a reader, and as a reader, I can see most things the characters themselves can't see." 'Please don't end me'

"So, piece of advice. Don't, and I mean, don't kill me. Pretty please?"

You knew this type of thing wouldn't work on Blood, but hey, it's worth a try, right?

"How about we have a little talk over a small cup of tea?"

"Mmm, these sweets are absolutely delectable!"

"Did Nik- Grey make these? It truly is delicious"

Blood lowers his gaze in a condescending way "Stop beating around the bush and tell me these so called valuable information before I send your head flying"

"Geez, calm down, will you? We'll get to that eventually, plus if we keep going on like this, there'd be more content to read, y'know?"

"̶̘͝P̵͉̓l̵͇͒u̴͔̾s̸͉̀,̶̟͐ ̷̥̆I̷̮͛'̴͚͗m̸̘̌ ̵̭͆t̸̖̎r̶̨̊y̵̬̚i̸͚̓n̷̻͐g̶͕̈́ ̶̙̓t̶̬̃o̸̭̍ ̸͉͝d̵̬̚o̴̬͝ ̴͙̌t̵͕͑ẖ̵̌i̷̜̚ṣ̴̒ ̸̳́i̸̦͑n̶̞͠ ̴̲̋ä̸̗́ ̴͔̐w̸̦͑a̵͎͌y̴͘ͅ ̸̗̉t̸͙̂h̷̯͗a̸͔̋ṱ̵̚ ̸͕͝s̸͎͑t̵̻͂ḯ̵̩l̶̝̏l̴͎̈ ̶̻̽f̷̰̉e̶̳͝e̴̘͆l̴̦̿s̵̥͊ ̸̯̔l̸͉̓i̷̐ͅk̶͉͌e̸̝͋ ̶̯̈́ỵ̸̈́o̶̧̍u̷̮̎ ̴̰̎a̵̙̽ń̵̘d̶͐ͅ ̵̞͠t̵̫́r̸̨͒y̸̿͜i̵̥͑n̷̤̏g̷͕̑ ̶͕͋t̷͖̾o̷̠͠ ̴̱́f̷̱͂î̴̱g̸̯̃u̸͚͗ŕ̴͈ê̶̟ ̷̲͝o̷̡͛u̶̘̎t̷͔͐ ̷͍̑a̸͕͘ ̶̹͋r̵͉̅e̸̛͚a̶͓͌s̵͎͊o̶̤̐ṅ̶̬ ̵̞͌ö̸̧́n̴̠̕ ̶̱͝ẃ̴͈h̸̠͋y̸̛̻ ̴̝̅y̸̫̚o̸̹̽u̵̗̾'̵̘̒l̵̈͜l̴̖̄ ̴̪͌ë̶̱n̴̤̑ď̶̩ ̴̮̕ǘ̷̫p̶̫̍ ̵̤͂s̶͕̕p̸͚̐a̸̼͊r̷̥͝i̷͈̿n̴̹͘g̷͍̚ ̷̪̊ỏ̸̟ṷ̷͊r̸̖̍ ̸͔̏l̸͉͠i̴̦͝f̵͔̒e̴̱͛"̵̠̿

"Kokoko~ I knew you'd reveal yourself but I didn't think it would be so soon" Blood amusedly sips his tea

"J̶̤͙̬̜̬̟̩̥̊͆̋̌͑̐̐̋̋̀̌ư̵̛̺̈́̊̈́́̀͗s̷̭̠̒ț̸̀̇̽͝͠ͅ ̸̨̣͙̼̼͓̟̲̘͖̞̳̮̬̀̋͛͗̔̍̆͂̆́͗͐͛͜͠p̵̧̺̝̗̙̝̙̠̦̓̽̊̉ḷ̴̨̯̬̮̝̻̼͖̥͉̘̰̃͌̇̏ͅẫ̵̛̦͇̹͇̥͓̙̗͒͌̚͜͝͝ỳ̵̤̗̗̮̗̼̯̅͂͒̒̋̚ ̵̭̟̘͐̇̓̍̽͗͌̒̒ȃ̴̡̯͇̭̥̠͖̯̪̫̝̪̙͉̼͂̃̿̎̇̄͛͘̕l̵̛̩͈̗̜̥͇̯̺͑ȍ̸̡͕̤̔n̴̡̨̨̖͙̙̜̜̩̻̜̬̺̈́͋̾͒̓̄̃͂̈́͆̎̕͘͠g̶̛̱̞̻̊͋́̀̃̀̔ ̶̡͖̙̰̯̮̰̻̲͚̔̒̚͘̕f̸̢̢͍͎̬̼̱̻̄̒͐̾͗̀͂̉͊́͋̃̅͊ő̷͔̥̥̝̯̭̳̩̖̲̣̙̐͆̒̀̋̅̀̊͂͂͑͑͠r̶̢̮̟̦̮̙̼̗͓̰̣̒̂̋͆̑̅̍͋̏̌͜͜ͅ ̷̛̪̗̝̦̼͇͈̘̰̝̤̟̟̫̩̋́́́̈́̓̽͛͒̅̓́͝ņ̶͖̤̔͑̈̆̀̀͌̐̀o̸̗͚̙̣̔̉͑͂̓͘͝w̷̯̩̹̝̟̼̹̳̹͔̫̕͜,̷̨̢̫͕̻͔͎͙̯͎̹̰̥̔̈̀̒͂̚͝͝͝ ̷̨̼̦̖̬̲͉͇̈ͅǒ̸̡̝̟ķ̵̮̘̹̤̜͐͒̅͛͆͛̅͗͠ͅ?̵̯̙͎̘̪̓͊͐͌̈̽̔̑ ̸̧͎̹̪̭̬̬̙̗̺̩̩̜̇̐͂͛͑̇̒̎̈͝ͅA̵̡̫̗̫̦̺̻̿͌̅͐̈́̆͑̾̎̔̏̑̓̌͘͝f̶̜̼̽̓̌̓̉͐̀̔ẗ̵̨̝̲͕͙͈́͌͘ę̶̡̢̫͓̙͎̦̗̖̺͓̳͕̄͛͛̀̅r̶̛͚͈͍̰͉̝͈̭̭̎́͌̑̅̀̋̎̕͜͝ ̵̪̽̓t̶̢̪̦̫̭̪̭̹̎̂̊̀͛͌̀̈̓̿̏͝͠͠h̷̢̘̳͙͍̳̉̏̄̂̚͜í̶̧̧̭̤̮̰̺͎̼̻̮͙́̆̆͛̐̔̈́̏̄̈̈́̓̍s̴͍̩̫̻̖͉̐́͂̇͑͗̀͂̍̈́̈́̇̿͝͝ͅ,̶̧̲̙̳͙̯̦̬̻̖̺̩͙̩̤̏̔̈́̆ ̸̢͔̫͎̥̜̙̜͕͈̺̘̤͑͂͐̾̆̑́̉̚͜ͅȈ̸̟͌̂̿̉͗̊͑̀̏̀̽͠ ̶̢̨̯̗̝̗̺̭̻͔̤̺̪̝͐͘p̷͇̏̈́̊̄̂̃͑͛̌͗̓̐͆͑̅ṛ̶̡̖̝̪̱̳̙̻͕̗̅̃̍̈̔̃õ̸̢̤͎̜̱͙̃͋̅͗̏́̏̀͋̈́̕͝͠m̴͚̙̫̫̈́̈́͛̌̅̈́͊́̐͗̂͋̂̂i̵̡̧̨̧̥̻̭̼̝̫̮̝̙̽́̉̏̀̇̿̈́̆̆̈́̅̓͗͘͜ͅş̶̨͕͎̪̩͙͎̥̠̼̈́̾͋̄͑̚͘͠ê̸̢̨̺̻̖̝̻̞̌͆̈̀̈́̃̏̿̐̎̕̕͠ ̵̡̧̝̠̣͆̇̚͜I̸͖̥̤͎̝̬̰̖͋̎͗̐͋͆̏̈ͅ'̴̢̩̟̭̗̤̪͋̅̏̍̈́̚͝ḷ̵̟̫̠͒͊̑͌̌͂̋̾͌͊l̶̨̥̝̙̥̤̦͚̟͓͔͊́̂͐̈́͌̄́̚͘ ̶̧̘̜̠̠̈̽͒̉̆̄͋̉̽̓͊ͅl̵̢̢̟̖̫̥͈͇͉̼̘̩̣̗͛̀̔̓͌͑̊̈́͜͝͠ͅȅ̴̦͇̭̣̾̆̃́̀̂̀͊͜ͅa̷͈̮͈̞̬̍͂͂̈́̉̌̓͝͝v̷̼̫̎̌͂̅́͒́̓̒̽̐͌̏͜ḝ̸̜͙̘̤̙͈̘͖̣̻̪͋̓̇͂̈́̐̎͒̋͂͛̕ ̵̢̨͙̩̹̖̜͈̖͓̥͙̘͔̔̅͛̇͂́̆̓̈́̈́̕͜͠y̶̧̛̙͉̞̱̘͗̇͒͛̅̐͗͌͊̊͘̚͝ͅo̸̢͚̤͉͎̩̻̤̝̍̓͐̐̓̈́̀̐͆͜ͅͅǔ̶̡̡̲̅͒̔͌̀͘͝ ̴̨̛͇̘̘͚͈̬̑̑̊́͋̎̆̒̿̎̕͘â̵̡̜͙͚̗͚̬̫̓̂̉̿̉̃̔̀̒̈̔ͅl̴͙͙̘̜̥̯̩̀̊͜ͅȯ̵̯̺̫͖̙͔̭͎͓̞̗͍̬͋̐͆̂͗͌́͐̔͋͝͝ņ̷̛̠̤̣̗͈͎̲̜̜̖̒̾̿́̋̽͌̍͘͝ͅȩ̶̡̛̗̰̦͎̙̼̜̰̗͓͇̲͕̖͑̃́̈́̄̍̋͊͌̕͝.̶̢̛̘͇̰̝̻̗̗̩́̒̌͊̑̑́̒͐̊̅̇͘͘"

"You say that, but I know that's a lie. After all, the stories have yet to be completed." He says in a matter-of-factly tone

"̴͉͔͚̦͎̤̣͙̳̐͒͂̕̕ͅS̶̨̢̠̣͓̙̻̜͖̼̬̙͙͊́͠į̵̡̧̨͉͓̼͇͔̽̆̒̈́͂̌͝͝g̸̰̼͕͇͔̳̰͔̀͛̽̎̂̑̔́͜͠h̸̛̝͇͕͌̏͋̐̍̂̋̒͑,̴̲̺̯̪̤͑ͅ ̸̧̹͇̀͑̃̈́̐̈́̓̏̒̆̈́̆͘͝y̷̧̳͚͖͙̹͓̦̰̜͍͓̘̻͔̒̔̐͑͛̈́̾̔̔̈́́̓̐͒̑̈́o̷̢̝̺̰̞̬͌̏̓͐̑͋̈́̀̈̒u̶̢̨̡̨̯̱̪̠͚̦͓͖̱͍͗͂̑̀͆̒͂̂͒͋̕͠ ̴͙̺̜̬̮̤̟͔̞̇̒͜ḱ̴̡̻̟̖̦͓̥̞͖̫̥̠̪̝̗̈́͐͂͗̕n̵͙͓͓̰͇͔̱̙̞̱̒̚ó̷̢͇̥̻̠͖̆͂̈́̏̉̄͊̉̈́̒̃̕͘̕ẃ̶̡͚͎̫̙̠̱̩̩̇͐̔͛̑̆͜͠ ̷̪̗̺̹̞͚̗̐͌̑̓̈́̊̋̾́̅̿́͘͝͠w̸̛̻͂̌̔͝h̸̢̛̛͍̞̮̪̦͍̀̏͛̈̐̐́̏̎̈́̚a̸͍̘̙̭͔̙̺͔̜̪͚̻͈͐̽͆̏ͅẗ̶̛̮̦͓͉̲́̋͑̈́͌͛̈̄̑̇͐͐̍̇ͅ ̶̝̟̪͍̜̮͚̱̻͖̃̓̒̂͛̐̾̽͌̍̈̓̚͠Į̷̮̫̘̔̿͑̽̀̽̔́͗̅́̏͘͘͝ ̴̡̖̻͇͉̤̰̭̬̙̻̏́̋̀̿̋̍̃̉͂̌̀͠ḿ̶̺̺̮͎͈̥̦͓̦͖͈̑ḝ̷͔͍̯͎̦͖̞̪͔̞̜͈̄̂̅̔͋̀͌̈́̒͒̏̿͆͌̽à̴̧̼͙͎̲̥̖͙̦̪̗̳̺̓̉͝ņ̶̯̥͚̻͔͕̙̬̫͖̘͑.̶͇͉̋͗̉͊̃͑͐̒̈́͆͌̃́͊̚͝ ̷̺̳̥͚̠̿̓͒͌̈́̀̇̚͘͝D̷̤͕̮̹̘͌̑̿̑o̶̧̫͖̺̯̮͔̼̟͍̟̭͓̪̺̐͗̐̂̌͆̾͋̇̓́̚ņ̸̰̳͉̳̫̯͓̓͑̊͌̆'̵̢̧̯̦̞̼̦͎̪͍̩̖͍̄͆̾͆̄̈͊̾͐̐͘͜͝͝t̶̺͕͔̟̓̓͊͂̿ ̶̢͖̮̬̺̤͚̲̰̗̂̏͒̎͊̔̄̓͋̐̃̒͊̌p̸͓͓̼̾̓͐ř̸̼͈̖͒̎͗̋̿̋͂̀́̂͑̕͠͠ȩ̷͔̺͚͈̱̮̪̗͇͍͙̻̗͉̋͒̔͐̈̈͋͑̈́͛ṯ̶̦̉̄̾̑́̑͛̓ͅë̵̢̛̳̹͕̭͕̼̘̯͖͔́̍͒͐̉̔͝͝ͅn̷̨̢̡͖̜̭̩͚͙͓͐̍̈́͐̊̌̄̿͆̒̔͋͂̋̚͠d̸̡̡͎̤̜̩̯̠̹̱̻͓̱̀̒̑́͊̆̐͊͗̌͗̽̋̚̕͠ ̴̢͓̺̮̜̦̮̜͙̩͕̬͇̭̣́ĺ̵̨̨̥̼̜͙̲̭̙̄̿̈́͗̓̄͆̎͜ī̸̺̙̺̎̊̎̋͌͝͝��̳̲̟͙̥k̸̨̛̬͈͇̪̝͓͚͙̊͝ẽ̷̛̠̣͉̜͔̮̄̑͠͠ ̶̗̬̼͔̉͌̋̀͗͑͌̌̌͌̈́͌̕͠y̷̡̡̢̛͓̳̠̜͉̱̙̜̥̳͑͋̋̍̊̓̈́̀̉̎̈́o̴̢̝̣͍̣̹̖̠̪̻̮̹͐̒̂̋͆͑̑͘u̶̳̥̦̻̗̝̟̇̓̽̀̽ͅ ̶̳̤̤̞̩͚̖͖̯̼̠̭̈́͜ͅͅd̵̨̨̼͇̘̠̠͍̤̅̏̎̀̄̄͝͝ǫ̵̳̻͙̙̦̐̿̈͆̽͐̏̑͐̌̎̐̚̕͝͝n̷̼̱͔̬̖̼̗͖̞͑̂͒̏̋'̵̙̜̲̲̳̝̻̘͙͖̂ṱ̵̛̛͇͍̈̔͂̄́̏̀̄̽̾͊̑ͅ.̵̛̠̭̜̳̫͔̮͔͛́̈́̿̔̽̑́͜"̵̧̧͖̥͚̟͎͖́̊̒̓̎́̔̓͛̈́̕̚

Blood chuckles. "Alright, alright. I'll follow along with the script."

"Hey, hey, heyy! Earth to Blood, hello~?"

"Ah, apologies, my dear guest. It seems I got a bit distracted." He smiled, although his smile didn't quite reach his eyes.

"Oh dear, it seems you have a bit of crumbs over here." Blood points to the side of his lips.

"Over here?"

"No, here, let me help." He leans over and wipes the crumbs off of your face before licking them off of his fingers.

"Y-you!" 'Oh, my mother trucking Eichi. HE DID THE CLASSIC, WIPING OFF THE CRUMBS AND EATING IT."

Blood laughs amusedly. "Oh, my dear precious guest, you're so adorable." He leans on the table, putting one of his arms on the table and resting his head on the other.

"I think that'll be enough teasing for today, lest you want our guest to explode with how red their face is getting." Blue interrupts.

"Gyahahaha! Let the boss do what he wants, Blue." Red walks in and grabs a chair for himself.

"I don't recall ever inviting you, Red." Blood glares at his subordinate.

"Ehhh, you want to kick me out but not MeruMeru? That's so unfair." Red pouts, but in the next second, his head detaches from his neck and flies all the way over to the wall.

"Grey, Blue, clean up this mess immediately. We can't have our guests feel uncomfortable now, can we?"

"Uhm..this uh tea is so delicous!" You nervously chuckle while side-eyeing Red's blood that's splattered everywhere.

Blood just stares at you, smiling innocently as if he hadn't just decapitated Red.

The recent event just reminded you of Blood's power and how Red could've been you at some point.

And it could still be you if you don't tread lightly

A week has passed, and you've somehow managed to survive in this crazy world.

Life was good. You got isekai'd into one of your favorite stories, spent time with your favorite characters, AND got free food and housing. But what really matters here is the free food.

The game didn't lie about Niki's cooking skills. He could even make something edible out of an inedible ingredient. How does he do it? We'll never know.

You've also gotten quite close to all the spiders. Baby Blue is included, of course.

Ever since your appearance in this twisted world, Baby Blue has also considerably gotten less lonely. After all, he now has a playmate.

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FAILED TO ELIMINATE TARGET

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"Hey, who said you could cross over to their side? Huh?" Blood whispers into your ear, his hand firmly placed on your waist

'Ahahaha, how'd we get into this situation again?'

A little while ago..

"Don't worry, my liege, we'll save you!" A certain red haired soldier yelled out.

"Uwah~ I can't believe we're really doing this! C-Curse that emperor!"

"Fufufu~ you poor unfortunate soul..to be trapped in here with them.."

"Oh, poor little lost lamb. I will help bring you back onto the right track of life." The diamond soldier firmly holds your arm and was about to take you to 'safety' when he was suddenly almost hit by a flying roof. A literal roof

"And who let these pests get in here?"

"Blue! You know what to do." Suddenly, the opposing soldiers, except for the diamond, disappeared to a certain part of the mansion.

"I suggest that you let go of what's mine, you pesky soldier."

"Didn't you know that it's bad to take things that aren't yours?"

"I'm afraid I can't let this child go further astray." The soldier tightens his hold on you

After what felt like an eternity, the fight ended. The opposing forces had to retreat in the end but promised to be back to rescue you from these mad spiders.

Hence, you're in this current situation.

"I mean, technically, I didn't cross over to their side. They just barged in screaming about rescuing me."

"Hah~. You and your excuses. Do you think I'm blind? I saw how you looked at those soldiers, especially that red-haired one."

"Well, I still didn't do any fault.." Your voice can be barely heard by how low it is now.

The confidence you had earlier is now gone due to how close he is.

You can practically hear your heart bursting out of your chest.

The attention is just too much to bear, and you can't help but look away from him.

"Hey.." He growls in your ear

"Look.At.Me"

You gulp and hesitatingly look at his chest.

"Look me in the eyes."

You swallowed your anxiety and looked him in the eyes.

"That's good. Keep being obedient, and you might just get rewarded."

It's only now that you truly notice just how close you two are to each other.

His hand is still holding firm to your waist, and the other is now roaming around your body.

You freeze up at this realization

His soft touches, his breath hitting the shell of your ear, the warmth practically radiating off of him, and his quiet praise of words

You were dazed. You couldn't remember how you got to this part, but one thing is for sure: you were enjoying it.

Your legs were feeling weak by now, ready to just collapse. Your guys' hot breaths mixing together. Your hands are roaming and probing around each other's bodies. Clothes and hair were disheveled, and heavy breathing filled the room. The air has a steamy feel. Yours and his neck are covered in hickeys.

What happened after that? You couldn't remember. Everything was a blur. By the time you came back to your senses, you were playing tea party with baby Blue.

Fin.

A/N: This is reposted to separate the suggestive scene at the end. It's said in my rules that I won't post or make any NSFW, but since this is basically implied and I didn't want to delete the post or remove the scene entirely (since the requester seems to like the scene quite a bit), I've decided to separate it.