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jennysparkmn · 9 months
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funnyexel · 3 years
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Potential Yandere x Abused Fem!Reader
A/n: This is another drabble. I’ve been trying to pass it as a x reader story but I got severely stumped so I decided to still post it. (cause I feel like I did a fantastic job on it) If you squint, you could count this as yandere.
Summary: Basically, the story is about you running away from your twisted household (controlled by your step-mother) to get away from her, as you were escaping you get kidnapped. You soon find out it was your “dead” husband, your step-mother arranged you to marry for money and soon after killed him because he was trying to help your situation. Now he is bent on protecting you and getting “even” with your step-mom...any means necessary.
Warnings: Scars, Mentions of death, Mentions of abuse, Trauma, Slight smut, Mushy stuff. Masterlist Mega List
You ran away. You just couldn't take it anymore. The loneliness and the abuse was killing you from the inside out. Tears burn in your eyes and stain your cheeks. Now caught up in yourself, you neglect to realize the hand over your mouth. "Finally." You managed to let out a few muffled screams before you completely knocked out.
"No one will want a fat, stuck up brat! 20 more!" "Yes, Mother."
Transitioning from low breaths, you awake breathing heavily. "GET OUT!" You flinch at the sudden noise and clashing of objects. The somewhat familiar male voice sighs. You try to shift the bag off your head but fail. "oh right the bag." He snatches the bag off your head. Your head whips to the side, tears smoothly fall down your face. He forces your face to see his. "p-please-" The tears in your eyes wash away and you can see a clear picture of the male. He caresses your cheek. "Y/n~ It's been a while." He holds the back of his neck.
Slowly jerking your head back. You try and gather your emotions. 'Do I want to hit him or kiss him?' You thought. "I missed you." You keep your gaze with him. Blood rushes to your face without your consent. "I guess you didn't miss me.." He falsely pouts. "I did." You whisper. He smiles. "Get off the floor." You get up and realize that you had your hands behind your back for nothing. Looking him up and down, you analyze his tall and muscular nature. Wanting to run up to him and kiss him. You decide to hold back. The thought of him suffering from the lost of touch is funny to you.
Just like how you both were when you were younger. You finally ignore your thoughts and listen to your aching body. Legs trembling, you trip over your weak feet before you could faceplant, he catches you. 'Oh right. Prince Charming waited 3 long years to get me.' Now remembering the horrible memories. He lays you down on a couch and removes your clothes to unveil your undergarments. He uses a med-kit to patch you up. "Your scars have gotten worse." He looks up to you slightly. You look away from him. "Stop staring at me like that."
He chuckles at your annoyance. "Are you hungry?" He briefly stops bandaging you to give you a tray of food. "Eat. If you're hungry tell me. Don't sit here starving yourself." You eat little by little enjoying the food. He moves from your legs to your arms. "What happened to your ring?" He examines your left hand kissing it softly. "I still have it." You reach into the side of your bra and take out the ring dangling on a chain. "Who gave you that chain?" He finished patching you up. Given your silence, he knows where it's from. 
He reaches for your hand to retrieve the chain and take the ring. "I do not want you to have anyone else's stuff but mine." He puts the chain on the table. "You're unusually quiet." You turn away. "W-where have you been for three years?" You glide your hand over his tattoos and bold muscles. He gently takes your left hand and holds it in his, to place the ring on your ring finger. "Trying to get you." He kisses the ring and clutches onto your hand. "I-I thought...y-you w-were...I s-saw."
Tears stream down your face unexpectedly with the whirlpool of emotions. "Dead." You couldn't hold yourself back from his touch anymore. You launched yourself into his arms and fit into his lap perfectly. He softly whispered reassuring little nothings in your ear. His voice soothes your uneasy state. "You'll be safe with me. I promise to you that you will never go back, ever." You clench onto him harder, making small marks into his skin through his clothes.
"I-I need- have um-" You stutter causing your cheeks to heat up. He rubs your shoulder as a comforting gesture. "I...I've realized, over the time apart and grieving. That I-" You choke on your unspoken words but manifest the strength to hold his cheek and gaze deep into his eyes. "I love you. I thought that I realized too late and looking at this second chance. I was second guessing whether to tell you or not. But I wanted you to know." Slowly leaning in, a half a breath from his lips.
You close the gap, placing your soft lips on his and sluggishly parting your lips. 'His eyes are closed.' You thought studying his facial features. Whilst tracing your slender fingers over his godly jaw line. He got casted out of your trance, pulling your waist into his. Thirstily matching his lips up with yours. You felt déjà vu and a stinging sensation on your thigh. But it wasn't painful, it could never be painful from him. It was a stinging of coldness turning warm from your touch.
Your bottom lip felt wet. Very wet. He was asking for permission to your wonderful mouth. You opened your mouth for him without a second thought. Feeling his heavy palm trailing from your waist smoothly to your neck. Gripping hard but soft never wanting to let go. Your body shifted to straddling him and your hand stopped awkwardly waving in the air and rubbed along the hand holding your thigh. Applying warmth to his upper arm and bicep. You moan breaking the kiss, throwing your head back due to his icy touch up your back. You stare at each other, breathing heavily. "I love you too." He says between deep inhales and exhales. "You're always so warm." He buries his head in your shoulder, both his hands covering your back. "And you’re always so cold." You chuckle and shiver under his touch. Rapidly blushing, realizing you're only in your panties and bra.
You wiggle in his lap trying to reach a piece of clothing. But he holds you down with his heavenly grip. He lifts his head from your shoulder, blush lightly dusting his face. "Are you trying to get something out of me?" His muscular voice echoes in and out your ear. You hesitantly shake your head. Thinking about what he said you notice your sitting near his groin. He moves his hands around your back attempting to capture all your warmth. "Shirt." You gaze into his night black eyes.
A sweater is draped on your back with little to no movement. He sits up and puts your arms through the sleeves, then zipping up the sweater. Shivering at the new warmth, he places a kiss on your nose then mouth. You smile and touch your nose. He lifts you off his lap and onto the couch. "Stay in here. I'll be back." He gets up and looks over himself in the mirror. Seeing you staring at him from the couch with a slight pout. "Don't let anyone see those pretty panties."
Never taking your eyes off him, your cheeks redden and you push down the sweater to cover your underwear. He snickers at your actions, swiftly leaving the room. Your eye falls back to the mirror. 'This is really happening.' You thought. One song was replaying in your head, sex by eden but only one particular part of the song. 'Oh no, I think I'm catching feelings.' And you know you already told him you love him but it felt like you were catching feelings all over again. The statement from the man became distant as time passes by, or you became very bored very fast. Either way you got up from the couch, wobbling on your feet. You stare at yourself through the mirror. Dark circles having a long term stay underneath your eyes, big lips being temporarily present on your face, light hickeys being displayed on your lower chin and neck, and light tears burned into your cheeks. You rub away the tear marks with the oversized sleeve.
His sweater was sizeable to your body. It hugged your body perfectly but all the while drowning you in the sweater. Doing some more walking around. You come across a nicely framed photo of you and him. You remembered that like it was taken yesterday, if you recall correctly his sister took that picture. You were sitting in his lap, assembling a puzzle together but he was getting frustrated so you decided to take over. You laugh at the bubbly memory.
'I look so focus on the puzzle meanwhile he buried his face in my hair.' You slightly blush and put the picture back. You go to his desk and sit in his chair. "woaah~ this chair is so comfortable." You lie back into the chair and spin it, making sure not to mess up anything on his desk. "how long is he going to take?" You groan feeling extremely lonely. Listening closely, you hear the sound of a train, the speedy move of the train smoothly moving on the noisy tracks. As if they hit a bump on the track your body falls out the chair.
You turn over rubbing your knees. Multiple footsteps meet your ear range. Looking around, you quickly crawl underneath the desk slightly hitting your head on the way in. "ouch." And a squeal leaves your mouth before they busted in the room. "If this is just your bad hearing, we're gonna be in a lot of trouble." A strong woman voice exclaims. "I heard something fall. I swear." A male croaked back to the female. "Everything in here is bolted to the floor. Get out his office before he catches you." Someone chimes in and the footsteps fade out the room.
You left out a shaky breath and rub your head. 'I'll just stay under here.' You thought to yourself and nodded. In silence, you thought about what you would do about your still existing problems at your old home. Even though, you wanted to forget. You couldn't risk him getting hurt or worse. "Hey, where are you?" His voice pulls you out of your thoughts. You knock on the inside of the desk and his footsteps approach you. He crouches down and looks at you curled up into a ball under the desk.
"what are you doing under here?" His soft tone flutters your heart and blesses you ears. As he extends his hand you eagerly take it and he pulls you out the dark space. He guides you to the couch and sits you down. "Here." He hands you black leggings. Getting up, you put on the pants and look up to him. "Promise." His hands meet your waist and lightly rubbed the sides. "Promise, what?" He chuckles looking down to you. "Promise you won't get killed."
You stare at him with solid eyes and spoke with a serious tone. "I promise to you I won't get killed." He matches your tone. "Pinky promise." You hold out a pinky and wait for him to meet your request. He smirks and holds your pinky with his. Shaking it twice. You let go and hug him, burying your face into his mid-chest. His well built arms circle around you, engulfing you in his body. You stay there until you begin to lose breath. "Accept my promise."
He smiles at you, before you could have a valid reaction, he traps you into a powerful kiss. Pulling your body closer and closer to his. All the while your hands travel to his neck, into his soft dark hair. The kiss was better than before, unrealistic at most. His tongue immediately got access to your mouth, exploring it and violating it. He slowly broke the kiss to trail them down to your neck. You huffed and moaned. Minimally visible air puffs leaving your mouth. He found your sweet spot and kissed it as deeply as he kissed your plump lips. Your lowly moans echoed the office, he gripped your chin and moved it to the side to get more access to your neck. His actions hit a sudden stop, he lifts up his head and plants a peck on your lips. He made you weak in the knees. And by the looks of it you made him the same way. He sat on the couch and patted his leg. You felt like sitting too but held off, to look in the mirror. 
A dark mark visible to the naked eye, was made by him on your neck. You traced your fingers over it in admiration. Your heart skipped a beat and your eyes sparkled. His marks did that special thing to you that you couldn't explain even if you tried. Turning back to him you, sit on his lap and rest your head on his shoulder.
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purplish-dreams · 5 years
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Erick Imagine✨
I feel like I am writing things back to back,even though not so many people read them or like them,but I just enjoy writing these scenes especially when Erick is involved,so here you go♡Bare with me and hope you like it♡
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You were sitting on the couch going through your phone,waiting for your husband Erick to come,he said he had a surprise for you and that made you more nervous than excited ; yes you loved surprises but you knew how crazy he was,so you are never ready because you never know how further will he take it.
Once you heard him unlock the door,you jumped from the couch and ran towards the door, "What is it?Where were you?" you nervously asked,taking a step back, "Okay.Calm down babe.So I was at the barbershop..." he said smirking,before he could finish you interrupted him with both your hands on your mouth "No Erick.Don't you dare tell me that you..." and this time it was his turn to interrupt you,but he didn't need to say anything,all he did was take the hat he was wearing off,and reveal almost a hairless head,you were so shocked that all you could say was "Why?"
"What do you mean?I wanted a change,and I thought it would surprise you" he said still grinning excitedly "Well I am surprised" you stated and smiled awkwardly,he noticed that and whispered enough for you to hear "I thought you would like it" as the excited cute smile disappeared from his beautiful face,and you definitely didn't want him sad when all he wanted to do was surprise you;you just loved his hair sooo much,you loved running your fingers through it and brushing it for him...,but as long as HE wanted this change then you were absolutely ready to support it, "I just loved your hair so much and you know it,it was cute,but this haircut makes you look so freaking hot and I couldn't handle that,because now girls will be all upon you" you said as you went to him and planted a kiss on his cheek which brought back his cute smirk,he chuckled a bit and asked "So you still love me?" ,and that made you laugh at how adorably silly he is "Ofcourse.I will always love you,no matter what your hair looks like.You are my husband." you replied and he asked once again "Does that mean this looks BAD?" you laughed again and said "It looks SEXY" you winked and he pulled you in for a sloppy kiss,during which you wanted to grab his hair but couldn't,because there was no hair to grab and that made you two chuckle in between the kiss.
2 weeks passed by,you got used to Erick's new look that you actually started liking it very much,you genuinely thought it looked hot,he would catch you staring at him and he would tease you forever about it saying "You didn't like it when I did it,why are you drooling over it now?" and you would just roll your eyes and smile shyly.
It was your hair salon appointment day,and you left the house after making Erick breakfast.You wanted to cut the damaged ends of your hair only,and you made sure to tell the lady not to cut much.She was working on your hair,and you actually were so excited to get rid of the unhealthy parts of it,but then she got an urgent phone call and she asked her colleague to finish,you felt a bit insecure,but you didn't take it seriously.
Minutes later,you took your eyes away from your phone to look at yourself in the mirror and to your surprise,the lady has given you a short hair cut,shorter than you wanted,shorter than you asked for.
You were so frustrated that you didn't know how to react,you blankly kept staring at yourself,at your hair to be specific,as your throat became dry "What the hell?" the lady that started with you said when she saw result and that brought you back to reality "That's exactly what I wanted to say,this is not even an inch close to what I wanted.What am I supposed to do right now?" you raised your voice at the end as you tried to stop your tears, "Ma'am I am so sorry.I forgot to tell her not to shorten it" she apologised nervously, "This is so unprofessional,and I could sue you for this but..." and at that moment Erick called you and you just left,you didn't even want to answer.You went in your car and let out the tears you have been holding,then you made your way to home.You were thankful that you were wearing a hoodie,so you could hide your hair,you just didn't like it.You were disappointed.
The moment you unlocked the door,you heard Erick yell "Is my princesa home already?" ,you actually weren't ready to meet him,you didn't know what to say either. "Why didn't you answer my call babe?I was worried..." with that you hugged him, "I missed you too" he whispered and then he started tickling you because he knew you weren't in the mood,you chuckled at that,you stared at him for a moment and said with a faint smile as your hands made their way to the hood "Erick.I have a surprise" ,his eyes grew wider and once he saw it,the first thing he said was "Aww that's actually cute.You look pretty.I like it" and he hugged you, "Really?You do?" you asked and he replied "Yes babe,why?" .With that you narrated the story to him and he couldn't stop laughing,at first it annoyed you because you were angry about it,but his laughter is so contagious and him liking it made it easier for you to accept the new haircut. "Well the only thing I am sad about is that I thought you shaved your head to match with me,but you didn't". He is the cutest,you thought as you two cuddled in bed.
Days passed by,and even though you accepted the idea of it,you still wanted your long hair back,so you have been watching videos and applying masks to grow your hair,Erick also was doing them with you because he was already bored of his "new look".
One night you two took a picture with the hair masks applied on your heads and Erick put "Couples who grow their hair together,stay together 😌😜💇‍♀️💇‍♂️" as a caption,after that you promised not to let any scissors touch your hair,for at least 3 years.
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That might have been dramatic a bit,but it happened to me,that accident happened to me and I cried so hard,but then when I say Erick's picture with his hair cut,I smiled and accepted it.And to be honest at first I didn't like Erick's look,but then I fell in love with it♡
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robertsandco-blog · 5 years
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Almost five years together and married one whole month and things are the same except my name.
Laundry is done by me and always kicking my ass. Clothes never make it into the laundry basket. His bathroom is never clean. He cant close dresser drawers and the list goes on.
But he listens to all my crazy. Brings me flowers when I start my period and am a sensitive you know what! He brings me genuine happiness like no other and I’m forever thankful I get to call him my husband!
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whatsheread · 3 years
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New year. Clean the house. And switching out the Christmas/Yule decor to snowmen and winter. #apictureaday #newyear2022 #2022inpictures #domesticatedbliss #sexyhusband #dogsarehiding #howiamspendingthefirstdayoftheyear #amcleaning #rabbitrabbit https://www.instagram.com/p/CYMvn1aLA4S/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Tate is so excited for his first day of preschool. He had no problem leaving mom but did not want Cash to leave. I’m obviously a mess, the mom guilt is real today. Now I’m off to school for the first day of the new semester. Wish us luck! He didn’t want to smile in his pictures with Cash. 😂 #tatertot #preschool #kindergarten #dvc #collegemom #marshboysarethebestboys #momguilt #cashman #sexyhusband (at Walnut Creek, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bm_Mg6wBpdc/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ew2qfhfqvf1f
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christine-meow · 3 years
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Golfing with the hubby today! What a gorgeous day!!!! #Golf #MarriedLife #SexyHusband #SummerFun #LivingInTheMoment #JuanDeFuca (at Happy Valley) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQUZRQbMs_q/?utm_medium=tumblr
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sallyomalley39 · 4 years
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Loving my morning I love you baby more then words can say to the 🌙 and back #specialhusband #bestfriends #sexyhusband https://www.instagram.com/p/CDJpZdmnsHb/?igshid=1sm9xnj82qpv9
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getpaulhoward · 4 years
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Now you know.🌈 You’re welcome. #PerksofQuarantine #QuaratineLife #HerHusbandFollowedEjaculating #WaroftheWorlds #Sexy #SexyReading #KnowledgeisPower #ReadingisFun #Aliens #SexyAliens #SexyHusband https://www.instagram.com/p/B-YS8gTBOyh/?igshid=sgxr8sdkxufy
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s3an309 · 7 years
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Foxy is snuggling on Neal’s laps. So adorable!! #furkid #sexyhusband #gay #beard #chiweenie #chiweenieofinstagram #love
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scarlettcheyenne · 7 years
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my sexy lunch date. we had a great morning sleeping in since we were both off work. it was fantastic. now we are out doing some grocery shopping. ☺️👌🏻
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Teaching them young. @swampysf #outkast #pimpshit #shrimpandgrits #smashandswampy #mylove #babylove #sexyhusband #luckylady (at Walnut Creek, California)
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#PirateKing #sexyhusband #PirateHusband #HeLovesMe #Vacation #Anaheim https://www.instagram.com/p/tRk4ZcFTRd/?igshid=c3akacvz8cw8
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Happy Father’s Day to the best father, step-father and husband! Thank you for taking so good care of us and always wanting the best for us! I never could imagine to marry someone so incredible like you! We love you, and couldn’t imagine life with out you baby. • • • ❤️ • • • #blendedfamily #coparenting #dadandson #myboys #fathersday #happyfathersday2019 #felizdiadelpadre❤️ #sexyhusband #pilothusband #familyfirst #dailyparenting #documentingmotherhood #husband #honestmotherhood #familyiseverything #mytinytribe #daddyandsongoals #gratful #positivelife #spotter #positiveenergy #positivevibes #livethelittlethings #parenting #parentsandkidslife #motherhoodthroughinstagram #letthembelittle #toddler https://www.instagram.com/p/ByyqaxoBu1l/?igshid=e7qpvsxcx8t2
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two-oaks-farmstead · 5 years
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It’s been a long week of workin and a long day of workin. I’m sittin at Santa Fe Steakhouse waitin for my #sexyhusband to meet me for a rendezvous. Lol. When you have 5 kids and tons of work, sometimes it is hard to find a little time for just us. However... we try really hard. I hope all of my friends out there have a wonderful #weekend and really enjoy yourselves. (at Santa Fe Cattle Co - Ardmore) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByJTWaeBk3c/?igshid=1ke0f826djgst
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MY SEXY HUSBAND THO 😭😭😭😭😭👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏😂😂😂😂😹😭😭💙💙💙💙🍹🍹🍹🔥🔥🔥🔥😻😻😻😻😻 . . @thumpdawav @elaytv2 @team_funko_we_got_the_funk . . #sexyhusband #Elay #elaytv #elayunderstood #inlove #sexy #tbt #thursday #ilovemyhusband #hesofine https://www.instagram.com/p/ByFaGhTgVbA/?igshid=y2a1frxpcmlk
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