#yandere Asra

[iridescent-solstice]

Yandere Asra Alnazar x reader based on an idea me and @stickystickyduck came up with 🙆🏻‍♀️🙆🏻‍♀️

Setting it back down on the table Asra sighs dreamily to himself. Mauve coloured eyes fixate on the crystal ball held safely within his arms. A soft glow reflecting in them as said eyes blink away tears that he refuses to shed tonight. No, this is a joyous moment; he reiterates to himself. Even if you wouldn't quite agree with his methods.

Despite that fact, he still feels bad for what he’s done . . . He didn't want to do this. Really, he didn't. Never was he one for being so straightforward, but you pushed his hand too far this time . . . So stubborn, you wouldn't listen to his pleas, not even his demands for your safety and then you left. Dashed away with nothing more than a mere note that said not to follow you . . . You left him. He couldn't just let you go like that . . .

Ran away. Far away to a place you thought he wouldn't be able to follow you to . . . Unfortunate for you though, there's no place left on Earth nor the arcana realm that he wouldn't follow after you to. Now, with an arm loosely holding the ball close, he hums to himself as he softly strokes the side of it that's closer to his face. The lilac fog that fills the orb parts without struggle at his command and reveals the apple of his eye. The one that filled his heart with delight and gave him purpose. You. He's admiring you . . . Holding it as gently as possible. Almost handling the crystal as if at any moment it could shatter from just the breeze of a wind. No . . . not the ball, but rather what's inside it has captured his attention.

A tenacious grip on his mind that not even the count's request for his presence could order him out of. The court's magician? Please, Asra has better things to do with his time. Better people to spend such precious moments with . . . You. You're what he wants to spend his time with. But unfortunately, that sentiment wasn't shared like he wanted it to be.

But that is preciously why he's so cautious when handling the glowing orb that lays within his arms. Cradled to his chest and swaddled in his magenta coloured and gold-tasselled shawl. If you look close enough, the magic swirling inside the translucent crystal ball isn't enough to hide the figure laid crawled up inside it. Shivering from the cold inside, you tuck your hands under you neck trying to gather warmth in your sleep. He might not be able to warm you back up but atleast here . . . you're safe. Safe from the plague. Safe from Lucio. Safe from everyone trying to force you away from him.

His eyes are glued to you. Worried that if he looks away for even a moment that you'd wake up and try to escape. The other courtiers might not respond as well to your meddling as he has. Though he's sure that the veins of violet fire that binds your limbs will be enough for now to subdue you inside. Like a delicate sculpture that must be preserved, Asra admires it silently. Waiting for you to wake up and grace him with your presence. Narrowed eyes watch as the crystal’s surface refracts light, casting ethereal hues upon the person inside. I sure hope you like surprises . . .

[ ᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴇʀꜱ ʙʏ: @princessantisocial]

I fear this drabble is a little half-baked and has a long way to go, but it's just an introduction into this one au i'm planning. Been doing a lot of stuff lately so my brain is more than just a little tired and frazzled 😅 That being said though I hope this isn't too bad. I do plan on coming back to this when i'm feeling a little more up to it. As always thank you for reading tha blog, I hope this was up to par with my usual shennanigans haha 🙆🏻‍♀️

[amethystasra]

Heya! So, you know that one comic about the apprentice having remnants of the plague you reblogged? My apprentice has something like that, except a little less extreme. Upon revival, she appeared healthy enough. But when Asra started having her do more and more of the same things she would do, she just couldn't. She has a very poor stamina and is unable to walk more than an hour without breaks. She used to love adventures with Asra before the plague, but now she can't do anything like that. She hasn't gained much weight either, no matter how much pumpkin bread Selasi makes for Asra to buy, and falls sick much more often. People don't exactly run away from her, but she does get stares. My question is, what would Yandere Asra do for her, knowing he brought her back only for her to still be so feeble?

I absolutely love this AU/headcanon ! I'm a huge sucker for angst

Asra would be terrified the first time he noticed it, afraid that they were still suffering from the plague and would immediately do everything in his power to try and find a cure.

He would insist on keeping them inside and doing everything for them, making sure they get enough rest.

When he notices that their condition wasn't getting better but also not getting worse, he would let them do more things on their own and take them outside more often, but he'd never let them out of his sight.

He'd make sure to take care of all the people who'd stare at them.

He'd feel intensely guilty and would never stop trying to find a cure, even if that means he'd have to make another deal with the devil. He just wants them to be safe.

Sorry this is a little short but i've been a bit busy lately T_T

Also i hope this is even going to show up cause my recent posts haven't been showing up in any tags i use so i think i might be shadow banned :/

[baphithegoat]

ASRA ALNAZAR

Bueno problemas técnicos pero aquí volvemos con la masita que tanto queremos Asra

Primero que nada Asra es un amor de hombre que más puedo decir al fin y al cabo el dió su corazón y vida para poder salvar a MC pero más que eso es un solecito

Pero claro no retes al solecito porque bueno irá peor siento que el es muy pacífico pero no lo hagas enojar este hombre le sale un carácter más fuerte que otra cosa

También el cómo padre sería tranquilo pero también siento que sería medio ausente porque como sabemos se la pasa fuera de Vesuvia pero aún así se daría el rato para estar con sus hijos

Otra cosa estás enfermx? No te preocupes!! Asra bonito estará contigo 24/7 no importa que y también prepárate para sus tes y curaciones que talvez sean raras

Es un hombre lindo,comprensivo,atento también es inteligente lo ah dejado en claro y el sería lo mejor que podrías tener como pareja.

A primera impresión cuando lo vi no lo niego fue en plan "apenas llegue y ya te vas?" Pero llendo más profundo en su vida ah pasado por varías cosas en su vida tanto buenas cómo malas

"Todo estará bien si? Déjame cuidarte y protegerte es todo lo que busco MC te quiero 🔮🥀"

En fin esto es todo por hoy tratare de estar más activa :D

[pr1nc3-0f-d4rkn3ss]

Apprenticember Day 2

Double posting to catch up with @ghoulfriendfangs apprenticember 

Who is his love interest? What is their relationship like?

Andrzej’s love interest is Asra for sure! They share a deep connection that Andrzej can’t explain (until the plot unfolds that is hehehe). They have a problem about being a little too codependent with one another because they are both happiest when they are in their own world (and because I'm a sucker for yanderes). Before the resurrection I imagine Andrzej loved Asra a normal amount but afterwards their connection is so strong that it can get a bit obsessive...I love Asra so much I can see them ending up with either Asra’s upright or reversed ending, but they are so possessive of each other I imagine the reversed ending as their canon story....

[biteress]

Which fictional characters 👀👀👀

SO MANY

[teeth-farie]

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Notes: amab reader, masc/he/him pronouns for reader, yandere reader, intersex asra, jealousy, jealous sex (all consensual!!!), ‘cunt, pussy, cock’ used for asra, obscene use of italics, 3.1k words

☞. . . A commission for @faezocarina !! They wanted a yandere reader/asra fic with asra being conflicted about your behavior. I hope you like it!!

Cloves grind efficiently under the pestle, the circular motions of Asra’s wrists crushing the bulbs into a fragrant mess of powder and chunks. He likes to think that life is peaceful, and domestic even now since you’ve been brought back. But he knows that’s not entirely true.

Asra would never regret bringing you back. He would never regret those long nights burning the candle at both ends, ripping his own hair out for a spell or ritual that would possibly work. He couldn’t ever regret it, not when he has you back. But that didn’t mean you were the same.

He supposes that necromancy would do that to a soul, to be ripped from one plane to another; but it didn’t mean he loved you any less, and it didn’t mean you were any less his. Part of him suspects that maybe your current behavior was always there, hidden in plain sight, masked by his rose-tinted glasses and puppy love crush. 

To say you were clingy was an understatement. It was almost like you wanted to live in his skin. And he isn’t so sure he would mind. 

When Asra’s thoughts lull, he realizes what should be crushed clove is now a nearly fine powder. It would make it awfully hard for a cup of tea, so instead, he dumps the powder into a jar. You loved your pumpkin bread, and he could give it to Selasi to make you an extra special loaf. It was the last of his clove, so he supposes he’ll need to make another trip soon. He’s heard that some vendors in Nopal have gotten their hands on some good spices from Prakra, at a deal too, but Asra doesn’t pay with the typical funds anyway. He thinks he’ll bring an extra shiny trinket for them instead. 

His only issue, that is, would be you. Ever since the resurrection, Asra became…limited with where he could go. It’s not that he didn’t want to spend every moment with you, but being by your side when he knew he couldn’t have you (even if you wanted him so badly)…he couldn’t stand it. So he had to slip out when you were sleeping, unfurl your grip from him and replace himself with a pillow. It didn’t always work, and you’d catch him at the door while he wound his scarf around his shoulders. You’d beckon him back, a sour look on your face, and Asra had wanted nothing more than to curl back into your embrace. But sometimes, he just couldn’t. He’d make sure to make it up to you, he says to himself every time. 

Warm arms wrap around his middle, a chin resting on his shoulder. “Asra,” you breathe, squeezing his sides lightly, living in his smell of smokey incense and herbal tea intensely. “You weren’t there when I woke up.” 

He can hear the pout in your voice, and he turns in your arms. Your eyes are lidded with sleep, little lines from the pillow's wrinkles pressed into your cheek. “I was just down here,” he reassures, reaching his hands up to cup your face tenderly. “Don’t you want breakfast?”

You shift your eyes from him to the counter after a moment, looking at the fresh stack of pancakes. Your stomach growls almost immediately at the prospect of sustenance, and Asra laughs cheerfully. “C'mon, let's get some food in you.”

You let go of him reluctantly. “It would have been nice to see you in your apron.” You say almost nonchalantly and Asra feels his face get a little hot at the idea, as simple as it was. It felt good to be wanted, even if what you wanted was to see him in a dingy patchwork apron. “Then you should get up earlier.” He says back instead, a mischievous glint in his eyes. 

You praise Asra’s cooking endlessly, quickly devouring the fluffy pancakes, only mildly burnt. A quick glance at his stack reveals that he’s taken the more burnt of the dozen, albeit dousing them in honey and syrup. 

“We should stop by the marketplace,” Asra says around a mouthful of half-chewed pancake. “I’m running low on some spices, and I know you don’t like it when I leave too far away.” Or leave at all.

You nod, dragging your finger through the syrup and honey pooled around your empty plate. You suck it off your finger and the magician stares a little longer than he should. “You don’t need to keep going to Nopal and wherever else if we have what we need here.” You say after popping your finger from your lips, snapping Asra back to focus. He clears his throat. “R-right,”

You smile, a pleasant curl of your lips that makes him feel warm. “Maybe we can get some pumpkin bread while we’re there.” You lean forward, and Asra starts to pucker his lips. His brows furrow when you take a bite off the fork he didn't even realize he was still holding. “Was getting soggy.” You grin impishly, swallowing the honey-saturated pancake. 

…

The sun is bright and warm in the marketplace, discussion chittering and buzzing across the crowd. Asra feels your hand fall into his, your warm skin clasping against his, palm to palm. In the past, you took to holding his hand for guidance through such a large crowd, but Asra knows you’ve grown strong, and you don’t need to hold onto him anymore. But you still do. He used to joke that you must be trying to leech off his energy with how tiring the marketplace can be, but he’s long since figured out it’s your way of guarding him. 

You pass a multitude of shops on your way to the spice stands, things like pendulums and flashy shells catch Asra’s attention before you tug him back in the right direction. “You get distracted too much.” You tease and he pouts. “We’ll just have to visit them on the way back.” He playfully scrunches his nose, squeezing your hand for good measure. You squeeze back, a little firmer than him, fingers intertwined. 

You zone out a bit as Asra trades and barters for spices, craning your neck up to watch the fluffy clouds go by. One reminds you of Faust and her long, noodle-like body. 

“I’ve got a special deal for someone as breathtaking as you.”

Your head snaps back into the stand, your jaw setting and teeth gritting upon inspection of the interaction. It’s a new vendor, a young man with sunburnt skin and wavy hair. A man all too close to what’s yours. 

Asra pointedly ignores the remark, changing the subject to how much he wanted to purchase—but you don’t. You stalk back behind him, firmly hugging your arms around Asra’s waist. 

“Oh! Done cloud watching?” He asks, rummaging around in his bag for something to barter with. The vendor’s smile sours. 

“Yes.” You respond, eyes narrowed into a glare where they land on the young man behind the wooden counter. “You were talking about a deal?” 

The vendor laughs nervously. “Y-yes- I was just talking about a deal for new customers! Ten percent off!”

“That’s not what you said.” You squeeze Asra a little tighter, pressing your nose against the crook of his neck. The magician shivers, his cheeks turning red at the display of affection. 

“A-and may I ask, you are-“

“His boyfriend.” You stop the vendor in his tracks, kissing Asra’s neck for good measure and punctuation. Asra yelps a little, nervously laughing and the vendor’s face blooms the reddest red you’ve ever seen. 

“O-ok I’ll get these another time, thank you!” Your partner stammers, quickly tugging you away while you give the poor man another long, territorial glare. 

You’re pushed into a secluded area, shaded by rugs and silks for sale. “What are you doing?” Asra nearly hisses, embarrassment and something else painting his face. 

“I’m protecting you.”

“That- that was not- I mean, y-you,” he fumbles over his words, his face getting redder by the second, coloring that gorgeous golden skin you love so much. Asra feels a giant knot of emotion and conflict well up in his chest; on one hand, it was completely outrageous for you to respond like that and fluster him so, but on the other hand…oh, how Asra loved to be wanted. He liked how you grabbed him up and put your claim on him- how you’ve gotten so possessive and territorial- oh, it gets him hot-

He kisses you suddenly, grabbing your shirt and tugging you forward roughly. You can taste the desperation and honeyed pancakes on his tongue, feel his energy meld with yours the closer he presses himself against your body. You hold him tightly, digging your fingers into his hips and waist in a way that makes him whimper. 

Asra pulls away with a stuttering breath before it can go too far, his pupils blown where they sit in amethyst eyes. “I need you.” He whispers, sliding his hands under your shirt. 

“Not here,” you take his hands in yours instead, despite how much you want to feel him all over you as quickly as possible. “No one else can see you like this, only me.” It sounds more like a growl when you say it, and Asra can’t believe how much it turns him on. He shouldn’t be encouraging that behavior, and he shouldn’t be allowing you to hide him away and keep him as your own, but he does. He does because it feeds that frenzied, obsessive version of himself from the height of the plague when he cheated death herself. It soothes that heart-wrenching ache for you he felt, something he never wants to feel again.

So you take him home, taking any shortcut you could remember–and you only contemplated stopping in an alleyway to have your way with him once. Neither of you knows how you made it back to the shop without cracking, and you don’t think you really care to speculate, not when you have your Asra waiting for you like this. He has the mind to turn the sign to ‘closed’ before you pounce, kissing him fervently. The magician all but melts, throwing his arms around your neck and moaning against your lips. The sound only fuels that fire in your gut, the grinding gears in your mind that screech and hiss Asra, Asra, Asra.

Your teeth catch on his bottom lip and he whimpers, curling his fingers against your scalp. “Take me to bed,” he breathes against your lips, but he finds himself ill-prepared for when you hook your arms under his thighs and hoist him over your shoulder. “Ah- haha!” He squeals, gripping onto you for dear life as you ascend the stairs to the small, cozy bedroom. 

You drop him onto the cushy mattress, smiling as he bounces and laughs an exhilarated laugh. Asra’s giggles melt into a moan when you kiss him again, this time only spending a few moments at his lips before moving lower down his jaw. You can feel his pulse flutter under your lips, that golden collar of his hiding the most vulnerable of spots. But you like it, you like seeing your Asra in such a pretty collar–it means he’s yours. 

“Mine,” you find yourself whispering in between kisses and licks. “You’re mine, no one else can have you.” 

“Yours,” he mimics, a rumbly little sound reverberating from his chest when you tease your teeth against a nearly faded hickey. “Only yours- oh gods, only ever yours.” 

Your hands grab at his clothes, hastily ripping him free of his shirt. Asra doesn’t take the time to mourn the buttons, his mind growing plagued by lust and desperation. His skin feels like it's burning by the time you touch him, and finds himself making a choked sound when your fingers brush his nipples. “Yes, yes, just like that,” he gasps when you lean down and lick over his nipple, taking the hardened peak into your mouth. Asra’s head falls back against the fluffy pillows, mouth gaping and hand coming up to cradle the back of your head. 

You look up your lashes at him, reaching lower, your palm going to cup his swollen crotch. His breath stutters, legs widening almost mindlessly. “Yes, touch me there,”

You pop off of his nipple, scraping your teeth against it gently as you do. “You drive me crazy,” you circle your fingers over his bulge, rubbing against his confined cock. Asra bites his lip. “You live in my head constantly, all I think about is you,” you forgo your touching to tug at his pants, and Asra eagerly unbuttons and kicks them off. He spreads his legs again, exposing his bare cunt and cock, both swollen and wet for you. 

“I couldn’t stand hearing that man speak to you like that.” You growl, taking his small dick between your fingers and stroking it almost a little too quickly. He makes a sound that you drink in, filing away for a lonely moment. “No one is allowed to speak- to look at you like that, I’ll keep you tied up here if I have to.” Your eyes are locked with his, filled with a look of something devious and dark. Asra shivers, and he knows he needs to correct that behavior, but he's starting to believe he might just be as insane as you. “I’d never leave,” he pants, keening when you rub your finger over the weeping head of his cock. “I’d- h-huhn, I’d never leave, not ever, not w-when you’re touching me like that, oh right there just like that-!” 

You stop before Asra can reach his gratification, watching his cocklet twitch pitifully at the sudden lack of attention. “Not yet, I want you to come from my cock.” 

He feels a little dizzy at that, painfully aware of how empty and aching his cunt feels. Looking at him now, you’ve become alert to your own needs, swollen and throbbing in your pants. “Take them off,” Asra pleads, making a show of guiding his hand down and pushing his fingers into himself. Your breath hitches, eyes locked on how he spreads himself for you. “I need you, make me yours.”

You groan, almost salivating at his words and actions, forcefully pulling your pants off your body. Asra moans at the sight of your cock hanging heavily between your legs, fingers plunging in a little faster, and he begins to think he could get off on just the image of you. He spreads his fingers and shows off his hastily prepped hole, gaping the pink, gummy flesh as you knock his legs apart. “Mine, mine, mine,” you chant, replacing Asra’s hand with your own and spreading his lips open as you guide yourself into him. There’s a mutual sound of satisfaction–your dick filling him completely, and his walls hugging you snuggly. “Yours, yours, yours!” He gasps when you bottom out completely, your pelvis flush against his. 

You set a steady pace, easing in and out, in and out, until you can hear the slapping of your balls against his ass and the stuttery panting of his breaths. “I have to- hah, mark you as mine, make it clear no one else can have you,” you begin to ramble, hands hooked under his thighs, your hips thrusting forward quicker, quicker, quicker. 

Asra hiccups under the force of your hips, bouncing up on the bed with each thrust. He shakily wraps his legs around your hips, crooning in delight when you grab and hold his legs tighter around you. “Mine, mine, inside and out,” you moan, leaning down lower, bracing your arms by his head. Asra wraps his arms around you almost instantly, holding you chest to chest as you continue to fuck into him. “My Asra, mine, mine.” 

You angle yourself on the next thrust in, hitting upwards, the head of your cock spearing against that sweet spot of his. The squeal that tears from his throat is almost instant, his nails digging into your back. You delight yourself in the feeling; your Asra is claiming you back, he’s putting his mark on you too, and it only makes your obsession grow. 

“There, there, there!” He cries, tears pricking the corners of his eyes, pure pleasure coursing through every artery and vein. He’s never felt as good as he does now, he wishes you'd burrow yourself in and never leave if this is how you’ll make him feel. 

You nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck, mouth latching on to faded hickeys and bites. Asra can't help but hold the back of your head in place, his eyes rolling back when you sink your teeth in. “Yes, yesyesyes! I’m so close, so close, pleasepleaseplease–” 

He can feel your tongue drag over the fresh bite, hips jackhammering into him so hard he knows he’ll be limping in the morning; but he doesn’t care, he can’t care when he's so close. You wiggle your hand between your bodies, pressing your palm against his leaking cock and doing your best to rub in time with your humping, and Asra is finished.

He swears his vision goes white, his legs tightening like a coiled snake around your waist, and his nails digging into your back and hair, tugging and scratching, overwhelmed in the senses. Hot, liquid cum squirts from his cocklet, splattering against both of your stomachs and the color slowly returns to his sight, his scream coming out in a strangled mess. 

“Come, come in me,” Asra begs weakly, overstimulation slowly creeping across his body, but it can’t stop now, not when you’re so close too. He guides your head back up from his neck, bumping his forehead against yours. “Please,” he hiccups. “Make me yours.”

Really, it’s all you need to finish; your wonderful, intoxicating Asra begging you to finish inside him, how can you tell him no? You hump into him, growing uncoordinated with the last few stuttery thrusts until you spill in him. Sound rushes into your ears, your body tensing as you pump your lover full of your cum. 

Asra makes a pleased sound, slumping back against the bed, utterly boneless. You ease yourself in and out a few more times, ensuring you’ve drained yourself completely into him, truly claiming him from the inside out. 

“Oh, oh wow,” he laughs when you dislodge yourself and watch the cum drip from his spent pussy. “That was so good, you're so good,” he babbles, pulling you back down to kiss you eagerly.

You melt against him, moaning into his mouth when he licks at your lips. Asra’s face is flushed with exertion when you part with a wet sound, eyes filled with pure love and adoration, and it's all because of you. 

You think you could stare into those wonderous, lavender eyes for all eternity if he let you, and you’d destroy any obstacle in the way of that. 

[sapphiewritesstuff]

Love or obsession

Summary: as you regain your memories from your past life, you find out that your beloved master is keeping you in a cage

“Love or obsession? Oh, my love, sometimes it’s both, can’t it be both?”

Warnings: GN! MC, spoilers for Asras route, manipulation, Yandere behavior, yelling, He/They pronouns used for Asra, not proofread

I do not support the actions of yanderes, nor do I believe that Yandere Asra is canon, this is a work of fiction and if you are in a bad headspace, do not read.

You yelled as you banged your hand against the table, causing Asra’s deck of tarot cards to fall to the ground. You seethed with anger, confusion, disgust, all causing a burning feeling within your chest.

“What’s the mattter, [MC]?” You heard the door to the shop, which also doubled as yours and Asras living space, open. The voice belonged to Asra, the one who you once saw as your loyal master, your precious partner.

“You know what you did, I remember.” You spat. You don’t know when or why it happened, but you remember your old life. The life before the red plague hit and Asra gave half of his heart to save you and your memories were wiped away.

“You… remember?” He was taken aback by how harsh your words sounded, but was quickly distracted with the joy and disbelief that rose up inside him. A smile crept onto his face before he wrapped his arms around you. “You remember!”

You pushed him away. Asra looked at you. You couldn't quite read his expression.

“Yeah, I remember. I remember it all, my past life, the plague, who I was to you.” You rambled on, rushing into your bedroom with a bag as you scrambled to collect your stuff. “You didn’t tell me anything! You kept me locked here, teaching me that the outside world is a horrible place, for your selfish reasons!”

“You don’t understand why I did what I did.” They tore the bag from your hands. “Selfish? I was trying to protect you, everything I have done has been for you.” His voice and expression softened as he reached to place a hand on your cheek.

This time, you didn’t slap his hand away.

“Do you even love me? Or are you just obsessed with me?” You breathed heavily and shook as those words left your mouth.

“Love or obsession? Oh, my love, sometimes it’s both, can’t it be both?” He pulled you into an embrace. “You have my heart, I’m crazy over you.” They smiled as they felt you calm down, your body relaxing in the familiar feeling. “There we go. You’ll understand soon.”

No. You already understood. You understood that you are trapped here.

“You’ll understand that your master just wants the best for you.” They pulled away to look you in the eyes. “I need you, you need me, yes? We’re one and the same.”

You nodded. You knew you had nowhere to go if you did decide to walk out that door. You knew nothing about the outside world, aside from the whimsical tales Asra told you about their adventures.

“That’s it.” He hummed contentedly. “Now, why don’t we get some pumpkin bread? Do you remember how much you love it?”

You nodded once more, you did.

“I love you so much, don’t you get that now?”

You don’t think you had any other chance but to nod.

“Let’s go now, my love.”

As you two exited the shop, you gripped onto his hand as he always instructed you to, a feeling of dread still in your stomach.

Fin.

[consul-valerius]

“Eager words are making me an awful mess// You say you need me// We're running out of time// I guess I fear the fear of consequence

You say you'll leave me// But you'll be sorry”

Asra’s birthday has already passed, but I felt weirdly compelled to do something sweet for their b-day but it came out a little more foreboding LMAO which I also think it perfect for the both of them :’) As many know, I have mixed feelings on Asra in general, but him and Donna have fun until they Don’t Have Fun LOL but when it’s good, it’s great ! :D they’re his little guy and also they were Roommates and also also also lmfdsgidhg

[banjjakz]

you like the arcana..what are your yandere asra thoughts if you have any? (even though he's very much not a toxic or yandere character in-game)

i've been waiting so long to get a free moment to write something for this prompt you have no idea

yandere!asra thoughts

so... in his upright ending, asra comes across as (more or less) wholesome. but we have to keep in mind that he basically nurtured you back to full human-hood after you lost the entirety of your memories... that can definitely do something to a person

his reversed ending is straight up every yancon's fantasy LOL

i mean, running away with you to explore your own magical adventures, in your own little magical world, for the foreseeable future? come on man

therefore, i diagnose asra with latent!yandere disease

symptoms include: masterfully concealed obsession; overprotective instincts; control issues, especially as it concerns your well being and what risks you shall or shall not take; saccharine manipulation; non-insignificant levels of remorse (not high enough to curb any of his behavior); with, naturally, a soft!dom leaning switch tendency

asra's toxicity comes out in his perennial preoccupation with your whereabouts and well-being

apprentice, just let him ward you really quick before you leave to go run a few errands!

apprentice, let him taste all of your food -- anything you consume, really -- before you even take a bite, so that he can ensure there is nothing that will make you sick

apprentice, would you mind telling him who it is, exactly, you're going out with tonight? what's their family name? what do they do for a living? where are they from? are they a magic user? for how long have you known them? he's just curious.

if you refuse to comply with any of his protective measures, asra is absolutely not above tracking your whereabouts and spying on you via a charmed piece of jewelry he gifts to you as an innocent reward for all of your hard work!

at the end of the day, asra is one of the most powerful sorcerers in all of vesuvia. you don't really have a choice in the matter, outside of whether you'll make this easier or harder for yourself.

[elenagoeslightly]

My thoughts on the Asra thing: I loved it.

I really loved the faith he has in the mc, I loved how he just lets them do their thing (beating wonderfully the yandere allegations)

I loved how he does not treat the mc like an idiot or a child, but their own person.

I think this is the aspect I liked the most, bc I didn't feel like a damsel in distress, but an equal.

10/10 would recommend

[xxselfindulgencexx]

F/O/selfship list

I'm cool sharing so don't worry about that

I apologize I know this list is going to be long, I just like a lot of characters in a less than normal manner.

I actually adore hearing from and seeing people who share F/Os with me so please, feel free to gush or ramble or whatever!

This is for organization, and may get updated occasionally because I cannot enjoy media normally it seems.

Also this should go without saying but I can't control the characters I like, so please don't start drama about the fictional murderers, thank you.

Can't get you out of my head

The main ones I think about far too often

Sans and Papyrus (Any Undertale AU it seems, if i put every au sans I like on here it would be far too long lol)

Springtrap (FNAF)

Glitchtrap (FNAF)

Peeta Mallark (Hunger Games book trillogy specifically)

Near and Dear to my heart

I may not daydream of them as often, but I still adore them deeply

Bob Velseb (Spooky Month)

William Afton (FNAF)

"Dave Miller" (FNAF)

Emperor Belos (The Owl House)

Emberlynn Pinkle (Helluva Boss)

Daycare Attendants (FNAF)

Sebastian Michaelis (Black Butler)

Nagito Komeada (Danganronpa 2)

Byakuya Togami (Danganronpa)

Hajime Hinata (Danganronpa 2)

Kokichi Ouma (Danganronpa V3)

Shuichi Sahaira (Danganropna V3)

The Vee's (Hazbin Hotel)

Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel)

Alastor (Hazbin Hotel)

Lucifer (Hazbin Hotel)

707/Seyoung Choi (Mystic Messanger)

Budding Romance

The ones I only casually like, they may go up or down the list

Matthew (Seduce Me the otome)

Damien (Seduce Me the otome)

James (Seduce Me the otome)

Haley (Stardew Valley)

Shane (Stardew Valley)

Sebastian (Stardew Valley)

Howl (Howl's Moving Castle)

Asra (The Arcana)

Jax (The Amazing Digital Circus)

Ghostface (Scream)

Roxanne Wolf (FNAF)

Mammon (Obey me)

Asmodeus (Obey me)

Onyx (My version of a yandere character who's canon everything I've distanced myself from)

Plantonic

I like them in a queer platonic or familial way, also prone to change

Gundam Tanaka (Danganronpa 2) (Queer Platonic)

Zim (Invader Zim) (Queer Platonic)

Rambly Racoon (Indigo Park) (Platonic this is my son)

Hunter (The Owl House) (Plantonic, this is my son)

Fizzoroli (Helluva Boss) (Queer platonic)

Ozzy (Helluva Boss) (Platonic)

Double Trouble (Shera 2018) (Queer Platonic)

Wally Darling (Welcome Home) (Queer Platonic)

The departed

Characters I used to like, but the attraction faded. Basically my phases

Deku (MHA)

Todoroki (MHA)

Dabi (MHA)

Miguel O'hara (Spiderverse)

Moxxie (Helluva Boss)

Y/b (Your Boyfriend canon)

[iridescent-solstice]

𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖜!

⤷ ᴄᴜꜱᴛᴏᴍ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛᴀɢꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʙʟᴏɢ ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ!! ɪ ᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛʟʏ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ꜱᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛᴀɢꜱ!! . . . ɪ ᴛᴀɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ʙʟᴏɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪꜰɪᴄ ᴛᴀɢꜱ, ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴛᴡᴏʀᴋ ɪ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ’ꜱ ᴀɴᴀʟʏꜱɪꜱ/ ᴡᴏʀᴋ. ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʟɪɴᴋ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇꜱ ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪᴍ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʟᴀᴢʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛꜰᴜʟ, ᴀ ᴅᴇᴀᴅʟʏ ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʟᴏʟ

❛❛ Tԋҽ Aɾƈαɳα ❞

#Cԋ: Aʂɾα🔮 ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ

🕊️ The types of photos he keeps ⤷ Just because you're not next to him, doesn't mean he can't enjoy your beauty

🕊️ Kid Asra and Muriel sprites ⤷ No background sprites of kid Asra and Muriel from the tale: travel at night.

🕊️ Late night observations . . . ⤷ After a long trip, Asra can't help but crave being close to you

🕊️ Procrastination is an ugly disease ⤷ Comfort fic for when reader can't get themselves to stop procrastinating

🕊️ Asra wanders away to escape the rehearsal ball ⤷ When your dance partner disappears, and you go off to find him

🕊️ A possessive and jealous Asra ⤷ How Asra shows his ‘competitor’ who your heart really belongs to . . .

ℭ𝔥: 𝔐𝔲𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔦𝔱 🐣🍂🌻

🕊️ Kid Asra and Muriel sprites ⤷ No background sprites of kid Asra and Muriel from the tale: travel at night.

#ℭ𝔥: 𝔍𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔞𝔫 🦜⊹ ࣪ ˖

#ℭ𝔥: ɴᴀᴅɪᴀ 🦉🍃˖⋆࿐໋

#ℭ𝔥: ᴘᴏʀᴛɪᴀ ˖𓍢ִ໋ 🌷͙֒ ࿐໋.˚

#ℭ𝔥: 𝔉𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔱 🐍✨ ་༘࿐

🕊️ Boop noodle vibes⤷ Faust vibes crack post lmaoo

#ℭ𝔥: 𝔏𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔬 ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🐐˚

❛❛ βℓαcκ βʋтℓɛя ❞

#ℭ𝔥: ℭ𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔡𝔦𝔢𝔢 💝✨

🕊️ Late night observations . . . ⤷ With Alois put to rest, and his mate when taken care of, Claude takes a moment to admire a now asleep reader

🕊️ Baking with the butler 🥧 ⤷ Although you’d never admit it, you did love his hands . . . Chatting while your butler man does his thing, but not without u causing a little trouble to him

🕊️ Care for some custard? You're gonna get more than you bargained for {MDNI‼} ⤷ 3 am baking that ends up getting carried away

🕊️ Wolf spider!Claude X moth!reader ⤷ Hc for claude as the wolf spider species and how he comes across his soon to be mate . . . (if you're interested in this au keep an eye on the #moth!reader tag. It's still in development rn)

🕊️ Where is he?!? ⤷ With your heat drawing near and your mate nowhere to be seen, you can't help but fall into despair, good thing he said he'll be back soon . . .

🕊️ Hairstyle headcanon ⤷ What I think Claude's un-styled hair would look like

🕊️ Crushing from a far, until caught . . . {MDNI‼} ⤷ One might think it's a blessing to work alongside the one you love; you wish you could agree to that

🕊️ 𝐀 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤 . . . pt.1 , ⤷ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴋ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ꜱᴇʟꜰ, ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴏᴡ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴀᴜᴅᴇ ꜰᴀᴜꜱᴛᴜꜱ ɪꜱ . . . . ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ

#Ch: A͎ʟօɨֆ 🌷✧˚.🎀 ⤷ Moodboard ⤷ Rentry graphic

❛❛J𝐮𝐣𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧 ❞

#ᴄʜ: ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀ 💅🏻🌠

🕊️ Holding you hostage ⤷ It was your idea to paint your yandere lover's nails, you can't just break your promise now that he's shown his true colours . . .

[ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ]

🕊️ ❝ɪɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇꜱ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ❞ ⤷ Incorrect quotes the arcana characters or their respective mc would totally say (source: trust me bro)

🕊️ ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔠𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔰!!✨ ⤷ Character related moodboards!! aka a visual delight based around the character🥰

🕊️ 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲! 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 🌸 ⤷ Life has slowly picked up in pace and before you knew it, there is seldom any free time to spare for your beloved partner. So, what little time you do have together, not working that is, is spent trying to find some semblance of peace. Finding comfort in one another.

[teeth-farie]

Imagine is Yan!Naga!Asra's venom worked as a sort of aphrodisiacs? When he tells you about his venom, you were surprised but also dangerously curious at the same time. And told him that if he wanted to, he could sneak some of his venom into your food or drink. And asra immediately agreed on it. He was so excited about sharing his venom with you that his tail started wagging. Two day have pasted since your request, and you've thought that Asra decided that he didn't want to do it, so you accepted and didn't bother him with that. If only you knew that he never forget about it, and spiked the wine that you brought from the human village with his venom. And you drank it without a doubt on your mind.

- 🧇

👀👀👀👀👀

You felt excitement when Asra shared that tidbit with you, even if your sex lives were already healthy enough. He tells you that in small quantities, his venom gives aphrodisiac qualities. You give him your consent to take you by surprise with it, and you wait and wait, and days go by and nothing happens. You assume maybe he got cold feet (or should I say tail) or that he simply forgot all about the idea.

Until you the bottle of wine you grabbed from the village. You don’t take notice to how it’s already been opened once before, and the excitable look on Asras face when you drink doesn’t alarm you either, considering he always wears some kind of lovesick expression when he’s around you. But then you start to feel a little warmer than the alcohol should make you, a little more tingly, a little more needy. And Asra is all too happy to offer himself up as your relief when you can’t take it anymore, shedding your clothes from the heat within, grabbing onto his thick tail to fuck into his vent. (He’s so blissfully cool, all of him, you wish you could just stay buried in him forever—)

[thebelugawhalefriend]

Welcome to my page!

I write all about...

Undertale

Deltarune

Dangerous Fellows

Stardew Valley

The Arcana

Demon Slayer

Smile For Me

Kung Fu Panda

And more!

This is mainly a fanfiction page, but feel free to stop by and scroll for all the content :)

Requests: Open!

Masterlist

Deltarune

Kris Dreemurr:

Connection: Kris x Reader (Part 1) | (Part 2)

Demon Slayer

----Slayers----

Giyuu Tomioka:

Giyuu x Reader Headcanons (Romantic)

Kyojuro Rengoku:

Kyojuro Rengoku x Reader: Feathers

----Demons---

Muzan Kibutsuji:

Sub!Muzan x Demon!Fem!Reader: Merciful

Stardew Valley

Shane:

Shane x Reader: Better Days

The Arcana

Asra:

Asra x Reader Headcanons (Romantic)

M6:

The Arcana Cast: Favorite Animated Movies

Undertale

Asgore Dreemurr:

Asgore x Reader Headcanons (Platonic)

Papyrus:

Papyrus x Reader Headcanons (Platonic)

Punpyrus

Sans:

Sans x Reader Headcanons (Platonic)

Undyne:

Undyne x Reader Headcanons (Platonic)

Yandere OCs:

Ex Boyfriend x Reader (One) | (Two)

Lesbian Vampire x Reader

Teacher x Reader

Royal Harem x Reader (One) | (Two)

Ghost x Reader

[br0k3nb0di3s]

Re-make of my introductory post

Call me Ru or Asra!

I'm 16

Autism and Bpd !

Yandere MBTI : RDHS

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#Rutalks - Normal posts /me talking

#Ruvents - vents

#RuAnons- answering anons (if I ever get one hehe)

#RuMemes - Yandere related memes

[sugar-plum-writer]

hiii alys!! do u have any fave otome games?? <33

OMG! Hi Gabs! Just so you know you are my first ask 😭🤧 I am sooo happy!!! Finally I got an ASK! Thank you for asking! Hope you are having a wonderful day/night/evening ahead! Yes~ I do have favorites

>First is

The Arcana!!! The art is just so bootiful I cannot!! plus, you get to date both men and women!! I only play male otome games but just to check it out, I checked out the female ones and boy have they done a Great job!! I 100℅ recommend my fav is Asra and Julian

> Second is

Mystic messenger! The plot was good and the texting was so much fun~ I really had a lot of fun it was one of my first Otome games I played which opened up this whole new world~ (got the reference hehehe)

My fav is 707 [the story gets so complex especially in his brothers route]

>Abnormal Status! [I recently started playing it]

It's SO GOOD! It has a villainess theme and characters of many routes and the personality is also quite a bit fresh compared to others, the thing is the routes are a bit complex, like just in 2 min I was dead, and you also have a system administrator who you can talk too and who will guide you, the characters are also quite bold you'll understand if you play it.

And they are all hot, choices lead to spicy scenes almost every episode! You need to find the true ML in 30 days if not you are dead!! Plus since you need to seduce them in 30 days the boldness of the MC is a nice experience~ [The characters give me yandere vibes istg]

But my fav is Dibi [his route is NOT open TvT, why give hot men if I cannot even play the route!? but I am not complaining- I get to see him and that's fine! <3] and Jaden!

[This might actually be my no 1 with how things are! will see where it goes then decide]

Others that I have played!!!

>Tears of Themis |>Obey Me >Love and Deep space [I just started lol] Zayne is hot, they are all hot...it's illegal to be SO HOT plus the scenes TvT thank god this game exists >Mr Queen

And many more I don't remember the names LOL these were the ones that came on top of my head immediately!!!

I hope it was not too long lol I went on a bit of a ramble! :D