#yandere arataki itto

[allfearstofallto]

I FORGOT A COUPLE PEOPLE FOR MY YANDERE HISTORICAL AU!!

[Part 1] [Part 3]

TW: mentions of drugging

Travelling Merchant! Alhaitham who has seen practically every nation twice over, yet always lingers in yours for a bit too long. His ability to document down things quickly and retain information better than most means that he's always ahead of what trends will be happening soon using data and analytics. He sells mostly dresses, fabrics, and jewelery. Things that a commoner like yourself could never afford. But he insists every time that you take some of his stock. A dress here or a necklace there, something to make your already pretty face prettier, even though you tell him that you'd never be able to afford it. He's fuming, seeing red when he observes your parading around the city with someone on your arm, one of the dresses he'd given you hugging your body, you accept his gifts so easily, but don't throw yourself at him?

Mercenary for Hire! Arataki Itto who thinks you look so cute begging on your knees for his protection. You have not much to give in the way of funds, but the loan sharks after your father have set their sights on you and your humble business instead. You heard he's the best of the best and you plead to his good nature to just protect you until their attention falls on someone else. But even after they're gone, he doesn't leave. He assured you that what little gold your provided to pay for his service was enough, yet he's still outside your house every single night. And you can't hire someone else to get rid of him, can you?

(Also) Arranged Husband! Ayato who visited from the nation across the sea. He saw your face once, an innocent looking viscountess, and immediately sent a letter asking for your hand when he returned home. You were wed and sent somewhere entirely different, the complete opposite of what you knew. But Ayato seemed nice. He was always calm and soft spoken, never even raising his voice when he was angry. When he saw that you were still nervous, he always offered you calming tea. But you realized quickly how much you'd been sleeping. How you'd wake up in bed with your husband and not remember when you went to sleep. You constantly felt groggy and your limbs were too heavy. But like clockwork, Ayato would bring you another cup of tea, it'll make you feel better.

[yestrday]

— YANDERE! MALEWIFE GENSHIN AU part one | two | three

⇢ scaramouche, kaedehara kazuha, kamisato ayato, thoma, arataki itto, gorou, shikanoin heizou

introducing! you have exchanged sake and toasted it to kami, thus consummating your marriage for the divine to see. one cannot simply untangle the red knot that ties you together, so here’s to an everlasting between the two of you. hopefully, you can manage to hold out for a lifetime.

warning! toxic relationships, thoughts of murder, blood, biting, master-servant dynamics, degradation, threatening, petplay, some husbands reader is sane and scared others theyre just completely fucked up

— SCARAMOUCHE. kunikuzushi | 国崩

[ “archons fucking dammit, i do everything around here! get your lazy ass up now or else.” ]

⇢ no one actually knows what you were doing when you married such an ill-tempered person except for you. underneath that stormy temperate, you know well the heart that is eager to be accepted and loved, and marriage is the best way to fully give your scara the love that he deserves. he says that he’s rotten work, that you’ll regret this sooner or later, but this is a decision you made and you’re not gonna back down.

⇢ works like a robot. he wakes up at the asscrack of dawn and immediately starts sweeping the house void of dust. grows erratic when he swipes the countertop and sees even the smallest speck of dust. at the start of your marriage his cooking was clumsy, but he’s grown to cook food so good that you’re the envy of the office. when he wakes you up he’s so naggy from the moment you throw off the blankets to when you put on your suit and tie for work.

⇢ just shut him up with a kiss before you leave <3 he never seems to get used to affection, eyes growing wide and a blush covering his embarrassed features. he cusses you out of the house before slamming the door in your face, but you just know that he’s screaming into his hands behind the door. hehe. you’ll have to spoil him with his favorite food when you get home, just for being so cute.

⇢ incredibly jealous, incredibly possessive, incredibly suspicious. he has the carnal need to be given attention and if you don’t pick up that phone call at exactly 12:00 he will grow mad! you’re used to this though, and being his partner means that you have to know which buttons to push at the correct time. it’s like having a cat, except this cat is actually capable of k!lling someone and locking you away if provoked enough. luckily, you know how to take care of said cat.

⇢ clings to you whenever you two go out for dates, sending glares to whoever talks or breathes the same air as you. a co-worker of yours runs into you and starts chatting, but quickly clams up when a sinister dark aura begins to emanate from the 5’4 thing glaring behind you. “it dont bite” “YES IT FUCKIN DO”

⇢ he can’t help it! you’re just so reliable and cool, it’s easy to imagine why anyone would want you. as if being married wasn’t enough to make these idiots stay away, now scara feels like he has to get rid of them once and for all. please, for archons’ sake, calm him down. you’re the only one in the world with the capability to do so.

“i’m going to k!ll them… haha… i’m actually going to ki!l them…”

scara grips your forearms tightly, clawing your skin into ribbons and eliciting a tired sigh from you. you’ll have to wear long sleeves until they heal, which is not a good thing in this heat. “scara… we were just talking. you know i only love you–”

“shut up! shut up shut up shutupshutupshutup! i’ll k!ll you too! i’ll fucking k!ll you!” … gosh, he’s so cute when he’s both angry and on the verge of crying. his elegant hands choke you until your vision is blurry, but you can’t help the grin that spreads across your face as… feelings start to well up below.

scara falters when the mood turns significantly tenser. his hold loosens and he flops forward into your chest, burying his face into your chest to hide the blush. “... pervert.”

[ “we’re married, arent we?! why can’t they see?! what do i have to do to make them realize that?!” ]

— SCARLET LEAVES PURSUE WILD WAVES. kaedehara kazuha | 楓原万葉

[ “the wind has led me back to you, and not a single moment do i regret giving up the world for this domestic bliss.” ]

⇢ your childhood sweetheart turned husband, you would never have thought that he’d actually want to settle down for life with you. sometimes you feel a little guilty for chaining him down, trying to convince him that he can still travel the world, and he takes the greatest offense from that. he had mustered up the courage to propose and swore an eternity with you– how could he be so heartless to leave his partner behind?

⇢ he makes you feel important and loved— it is his utmost priority. in bed he presses gentle kisses on your skin, whispering love poems so sweetly it makes you embarrassed. he praises every inch of you, even your insecurities, and sometimes you have to take a step back and cry. and if you do, he’ll be there to kiss the tears away and thumb your cheeks. you deserve his worship and praise, he tells you. even when you’re at your lowest, you will always be the best thing that’s ever happened to him.

⇢ he supports your work wholeheartedly and knows how much effort you put into getting this position. he can’t do anything about you overworking himself– it’s not like you’d listen anyway– but what he can do is to make your home a paradise for you to relax in. decorated by bonsai, a relaxing scent reminiscent of a flower garden, and best of all, kazuha himself, he makes sure that all your worries melt away when you enter your house. kissing your eyelids and muttering love poems into your ear, kazuha is a haven that you don’t regret marrying.

⇢ kazuha serves as your protector that watches from afar. he’s not exactly mistrustful of you, but he’s well aware of the threats that surround you on a day-to-day basis. sometimes he wishes that you’d stay and rest with him in your little villa surrounded by friendly people, but the more crowded city has dangers lurking every corner.

⇢ this is his duty. it is what he promised the day you two lifted your sake cups to the sky and drank from it. he can’t exactly kill the man who gropes you on the train or your boss who shamelessly humiliates you after the smallest mistake. he’s not a nameless wanderer anymore, and he doesn’t have the power or money to cover up his crimes.

⇢ still, he will do something. he's cruel when interrogating your harassers, and downright malicious when it comes to people who actually dared to lay a hand on you. a few threats should do the trick, but those bold enough to pursue you will end up in him actually taking matters into his hands. although few and far between, surely his many friends (the crux is willing to do anything for their most useful ex-member) will be able to clean up after his mess.

"they were so scared of me, kazu!" you laugh joyously, grinning lopsidedly as you clutch your cold beer. "you were right— i really should stand up for myself!"

kazuha smiles as you boast about how you confronted that wicked co-worker of yours, the one who's been harassing you ever since you were made supervisor of your department. to you he was jealous, but to the more observant man he was someone who went after married people and thought bullying akin to flirting. his fingers subconsciously skirt the sharp blade of the kitchen knife.

"you're amazing, kazu." you hug him tightly from behind and press kisses on his cheek. "i knew i could count on you for advice. let's go on a vacation next month, okay?"

kazuha looks back to press a kiss on your lips and look at you with fond, upturned eyes. he subtly turns his hand to hide a light scratch. "alright then." he kisses you once more sweetly. "for now, don't drink too much. i'm still cooking."

[ “my dear doesn’t like any bloodshed, so i’ll make this quick and clean if that’s fine with you.” ]

— PILLAR OF FORTITUDE. kamisato ayato | 神里綾人

[ “welcome back, dear. dinner’s ready on the table– i’ll just finish these documents in no time.” ]

⇢ your marriage definitely caused an uproar within the higher social circles of inazuma. the ceo of the yashiro corporation marrying some no-face corporate slave? this was an absolute loss for all the families seeking to gain a portion of his riches. for ayato, however, this was an absolute win. who knew how many of them would stab him in the back the moment he lowered his guard? at least he’ll have his sweet, adoring partner forever on his side.

⇢ definitely works from home, just how he likes it. he never liked showing up to those stuffy meetings and suffocating balls. wakes up, cleans the suite, cooks edible food, and works on his documents. repeat. it’s a satisfying rhythm and lull he’ll never get bored of. he’ll let ayaka take care of any external dealings. you’re a bit worried that he’ll become a shut-in at this rate.

⇢ he’s tired, you’re both tired, and cuddling is always a must. one of ayato’s favorite moments is when you get home from work and launch yourself at his lap, grumbling into his lap about your stupid boss and co-workers. he’ll chuckle at your incoherent ramblings and stroke your hair, humming along to whatever you say. it’s nice, he thinks, having someone rely on him so intimately like this.

⇢ just because he takes care of your home doesn’t mean he’s totally subservient to you. you can feel the power dynamics unconsciously– when he tells you to not wear something, you don’t; when he orders you to stay, you freeze; when he stares at you across the room with disappointed eyes, you want to scrub every inch of your body clean of the alcohol and your co-workers’ touch, if only to appease him. but you’d never suspect it because you know your dear husband will do you no wrong.

⇢ you both know that you don’t actually need this work– he runs a multimillion mora company, after all! ayato only lets you do this to give you the illusion of autonomy, even though he can easily ruin that company with only a raise of his pinky. anything to keep his little pet happy, he’ll allow it, but you mustn’t abuse that freedom…

⇢ ayato loves you, really. he loves you so tenderly, and all he asks in advance is your obedience and loyalty. but you’re not stupid. you catch on to those small hints of possessiveness, how his grip on you when he smells perfume and alcohol tightens dangerously, and the underlying threat behind his polite warnings. you’re scared now that you realize what this whole relationship is about– that you’re merely his dog chasing after a bone.

“you’re married, aren’t you?” ayato hums sweetly into your ear, caressing your hair with his head deeply nestled on your nape. “you know it’d be a disgrace to my sister and me to have my partner running around drunk with some no-names right?”

you tremble in his lap, the heavy drumming of your heartbeat heightened by the cup of coffee you chugged down prior. caffeine and fear shoot through your veins as you try to form a clumsy smile, if to appease his sour mood a little.

ayato looks up and laughs slightly, pressing a kiss on your shaking lips and delighting in the flinch he elicits. a wet dog, he notes, silently whimpering for forgiveness in the lap of its master.

“what an ugly smile.” he pinches your cheeks and forcefully pulls on them. “i thought we already worked on that, hm?”

[ “do i have to pull on your leash at your every blunder, or have you grown too dependent on me?” ]

— PROTECTOR FROM AFAR. thoma | トーマ

[ “mmm… kitchen, check. garden, check… what are you still here for? you better hurry or you’ll be late!” ]

⇢ oh boy thoma’s gonna give childe a run for best husbando. this man can clean, cook, do laundry, and trim the garden four times a day. he likes making sure that you’ll have a beautiful and cozy home to come back to after a long day’s work. after all, this is a place only for you and him. he wants to fill this place with beautiful memories and to give you something to look forward to every day.

⇢ he’s just as sweet and gentle when you first met him, although his nagging has turned up a notch. he’s always fussing over your hair and clothes, ironing them so well to the point that you’re ashamed of even wrinkling them. although he finds your groggy eyes and bedhead adorable, he knows that people don’t think the same. he wants everyone to look at you the way he looks at you too!

⇢ snags the best deals on the market. it’s like he’s got a schedule in his brain for whatever discounts are available at the moment. he tells you to stand at the side while you blankly stare at him trying to get through the crowd of mothers and broke college students. you make sure to properly praise him when he comes back with your favorite fruit… though it’s a bit laughable to see your gentle thoma looking all beat up.

⇢ thoma is one of the tamer yanderes available, with his conscience holding him back when his protective urges become too much. he’s well-aware that you wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if he finds out that he’s hurt someone in your name. the best he can do is thinly veiled threats and tight smiles when he runs across them, but it somehow always works. the dull green boring holes into one’s soul are unsettling enough to make you run away.

⇢ he values honesty and communication in your relationship, and it hurts him more than you could ever imagine when you keep things from him. has he been lacking as a husband somehow? what could possibly make you not tell him? he usually prides himself in being calm and collected, but you’re just too dear to him to not… well, overreact. how could he ever live with himself knowing the person he loves the most is keeping secrets from him?

⇢ when ayato hears of this, he’s going to have a very hearty laugh. that, and he’s sure to start enabling these dangerous thoughts of his. thoma is a very dear friend to him, after all. it’s not fair that you continue your merry way around lecherous adulterers and jealous enemies while thoma’s mind is caving in itself. perhaps with a nudge in the right direction, he can let loose :)

“... did you have a good day at work?” the first thing you notice is how he tightly grips the broom, causing cracks in the wood. thoma’s smile, too, is unusual, with how shaky and forced it comes off.

you drop everything and hurry to cup his cheeks, closely inspecting every inch of his face. “i– i did. what happened to you? you look, i don’t know, bad. did something happen while i was gone?”

he ignores your questions and continues to stare at you. your touch falters. “are you sure? you’re not hiding anything from me?”

you are, but you don’t say anything and only deny it. thoma strains his smile further and moves to prepare dinner. the broom finally snaps in half, but he barely notices it as his thoughts continue to grow louder.

[ “... you trust me, right? you know you can tell me everything… right?” ]

— HANAMIZAKA HEROICS. arataki itto | 荒瀧一斗

[ “hahaha! look at that, house clean, garden clean. man, the gang would totes laugh at me if they saw me right now!” ]

⇢ itto did not imagine that he’d actually willingly settle into domestic life, much less he’d be doing house chores. it’s not like he can actually get a high-paying job with his limited skill set, so he has to rely on you to be the breadwinner. it hurts his manly pride, but he’s resolute in not dragging you down and paying you back with chores.

⇢ yeah, maybe he almost tore the house into two at the start, but they don’t call him arataki “the determined” itto for nothing! he learns to be gentler, to lightly hold dishes so they don’t break, to give you hugs that don’t cave your entire ribcage in. shinobu is the one you should be grateful for (though itto would pout and whine if he heard that). she’s gracious enough to check on your husband whenever you’re not home and scold him for the things he’s doing wrong. itto, after all, is a brother to her, and you’re part of this family too. she just wants both of you to be happy.

⇢ gets lonely very easily. once he’s done with the chores he goes out to play with the kids and hang out with the gang, but that’s just not enough for him anymore. he’s counting down the hours until you get home, and the others tease him for that as well. he gets mad when they do, but it’s true. he’s a lovesick man who’s waiting for his partner to come home so he can jump on you and hug you so that you’ll never go.

⇢ very, very possessive. can’t blame him, this is an oni we’re talking about. he’s always been like this even when you were dating, but you feel like it’s gotten worse since you married. even the slightest whiff of another’s cologne has him baring his fangs and jumping you so he can cover up the scent with his. in this sort of situation you’ve learned not to deny him because even you don’t know what happens when you go against those mad, glowing eyes.

⇢ he can be easily provoked. he doesn’t like it when people test your relationship and would never believe you to be capable of doing him wrong. you could be cheating on him (please don’t) and he’d adamantly deny it. when someone tries to test your marriage or even mock you, he’s quick to pounce on them and get into a fistfight. you have to stop him before he actually kills the guy.

⇢ he’s been taught to be more careful with his superhuman strength, but there are still days when he slips up. days when you don’t pay him attention, when you spend too long typing out emails or giggling at your messages, or when he feels like he hasn’t seen you in days. his gentle hugs get tighter and tighter, and the smile on his face seems to intimidate you as he stretches them out to bare his fangs. like an unconscious attempt to intimidate you into giving him what he wants.

“... where have you been, babe?” itto whines into your shoulder as he hugs you from behind. his tall figure wholly encases your remarkably smaller body as you prepare dinner, making it hard to move.

“itto,” you try to console him, but he doesn’t budge. “itto. please. i have to move if you want to eat tonight.”

“i don’t care about that,” he grumbles, and a pained gasp escapes you when you feel his fangs break your skin. you’re used to his love bites, but today he marks your skin with an unusual ferociousness and a lack of care for your wellbeing.

“if you could be with me all the time, every second of the day,” he whispers against your bruises. “then that’d be more than fine.”

[ “sh- shit. i didn’t mean to hurt you!” ]

— CANINE WARRIOR. gorou | ゴロー

[ “stop laughing! if you keep laughing at my bentos i won’t give you any food to eat!” ]

⇢ coming home to gorou is absolutely delightful because you can see from the window his droopy ears perking up when he hears you pulling into the driveway. his tail is wagging up a storm when he literally slams the door wide open just to welcome you, and his grin so wide that his little fang pokes out. he always looks like he wants to hug you, but he seems to be holding himself back in an attempt to be cool. you have to force him into a hug because he’s just so gosh darn cute yet stubborn.

⇢ he’s a good listener, humming along as you rant about your boss or rave about the newest anime. when in doubt, you know that you can always rely on gorou. he offers you advice and speaks up about your mistakes. in turn, he also listens to your complaints about him and tries to resolve his flaws. as long as you are cooperative, communication is not a problem in the relationship.

⇢ gorou may seem reliable, but he’s still very much awkward when it comes to this domestic lifestyle. he’s been trained for battle, so his ears perk up at the slightest noise or he overreacts at your small injuries. his bento boxes are a bit… you could tell he put his heart into it, but the bento art of the cat’s awkward grin and the deflating egg souffle shaped into a duck seems so pathetic that it’s cute. you have to hide your laughter as you pat him for a job well done.

⇢ true to his puppy nature, gorou is overeager for any affection. truth be told, he liked it better when you weren’t working, when you’d dedicate all your time to him. but it’s okay! he understands you need to work for both of you to live!! he compensates for lost time by slipping under your shirt and feeling the warmth of your bare skin against his, the fluffy tail curling around your leg and pulling you in so possessively that you won’t have to go. 

⇢ he knows it’s bad, this feeling of jealousy whenever he waits outside your office. he has more rationality than the other yanderes, but when you hug a co-worker goodbye or when they sling their arm around you, gorou wants nothing more than to tear their hand off and pin you to the ground so he can make his mark all over you right in front of their faces. when you and your co-worker approach him, gorou retains his facade of a bright-eyed yet reliable husband… but something feels off.

⇢he’s soft, like super. he‘s not one to kill, but he still has a lot of pent-up frustrations about your co-workers. he wants to tell you to stop looking at them, to keep your distance, but he knows that’s wrong. it’s not like him to be so controlling. he wants to communicate these to you, but he’s so afraid of how disgusted you might be. you’re equals, how dare he try to take control of your life! the only way he knows how he can is through his touch, to beg for your forgiveness in bed and to make up for his sins by pleasing you.

“i’m sorry, i’m so so sorry,” he whimpers, ears drooping as he continues to bite more marks on your skin. sinner that he is, making blemishes of what was once a pure canvas. just below the v-neck of your suit your entire torso is covered in purples and blacks, all of his making.

you gently soothe his hair, rubbing his ears and nibbling along their edge too. something is obviously bothering him and you can only offer your body to be the target of his frustrations.

guilt twists his guts when he sees how dark your body is already. still, the satisfaction of him marking what is his curls his tail tighter around your thigh. if anyone else had seen your bare body they would have called the cops on him already. the thought makes him gnash his teeth together and provoke him into biting deeper than he'd ever before.

you laugh drily, the loss of blood making your head spin. it’s so cute, how he begs for forgiveness while he continues committing his atrocities. it’s even cuter how his eyes darkened when your co-worker kept draping himself all over you. you grin as gorou laps up your blood and relish in the after-burn.

[ “you’re too good for me… i- i don’t deserve you at all.” ]

— ANALYTICAL HARMONY. shikanoin heizou | 鹿野院平蔵

[ “man, your boss is a jerk. want me to talk to him for you? no? your loss.” ]

⇢ sometimes you wonder if marrying him was worth all the excess headaches he gave you. he’s good around the house, good with his hands (you’d know), but damn if his choice of food was questionable enough. he just slides fried chicken in front of you and you stare at it blankly. “it’s 5 am in the morning.” “everything tastes good fried.” “istg heizou im gonna beat the shit outta you”

⇢ the type to clown you after you come home to work. why the hell are your eyebags so heavy? did he not just press that suit for you the night prior? he is absolutely not kissing you with how dry your lips are. if only you had the energy to whack him over the head with your briefcase. unfortunately, you might just faint any minute and he’s already taken your briefcase away.

⇢ hypes you up whenever you’re complaining. he knows exactly what crappy bosses and crappier coworkers are like. even a seasoned detective like him who only works on commission now can understand the pain of dealing with troublesome clients. occasionally suggests you to make plant some sneaky rumors about them and you typically laugh them off as jokes. the smile on his face suggests that it is in fact not a joke.

⇢ he’s extremely unsettling at times. sometimes when you come home he quickly rushes over to greet you with a hug. you hug him back, but it goes on for too long that you try to squirm out of his grasp only for him to hug you even tighter. he then proceeds to make an eerily accurate list of the things you’ve done today, down to the minutest detail. when he pulls away he smiles innocently at you, uncaring of how shaken you are to the core. you can say it’s his way of warning you :)) not that you’ll ever do him wrong, right?

⇢ heizou is an expert in gaslighting and guilt-tripping, years of experience under his belt. when you forget about a promise or an important event, heizou is quick to be disappointed with you. cue the heavy sighs as you’re about to break down from the stress from work and his dejected gaze. oh no he’s fine, carry on whatever you’re doing! you scurry after him, begging him to let you make it up to him. he wants to laugh so badly; he’s not even upset, he just really likes seeing you cry because of him.

⇢makes it clear that he’s the superior one in the house, both in intellect and physicality. he adores seeing you stupefied, flooding your brain with information that’s basic to him but incomprehensible to you. you nod along mindlessly and he chuckles as he pats your head. you’re so stupid it’s cute <3 he’s not one for brute force either, but he could just easily pin you down if you try to shy away from him, and enjoys the sight of your tears while at it

“heizou, i’m sorry,” you babble as you wipe away the fat tears from your face. you don’t know how you started groveling on the ground, only that it felt right. heizou stares down at you with pure disappointment.

“you promised.” 

“i know, i know,” you sniffle. clasping your hands together, you inch towards him, begging to be forgiven. “please, please i won’t do this again.”

… archons, heizou will never inflate your ego with it, but you’re so darn cute like this. he ruffles with a frustrated groan and reaches out a hand towards you. “you always say that,” he scolds you. “but you’re lucky i love you so much.”

[ “if only you kept your mouth shut instead of promising things you’ll never give, you’d be perfect.” ]

[yanderes-galore]

Hi can I request yandere romantic Itto (genshin impact ) with a kitsune female darling please , who recently joined his travel group , hcs please 🙏

Sure! I hope I get his character right :) First time writing him so I hope you enjoy the concept idea.

Yandere! Arataki Itto with Kitsune! Darling

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Female Darling, Obsession, Possessive behavior, Jealousy implied, Some stalking, Kidnapping mentioned, Dubious/Forced relationship.

I like this pairing as the only kitsune Itto has met is Yae Miko.

Kitsune are not that common anymore, so seeing another one in Inazuma is a surprise to Itto when he meets you.

Even more so when he finds you, a young kitsune woman, asking to join his gang.

He thought you'd want to be around Yae Miko more than anyone else.

However it seems the Oni's mischief has attracted you.

Itto's antics are very harmless, but as a Kitsune you adore harmless fun.

As a result you become a friend to the Oni, showing intrigue in traveling with him.

Itto is very kind towards you.

He's loyal and sometimes competitive with you when it comes games you play together.

Itto isn't malicious, he also isn't really the smartest.

Meanwhile you're kind, loyal, and mischievous... along with being cunning.

Itto's obsession with you isn't anything overly manipulative.

It's more like Itto adoring you and wanting to please/impress you.

He follows you around, stunned by your beauty as a kitsune.

He didn't think he'd feel all warm towards you.

But here he is... feeling fuzzy as he interacts with the kitsune woman who has probably just caught his heart.

When you leave to go do your own thing, Itto finds himself trying to follow you.

He doesn't want to leave you for long, at first just out of curiosity.

Although said curiosity grows into infatuation the longer he lays his eyes on you.

Everything from your ears, tail(s), and piercing eyes attracts him.

There's no doubt you're smaller than him too, which makes him want to just squeeze you against him to feel your fur.

Itto for the most part can be a yandere whose controlled.

Especially in this case, since kitsune are cunning.

Itto loves everything about you.

He loves your playful nature, like when you sneak up on him to pounce on him.

Itto is smitten by you, his feelings are as strong as him.

While he can easily be controlled by the kitsune he adores, he can also get the upper hand.

If you considered leaving him for too long or not reciprocating his affections... he may just catch you off guard.

If you slip up a little and underestimate him...

He may just hunt you down and trap you for himself.

Despite me thinking he'd be a himbo, he's possessive.

If he really wanted you all for himself... he'll find a way to trap you.

After all... you can't leave his gang now!

He's loyal... Kitsune should be loyal too, right?

So why do you try to leave him?

Itto doesn't want to hurt you, he wouldn't dream of it.

But he just... loves you so much.

He loves you to the point he feels it's fate that you met.

You're both youkai, too!

Which must make you perfect for one another in his mind.

Itto can be such a sweetheart, especially when he confesses to you.

That is unless you tried to run from him... then he's more of a beast than you thought.

So if you stick by him, Itto can be a yandere who just wishes to please you and cling to you.

But if you don't... he ends up keeping the sweetheart demeanor... all while locking you away where no one can find you.

He has such a smile on his face, telling you he loves you, all while you have a chained collar around your neck.

You may be able to outsmart and control him at times...

But if you play with his heart too much, he may just decide to trap you like the fox you are... just to keep you as his pretty kitsune forever.

"Thought you could outsmart me, huh? My pretty little kitsune... can't you see we were meant to be together?"

[yandere-daydreams]

ooo im wondering what type of android itto fits into? he kinda gives me similar vibes as the zhongli one, as in at first he’s your loveable, sweet and funny companion! but underneath some different levels of code you may be able to bring out a more oni-like personality, or, he may even bring it out himself at meeting you

tw - unhealthy relationships, obsessive behavior, marking, and slight isolation.

he'd definitely be an inhumane-type companion droid for people who either don't like the quiet, brooding personality of most of the Adeptus bots, or just prefer their proportions a little more generous than what Xiao or Ganyu have to offer. he's sweet, and affectionate, and as eager for your attention as he is to prove that he deserves your attention - whether that means carrying every single bag for you whenever you take him out to run errands or moving your hips himself when you're in his lap and too exhausted and overstimulated to do anything but bury your face in his chest and moan while you find out just what a 'knotting function' is. he's considerate, too, prone to carrying you to bed and making a very, very earnest attempt at cooking for you - that is, before you get tired of waking up to burnt pans and screaming smoke alarms and ban him from the kitchen without supervision. he functions as a bodyguard, too, even if you can't say you've ever found him intimidating, personally. still, his height, paired with his horns and the fact that his designs took the time to make him look the part despite all droids being roughly equal in terms of mechanical strength - you certainly haven't had any problems with intruders or strange men with ill-intent since he arrived, at least.

the only complaint you'd have about him, if any, is that he's just a little too good at his job, sometimes. you know what companion droids are for, that you're supposed to feel special and appreciated and loved, but it's one thing to have him take a little extra time to kiss your forehead as he manhandles you onto your hand and knees and another entirely to feel your heart beating out of your chest as he clings to your arms and introduces himself not as your companion, or your assistance droid, but your boyfriend. it's your own fault, probably, if only for getting an android so famous for not acting like an android when there are dozens of different models known to be more subtle, but still, he can just be so personal, get so intimate while he's showering you with compliments or whispering all the dirty, graphic things he's going to do to you, next time he gets a chance.

you've asked him to tone it down before, not to hold your hand so tightly when you're together, but it never really sticks, and there seems to be something in his coding more focused on being close to you than making sure you're happy that he's so close. you absolutely love him, and there's nothing you'd ever change, but he can just be so clingy, sometimes, so determined to be constantly on your heels. that might explain the bruises on your thighs, the bite-marks littered over your neck and chest. that might be why he looks at you the way he does - with a manic kind of stare, constantly expectant, constantly waiting for his next opportunity to get you alone.

that might be why you're starting to wonder if it's really such a good thing to have Itto so close to you.

[throwaway-yandere]

Of Dream A-Dreaming (Yandere Idol!Itto/Reader)

The real a/n: dang, restricting myself to 1-1.5k words for this event is fricking difficult when I usually upload fics around 3k lolol. The urge to make this unnecessarily long looms above my shoulders and the crack fic ideas are piling up instead of yandere ones i need therapy fr—

Unreliable synopsis: You're the self-proclaimed "Numero Uno" idol's producer! He has his screw loose that's for sure, but hey, what makes him think you're not eccentric as well amiright???

Alice's note, Mother of Klee: Strange... Could've sworn you and Ayato would end up partnered together considering your similar "personalities". Oh, well. Producer Lumine thought it would be hilarious to see you take Itto on. This should still be entertaining. Let's see who's going to be the bigger menace between you two, snailnon!

Yandere Idol 1k event masterlist

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"Itto, what do we say when we want to go to the restroom?"

"P–... Please, (Y/n)?"

"Perfect! Ehehehehe, good boyyy!!!" You ruffled his hair roughly, which made him voice out complaints about his hair gel. "Now go take a dook-dook."

Itto sighed, his relief heard throughout the whole cafe. "Thank God! Thanks, granny snai–"

"Call me granny again and I'll whoop your a– I mean, kindness isn't the absence of mean thoughts but evil actions! Now go, be free!"

Itto rushed to the restroom, leaving you with a playful grin on your face.

The scent of caffeine fills the air, fueling the chatter inside the humble cafe. It had never been this buzzing. The tender space not once had more than five customers. For all it's worth, its owner probably never would've imagined a day where eight drop-dead gorgeous men would play baristas for three days in his place. Pairs of the regulars' taciturn eyes carefully eyed the idols' movements, gazing at the men like exotic animals behind glass. Their existence as regular customers made their presence reasonable, these eight celebrities with you, however, not so much.

ADDICKTZ has an "Of Drink A-Dreaming" barista event today, which was primarily led by Diluc and his producer. The idols were dressed in typical European barista fashion, with the exception of Ayato, Thoma, and Itto wearing sets of Kazagoshi respectively. 

"(Y/n), where's Itto?"

You laughed. Unlike your colleagues, Diluc doesn't enjoy addressing you by your respected title. "I don't knooowww. Take a guess. Hehe."

Diluc's eyebrows knitted. 

"You're his producer. The filming's about to start in five minutes." He stressed out sternly.

"I guess you have to film him in the bathroom then." You smiled, completely unbothered. "Cause, you know, he's there."

Normally, people would recommend a straight jacket for the deeply disturbed, but the founder of TEYVAT Productions said "I got just the thing for you!" before Producer Lumine gave you a contract to be Arataki Itto's producer for the next 5 years.

Yes, THAT Arataki Itto. The most troublesome member of ADDICKTZ and its best rapper. The guy who's supposedly a next-in-line monarch from a ruling family in a small village until he had a disagreement with his parents– but no one knows about that tea except you and Alice. You were going to decline this job but he... lacks critical thinking so much that you decided you must protect this high school dropout. Or at least make his life challenging. You're winning on either option, anyways.

You continued sipping your coffee. As a fellow cheapskate like the person you're producing, you're savoring every last drop of this fine brew, ignoring the free cake-like brownies on your table. You're much more laid back than normal because you're going on vacation tomorrow. Doesn't mean you're unaware of your own tendencies; if you don't care, you often won't put in the effort. And right now you genuinely don't care about what Itto's up to.  Your succulents are genuinely the only thing you're determined to take good care of, and you already set an alarm as to when you're going to water them.

Diluc sighed. The poor idol slash Dawn Winery heir just couldn't put in the effort to scold you both anymore. "Fine. I'll give you ten minutes and that's final."

Eh, don't count on it. This is you and Itto, and together you're both a hindrance. 

"Hehe. Gracias, compadre!"

That mesomorph couldn't possibly untie his apron without your help and you'd probably take five minutes trying to untangle it. It was considerably difficult getting Itto to wear his uniform, especially with his muscular build (but that's just because you made sure it's extra tight for the hell of it.) It goes without saying that Itto will always be by your side. If he wants to escape this girl scout's knotting nightmare, he'll need your help. Aww geez, what would he do without you?

"They sure get along quite well." The CEO's assistant muttered, their eyes staring directly at you. For someone who's supposed to be observing in secret, they sure aren't doing a decent job worth that paycheck. Not like having them here affects you. You'd still violate a few rules even if someone with authority is around.

"(Y/n)," Thoma sheepishly limped towards you, apologizing to the few empty chairs he bumped into. "C-Can you please help me tie my apron?"

"Heh, yup! Sure thing!!!"

Childe looked over his shoulder and raised an eyebrow from the other side of the room. "You're really going to ask for THEIR help?" 

Thoma froze.

The Mondstadter had been hanging out with you a lot lately that he forgot you're not the most reliable person out there. Hard not to like him. Blondes are pretty cool. Men are cool, in general.

Your iconic grin is back in town.

"O-Oh, never mind! I'll just ask Ajax–"

"Naahhhh, you're here now!" You smiled, making grabby hand gestures. "C'mon, let me tie it for you~."

The poor blonde's smile was forced upward and twisted from too much pressure. He carefully handed you his apron with unfathomable reluctance– 

But before you could take it, another hand yanked Thoma's away, prompting him to yelp. That hand was slightly damp, clear that it just came from the restroom.

Itto's grip tightened.

"Tie it yourself, Thoma."

Thoma gulped.

You couldn't see from this angle, but whatever Thoma saw, you had an inkling that it wasn't anything other people ought to see.

Zhongli tensed up. "Itto, that's enough–"

"YOU!!!"

Before anyone got another word out about Itto's strange outburst, another voice called out. You barely looked away. 

You already know who it is.

"Why hello, Akira!" You greeted with clenched teeth.

One problem after another.

Most of Itto's fans are men. It's entertaining how they get hyped up whenever he's on stage. He's a role model when comes to exercise. You would know since you've once encountered an obsessed fan who gushed about how Itto's poster motivates him to do more push-ups and lunges and still insists he doesn't have a crush on Itto. His fans' muscles may be as strong as bricks but their heterosexuality weakens around him. As it damn should, honestly. You don't have any sports so listening to them talk was like watching a toddler show off their jumping skills. 

That fan was funny, but Akira? Not by a long shot.

He was supposedly Itto's first stan. And stalkers are not funny. 

"Why are you still his producer?!"

The CEO's assistant looked around, asking how the stalker got in under hushed whispers but to no avail. Your eyelids lowered. 

You're going to have a serious talk with security later.

You shrugged with a small, innocent smile. "Cuz I'm an amazing person...?"

"No! Hell no!!!" Akira grumbled. "You're a psychopath! You're not a real fan, you're just doing this for the money!!!"

No shit, Sherlock. Don't be delusional. No one works for free.

You huffed.

"Sure, maybe I have problems using empathy sometimes, but take one good look at your situation and you'd realize that you're the one who looks like a psychopath right now."

Akira shut his mouth up immediately.

You looked at Dainsleif, who understood your signal.

You're pissed and you want Akira out.

Dainsleif nodded, grabbing Akira's shoulder.

You closed your eyes, drowning out the sound of Akira's loud complaints with your louder slurping. Knowing Dainsleif's skills, he would've peacefully kicked the stalker out of the building.

"You okay, bro?"

You opened your eyes again.

The stalker's gone, and Itto is sitting right in front of your table.

"Yeah, of course, I am."

Itto smiled. Don't be fooled, he was wholly aware that you're angry– you have the tendency to repress your anger and he knows you're harboring some spite.

"You know what will get him to stop?" He grinned, snapping his fingers like he was the smartest person in the room (he's not.) 

"A good beating."

You chuckled, your voice mixed with concern and intrigue. "What? No. I'm a nice person. I ain't letting ya."

"Are you nice or are you just my producer? Anyways, yeah, but what if, I like, challenge him in a dance competition?"

You looked at him laconically.

That must be…

"The stupidest idea I have ever heard." You patted his back. Hard. Itto spat his drink, the brown liquid spilling to his chin like baby food. "I LOVE it. Go kick his ass."

Ain't no way you're passing up a chance to enable his family-friendly bullshit.

Ahh, you love life. It’s things like this that makes life worth living, because despite how empty you may feel at the end of the day, you at least know that you were a piece of something great.

A piece that caused Arataki “Numero Uno” Itto challenge a stalker fan into an impromptu dance competition.

Itto raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were gonna stop me."

"Well, you know how my mind works. If it is funny, then you should probably do it. Unless you, or someone else, get hurt. 'Cuz then it's a lot less funny…"

But then you remembered there was this one time you convinced Itto that "STFU" means "so thankful for you" and he sent that shit to his grandmother. Who then whooped his ass. With a wooden spoon. In front of CEO Alhaitham.

Oh, this poor summer country boy.

A strange chortle-like noise exited your lips.

"Wh-what is it?"

"Ohh, nothiiing." You patted his head, this time, you didn't ruffle his hair. "Hmm... I'll give you permission to challenge him in this dance competition thingy, but it better be AFTER the event, mkayyy?"

"Hmm! You got it, boss!"

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So, that was a fucking lie.

"YOU WANT TO GO, HUH?!"

"I DON'T CARE IF YOU BEAT ME UP– THEY'RE NOT WORTH IT, BOSS!!!"

You just got back from buying some pins at the convenience store to secure Itto's apron, and this is the thanks you'll get? You pinched your temple, sighing with an eerily large smile.

This doesn't look like a dance competition.

As Itto grabs Akira by the collar, the crowd that had formed around them just stood and stared. It's a good thing that phones are prohibited. Kaeya was close by, but he doesn't seem motivated to dissuade his unit mate either. Annoyingly, you got a glance from the man that said "find a way to stop him."

Hah! Like that's easy– Wait.

Out of the blue, you recalled a vital memory.

A week after you started working for Itto, you found him losing his shit over a deranged fan who insulted his best friend, Kuki. You'll never forget the way he bent his knees, ready to pounce until the show was abruptly interrupted by ADDICKTZ's Creative Director, who hurled a cup of soybeans in his way. You received some more beans from Sir Zandik, who advised you to take similar action should the need arise... but you already ate them months ago. 

How troublesome, but Arabic beans should work.

Ayato's eyes widened as your unsanitized hand reached for the bean bowl. "Stay still, Mx. (Y/n), don't do anything rash–"

With amazing precision, the beans reached their target.

Plunk.

The Kamisato heir shut their eyes, clicking his tongue in disappointment.

"Ow– what was that for?!" Itto frowned angrily. "Seriously, what the hell, (Y/..."

…

Arataki Itto stared at you blankly, his eyes slowly rolling upward.

"... Itto?"

"... (Y/n)..."

"Y-Yeah?"

"I… t-trust you, homie–" His eyes fluttered, closing gradually while his knees buckled.

"Catch me."

"Huh? H-Hey, wait–"

THUD!!!

Just like a snail's shell boldly crossing a busy pedestrian lane, your body was absolutely wrecked. Your upper back hit the floor first as you cradled Itto's weight between your arms.

Everyone was stunned. Kaeya's producer looked at you in confusion.

"Do you have any idea what you just did...?"

"I have no idea what I've done either, heh." You wheezed, unable to breathe properly as Itto crushed your lungs. "All I know is that Dottore told me to do that if he starts acting violently."

Dainsleif and Zhongli immediately rushed towards you and Itto, with the latter fruitlessly attempting to dial 911 with his lack of technological wisdom. Diluc came back, asking what the hell just happened before Childe and Dainsleif carried Itto off you. Meanwhile, Ayato stood by the corner, laughing to himself. You would too if you weren't so busy getting suffocated by Itto's comically heavy muscles.

Childe slapped the back of your head after you were safely untangled from the unconscious man's limbs. "You idiot! He's allergic to beans!!!"

"... Hehe, whoops?" You heard CEO Alhaitham's assistant sigh from behind you, but you still quipped up a joke. "Can I blame Master Dottore for this, pretty pleease?"

"Arataki Itto is your responsibility, Mx. (Y/n)" Someone spoke in a low, reverberating voice.

Everyone stopped to look at Zhongli, whose face expressed indifference yet his crossed arms exude something far more ineffably foreboding.

"As written in the contract, a TEYVAT PRODUCTIONS producer should be the one looking after their idols if they're admitted to the hospital, correct?"

You stiffened. 

Oh no. 

"... Hey, Ayato?"

"Hmm?" He answered with a hand covering his clearly smiling face.

"How long does allergy-induced comas last–"

Dainsleif chuckled, replying instead of the young politician. "Could be between 24 to 48 hours."

"Fuck."

Needless to say, you brought this to yourself.

... So long, 3-day vacation.

You want to turn into a snail. 

The remainder of the event came to an abrupt end. The CEO's assistant rescheduled everything while the remaining ADDICKTZ producers unwillingly cleaned up everything. Compared to Zhongli, who sat back down on an empty table with his osmanthus tea, Childe was the loudest complainer. Being wise beyond his years, the Liyue man drank in silence while ignoring the mayhem going on around him.

If everyone saw the way both Arataki "Numero Uno" Itto and his accomplice Akira smirked when you chucked a bean to his head, you might just catch on that he's keener than what most underestimated him for.

Your idol noticed that you've been busy hanging with Thoma lately and wanted to monopolize your attention for a while, so he staged himself up for a beating. Did Itto plan on getting completely knocked out by beans? No, probably not. You're quite unpredictable and this is merely a consequence of poor planning.

Still, unfortunately for you, Zhongli and Itto are unexpected kindred spirits. Knowing the reckless nature you both shared, Zhongli anticipated something like this might happen. It's a good thing the Liyuean helped him with revising their contract. 

This will be their little secret. Unconscious men tell no tales, right?

Zhongli laughed.

Ah, youth.

Ansytea: y-you absolutely scare me, please kindly accept this offering, my lord snail– anyways, thank you for joining the 1k event!!!

[merakiui]

Hnggg thinking about fem! darling who is a head from a powerful clan in inazuma and oh? it looks like their are certain men in inazuma has taken a liking towards her

Nothing seems to intimidate you. You're strong and independent and you know what's right for the sake of your clan. You truly are an inspiration, always putting your own needs aside in order to step forward and prioritize the clan's best interests. It's only a matter of time until you caught the stares of a few men, who were smitten with your alluring charm.

Scaramouche/Ayato wishes to see what makes you tick. How long will you uphold that austere, unbreakable façade before it comes crumbling down? Is it even possible for someone with your strength to break? He's certain that with enough time and pressure you'll be reduced to putty in his hands, where he will then be free to sculpt you as he pleases. And if that does not happen, then color him impressed. You really are worth pursuing, aren't you?

Thoma wishes to serve you. It's a thought that only ever occupies his mind when he accompanies either Kamisato sibling to your estate, where he witnesses formal proceedings and discussions. You seem to have lots of work on your plate as you take on most of the duties in your clan. As the head, it must get overwhelming. If he could be the one to shoulder some of that burden, even if it's for a few minutes, he would gladly do so. Anything to see your tight smile morph into something natural and relaxed. Perhaps there will come a day when he'll have the chance to witness that rare, beautiful sight.

Itto wishes to take you out for a night on the town. Bright lights, delicious meals, a feeling of childish glee as the both of you traverse the city under an inky blanket of sparkling stars—it's truly a dream. A night of good-natured fun is just what you need to let loose and ease that tension in your shoulders. Just go with the flow! That's what Arataki "the one and oni" Itto always does. And when he witnesses how naturally you accept the excitements that are thrown your way, he seems to fall even more in love with you. Oh, but that's not his heart talking! No way! He's just...reacting to the beans he stumbled upon. Yes, that's definitely it. It's an allergic reaction, not a crush! Nope! Stop laughing at him like that.

Gorou wishes to stand beside you, formalities neutralized, and learn about the you beneath clan obligations and work. He is loyal to a fault, stiflingly so, and he can't just stand by on the sidelines and watch as you discuss important matters with Her Excellency. He would like to offer some worthwhile contribution, even if it's a mere observation or a restatement of facts. Anything to hold a conversation with you, in front of you, taking in all of your glory. He's charmed by your authority, so much so that his tail is set in motion whenever he thinks of you. You've begun to occupy his thoughts a lot lately. He'll have to do something about that...

Kazuha wishes to whisk you away from your duties, if only for a few days of much-needed recuperation. Ideally, he'd prefer it if you could travel alongside him. But seeing as that selfish desire is just not possible—not unless he removes you from your estate by force—he will settle for a day or two of alone time with you. To be caught up in your presence, listening to the gentle whistle of the wind and the rustling of leaves on a calming current, where he sees how carefree you are when you aren't thinking of political relationships and your position as the head of your clan, he comes to understand you more than he did before. Even you possess a soul enchanted by wanderlust, evidenced by the curiosity shimmering in your gaze whenever he speaks of faraway lands and the unique cultures he's encountered on his travels. Please let him share more with you. He'll gladly tell.

Heizou wishes you would smile more often. He once assisted your clan with a certain case—one that he solved in record time, might he add—and it allowed him to become acquainted with you. His memories of you are drenched in fondness, but there is an underlying sense of blandness when he recalls the case. You were so professional and serious. Even his trademark smile couldn't stir the tiniest bit of happiness in your countenance. Ah, he understands now. You have heard many stories about him, some good and some bad. But don't let the words on that bulletin board deceive you! You can trust him. After all, he's told you you're more than welcome to summon him should you ever need his talented brain again. When he sees you next, he has one simple request. Smile more. You'd look pretty with a little joy.

[deceitful-darlings]

Itto being a yan would be so hard for him to get away with it

By himself in a world where the majority of Inazuma is sane and he’s trying to work by himself? Absolutely it would be, we’ve already seen that canonically he can be beaten by Sara as he was during the Vision Hunt Decree, not only that he’s really , really easy to lie to and manipulate as well as not being subtle at all. So getting away with most of the crimes a yandere normally commits is certainly a tall order for someone like Itto despite his strength and overall physical prowess, that’s for sure.

The issue, however, comes in the form of Kuki Shinobu. Here’s the thing, she spends the majority of her time bailing out the gang, and mainly Itto, out of the messes they find themselves in, so she’s kind of desensitised to the trouble he causes. No matter what, I don’t think she’d ever want Itto to face serious prison time, he’s her friend and her boss, so I don’t think she’d want to take that risk. Unlike Itto she isn’t trusting of you, she’s a lot more realistic and therefore would keep an eye on you to make sure you weren’t planning anything stupid. If she’s on his side it becomes so much worse, actively monitoring you, monitoring the movements of any of the nearby commissions or the police to make sure they don’t come across you, excuses already prepared in case they do, and of course sharpened weapons, just in cause all of her planning isn’t enough to keep them off their tail.

[obsessivelullabies]

⎯ pervert arataki itto.

pairing : arataki itto x fem!reader.

tags : smut, arataki itto x reader, itto x reader, pervert itto, genshin x reader, genshin impact.

warnings : stalking, smut, 18+, yandere behavior.

authors note : unedited, short.

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⎯⎯ you were a simple woman. you resided in inazuma. if there was anything to say about you, it would be that you enjoyed peace and quiet. you didn't like anything to be big, flashy or troublesome. you can still remember the day you met itto.

⎯⎯ you were indulging in some ramen from a street vendor, as you handed over your mora, you heard a deafening cry of chaos. a massive oni announcing himself as he strolled down the street.

⎯⎯ to make a long, dragged on story short of poor haggling and pleading, you ended up buying this oni his own bowl of ramen. to your own dismay, as you tried to leave, you were followed.

"hey! heyyy!" the oni repeated as you tried your best to quicken your pace in a poor attempt to be away from him.

you sighed, trying your best to keep your manners, "hello." you greeted him flatly, giving him a weak smile.

the oni strode beside you, a wide grin on his face as he held the bowl of ramen in his hand. "i've never seen you here before. who are you?"

as you opened your mouth to give him a short introduction, he cut you off. "name's arataki itto, you probably know who i am." itto hooted, "the leader of the famous arataki gang!" he boasted.

"..never heard of it." you mumbled, keeping a quick pace, lest he try to recruit you into his weird street gang.

⎯⎯ itto's jaw practically dropped. your small interjection caused him to begin a series of ramblings about him, his gang, what his gang did. you didn't pay attention to most of it.

⎯⎯ itto felt immediately drawn to you. you were so sweet to him, buying him ramen, giving him a cute smile and listening to his yapping. from the first day you met, itto vowed to stay by your side, to protect the kind young woman who had done such a thoughtful small gesture for him.

⎯⎯ and that's exactly what he did. he followed you around, observed you, made sure you steered clear of danger. he thought of it as bonding. bonding without your knowledge or consent.

⎯⎯ from what you knew, you ran into itto every so often. you two would chat casually about nothing in particular. you even invited him over for tea.

itto rushed out of your quiet home, right after he finished a small chat alongside tea with you.

he had a treasured possession stuffed into his pants. a pair of your delicate, lacy panties.

itto practically bolted towards a discreet alley, clutching your panties in his hand. he stared at them in contemplation. his granny raised his to respect women. to not be gross or lewd.

that was all thrown out the window when he caught a whiff of your essence.

almost instantly, his large hand was down his pants, teasing his leaking cock as he stroked himself. his other hand held your panties up to his nose, he buried his face into your scent.

a part of him felt gross, but the other part could only think about how your walls would feel squeezed around him, milking his balls.

he thought about how good he’d fuck you, how your perky tits would bounce as he claimed you over and over again.

itto’s mind was consumed with the thought. he’d breed you, stuff your gorgeous cunt with his babies, make you feel so good.

itto came hard, his cum staining the inside of his pants. he groaned, panting as he envisioned your gorgeous body and your pretty smile.

he knew he had to make his fantasy real. he had to have you.

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[yandere-wishes]

Itto or Diluc for a racing one-shot. I need a split-second decision now!!

[jinkicake]

Jealousy Points

Some ideas on what their jealousy looks like. 

Itto, Diluc, Kaeya, Scaramouche x Reader

A/N: Honestly, I have no idea what I was trying to write here... it’s messy word vomit as a result of some quote I saw about scara being obsessive :-) All of these are mild and normal except for scaramouche bc the only way to write him is if he is fucking insane </3

WC - about 3.2k

TW // psycho scaramouche (noncon, yandere, verbal abuse, mean scara)

Arataki I.

Itto’s jealousy is something anyone can pick up on. When he gets jealous, it’s loud and obnoxious. The oni will do anything and everything to get your attention back on him, he doesn’t care who is watching. As much as Itto wants to be suave and mature about the burning matter in his chest, sometimes he just can’t help but explode and make you face him. There are rare occasions when the oni will deal with his jealousy in a cool approach but, that’s only when he’s pissed.

Itto watches bitterly as Yelan leads you through the streets of Liyue harbor while Shinobu holds your arm tightly.

This was supposed to be a shared trip between you and the oni. He isn’t sure what got lost in translation to make Yelan and Shinobu appear as well, Itto is also sure he saw Yanfei’s bouncy pink hair floating around somewhere too.

The poor man wants to sigh as his pride begins to get in the way. He knows that he should appreciate Yelan and Shinobu after all they had done during that disaster in the Chasm, it’s only natural that you would want to reach out to them again and thank them personally, but, Itto also helped out too!

He should be the one guiding you around the harbor (despite not knowing his way or anything about the place), he should be the one with his hand on your lower back and it should be his arms wrapped around your bicep! Well, Itto knows he wouldn’t hold onto you like that but, it should be his touch you are receiving.

Even Ushi is settled beside you, rubbing his face against your calf as you talk to a merchant.

This is the pain of having a beautiful partner, Itto mentally groans to himself. He continues to keep his safe distance of approximately seven meters away from the group as he stews in his jealousy.

“Itto, come here and look at this!” You call out to him over your shoulder and his heart instantly feels at ease at your bright smile. He takes a step forward but stops in his tracks at the smirk on Yelan’s face and the dangerous glint in Ushi’s eyes, even his own cow is in his way.

“No, (Y/N), look at these beans.” Yelan steers you to another cart, glancing at Itto once before pushing your body with a firm hand. Itto can’t help but gasp dramatically and is rooted in place at the mention of his traitorous allergy.

“Sorry for interrupting your date, boss,” Shinobu finds herself beside the oni after Ushi had ditched him, she can’t help but feel a bit sorry for him. Itto stiffens at her words and like most of the time, he speaks without thinking.

“It’s fine! I know how to share,” Itto barks, hair jumping up with volume at his loud proclamation. The lingering silence afterward paired with Shinobu’s raised brow causes his hair to flatten on his head. “it’s not a big deal.” He murmurs and Shinobu merely shrugs.

“You’ll get them all to yourself tonight since everyone has separate rooms.”

The revelation fills Itto with joy and he holds Shinobu’s words to heart for the rest of the day. However, as the night went on and you were still hanging out with the rest of this new team, his morale sunk lower and lower. When you did finally return back to your shared room, Itto was a mere puddle on the bed.

“What are you doing?” You ask as you sit on the edge of the mattress and place your palm on his strong back. Itto ignores you with a deep pout resting on his face. “Were you lonely today?”

You must have noticed.

“I’m sorry,” Without a second thought, you shift and lay down beside him. You press your entire body against his muscular back, cheek resting against his shoulder while your hands wrap around his waist. “you were really good today,”

Itto notices his body reacting to your touch as the pout on his lips starts to disappear and the fatigue he feels begins to vanish.

“I was, wasn’t I?” He can’t help but begin to gloat. “Not even one outburst from me!”

“Yup,” You part his thick hair before placing a soft kiss against the back of his neck. “tomorrow I’ll spend the entire day with you, I promise.” Itto tries to remain calm, he really does.

“Tomorrow starts right now,” The oni quickly turns over and gets on top of you with a dangerous glint residing in his eyes. His hands quickly find their way to your hips as he pins you back against the mattress, but, it’s only a brief stop before they begin to descend lower and lower.

“I mean, technically since it’s past midnight- Oh!”

Diluc R.

When Diluc gets jealous, it’s deadly and silent. The air will become tense with his unmovable anger, choking whoever thinks they have a chance with you. Diluc (by himself) is scary enough that he sends people running in the opposite direction so he never has a problem with suitors that seem to be bothering you. Not much can make the winery owner jealous but, when green envy settles deep enough in his chest, he’ll set boundaries with a firm and steady hand. 

Diluc prides himself on being a level-headed man, one who thinks before he acts and one that is rational in every sense there is. 

He doesn’t bat an eye when you become surrounded by people from Mondstadt who want to talk to you, all the people your kind heart has touched. He doesn’t mind when you take care of a few of his drunk customers, offering them water and a napkin. The drunken fools know better to even think about sending a loving stare your way with how Diluc stands tall behind you. 

You’re liked by a lot of people whether you want to be or not, Diluc knows this to be a fact. He easily fell for your personality so it does not shock him in the slightest that other people have fallen for you too. 

However, he never expected that someone close to him would act so familiar with you. Diluc expected this kind of reaction from Kaeya or Lisa, they always serve you with some kind of weak flirting that makes Diluc’s skin crawl and as always, he ignores it. 

But, when the acting grand master comes to the winery and gushes about a new romance novel that you had recommended to her, Diluc starts to take notice. 

He subtly glances over at Jean, at the flush on her face and how excitement seems to have taken her body hostage. The woman’s fingers shake as she hands you the book and a quiet gasp leaves her lips when your fingers brush her own. All of these little things are stuff Diluc doesn’t usually pay attention to. 

He starts to focus when your genuine smile seems to calm Jean down. 

It’s as if overnight, the winery owner takes note of every little thing happening between his spouse and the acting grand master. 

“The main love interest was so hot, right?” You’re gushing over another book, sharing a drink with Jean as the two of you meet for your bi-monthly book club. Diluc hosts the event every time, it’s part of his duty as a husband. “She’s probably my favorite for this month, the way she took care of the protagonist was heavenly!” 

Diluc starts to zone out when you both begin to talk about your favorite sex scenes written into the book. He’s no prude but, he has a sneaking suspicion that if he hears your voice talking about something inappropriate then he’ll have a real problem on his hands. 

“I think you should recommend this one to them, it’ll definitely get the point across.” You slide the book towards Jean and Diluc’s eyes narrow at how she nervously tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. 

“You think so?” The blush dusting across her cheeks is admittedly cute but, Diluc finds it hard to acknowledge as jealousy claws at his chest. You seemingly take the blush and run with it. 

“You’ll get laid by the end of this week, I promise!” 

“(Y/N)!”

“(Y/N),”

Jean’s embarrassed whine and Diluc’s stern scold morph together at your choice of words.

“My love, don’t listen in on this,” You chide your husband before swatting him away with your hand. “this is girls’ talk.” Jean looks between you and her old friend before grabbing the book in her hands, no doubt looking for an easy escape. 

“I’ll let you know how it goes.” She whispers quietly to you, unable to fight the smile taking up her face. You wait until you hear the heavy door of the tavern close before turning back to Diluc. 

“I’m trying to get Jean laid, stop being jealous.” Your accusation nearly causes the larger man to choke, how did you even know?

“I-,” Diluc sighs because he can’t even deny it. He wants to say that he wasn’t jealous but, you both know it isn’t true. If anything, he is feeling relieved and guilty because he was so completely wrong about the acting grand master. 

“She has liked this person for months and if you let all my hard work go to waste, I will be very upset with you!” Your passion lights up your eyes and the mere threat to your happiness causes Diluc to instantly be on guard. 

“I apologize, dear,”

“Good because now that you know, you’re the wingman to me being Jean’s wingbitch!”

“I’m sorry, the wing-what?”

Kaeya A.

Oh, when Kaeya gets jealous he makes it a point to be petty. He’s not petty towards you but the offending party because how dare they act familiar with you. His once lingering touch will become heavy and secure on any inch of skin on you that he can reach. Kaeya is subtle with his jealousy, he’s calm and rational until they take the hint. He’ll probably laugh about the entire affair later but first, he’ll need extra attention from you to properly calm down.

“What’s this?” Kaeya murmurs lowly into your ear as he sits on the empty barstool beside you. You try to swat your husband’s touch away and remain focused on the other woman next to you but, Kaeya’s long arms and impossibly tight grip almost make the simple task of finishing a conversation hard to do. 

His eyes drag up the body of the other person, calculatingly cold as he takes in all the little touches she sends your way. The light taps of her fingers against your wrist and the way she leans in incredibly close to you with a hidden shimmer resting in her eyes. 

Kaeya can’t help but feel a little threatened. 

“Who is she?” He keeps his voice quiet, muttering the words behind your ear as his eyes dart to some other area in the bar. The captain is sure that this woman knows who he is, how couldn’t she? If she knows who you are then she certainly knows who Kaeya is because the esteemed adventurer is always seen with their dutiful husband. 

That and he’s the Cavalry Captain but, Kaeya personally holds the title of husband higher than anything else. 

You ignore him once again as you laugh at the side comment she makes about a trade route in Inazuma. The sound of your laughter, once reserved for him, makes the captain’s chest begin to ache. The feeling is so uncomfortable that he starts to feel antsy and without even realizing it, his favorite wine is placed in front of him without even asking. 

The flash of red in his vision can only mean one thing, Diluc saw. If his own brother is extending a limb to share an ounce of kindness his way then Kaeya knows that this situation is more serious than any other. 

He tries to calm himself with a sip of his wine, eyes now trained back on the other beautiful woman. Her light pink hair and pretty fox ears make him feel small. 

“The next time you find yourself back at the shrine, come find me,” The woman finally rises from her seat and places a gentle hand on your cheek to pinch at the skin. She stands incredibly tall with her back straight and hands resting in front of her waist like a proper lady. Her eyes brighten with mischief as she looks Kaeya over before laughing at the protective hold he has on you. It’s a sweet sound that echoes throughout the bar as she makes her exit. 

“Goodbye, Miko!” You wave at your friend and turn to face Kaeya once she is out of your sight. 

“She likes you,” Kaeya quickly points this out as if it is an already stated fact, you can see the insecurities darkening his blue eyes. 

“She does not,” You gasp, you would know if someone was coming on to you. But, Miko is someone who likes to tease so you know for a fact that her affections are nothing past platonic. You can’t help but press Kaeya for answers anyway. “why do you think that?” 

His hands tighten on your hips, it’s a gentle touch that keeps him grounded. 

“Because she looks at you the way I do,” His sweet confession makes your cheeks burn and the amused scoff behind you from a certain bartender goes completely over your head. The trivial attempt at teasing you does not work, if anything it makes him seem a little on edge to you. 

“Kaeya,” You turn in your seat to face him, back straight as you look him over with your hands resting on your hips. “she has someone first of all-” Kaeya doesn’t look too sure. “and second of all, she is just a shrine maiden I met in Inazuma. It’s alright, I promise,”

“I’m sorry for not introducing the two of you, she isn’t really the friendliest,” You feel guilty about it but, you’d do anything to save Kaeya from Yae’s teasing and calculated insults. “besides, I’m only interested in you, always.” 

Your husband tries to hide his blush as he turns his face away from you but the smile twitching on his lips is not something he can fight. 

“I’m sorry,” He sighs into his glass, taking another sip of it before looking back at you. “I shouldn’t have gotten so-”

“Obsessive, paranoid?” Diluc cuts in as he dries a glass. Kaeya’s smile drops into a pout.

“I was going to say protective.”

Scaramouche

Scaramouche’s jealousy is something everyone should be scared of. The puppet can’t control his anger well and often lashes out at the slightest sense of being uncomfortable. Whoever makes him feel this way, whoever is too comfortable with you, should pray that the Archons are more merciful than he is. Scaramouche has no problem ridding such low-life creatures from your life and he will do it without flinching, even your own anger at him won’t be enough to get him to stop. 

Scaramouche didn’t notice it at first.

He didn’t notice that one of the guards he personally hand-picked to protect you would end up being soft for you as well. There were clear instructions for none of the four personnel to speak with you, no matter if you spoke to them. Their jobs were clearly stated as to watch you and guard you. 

Anything else that you needed was something Scaramouche himself could personally deal with. 

How couldn’t he notice it before? The lingering stares, the fact that on multiple occasions the guard would return later than the rest. Scaramouche feels his entire body melt into molten lava, he’s fuming inside as he cracks a dent in his wooden desk. 

He’ll make you both pay for this affair, the guard will die and you will suffer until you’re begging him to take you back. 

The first part had already been dealt with, the guard was long gone in a dark cell the second Scaramouche had even begun to be suspicious. He remembers the fear in the bright eyes of his subordinate, he took pleasure in torturing him until his body could no longer take it. 

No matter how much the man denied the allegations of the affair, Scaramouche didn’t believe it. 

“Wake up, wench,” Scaramouche is not light with his anger as he swings open the door to your bedroom. The room disgusts him and he remembers how he gave in to your begs for a private space. He was a fool back then, he won’t ever make that mistake again. How many times was that guard in here? How many times had he laid in your bed?

Scaramouche takes pride in how you jolt out of your sleep, flinching against the blankets. Your startled appearance is tinted with the effects of heavy slumber and it takes a few blinks for you to notice the man in the room. The pungent irony smell grabs your attention before Scaramouche’s bloody appearance. 

You know for a fact that the blood isn’t his. 

“W-What’s wrong?” You try to keep your voice quiet and leveled, seeing that he is as active as an open minefield. Navigating Scaramouche in such an angered state is the most dangerous thing you have ever done. 

“I’m fine.” He replies, eerily calm but the slight twitch in his eye gives his unhinged state away. “You should be asking your little boyfriend what is wrong,” The way he spits out the word boyfriend, lacing the world with venom, makes you flinch. 

“My boyfriend?” You parrot back, tilting your head slightly in confusion. The way you feign innocence is enough to push Scaramouche over the edge as he grabs your wrists tightly in his hands. 

“Your beloved guard, you filthy whore,” He grins at the thought of the man now being thrown into a prison where he will never see the light of day. His initial plan to kill the other man was stuffed deep into his draw when he thought about how he could make him suffer every single day, death would be too kind. 

Your eyes widen in realization, heart dropping at his threat. 

“What did you do to Ivano?” You make the mistake to glare up at him, anger now fueling your entire body. “Whatever you think you know, it’s wrong.” 

His hand lets go of your wrists, rising high and you’re sure that he is going to slap you until his hands fist in your hair and he presses his face mere inches away from yours. 

“I know that you’re a slut, a whore, unloyal to me and this marriage.” The loud boom of his voice only serves to make you angrier and you kick your limbs to try to get him off of you. If you had been in a clearer state of mind then perhaps you would have seen the tears in his lashline or the way his body was shaking with betrayal. 

“Are you implying that I have cheated on you? I have done no such thing!” You yell back into his face, hands now roughly pushing at his shoulders. 

“Don’t lie to me,"

“You believe that I cheated on you with Ivano?! The one who is married to Tonia, my friend? You’re a fucking fool!” 

Scaramouche doesn’t listen to your reasons, he refuses to as he pushes your thighs widely apart and settles in between your legs. 

“Your pathetic words mean nothing to me. I will teach you to be loyal, I’ll fuck it into your brain until it is the only thing you know.”

[yestrday]

wait so what are the [established] alliances between the rivals in the academy au? aether seems like a middle man all the way around, always willing to share info with the rivals of other grades and his peers. but I don't know about anyone else 😭 like they all have mutual grounding.. right? something of mutual respect maybe noted somewhere within the contract they agreed to?

the first years (xingqiu, chongyun, bennett, razor, aether, lumine) are all part of one particularly tight friend group, so snabbing one of em is snabbing the whole group. so, mm, good luck with that.

ayato and thoma, of course, is another alliance. thoma is inclined to obey his master's desires, and ayato's desire is no other than you. ayato loves to entertain the thought of you and thoma serving him dutifully, and the two men pampering you as a treat. thoma also indulges in similar perverted fantasies.

xiao and zhongli have a similar master/servant relationship. xiao reports to zhongli on any updates on your life, as zhongli is the one who sent him to trail you. xiao reveres zhongli almost as much as he reveres you, and zhongli is especially fond of him too.

childe mayyy or may not have an alliance with zhongli too. the two strangely get along (more like, zhongli likes to use his wallet), but they both prefer not to share with the other as much as possible. however, if the circumstance needs them to share, they can work it out too!

cyno and tighnari is another pair of close friends that a very unlucky darling might nab. they both have a no-nonsense attitude, and their patience when it comes to a darling’s transgressions is pretty much zero. a pair that is on top of the ‘most likely to kidnap you’ list!

kazuha, heizou, gorou, and surpisingly, itto, all get along too. while they might not be as close as the other groups on the list, they help each other out whenever they can. they have a special mutual understanding, and if, hypothetically, they were to all take care of one darling... i suppose they would also be a tighter-knit friend group.

everyone likes to get along with aether and lumine because they have a personality that can get along with almost everyone! the twins have helped everyone out at least at one point in their lives, and they’re all fond of them. the twins give out info on you when they can, as well as help out with any sort of tasks the others might have (with a price, of course! her brother might be somewhat of a pushover, but lumine knows when to exploit other people!)

[2-dsimp]

Saw your Yandere Sim Itto, and I just couldn't help but imagine a shy goth darling who -- on her first day transferring to the school -- just spots him a little beat up and just asks him if he's okay and is gently (and very shyly) mumbling to him that he should get checked out at the nurse's office.

"You look really hurt, um... You should go to the nurse's office... I mean you're bleeding... A-and you could get seriously sick... I mean... I-if you want to go to the nurse..."

Completely assuming that he had tripped and fell somewhere, not getting into a fight -- which he did -- and is just innocently worrying about him. Catching him completely off guard because this short goth chick is glancing at him with worried innocent eyes. And he's just so at a loss that he fails to realize that she softly grabs his hand and lightly pulls -- not even he's basically following her because him standing completely still would be enough for her to struggle and fail at or -- him to the nurse's office and even slightly gets defensive for him when the nurse accuses him of getting into a fight.

"H-hey! You don't know that! I mean... It's not like people just get into fights because they want to.... W-what if he just fell somewhere?... You don't know..." Her voice just a squeaky mumble because she doesn't like confrontation/arguments.

After that he can't stop thinking about her, especially after class because he legitimately cannot find her until he checks the one place he doesn't like which is the library because he finds it boring.

Also when it comes to his gang they're at a loss with him because he's like a love sick puppy around her.

。Delinquent gang leader! Itto just proposed to you! (asked you out on a date)

→”Would ya… Be interested in getting hitched” (Translation: would ya wanna go out on a date with me?)

。He seems to be pretty worked up and is practically buzzing in a tight ball of anxiety and excitement from finally executing the very confession that he practiced so many times in front of his gang members. All the while he tried his damned best in succeeding in finding his missing gothic Cinderella.

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A/n: He’d absolutely fold for a shy goth darling~

[apollodarling-writes]

how i think inazuman men would kiss you and where :

ayato likes to kiss you in the privacy of your shared home, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing a tender kiss to the crown of your head, then molding his lips to yours. ayato likes to lavish you in praise, murmuring sugary phrases that rot your teeth to the core. if the two of you are in public, the most he'll do is swiftly press a kiss to your knuckles seeing as he's the head of the yashiro commission and has to be on his best behavior at all times.

thoma likes to wrap his arms around your waist and dip you, quickly sealing his lips against yours and cheekily smiling at you while your brain short-circuits. the next thing you know, you're upright again and he's gone back to his duties as the yashiro commission's right-hand man as if nothing happened at all. but, seeing the giddy smile and obvious flush on his face, you don't have to worry about whether or not you'd imagined it.

gorou likes to kiss you while the two of you cuddle. oftentimes, he's curled into you, his tail around your thighs and arms wrapped around your waist, making it easy to hide his flush when he trails kisses along the length of your throat. he especially likes kissing your collarbone since when he's in that position, it's the closest he can get to your heart without having to get comfortable again.

arataki itto is a very bold man— this we all know. itto likes to take you in his arms, spinning the both of you a few times before he lifts you ever higher and crashes his lips against yours. after his rather bold display of affection, he’ll rub his nose against yours and grumble something about it being the “oni way to kiss a cutie like you without actually doing it” when shinobu expresses that it’s not proper for itto to display his affection for you to that degree in public.

heizou likes to teasingly trail his kisses along your throat, leading to your jaw, and stopping at the corner of your lips. he likes to leave you wanting more when he pulls away to finish whatever it is that he was doing, smirking and feigning innocence when you pout at him. you always get what you want in the end though— he can’t say no to his beloved.

[its-raining-honey]

hrnnnggg porn no plot yan!itto smut posting here we GO

(lowkey)yandere!Itto x reader (whump)

A/N: i was dead just really horny one day mayne :(

- WARNING(s) - UHM DUBCON SHAWTYY….AND UHHH FUCKING

- OTHER TAGS - Gender neutral readerr💯💯💯, Itto x YOU🫵, lemon :3, this is an abandoned wip btw, old as hell too. so it’s unedited & scrappy, andd some obsessive n violent themes i guess xxx enjoy babes be safe!

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((You mumbled something as Itto pulled off your outer coat, urging you to make yourself comfortable in his home.

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His fat cock swiftly slipped in and out of you as he pounded into your pussy, violently, aided by your dubious arousal coating his cock slick. You could only let out choked sobs and struggling gasps as you moaned his name, as you told him to slow down, as you begged for him to stop.

All of your words were uttered in vain.

His harsh gasps and deep growls reminded you about how much he had said that he needed this.

But you wouldn’t wish his desire, his needy possession, upon anyone, really. And you get reminded of your [] as he vigorously smacks his hips against your ass over and over again, thrusting into you, making room for himself inside of you.

To say you were feeling “overwhelmed” would be such an understatement.

You didn’t know if it was his Oni blood or what, but he was thick, thick and hot. The first time he came inside you, along with his shudder, you swore you could feel his seed by the temperature alone, warm and filling you from your deepest depths.

Your hands were bound, and your arms were oh so helpfully positioned around his neck, for your purchase, of course.

Not for the fact that he liked when you tried to choke him with your hands, or your arms. Ahaha.

But it’s not like your strength could bring him to any whim of yours— this was strictly so you could feel some sort of control while he fucked you endlessly. And you needed that in moments like this.

You could feel his thrusts getting sloppier, his tongue lolling out as he pants. With his hands tight on your thighs— he pushes them up, positioning them almost right by your head, for a better angle.

He always ended up fucking you this way. No matter what position he started you in, this would be how the two of you would end up.

What was it called? A mating press?

Fuck, did he love to make you his mate.

Balls slapping your ass, cock stretching your hole and making your body quiver— he always put you over the edge. You were starting to think that overstimulation was another kink of his.

You could barely think as your inner walls were fucked, rubbing against him, ready to milk him for all he was worth. You could barely pay any attention to him as he rambled on and on in your ear, and even started to bite at your lobe.

That was another thing. Biting. Marking. He always had to leave you discoloured and bleeding after he was done with you, no matter what. You could close your eyes and try your best to just get through the sex, no complications— but the fucking dirty talk, the marking, you couldn’t ignore it. When you woke up in the morning your body would tell the story of how you spent the night.

No matter what.))

[beheaded-sweets]

✦Yan Itto Headcanons✦

Tw: violence (nothing explicit), delusions, possessive behaviours (I believe that’s all)

Type: Delusional + Possessive

I don't care what anybody says- this man screams delulu. He's a himbo- and those people are usually the delusional types. I think unless he feels threatened, Itto won't actively commit violence. That being said, he can get jealous and clingy for your attention, causing him to be on the possessive list.

He gets delulu pretty quickly, after a few interactions and a friendship, he gets hooked. He believes you show genuine interest in him, so he'll try to show his affection and constantly flirt. In a slightly clumsy way.

He is pretty clingy, wanting to spend every moment with you. As I said before, he can get possessive of your attention; however, he's ok with friendships. But that is subjective, depending on the person. If he feels his place is being threatened, he'll give a little warning to the other person, but if he gets jealous, his Oni instincts will turn him into a feral beast until he thinks he's done enough.

"Stop talking to them. I'm their boyfriend!"

If you try to reject his affection, he'll get whiny and cling to you all the more. If you try to push him away, he'll pick you up and trap you with him, constantly giving you his affection no matter how much you yell or hit him.

"Oh come on! Stop being so mean...I just want some snuggles with you!"

I don't think he would ever be aggressive with you, especially with his delusions. The most violent thing he would maybe do is to give you a little nip to get you to stop raging at him.

On the more socially acceptable side of things, he is a very physically affectionate person. He loves showing off his Onikabuto bugs. He even catches one for you, naming it ___ the II.

"Look at this one! It's a pretty one, ah? I named it after you!"

Crack headcanon: He'll wake you up in the middle of the night just because you didn't give him a goodnight kiss. *it has the "Mom I threw up" energy*. He won't let you sleep until you do, by whining until you're annoyed with him.

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No matter how hard I try- every time I write headcanons it always turns out to be unorganized help-

- Seriko

[deescade]

Genshin Impact ("Your Yandere" Series: Your Yandere Lover VER. 1 + husbando ver.) click and drag game!

warnings: [16+] yandere behavior (killing, stalking, manipulation, blackmail)

characters included: (all adult males up to v.3.2) zhongli, childe, diluc, kaeya, arataki itto, thoma, kamisato ayato, dottore, pantalone, pierro, capitano, scaramouche, gorou, heizou, albedo, kazuha, xiao, dainsleif, baizhu, cyno, kaveh, al-haitham, tighnari

op's notes: this is also basically the drafted version but I'll just call it "version 1" while I work on the final one :>

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