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kaylinlmao · 2 years
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Fight *Edited*
Warnings: swearing, violence, r is 17, boys are 18
Summary: The new kid doesn't know any better and challenges the toughest crew in school, so they come to teach her a lesson in front of everyone. What they didn't expect was the new kid can fight.
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"Hi. I'm Y/N L/N." I said quietly. I've gone to a new school every year of middle school and the first three in high school. Now that I'm in my last year of high school and 18 years old, I should be used to getting up and introducing myself right? Wrong. I still get anxiety talking in front of friends but a full classroom of teenage assholes? No way.
"Nice to meet you, Y/N. Have a seat back there by those boys" Mr. Rogers, the English teacher said. I weaved through the desks swiftly with my eyes glued to the floor. I sat down, took out a notebook and pen and started doodling. I was drawing a pretty flower when I heard snickering behind me. Those boys who Mr. Rogers told me to sit by were staring at me and laughing. The one with short black hair was talking to the boy with dirty blondish hair. One with short curly hair was laughing with a guy with long black hair. Then there was a guy right behind me with long curly blonde hair. He was boring holes in the back of my head. Lastly, the boy sitting across from me. He had ginger hair and was chuckling at a joke one of his friends made.
DING DING DING. The bell rang, signaling lunchtime. I got up and walked outside. I found a nice tree, sat underneath it, got my lunch out, ate, and just people watched. There was a group of girls giggling at a table not far from me. Then one girl caught my eye and came over to sit beside me.
"Hello. I'm Donna! What's your name?" "Y/N" She was really sweet and we talked for a while during lunch. While we were talking, the group of boys walked out the lunch room doors and everyone scurried to get away from them like they had some sort of virus of something. "Who are those boys?" I asked Donna. "Oh. Um, they're bad news. You should stay away from them." She said, quietly. "I will if you tell me who they are and why everyone avoids them like they have the plague"
"Ok. Well, you see the one with the short black hair?" I nodded. "So, that's Bruce Yamada. He plays baseball and is like a serious ladies man. He'll pretend to be your friend then totally stab you in the back. The one with the dirty blond hair. Not the one with curly hair, the one with the Letterman jacket. That's Billy Showalter. He's the local paperboy. He's kinda mean. They're all really mean which is why I said you should stay away from them." I nodded my head and waved my hand impatiently.
"And?" "And then there's the guy with short curly hair. That's Finney Blake. He's more low-key mean then the other guys. Like he'll degrade the shit out of you while his friends beat your ass. Then the little short one with ginger hair. That's Griffin Stagg. He's more of the stalker. He'll be the one to figure out where you live and what your schedule is so they can jump you without getting caught. The there's those two boys right there in the corner." "The one with the long curly hair and long black hair?" I asked. "Yes" she confirmed. "They are Vance Hopper and Robin Arellano. They're the fighters. They're the ones who fight most of the fights."
"So why does everyone avoid them? They don't look very scary. They also seem like an unexpected group of friends." I said. Donna gave me the side eye. "Well, something happened three years ago and nobody's really over it" Now we're getting somewhere. "There was this guy. His name was Albert Shaw but he was nicknamed the Grabber. He would snatch up boys from off the streets and kidnap them. What he didn't think through was he kidnapped too many boys at once." "Who did he kidnap?" " Bruce Yamada, Vance Hopper, Billy Showalter, Griffin Stagg, Robin Arellano, and Finney Blake." I nodded my head and snapped my fingers. "So that's why they're all friends. To bond over the trauma" We looked at each other a moment and laughed.
"In all honesty though, they look like a bunch of douches." What I didn't know was that their stupid group was walking behind us and heard the last part of the conversation. Then they went back there and started making a plan to jump me after school and teach me a lesson in front of everybody.
DING DING DING. The bell rang for last period. "What class do you have next?" Donna asked. I looked at my schedule and groaned. "Math." "Oh me too! We can go together then!" "Ok" We walked in and sat down together. I just doodled on my arm and wasn't really listening until I felt something hit the back of my head. It was a note from the boy behind me.
"Just warning you. The dead kids group plan to jump you after school and beat your ass in front of everyone to teach you a lesson. -Wyatt"
"For reals? Why? That's ok though. I can fight. -Y/N"
"All six of them? Because they heard you calling them all douches -Wyatt"
"I'll be fine. Thanks for the warning. Wyatt. -Y/N"
I was in the middle of an internal battle for the rest of math class. Anxiety and confidence were fighting. For a second I was like "yo, I got this." Then anxiety kicks in and now I'm thinking "in front of an audience? I've never fought in front of people before!" I was about to have a panic attack when I remembered something my dad said. "When you're fighting, remember to focus on your opponents fighting style. They use their fists often, go for the legs." I was so zoned out remembering all of my dads fighting tips I didn't even notice that the bell rang and everyone was filing out of the classroom.
"Y/N? Are you ok?" Donna asked sweetly. "Yeah I'm fine. Just tired." "Ok. Lets go then." We walked out together to the crowded parking lot. As I rounded the corner I saw the boys waiting for me. I decided just to try and walk around them just to test them. I swerved around but one of them caught me by my wrist. Robin. "Yes? How can I help you douches?" By then a large crowd was coming over to see the fight. For some odd reason all of them looked at me with pity. "What'd you say?" Robin said dangerously slow. "How. Can. I. Help. You. Douches? Did your dumb little brains get it that time?" Now, I may have been cool and calm on the outside but I was fucking terrified on the inside. Why the fuck was I making them even madder? Omg. I was gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die.
They all looked at me livid and red with anger. I was just waiting for someone to swing first. Finally, Vance did. He swung but he put too much emotion into it. Emotion is weakness. I dodged it easily, grabbed his arm and pulled it behind his back. Then I wiped his legs out from under him so he hit his head on the concrete, blacking out. I then felt someone grab my hair and pull me up. I looked up to see Finney with his hand in my hair. I whimpered quietly but he heard it. So now he thinks I'm submitting and giving up. Wrong. And now I just move a little bit to the side over here, bring the heel of my foot up and kicked him with my heel right where the sun don't shine. He doubled over, falling to his knees and letting go of my hair.
2 down 4 to go. Billy and Bruce both started swinging. Now, if I'm being honest, they got a few really good punches in. But I noticed that Billy was fighting leaning on his toes. So if I just slide under his legs and pull then he falls over. Now Billy's down too. I also saw that Bruce wasn't completely focused on me. He was more focused on the crowd surrounding us. So I ran and tackled him. He fell straight down and hit his head. Robin now. He was gonna be a tough one. He's a damn good fighter. I swung first just to test my theory. He dodged and punched back. Yup! My theory was right. He pulls his punches. They last too long and go further then necessary.
When he punched my eye, I won't lie. I almost blacked out. But I had enough in me to pull his arm and flip him across. He landed on top of Vance who was just coming around. They were all on the ground except for Griffin. I walked over to him and socked him straight in the chin. He walked backwards and tripped over Bruce's leg. Done. It was absolutely silent. As I was waking away, I heard someone say "how did she beat all six of them?"
I walked over to the boys helping each other up, furious. I pointed at Robin. "You pull your punches. It gives more time to grab it and get you back before you can punch again." I pointed at Billy. "You fight on your toes which gives you terrible balance. Fight on the balls of your feet, not your toes." I point at Bruce. "You kept focusing on the crowd, not your opponent. It gave me a chance to take you by surprise." I point at Griffin. "You rely too much on your friends. You can only rely and trust yourself." I point at Finney. "You need more confidence. Be confident in your abilities." I point at Vance. "Lastly, you. You fight with too much anger and emotion. Emotion is weakness." I walked away quickly to my car and hopped in. My parents were at work and so was my sister. When I got home, I went to the bathroom to see how bad it was. I looked and saw I just had a black eye and a bloody nose. And scratches and bruises all around but. I cleaned it and sat down to read, not knowing that at the moment, 6 boys were developing an unhealthy obsession with me.
So. This is my first imagine. It was kinda long and it sucked. But I tried. All parts up to 9 are posted! Love y'all! :) -Kaylin
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berry-loves-yandere · 8 months
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"𝐼'𝓂 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓅 𝓎𝑜𝓊!" pt.2
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Warnings: kidnapping, abuse, obsessive behaviours, possessive behaviours, unhealthy mindset, manipulation, The Grabber
(Y/N) had been saving multiple boys from the basement but was unable to help them escape because the Grabber had upped security in the house to make sure that none of the boys ever escaped.
(Y/N) managed to sneak the boys some food (mainly her own meals) and in return they told her about the world outside of the house they were all trapped in.
When she saved the most recent victim, Robin, however, the Grabber gave her a strict warning after beating her.
"If you take the next boy out of this basement, I'll fucking kill you! Do you hear me?!" Was his threat and it lingered in (Y/N)'s mind.
(Y/N) was terrified of this, even though she was almost always on the brink of death due to lack of food and the heavy amount of beatings.
But to be able to protect the other boys, she knew she couldn't hide away the next one, it would be the end of her life and in turn, the end of the rest of the boys’ lives.
But she had an idea about how to help the boy.
She found some old walkie talkies and hid one in the basement and kept the other in the secret room with the other boys so they could give the next boy advice.
Once the next boy was in the basement, the Grabber's brother came to visit, so (Y/N) was locked in her room, since she too, was a kidnapped child.
(Y/N) was becoming very weak and it took a lot of effort to move.
So while she was locked in her room, the Grabber would barely come to see her and deliver food.
He only did that early in the morning then never came back until the next morning, so that gave (Y/N) time to talk to the boys.
They were her first friends and the only connection she had to the outside world.
She had no idea what life outside of the Grabber’s house was like, so everything they told her made her so curious to what the outside world was like.
Bruce and Robin were her favourite friends since they were always nice to her and told her about everything in detail.
Bruce found it a bit funny even that she liked fairytales so much and would often tell her that she was like Rapunzel, beautiful not knowing what the outside world was like.
This made (Y/N) smile since she didn’t feel beautiful, especially with all of her bruises and scars but Rapunzel was supposed to be a beautiful princess despite being held captive.
But then (Y/N) noticed something after a few days, the Grabber came into her room more frequently with more meals, which made her think that the person downstairs left already.
But because (Y/N) was giving the boys almost all of her food, she became weaker and weaker until she could barely give the boys food anymore.
By using the walkie talkie, the boys were able to communicate with the new victim, Finney.
They gave him advice on how to escape and Finney managed to get out the door and start running but he then was captured again.
Luckily, by using the advice from the rest of the boys, after Finney was recaptured, he managed to kill the Grabber and leave the house.
The police entered the house after Finney came out and began getting checked on by professionals.
The boys had heard the snap of the Grabber's neck through the walkie talkie, so they exited the secret room, knowing it was safe to do so.
But (Y/N) wasn't able to move due to injuries and extreme hunger.
Vance carried her out as they all quickly left the house and encountered the police, who recognized them as the missing boys.
They didn't know who (Y/N) was but she was loaded into an ambulance and driven to the hospital.
She was kept there for quite some time to recover since she had severe injuries and was extremely malnourished.
The boys who she saved often came to visit and Robin brought Finney along to meet her once.
The boys, that were kidnapped before Finney, thought of (Y/N) as their saviour and soon Finney thought of her that way too because if she hadn't intervened, then all of them would be dead.
She was making a slow recovery as the police tried to locate her parents.
But they were struggling to find her parents since (Y/N) had no recollection of her last name or her parents, she didn’t even know if (Y/N) was her actual name since it was the name the Grabber called her.
Since she managed to recover before the police found her parents, Griffin’s mother, Ms.Stagg, volunteered to take care of (Y/N) in the meantime since she noticed how attached Griffin was to (Y/N).
Griffin and (Y/N) developed a strong, sibling-like bond and (Y/N) was very protective of the small boy.
But with (Y/N) living with Griffin, he did his best to make sure that (Y/N) wouldn’t hang out with the other boys she saved, and that he could brag about all the fun things he did with (Y/N).
Like building a pillow fort together, how she would read him stories, giving him piggy back rides and how when he said he had a nightmare, she would let him cuddle with her until he fell asleep.
The other boys were very pissed off by this, they wanted to be around (Y/N) so badly, they wanted to joke and laugh with her, talk to her about their stresses, make her happy but Griffin was amazing at restricting their interactions.
(Y/N) was honestly just happy to be out of the Grabber’s house and having the feeling of a family.
The other boys thought that maybe when the police found (Y/N)’s parents, they could have more interactions with her since she’d be around Griffin a lot less.
But those hopes were shattered because it turned out that when the police were looking through the Grabber’s house, they found two bodies, two adult bodies.
They managed to recently connect the dots and figure out that these were (Y/N)’s parents.
As it turns out, the Grabber had become so attached to (Y/N) that he wanted to make sure that she never had anything to go back to, therefore he killed her parents, so he could be her only parental figure, so she really would think that he was her dad.
(Y/N) would’ve been more upset had she known her parents but it was still distressing news.
Ms.Stagg took initiative to adopt (Y/N) since she was growing to love the girl like the daughter she never had.
Griffin made sure to brag about how (Y/N) was now officially his sister and basically did his best to piss off the others with how much he was bragging.
They decided to secretly find ways to meet up and hang out with (Y/N).
They set up little ‘shifts’ where one boy would distract Griffin and the others could hang out with (Y/N).
Bruce and Finney taught her how to play baseball, or at least brought her to their games.
Vance made her watch him play pinball at the Grab ‘n’ Go as he beat his records, then would buy some kind of candy for her with the pocket change he had.
Robin would take (Y/N) to the drive in movie theatre to watch horror movies, especially if she was terrified by them, because it would give Robin an excuse to cuddle (Y/N).
Billy would take her on early morning bike rides with him as he did his paper route.
But Griffin soon found out about what the boys were doing and was furious.
He didn’t want to share his older sister!
She saved him first!
She talked to him first!
No one else should be around her besides his mom and himself!
After he found out, he would throw a tantrum every time that one of the boys tried to get him away from (Y/N) then smirk at the boy as he walked away with her.
Griffin attachment to (Y/N) was like a toddler with their favourite toy, never ever wanting to it go.
This made the others frustrated but luckily for them, Finney is a genius.
He decided to approach (Y/N) and start talking to her while Griffin was around.
Griffin whined and complained but his efforts to get (Y/N) away from Finney failed.
She would instead scold Griffin, and tell him that she was talking to someone and that they would hangout later.
Once the rest of the boys witnessed this, they began using the same strategy angering Griffin to an extreme.
Griffin then began ignoring (Y/N), pretending she didn’t exist, in an attempt to get her attention back on him.
But the boys kept (Y/N) so distracted that she didn’t even notice, which made Griffin extremely upset.
The boys just loved her big and beautiful smile, something they barely saw while she was trapped in the Grabber’s house.
Eventually, Griffin's attempt of getting (Y/N)’s attention began working, causing the others to spend less time with her as she was trying to rebuild her relationship with her younger brother.
Vance eventually got the idea that instead of sneaking around behind Griffin's back or hanging out with (Y/N) in front of him, why not become allies with Griffin?
If Griffin liked him enough, then Vance would be allowed to hang out or even ask out (Y/N).
Vance never, ever told the others about this because if it worked, then he could have (Y/N) all to himself even though he did technically need to share with Griffin.
It was all a big competition for (Y/N)’s affections but who would win this contest?
The end?
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star122234 · 1 year
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YANDERE TYPES
THE BLACK PHONE
Finney Blake
COLINGY- They are rarely found far from the object of their affection. They are usually more childlike and relaxed than other yanderes as they trust their darling. This confidence often stems from a close platonic or romantic relationship. However, they don't trust others and this can lead to intense jealousy; especially if they feel that someone is trying to replace them. It is usually jealousy and insecurity that drive these yanderes to break down.
Types: sutookaa gata, ison gata, sokubaku gata, suuhai gata
stalker type, dependency type, restriction type, worry type
sutookaa gata stalker type
"You will never be alone. I won't let anything happen to you"
The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go so far as to exploit whatever technology or planner they may have. Sometimes they may feel the need to deepen their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or setting up cameras in their loved ones' homes. They tend to focus too much on their love interest and can sometimes lose control of their emotions when it comes to disconnecting from them in any way, shape or amount.
ison babe dependence type
“I couldn't live without you. Promise you won't leave me"
The dependency type cannot function without your love interest. They are unable to live without their darling's motivation and will beg you not to leave or throw it away. It is not uncommon for them to succumb to bouts of jealousy or anxiety when they feel they are losing interest in their sweetheart. They prefer to keep the object of their affection away from the outside world. As long as they promise to stay with them forever, there's nothing to worry about.
sokubaku gata restraint type
“Why would you want to leave? You have everything you need here"
The restraining type will stop at nothing to make sure your love interest is on your side. If the two are not inseparable, the yandere cannot feel satisfied. They yearn for the object of their affection to desire them and are willing to put in as much time and effort as possible to obtain it. It's not uncommon for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they depend on them for everything.
suuhai babe worship type
“Would you love me more if I killed someone for you?”
The worshipful type will do anything for their love interest whether they ask for it or not. They don't care if their love is unrequited nor are they concerned about your well-being, all that matters is the object of their affection. There is no end to their loyalty as they are willing to cheat, lie, kill and die for their sweetheart. Worship yanderes are the least harmful to their darling, but this does not extend to themselves or others. If the worshiping type is experiencing any form of jealousy, they may end up lashing out at others and begging forgiveness from their loved ones as they believe they are not worthy of them.
shuuchaku gata obsession type
"Where were you? Why didn't you answer my calls?"
The obsessive type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, be it personal information, hobbies, routines or beliefs. They are constantly thirsty for more of their darling and consistently need to know what their love interest is up to. They regularly check the object of their affection and prefer to be by your side all the time (if possible, without frightening your darling). They don't necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they do want to know everything they do.
Robin Arellano
OVERPROTECTORS - These yanderes often approach the object of their affection before their dangerous tendencies reveal themselves. It is not uncommon for them not to perceive their actions as yandere behavior because they believe they are being protective. They prefer their love interest to be dependent on them and may refuse to allow them to leave their side under the guise of the yandere that keeps them safe. If they feel their love interest will be harmed in any way, they will cross the line and become more than just overprotective.
Types: dokusen gata, sutookaa gata, shuuchaku gata, sokubaku gata
monopoly type, stalker type, obsession type, restriction type
dokusen gata monopoly type
"Who was that you were talking to?"
The Monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to budge unless they are completely up to date on their sweetheart. It is not uncommon for them to bribe the object of their affection by appealing to their logical or emotional viewpoints - whatever is necessary to keep their darling from straying. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be held in a specific location with their days completely planned out for them whether they like it or not.
sutookaa gata stalker type
"You will never be alone. I won't let anything happen to you"
The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go so far as to exploit whatever technology or planner they may have. Sometimes they may feel the need to deepen their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or setting up cameras in their loved ones' homes. They tend to focus too much on their love interest and can sometimes lose control of their emotions when it comes to disconnecting from them in any way, shape or amount.
shuuchaku gata obsession type
"Where were you? Why didn't you answer my calls?"
The obsessive type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, be it personal information, hobbies, routines or beliefs. They are constantly thirsty for more of their darling and consistently need to know what their love interest is up to. They regularly check the object of their affection and prefer to be by your side all the time (if possible, without frightening your darling). They don't necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they do want to know everything they do.
sokubaku gata restraint type
“Why would you want to leave? You have everything you need here."
The restraining type will stop at nothing to make sure your love interest is on your side. If the two are not inseparable, the yandere cannot feel satisfied. They yearn for the object of their affection to desire them and are willing to put in as much time and effort as possible to obtain it. It's not uncommon for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they depend on them for everything.
Vance Hopper
OVERPROTECTORS - These yanderes often approach the object of their affection before their dangerous tendencies reveal themselves. It is not uncommon for them not to perceive their actions as yandere behavior because they believe they are being protective. They prefer their love interest to be dependent on them and may refuse to allow them to leave their side under the guise of the yandere that keeps them safe. If they feel their love interest will be harmed in any way, they will cross the line and become more than just overprotective.
Type: sutookaa gata, sokubaku gata, shuuchaku gata, haijo gata, koritsu yuudou gata, dokusen gata
stalker type,restraint type,obsession type,removal type,loneliness induction type,monopoly type
sutookaa gata stalker type
"You will never be alone. I won't let anything happen to you."
The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go so far as to exploit whatever technology or planner they may have. Sometimes they may feel the need to deepen their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or setting up cameras in their loved ones' homes. They tend to focus too much on their love interest and can sometimes lose control of their emotions when it comes to disconnecting from them in any way, shape or amount.
sokubaku gata restraint type
“Why would you want to leave? You have everything you need here."
The restraining type will stop at nothing to make sure your love interest is on your side. If the two are not inseparable, the yandere cannot feel satisfied. They yearn for the object of their affection to desire them and are willing to put in as much time and effort as possible to obtain it. It's not uncommon for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they depend on them for everything.
shuuchaku gata obsession type
"Where were you? Why didn't you answer my calls?"
The obsessive type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, be it personal information, hobbies, routines or beliefs. They are constantly thirsty for more of their darling and consistently need to know what their love interest is up to. They regularly check the object of their affection and prefer to be by your side all the time (if possible, without frightening your darling). They don't necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they do want to know everything they do.
haijo gata removal type
"No one will love you more than me."
The remove type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn't need in their lives. While the severity of the removal can vary, there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two subtypes of removal yanderes. Those who secretly remove people in an attempt to keep their loved ones blissfully unaware of their true intentions have been known to light up their love interest to see the best in others' disappearance. Others remove people openly and, sometimes as a punishment to prevent your darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extreme lengths to get what they want - and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.
koritsu yuudou gata loneliness induction type
"Shh, I'm here. You don't need anyone else, you have me."
The loneliness-inducing type will do anything to make sure their love interest feels lonely. They may do this by spreading malicious rumors about them to incite others to alienate them or sever their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems like your darling is losing their minds, they will pounce on your fragile mindset and become your lifeline. Inducing things that don't make your sweetheart feel lonely but cause some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.
dokusen gata monopoly type
"Who was that you were talking to?"
The Monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to budge unless they are completely up to date on their sweetheart. It is not uncommon for them to bribe the object of their affection by appealing to their logical or emotional viewpoints - whatever is necessary to keep their darling from straying. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be held in a specific location with their days completely planned out for them whether they like it or not.
Bruce Yamada
COLINGY- They are rarely found far from the object of their affection. They are usually more childlike and relaxed than other yanderes as they trust their darling. This confidence often stems from a close platonic or romantic relationship. However, they don't trust others and this can lead to intense jealousy; especially if they feel that someone is trying to replace them. It is usually jealousy and insecurity that drive these yanderes to break down.
Types:mousou gata,ison gata,haijo gata,shuuchaku gata,sutookaa gata
dulsion type, dependency type, removal type, obsession type, stalker type
mousou cat dulsion type
"Why are you fighting? You've already admitted that you're in love with me"
The delusional type is unable to be dissuaded from the object of their affection. Not only do they rationalize every negative response from their sweetheart, but their love distorts how they perceive reality. If their love is unrequited, they believe it is due to those around them and will attack those they hold responsible. These yanderes are very protective and don't take threats to themselves or their love interests lightly. Delusional types are known to go to extremes if they believe it will gain them even the smallest favor from their sweetheart.
ison babe dependence type
“I couldn't live without you. Promise you won't leave me"
The dependency type cannot function without your love interest. They are unable to live without their darling's motivation and will beg you not to leave or throw it away. It is not uncommon for them to succumb to bouts of jealousy or anxiety when they feel they are losing interest in their sweetheart. They prefer to keep the object of their affection away from the outside world. As long as they promise to stay with them forever, there's nothing to worry about.
haijo gata removal type
"No one will love you more than me."
The remove type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn't need in their lives. While the severity of the removal can vary, there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two subtypes of removal yanderes. Those who secretly remove people in an attempt to keep their loved ones blissfully unaware of their true intentions have been known to light up their love interest to see the best in others' disappearance. Others remove people openly and, sometimes as a punishment to prevent your darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extreme lengths to get what they want - and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.
shuuchaku gata obsession type
"Where were you? Why didn't you answer my calls?"
The obsessive type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, be it personal information, hobbies, routines or beliefs. They are constantly thirsty for more of their darling and consistently need to know what their love interest is up to. They regularly check the object of their affection and prefer to be by your side all the time (if possible, without frightening your darling). They don't necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they do want to know everything they do.
sutookaa gata stalker type
"You will never be alone. I won't let anything happen to you"
The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go so far as to exploit whatever technology or planner they may have. Sometimes they may feel the need to deepen their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or setting up cameras in their loved ones' homes. They tend to focus too much on their love interest and can sometimes lose control of their emotions when it comes to disconnecting from them in any way, shape or amount.
Billy Showalter
MANIPULATIVE - Yanders with manipulative behavior wish to control the person of their affection. Their love interest may already love them, or so they are led to believe, before their dangerous tendencies are revealed. These are the types who put their love interest in dangerous or unethical situations to play savior and push them closer to addiction. It is important to note the push and pull method, where they will test the interest of the object of their affection by making them jealous or worried. They are not satisfied until they believe their love interest is equally in love with them.
Types: Shuuchaku gata, Koritsu yuudou gata, Dokusen gata, Sokubaku gata, Sutookaa gata
obsession type, monopoly type, loneliness induction type, restraint type, stalker type
shuuchaku gata obsession type
"Where were you? Why didn't you answer my calls?"
The obsessive type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, be it personal information, hobbies, routines or beliefs. They are constantly thirsty for more of their darling and consistently need to know what their love interest is up to. They regularly check the object of their affection and prefer to be by your side all the time (if possible, without frightening your darling). They don't necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they do want to know everything they do.
koritsu yuudou gata loneliness induction type
"Shh, I'm here. You don't need anyone else, you have me."
The loneliness-inducing type will do anything to make sure their love interest feels lonely. They may do this by spreading malicious rumors about them to incite others to alienate them or sever their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems like your darling is losing their minds, they will pounce on your fragile mindset and become your lifeline. Inducing things that don't make your sweetheart feel lonely but cause some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.
dokusen gata monopoly type
"Who was that you were talking to?"
The Monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to budge unless they are completely up to date on their sweetheart. It is not uncommon for them to bribe the object of their affection by appealing to their logical or emotional viewpoints - whatever is necessary to keep their darling from straying. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be held in a specific location with their days completely planned out for them whether they like it or not.
sokubaku gata restraint type
“Why would you want to leave? You have everything you need here"
The restraining type will stop at nothing to make sure your love interest is on your side. If the two are not inseparable, the yandere cannot feel satisfied. They yearn for the object of their affection to desire them and are willing to put in as much time and effort as possible to obtain it. It's not uncommon for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they depend on them for everything.
sutookaa gata stalker type
"You will never be alone. I won't let anything happen to you"
The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go so far as to exploit whatever technology or planner they may have. Sometimes they may feel the need to deepen their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or setting up cameras in their loved ones' homes. They tend to focus too much on their love interest and can sometimes lose control of their emotions when it comes to disconnecting from them in any way, shape or amount.
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tht0nesimp · 1 year
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Y!Bully!TBH boys X reader
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TW: Drugging, weed, oral sex (m, receiving), poly, party, kidnapping, sexual themes, crying, dub/non-con, 16+ characters, modern au (THIS IS FOR 2 AND THE NEXT PART)
You widen your eyes trying to think about the last time you even thought about a party, but you were pulled in the car and sat next to him in the upper passengers seat “where exactly?” he sneers at you “the junkyard doy, its at 8. Look presentable please” you nod like youve done this before while getting out at your stop
You got into the shower and thought about the clothes you had lined up in your closet and what you should wear. You got out and put on a black skirt and a low cut black frilly shirt and matched it with checkered socks, it wasnt perfect, but you definitely looked like you were going to a party along with looking well dresses
Billy pulled up at about 8:10pm and smiled when he saw your outfit “not half bad” he nods and you get in the roofless car with a gasp when you realized all the boys were in the back seat with robin screaming at griffin for some reason. It was going to be a long, long, night
As soon as you arrived billy rushed you into the blaring music and party people dancing around, about ¾ of the school was there and your stomach began to turn and twist as all the moving people and smell of alcohol filled your nose
You ran over to the entrance of the junk yard and sat there with a sigh furthermore you looked at the dark sky before hearing a rustle behind you, robin?!, you got up and crossed your arms at him as he smiled “yo, i brought ya somethin to relax” it was a joint “i don't smoke” he began to sit down next to you and began telling you it was just once, only a little, etc.
You took it and attempted to smoke, it went okay and you felt yourself relax into the fence with a blissful gasp when all the boys found there ways to you “Time to go home darlin” billy held out a hand but you felt as if your body was completely useless as you were carried to the car and were dropped with a thud into the car “Did, did you drug me” you managed to get out and billy smiled innocently “maybe?, we just want to bring you home” you noticed you weren't going down your street, then where…? Your brain shuts down completely 
~~~time skip~~~
You woke up with your arms tied up to a bed frame and your legs with strange doodles on them, then you saw finney and griffin smiling at their work “do ya like em” griffins smile was washed away when you began cursing and struggling instead an angry look encompassed his features turning into clenching fists “STOP” he yells and you nearly do
He runs out and your left with a fuming finney “fuckin whore, shoulda just fucked ya throat” he flipped ya off and ran out of the room with bruce walking in confused “the heck did ya do?” he questioned with a concerned voice “the fuck am i here for” he looks nervous “uhm, because we said so?” you finally got your hands out and he seemed surprised “sooo, wanna wash that off” he pointed to your leg and you nodded “the bathrooms down to the left” you get up heading off towards the bathroom, examining the creaky house, You walked into the living room to see vance leaned on the wall “finney told me your outburst doll” you wearily walked down the stairs and he shook his head and walked towards you forcing you on your knees. Suddenly your throat was filled and your head was being forced down “poor griffin, he cried because he thought you hated him” you fell back and he seemed to calm down a bit “i do” his anger started again and he ran off “ROBIN” you knew it was your queue to find bruce to protect you furthermore you ran up the stairs
“BRUCE- Why do you have your bat?”
ENJOY YOUR CLIFFHANGER BIATCH
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alexxxamichelle · 14 days
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What and who I will write for
Who I will write for:
Percy Jackson
Annabeth Chase
Jason Grace
Piper McLean
Silena Beauregard
Clarisse La Rue
Grover Underwood
Thalia Grace
Leo Valdez
Hazel Lavesque
Frank Zhang
Nico Di Angelo
Will Solace
Luke Castilian
Reyna Ramírez Arellano
Finney Blake
Vance Hopper
Gwendolyn Blake
Robin Arellano
Billy Showhalter
Bruce Yamada
Natasha Romanoff
Yelana Belova
Kate Bishop
Maria Hill
Bucky Barnes
Bruce Banner
Peter Parker
Wanda Maximof
Shuri
Ziggy Berman
Cindy Berman
Deena Johnson
Kate Schmidt
Joan
Alice
Tommy Slater
Ruby Lane
Constance Berman
Abigail Berman
What I will write for:
Yandere
Fluff
Smut
Agust
Death
Headcannons
Social media
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theabandonedchurch · 1 year
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The Black Phone
☆The Black Phone☆
☆Yandere Ghost boys☆
☆WARNINGS: fear, kidnapping, unhealthy behavior, briefly includes The Grabber☆
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
It had been dark. It wasn’t like waking from sleep, but a sudden realization of consciousness. You were standing, engulfed in black. But then the world turned, and the darkness cleared away, and it abruptly hit you that you weren’t standing up, but laying down. A frown spread over your face. The mattress you lay on was off colored and stained. Everything was foggy, unclear. This room was dark and damp. It made you think of a mouth. Your head throbbed. It was a thick pulsing pain that seemed to blot out your other thoughts. The only one that completely pushed through was the vague memory of a man pulling you backwards- the action had been desperate, rushed, and the man had emitted a specific feeling of violence, like an old and angry dog- into a large black van.
You flinched as a heavy, metallic scrape filled the room- the opening of a door. A man stepped in. His face was concealed by a gray mask. Horns protruded from the top, and engraved by the mouth were long square teeth. His eyes gleamed darkly from the holes. “Hello,” he said. His voice was low. Your eyes were still blurry. Your tongue was dry against your teeth. You wanted to ask What are you going to do to me? but the words wouldn’t form. You were shivering, from your fear and from the temperature. It was cold, wherever you were. The dampness reminded you of somebody’s stomach- maybe the wet and hungry stomach of a dog-
“I know you’re scared,” he told you. “But you don’t have to be.” He came closer now, stopping less than a foot in front of you. You dug your nails into the mattress. You forced yourself not to flinch. Along with your head and it’s pulsing pain, an intense fear was clenching around your heart. Your chest ached. The room was quiet- all you could hear now, in this man’s silence, was your own beating heart. Your eyes blurred further as tears slowly began to run down your cheeks. “Stop that!” He snapped. You gasped and jumped back, your movements stiff. You wondered how long you had spent laying there. “Don’t cry,” he said. He lowered his voice again but there was still a certain sort of sharpness to it, a certain sort of violence. “Don’t act like I’m a bad guy. I’m not a bad guy.” You sniffled. You had to bite your tongue to keep from sobbing. After a moment he lowered his gaze and turned back the way he came. “I’ll be back later,” he said quietly. The door closed behind him with another piercing scrape.
You raised a trembling hand and wiped your eyes with your sleeve. Still sniffling, you decided to take this chance to look around the room. The edges were dark. There was a small square window, barred and far too high up for you to reach. And there was the dirt-stained mattress you sat on now, with your knees against your chest and your head tucked against them. Abruptly you were startled by another sound. It was loud and shrill, bouncing off the concrete. You cried out, snapping your gaze to the wall. A black phone clung to the wall like mold. It was still ringing. Hesitantly, you walked towards it. You grasped the cold plastic, held it tight until your knuckles turned white and began to ache like your chest. At first you thought it must have been your captor. But the voice that reached your ear was that of a teenage boy-
“ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴡᴏɴ’ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʏᴏᴜ.” A cold chill ran over your body. The voice from the phone was low and rough. Questions sat on your tongue like a bad taste, but none of them would leave your mouth. “ᴀʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ꜱᴀʏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴ’?”
You blinked. Your frown grew. You opened your mouth, and closed it again, and carefully asked “Who . . . Who is this?”
“ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ.” The boy’s tone changed. His words became louder. Sharper. You could feel his teeth through the phone. “ʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴇ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ʜᴇ’ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ.” You froze. Your grip loosened around the phone. You debated putting it back on the wall- it was still sitting there like black mold it was still rotting there in that room like you were- and it didn’t make sense. You couldn’t be talking to a murdered boy. This phone shouldn’t have even worked, considering how old it looked. But the boy was still on the other line, his anger was still soaking in through the receiver. So instead you took in a long, trembling breath, and said “I . . I think I’ve seen your missing posters. Are . . . . Are you Vance Hopper?”
“ʜᴍ. ʏᴇᴀʜ, ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ ʀɪɢʜᴛ.” He fell quiet for a moment. In this silence that fell again, you realized how odd this room was. Aside from the high gray walls, and the awful brutality painted with suspicious spots and violent marks, there was something else. A presence. Just around the corner. Just on the edge of you. Like old dust, like dead skin. Despite the obvious emptiness, you did not feel alone. Finally, the boy on the phone spoke up. “ᴡᴇʟʟ, ʙᴀʙᴇ, ɪ’ᴍ ᴠᴀɴᴄᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴘᴇʀ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪ’ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʏᴏᴜ.”
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
You had no clue how long you had spent trapped there- days, or weeks, or even months. But in your time spent quivering in that cool, damp, darkness, several other boys called after Vance. The phone would ring from its place in the wall, it’s black shiny house. It would gleam in your hand, still cold. Then the voices would come from the other end. Aside from Vance, there was Bruce, Robin, and Billy. You learned they were all boys who shared two things in common- death, and revenge. They constantly shared soft words and advice. The things they told you were always comforting, unnerving, and often with an edge of violence.
“ᴡᴇ’ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ.”
“ʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴ’ᴛ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.”
And the more time you spent there, in that dark room- in the stomach- the worse it all seemed to get.
“ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ᴡᴇ’ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ.” “ᴡᴇ’ʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.”
“ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.”
“ᴡᴇ’ʟʟ ᴋɪʟʟ ʜɪᴍ.”
And it wasn’t only in the things they said. You had been catching glimpses of these dead boys more frequently. First fleeting, and vague. A boy in the corner, or to the side of your eye. Walking across the room or lingering beside you. Always far away feeling, like morning mist. But now they were . . . Sharper. Their presence was right in front of you, undeniable. There was hardly ever a moment without at least one boy visible in the room with you. They stood beside you, and sat on the edge of the dirty mattress.
It hadn’t been long before you realized they were capable of touching you. You would often wake up with someone’s arms wrapped tightly around you, rarely knowing which one it was. They brushed your hair with their fingers when you were afraid, and carefully held your hands. It was almost comforting. You certainly didn’t want to be alone in a place like this, with a man as horrible as the one who had taken you. But you had a feeling it wasn’t good to be with these boys, either- especially since they were dead.
You jumped when the phone rang again. You never got used to the sound. It was too high pitched, and it echoed too deeply against the concrete. It reminded you of a cry.
“ʜᴇʏ ᴀᴍᴏʀ.”
You recognize the voice as Robin’s. He was looking at you while his voice came from the phone, both acting as separate vessels. His mouth opened but the words were from the black phone. This was also something you hadn’t gotten used to. “Hello.”
“ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ-“Robbin stopped. He glanced towards the other boys, who all shared the same look. They were all present, all circling around you in their torn clothes and broken bodies, like the rust stained bars of a cage. You felt very uncomfortable. You smiled.
“You were thinking . . . what?”
Billy nudged Robin. Vance and Bruce were glaring impatiently. “ᴍʏ ᴏʟᴅ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ꜰɪɴɴᴇʏ ɪꜱ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ.” Robin said finally. “ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ.”
You frowned. “You’re . . Talking about leaving.”
“ʏᴇꜱ, ᴀᴍᴏʀ,”he said slowly.
“Do you . . . Do you have a plan?”
“ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ, ʜᴏɴᴇʏ.“ Now the voice on the phone was one you recognized as Bruce. You turned towards him and watched a smile spread over his face. It made you uneasy.
“Well, what do I have to do?”
“ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ,” said a different boy. You recognized this one as Billy. “ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ.”
“ʏᴇᴀʜ,” Now the one who spoke was Vance. “ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅ.”
“We have a plan,” you said slowly. You felt the words leave your mouth with disbelief. Your eyes grew wide. “I’m- I’m going home!” You exclaimed. The relief of this statement didn’t wash over you. In fact, your heart was still beating just as fast. You were still just as afraid. You shouldn’t have been.
“ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ . . . “ Robin said. There was thrill behind his eyes, and something else. You could see the brightness of love, and the darkness of determination. And there was something else there, an emotion you couldn’t identify. A sort of dull discoloring. It suddenly occurred to you that you might have been trapped with something much worse than a dog.
“ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ.”
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
☆𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔, 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆. T𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈! 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒔𝒐 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒚𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕. 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖’𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇. 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊~
𝑨𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔,
𝑪𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉☆
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trippy-thot · 2 years
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Pls do yandere Billly showalter
Idk how I feel about this but, enjoy!
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Yandere Billy Showalter
(Aged Up Billy & Reader)
(Tw: Degradation, Possessive Behaviors, Manipulation)
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You met Billy the first morning he got his new job as the paperboy.
Long story short, he hit you in the face with some papers and came over to apologize. But the apology was cut short when you insisted you were fine and even invited him in for some coffee.
That Summer was pretty much the two of you hanging out all the time. Spending weekends together, going on walks, getting milkshakes. He even let you ride on the back of his bike to deliver papers with him!
He was taken aback by how sweet you were to him. Considering he just cut your face (on accident) with some papers. He loved how kind-hearted and upbeat you were. The fact you would give him your undivided attention for however long he spoke. The fact that you were so friendly to him gave him butterflies
The only problem? You were like that with everyone. He’d never noticed considering the only time he really left his house was when he went somewhere with you.
Poor Billy. He thought he was so special for having someone so loving around him. That was until he ran into you the first day of school.
He had chained his bike up and was walking over to the courtyard. His eyes lit up when he saw you walk his way with a wave. He waved back, only to realize it wasn’t him you were acknowledging. It was someone else. His eyes lingered to his right to see some tall black haired boy open his arms and you practically jump into them.
The two of you stayed like that for a moment before he let you go. It didn’t bother Billy that you were talking to someone else. But it bothered him that you didn’t even bother to acknowledge his presence. The black haired boy took your hand and you walked right past him!
Throughout the day, Billy kept an eye on you. The two of you shared classes together, but so did that other dude. He never got a chance to speak to you since you were so infatuated by him.
When lunch time came around, he spotted the two of you sitting outside. It took him by surprise when you waved, signaling him over. Billy was almost thrown to the floor when you hugged him. He didn’t mind though. Nor did he want to let go.
He learned all about the other guy.
His name was Devin. He was 18 and a senior. He had a motorcycle. The leather jacket he had on was from his bike gang. His arms were scattered with tattoos. (Disregarding the facial piercings) And Billy could tell he was head over heels for you.
Billy could tell you felt the same way about him which made his blood boil.
What did Devin have that he didn’t? Other than An actual bike, and tattoos, and piercings, and-
All he could do was sit and smile as you gushed over Devin; gripping his plastic spork so hard it broke into 4 separate pieces.
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About a week after Billy met Devin, he asked you to hang out at his house. At first you declined, stating that you had plans with Devin that day. But you were persuaded when Billy told you he needed to talk to you about some serious stuff.
“Billy, this better be important. I was gonna go down to the cinema with Devin.” You groaned, sitting on his bed. He shut the door behind him and sighed. “About Devin…”
The two of you bickering back and forth over him. Billy had told you Devin had gone around doing stuff with other girls, which you didn’t believe. “You’re such a liar! Is this because you’re jealous of him? If you cared about me, you’d be happy for me!”
Billy sighed and turned the other way. “So I’m the bad guy because I want to hang out with you?” You stopped grumbling and looked at him. “What?” There was a brief pause. “No, I never said-“
“I just wanted to hang out with you is all. And I figured while you were here I’d tell you what I saw. Don’t believe me, believe me. It’s up to you. I just don’t want to see you get hurt because some douche played with your heart.”
You felt a hint of guilt in your chest as you looked at Billy. He really did look upset and concerned for you. “Not to mention he’s probably only using you for your body.”
The next hour you spent crying on Billy’s shoulder as he spoke. He continuously put you down and practically slut shamed you for hanging out with Devin. And when you tried to defend him, he changed courses.
“You don’t think he actually loves you. Right? You’re not that dumb. I mean seriously (Y/n). Why would he? You’re just a daft bimbo, and he seems to recognize that. He’d only use you for your body and throw you to the curb after. Of course he doesn’t love you! I don’t think anyone even would. Other than me.”
Billy spoke so harshly of you, but in such a sweet tone. He rubbed your back and played with your hair as he continued to tell you no one would ever love you like he does. His words coaxed you into his arms as you cried into chest. You couldn’t see it, but the large smirk on his face was confirmation of you falling right into his trap.
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The constant degradation from Billy eventually consumed you fully.
You no longer hung out with Devin. Or anyone else other than Billy for that matter. You stopped wearing clothes that fit and instead worse baggy oversized pants and shirts. No one spoke to you anymore because you were never alone.
You were always with Billy. At his side. At all times. Following him around like a lost puppy. Anyone who tried to converse or interact with you was driven away by his harsh words and insults. Not you though.
Overtime you learned that people just didn’t like you. He was right all along. People were only ever using you to their advantage. No one loved you. No one cared for you. No one even acknowledged you!
Other than your boyfriend Billy.
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WHO SHOULD I MAKE A YANDERE FIC FOR !!!!
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1. Vance hopper
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2. Robin arellano
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3. Bruce yamada
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4. Billy showalter
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5. Gwen blake
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6. Finney blake
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favorjtecrime · 2 years
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would you rather a ;
‘i knew you were trouble’ / ‘you belong with me’ inspired series with a love triangle between bruce, vance and reader
or
a ‘to all the boys i loved before’ inspired series of a random tbp character x reader
i’ve been working on tired’s second part since 3 am last night consecutively so im hoping to get that out later tonight, but in the meantime, i would love for you to help me by choosing which project you would be interested in next ! feel free to leave any suggestions below as well to either plot <3
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deadghosy · 2 years
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ᥫ᭡Master list of TBPᥫ᭡
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♥︎Robin Arellano♥︎:
Dating Robin Arellano headcannons
Weapons of choices the boys will have:
★Imagines of them accidentally hitting you★
★Imagines with Robin Arellano★
☞What if you accidentally hurt yourself☜
Reactions to you screaming out of no where
➡︎How they would react if you hit them on accident⬅︎
◯Reactions to if you got jumped◯
Black non binary reader with very curly hair-
The boys having an insecure partner
🎃Halloween imagines
ᥫ᭡Valentines Imaginesᥫ᭡
Yandere
Bonding with Robin and Vance
Spanish speaker
Friendship hcs
Nicknames
The boys with a himbo/bimbo/nimbo friend
“would u still love me if I was a worm”
Thanksgiving
★Finney Blake★:
Dating Finney Blake Headcannons
Weapons of choices the boys will have:
★Imagines of them accidentally hitting you★
☞What if you accidentally hurt yourself☜
Reactions to you screaming out of no where
➡︎How they would react if you hit them on accident⬅︎
protecting finney like Robin
◯Reactions to if you got jumped◯
Black non binary reader with very curly hair-
Stuck with finney
The boys having an insecure partner
🎃Halloween imagines
ᥫ᭡Valentines Imaginesᥫ᭡
Yandere
Ghost reader
Male reader
Being the Blake’s older sister
Nicknames
The boys with a himbo/bimbo/nimbo friend
“would u still love me if I was a worm”
Thanksgiving
☞Vance Hopper:
Weapons of choices the boys will have:
★Imagines of them accidentally hitting you★
Cowboy Vance AU:
✿Imagines with Vance Hopper✿
☞What if you accidentally hurt yourself☜
Reactions to you screaming out of no where
➡︎How they would react if you hit them on accident⬅︎
◯Reactions to if you got jumped◯
Black non binary reader with very curly hair-
ᥫ᭡Vance Hopper relationship hc’sᥫ᭡
The boys having an insecure partner
🎃Halloween imagines
ᥫ᭡Valentines Imaginesᥫ᭡
Yandere
Bonding with Robin and Vance
Friendship hcs
Nicknames
Sunshine reader
The boys with a himbo/bimbo/nimbo friend
“would u still love me if I was a worm”
༺Bruce Yamada༻:
Weapons of choices the boys will have:
★Imagines of them accidentally hitting you★
☞What if you accidentally hurt yourself☜
Reactions to you screaming out of no where
➡︎How they would react if you hit them on accident⬅︎
◯Reactions to if you got jumped◯
Black non binary reader with very curly hair-
➡︎Headcannons about Bruceඞ
The boys having an insecure partner
🎃Halloween imagines
ᥫ᭡Valentines Imaginesᥫ᭡
Yandere
Nicknames
The boys with a himbo/bimbo/nimbo friend
“would u still love me if I was a worm”
◯Billy Showalter◯:
Weapons of choices the boys will have:
Reactions to you screaming out of no where
✰Headcannons about Billy Showalter/Paperboy✰
◯Reactions to if you got jumped◯
Black non binary reader with very curly hair-
The boys having an insecure partner
🎃Halloween imagines
ᥫ᭡Valentines Imaginesᥫ᭡
Yandere
Nicknames
The boys with a himbo/bimbo/nimbo friend
“would u still love me if I was a worm”
✿Griffin Stagg✿:
Weapons of choices the boys will have:
Reactions to you screaming out of no where
Lone Around
◯Reactions to if you got jumped◯
Black non binary reader with very curly hair-
The boys having an insecure partner
🎃Halloween imagines
ᥫ᭡Valentines Imaginesᥫ᭡
Sunshine
Nicknames
The boys with a himbo/bimbo/nimbo friend
“would u still love me if I was a worm”
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kaylinlmao · 2 years
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Fight PT 2 *Edited*
Heyo! Since a couple people wanted this, I shall write it because I'm a people pleaser! :)
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Warning: Yandere! Bruce, Yandere! Finney, Yandere Robin, Yandere, Billy, Yandere! Vance, Yandere! Griffin. Toxic, obsessive, manipulative behavior. Aged up to 18 because that just makes more sense to me! Some swearing.
Summary: The boys go to seek out Y/N's friendship and she accepts. What she didn't for see was the manipulation, overprotective and obsessed behavior.
My older sister walked into my room and shook me awake. "Dude, wake the fuck up" she said, pulling the covers off of head. "What the hell happened to your eye?! MOM!" "No! Don't yell for mom! It's fine. I just got in a fight." "On your first day? Did you win?" she questioned me. "What the fuck you think? Of course I won. I'm no wimp." "Sure. Seriously, get up though if you don't want to be late." She laughed, rolling her eyes and walking away.
I crawled out of bed and got ready to go. I went downstairs to where my sister was eating at the table. "Where are the adults?" I asked "They just left for work" Of course they did. Didn't even interact with me at all. "Grab a pop tart or something and go. You have like 10 minutes until you're bell rings" she says. "Oh shit!" I said, running to the pantry, grabbing a Smores pop tart and bolting out the door. Once I started driving, I remembered everything that happened yesterday and started freaking out. Oh god. They're gonna kill me. I started imagining scenarios of them beating my ass or murdering me. Stupid intrusive thoughts. I didn't want to go to school now but I didn't have a choice. I parked my car, took a deep breath, and walked inside.
The bell hadn't rang yet so the halls were crowded with students and their friends talking before school started. As I was walking towards my locker, I saw Donna and she waved me over. "Hey! I heard what you did yesterday! That was either really smart or really stupid." She said, chuckling. "Probably the latter" I faintly smiled. "I have to go get my books from my locker. Ill see you later?" I asked. "Of course. Do you want to eat lunch together under the tree again?" she asked. "I would love to!" I said, smiling. "Ok! I'll meet you there! Bye!" "See you"
Once I made it to my locker, I saw the group of boys from yesterday waiting there for me. Oh god, oh god, oh god. I'm gonna die. They're gonna murder me and ima die. Play it cool, Y/N. Play it cool. I walked over to my locker and opened it, completely ignoring the boys crowded around it. How the fuck did they even know that this was my locker anyways? "Hey" Bruce said. I ignored him. Probably not the best choice but I didn't know what to say. Hey I'm sorry for beating your asses yesterday. Please don't kill me. No.
"Hello?" Finney said, tapping me. I shoved my books in my bag and started to walk away but Vance grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "We're talking to you" "How can I help you?" I asked, sighing in exasperation. "We need to talk" Billy said. "About what?" I questioned tiredly. "Let's go outside" Robin said. They started walking outside. Perfect time to bolt! I tried to run off but Bruce, who was closest to me, grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards them. They surrounded me so I had to walk with them.
"What the fuck do you want?!" I said, angry because I couldn't get away. "Hey! Stop that! We just wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out with us!" Bruce said. What the Reeses peanut butter fucks is this shit? "What the fuck do you mean?" Robin said. "Did I say that out loud?" "Yes, Y/N. Jesus." Vance rolling his eyes. "How the hell do you know my name? I never told you." "We asked Donna. And because she's scared of us, she told us." Billy said. "We just want to be your friends" Griffin says. "No catch?" I ask, suspicious. "No catch" Finney reassures me. I hesitate for a second before saying "Ok." and walking off.
"Hey! You're sitting with us at lunch." said Finney "No, I'm not. I'm sitting with Donna." "No you're not." Robin says. "You're sitting with us" said Bruce. "No I'm not! You can't tell me what to do!" I say. Vance stalks over to me. "You're sitting with us. Or do we need eliminate the problem?" Vance whispers in my ear. "You can't do anything to Donna" I whispered, my voice shaking. "You'd be surprised, Doll." "Ok. Ill sit with you guys" I whisper. He pulls away and as I'm walking away he yells "See you at lunch Dollface!"
What have I gotten myself into?
Soooo Idk if I like this yet but whateves. I'm gonna try to post everyday. Please request stuff! My imagination only goes so far. and let me know in the comments if you want yandere poly ghost boys, yandere brance x reader, yandere finbin x reader, or just some fluff or angst with any of them you want. Part 3 is posted! Love y'all! :) -Kaylin
@finneysbaseball
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u can make headcanons of the boys from the black phone yandere x reader having their first kiss
I'm back everyone! And hopefully I will complete more requests!
Yandere Black Phone Boys reactions to being their darling's first kiss:
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Warnings: Kidnapping mentions, manipulation, degradation, dub-con/non-con (not sex but still non-con and dub-con), delusions, unhealthy behaviour, unhealthily mindsets, mentions of death, mentions of violence, mentions of murder, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT
Finney Blake:
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Free will:
Finney would be over the moon if his darling would kiss him out of their own free will! And being their first kiss too? He’s never been happier! He will cling out his darling, always doing things for them in exchange for kisses. He becomes so giddy every time his darling kisses him, whether it be on the lips or anywhere on the face.
Kidnapping/manipulation:
Less excited over the kiss since he knows his darling was coerced into it. Will still be very happy knowing he’s his darling first kiss and will often coerce them into giving him more kisses which may begin to enable a delusion of his darling being in love with him.
Robin Arellano:
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Free will:
He had no doubt in his mind that his darling would kiss him out of their free will, after all, he’s been so kind to them. And his darling still doesn’t know about how Robin may have “gotten rid of” a few people in their life. He would be all prideful about being his darling’s first kiss, gloating about it then having his darling kiss him again.
Kidnapping/manipulation:
He doesn’t care that he needed to coerce his darling into kissing him, he’s still their first time and it is a definitely a memorable one if his darling is trapped in Robin’s basement or in a small shed. They quickly learn that kisses = rewards, so if they kiss Robin, he’s less likely to hurt or kill someone and his darling might even get a candy bar.
Bruce Yamada:
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Free will:
He would be all smiles, practically giggling with glee. He would cling onto his darling wanting more of their kisses and wanting to flaunt the fact that he’s kissed his darling that his darling holds at least some romantic affection for him.
Kidnapping/manipulation:
This action would completely enable his delusion that his darling is in love with him. He would be so happy! Again, the kisses = reward system, every time he gets a kiss from his darling he gives them a treat or plushie.
Vance Hopper:
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Free will:
His darling kissed him? He didn’t threaten them though? He’s confused and red in the face before he kisses his darling for their second kiss but he makes it more passionate than his darling’s initial kiss. He will have his darling constantly be around him when he plays pinball and when he beats his record, he’ll make out with them in front of everyone but no one’s allowed to look unless they want their skull pounded in.
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He would just laugh, knowing that it’s a pitiful attempt of gaining more freedom. No kiss = reward system, rather he will kiss his darling whenever he damn well pleases, they are his darling so he does whatever he wants. He’ll laugh at their pitiful attempts to please him in order to create an escape because he knows genuine affection from fake affection. He’ll take advantage of that and grope his darling during their kisses/make out sessions.
Billy Showalter:
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Free will:
He’s happy and smiling. Much kinder to his darling after that, especially when he learns that he’s their first kiss. Doesn’t really degrade his darling, is actually much softer with them for a while. His darling soon learns that kisses = less degradation/a softer and sweeter Billy. They use that to their advantage until they’re confident enough to tell Billy they like him much better without the degradation.
Kidnapping/manipulation:
He’ll just smile, no change in behaviour, no kisses = reward system. He’s happy that he’s their first kiss, of course but he knows that it could possibly be some form of escape attempt, so he doesn’t change his degradation to his darling. You keep their mind weak, their body becomes weak as well.
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kaylinlmao · 1 year
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The Black Phone Masterlist
Fluff - 💜 Angst - 💔 Yandere - °
Fight PT 1°
Fight PT 2°
Fight PT 3°
Fight PT 4°
Fight PT 5°
Fight PT 6°
Fight PT 7°
Fight PT 8°
Fight PT 9°
How the TBP boys would react to knowing they were responsible for your death°💔
Yandere!Bruce Headcannons°
Yandere!Bruce x Clingy/Affectionate Reader x Yandere!Vance°
Yandere!Finney x Reader x Yandere!Robin Headcannons°
Yandere!Robin x Reader x Yandere!Finney PT 2°
How the TBP boys would react to you rejecting them°
How the TBP boys would hold your hand 💜
How the TBP boys would react to someone sexually harassing you°
Yandere!Vance x Reader°
Dancing in the rain with Bruce Yamada 💜
How the TBP boys would celebrate your birthday with you 💜
Finney x Robin x Reader who is getting bullied by some girls who like Finney and Robin°
TBP boys x Wednesday!Reader
TBP boys x Birthday Girl!Reader°
TBP boys x Autistic!Reader°
How the TBP boys would react to meeting your homophobic parents°
TBP Boys + Gwen x Adoptive Parent Reader°
TBP boys x sweethearted but uninterested Reader°
Yandere!Finney Headcannons°
TBP boys x Reader Imagine°
TBP boys x Reader who loves PDA°
TBP boys x Reader Imagine° (One of my faves)
TBP boys x Reader who used to be their friend but became a bitchy cheerleader°
TBP boys x Reader who struggles with social anxiety and depression°
TBP boys x Reader with a dark past and trauma°
TBP + Gwen x Adoptive Mother Reader who has Wanda Maximoff's powers°
TBP boys x Reader who sees their psychotic tendencies as a game°
Finney x Reader 💔
Finney x Reader PT 2 💔
TBP boys x Oblivious!Reader°
TBP boys x Reader with the powers of the Scarlet Witch°
TBP boys x Band Kid/Singer!Reader°
TBP boys x Baker/Artist!Reader💜
How the TBP boys would react to finding out someone that has a crush on them is bullying you°
TBP boys x Reader who is way better at fighting than them°
Finney x Reader who practices witchcraft and can fake a British accent really well 💜
TBP boys x Reader who is creeped out by them°
TBP boys x Reader who has a preference for yandere°
TBP boys x Reader who is only in love with Robin°
TBP boys x Clingy!Reader°
Vance x Enby!Punk!Reader 💜
How the TBP boys would react to them breaking you°
TBP boys x Reader who is really good at parkour°
TBP boys x Reader who is really good at parkour PT 2°
Vance x Reader 💜💔
Robin x Reader 💔💜
TBP boys x Reader with healing powers°
TBP boys x Reader with healing powers PT 2°
Brance on a picnic date💜
Bruce who wants to hang with your cat more than you💜
How the TBP boys would manipulate you°
TBP boys x Universe!Traveling!Reader°
TBP boys fluff headcannons💜
TBP boys x Reader who is on her period💜
Robin x Reader: Childhood Friends to Lovers💜
TBP boys x Sarcastic!Telekinetic!Reader°
Robin x Reader x Finney: Childhood Friends to Lovers💜
Vance Fluff Headcannons💜
Yandere!Robin Headcannons°
Reader escapes but meets them 5 years later°
PT 2 PT 3 of the 5 years later
Version 2 to the one above°
TBP boys x Wanda Maximoff Powers!Reader who lashes out at them°
PT 2 to the one above°
Finney x Reader💔💜
Robin x Gender Neutral Reader💜
TBP boys x Demigod!Reader°
PT 2°
Yandere!Vance Headcannons°
TBP boys x Reader Headcannons°
PT 2 to the one above°
PT 3 to the one above°
Yandere!Vance x Reader x Yandere!Bruce Headcannons°
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kaylinlmao · 1 year
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could you do yandere! poly! TBP boys x reader when someone is sexually harassing you (I only say this because I need some more comfort while this is going on)
I'm so sorry that this is happening. The world is fuxked up. I'll try to make it super long to maybe make you smile. That's all I wanna do with these stories is make friends and make people smile! 😁 everyone in this fic is 18+
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As I was walking down the halls, I heard someone whistle and say "looking good baby. Come down to my house. I'll show you what good sex is really like" He grabbed my arm and I saw it was Moose, the school bully. "No thank you." I said quietly, pulling my arm away from his grasp and walking off. "Why not? You already have 5 boyfriends! How can you even keep track, you slut?" I looked at the ground and ran out the double doors at the front of the building. I feel yucky. My arm doesn't feel good. He squeezed it too hard. I go slide down the wall on the side of the school.
He's right. I am a slut. I'm dating 5 boys. Billy, Bruce, Vance, Robin, and Finney. I never thought it was wrong to love so many people. My mom always said that I had a big heart full of love and that I should share it. So I do. She supports our poly relationship entirely. Even if my boyfriends do act a little weird, I still love them! Is that wrong? I understand that they don't act. Normal. I've had boyfriends before. I don't know where those guys went by the way. I woke up one morning to the news saying that they were missing and two weeks later they were found off the side of the freeway downtown.
I never really thought about it but over the past couple weeks they've been acting really off. I think I'll just avoid them until they move on to another girl. Yeah. Hailey says they're toxic anyways. The next day, Moose did the same thing. Asked me to go with him to the janitors closet, I declined, he called me a slut and a whore. I know, Moose. I know. The avoiding the boys wasn't going too good. I have at least one class with them everyday and they always demand I sit by them. Why would they want a slut to sit by them? Why would they want to date a whore?
I sat next to Donna in all the classes I had with her. Everything went smoothly until my class with Vance. I was sitting next to a girl named Maddi, who I had hung out with a couple of times when I saw Vance hovering over the desk. "You're in my seat." He said. "No she isn't! I want to sit by her today! I sit by you everyday!" I butted in. "Its OK, Y/N. I can move." Maddi said. "Yeah, Maddi here can move." Just then the teacher walked in. "Have a seat over here Vance." She said. It was a seat at the back farthest from the door. Perfect! Maddi and I were sitting at the desk closest to the door. That means I can sneak out of class before he can grab me!
After class was over, I got up and bolted out the door. As I was pushing through the doors to go outside, someone grabbed my wrist. Robin. He dragged me around the building to where the rest of them were. "Hey, I really have to go. I have a lot of homework" "Why have you been avoiding us, pretty girl?" Billy asked. "I haven't been!" "You have!" Vance said. "No I haven't! You guys have been avoiding me!" As they looked at each other confused, I took my chance to bolt. You are diabolical, Y/N. Absolutely diabolical. I got to my house and ran up to my room, shutting and locking the door. As I turned, I saw them climbing through my window.
"How did you get here so damn fast?!" "We ran, doll. You walked." I rolled my eyes. "Now, princesa. Cut the attitude and tell us why you've been avoiding us." "I wanna break up" I whispered. "What? No!" I heard a chorus of. "Why, baby?" Finney asked, looking heartbroken. I had a soft spot for all of them and I couldn't stand them getting hurt. Finney started to cry. I layed on the bed, his head buried in my neck and me stroking his hair "No no no. Finn, I'm sorry. I don't really wanna break up. It's just, Moose was sexually harassing me and calling me a slut so I figured it would be best to break up. And you guys are kinda toxic."
Finney looked at me with doe eyes. "Please don't leave us angel. We're sorry. We'll be better, right guys?" I felt so bad when Bruce said, "yeah darling. We'll be better." "And we'll help deal with Moose." Vance added. "Please don't leave us." Finney said again. "Ok." I sighed. "I won't leave you." "Ever?" "Ever" I agreed.
Little did I know that Finney was smirking over my shoulder.
Love y'all! :) -Kaylin
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berry-loves-yandere · 2 years
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Hi Darling!
I wanted to request a Yandere platonic black phone kids with a protective and sweet mother figure reader? Is that alright? Love your writing btw! Have a great day/night!
I was originally gonna do headcanons for this but my brain said no no and now it a whole ass long oneshot.
Small bit of info (cause this is an au): all the boys are alive but were kept in separate rooms but they managed to contact Finney through a hidden phone in their rooms, who killed the Grabber, everything else is the same
Yandere Platonic Black Phone Kids with mother figure reader:
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(Y/N) was Griffin Stagg's adoptive mother.
She was constantly caring for her son while also working to try to pay the bills.
She had been his babysitter when he was 6 and his father was around but one day, he just never came back during one of her babysitting jobs.
And (Y/N) was about 23 at the time, and decided that caring for Griffin and being his parent was her new job.
Despite taking on a lot of hours to make ends meet, she always made time in her schedule to care for Griffin.
Griffin adored his adoptive mother.
She would read him stories at night, help him with homework and try her best to buy him some toys with the limited money she had.
Griffin appreciated everything she did and loved (Y/N) so much.
Then one day he went missing.
(Y/N) had multiple breakdowns, would hang posters all over town, called the police asking for updates on his whereabouts and even searching for him everyday after work.
Many people saw as the young woman would knock on people's doors asking if they've seen Griffin and showing them photos of him.
She was getting desperate and once she broke down right in front of her house, sobbing her eyes out, praying that Griffin was going to come home.
Almost everyone in town felt awful but there was nothing they could do.
Then more children went missing over the course of a year and a half then people seemed to forget about Griffin.
(Y/N) overstressed herself with work and the search for Griffin and had collapsed more than once and sometimes in public.
People were heavily concerned for her but she brushed it off.
When Griffin and all the other boys were found, (Y/N) received a phone call.
"Hello?" She said.
"Hi. This Officer Williams, is this Griffin Stagg's mother?" A voice on the other line asked.
"YES! I mean! Yes, that's me! Did you finally find him?" She replied, her voice showing her hope.
"We found him. Please come to ********* on ****** street, he's here." Officer Williams told her.
(Y/N) hung up the phone and rushed to the address, not caring that her feet were aching in her heels or that her hair was becoming increasingly tangled as she ran against the wind.
Once she made it to the address, she was out of breath and took a moment to get back into a somewhat calmer breathing pattern before looking for Griffin in the swarm of police cars and ambulances.
She then spotted him, wrapped in a blanket, sitting in the back of an ambulance talking with another boy.
"Griffin!" (Y/N) cried as tears began forming in her eyes and she hurriedly walked over to him.
"Mom!" He shouted before running towards her.
(Y/N) engulfed the boy in a hug as she cried.
"You've changed so much!" She said after pulling away from the hug and examining his face, noticing how thin he had gotten and how small he still was.
"I missed you so much Mom. Everyday I thought about you and that helped me survive. Cause I didn't want you to be sad or alone." Griffin told her.
This statement made more tears fall down (Y/N)'s cheeks before she hugged him again.
"I looked for you every day Griffy. I knew you were okay. I'm so glad you're okay." (Y/N) whispered as she cried.
After a few months of recovery, the formerly kidnapped boys began meeting up.
Every time they came to Griffin's house, (Y/N) would treat them like her own children.
She would smother them with affection and they adored it, especially Vance, who's own mother was too busy to care about him.
Vance would often stay around the Stagg house so much to the point where he basically moved in.
(Y/N) treated him like a second son and Vance acted like an older brother to Griffin.
Finney would often come over and bring his younger sister Gwen, who (Y/N) adored.
All of the children loved (Y/N) because of how protective and kind she was towards them.
But sometimes when walking around school, some kids would talk and laugh about (Y/N) because of her behaviour when Griffin went missing.
When Vance, Robin, and hell, even Finney and Bruce hear this, they’re immediately hounding on those kids.
All of them have grown extremely protective of the young woman since she’s like a mother to them (For Bruce, another mother since he already has a caring one).
None of them want (Y/N) to be badmouthed or date someone because what if she forgets about them?
Vance, Bruce, Robin and Finney deal with the people who badmouth (Y/N) while Griffin, Billy and Gwen terrorize the people trying to date her.
Then even after all of that, they pretend to be (Y/N)’s sweet little angelic children (emotionally not adopted, though she’s tempted for most of them).
They adore the sweet woman too much to let her go.
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kaylinlmao · 2 years
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Fight PT 4 *Edited*
I have not seen a single person who requested this buuuuut! I'm doing it anyway! Please reblog any of my works of you like them so my works can get around faster. :) Collaboration with @heaartzforcupid Thanks for the great idea!
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Warnings: murder, Y/N witnesses murder, manipulation, swearing, gore, violence, toxic relationships, yandere shit y know? THEY ARE ALL AGED UP TO 18!!!.
Summary: Y/N witnesses the boys murder Moose. While Vance, Robin, Billy, and Griffin take care of the body, Bruce and Finney manipulate Y/N with their sweet words, soft touches, she's crying so hard, and she's so in shock, she believes them. What she didn't expect was she would take the blame.
I heard a loud crack and saw Robin snap Moose's neck. I screamed loudly and started running quickly out of the alley trying to make it back to my car so I could call the police but someone caught me by waist while someone else caught me by my wrist. Finney had his hands wrapped around my waist and Bruce grabbed my wrist. "LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" I screamed, my knees buckling. I was sobbing and my vision was blurred but I could still see Moose's dead body being hoisted up by Vance and Robin while Griffin and Billy cleaned up the blood. Why was there blood? Did they beat him?
Finney's hand covered my mouth before I could scream again while Bruce whispered sweet nothings in my ear. Finney sat with his back against the alley wall and my back against his chest. He still had his hand over my mouth so I couldn't yell for help again. Bruce stroked my hair and let me calm down a bit. I stopped crying so I could maybe get a chance to run. Finney slowly removed his hand away. "Are you gonna scream again sweetheart?" Bruce asked me. I shook my head no. "You murdered Moose! You're murderers! All of you!" I said, my voice shaking.
"No no no baby. We did this for you. Moose beat you with a pipe! You should be thanking us, little one." Finney whispered. "I didn't want him to die! I would've reported him to the school!" I said. "He deserved it, didn't he sweetie?" Bruce asked me, still stroking my hair. "No! He didn't deserve to die! It was my fault! I made him mad!" I started to cry again. "You murdered him. All of you had a part in it! I'm calling the police!" Finney's arms wrapped tighter around my abdomen. "Baby, I promise we're good guys. All of us. We did it for you!" Finney said. "He'll never hurt you again, darling. Ever" Bruce added. "We made sure of it."
I cried harder when I saw the rest of them walking over to us. "Oh hun, we did it for you" Griffin said. "Don't cry love." said Billy. I just kept sobbing. So many thoughts were running through my head. What if they get.caught and I get sent to jail? I can't go to jail! "Hey hey hey. Princesa, breath with me. In and out. In and out." After a few minutes of all them whispering to me and Robin helping me take deep breaths, I calmed down. "Ok." I whispered. "Ok what, sweetheart" Bruce asked. "Ok. I won't tell anyone." "You promise?" "Promise" "Good girl" Robin said. "Good job, baby." Finney said.
"Let's take you home, dollface." Vance says. They helped me up and I bolted out of the alley. The last thing I saw was all the boys looking furiously at me.
Y'all really thought I was gonna us that naive? Nope. Let me know if y'all want a part 5! Please please request shit! Love y'all! -Kaylin
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