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↠ summary: Your ex-boyfriend not satisfied with how the relationship ended comes back to teach you a lesson its best to keep your mouth shut. Some secrets are best left unspoken.

↠ word count: 4,871

↠ pairing: todoroki touya x reader, takami keigo x reader, geten x reader

↠ genre/warnings: angst, smut, college/dark web au, DARK CONTENT, yandere! dabi, bullying, asphyxiation. NSFW (morning sex, riding, slight dubcon, unprotected sex)

↠ a/n: geten fuckers unite

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Smoke filled the room, a cigarette perched between Geten’s lips. Leaned against the propped up pillows, his hands clamped onto your stuttering hips. Dressed in just a tank top and a pair of flimsy panties adorned with tiny, black skulls he pulled to the side, his eyes don’t leave your bouncing tits.

Little moans left you as you kept a fast pace. Your pussy was filled to the brim with his cock. This morning, Geten woke you up with a hand down your panties, fiddling with your clit. Still sore from last night, you easily opened for him, tilting your hips so his deft fingers drifted to your aching hole. Not one to ignore your wants, his hand slipped down to shove two fingers inside you. Pumping them against your walls, he made a comment about how wet you were for him already.

Impatient, Geten flipped you both over so you sat on his lap. Shimming down his sweatpants, he pulled his hardening cock out. He grabbed one side of your waist and guided you down onto him. A squeaked left you at his length entering you with little prep.

Eyes bleary, you stared at Geten’s cocky, but content face.

“You’re so easy.”

A whimper tumbled out from the degrading words. You were so easy for him, but who could blame you when he always put your needs above his.

You nodded in agreement, “Please.”

One of the hands on your hips drifted up to your throat. Circling around the column, he brought you closer to his face. Eyes bouncing to his lips, Geten repeated the motion. Leaning up towards you, he encompassed your lips, working in tandem. Mutual moans interrupted the kiss. Resting your head on his shoulder, you burrowed into his long, dove-white hair. The hand on your throat migrated to the back of your neck to bring you closer to him.

Glancing down, you spot the alarm clock on his side table.

“Shit!” You had class in ten minutes.

Your shout startled him, “What?”

You spring away from him and try to pry yourself away from his grip but he only clamped down on you and thrusted his pelvis up. “G-geten, stop, I have class in like ten minutes.”

“That’s enough time.”

Instead of letting you go, he planted his feet on the bed and thrusted up with fervor. The shock of him slamming into you had you collapsing onto his chest.

Your hands scrambled to grab onto something. You wrapped your arms around his neck, clutching on as he rocked you up and down. “I-I’m going to be l-late, please!”

A loud moan left you as his thumb made its way to your clit and he angled his cock to hit the spongy spot inside you. He repeatedly hit it while swirling and twiddling your clit.

“Shut up and take it. The less you complain, the faster I can make you cum,” His voice had a gravelly tone to it as he also approached his release.

“D-don’t be a dick.”

He only hummed in response. The sound of slapping skin filled the room with your squelching cunt. His hips stuttered as he got closer. You squirmed against him as you tried to reach your climax with him. His hand moved down and pinched your clit.

Whining, you cum onto him and he followed, filling you up to the brim. Your breath hitched at the warmth painting your walls. Sagging against him, Geten started petting your hair.

Your eyes looked down to see you now only had two minutes to get to class.

“Ugh, you’re such a prick!” You screeched at him as you pulled yourself off his softening dick.

Shivering at the cooling cum slipping down your thighs, you kept going, “You know that I told you it is the first day and I’m going to be so late.”

Geten raised his arms to lean against them while staying on the bed, not even offering to help you get ready. “You weren’t complaining while cumming on my cock.”

Whipping around, you glared at him as you took off your underwear and threw it at him. He caught it with ease and pocketed it in his sweatpants he put back onto his hips.

Running into the bathroom, you quickly sat on the toilet and shoved new underwear over your thighs. Washing your hands, you muttered to yourself how you were going to fucking stink of sex.

The bed groaned as Geten got up and grabbed you a spare skirt you kept at his apartment. While you brushed your teeth, he tapped your thighs and you stepped into the clothing as he pulled it over your hips and zipped it up.

Spitting into the sink, you grabbed the hoodie Geten handed you and threw your bag over your shoulder. Swiping your boots, you hopped as you tied up one and the same with the other. As you raced to the door, Geten grabbed your upper arm and pulled you to him.

“Geten,” You said, exasperated.

He gripped your jaw and kissed you, finally releasing you. “Have fun.”

Rolling your eyes, you waved him off and ran out of his apartment towards the university. Thank god he lived close enough if you ran you would only be fifteen minutes late. Flipping your bag towards you, you pulled your flip phone out from the front pocket.

The little charms clattered together as it opened with a click. Beeps chirped from the device as you opened your messages to see Toga had texted you.

bitch where r u ?!

from: lil psycho

sent 8:01 AM

Texting and running, you glanced up from your phone to make sure no one was in front of you.

uhh about 10 mins, geten was being an asshole

from: scene qween >:3

sent 8:06 AM

As the main building enters your view, you slipped past the people to swing the door open with more force than needed. Another beep came from your phone but you pocketed it into your backpack once more. As you flew by the people in the halls, you swore you heard whispers of your name and lingering eyes. Waving it off, you continue to the elevator.

Once inside, you rested your head against the wall, thankful no one else joined you. You watched the numbers go up until you hit the third floor. The door barely opened up when you snuck through them sideways. You spy the door and go for the one in the back. At the top of the lecture hall, you slipped to the back and sat right next to Toga.

The room juts up like tiers stacked on a cake, students scattered around the tables like decorations. Toga stared at you while you shily made your way in, closing the door softly in hopes to not be seen by the professor. Scooting yourself onto the chair Toga saved for you, you slumped onto the table and plopped your bag on the floor.

“So what did I miss?”

Toga slapped your arm and you sucked in the yelp.

“Bitch, why the fuck are you so late?” She seethed under her breath.

You rolled your eyes, “I told you, Geten was being a dick.”

Toga gave you a coy smile, “Was he being a dick or were you on his—”

Pretending to gag, you stopped her before she could continue that thought. “Eww, don’t say that!”

A throat clearing interrupted you both, snapping your head up, the professor raised his brow at you two. “Are you ladies done?”

“Yessir,” You mumbled while Toga huffed.

Snickering pulled you from your shame. Targeting the sound, you see Shigaraki laughing at you, an aisle down. He kept eye contact as he smirked at you. You rolled your eyes to see Toga also annoyed by him.

“He’s so freaking creepy, and he wonders why people think he’s a school shooter.”

Shigaraki’s jaw clicked. He definitely heard that. You had no qualms with the recluse man at all. If anything you would call him an acquaintance, but sometimes he was so up his own ass, it made it hard to like and defend him.

“Toga!” You bit out, “You don’t just say that.”

“Buzzkill.” She paused for a moment, almost like she didn’t know how to articulate her thoughts. “Anyway, speaking of school shooters, did you hear the news?”

Your brows pinched in confusion, “What news?”

Toga faced twisted into a grimace and shifted her eyes to the side. “Dabi’s back.”

Cold water splashed over you. Of course you knew this. Who didn’t know about Dabi coming back to school despite everything. You just didn’t expect it to be so soon.

Wiping your sweaty hands over your skirt, you simply nodded and turned back to the lecture. Taking the hint, Toga left you alone. Blood pumped in your ears as dread infiltrated your system. Dabi being back, especially on campus, meant there was nothing saving you from him anymore. And after what you had done, you were sure he wouldn’t be happy.

The rest of class, your leg bounced with anxiety, rattling the table. Your eyes bounced between the clock and the door. A route to avoid the main campus filled your head.

A loud sound of the professor clapping his hands together pulled you from your stupor. Charged up on adrenaline, you masked the need to hide under the table and cover your ears from the sudden sound.

“That completes class, remember to look at the syllabus—”

Before he could finish the words, you grabbed your bag and tossed it over your shoulder. Toga opened her mouth to say something but you were already out the door. The door swung open and it slammed behind you with an audible clank.

Threading your other arm through the bag, you looked left and right, deciding to keep left. Not going the same way you came in, you stuck to the walls. Glancing frantically around you, for any signs of black hair, you reached behind you and lifted the hood over your face. Further you went, the less you saw of other students.

Opening another door, you leaned your head to make sure no one was present. Deeming it safe, you go through the door to the staircase. No one really used this stairwell as it mainly led to the basement. Racing down the three flights of stairs, your heart pounded in your throat. Despite there being no one behind you, it felt like there was a presence lurking behind any corner. Them just waiting to snatch you up.

Shaking off the paranoia, you continue down the hallways of the photography wing. The only people that come here are photography majors waiting for their film to develop and the janitors. Nodding your head at the one that was currently mopping the floor, you go to the door leading outside.

Squinting your eyes at the bright sun, you clutched further onto your backpack. Your phone beeped in your bag, but you ignored it. It was most likely Toga. You weren’t in the headspace to talk to her. Not until you were safe in your dorm room.

Your boots slapped against the pavement. Peering from under your hood, you saw nothing out of the ordinary. Your phone beeped again. Hitching your bag higher, you kept a fast pace. If you didn’t want to seem like a lunatic, you would have started running ages ago. Sucking in a breath, you kept going.

Passing other dorms, you slowed down a little as you were on the right street. Taking a right, you finally met with your building. Other students hung out in the nearby parking lot, but you paid no mind to them. Swinging the door open, you continued on. Going through the foyer, there were people already at the tables with books spread around them. Walking to the elevator, you pressed the up button. After a moment the elevator arrived with a ding.

As you walked in, you turned around to hit the third level, through the closing line you swore you saw Keigo amongst the crowd. Shuttering, you stumbled further into the elevator until your back hit the wall. You rubbed your eyes, there was no way he would be in the same dorm building. You two were completely different majors and he was two years above you.

Waving it off as your nerves getting the best of you and not sleeping well last night, you swallowed the terror. Shuffling through the hall until you met the second to last dorm on the left, you paused. Swinging your bag to your front, you pulled out your keys and your phone. Prioritizing getting in the door, you grasped your phone in your palm while stabbing the keys in the lock. Twisting it with a small struggle, you were finally in your room.

Securely away from campus, you sighed in relief. Luckily, your roommate must have still been in class. Twisting the lock behind you, you swung your back on your bed that was to the right along with your designated desk. Plopping down on your chair, you opened your laptop.

Your phone buzzed again. Now annoyed, you flipped it open with vigor. You had three messages: one from Toga, another from Geten and then an unknown number.

Ignoring the ones from Toga and Geten—you can answer later—you went straight for the unknown number. The buttons lit up when you clicked onto the message.

miss me doll?

from: unknown

sent 9:21 AM

Gasping, you slapped your phone shut and threw it away from you. Instinctively you tucked your legs to you on the chair and hugged them to your chest. Staring at your phone, you flinched when it buzzed again. A ping coming from your laptop had you yelp this time. In the corner of your eye, you spied a message from MySpace.

Your hand shook as you clicked on the notification to see it’s from your internet friend. You had been talking to her for a few months now. When you were at your lowest point, she had walked in your life and offered you a place to hide from your problems.

how did classes go ?!

from: killerkiko

sent 9:26 AM

Her message went unnoticed as you reached for your phone. Opening it back up, your face illuminated from the soft glow. The text stared back at you. Knowing it will only be a temporary solution, your phone beeped twice as you blocked his new phone number.

Through your panic, your webcam blinked red. Someone enjoying the show you unknowingly gave them.

~*~

The next day came too quickly. Yesterday you spent the rest of the day hiding in your room. In your spare time, you talked with your friend and posted photos of yourself. Rapidly, you became kind of popular on MySpace. You and Toga were well known within a niche space of people with common interests. You weren’t arrogant enough to call yourself famous in the slightest, but your photos and videos got some traction.

Though, your laptop annoyed you more than anything. While you were still friends with Keigo he had installed a different router to ensure safety after a minor stalker incident. Nothing too major, just a freak found out your location and threatened to leak it. Ever since he installed it though, everything ran slowly.

“Stop complaining,” He rolled his eyes at you with a lopsided grin.

Despite being a jock, he surprisingly was good at technology. Anytime you had problems with your computer or phone, he was the person you went to.

But after what happened, that kindness no longer extended towards you. To say you were isolated from the friend group would be an understatement. At least you still had Toga.

“Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to be late, again?” Your roommate sassed you.

From her bed, she had a nose in a book. Peering from over the edge, she raised a brow at you. Waving off her attitude, you walked out the room.

“Don’t forget my snack, you owe me!” She shouted into the hallway.

“Yeah, yeah!” You replied and then muttered, “You’re welcome.”

Luckily, your classes for today were later in the day. Being able to sleep in today was a blessing. Taking your time, you leisurely walked to the business building. Majoring in business was the least of your interest, but your parents were relentless.

Still taking the back routes, you felt a little safer. From the message you got yesterday, Dabi was definitely on the lookout for you.

Someone clearing their throat made you jump and snap your head towards them. Crossing the fork in the walkway, Shigaraki shuffled to you. Inwardly, you groaned. What possibly could he want.

Walking together, you remained silent, waiting for his typical snarky quip. Strangely, he didn’t say a word as you two went into the building. Going towards the stairwell, you decided to avoid elevators for now. Before you could though, Shigaraki grabbed your upper arm and guided you to the elevator.

You struggled out of his grip, “W-what are you doing?”

Dragging you with him, Shigaraki let you go once you two were in the confined space. Ripping away from him, you rubbed away his surprisingly strong grasp. Hitting the number two, you waited for Shigaraki to hit the button he needed. His hands stayed stuffed in the black hoodie he always wore, hood up. He did nothing, so you shrugged it off.

“You want to tell me why you kidnapped me?” You asked sarcastically.

“If I wanted to kidnap you, I wouldn’t have done it so publically.” He side-eyed you.

Staring at his peripheral, you snipped, “You know what I meant, asshole.”

“Always the attitude. Can’t I walk with my dearest friend,” He had a lilt to his voice as he twisted his neck to give you a creepy smile.

Used to him, you didn’t think twice about his wide grin displaying all his blunt teeth. “You want something.”

The doors opened, metal scrapping together. You both walked out. While you went to the right, Shigaraki went the other way.

“I always want something.” He called over his shoulder.

Shuddering at his cryptic words, you continued to class. Once you reached the door it hit you that Shigaraki wasn’t a business major and had no reason to be in this building. Connecting the dots, you gave a little smile. Despite being a dick, he had his moments.

~*~

Making it out of the building after back to back classes, you were exhausted. Heading to your dorm, you screamed as someone tackled you with a hug. Whipping your head you saw Toga attached to you. Pushing her off, you slapped her arm.

“You scared me!”

“Geez! No need to hit me,” She pouted.

Not being able to stay mad at her for too long, you threaded your arm with hers. “What is with people ambushing me today.”

She raised a brow at you in question.

Leading her to your dorm, you answered, “Shigaraki decided not to be an asshole and walked me to class.”

While walking, Toga redirected you towards the main building. Subtly you tried to go back to the path, but she strengthened her hold.

“I told you, he doesn’t suck that bad.”

“Himeko.”

“I’m hungry,” She whined. “Plus, you can’t hide forever. Do you think Dabi of all people is actually attending his classes?”

Tilting your head in contemplation, “You do have a point. I also promised Ayame a snack, so might as well.”

“And you have me to protect you!” She cuddled up to your neck.

Giggling, you placed your head on top her’s, “Oh my darling knight what would I do without you.”

“For one, starve to death.”

Rolling your eyes at her, you moved your head as you braced yourself for the cafeteria. With bated breath, you opened the heavy doors with Toga in tow. Like a cornered animal, you surveyed your surroundings for danger and any escape route. Not spotting a tuft of dyed black hair or dirty blond had you letting out a stuttering exhale.

Peering at the line for real food, you changed your mind. You weren’t that hungry anyway.

“I’m going to just get some snacks from the vending machine. I’ll meet you outside.”

Toga furrowed her brows, “Are you sure?”

Bumping her shoulder with yours, you simpered, “Yeah, you know how I am.”

The petite girl obviously didn’t believe you, but waved you away. Being the social butterfly she was, Toga cut into line to converse with some people she knew. A girl with brown hair smiled at her and welcomed her into her place. With bubbly laughs flowing into the air, you walked further into the room.

Gaggles of fluctuating conversations followed you as you hurried towards the doors outside. The crowds were stifling. Anywhere within the people Dabi could jump out and swallow you whole. Grasping the door, you push the doors open into the courtyard. Around the garden laid tables with a few students scattered about. Turning to the side, you kept under the awning towards the vending machines.

Pulling your wallet from your baggy pants, chained to your belt loop, you scooped some coins for your snacks and Ayame’s. Your back to the students, you shivered. Rubbing the nape of your neck, a chill ran down your spine as if you were being watched.

Shaking, you quickened your pace. It could be nerves, but you rather not gamble. Slotting your coins inside the metal mouth, you reached your arm down to grab your drink. Repeating the same for two bags of chips. Clinking together in your palm, you shoved your change into your wallet. Hands full, you tucked your drink under your arm while walking, plopping your wallet back in your pants.

Dead leaves crunched under your boots. Shuffling over to the empty table under a tree, you brushed away the leaves displayed across the table. Letting your snacks spill over the top, you sat down with a huff. Bending over, you unzipped your back to put Ayame’s chips so Toga doesn’t steal them. A heavy weight had the seat sink next to you.

Sighing, you said, “I was really hoping you wouldn’t see—”

Your heart stuttered.

Cold enveloped you in a cruel embrace.

“Hoping I wouldn’t see what?” Slumping his posture to establish eye contact, gold ate your own irises.

“K-keigo.”

A sly, lopsided grin parted his lips. From his smile, his sharp canine caught your eye. Leaning his cheek on his palm, he rested his elbow on the table.

“Aww don’t be like that, Y/n, we are closer than that, aren’t we?”

You scowled at him. He knew damn well, you weren’t going to call him by his first name and the audacity he has to call you by yours was asinine.

“What do you want, Keigo.”

Though you wanted to look around you for either Toga or Dabi, you dared not to break the power play he began.

“Can’t eat with my darling friend?” Before you could correct him that he didn’t have anything, he opened your chip bag and munched on your food.

Deepening your glower, you reached for your food but he snatched it away from your grasp. In the earlier days, you would have followed his hand by tackling him, but you refused any skin contact with him.

“Fine.”

Despite your heart pounding in your eyes, you were done with his antics. Grabbing your drink that still wasn’t opened, you go to stand up, but overly warm hands gripped your shoulders and slammed you back onto the bench.

Your teeth clattered together in your mouth from the force. One of the hands snaked around your neck, forcing your head into a firm stomach. A pointer finger tilted your chin up with such strength your throat strained. Cold rings bit into your thin skin.

Blue consumed you. Liquid fire poured into your terrified visage. Dabi gave away no emotion as you shook under his palm. A bunny captured by a wolf, prey eyes stared down the canines begging to satiate their hunger.

“Where do you think you’re going?” His pierced, thin brow raised in question.

Words caught in your larynx.

A laugh is heard from the side reminding you Keigo hadn’t left. “Aww the poor girl. Just look at her, man, she looks like she’s going to piss herself.”

Dabi doesn’t break his gaze with your watering eyes, a grin spread on his scarred cheeks. “You’re right. The little snitch is gonna make a mess of herself. Aren’t ya, princess?”

He moved his finger and thumb to pinch your cheeks, and shook your head. “But I think she’s more upset we disturbed her lunch.”

Tearing you from his trance, he glanced at Keigo and nodded his chin at the drink still in your hand. He ripped it from your slacked fingers and cracked the cap open with a swift twist. Keigo handed the now open bottle to Dabi who released your shoulder to grab it. He tapped it to your lips.

Scared, knee knocking together, you sucked your lips and shook at your head. Dabi only gripped your harder, shoving your head upwards. Fingertips dug into your mandible, prying your mouth open.

“Drink up.”

With no remorse, he poured the sweet juice down your throat. Hastily, you swallowed, but the man above you didn’t stop. The drink spilled from the corners of your mouth. Coughing it back up, it went up your nose, effectively choking you. You squirmed to free yourself, but he had you by your throat—quite literally. Your feet kicked up the grass beneath you as your hands went up to pull the bottle from your mouth, but Keigo grabbed them and slammed your wrists to the table.

Choking down all you could, the flood of juice finally stopped. Throwing the bottle somewhere to the right of him, Dabi never let go of your throat as you sputtered and harshly inhaled all the air you could. Gagging, you tried not to throw up on yourself.

Unable to fall forward, you sagged into the man behind you. He welcomed it. Mouth agape and spit dribbling from your bottom lip, you were already exhausted.

“Hmm I’m already done with my chips,” Keigo spoke up, watching what unfolded in front of him with keen eyes.

Your eyes blearily rolled over to him, a glare quivering on your face. He balled up the wrapper. Just as you thought he was going to litter like Dabi, he shoved the trash into your open mouth. As you were going to spit it out, Dabi slapped his hand over your mouth.

“Maybe this will teach you not to run your filthy mouth,” Dabi sneered above you.

Tears streaming down your face, your brows pinched upwards in desperation. Nostrils flaring, you resisted the urge to swallow as saliva built in your palate.

A slam of plastic hitting the table caused you to jump and see Toga glaring down at Dabi and Keigo.

“What are you doing?’

Dabi huffed and shrugged, “Just talking to my girlfriend.”

Now glaring too, you struggled further to get out of his grasp. Keigo went to tug your arms down but Toga snipped.

“Don’t.”

He raised his hands up in defense, “Whoa, don’t need to get pissy with me.”

With Keigo distracted, you clawed at Dabi’s wrists and tried to pry him away. He gripped your neck tight, so tight, your eyes bulged.

Silver flashed as Toga jumped half way on the table to slash at Dabi with a hidden pocket knife. Before she could land a hit, Keigo gripped her arm and swiftly tugged it down.

“Are you trying to get arrested?” Keigo seethed.

Toga kept her gaze on Dabi, pupils blown and bobbling with frenzy. Taking the hint, Dabi pulled away and you doubled over, coughing out both spit and the wrapper in your mouth. Keigo then also released Toga. Discreetly, she flipped her knife back into its hilt and shoved it into her pocket.

Placing his hand on the table, Dabi leaned over you and sneered into your ear, “I’m not finished with you.”

Eyes wide, you barely processed his words as you traced the details of his hand adorned with thick rings. Nails still painted with chipped, black paint. Intricate and darkly shaded bones tracing his own cartilage to cover some of the old burn scars.

He hasn’t changed one bit.

Somehow that both comforted and terrified you. With a bite to your ear, Dabi departed from your trembling frame. Keigo was soon to follow.

Rapidly, Toga took where Keigo sat and rubbed your back.

“This might be stupid to ask, but are you okay?”

Shakingly nodding, you croaked, “That went better than you I thought it would.”

Toga laughed, “You crazy bitch.”

Shrugging, you slumped into her form and shut your eyes. “At least he didn’t kill me.”

“He still might.”

Nodding once more, you agreed with her. Despite her words sounding like a joke, she was completely and utterly serious.

Dabi has killed before and he would do it again. Even—especially—when it came to you.

#yandere dabi #yandere x reader #yandere dabi x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere touya #yandere bnha #yandere hawks #yandere hawks x reader #geten x reader

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aphroditedahlias · 4 months

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hiiii omg i was so excited when you posted another part of the bully eren series!! ive been keeping up with the series ever since 2021 and usually i hate bully fics but the way you write eren is just chefs kiss 🤌

i was even more excited when i saw requests are open!

**TW// i wanted to ask what would happen if eren either accidentally/purposely killed us? I thought of this based off the last line from the recent eren fic. would he be the type to commit suicide or try to move on with his life (id be surprised if this is the case based on the other asks sent in previously lol) reader can be any gender btw

tysm for your wonderful writing! i hope you’re doing well!

Bully eren x G/N reader

What if he purposely k!lled reader?

Tw/ light non con, murdaaa, kn!fe, blood, clearly yandere , angst.

thank you sm whoever you are for keeping up with my posts even though i’m sooo inconstant<33

not proofread 🌝 as always lololol

There’s something so seeet and hypnotic about death. Some people say they see God, or a light. As your eyes daze and your pulse slows, you can hear wren cooing in your ear.

“ it’s okay baby. I know it’s hard but it’s okay. You don’t have to be scared i’m right behind you.”

Blood flows from your wounds, pulsing and flowing freely. There’s not enough time. There’s no way for you to call for help. There’s no way for you to fight, so you just lay back in erens arms and let him soothe you.

You should’ve known. You should’ve tried and fought harder to get away. You thought if you just ignored him he would go away but it just got worse and worse.

You’d come home from school and nothing particularly interesting happened that day but apparently it was the last straw for eren.

You didn’t answer his texts, you took a different route to class to avoid going past him. You even shut and lock the door behind you knowing he was calling your name.

He waited until nightfall to break in through your kitchen window. Mostly prepared, he’d already had a bag filled with ziplocks, and a box cutter. He knew he had the box cutter in his bag but yet he still grabbed a steak knife from your counter, testing it on his own skin to see if it was sharp enough before heading to your room.

He watched you sleep for hours, deliberately taking his time watching your chest rise and fall with each breath. He wasn’t deciding whether or not to let you live. Thjs had gone on long enough and he was sure this was the end, he just wanted to savor the moment.

He dumped out his container of items and went over to your sleeping body, gently tying your wrists and ankles to the bed posts.

He took his time and caressed your soft, warm skin. He stripped you from your clothes and ran his hands up and down your body.

He used duck tape to put over your mouth after kissing your soft lips.

He stripped himself of his own clothing and lied with you, tucking his face into your neck. He waited and waited before continuing. He kissed down your body before reaching your sex.

He licked and spit on you, devouring you knowing it would be the last time.

He moaned against you and sucked harder, exploring your body like never before.

You started to wake up, writhing at the pleasure but quickly that pleasure turned into fear and confusion.

You tried to say his name which only spurred him to continue fucking you with his mouth. The sound of you begging and whining through the tape just got him harder. He began to grind against your mattress trying to receive his own pleasure. He kept licking and sucking, sloppily making a scene out of eating you.

He abruptly stopped and started to kiss his way back up your trembling body. He whispered words you couldn’t understand as he kissed your ear.

“ Don’t be scared “

He said it so quietly and softly that you almost believed him.

But the sudden sharp pain in your right wrist brought numb tears to your eyes. You tried to scream but the fucking tape wouldn’t allow you to. You felt him cut across your left wrist.

He undid your zip ties but your wounded body wouldn’t move, you felt hopeless and paralyzed as your eyes went back and forth between your arms.

He scooped you up and laid you against his chest and turned thought it was all a mistake. Eren wasn’t here to kill you. It was just a big misunderstanding and he would explain everything.

But that only happens in fairytails. Eren was no prince, he was no hero here to save you.

You felt him wrap his arms around you tightly before puncturing you once again, this time in the chest. He let the knife sit there a moment before slowly removing it.

“ I’m not sorry baby. I told you this would happen. If I have to live without you in my life, then you don’t get to live at all.”

you felt tears against your neck as he whispered to you.

He took your duck tape off and let you take shallow breaths. Too weak to scream, you only slumped back against him. Heart slowly coming to stop, you looked at him with tears in your eyes.

No last words from you were said.

Eren grabbed the bloody knife once again and kissed your unmoving lips one last time before slitting his own throat.

Even after death, he wouldn’t let you go.

©️aphroditedahlias2024

guys pls make sure you telling someone if you’re being abused or harassed so this doesn’t happen to you lololol. This is just a fic don’t ever let it get to this point.

#tw dark content #cw dark content #tw yandere #tw non con #yandere attack on titan #yandere eren #yandere eren x reader #gender neutral reader #aot angst

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elryuse · 1 year

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Tomboy Pt.1 ( Yandere (G)I-dle X Male Reader )

Y/n PoV

Hi. I'm Park Y/n. A normal highschool student in Hang Yun Jung High School. School life have been very stressfull and annoying to me, especially when there are this 5 tomboy girls that's constantly bullying me every day.

Their names are Soyeon which was their leader, Minnie, Miyeon, Shuhua and Yuqi. I won't lie, they are some of the prettiest girls you've ever seen, but their attitude is a complete 180 of their looks.

Especially that Soyeon girl, She love to bully you whenever you're in class or outside of class. She would often steal your lunch money, play with your books, and even toy witj you physically in school.

But today, you would be seeing a different side of her that you would never know.

"Hey Y/n. Can we talk together alone? I want to tell you something".

"Sure what do you want Ryujin"?

"Hehe do you have a girlfriend"?

"Huh? No why"?

"Well can I be your girlfriend"?

"You're joking right"?

"Why would I be joking"?

"Well 1st You're the prettiest girl in class, 2nd You're the richest girl in this school and 3rd You're fucking Shin Ryujin".

"Ahaha that's too much. But I'm serious, I want to be your girlfriend".

*Gulp*

"So what will it be"?

All of sudden someone interrupted my conversation with Ryujin. It was non other than Soyeon. My bully, that I hate so much.

"Sorry to bother you Ryujinie, but this guy is mine. Get your rich hands on someone else".

"Aww someone's jealous, but I won't leave. I want to be his Girlfriend".

"Oh so you want to fight me-".

"I want you to be my girlfriend Ryujin".

"Eh"?

"Bingo.. good job Y/n. Alright let's leave this place".

Soyeon PoV

Did I just heard that correctly, Did Park Y/n really said that in front of me. Ahaha he's kidding right? There's no way ahahahaha right? Am I going crazy? Why am I so jealous over him? He's just a nerd and my toy.. why would I be jealous right? Right?

Ah fuck this. I'm calling the group. I can't stand the two of them being together. Absolutely not. How dare she toyed with my toy. I'll make sure she regret that decision.

'Meet Me At The Rooftop ASAP'

"Well this will be fun".

A/n : This is my first ever story that I've uploaded in Tumblr, I know it's not perfect but I'll try to upload more and more here and there. Hope you like it so far. And stay tuned for the upcoming part soon.

#gidle #x male reader #kpopidol #kpop #yandere #kpop x reader #kpop x y/n

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jessamine-rose · 2 years

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List of topics/ content which I will not write for due to personal preference or discomfort. Pls read this before you send me anything.

- IMPORTANT NOTES -

-THIS BLOG DOES NOT ACCEPT REQUESTS!!

-Don’t ask me for part 2 or sequels to my fics.

-I only write for fem and g/n readers.

-I no longer write for Spider-Verse. Any asks or requests about that fandom will be deleted.

-For Genshin, I only write for Scaramouche, Capitano, Pantalone, Dottore, Pierro, and Arlecchino. I will only respond to asks about other characters if it’s related to a fic/ AU I previously wrote featuring them.

-Regarding my Yandere! Harbinger series, I won’t write new longfics for other characters. So pls don’t ask me questions like “who is next?” or “will you write for [character]?”

-For What in Hell is Bad?, there are characters whose paraphilias I cannot write. Those kinks are listed in some of the bullet points below.

-If I ever write something from this list, i.e., Character/ Reader death, consider that fic as a rare exception and NOT a revision of my rules.

- WHAT I WON’T WRITE -

- Infidelity

- Grooming

- Gore/ Vore

- Incest/ Stepcest

- Substance abuse

- Tsundere! Reader

- Enemies to Lovers

- Self-harm and Suicide

- Character/ Reader death

- Bully! Character or Reader

- Sexism, racism, homophobia, etc.

- Ships - unless mentioned on my blog

- Yandere! WHB and Yandere! Obey Me!

- Eating disorders and body dysmorphia

- Nun/ Priest - unless it is my Church AU

- Unrequited love - also applies to yandere

- Poly! Yandere - includes sharing and rivalry

- Angst w/o comfort - also applies to yandere

- Hardcore bodily fluids - vomit, piss, scat, etc.

- Age Gaps and Age Play - includes mommy/ daddy kink, age regression, the term “baby”

- Love triangles - unless it is a Chara x Chara x Chara ship or a funny idea for WHB/ Obey Me!

- The following AUs - ABO, SAGAU, Self-Aware, Soulmates, Reincarnation, Android, Idol, Mafia, Isekai, Saintess, Sugar Baby, Student x Teacher

- The following nsfw tags - Blowjobs, lactation, public sex, voyeurism, virginity loss, phone sex, periods, piercings, group sex, necrophilia, amputation, oculolinctua, etc.

- Pregnancy and Family - I can do babytrapping and infanthood + childhood. But I won’t write angst or long scenarios.

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fairiesthrum · 7 months

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love potion: do’s and don’ts ꒰♡꒱

૮꒰ྀི つ ˘ ` ⸝⸝ ꒱ྀིა ♡‧₊˚ | hello dolls! welcome to the brewery. the following are the only available ingredients for your very special love potion aka the do’s and don’ts of what i write. please respect my work even if you don’t like it. if you’re uncomfortable, feel free to block!

૮꒰ྀི ⸝⸝ ´ `⸝⸝ ꒱つ ♡‧₊˚ | warning: my work is catered towards female readers who present themselves with sheﾉher pronouns and have female anatomy! my writing can include suggestive, smut &’ dark themes. if you find yourself uncomfortable, please respectfully leave my blog [just because i write something doesn’t mean i agree with it]! know when to separate life from fiction. do not reenact what you see written on this blog in real life !!

content is labelled by ˊˎ- ♡ → fluff , ๑ → suggestive , ౨ৎ → smut , ༊ → dark content , 彡 → angst , ʚ → comfort

┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ಇ ༘ my writing does include:

ʚĭɞ fluff, smut, angst + comfort, female reader [afab], romantic &’ platonic relationships, swearing, seduction, manipulation, infidelity, pining, kissing, cuddling, stuffies, marking [biting, hickeys, etc], yandere, sadism, bullying, dacryphilia, somnophilia, pseudoincest [stepcest, in-laws, adopted], targcest [house of the dragon incest], daddyﾉmommy kink, domﾉsub relationships, lesbianﾉgay relationships, flr, peggingﾉanal penetration, breeding, pregnancy, voyeurism, exhibitionism, pet names, virginity loss, praise kink, degradation, humiliation, brat taming, impact play [spanking &’ cuntﾉtitﾉface slapping], gropingﾉfondling, breath play, blindfolding, bondage, strap-ons, vibrators, humping + grinding, fingering, mutualﾉguided masturbation, edging, overstimulation, orgasm control, finger sucking, lactation, squirting, cream pies, nipple play, body piercings &’ tattoos, body + cock worship, cock warming, fellatio, cunnilingus, cum eatingﾉplay, spit kink, size kink, cervix kissing, bellyﾉthroat bulge, scent kink, temperature play, corruption, obedience training, objectification, dumbificationﾉbimbofication, rough intercourse, dubﾉnon-con, cnc, establishedﾉnon-relationship, threesome++, cuckolding, [un]protected intercourse, period intercourse, blood &’ gore, knife play, stalking, homophobia, sacrilege, sexism, monster fucking, tentacles, hyperfeminine!reader, bottom/sub reader, masculine!reader, topﾉdom reader, character x character, character[s] x reader, platonicﾉparental!! adult + child, platonic!! sibling + sibling, age gaps [legal], alcohol, drugs.

┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ಇ ༘ my writing does not include:

ʚĭɞ racism, pedophilia, lolita, necrophilia, urophiliaﾉpiss, coprophiliaﾉscat, vomit, bestiality, voreﾉcannibalism, genital mutilation, age play, gﾉn reader, male reader, omegaverse, real people [actors, celebs, singers, etc].

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yanderecandystore · 3 years

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(nsfw kinda?) what would the twins do if they went to a party and then woke up next to someone after you-know-what and realize its s/o g/n? would they be shocked? scared? also remeber to drink water and get good sleep!

The irony boo is that I'm doing neither of those things lol-

But something I will do it's your request! It sounds really fun, boo!

I'm sorry this isn't better- I wish I could try this concept again on a full fledged fanfic but I'm not feeling the right mood yet, I think I would half-ass it because of that.

TW/Tags: nsfw/mentions of nsfw // short headcanon // the twins being both tsunderes and yanderes, I just really like the mixture XD // a slight memory loss before regaining everything cause I don't want to make this too dramatic // delusional thinking and possessive thoughts

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Surprise slumber party [Yandere!Bully OCS x GN!Reader - Headcanon]:

→ Adrien Coldwell:

Ya know, the twins are known for bringing different people to sleep with them, normally just so they could have a one time fun with them and then leave- But this time it seems to be very different.

Adrien can't remember what happened the day before but after looking around and analysing his clues he has come to the conclusion that A: This is not the Coldwell mansion and B: HOLY SHIT why the FUCK are YOU sleeping next to them?-

Normally they tend to not care for who is sleeping next to them, just assuming that the warmth that comes from the body next to them is just another toy- Someone who is worth enough to sleep with them, but also not high enough in their standards to be considered a romantic partner.

But you?? You're not just a mere toy to them, you fool.

It's obvious that you two spent the night together in someone else's house, probably a friend of the twins. This confuses Adrien to no end, how were even invited to the party in the first place?? How did a loser like you get in here and how did a loser like you slept with him- YOU SLEPT WITH HIM, OH MY GOD-

Did you two… If you two really did fuck then why can't he remember anything?? This was supposed to be the most important memory in the moment yet he can't recall how you two ended up like this.

It's not his imagination either, there seems to be enough proof to support that you two did something together, but he can't tell how far it went- He wishes he could remember how it was.

Your body, naked next to him- Love bites that seem to be his on doing (he fucking hopes it's his on, or we're going to have a problem-), there doesn't seem to be any other marks- It wasn't rough and ruthless like he normally is with you, well, outside this scenario. Sounds like the perfect time that he can't. Fucking. Remember.

How inconsiderate. He can't even remember what he had imagined doing for so long. Maybe the memories will come back soon enough, he hopes they do.

Could you still remember? Probably not, you seem to be more unconscious than him- But he does hope you remember how it was, how HE was, was it like how he imagined- Was it how you imagined?

"- … Did you ever think about doing this with him at all? Was it- Was it actually love and not just-"

He is more confused than anything else, it was a very pleasant surprise but also so frustrating how he couldn't remember exactly how it went- Some parts seem to be coming back but not the whole scene, and in a foolish attempt at regaining his memories, he tries to redo his actions as his hand tries finding its way around your body once again-

If you wake up right now, you'll see the most confusing mixture of feelings into one single expression: fear, lost, yet an look of pure wonder- The scene before him is beautiful but the fact that only a couple of moments seem to play in his head makes him feel lost and fearful of what you might think of him.

Right now he feels so vulnerable, regretful that he couldn't have done this sooner- Sounds of last night echo through his mind. No one entered in this room except you two, and it's still really early in the morning so he can just go back and enjoy this moment- After all, what could be the best way to celebrate this moment if not by savouring his victory?

He finally got you by his side in the most intimate way possible and finally you can see that you belong to him- He won. He finally won...

→ Alexandra Coldwell:

Ya know, the twins are known for bringing different people to sleep with them, normally just so they could have a one time fun with them and then leave- But this time it seems to be very different.

Alexandra can't remember what happened the day before but after looking around and analysing her clues she has come to the conclusion that A: This is not the Coldwell mansion and B: HOLY SHIT why the FUCK are YOU sleeping next to them?-

But you?? You're not just a mere toy to them, you fool.

It's obvious that you two spent the night together in someone else's house, probably a friend of the twins.

Which by the way- How dare you?? Who invited you? Who allowed a loser like you inside this party in the first place?? Did you come with someone else- wait- why are you- WHY IS SHE NAKED?? Why are you BOTH NAKED??? Alexandra feels embarrassed as she can't remember how you two came to be in this position in the first place.

If you two really- Well, fucked- How can she not recall it?? Why can't she remember every single detail from last night?? It was supposed to be "the moment" yet she can only get a couple of scenes inside her head.

It's not a coincidence, it can't be! You two wouldn't be sharing a bed like this unless… No, it's clear that it happened- But why can't she just- Argh! How stressful, YOU are so stressful. You make her go to cloud nine every time she sees you yet she can't even remember if she made you pay for making her feel so- Bashful…

Look at you, naked and… A-And filled with stretch marks- It's clear that she used your body as a canvas for her sharp nails, yet they clearly don't look as painful as her other "victims". Your soft skin looks just as delectable as it always does, but the context of what could have happened makes this scenario so much better- But she still can't remember what got you two to this point, how inconsiderate.

It's the moment she would dream off every night, yet only a couple of scenes and sounds seem to be appearing in her very foggy mind. Maybe later she'll remember how it all went down, but she still needs to know some very important details right now-

Was it… Fun? To you, that is- Was it, like she dreamed off? O-or maybe it was more like one of your dreams- Although she shouldn't expect you to have nice dreams about her, they're all probably nightmares…

Was she good to you like you are to her?

"- Was I sweet… like you are? Was this love or just…"

She feels ashamed more than anything else, now she can't even remember if she looked good while topping you (if she finds out she went bottom mode with you on your first night she'll commit "not living anymore"-). As she caresses your body in hopes of triggering her memory back she can't deny that you look really appetizing, like something she could just take another bite off but never feel satisfied- Or maybe like someone that she can love, and love and love again yet never feel bored of it.

Her expression would be one of- Well, embarrassment mixed with a look of worship- This is probably the most vulnerable she has felt in a long time, yet this is the first time she feels so close to someone, that's a part of her that wants to wake you up and try to show you how much she adores you all over again.

But right now she should control herself, it's already morning, it's a new day. There are probably lots of party guests around the house, and even if the door is locked she doesn't want anyone to know of this. Let her enjoy this alone with you, goddamnit.

She won… Can you believe that?? She won. She won, she won! After so long she finally has you here with her, and even if she can't tell what happened and how far it went, it is still pretty clear that after so long of you denying it- You have accepted it.

You have successfully accepted your place next to her, not only just in bed. This is perfect- This moment, it's perfect.

You are hers now- Always have been!...

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#sheep's stuff #yandere oc #yandere bully #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere oc x reader #yandere bully x reader #yandere x g/n reader #yandere bully x g/n reader #yandere headcanon #yandere oc headcanon #special delivery headcanons #special delivery request

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white-poppie · 3 years

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Yandere Machi and kurapika dealing with their S,O’s bully and forcing them to apologize to their S,O please?

Bastard

A/n: One thing I am sure of is that people of Tumblr love toxic relationships lmao.

Character: Kurapika || Machi x G! n reader

Source: Anime- HxH

Genre: YANDERE

Warnings: gore, bullying, violence

Writer: @white-poppie

NOTE: I ABSOLUTELY DO NOT PROMOTE THIS KIND OF BEHAVIOUR. It is impractical scary and even gross. Violation of someone’s personal space/ life is not being romanticized in this post. Rather it is JUST A FICTIONAL TROUPE WITH FICTIONAL CHARACTERS.

If you are experiencing bullying please do not keep it to yourself, inform your guardians/ authorities immediately: https://unitedgmh.org/mental-health-support you can find information here. Remember that you are not alone in this :)

Kurapika

Kurapika can be considered as one of the most ethical yandere. he treats you with great care as if you are a flower that would break if he were too harsh. He lets you continue with your life, is proud of your achievements and never forces you to do anything you are uncomfortable with.

He is very busy with the Nostrads yet he tries to find time for you. Even when he is out he is constantly worried about you. he however won't disturb you to show his concern.

Once he was about to pick you up from work/school, it was a surprise for you. What he did not expect was to find you shaking as a person obviously threw taunts and degradations at you.

Kurapika got out of his car, sleeves of his shirt rolled up.

"May I know what's happening here?" he said very calmly.

You were shocked, never expecting to find your s/o and your bully face to face.

"Who is this, Y/N?" Kurapika asked.

"An acquaintance of mine," you replied.

"I see," he said extending his hand while the person shook it, "I really hope you are not giving my s/o a hard time."

"Cause if you were..." he squeezed the person's hand and crushing it, you were scared that their bones would crack, "it wouldn't be good for you."

"Let's go Y/N," he pulled you away and let you settle in the car.

He leaned in and placed a kiss on your temple, "tell me as soon as something like this happens, wouldn't want you getting hurt or tensed, right sweetheart?"

"Mhm," you replied intertwining his finger in your yours, "I love you so much."

"Me too, darling, let's get home now, alright?"

A few hours later you received a message from the person saying that they were sorry about their behaviour and won't disturb you again.

A/n: Oh my gosh, I can't even type jsjsjsjs I am so in love with this man it's not even a joke anymore.

Machi

Machi knows you inside out and can read you like a book.

So when you told her that you were being bullied she felt multiple emotions at the same time: surprise, disappointment, anger and sympathy.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I was scared..." you answered.

"Of what? That person hurting you or hurting me?" she tsked.

"Neither...I was scared that you would hurt or worse kill them, but yesterday it got out of hand and so I was more scared of them hurting me."

She was silent. Not the peaceful kind of silent, the silence before the storm; the silence that was the loudest and screamed in anger more than any words could.

"I could go talk to the authorities of your institution but that would just ruin your reputation, being the s/o of the most wanted criminal group and that would even put you in danger."

"Rather I can talk to the person personally, I won't hurt or kill them just threaten them into getting their sorry self not even near my s/o, how does that sound?"

"That sounds nice," you said hugging her, "thank you machi, you are the best."

Later Machi scared your bully so much that he did not even stay within a five-metre radius of you. It was funny but you were glad.

A/n: I want Machi as big-sister, she seems so cool and nice

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theodorevg923 · 2 years

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FNAF REQUESTS!

Currently Closed!

Main Master List!

SFW Master List!

HC Master List

Headcanons ONLY

FNAF 1 - Original

FNAF 4 - Nightmares

FNAF 5 - Sister Location

Security Breach + G! Bonnie and G! Foxy

Rules:

Max of 2 Characters

Please Specify: Gen, Fem, Male

If no gender is specified, Gen is automatic

I will write: fluff 'n such, selfharm, suicide, torture, murder, bondage, gagging, breeding kink, size kink, love bites, bruises, worshipping, smoking, drugs, alcohol, drunken kink, implied/aftermath noncon, broken bones, fighting, yandere behavior (more to come)

Will not write: rape scenes, noncon, underage, pretty much anything not in the other list (though you can send asks and I will answer!)

Requirements for OC Requests;

It depends on if there's enough personality examples to go off of, such as art, description, and stories. If I have plenty of material to work with, I can do OCs.

If your unsure, you can talk to me in messaging and I'll keep all anonymity in posting if you so choose.

I do sometimes struggle with G! Freddy, Sundrop, Fredbear, and a couple others so please patient with me on some requests.

Current Requests:

Sundrop + Moondrop x Fem Reader with Breeding Kink

Yandere N! Fredbear VS N! Nightmare x Chica Bully / N! Chica

Yandere Sundrop + Moondrop x Gen Reader with Hidden Beauty

Glamrock Bonnie x Fem Reader with Breeding Kink

Foxy x Roxy - Seapup Adventures in Fluffdom

Stay Cruel Until The End - Theodore

Posted Jun 11 '22

#theodore923 #.theotalks #fnaf 1 #fnaf security breach #fnaf headcanons #fnaf x reader #sister location #fnaf nightmare #fnaf 4 #fnaf 5

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under-the-cherrytree · 3 years

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Switching bodies with their s/o

S/o who brings a cane to school because of arthritis

S/o who has dextrocardia

S/o who is a secret singer

S/o with period cramps

Dominate s/o

Turning into a chibi

The one thing that was out of reach

Comforting their s/o

S/o who is so calm

S/o who woke up from a coma

S/o who gets turned into a scared child (manga spoilers)

S/o who gets turned into a trouble child (manga spoilers)

Their reaction in marshmallow hell

S/o who is literally weird

S/o with brain trauma

When S/o receives a flower demanding their death

S/o who is a manipulative yandere

Breakup headcannons

Yugi twins with a bullied younger sibling (platonic)

S/o who is touch starved

Supernatural s/o who sleeps anywhere

Forever protector; oneshot

Yugi twins saving their younger sibling (platonic)

S/o who can tell if someone is lying

Yandere s/o like Alastor

Breakup prank

Amane with a s/o who forgets a lot

S/o who gets turned into a chibi

S/o who is nice but kind of dumb

S/o who is a sociopath

S/o who self harms

Someone more deserving

S/o who is flirty around him but shy around others

S/o who tries to kill themselves and gets caught

Lost and dreaming; happy Halloween!!!

Hanako with a sibling who playfully insults each other

Video Game Lovers; Amane x reader x Tsukasa

S/o who can ice skate (merry Christmas!!)

S/o who has random cuts and bruises

When you confess to them

When they get teased about their crush

S/o like Tsukasa pt. 1

S/o like Tsukasa pt. 2

S/o like Tsukasa pt. 3

Hanako with a s/o who makes self-depriving jokes

S/o who has baby face and deep voice

The toilet hang with an avatar s/o

S/o who gets turned into a cat

Prince Hanako with a s/o who is not royalty (part 1)

Prince Hanako with a s/o who is not royalty (part 2)

S/o who has chubby cheeks

Yandere Hanako with a s/o who starts to distance themselves

S/o who makes suggestive comments towards them

S/o who is really flexible

Hanako x reader x Tsukasa

Sibling like Tsukasa who sees him again

S/o who is like Shinobu and Kokichi

S/o who is like Nagito

S/o who is an artificially made human

S/o who has asthma

Finding out reader is in a relationship with Tsukasa (platonic)

Amane with the fluff alphabet: B, D, F, G, M, N, Q, T, X

Hanako with the Yandere alphabet C, G, F, K, and Q

Read at your own risk

S/o who changed the subject when flustered

S/o who is like Mitsuri

S/o who lashes out at them

S/o who’s a manipulative Yandere

S/o that can change from human to ghost

When s/o gets jealous of someone else giving them a gift

Suicidal s/o who can’t die

Amane as moondrop

Vampire Amane with a s/o who has adhd

S/o who’s like a charger when they are tired

S/o who’s the grim reaper and tries to kill them

S/o who loves to dance to Spanish music

S/o whos like Mori

Yandere Hanako with a yandere s/o

When he lashes out at s/o

Fluff headcanons

A Flower and a Cup of Coffee (Florist Amane x barista reader)

S/o who is shy and gets ignored

A Quick Donut Break (Studyholic Amane x reader)

Go to sleep, darling (Hanako x studyholic reader)

S/o who has perfect skin and hair

S/o who likes to flirt but gets flushed when flirted with

S/o who refuses to take care of themselves

Amane when he is ignoring s/o but they are being followed

Monster nursery au with a manager s/o (happy halloween!!!)

S/o who gets tricked by the fire truck game

A birthday surprise (Hanako x reader x Tsukasa; happy birthday boys!!!)

S/o who had a big glow up

This is not my fault

Vampire hanako general and comfort headcanons

S/o whos a star child

A mystery in the opera house; phantom hanako x reader x tsukasa

Cupids arrow; yandere cupid hanako x reader

S/o who ignores them then breaks up with them

S/o who has very bad trust issues and never opens up to people

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keilemlucent · 3 years

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(nsfw) ✧ (dark content warnings) ✧ (minors do not interact)

hawks | takami keigo x reader

wc: 1.7k

warnings: abuse, noncon/dubcon, yandere, vomit due to illness, delusion, reader is definitely not mentally well, brief description of injury, hawks is Not nice in this, reader has difficulty eating,

a/n: uhhh it’s 2am, time to post dark drabble lol!! i love like.... deep yandere stuff. when darling’s already been In It for awhile and worn down. mwah. chefs. kiss. anyways, here’s my take!

You want to know what rain tastes like.

Is it different than water from the tap? You had asked him one day. He chuckled but didn’t give you an answer. Just an easy deflection, something unrelated to pull your mind from the outside.

It is easier this way.

It’s so much easier to draw the curtains in the morning. Damn the sun, damn the light— You can take vitamin D supplements and pretend you don’t mind how dark the apartment is no matter the time of day.

It’s easier to ignore the multiple locks (seven. you count them sometimes to pass the time) that are bolted into the door. The time it takes him to open them with all their tumbling gears and thundering clicks is the preamble to his comings and goings.

You know to rise from your damn-near sacred spot on the couch to greet him. You go to him with a kiss on his cheek, and to give him hug so hard, it hurts. You can’t tell if it’s from the strain of your arms around his, or the pressure of his embrace around you. You don’t particularly mind either way. It’s the reminder you need that as empty and dark as the apartment is, he’ll always return.

Always.

You lock your hands behind his back, clasped below his wings. Routinely, you bury your face in his chest while he sways you. He asks about your day, but he isn’t listening. You don’t think so, but you don’t mind. Nothing you say means much, and every day is the same. You sit on the couch and stare at the floor. The walls. The ceiling if you’re feeling more adventurous.

You stopped watching TV alone months ago. No matter what you watched on Keigo’s big, sleek television, it was just a reminder. An awful, unavoidable reminder that the world is quite large, and you weren’t apart of it.

You couldn’t be. You were locked in place— one, two, three, four, five, six, seven — in the little apartment. Wasting away, as much as you tried not to.

...

“You need to eat, baby,” Keigo coax. He holds a deep spoonful of soup to your lips. It smells divine, like chives and cream. “Just a little. For me?”

‘For me.’

Your inability to stomach anything is his problem, just as much as it is yours. That’s just a fact.

“I don’t want to get sick again,” You squeeze your hands. There is a semblance of comfort in the action as Keigo inspects you. Searching.

It isn’t a lie. Your stomach growls and rolls, and it has been all day. Keigo has started to always leave ample leftovers in the fridge in the case you’d actually want to eat them. And you do. Sometimes, you even try! Really try. But the end result is always the same. Your head ends up dangling over the bowl of your toilet while you wretch and writhe.

Acid stings your throat for hours.

Despite Keigo’s... previous treatment, he seems genuinely concerned about this development. You’re hardly able to keep anything down, despite being well otherwise.

(You’re so unwell and have been for so long, he can’t begin to see it. The bruises are perpetual. The scars that you didn’t have a year ago are fixtures he can’t remember you without. The constant tremble you carry is from the drafty apartment, not from the deeply instilled fear you carry. The one he had branded (literally) onto you. Into you.)

(Fucker.)

You shake the thought off and open your mouth and accept the bite. And Keigo, bless his heart, is sweet enough to not shove the spoon to the back of your throat. He lets you suck the soup from it, quietly praising your work.

You manage to eat half the bowl before shaking your head, tummy already twisting in the worst, most familiar way.

Keigo gives you pills then. Four of them, all slightly different colors and shapes. You don’t know what they do, and you knew better than to ask (you’d gotten slapped across the face the first and only time you tried.)

The fourth pill is new, and Keigo, graciously, tells you that it’s for the nausea. That a special doctor is helping him help you. Isn’t that wonderful?

You’re so, so lucky.

(You hurl the next morning once the meds wear off. Your hands shake and your slam your fist into your temples. Begging. You’re not sure to who. Maybe to yourself. Your body. Crying for your wretched form to just stop hurting you. If you weren’t sick, things would be better.

Maybe, you’re begging Keigo. For help. To make it stop. To take care of you and coo that things will be fine as things are so completely not find that you can’t comprehend it. But he is the one who decides when you hurt. Shouldn’t he be able to make this stop?

Maybe you’re begging him to unlatch those — one, two, three, four, five, six— seven locks so you could dash into the world. Scream at the first person you see that beloved, pro-hero Hawks is so beyond deranged and fucked up. Maybe no civilian would believe you. But you were the evidence. You bore the slashes of his feathers. The perpetual imprint of his fingers on hips and thighs. You even had a brand on the bottom of your foot. K-E-I-G-O.

Maybe, you’re begging to whatever god you once believed in to kill you. You don’t care about the means. Be it your hand, or Keigo’s, or random chance.)

You spew into the murky water and try to forget.

...

Keigo’s special doctor comes by. You see the two exchange hands by the door when she first arrives. A flash of bills and coins. Paid off, part of you perks up. The doctor won’t talk about Hawks’ little captive. You’re sure it’s a handsome amount, based on the neutrality of her expression as she takes you in.

To care so little about something like you is hardly a surprise.

She examines you, collects some blood and other samples. Prescribes a few more medicines that have long and complicated names that are hard to pronounce. You try to forget them. You’re happy to be quiet. Sit next to Keigo while he wraps a wing around you and rubs your back in little circles. He’s warm and good, unlike the rot in your stomach.

Keigo praises you once she leaves, wrapping you up in him, scarlet feathers and all. Kisses your cheeks, telling you how well you did. How you didn’t falter, didn’t scream, didn’t let her touch you too much. How you were so perfect for him. You deserve a reward!

He treats you to fresh sheets and more kisses. The kind that feels like how lovers are supposed to kiss. There isn’t too much teeth or tongue, just slow, open-mouthed pressing that makes your tummy flutter in a good way (for once.)

“Isn’t this nice?” Keigo hums against your lips.

You nod, barely eager but not apprehensive either. Treading lightly on a carefully, self-cultivated path between wanting and revulsion. As good as it feels, you don’t want to give him. You don’t remember how.

His lips trail to your neck, to your collarbones. He pushes up your shirt and only leaves little pecks over your nipples and chest. No wounds that draw blood. No hickeys that last weeks.

You don’t realize you start trembling until Keigo has to grip your inner thighs to still you. So, he can coo blessed, little reminders.

“This feels good, doesn’t it?”

“I always make you feel so good.”

“You deserve this, all of this,” he says before pressing his lips to your clit. You’re just wet enough for him to fuck you on his fingers. Enough that when he bullies the bundle of nerves inside you, you coat his fingers in slick and whine. Your voice breaks, over and over, and little, unwanted tears leak into your hairline.

Keigo ignores them as usual. You can be so dramatic.

And Keigo, ever gracious, let’s you shatter on his fingers. Doesn’t make you beg, just whispered hushed adorations as you come undone on his tongue. He hardly toys with you after, and instead lets you fall into the sheets. Properly spend, though not exhausted.

You still shake, but that’s okay. It’s manageable.

Keigo cleans you up with a silken cloth. He wipes between the swell of your breasts, down your navel and to your cunt. His feathers ruffle as he does his work, clearly focused. There’s no speaking during it, only watching and observing.

“Thank you.” You speak without prompting.

Your words are dry and underused. Your lips feel chapped, and your vision is hazy in the dark of the bedroom.

Keigo gives you a smile (full of white-hot pride), clicking his tongue, “Of course, dovey. You deserve to feel good for me. I want you to. I like you like this.”

(He carries that same sentiment that no matter your ‘post-fuck’ state. Whether you’re twitching and dumb from overstimulation. Whether you’re bawling from pain and holding your hand over a too deep, ‘accidental’ wound. Whether your expression is blank, lips ajar, and face tilted to the ceiling.)

You can only agree with him.

What other option do you have?

...

(The doctor calls the following week. Keigo speaks to her in hushed tones from his office, muffled and stern. You only catch pieces of it.

“They do not appear to be suffering from anything specific illness.” The doctor pauses. “The weakness, fatigue, shakiness, forgetfulness, and nausea all seem to be tied back to prolonged anxiety. Constant surges of adrenaline that have pushed them to this point.”

Keigo doesn’t bother asking the source.

He knows it.

(And honestly? He seems a little proud.)

You return to settle on the couch. Ever practiced, you turn towards the door and find the locks.

One, two, three four—

That four one wouldn’t be too hard to pick, would it?

(You’d already tried months ago. It was just a chain lock, but Keigo had nearly snapped your wrist when he caught you trying to tamper with it.)

Five, six, seven—

Your stomach rolls and your hug your knees, still managing a smile when Keigo rejoins you. His wings flex, and he flashes you a golden smile. His phone is locked and in his hand, and you know he’ll ignore it for the night. He’ll wrap you in his arms and smother you with his wings.

It’s better this way, you remind yourself, turning from the locks.

#salem writes #tw noncon #tw dubcon #tw dark content #tw yandere #tw vomit #it's vomit from illness btw #tw self injury #please lemme know if i miss a tag #hawks x reader #yandere hawks #i might delete this or repost to my side blog sdklfjla #we will see #for now it is here

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cheegu3 · 4 years

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MASTERLIST

* note; this is a mature blog with very dark themes, if you feel uncomfortable with things such as yandere - don’t interact !!

I have a non-yandere softer blog which is focused on romance mainly, called cherrymeadow

* rules; I don’t have any request rules but I delete asks that make me uncomfortable (my blog is y/n focused, not member x member & I write f.m reader, and u can ask for g.n)

requests are always open, depending on how busy I am the time you have to wait may wary

+ you can send in an ask abt anyone / any group, if I am unfamiliar with them I will take longer since I have to do research

* my hashtags; #cheegu asks, #cheegu anons, #enha the glory

* my anons; 🤪

under the cut - yandere profiles, yandere scenarios / reactions, yandere series, yandere short stories, non yandere, non kpop

Yandere Profiles

- Monsta x

- Taeyong (nct)

- Jaehyun (nct)

- Blackpink

- IU

- NCT Dream

- Enhypen

- (g)-idle

- P1harmony

- Stray kids

- Pentagon

- Wayv

- Oneus

- ONF

- Ghost9

- Sf9

- TXT

- Twice

- ACE

- N-flying

- Seventeen

Yandere scenarios / reactions

* Haruto - he is jealous

* Blackpink - you tell them you love them

* Blackpink - punishing you for running away from them

* Jaehyun - he meets your parents

* Soul - he spreads a rumour about you at school

* Felix - you find out he’s stalking you

* Ten - you try to run away

* IU - you surprise her on valentines

* Jaehyun - you’re bedridden after a punishment

* Rosé - your first time with her

* Blackpink reaction - you ask to have your first time with them

* Ten - he dresses you like a doll

* Blackpink - w an s/o that randomly back hugs them

* SF9 - they all like the same person

* Markhyuck/nomin - mafia scenario

* Lisa x cat/human reader

* g!p teacher jihyo x fem reader

* hybrid MK (ONF)

* Enhypen - reaction to s/o saying they love them indirectly

* Treasure - reaction to s/o who avoids them bc they are too scared of them

* Treasure - reaction to an s/o who refuses to kiss them bc it’s their first kiss

* Treasure - reaction to s/o crying non-stop after getting kidnapped by them

* Treasure - reaction to s/o refusing to love them

* Felix as a bully x fem reader

* Treasure - reaction to s/o getting bullied by someone else

* ONF - scenario, playing pocky w y/n

* Treasure - reaction to s/o hiding from them

* Lee Know - punishing reader for looking at another boy

* Treasure - reaction to a naive s/o coming home after getting beaten by bullies

* Treasure - reaction to not understanding s/o’s native language

* Enhypen - reaction to reader being an assassin

* Treasure - reaction to s/o being Indian

* Enhypen - reaction to their s/o being a virgin + their first time (hyung line)

* Enhypen - being a bully to s/o but becoming nicer after a while

* Treasure - reaction to s/o becoming more comfortable and complimenting them

* Enhypen - forcefully kissing and kidnapping reader after they reject them

* Treasure - reaction to s/o getting harassed by their best friend

* Leedo - how he met his s/o

* P1harmony - they’re a sasaeng for you

* Treasure - reaction to s/o playing pocky game with guy friend

* Treasure - reaction to finding out s/o is Indian (pt-2, more detailed)

* Enhypen - reaction to you accidentally getting injured

* Treasure - reaction to s/o dating their enemy

* Treasure - reaction to reader being needy for their affection

* BTS - reaction to finding out s/o is a spy

* Enhypen - they try to make you break up with your bf

* Twice - reaction to you forgetting anniversary/birthday

* Treasure - reaction to their s/o being shy

* Ni-ki & Jay - reaction to you injuring yourself (pt.2)

* Felix - bully (pt.2)

* Bully!Treasure - what they’d do for valentine’s

* Jay - giving a really bad punishment + his aftercare

* Treasure - reaction to their s/o finding out they’re in the mafia

* Enhypen - as bullies (the glory themed)

* Enhypen - having an s/o who is insecure about their scars

* Twice - reaction to s/o wanting to break up with them

* Enhypen - reaction to s/o having a pregnancy scare

* Le sserafim - reaction to you cheating on them

* 3racha - reaction to reader trying to escape

* ateez!mafia - s/o reaction to seeing them flirt with a girl

* gangster!new punishing you

* mafia!enha - reaction to someone drugging your drink

* Treasure - reaction to you ignoring them

Yandere series

Enhypen - the glory series

masterlist

Jay, enhypen TRAPPED SERIES -

Pt.1 / Pt. 2 / Pt. 3 / Pt. 4 / Pt. 5 / Pt. 6 / Pt. 7 (finale)

GBGB series -

Pt.1 Beomgyu - in the nightfall

Pt. 2 Yeonjun - trust fund baby

Yandere short stories

X Haechan - high school sweethearts

X Jaemin - the jester

X Mark - psycho smile

X Jennie - sinner (devil x angel reader req)

X Jaehyun - rapunzel

X Rivalry Etion + Jaeyoon x reader (royal theme)

X Taehyun - hello neighbour

X Hyunjin - the night stalker

X Sunghoon - a lesson

X Jungwon - the encounter

X Jungwon - dr. evil

X Sunghoon - I hate that I love you

X Jungkook - the judgement

X Beomgyu - scream my name

X Theo - golden boy

X Sunwoo - stupid bitch

X Sunwoo - the heartbreaker

X Juyeon - 02:04

X Jake - come back to me

X Hyunjin - birthday gift

X Jungkook - door lock

Non yandere

> Haechan - Drabble, late night cuddles (soft)

> Yeonjun - FWB (smut)

> Yeonjun - Say you love me (sad)

> Yeonjun - Lust (suggestive)

> Beomgyu - Bad boy (smut)

> Soobin as a rabbit hybrid (smut)

> Heeseung - Game on (suggestive)

Non kpop

🖤 Squid game [Yandere Sae byeok] - reaction to gn reader getting an s/o

🖤 Squid game [Yandere Sae byeok] - reaction to reader getting teased bc of their personality

🖤 Attack on titan [Yandere Eren] - you caught my eye

🖤 Squid game [Yandere red square gang] - they punish you after you lost a game

🖤 Squid game [Yandere pink guards] - you try to run away pt.1

🖤 Alice in borderland [yandere Mira] - smut

navigate by group

( masterlist coming soon)

MTL

(coming soon)

#yandere kpop #kpop yandere #kpop imagines #kpopidol #masterlist #kpop masterlist

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yumihoe · 3 years

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Dealing with poor body image

Pairing: Yandere Uraraka, Toga, and momo x fem reader.

Degenerate filth can be draining, here have some Angst / fluff. Summary : Headcannons / drabbles of how the Bnha Girls would go about dealing with a fem darling that has a bad relationship with eating/body image.

Content Warning : Negative Body image, Self Depreciation, Self harm , Angst, Sfw and nsfw aspects minors dni.

Yandere Ochoco Uraraka

Uraraka loves you.

Every part of you. She tries her best to make sure you're happy with her, and for the most part, she thought she had been doing a pretty good job. You had everything you could want with her - except for freedom of course - So when you fall into a depression, refusing to eat, spending hours staring at yourself in the mirror- pinching and prodding at your body, it hurts her. She assumes she's doing something wrong.

That had to be the reason you were so miserable right? She becomes overbearing, constantly drowning you in unwanted affection, Whatever she did she was sure she could make up for it.

" What's the wrong baby ?"

When you finally break down crying, tell her how you feel about yourself, how you can't stand the sight of your reflection, how sick you make yourself feel she's bewildered. To her, you're the most stunning person in the world. It's why she fell for you after all. She tries to tell you as much but it only results in you crying more, screaming that she's lying, that no one could ever actually think you're anything but an ugly piece of lard. Completely bewildered as to how you could see yourself as anything other than gorgeous, She makes it her mission to fix your perspective of yourself, her seemingly constant bombardment of flattery and praise magnifying tenfold.

There's not a moment of the day where she's not reminding you of how pretty you are, how sexy you are, how desirable you are. If you still deny her, she resorts to showing you the only other way she thinks she can, shaking thighs held down to the mattress face buried between them, tongue bringing you to your third orgasm of the night. You're still crying, weak legs trying to pull away from her, but at least she can't hear you put yourself down over the whimpers and moans you're letting out. She'll show you just how beautiful you are to her, no matter what it takes.

Yandere Momo Yaoyorozu

Momo is relatively insensitive to your predicament. In her defense, it's not on purpose, you should know she doesn't care about how you look and she can't comprehend why you spend so much time in the mirror doting on it.

You don't expect momo to understand though, She's perfect. Tall, lean, beautiful, tight, and toned despite having a quirk that requires her to eat a lot. Still, her cold response hurts. The way she scoffs at you when you refuse to eat for the fourth night in the row makes you feel like your mental state was an inconvenience to her. She tries her best to ignore the way you flinch away from her touch as if you're some gross blob she isn't allowed to touch or step on the scale for the 400th time in one day.

She tells herself it's a phase you'll grow out of. Food is a necessity.

It's When she offers to take you out to dinner and you refuse, locking yourself in the bathroom sobbing about one stupid thing or the other that has her fed up.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" She hisses, her patience with you dwindling. She's yelling at you from behind the door, banging on it for you to let her in.

It wasn't until you swing the door open, face puffy and mascara running down your face that she falls silent.

You're shaking, the dress she bought for you for tonight on the floor behind you. Momo's frozen and before she can get a word out you're the one screaming.

" I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going ." You wail, words beginning to turn to mush. Momo grabs hold of you, tries to calm you down but you're thrashing, trying to pull away.

You finally tire yourself out, limp in her arms on your shared bed, less defensive. she decides that it's the right time to ask you about what the hell just happened. " Why - she treads with caution" why were you crying like that?" Your voice is quiet and shaky when you answer " the dress you bought me -I couldn't fit the dress I- I g-got bigger."

Momo's first thought is why the hell that has you so upset when she can buy you a dress that fits - but when your eyes tear up again she pushes her logical thinking to the side. She's not sure what to say or if there's anything else she can do besides offer comfort. So that's what she does, cancels the dinner reservations and just let you spend the night crying on her chest.

Yandere toga

Toga's love language is touch.

It doesn't matter where but she has to be touching a part of you at all time to feel truly at peace. Despite that when you tell her she can't touch you because it makes you feel icky, she doesn't take it personally.

Toga grew up understanding the way society can make you feel rotten about things you can't control.

Hell her quirk got her labeled as a horrifying monstrosity because of the nature of it, but you accepted her. Made her feel comfy and at home so she makes it her mission to return the favor. Even if her ministrations are a bit odd- you always scold her when she steals your things she considers comfort items, or when she threatens to kill anyone who ever made you feel less than enough as you are, going as far as to bring you the remains of a middle school bully, presenting them to you like a proud cat would a dead mouse.

You really cut into her for that one But you can't really blame her.

Everything about her life has been shitty and she'll be damned if she lets the one good thing she has wither away into nothingness.

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A/N - Your body is perfect and you look fine. stop worrying about it . Your face is fine . Literally every flaw you think you have exist only in your mind . you look exactly like you should.

#yandere toga #toga x reader #yandere uraraka #uraraka x reader #tw negative body image #twselfharm #tw yandere #yandere x female reader #yandere x reader #momo yaoyorozu #yandere bnha #fluff #tw angst

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bestchar-imagines · 4 years

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Masterlist

Long post under the cut.

There are NSFW posts, but I do not accept NSFW anymore. If you want NSFW, request on my NSFW account, that is EXCLUSIVELY FOR V3 (sorry), 11nsfwv3. Requests are closed there for now, however.

Kokichi-

Kokichi holding his S/O’s hand for the first time

Kokichi with a S/O who has ‘crackhead energy’

Yandere!Kokichi with an affectionate S/O

Yandere!Nagito and yandere!Kokichi with a S/O who was neglected

Kokichi stealing his S/O’s hoodie

Who the boys main in Mario Kart

The boys reacting to their S/O sleeping in their lap during freetime

Kokichi with a lazy S/O

Kokichi with a Fem!S/O who gives him a cool-down hug

Yandere!Pregame Kokichi Headcanons

Nagito, Shuichi, and Kokichi’s favorite memes (including links)

Kokichi with a S/O who’s extremely sensitive

Pregame!Kokichi with a Stotic Male S/O

Domestic Fluff Kokichi

Kokichi with a S/O who’s shorter then him

Kokichi with a S/O who’s good at detecting his lies

Kokichi with a S/O who likes messing with his hair

Kokichi and Nagito falling for someone extremely smart

Kokichi trying to visit his S/O but their cats won’t let him

Kokichi with a S/O who’s an artist and wants to paint nudes

Yandere!Kokichi who catches his darling trying to k//ll themselves after he punished her

Kokichi Fluff

Kokichi with a S/O who has a cute laugh he loves

Kokichi with a fem!S/O who age regresses

Kokichi with a Dom!Fem!S/O headcanons

General Female!Kokichi fluff and kissing headcanons with a Fem!S/O

Nagito and Kokichi reacting to their S/O squeezing their ass and acting like they did nothing

Kokichi with a S/O who often only wears underwear and a shirt

Kokichi comforting his S/O after a panic attack because of the doctor

Kokichi’s Black!S/O who forces him to try soul food

Yandere!Kokichi with a Fem!S/O who pulls him into marshmallow hell

Yandere!Kokichi seeing his S/O being bullied

Yandere!Kokichi with a S/O that has the personality of pregame!Kokichi

Submissive!Kokichi x a Dominate!S/O

Yandere!Kokichi with a S/O who’s feeling sick

Yandere!Kokichi with a S/O who cooperates and falls in love with him (GIF EYESTRAIN)

Kokichi seeing his shy S/O crying

What is angry sex with Yandere!Kokichi like?

Yandere!Kokichi with a S/O who escapes, but is found 4 hours later

Yandere!Kokichi with a S/O who likes his punishments

Kokichi reacting to his S/O sleeping naked

Kokichi reacting to his Sub!S/O going into subdrop

Kokichi with a S/O who acts really tough but when someone raises their voice at them they get upset

Yandere!Kokichi reacting to his S/O committing s/icide to escape

Kokichi with a kind, childish and short (3′8) reader

Kokichi with a Fem!Ultimate seducer S/O

Kokichi with a S/O who likes being tied up and blind folded

Kokichi with a Fem!S/O who puts herself into dangerous/fun situations on purpose

Kokichi with a S/O who likes being spanked

Kokichi with a S/O who just had their wisdom teeth taken out

Kokichi seeing his Fem!S/O in lingerie

Kokichi with a S/O who’s in a marching band

Yandere Kokichi reacting to his S/O completely dissociating after a punishment

General yandere Kokichi headcanons

General Yandere!Kokichi head canons part 2

Kokichi with a future S/O who stands up to Miu when he’s insulting her, which makes him talk to you the same way he talks to Miu

Kokichi reacting to his S/O getting into a physical fight with Miu

Kokichi with a Fem!S/O who has a dirty talk and orgasm denial kink

Pregame Kokichi x a shy, clingy reader who stands up for him

Vampire!Kokichi x Human!Reader

Kokichi with a S/O who’s torso is sensitive (small flash warning for gif)

Kokichi with a S/O who wears platform shoes so nobody knows how short they are

Kokichi and his S/O going to a Halloween party

Kokichi x his S/O who wins him a stuffed animal

Kokichi with a S/O who’s exactly like him but likes strawberry Panta and fights with daggers.

General NSFW headcanons w/ a Fem!S/O

Easily flustered Kokichi x reader

Kokichi with a Fem!Reader who’s sensitive in her ‘areas’

Kokichi and his future male!s/o following their strings

Kokichi with an easily flustered S/O

Kokichi looking up his Fem!S/O’s skirt.

Kokichi teaching his S/O how to skate

Pregame!Kokichi seeing his Fem!Delinquent!S/O’s wounds after a fight with her father

Kokichi with a S/O who panics during a party

Kokichi and his S/O slow dancing

Kokichi finding out his upbeat S/O has depression

Kokichi comforting his Black!S/O who dealt with racism

Kokichi with a S/O who’s ahoge reacts to their feelings

Pregame!Kokichi with a Fem!Delinquent S/O who stands up for him.

Tsundere!Kokichi x Reader

Kokichi with a Tsundere!S/O

Yandere!Kokichi’s shrine of a Fem!S/O

Pregame!Kokichi playing basketball with his S/O

Kokichi with a S/O who leaves love letters on his door because of being insecure.

Kokichi reacting to his S/O waking up from a coma.

Kokichi and his S/O going to the beach

Kokichi with an Asexual S/O

Kokichi with a SHSL Cartoonist who’s a dork

Pregame!Kokichi x Reader

Kokichi with a flat chested S/O

Kokichi with a S/O who talks alone because of a stutter

Kokichi overhearing you and Rantaro.

Kokichi with an Ultimate Sweetheart S/O.

Kokichi with a S/O who’s sensitive to noise.

Kokichi with a touch starved S/O.

Kokichi with a curvy and busty Fem!S/O

Kokichi with a S/O who catches him off guard.

Kokichi with a S/O who walks in on him coming out of the shower.

Kokichi accidentally killing his S/O

Kokichi with a S/O who says I love you for the first time.

Kokichi walking in on his S/O changing

Kokichi running in on his intelligent S/O crying.

Kokichi coming home to see an injured S/O

Kokichi with a S/O AFAB coming out as Non-Binary.

Enemies to Lovers

Kokichi x Motherly!Reader

Kokichi with a S/O who cries a lot.

Kokichi with a Fem!S/O that pulls him into marshmallow hell

Kokichi with a S/O who talks about their favorite show often.

Kokichi x Lucky student!Reader

Kokichi x Bullied!Reader

Kokichi x Autistic!Reader

Kokichi x Stoic!Reader

Tired!Kokichi x reader

Nagito-

Soft!Yandere!Nagito with a shy and scared darling

Yandere!Nagito and yandere!Kokichi with a S/O who was neglected

Who the boys main in Mario Kart

Nagito Comforting his Crying S/O

The boys reacting to their S/O sleeping in their lap during freetime

Nagito in marshmallow hell

Nagito walking in on his S/O changing

Nagito, Shuichi, and Kokichi’s favorite memes (including links)

Kokichi and Nagito falling for someone extremely smart

Yandere Nagito punishment headcanons

Nagito with a Fem!S/O who constantly overstimulates him

Yandere!Nagito with a Yandere!Darling who kidnaps him first

General Yandere Nagito headcanons

Nagito with a S/O who likes to help him

Nagito with a S/O who age regresses

Nagito with a S/O who disapproves of his self-degrading comments

Nagito and Kokichi reacting to their S/O squeezing their ass and acting like they did nothing

How would Yandere!Nagito fall in love with his darling?

Nagito with a S/O who feeds him while he’s tied up

Shuichi-

General Yandere!Shuichi Headcanons

Who the boys main in Mario Kart

The boys reacting to their S/O sleeping in their lap during freetime

Nagito, Shuichi, and Kokichi’s favorite memes (including links)

Waking up with Shuichi

Yandere Alphabet-

Pregame!Kokichi with the first 12 letters of the Yandere!Alphabet

Kokichi for the Yandere!Alphabet

E, F, G, H, and O with Rantaro on the Yandere!Alphabet

Nagito with the full yandere alphabet

Fluff Alphabet-

Full fluff alphabet with Yandere!Nagito

Yandere!Shuichi Fluff Alphabet

Full fluff alphabet for Himiko

Full Fluff alphabet for Byakuya

Full fluff alphabet with Ryoma

Kazuichi with the entire fluff alphabet

Makoto with the full fluff alphabet

The entire Fluff Alphabet with Pregame!Shuichi

Toko with the full fluff alphabet

Shuichi with the entire fluff alphabet

Full fluff alphabet for Yandere!Kokichi

F, E, and W for Nagito and Kaito.

Full fluff alphabet for Komaeda (besides F,E,W)

Korekiyo with the entire fluffabet

Kokichi with the full fluff alphabet

NSFW Alphabet-

Full alphabet for Makoto Naegi

Full alphabet with Kaede

Full alphabet with Pregame!Shuichi

Full Alphabet for Kiibo

Full alphabet for Yandere!Kokichi

Full alphabet for Gundham

Full alphabet for Chihiro

Full alphabet with Byakuya

Full alphabet for Nagito

Full alphabet for Rantaro

Full alphabet for Izuru

Full alphabet for Shuichi (besides B, F, E, Z, A, C, D, I, J, O, U, V)

B, F, E, Z with Shuichi

A, C, D, I, J, O, U, V with Shuichi

Full alphabet for Kaito

Full alphabet for Kokichi (besides J, H, O, A, B, D, E, I, M, N, P, S, U, V, X, Y)

B, D, E, I, M, N, P, S, U, V, X and Y for Kokichi

Kokichi with J, H, O and A

Yandere Prompts-

Yandere Prompt 1 With Nagito

Yandere Prompt 50 for Nagito (sequel to yan promp 1)

Yandere Prompt 21 with Kokichi

Shuichi with Yandere Prompt 46

Fluff Prompts-

15 with Yandere Kokichi

NSFW Prompts-

3, 44, and 50 with Yandere!Kokichi

83 with Nagito

19 with Nagito

2 for Kokichi

Kokichi with 76

49, 41, 71 with Kokichi

22 with Nagito

79 with Kokichi

#masterlist

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Your place Part 2

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader (High School AU)

Warnings: yandere, obsession, bullying, degradation, dubcon.

Words: 1776.

Summary: You suffer in the arms of America’s golden boy, the one who has been bullying you for years.

Part 1

P.S. Some more smut, finally! All characters had reached 18 years of age. Hope you’ll enjoy!

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"Are you going to come on Saturday?"

Steve moved his hand down your naked belly, watching you laying close to him on your bed and breathing softly. You glanced back at him, his handsome features illuminated by the dim light coming from the lamp on your nightstand.

"Where to?" You asked as he covered the back of your hand with his palm twice bigger than yours.

"The field house. We have a game."

He traced your knuckles with his fingertips and you thought how odd Steve was. Who could have thought the school's biggest bully was such a cuddle-bug after sex? It wasn't bad, though. You actually liked this side of him.

"Sure."

You weren't interested much in basketball or any other sports, but it was easier to come rather then fight Steve again. He was stubborn like a mule. Besides, a part of you felt like you belong there - many of your classmates were coming to see almost every game.

Why did Steve care whether you were there or not? Surely, he had already been showing you off in front of everyone as much as he could as if you were his trophy - now you sat close to him in class and then in cafeteria during lunch time; he was dragging you with him after classes along with his stupid friends. The whole school knew the nature of your relationship, and the first weeks it was making you bitter and hateful. Steve Rogers head fucking forced himself on you, yet instead of sympathy all you got was an enormous amount of jealousy. You were still receiving hate mailes dropped into your locker. The girls kept whispering curses behind your back as you walked down the corridors with Steve and his pack of wolves. He was able to make everyone silent, though. Now even his friends had no right to bully you like before. He reserved it purely for himself.

"Did you buy yourself a dress?"

"What dress?" You blinked in confusion. "Do I need a dress on Saturday?"

Steve smiled at you and leaned closer, pressing a kiss to your lips.

"No, kitten, I'm talking about the prom."

You rolled your eyes at his words. Of course, Steve Rogers needed to show off everywhere he possibly could - he definitely hoped to become prom king. You, on the contrary, didn't care much. In fact, you didn't want to come there at all. You hardly had any friends at school, and coming to watch Steve flashing his smile and basking in the rays of glory would only make you more irritated with him.

"No, I didn't."

"Then we could go together. I know one nice place."

"Where? 5th Avenue again?"

You smirked, watching the guy frown. Last time you went shopping together was a nightmare for you. You ended up with several bags of expensive lingerie Steve paid for, and you were disgusted at yourself for giving in to him. True, his family was twice wealtier than yours, but it didn't mean you wanted anything from him. Except for leaving you alone, that is.

"And what of it?" Rogers asked you sharply, rising above you. "If I want to buy you a dress, I will."

You sighed, turning your head to Steve and pulling your body closer against his. You learned to enjoy this intimacy with time as he taught you what making love to each other meant. You were pleasantly surprised at his efforts to make you feel good.

"Steve, please. I don't want to think of it now. It's... ruining the mood."

He purred as you caressed his blonde hair and snuggled closer to you, dropping little kisses to your face and touching your cheek affectionately. Steve loved being tender. You believed he had a real physical need to touch you one way or another, often without any sexual subtext at all. It was almost as bad as his need to bully you verbally, especially when he was aroused. You were still learning how to cope with that.

If only he didn't make those photos of you and him in the locker room that time. It was the only reason you obeyed him three months ago when he declared he wanted to keep you close. You didn't know if Steve had stored those pictures somewhere, but you weren't worried about them anymore. His obvious obsession with you would keep him from showing photos of you naked with his cock buried inside your wet cunt to the hilt. You could walk away now, yet everything wasn't as easy as before. Steve made sure to gain trust of your parents, pretending to be the perfect caring boyfriend to you and just a very good guy to everyone else. He also made you meet his parents who turned out to be surprisingly nice, nothing like their son. Steve's mother Sarah took an immediate liking to you and often sent you a huge piece of her famous raspberry pie. It was a highlight of your day when Steve handed it to you during lunch. If you broke up with him now, you were sure he'd make up some story where you were the one to blame, and it would make your life even more miserable.

"Why are we doing this, Steve?" You asked him quietly as he played with a lock of your shiny hair. When be looked back at you, you realized he knew what you were talking about.

"What do you mean?" He grunted in return.

"You know this can't last forever." You said, your voice tired. "There are only a few months left before the graduation."

You were still stroking his hair as he bit down on his plump lower lip, his eyes not leaving your face as he stared down at you from above. There was something unsettling in his gaze, something dark, even scary, but you refused to be afraid of his temper tantrums.

"We're applying to different colleges, and they're not close to each other. How do you think we can keep... this going?"

Steve struggled for words, and you saw he was getting frustrated. It was odd - he liked to use aggression as his shield, rarely showing his vulnerable side to anyone and barking off whatever accusation you threw at him. Yet here you were, looking at the guy who couldn't utter a word to answer a simple question.

Was it despair you saw on his pretty face?

"You can choose the same place, too."

"Are you joking? My family would have so sell our house to pay for my studies then." You let out a sigh.

"You can apply for a grant. With your grades it's not impossible."

"Steve, let's be realistic. You wanna go to Columbia University. Do you have any idea how many people are applying for a grant to study there?" You said and, seeing him getting more agitated, wrapped your hands around his muscular shoulders, reaching out to kiss him again.

He deepened the kiss immediately, swirling his tongue around yours and then licking the insides of your mouth when you mewled softly beneath him. The soft vibration against his lips made Steve shivered from pleasure. He spent a bit more time rolling the tip of his tongue all the way around yours and finally released you, dropping a kiss to your chin.

"If you can't make it, I'm going to apply to the same place as you." He whispered, and you felt his cock gradually getting harder. "I'm sure they'll be happy to take me."

"Steve, you're mad." You shaked your head. "What are your parents going to say? They want the best for y-"

"I don't care what they want, it's up to me to decide." The guy growled and bit your lower lip gently, lowering himself on top of you again. "You're my girl, and my girl is going with me. I still have those photos in case you forgot."

"Ah!"

You squeezed your eyes shut as his fingers touched your overstimulated clit, rubbing it skillfully as you squirmed. Your mouth fell agape as you were left gasping for air, trapped under Steve's athletic figure. Moaning at his touch, you looked at him, feverish, getting aroused again, your hands caressing his back as he smiled at you. He loved when you were a blushing mess beneath him, crying out his name as you were orgasming. No one else got to see you like this.

"I know you were a good girl today, but I want some more. You can handle it, can't you?" The guy cooed in your ear. "Come on, kitten. Show me how you mewl with my cock inside you. You're gonna mewl for me, right? Do it. Now."

You did as he said when his fingers were slowely fucking your sloppy cunt, your core aching for his dick almost painfully. Mewling softly, you kissed him again, and Steve slammed into you, muffling your high-pitched cry with his mouth as he started rocking his hips. It felt so good, so fucking good. A wail of pleasure ripped from your throat, and Steve grinned at you.

"You're such a good little kitten, Y/N. I think next time we won't go to a restaurant, I'm just gonna give you a cat bowl full of my cum. You're gonna lick it clean, yeah? You're gonna do that for me, dear?"

"Yes, yesss, Steve." You whined as you felt your pussy kissing the base of his cock with a lewd sound. Panting and moving with Steve, you already felt one more orgasm building up, your mouth open and drooling. "I'm a good kitten, I'm a good kitten... pleaseplease Steeeeve..."

He groaned at your words, speeding up gradually and watching your eyes roll to the back of your head: he was rubbing against your g-spot to make your pussy milk his balls dry. Of, he fucking loved seeing that stupid expression on your face when you came, completely helpless, dependent on him to give you pleasure no one else could.

Steve was the one and only who could make you like this. Who the hell cared what his friends or parents said if he could hear you moaning his name beneath him whenever he liked? You were becoming more and more accepting, clinging to him when others were to mock you in public, spreading your legs for him when he cornered you in your or his own room. You grew to enjoy obeying him like a good girl you were, and Steve was going to keep you, finally, after all those long years of waiting.

He would make sure you never left his sight again.

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