#yandere hank williams

[yanderemcu]

Can you please do a Yandere! Hank Williams X Reader? You are a fashion designer that makes Hank’s outfits for shows but you two have never met. But when you two finally meet and becomes utterly obsessed with you.

Yandere Hank Williams (Musical Obsession)

I make Hank Williams outfits for every show of his. Though we have never met. That was before today. I got invited to his show with a back stage pass. The letter with the ticket said that Hank wanted to meet me after his show was over. So that is what happened. Once the show was over and everyone left I snuck back stage. I was very nervous until Hank came in. We talked for a while. Unknown to me but Hank became obsessed with me.

Time skip (3 years later)

Hank's pov

I can't believe its been 3 years since I first met Y/n. My little songbird. My soulmate. I divorced Audrey 2 years ago. So I really do belong to Y/n. I stalk her every single day. Though I don't really see it as stalking I'm just protecting her. Today I plan on taking her in from this harsh world. So I broke into her house. Now she's sleeping in my arms. I left her house and took her back to mine. This is where our life begins.

[lolahauri]

✎ Introduction ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Mainly writing for characters and/or themes i really want to read about, but have little to no content.

I do take requests. (Fic only. No RPF)

I don't have an anon list but I can start one if anyone wants to be labeled or become a regular anon.

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Things I Won't Write:

Sex crimes of any kind, super extreme kinks, violence/abuse used as a kink, anything most would consider "gross/weird" (ex: puke, shit, ddlg, pet play, age play). no exceptions, and no hate to dead dove writers, i'm just personally not willing to write these.

Things I Will Write:

Pretty much everything else i guess? Daddy/Mommy kink, Cheating, CNC/Dubcon, Sex Pollen, Legal Age Gap, Yandere, Power Dynamic (Prof/Student, Boss/Employee), Foot Fetish, Piss Kink, Breeding, Any regular/non-extreme kink (ex: Cock Warming, Dry Humping, Voyeur, Orgy, 3somes, Sex Toys, etc...) *if you aren't sure, just ask!*

Fluff, angst, smut, lewd, platonic, hurt/comfort.

HC'S, mood boards, one shots, short multi-chapter fics, imagines/drabbles.

Canon-friendly, Au's, Canon Divergence, Out of Character.

Ch x Ch / Ch x Reader / Ch x OC / Poly Ships of any kind.

F/F, M/M, F/M, GN/F, GN/M, Poly Ships of any kind.

Fictional Other (F/O) Imagines: +18, no names, they/them only.

Now that that's out of the way, here's the list of fandoms and characters i'm familiar with and will happily take requests on! (you can request others from these fandoms, but it will prob take me longer)

FNAF Movie: Vanessa, Mike, William/Steve. Turning Red: Ming Lee, Jin Lee. YOU: Joe, Love, Beck, Peach. Encanto: Isabela, Bruno, Dolores, Julieta. Regular Show: Mordecai, CJ, Benson. (Human Ver.) Attack on Titan: Armin, Eren, Mikasa, Sasha, Levi, Hanji, Annie, Historia, Reiner, Erwin. BNA: Michiru, Shirou. Stardew Valley: All adult humans. Total Drama: All season 1 contestants, Chris, Chef, Blainley. SheRa: All adults (except Rogelio). King Of The Hill: Hank, Peggy, Luanne, Nancy, Dale, John Redcorn, Kahn, Min. American Dad: Francine. Shameless: Lip, Fiona, Kev, V, Tony. Riverdale: FP Jones, Jughead, Veronica, Hiram, Betty. Creepypasta: Ben, Jeff, Jane, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, Slenderman, Masky, Hoodie, Toby, X Virus, Nina, Clockwork, Splendorman, Kate. Gravity Falls: Stan, Ford, Soos, Giffany Steven Universe: Jasper, Amethyst, Blue Diamond, Peridot, Lapis, Garnet, Rose, Bismuth, Greg. Adventure Time/Fiona and Cake: Princess Bubblegum, Marceline, Marshall Lee, Winter King, Candy Queen, Simon, Ice King, Fiona. COD: Konig, Ghost. Desperate Housewives: Bree, Gabby, Edie, Mike, Lynette. DC: Batman, Harley, Joker, Ivy, Lex Luthor (Jesse Eisenburg). Slashers & DBD: Brahms, Ghostface (general), Michael Myers, Jason Vorhees, Pyramid Head, The Spirit, Wraith, Huntress, Trapper, The Trickster, Pearl, Carrie White, Jennifer Check, Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Tiffany Valentine, Leatherface, Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Eric Draven. Nintendo: Link, Zelda, Peach, Daisy, Rosalina, Luigi, Waluigi, Bowser. Squid Games: Gi-Hun, Sae-Byeok, Ali, Sang Woo. Rick and Morty: Rick, Beth, Jerry. Stranger Things: Robin, Billy, Eddie, Chrissy, Hopper. Bee & Puppycat: Bee, Deckard, Cass, Toast. Princess & The Frog: Shadow Man, Tiana, Lottie, Naveen. Ratatouille: Collette, Linguini. The Nanny: CC, Fran, Maxwell. Full House: Danny, Jesse, Joey. Big Bang Theory: Raj, Leonard, Amy, Penny. Spiderverse: Miguel, Hobie, Jessica Drew. Teen Titans (OG): Beast Boy, Starfire, Raven. Black Dynamite: Honeybee, Black Dynamite. Breaking Bad: Skylar, Jesse, Walter. National Treasure: Benjamin Gates, Riley Poole. Superstore: Jonah, Amy, Dina, Cheyenne. Spongebob: Man Ray, Dennis. Tangled: Flynn, Rapunzel, Mother Gothell. Elemental: Wade, Ember. Mean Girls: Regina, Gretchen, Karen, Janis. Lisa Frankenstein: Lisa, Creature, Taffy. Jane the Virgin: Jane, Michael, Rogelio, Petra, Xiomara, Rose, Luisa. Young Sheldon: Mary, Connie. Twilight: Edward, Carlisle, Alice, Charlie.

Beverly Goldberg (The Goldbergs) Fujimoto (Ponyo) Thomas Magnum (Magnum, P.I 1980) Doug Remer (Baseketball) Ian Malcolm (Jurassic Park 1993) Rose Tyler (Doctor Who) Moe Doodle (Doodle Bops) Astarion (Baulders Gate 3) Trevor Phillips (GTA5) Shaun Murphy (The Good Doctor) Georgia Miller (Ginny & Georgia) John Doe (John Doe Game) Paul Blart (Paul Blart Mall Cop) Napoleon Dynamite (self titled) Fezzik (Princess Bride)

[soulaansugar]

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

hello!! call me barbie or barbs . i'm a young writer who simply writes for fandoms im in since i can never find the exact stuff i want.

dni if you're a proshipper, nsfw account, racist, homophobe, or transphobe. basically the basic dni criteria

my request are currently: closed!

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑

𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓

Leo Donnie Raph Mikey April future!Leo future!Donnie future!Raph future!Mikey future!April Casey Jr. Lou Jitsu

𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓 (𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟐)

Leo Raph Donnie Mikey

𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐈𝐓:𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍

Connor RK800 Markus North Josh Hank Luther Kara Simon The Jerry's

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄

Wally Darling Julie Joyful Poppy Partridge Sally Starlet Eddie Dear (only for male!readers, he's gay!!) Howdy Pillar Frank Frankly (same for him, pretty sure he's also gay.)

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒

part II!Ellie Williams (only for fem!readers) Joel Miller Abby Anderson Tommy Miller

𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄

Sal Fisher Larry Johnson Ashley Campbell

𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀

Izuku Midoriya Ochaco Uraraka Dabi Shoto Todoroki Mirio Togata Katsuki Bakugo Denki Kaminari

𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃

Cuphead Mugman Ms. Chalice King Dice The Devil

𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐒

Mugman Cuphead Chips Bettigan King Dice Lucifer Cagney Carnation

𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐈𝐒: 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄

Bendy Mugman Cuphead Felix the cat

𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐇𝐄𝐌

Leo

Raph

Donnie

Mikey

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄

𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋

fluff angst slight yandere light gore(vague descriptions) slightly suggestive scenes platonic relationships romantic relationships male!reader fem!reader gender neutral!reader (specific body)!reader

𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐓

smut pedophilia heavy gore abuse S/A of any form self harm (specific race)!reader (UNLESS it's a black!reader, since thats what i am. i dont want to risk offending anyone.) trans!reader (same thing, since i'm personally not trans i dont want to upset anyone by getting something wrong.)

this is prone to change in the future!!

[kneamet]

Hank Williams gives an interview to a journalist. It has been noticed that he is healthier and happier. The journalist asks him what has changed him. Hank says love changed him. The journalist asks for the lucky girl's name, but Hank refuses, saying that she wants to remain anonymous (as if she were not tied to his bed).

Trigger Warning: obsession, yandere, kidnapping.

Word Count: 2788

Character: Hank Williams/reader

Summary: In an interview with Hank Williams, a journalist asks him about whether he has a new muse. To which Hank grins, knowing that he will never reveal the secret about you, his wife.

POV Hank

Hank never thought about the fact that I will be able again to find love. Real, reverent, gentle, soft. Not like the one he had in his first marriage.

Audrey. He always thought that she would be his only one, that he would always love her and that love would last for the rest of his life. They even had a son! Unfortunately, that didn't mean anything to Audrey.

Her temper was very unpleasant. On the one hand, they had known each other for a long time and she had always supported him, but on the other hand, she was too bossy and loved money so much that it was more important to her than her own husband and son.

Williams blinked and shifted his hazy gaze from the whiskey glass to the reporter. She wasn't bad. Pretty pretty.

He could see her nibbling on her lipstick-covered lower lip, as she unbuttoned the top buttons of her shirt, straightening her back and lifting her delicate chin.

Hank suppressed the urge to grimace. He knew that she was just trying to seduce him, to lure him into a trap and then tell her colleagues about how she slept and had a one-night stand with a famous singer.

And it is quite possible, some four months ago, he would have definitely turned his attention to this journalist, happily and fervently responding to her flirtation.

However, his mother always taught him to ignore other girls and be faithful only to his wife. And Yes, being quite direct in this regard, he often did not listen to her punishments, but now he realized that this was quite a sound idea. He can hardly pass on his new wife. You.

***

"Remember, Hank," the statuesque woman was saying. She was plump, but she still had the same beauty that she had when she was young. She was looking with her stern but no less gentle gaze at her son, who was now sitting at the table, trying to tune his guitar. "That someday the time will come when I won't be able to protect you. But you will definitely have to choose the one girl who will cherish you, " the boy directed his beautiful brown eyes at his mother and chuckled.

"The one?" he raised an eyebrow. Hank didn't really believe he could ever find love. He and sama were constantly on the road and he didn't care about girls his age. All of them were terribly annoying and were conducted only on his appearance.

"Yes, honey, the one," she lowered her head, leaning closer to her son. "Remember that if you feel a lot of love for a woman, but just a little interest, then she is a harlot trying to mislead you," seeing her son's positive nod, she leaned on her hands and knees, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare her son's dinner.

The guy, putting down the guitar and hunching his back even more, began to RUB his temples. He knew that his mother was just trying to protect him, but he didn't understand such harsh words towards the girls. Yes, they did not cause him much desire now, and it is unlikely that they will continue to cause.

***

In his eyes, you were just beautiful. Luscious soft lips that, unlike Audrey's, responded, in his opinion, to him in return and there was a hidden tenderness in them. Her eyes were so beautiful that you could look into them and feel all the fear and feeling that Hank thought was fashionable to call love. What else can it be but love?

The man liked your character, but sometimes he thought that you need to be put down. Very often he had heard it you of resistance that it is extremely disliked. Didn't you love him as much as he loved you? Wasn't it love at first sight?

After all, it was thanks to you that he began to eat more and quit drugs. Yes, his back continued to hurt and he continued to drink, but the pain and addiction to alcohol all decreased. And it's all thanks to you.

He cherished the idea that now you are waiting for him to return home and his usual songs that he wrote and dedicated to you every day.

Perhaps his love did not notice that he was noticeably happier. Unlike Audrey, whom he met as a teenager, you aroused more vivid feelings in him. The teenage passion subsided as quickly as it had appeared. His love, which he hated to hear about his relationship with Audrey, was small. Yes, they had lived together for more than four years, but did the numbers determine anything?

Sometimes he raised his hand to his ex-wife, but this was only if she herself hit him or slapped him. He especially remembered the moment when she, right in front of his friends and the Director of the Studio, slapped a loud slap in the face.

But he can never hurt you, his angel who saved him.

"I'm sorry," a sugary voice said. Hank looked up and his eyes went back to the reporter. He saw her writing something down, so while she wasn't looking, he curled his lips. Disgustingly disgusting.

She raised what Hank thought were deceptively contemptuous eyes and spoke softly with her lying mouth.:

"Literally everyone has noticed that recently, you have become healthier. Your great thinness disappeared, and you yourself began to appear more often at concerts, " her look, as soon as she realized that this would be a very good sensation, immediately became serious.

Williams smiled gently. Whenever he thought of his beloved, his face softened, and his thoughts became clearer. All the rot that surrounded him and tried to dishonor him was disappearing.

"You know," Hank began, taking a sip of fresh whiskey and sighing slightly at how much the alcohol was cooling his throat. He pursed his lips. The gaze, though directed at the journalist, remained soft. He kept thinking about you and how wonderful you and he were going to have Christmas. "I can give a name to my revival," he saw the eyes of the woman sitting in front of him light up at how sensational this news would be. "It's called limitless and the only one in the world — love," he smiled as he saw journalism's gaze darken.

***

"Friends and listeners, I wish you a good early morning," the man said softly, pulling his hat slightly down on his head and holding his letters and guitar with the other hand. "It's Hank Williams and Drifting' Cowboys. The guys and I are very sorry that we started a little later, " he smiled, continuing to speak into the microphone. "But we got picked up by the cops on route 31 yesterday," Hank said with a restrained chuckle and squared his shoulders. "Oh, Yes, we have letters here, dear listeners, and I hope you don't mind if I read them out."

Williams winked at the Director, who was now seething with anger, but knew that the guys could not be taken off the air.

"Dear Hank Williams and Drifting' Cowboy's,

I don't know if this letter will reach you, Mr. Williams, but I really want to thank you for your songs. They give me confidence. I hope that you will not give up this business and will continue to write lyrics and compose music.

I hope that most likely when you become popular, and you will, I promise, you will forget about me, but remember that I will always listen to your songs.

Good luck to you, Mr. Williams.

Your fan,

Y/N, " Hank whispered into the microphone, clutching the last letter. It was so sensual, so grateful, so reassuring. He can hardly forget it.

***

What did she expect? That he'd say he'd changed for her? Or the fact that he loved her at first sight and now they will live together? He rolled his eyes softly as he saw her grip the pen.

"Excuse me, but could you tell me the name of the lucky girl?" as if she was fighting her anger, she raised her eyes to the singer, gently and imperceptibly unbuttoning her shirt. Fortunately, the room was never there, but everything that happened now was recorded on a dictaphone, straight to the radio. It will most likely be published tomorrow. Well, that's what Hank thought.

Right now, you were probably lying on his bed with your hands behind your head, listening to his interview. He imagined your hair lying on the pillow and the way you were wearing that beautiful pink dress he gave you for your birthday.

And although he didn't think his house was beautiful, he was quite aware that you also found it very cramped and didn't like it. But now there was no choice and all he had to do was live in this old house. You were the only ray of light.

"My girlfriend wants to remain anonymous," the singer said softly, grinning. "I'm afraid she doesn't like publicity very much."

Right now, Hank wanted nothing more than to go home and drop this interview, but he knew that was impossible at the moment.

"Tell me, is she your Muse? Do you dedicate songs to her?"

Williams was not eager to continue talking about you, his sweet dove, his Muse, which gave him inspiration and encouraged him to write songs. He could feel a bubble of jealousy rising inside him, which he usually carefully concealed.

***

POV Y/N

"I hate you, Hank Williams!" you shouted across the room, knowing he wasn't there. If he were here, you would be punished. You shuddered and tightened your grip on the edges of the old wooden table you were sitting at.

Not that Williams punished you often, because you knew that it was better to obey him than to accept frequent punishments. It's better to just follow his orders and be his little mistress.

Hank doesn't usually get mad at you for not making dinner. He could cook himself, but you knew better than to upset him. Although the singer himself was a painfully gentle person, with a very strange Outlook on life, he was not very harsh. But his need and his obsession with you was simply terrifying.

You didn't understand at all how you could be possessed by someone? How can you kidnap a man, lock him in your house, marry him, and think that you love him?

Hank used to be your idol. You wrote him letters on WSFA, which he always read out. And this you did not understand, why would he read some unnecessary letters to anyone? And who in their right mind would pay any attention to me, you thought to yourself. Ordinary appearance, ordinary style of clothing, explosive character.

***

"...And finally the last song, or rather an excerpt that I composed last night, which I dedicate to my favorite listener..."

Enjoying the songs and speeches of Hank Williams every morning was already your tradition. His voice was intoxicating. Unfortunately, you didn't know what he looked like, but you thought that a person with such a low, drawling voice could be quite cute.

"...I know you're doing this. So, the song is dedicated to my favorite listener, Y/N," you heard the strumming and slightly choked on the black tea that you drank every morning.

What. He. Only. What. Said? He called you a favorite listener. You opened your mouth slightly and turned the button on the radio transmitter, making the sound louder. This was extremely unexpected. So that your idol, who is not very famous, dedicates a song to you!

"...Why can't I free your doubtful mind, and melt your cold cold heart...

There was a time when I believed that you belonged to me

But now I know your heart is shackled to a memory..." Hank's normally Groovy and perky voice was now very quiet and calm. You felt like he wrote the song for you, but the lyrics scared you a little.

But you still couldn't help thinking that maybe he was wrong after all.

***

I'd rather be wrong, you thought to yourself. For some reason, of all the people who wrote to him and surrounded him, he fell in love, or rather became obsessed, with you. What kind of injustice is that?

You looked around the room with your back to the table. This was Hank's private office, which he wouldn't let you go into. You understood this and maintained the image of an obedient woman, but in secret from him, when he went somewhere, you tried to use a hairpin that you hid in your bra while he was not looking.

The room, like the house itself, was very beautiful. Although there weren't many books, there were too many records. Completely different genres. Including even records with his songs. You pressed your lips together. What a narcissist.

However, you didn't quite understand Hank's indignation that the house wasn't suitable for his and your beautiful life. As you can see, he didn't like this house, because he and his ex-wife Audrey used to live here... I wonder if he treated her the same way he treated you, or was he gentle?

Unfortunately or fortunately, he didn't talk much about her. When you wanted to know more about her, he just slapped the table with his hand, loudly barking silence.

***

Surprisingly, the evening passed without any quarrels. You behaved like a hostess and even cooked dinner for a reluctant husband.

You and Williams were sitting at the table, eating some recently purchased pasta. Not that you didn't know how to cook, but they were quick to cook, and you didn't really want to bother.

"Say it, Hank," you murmured softly, cringing slightly with fear and possible subsequent anger. It didn't end well last time. "I've been meaning to ask for a long time..." you hesitated, watching your husband's face grow more and more focused. "Why did you and Audrey break up?"

You squeezed your eyes shut, waiting for the next blow. However, even after a couple of seconds, nothing happened. Slowly opening your eyes, you lifted your head and looked at your husband. His expression scared you.

Hank was usually quite cheerful. He was rarely visited by misfortune, but now you saw that you probably crossed the worms of what was allowed. His usually brown eyes were angry and full of all the seriousness that was not particularly characteristic of him. His brows were furrowed, and his lips were set in a thin line. Putting down his fork, he clenched his hand into a fist and suddenly there was a loud Bang.

You flinched instinctively.

"Don't you dare talk about that whore!"

***

You quickly shook your head and blinked, as if trying to forget the memory. Needless to say, what followed for you was a painful punishment. All I asked was about his ex-wife.

Your eyes darted to the clock. It's already late. Hank should be home soon. You need to lock this door and go back to your room.

Surprisingly, the lock yielded quickly and managed to close. You were holding the handle. Great. She ran quickly to her room.

Not that you liked it, but that's where Williams locked you in, so there wasn't much choice. The room was very ordinary, and to be honest, it sometimes terrified you. Being not the most sociable person, you had no friends, but with your former friend, you went to some movie and this room is eerily similar to it. Weird.

You walked briskly to the closet and pulled out the pink dress with little lace that Hank had given you for your birthday. It was terrifying... terrible. Like it was made for a little girl who thinks she's a Princess, not a girl.

Despite your disdain, you still wore it. It looked terrible, especially on you. You curled your lips and looked at the bed. There was only one thing left: remove the hairpin and turn on the radio, chain yourself back to the bed. Not that it was an impossible task, because you had already done it ten times for sure, but each time it was given to you with great difficulty.

You were particularly confused and stammered when you tried to get your other hand into the loop that Hank had built for your quick hand before leaving, out of an old and battered rope. And now, almost-almost...

"Songbird, I'm home!" I heard a voice from the first floor and you began to quickly try to put yourself in the shackles you hated.

You could hear the stairs creaking under your rapid footsteps, and your beautiful face expressed absolute panic.

Suddenly the door opened and Hank came in. He smiled softly at you with his famous smile and opened his arms, walking towards your bed, starting slightly above the bed and pulling you into a gentle, possessive embrace.

"Did you like what I said about you in the interview?" he finally broke away from you, looking at your face with needy eyes that expressed hope and response. You opened your mouth a little. You looked panicked. What?

[elliebean714]

☆What I write☆~

I write character x character, character x oc and character x reader.

♡Romantic♡, ◇Platonic◇, whatever.

Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Yandere, Poly Relationships, Character Reactions, Character Diary Entries, Light Nsfw, My Oc's, Female, Gender Neutral And Male Readers/Characters/Oc's

♡Gay♡ and ☆Not Gay☆

Headcanons, fics, one-shots, maybe Au's....

Fandoms I write for. (It's all games. I'm not sorry.)

Until Dawn~

Josh Washington

Chris Hartley

Ashley Brown

Sam Giddings

Mike Munroe

Jess Riley

Emily Davis

Matt Taylor

Beth Washington

Hannah Washington

The Quarry~

Jacob Custos

Emma Mountebank

Nick Furcillo

Abigail Blyg

Max Brinly

Laura Kearney

Kaitlyn Ka

Dylan Lenivy

Ryan Erzhalher

Travis Hackett

Chris Hackett

Bobby Hackett

Life is Strange~

Season 1~

Max Caulfield

Chloe Price

Warren Graham

Nathan Prescott

Victoria Chase

Kate Marsh

Mark Jefferson

Before The Storm~

Chloe Price

Rachel Amber

Steph Gingrich

Nathan Prescott

Samantha Myers

Season 2~

Sean Diaz

Daniel Diaz

Cassidy

Finn

True colours~

Alex Chen

Steph Gingrich

Ryan Lucan

Gabe Chen

Charlotte Harmon

Jason Pike

Five Nights at Freddy's~

FNaF 1 ~

Bonnie

Freddy

Chica

Foxy

Golden Freddy

FNaF 2~

Toy Bonnie

Toy Freddy

Toy Chica

Marionette

Mangle

Withered Bonnie

Withered Freddy

Withered Chica

Withered Foxy

FNaF 3~

Springtrap

FNaF Sister Location~

Circus Baby

Ballora

Funtime Freddy/Bon Bon

Funtime Foxy

Ennerd

Lolbit

FNaF Pizzeria Simulator~

Lefty

FNaF Security Breach~

Gregory

Glamrock Freddy

Montgomery Gator

Glamrock Chica

Roxanne Wolf

Sundrop

Moondrop

Vanny

Vannessa

Misc.~

William Afton

Michael Afton

Henry Emily

Note~ Unless specifically requested otherwise all animatronics will not have the children's souls inside them, if you want the soul inside the animatronic it will automatically be platonic (Springtrap is the exception)♡

Bioshock~

Bioshock 1~

Jack Wynand

Atlas

Frank Fontaine

Bridget Tenenbaum

The Little Sisters

The Big Daddies

Bioshock 2~

Subject Delta

Augustus Sinclair

Eleanor Lamb

Sophia Lamb

Grace Holloway

Stanley Poole

Gil Alexander

Mark Meltzer

The Big Sisters

Bioshock Infinite~

Elizabeth Comstalk

Booker DeWitt

Songbird

The Walking Dead: Telltale~

Season 1~

Lee Everett

Clementine

Kenny

Lily

Carley

Doug

Mark

Ben Paul

Christa

Omid

Season 2~

Clementine

Luke

Nick

Sarah

Kenny

Season 3~

Javi Garcia

Kate Garcia

Gabe Garcia

Clementine

Tripp

Jesus

Season 4~

Clementine

Violet

Louis

Mitch

AJ

Tenn

James

Lily

Minerva

Detroit: Become Human~

Connor

Hank

Kara

Alice

Luther

Ralph

Marcus

North

Simon

Josh

The Last Of Us~

Part 1~

Ellie

Joel

Tommy

Henry

Sam

Marlene

Riley

Part 2~

Ellie

Joel

Dina

Jesse

Tommy

Abby

Owen

Lev

Yara

Uncharted~

Drake's Fortune~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Among Thieves~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Chloe Frazer

Harry Flynn

Drake's Deception~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Chloe Frazer

Talbot

A Thieves End~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Sam Drake

Rafe Adler

Nadine Ross

Death Stranding~

Sam Porter Bridges

Higgs Monaghan

Fragile

Amelie Strand

Dr Heartman

Mama

Lockne

Deadman

Die-Hardman

Clifford Unger

Doki Doki Literature Club~

Monika

Sayori

Yuri

Natsuki

Obey Me!~

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Diavolo

Barbatos

Luke

Simeon

Solomon

Thirteen

☆Overall Note☆~ All Under 18 Characters Will Be Platonic, Unless Shipped With A Character/Oc Of The Same Age.♡

♡Protect the Children♡

◇What I won't write◇~

Heavy Nsfw

Non-Con/ Dub-Con

Pedophilia

Insest

Self Harm

Suicide

Big Age-Gap Relationships

Other people's oc's

Cheating (Except Comfort)

Send Requests, I'm Depressed💐

[aweirdfan101]

Hello! Welcome to this blog thing! I have no idea what to actually call it, but this is sorta rules for games and maybe shows that I write for! This may include some stuff about me but this is mainly for what I write for!

About me!

There isn’t much that I’ll say about myself, but here are a few things.

I will answer any questions you ask me unless their personal

My name is Caitlin but please call me Kat

My horoscope is a Leo but I personally don’t believe in horoscopes defining personalities

I enjoy writing and drawing

A book that made me cry was general mathematics 7th grade edition

I’m single

My favorite book is The Little Prince

I love flowers

What I will write🌹

Sorry but I won’t write for male readers because I’m not a male, and I just generally don’t know to write them. :( I will write for GN and Fem readers though. I also do have a character limit! I’ll only write up to three characters!

Fluff

Smut

Heavy Angst

Non-con(to an extent)

Suicide

Abuse

Yandere

What I won’t write🥀

Pedophile

Incest

Racism

Homophobia/ Transphobia/ any kind of hate towards LGTBQ+

Water sports or anything to do with bodily fluids

More than 3 characters

Male readers

(If there is anything I did not mention and you want me to write for, please ask me if I will write for it or not)

Requests: Open!

Fandoms I write for🌷🌹🌸🌺

Important!! 🌼= Platonic only!

Vincent : Secret of Myers- Therapy with Dr.Kruger as well

Myers

Vincent Edgeworth

Victor Blake

Draco Edgeworth

Zalmona (I love her so much)

Claude

Winston (I’ll try to write him but his only personality trait is that he doesn’t talk so it may be a tad difficult)

Albert

Taylor🌼

(I won’t do Dino because it’d feel weird writing for Dino because it’s the creator, and I won’t be doing Vanora, because even thought it’s childish, I hate her not even gonna lie. Also theirs not much to go after because she’s just a dick. )

Villainous

Black Hat

Dr.Flug

Demncia

Ms.Heed

5.0.5. 🌼

All the FNAFS!

Freddy

Toy Freddy

Phantom Freddy

Nightmare Freddy

Nightmare Freddy’s Kids🌼

Glamrock Freddy

Golden Freddy

Chica

Toy Chica

Phantom Chica

Nightmare Chica

Funtime Chica

Glamrock Chica

Bonnie

Toy Bonnie

Nightmare Bonnie

Ballora

Bonnie hand puppet

Glamrock Bonnie

Montgomery Gator

Foxy

Mangle

Phantom Foxy

Phantom Mangle

Nightmare Foxy

Funtime Foxy(I do Male and Female)

Glamrock Foxy

Circus Baby

Ennard

Lolbit

Yenndo that wire bear

Sundrop

Moondrop

Vanessa

Micheal Afton

Willaim afton or better known as pee-paw willaim

Phone Guy!

Gregory🌼

If I forgot anyone please tell me!!! I’ll probably still write them!

Little Nightmares 1+2

Mono

Six

Seven

Thin man

Lady

Janitor

Chefs

Doctor

Teacher

(Also I will only write smut for Mono, Six, and Seven if they’re aged up.)

Don’t Toy with Me

Dahlia

Huxley

Whiskers🌼

The Stanley Parable

Hank Anderson

Narrator

Stanley

Bucket😭

Blush Blush

Nimh

Volks

Kelby

Eli

Anon

Garret

Dimitri

Ichiban

William

Myx

Stirling

Scale

Sven

Cole

Poe

Cashew

Seth

Boss

Felix

Reece

Ace

Ferris

Logan

Finn

Leo

Jaxon

Drake

Theo

Basil

Fabian

Nico

Mikey

Alfie

Sascha

Omori

I’ll only write real them because that’s the best I can understand 😭

Sunny

Kel

Aubrey

Hero

Basil

Mari

Goodbye my dearies!

Thank you for checking out the rules, and I’m sorry theres not that many fandoms at the moment. I hope you all have an amazing day or night!

[murder-senpai]

F A N F I C T I O N

Oh, hello there!! My name is Murder-senpai! I’m new here to tumblr sooooo don’t mind me being awkward n’ stuff. So this is gonna be like, what fandoms and characters I write for sOoooOoOo

AU’s and other stuff I’ll do: ABO, genderbend, hanahaki, soulmate, supernatural/power, soft yandere/ stockholm syndrome, coffee shop, modern, fantasy, baby/kid versions of characters, babysitter, neko, inu, kitsune, post apocalyptic, zombie, flower shop, book store, dragon, fairy tale, high school/college, mafia, pregnant, steampunk, merpeople, pirate, pirate/merperson, prison, reincarnation, famous, vampire, werewolf

There is more shit I’ll do but I can’t really think anymore so just request

(reader insert crap)

I will NOT do nsfw. This is a christian minecraft sever 

You CAN request multiple character/poly and platonic stuff

If your not specific, I will choose between headcanons or a fic/drabble

If you request angst, I will give it a fluffy ending unless requested otherwise

Please be specific in your request   ex: reader gender (fem, male, gender neutral)

Edit: I will now take character x character, character + character platonic stuff, aus (like, medevil bnha, or a story about friendship or enemies to friends or adoption, anything really), and stuff like that

Current hyperfixation (aka, what I will probably write better for/ do more): dream smp

Will probably put the scenario in a non specific arc

Fairy Tail:

Natsu

Gray

Loke/leo

Laxus

Sting

Rouge

Gajeel

Zeref

Jellal

Jackal

Lucy

Levy

Juvia

Guildarts

Freed

Erza

DBH:

Connor

Hank

Markus

Gavin

nines

ATLA:

Aang

Zuko

Sokka

Katara

Toph

mai

ty lee

azula

BNHA:

Izuku

Katsuki

Shouto

Denki

Eijiro

Tenya

Toshinori

Shouta

hizashi

fumikage

neito

mirio

takami

hitoshi

inasa

Enji

keigo

rumi

momo

mina

ochaco

dabi

shigaraki

overhaul

sir nighteye

kurogiri

toga

twice

Inuyasha:

Inuyahsa

kagome

naraku

miroku

koga

sesshomaru

sango

BNA:

michiru

shirou

nazuna

alan

marie

pinga

Sherlock:

Sherlock

john

moriarty

mycroft

greg

molly

Harry potter:

harry

ron

hermione

draco

cedric

Black Butler:

ciel

sebastian

bard

finny

ash

claude

alois

triplets

william

grell

ronald

undertaker

joker

dagger

agni

soma

pluto

beast

lizzy

mey-rin

ran-mao

edward

aleistar

vincent

real ciel (I refer to him as astre tho)

snake

charles grey

charles phipps

gregory

cheslock

joanne

maurice

herman

clayton

lawrance

mcmillan

edgar

blavat

seiglinde

MLB:

Marinette/ladybug

adrien/chat noir

gabriel/hawkmoth

nathaniel

marc

luka

alya

nino

felix

bridgette

chloe

TPN:

emma

ray

norman

don

gilda

leslie

Undertale:

sans

papyrus

frisk

toriel

chara

asriel

asgore

grillby

gaster

mettaton

blooky 

AU’s- underfell, mafiatale, mafiafell, underswap, swapfell

Beastars:

legoshi

haru

louis

juno

gouhin

melon

Gravity falls:

dipper

mable

ford

wendy

robbie

bill

AU-reverse falls, monster falls

SVTFOE:

star

marco

tom

toffee

Hazbin:

alastor

angle dust

charlie

husk

vaggie

lucifer

val

vox

Pokemon:

Gladion

ash

clemont

serena

james

jesse

zeraora

lucario

mewtwo

zacian

zamazenta

literally any pokemon but those are my fave(and human versions ofc either is fine)

guzma

kukui

alain

lysandre

bede

hop

leon

milo

allister

raihan

marnie

piers

ACNH:

tom nook

raymond

lobo 

kabuki

lolly

marshal

Isabelle

redd

fang

Avengers:

tony

steve

bucky

clint

natasha

dr. strange

thor 

loki

peter

Voltron:

lance

keith

shiro

hunk

lotor

pidge

Aggretsuko:

tadano

haida

hyoudou

The hobbit:

literally JUST smaug

MLP:

twilight

pinkie

apple jack

rainbow

fluttershy

rarity

discord

Maid sama:

takumi

misaki

shoichiro

the three idiots

aoi (totaly gives off a ciel/lizzy vibe don’t even lie)

sotaro

tora

kanade

kuga

koma

yujiro

shosei

Naruto:

naruto

sauske

kakashi

itachi

gaara

neji

shikamaru

kurama

kiba

OHSHC:

tamaki

haruhi

hikaru

karou

both twins

kyoya

hunny

mori

kasanoda

nekosawa

Cells at work:

white blood cell

red blood cell

killer t cell

Little witch academia:

atsuko

diana

sucy

lotte

amanda

andrew

louis

frank

Pucca:

pucca

garu

tobe

abyo

Glitter force:

emily/Miyuki

kelsey/Akane

lily/Yayoi

april/Nao

chole/Reika

ulric/wolfrun

rascal

Glitter force doki doki:

ira

maya/Mana

rachel/Rikka

clara/Alice

mackenzie/Makoto

TMNT(2012):

leonardo

raphael

michelangelo

donatello

splinter

april

ROTG:

aster bunnymund

north

pitch

sandy

jack

tooth

Soul eater:

death the kid

soul 

black star

maka

stein

Aot:

levi

eren

armin

mikasa

jean

erwin

IT(2017):

pennywise

richie

beverly

eddie 

stanley

ben

bill 

henry

patrick

victor

belch

bowers gang

losers club

kamisama kiss:

nanami

tomoe

mizkui

kurama

otohiku

mikage

jiro

The outsiders:

dallas

darry

ponyboy

johnny

two-bit

steve

soda

Diabolik lovers:

shu

reiji

ayato

laito

kanato

subaru

yui

karlheinz

kou

azuza

carla

ruki

richter

yuma

shin

Hamilton:

alex

john

king george

george washington

lafayette

hercules

philip

aaron

thomas

Venom(2018):

eddie/venom

Tokyo mew mew:

ichigo

zakuro

tart

pie

Kisshu

Fran bow

Fran

remor

itward

mr. midnight

Steven universe

steven

connie

pearl

amethyst

larz 

sadie

garnet

lapiz

peridot

spinel

Haven't you heard i'm sakamoto

sakamota

Shou

Gargantia on the verdurous planet

ledo

amy

Animaniacs

yakko

wakko

dot

Over the garden wall

wirt

beast

Sonic

sonic

tails

knuckles

amy

shadow

Snow white with the red hair

Shirayuki

zen

obi

The sacrificial princess and the king of beasts(manga)

Leonhart

Sariphi

Lanteveldt

Anubis/Sirius

Jormungand

Fenrir

Nir

Joz

Ilya

Beetlejuice(musical)

beetlejuice

lydia

Creepypasta

Jeff the killer

slenderman

offenderman

trenderman

splenderman

ticci toby

masky

hoodie

BEN drowned 

eyeless jack

laughing jack

homicidal liu

zalgo

clockwork

Jason the toymaker

puppeteer

Yu-gi-oh

Seto Kaiba

FNAF

Freddy

bonnie

chica

foxy

golden freddy

toy freddy

toy bonnie

toy chica

mangle (male and female ver pls specify)

marionette ^

springtrap

william afton/ purple guy

baby

funtime freddy

ennard

nightmare freddy

nightmare bonnie

nightmare chica

nightmare foxy

nightmare mangle

fredbear

nightmare fredbear

Cuphead

cuphead

mugman

devil

king dice

Bendy and the ink machine

bendy

boris

alice 

Duck tales

Scrooge (aged down tho)

webby

della

donald

louie

dewey

huey

launchpad

lena

Dream smp

everyone (all platonic. Will do reader stuff, but would prefer more character +character interactions, specifically, SBI. PLSSS give me sbi stuff, ill marry you)

[grimelords]

Finished writing my January playlist up a couple weeks ago and forgot to post it. Sometimes things are like that I suppose. A pretty good mix of all the songs I was very into two months ago.

Terrapin Station (Suite) - Grizzly Bear & The National: It's shocking to think that a 5 hour long Grateful Dead tribute album changed my life but it really did. It's so good all the way through which is a feat in itself and it's a great introduction to every side of a band that can sometimes feel culturally overwhelming to try to get into. This song is a highlight, veering over every kind of territory for 16 minutes but always maintaining the sort of precision of purpose I associate with Grizzly Bear.

New Year - Beach House: January baby! I've got tickets to see Beach House later this month and I'm excited because they really surprised me as an incredible live band last time I saw them, building their songs with a lot more dynamism than the sort of drum machine play alongs their albums are (which I love!!).

BAGDAD - Cap.7: Liturgia - Rosalia: I'm still working my way into fully appreciating how good this Rosalia album is. The Justin Timberlake melody is so beautifully repurposed and I absolutely love the church choir behind the 'junta las palmas y las separa' part. It's just a heartbreaking and beautiful song even if I did have to google translate it.

Signs Of Life - Arcade Fire: I've been thinking a bit about Everything Now and how it was received and weirdly it seems to have a lot of parallels with the Achtung Baby/Zooropa/Pop era of U2, 20 years before it. Well established megastar bands who turned from their extremely heartfelt authentic origins and explored the world of pop and commercialism with varying critical success. Everything Now doesn't feel old fashioned but it's kind of weird they're playing with a lot of the same ideas U2 were in their Pop-Mart era so long ago. Anyway this is one of their best songs ever I think. The disco instrumentation versus the paranoid lyrics is just great, the backing vocals especially.

Discotheque - U2: The vocals in this song are so interesting. There are at times upwards of three Bonos harmonising with each other. It creates an unsettling image of a world overrun with Bonos. I do however love the extremely strangled guitar sound in the breakdown. I sort of wish this song were longer, long as it is, because it really starts to build into something serious by the end but then it just fades out disappointingly.

Violent Shiver - Benjamin Booker: I love Benjamin Booker but he needs to take a lesson from this song and do some hot licks again. He doesn't do hot licks like this in barely any other songs! Benjamin Booker sounds like he's from an alternate timeline where rock n roll stayed black and this is where it's at now.

Dawn Of The Dead - Does It Offend You, Yeah?: Can you imagine naming your band 'Does It Offend You, Yeah?' in 2019? What a time to be alive 2008 was. I absolutely love the steel drums in the prechorus and the bass and 'ooh ah' in the chorus. The production is just so chunky throughout. This whole song is thick.

Golden Skans - Klaxons: Anyway speaking of the heady days of English 'new rave' Golden Skans is a masterpiece. It's also masterfully compact, it's over in 2 and a half minutes. Amazing.

Go Bang - Pnau: I really applaud Pnau for having the audacity to release Chameleon and Go Bang on the same album right after each other when they're essentially the same song. Close enough to be the same song but different enough that you're still completely hyped when either of them come on.

Say You See Why So - Eleventh He Reaches London: I found this extremely serious Perth screamo band a little while ago they're so good i'm surprised I'd never heard of them before. I love the style of just endless new sections on new sections with barely any repetition, it makes you feel crazy which is perfect for this music.

Why Write A Letter That You'll Never Send - The Drones: I don't really know what to say about this song other than imagine literally getting this email verbatim lol.

Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me - U2: Fully fucked up that one of the best U2 songs only got released on the Batman Forever soundtrack.

Dead Of Night - Orville Peck: I'm so glad Lana Del Rey has been around long enough now that she's inspired a second wave. I absolutely love the whole concept Orville Peck has going, masked gay cowboy is a criminally underexplored genre.

Trip The Mains - Methyl Ethyl: I can't believe Methyl Ethyl are onto their third album already. I love how dancey this is compared to their other stuff, and his voice is still completely blowing my mind.

Strange Days (1999) - Health: I've had the cover for this single as my lock screen for two months now. It's simply very good and such a direct distillation of Health's essence. They've simplified and moved closer to pop ideas on this album and I'm all for it, they sound like Purity Ring if Purity Ring exploded occasionally which sounds very good to me.

Milk Crisis - The Go! Team: I'm racist because I thought for a long time that this song was gibberish but it turns out it's actually just in Japanese.

Cream On Chrome - Ratatat: It's fucking sick that Ratatat have been able to not only survive but thrive for so long making music that sounds like the loading screen of a Dreamcast racing game.

Will The Circle Be Unbroken - The Staple Singers: This is maybe my favourite example of 60s stereo recordings making completely bizarre decisions. The drums and bass in this are panned extremely far left and the guitar far right, which has the nice effect of letting you take out your left headphone and listen to a very beautiful stripped back guitar and vocals only version.

Angel From Montgomery - John Prine: I'm seeing John Prine next week and I'm very excited. He's approximately one million years old and seems to only now be getting the recognition he's deserved for decades.

(My Friends Are Gonna Be) Strangers - Merle Haggard: It's interesting thinking about the parts of American culture that don't really get exported to Australia. We got Johnny Cash and Hank Williams to a lesser extent but I hadn't really heard of Merle Haggard before this year which seems insane now that I've realised just how massive he was.

Debbie - Architecture In Helsinki: I have so much love for this vocal performance. Sitting in a weird half falsetto out of breath and just shrieking your way through it, mwah mwah I'm doing a chef's kiss right now.

Yandere - Yamantaka / / Sonic Titan: It's reassuring that the enthusiastic art nerd mindset of bands like The Red Paintings and The Sound Of Animals Fighting will never truly die. There should be more bands where they all have costumes and multi-movement songs songs telling an inscrutable story and a guy in the band whose whole job is just doing the lights.

Sweetness And Light (For Life Remix) - Itch-E & Scratch-E: My lifelong grudge against Paul Mac for enabling The Dissociatives and various other crimes will always be slightly tempered by how much this one song bangs.

Ontheway! - Earl Sweatshirt: I am such a big fan of this album. All the way through it feels like laying on the floor feels and it's addictive because of it. Every time I listen to it I just want to start it over again and lay the fuck down.

Mistake - Middle Kids: This song made me feel like a record producer in a movie or something when I first heard it because I got about one bar into the chorus and was absolutely smitten. It's just incredible.

Pressure To Party - Julia Jacklin: "I know where you live, I used to live there too" is maybe one of the best ever breakup album lines I've ever heard.

Our Shadows - Deantoni Parks: Deantoni Parks has a huge brain. The thing he does, where he sort of plays live mpc as part of a drumkit could be extremely naff and I'm sure there's a million guys on youtube doing it and making bad music, but he ain't one of them.. His take on it is so completely alien that the human element serves to bring it back to earth, all the disconnect that you would get from someone making a song like this on a laptop is metered out by a physical human body feeling every sound out personally and it's amazing.

Head To Toe In Morocco Leather - Muslimgauze: What's the word for being a weaboo except about the middle east and getting totally radicalised about it but never leaving England? Anyway Muslimgauze rocks and every six months or so I reread his wiki article and listen to his music exclusively for a couple of days before whatever that feeling is wears off again. I have a lot of respect for him but also suspect he may have just been a nut, which I respect as well.

In The Nervous Light Of Sunday - Circle Takes The Square: Very excited that Circle Takes The Square is on spotify now!!!

I'm In It - Kanye West: I heard that when they were recording this there was steam coming out of the horny meter that they have in the studio and then the glass broke on the horny meter and the needle started spinning around and around because the horny levels were so high.

Do Me A Favour - Arctic Monkeys: Alex Turner has two songwriting modes: incredibly tangible story songs and songs where he's just playing word association rhyming games and the craziest thing is both types are good. This is absolutely one of his best of the first kind I think​.

listen here

[ao3feed-connor]

Detroit: Become Human|| Oneshot Collections

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2PQRvZX

by Choozo

A collection of oneshots with the characters you love most.

Love Obsession Horror Thriller

Pick any.

REQUEST ARE: OPEN

Words: 2200, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, No Archive Warnings Apply, Rape/Non-Con

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Hank Anderson, Cole Anderson, Markus (Detroit: Become Human), Kara (Detroit: Become Human), Todd Williams, Gavin Reed, Zlatko Dalić, Luther (Detroit: Become Human), Alice Williams (Detroit: Become Human), Amanda (Detroit: Become Human), Elijah Kamski, Original Chloe | RT600, Upgraded Connor | RK900, Jeffrey Fowler, Ralph (Detroit: Become Human), Jerry(s) (Detroit: Become Human), Simon (Detroit: Become Human), North (Detroit: Become Human), Josh (Detroit: Become Human), Lucy (Detroit: Become Human), Carlos Ortiz's HK400 Android, Carlos Ortiz, Original Android Character(s) (Detroit: Become Human), Daniel (Detroit: Become Human), Carl Manfred

Relationships: Connor (Detroit: Become Human)/Reader, Upgraded Connor | RK900 & Reader, Hank Anderson/Reader, Markus (Detroit: Become Human)/Reader, Kara (Detroit: Become Human)/Reader, Original Chloe | RT600 & North

Additional Tags: Eventual Romance, Romance, Age Difference, Yandere, Heavy Angst, Obsession, Horror, Fluff and Humor, Fluff and Angst, Fluff, Angst, Humor, Thriller, Dark, Desperation, Stalking

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2PQRvZX

[yanderemcu]

A Yandere! Hank Williams x reader, please? The reader is the fashion designer for Hank’s outfits and the reader has never met him because she only has phone or letter requests because of her shyness. But one day Hank asks her out to dinner because he loves all the outfits she makes for him. Of course, she excepted his request because he loves the man's music. And when they meet Hank falls head over heels in love with her even though he has a wife and kid.

Yandere Hank Williams (Musical Obsession)

I can't believe I'm getting the Hank Williams. I have been his fashion designer for years. Making each of his outfits for his shows. Though since I'm a shy person we have only called each other or sent each other letters. Yesterday he asked me out for dinner since he loves all of his outfits I have made. We went to a restaurant together. Unknown to me but Hank fell for me. Soon it became an obsession.

Time skip (3 years later)

Hank killed Audrey. He didn't care. The only person he loved or even cared about was Y/n. His Y/n. He set his house on fire and went to get Y/n. He took her to their house in the woods. This is where their happily ever after life starts.

[kneamet]

Delusion (1/5)

Trigger Warning: references to alcohol

Summary: she was the only girl in his band whose singing he loved so much. She was the person he truly respected. Andy Miles was someone Hank Williams had an unrelenting obsession with.

Chapter one: Delays

POV Hank

His head was pounding. A haunting rhythm beat against the light pounding in his head. It hurt, and Hank just didn't understand how he'd ever woken up. He had never been so drunk before, not even counting the fact that he was a huge alcoholic drinker.

Yet last night he had exceeded even his own expectations. A slight dryness in his mouth was present even after he had drunk the whole glass of water that his mother had placed in front of him.

Closing his eyes tightly, straining his lids, Williams suddenly opened them, trying to blink before entering the studio where he had to play early in the morning for a small pittance.

Not that he complained much about it. No, he certainly did not want to get up from the cozy bed that kept warm and free himself from the embrace of his "beloved" wife, but his youthful heart still warmed the dream that one day he would step over the threshold of an ordinary musician and be able to achieve something worthwhile. Perhaps he wanted a confession?

It was lucky, at least, that the nausea did not reach him, since he was sure that the alcohol in his stomach would definitely be able to get out, only in an unusual way. And he didn't want to be crouching by the toilet, trying to control himself, and hearing his mother talk about how irresponsible he and Audrey, his wife, were that she didn't even have simple pills.

Pushing the brown door open with the shoulder of his free hand, Hank had already guessed how loud Mr. Pill's voice would be when he complained about being late. It doesn't matter, though. Will these few minutes play anything for airtime?

"Hi," Hank says hoarsely, feeling very tired. Yesterday he came back so late that he just couldn't do anything anymore. How long had he been asleep? A couple of hours?

Williams looked from the black-and-white tiled floor to the boys, his mouth slightly open. They looked a little rumpled, as did Hank himself. It was obvious that they were hungover, too, especially since some of them were smoking. He breathed in the smell. Marlboro? Or Chesterfield? His mind was still too foggy to accurately detect the smell of cigarettes.

The guy blinked a couple of times, as if trying to make sense of what was happening. It seemed that something was missing for an ordinary morning. It was always the same and repeated day after day. The audience apparently liked his program too much.

"Good morning, boss," came the soft voice of Sammy, who was sitting on a dark brown sofa propped up against the wall, his feet propped up on a small table. A young guy who was a guitarist in his band. He was very young, but Hank immediately considered him a good addition to the group.

"Hi, Hank," Don said, looking at the guy standing there, lighting a cigarette and rubbing his light red hair; parallel to that, the hand holding the cigarette, adjusting the glasses that were sticking up on his nose.

Williams grabs a small white mug and takes a sip of coffee. His eyes narrowed slightly. Cold coffee. Although, it is worth noting, it was refreshing, but so disgusting. Who can drink coffee cold?

Setting the cup down on the dark piano that didn't seem to have been used for a long time, Hank set the guitar case on a small, flimsy chair, taking out the instrument.

"Where's Andy?" the man asked as he took the guitar out of the hard gray case that barely fit in his car.

Andy Miles was the only girl who played in his band. She was the only one who comforted him after another quarrel with his wife. She was the only one who understood him. She was the one he had fallen in love with.

Hank didn't know if his feelings for Audrey were real, or if it was all just a multi-second infatuation. A joke that later turned into endless quarrels that always ended in nothing. However, meeting Andy definitely changed a lot in his life.

Hank could have been lyrical, but why? What is the point of expressing yourself in beautiful speeches, if you can convey it in light, superficial words? Although, if it were up to him, he would definitely dedicate the odes and all the songs that he allegedly composed for his wife to the girl of his dreams.

Clearly lost in thought, Hank was completely distracted, not even noticing that the guys were already tuning their instruments, preparing for the mat to fall on them.

"She's not here," he always had to bring his wife into the studio, pestering him about what she wanted to sing on his show. As if she could sing. As if she could do anything at all.

Hank sighed, lifting the guitar to the top and running his long fingers along the strings, wanting to adjust the rhythm and hear the sound he wanted to achieve.

I wish Andy would come soon.

"Williams," comes the loud voice of Howard Pill, heading toward the fearful Hank. He knew that his boss would speak loudly, but he did not foresee that his steely voice would be a headache. Why can't he keep his voice down? "You decided to spend 12 minutes of airtime? This shit won't go away, and you smell like a beer barrel; you all stink," Williams saw how angry the man was. Not that he would care about his anger. No, he would definitely take into account everything Howard was saying and try not to be late, but who knew this would happen today?

Do people have the right to choose what condition they wake up with in the morning? Anyway, at least let Mr. Pill take into account that he came at all. Otherwise, Hank could just drop the case and stay home.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pill," the empty words coming out of Hank's mouth were just a defensive reaction. No, he was by no means sorry that he was late. Although listening to loud voices was a problem.

Still, it was a good thing that his mother had woken him up so early and made sure that he didn't disturb his wife's sleep. He certainly didn't want to have an increased headache when Audrey was hitting the high notes in the pen. The man blinked, looking up, trying to meet Mr. Pill's steady gaze.

"To me, these are empty words," his gaze was stern and he was clearly trying not to lose his temper. "We're working here, you idiot. And where is Miles?"

Williams pursed his lips, unable to find an answer. He knew about her love of being late, but even so, Andy was always on time. Maybe five minutes late, but Hank had the songs that could be played without another extra guitar. Although the sound of the girl's instrument has always been excellent.

"I'll throw her out of the show, I swear to God," Mr. Pill muttered softly, shaking his head and sighing. Did he dislike them that much? Or was he just jealous of the show's success? If that success ever existed.

Hank's attentive gaze followed his boss as he made his way to the recording department, a certain booth where audio tuning and recording takes place.

Right now, Hank wished Andy was here. Because I would have covered for him, going against Mr. Pill and his rules. Sometimes it seemed to Hank that she didn't care if she was on time or not. Hank was slightly weaker.

He could listen to all those menacing words being uttered against him, endure all this unthinkable humiliation, knowing that his boss would not remove this show. He knew how many listeners he had. But still, he rarely dared to say anything against his boss.

He was definitely attracted to Andy. And for the most part it was in the moral sense, because Williams himself rarely thought about the girl he loves physically. He wanted her, yes, but not in terms of sex. He didn't want a simple one-night stand. He wanted something unthinkable. He wanted pure and pure love. The kind of love his mother had told him about.

"Start the countdown," Howard Pill says, nodding his head in Hank's direction, and he just lifts his lip.

"Three, two, one," comes the clear voice of the DJ, who is already wearing headphones and completely immersed in his work, unlike the musicians, who are still hungover and intoxicated. Hank continued to feel sick.

With a deft step, Hank walked over to the microphone, smiling slightly, as if he didn't want the audience to know about the quarrels that were going on at the place they loved so much.

"Friends and listeners, I wish you a good early morning. This is Hank Williams and the Drifting Cowboys. We are very sorry that we started a little later. But yesterday we were picked up by the cops on Route 31..."

There was a slight chuckle. Hank turned his head in the direction of the sound, grinning slightly, already guessing who it was.

***

POV Andy

Feeling her legs begin to ache from running so fast, trying to get to the studio, Andy had never felt so anxious and overworked in her life.

The hangover after alcohol, she always endured steadfastly and her mind almost did not react to it, apparently already so accustomed to the dose received. No, of course, her head still ached, and her hands were constantly shaking from the alcohol, but she never felt an immediate nausea.

Her hangover was accompanied only by a headache and shaking hands, which would soon have to caress the strings of her favorite guitar, wanting to please the boss and the audience.

Pursing her lips, Miles took a quick, brisk step toward the necessary door. Unfortunately, the distance from her home to the studio was huge and so she had to wake up very early in the morning to at least have time to get there, which certainly did not please her.

She had never been flattered by the prospect of having to sleep through the early hours of the morning. And wake up for what? For the little money she lived on? Although, most likely, only the desire for the love of the public did not stop her.

She always wanted to be loved by people. She had always wanted to feel this need for human attention, for human adoration.

Blinking a couple of times, she paused at the dark door, knowing that she would probably hear Mr. Pill swear at her and threaten her when he told her that he would fire her from the show. Although these moments didn't really bother Andy.

She didn't give a damn about his opinion, which was completely out of line with hers. She would have taken it into account, but she would have continued to do things her own way. Besides, isn't that the beauty of life? Do whatever you want and not listen to people who write you some rules?

Andy chuckled, shaking her head and feeling her hands begin to shake. Again this period, if only to endure. She wished long ago that she had bought a cigarette, though she could have used one now.

"...But yesterday we were picked up by the cops on Highway 31... " came Hank's tired voice, and the girl chuckled, letting out a light and slightly hoarse chuckle. She immediately felt her friend's gaze on her and his reflected grin.

His band, which has so graciously accepted another under-performing musician into its already overstuffed line-up, dreaming that he could become famous. And this feeling in her never disappeared.

No, she often began to have feelings that it was worth putting a bolt on all this and stop, but what kept Miles from doing was believing in herself. Confidence had to be nurtured, but Andy had never felt humiliated in her life. The main credo in her life was that it was not worth giving up. Otherwise, it can turn into a disaster and bad consequences. Just like when I was a kid.

Quickly shaking her head in different directions, the girl mentally gave herself a slap on the head, feeling the burning gaze of Mr. Pill directed at her. Pulling out her guitar, the case that was currently laid on the bed, Andy looked at her boss, smiling a tight smile and walking with easy grace to the second free microphone.

"With my alcohol resistance," Andy suddenly chimed in, pulling her guitar over her neck and taking off her hat, exposing her short dark hair and running a hand through it, " I also apologize for starting so late. To be honest, my head is splitting."

Miles looked at Hank, as if telling him to continue. He nodded.

"I don't think you knew this, but yesterday we were performing in a small bar on the outskirts of town and, fortunately or unfortunately, we couldn't refuse the free alcohol offered," Hank chuckled, and there was a light laugh from the guys.

Andy grinned as she began to wrap the gauze around her fingers, not wanting them to hurt any more. It wasn't for her at all. Wrapping and protecting your fingers was an extremely important decision.

What would she do if her right hand wasn't protected? Her fingers would have been damaged.

The girl wrapped her arms around the guitar, leaning even closer to the low microphone.

"And now, anticipating your wishes, we will perform the song “Honky Tonkin'' for you. Hank wrote it not so long ago and we are sure that you will definitely like it."

Hank was a genius, and if Miles heard that, she would definitely say it was true. He was the man who continued to inspire her. The man who kept her on the case. The one who replaces her older brother.

[kneamet]

Hank Williams is in addiction. He may be a genius, but that doesn't make him suffer less. However, one day he meets her. Lovely girl who helped him get up. She touched him so softly and smiled at him. She must be his. She is his salvation( even if she doesn't want be his salvation).

Trigger Warning: obsession, yandere, angst, drugs

Word Count: 3048

Character: Hank Williams/reader

Summary: you never thought you could help anyone. Well, get rewarded, which is Hank's obsession with you

POV Your

"I know I can't go to Washington and Baltimore. Can he tell the truth and let's move on? " a voice sounded, full of despair and some anger. You sighed, closing your eyes, and taking a couple of sharp, inaudible breaths.

Right in front of you, in a semi-sitting position, on a huge and probably soft bed, was a very handsome man. His hair was black and slicked back with gel, and his lips were slightly parted in anticipation of another conversation. The eyes, or rather the pupils, were black and green. Beautiful deep eyes.

You would never say that you liked Hank, which was actually true. You've never liked this type of man and boy, and you wouldn't want to be the mate of a man who drinks all the time, and is on the road all the time. And you'll just stay at home, pestering the kids while your husband travels. No, you definitely didn't want that life.

You opened your eyes, looking at Hank, who was looking at your father in a pleading state, who was a very special person. You began to notice that Hank's gaze became more pained and... indifferent each time. It was clear that he cared, but the strange residue of his attentive gaze remained.

You took a quick look at his clothes. The white T-shirt that was hidden behind the red checkered robe that was too big for him. Yes, Hank was very thin. Surprisingly, Williams was not particularly proud of the money. There was a feeling that he didn't care about them, since his house didn't look particularly rich. Yes, it was in an upscale neighborhood, but it was basically nothing out of the ordinary.

"I'm sorry, Hank. But I think we'll have to do this, " your father said in the stern voice he usually used with the contestants on his show, sighing loudly. You just bit your lower lip, feeling your heart begin to beat faster. You were always worried when it came to the show.

In fact, working under the wing of a father and being the daughter of the owner of a huge show is very cool. You like your work, which gives you the right to write scripts for the Grand Ole Opry.

No, of course, the constant need for a father sometimes bothered you, but, in principle, he was not bad. Really not bad. You turned your gaze back to Hank, who was sitting open-mouthed, wanting to interrupt your father.

"You're not listening to me, I don't want to do this," Williams said in a more stern and loud voice, and you felt a fine gooseflesh cover your body. His voice was very drawling, which was his main feature among singers. Not just country music, but all music. "And I certainly don't want Audrey or anyone else on the show instead of me."

You knew about his relationship with his wife. Audrey, according to your friend, who used to work with her as a babysitter for the Williams ' son, Bocephus. According to her stories, she did not last long, as Audrey was very annoying in her behavior and very intrusive. And also constantly criticized the way she takes care of her son. It's like she can't spend time with him.

You chuckled slightly as you adjusted the white, very shabby shirt on your body, which your father didn't like very much. Well, since when do girls wear pants and shirts? You just grinned at his claims that he was constantly mumbling under his breath. No, he can't tell you what to do.

"Hank, I don't see any other way out," the man persisted. You only imperceptibly rolled your eyes, feeling that no one was looking at you and everyone's attention was focused on Hank, who apparently tolerated your father, trying not to lose his temper.

"It's simple. I can't because I'm bedridden and I'll get the guys together as soon as I can. I'll go there for my money. I'll fix it, " that single-mindedness! She was so beautiful! Indeed, who in their right mind will go on tour with their own money? Without sponsors?

"...Everyone will be listening to the Opry on New Year's Eve. Boston, Baltimore... " your father continued. You just felt like no one liked it and everyone wanted to get it over with.

Suddenly, you noticed that Hank was looking at his watch, clearing his throat and fiddling with his fingers, frowning slightly. With a shaky left hand, he reaches for a small battered jar and quickly opens it, thrusting it into his mouth, washing it down with a glass of mineral water.

"It's written... 1 at 3 o'clock. And it would be better 3 times an hour, " he puts the jar on the nightstand and turns his attention back to Jay.

You frowned, opening your mouth slightly. I didn't want to hear anything right now. Your heart was pounding in your head, beating out all the other noises. Her lower lip trembled. No, I didn't want to believe that.

Is Hank Williams, the famous singer, a favorite of women and the public-a drug addict? Really? You definitely need to talk to him, and even better, look at the pill box. Because if that's what you're thinking, then he needs to stop taking them.

You looked at your father, who was looking at Hank in silence, and touched his shoulder. He quickly turned his attention to you, as did the others in the room.

"Father, can I talk to Mr. Williams?" Your voice sounded hesitant, but you saw Hank raise an eyebrow slightly. No one here seemed to understand what you wanted.

The man saw your hopeful eyes, so he just took a deep breath and turned his gaze to Hank, pointing at him and saying, " You have to write down the apology tonight, we'll put it on."

"You've always been a bastard, JD," and yet, in your opinion, insults were not a good idea.

"Maybe, but I don't have a choice," he shoves his hand into his pocket. "You've always complemented me," your father takes out a three-fold envelope with a small text from his pants pocket and hands it to the singer, to which the guy only grins a little and jerks it open.

"I'll be able to write my own apologies," Hank seemed to be in a not-so-pleasant state. Does the pills have that effect on him, or is it just his usual personality?

Jay looked at you, sighing as he walked past, his eyes telling you you had a few minutes. You nod back at him. After a couple of seconds, the door slams shut with a slight creak.

You frown again and walk briskly over to Hank, who is looking at you in a slightly puzzled way. You cursorily examine his bedside table, which is perched next to the bed, trying to find a jar.

"What are you doing?" a southern drawl was heard. You just shook your head, taking out a white jar and opening it, shifting the brown lid to your other hand and taking out a small white pill. You held it up to your nose and sniffed it.

Damn, you were worried. Damn, damn, damn. This can't be happening. These are the same pills you took before, not knowing they were drugs. More precisely, not exactly a drug, but this painkiller is not recommended for frequent consumption. But who gave them to Mr. Williams?

"Mr. Williams," you say, turning your head to look at him and seeing his slightly worried look, " How long have you been taking these pills?"

Hank frowned. You suggested that he didn't quite understand what you wanted him to do.

"It's been like a few months since I hurt my back again. What do you mean?""

A few months. A few months... It seems to be not so much. The main thing is to persuade him not to accept it under any pretext.

"Do you take anything else?" if he says what you're thinking, then he urgently needs to stop taking it.

"Morphine," it was obvious that Hank didn't really want to tell you that. You felt your palms tremble and sank down on the bed next to the musician. "What happened?"

You swallowed. Something had to be done. Otherwise, he will not live.

"You don't need to take painkillers and morphine shots," your tone was stern, and Hank's brows only drew down to the bridge of his nose.

"What do you mean?" you could feel your eyes getting wet. No, don't even think about crying. It won't do Hank any good. But the actions and the ban are quite complete.

"These painkillers that you, Mr. Williams, take every day are very harmful to consume in large quantities. Did you know that you can use it to kill a horse?" you turned your head to look at him, feeling the room grow hotter and your eyes grow redder. "And morphine, and even in the quantities that you consume, and you most likely consume it very much — brings a huge risk to the body. They should be treated in a hospital."

For a while, the room was completely silent. You felt your hands clutching your hair and tried to hold back the tears.

Suddenly, you felt a large hand touch your frail back and run over it several times. You turned your head toward Williams, your lips trembling. He just gave you a reassuring smile.

"Don't cry, please. I don't like people crying," he muttered, leaning back against the headboard. "And by the way, just call me Hank," he winked at you. With trembling lips, you gave him an uncertain smile.

"Then for you, Hank, I'm just Y/N."

"Y/N," Hank said, as if savoring your name on his tongue. "I like your name, Y/N."

"Don't flirt with me," the guy just smiled back at you.

***

POV Hank

He never thought that he would be able to fall in love with a girl at first sight and her first word. He didn't think that after Audrey, he would be able to fall in love with someone else.

Hank had never hoped to find someone who would support him morally. After all, none of the women close to him ever tried to help him: Audrey was always looking for profit, trying to dominate them in the relationship; her mother needed money and although she loved him, money always attracted her eyes. And he never hoped for anything else.

However, here he meets her! So beautiful, so delicate, so fragile, like a porcelain doll. She was so graceful and caring. After all, if you judge, then they did not know each other, and then suddenly she just, without looking for any benefit, helps him.

He pursed his lips, stretching them into a small smile. She was beautiful.

"I read something today," he says, holding the guitar in his hands, breaking the quiet silence that has fallen between him and his mother. Dressed in a white suit, decorated with sequins and studded with icons in the form of musical notes, Hiram prepares for the performance. "It says I'm a genius," the mother smiles, and the looks at the floor."there's a lot of confusion in his voice. He really didn't understand why he felt this way.

Sometimes he wanted to go back to the WSFA and sing for twelve dollars. It was better than being popular. Perhaps then he would not have quarreled with Audrey and they lived quietly and peacefully in their own house...

But no! on the other hand, if you look at it, it's good that everything turned out this way. Hank felt so good, especially in the last month. After all, if he had not met Y/N, his first bird, he would never have understood what true love means.

"It must be a big burden," his mother suggested, but Hank just looked down. It was so fucking painful to hear.

"I miss him so much Mom, so much," he just wanted to go back. The only thing he wanted to leave behind was his love. He just wanted her to be his wife. Lily, smiling reassuringly, took his son's free hand.

"I know. I know. But you'll be better off without her. She's never even worth your little finger, " she means Audrey? Why is she talking about her? Why doesn't he talk about his favorite songbird? About saving him?

Hank frowns. He doesn't want to talk about Audrey, especially not right now. He felt such a great loathing for her. It really wasn't worth his little finger. It didn't even help him, it only increased his pain.

Suddenly, a loud chatter was heard on the stage. It seems his turn will come soon. Williams sighs loudly as he prepares for the scene. You need to focus and think only about your songbird.

"Meet Hank Williams," the host announces loudly, to which Hank comes out of the wings, smiling to the applause. Was he really welcome?

"Ha, yes, sir. I have a new song and no one has heard it yet, " the singer said playfully, shrugging his shoulders. Of course, no one has heard of it, because he wrote it specifically for Y/N.

"Never heard it before?" Hank resisted the urge to roll his eyes at the host's simple question. Yes, he knew that she said it to make people laugh, but what was the point?

Okay, we'll have to play along.

"No, but it's time to fix it," he smiles. A fake smile is unpleasant and cuts your thoughts. With a real smile, he will smile either at himself or at his favorite songbird. Only to her can he show his true emotions.

Hank was a very emotional person and it was very difficult for him to contain his emotions. It was always difficult for him, even in front of his mother, to hold back his tears when she scolded him; it was difficult to hold back his anger towards Audrey when they were fighting in front of his entire group and the director at WSFA; it was difficult not to get into some kind of fight drunk with a person who was also able to talk

"Come on, Hank," the host mumbled into the microphone.

"All right, guys, start it up," Williams said with a cheeky smile, starting to move his shoulders to the music..

***

Hank did not think that the audience would be so attracted and inspired by his song. He just smiled as he walked off the stage in heavenly delight. The audience continued to applaud, and Hank felt like he was over the moon. So nice again, without back pain, to be in public and sing a song that was written for a real favorite.

He closed his eyes in bliss, standing in the wings of the stage, the room at the back of which was lit by a small light.

"Well, I'm telling her, let me do it..." a voice suddenly came from Hank's right, and he turned his head toward it. His eyes widened and he licked his lips, feeling his heart beat wildly in his head. He did not hear anything, but only walked quickly in the direction of the girl.

And you haven't changed. She was still smiling, her beautiful honey voice oozing from her lips, her thin hands straightening her soft hair, rubbing her eyes, which were bright and shining in the dark. She was so beautiful.

"Hi, Y/N," Hank said, a little hesitantly, interrupting your conversation with the man and smiling. When he was near you, all his confidence was lost. What is it?

You turned your head toward him. Initially, your face showed a lack of understanding, but then it seems like an epiphany.

"I'm sorry, Elvis, but I need to talk to Hank," you said to the young guy, who just nodded and ran off to help the workers. "How are you, Hank? Are you feeling good or is everything just as shitty?" you asked, gracefully removing the hat from your head.

Hank smiled at you, nodding his head. No, he definitely didn't like you swearing so much in front of him, but if you do, he'll scold you later. That's not the point right now.

He took a deep breath, clutching the right pocket of his white, slightly beige trousers. He went down on one knee, not even afraid to get it dirty, and grabbing your hand, without asking, took it in his hands.

"My sweet Y/N, my songbird... You were the first person to take care of me, to give me a ticket to a real and normal life. Thanks to you, I've learned what true love is, " he raised his dark eyes to you, who was looking at him in some fright. "Will you deign to put this ring on your finger in honor of my love for you and become your lawful husband?"

There was hope in his voice. His speech sounded very happy, but at the same time encouraging. He believed that you would agree to be with him and share this unbearable burden.

There was a silence between Hank and his bird. It wasn't awkward, on the contrary, it was suffocatingly serious. Suddenly, Williams felt his girlfriend's hand slip out of his, and she held him close.

"Hank, I don't think that's wise. We don't know each other, and I don't have any beautiful and tender feelings for you, so I don't think that..."

No, no, no! Why had she refused him? Why? Why? What did he do wrong? Did his suit look terrible? Or was it him? Hank frowned and got up from his knee, grabbing your hand and pulling you into a choking kiss. He was casual, responding only on one side, and very possessive. Hank could feel his songbird trying to pull away, but it wasn't. He wouldn't let her.

Not this time. He's been waiting a long time to get you back. You belong to him. You are his light that helped him stand up and he will not tolerate rejection from you. He you will have a serious relationship and you will agree to marry him.

[kneamet]

Reader is little housekeeper of Hank Williams. She hates this. She wants to be free. But Hank doesn't let her go.

Trigger Warning: the implied abduction, obsession, yandere, forced

Word Count: 708

Character: Hank Williams/reader

Summary: you never thought that you would be kidnapped by a famous singer and become his wife.

“But I'm nobody's sugar daddy now

And I'm lonesome, I got the lovesick blues, " you hummed softly to yourself as you washed the dishes. You sighed. Recently, this song has become popular and naturally, your husband wanted to sing it again.

Your husband... Hank Williams was a rather unusual man. On the one hand, he might seem cute, clumsy, and slutty, but the way he treated you made you afraid of him.

Your meeting was normal. You wrote to him in 1947 at WSFA and didn't expect him to sing you the song you suggested. It wasn't exactly a meeting, but you liked him even then.

Your second meeting took place at his first performance with the song "Lovesick Blues". You were in the front row. He didn't take his eyes off you.

After the show, you were just about to go home when Hank called you to the cafe. It is possible to meet you or something like that. You agreed, of course.

The burgers at that place were just fine. You ate without sparing your figure and rolled your eyes in admiration, which Williams just laughed at. In the conversation, you found out that he has a wife and a son. After talking for a while, you kissed him on the cheek and left.

Unknown to you, Hank never forgot you. The moment you sent the letter to the radio, he just couldn't help but do it, judging by how sweet and charming you were in the letter. The letter had an address written on it and I couldn't help but get to know you better.

Many of his songs were written for you. Many texts are dedicated to you. Many musical compositions he wrote, he wrote thinking about you.

I suddenly heard the creaking of floorboards and broke away from my thoughts. Hank came around the corner, giving you his famous smile. He came up to you and put his skinny arms around you, biting your ear and whispering:

"Sing my songs?" he smiled and buried his nose in your hair, inhaling your scent.

You flinched from the possessive embrace. It's been about four months since he kidnapped you and forced you to be his little wife.

This isn't your song, you freak, you thought to yourself, but you didn't dare say it.

You sent him a fake smile and Hank kissed you on the lips, resting her chin on your shoulder.

When you finished washing the dishes, you put the dishes on the top shelves. Williams still stuck to you, constantly kissing your shoulders. He took you in his arms again, but this time in a stronger one.

A tear rolled down your cheek. You wanted to cry, scream, break everything around you, but you knew that this was not possible and that you could be punished for this by depriving you of food for a while.

You drew in a sharp breath and your eyes closed. Now you can try to escape, but if you do not succeed, then apparently, you will need to win the singer's trust again.

No, hell, we can't take any chances yet. It takes time.

You didn't understand what you did to deserve Hank. Why you? Why not Audrey, his former wife? Didn't he love her? Wasn't she the one who gave birth to his child?

You whirled on him.

"Hank, I want to go home..." you muttered under your breath, playing with your hands and lowering your eyes. Your menace and determination to escape suddenly disappeared.

The face of the singer standing in front of you suddenly hardened. His brow furrowed. The famous smile was gone. The gentle and soft eyes became domineering.

"This is your home, dear. You know this because you belong to me. Do you want me to punish you?" Williams asked, and you looked down. Hank didn't like punishments very much, but sometimes he could snap at you very often, especially when you refused and didn't listen to him.

***

"You've changed, friend," don said, patting Hank on the shoulder. He smiled. "When Audrey left you, you stopped drinking and taking drugs."

Hank nodded, thinking of you. You were his little mistress, whom he was so in love with that he kidnapped.

Y/N Most likely, I will publish every day and post 14 imagines in total. Next, I will write a full-fledged fan fiction.

[kneamet]

Popular character's Tom Hiddleston in yandere (part 1)

Part 1

Tom Hiddleston — protective, stalking and possessive yandere.

Tom is the one who will follow you on social media. stalking, stalking, and stealing things just because it makes him feel closer to you. If you were in danger, you could have been kidnapped.

Guess who is unlikely to get outerwear? Not to mention the fact that he will be in your presence every moment outside of work. You will most likely bathe with him, sleep with him, eat with him, do whatever he needs you to be with him. You'd better just listen and obey him and he'll treat you like a Queen.

"I love you, darling. I belong to you, and you belong to me".

***

Loki — possessive, jealous, obsessive, and stalking yandere.

Loki is the yandere type who, as soon as he saw you, knew that you belonged to him. Obsession can drive him to the point where he will lock you in his chambers with a collar and carve his name on your skin so that you will not forget who you belong to. He will not be afraid to raise his hand against you, so the punishments will be mostly physical, but no less humiliating. Just remember that he doesn't see you as a person, but as a pet. If you try to escape, he will leave you without clothes. Just obey him.

"You will be my Queen, my pet".

***

Thomas Sharpe — protective, stalking and possessive yandere.

Since Thomas grew up in the wrong family, accordingly, and will think that there is nothing unnatural in his love. It's possible that when he saw you at a ball, he was so intrigued by you that he followed you to your house.

I don't think a man like Thomas would kidnap you, but if he makes you an offer and you agree, be prepared to go to London with him. In Crimson Peak, you will hardly be allowed to go outside the house, but if you ever dare to go out, be prepared to be locked in a room, leaving you without any comfort. Sharpe's punishments will not be very severe, I think, mostly it could be flogging or incarceration, under eternal supervision.

"You're mine. I won't let you go".

***

James Conrad — protective, jealous and possessive yandere.

James will definitely be jealous of everyone. I'm sure this jealousy is not so simple and there will be something hidden behind it. At first you won't understand why he locks you in an apartment when you want to go to a party with friends or why he's jealous of everyone, but by the time you do, it's too late. Conrad would have been able to kidnap you because he was sure you needed protection. I don't think the penalties will be serious. But I'm sure he can hang them by their hands from the ceiling without access to the floor.

"I'm just protecting you." You need protection".

***

Robert Laing — possessive, protective, delusional and obsessed yandere.

You'd probably be the only one who didn't go crazy in this fucking high-rise and the only one who wanted to get out of here. And this delighted Robert. I don't think I'd let you go. Most likely, when everyone would have gone mad or died, you went to bed thinking that tomorrow you would leave this place. However, Robert had other plans for you. Laing will find some handcuffs or a collar somewhere and put it on you, chaining you to the bed. You will definitely beg him to let you go, but all he will do is look at you seriously and intently, devising a punishment for you.

"Laing just cares about Y/N. It's too dangerous outside. The high-rise protects Robert and Y/N. Robert will protect Y/N".

***

Hank Williams — soft, jealous, possessive and protective yandere.

Hank won't be too violent, but he won't babysit you either. He firmly believes that you are the love of his life. Surprisingly, when he was married to Audrey, he didn't think so.

I don't think he'll kidnap you, but he will. It is quite possible that you will be his little housekeeper. The punishment will not be painful. I'm sure all Hank will do to punish you is leave you without food.

"Do you want me to play it for you?" I recently wrote you a song!"

***

Jaguar!Tom — obsessive, aggressive, possessive, jealous, and stalking yandere.

Jaguar!Tom will probably be one of the most violent yandere. The first time he meets you in a cafe, where you went with your friend and at the same time becomes obsessed with you. He will take a picture of you, calling his subordinates to find information about you. When he finds out all about you, it will be too late to get out of his clutches. Tom is the one who will definitely kidnap you, not to protect you, but to make sure that you will always be with him, as befits his good girl. You won't even be able to escape because you'll be under constant surveillance. And just try to talk to him about the outside world or tell him that you don't like something. Thomas will immediately become aggressive, assigning you the appropriate punishment for your behavior.

"You belong to me, okay?" If I hear something out of your mouth that contradicts my rules, you will walk naked around my house on all fours".

***

Magnus Martinsson — soft, obsessive, jealous and stalking yandere.

Magnus may be a gentle yandere, but it won't help him not to think about you and pursue you. He is afraid that his secret will be discovered. He's a detective, after all, and it's a small town. If this becomes clear to the light, then the rumor will spread throughout the city.

Magnus is unlikely to be able to kidnap you, but once he gets close to you, he will definitely lock you in his apartment. But if you only try to escape, he will definitely give you a severe punishment.

"I adore you, my dear. You are my everything".

***

James Nicholls — soft, proprietary and protective yandere.

James will be one of the softest yandere that exists. But that doesn't mean that he won't be unsure that you belong to him. Yes, he will ban you from the house, but he will not be hard and domineering. James is more likely to be gentle and kind. However, don't try to take advantage of his kindness and run away, because he will definitely whip you with his horse stick.

"I will always protect you, honey. Just remember that".

***

Caius Marcius Coriolanus — domineering, possessive, jealous, obsessive and aggressive yandere.

Coriolanus won't stand on ceremony with you for long. If he wants you, he'll get you. Unfortunately, it is quite difficult to refuse the General of the army of Rome, and especially when he threatens your family. Reluctantly, you marry him and he practically kidnaps you, not allowing you to go out, constantly threatening. You can't escape, don't even try. Kai will definitely be the one who sets the rules and for any insubordination, the punishment will be tougher than the previous one. Marcius will definitely mark you as his property by carving his name on your arm and stomach.

"Your place is at my feet, woman".

***

Henry V Plantagenet — protective, possessive and jealous yandere.

Hal first noticed you in a tavern where he used to drink a lot. He immediately realized that you are his soul mate, so he immediately tried to Woo you. He knew that no one could resist his appearance and was very surprised that you refused him. When he becomes king, he will order you to be found, the girl he is in love with. As soon as you are brought to him, he will immediately make you an offer. And you will not dare to refuse him, because he is the king. After marrying you, he locked you in his room, setting strict rules. You won't think about running away, because it's impossible. But if you break one rule, he will definitely flog you.

"I am your king, my love. And you are my wife, and you must love me".

***

Jonathan Pine — possessive, obsessive and stalking yandere.

Jonathan definitely he didn't want to lose you the same way he lost Sophie, so he will definitely kidnap you, arguing that he needs to protect you and that you might get killed. At first you will fight and fight, but then you will realize that there is no way out and you are doomed. However, you will not abandon your attempts to escape and will almost always disobey pine, which will make him very angry. The punishment will be moderately severe, but be sure you will have handcuffs.

"You are my everything and I can't lose you".

***

Adam — stalking, obsessive, jealous, and possessive yandere.

The first time Adam saw you was at a place he frequented. When he saw you, he knew that he was sick of you and that he needed you. Adam will follow you home after taking a couple of pictures of the house and memorizing the route from his house to yours. When the time comes, he will definitely kidnap you, don't doubt it. He is sure that you belong to each other and that it is his duty to protect you from monsters. Most likely, you will try to escape during the day, but I will disappoint you, because he will turn you into a vampire at the first opportunity.

The punishments of the musician will be moderately cruel, but it is better to beware of his anger and do not make him angry.

"You're mine."

Continuation

A/N This is the first thing I post on Tumblr and I hope you will accept me kindly. I hope you enjoyed it. If there are any errors, please excuse me, English is not exactly my native language (more precisely, my second native language). If you want to request something, I will be happy to write it.

[kneamet]

Masterlist

Masterlist

Tom Hiddleston

Basic:

- Popular character's Tom Hiddleston in yandere (part 1) 

- Popular character's Tom Hiddleston in yandere (part 2)

[Tom Hiddleston]

- Protection

- I adore you

- Failed Escape

- Patient №73 (fan fiction) — You-a hard-working doctor is transferred to another mental hospital, where you are immediately assigned a very strange, but friendly patient №73. However, you also have to find out the reason why he killed one person. What you don’t know is that when your shift with him is over, he won’t want to let you go.

- Mysterious man

- Pure Admiration

- Branding

- Real Fan 

- Toes 

- Angel of Cards (fan fiction) — Joker, Mr. J, anarchist psychopath, Tom Hiddleston. He had many nicknames. Joker was Gotham's most dangerous and insightful man, with sharp makeup and horribly memorable scars on his face in the form of a smile. He was absolutely crazy and deadly. No one knows his real identity and everyone is afraid of his cruel jokes. But what happens when he becomes obsessed with an ordinary girl? She belongs to him. No one can take her away from him. Even The Batman.

- Betrayal

- Portrait

- CEO

- Donation

- Dependence (fan fiction) — There were many charms in life. However, Tom Hiddleston, having tried the most forbidden ones, could no longer imagine his life without them. The rest for him was nonsense, not worth his attention. After all, in order to survive, he needs to find a dose, thanks to which he feels better, not paying attention to the other rabble that reigns around. He doesn't care about his mother, who brings men into the house; he doesn't care about his sisters, whom he envies; he doesn't care about the whole world. But soon his search for a new dose will turn into a search for a girl who has won a victory over his drug-addicted mind, absorbing him completely and occupying all his thoughts. And he won't stop until he gets what he wants.

[Loki]

- Showing love

- Forced

- Necklace

- Second time

- Westview

- the legend of the god of lies (drabble)

- dance crescent (drabble)

[Robert Laing] 

- Danger

- Daddy's little princess

[Thomas Sharpe]

- Control

- Older Brother (fan fiction) — What if the story of Crimson Peak existed in reality? A menacing atmosphere, Gothic dresses and costumes, an intriguing Sharpe family, with a sister who has a rather strange relationship with her older brother Thomas.

- Disappointment

- Fear 

- Flower

- Perfect

[Hank Williams]

- My little wife 

- Songbird

- Support

- Inspiration

- Delusion (fan fiction) — She was the only girl in his band whose singing he loved so much. She was the person he truly respected. Andy Miles was someone Hank Williams had an unrelenting obsession with.

[Scott Fitzgerald]

- His Muse

- "The Trap of the Word"

[Jaguar!Tom Hiddleston]

- Pancakes

- Typical Stalker 

- Opponent

- Tears

- Danses

[Freddie Page]

- Dangerous Help

- I'll always find you

[Prince Hal/Henry V]

- My Venus

[Jonathan Pine]

- Proposal

- Juliet

- Never

[James Nicholls]

- Christmas Gift

- Baby

[Adam]

- Ray of sun

Ewan Mcgregor

Basic:

- Ewan McGregor's characters in yandere (1 part)

- Ewan McGregor's characters in yandere (2 part)

- Ewan McGregor's characters in yandere (3 part)   

[Obi-Wan Kenobi]

- A dream does not dry on a knife

- glance — and hysteria will begin (drabble)

- requiem for fate (drabble)

- bound by blood (drabble)

- the extinguished star (drabble)

- The stars all belong to the Gods

[Christian]

- le désir de peindre (drabble)

[Roman Sionis] 

- The Caged Bird

-  ​my beautiful madness (drabble)

- blood moom ball (drabble)

[Patrick McKenna]

- angels don't fly (drabble)

- All the roses go to hell

- crown of thorns (drabble)

[Mark Renton]

- black sun (drabble)

[Curt Wild]

- amore amore (drabble)

[Christopher Robin]

- Chance

[Jonathan McQuarry]

- Illusions

A/N I don't have a lot of stories yet, but I promise that the master list will be updated every day.

[kneamet]

Delusion (Masterpost)

WARNING: yandere, obsession, dark themes, drunkenness, angst, alcoholism, smoking, drugs

Summary: she was the only girl in his band whose singing he loved so much. She was the person he truly respected. Andy Miles was someone Hank Williams had an unrelenting obsession with.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3 

Chapter 4

Chapter 5 

I hope you will love this story!

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