#yandere jason carver

[cream0fwheat1998]

Girl from the Band 1 (Yandere!Jason Carver x Band Geek!Reader)

WARNINGS: dark, yandere, non-consensual intimacy (next chapter), maybe death (haven't decided yet), violence

This was random but honestly I think Mason Dye is a very handsome man so I really wanted to make a Jason Fanfic

Alternate AU but still 80's, No upside down fantasy stuff.

(Y/N) held her trumpet at attention while during the anthem which was sung by a previous student that has since graduated. Y/n rolled her eyes; she remembered Tammy Thompson from a science class long ago.

"This girl has no talent, why are they letting her perform?" y/n said under her breath but a laugh to her left caught her attention.

Robin Buckley shook her head with a smile on her face. For some reason, this made y/n feel warm. She was happy that she had made someone smile, even though she barely knew Robin and Robin's group of odd-ball friends outside of band.

How weird that Robin hung out with Steve Harrington; a man that graduated last year but still hang out with high school kids. Y/n shook her head, feeling sour at her own bitchy thoughts. People are allowed to have friends and just because she didn't have any, didn't mean she could judge everyone else for it.

When the game ended, all of the Hawkins Students fled to the courtroom to celebrate with the Basketball team on their win. Specifically, everyone cheered for Lucas Sinclair who'd made the winning shot and even though Y/n wasn't much of a participator; she found herself cheering along with her classmates.

It was until an object bounced infront of her, pulling y/n out of her own daze. A basketball had flown its way to her and one of the players rushed to her to collect it.

Jason Carver was a handsome guy. A classically handsome highschool athlete you'd see in any John Hughes movie. Y/n felt her cheeks warm at the thought of him coming towards her, looking her in the eye. It was an intimate feeling that she wasn't use too. She felt weak not wanting to look him in the eye but felt she lacked the type of beauty he'd want to look at.

"Sorry about that; it's the championship game-ball and we lost it in the celebration." Jason said, grabbing the ball from y/n's feet.

His voice was deep and warm; his damp hair sticking to his moist skin reminded her of a model posing by the sea. He was a dream and she lived in reality.

"It's okay." Y/n said, staring at the ground. She didn't feel like making eye contact.

Jason chuckled while heading back to his team; he'd seen this girl before but had no interest moving forward; his girlfriend was the queen of Hawkins High anyway. Chrissy Cunningham. For some reason, she was nowhere to be seen since the ending of the game.

The following week, Y/n had noticed Jason's demeanor change. Once a confident, prideful man to callous, irritated ass. You'd think he'd be at his best since the big win but instead he's acting like he lost completely. In Jason's perspective; he did.

Chrissy Cunningham had been hand in hand with one of Jason's basketball friends down the hallway. Clearly, they were still in the honey moon stage of their affair. It wasn't an adult kind of affair; Chrissy had broken up with Jason the night of the game for someone who'd swept her off her feet in his absence.

Y/n kept her opinions to herself, even during lunch when the loud whispers from all the lunch room increased at either Jasons or Chrissy's appearance. However, even with an increased attitude Jason kept his cool. He had to; his reputation depended on it. Sure, his first real love tore out his heart and stomped on it on what was supposed to be one of the happiest days of his life; but he considered himself the man of the school. He'd be damned if he didn't hold his head up high and looked for a replacement soon.

If Chrissy could move on within seconds, so could he. He felt himself getting heated; looking at the other girls in the school. While they werent Chrissy, he knew he could find someone to love him just as much. There were 2 obstacles;

There was only 1 Chrissy Cunningham.

He'd have to pick someone who respected his position as top-dog but it seemed like most of the girls in school were laughing at him now.

It was Study Hall. Y/n had been planning out an idea. She didn't want to graduate this year without doing something new and had been researching DnD for the past few months. There was a Dnd club called Hellfire ran by an eccentric classmate of hers' Eddie Munson. Yeah he was cute too. But Y/n didn't WANT to think about that; she just wanted to do what she wants and then graduate. Don't cause attention, don't put yourself out there. Those were her rules.

However; it wasn't up to her to not stand out as Jason Carver had remembered her genuine shyness from gameday. It was cute and honest. So many girls in school pretend to be cool or bitchy to seem higher class without realizing that they were just unpleasant rather than interesting.

Looking at her, Jason really believed there was something there and was determined to make her his arm piece for the rest of the year. In the deepest parts of his mind he decided y/n had no choice.

part 2

[berry-loves-yandere]

Saccharine pt.3

Yandere Stranger Things characters with an overly sweet darling headcanons:

Characters: Chrissy Cunningham, Jason Carver, Gareth Emerson, Jim Hopper, Joyce Byers, 001/Henry Creel/Peter Ballard

Warnings: stalking, kidnapping, obsessive behaviours, possessive behaviours, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationships, delusional characters, manipulation, bullying, drug mention, ED mentions

Chrissy Cunningham:

🎀  The first meeting is likely from her darling joining the cheer squad or basketball team

🎀  They’d become good friends due to both of them being kind people

🎀 Even though Chrissy is dating Jason, she can’t help but imagine what it would be like dating her darling even though she knows it’s wrong to imagine that

🎀 Would vent to her darling about different stresses in her life and her darling would probably just hug her as she cries

🎀  Her darling would be her safe space and they would think of her as their safe space

🎀  Her darling would likely try to slowly help her through her bulimia

🎀  Chrissy would feel more like she and her darling are dating than her and Jason because she feels more comfort and love with her darling

🎀 She’d be a bit delusional and think her darling is in love with her as well

🎀 Overall, she’s very harmless with a sweet darling and is probably just obsessed and a bit delusional

Jason Carver:

🏀  They most likely meet through his darling being Chrissy’s new friend on the cheer squad or his darling being the new guy on the basketball team

🏀 When they’re nice to him, he assumes that it’s just because he’s popular and that they aren’t a nice person

🏀  His opinion changes when he sees his darling being nice to ‘the freaks’ from Hellfire

🏀 He’d probably keep his darling away from the people he disapproves of and manipulates them

🏀 Has the basketball team keep people he hates away from his darling

🏀 Would make his darling spend a lot of time with him to the point where his darling is almost always with him

🏀 Once Chrissy passes away, part of him is happy because he could confess to his darling

🏀 Keeps his darling extra close to him once Patrick dies, saying that it’s just for his darling’s protection

🏀  Would be extremely possessive and knows his darling wouldn’t say anything about it

Gareth Emerson:

🥁 Like Eddie, he’d be very shocked due to him being considered ‘a freak’ by most people

🥁 If he becomes friends with his darling, he’d get very flustered and tongue-tied around them

🥁 Is a bit of a stalker with the reasoning that he just wants to know a bit more about his darling, he’s not a creep! Right?

🥁 Every time his darling so much as smiles his way, he becomes a blushing mess

🥁 Eventually he’ll be able to have normal conversation with his darling without getting too flustered

🥁 Would attempt to woo his darling which would probably make them laugh since he’d fail miserably

🥁 Wouldn’t mind his darling laughing at him since his darling is laughing

🥁 Would never take them against their will or do anything perverted like watching them change, he’s just obsessed and wants to know more about them

Jim Hopper:

🔫 The first meeting would be his darling helping Joyce after Will goes missing and reporting his disappearance with her

🔫  Being the sweetheart his darling is, they would probably bring some coffee and food for the police department to thank them for trying to find Will

🔫  After Will is found again, his darling would be helping Joyce with anything they can

🔫  Eventually, his darling is wrapped up with all of the odd things happening in Hawkins but their concerns remain on everyone else, especially the children

🔫 Would help Hopper take care of Eleven and treat her like their own daughter

🔫 Hopper would likely ask his darling out on the date to Enzo’s and they’re too nice to decline if they don’t like him in that way

🔫 He’d put pressure on his darling to end up living with him 

🔫 (If his darling is male or other) Hopper would make sure they were dating in secret

🔫 (If his darling is female) Hopper would guilt trip his darling into dating or even marrying him: ‘ For El’s sake.’ is what he’d tell them to seal the deal

Joyce Byers:

🧲 Would likely meet after Will goes missing and her darling tries to help find him

🧲 Her darling would be the emotional support system for her when Will is missing

🧲 Would request for her darling to help with things relating to Will after he’s found

🧲 She’d be very over protective over her darling and is always trying to make sure they’re okay

🧲 (If her darling is male) She’d probably try to get in a relationship with them through guilt tripping

🧲 (If her darling is female or other) She’d secretly get into a relationship with them, also using guilt tripping 

🧲 When she plans to move to Lenora, she requests that her darling comes with her

🧲 Wouldn’t do much but obsess over her darling and their safety

001/Henry Creel/Peter Ballard:

🕷 They would meet inside of the lab with his darling either being a nurse or a helper

🕷 He’d find him slightly intrigued by their kindness towards all the children, especially Eleven.

🕷 Just like with Eleven, he’d manipulate his darling to trying to escape with him

🕷 Eventually, when his darling figures out he’s been lying and manipulating them, he’ll use his powers to threaten his darling

🕷 Eleven would help his darling escape Henry’s grasp before sending him to the Upside Down

🕷 He would be forever bitter without his sweet darling

[mo0nfairy]

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♫ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 — 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞

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𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆��𝘁.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜. 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

[floatyflowers]

Yandere Jason Carver x Reader

You are Eddie Munson's younger sister which makes you an easy target to your brother's enemies especially after what happened to Chrissy.

An easy target for Jason Carver.

But when Jason comes to your truck house all angry, trying to demand answers about your brother's whereabouts.

He's shocked to see you.

An innocent timide girl, dressed in modest clothes.

He can't believe that you are even related to Eddie, someone who he believes to be a satanist.

"H-how may I help you?"

The stutter assures that you are indeed shy and nervous.

Lucas prepared himself to stop Jason from attacking you with words and questions

But surprisingly, the blond smiles gently at you.

His friends can't believe the change of attitude.

"May I ask some questions? It's totally fine if you don't want to answer any of them"

Yup, the change of attitude is starting to scare his friends.

You would invite them in, and answer the questions truthfully.

Especially the one about your brother's whereabouts, because you don't really know anything about it.

Jason would only stare at you as you speak, feeling like he's staring at an angel.

An angel, he is going to turn into his future wife after he graduates.

"I'm sorry about what happened to Chrissy, she seemed like a sweet girl, but I assure you that Eddie is innocent"

Instead of getting angry at your words, Jason smiles.

"Thank you for cooperating, and here's my house number, if anything happens, you can call me"

The moment Jason leaves and you shut the door, his friends swirm him with questions.

"What was that back there, man?"

"You do realise that she is Eddie's younger sister?"

"(Y/n) also has a boyfriend"

Jason glares at his friends, causing them to shut up, allowing him to speak.

"Listen, (Y/n) is in deep danger with Eddie around, he might come back and pollute her mind with his satanic ideas"

Lucas realises what is going on, and what is going to happen.

"Therefore, I have decided to keep her safe"

In other words, he's going to kidnap you.

And scare your boyfriend away in his own ways.

[cryptidcasanova]

Skull Rock Reckoning

Demon!Eddie Munson x Reader

Ohmygoodness. Like, holy shit, I got the coolest Hellfire Haunts request in my asks. I had it all ready to go, was going to save it in my drafts, and then it never did save. Poof. It’s just gone, not in asks or drafts, so I am so sorry if I am losing you in the tumblr mess!

It was a request for Demon!Eddie, using prompt #1 (I’ve waited lifetimes for you.) It was so so sooooo good, I just had to write it!

Summary: Imagine if Jason Carver and his buddies tricked the reader into going up to skull rock, and instead it was really a sacrifice ploy. They were trying to sacrifice them to summon a demon (Eddie) who is less than thrilled, but it turned out to be a soulmate encounter.  

So! If this was your ask, please let me know, and I’m sorry I lost it in the mix!

Warnings: Dark!Soulmate AU, Yandere, Soft!Dark Eddie, Violence, Blood, Dubious themes.

Words: 3k

Jason Carver was the golden boy of Hawkins High, and even after he graduated, his name still carried the same authority.

Sure, you had seen him around. You remembered the way he laughed around his friends and how his eyes would linger when he thought you weren't looking when you two were in school. You knew of his popularity and affinity for the cheer squad. So yes, you knew of Jason Carver.

You just never expected to hear him call your name while you were cruising down the grocery store aisles.

The sound of it was strong, and you turned to see him walking down the aisle with a shopping basket in his hands. You stopped with a slight wave. The smile he gave you was jolting.

"Hey," He grinned. "Have you ever been up to Skull Rock?" He asked, leaning against the wall of canned food.

He had never initiated a conversation with you before, but then again, neither had you. You two ran different circles growing up.

"I can't say I have." You told him with a lazy grin, moving down the aisle to pick up a jar of peanut butter. He watched with mild fascination.

"We're throwing a little party up there for Halloween. Tomorrow night. Spooky things go on up there," Jason continued, and you walked alongside him.

You turned your head back to his, catching his stare. "You know, they say it was a place for satanic worship." He teased.

You rolled your eyes playfully.

"It sounds like a bunch of hocus-pocus."

He scoffed lightly, putting a hand over his chest.

"It's the best place to be. There are no cops, and there will be drinks and music. It'll be a lot of fun." He said. "And I wanted to see if you'll come this year." He gave you a serious look.

You had never been invited by Jason Carver to a party before.

Even when Steve used to throw parties, that was different. You knew Steve, had mutual friends with him. Jason was hardly an acquaintance.

"I don't know," You thought about it, weighing the pros and cons.

"Give it a chance," He smiled again. "Give me a chance. I can pick you up and everything."

You gave him a once over.

Jason wasn't a regular on your radar, but you did notice him. It was hard not to with his popularity and good-boy persona. And you didn't have any plans.

"Oh, what the hell," You nodded with a grin. His dashing expression was blinding. "I'll bring beer."

You should have known it was too good to be true.

Jason had his own agenda all along. You couldn't have known that it was a trap, that you were just another checkmark on his list.

You couldn't have known even when he picked you up in his truck the next day. He was a gentleman, complimenting your little black dress and bat earrings. You got all dolled up for Halloween. He even offered to help you bring your beer bottles to his truck.

For a fleeting moment, you were excited.

But as soon as you opened the truck door, his old basketball buddies jumped out. You were in too deep. You knew something was terribly wrong.

They dragged you into the backseat, covering your mouth and holding you down. The fight was laughable. There were four of them, covering your mouth with duct tape and surrounding you in the truck. They were terrible.

Your wrists and the crook of your elbows were taped. Above your knees and down by your ankles were taped. It was a little more than overkill.

And then, you were trapped between two of them in the backseat while Jason drove, one of his cronies messing with the music.

You couldn't fight off the roll of nausea in your stomach as one of them wafted something under your nose. Was it sage? Weed? It was disorienting, and you couldn't get away.

"Let's go catch us a monster, boys." Jason grinned, looking in the rearview mirror with wild eyes. "This is the year; I can feel it."

There was something deceptively charming in those eyes, something much darker than you thought Jason Carver could be capable of.

There was no Halloween party at Skull Rock.

You tried to fight against the hazy feeling in your head, even as Jason's silhouette in the front seat got blurry and you slumped against the backseat.

He was the monster.

The night was quiet when Jason and his goons finally dragged you out of the truck and into the woods. You had no clear sense of direction. You felt stoned, your legs swaying lightly as he carried you over his shoulder.

The terrain was rugged, and you could feel stray branches and pine needles hitting the back of your legs.

Your vision was blurry, even as they finally broke through the trees to a small clearing. The trees dispersed, and as you were turned around, Skull Rock was the least of your problems.

In front of Skull Rock, Jason and his friends had drawn a symbol on the floor around you. A pentagram, for fucks sake. It was surrounded by a ring of salt, and you looked at your captor like he was bat-shit insane.

“What’s the matter?” He cooed, crouching down in front of you. “We did this all for you. I said it’s gonna be a lot of fun.”

Two images of Carver swayed in front of your eyes, and you groaned out a complaint as he tugged you forward to the middle of the circle. Your knees dug into the cold ground, and you tightened your arms, trying to fight against him.

“Come on, don’t be like that.” He tormented, pulling a dark robe over his shoulders. “We can’t do it without you. There’s never been anyone in the god-forsaken town quite like you. No one is good enough. No one pure enough.”

Your stomach was in knots.

Around the outside of the circle, you could see the others lighting candles and setting down bowls of spices, crystals, and coins around the star tips of the pentagram. You thought your heart was going to beat outside of your chest.

“There’s just one more thing.” Jason tugged at your hands, and you looked at him pleadingly. “Don’t look so scared, babe. You are the prettiest sacrifice we’ve had.”

You hardly had time to notice the pocketknife he procured before it was too late. He was tugging your hands, laying them palms up into the air before slicing across your skin. Your eyes went wide in horror, and you went to scream but couldn't.

Your hands were shaking, your eyes blurry with the threat of tears.

The next thing you knew, Jason pushed down to the forest floor, straight in the middle of the circle. And as your bloodied palms touched the ground, the men began to chant.

There was a pit of anguish in your stomach.

The candles wavered, and as Jason and his goons chanted, you could have sworn that a thick fog filled the area.

You pushed yourself up to your knees. A wild wind blew through the clearing, and the smell of iron filled your lungs.

You were going to die there.

The chanting waned and wavered until the words were booming in your head. You could feel every unintelligible syllable in the crevices of your heart. It was a seizing, aching feeling. You felt like it would pull you in different directions until you realized the candles blazed with a burning hellfire. You could feel the heat against your skin.

Something was happening.

A figure slowly emerged out of the fog, sprouting from the ground in front of you. Tall and humanoid, you fought back the cry clawing up your throat. You couldn’t see anything except for the outline of two fiery eyes. It was clear to see they were angry. You needed to get out of there.

It was a man stepping out of the fog. The candlelight illuminated the shadows of his body. He was bare, save for several tattoos scattered across his skin, and his hair was a wild halo of dark locks that cascaded around his shoulders. As the figure came into view, you had to shake your head to ensure your eyes weren’t deceiving you.

He was captivating.

Glowing eyes and a rounded nose looked down at the circle, his expression void of pleasantries.

"Abaddon, mischief maker, we summon you to the land of the living,” Jason’s voice boomed across the circle.

Even behind the ridiculous cloak, you could sense Jason’s confidence wane.

He got what he wanted, didn’t he?

The man, that thing, you thought, tilted his head to the side with a scowl. You almost thought you saw sharp canines poking into his bottom lip.

“We summon you with the blood of the innocent. That's what we brought you.” Jason called out with a snicker. “Hell, she might even be a virgin.”

Your head snapped from the figure to the cloaks, bile souring your tongue. You resented them, all of them.

The figure stepped forward, the dark fog swirling around his feet.

"You will do our bidding," Jason spoke bravely now. "We've called upon you, and you will obey my wishes-" But Jason's words faded as the creature reached its full height.

"No."

The lone syllable made your hair stand on end. You looked up at the man, what you so desperately tried to make out as a man, but it was fruitless. His movements were too smooth, calculated like a predator.

The heated embers of his eyes were harrowing, annoyance dancing across his features. Two short horns were poking out from under the mess of curls.

The creature stalked forward in the circle, and Jason took a step back, but you couldn't move. You couldn't breathe.

"I was not summoned here for you. I don’t serve you."

His expression shifted as he towered over you. The beast of a man crouched down to your eye level. It took everything in you not to scream or lash out. But you were terrified.

He was deceptively handsome, and the shadows of his face were illuminated in the candlelight.

His eyes, blazing with hellfire, changed, just for a moment. If you blinked, you would have missed it, but you could have sworn those dark eyes were brown. That they were almost human. But it was gone in a flash. The weight of the situation you were in was harrowing.

"You're not supposed to be here."

The low rumble of his words was unexpected, and you looked up at him in shock. His words were gentle, his tone leveled.

His eyes narrowed, burning with something angry as he looked down at your palms. You were clutching them both to your chest. The dark cloth of your dress and exposed skin bloomed red.

You were trembling.

He reached out slowly, tugging your hands away from your body before looking at the slashes welling with blood. You were too frightened to move as his eyes swept back to yours.

"They hurt you."

With his other hand, s sharp claw cut the bindings on your arms and legs. It was like he was cutting through butter instead of layers of tape. You watched in amazement as he pulled the tape back from your lips. The shuddering breath you took didn’t deter him.

The man's focus returned to your bloody palms, cupping his hands under yours like a bowl. His hands were warm, his touch slowly dissolving the tension in your shoulders.

"They tricked me," You whispered blindly.

Your focus shifted, fixated on the feeling of his warm hands in yours. Hot, angry tears rolled down your cheeks. You watched as your blood bled between your fingers onto his and down to the ground. A low sound at the back of the creature’s throat pulled your eyes back to his.

It was frustrating. If you thought about it for a moment longer, you would have realized the sound of it was needy, longing even.

“What the hell is going on?” You heard Jason curse from outside the circle, making you wince.

The creature looked at you, his eyes narrowing.

"Oh, sweetheart," His voice was tender, apologetic. Clawed fingers trailed up and over the side of your face. His eyes danced across yours.

You could have sworn you were in a trance.

For a moment, the pentagram and the men outside the circle disappeared. You let all thoughts fade away, looking at the man in front of you. And you just looked at him, scanning the curve of his eyebrows down to the cupid's bow of his lips. He was so stunningly familiar. God, he was beautiful.

"Close your eyes." He instructed, and at your hesitance, he leaned in. His clawed hand cradled your chin, and you watched his eyes soften for the second time, umber pools staring back at you. He smelled of earth and iron. “I will not forsake you.”

His tone was your undoing.

With another long moment of looking at him, you followed his instructions and closed your eyes. He hummed in approval as you felt his touch fall away.

There was a sudden crack, like lightning, in the air. You could smell metal, the heat of it fanning your face. But you kept your eyes closed.

You were steadfast even when the sound of shocked screams and pleas came from Jason and his band of goons. And then there was a thunderous noise of thousands of wings flapping around. A low-clicking noise surrounded you. Bats were swarming the skies. The sounds of carnage tore at your senses. Your lip quivered before you could control yourself.

And all too soon, it was quiet.

Fear gripped your heart, and you were compelled to call out.

“Ad – Abm –” You started but stumbled. You didn’t remember his name. There was a gentle sound of footsteps crunching on leaves before you heard him come back to you.

“I’m right here,” His voice was darker but still controlled. “Don’t call me that name, angel.”

You opened your eyes at the endearment. What was staring back at you was almost human.

You were right. His eyes were brown with the slightest glow, and Jason was gone as you looked around the circle. They were all gone. And his attention was solely on you.

“Your blood,” He urged, pulling your attention back to your hands. “Sweetheart, we need to stop the bleeding.”

You nodded blindly. God, when did your hands start shaking?

He took your left hand and turned it over, dragging his thumb along the incision.

The wound closed before your eyes, leaving behind a raised, thin scar. You let out a breath of relief. Rivulets of your blood stained his hands, but he didn’t care.

The man hesitated when he dropped your hand and moved to the other. You looked up at him carefully.

“You called for me,” His words were heavy, and the air around you was charged with electricity. When you looked up at him, his face was set with the hint of a smile. "I've waited lifetimes for you."

Your heart was hammering in your chest.

You tried to stutter out an apology, that it was all a big mistake, but the shake of his head silenced you. His intentions were set.

"You bled for me," He raised his other hand and sliced into his own palm with a clawed index finger. "And I will bleed for you.”

Thick, dark ichor pooled against his skin. It wasn't natural. You closed your fist instinctively.  

"But, why?" You dared to ask. "Why would you do that?"

The look he gave you turned into a boyish grin.

"Because you called for me. I'm bound to you," His eyes were tormenting. "You didn't think I'd go away so easily, did you? If you don't like the sun, I'll make it rain for you. I'll fix all your broken things. I'll keep you nice and close. I'll keep you safe. Don't send me away, angel."

The lilt of his voice was hypnotic.

You weren't sure you could turn him away. You didn't know if you even wanted to. He saved you.

As you listened, your heart ached. You wanted that. You wanted to believe him.

"I'm already bound." He tried again, inching closer.

His plea was so soft, so tender. At the call of your name, your breath hitched, looking up at those big brown eyes. He was looking down at you expectantly.

"Take my hand. Don't make me beg."

He was down on his knees in front of you, his face shrouded in shadows and candlelight. He wasn't the monster you thought him to be.

"Who are you?" You asked in a whisper.

You pushed yourself up to your knees, meeting his eye level.

"Just call me Eddie, sweetheart." He grinned, holding his palm up to you. "Please, take my hand. And I'll explain everything."

You weren't sure if it was the compelling look in his eyes or the softness of his words, but how could you say no?

He saved you. Eddie saved you from the monsters in the woods.

You took his hand without looking away from his eyes, feeling the heat and strength in his hold. You swore you could feel the inky ichor as it mixed with your blood into the cut.

And the way Eddie's eyes lit up? It was like you had hung all the stars in the sky.

But it was too much. The heat in your veins was all-encompassing. You could feel the nerves in your body going haywire.

Eddie’s toothy grin was the last thing you saw before your eyes fluttered shut. He pulled you close before you could fall, sinking into his embrace.

There was a new excitement in his eyes. The candlelight flickered, more intense than it had ever been before.

He was already bound to you. But what he didn't tell you was that you were willingly binding yourself to him. Eddie wasn't worried; he'd have forever to find a way to tell you.

Back to Hellfire Haunts.

[thegr33nc0met]

Masterlist

Scream

♥︎ Billy Loomis

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Gifted Human Heart (Coming Soon)

♥︎ Stu Macher

Yandere Stu Macher Headcanons

Dating Stu Macher Headcanons

Chubby Reader Headcanons (Coming Soon)

Gifted Human Heart (Coming Soon)

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♥︎ Ethan Landry

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Yandere Reader x Yandere Ethan x Chad (Coming Soon)

Yandere Ethan x MILF!Reader (Coming Soon)

♥︎ Quinn Bailey

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♥︎ Chad Meeks-Martin

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Slashers

♥︎ Norman Bates

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♥︎ Billy Lenz

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Gotham

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♥︎ Oswald Cobblepot/The Penguin

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♥︎ Jerome Valeska

Yandere Jerome x Skittish!Reader (Coming Soon)

♥︎ Jeremiah Valeska

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♥︎ Jervis Tetch

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♥︎ Victor Zsasz

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Star Trek

♥︎ Spock

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♥︎ D'Vana Tendi

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Peacemaker

♥︎ Adrian Chase

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Stranger Things

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♥︎ Eddie Munson

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♥︎ Argyle

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♥︎ Jason Carver

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♥︎ Eden Bingham

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Our Flag Means Death

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♥︎ Edward Teach/Blackbeard

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♥︎ Roach

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♥︎ Neytiri

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♥︎ Norm Spellman

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♥︎ Tsu'tey

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♥︎ Tonowari

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♥︎ Ronal

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♥︎ Neteyam

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♥︎ Lo’ak

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♥︎ Kiri

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Wednesday

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♥︎ Enid Sinclair

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Goosebumps

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♥︎ James Etten

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♥︎ Margot Stokes

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♥︎ Isabella Chen Lopez

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♥︎ Lucas Parker

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♥︎ Nathan Bratt

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♥︎ Harold Biddle

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Scott Pilgrim Takes Off/Vs The World

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♥︎ Ramona Flowers

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♥︎ Wallace Wells

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♥︎ Envy Adams

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♥︎ Matthew Patel

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♥︎ Lucas Lee

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♥︎ Charlie Morningstar

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♥︎ Vaggie

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♥︎ Angel Dust/Anthony

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♥︎ Husk

Yandere Husk x TransMasc!Reader

♥︎ Sir Pentious

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♥︎ Lucifer Morningstar

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♥︎ Asmodeus

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[tfyoulookingatgiuxs]

Nowhere to run

Ghostface!Eddie Munson x Reader

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: Nowhere to run. but you kept doing it. Eddie was there with you though. But running away from the problem you created seems too easy, don't you think?

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: Yandere!Ghostface!Eddie, Lovesick!Eddie, fem!reader, family issue, toxic relationship, knife, murder, jealousy, manipolation, chasing, angst, bad ending.

𝐀/𝐍: So. Bringing a smut with Eddie Ghostface seemed too corny. I tried something that works better for me. Hope you like it. Sorry about my English, this is not my native language. Support and reblog! (DIVIDER NOT MINE)

You ran through an isolated parking lot and, recognizing the place, you realized that you were close to your home. You looked over your shoulder to see if he was still behind you.

You were in total panic, you were crying and you wished this was just a simple nightmare.

You heard the heavy footsteps of his boots and you sped up your run until you arrived in front of your door. You opened it and locked it, locking the locks attached to the door as well. You wasted no time, you went upstairs and hide inside your large closet, hoping he wouldn't find you.

You were chased. But not from just any person you might find on the street, but from Eddie Munson. He was a boy in his late twenties who still attended the same school as you due to his failing grades. He had a low reputation and was called a freak along with his friends. Even though he had a scary appearance, he was actually a boy with a heart of gold. You knew it very well. You knew him. And what's more, you were dating. You were engaged. So why?

You wished you knew.

But you thought this was triggered because of you. You were his girlfriend, his first girlfriend to be precise, and as such, he was afraid of doing something wrong with you. In short, the little complexes you have when you start a relationship, but he had overcome this complex, and you knew it very well, you had helped him. You had always been so available to him and Eddie did the same thing to you. But your boyfriend, beyond this, was in love with you, he was really in love with you, to the point of madness. He was overprotective and jealous to say the least of other guys who got close to you.

You never said anything, but apparently you should have. Eddie started acting strange and you always felt a bad feeling. But you trusted him, so you let it go again. One night, though, you caught him coming home in his Halloween outfit, Ghostface. A ruthless serial killer with a white mask that is nothing short of frightening. He had taken off his mask while carrying someone's body.

Jason Carver.

Jason Carver lately, he wanted to give trouble to the metalhead, playing tasteless games on you or he approached you and made fun of you by flirting with you. All to make Eddie jealous, and therefore annoy him. He had always done it with him. Jason and Eddie hated each other because they were opposites. But both never raised their hands. Eddie didn't like this kind of thing unless he had to, but he always thought that if he got into a fight with anyone he would lose from the start. He wasn't incredibly strong like Jason, but that didn't matter to you. But that night you changed your mind.

He had killed him.

And you were paralyzed as soon as he saw you.

You remained in that corner without saying anything while he, with his costume full of blood, tried to justify himself and explain the situation.

You remained silent. Nodding.

But then you ran away. It was as if you realized what had happened that very evening. After two days you decided to go home but he chased you and you panicked.

He had entered. Now there's no turning back.

His boots could be heard on the wooden floor.

"Sweetheart..." He said teasingly. He was in your room, you caught a glimpse of his Ghostface costume as he held a sharp blade.

Your tears continued to fall.

It was your fault. You had transformed him.

"Please come out, I don't want to hurt you. I would never hurt you."

Was it true?

Eddie always said and stated that he would never lay a finger on you, because he loved you. But you were afraid...

Was it the right thing to do? Did you have to stay hidden? Or come out and pray Eddie figures out why you're running away?

You didn't know.

But your instincts suggested staying in the closet.

Eddie, after checking under the bed and the rest of the room, left. From the various sounds you could guess that he was going to your parents' room. Your parents weren't there that evening and neither were your brothers and sisters, you were a large family, but no one was present in the house this evening. Such misfortune was truly unheard of. You came out of your hiding place and ran towards the front door. As dangerous as the situation was, you didn't want to report Eddie. You loved him after all. You wanted to go out and think clearly and think about what to do to make your now crazy boyfriend see reason.

You were in front of the door but you clumsily tripped and fell down the stairs and a searing pain shot into your leg making you scream. It wasn't broken, but you took a chance, it was definitely fractured or something, but the worst thing was that every single movement of your leg hurt. You were done for.

You cried again and again and Eddie walked down the stairs at a slow pace.

He bowed, looking at your tear-filled face as you trembled.

“Shhh…” He hissed as he brushed against your injured leg making you gasp. The metalhead wrapped his arms around you hugging you "That's why you don't have to run away sweetie, otherwise you'll hurt yourself. And you know how sad it makes me to see you in this state" he said as he put the blade down on you and picked you up.

You continued to cry and sniff as you felt Eddie's latex gloves caressing your hair.

"Why don't we go home? So we can treat this leg and explain to me why you ran away?" He proposed as your head was pressed into his chest, you couldn't do anything else. You gasped and sobbed in response.

"Come on pretty girl, don't cry, everything will be fine..." he said taking you upstairs, more precisely to your room. He made you lay down and he sat next to you staring at you for a while.

He took off his mask revealing his brown curls "Now let's do this. If you tell me now why you ran away, I will heal your leg" he proposed. Was he a threat by any chance? Not very likely. Eddie would have treated you anyway, this is because he doesn't want to make you suffer, but certainly when he wants to know something he will always try to make you spit it out.

Unfortunately you couldn't even form a sentence due to the pain and crying. So Eddie sat on the bed next to your face caressing it "Baby, stop crying, nothing happened, you just hurt yourself. If you want it to go away you have to calm down, okay?" His tone was soft, which made Eddie even crazier than he already was. Was he manipulating you by any chance? Or was he sincere? Too many questions and zero answers. Your head was a total mess and you just wanted to regain control. You listened to him. You took deep breaths and he smiled at you "That's right. Good girl" He praised you then placed a light kiss on your forehead.

“I-I’m sorry…” you apologized.

"It's okay baby. Don't worry. If you ran away, was it because I accidentally scared you?" He asked and you nodded "Aw, I'm so sorry sweetheart, I didn't mean to. I'll try not to scare you anymore, okay?" You nodded again as more tears rolled down your face.

You missed him. You missed old Eddie. That bastard rabbit heart that was scared of even his own shadow, even if he didn't show it. You missed that boy who pestered you with Lord of the Rings and Dangeon & Dragons all day. You missed Eddie. Edward Munson. The boy you were so in love with. But now he had become an Eddie with a boundless love for you and a murderous madness if anyone dared to touch you.

It was your fault.

Eddie bandaged your leg trying to ease your pain. Your leg hurt but not like before so you felt slightly better "I love you so much sweetheart" he said picking you up again and planting a kiss on your forehead "Me too..." You answered sincerely. Your life had now changed and now the only thing you could do was hope that you could change Eddie. And if you didn't succeed, well then you deserved it. After all, your parents were right.

"You only bring trouble and turn even the best souls into monsters just like you"

Insignificant words. But real today. They were right to think of you this way, they were right to not love you, they were right to belittle you because ultimately this is who you were. A monster who transformed others. This was your destiny, nowhere to run.

[murdermepeacefully]

Slasher Headcanons Masterpost

The Masterpost for my Headcanon posts! These posts may be updated at anytime as I think of headcanons or expand upon ones I've already shared, and more posts may be added.

Note: As of 2/05/24, I have lost access to reliable internet and thus don't have the ability to work on these as much as I'd like. I apologize for the inconvenience, and I'll update as soon as I'm able to reliably get online again.

Gabriel May-Malignant

Billy Lenz-Black Christmas (2006)

Brahms Heelshire-The Boy

John Carver-Thanksgiving

Requests and those in WIP:

Corey Cunningham-Halloween Ends

Sinclair Brothers-House of Wax

Mick Taylor-Wolf Creek

Yandere Eric Newlon/John Carver-Thanksgiving

Brett Labella-Thanksgiving

Jason Voorhees-Friday he 13th

[keysmashingfantasies]

So are there any rules for requests boundaries you will not cross ? Also what fandoms do you write for and also if its ok since you write for death note now can you please do yandere headcanons of the characters ?

hiiii! thanks for the ask and for the delay. the end of my semester in college has been hectic.

my boundaries/what i don't write: ABSOLUTELY no underage characters x reader unless it's STRICTLY platonic (all characters i write x reader about are aged up to 18+), no incest, no self harm (only implicit or mentioned), no scat. no ships (the farthest i'll go is character a x reader x character b). i think that about sums it up, i'll add more as i think of them.

fandoms i do write for currently: death note, alice in borderland, obey me, stranger things (no billy hargrove nor jason carver tho) and i've been privately trying my hand at bts but that's an experiment and i'll save that for my ao3 so no requests w them for now.

thanks for being so considerate and asking! now, as for your headcanons, look under the cut: i selected a few characters, if you'd like more or specific ones, let me know! and these are with fem!reader also!

L

very shy!!!! even when you're "acclimated" to him, he's still very quiet and softspoken

WILL stalk you. not in person tho, probably just access cameras like in your college/job building and stuff

will manage to convice watari that is of utmost importance to keep an eye on you when possible, because he really does think you need the extra protection

absolutely will want to learn everything there is about you through watching and will grow very frustrated when he finds out that that's not the way if you want to fully meet someone

may send gifts when he's well into his obsession so watch out for things like one of those breakfast baskets but w candy inside instead

may kidnap you or, as he calls it, "extract you". out of nowhere

Light

this bitch.

he's not shy at all. he takes his time following you around a while. but when he deems himself and you ready he goes in. charm on. max level

does not know how you managed alone all this time. for a while he's been 1ft behind you at all times and you still haven't noticed. he can't believe how much you need him

if we're talking canon universe, is not above using ryuk to keep an eye on you either

different from L, he stalks you in person. hangs around your workplace/takes the same classes as you do in college

does not kidnap you. he becomes close with you enough to invite you to his place one day and THEN he never lets you leave

Matsuda

as a lot of things with matsuda, becoming a yandere comes by accident

matsuda actually begins dating you normally and becomes a yandere after you're together

after the kira case and as his police career progresses, he becomes more and more aware of all the risks surrounding you. and therefore becomes more and more protective of you, like L

after his first big promotion he convinces you to quit your job and you do. then date nights are always inside, and so on and so forth

the type of yandere that will wholeheartedly believe that everything he's doing is for you safety and benefit. and when you're safe and benefited, so is he.

will babytrap you, absolutely

Misa

she's pretty well known, so she's gonna use this to her advantage for sure to find ways to get closer to you

will not even take too much time stalking you, she's gonna kidnap you upfront

will use rem as a way to intimidate you to comply to her wishes

both you and she take turns playing housewife for each other. on the first days when you're tied up and "being fussy" she's gonna cook and clean

but on the days where she's tired from a shoot, she's gonna make you be there for her with an apron and everything

going to treat you like a doll, for sure. dressing you up, doing your hair, she pulls all the stops

[cream0fwheat1998]

Girl from the Band 2 (Dark!Jason Carverxreader)

Dark! Jason Carver, Non-con, isolation, sexism/misogyny, manipulation, fear, I prefer soft!Dark! so thats more of the direction im going in.

Y/n waited at the abandoned lunch table in the woods. It seemed like an an unsafe place but it wasnt. This is where her DnD club would me every so often to talk about their new campaign, schedules and other stuff. Sometimes Eddie would trade weed for money; not to be a pearl clutcher but Y/n denied that stuff everytime it was offered to her. She wasn't interested in any of that.

The crowd eventually gathered; everyone laughed and cherished these fleeting moments. Y/n somewhat regretted the thought she hadn't joined sooner but back then she was too scared.

Some voices from the direction of the school caused the group to look away from their plans. There stood some of the basketball team, always in their jersey's even when the season had ended.

"What are you freaks doing?" Jason asked, eyeing Eddie.

"Bro we're just playing our game. Just like you played yours'. It's no different now run along." Eddie said, his pals backing him up in unison.

While y/d knew she'd be on Hellfires side if it came to a fight, she couldn't help but feel the red-hot heat on her cheeks with Jasons boldness. He stood tall and it made him seem dominate.

Y/d cringed at her thought and put it away in the back of her mind. Embarrassed that her mind even wondered in that direction.

"Well pack it up, the boys and I are using this spot for now on." Jason said, high-fiving one of his minions.

Everyone looked to Eddie, to Jason then back to Eddie. The tension was palpable.

Eddie sighed. "Alright, we can use one of the classrooms. Maybe the utility room in the schools basement." Everyone gathered their books and bags, not in defeat but rather in a 'for now' way.

Y/n was the last one to leave and Jason seemed surprised to see the girl he was determined to make his next 'woman'. He shook his and stopped her by a light grab of her shoulder.

He swallowed nothing. "You shouldn't hang out with them. They're freaks. They're into weird shit and they could hurt you." He said, for some reason not looking her in the eye.

The physical contact is what paused Y/n completely. She wasn't use to touching me. nor men touching her. But she knew overall, this wasn't okay because he was trying to stop her from something that wasn't his business.

Y/n put her hand ontop of Jasons' and put it off of her shoulder. "I think i'll be fine, Jason. You don't even know them. You dont know me." She said, a loose smile following.

Before Y/n could leave, Jason grabbed her arm with an iron grasp. His lackies busied themselves; not concerned about his behavior towards an innocent girl.

"It's not a suggestion. I don't want to you with Eddie Munson again. Do you hear me?" Jason told y/n, getting very close to her face.

Y/n looked side to side but her attempt to see any escape or call for help was fruitless. "Okay, just let me go." She whispered.

Jason looked her firmly in the eye, trying to decide if she was lying or not. With a quick, harsh squeeze, he let go of Y/n's arm and watched her scurry away. He couldn't have his future girlfriend hanging out with the scum of Hawkins. She'd need to learn her place (with him) soon.

Jason genuinely felt entitled to the attention of a woman now that the one woman who broke his heart had moved on; with a pal of his no less.

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The next day, y/n contemplated the ways she could get out of going to school. She could fake a fever or a cold but with a nurse mother, she figured any faking she'd do would be seen through immediately.

She also didn't know about skipping class; no she wasn't a goody-two shoes but there was no reason to break rules if it isn't necessary. Being scared of Jason Carver wasn't necessary. Y/n did think about going to Eddie but that seemed, pathetic, honestly.

She and Eddie weren't great friends; she only hung out with him through Hellfire but he appeared to be a good guy. Y/n also got to thinking what could Jason Carver do?

Yeah his family had some money but no tremendous pull in the town. She straightened herself out and decided to endure the day as normal. There was no reason to be afraid.

It happened at lunch. Eddie was riled up for the campaign we'd been planning for a month. He was so excited that he jumped onto the lunch table and made a fool of himself infront of everyone. But he didn't care; he never did.

Y/n couldn't help but cover her mouth as she laughed at the long-haired man bouncing around. She admired his attitude even during intense times.

But Eddie got too loud and Jason had yelled at him to stop acting out; like a parent scolding a child.

After some childish exchange of words, Eddie simmered down and laughing at Jason. They were all giggling but y/n stopped when Jason zoned in on her. He looked.....angry at her for laughing at the silliness of her friend. Unknown to her, he assumed she was laughing at him. While hanging out with the exact people he told her not to.

He'd show her where and to whom she belongs to later.

By the time last period rolled by, Y/n felt confident. Regardless of lunch, the day wasn't bad. She felt foolish really. Thinking that Jason Carver had been serious about her not hanging with her friends anymore.

Tonight there was no Hellfire meeting and her parents had a business dinner with coworkers so the house was hers alone.

*Ding Dong *

Almost alone....

Y/n opened the door to Jason Carver. With a large smile plastered on his face. "Hey, Y/n right? I know this is sudden but can I come in?"

The only sound between them was wind blowing outside and a car or two driving by. The siren were blaring in Y/n's head to not let him in.

"Oh, well I don't think so, Jason. My parents aren't home so I shouldnt have anyone here." She said but regretted it a second later. WHY WOULD YOU TELL HIM THAT???!!? The girl yelled at herself.

Jason put his foot in the door before Y/n closed it. His smile was gone but his eyes held a confident light.

"Listen. This can go two ways. Way one, you let me in and we can go about what I have planned, peacefully or.....I'll force my way in, in every meaning of the word." Jason explained in a low, raspy voice.

Y/n finally took a complete look at Jason. His once finely combed hair was disheveled. His usually neat clothes were wrinkled. He had bags under his once bright blue eyes.

Y/n tried to shut the door with force but she was no match for a guys strength. Y/n ran to the kitchen with a plan to escape through the back door.

Jason slammed the front door shut and smirked. He felt content with option 2; this is going to be fun, he thought to himself.

Y/n reached the door knob what was grabbed by the waist and thrown back to the ground. Jason stood above her, unwavering and ready.

"I expect you to listen to my words for now on; like an obedient girlfriend should." Jason said lifting Y/n back up by the arm and dragged her to the stairs.

"Where's your room?" Jason asked, his lips in a thin line.

Y/n shook her head, "Jason please. We don't know each other, don't do this." Y/n cried while trying to free herself from Jasons grip.

He shook his, "No. I've decided you're my next girlfriend. Don't pretend to be shocked; i've seen how you look at me. You should be grateful you get to live out your school girl crush."

Jason dragged the girl upstairs, "Now tell me which room is yours. You're already getting punished for hanging out with those freaks after I told you not to; don't make me add more."

Not wanting to make him angrier, she said, "That one." while hanging her head low.

Jason led her to her bedroom; he threw her in there and locked the door behind himself.

"Take off your clothes."

[berry-loves-yandere]

can you please do one with Stranger Things hc with an sweet autistic darling, like how do they handle certain situations and also when their darling have a huge meltdown

love ur fics btw❤

Sure!

(Nancy will not be included on this list because she already has a separate headcanon bit for this)

Yandere Stranger things with a sweet autistic darling:

Characters: Mike Wheeler, Will Byers, Eleven (Jane) Hopper, Lucas Sinclair, Max Mayfield, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Billy Hargrove, Robin Buckley, Eddie Munson, Chrissy Cunningham, Jason Carver, Gareth Emerson, Jim Hopper, Joyce Byers, Henry Creel/Peter Ballard/001

Warnings: Manipulation, obsessive behaviours, possessive behaviours, violence, unhealthy mindset, Billy and 001 are assholes (just ike in canon) DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT

Mike Wheeler:

He'd definitely try his best to understand why his darling does certain things.

Or why they can't stand certain smells, fabrics, etc.

If his darling has very bad sensory issues, he'll do his best to make sure they're always comfortable since they're always sweet to him.

If his darling is having a meltdown in private, he's doing his best to comfort them and make sure they're okay but in public?

He'd pretend he didn't know his darling his he doesn't want to be embarrassed by them.

He'd apologize afterwards but he's not at all sorry.

Will Byers:

This man is so attentive and caring when it comes to his darling.

If they have sensory issues, specifically with a certain fabric?

He'd replace all his clothes that are made of that fabric to one that his darling likes.

If his darling is having a meltdown he'd immediately try to help sooth them, it doesn't matter if it's in public or private.

Eleven (Jane) Hopper:

She's in the same boat as her darling, they'd both be trying to help each in every situation, especially meltdowns.

Lucas Sinclair:

Lucas would very nice and helpful but because of the basketball team and his popularity on the line, he may not always help his darling when they're having a public meltdown.

Would always help in private tho.

Eventually wouldn't care about popularity just to be there for his darling.

Max Mayfield:

She was very kind and helpful with Eleven, so I assume she'd be the same with her darling.

With sensory issues she'd try her best to make her darling comfortable but there's only so much she can do.

When her darling has a meltdown, Max would sooth and coax her darling into being calm again.

Steve Harrington:

Is extremely careful, basically walking on eggshells around his darling, especially if they have very bad sensory issues.

When his darling has meltdowns, he does his best to calm them down.

Jonathan Byers:

He'd do basically the same thing as Will, except he'd also buy his darling anything they have a hyper fixation with.

Billy Hargrove:

Honestly, he'd call his darling all kinds of slurs.

Would only hug them when he's wearing fabric that his darling can't stand.

When his darling has a meltdown, he'd yell at them to stop crying or laugh at them.

Robin Buckley:

She's also autistic, so they'd both be helping each other out.

Eddie Munson:

Eddie would treat his darling like how he treats everyone else.

This can be good and bad but it's more neutral than anything.

No special accommodations but no judgement either.

Chrissy Cunningham:

The biggest sweetheart who would undoubtedly help in every way she can.

Always wants her darling to be happy and not uncomfortable.

Jason Carver:

Very gentle and sweet, threatens anyone who makes fun of his darling.

When his darling has a meltdown, he'd carefully sooth them.

If anyone mocks his darling's breakdown(s), they'd instantly get a punch to the nose.

Boy or girl, it's doesn't matter to him, he just wants his darling to be as happy as possible.

He'd also buy them absolutely anything he could that his darling is hyper fixated on.

Gareth Emerson:

Super sweet, probably has some sensory issues of his own, so he knows how to deal with them and help his darling with theirs.

When his darling has a meltdown, he'll try to distract them from what got them so upset then sooth them.

Jim Hopper:

He's already a very caring soul despite his 'tough guy' exterior but he'd be extra sweet to his darling.

Buys them anything that he could afford that his darling is hyper fixated on.

Tries his best to calm his darling during their meltdowns.

Joyce Byers:

Would treat her darling like anyone else but would be very caring during their breakdowns and help them with their sensory issues.

Henry Creel/Peter Ballard/001:

Finds his darling much easier to manipulate, especially when they're having a meltdown.

Doesn't care much for their sensory issues but pretends he does so his darling will think that he cares deeply about them.

Basically does not care.

[latelyanobsession]

Welcome to my

Request Status:

currently CLOSED

What I Accept?: 

requests for drabbles/short scenarios, oneshots, headcanons, blurbs, and preferences

x reader inserts, stand-alone for characters, and/or character x character interactions

content can be either SFW or NSFW

On this blog:

Stranger Things [ I will write for any of the 18+ boys ] ⇾ Argyle ⇾ Johnathan Byers ⇾ Jason Carver ⇾ Billy Hargrove ⇾ Steve Harrington ⇾ Eddie Munson

Expectations:

this blog will at times feature triggering literary themes and will be tagged

this blog will at times feature 18+ literary content and will be tagged

i am a very sporadic and low to random posting activity type of writer because of my life as a graduate student and I’m not always the most consistently motivated

most posts will typically be in the form of drabbles, headcanons, or oneshots with the addition of a few series

What I will write:

nsfw topics (please discuss with me beforehand any nsfw requests in my askbox)

sfw topics including: daily life/domestic, fluff, angst, pining, hurt/comfort, romance, comedy, light horror/light gore or canon-compliant violence, violence/abuse/trauma history as a portion of the writing but not the central focus (please message me beforehand if this is requested writing), grief/death/loss, light to moderate mental health, supernatural/spooky, angst/problematic relationship dynamics... the list goes on.

if you are uncertain about a topic that you'd like me to consider and don't see it listed, please don't hesitate to ask me.

What I will not write:

nsfw: i do not write non-con/dub-con (this includes drugging or scenarios of implied intoxication and/or mutual intoxication), first times or virginity scenarios, step-sibling or -parent dynamics, incest, grooming scenarios, large age gaps (5 years +), torture, or yandere. this list is subject to change and i reserve the right to deny a request for any reason.

sfw: i do not write heavy gore or horror themes, i don't write thrillers, or sci-fi.

Rules:

the majority of my work will be written from a female or afab perspective. i don’t believe that i would be much good at attempting to voice or write from perspectives that are not my own.

however, the majority of my headcanons and answered asks for short blurbs will be written from a gender-neutral perspective and will be tagged as such. those works will solely be written in the second person, and will not feature any pronouns (i.e. you, is the only written identifier for the reader) so that they can be read and enjoyed by any and all.

please do not request NSFW works from me if you are underage. must be 18+ to request from me.

i reserve the right to refuse any request for any reason.

the rules and information written herein are subject to change at any time, at my discretion.

[floatyflowers]

Yandere! Jason Carver (P2)

The more you try to stay away from him, the more Jason finds himself attracted to you.

It just proves to him how pure and innocent you truly are.

But at the same time, it makes him impatient to make you his own.

Nobody deserves you except for him.

He and his friends beat up your boyfriend, forcing him to leave you.

Of course, he stood beside you through the whole heartbreak.

But, Jason's impatience causes him to confess to you his feelings just three days after the breakup.

"I can't imagine myself being with anyone except for you, (Y/n)"

You are surprised by his feelings, but don't reciprocate them.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I'm ready for a relationship right now, Jason"

The blond's true face shows after the rejection, however, it was no useck for him.

He was expecting it.

"You have no right to reject me"

"Jason, please listen-"

You didn't even get the chance to speak before Jason forced you to inhale chloroform.

The last thing you saw, was Jason holding you against his embrace, mumbling words of comfort.

"Don't worry, I will protect you from your brother, from those demons"

[meiwroo]

nO b/c why do I want to write for Jason Carver and the Hawkins basketball team!!! 😩😩 (Patrick has my heart ♥️) brb while I go rewatch all of stranger things s4 🏃🏽‍♀️💨💨

what do y'all think? thoughts on yandere stranger things in general? cuz i'm already hc Mike as a clingy/obsessive yandere that actively sabotages his darling b/c he's codependent asf 😂

[satrryeys4eva]

Fandoms I write for

♡𝓎𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 ♡

🄰🄻🄸🄲🄴 🄸🄽 🄱🄾🄳🄴🅁🄻🄰🄽🄳

Ⓒⓗⓘⓢⓗⓘⓨⓐ 

Ⓝⓘⓡⓐⓖⓘ 

Ⓐⓡⓘⓢⓤ 

Ⓐⓝⓝ

𝙂𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙢

𝘉𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘺𝘯𝘦 

𝘖𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘵 

𝘑𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘝𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘬𝘢

𝘑𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘝𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘬𝘢

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕌𝕞𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕒 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪

𝚗𝚘. 𝟸 𝙳𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 - 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 

𝚗𝚘. 𝟺 𝙺𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 - 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂é𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 

𝚗𝚘 . 𝟻 𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 - 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖁𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔫 𝔖𝔞𝔩𝔳𝔞𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔢 

𝔎𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔰 𝔐𝔦𝔨𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔬𝔫 

𝔎𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔓𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔢 

𝔐𝔞𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔦 "𝔎𝔞𝔦" 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔢𝔯

𝔈𝔩𝔦𝔧𝔥𝔞 𝔐ℑ𝔨𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔬𝔫

𝔍𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔢𝔶 𝔊𝔦𝔩𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔱b

𝔖𝔦𝔩𝔞𝔰

TOLKIEN

ℓєgσℓαѕ 

тняαη∂υιℓ 

кιℓι 

вιℓвσ

ƒαяαмιя

нαℓ∂ιя

₳₥ɆⱤł₵₳₦ ⱧØⱤⱤØⱤ ₴₮ØⱤɎ

Ｍｉｃｈａｅｌ Ｌａｎｇｄｏｎ 

Ｘａｖｉｅｒ Ｐｌｙｍｐｔｏｎ

Ｖａｌｉａｎｔ Ｔｈｏｒ

Ｔａｔｅ Ｌａｎｇｄｏｎ 

Ｋｉｔ Ｗａｌｋｅｒ 

Ｋｙｌｅ Ｓｐｅｎｓｅｒ 

Ｆｒａｎｋｅｎ Ｋｙｌｅ 

Ｊｉｍｍｙ Ｄａｒｌｉｎｇ 

Ｊａｍｅｓ Ｐａｔｒｉｃｋ Ｍａｒｃｈ 

Ｒｏｒｙ Ｍｏｎａｈａｎ 

Ｋａｉ Ａｎｄｅｒｓｏｎ 

Ａｕｓｔｉｎ Ｓｏｍｍｅｒｓ 

Ｄａｎｄｙ Ｍｏｔｔ 

Ｔｒｉｓｔａｎ Ｄｕｆｆｙ 

Ｈａｒｒｙ Ｇａｒｄｎｅｒ 

Ｅｌｉｚａｂｅｔｈ "Ｔｈｅ Ｃｏｕｎｔｅｓｓ"

Ｄｒ Ｏｌｉｖｅｒ Ｔｈｒｅｄｓｏｎ

Ｈ𝕆ⓡⓡ𝕆ⓡ

N͓̽o͓̽r͓̽m͓̽a͓̽n͓̽ B͓̽a͓̽t͓̽e͓̽s͓̽ {both psycho and bates motel}

C͓̽o͓̽l͓̽l͓̽i͓̽n͓̽ G͓̽r͓̽a͓̽y͓̽ 

B͓̽i͓̽l͓̽l͓̽y͓̽ L͓̽o͓̽o͓̽m͓̽i͓̽s͓̽ 

S͓̽t͓̽u͓̽ M͓̽a͓̽t͓̽c͓̽h͓̽e͓̽r͓̽ 

J͓̽e͓̽n͓̽i͓̽f͓̽e͓̽r͓̽ C͓̽h͓̽e͓̽c͓̽k͓̽ 

K͓̽e͓̽v͓̽i͓̽n͓̽ K͓̽h͓̽a͓̽t͓̽c͓̽h͓̽a͓̽d͓̽o͓̽u͓̽r͓̽i͓̽a͓̽n͓̽

M͓̽i͓̽l͓̽l͓̽e͓̽s͓̽ F͓̽a͓̽i͓̽r͓̽c͓̽h͓̽i͓̽l͓̽d͓̽

N͓̽a͓̽n͓̽c͓̽y͓̽ D͓̽o͓̽w͓̽n͓̽s͓̽

J͓̽.D͓̽

C͓̽a͓̽r͓̽l͓̽ G͓̽r͓̽i͓̽m͓̽e͓̽s͓̽

𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

𝐴𝑙𝑒𝑐 𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑖 {movie}

𝐶𝑎𝑖𝑢𝑠 𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑖 

𝐴𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝐶𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛 

𝐽𝑎𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝐻𝑎𝑙𝑒 

𝐸𝑑𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝐶𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛 

𝑅𝑜𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒 𝐻𝑎𝑙𝑒

𝐺𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑡

𝑆𝑒𝑡ℎ 𝐶𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟

𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙡 

𝘋𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘨

𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘰 

𝘐𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴 

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘢 

𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘮 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳 

𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘮 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘖𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦 

𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘖𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 

𝘛𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘬 

𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴

𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘧𝘧 (𝘘𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳)

𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 (𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘬) 

𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘳 (𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘳) 

𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘧𝘧 (𝘘𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳) 

𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘪𝘪 (𝘈𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭) 

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘟𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘳

🆂🆃🅰🆁 🆃🆁🅴🅺 (🅰🅾🆂/🅺🅴🅻🆅🅸🅽 🆃🅸🅼🅴🅻🅸🅽🅴)

🅢🅟🅞🅒🅚 

🅙🅘🅜 🅣 🅚🅘🅡🅚 

🅟🅐🅥🅔🅛 🅒🅗🅔🅚🅞🅥 

🅛🅔🅞🅝🅐🅡🅓 "🅑🅞🅝🅔🅢" 🅜🅒🅞🅨

𝑶̲̅𝒕̲̅𝒉̲̅𝒆̲̅𝒓̲̅

P̲e̲t̲e̲r̲ P̲a̲n̲ {ouat and 2003}

J̲a̲c̲k̲ f̲r̲o̲s̲t̲ 

G̲e̲n̲d̲e̲r̲b̲e̲n̲t̲ d̲i̲s̲n̲e̲y̲ v̲i̲l̲l̲a̲i̲n̲s̲ a̲n̲d̲ p̲r̲i̲n̲c̲e̲s̲s̲e̲s̲ 

m̲a̲l̲e̲ d̲i̲s̲n̲e̲y̲ 

A̲m̲b̲r̲o̲s̲e̲ S̲p̲e̲l̲l̲m̲e̲n̲ 

J̲u̲g̲h̲e̲a̲d̲ J̲o̲n̲e̲s̲  {riverdale}

Q̲u̲i̲c̲k̲s̲i̲l̲v̲e̲r̲ {peter and pietro maximoff}

R̲o̲g̲e̲r̲ t̲a̲y̲l̲o̲r̲ {Bohemian Rhapsody}

Ma̲l̲e̲ J̲e̲s̲s̲i̲c̲a̲ R̲a̲b̲b̲i̲t̲ 

R̲a̲m̲s̲a̲y̲ B̲o̲l̲t̲o̲n̲ 

J̲o̲f̲f̲r̲e̲y̲ B̲a̲r̲a̲t̲h̲e̲o̲n̲ 

L͟u͟k͟e͟ s͟k͟y͟w͟a͟l͟k͟e͟r͟

V͟i͟s͟e͟r͟y͟s͟ T͟a͟r͟g͟a͟r͟y͟e͟n͟

Bran Stark (non yandere aswell)

Daemon Targaryen (non yandere)

E̲d̲m̲u̲n̲d̲ P̲e̲v̲e̲n̲s̲i̲e̲ 

E̲n̲o̲c̲h̲ O̲'C̲o̲n̲n̲e̲r̲ 

B̲o̲r̲i̲s̲ P̲a̲v̲l̲i̲k̲o̲v̲s̲k̲y̲

T̲o̲m̲u̲r̲a̲ S̲h̲i̲g̲a̲r̲a̲k̲i̲ 

S̲h̲o̲t̲a̲ A̲i̲z̲a̲w̲a̲ 

S̲h̲o̲t̲o̲ T̲o̲d̲o̲r̲o̲k̲i̲ 

D̲a̲b̲i̲ 

H̲a̲w̲k̲s̲ {mha}

E̲r̲w̲i̲n̲ S̲m̲i̲t̲h̲ 

A̲r̲m̲i̲n̲ A̲l̲e̲r̲t̲

M̲i̲g̲u̲e̲l̲ D̲i̲a̲z̲ 

H̲a̲w̲k̲ {cobra kai}

J̲J̲ M̲a̲y̲b̲a̲n̲k̲

J̲o̲h̲n̲ B̲e̲n̲d̲e̲r̲ 

A̲l̲l̲i̲s̲o̲n̲ R̲e̲y̲n̲o̲l̲d̲s̲ 

D̲e̲a̲d̲p̲o̲o̲l̲

M̲a̲t̲t̲h̲e̲o̲ R̲i̲d̲d̲l̲e̲

L̲e̲o̲ V̲a̲l̲d̲e̲z̲ 

M̲a̲r̲c̲u̲s̲ L̲o̲p̲e̲z̲ A̲r̲g̲u̲e̲l̲l̲o̲

N̲e̲d̲ t̲h̲e̲ p̲i̲e̲m̲a̲k̲e̲r̲

C͟a͟r͟l͟ G͟r͟i͟m͟e͟s͟ 

D͟a͟r͟y͟l͟ D͟i͟x͟o͟n͟

requests are open

B͟e͟n͟d͟e͟c͟t͟i͟c͟ B͟r͟i͟g͟d͟e͟r͟t͟o͟n͟

Jason Carver (non yandere aswell )

Vance Hopper (non yandere aswell)

Hunter Sylvester (non yandere only)

I will not write

Pedophillea

Rape

Insest

{ unless its is a situation in which the reader opens up to a charterer about experiencing it or one of the charterers finds out about it even so I will not discribe it}

Reader who practices any particular religion { I am not educated enough on this subject } 

naive/innocent/weak reader { I’m kinda sick of it }

reader with a given name , hair color , eye color { I write X Reader not X OC}

I will write 

a/b/o mostly beta or fem!alpha reader as there is a lot of omega reader

creature reader

poc reader { I’ll mostly be writing this with a desi reader in mind any way}

alt reader

reader with a appearance descriptor { eg. plus size , with strech marks, tall , short hair ,ect } 

[berry-loves-yandere]

Which characters are most likely to kidnap their darling or just try manipulation/other tactics?

Yandere Stranger things headcanons:

Warnings: kidnapping, manipulation, obsessive behaviours, possessive behaviours, stalking, mentions of drugging

Characters: Mike Wheeler, Will Byers, Eleven (Jane) Hopper, Lucas Sinclair, Max Mayfield, Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers, Billy Hargrove, Robin Buckley, Eddie Munson, Chrissy Cunningham, Jason Carver, Gareth Emerson, Jim Hopper, Joyce Byers and 001/Henry Creel/Peter Ballard

Mike Wheeler:

Mike would be the type to kidnap his darling or completely isolate them in some way shape or form.

He would want to feel needed by his darling, he would want them to be dependant on him, that’s why he was attracted to Eleven at first, because she was dependant on him.

He would try to induce Stockholm syndrome so his darling would bend at his every whim.

Will Byers:

He wouldn’t kidnap his darling unless he snapped and would do it on impulse.

He’d mainly be clingy and if he feels the need to, he’ll manipulate and threaten people.

He’d only snap if certain things are said.

Eleven (Jane) Hopper:

Eleven would try to do everything but kidnap her darling.

Eleven had to deal with that sort of situation as a child and has trauma surrounding that.

She’d just be very clingy and unintentionally manipulative.

Lucas Sinclair:

Lucas wouldn't kidnap his darling for one reason only, if Erica found his darling, she’d definitely tell their parents and Lucas would be in deep shit.

But he’d probably socially isolate them so that way, he’s the only person they can trust.

Max Mayfield:

She’s like Mike but in a different font.

She’d probably do the same thing as him except it’s not so they’re dependant on her, but so that Max has more control over them.

Max has limited control over most things in her life, so having the ability to control her darling is slightly freeing.

Steve Harrington:

He would kidnap his darling.

“It’s for their safety” is his mentality on the situation.

He would think that the world is too dangerous for his darling especially since the Upside Down exists.

Nancy Wheeler:

She wouldn’t kidnap her darling, she’d probably manipulate them to do exactly what she wants.

She just doesn’t like the idea of accidentally hurting her darling in the process.

Jonathan Byers:

Wouldn’t kidnap his darling but socially isolate them by being so clingy to the point where his darling is never on their own, and if they think they are, Jonathan is most likely watching them without their knowledge.

Billy Hargrove:

This man is so possessive that it’s almost a necessity for him to take his darling away from everyone!

No one but him deserves his perfect darling’s presence, so he’ll hide it away, just for him.

Robin Buckley:

No way in hell would she kidnap her darling.

She’s even scared to touch her darling’s hand, how on earth would she be able to kidnap them?!

Eddie Munson:

Yes. 

He’d probably be so insecure and jealous of people’s attention to his darling that he’d take them away from everyone else.

Just slip a few pills into their drink and blam! He’s got you in his grasp forever.

Chrissy Cunningham:

No, she’d hate herself for even thinking about that.

She’d never want to take away any of her darling’s rights or risk hurting their relationship.

Jason Carver:

Despite being extremely insecure, he wouldn’t kidnap his darling.

He’d probably just make it known that they’re his darling and no one have them but him.

Gareth Emerson:

Similar to Chrissy, he’d feel guilt for thinking about it but if he ever snapped or went into a downwards spiral after a chain of bad events, he would kidnap his darling.

He’d apologize but wouldn’t let his darling go since he doesn’t want to lose them.

Jim Hopper:

Yes and no. 

It wouldn’t really be kidnapping but more like manipulating and/or forcing his darling to be in a relationship with him and move in with him.

Joyce Byers:

She wouldn’t even consider that an option.

She’d probably just try to drop hints that she wants to live with her darling.

001/Henry Creel/Peter Ballard:

Yes. All the way, yes.

He’d want to take them away from the cruel and disgusting world so that only he can witness their majesty.