#yandere will byers

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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.

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summertime

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yandere will byers

word count: 1213

this is the letter referenced throughout the story

Dear My Loveliest Y/n,

I really love you so much Y/n, I really do. And you always look so, so pretty, my love. I wish I could just kiss you forever and ever and ever and ever. You make me feel so many things, things that even words can't begin to describe. Please Y/n, let me love you, let me be your servant, your slave. And all of this is in the name of love, our love. Because that's what makes me feel so alive. You make me feel alive, in so many more ways than one. You're all I can think about. And I only want to think about you. It's always you. Every dream is about you. Every thought is about you. I love you. I love you. I love you.

Love, your one and only,

Will Byers

It was the last day of school, and you were gathering all your things from your locker, just like everybody else. Things were messy and chaotic already but the added rush of everyone wanting the signatures of their friends on their yearbooks made leaving so much harder. And you just want to leave, to be home and not think about high school, and to forget about Will.

Now, Will was nice and all but he creeped you out, in more ways than one. For example, for a school project about heroes, famous heroes, by the way, Will choose you. And when he was explaining why he choose you, well it didn't exactly give you butterflies.

"They're just so beautiful and everyone should know who they really are. Because I would do anything for them, anything. They are worth the gratification of many, and all… The whole world should know who Y/n L/n is…"

And the whole time he was looking at you. Deadeye contact, unwavering and unmoving until he was gently ushered by the teacher telling him to sit down. The whole class was silent from then on, and you were… well you were unsettled, to say the least. And it only got worse from there.

The next thing to start happening was love letters. They were nice at first, always starting off with,

'Dear My Loveliest Y/n,'

And of course, you kept on reading them. How could you not when they made you feel so…special. As if you were worth something so much more than words could describe. But then things took a turn, and the once cute letters turned red.

'I really love you so much Y/n, I really do.'

And the letters really did scare you,

'And you always look so, so pretty, my love.'

-because they just kept on coming.

'I wish I could just kiss you forever and ever and ever and ever.'

And it didn't stop there, not once did he forget.

'You make me feel so many things, things that even words can't begin to describe.'

And you kept on ignoring them. Time after time, you took the letters and threw them away. And maybe that was your first mistake, ignoring him. Because ignoring the problem only makes it bigger.

So to say that you were happy about the end of the school year would be the biggest understatement. You were finally going to be free from all the letters, the staring, and the following. You were finally going to feel, be alone.

"Y/n!"

Shit.

"would you sign my yearbook?"

You turned around and there he was. Will Byers standing three feet behind you, blank yearbook in hand with a desperate sparkle in his eyes looking at you. 'This will be the last time you see him, so just get it over with.'

"Yeah, sure." And with that, he eagerly gave you one of his pens to sign your name with.

As you signed your name you could feel his eyes fixed intently on you, and they were burning holes into your skull, you could feel it. You were uncomfortable, but you just kept on thinking that after this, he'd be gone, forever.

"There you go, all done."

"T-Thank you… Y/n" Will managed to squeak out while still looking at you, his eyes steady and focused. You held out his pen to give back, but he didn't seem to notice it anymore.

"Wi-"

"Yes, Y/n."

"Your pen." You moved your hand forward indicating the one that still ties you to this unwanted interaction.

"Oh yeah," he said slowly reaching for the pen, purposefully brushing his hand against yours as he took it into his hands. You immediately turned away, ready for this day to be over, and ready to head home.

But Will, Will just stood there, looking back and forth at the pen that had your touch and your body that was walking away from his. He took a few steps forward, gripping both his pen and his blessed yearbook tightly in his hands. 'I can't lose them.'

Walking forward he kept his eyes solely focused on you, watching as you exited the school, while he stayed back a few feet, so he wouldn't get caught. 'Were you going home?' Was this his chance to convince you, to tell you that he loved you?

'Please Y/n, let me love you, let me be your servant, your slave.'

Will looked down at his yearbook and decided to follow you home. To your home, to his home. He watched you get on your bike and waited a painfully long three seconds before getting on his own, trailing behind you ever so quietly. 'This is our time. My time'

'And all of this is in the name of love, our love. Because that's what makes me feel so alive. You make me feel, alive in so many more ways than one.'

You rode your bike home enjoying the fresh air of the summer, not forgetting to admire the beautiful landscape as well. And something inside you told you, that this was going to be the best summer ever.

'You're all I can think about. And I only want to think about you.'

You got home, put away your bike, and went inside to relax, leaving your backpack by the back door.

'It's always you.'

You decided to go upstairs, to your room, to listen to some music. You popped in a disc turning it up all the way. No one was home anyway, so no one was able to complain about the loud music coming from your bedroom.

'Every dream is about you. Every thought is about you.'

After one song, you heard something coming from downstairs, and you knew your parents wouldn't be home at this time. 'Was this an intruder? A robber?' Shaking, you gained the courage to take a peek out of your doorway, hoping that you wouldn't get killed.

'Well, no ones up here.' You thought as you stood up a little bit taller. You walked out and made your way to the stairs. 'Time to check out the rest of the house.' You made your way to the bottom of the stairs scouting out your surroundings before continuing onward.

Once you thought it was okay to move on you made your way into the kitchen, moving extra stealthily. Looking over everything you checked if they were in their rightful places since this morning. 'Coast is clear.' You took a breath of relief and turned around heading back upstairs.

'I love you. I love you. I love you.'

And Will thanked you silently in his mind, as he stalked forward, quietly behind you, with a metal pan in both of his hands.

"Forgive me, Y/n." He muttered quickly and quietly, under his breath, as he struck you in the back of your head, knocking you out completely.

And he watched as you fell instantly to the ground. He moved slowly to your body, and kneeled, his upper half hovering over yours. His eyes scanned your every feature slowly and carefully.

"You look so pretty close up… Prettier than all my dreams combined." He whispered to himself as he caressed your face, admiring your pretty lips.

'Love, your one and only,

Will Byers'

[kaylinlmao]

Yandere!Mike x Reader x Yandere!Will Headcannons

Hi. Just read it. Aged up to 18

Warning: yandere shit, swearing

They were both obsessed with you since middle school

They both thought you were so gorgeous/handsome

On the last day of school, as you were walking on your path through the woods for the last time, you felt something hit you.

As you spun around you saw Will and Mike standing there.

"I thought I told you boys to leave me alone." You said, hands on your hips.

"You did." Will says

"We just wanted to hug you one last time" Mike said

"Ok." You said sighing.

"Bring it in."

As Will walked to you to give you a hug, you felt a sharp sting in the back of your neck.

Mike was holding a syringe, smirking as you faded into darkness

You woke up in the in the middle of the woods with Mike and Will looking at you.

"Now you're ours forever, sweetheart"

"And we'll never let you go, darling"

Hope y'all like this. Love y'all! :) -Kaylin

[certifiedwhore4slashers]

Ghostface!Byler Headcanons

normally reader is gn for headcanons but for Will reader is ALWAYS male.

These two as ghostface would be chaotic.

They’d probably get away with it too.

As for you, they’d kill people for you and maybe even scare you as Ghosyface whenever you flirt with someone on purpose.

They do like talking you and following you around.

Occasionally calling you as Ghostface too.

If you’re psychotic like them then they’d let you join you.

EITHER way it doesn’t take long for you to figure out they’re Ghostface because it’s pretty easy.

That changes a lot. Their demeanor changes and their act of being these sweet and totally not psychotic friends changes.

They kidnap you or force you to be with them. And still kill for you. And scare you if necessary with threats.

If you happily join them then they’d probably still be sweet and kind. And bonus if you’re secretly psychotic like them.

[hopelesswritergall]

hi, could you write a yandere will byers?? i can just imagine him being so clingy

Yandere Will Byers

A/N: Hi there Anon! I didn't know if you wanted a fic or headcanons. i did headcanons for now but if you want an imagine just request! Oh, BTW anon list and tag list are both open! :D

Pairing: Will Byers x gn!reader

Wordcount:

I imagine that you are a friend of the party before all the crazy shit happend. The party became friends with you in kindergarten when you were sitting alone.

Your relation with them has always been really good and you had sleepovers all the time. Whether it was at the Wheelers or the Byers you guys always played DnD together. You got along with everyone in the party but especially with Will. You guys just had a special bond that no one could break. The teachers tried but failed horribly. "Y/N, why don't you go play with Tess over there?" "No, i'm drawing with Will!"

You guys started to hang out more often without the other party members and that bond just continued growing and growing. It came to the point where you didn't even need to talk for the other to understand what you meant. Very handy with tests.

When Will was taken you got affected the most by it. I mean your best friend just got taken away and now there is a girl from the woods in the basement of the Wheelers? It all didn't make sense but you just went with the flow. Not being alright with the fact that Will was gone obviously, crying in your bedroom quickly became a hobby.

When Joyce discovered that you could communicate through the lights you rushed to the Byers house. Talking to Will and getting comforted by Joyce.

When Joyce and Hopper went to the upside down you were at home. Not knowing that they were planning that so when he came back it was just disbelief on your side. He quickly ran towards you and held onto you.

From that moment things started to get a teeny tiny bit different.

Will started to hang around with you even more. If you thought it wasn't possible... WRONG! He spends almost every hour with you, being more protective and even following you to your house to make sure you're safe.

You just went with the flow because he did got taken to the Upside Down so you couldn't blame him right?

Let's just say that all the bad events from season 4 didnt happen and he still lived in Hawkins

When you joined High school he was still at your side scaring people who tried to come near you to become friends.

Some general Yandere questions:

Would he kidnap you if you didn't return his feelings? Maybe when he got older but current Will would never do it.

Would he kill for you? Maybe Troy, maybe some bad bad people but nothing dramatic.

What rights would he take away? The freedom of you choosing your own activities.( Mayeb i should do Yandere alphabets)

He would be very CLINGY INDEED.

I can't think of anything else right now. Might edit it later but for now Please follow, reblog or leave a comment! :)

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Imagine you being Will’s and Jonathan’s Sister:

and Vecna/Henry/001 takes a liking towards you..:

SOMEBODY PLEASE WRITE THIS!

Also your Jonathan’s twin!

[froggywritesstuff]

Poly Yandere Will Byers & Mike Wheeler x male reader

Byler Ghostface au

ours | poly!ghostface!yandere!byler

ship/pairing: yandere!ghostface!Will Byers x male!reader x yandere!ghostface!Mike Wheeler

warnings: yandere themes, murder, character death, blood, stabbing, unhealthy relationships, possessiveness, implied period-typical homophobia (please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of these)

A/N: i do not in any way support yandere behaviour, please understand that this writing is purely fictional, and should not ever be reenacted in real life. fem readers dni, Byler Ghostface au, sorry for the wait, hope you enjoy :)

Mike and Will were best friends. Sometimes other things. They shared a simple interest with one another. An interest no one else would be able to properly understand. You. And when someone else tried to take an interest in you, they took it upon themselves to get rid of them. Of course you were always so sad when a friend you had become close with vanished out of nowhere, and when your dates never showed up, but that was just a bonus in Will and Mike’s plan. They'd always be there for you when you were lonely, sometimes making you feel like they were the only people there for you. Of course, you never knew they were intentionally making you feel that way, and intentionally driving away any other friends you might make. You just felt so loved having Mike and Will’s friendship, unaware of how they both wanted you in a different way. So much, they’d do anything for you. But apparently, you never got the memo.

You happily sped toward Mike and Will at the lunch table they were sitting at, greeting them both with a wide smile as you handed them a note.

"What's this?" Mike asked, taking it from your hands.

You sat down across from them, unable to contain your excitement, "Just read the note." you said, voice having a slight excited squeak to it.

Mike smiled at your excitement, before opening up the note and reading it.

'I got a date :)'

He felt his heart drop as he read your words. His brain went into overdrive, before he passed the note to Will, giving him a look. 

Will’s eyes widened as he read it, not wanting you to see his anger. Mike however, did not care about hiding his expression. The thought crossed his mind a few times, but he was too focused on this. What did you mean, you got a date?

Will was a way better actor than Mike, as he quickly plastered on an eager look as he spoke to you, “So what’s his name?”

You were beyond happy over Will’s ‘support’, completely naive to his real intentions.

”It’s Conner, from our science class.” You gushed, waving to a boy sitting at another table, not noticing the scowl etched on Mike’s face as he saw him. He and Will were familiar with Conner. Every odd science lesson, he would ask to be your lab partner. They agreed they wouldn’t do anything about Conner unless he tried becoming friends with you, so they could stop anything else happening between the two of you. Apparently they were too late. Will had a plan though. He usually did.

“Do you guys have anything planned? Where are you two going out?”

Mike began listening more intently, immediately understanding what Will was thinking.

You shrugged, “We were just gonna watch movies at my place, since we don’t really wanna go out in public.”

Will and Mike nodded, an unspoken plan being formed, “Nice.” Will smiled.

Mike plastered a smile on his face, almost speaking through gritted teeth, ”Sounds fun.”

____

You looked so beautiful. You were laughing, and smiling, and the light from the tv screen illuminated your face in the most ethereal way. Mike and Will loved your smile. However they hated when you smiled because of someone else. No one else should be able to see you happy, let alone make you happy. So to say they were angry as they saw you laughing because of something Conner said through your living room window would be an understatement. Conner didn't deserve you. No matter how much you liked him, no matter how much he liked you, you two would never be right for each other. Mike and Will just needed you to realise that.

You were unaware of Mike and Will's presence, your attention on the boy beside you, until the phone rang. You left the couch where you and Conner sat, sending him an apologetic smile as you went to answer the phone.

"Hello, Y/N speaking?" you said, into the phone.

"Hello?" a low, gravelly voice responded.

You paused, waiting for an answer before realising you weren't going to get one, "Who is this?" you asked.

"Who's this?" they asked, much to your confusion.

"Is there someone you're trying to reach?"

"Well, what number is this?"

"What number are you trying to reach?"

"I don't know."

You narrowed your eyes, before speaking, "Then I think you have the wrong number."

"Oh do I?"

"Uh-huh. I gotta go now, bye." you said, ending the call and hanging up the phone. "Sorry about that," you said, walking back to where Conner was sitting.

"Who was it?" he asked, to which you shrugged, about to answer, only to be interrupted by the phone ringing again.

You sighed, walking back to the phone, picking it up with a huff, "Hello?"

"Hi."

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion at the familiar voice, "Did you need something?"

"I wanted to apologise."

"For?"

"Dialling the wrong number."

"You're forgiven. Bye now." before you can hang up, the voice calls out.

"Don't hang up, I just wanna talk."

"I'd love to talk, but I have a friend over, I don't wanna keep them waiting."

"He can wait. I just wanna talk." the voice responded, to which you sighed, holding the phone away from you and turning to where Conner was sitting.

"Who is it?" he asked.

You shrugged, "I dunno yet, but they seem very persistent in talking to me. I'll try and hang up soon." you said, receiving an understanding smile from Conner, before you brought the phone back to you, "What do you wanna-?"

"Who was that?" the voice snapped.

"Just my friend? Now what do you wanna talk about?"

"How much do you like your friend?" the voice asked, giving you a bad feeling.

"What do you mean?" you asked, growing more and more cautious of the stranger.

A mocking laugh came from the phone, "How loud are you gonna scream when I slice Conner to bits?"

You whipped your head around, heart dropping when Conner was nowhere to be found. Much to their disappointment, you hung up the phone, running through the walls of your house, screaming Conner's name. The phone rang again, making you jump with fear. You raced toward the phone, picking it up and answering it.

"Who the fuck are you and what do you want?!" you imagined yourself sounding tough, but your face was drenched with tears and your voice was cracking from the fear.

The voice laughed, "Like I said, I just wanna talk."

"I don't wanna talk to you." you cried, heart racing with fear.

"Oh?" you could almost hear the smirk over the phone, "So you'd rather I slit Conner's throat right now?"

"No, please don't hurt him!"

"There we go," a low laugh came from the phone, "Now if you don't wanna hear your boyfriend choking on his own blood, you'll talk to me."

You felt your heart drop with fear, "H-how did you know we were-?" you stopped yourself from continuing, taking a breath to calm yourself, the sound of low static on the line making you uneasy, "Is that why you're doing this?"

A hum came from the phone, "Maybe you should just be more careful about which boys you date."

"Fuck you," you hissed, breaths heavy as you felt tears roll down your cheeks, "I'm calling the police, you dick." you hung up the phone, about to dial 911, when you heard a loud scream, followed by a thud.

The phone dropped from your hands as you saw Conner's mutilated body on the floor. Blood pooled from slits around his neck, arms and legs, staining the floor bright red. A choked sob escaped your lips and you went to run to his body, when a man in a black cloak and white mask walked in front of his body, facing you. You shook in fear, beginning to back away when someone else came behind you, wrapping their strong arms around your body to keep you from running. The masked man in front of you stalked toward you, and you began thrashing in their arms, attempting to escape, when he brought his hand up to his mask.

You felt your heart drop as you stared at the familiar dark brown eyes of your best friend, "Mike? Wh-what the fuck are you doing?"

He stared at you looking genuinely confused, "Did you not see this coming? Y/N, we've been friends with you for years, did you never think we deserved something a little more than that?"

You felt your breath hitch, "Will?"

The man behind you took his mask off as well, and you felt his hand grip your jaw, turning your head to face him, "Oh, this wasn't a one person job Y/N."

Mike nodded at Will, "There were way too many people getting too close to you, and we couldn't let that happen."

"Apparently this was the only way to get you to realise it, but you're ours, Y/N."

You felt Mike grab your hand tightly, sending a chill down your spine, "And we don't intend to let anyone take you away from us."

[ooo-yeah-baby]

Photograph

Yandere Jonathan Byers x Reader

I only write sfw, feel free to send asks, stalking, obsession, usual yandere stuff, the internet is lacking in love for him, I did not proof read.

"She's so beautiful." He thought, holding your crumpled picture above his head as he lay in his bed. 

Since the moment he met you he had been enamored. The way your shoulder felt as it brushed against his in the hall was ingrained in his head. 

"Oh! I'm sorry!" You had chirped reaching down to pick up the books the two of you had dropped from the small collision. At first he thought maybe you had done it on purpose but who would drop their own things just to make fun of someone else? 

"I'm really sorry!" You handed him back his papers, accidentally leaving one of yours somewhere in the stack. "I'm a complete space cadet today." You made some sort of motion, gesturing to your head. 

He was pretty much awe struck from that moment on. 

He never would have figured out your name if it weren't for that one finicky page. "Y/N L/N" written in neat, chicken scratch hand writing. He thought he should return it to you but couldn't find the courage to talk to you nor had he had the will to give it up for some reason. 

Conveniently you went to him looking for the paper. 

"Hey!" You yelled down the hall as you spotted him. "You!" You pointed at him. Confused, he pointed back at himself to assure the situation. "Yes! You! I've been looking for you." You huffed as you reached him. "Did one of my pages get scrambled into yours the other day?" He was kinda quiet, shocked that you were asking, it seemed. "From when we bumped into each other? A few days ago?" 

"Oh- uh- yeah." He sputtered. "I don't think I saw anything but if I do I will definitely tell you." He fibbed, clutching the straps on his bag a little tighter than before. 

"Really?" You groaned. "I guess I'll have to ask for an extra copy. Thank you, mm- I'm sorry, I don't think I caught your name?" 

He felt this kind of jittery excitement. 

"Jonathan." A smile crept up his lips and his hands relaxed. 

"I'll remember that." You held your hand out. "My name is Y/N." 

Such a small interaction, really. But for someone like Jonathan, who barely talks to anyone who isn't related to him or friends with his brother, it was like a light at the end of a lonely tunnel. Like a sugar rush. He wanted to talk to you more. He wanted to be near you more. He wanted you. 

But how could someone like him just walk up and start talking to you? How could someone like him even think these things about someone like you? 

Somehow though, you kept approaching him. You had plenty of friends. Was it pitty? Or did you maybe actually enjoy his company? Either way he was basking in the utter joy of your presence whenever youd find your way into his vicinity; or when he'd find his way into yours. 

But eventually just seeing you in school wasn't enough. He needed to see you constantly. He needed to see you when he woukd wake up and see you when he went to sleep. 

So, of course, he used his camera to capture your image. Sneaking shots of you while you were unaware of him, at school, walking home, at home, etc. 

His room was filled with shots. He had to be extra careful when printing so not to be caught by one of your friends. The centerpiece of his crazy, scattered photos was your missing paper, the name began going fuzzy from his fingers tracing the name. He tried to think of any excuse to tell others and himself that would maybe justify his strange, obsessive stalking but even he couldn't rationalize it. 

Eventually he began to accept that this was just normal to him. He was a photographer, how could he not take photos of someone as beautiful and perfect as you? You were his muse. His. 

[love-toxin]

yandere argyle & jonathan hcs

cws: yandere themes, throuple, drug use, tw: vomiting + scarification, blood, nc picture-taking, voyeurism, car sex, handjobs, body worship, overstim, homemade porn.

word count: 2.5k

☆ hc / ♡ spicy hc / ♂️♀️ gendered hc / ‼️ dark hc

☆ Their obsessive tendencies come out in different forms; Jonathan is definitely more of a stalker, while Argyle is a worshipper and a love bomber. Unlike other obsessors one might encounter, though, they're largely harmless despite craving your attention like it's air or water. Killing out of jealousy is almost completely out of the question, and so is kidnapping–if anything, those two things are more likely to happen by accident rather than on purpose with these two.

☆ Jonathan pre-relationship is always occupied with watching you. He watches through your windows and snaps hundreds of photos of you, nearly all his film taken up with your pictures. He's got to book out the dark room privately just so he can develop them all in peace and without someone seeing and calling the cops–he really can't have that happen again.

♡ Especially with how many intimate photos he has of you. Changing, showering, dancing around in your room with nothing but a flimsy robe on–and some very, very precious ones of you touching yourself when you forgot to close your blinds. He saves those for special occasions, fingers wrapped around his cock as he dreams about you thinking of him when you do so.

☆ Argyle's love language is spoken through touch and words of affection, which lends itself to his tendency to worship those he adores. Any time he encounters you he'll make sure you remember him, because his feelings about you will just slip out–he'll make it very clear how he feels when he very passionately mumbles an "I'd do anything for you" as you pass each other by, or boldly touch your shoulder as he asks if you're busy and if you wanna go out with him. He may be a bit of a goof, but the man is upfront with what he wants.

♡ And yes, that translates to the bedroom. He loves hard and fast, but only one of those things describe him in the sack–Argyle likes to take his time and prove that he can worship you in a way you'll like. He'll stick his thumb in your mouth and act all cheeky, giving you the impression that he's just gonna play around as he asks you to lick it for him, but things get so real when he slides it deeper into your mouth, leans in, and tells you to bite down if it gets too intense. And then the hand he's got creeping up your thigh goes to work between your legs, and he has you melting between both hands, your own grabbing at his wrist as you drool and your thighs squeeze his unyielding arm. Just don't think that's the end when he makes you cum, because it's not even close. He won't be satisfied until he's made you totally fall apart in his arms as you sob and moan brokenly for him.

☆ When they get you into a relationship? It….mostly stays the same. Except for the fact that Jonathan is a lot more invasive with his photography–all you'll see in the early stages of your relationship is a flash and the sounds of footsteps pattering away from outside your door, and you'll have to chase him down to give him a swat for taking photos of you in the most unflattering position while you're trying to study. Meanwhile, Argyle is laying himself out over your books and notes to distract you enough that you'll cuddle or smoke or listen to some music with him instead. You didn't really think you'd get more privacy being with them, did you?

☆ Nooooooo privacy whatsoever. There's constantly someone walking in on you in the bathroom, when you're changing, while you're cooking or eating or smoking or whatever. They've seen it all babe, there's no reason to fret–even when you're doing embarrassing stuff, like singing in the shower or you have an upset stomach or you're eating some weird weed-fueled concoction that's definitely gonna make you green out. They just roll with it. And Jonathan definitely pulls your hair back when you end up barfing your guts out, pressing kisses to the top of your head to try and soothe you until you're done.

☆ The house almost always stinks of weed, so if you're not a fan or you don't smoke it yourself, it's gonna be a war of attrition to try and dull the smell. Thankfully they're up for whatever you wanna try, whether it be incense or scented candles or a healthy spritz of cheap perfume if you think it'll help. If anything they associate the smells with you, and they'll just get all giddy if someone comments on it when they go out. Sure, it's kinda tacky to stink of both pot and perfume and have it be so obvious that they're trying to cover it up, but who cares? None of those people are you, so they don't matter.

☆ Begging for your attention is a common occurrence. They just can't get enough, no matter if you've spent the night over at their place or held a whole study session or just spent hours hanging out with them, they'll show up mere minutes after you've meandered off to get some food or a drink or gone to the toilet for a touch too long. Showers are even more likely–they could be totally passed out only to come running when they hear the water hitting the porcelain, eager to get their clothes off to join you or just sit in the bathroom and talk if you wanna just wash by yourself. Argyle will talk your ear off about something you're both interested in, and Jonathan will quietly and contently hand you your soap or shampoo or your razor as the two of you chatter on.

☆ Argyle is an absolute cuddle monster. Doesn't matter what state he's in, he shows his love through bear hugs and hands in your hair as you snuggle up next to him in bed. If he thinks someone's looking at you when you're out in public together, he just slides an arm round your shoulders and pulls you into a side hug so you're sheltered beneath him. Just subtly showing off that no, he's not your mascot or your friend–he's yours, and you're his.

☆♀️ He's also got a huge problem with kissing Jonathan in public, especially if he's high. He's just such an affectionate guy, he doesn't always realize how dangerous it is–and while a kiss on the temple or even the cheek can be brushed off or hidden, it's the wet ones he plants right on Jonathan's mouth that draw attention and he has to avoid. Luckily you can usually be quick on your feet, and explain it away to any cringing passersby that your precious, precious boyfriend is just confused, he meant to kiss you! And usher the two of them away somewhere more private to avoid any further suspicion.

♡ You're a different story, though. Argyle's definitely fucked you in his van before, and he'll do it again, company policy be damned. It's not his fault that people keep looking at you, and that guys and girls keep trying to flirt with you while he's around–the best way to show off how much you belong to him is for people to see your sneakered feet hanging over his shoulders, the windshield of the van showing off nothing but his back as he holds your ankles up and makes your world spin. Maybe they'll think twice when they see you stumbling out of the back doors with your clothes haphazardly pulled back on, and his sweater hanging off your shoulders to cover those deep bruises his teeth have left in your skin.

☆ Jonathan mostly shows his ownership over you in very subtle ways. Any photography exhibitions he contributes to always have at least one photo of you included, and as far as being around other people, he often goes the "wearing each other's clothes" route. He's always giving you button ups or hoodies or sweatpants he doesn't wear anymore, hoping beyond hope that he'll see you wearing them soon after so he can see how cute they look on you. And if anyone asks if you're together when you're out, he always nods a little meekly but gets that proud smile as he mumbles a "yeah, they're mine", the bubbly, giddy feeling in his chest hanging around for a long time afterwards.

♡ Jonathan gets so embarrassed by the simplest gestures. A kiss on the neck or a hand on his thigh while he drives/under the table is enough to make him crazy, and he's just clearing his throat and trying not to get too worked up but clearly is blushing like mad. Something as simple as a handjob will make him hold a pillow over his face just to hide, so he doesn't have to see how pretty you look jerking him off and end up embarrassing himself by cumming way too quick. If you really want him to open up, you'll have to sit yourself right in his lap so your faces are barely an inch from each other's, and hold his in your hands so you can kiss him and look into his eyes and coo at him about how big he is and how good it feels inside you. Or, alternatively, you can recruit Argyle to help out by holding Jonathan's arms down while you do as you wish with him, which will result in a lot more kicking feet and bashful cries of "D-Don't look!" and "You're gonna kill me," and "Wait, I'm gonna c-cum again!" all of which have no backbone when he's got your hands and your attention all on him.

♡ On the flipside, Jonathan's clearly a huge voyeur, so he'll get a rush out of watching you–whether by yourself or when you're with Argyle. If you ever agree to it, he'd absolutely lose his mind taking pictures of you posing for him, either completely nude or even playing with yourself if you have the courage. He'll go as far as giving you the code to the safe he's gonna keep them in so you know for sure they're not getting shared with anyone, but it'll be such a treat for him that he'll do just about anything to reward you for giving him such a beautiful, personal gift. Including if you do it with Argyle–both of them will get a huge kick out of that, especially since Argyle gets to pose you how he wants and it's a good excuse to get you all messy with slick and cum and lube to make for an even better picture. Jonathan's favourite is probably one of you getting fucked from behind by your other partner, your eyes rolled back and your hair messy and sticking to your face with sweat, and his hands pinning your shoulders to the bed with his fingers digging into your flesh. And Argyle's favourite is the one where he took the camera out of Jonathan's hands after you finished, and he's holding it one-handed while the other is fisted in the dirty blonde's locks to push his face between your legs–and while you can't see it in the frame, he's eating Argyle's cum out of you with that adorable blush warming his cheeks.

☆ Contact highs are very real, and very frequent. Kissing either of them gets warmer, more passionate, and harder to resist even if they've pissed you off or you've got something else you should be doing. Sometimes they smoke a metric fuckton of weed just before you come in to say hi or ask them for something, just so you'll get cuddly and needy and want to snuggle up between them for awhile cause it makes you all sleepy.

☆ Swear to god, they're like an old married couple. They spend so much time together with you and before you that they know almost all there is to know about each other, and they can be surprisingly lovey-dovey when they're in the privacy of your home. Jonathan makes his pancakes the way he knows he likes, and Argyle reminds him of whatever he's forgetting when he's rushing out the front door without even looking up from his coffee. And their devotion to each other is second only to their devotion to you–they memorize everything they can about your likes and dislikes, your schedule, your dreams, your hobbies, and what movies you like the most paired with how you like your popcorn made.

♡ Anything can be fixed with make-up sex, both boys are sure of that–particularly Argyle. They're likely gonna fuck up here and there and piss you off, especially when they're too overbearing and protective, and when making you your favourite meal or offering to take you out somewhere nice doesn't work, a little bit of stress relief certainly will. A bit of worship and begging and maybe even a puff of a joint later to relax you, and Argyle's head between your legs and Jonathan's hands up your shirt while you're in his lap make all that frustration melt away. Especially since you'll have to tug on Argyle's locks to get him off you when you're too overstimulated to go on, cause he'll just keep going and making you cum on his tongue over, and over, and over again. Until you're totally numb to everything and you don't even remember why you were mad–that's the goal, and you bet they're gonna achieve it.

‼️ Jonathan's been through a lot in particular, so there are times that he'll consider doing something a little more drastic to link you two together–something like cutting your palms in the same spot, to replace the scar he once shared with Nancy. It's not that he dislikes her, but he loves you…and in the back of his mind, he wants to show you that he's totally dedicated to you, to the point that he's willing to reopen an old wound that's still so tender to his heart. It's pretty romantic. But then again, you're probably not that amiable to scarring yourself, so he likely will try to make it seem like an accident. Don't worry, he'll bandage you up all nice and clean you up so he can kiss the wound, and maybe get a little of your blood on him too.

☆ They're one of the more palatable duos: relatively understanding, doting, relaxed, and yet so in love with you that they would both get on their knees for you in a second. And they would quite literally cross the world for you, they'd face monsters and killers and a whole other world just to bring you back if you were dragged away from them. Nothing would stop them from getting you back–nothing.

[lovelywongie]

Yanderes that would praise you for learning:

Joyce, Will, Max

Yanderes that would say that you don't need to do that cuz you are with them:

Billy, Eddie, Steve, Robin

[write-or-fly]

More Yandere!Joyce Highschool AU??

It's the little Things she does for you 🥰

Bully your bullies (don't be surprised to See her bloody knuckles)

She's Not the smartest Girl around but also Not stupid so she loves helping you with your Homework! If it's too hard for both of you? She might ask threaten some nerd to Help out

she would Bring you all Kinds of Snacks for you to snack on in breaks bc you Look so cute and Happy snacking and talking Abt something anything really

has at LEAST 3 Pictures of you and 2 of you and her in her locker

on days you're sick she Just stares at the Pictures of you in her locker bc she Misses you so much :(

shoves people to the Side aggressively to make room for you to walk Like how dare they Not fucking move for you..?

ready to fight anyone that Looks at you the wrong way or in a flirty way. It rlly doesn't Matter she won't allow anyone looking at you anyway 🤭

getting lost in your eyes at Lunch and ends Up Sharing her food with you bc she spent too much time Just..enjoying your presence Like wow

joins any Club or Activity you want to Join or Show Interest in to impress you and spend even MORE time with you

made your friend group shrink drasticaly Like you only have two Other Friends (Not counting Joyce your girlfriend and...Karen..)

Let me knowing anyone wants this for Karen as Well🥰😘

[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.

[im-657-mv]

red string of fate

yandere will byers

word count: 526

It was midnight in the Byers' house. Everyone was asleep, except for Will. He tossed and turned but to no avail, his eyes still stayed wired open. And every time he closed them, just for a spilt second, an image of you would creep in.

All he wanted was sleep, not whatever feelings he had to take over his life like they were now. It was consuming him, eating him alive as his heart beat rapidly.

Images, and dreams, of you, calling out to him.

'Will...'

It's like you were haunting him like a ghost would. But you were no ghost, you were his best friend. A friend. That's what you should be. That's what he kept telling himself. And he spent sleepless nights trying to convince himself that you were just that. That everything you did was something out of friendship, not love.

But when you touched his arm lightly yesterday, well his mind couldn't stop thinking. His heart felt like it was going to leap from his chest from how fast it was beating.

He looked down at your lips, not as subtly as he would've liked, and then shifted back up at your eyes. This was torturous. You were plaguing his mind.

So he sat up in a rush. Thinking about if he should... write about it. Maybe this would help with whatever feeling he was feeling.

Will turned on his lamp, grabbed a pencil and paper, and started jotting down words.

' When I look at them, I see shades of pink and hues of red. I know I shouldn't but I can't help it, And believe me, I've tried. I've tried so hard to get them out of my head, but they just keep coming back. All I can think of at night is their lips. Soft and... Their eyes. Their face, their everything. I just want peace. Peace with them.'

Will took a deep labored breath and lied back down, pencil and paper still in hand. His hand was cramping from how hard he was clinging to the pencil.

Staring at the wall, he let his mind wander. He thought maybe it was best to just ignore his feelings, but when has that ever worked out for anyone? Maybe he should just tell you. About everything he experienced. All his feelings. You should know. And maybe that will bring him peace, enough to let himself rest.

But what if you liked him back though? Did you? Based on every single interaction, you had to like him. You did. Every smile you had was because of him, he just knew it deep down. Which explained why you called his name in that tone. That sweet tone that you used only for his name. That was only for him.

You really did love him the way he loved you... And right then and there, Will decided, that you indeed loved him. Because you two were soulmates, of course. Destined and fated to meet. And destined and fated to love each other for eternity.

Will always loved that one story of the red string of fate. Who knew that it was real after all.

[billyhargrovesslut]

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Characters:

Billy hargrove

Max Mayfield

Mike wheeler

Will Byers

Johnathan Byers

Eleven

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Robin Buckley

Henry Creel

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[certifiedwhore4slashers]

Yandere! Byler Headcanons

These two are very manipulative and obsessive Yanderes, but probably in different ways than you’d think.

They’re also extremely possessive and will literally kill anyone who even looks in your way.

Mike and Will have a soft side though so you usually prefer that over when they’re going all yandere on you.

They won’t abduct you unless it’s necessary so if it Is, they’d kidnap you and isolate you from your life before.

Using the excuse that it was necessary and that they love you. You don’t believe them and being stubborn just makes them even more annoyed.

But they’d never hurt you intentionally and if they do on accident, they’ll immediately make up for it.

Mike and Will both have some trauma so some of the things they do definitely come from that.

If you somehow escape from them it won’t be for long, they’ll always find you.

[collectivecloseness]

Hey y’all! I’m shifting into fanfic mode more and more. I’ve been writing more... just not finishing editing and posting it, lmao...

So to help me out, I’d love to give you guys full reign, to send me any hc’s you have!!

They can be about any character - or mix of them - I write for, and can be about anything; be that angst hc’s, smutty thoughts, fluffy hc’s, or just sending me “imagine: xyz”.

Long thoughts about a scenario, a quick sentence abt a hc you see as fact, or it can be the opposite, where you send in an example, and I’ll answer which character I think most fits with whatever hc/scenario/etc you’ve asked!

It could be yandere fruity four ideas, feelings on what stobin x reader would be like at family video, headcanons on how someone reacts to reader being sick, literally any headcanons, ideas, or any thought you guys have, you have full reign to share! And I’ll be responding with my own little ideas (and hopefully some blurbs bc I’d love to get a lot of them out) too!