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colddelusionsheep · 6 months

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And we are back with the second part! Not going to lie, I started working on a DND campaign right after this. So writing progress is slow. Still writing at ungodly hours of the night tho, and as always, no one under 18.

1st Part

The start

As the other tribute said good by to his family. You could see how they cried for him. How they weeped for the fact that he would not be returning.

The other tribute was a boy that you had seem around the district. Flint Overhill. You never had any interaction with him, but each time you saw him you could tell he didn't like you.

He had dark black hair that was just above his shoulders. His eyes were such a dark blue that they almost looked black in the right light. If you remember correctly, last reaping the girl he was sweet on got picked.

She was a nice girl, quiet and kept to herself. She died as soon as the games started, didn't even stand a chance. Just like you.

The peacekeepers led his family out, and you could hear them weeping even after the door was closed and locked. Flint finally looked at you. The disgust in his eyes was plain to see.

"Looks like your luck has finally ran out. How does it feel to get what you deserve?" His words hit deep. They hit a place you thought had long sense gone cold.

"It wasn't my fault you know. My name was in there same as hers."

"Don't you dare speak of her." You could tell he was holding back. "With how many times you have put your name in, it should of been you."

"I-" before you could even respond. A patronizing voice spoke up.

"Oh my tributes, I certainly do have my hands full, don't I? Let's try not to kill each other just yet. You want to save that for the games!" Nodding his head, you could see all the pins that were in place to hold his wig on. "It makes a great show, oh yes indeed, but what's the point in a show with no cameras."

Both you and Flint were speechless. The complete disregard he had was unlike anything either of you had seen.

"Now, my name is Marius. I will be taking care of you two for the next couple of days. I hope I don't have trouble in the future with you two." As he spoke, he gave you and Flint a small wink. Then he started to usher the two of you into the train.

Before you know it, it felt like you stepped into a whole new world. Finery unlike anything you could've ever thought of existed was right here in front of your eyes.

"For the few days you are with us, you two shall be treated like royalty. Only the finest of things shall be able to touch my tributes' skin." As he went on, you mind stated to wonder along with your eyes.

You could see Flint role his eyes at Marius. Finding whatever you had just tuned out to be incredibly boring. You ran your hands along the wooded walls. It's smoothness brought back a far away memory to you.

It was blurry, but you could see the fine wood above you. Along with a man's voice....a voice that sounded so familiar. Before you could get lost into it more.

You felt a pinch on your arm. Snapping your head up. You could see the unapproving face of Marius. "Now, we will have to work on those manners. They are absolutely deplorable. No matter, we shall tackle that problem in the morning. You two get some rest. You will meet your mentor in the morning as well. So those manners better be improved."

At the last sentence, he gave you an especially harsh glare.

Flint brushed past you, giving your shoulder a mean jab as he did it.

You silently followed where they were showing you two your rooms. Stepping into your quarters. You were in awe of the luxury that was in it. Sitting on the bed felt like you would sleeping in the arms of an angel. Even the smell was wonderous. It was a mix of vanilla and rose.

But, before you could fully enjoy all the things around you. You suddenly remembered at what cost this is all for. Tears start to fall down in violent choked sobs.

You didn't want them to know, you didn't want them to know just how hopeless you are. How you were doomed to die in that arena just like they all wanted.

Yet, as you sat the crying your soul out. You were unaware of the camera watching your every move.

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"I want those mutts done by tomorrow."

"Yes, Sir."

As her lower confirmed. She went back watching the live feed. She has to give you credit, you were a pretty cryer. At least in her eyes.

This year was going to be a fun one.

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There we go! I hope y'all like it. Also, small little note, I do not do taglists. They can get pretty chaotic and I write on my phone so they can get really annoying to do.

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colddelusionsheep · 6 months

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Just wanted to give y'all a update on the next hunger games part, it is about halfway done. Sorry it is taking so long. A bunch of life stuff was just dumped on me. It is in the works tho!

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colddelusionsheep · 6 months

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So, this is my start of yandere hunger games, and before y'all read this. There are some things to take note of.

Everyone romantic (and y/n) is 18 or older. I am not going to mention age unless the story requires it.

This is going to be ocs x reader, and it will be based on the hunger games(with some differences.

The reader will also be fem.

And that is it! I hope you enjoy, and if you do, feel free to like and reblog(dni if you are under 18 tho)

2nd Part

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The reaping

Humming softly, you buttoned up the last two buttons on your dress. The light green was worn with a few stitched up parts where the fabric use to be ripped. It was old and has seen better days, but even with those details, it still was the nicest thing you owned.

You hoped you could wear it again someday. A wish that you had each year during the reaping, and so far it came true each time. People would comment on how lucky you were to avoid the reaping each time. Weeping love ones of the reaped would curse your name and say you somehow cheated to save your own skin.

You don't blame them. With how many times you have sold your name to this game that is hell. You should of been reaped a long time ago.

Even you didn't know how your name wasn't pulled. The suppose luck that people would attribute to your was no where to been seen on any other day of the year. It was only on this one. However, if it was seen on any other day then maybe you wouldn't be so closed to starving each day.

Reaching down, you pulled your worn socks to your knees. Patches were half hazerdly stitched onto them. Soon you would need new socks and shoes for the winter. You would have to decide on which. Shoes seemed to be the priority in your mind. What good were socks without shoes anyway.

Giving one last look in your mirror. You let out a deep sigh. All you had to do is survive one more time. Then you would be forever free of this life. Once you were free from the reaping, maybe you would finally be accepted in district 12.

The walk to the town square was always a silent one. Each person was getting ready to die. You always thought that the suspense was the worst thing about this. The knowledge that it could be you was nerve wracking to say the least.

Passing by one of your neighbors, you could Hear them mutter under their breath. "I hope it's you."

The rumors you got use to, it was just part of your everyday life by now. Being the outcast was a role you took with stride. What you didn't get use to was the fact that many of those that live close to you wished you dead.

Just like they wished your parents dead, and it was a wish they got. Maybe they would get this wish also.

The check ins went by like a blur. A yearly routine that you would never have to do again. There was peace in that thought, and that peace would surely give you the strength to make it through this. No matter how false it may be.

Taking place behind Susie Mack, you took note of how nice her dress was. The blue color complemented her bright red hair. She even had matching blue ribbons in her two braids.

Late at night, you liked to imagine what it was like to be her, to be Susie Mack. Almost everyone loved her. She was bright and cheerful. You supposed it was easy to be bright and cheerful when you had a full stomach and a loving family. What you would give to be her. To be loved and beautiful. To not have to worry on whether you would have shoes for the winter or food in your stomach.

You hoped that she wouldn't be reaped, simply for the fact that you knew if she was. Then the entire district would come for you. You don't want to imagine how they would punish you this time.

The escort of the Capital made his appearance, and just like every year. His fashion sense was..... lacking.

A mix of fine fabrics made up his outfit, along with a mix of patterns. You were sure that his clothes had every color known to man. Diamonds littered his neck on their choker that they wore.

You couldn't imagine that he were comfortable. Tight and stiff silhouettes seemed to be the main trend in the Capital this year.

As the escort made the same speech that they did every year. You could feel the anxiety of the crowd. It was getting close to the pulling of the names.

You could practically feel the heart beating of each person here. Looking around, you could even see some of the younger ones silently crying.

The two large crystal vessels were brought out. Each full of names. If you did your math right, yours should be in there 80 times.

"Now, as always, ladies first." You never noticed how gentle his voice was. It reminded of the stream your parents use to take you too. The sound of the water would always make sooth you matter how upset you may of been. It was just too bad that that stream turned into a raging river.

"Our female tribute is." He, as always, paused for dramatic effect. " --/n"

Ringing, that's all you could hear, it wasn't till someone shook you that you could fully understand what was said. It wasn't till the peacekeepers roughly pulled you out of your spot that you understood that your wish was finally ignored. It wasn't till the dammed Capital escort kissed your cheek, and spoke of how lucky you were that you understood that luck was just a lie. That the odds were and would never be in your favor.

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And the 1st part of the yandere hunger games is done! Hopefully I will have the next part soon. I did write this part very late at night so the are probably mistakes but that is okay.

Also, sorry I was gone so long, school really took everything happy that was in me away. Good news tho, I am graduated!. My blog is going to be open to asks and all, but for right now requests are going to be closed untill I feel more confident in my writing. It should be a lot more active now however!

That's all for right now! Love y'all <3

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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Have you ever heard of twisted wonderland?

I have heard of it, one of my friends are super into it. I have never had much of a interest in it tho.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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I love your platonic yandere king and I saw that requests are open. So can you write a oneshot of yandere king (after figuring out that reader is their kid) and reader having tea or just having some father kid time.

I hope you like it!

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"My dear, you have bearly touched your tea. You don't want it to get cold." The man that called himself your father spoke. His voice never once losing that kingly tone.

You looked down to the finely made tea cup that held your favorite tea. How his Majesty figured it out was beyond you. He has figured out a lot about you that you had never uttered to anyone in your life. It was terrifying.

Your life has become terrifying. Greedy nobles trying to get in your favor. Murderous assassins trying to weaken the royal family that you now were unhappily apart of. And the cold overprotectiveness of your "father." It all was too much. Your life had become too much.

Yet, you were powerless to stop it. All control that you thought you had was a lie. You couldn't even pick which dress your wore. The King had that choice for you.

He would always drown on about how he knew best, but you knew the truth. You knew that these choices he made for you were all about control. He couldn't control your mother so now he had to make do with you.

You wished you had the strength she had. You wish that you could just take off in the night and never look back. The look in the King's eye whenever you gazed outside the castle froze you however. It took whatever wish for freedom you had from you and replaced it with fear.

The King would throw you in the highest tower whenever you would throw a "tantrum" as he called it. He said it was because he loved you but this wasn't love. A father is meant to let his children live, not bound them in golden cage. So you never once tried to gain the freedom of which you so hoped for.

You looked up and met his eye. The coldness burned whatever rebellion was brewing in you. You took a sip of the tea.

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One day I promise you that these will be longer, but that day is just not today. Also, is some of my daddy problems bleeding through here? Yes, yes they are.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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I finally got some of the bigger essays out of the way! So I will start working on some of the requests I have gotten.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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(one I hope you are better) two I really liked your Yan hunger games idea!

Thank you! I am so happy you enjoy it! Once I am in the mood for it I will definitely write more. And I am okay, still swamped with essays. I didn't even take my spring break to work on them and they are still not done T-T

Hopefully once I have more free time in the morning I will be able to write more(the morning is always when I have my motivation to write). I really do miss writing about stuff that I actually like.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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Driders are just perfect yanderes, and they deserve just as much love as nagas. It is always naga that and naga this, but what about our lovely eight legged friends/lovers?

I am just thinking about having a Drider tracking you through the woods. It would first be planning on making you a little snack, but once it smells you. It would decide that you would make the perfect mate.

As you continued your nightly stroll, going much deeper then what you normally do. You would start to notice how spider webs were starting become more prominent and...bigger.

Stopping, you decided that it would be the smart move to return to your home and never step foot into these woods again. As you turned around, a scream ripped through your throat at the monster behind you.

Ice cold over took your body, freezing it in place. Cruel fangs peaked through smile. As you were about to scream again. You were knocked to the ground. Your breath being stolen in the process.

"Why don't we save your pretty little voice for later, Butterfly."

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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So I just wanted to let y'all know I might not be super active for a bit. I have a couple of essays that I need to focus on along with me starting a twitch channel. So for a bit I am going to be pretty busy.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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Loved the scientist and king ideas, can you expand more on those?

So I am going to go with the king idea simply because I had a really good dream about it.

Okay, so this is actually going to take a different direction then what I originally had. Let's say you are a young servant in the castle with no ties that connect you to royalty, at least that is what you believe. Maybe your peasant mother had a relation with the king, making you the illegitimate child of the king.

Your mother, recognizing just how possessive the king was, went into hiding once she found out she was pregnant with you. The King never found out about you, until you had to serve him tea

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The King never treat the staff very kindly, and if any of them would make a wrong step they would pay heavily for it. You found the risk worth it however. The amount of pay was by no means good, but it was steady and included housing and food. From what you had before it was a huge improvement. Your mother died when you were very young. So you never had a very stable life.

You were tasked with bringing the King his evening tea. This wasn't normally your task, but the servant who normally did this was caught with a bad cold. You were shaking with fear. You had never seen the king in person.

All his portraits had always had a darkness to them. None of them had even a hint of a smile. This moment could define wether you kept your job and your head. You heard a rumor that a servant accidently looked the king in the eye and for that got his eyes gauged out.

As you knocked on the heavy wooden door. You tried you best to not shake. If just looking him in the eye carried such a punishment you didn't want to know what spilling hot tea on him would entail.

You entered into his office once he gave his acknowledgement, making sure to keep your head down. making sure to set the tea cart at your side. You started to prepare his tea. You made sure to prepare it exactly as you were told. No suger and no cream.

Almost done you told yourself. All you had to do now was serve him the cup and leave. Then you never would have to do anything like this again. As you bowed and started to push the cart out the door. You failed to notice the tilt of the King's head and the look of confused recognition that crossed his eye.

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Is this the start of something great? I believe so. Also, I am really bad at names so.....yea. Get ready for some super basic names. Also, I just wanted to say thank you. I have been getting so much love for my writing. I am so happy that so many people enjoy my ideas.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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I need more of platonic Yandere vamp dad in my life

Yandere vampire dad would be really guilty for allowing his family to be killed all those years ago. So you better be prepared to be doted on.

He also would change you as soon as possible. Your human body is too fragile, not that he will treat you any differently once you turned. To him you will always be a weak little lamb, and compared to him you are.

I believe he would cut off you from the modern world. Internet? What is that. Even modern clothes would be taken and replaced from the last era he got use to.

He would be pretty active in vampire society, so it would be pretty much impossible for him to keep you from it. No matter how hard he will try.

And who knows, maybe a vampire noble will take a liking towards you. Much to the dislike of your "father."

He would take your feeding really seriously. If you even dared to try to starve yourself get ready for a very angry vampire. Only the best blood would be served to you, and if he needs to force it down your throat so be it.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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I am watching a play through of the resident evil 4 remake, and all I can say is that Leon is just perfect yandere material.

He would be a Knight in shining armor to you. Just imagine how protective he would be after everything he has been through.

I feel like with all his quick one liners he would have so many cute nicknames for you. His favorite would be princess/prince.

And maybe him being infected would just worsen his tendencies. Maybe that want to worship would translate to you. With how dangerous he knows the world is, you can't blame him for wanting to lock up his goddess/god.

He will be the dragon guarding his sweet princess/prince in the tower, and no matter how you try you will never be able to climb down.

Here is where it gets spicy, so be warned( noncon/dubcon, overstimulation, oral, fingering, and bondage)

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And just think about how needy he would be. Your body would be the perfect reward for him. So just lay down and let him collect his reward.

He would be so sweet about it. He wants you to feel just as good as you make him feel. How he would worship you, and you know that man has stamina. Leon could go for hours without stopping. No matter how much you may beg for a break, this man is on a mission to see how many times he can get you to come undone with his fingers alone.

You may think that he would be satisfied with that, but no. This man still needs to eat. His favorite place would be between your thighs. How he loves to hear you moan. The second you moan his name he would cum. Leon wouldn't stop then though. He needs to pay you back for making him feel so good ten fold.

I also have no doubt that this man would love to tie you up. You always would wiggle and try to escape. So you have to see why he has no choice but to strap your legs down and bind your hands to the headboard. How else could he worship you correctly?

He just would be such a good yandere.

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I really didn't mean for it to get so....spicy but I just couldn't get it out of my head. I am also getting more comfortable with smut so feel free to send in requests of that type and I will try to get to them in a timely manner.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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This is probably my daddy issues speaking, but my favorite type of yanderes are platonic father types. It is just so comforting. I have been thinking of some ocs that would just be perfect for this archetype.

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A scientist that has always wanted a child, but never had any luck. So instead of waiting for the world to give him what he wants. He finds another way, a more....peculiar way. Building you from the ground up. You would be his everything. Everything he does would be for his sweet, innocent child that knows nothing of the world and never will. Not if he can help it. He made you, you owe it to him to not look out the window and to never wish for anything more.

Or maybe we have a king. A true tyrant. Only showing care and love for his sweet little child. Maybe a assassination attempt on your life drove the king to lock you up in a high tower. Not letting anything he deems unsafe(which let's be honest, to him that is pretty much everything under the sun) to reach you. Maybe he even enlists the help from a dragon.

We also could have a ancient vampire that has long since lost everything he holds dear. His long lost love killed so cruely along with his child. The dispar he would feel. Only living for revenge, but then everything changed when he saw you. You were his darling child. Somehow you were here right in front of him. After so long without you, he wouldn't be able to stand the thought of losing you again. Sure, you don't remember him, but that is okay. Just let your loving father take care of you. He will make sure you two will never be separated again.

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Sorry for my ramblings. I just really need some comfort.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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You know who would be a great yandere? Ningguang. She is powerful and rich. She is always gets what she wants. She would shower you in all the finest things just to show you that no one else can take care of you like her.

She may be a busy women but this mountain of paper work doesn't look so bad when you are sitting on her lap.

Escape from her would pretty much be impossible. Not only are you suck in the Jade Palace, but just think of all those who are loyal to her. Maybe they are yanderes for you too(because I just can't help but make everything into a harem).

Ningguang may act like your opinion matters to her, but in reality she tosses any complaint out the window. She doesn't like it when you cry, but she understands that it can't be helped (it can very much be helped if she just let you go but that is out of the question to her). Your tears will be dried with silk, and sweet nothings will be said as she runs her fingers through your hair.

It would just be so perfect! I still haven't played genshin Impact that much but I have gotten her twice and I am obsessed.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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Yandere Male Fae x Reader

This can be read as a standalone, but here is the start of my yandere fae and here are some headcanons for the King Fae.

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The strong and overwhelming smell of wine flooded your senses. A hand played with your hair. Laughter that was nothing but cruel to you filled the air.

You didn't know how long you have resided in the arms of this monster. Maybe it was days or maybe it was years. Time seemly didn't pass here.

Here where it was always spring. Sickeningly sweet flowers bloomed all around, and the was always a party celebrating some odd thing or another.

A sharp nail glazed your throat.

Being the so called pet if the fae King of the Spring could be worse. You learned that the hard way when he decided that he was done entertaining your little escape attempts. It wasn't like there was anywhere you could go anyway. The land he brought you to was a land that you could not survive in on your own.

It was better if you just went along with his tricks and games. It was better then the mental torture he would subject you to, and it was better then being left out in the wilderness.

A light kiss was placed on the edge of your ear.

Sometimes you wonder if he saw you as just a pet. You saw other fae have pets in his court, but they didn't last as long as you. Normally the fae would have them dance and drink until they couldn't take it anymore. Those were the lucky ones. You saw others be driven mad by some impish fae who grew board with their humans and decided that braking their minds would be the best way to solve their problem.

The king always laughed so cruely whenever that happened. He took delight whenever madness overtook the frail mind of a human. He took joy in your anguish. Yet, it wasn't for the same reason. It was like he wanted your mind to solely depend on him.

A loving whisper was spoken so that only you could hear.

If that was what he wanted then he got his wish. You almost couldn't tell up from down without his guidance, and his guidance was almost always wrong. He would send you to a wolf den just so he could show you are entirely helpless. The sad part was that it worked. Your mind was entirely his, and he knew it.

Sweet wine was placed up against your lips. Singing for you to take part. "Drink. What is my court to think if you don't participate?" His voice was heavenly. It was comforting as it was terrifying. You always noticed a playful edge to it. A teasing word seemed to always be hidden behind his ever sharp smile.

You drank the wine without a fuss. The sweetness of it made you choke. He nudged you off of his lap and laughed as some higher members of his court grabbed your hands to join in on the partying.

No one seemed to want to let you go. They pulled and pulled you between them. Your arms felt like they would brake from the force that they didn't know they were using.

It really did feel like forever.

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Boom. Also, just to shamelessly promote myself. I have writing commissions open. So dm me if interested.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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I wanted to do some headcanons for my fae King OC. So here we go!

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He is the Fae King of the Spring court.

Out of all the courts, Spring is the most playful, and as the King of Spring he lives up to that.

He loved to play with humans. He never loved any of them however. His lovers have always been part of his court. Then he saw you.

At first, he was just going to play with you for a little bit. Make you dance for him until your dropped.

But the moment you gave him your name, it was like the universe stopped.

He knew humans are stupid, but he didn't think they were this stupid.

The way you just trusted him so fully. It was addicting.

Which is why one of his favorite things to do is make you run to him for safety.

Maybe one of his other loves decided that they wanted to play with you, and trust me. They don't play nicely.

They chase you all throughout the woods, which just means you will end up running into his arms.

He loves to play tricks on you. Your mind will always be questioning everything around you.

Humans to him are stupid and weak. You don't think you are really a person to him. More like a entertaining pet he can annoy.

At least most pets can bite back, you don't even have that luxury.

The last time you did, you were tied up in the middle of the court for days.

All while he smiled and petted your head.

He loved to play games with you. One good way to get in his good graces is to teach him a human game.

And believe me, you want to be in his good graces.

He would never physically harm you, not in his mind anyway. He never seems to understand that your arms are so easily broken by his strength.

He will deliberately harm your mind. If you step out of line, he will make sure your mind suffers for it.

You are just so much fun to play with. No one could blame him for not wanting to let you go.

It is just a shame how the other fae courts keep on looking at you.

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colddelusionsheep · 1 year

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You know what I love? Yandere fae. Maybe it is due to my obsession with fae and magical creatures, but I just can't get over how good they would make as yanderes. Let me tell you, I stayed up way too late last night just reading through everything under yandere fae.

And it still wasn't enough to satisfy me, but then I remembered that I am a writer. So instead of doing my school work like I should do, here are yandere fae.

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How could you be so stupid? After all the stories you heard and all the lessons about never trusting those you meet in the woods. How you should never give your name to anyone who asks. You still chose not to listen to them, and here you are paying for it.

It was a mistake. Going for a walk in the woods was a mistake. Chosing to stay and converse with the strange and other worldly man was a mistake. And telling him your name when he so kindly asked was a mistake. Now you were paying for it, you probably will be eaten by a beautiful monster that just hurts your head to look at. Was this really how your life was going to end?

The stranger that you have yet to know the name have led you to an opening from the dark forest that you were in. It seemed like the was a party going on.

A large group of what you could only assume were fae like the man that led you away from your life were all dancing and drinking. Strange music that you just couldn't seem to comprehend played. It's medley causing your already bad headache to worsen.

Everything you saw was other worldly. All those in attendance were as beautiful as the sun and as painful to look at. You mind told your to run, but your body refused to do anything against what the stranger said.

The power of a name was a dangerous one. One that you gave so freely away.

A beautiful women came up to the man. Tilting her head as she spotted you trailing behind him like you had a leash attached to you, but the was no such physical tie.

The women spoke but you heard no words. Your head pounded in pain. Feeling her touch upon your cheek, you felt like stone. Her touch was cold and hot at the same time. Everything your felt contradicted.

The man looked at the scene with pride. You saw his sharp teeth glim as he smirked. More words were exchanged between the two that your head just couldn't register. The women took your hand an led your to a silk tent.

Vines and flowers grew up along the wooden posts. Their scents overwhelmed your senses.

As the fae laid you down on a bed that felt like clouds. She pushed some hair away from your face. And finally, as she spoke to you, you understood.

"You don't know how happy I am to know that our king has finally found a pet."

How you wish you didn't.

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I have so many essays I need to do for school but yandere fairies are much more important.

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