hyatoro
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I'm a multi-fandom writer, but I also write about my OCs. Requests: OPEN I only do dom!reader. She/Her 23
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He's on my mind again, enjoy. :)
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Can you do something with frankie realizing reader loves him as much as he loves her maybe he realizes she has a drawer for him or she has a picture of him in her room or she just notices small things he does
Franklin Russell
It was this man’s nth time being in your room when you weren’t there. It was as easy as opening the door and waltzing in for him. With how many times he’s been over while you were there, there was no need for him to pretend he had zero presence here.
You were spending time with his sisters cause they dragged you along to a shopping spree when he was in the middle of walking back home. He didn’t worry too much because that’s his family, and it was like you were already in-laws. A goofy smile spread on his face at the thought before he shook his head and went back to rummaging through your belongings.
As he was digging through your closet a stray box hit him on the head.
“Ah!”
Soothing the bump on his head he looked at the offending object. It was a small thing. About the size of a shoe box, and that was in fact where it was stored. With the shoe boxes.
What was different about this was that it had a latch. With zero thoughts about possibly respecting your privacy about some box he unlatched it and flipped open the lid. His brow furrowed in mild confusion.
Inside, though rattled due to its fall, was an assortment of tiny knick knacks from him over the years. Keychains that were too faded to expose to the elements anymore, beaded bracelets that went out of style a decade ago, and many more pieces of memorabilia from your guys’ childhood. Once the dots began to get connected his eyes widened as his heart flip flopped.
You kept all these gifts he’d given you safe. No, not just gifts.
There were ticket stubs from movies you went to together, a wrapper from the first time you guys tried your favorite candy, and even a photo album? Immediately, his hands put the box down on his lap as he flipped through the album.
Pictures of you two in the reflection of shops you two wished you could afford, toothless grins of you two as elementary school kids, candid solo shots of him, some of when he would nap on school trips. His vision got blurry as he covered his mouth to muffle his watery laughter. As if he didn’t love you enough already. There was no limit.
After taking a moment to steady his breathing he heard a ping from his phone, a dedicated tone just for you.
‘Your sister is finally done!!! Omw back thank fuck. Are you still at home?’
He chuckled at your relief to be rid of his sister and back by his side.
‘Yeah! See you soon?’
‘See you soon <3’
Like he’d been shot by cupid’s arrow he dramatically fell back onto your floor as he breathed in your air.
After a moment he got up, dried his tears, and cleaned up the mess he made, putting your things back where they belonged before running back to his place.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#Franklin Russell#childhoodfriend!yandere#request
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do you still take requests from magi?
Yeah as long as they are rule compliant. Big on that. Check the pinned post for rules.
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Idk if you’re still doing these but I need to know how Frankie feels about stuffed animals does he have any does he like them and if so what’s his favorite kind
Franklin Russell
He still has the ones he had when he was a child, but doesn't really collect them. He's got his precious teddy that's like the size of a pillow and a few other miscellaneous smaller ones settled in his bed. So if you were to just ask him he'd say it'd be a teddy bear.
If you like them then he will go out of the way to make the creatures you want, whether it's by sewing or crochet or knit. He'll make you as many as you want.
Puts locks of his hair in the center of them.
What who said that
Tbh you should be cuddling him, but he understands that he has bones and might not be as soft as a literal pillow pet.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#Franklin Russell#childhoodfriend!yandere#request
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Hello! What's your opinion on cockwarming when it comes to your stories and OCs?
Cockwarming is good. Especially when the OCs start whining about how they want to move inside you please but they're trying so hard to be good for you.
Most to Least Whiny about Cockwarming
Franklin and Minsu are tied for first. Franklin is just louder overall, but if Minsu is in heat he'll die, legs squirming and all. Franklin is just a bigger baby about it overall especially because this is along the lines of edging which is such a strong punishment for him.
Kayden is moderately whiny but he's kinda chill just basking in the moment. Likes the intimacy of it all. Hot puffs of air against your shoulder as he contains himself.
Augustine is whiny in other situations but in this case he's more grabby than whiny. Big hands sinking into your thighs and waist as he tries to be good. Actively edging him would get him to be whinier though.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#childhoodfriend!yandere#nightshift!yandere#psychic!yandere#SecondMaleLead!Yandere#Franklin Russell#Hwang Minsu#Kayden Nguyen#Augustine Carver#request
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Kayden, coming untouched
I assume you meant untouched as in the psychic reader not physically touching him themselves so that's what I went with.
Kayden Nguyen
Sweating through his shirt, Kayden leaned back into his gaming chair as his breathing grew labored. Warm hands ghosted over his torso, the actions of a person who wasn’t here, but how desperately he wanted you here.
He writhed under your psychic touch, reaching out to you mentally and begging for you to be here with him. You hush him teasingly, telling him that if he’s good then maybe another time.
Truth be told you’re somewhere else, hiding a grin on your face as you sip from your drink, inconspicuous to the rest of the world as to what you’re doing. You’d be there to mess him up yourself if you didn’t have to be there.
His gaming was paused the second your hands roamed over his chest. He was initially gearing up to play a Valorant game but he canceled his queue as fast as possible.
Kayden softly begs for more under his breath, but you can hear his projected thoughts screaming for you to please let him cum. He’s bargaining in all sorts of ways, anything to get the right to cum. He won’t touch himself, wanting you to be the one to push him over the edge. He’s giving you full control.
After toying with him to your heart’s content you finally let him.
He clutches the arm rests of his chair as his back arches, chest heaving as he makes a mess of his pants. His mental voice blanks and then quiets down, small echoes of thank yous echoing out.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#psychic!yandere#psychic!reader#request
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Minsu with a reader who flirts with him each time they see him on shift.
Hwang Minsu
Every time you come in the classic tone of the door sounds out. He doesn’t think much of it, thinking it’s another customer. And then your scent wafts by his nose and every muscle in his body tenses. He knows what's coming but is never really ready.
His eyes dilate as he keeps his eyes glued on the items he’s scanning for the only other person here, only for them to leave once they’re done purchasing their items, leaving you two alone in the store.
And then you set a drink on the counter. He’s forced to look up at you, a lump in his throat as his entire body anticipates whatever you’re going to say.
You drop your lines on him and his blood rushes to his head, his ears flushed red. Beneath his mask you can see some red peeking out too.
“I-Um.. Thank you. Would you like a bag?”
Were he not on the clock he would simply melt.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#Hwang Minsu#nightshift!yandere#omegaverse#request#alpha!reader#alpha reader#omega!yandere
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Happy new year miss hyatoro!!! Hope everything good comes your way this year, and thank you for all the content you’ve put out so far—especially in regards to your OCs!! Godspeed, soldier ❤️🫡
Thank you! Happy New Year to you too!
My OCs are my new thing tbh. I don't do much fandom work anymore which makes sense considering it's been years since I've actually consumed the original works they're from.
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Hello! This is my first time making an ask on your blog, or any blog in general- I wanted to make sure that you’re doing okay!
Y'all are too sweet and I'm not sure how long ago this was sent cause I've been busy with uni, but thank you. I'm managing!
#non request#edit: just found out i can check when asks are sent but NOW ITS TOO LATE TO FIND OUT OOPS#still thank u for the sentiment
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Hey, I am currently enamored with your second male lead oc Augustine, so I drew him :)
I've been busy with university but holy shit????? First fan art and it's of my boy Augustine???????
Holy shit I love it. The hand under the chin. The flush. The scar. The jawline. UGHHHH. Thank you for the fanart.
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Could you please share some ideas or bits from Augustine’s story, both mid and post?
Yes, I would love to!
Reminder since it’s been a while. Augustine Carver is the Second ML Yandere. The reader has two entrances into the story cause I thought it’d be interesting that way. Mid story is that the reader merges with the villainess in the middle of the story, so they’re all grown going through their arcs and the heroine is doing her thing. Post story is where the reader merges after everything goes down in the original story and is left to fight against everything that had already occurred.
Ages during the story and after story:
Saintess 19 > 22
Crown Prince 20 > 23
Augustine 21 > 24
Villainess 20 > 23
Mid Story:
The first time the Prince snubs the Villainess Augustine is wide-eyed. He doesn’t say anything, but he gathers his bearings soon enough. In the back of his mind he doesn’t know why that happened, but has some faith in his friend that he may have had a reason for it. Maybe. So he swoops in and escorts the Villainess in his stead, and as a close friend. Neither of them say anything about it, but note how bizarre it was with a shared glance. Again, since the Villainess, and you as the reader, don’t really have any real romantic affections for the Crown Prince it just feels more like getting snubbed by a longtime friend rather than a lover, which is still rude.
The reason why August fell for the Saintess in the original story was because he saw the Villainess as an untouchable figure since she was to be the queen. Ironic since he fell for the Saintess that the Crown Prince eventually lays claim to anyway. It’s not like she was the only other woman that was around him. He had plenty of women that wanted his hand in marriage, but he could easily ward them off by pointing at his responsibilities as the Prince’s right hand and escape from the more notably desperate ones. But all this is to say that his affections for the Villainess has always been dormant through sheer will and etiquette. When those barriers are no longer there, or at the very least not relevant to you, then he finds himself stumbling. You’re still engaged to the Crown Prince, but when it doesn’t seem to mean much to you anymore he finds it harder to care too. He naturally gravitates to your side, always there when you need him. And when he’s not he does his best to cover his bases, like sending some of his men, or making a comment to a maid that you seem down and need some sweets on his way to work.
If the Prince has any issue with this he gets slapped with the hypocrisy card. HARD. And if he tries to whip out the “I’m doing my duty to accompany the Saintess” card he gets hit with the “I’m literally chilling with my childhood friend because her fiance is too busy dancing with other women” card. The Prince’s reasons for gravitating towards the Saintess were immature in the first place. All because he wanted that worship and praise from his partner, which isn’t necessarily wrong, but he did not consider his position and status whatsoever.
The Saintess does actively try to seduce Augustine. She sees his struggles and swoops in to hit him with the sympathy and big ole eyes. She does a great job of making men feel like they’re useful and reliable, which is how she managed to get this far in the first place. Since things are going so well with the Crown Prince she never puts too much into August, but definitely sees him as a back up plan. Honestly if this were from another perspective she could easily be painted as a manipulative girlboss if her plans weren’t so stupid. Since this is Mid Story that means Villainess is much closer to Augustine though, acting as the pillar he already needs with actual support and not just false platitudes.
Post Story:
The first time you meet Augustine after he comes back from the war, you almost don’t recognize him. Not because he looks drastically different, although he’s definitely put on a lot more bulk, but because the air around him is. He recognized the Villainess right away, since aside from being a bit older, she also hasn’t changed much physically.
After being away for years, he’s already come to the realization that he was in the wrong. That the Crown Prince and the Saintess were in the wrong. That brushing the Villainess aside just because she lashed out from frustration was a mistake. So while he is shocked to see you there, he is also filled with immense guilt at the sight of you. And when you cup his face, brushing your smooth hands against his scars, he holds his breath. Then you say the words he’d been waiting to hear from his supposed friends back in the capital, and his face scrunches up in an effort to contain his overflowing emotions. Like I said in the intro post, the guilt, regret, and familiarity you offer is tearing him apart.
Were he the man he was before the war, he would’ve shattered into pieces, collapsing into your arms. But he wasn’t. And he didn’t have the right. Not after the way he stood aside and let them cast you away.
Although you very much aren’t engaged to the Crown Prince anymore he still maintains an emotional distance with you at the start. Because it’s familiar. Comfortable. He also doesn’t feel it’s right to reach out to you anymore, but can’t bring himself to reject your casual and soft touches, however often they come. In the nights, not occupied by hatred, guilt, and revenge, his mind always finds its way back to you. Catches himself flexing his hands as they remember what it was like to help you off a carriage, or the way you easily pull him to the side and lead him where he needs to be. Hides his face against the back of his hand with a groan as he tries to clear those thoughts away, only for them to come back with a vengeance.
So many thoughts of what ifs. What if he had supported you back then? What if he reached his hand out to you? What if he didn’t let the rules govern him and actually did what he wanted? Then they wander to ‘why’. Why did you forgive him so easily? Why was he so easy to read for you? Why did his entire body light up when you entered the room? Why did his heart warm and his brow soften when you spared him a glance and the occasional smile? Why could he not find it in himself to deny this? When he had no fucking right to your happiness?
He spends many nights plagued by thoughts of you, but he always manages to gather himself for the next day, supposedly content to remain by your side however you want him. Then one day he sees the way some dude behaves too familiarly with you and he feels a hand crushing his chest. He stands, proper as ever, but his eyes track every overly intimate gesture this man makes to you, and wilts ever so slightly when he sees you return it.
Augustine watches this man like a hawk, waiting for a moment of weakness to find some reason to get rid of him. It’s not something he consciously decides. It’s something that he does so naturally that he doesn’t realize he’s doing it. Whether it be a reason to send him away to a far region for work, or a reason to toss his glove down for a duel. He just wants the man gone.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#SecondMaleLead!Yandere#Augustine Carver#request
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Could you give us Augustine whimpering headcanons please? Someone else asked for OC whimpering headcanons, but I don’t think he’d been invented yet.
Link to the OG post
Augustine Carver groans and begs and pleads so easily. He's spent so long being quiet about his desires, and he can't do it anymore. There's also hissing and whining when something particularly delicious happens.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#SecondMaleLead!Yandere#Augustine Carver#request
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Frankie confessing his feelings for reader after seeing her with a date ( maybe even some tears )
Franklin Russell
It’s one of those rare times where you guys aren’t together, which he dislikes but it’s fine cause everything is fine. It’s fine. You two are close and nothing about that is going to change.
Then his older sister tells him to go buy some groceries cause they ran out of some stuff for dinner.
Grumbling like a younger brother does, he reluctantly goes. She gave him her credit card so he planned to buy some snacks with it in addition to the food. It’s his right as the youngest.
As he’s on the way back with a bag of stuff, he’s already opened one of the cookie packages and has taken some bites when he sees you.
On instinct he perks up at the sight of you, but his joy at your appearance is immediately hindered by the sight of some random person that he’s never met before, laughing it up by your side.
His emotions flare in a volatile way internally. Outwardly he’s simply crushed the cookie he was eating and stopped breathing as he stares intently on this interaction you’re having.
Who the fuck?
Somehow he managed to catch this at the end of everything. While stewing in his storm of emotions he sees you wave this person goodbye with a pretty pleased blush on your face. Again. Who the fuck was that?
He’ll find out later, but he quickly rushes to your side, startling you out of nowhere.
“Hey there! What was that about?”
“Hm? Oh, I was just on a date. And—”
He didn’t hear anything else after that, the blood roaring in his ears as his chest clenched. A date? Why? Why would you go on a date with them? Why didn’t he know about it? Who was that? Why didn’t you tell him? Why didn’t you…? Why not him?
As you two are standing there on the street, tears flood down his face. He doesn’t even realize at first, too stunned by everything. But when he finally realizes, his face scrunches up as he starts to silently bawl.
You’re panicked, one minute talking about how your first date went so well, and the next staring at his watery eyes and heartbroken expression.
“Frankie, what—”
“It should’ve been me!”
Taken aback, you stare at him wide eyed as he continues.
“I should’ve been your date. I should be the one by your side making you smile. Why didn’t you tell me about it? Why didn’t you ask me instead?” he sobs out.
“You love me.”
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#childhoodfriend!yandere#Franklin Russell#request
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What am I cooking?
1. Paparazzi!Yan x Paparazzi!Reader. Actively in the works.
2. Inbox Requests. Also actively in the works.
3. Uhhh middle aged yan. I just wanna dom some hot older dude.
4. Hot woman yan. Same deal. I just wanna dom a hot lady that’s crazy for me.
3 and 4 are tied so idk which will come out first.
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RRRAAAHHHH augustine makes me feel such a specific way. second mls already have a special place in my heart and paired with his complete submission??? Makes me want to bite through me fingers like baby carrots. Keep up the good work!!! Give him a smooch for me!!
<3 <3 <3
Augustine Carver
I think he'd prefer it if you kissed him yourself.
You're seated as you're doing paperwork and he swings by, so you yoink him down for a kiss and he's floating on air the rest of the day.
He loves loves loves impromptu kisses. He doesn't give a fuck about the location. You could kiss him in front of the king randomly and if the man had anything to say August would flip him off.
He's of the belief that y'all have been through enough at the hands of the royal family that you guys have the right to do that much. And the king can't really start shit aside from a snide comment cause you two are huge parts of the political playing field.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#Augustine Carver#SecondMaleLead!Yandere
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[Angst,maybe doft ending if u want to] Minsu with a Reader that's being forced into a marriage,reader doesn't like the idea of being with Minsu too much,but would rather be with him than with a random spoiled omega
-A.M anon!!
Hwang Minsu
Okay so I can’t see this being an arranged marriage through your parents since he and his family never really had much to offer so here’s how it’s twisted to fit a similar narrative.
He’s an orphan so he didn’t really have people to push him into an arranged marriage, but he put his name into one of those match making organizations like a lottery ticket kind of thing. Very little hope, but just a hint of ‘maybe maybe not’.
Your parents had an omega lined up for you, but you’d already met them before and you find them unbearable. So they eventually give you an ultimatum and insist you marry somehow.
So you put your own name into this match making service as a passive thing while you look for other possible matches on your own, but you get a call back sooner than you’d think.
Your match is Hwang Minsu. They have a hard time selling him, since he’s a night shift convenience store worker with little else to his name. But your personal search is coming up short and wait a damn second.
You know this guy. You go to the convenience store he works at like every week for a late night snack.
You shoot a response to the organization and opt to just meet him directly at the store.
When you pull out the email he pulls out his own in surprise.
So you spend your time chatting him up and from this and all your previous interactions he seems good enough. Nothing like that sack of shit your parents wanted to pair you up with.
After a few more visits you ask him straight up, would he want to just marry you.
He’s shocked. You’re a little surprised with yourself too.
Actually he’d been obsessed with you since that time you approached him with the email, gobsmacked that anyone would entertain the idea of being with him.
But he’s hesitant, because he knows for a fact that you don’t know what his scent is since he’s used to wearing scent patches, along with the fact that his scent is fainter than most.
So he says that. “I-I’d love to, but you just have to…” and he peels off the patch and bares his neck to you shyly, worried out of his mind that this is what loses him this chance.
You lean in and take a whiff. It’s weak, which isn’t helped from being suppressed by the patch, but it’s pleasant. You give a non-committal nod as you lean back and relief floods his veins.
The papers fly by in a whirlwind and there’s no real wedding. He’s a little disappointed but he’s overshadowed by him moving in with you. It’s like when a kid first enters a candy store, where they’re all amazed by everything and scared to touch even the walls. And then he takes to it like a fish to water.
You treat him like a roommate, but he treats you like a proper spouse. He greets you when you come back and he learns to cook as best as he can. [See house husband post]
As weird as the dude is, you don’t mind too much since he cleans up after himself. Yes you know what he does with your stuff. As long as it hits the wash and is folded up before you need it then it doesn’t matter.
At some point in the future you can warm up to him and stuff, but that’s how your strange relationship starts.
#Sub!yandere#dom!reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere oc x reader#dom reader#sub yandere#yandere oc#x reader#nightshift!yandere#Hwang Minsu#request#alpha!reader#alpha reader#omega!yandere#omegaverse#AM anon#sorry i couldnt make this one particularly angsty
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hey. from now on. I’m choosing violence against anyone who doesn’t read my rules. if you see me go insane no you didn’t.
it’s not that fucking hard to open my blog, see that the pinned post says RULES, and read them before sending any requests.
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