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Jk-47
My job has a lot of downtime, so I make some stories to share here :3
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Me looking at yet another C.Ai character I managed to turn into a yandere:
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Happy birthday @deadxyeyes
Ngl i need someone who is taking commissions to hmu ASAP. i need a fanart with Rindou Haitani and Kazutora Hanemiya together to exist. why it doesn’t yet, idk, but hit me up in the dms if you’re taking commissions right now :)) Consider it a birthday gift to myself🖤
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Me: "I NEED HIM TO SAY, "I LOVE YOU" JUST ONCE"
The "him" I'm referring to is a deranged fictional character.
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Whenever there are stories of beautiful virgin sacrifices, they are always dainty and small, but I just imagine the virgin chosen from your small village was you, a hunter, like your father. You’re over six feet tall, muscular, and very intimidating.
Don't get me wrong, you are beautiful, but I just imagine the god being so confused like:
‘I know im supposed to be the god of war and everything, but she fukin scares me. How did they even get her here? If she wasn’t willing, they definitely couldn’t make her do anything... holy shit she’s hot.’
He falls in love with you anyway, and he becomes an obsessed simp for his strong, perfect wife, his wife.
#im totally not projecting#god x reader#reader sacrifice#virgin reader#yandere#yandere god#fem reader#yandere x reader#muscular reader#strong reader
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He's in his happy place
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Soft!Yandere x Fem!Reader; Period comfort
You weren’t sure how long you had been in this basement. You think its been about a month, but your sense of time wasn’t the best.
You had been locked in here by your boyfriend, Oliver, Lord knows why. Your relationship was still new, only about a month since he kidnapped you, so you don’t know what led him to act like this.
He had followed you home, tackled you down, and went on and on about how perfect you were and that he finally got to have you, to 'take you away from all the people hurting you.' (literally just your classmates and friends).
He wasn’t that bad of a caretaker, he fed you enough, loosened the shackles that locked your wrists above your head sometimes when you complained about your soreness.
What he didn’t prepare for, however, was your period to come. That’s how you knew its been a month, because here it was again, making you groan in agony and the bloody pool beneath you wasn’t exactly pleasant to sit in.
After what had felt like hours of dull but agonizing pain, you heard the front door to the house open and slam shut.
Descending the stairs, Oliver greeted you with a sweet shy smile, which quickly turned to horror seeing your pained face, and the blood underneath you on the blankets he had given you.
“B-Bunny, Are you alright!? What happened? Im so so so so sorry!” He cried, rushing to you and quickly checking for injuries. He cupped your face as he beginning to cry.
“Bunny, what’s wrong..?” His voice wobbled, as if he was the one in agony this whole time. You sneered at him and ripped your face from his hands, not saying anything.
He let out a strangled sob, and buried his face into your chest, hugging you.
“I-Im sorry, I-I know you hate m-me for t-taking you away, b-but please..? I want to h-help you.” He sniffled, and wiped his eyes under his glasses, looking up at you again.
“I..” you began. “I'm on my period. It hurts, a lot.” You say, still not looking at him. You’d hoped he’d get the memo and get you pain killers, and luckily, he did. Well, you assume so, because he ran upstairs and out the front door.
He came back around half an hour later, holding two grocery bags.
He went to the kitchenette on the other side of the big room, and poured a glass of water, and put two tablets in it. They fizzed and turned the water pink as he walked back over to you, holding the glass to your lips.
“Drink… please.” You glanced at him, then at the glass, as you slowly began to drink. After the whole thing was gone, you began to feel tired as your eyes drooped.
“Sorry bunny, I can’t have you fighting me when I’m trying to help you.” He did look genuinely sorry, but you were having none of this shit.
“F-fucking prick..” was the last thing you said as you fell into a deep sleep.
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You woke with a start, but you were held back by your wrists chained above your head. It was different though, you weren’t on a pile of blankets on the floor, you were now in a big bed, with your hands tied to the head board. There was a heating pad placed on your stomach, and you now had clean, soft PJ's on.
Your cramps and headache were feeling much better, and the soft mattress underneath you was certainly helping your sore body.
You heard the door open, and you locked eyes with Oliver as he smiled sweetly at you.
“H-Hi baby. Are you feeling better?”
You simply turned away from him, still pissed at the stunt he pulled earlier. He wasn’t wrong, you would have fought, but still.
“fuck you, Oliver.” You spit, struggling with your cuffs.
He let out another whine, pouting.
“Come on, you don’t need to fight anymore…” he sets down the mug he had on the nightstand, as he sat down on the bed and rubbed your thigh. he leaned in closer to you, to the point you could feel his breath on his face.
“I'm going to take care of you, like a good boyfriend would. That’s what you want, right?”
“You’re right! I wanted a good boyfriend! Not some freak who ties me up in their basement!” You screamed, your emotions getting the better of you as you slightly tear up.
“You were a good boyfriend, but you ruined it! let me go!”
“I-I, I’m sorry, bunny… I just can’t do that. Th-those people were using you. They were hurting you. I-I couldn’t stand and watch that... I love you so much, too much~"
His hand caressed your face as he cuddled up to your side, his soft brown hair grazing your chin.
“Don’t worry, bunny, Ill always love you, and Ill always protect you, even if you can’t see it~"
#yandere x reader#yandere#period comfort#yandere boyfriend#soft yandere#submissive yandere#sub yandere#masochist yandere#fem!reader
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"Maybe I like yanderes not because of the crazy obsessive smut, but because of my deep rooted fear of abandonment, and because they are desperate I know they will never leave me."
"Ma'am, this is a Wendy's."
#yandere#yandere x reader#yandere werewolf#yandere vampire#yandere x y/n#yandere x you#yandere boyfriend
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