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just a quick drabble on Lee Min Ki he's such an underrated actor oml. i fangirl for him as Tae-Soo sooo hard in the movie Monster. i def recommend. it's kinda cheesy in some aspects but i just can't help but love it. he's so punkinloveee and boy fantasy coded hehe
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sucker-for-yanderes · 2 months
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full offense but none of you would have ever survived fanfiction.net in 2009
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sucker-for-yanderes · 2 months
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this is fun i like this ^.^
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sucker-for-yanderes · 2 months
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eijiro kirishima who secretly loves it when you come n cry to him, loves when you depend on him like that, when you let him lay you down and pamper you, tucking you under covers while he gets you water and makes you dinner, who brushes his fingers over your skin until your sleeping soundly, who fists his cock in the bed next to you silently thinking about how you looked up at him with those fat tears in your eyes pleading with him to make you feel better, how your bottom lip trembled when you said his name
eijiro kirishima who’s ever the gentleman again the next day, waking you up with breakfast ready and asking you if you’re okay in the gentlest tone
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sucker-for-yanderes · 3 months
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Yandere x Reader
Contains: gn!reader, sub!reader, dub/con, yandere behavior, forced orgasm.
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yandere who makes incredibly emotionally vulnerable and insecure reader cum even though reader thinks they don’t deserve that type of pleasure.
reader denying yandere’s advances continuously, all failing of course. all of that effort, for what? right. yandere pins reader down forcing them to take it, forcing pleasurable reactions out of reader, and eventually, forcing reader to cum.
but it’s mostly to let reader know that they do deserve that type of love! they deserve to feel pleasure on all levels. only the best for you, pookie. the other reasoning being that they want to make you happy, as happy as you can be.
yandere wiping reader’s tears of happiness as their high fades. they’re ready to give you that same high time and time again. yandere will always be there for you, my dear. they’re not going to let you go. they won’t let you pass up on the same feeling that you give them.
yandere massaging your back, adoring you as you fall asleep on them, mindlessly drooling on their shirt. but they love it. you’re so cute. they love you so much. goodnight.
xoxo.
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sucker-for-yanderes · 3 months
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just me being delulu imagining this with 12ft tall orc character x reader using my height. 🤭
TW: NSFW, yandere, f!reader, monster au, orc x elf!reader, huge size difference
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Orc Master – who makes his pretty collared elf-pet lick and kiss his heavy balls because his cock won’t fit in her mouth…
They’re the size of grapefruits – bigger than your tits, nearly bigger than your head, and you can only suck a small spot at a time – smacking off the warm weights with a lewd pop before suckling another place just shy of it.
He strokes his cock above you – pearls of pre, more like marbles, trickle down the spine of it before dripping onto your face and chest.
His other hand cradles the entirety of your skull, holding a fat thumb on your brow – angling your head to look past the thick structure shadowing you up into his hooded eyes filled with carnal heat, leering at your pretty face smothered in his sack, begging for what’s kept inside them, warm and ready to flood your guts and breed you full.
His brawny legs are taller than you as you kneel between them – feeling like a beggar praying to a god. His foot, larger than your leg – and his big toe, the size of your fist. Making the whole ground shake when he stomps it down next to you – wordlessly encouraging you to be more eager. 
He's always glossy with old and new sweat – layered thickly and sticky on his tough skin, along with red and brown flecks of blood and mud – highlighting every fat muscle as though carved in metal. Broad shoulders swole with brute strength – even his neck is buff with it, thicker than your thighs – looking proud and toppling as he looms above you. 
His words are few but weighty, grunting out, “Tongue.” Appeased when you listen and stick the pink thing inside his dickhole. Endearment in his voice, purring out “good bitch…” and softly calling you his “tiny elf-whore,” while petting your hair – steering your little head up and down his tall shaft, letting your mouth catch all the spilled mess frothing from his leaky tip.
The muscles in his thighs flex while you suck along his thick veins, pulsing where they fork along the tall tower. You have to gulp when you think about how massive it is – you can’t even reach around it when using both your hands – and you have no sound understanding of how it even fits inside you at all.
When he sucks your tits, he’ll take half of them inside his warm mouth – nomming on them while he stretches your hole with one finger after the other. 
His digits are the size of a male elf’s manhood – you can’t reach fully around one with your hand – and he’s got three of them pumping your tiny elven cunt – prepping you for his much meatier orc-cock.
You’re held easily on his lap, seated sideways and pretty. His drool runs down your chest and belly, and you’re soaked in your own sweat after cumming for the umpteenth time. Still, you squirm when he finally dabs your puffy cunt with the sturdy meat. When it stands between your thighs, the plush cockhead reaches high enough to get cozy between your breasts, and you can already feel it punching your ribs and rearranging your organs.
You always break, trying to fling yourself off and run away despite the collar sitting around your throat with a chain trail leading to the bed.
You’re never able to get out of his grip anyway. He pulls your hair back, making your head hang backward, chest arched up – it’s an awful position, leaving you no option but to thrash – unable to see what’s going on or how to prepare for it.
He picks up your thigh and holds you up in the air by it alone, using you like a ragdoll as he spreads you wide. Huffing out impatient grunts at the numerous failed attempts of pressing his raging cock-head inside you, always slipping through your slit and rubbing off on your clit. He grows angry rather quickly, growling until your hole finally gets sloppy enough to allow the very tip to find footing – just enough to let him knead the entire bulb inside you and slowly sink inch after fat inch all the way up until you choke on it.
Stuffed so fair-tight with a big bulge in your poor belly. You squeeze on it with a cry – your whole body reacting to it, contorting while it settles deep within you. Knees lifting and bending with thighs winding shut, curled toes, and fingers making tight fists.
He’s kind enough to let you roost on it for a bit before moving.
Standing up, he lays your back against the plush bed, still warm from where he’d just been sitting – and wraps a hand around both your ankles, holding them up – placing the other on the dome of your ass, hooking a thumb over your hipbone.
Most of you is still in the air – making so much blood pool in your head. Going dizzy and breathless once he sets the pace, dragging himself out of your tight walls – beyond content feeling your tight cunt squeeze on him as though begging him to stay inside.
You make the cutest sounds – makes his balls clamp up as they swing and softly clap against your back while he slowly lolls his entire length back inside your warmth.
Once your hole surrenders more to his size, he’ll lay your legs to rest against his chest and mirror the placement of his other hand – both now grabbing each of your buttcheeks – starting to fuck your womb tightly.
He loves elven pussy – especially yours – so sweet and juicy, cumming on him every few minutes – milking him for his cream.
You get a fever once he finally cums – pumping it all inside you, unloading for a full minute or two, leaving you gasping and panting with broken moans cut with cries – feeling it seep out around the edges of where he has you stuffed, running down your ass and spine, dribbling down his balls and hitting the floor in fat drops that give a sounding thud.
He waits until his cock is sluggish before sloshing out. 
Everything is a sticky mess, but he cares little for cleaning up – staggering over the bed and immediately falling into a snoring sleep with you tucked under his heavy arm.
After all, he has to make sure everyone knows who you belong to – not only by keeping you collared with his crest but by making sure you smell ripely so – scented from head to toe with his jizz and urine.
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BNHA – Enji, Bakugou, Kirishima, Deku, Muscular, Gigantomachia
JJK – Toji, Sukuna, Nanami, Kenjaku
AOT – Erwin, Reiner, Zeke
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sucker-for-yanderes · 4 months
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i feel like toji fushiguro would have a hard time saying “i love you.” and he regrets that he isn’t able to tell his family three fucking words. he’s not a teenager anymore.
but he’s a hurt man whose healing and has done all he can to be better for .his family. so observant but so oblivious to how he lives and breathes “i love you.”
like how he’s late to his new corporate job because he wants more of your kisses, no matter how much those kids cringe and tell their clingy father to leave you alone.
like how he almost got reported to the police for staring down at tsumiki’s playground crush, telling his daughter all boys are bad. except for megumi of course.
like how he was attentive to megumi when he had to go to school alone for the first time because his big sis was sick.
like how he wakes up in the earliest hours of morning, haunting memories playing in his mind, yet the warm bodies of his partner and two children makes all of the pain he could ever feel go away. even if his arms are sore because of you and megumi’s big heads. even if he can feel tsumiki kicking him from time to time. bathing, feeling, and holding his world is enough for him to be content in life.
and speaks enough to all of you for you to understand the three underlying words in all of his actions.
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sucker-for-yanderes · 4 months
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reader who gets reincarnated lifetime after lifetime and sukuna, who is desperatly in love with you, so he waits each lifetime, only to have the same results - you despising every bone in his body. no matter how weak he makes himself, having tried so many times to get you to fall for him, you always figure out what, who he is, and the cycle repeats. because sukuna may love you, but you will never pine for a monster. and with every death, he waits, and tries again, because maybe one day he will figure it out what it takes to make your heart sing. maybe one day you wont care that he is the king of curses and will give him just a drop of affection. but for now, he kisses your hand, imagining your eyes to be softer, and waits for the familar slap across his cheek for daring to lay his disgusting hands on you
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sucker-for-yanderes · 4 months
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drop links with yandere noncon hentai pls 😭
Everything written by the artist umekoppe is always yandere noncon smut I would say this artist is probably responsible for most of the yandere hentai manga you see screencapped across the internet lmao I know at least here on tumblr most of the hentai panels you see with yandere MLs are usually umekoppe haha. They just dropped a new one a couple days ago look at my boy kohaku :3
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Here’s some:
If you wish to purchase directly and not read pirated you can do so here. You will need the titles of what you wish to purchase since they categorize by circle not by artist.
Pirated:
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sucker-for-yanderes · 4 months
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Mending a Broken Heart
Yan!Hawks x Reader
Contains: vengeful Hawks, broken hearted reader, sorta manipulative Hawks, murder (death from falling), mentions of cheating, Hawks being the embodiment of this song, and a lil steamy situation.
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You recently found out that your boyfriend loved another girl. It wasn't just some hook up. But another lover. Apparently he had loved this girl more than you. He chose her instead of you. 
You'd since then not been showing up to work, fallen behind, and not been taking good care of yourself either. The psychological and emotional pain took such a toll on sweet you that it began to manifest in other ways, hurting physically. Your heart felt like it was ripping apart slowly and you could barely take the pain.
Meanwhile, you were in the comfort of your own condo you'd been couped up inside for weeks. Scrolling through social media, a post of your now ex boyfriend with her. You decided to take a shower to pamper yourself, hoping it will get rid of the nausea. You shaved all over, washed your body, face, hair, and then took a few minutes to relax under the water, massaging your scalp and back. Once you exited the shower, you dried off and walked back to the couch still fully nude. After all, this is your house so you get to do and wear whatever you please. And it hit you again. What did he see in her that he couldn't see in you? The thoughts slowly consuming you.
Just then, a knock on the door to the balcony. It's Hawks. Pulling herself off the couch and quickly grabbing a baggie shirt to cover yourself. What could he be here for? Softly, you slid the door open." Hawks? I-I mean, Keigo?What are you doing here?" You raised a brow as you looked up at the tall figure standing before you." I came to check on you like I always do, kiddo. Why? Am I not allowed to?" The blonde joked as he stroked your still wet (h/l), (h/c) hair." I told you, stop calling me kiddo. I'm only two years younger than you, we're not too far off." You huffed, pushing Hawks' hand away." Fine, fine. Anyways, can I come in?" Hawks smiled the same smile that you could never say no to. You two sat on the couch, Hawks laid down with you perched between his legs. You two were always close friends since your days at academy together, so it's no surprise you're so comfortable like this with each other. Somewhat discreetly, you continued scrolling through your ex's social media, catching Hawk's eye. He let out a low grumble and snatched the phone out from your grasp and plopped it on the coffee table." What was that for?" You whined as you turned around, scooting up so now your soft chest was pressed into Hawks' firm chest." You told me you were going to get over him. You can't do that if you're constantly thinking about him or scrolling through his social media. He's a no good, two timing jerk who's not worth your time at all." Hawks' tone was more serious. You gave him a surprised look as you hadn't heard him like this in a long time.
The tense silence was broken by tears and quiet sobs from you. Hawks placed his finger under your chin, causing you to look up into his crimson eyes." Shh, listen. Don't cry. He's not worth your tears either. Now, what can I do to help you forget about him?" Hawks gently wiped the tears from your flushed cheeks as he stared longingly into your (e/c) eyes." I-I don't know..." You squeaked out." (Name)." Hawks' voice had lowered significantly, almost to the point where he was whispering. You felt a familiar tension between the two of you. A tension you didn't mind.
" I'm only saying this because I care about you... So, what if..."
You felt your heartbeat increase and your cheeks as well as your whole body become hot. Hawks felt the same sensation in his chest as well. He had been wanting this for so long.
" What if I helped you move onto someone else?"
His voice was smooth and as sweet as candy. Your gaze moved onto his lips, causing you to blush more." Like who?" Hawks concentrated on your plump lips he'd desired for for so long.
" Someone like me."
After those words, he'd locked lips with yours. It was quite startling. Your eyes widened yet shimmered with passion and thus, you melted into the kiss. Your heart was now beating rapidly. And all of a sudden, your ex was a figment of the past. Now that the two of you were so close, you noticed his scent was a lot more appealing and his breath was fresh and minty. Hawks wrapped his arms around you and sat up so now that you were upright on his lap, continuing to make contact. Hawks placed his hands from your cheeks, to shoulders, and then to hips. Creating friction against each other as moans and pants escaped the both of you, until you eventually pulled away.
" Keigo..." You whispered, shocked by the whole situation. You never would have known Hawks had feelings for you. You felt a sense of guilt as well. How long had he liked you for? You'd been in a relationship with your ex for well over a year before they split. And even the split was recent. You knew Hawks since your freshman year at the academy they attended together. Hawks moved a loose strand of still damp hair out of your face and continued to stare at her." Sorry. I know that was sudden so it might be a lot to take in-" " N-no! I mean... I feel the same way." You were a blushing mess now if you weren't one before. But you couldn't lie to yourself.
That kiss, and the burning passion within you... It's as if something just rose to the surface that you forgot you had buried deep inside of you, laying dormant. Something you couldn't contain anymore." Keigo... You were always there for me no matter what. You still are. I haven't been fair to you. I had no idea you felt this way about me. I'm sorry for that... but would it be okay if I make it up to you?" You looked up at him with pleading eyes. Your confession shocked him, but he was happy nonetheless." You silly girl." Hawks suddenly brought you into a tight bear hug and the two of you began your usual play fight.
" Okay, I've gotta get going now. It's already dark and I've still got some hero stuff to take care of." Hawks gets up while picking you up into another tight bear hug, eventually setting you back down on the ground. You then saw him off saying your goodbyes as you watched in awe as he flew off from the balcony." Never gets old." You smiled. Overcome with a fit of blushing, you replayed the memory of what happened a few moments ago, steam practically evaporating from your head.
" Wait! Please, don't do this! Don't!" 
" It's not my fault. You broke her heart. So I'm going to break you."
" Please! Show mercy!"
" Hmm, let me think."
" !!!"
" Mm, no."
Hawks watched coldly as he dropped the boy from above the clouds. When Hawks killed someone, he usually enjoyed hearing their screams, but he found himself rather annoyed hearing this one scream. Maybe it's because of the fact that the pitiful excuse of a man had broken his true love's heart.
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Secret Admirer Pt. 2
Yan!Izuku x Reader
Contains: Stalking, hidden cameras in reader's home, unhealthy obsession and other yandere behavior, masturbation.
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The green haired boy let out a light, disturbing chuckle as he now had full access to a certain someone's house. Due to all the secret cameras he had hidden to the spare keys he made himself. He could easily slip in and out whenever he pleased. He could take her whenever he pleased. After all, with his super human quirk, it'd be a piece of cake. This girl was quirkless after all so it's not like she could defend herself even against a person who had a lowly type quirk. But where was the fun in taking her so soon? No, Izuku liked playing the waiting game. There was something about the stalking and watching from afar that he loved. He liked the thrill of the waiting game. To be able to observe her so closely yet not getting caught or even suspected once! Man, he was a natural at this. He sighed lovingly as he watched her get ready for work. She put on the same uniform that they had met in. 
Izuku first laid eyes on her at a coffee shop he visited frequently. She was the new employee they had hired. This was her first job. How did he know? The questions she asked and the way she operated and not to mention her inadequate social skills. Anyone could tell she was a newbie. In fact, she had spilled coffee on his pants. That was the first time they'd actually conversed besides her taking his order. She frantically apologized and began wiping the hot liquid off of his pants causing the two of them to blush. She apologized again and offered to give him some spare clean pants they had laying neatly folded in the back room. He turned down the offer as he saw there was no use crying over spilled coffee. It was from that interaction that the two of them began talking more and more everyday. And it was from there that an obsession grew. It started off small, Izuku not even noticing it. But he subconsciously began doing things out of the ordinary such as spilling things on "accident" or ordering a large meal and then offering (Name) to sit down and eat it with him. He would even watch her up at the register, cleaning, and making drinks. His eyes observed her well sculpted face, down to her firm breasts, to her curvy build. He even found her legs to be appealing for some odd reason and her small hands as well. He took notice to the little details about her and it only made him admire her more. He adored seeing her in that uniform. The light tan jeans that fit her legs so comfortably. Her black, short sleeved shirt fit her so snug. A short, brown apron with the coffee shop brand logo on it hugged her waist perfectly. Not to mention the uniform accented her breasts, thighs, and ass all in one sitting. Izuku had never seen anyone look so cute and even sexy in a coffee shop uniform before. Never. But that wasn't the only thing he cared about. No. He cared about so much more. Her voice, her kindness to others, her enthusiasm, determination, patience, and the way she could light up the room when she walked in. Izuku was so intrigued by this girl. You could find a girl with a good body anywhere, but to have a good personality combined with that was rare. Izuku was so intrigued by this girl that it didn't take him long to find out where she lived. She even lived close by his apartment. How convenient~
Now, in present day, it was after work that he managed to slip into her house without being detected. Izuku thanked the gods who gave him such stealth. Whatever room she was in, he was watching from another. His heart raced. Oh, how he loved the thrill. The risk of getting caught. It was a wild high. But the thing he truly loved was being close to his crush. The one he admired most. The one who occupied his heart. Izuku couldn't help but bend down to the ground and bring his hands to his now red face. He was internally fanboying over that girl again. He couldn't wait for the day he would be able to call her his. The day she would moan his name over and over again. The day she would say " I do." It was all so exciting to Izuku. But he maintained his composure for now. There was a time and place for his fanboying and fantasizing. 
Izuku was now standing in the bathroom. The hot steam from the shower filled the room as mist formed on the mirror. Izuku began blushing madly as he was standing not even four feet away from the girl of his dreams! It was easy for him to slip in undetected as she liked to listen to her casual tunes whilst in the shower. Izuku could only imagine what lay on the other side of the curtains. They were in the same room. One clothed and one naked. Only to be separated by a curtain. (Name) was focused on cleaning herself until she shivered due to a sudden chill. Izuku had left the door slightly cracked. However, she found it not to be a big deal as she was getting out soon anyways and didn't want to get out of the shower, close the door, then get back in. Absolutely clueless. Focused on her own tasks at hand because that's the kind of person she is. Focused on herself in order to keep improving and moving forward. Yes, that's right. Keep on doing what you're doing. Minding your own business as the boy so close to you watches. Nothing kept secret. 
(Name) twisted the knob in her shower causing the water to turn off. Izuku swiftly stepped out of the room into somewhere he wouldn't be detected. She opens the curtains and dries herself off, turning the bathroom fan on to dry off the moist room. The girl then continued with her nightly routine, all while Izuku watched. However, he was respectful to turn away when she was completely nude as he wanted to save that for himself one day. The day he would see her fully naked would be the day he would take her, not just watch her. And he couldn't exactly take her right now, it would screw things up. Izuku concludes the night while watching his precious girl sleep from the window. The gods seemingly blessed him again providing a tree with the perfect, supportive branch to watch her from. Izuku watched her sleep for hours and hours before he had to go home. However, that's okay. The micro cameras he set up in her room would allow him to watch her in the comfort of his home while she was comfortable in hers. And there, he would continue his fun. 
Midoriya was so smart to have done that. He pat himself on the back for it. Yes, he absolutely loved watching you up close and personal, but he couldn't all the time. He looked at the tapes often. Her sleeping in bed was enough to turn him on. As usual, he pleased himself to her. Fantasizing. What her naked body would look like pressed up against his. What her mouth would look like around his long, thick meat. What his cum all over her face would look like. She would look so adorable. This was the only thing that kept Izuku restrained. It gave him a sense of self control. But make no mistake, he was definitely planning on how to make (Name) his forever. He wanted (Name). He coveted her so bad. Izuku wanted to own her. Own everything about her. Her body, her psyche, her soul, her very entire essence, and most importantly, her heart. She would be his entirely.
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Wrong
Yandere Toga x Fem!Reader
Contains: murderous and violent tendencies, unhealthy obsession, and depression. 
Inspiration: Yandere Simulator Trailer
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Something... is wrong with me.
For as long as I can remember, I've always felt... empty. Incomplete.
Like a part of me is... missing
This hollow feeling has dominated my life.
I've never been able to feel anything else.
My world has always been cold... dark... silent.
My mother was exactly like me when she was a child.
But when she met my father, everything changed for her.
He brought warmth, color, and life into her world.
He made her... complete.
She told me that, one day, I'd meet someone special, just like she did.
Someone who would cure me... fix me... save me.
I've spent my entire life waiting for that day.
Dreaming of the moment when I'd meet the person who would complete me...
It was the only thing for me to look forward to.
It was my only reason to live.
And then... one day...
I found her!
(First Name) (Last Name).
When I met her, something inside of me changed.
My world was filled with color and light! 
It was as if I had opened my eyes for the first time!
I felt warm.
I felt complete.
I felt... alive.
She is my escape from the cold, grey, empty world I've been trapped in.
She is the one I've been waiting for.
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Someone is trying to take her away from me... [Insert male crush from mha here]
He wants her, but not in the same way that I want her.
He could never appreciate her the way I do. 
He doesn't deserve her...
She belongs to me.
I have to stop him.
Even if it means hurting him.
Even if it means killing him.
There is nothing I won't do for her.
I won't let anyone come between us.
I don't care what I have to do.
I don't care who I have to hurt.
I don't care whose blood I have to spill.
I won't let anyone take her from me. 
Nothing else matters.
No one else matters.
She. Will. Be. Mine.
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She doesn't have a choice...
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Secret Admirer
Yan!Izuku x Reader
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It happened all the time ever since they met. 'What?' you may ask?
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The following.
The stalking.
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Izuku Midoriya's utter focus was on a single girl. She was ordinary and quirkless just like he used to be. Not only was she beautiful and kind but he related to her heavily as well. She truly was one of a kind.
Izuku often wrote in his notebook about her. No, not his hero notebook. No. This was one was separate. Its sole topic was strictly her. (Name). Not only that, but he had a picture book for her as well. And everything was laminated. He even drew cute sketches of her and also of her with him. His notes included her daily schedule. What time she woke up, her morning routine, her breakfast, when she leaves the house, her regular route to get to work, and so on. Izuku was pleased to find out that he could follow her and observe her so closely without being detected once. And she never got suspicious either. How naive. Clueless little (Name). It was almost as if she were little red riding hood and he were the big bad wolf, waiting to pounce. But no, not just yet. 
After a long day of observing (Name), Izuku finally retired back to his own apartment. He opened the door to his dark room and entered without switching on the lights. The room was filled with pictures of her. All of these were taken off guard or from her social media. Even from her yearbook and baby pictures that he somehow mysteriously had gotten a hold of. He had every kind of picture of her. Even most intimate pictures of her such as (Name) changing or relaxing in the bathtub. The drawers at his desk are filled to the brim with pictures of her. But there was a certain one that was filled with love letters made out to (Name). Of course, he's never given them to her because he knows she would surely freak out. God, I'm such a pathetic coward. Izuku thought to himself. However, Izuku was also a careful, smart person. He knew exactly what he was doing.
Izuku exhaled and slouched back in his chair at the desk and turned on the computer, revealing his background screen. Can you guess what it is? Indeed, it was you again. The screen showed the generic apps and then there was a file in the top far left corner titled your name. And that's exactly what he opened. It had all the pictures of you that he owned. A loving smile tugged at his lips as his eyes became clouded with lust. He adjusted himself in his chair and quickly began unzipping his pants. His breathing became slightly heavier and his heart rate rose to a familiar high. Izuku took out his hard member that ached to be satisfied. How he wished she could satisfy this raging hunger for her inside of him. How he wished he could have her right here with him, right now, her soft mouth over his member. It throbbed and twitched, craving her touch. Izuku liked to take his time with these sort of things. He edged himself out of pleasure but also for a more important goal; to gain sexual stamina. In order to please his darling longer, of course. He observed the pictures and would tilt his head back, letting out low groans of pleasure. He loved imagining all of the dirty things he would do to her. And the best thing about it was that it was sure to happen one day. She will be his. 
The next morning, (Name) went to unlock the door to her apartment but was shocked to find out it had already been unlocked. Fearing someone had robbed her, she quickly entered, making sure to lock the door behind her, and carefully examined her apartment. The (h/c) haired girl raised a brow as she found nothing had been stolen but someone went through the trouble of cleaning and organizing her room. The freaky thing about it? This person knew how she liked things. Everything is exactly how (Name) places her belongings and such. She went to her neatly made bed to find a dark red rose laying in front of a letter. Curious, she opened the letter. She was shocked to find out she had a secret admirer. Not only that, but he was smooth with his words. Coming up with a letter like this took time. It was carefully thought out. It sent chills down (Name)'s spine how her admirer knew no boundaries.
With a doubtful shake of her head, (Name) made the incorrect decision of shrugging it off as a prank one of her friends must have pulled on her. But for some reason, she kept the letter instead of throwing it away. She found it oddly sweet. If she really did have a secret admirer, she would surely want to know who it was. But that's impossible. (Name)'s low self esteem took over and she shrugged off the thought of someone liking her. No one liked her that much that she'd have a secret admirer, right?
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Kirishima Knows Best
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Yan!Kirishima x Childhood Friend Reader
Contains: Overprotective Kiri, manipulation, sexual harassment, and violence.
The (h/c) haired girl giggled and waved goodbye to the green haired boy who had just left as he went to go get them some ice cream." Don't take too long!" She smiled and then let out a soft sigh. A light blush painted her cheeks but soon vanished once she heard a familiar voice.
"Found you~" It was none other than Kirishima. He was standing in the alleyway and stepped out into the light on the sidewalk where (Name) stood as Izuku was on the other side of the street." Oh, hey, Kirishima!" (Name) cheered."Wow~ You sure look nice." Kirishima eyed (Name) up and down in her attire. She wore jean shorts with a white tank top and a black jacket over her top. Kirishima wondered who she was trying to impress by wearing such nice clothing." Can you tell me what you're doing out here?" Kirishima kept his same smile on his face as he walked towards her, however he was quite annoyed. Irritated, at that." W-well, Midoriya invited me to hang out with him and I never really get to go out of the house, so..." (Name) drifted off as she read the situation.
She knew she was in trouble. After all, she wasn't supposed to be out of the house. She'd been in Kirishima's care ever since she ran away from home." Come on, let's go back home." Kirishima sighed and took (Name)'s hand but was shocked when she resisted." W-wait." She muttered. Kirishima turned around slowly to face her. There was a sparkle in her eyes. A sparkle he didn't like." I can't leave. I'm hanging out with-" "Midoriya. I know. But still, let's ditch this weirdo~" Kirishima's tone started out as serious but soon he became fun and bubbly again." N-no, I can't! That would be mean." (Name) puffed her cheeks as she pulled her hand back." You don't understand, I haven't had this much fun in a long time, Kirishima." (Name) pleaded with him." Awe, and you don't have fun with me? I'm hurt. Truly, truly hurt." Kirishima sighed and shook his head." Come on, I'm serious." (Name) huffed." Okay, then explain." Kirishima crossed his arms as he looked down at his darling." Hanging out with Midoriya has been so fun, I even think he.. likes me." (Name) looked off to the side as her cheeks became painted pink and that same sparkle formed in her eyes. No wonder Kirishima didn't like it. Because that sparkle in her eyes wasn't because of him. It was because of someone else. And not just anyone. Izuku Midoriya. That quirkless nerd?
Kirishima's smile slowly turned into a frown. She was about to fall for him and Kirishima had to come up with a plan quickly." Likes you? Come on, now, that's demented." Kirishima snickered, causing (Name) to raise a brow. Just what was Kirishima talking about?" But Kirishima, I-" " This is why you never should have left." Kirishima sighed and brought his hand to his face." You do know why you're supposed to stay at home, right?" Kirishima walked behind (Name) and ran his fingers through her hair." It's to keep you safe from the outside world, my dear~" His hot breath on her ear sent shivers down her spine." This whole romance you've invented between you and... Midoriya... just proves you're too naive to be out here." Kirishima placed his hands on (Name)'s shoulders as he rest his head over hers." Listen, don't be a dummy. Come with me. I know what's best for you. No one is going to treat you the way that I do, not even Izuku Midoriya." Kirishima cooed and (Name) pressed her lips together wondering if she should take what he says with a grain of salt or not." But I'm not a little kid anymore, I can take care of myself, don't you think?" (Name) whined. Her words resulted in cackles from Kirishima." Oh my gosh, you're too adorable~ But no, you can't. Let me explain it to you again. You're quirkless. Meaning you have no means to defend yourself. And, not to be sexist or anything, but you are just a girl. You've lived with me your whole life so I know exactly what you're capable of and what you're not capable of. I'm pretty observant, you know." Kirishima explained. You wanted to argue back but you knew he was right. After all, you two had lived together since you were young." But if you really think you're capable of handling yourself out there, then why don't you go on ahead? Prove me I'm wrong. Go head and trust Midoriya and see how dead wrong you are." Kirishima implored her in a low tone." I-I will! I'll prove you wrong." (Name) grit her teeth together and backed away from Kirishima." Then go on ahead. I'm not stopping you. Do what you want to do." Kirishima smiled brightly and then began returning to the darkness of the alleyway." Jerk..." (Name) mumbled as she sighed." Hey! (Name)! I'm back." Izuku waved as he crossed the street running with their ice cream cones." Oh, hey. T-thank you." (Name) smiled." What's wrong? Is everything okay?" Izuku looked down towards you, concerned." Hm? Yeah, of course. Why?" (Name) queried." Well, you just looked out of it. I was worried that vanilla wasn't your favorite." Izuku joked." No, I'm fine, silly." (Name) giggled and then took Izuku by the hand." Come on, now. Let's get out of here." The two smiled and enjoyed their fun for a little longer.
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But that soon would come to an end.
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(Name) was cornered by two other men." Come on, babe, have some fun with us." One of them snickered. These two boys were delinquent students at UA High School. Sero and Kaminari. It must have been bad luck that (Name) had come across them tonight. And just where the hell was Midoriya? He was going out to buy them movie tickets and he still hadn't returned. Kaminari grabbed her by the arm while Sero had grabbed her other arm." Come on, what do you say?" Kaminari smirked along with Sero." P-Please, I don't want any trouble." (Name) shuddered in fear." Awe, did you hear that? Says she doesn't want any trouble!" Kaminari cackled along with Sero." That's hilarious. I mean, seriously, what can she possibly do?" Sero smiled as he looked her up and down. This was sick. It made (Name) feel gross. Disgusted.
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" (Name)! (Name)! Are you alright?" Kirishima had come to save the day. Kaminari and Sero were on the pavement, beaten up. (Name) was curled up by the wall, trembling." K-Kirishima...? What are you doing here?" (Name) asked as she wiped away the tears that had formed in her eyes." Well, fortunately, I just so happened to be passing through the area on my work study. But more importantly, are you okay? They didn't do anything to you right? Because if they did, I'll make them pay-" (Name) wasted no time in embracing Kirishima." I'm so glad you came for me." (Name) cried into his shoulder and he pat her on her back." I'll always be here to protect you. That's a promise." Kirishima reassured the trembling girl." Where the hell was Midoriya? I thought you two were together today but I didn't see him protecting you from those big bullies." Kirishima smiled. He knew what he was doing." Well, he went to go buy us some movie tickets but he just left I think. Maybe he thought I was too weird or something..." (Name) looked off to the side and cried some more." Oh? But I thought you said that he liked you." Kirishima asked." Well, I guess I was wrong! And... you were right. I should have just listened to you. Besides, you've always taken good care of me..." (Name) muttered as she rested her head on Kirishima's shoulder.
A twisted smile creeped onto Kirishima's face." I know, sweetheart, I know. Let's go home now, yeah?" Kirishima's voice was soothing, calming (Name) down." Yeah, that sounds nice." A sweet smile and soft blush appeared on her face. Oh, how adorable she looked." Here, hop on. I'll carry you home." Kirishima bent down, waiting for (Name) to get on his back." B-But I'm too old for piggy back rides. Plus I'd probably be too heavy for you." (Name) blushed in embarrassment." Nonsense! I've always carried you on my back and you've always been super light. Now, hop on." Kirishima reassured her and she did." See? Piece of cake." Kirishima smiled as he began walking. (Name) buried her face into his back, embarrassed." K-Kirishima..." (Name) started." What is it~" Kirishima cooed." I'm sorry for all of the things I said back there. I was probably being a burden to you. I should have just listened to you and we wouldn't have been in that mess." (Name) frowned, tears stinging her big (e/c) eyes once again." Let's not worry about it, okay? How about we agree to never do that again?" Kirishima suggested." Yeah, I won't do it again ever, I swear." (Name) sighed." Okay~" Kirishima smiled." K-Kirishima, you can put me down, now. I can walk by myself." (Name)'s face became flushed with embarrassment as the two earned looks from other people." Huh? Why would I do that?" Kirishima smiled at the girl." Because people are staring. It's embarrassing!" (Name) complained in a whiny tone." Who cares?" Kirishima chuckled, earning him a glare from (Name)." Here, I'll tell you what; you stay on my back until we get home and I promise I'll order us some ice cream. Sound good?" Kirishima inquired. All (Name) needed to hear was ice cream and she was in on it.
The bribe proved to be a success. Kirishima kept the same smile on his face all the way home. He finally convinced (Name) to stay at home, by his side, never to leave. After all, Kirishima knows best. He's the only one who will be able to keep her safe from the world and treat her right. He loves her more than anyone. He is the only one who will be able to make her happy. 
Kirishima. Knows. Best. 
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by any chance did you make that one delsin ai in character ai? or did you get influenced by it? :0 i read the first paragraph of your bad influence post and recognized the story line hehe
yeah i was so surprised! i mean i was totally stuck so i needed a good Delsin prompt. i’d only use that for when i’m like rlly stuck though. i hope you enjoyed because i’m gonna build off of it :)
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Guardian from Hell
Inspired by Todd McFarlane's 1997 animated series from the Spawn comic series.
"Resurrected from the ashes of his own grave in a flawed agreement with the powers of darkness, Simmons is reborn as a creature from the depths of Hell."
Context: Spawn loving and protecting you, homeless reader, dark subjects such as death, blood, abandonment, and brief mentions of sexual assault but reader does not suffer from it.
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Frigid and grim were the nights in Brooklyn. At least, the place where you resided in that much was true. Often taking comfort in the abandoned cathedral, that is where you fatefully encounter the hell spawn.
Rumors of him had stretched across the alleys. A supernatural creature in which his priorities are unclear. He shares the traits of a hero for some and a nightmare for others.
Praying as you do, the man stumbles upon you. First, the green glow of his eyes materialize in which his emergence from the darkness of the shadows follows. You gasp but remain quiet, feeling fearful and yet, you weren't exactly trembling either.
The sounds of murmuring rain with an occasional boom of thunder filled the room and then his heavy footsteps followed with the jingling of his chains.
You moved from your knees to stumbling back onto your bottom on instinct as his tall and muscular body loomed over your smaller one.
No words were exchanged.
His glowing slits for eyes softened for a moment, locked onto you.
With a blink of your eyes, he vanished.
That was the first encounter you had with the peculiar man. From there on out, meetings with him became more integrated into your life. Now it was incessant.
He would not leave your side. He mostly stayed quiet. All you knew was that he goes by Spawn and he watches over you as a protector. At times, you couldn't help but be creeped out. But at the same time, you knew you were safe with him. In fact, you knew you were safe with him.
He provides for you. Carrying you when you're tired. Bringing you new clothes to wear along with things to upkeep basic hygiene in these hard times. Putting his large cape around you whenever you were cold. He'd even bring you books to read to keep you from your boredom.
He showed he cared about you and your well being in a great share of details. He wouldn't let anyone take your joy from you.
At first it started out as his curiosity. Could he love again? Would he dare take a chance? Ultimately, he allowed himself to be vulnerable to you. He allowed his vulnerability to be at your mercy. The more he knew you, the greater his love for you became.
Aside from caring for you and being a provider, he was in it for the kill when you were faced with dangers of the menacing alleyways.
When a man attempted to have his way with you, a scream from you was all Spawn needed. He was there. First, he ensured you were safe and untouched. He handed you a strip of his torn cape and told you to put it on as a blindfold. You learned to not question him and did as he recommended. His reasons for everything he does is to protect you. Because when you did, he tore the head off your almost assaulter as well as another body part that needs no explaining. The loser's body lay on the cold and wet pavement as his crimson blood leaked to the nearest drain, rats coming to do what nature calls them to do.
Nurturing you in the cathedral, his large hands pet your head. You lay on his chest as his cape wraps around the both of you. There, the two of you rest, remaining unbothered.
Spawn and you alike appreciated the peace you two brought upon each other. Sometimes you had wondered if you were really praying to god or the devil. Because he truly was a guardian from hell.
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Bad Influence (Pt 1)
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Delsin Rowe x reader. Shitty bad karma Delsin corrupting you slowly making you his every step of the way.
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Contains: perverted Delsin who has a corruption kink, vandalism, implied sexual behavior, reader is a goody two shoes coming from a toxic overprotective household.
"Hey~ Look at you seems you got the hang of it pretty quick" He spoke as he emerged from the alleyway with two spray paint cans in hand, tossing you one with his signature half-smirk
He was a stranger you came across on your way home from ballet some months ago, you two had grown close over time as he would walk you home most nights. He's the type of man your mother warned you of; his bad influence rubbed off on you the longer you spent with him.
You didn't hate it - not one bit.
Giggling, you finish off your masterpiece proudly. "It's all thanks to you. You know, you make a good teacher."
Delsin's smirk grew a bit larger as he watched yours, his deep brown eyes taking in everything from your locks of hair to the colorful spray paint you were using. His gaze was sharp, his focus completely locked onto yours.
"Teaching? Now that's a new one… Usually, it's just bad influence"
You let out another giggle and then proceed to blush when both of your eyes meet. He's so handsome he makes you feel weak when you're around him. Like you'd burst any moment.
And that's just what he wanted. Delsin's powers of persuasion and charm up til this point would finally be enough to get you all tangled up in your emotions, no, rather in his web. Your cute and innocent nature made you the perfect target.
His lips contorted into a sly smile that he was unable to hold back as he walked up closer to you, his eyes trailing up your frame "How about you put that down and let me show you some real influence."
Goosebumps covered your arms as the space between the two of you seemed to quickly close. The grin that crossed his face was full of mischievous amusement, his eyes flickering down to your lips for a moment before returning back to your eyes. And before you knew it, Delsin's strong hands cupped your face and his mouth quickly locked with yours. The kiss was as passionate as it was intense, it felt like he was devouring you.
And, of course, your phone began screaming annoyingly. Delsin had slapped your hand away and reached into your pocket himself. It was your dad calling. He knew about Delsin and you, and let's just say he didn't approve... He probably had that parental instinct that you were with him right now. Delsin tossed your phone into the grass nearby and you didn't even care. All you cared about in this moment was being with the man in front of you. What you didn't care for was all of the screaming and borderline verbal abuse you'd get when you'd eventually arrive home.
Sure, he might seem like a bad influence, but he was the first person in your life to really understand you. The first person to actually listen to what you had to say. So, in other words, he was rocking your world. Every suffocating kiss with him felt like a breath of fresh air, and you couldn't live without that. It was like you depended on him, not realizing how attached you were.
Delsin knew all of this. Coming from a toxic household, he felt for you. It was like the two of you were destined to meet. And you're such a sweet person. You're probably the realest person he's ever met. The first person to love and support him. For that, he would never let you go. Whether you liked it or not.
Yeah, he is a bad influence. He's definitely the type to be a toxic ex boyfriend because he just would refuse to let you move on. So it's a good thing you have no objections to being with him, because otherwise... It wouldn't end so well. Meaning he would be intimidating every guy that dared to think he had a chance with you. He might even turn them to ash, completely obliterating them.
But for now, all he's focused on is becoming one with you. His main goal is being slowly accomplished with baby steps. Soon, he'll have you trained to get on your knees anywhere and anytime with his say so. You'll be his. 110% his.
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A/N: Support the game if you can guys! It's seriously amazing and I'm gonna replay it again tomorrow with good karma this time. I think I'll probably write good karma Delsin in the future. But until then, I hope you guys enjoyed this lil story :p
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