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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 10 months

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Hey could you make a part 2 of the 'Yandere Ferid: Welcome to the Real World' story?

Wow I'm so surprised anyone cared!

But I'd be more than happy to!!

🖤🖤🖤

Yandere Yuichiro Huakuya:: Welcome to the Real World (P2)

“Oh Mika-chan and your princess’ friends, how nice to see you.”

It was in fact not nice to see them

But thanks to their intervention you were allowed to peacefully rest and recover from your blood loss

“I’m glad we got here in time! You can rest now (Y/n)!”

With Shinoa and Mika babysitting Ferid in the living room

While Yuu and the others held up in your room watching you sleep

“Hi I’m Yuichiro Hyakuya, I hope if it isn’t too much trouble that we move in with you?”

Like with Ferid you had no other choice but to house the characters you were watching so little ago

All while being plenty vague about why they were there

In your defense Yuu was the main aggressor in keeping your attention from the isekai mess that was becoming your home

He’s always up to something new

fawning at the technology he could only recall vaguely from his childhood

Asking you to show him how it works or reporting to you how he’s ‘mastered it’

While you didn’t mind, you realized you didn’t recall having to do this with your vampire roommate

Who, by the way was seething silently as Mika kept him an allotted distance from you

“Aw come onnn~! Me and my Dove have been living in perfect harmony! Why do you all care to disrupt us.”

But Yuu’s especially insistent on keeping you busy

Not because he felt like he needed to occupy every asset of your attention

Your pretty sure its to offset a certain someone’s blood starvation:

“Ah Yuuichiro–”

“Yuu.”

“Ah right, sorry. Look Yuu its really fine, I’ve been letting him drink my blood so he doesn’t attack anyone else in the neighborhood. So Really its okay–”

“No! You give him an inch and he’ll take a mile!”

Emerald eyes narrowed in your direction, sparked with a protagonist's determination which almost was enough to keep you from walking in Ferid’s direction. He was the only one blocking the door of your room, insisting that you couldn’t handle the vampire while you were still recovering. Yuu was the forefront of the movement to keep you separated from Ferid, which was probably why he was so avidly guarding the route.

“Come on Yuu can’t I move in my own home? And can’t I make my own decisions about what I do?”

“No you can’t!”

“Why not?”

He flustered, face turning red as he sputtered,“Because–because you’re not–you’re my—ugh!”

While he struggled to find the words you took the chance to weave past him only to feel the speedy snatch of his arms against your waist. Holding you close to his midsection as he swept you off the ground.

“Wait Yuu–”

You attempted to struggle from his hold as he further carried you away from your door. Plopping on the bed with you in tow, it seems you greatly misinterpreted his strength tiring yourself out as your struggling continued.

“No (Y/n)! your staying with me and that’s final!”

When you found yourself getting lightheaded from the exertion, you went limp. Noticing your tired form he smiled as he readjusted you. Slotting you inbetween his legs with your back resting on his chest, you missed the joyful smile that spread across his face.

Overtaken by wave of exhaustion, you yawned not bothered by the nuzzling he does into your head. Holding you close you can vaguely register the only other vampire coming in.

“Yuu-chan…its time.”

“I know!I know! Now’s the perfect time since they’re so sleepy.”

“Good. Shinoa’s already making preparations…are you sure this is okay?”

“Of course! Even back then (Y/n) would have wanted you to! They just can’t make the best decisions right now.”

He flashed his smile to the blonde, hugging you tight to his chest,

“So that’s why we can’t listen to them much right now. So it’s okay!”

“Yeah…I agree.”

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ennvisin · 11 months

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Blood in the Cut ║ Ferid Bathory x Reader Cross posted on Archives of Our Own

Rating: Mature; SFW no smut Warnings: Blood and injury, blood drinking, undertones of dubious consent, aphrodisiac use in the form of vampire venom

Summary: Poor clumsy little human pet… A slip of the hand while cutting vegetables leaves you with a bad gash on your palm. Thankfully your loving Vampiric owner Ferid Bathory knows just what to do in order to take care of your poor injured hand. Don't worry little lamb… everything will be okay. (AKA Ferid "cleans" your wound with his tongue and you get high and aroused from his venom.)

“Now now my dearest little lamb, what have you gone and done to yourself this time?” An unmistakably sweet voice singsongs from behind you. The sudden heavy presence causes the hairs on the back of your neck to stand on end.

Ferid Bathory.

“Poor thing… did you hurt yourself? Don’t be shy let me see.” The vampire croons gently against the shell of your ear, now suddenly much too close for comfort. Before even getting the chance to turn and face him, the progenitor crossed into the kitchen and now looms over you like a ghost. You can feel the cool brush of his breath as he talks down to you. Subconscious alarm bells sound off in the back of your mind as primal instincts awaken and tell you to run.

You whirl around in fear to face the vampire with kitchen knife in hand ready to strike. This seems to amuse Ferid as he chuckles down at your startled expression, your pupils blown wide as adrenaline courses through your veins. He traps you between his tall slender body and the countertop, lithe arms caging you in on either side. Slow and careful as though approaching a feral animal the vampiric noble reaches out to slide the knife from your hand. Calculating irises examine the blade, the cool steel stained with a tiny fleck of your own blood. In that moment you swear you can see his catlike pupils constrict with interest.

“It seems I was correct in my assumption.” Lord Ferid chuckles darkly in the back of his throat. Slowly he sets the knife down on the countertop beside you. “Humans are so fragile. Such a shame when they are so clumsy. Posing a threat to even themselves.” He hums with that sickening saccharine smile. You clench your jaw and tense when he reaches to trail his fingers down the arm that you keep firmly clutched behind your back.

“Hiding your injury is a fruitless effort. I could smell it from across the manor.” Ferid reaches an elegant hand to stroke his knuckles against your cheek. He pauses to tuck a few loose strands of hair behind your ear, before guiding your gaze up to meet his own with two fingers poised beneath your chin. He touches you as though you are made of porcelain causing a sweet rosy flush to rise to your cheeks. When he strokes his thumb across your lower lip butterflies burst in the pit of your stomach. Your pulse races.

“I was cutting vegetables for a soup, but my hand slipped…” You try and explain in a small voice. It is so hard to keep eye contact with the progenitor so your gaze flicks down to observe the ruffled lace of his cravat. The gash on your hand throbs as you feel blood steadily trickling out from the wound. It was almost certainly dripping down onto the cutting board of diced carrots and celery ruining your hard work. You didn’t know how Ferid kept his self-control. If he could smell your blood from across the house, the kitchen must be inundated with your scent. Any other vampire would have been driven into a frenzy. Yet here the progenitor stands gently caressing your face in an attempt to coax you out of your anxiety around him.

“Just relax darling.” Ferid soothes sweetly. “I just need to take a look at the injury. I wouldn’t want my favorite pet bleeding out on me now would I?” The nobleman asks rhetorically. His hand leaves your face and reaches to grip the wrist hidden behind your back. Ferid’s touch borders on forceful hinting at his true vampiric strength hidden behind his carefully crafted mask. Despite my better judgement I try and pull my arm away. “It’s only a small cut Lord Ferid.” You mutter in an unsure voice. The vampire chuckles as his smirk widens showing off the pointed edges of his fangs. He saw through you as clearly as a windowpane. “I will run it under some water and patch it up. Promise.”

“Ah, ah. There is no getting out of this.” Ferid coos as he pulls at your wrist with his iron strength. It hurt to resist. “You may either submit willingly… or I can bend you to my will. The choice is yours little lamb.”

But of course… the truth was you really had no say in the matter. You could either show him the bleeding gash on your hand, or have your wrist broken as he wrenched it out from behind you. Within the walls of the Bathory mansion there was no such thing as choice or free will. Only the promise and illusion of it to make you feel as though Ferid didn’t completely own you.

You close your eyes and allow the vampire to pull your arm from behind your back. He hums in quiet approval of your choice as his fingertips tuck between your own and pull your bloody fist apart. You let out a soft whimper as your injured palm is exposed to the air and the progenitor’s awaiting eyes. Fear begins to creep back into your mind and you start to shake in his grasp. Was he going to drain you right then and there? Is this where you were going to die?

“Shh…” Comes Ferid’s voice as he inspects the cut. Gently he prods at the tender flesh cooing softly at you each time you flinch and whimper. His serpent smile indicates how much he is enjoying himself at your expense.

“You poor little thing.” He condescendingly hums before running his fingertip up the expanse of the gash, smearing the pooled blood in his wake. You flinch and cry out softly, trying to pull away from the sting of his touch. “It’s quite deep… you must be in terrible pain.” The vampire’s ruby eyes glint sadistically in the light clearly entertained by your suffering. Suddenly Ferid grips you firmly by the wrist before taking a step forward. He forces you back against the granite countertop and presses his body against yours. His hips pin you in place as his head lowers to the opening on your palm. Your heart jumps into your throat as his lips part revealing rapidly elongating fangs. “Don’t! Please!” You gasp out in a panic, and much to your surprise… Ferid pauses. His slit pupils flick up to meet your gaze before he chuckles gentle as ever. In a careful fluid motion he brings his lips to caress your pulse point on your wrist. Your mind spins in confusion at the sudden tenderness of the kiss.

“Easy now little lamb.” He whispers and meets your gaze with eyes half lidded. Silvery white lashes flutter as he presses his lips along your pulse once more. The faintest stain of your blood paints his lips from where he’d laid his kisses. “Relax for me now, I am not going to hurt you. It’s all going to be okay.” Ferid whispers in a melodic tone much like a siren luring it’s prey. He speaks to you low and intimate; sweet reassurances only for you to hear. You can’t help the way you react to his gentle words, tension in your shoulders beginning to melt away as your breathing slows. He is the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen, smiling so tenderly at you as your apprehension fades from your subconscious. For a moment as you stare mindlessly into vibrant eyes the color of the lycoris flowers, you could almost forget that he was a vampire. The backlighting from the lanterns on the walls set him in an ethereal glow making him appear almost angelic. Almost.

The illusion is soon broken when Ferid dips low to swipe his tongue along the length of the gash on your hand. Your gasp of shock breaks the still silence in the air. The pain of the motion is so intense you can’t help but try and wrench your arm out of his grasp.

Tears prick in your eyes as he drags his tongue up the wound for a second swipe, but to your surprise it doesn’t hurt nearly as bad as the first lap. “Hush my love… don’t fight it. This will help ease the pain.” Ferid purrs against your palm before continuing to lick at the cut. He is gentler this time when he delves back in, moving slow and sure as the tip of his tongue prods at the deepest points of the wound. You bite back a whimper at the strange feeling, something warm starting to boil in the pit of your stomach. Goosebumps prickle up your neck, and your entire hand tingles with a familiar pleasurable warmth. The pain all but a distant memory now, it finally dawns on you the purpose of this exchange.

His venom… in his saliva… that was his play.

Ferid smiles against your palm as your body goes slack against his. In a matter of minutes his venom takes it’s hold, weakening your muscles and filling your head with clouds. There is no more pain only warmth rapidly spreading to every part of your body. Your breathing is labored and hot as you lay defenseless against the progenitor. Butterflies of pleasure erupt in your stomach each time he draws blood from the open wound. It feels so good. It always does when he feeds from you. You could die happily in this euphoria, no longer caring if he were to drink you dry. Vampires were truly the apex predator. Their venom delivering such a quick and potent high, their victims easily giving in and becoming addicted to their bite.

It is over all too soon as Ferid finally pulls away. Your blood coats his lips and drips from the side of his mouth but really you don’t much care. You blink up at him with your head completely empty, still riding the high from the dose of his venom.

“There we go. Such a good pet.” Ferid praises as he reaches behind you to grab a cloth off the countertop. Quickly he wraps your wounded hand before lifting you up into his arms as though you weighed nothing. “Your blood is always so sweet. Not a single drop should ever go to waste.” The vampire muses as he smirks down at your blissful expression. Your eyes feel so heavy as you stare up at him in a daze. He coos at you in mock pity before leaning down to kiss your forehead.

“Let’s go get your injury properly cleaned and bandaged.” The vampire says in a cheery tone mostly to himself. He begins to carry you out of the kitchen and up to one of the many lavish bedrooms within his manor. “When we are done, I hope we can follow up on that little snack you gave me.” From your vantage point in his arms you can clearly see the glint of his fangs as he tells you his plans. “It seems I find myself hungry for more.”

#ferid bathory #ferid #ferid x reader #ferid bathory x reader #owari no seraph #owari no seraph x reader #seraph of the end #seraph of the end x reader #ons #ons x reader #sote #owari no serafu #x reader #reader insert #y/n x reader #y/n #yandere imagines #vampire imagine #ennvi's works

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yandere-romanticaa · 2 years

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Just a quick little thank you gift for the lovely @ocielismyadoptedson. Not sure if yandere is necessarly your cup of tea but you're a simp for Ferid so I hope this can suffice.

You toyed with your fingers as your gaze remained glued to the ground, the tension that continued to bubble around was blissfully ignored by Lord Ferid Bathory as he continued to sip his drink of choice, that being a mixture of hot red blood and wine. Your ears picked up any little sound they could, be it the sound of the clock ticking away or Ferid simply musing so himself as he held the pristine glass in his hand, carefully swooshing around his drink in it as his palm lazily rested on his cheek.

He was staring at you, you knew it.

You just didn't feel like acknowledging him.

These little dinners of yours were common but it was hard to figure out what he was aiming for exactly. Sometimes he'd be beyond extra, telling you crazy stories or threatening to juice you like an orange if you continued to tempt him like that (in truth you hardly ever did anything but in Ferid's eyes you were always going to be a sneaky fox regardless of your skills). Sometimes though, there would be these odd moments of pure and utter tranquility where Ferid hardly ever spoke but he instead granted you the luxury of taking command that evening. He liked the way you thought and expressed your opinions regardless of his own personal stance on some issues.

You were the ultimate cure for his boredom.

But Ferid was something of a ticking time bomb in your eyes - every move you made, every breath you took, even if something was faulty he would notice, he always noticed. It was unnerving, especially since he could get so touchy feely with you sometimes.

You couldn't tell whether or not he saw you as his own personal blood bag or a real human with their own desires.

Chances are, you'll never find out.

#yandere #yancore #yanderecore #yandere x reader #yandere aesthetic #yandere imagines #yandere x you #yandere male #yandere owari no seraph #yandere owari no seraph x reader #owari no seraph imagine #owari no seraph x reader #owari no seraph #yandere seraph of the end x reader #seraph of the end x reader #ferid bathory x reader #yandere ferid bathory #yandere ferid bathory x reader #ferid bathory

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ferids-despair · 2 years

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Imagine running away from your Yandere …

Running away from them wasn’t the bests choice. If only you could just navigate through the woods. You wouldn’t be so fucking lost. You should have never met him, should have never wondered into that castle, should have never stumbled into his room. You wouldn’t be their darling.

You know that they’re looking for you. You knew running away was pointless,,, but the slightest chance of making it out of this hellhole was on your mind. You just wanted a sense of freedom again! Getting lost in the woods wasn’t what you wanted, being hunted down isn’t what you wanted!

Swish! Swish!

Where?! You know they are watching you from the trees. But, where?! Becoming a vampire is something you’ve always despised, but at this very moment, you wish you had night vision. “Please! I just want to go home!” Home? Where would that be? Your family? Dead. Friends? Dead. Home? No such thing. All you know is that castle, and that lonely boiler room in the basement. Always visited by your…lover..

“Hello, darling. Let’s go home.”

#BYE THIS IS BRAIN ROT #crowley eusford #ferid bathory #krul tepes x reader #owari no seraph lacus #rene simm x reader #lest karr x reader #urd x reader #chess x reader #horn x reader #ky luc x reader #yandere owari no seraph #owari no seraph

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urdgealesisbaby · 3 months

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Heyy!I have a request.Can you make Yandere Guren x reader when Guren Is jealous. I hope you can do my request. Thank you<33

Hello! Sure thing!

Also if you wanna check out the general Yandere Guren headcanons they are here.

WARNING: YANDERE THEME!

Guren Ichinose

-When it comes to jealousy in a Yandere!Guren relationship(?) he isn't really the type of guy to be extremely jealous or anything.

-I mean there is only one Guren there and that's him,there is absolutely no way you could love or interact romantically with someone else,or is it?

-In his mind,that's what he is thinking,there is no other one that you should love besides him,so why have him worry?

-on the other hand,when he is jealous,he won't be such an abusive Yandere like the other characters such as Ferid,Crowley,Kureto or anyone else.

-let's say you do make some friends,which they would be likely no more than 3 or 4,because that's his limit of friends that you can have,he would be very careful around their behaviour because he needs to see if they behave properly with you or not.

-if they're not,then he would start torturing them,both mentally and physically

-you could say that when they are begging for mercy,he would let them go and when he is finished with them,he would continue with you.

-He isn't very fond of hitting you or torturing you physically(because you're his precious doll and he doesn't wanna break you or your pretty little face).

-He would kinda like the idea of playing mind games with you such as leaving you alone for a longer period of time,but you see,he actually loves you(if you could ever say that about a yandere),so everytime you beg for mercy or you cry,you will be excused of your actions.

-Overall,he is a pretty calm yandere,just don't push his limits,as I said in the Yandere!Guren general headcanons

I hope you liked these and I hope you'll request again soon!:)

#seraph of the end #ons #guren ichinose #owari no serafu #guren x reader #ons guren #guren ons #yandere guren ichinose #guren ichinose x reader

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of-solitude-past-and-present · 2 years

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About the Blog/Rules and Fandoms

I’m Emme. I have ADHD and a life so posts may be sporadic. This is a sideblog. (I crosspost my stories to Quotev under @ PolumniaOmnia.)

Everything else under the cut.

Rules for Requesting

I accept requests for scenarios, headcanons, and interactions. Be sure to specify which. Guidelines and/or additional rules for interactions and concepts are discussed below these general rules. Headcanons are easier and will generally be answered faster.

I only accept one character per request. I do write either fem or gn readers, be sure to specify. If you don’t, then I’ll choose depending on my mood.

Finally, I love AUs, especially soulmate and monster ones. If you have an idea for one, send it in!

I do NOT write:

Anything regarding children, pregnancy, and abortion

NSFW

Self harm or suicide

Male readers

Specific body types

Eating disorders

Medical conditions and specific disabilities (I do not want to portray real-life disorders and the like incorrectly.)

Multiple characters x one partner

Character x character

Anything regarding non-yandere topics (loose rule)

Characters that are 15 and under (I age up characters 16 and over, but if they look like a little kid then that’s a no from me.)

I may add more later.

Interactions

Interactions are just you, talking to a character. Send in a piece of dialogue, and if you want, a bit of background context (i.e “reader is planning an escape” or “they’re in Heaven’s Arena”). I’ll accept OCs too, for now at least, but you have to give me a brief overview of your OC. If I decide I don’t like writing OCs then this may change.

Concepts/Chatting

Basically, if you have any ideas you want to talk about or questions about anything I have written or am planning to write, send em in! I’d love to hear thoughts and questions.

Fandoms/Accepted Characters

If a character isn’t listed underneath the fandom, then I do not write for them. Characters and fandoms that are bolded are my favorites and requests for them are more likely to be answered. Just because your fave may not be on the list does not necessarily mean that I don’t like them (I find myself chronically incapable of disliking most characters) it may just mean that either I don’t know them well or I'm just wholly indifferent towards them.

Hunter x Hunter

Chrollo Lucilfer, Illumi Zoldyck, Phinks, Feitan Porter

Twisted Wonderland

Riddle, Ace, Trey, Leona, Jack, Azul, Jade, Floyd, Jamil, Rook, Idia, Malleus, Sebek, Lilia

Genshin Impact

Scaramouche/Wanderer/Kunikuzushi, Diluc, Childe, Zhongli, Xiao, Albedo, Subject 2/Fakebedo, Dainsleif, Kaeya, Alhaitham

Seraph of the End

Ferid Bathory, Crowley Eusford

The Case Study of Vanitas

August Ruthven, Noé Archiviste, Vanitas

Hellsing Ultimate

Alucard

Honkai: Star Rail

Sampo Koski, Blade, Boothill (thinking real hard abt him but I won't say too much until he comes out)

#important

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heaven-s-black-box · 6 months

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File- Seraph of the End

Back to directory

Love me... Please- Mikayuu- yandere!Mika, angst

You + Me =? -Ferid x GN!Reader- crack, fluff

Happy Birthday- Mikayuu & ensemble- fluff

Cops and Robbers- Mikayuu- fluff

Loopy Love- Gureshin- fluff

Can we keep her- Mikayuu- fluff

Twelve to Sixteen- Mikayuu- fluff

Sleep Well- Mikayuu- fluff

Vulnerable- Mikayuu (Fem!Mika)- fluff

A little longer- Mikayuu- fluff

Lose Control- Yuuichiro Centric- N/a

If it Shines- Mikayuu- fluff

Runaways- Mikayuu- N/a

Deja Vu- Mikayuu- fluff

There was Once...- Mikayuu- fluff

Intervention- Hyakuya Orphans- fluff

Your Idiot- Mikayuu- fluff

Early Mornings- Mikayuu- fluff

Seasons- Mikayuu- fluff

Talk- Mikayuu- fluff

I need him- Mikayuu- fluff

Fresh air- Mikayuu- flluff

Please don't say you love me- Mikayuu- angst

Confliction opinions- Mikayuu- fluff

The "Wright" Verdict- Mikayuu- N/a

Memories of Death- Mika Centric- N/a

Not Yuu- Mikayuu- N/a

Why- Mikayuu- fluff

Multi Entry Series

Seraph of Academia- fluff, Au ch.1 ch.2 ch.3 ch.4 ch.5 ch.6 ch.7- file corrupted Quirk list

#HBB directory

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earthlyyan · 3 years

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Dinner Parties (Platonic Yan! Ferid x Livestock Reader)

Note: This takes place before Christmas Eve of 2012, So the reader has taken the role of a provider to certain vampires before they have more humans at their disposal

TAGS: Ferid being affectionate but in a creepy master/prey type of way, drug induced compliance (venom), vampires being creepy and seeing the reader as some sort of pet, Implied kidnapping, slight violence if you squint

Word Count: 1300

Inspired by Kikuo’s Cotton Candy

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Wrapped around your head like a thick fog, his venom stayed.

There was an odd comfort in it. Not having to confront your situation. Not having to think about the people surrounding you in your vulnerable state.

So many people…

Ferid’s hand ran circles on your back, the only think keeping you grounded to the situation. You held onto his coat, scared that if you let go, you’d fall into nothingness. You’d fall and fall and fall. Your knuckles white with the sheer grip you were holding onto him with.

These parties were monthly, and yet every time, you dreaded them. You’d try and run away from Ferid when he would tell you, you’d try to find the darkest, most cramped corner to hide away in.

“Oh my Dear Lamb, I’m sorry, I really am.” You’d hear his voice call from down the hall as he walked slowly, opening cupboards, and peering under tables. He knew where you were, he always did, and yet he’d play along. “But you know it has to be this way. Yet you insist on playing this game whenever I tell you.” He sighed; his footsteps drew closer. “You always end up enjoying yourself by the end of it, so why must you resist me so?”

You drew your knees closer to your chest. You didn’t like enjoying it. You didn’t like the way your body got to be like that. All lightheaded and warm, the venom of so many vampires pumping through your veins. It was wrong. You felt wrong. So you hid.

“You know I’ll reward you, Dear.” He mused. His voice was louder now. “You’ll get such a nice treat afterwards.”

A hand grabbed your ankle.

“So please, come out.” *

Your foggy brain counted ten before losing track. There were at least ten people with you in this room, not counting Ferid. They were dressed in varying shades of white. No matter how many times you saw the same people, you never remembered their names. But they remembered you. They always remembered you. You were one of the few humans they had the luxury of partaking in.

This part of the night was always the hardest. The way they all looked at you while you clung to Ferid’s coat, sipping on a glass of cranberry juice.

“One of these days you’ll have trained them well enough so that you won’t have to bite them beforehand, Lord Ferid.”

You looked away, embarrassed.

Sometimes, they’d ask you things, small mundane things about your life with Ferid, about the books you’d read, or the foods you’d eat.

Other times they’d talk about you like you couldn’t hear them. The way they’d look at you was different as well, less patronizing, more predatory. Lord Ferid would never let them insult you, though. He’d cover your ears to the particularly hurtful comments and assure you that you were perfect the way you were.

It would be nice if the situation were any different.

Lord Ferid would always give you a glass of cranberry juice before and after these sessions, even if it meant tipping the glass to your lips himself. You remember him saying it would help with your blood loss. But you were always too out of it to notice any difference.

You looked at the clock.

Two minutes ‘till nine. Two minutes for your body to prepare itself before having several holes poked in it.

You shuddered.

Lord Ferid crouched down to be able to see your face clearly. Your eyes were dilated due to the small amount of his venom running through you. It was never enough to calm your nerves entirely. Just enough to stop you from having an attack of some sort.

His hands cupped your face tenderly, a small, gentle smile graced his face before he leaned in close to whisper to you.

“You know the drill by now, my dear.” He said. His breath was cold against your ear. “You’ll behave yourself, won't you?”

“Please don’t make me.” You whispered. “I know you said it won’t be for much longer but…”

He pressed a finger to your lips and made a soft shushing sound with his lips. “You know I can’t back out now.” He said. “You’re stronger than the others. That’s why you’ve made it this far.”

‘That’s how you’re still alive’ Remained unsaid.

“So be good for me, okay?” He ruffled your hair and straightened to face his audience.

The clock chimed nine.

You tried not to cry as Ferid’s once reassuring grip turned firm to keep you from trying to flee.

“No more than a minute each, remember.” He called out. “You do not want to kill the poor thing. Not until our human friends above decide to finish their plans.”

He walked you forward and gave you a gentle shove into the crowd. You went to look at him for reassurance to find him gone, vanished into the sea of people.

* The next part of the night was always a blur of sensations. Pain and pleasure and hot and cold. Sometimes they’d say things to you before biting into you. But you could never make out what exactly they were saying.

The others would look at you with predatory gazes while they waited their turns. Sometimes they’d hold you upright or hold your hand for reassurance. Others would laugh at your pathetic state and scratch you with their sharp nails. The pain would keep you hanging to consciousness no matter how desperately you wanted to slip away into the warm embrace of sleep.

Ferid had one condition for his friends during these parties, and it was to keep you awake.

Maybe it had to be with making sure you didn’t die. Or maybe it was to try and prolong the fun the others could have before reluctantly retiring you to your Master. You were never awake enough to give it much thought.

Your head was fuzzy and wrapped in cotton. Your mouth making small nonsensical sounds and words as you tried to tell them that you couldn’t take anymore. Your head was full of different feelings, clashing and fighting one another, all foreign and unwelcome.

The crowd began to part as Ferid made his way to your limp form. “Oh you sweet, little thing.” He cooed, picking you up with ease. He placed a chaste kiss to your forehead as you tried fruitlessly to grab onto him to ground your spinning world. “You did so well.”

His praise made your heart swell.

“… hurts…” You whined and tucked your head into his chest. “I know, dearest.” He took you up the stairs and into his chambers. His bed swallowed you whole. He left you for a moment before returning with the familiar maroon beverage. “Just one more thing and you can rest, alright?”

You couldn’t find the strength to resist as he set the bitter glass to your lips.

“Just a few more months.” He mused, gently tilting the cup upwards. “And you’ll be free of this responsibility.”

You obediently drank.

“You need to be a good lamb for me until then, yes?”

A small nod, another sip.

“I really do enjoy your company, you know. It’s quite fun having a human around that I don’t constantly have to quarrel with.” He sighed and removed the glass from your lips and placed it on his bedside table. “Though I wonder how the others will adjust to their new world. Will they be as accepting as you’ve been I wonder?” Ferid moved the covers aside and tucked you under the soft, heavy blankets. “I suppose we’ll have to wait and see.”

Ferid rubbed your head affectionately before snuffing the candle on his bedside.

“Goodnight, my Little Lamb.”

You couldn’t muster the strength to reply.

#yandere owari no seraph #yandere ferid #yandere writing #tw: drugs #tw: vampire #platonic yandere #yandere x reader #reader insert #one shot

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married-to-google-translater · 2 years

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Yandere Ferid bathroy x male reader

Yandere Ferid Bathory

Well, as we found out, he enjoys the blood of young boys a little too much.

Ferid would actually do this because he is bored.

What better way than to shock the other vampires by choosing a male lover?

At least he's not bored now.

( Most vampires can have really stone-age opinions. )

However, your opinion is not asked.

You are now Ferid's "partner" Whether you like it or not.

And the more you and Ferid spend time together, he notices something strange.

Ferid starts to develop real feelings.

Now he is really interested.

Which is a really bad thing.

Running away is no longer an option.

You are now stuck with a sadistic vampire.

Ferid would like to explore this new feeling.

While he teases you.

Ferid really wants to find out all the things you do when you're scared.

You'd think he'd have better things to do.

But no.

Ferid punishments would also be sadistic.

And when he "falls in love" more he starts to limit your freedom.

In the end, the thing that was supposed to be just to shock others has become the object of his obsession.

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Yandere Neighbor Wars: Dormitory

Mika Hyakuya 🩸 vs Ferid Bathory🧛🏻 : Dormitory

🩸🧛🏻The situation’s dicey 🩸🧛🏻In this au everyone is in the grand college of Seraph’s End 🩸🧛🏻With various professors and students divided in a contested hierarchy of class 🩸🧛🏻Even so some people of the high class are still willing to fraternize with the supposed "demon army" that were the lower class students 🩸🧛🏻Specifically Mikaela Hyakuya who is studying hard to allow his long lost childhood friend to stay in the Sanguiem dorm or rather move to an entire dorm entirely 🩸🧛🏻But that was especially hard when his mission was closely monitored by the dormhead of Sanguiem: Ferid Bathory 🩸🧛🏻Who openly admitted to having less than favorable intentions with the other Hyakuya 🩸🧛🏻Needless to say Mika didn’t have many reasons to smile lately 🩸🧛🏻Not even when you moved into the dorm beside him 🩸🧛🏻Polite and worried for him you tried your best to leave a favorable impression 🩸🧛🏻Even going so far as to support his wildly frowned upon desire to move to the abandoned mixed building 🩸🧛🏻A place originally made to encourage better relations between the classes 🩸🧛🏻Dilapidated and abandoned it wasn’t any place to live now and of course no one was exactly willing to make it that way 🩸🧛🏻That is until you 🩸🧛🏻“I’ll help you, Mika! Let’s make this place a home.” 🩸🧛🏻He didn’t think much of you as he was sure this was just a way to get on his good side 🩸🧛🏻And in a way it was but your genuine eagerness to spend hours after classes and mandatory clubs to break down walls and renovate the building…really touched him 🩸🧛🏻Of course he wasn’t going to stop pining for his Yuu-chan 🩸🧛🏻But he was at least more willing to finally call you a friend 🩸🧛🏻Or that's what he says when he’s aggressively inviting you over to his dorm to look at possible renovations 🩸🧛🏻That’s what he says when those same purple-haired weirdos decide to give you trouble 🩸🧛🏻It probably isn’t until Yuu himself points it out that he’s frozen with the confusing realism 🩸🧛🏻H-he loves you?! 🩸🧛🏻Then enters the insidious and gorgeous piece of trash Ferid Bathory 🩸🧛🏻Already he was more than interested in anyone willing to join in Mika’s ridiculous tirade 🩸🧛🏻He threatens you, corners you, doesn’t stop when the bullying starts and he expects you to cave 🩸🧛🏻But he wasn’t expecting your juvenile reaction instead 🩸🧛🏻Mold in his room, trained rats in his cupboards, loud music playing during his breaks 🩸🧛🏻You annoy him so much!!! 🩸🧛🏻But that what makes you so interesting 🩸🧛🏻Where Mika ignores him with occasionally snapping you continue to smile and happily greet him like you aren’t the reason he desperately had to remove the doughy flour from his hair 🩸🧛🏻Cornering him when he’s distracted with your own threats that delightfully leave him blushing in wait for the next time 🩸🧛🏻Eventually your successful in securing a decent number of students willing to live and finish cleaning it up 🩸🧛🏻Finally meeting Yuuichiro and the family he has while you all work on the building:

“So (Y/n)-chan you and Mika have been working on this for a while now right? It looks awesome.”

Yoichi praised as he reentered the room where some of the group was painting. He set the extended brushes and their poles down before tightening his own mask and joining in.

“As expected of the Vamps' best students…”

Kimizuki quipped, earning an angry glare from Mitsuba who was silently slicing a finger across her neck and Yoichi sharing the same expression.

“Ah don’t say that it has nothing to do with that…I just know they don’t always let you guys make actual requests to the professors about stuff you want to change. This is the least I can do, honestly. Thanks for actually taking us seriously, though!”

Focused on your wall you missed the touched looks on their faces before blushing and turning back to their work. Flustered and blushing they each thanked you before choosing another random topic to talk about as they continued to paint.

Standing in the hallway frowning was Mikaela, sucking his teeth at the other students. So ungrateful…they didn’t deserve to act like that when you so graciously provided this opportunity to them. A dorm building practically all to themselves was an enticing offer, which was much more believable than the notion of them wanting to expand their family because of his Yuu-chan. The audacity to drag you into their nasty assumptions still didn’t sit right with him even as his Yuu-chan placed a sympathetic hand on his shoulder.

“They mean well…this is new for them..”

The defense was weak even from Yuuichiro and Mikaela didn’t feel any less inclined to trust them anymore; comparing their likeness to a plague that had unfortunately goaded his Yuu-chan into defending them. He had to make sure that wouldn’t happen to you.

Tearing his gaze to focus on the mixing of paint for an adjacent room he comforted himself. Seeing as the only Sanguiem students were you and him there’d be no chance that you’d distance yourself. Right? You were friendly enough if they put the effort into knowing you…so would you really dutifully stay by his side of your own volition? Maybe if he told you how alone he felt..? No that wouldn’t work, you'd just try pushing him towards those freaks. Now vigorously painting he let his mind run but none of the scenarios he concocted ended with you focusing on him. You were too much like Yuu…that was it. Briefly looking at the ravenette who had somehow splattered paint all over himself and the covered floor while wildly painting. Chuckling to himself at his Yuu-chan’s shenanigans he had landed on the perfect plan. If Yuu-chan was still willing to do so much to reunite the two of them then he might be willing to sympathize with Mika’s…plan. Not to mention you both already seemed to gravitate to one another– it's a lot easier to create a narrative when two people go missing at the same time.

Smiling to himself he missed the declaration of war made by Yuuichiro who so gallantly stuck his already messy hand in the paint before slapping Mikaela’s back. Only frozen in shock for a moment before turning around to deal the same treatment to the playfully smirking Hyakuya. In a short chase that had Mikaela being the undeclared winner they eventually stopped at the scolding of Shinoa.

“YOU GUYS! Stop it! We’re supposed to get our teacher head’s today! They’ll be here anytime soon!”

“Teachers? Why would we need two?” Yuuichiro questioned naturally looking at Mika who was more than happy to explain.

“An attempt for equality. They want there to be two administrator parties to care for both types of students. The only question is who we’re getting.”

Perfectly timed the doorbell had rung only to be followed by aggressive pounds to the door. Freaked out, the entire group stopped what they were doing to crowd around Yuuichiro who excitedly went to grab the door knob.

“I already know Guren is definitely going to be one of them!”

Flashing his smile to the group he opened the door with expectations to see the handsome professor. Only for it to swing back in slamming Yuichiro against the wall and out of sight as none other than Ferid Bathory came storming in there.

“Hi there, kiddies hope we’ll be having a good year together!”

A collective groan resounded from the imperial students and the quick flash of an angry glare from the Sanguiem students. Oblivious or entirely uncaring, Ferid happily strolled in his typical attire with expensive bags hanging off his arms and glasses on his face. Pulling the bands down to his nose he leaned over to your politely smiling face letting his crimson eyes stare into your unsmiling ones as you questioned.

“How and why did you become the teacher to represent us? Don’t you have the Sanguiem dorm to look after?”

He giggled. “Why, I didn’t want to until Crowley let me on the account that my room is infested with all sorts of vermin. Might as well, move with my favorite students anyway!”

Playfully letting his ungloved hand pinch at your cheek, lingering an almost absurd amount of time if it wasn’t for Mika swiftly swiping at his hand. Pulling away before any damage could be done he sent another fanged smile in both your directions before beginning to carelessly tromp around the building as he ‘called it a dump.’ With the worry that he’d destroy something Kimizuki and Mika reluctantly run off after him in hopes of protecting their progress. While you and the others tended to Guren Ichinose who was struggling to maintain a hold on the different house decor and bags that Ferid had gotten him to carry.

Even running after Ferid, Mika knew that his plan wouldn’t be so simple now especially with the former Sanguiem dormhead’s with plans of his own.

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cheesecakethots · 2 years

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ferid from seraph of the end letting a cute little human "overpower" him.

it's infuriating that he doesn't seem phased when they shove their weapon of choice in his annoyingly pretty mouth to get him to shut it...

it's even more infuriating that he doesn't take them all that seriously, and probably can tell that they're shaking in their boots.

well, he can pretty much feel it with one of them pressing into his chest, "pinning" him to the ground.

ferid doesn't feel the need to correct them on his identity; he'll let them believe he's some lesser vampire who just happened to run into a lone human, ripe for the picking. he'll let them believe that they can kill him with a flick of their wrist. hell, he'll even let them believe that he doesn't know they don't have the guts to kill him.

but, he can't help but let his act slip a little when they mention finding their way back home - did they assume that they had permission to leave?

they would do better to not try and find the others on their separated team, because unlike them, ferid does have the power to kill them all and take his little human away with the flick of his wrist.

it'd be best to not let them know that so soon, after all, he finds it more fun when his prey is oblivious.

#yandere #tw yandere #tw.yandere #yandere seraph of the end #yandere ferid #yandere ferid bathory #ferid bathory #ferid bathory x reader #seraph of the end #yanderecore #yandere male #yandere aesthetic

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yandere-romanticaa · 2 years

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" you've been married to him for a year now, but things have been anything but grand, in your eyes at least. how well have you settled in your marriage i wonder?"

Do you think you can write this concept from your recent post with Genshin, called "Vintage misery", with Ferid from Owari no seraph? It is just a suggestion. Take all your time!

I love everything you write! ❤️

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ vintage misery.

yandere! ferid bathory.

Ferid being married? Why I never! The sole idea of something so ludicrous leaves many folks scratching their heads but it is oddly entertaining to see someone like him being tied down to another person like that.

Ferid most likely first married you out on a whim at first because that's what humans do, right? When two people are in love their souls are bound in holy matrimony, isn't that correct? Ferid was very fond of the idea and he wanted to marry you as soon as possible!!

He's an eccentric husband, to put it mildly. One of his main love languages is physical touch and I pity you if being touched makes you uncomfortable. Acts of service are also big with him as he spoils you with all sorts of clothes and jewelery, anything that's nice and pretty is good enough for him.

It's hard to keep up with him. You never know what he's thinking and he is always testing you, always. It's also impossible to tell whether or not he's being serious or not as he just adores seeing your face twist from peace to absolute panic, it really gets his dead heart beating again. The way he just casually talks about draining a human dry sends shivers down your spine and you often wonder why he hasn't done the same with you. He is obsessed with your blood, he has made that very clear. So, why even bother keeping you around?

Insecurities eat you from the inside out which forces you to hide from him as much as you could. His icy cold touch always remains glued in your memory as you hide in your big closet, piles upon piles of endless clothes around you as tears threaten to break out at any moment now. Ferid always knows where you hide though, always. Your erratic heartbeat always gives you away. It's cute, he thinks.

He has a mean streak and he likes to make you uncomfortable... But he also gets a kick when you refer to him as your "husband". The idea of breaking you completely makes him go weak in the knees - he can't imagine doing that to you. He'll take your fear over your indifference any day. With fear he can at least tell that you acknowledge him and his presence, even if it's not positive but it is good for him. Even if you hate him, that's okay. Because love and hate are two sides of the same coin and Ferid is fine with either side, just as long as he's acknowledged.

#yandere #yancore #yandere x reader #yanderecore #yandere aesthetic #yandere imagines #yandere x you #yandere seraph of the end x reader #yandere owari no seraph #yandere owari no seraph x reader #owari no seraph x reader #owari no seraph #owari no seraph imagine #ferid bathory x reader #yandere ferid bathory #yandere ferid bathory x reader #ferid bathory #owari no seraph ferid

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ferids-despair · 3 years

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❧ You try attacking them.

Pairings: Ferid, Shinya, Mikaela

(Yandere, Abusive relationships, blood, drug use)

⤷ Ferid

—you must have lost all hope for your life/well-being if you were to try this. Previous punishments resulted in broken bones or Ferid forcing himself on you so that you would “make up” to him for doing what you’re aren’t told. So, instead of waiting around for a savior—you decide to kill him or injure him at least.

—you didn’t get far, as soon as you stroked him with your dominant hand—he moved back, quickly. You knew he was a vampire but you swore that you caught him off guard this time, you were wrong. “Ah, you’re causing trouble again. I thought we solved this last time, but apparently not.”

—Ferid fractured your hand. “This will teach you to not attack your lover, ever again.”

⤷ Shinya

—Shinya was teaching you how to shoot, to defend yourself when he wasn’t around. The only thing you wanted to defend yourself from was him. You managed to persuade him to get you out of the house, and into an open field. This plan took a while to forge but you had it nailed down in your mind.

—As soon as Shinya taught you how to shoot, you immediately turned around to shoot Shinya with his shotgun. Shinya reacts quickly disarming you with the gun and head-butting you with the stock. You stumble back from the impact and the pain. Blood starts to drip down from your nose and you assumed he broke it. You feel a sharp pain in your shoulder as Shinya infects you with some type of drug.

—you wake up in the room that you always end up in, after trying so hard to get away from it. “You’ll be coming out when I can completely trust you.” Shinya walks out of the room and locks the cemented door behind him, leaving you trapped once again.

⤷ Mikaela

—Very attentive and aware of his surroundings, so it’s hard to pin him down. Mikaela swears that every time he takes his eyes off of you, you’re up to something to ruin your relationship with him. Don’t you understand that these vampires can hurt you? He will protect you, but you’re not allowing him to do that.

—Mikaela prepared dinner for you and sat down at the table across from you. A small table. As usual, you don’t utter any words and play with the chains on your wrists. The cuffs make imprints on your wrists—telling a story of how long they’ve been on. Mikaela only had to take extreme measures because of your last attempt. You pick up your fork and poke the edge of the wooden table with it. “Aren’t you going to eat?” Mikaela words ring in your ears and you turn your head towards him.

— Food isn’t on your mind, killing him is. You don’t think as you stab his hand that’s resting on the table, and you aren’t taken aback when he doesn’t react to it. You don’t freeze—you run. You run to the nearest exit knowing how to get free without a key. You don’t make it in time though as you’re pulled by your leg and you hit your head on the ground—making you unconscious.

—you wake up, tied to the bed, and see Mikaela, In front of the bed, sitting in a chair while twisting a knife in his hands. “Finally awake?” He looks up and those blonde locks cover his lifeless blue eyes once again. “I just wanted to give you a heads up, you’ll feel extreme amounts of pain from what I’m about to do to you.”

#tw // yandere #tw // blood #tw // drugs #tw // abusive relationships #ferid bathory #ferid #ferid bathory x reader #shinya hiragi x reader #shinya hiragi #shinya x reader #shinya #yandere!ferid #Yandere #mikaela x reader #mikaela hyakuya #Yandere mikaela #yandere!mikaela

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cyla · 3 years

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Cyla's Masterlist

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Jujutsu Kaisen

Gojo

Don't Make a Scene - Yandere Gojo x Reader

Yandere Gojo Headcanons

Nanami

Toji

What's Cyla Thinking About? - Toji

Sukuna

What's Cyla Thinking About? - Sukuna

Mahito

Choso

Itadori

Megumi

Bungo Stray Dogs

Inumaki

Yandere Alphabet

Atsushi

Puppygirl Owner Headcanons

Atsushi in Heat Headcanons

Thigh Riding Headcanons

Kittygirl Owner Headcanons

Somnophilia with Atsushi

Nsfw Kittygirl Headcanons

Dazai

Puppygirl Owner Headcanons

Yandere Dazai Headcanons

Scary Yandere Dazai Headcanons (pt2)

Thigh Riding Headcanons

Kittygirl Owner Headcanons

Nsfw Kittygirl Headcanons

Nsfw Possessive Step Brother Dazai

Aftercare Headcanons

Kunikida

Puppygirl Owner Headcanons

Ranpo

Puppygirl Owner Headcanons

Kittygirl Owner Headcanons

Thigh Riding Headcanons

Nsfw Kittygirl Headcanons

Yosano

Nsfw Step Sister Headcanons

Tanizaki

Akutagawa

Somnophilia with Akutagawa

Yandere Alphabet

Chuuya

Nsfw Possessive Step Brother

Mark Twain

Thigh Riding Headcanons

Seraph of the End

Yuu

Mikaela

Comfort Headcanons

Guren

Shinya

Ferid

Comfort Headcanons

Crowley

Comfort Headcanons

Lacus

Rene

Krul

Other

Sniper Mask

Daisuke Kambe

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collaborationfandom · 4 years

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Rules and Intro

MUST READDD

Hi guys! New blog cause I felt like it and I made my friend join too. We’re gonna say this straight off the bat that we’re inconsistent. Therefore, we’ll update at least once every two weeks. (for writing) but it’ll all depend cause we decided to be stupid and make this blog when we’re gonna start Junior yr in like 2 months but yeah (written in 2020 June). This is obv an imagine and scenario blog, Mod hawks will do imagines only and Mod Dazai will only do one-shots only. This blog is more of a stress reliever to get away from our studies. We’ll have a list of specific fandoms and characters we write for (favoritism cause we’re unfair like dat). anYWayS!

Things I’ll write for:

Fluff

Angst

Nsfw (writing this will be the reason why I don’t go to university)

Character x reader (Mod Hawks and Dazai)

Character x character (Mod Dazai)

Poly

Pretty much any sexuality

Things I will NOT write for:

Rape

Incest

That’s kinda it. I do write for yandere but not like the ones that’ll rip your skin off and wear it.

Requests:

Max 2 characters for imagines (Mod Hawks)

Max 1 characters for one-shots (Mod Dazai)

We are allowed to reject a request if it makes us uncomfortable.

Our limit is 10 requests every time. So if it goes over, requests will be closed until we finish it all.

Also when you request please try to be as specific as possible (especially if you’re requesting for scenarios/one-shots)

For e.g. “(Character name)’s reaction to first meeting s/o” rather than just “Fluff for (Character name)”.

Fandoms/Characters we write for (I’m sorry but we’re really picky cause we only write for those we know well enough to, I don’t wanna like half-ass it and screw something up):

If the name has H next to it only Mod Hawks will write for it (imagines) and if it has D next to it, only Mod Dazai will write for it (one-shot).

Bnha (Hawks is mah bby)

Todoroki Shouto

Midoriya Izuku

Bakugou Katsuki

Touy- AhEM Dabi

Hawks (Takami Keigo)

Uraraka Ochako

Yaoyorozu Momo

Rumi Usagiyama (D)

Kaminari Denki (D)

Tower of God (I’m a proud Korean)

25th Baam

Khun Agero Agnis

Hatz (H)

Endorossi (H)

Yuri Zahard

Zahard (In data personality for now)

Khun Eduan (In data personality for now)

White/Hoaquin (H)

Maplestory (Do ppl still know this game-) (H)

Phantom (H)

Evan (H)

Freed (H)

Mercedes (H)

Kinesis (H)

Luminous (H)

Bungou stray dogs

Osamu Dazai

Edogawa Ranpo

Nakahara Chuuya

Pokemon (Yes. You call it childish, I’ll find yo ass)

Raihan

Leon

Marnie

Hop

Gladion

Zelda botw (I love this series)

Link

Zelda

Urbosa

Revali (yes, I’m a furry. Deal with it)

Mipha

Fire emblem (So mAnY chOIcEs)

Claude

Dimitri

Edelgard

Felix

Sylvain

Hilda

Chrom

Kimetsu no Yaiba (tsUYOKU nARErUUuuUUUu)

Kamado Tanjiro

Kamado Nezuko (as a demon)

Uzui Tengen

Rengoku Kyojuro

Agamatsu Zenitsu

Hashibira Insouske

Kanroji Mitsuri

Kocho Shinobu

Iguro Obanai

Tomioka Giyuu

Tokito Muichiro

Yushiro

Akaza

Douma (Don’t request for Mod Dazai, cause he killed her waifu)

Yoriichi

Sabito

Owari no Seraph (so under apprieciated)

Ferid Bathory (D)

Crowley Eusford

Ichinose Guren

Hiragi Shinya

Hyakuya Yuichiro

Hyakuya Mikaela

Hiragi Shinoa

Haikyuu:

Hinata Shoyo

Kageyama Tobio

Oikawa Tooru

Iwaizumi Hajime

Sugawara Koushi

Tsukishima Kei

Kuroo Tetsurou

Kozume Kenma

Haiba Lev

Bokuto Koutarou

Akaashi Keiji

Ushijima Wakatoshi

Semi Eita

Shirabu Kenjiro

Miya Atsumu

Miya Osamu

Devil-man crybaby:

Akira both before and after (D)

Ryo (D)

Miki (D)

Suddenly Became a Princess One Day (someone better request for this):

Claude

Atanasia

Lucas

Ezekiel

Felix

Toilet-bound Hanako-kun

Amane Yugi (Hanako)

Amane Tsukasa

Minamoto Kou

Minamoto Teru

Yashiro Nene

Natsuhiko Yoga

Akane Aoi

God of high school (I have simped for Mori for 6 years-):

Mori (H)

Hui Mori (H)

Mira (H)

Daewhi (H)

Ilpyo (H)

Q (H)

R (H)

Soo Jin (H)

We’re sorry that this may be a little confusing but sometimes we just wanna stay within our comfort zone.

Lastly, this is a safe spot. Ya hear me? SAFE SPOT. A place where everyone comes to escape reality and just relieve stress so pls no hate. Also we’re sorry if we don’t upload a lot but we’re trying to pass high school and get to a good Uni ㅠㅠ

P.s. We might add more fandoms as we go.

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