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#Yandere model
sky-high-standards · 10 months
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Yandere Model x Designer reader
He was a stuck up brat who was the king of gossip and cared about no one untill you came along.
He thought you were a model when he first saw you but was pretty surprised when he was told you were a designer.
He started to fall for you when he saw how talented, hardworking ,sweet and not to mention how cute you were.
He absolutely loved how close you got when you took his measurements or repaired his outfit before a show.
But nomatter how hard he tried he just couldnt get you to like him and he has tried everything from buying you the latest perfumes sending you pasteries imported from France and bringing you flowers everyday.
Why dont you like him back he's smart famouse super hot an not to mention rich and a snobby inconsiderate brat.
The saddest thing is that you are super close with every single one of your models exept for him.
He totally dispises it when you pay more attention to the other models instead of him and would stanggle them on the spot if he could.
Very soon he became incredibly touchy with you like touching your thigh when you two sit next to eachother or caressing your arm when you take his measurements.
Pretty soon he got tired of all of the harassement and asked for a new model to replace him and he did not take this well and got all the other models fired by using all the dirt he had on them.
So you where stuck with him but you finally snapped when he said on national television that you two where dating.
So you asked him why he treated you like this and he kissed you right then and there and confessed his undying love for you.
You obviosly rejected him and where about to report him untill he grabbed your wrist harshly and threatend to end your career by spilling all the dirt he had on you.
So now you're a "beautiful" couple at least that's what the world thinks and if it wasn't obvious you're never leaving him.
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heartfullofleeches · 1 year
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Yan Model: Ugh, I can't stand my chauffeur
A Colleague: Aren't you like- borderline obsessed with them? What happened?
Yan: Nothing! That's what I'm saying. I told them they're the most attractive person I've ever met and anyone would be lucky to have them, and they had the gull to say "That means alot coming from you, boss." Its me, I'm that fucking person, Y/n. I didn't gaslight half a million people into thinking we're engaged and plan a spring wedding for that adorable idiot not to notice me. God, I should just kidnap them.
Colleague: ... didn't they go missing like two days ago
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yanderes-galore · 2 years
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yandere model crushing on his sweet fashion designer. you’re just so kind and eager to make new outfits for him to model, how could he not fall in love! you also understand thats he’s a bit more mean and stoic than others, and don’t judge him.. he just appreciates your kindness so much!
You're just trying to make a living and what do you get in return? Your model obsessed with you-
Concept as not specified.
Yandere! Male! Model with Fashion Designer! Darling Concept
Possible Trigger Warnings: Yandere behavior, Unprofessional behavior, Forced relationship, Forced kiss, Implied creepy flirting, Obsession, Possessive behavior, Suggestive thoughts.
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- There's no doubt the model who picked you out for the job is attractive to you.
- You're just so excited to see how he looks in the outfits you produce.
- This may make the model you chose interpret it as you falling for him.
- Sure, he's attractive but you need to get this job done as he is your client.
- Your model seems to have other plans.
- Your model is also stoic and can seem cruel at times.
- To many this makes him difficult to work with, except you.
- You understand the field can be stressful and you need to be on guard as a model.
- Fans can get a bit creepy....
- In fact, you may even take his personality into account for the outfits you make.
- He seems like a cool and stoic guy so you incorporate such a vibe into your outfits.
- Your model is surprised yet flattered by this.
- You don't resent him for his personality.
- You instead give him kindness and turn his personality into inspiration.
- You're perfect to him.
- His boss may get mad that he's fallen for his fashion designer, but could anyone really blame him?
- What if he kept things secret?
- You think your job is going well and you're making so much money, things are good!
- Then one time after a session, your model corners you.
- "Hey there, babe... you're always so considerate towards me in our little photo shoots. Why don't I return the favor with dinner?"
- Your model is utterly infatuated with you.
- You may be a fashion designer, but you certainly look like a model to him.
- He yearns for when he can kiss those lips...
- Roaming his hands down your body as you cling to him...
- His fantasies flow through his head when he looks at you.
- When you take up his offer on dinner you may find things a little awkward.
- He doesn't stop staring.
- He also always has that grin on his face with his cheeks dusted the lightest pink.
- If it wasn't obvious, your model has a thing for you.
- You're now eager to get dinner over with.
- Once it's done you go to exit the restaurant, just getting outside the door.
- Only for your model to grab your arm and pull you into him.
- "No one has to know about this, okay? We can keep this secret. I know it may seem unprofessional... I just can't stand it any longer. I need you and I know you need me too!"
- Your model then forces a kiss upon your lips, taking in the taste of your mouth before pulling away.
- Once you both go home, work becomes much more awkward.
- It's no longer smooth sailing.
- He always gives you a look, winking softly before chuckling.
- He's also been more moody towards his boss lately.
- You can't get the taste of him out of your mouth....
- You aren't sure what your future will be like after this.
- It's bad for business to be involved with your model.
- Yet it's not like he cares.
- You're his whether you like it or not.
- He's not willing to give you up even if you both lose your jobs, as long as he can love or have you the world can go to hell.
- "Who cares what they say? I love you, I want you, and I plan on having you, (Y/N)."
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rene-spade · 2 months
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some smau! memes for my new fic
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sneak peek 🤗
fic is out! here is part 1
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ystrike1 · 8 months
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yxami · 1 year
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Wanted to write about an obsessive incubus so why not. I think I’ll write abt him more he’s cool.
GN reader, obsessive incubus idk
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Akira was a popular fellow, always being tagged along by photographers and snuck into your store trying to hide from them. He was popular because he was so captivating, his modeling career was at its peak and it’s been like that for a good time now. The two of you met a month ago when he ran into your shop trying to hide from photographers just like now.
He did love being admired but sometimes he didn’t feel like standing in the heat talking to people who could snap unattractive photos of him. He was very serious about his image. He was nice and charming to everyone. With you, he was the same and slightly more comfortable with you.
The both of you happen to run in a few times with his little escape from the press. He would always come in with an apologetic smile and do the usual routine of hiding behind you or in the break room. He was lucky you owned the shop or else he would’ve been kicked out like any other person. He usually didn’t get any special treatment from you even if he was an idol. And a model with the modeling gigs he did.
Another day of him coming in, this time he wasn’t being chased down by paparazzi. “Hey! Look I made it without being chased by running cameras” He gave you a toothy grin, his two fangs popping out. You always found them cool looking.
“Good job, maybe you’ll find somewhere else to run in instead of my store. You’re lucky I’m closed right now. I was thinking about locking the door but I didn’t end up doing it.”
“Aw, good thing you didn’t. Can you make me a coffee pretty please?” His eyes having a begging look to them, trying to convince you.
You rolled your eyes at his attempt and made his regular sweet coffee. You caught a glimpse of his outfit and thought it looked cute. He saw you glance upon his outfit and took it as an opportunity to show you.
“Do ya like It? I got it in a new fashion store downtown, it’s so cute right?” He looked at you waiting for your approval that you were unaware he so desperately needed.
If you found the outfit ugly he would’ve taken it off and thrown it away as soon as he got home. Didn’t matter how much it cost, he just wanted you to like it.
“Looks cute, I like the baggy look on you.” You complimented. You took the mug that was now filled with coffee. The strong aroma of coffee beans hit the both of your noses.
He was relieved you liked it. It was always hard finding out what type of guy you liked. You never really talked about your type.
You poured in his coffee creamer and decided to make a complimentary heart with it. You knew he was practically gonna burst when he saw it which you thought was funny whenever you gave him things.
You handed it to him over the counter and his eyes dilated so much you thought they looked like two pieces of boba shaped hearts rather than a set of human eyes. You couldn’t help but laugh and he looked up at you embarrassed.
“Thanks, I really like it” He sort of muttered. He took a sip and he had cream right above his lips. You leaned over the counter and signaled him to come close. He set his coffee down and was expecting you to whisper something in his ear.
You wiped it away with your thumb. You thought above teasing him another way as well but decided not to, seeing his red ears.
“thanks” He said nervously. You touched him. He’s not even sure why he’s so tense, or why his heart seems to be beating at an unhealthy rate. His shaky hands brought the white mug to his lips and sipped more of the delicious coffee you made.
He’s bewildered on why he can’t handle your touch. He’s acting like virgin touching a girl for the first time. He almost let his horns and tail appear because he was caught off guard. It’s like he can’t be around you without embarrassing himself. You seemed to find it funny so he was happy.
“So, what are you getting chased about this time? Another model scandal? Or is it perhaps about another song of yours?” You said while going to the front of the store to pull the blinds down and lock the door now that you had the time.
“Uhm.. it’s just about a song I just released. Have you heard it yet?” He cracked a nervous smile at you.
“Ah! no …” You were about to say you did but you recalled you hadn’t because you were too busy with the shop which is what you said. You decided on sitting down in front of him.
“That’s okay! You don’t have to listen to my stupid songs” He seemed to beat himself about the fact he wasn’t good enough for you to make time in your day to listen to him.
“I’ll listen to it when I get home! I promise” You put out your pinkie for his as well. He cheers up and let’s out a giggle before interlocking his pinkie with yours.
“Thanks, I appreciate it” He flashes an endearing smile before getting up.
“Well, I have to go, see you tomorrow?”
“Yeah! I’ll be open longer in the night so feel free to pop in”
“I’ll do my best!” He dramatically salutes you like a solider before unlocking and opening the door to see a bunch of flashing lights in his face.
Shit
He slams the glass door immediately.
You thought he was going to break it with the brute force he used. You groaned getting up and locking the door. You weren’t scared to come up to the window because you had already set the blinds down so you didn’t have to worry about a stupid scandal.
You signal him to go to the back room where regular employees were supposed to be. You decided on indulging in his little career of hiding from paparazzi today. Just because you were feeling nice.
He sat down in your office chair that was sat in-front of paper work that you had to do soon. It seemed like the both of you were gonna be there for awhile so you decided to work on those papers.
You sat down on his lap and took a pen out from the drawer, obviously getting ready to finish paper work.
Akira was dumb struck at the fact that YOU were sitting in HIS lap??! He must’ve been blessed by all the gods in the universe.
Why did you randomly sit on his lap? You could’ve asked him to move? Did you like him? His inner thoughts kept running as if they were a little hamster in a wheel.
In reality, there was no other chairs for him to sit on nor you since he decided on taking your chair. So you just sat on his lap, sure it wasn’t appropriate but who cares.
Cameras were off and you controlled them anyways. Plus, it’s not like he was an employee of yours , he was just a friend!
If Akira was a regular person, he would’ve lasted longer, but this was an infatuated incubus we’re talking about. His horns and tail appeared as soon as your thighs touched his and when his realization kicked in, so did his hormones.
What was he supposed to do? His tail wagging at a speed that only a car could go; it kept poking at your waist on accident. You got annoyed of this quickly and grabbed it.
“Can you stop poking at my waist, what do you want?” You looked at the hand that was definitely not a hand, what the fuck was that?
Instead of a hand, it was a tail? Shaped like a heart at the end with a slender base. You shifted yourself and saw his horns and heart shaped eyes. What the hell were you sitting on cause he was NOT a human.
Instead of freaking out and running away. You just kinda looked at him with a confused and annoyed face.
“W-waitwaitwait I know this looks fucking weird but I swear I’m not satan or anything. I’m a…”
“A… what?” You stared more intensely than before. You could tell it made him even more nervous, bulge under you even throbbing more than before.
“A incubus! I’m an incubus!” He quickly said.
“Yeah…. Okay” You squinted, basically glaring with suspicion. You reached and grabbed your phone.
“Mkay, nine.. one.. one..” you whispered.
“Hey hey hey!!! Are you trying to get me arrested or something???” he snatched the phone away from you, pouting.
“Yeah, im putting you in a mental asylum because you’re going crazy, you think you’re some type of demon.”
“I’m a real demon! Don’t you see my horns and tail?” He directed at them, in disbelief that you did not believe him one bit.
You tugged on his tail which earned you a loud moan in the ear. Along with another throb onto the compressed bulge that was being sandwiched in between your thighs. Somehow??? The zipper had unzipped and his boxers could hardly contain the cock that so desperately begged to be let out. You felt like that had to with his interference.
“So it’s actually attached to you?” Still ignoring the raging hard on. You’d discuss about it after the incubus shit.
“yeah! I told you” He practically whimpered his answer; rubbing the part of his tail that you had yanked without thought.
“Sorry, I just wanted to actually see if you were fucking with me or not”
“It’s whatever, It’s a shitty time to find out anyways. I was gonna tell you when I decided it was right” Akira fiddled with his fingers, clearly nervous.
“So, now that we’re done with the incubus talk, never thought I’d say that, what the hell is with unmentioned bulge that’s poking in between my legs???” You point and the horrified embarrassed face he shows, makes you believe he had no clue at all. If he did, he wouldn’t have so sheepishly press it back into his pants, zipping it up as well.
You were unsure about this whole situation, you hadn’t even believe in those sort of demons, but you decided to try and be calm of everything. You didn’t want to be rude after all, he was a friend.
You got off his lap and walked to the front of the store. You moved a blind to see if any paparazzi were still there.
He was very saddened to feel the warm presence of your body leaving quickly after everything was spoken about. He wished you had stayed even a little bit longer.
“It’s clear, are you ready to go?” You yelled at him from across the store. He got up, meeting up with you at the door and looked like he didn’t wanted to leave.
“Yeah.. I suppose” he sighed.
“What? Do you want me to keep you in my store forever?”
“Yeah! You’ll really let me stay??” His tail wagging at the same pace his excited tone showed.
“No”
“Awh..”
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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merakiui · 2 years
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Feral octotrio finding reader or mc stuck in a breeding bench while she's begging them to ether get her out or leave her alone~ too bad the boys are in heat ~ XD I love imaging them being territorial, fighting amongst themselves for her like she's food before compromising ~
Octavinelle after hours sure are something. :)
(cw: yandere, nsfw, female reader, breeding kink/pregnancy mention, aphrodisiac use, implied dub-con, restraints, mention of blackmail)
They’re terrible. <3 they find you stuck in that bench and smiles sharpen on their faces. What a blessing this is. You’re really too generous, letting them use your tight, little hole for as long as they want. You might be overwhelmed with aphrodisiacs and by the time they’ve all had a go you’re probably too fucked out to even think coherently. If you think they’re all going to be satisfied with a single round, you’re sorely mistaken. Seeing your restrained body twitching and your chest rising and falling with every panting breath really has them pushing each other out of the way to get to you again. The visual is so very pleasing; you can be certain they’ll take a few photos to commemorate the evening. It also works as good blackmail.
You’ll be so exhausted and sore by the end of it, covered and filled to the brim with cum. You might even be begging them for more despite everything, and they think that’s so cute. If only you were more pliant and cooperative like this, but that’s what aphrodisiacs are for. Floyd stuffs any cum that’s dripping from your hole back inside, laughing to himself when you instinctively grind against his fingers. He tells Jade and Azul that they ought to keep you in the VIP room as stress relief. That’s all you’re really good for anyway since you can’t use magic and it’ll be much better if they can trap you in a contract while you’re so out of it, drunk on mind-numbing pleasure. It doesn’t sound like a bad idea. Having 24/7 access to you whenever they please is very ideal. You might not agree with it when you’re fully aware, but they’ll get you to see the upsides to it eventually.
Azul definitely told you he wanted to marry you in the height of his climax and you had nodded dumbly, broken wails spilling from your bruised lips. Maybe he’ll have you sign a marriage contract before you pass out. It’ll come in handy once you’re pregnant. Then you really can’t leave him. Floyd probably makes the salacious pictures he took of you his background on his phone so that he can stare at you whenever he wants (he’s notorious for whipping out his phone in class just to scroll through those photos and on full brightness, too). You can bet he’s hunting you down as soon as class ends to drag you off into an empty classroom so that you can take care of his hard-on. Jade probably enjoyed the fact that you were stuck in that bench way more than Azul and Floyd did. He’ll tease you about it whenever the chance arises. When you try to get out of working overtime at the lounge, he’ll pout and say something like: “I was under the impression you enjoyed our company. Perhaps we should consult someone a little more agreeable.” And he’ll play the video he took of you (at full volume with no shame) and you’re so cock-drunk that everything you say sounds like it’s come straight from one of Idia’s hentai doujins.
Speaking of Idia, you are never letting him persuade you into getting into that bench ever again. He quite literally fed you to the fish. </3 at least the photos make for good pose references. He’ll have to pay up if he wants to get a look at them. After all, pictures of Azul’s angelfish aren’t cheap. But since it’s Idia, there’s really nothing to fear. He’ll either use them for references or he’ll use them as visual aids when he masturbates. He’s really just as pathetic as Azul. orz
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calicoholic · 2 days
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VROID! Female Kylar
This before i finish my task
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Feeling kinda cutie patootie (design not final)
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erm-you-see · 6 months
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I just need to see more shit like the garden of banban 2 models or the yandere dev toothbrush so I can feel better about my Retopology skills. 😭 pls
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amberaesthetic101 · 3 days
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The happiest when we’re together 🥹
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kitaimvu · 1 month
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coranara7 · 3 months
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towoxic · 7 months
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Me 💗
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lxdymoon0357 · 1 year
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Ayano Shimizu
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"Sad people love the rain because now they aren't crying alone....."
tag list: @sidra-29 @chxrrylxdy @ramblehour @roseadleyn @honeyandbiscuitandtea-cafe
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inkxfaerie · 5 months
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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗’𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚢!
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎!!
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tatatonya · 11 months
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literally my role model ⋆。°✩
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