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ambrosialdesire · 9 months

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Who are your fav writers on here? Any fic recs?

okay buckle up because i have a lot of fic recs LMAO there's some that i'm not technically in the fandom as of now but i still thoroughly enjoyed the read.

most of my fav writers on tumblr are the ones i follow but i'll still list them cause im pretty sure my following is hidden lol (please go and support them as well!! they're all amazing i stg)

none of these are ordered on favoritism, i'm just listing them as i find them. plus i included brief descriptions in each fic i recommend lol, lmk if none of the links are working or if they are accidentally labeled wrong. THIS SHIT TOOK FOREVER TO FORMAT LMAO

i'll probably constantly update this whenever i read something good or when i find another great writer as well that i want to mention <3

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favorite writers

yandere-daydreams - love their fic imagines, multifandom and has original fics jackrrabbit - amazing multifandom writer, ik she hasn't updated in a hot min but her fics are so good seijorhi - multifandom, mainly haikyuu, jjk & tokyo revengers (though i'm personally not a fan of tokrev, i still want to acknowledge that she also writes for this fandom!) throwaway-yandere - their alhaitham fics are 🤌🤌, one of my favorite genshin writers and their art is so good! bunnykawa - she doesn't have much fics posted but she's another great haikyuu writer!! rocorambles - multifandom writer but i mostly indulge in their haikyuu fics remember-to-be-gentle - multifandom & original fic writer rotworld - original fic writer, love the amount of details and lore that they put into their writing

recommended fics

fanatic by jackrrabbit - oikawa x reader; oikawa using a devoted fan to relieve his stress (yandere/dark content)

clean by jackrrabbit - sakusa x reader; little shower session thinking about you (not dark content)

unprofessional by jackrrabbit - tendou x reader; training the new hire is more difficult than you thought, hm he's kinda familiar (yandere/dark content)

bloodlust by jackrrabbit - sanemi x reader; demon reader getting some action from the wind hashira (yandere/dark content)

canine by jackrrabbit - sesshomaru x reader; sesshomaru using the only alive geisha to forget about his issues (yandere/dark content)

a helping hand (or two) by hoe-imaginess - dabi x reader; dabi gets hit with an aphrodisiac quirk and has you take care of it (not dark content)

intertwined by yanlovex3 - hawks x reader; bully hawks being obsessed with you (yandere/dark content)

interchangeable by yanlovex3 - hawks x reader; a softer what if version to intertwined, had me falling to my knees fr (not dark content)

invidia by seijorhi - kuroo x reader; dilf kuroo being a little too interested in his son's gf (yandere/dark content)

outrunning fate by seijorhi - tendou x reader x ushijima; having two soulmates is controversial but they don't care (yandere/dark content)

rabid by seijorhi - kyoutani x reader; assumingly mafia au, kyoutani wants all of you (yandere/dark content)

hungry by bunnykawa - osamu x reader; you're the one obsessed with osamu but he's not taking it kindly or is he? (yandere/dark content)

i'm better than you! by bunnykawa - oikawa x reader; ex oikawa proving a point that he's better than your current bf (yandere/dark content)

delusional fool by solarisensun - bokuto x reader; bokuto has a big ol crush that you don't reciprocate but that's okay, he'll change your mind (yandere/dark content)

good boy by solarisensun - kageyama x reader; though you're his owner, kageyama more or less owns you (yandere/dark content)

house of cards by ddarker-dreams - albedo x reader; being a researcher yourself means you seek out others for their guidance, shame that this exchange only results in you being bred (yandere/dark content)

sweet dreams by ddarker-dreams - xiao x reader; a little sleepy indulgence doesn't hurt, right? (yandere/dark content)

crystalline heart by ddarker-dreams - scaramouche x reader; respect should be given to the harbingers but why should you respect him? (yandere/dark content)

consequence series by archonanqi - zhongli x reader; you wanted to leave teyvat as you had finally found your brother but a little contract said otherwise, ONE OF MY TOP FAVS ITS SO DAMN GOOD (yandere/dark content)

hatefully yours by merakiui - saramouche x reader; a little hate-f*cking session (yandere/dark content)

what is love? by rocorambles - gojo x reader; you're the apple of his eye, doesn't matter if you're taken (yandere/dark content)

selkie by rotworld - oc x reader; this particular selkie wants you to take his pelt so he can belong to you forever (yandere/dark content)

see you again soon by remember-to-be-gentle - toji x reader; finding a werewolf fighting ring is the juiciest story you got but meeting with the ring's top fighter for insight is better (yandere/dark content)

twice bitten by remember-to-be-gentle - miguel o'hara x reader; being bitten by a radioactive spider wasn't in your plans, neither was getting chased by the scariest spiderperson you've met (yandere/dark content)

why? by toxicbiimbo - kaeya x reader; murders are happening around the city and you put it on yourself as a knight to investigate the crimes, not knowing that the very killer was closer than you expected (yandere/dark content)

loving you keeps me alive by j0succ - dainsleif x reader; the home you bought has a permanent guest but he doesn't mind you at all (yandere/dark content)

customer satisfaction by wttcsms - oikawa x reader; giving beverages to golfers pays strangely well (yandere/dark content)

his new wife series by prelovednikaidou - toji x reader; being toji's new wife and megumi's step-mom is a tiring cycle, I LITERALLY WAS BAWLING OVER THIS LIKE FULL ON SOBBING IVE NEVER BEEN SO DEVASTATED OVER A SHORT SERIES (not dark content)

don't say it's unholy by dollwritearchives - reiner x reader; he'd do anything for you despite how much you hate his eldian blood (yandere/dark content)

the tiniest notion by titan-fodder - reiner x reader; reiner's new step-mom turned into his biggest comfort (not yandere/dark content)

marine blue by iwaasfairy - iwaizumi x reader; a strange creature comes up to you from the ocean (yandere/dark content)

subject raptor by tainted-wine - hawks x reader; becoming close to one of the first hero-turned-nomus was something you never thought was possible in your line of work (yandere/dark content)

bon appetite by theblanketofugly - sukuna x reader; sukuna figures out what he feels towards you, even if he's your biggest bully (yandere/dark content)

not your baby by itoshifc - oliver x reader; omega x omega, oliver intentionally fucking with the reader to make her his, i've never seen or anything abt blue lock but i ATE this up (yandere/dark content)

just friends series by kneelingshadowsalome - könig wants you and you don't know if you could reciprocate his feelings back like that... or can you? (yandere/dark content)

#love-message #tw: yandere #fic recs #fic recommendations #fav writers #🎀 anon

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sugawara-sweetheart · 3 years

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𝔫𝔦𝔦 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔰𝔱 (𝔪)

❥dabi x fem!reader

❥summary: dabi knows everything about his little imouto-chan, including how to make her cum

❥warnings: incest, degradation, pussy slapping, squirting, ruined orgasm, innocent reader

❥word count: 0.8k

❣︎anon: hi so my birthday is coming up on the 15th of this month and i was wondering if i could get either a dabi x little sister where he teaches her about herself (nsfw) or a yandere todoroki with a reader who’s developed stockholm syndrome for him please and thank you ! up to you and there will be no hard feelings if you don’t, i love your fics regardless :) mwah!

happy birthday, sweetheart! i hope you have an amazing birthday and plenty more to come! this may be a teeny tiny bit rushed and i deviated just a lil bit from your req but i hope you like it anyways. as for yandere shoto with a reader with Stockholm syndrome, ive already written a piece on that which you can find on my bnha dark masterlist <33

“nii-chan knows you better than you know yourself.”

dabi had told you those same words all your life. ever since you had been little kids and you’d known him by touya, when he’d told you no you didn’t want banana milk over chocolate milk and you don’t really like that bubblegum candy- you’re just trying to copy him and you’re lying that kakashi is your favourite character from naruto- he really knew you better than you knew yourself. and he was never wrong. it’s no wonder you’d still remained so attached to him, even after all these years he’d been gone. nii-chan really knows you best.

he knows what you’ve been doing. he can see it on your flustered face, the lust swimming in your darkened eyes and how you press your legs together hurriedly, swiping your sticky fingrs along your thighs when he enters the room. he can hear your little whines from the other side of the door, so desperate and needy. he knows you too well.

“are you still struggling?” you gasp at his words one night, but dabi just smirks, sliding an arm around the back of the headboard as he leans close to you. “are you still struggling to make yourself cum?” there’s a little pout on your lips and a small whine escapes you as you slide your hands between your legs, grinding your hips desperately against your hand as you cup your cunt through your leggings.

“nii-chan, p-please.” you whimper, widened begging eyes filling with tears. “need to cum so bad. please help me.”

it’s enough to make the blood rush to his cock as he inhales sharply, smelling the sweetness of your shampoo as he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck. you shiver as his lips graze your skin, hands gripping your waist as he pulls you towards him.

“take off your panties then.” you’re quick to pull down your leggings and panties in one go, strings of slick clinging from your damp folds to the soaked fabric of your panties, making dabi groan as he slides his fingers along your cunt. “you’re drenched. look at how sloppy this cunt is.” he can tell you’ve been at it for a while- how your hole flutters, how swollen your clit is, how you jerk and squirm with every sensitive touch.

“n-nii-chan- please- make me cum.”

he doesn’t hesitate to start swirling your clit, his fingers damp with your wetness as you sigh breathily, eyes fluttering shut whilst your head rolls back. slick squelches lewdly and dribbles down between your legs as he slides a finger into your hole, your quivering walls immediately clamping down tight as you moan.

“you’re so wet.” dabi growls as he pumps his fingers steadily. you squirm, legs trembling and you cling to his wrist as he fucks them faster into your hole, adding another to stretch out your tight walls. “and so desperate, look at you practically rutting against my hand. do you want to cum that bad?” you whine in response, wetness soaking dabi’s hand as he fingerfucks you hard and fast, his fingers reaching so much deeper than your own, hitting all those sensitive spots that make you squeal and squirm. “so pathetic.” your walls tighten around his fingers at the sharp hiss, dabi’s own cock twitching in the tight restrains of his pants. oh. he didn’t know you liked that. “pathetic, dumb little girl can’t even get herself off- she needs nii-chan to do everything for her right?” you nod eagerly, whining as you grind against his hand, nails piercing into the skin of his arm.

“yes! only n-nii-chan can help me.”

“that’s right.” he croons, mouthing a kiss to your jaw. “only nii-chan can make you cum.” his lips meet yours, desperate and messy and feverous as you whine into his mouth, letting him lick and slide his tongue against yours.

your walls squeeze tighter as he curls his fingers, stroking it forward against your spongy walls whilst you cry out, your body trembling and back arching. your cunt throbs around his fingers, soft pathetic whines of ‘nii-chan’ falling from your lips. “cum for nii-chan.”

“n-nii-chan- i’m gonna make a mess.” you whimper but dabi just fingerfucks you faster, his thumb pressing to your clit.

“then do it. make a mess with your sloppy cunt all over nii-chan’s hand. go on- cum.”

loud cries fall from your lips as you cum, wetness spraying from your cunt and drenching the bedsheets and his hand as he rips his fingers from your cunt, hand slapping against your clit repeatedly.

“nii-chan!” you look scandalised, jerking away from his touch as your legs shake and your skin feels hot as your cunt still throbs with need. “why-”

“aw, was that not enough?” he teases, hand reaching for the hem of your shirt. “guess then nii-chan will just have to make you cum again- properly this time on my cock.”

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tomomoni · 4 years

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@itssleepyrabbit i’m so sorry, i couldn’t help myselfasgfhjsK— farm boy dabi is just totes adorbs n’ like,, 🥺🌻✨

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emotionalsupportemoboys · 3 years

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Song: Scumbag by Goody Grace ft. blink-182

Summary: Pregnancy angst

Content Warnings: Vague mentions of ab*rtion

You’ve managed to evade the League of Villains for six months.

Fleeing from their ranks had proven easier than anticipated because only one of them was actually bothered by your sudden disappearance.

In a moment of sentimentality, you’d left a note on his bed before slipping away beneath the cover of darkness. Little did you know that he’d crumpled it up and stuffed it into his pocket so that he could keep it on his person at all times, occasionally taking it out to trace the words ‘I’m sorry’.

Two words.

That was all you’d been able to write.

Dabi felt like he deserved an explanation.

You’d been in a relationship with him for over a year—since you’d first joined the League—and things had been going well, or so he’d thought. He had his issues, but you’d always been so patient and understanding. You even knew the truth about his identity: that he was Endeavor’s long lost son.

Understanding his trauma had gone a long way towards helping you learn how to handle him. He could be cold, snarky, and downright malicious at times, but you’d realized that there was more to him than just a bloodthirsty villain. You also shared many of his beliefs about hero society, which was what had led to you meeting him and joining the League in the first place.

Your dedication to the cause was part of what had him so bothered. It just didn’t make sense for you to up and leave like that.

He was deeply hurt, though he’d never admit it aloud. He’d started lashing out at his fellow villains more often than usual, becoming increasingly volatile with each day that he failed to track you down.

Your hope was that he would eventually forget about you and move on.

After six months, you certainly believed that he had. You missed him during every waking moment, but mundane tasks like cleaning your new apartment and working a 9-5 cashier job offered some distraction.

Your life had become rather dull since your time as a villain.

You resented it, but saw no other way.

After another long, boring shift, you head home with a bag of groceries under your arm. The neighborhood that you’d landed in wasn’t the nicest, so you were wary when walking through the streets alone at night, but you had your quirk and plenty of experience to keep you safe.

Your apartment building was rundown and infested with mice, but it was livable. You’d spent all your money on the security deposit and first month’s rent before getting your job, which paid just enough to help you squeak by. It was a less than ideal situation, but you’d sworn off stealing and all other villainous activities for good, so you were making the best of it.

You shoulder through the front doors and take your time walking up the stairs. You hear one couple screaming at each other through the thin walls and you watch absentmindedly as an old woman sweeps her landing.

A mouse skitters past your feet.

The entire building reeks of cigarette smoke, which reminds you of Dabi and how much you missed kissing him, even though he tasted like an ashtray 85% of the time. When you finally arrive on your floor, you unlock your door and then deadbolt it shut behind you.

It’s pitch black and quiet inside.

You didn’t even have a cat to keep you company, though you were tempted to get one to chase away all the mice. You kick off your shoes with a sigh, then set your groceries on the kitchen table, navigating through the dark until you step into the living room.

You flick a switch on the wall and gasp when the dim lighting reveals a figure sitting on the couch.

Tall, slender, with spiked black hair and piercing blue eyes, it could only be one person.

Your heart jumps into your throat.

“Fuck! Christ! How did you—!?” The adrenaline coursing through your veins turns you into an angry, blathering idiot. You’d had plenty of time to think about what you would say if you ever saw him again, but you hadn’t imagined a scenario quite like this.

“I could have hurt you with my quirk!” You shout while throwing your hands up in the air.

He snorts as he drapes his arms over the back of the couch, the picture of indifference, “I’d love to see you try.”

The sound of his raspy voice brings hundreds of memories rushing back to you, memories that you’d been trying to let go of.

You take a moment to catch your breath, but it does little to soothe your nerves.

“How the hell did you even get in here?” You demand, steeling yourself against the idea of grabbing him and pulling him into a hug by crossing your arms in front of your chest.

He eyes you up and down, studying the oversized black hoodie that you have on. It was his and you were guilty of wearing it almost every day for six months.

He suddenly lifts his hand and jerks his thumb to the right, toward the bedroom door, “Faulty lock on the window to your fire escape.” He says flatly.

Sure there was.

You run a hand through your hair and notice that you’re trembling. Dabi notices, too.

You struggle to hold his gaze, “Why are you here?”

He scoffs as if the answer was obvious, “I wasted all this time looking for you just so I could murder the fucker who you ran away with, but then I search this hovel from top to bottom and find nothing.”

He was right. There wasn’t a single trace of a male presence in your apartment because there had never been one. You’d never cheated on him, but you weren’t surprised that he’d jumped to that conclusion.

“So, why the fuck did you leave then?” He asks while leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees.

You take a step back.

You trusted him not to hurt you, even now, but you were afraid that you might break if he got any closer. The secret that you’d been carrying all this time was dancing on the tip of your tongue, just begging to be set free.

You lick your lips and look down at your dingy carpet, “You should go.”

“Speak up, Doll,” He growls, allowing a sliver of his anger to shine through for the first time, “I can’t fucking hear you.”

You swallow thickly.

“If you weren’t spreadin' your legs for someone else, then what was it that made you leave, huh?”

You hear him stand and you automatically take a few steps back until you’re pressed against the wall, wishing that you could disappear into the cheap plaster.

“Why did you leave?” His voice is quieter now, almost soft, and your eyes fly to his face as he approaches you.

His expression betrays him, asking the real question: why did you leave me?

“Touya, please go.”

“Not until you tell me what’s going on.”

You look down again as he places a hand against the wall on either side of your head, boxing you in with his arms. He’s so close that you can smell the smoke on his dark clothes. There’s also an undertone of burnt flesh, suggesting that he’d been losing control of his quirk lately.

“I can only think of one other reason why you would do this.”

Your breath hitches in your throat.

“Take off the sweatshirt.” He says sternly.

You shake your head no.

That, in and of itself, is enough to confirm his suspicions.

You can hear him swallow and you notice his Adam’s apple bobbing in your peripheral vision. He’d known that this was a possibility, but that didn’t mean that he was prepared to handle it.

An eternity seems to pass as you both stand there, rigid and painfully disconnected from each other. You want so badly to bridge the gap between your bodies, but you remain against the wall.

He’s the first to break the silence, mumbling, “Tell me it’s someone else’s.”

You consider humoring him, but a lie wasn’t going to solve this problem and he knew that.

“You said you couldn’t find evidence of anyone else living with me...” You point out.

“Fuck, I know.” He closes his eyes and hangs his head, looking miserable and defeated, “But it can’t be mine.”

“That’s why I left.” You say, voice barely above a whisper. “Because I knew that it would never work. It wouldn’t be safe.”

Another long pause.

“Why didn’t you just get rid of it?”

A fair question. You aren’t even bothered by his harsh phrasing.

“I almost did.” You admit, “I made an appointment, but I couldn’t go through with it. That was the day I decided to leave.”

He makes a thoughtful sound.

You bite your lip, then watch with baited breath as he slowly reaches for the hem of your sweatshirt. When you don’t try to stop him, he lifts it up to expose your small baby bump.

For a moment, you’re worried that he no longer finds you attractive, but you’re able to brush that thought aside when he suddenly gathers you into his arms. He hugs you as hard as he can and you find that your belly fits nicely in the curve of his lean frame.

“I’ll start sending you money.” He says, lips moving against your hair, “Then you can get out of here. Place doesn’t seem too safe.”

You could appreciate that he was trying to be rational after receiving such shocking news.

“You don’t have to do that.” You insist, “Besides, I have my quirk and I was running with a pretty tough crowd before I ended up here.” You put your hands on his chest, forcing him to lean back and look at you, “I’m a big girl. I can take care of myself.”

He narrows his eyes, “You’re not raising my kid in this shit hole. Got it?”

You smile sadly. This was as much as he could do for you—as much of a father that he could be to this child—which was more than you’d been expecting when you’d first gone off on your own.

As one of the League’s most valued members, he would never be able to escape. Even if he did, it would prove impossible for him to blend back into the fabric of normal society because of his scars. He couldn’t just start over the same way you had.

“Alright.” You relent while resting a hand on his cheek, “I’ll move as soon as I have enough saved.”

He leans into your touch and closes his eyes, giving you time to study his face. You’d always thought him handsome. The scars and the staples had never bothered you, but now that you were closer, you could see how rundown he looked. He’d lost weight, which really wasn’t good considering that he’d been thin as a rail to start with, and the stapled seams on either side of his face appeared irritated.

You could guess that he hadn’t slept in days and he’d probably been drinking and chain smoking like a maniac. You felt guilty for making him worry, but you still believed that you’d made the right choice by leaving.

Now that he finally knew about the pregnancy, you could tell that he supported your decision.

“You look tired.” You say while working your hand up into his hair.

He grunts.

“Stay the night.”

You’re suddenly met with his vivid blue eyes. He seems hesitant and oddly unsure of himself. Neither of you wanted to say goodbye, but was it wise to drag this out until morning?

“I covered my tracks. No one knows where I am.” He says slowly, almost like he was trying to convince himself that it was safe.

You nod, waiting patiently for him to decide.

A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth, “Guess I should probably fix the lock that I broke before I go, huh?”

You gasp, feigning anger, “I knew it wasn’t broken!”

He chuckles and you laugh, just like old times.

You’re about to drag him into the bedroom when he leans down to kiss you, catching you completely by surprise. The taste of his favorite brand of cigarettes is even sweeter than you remember.

You lick his lips, eliciting a soft growl from the back of his throat. He rests his hands on your hips, preparing to draw you against him, but you pull away before he’s able to.

“Come on, let’s go to bed. I’m exhausted.”

You can feel his baby blues on you as you brush past him into the bedroom.

He trails after you like an obedient puppy, lingering in the doorway to watch as you strip down to nothing but a t-shirt and your skivvies. The two of you might have spent six months apart, but it was like nothing had changed during that time. You still felt comfortable enough to be yourself around him, especially now that he’d seen your bump.

However, there was one thing that you wanted to clarify before things progressed any further.

“I would never cheat on you.” You say as you move to sit on the edge of the bed.

Hoping to lighten the mood, you add, “I have your handprint burned onto my ass cheek, for fuck’s sake. Imagine having to explain that to someone else!”

“Hmph.” He rolls his eyes as he sits down beside you, “That was your idea.”

“You loved it.” You say while giving him a playful shove.

He shoots you a sideways glance, “Keep it up, Doll, and you’ll have a matching set.”

“Ohhh, I’m so scared.”

You poke him in the side and laugh when he squirms. It felt good to be silly, to carry on with your usual banter as if your lives hadn’t been irrevocably changed forever.

And, if this was truly your last night together, then you wanted to enjoy it.

He growls again, but you can tell that it’s halfhearted, “You’re annoying when you haven’t been disciplined in awhile, you know that?”

Now, it’s your turn to smirk, “Why not discipline me then?” You ask coyly.

He arches a brow at you, “What happened to being exhausted?”

You pout and turn away to make a show of fluffing up one of your pillows, muttering, “So I’m horny when I’m pregnant. Sue me.”

The bed creaks as he leans over to wrap his arms around your waist and your heart starts beating faster when his hands ghost across your stomach.

“S’not that I don’t want to, Doll,” He says while resting his chin on your shoulder.

You’d never heard him sound quite so broken before and it pains you.

“It’s just going to make it even harder for me to leave in the morning.”

Lie to Me [Part 2]

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