#he looks very cute preparing to murder someone
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Request for Anon (sequel to Psycho!Jun) 3.4k, yandere, kidnapping, manipulation, mind control, amnesia, drugs, electrocution, collars, experimentation, blood, implied murder (@starillusion13)
“You can’t run away. Not again.”
You were surrounded by darkness, running endlessly through a void. Your heart was pounding in your chest, and it was all you could hear. All you knew was that you had to keep moving, but in your panic you wound up tripping over yourself and collapsing to the ground. Before you could get up you felt someone on top of you, pinning you down. A hand grabbed your head and then you truly opened your eyes.
You gasped awake, jumping up and panting as you tried to regain your breath. You felt a hand on your shoulder and screamed, but it was just Jun. He had woken up when you got up, worried about your current state. You were still freaking out, but he pulled you into his arms, rubbing your back and doing his best to sooth you. At some point the tears started to fall and you cried into Jun’s chest. You were safe in his arms, you knew that, but in the moment you were so scared. You couldn’t make out his words, but they were calming you down and slowly you began to relax. He held you in his arms, humming and rocking you gently in his arms.
“It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here y/n, everything is okay.”
“I’m scared…”
“You don’t have to be. I’ll always protect you.”
“Promise?”
“Yes, I promise.” Jun kissed your head. “You think you can go back to sleep? Or should I sing to you.”
“I want you to sing.”
“Of course.”
Jun kept you in his arms as he laid back down with you, keeping you close. When he sang his voice became soft and gentle in a way you couldn’t describe, but it was so relaxing. You were safe in his embrace, and soon enough returned to sleep, getting through the rest of the night without issue.
🖤
By morning you were in a better state of mind, the nightmare already behind you. As you were about to get out of bed Jun pulled you back into his arms, pressing lazy kisses to your cheek.
“And where do you think you’re going, hm?”
“It’s morning.”
“So?”
“It’s a new day, and I want to make my baby breakfast in bed.”
“Oh, sounds yummy.”
“I have to make it first, silly.”
“You can be my breakfast.”
“It’s too early for that.”
“Says who?”
“Me.”
“Boo, are you really going to be like that?”
“I want to be cute this morning.”
“You’d look very cute with my-”
“Junhui don’t finish that sentence!”
Jun chuckled. “You’re so cute. Go on then, make breakfast. I’ll be waiting.”
“Okay.” You placed a peck on his cheek. “Love you.”
“Love you too.”
Mornings were always wonderful, whether you got up together or stayed in. Sometimes you’d make breakfast, other times he would take on the challenge. Loved making him breakfast in bed, happy to see the smile on his face at all times. After breakfast you got to do your house chores. Dishes, laundry, regular cleaning, you were never bored as there was always something to do, and when you were done nothing beat lounging around and watching TV. Jun was busy with his own things but he always made time for you.
“Y/n, can you come here for a moment.”
“Coming!”
You met up with Jun by the front door, running into his arms and getting a tight hug followed by a kiss on your head. He pulled back and cupped your cheeks, making you smile.
“Baby, I’m heading out, so that means you are not allowed to leave the house while I’m gone.”
“Unless it’s an emergency.”
“Correct. I’ll be back soon. Call me if you need anything, love you.”
“Love you too.”
Jun kissed you before heading out. Once he was gone you just continued with your day. As you were preparing a snack you made note that it was about time to go grocery shopping and made a list. So when Jun got back you told him and he said you could go out tomorrow. If you ever needed to go somewhere, he always accompanied you. He didn’t like the idea of you being on your own. Unless you were in the house. You always enjoyed your outings together, no matter what they were.
“Should we get snacks?” You wondered. “You didn’t let me get any last time.”
“Cause you ate everything in like two days.”
“I won’t do it again.”
“Are you sure?”
“Pretty please.”
“That wasn’t an answer.”
“Please, Junnie, please.”
“Alright, fine, but you better not eat them all so fast.”
“Promise.”
You happily placed your snack in the shopping cart when you heard a loud crashing noise and some yelling. You and Jun both looked around, trying to find the source. You went down the aisle to see what was going on when you suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder. You were yanked back, an arm wrapped around your chest, keeping your arms pinned down. Then you felt something cold against your throat, making you go still. Your initial scream had caught Jun’s attention, and he was not happy with the scene, but it still caused him to laugh.
“Lower the knife.” Jun stated. “I know you won’t kill her.”
“Your power doesn’t work on me. Now come quietly.”
“You underestimate me. I may not be able to manipulate you, but everyone else is fair game.”
“What?”
There were suddenly people on the person holding you hostage, pulling their arm with the knife away from you, and helping you get free from their grasp. You ran over to Jun, hugging him tightly, letting the tears flow. He tried to sooth you and took you back home, letting you cry. You were shaking, still processing what had happened.
“Jun…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay, you’re safe.”
“Wa… what happened… what was that?”
“Nothing you need to worry about.”
“But-”
“Sh, sh, just go to sleep love.” Jun cooed. “Everything’s going to be alright in the morning.”
“Jun…”
“Sh, just take a deep breath. Everything’s okay.”
It was probably from all the crying that you began to feel tired, slowly calming down and leaning against Jun. Your eyelids grew heavy and you drifted off to sleep. Jun kept you in his arms, rocking you gently as you slept. He had gotten careless as of late, and today’s incident was proof of that. He needed to be more cautious with you going forward. The last thing he wanted was for you to get hurt. Once you were asleep he took you up to the bedroom, laying you down. He was gonna need to find a new place to go grocery shopping now.
🖤
You found yourself waking up randomly in the middle of the night, a strange drowsiness present in your mind. You looked over to see Jun still asleep next to you, and you didn’t want to wake him. You quietly got out of bed and made your way downstairs, wanting to get some water. You stared out the window into the back yard, seeing the moonlight over the garden. You suddenly heard the wood creak and looked back to see Jun coming into the kitchen while he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
“What are you doing down here, love?”
“Hm? I just wanted some water.”
“Why didn’t you wake me?”
“That’s so mean, why would I when you looked so cute.”
“Yeah, but I wouldn’t want you getting out of bed. Come on, let’s go back to sleep.”
You put the glass down in the sink and walked over to Jun when you heard a loud bang sound. You were startled by the sudden sound, and then registered a pain in your back. You looked up at Jun just as you felt a powerful shock course through your body. You yelled and collapsed to the floor.
“Y/n!”
Jun rushed over to you just as he felt something hit his chest. He only had a moment to register what it was before he was electrocuted, collapsing to the ground near you. He heard loud noises, his vision a blur as he saw shadowy figures moving around him. He felt arms grab him, followed by a needle in his neck and a collar around his throat. He tried to look for you, but you were gone from his field of view, and soon enough everything went dark.
🖤
“Welcome back, subject 074.”
Jun awoke to a hauntingly similar white room, the lights hurting his eyes. Once his vision adjusted he could see all the equipment around, and realized he was restrained to the chair he was in. He tried to use his powers, but nothing was working.
“The collar blocks your powers, all of them this time, and before you get any ideas, we do have that girl of yours.”
“She had nothing to-”
“How else will you behave? Any wrong move from you, and she’ll pay the consequences, understood?”
“What do you want from me?”
“Tsk, well, you’ve proven to be quite the success. Of course someone like you isn’t ideal, but we can learn a lot by studying you. The goal is to replicate this success in a more suitable candidate. I’d say prepare yourself, but I rather hear your screams of anguish than that maniacal laugh of yours.”
“Then let me make a promise. I will get out of here again, and I won’t let any of you live this time.”
“I’m not scared.”
“You will be.”
🖤
You whimpered as you regained consciousness, finding yourself in a very unfamiliar place. The walls were white and padded, and you had been dressed in white clothes as well. You were laying atop a mattress, and you could see that the room was very small. Before you could register anything more a bit of the wall moved, two people dressed in white uniforms stepping in. You pulled your knees up to your chest.
“Where’s Jun…?”
“He’s fine.” One of the two spoke. “You really care for him, don’t you?”
“Huh?”
“He did quite a number on you, didn’t he?”
“What are you talking about?”
“You hated that guy. Had him arrested and thrown in prison. To be fair, he certainly deserved it.”
“What are you talking about? I would never-”
“But you did.” The other mentioned. “You don’t remember any of that do you? He just made you forget. He is quite powerful.”
“No, no Jun loves me, he’d never-”
“We’re not here to argue. So just cooperate or else.”
“Wa… what does that mean?”
“We don’t need to explain everything to you, but it’ll be easier if you behave.”
You couldn’t say much else as the two grabbed you and dragged you out of the room. You were placed in a wheelchair and restrained, taken somewhere else. The halls you passed through were all white, rows of doors on either side of you, with no windows to see in. You kept your mouth shut, not sure of what to do in this situation. After what felt like forever you came into what you could only describe as a lab. The chair was locked down next to a table, and you noticed a lady at a desk. The two who brought you went over to her.
“So, what are you gonna do?” One asked. “I think we could get good results out of her.”
“Perhaps.” The lady spoke. “She does show potential, but given that subject 074 completely rewrote her memories and personality, it’d be more beneficial to study her.”
“I’m not some guinea pig! Jun didn’t do anything to me!”
“See what I mean.”
You struggled against your restraints, but you were tied down tightly. A moment later that same lady came over and pressed your head back against the headrest, strapping you down further so you couldn’t move your head. This whole chair seemed to be designed to allow external movement while keeping someone contained. The armrest was pulled up and out, forcing your arm to stretch out. A needle was placed in your arm and blood was drawn. That was only the beginning. This person ran all kinds of tests with you, giving you a full examination. She’d ask questions too, which you didn’t want to answer, but she kept a small electric baton near her to threaten you with.
You had no power here, and no means of finding Jun. No one would tell you anything, just speak about you if you weren’t there. They kept saying ridiculous things about you and Jun, but you just wanted to know where he was, if he was okay. The only way to do that was to behave. As long as you did what you were told, no matter how awful it was, you could potentially get some answers. For the most part you went about a routine. You’d get taken to the lab everyday where the doctor would run all kinds of tests on you. For food you were given this sort of slush, and then you were tossed back into that tiny room. Since you weren’t trouble the guards didn’t restrain you anymore, and they figured someone like you couldn’t do anything.
This whole situation was terrifying and confusing, but you just wanted Jun. While being led around one day you came across your savior. Without thinking you ran up to the glass, seeing Jun on the other side. You banged your fists against the glass, screaming his name, but he didn’t react. The guard soon came up to you and let you know he couldn’t hear you, and that you weren’t going to get the chance to see him. You did not take that well, deciding this was your chance. You freed yourself from that guard’s grasp and took the gun from his holster. The sudden rush of adrenaline gave you the strength to pull the trigger. You didn’t know if the guard was dead or not, but you didn’t care. You turned around and fired at the glass. It was slightly bulletproof, but you managed to break it after using all the rounds.
“Jun!”
You broke as much glass as possible before jumping over the window, running over to Jun. You hugged him tight, tears blurring your vision.
“Y/n.”
“Jun, I don’t know what’s going on, I don’t know where we are. What is this? What-”
“Sh, sh, it’s okay, it’s okay. I’m gonna get us out of here.”
“How?”
“For starters, I need to get this collar off.”
“The collar?”
“It dampens my powers and-”
“Powers? What powers? What-”
“Easy, just trust me, okay?”
“Okay.”
You reached up to the collar, examining it to see if there was a way to get it off. There seemed to be a latch that locked it into place and when you tried to pull it open you wound up getting electrocuted. Jun felt it too and you both collapsed to the floor.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay.” Jun assured. “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine, but what are we supposed to do?”
“We-”
Jun was interrupted as the collar went off. He screamed and thrashed on the floor, and you were desperate to help him.
“What a nice reunion.”
You saw another person in a white coat approach, two guards on either side. You could see a small remote in his hand, realizing he was the one hurting Jun.
“Stop it! Stop hurting him!”
“You really care for him. Fascinating.”
“Just stop! What do you want from us!”
“You’re just the assurance that subject 074 behaves, you’re of no interest to me.”
“Please.”
“Remove her.”
“No!”
You didn’t want to lose Jun again, knowing very well they’d lock you up with tighter security this time. There wasn’t much you could do anymore, but you had to help Jun. You grabbed the collar again, doing your best to resist the shocks and break it off. To your own surprise you managed, collapsing to the floor as your body continued to shake. You were starting to settle down, but you had no idea what Jun was doing. His laughter rang in your ears, followed by screams. The lights began to flash red, and you could vaguely make out the sounds of sirens. That was all drowned out when a sudden rush of images flooded your mind.
“Don’t cry my love, I’m just doing what’s best for you.”
“No one will find us here, we’ll be okay, and we’ll be together, that’s all that matters.”
“If you don’t love me anymore, then I can’t let you love another! It’s only me!”
“You’re mine, and only mine!”
You screamed as all these memories and emotions mixed together. Your thoughts clashing with one another as you tried to understand the situation you were in. You still had no idea where you were but your biggest concern was Jun. The happy memories of a life together with Jun were sliced up as you remembered the past. The things he did, the fear he cause, the monster he had become. It was all terrifyingly clear as you saw Jun covered in blood, attacking anyone who came near. Once the initial shock passed your scrambled back, stumbling to your feet and intending to run when you felt yourself get pulled back. Your feet were off the ground and then you were in Jun’s embrace. You immediately shut your eyes not wanting to look at him, but he had other things running through his mind.
“Don’t be scared, love, this will all just be a bad dream when it’s over.”
“… you… you’re a monster…”
“Hm? That’s not the response I expected.”
“Let me go!” You got out of Jun’s grasp. “Don’t touch me! Just… just leave me alone…”
“What’s wrong, love? I-”
“Don’t call me that! You… you manipulated me… and… you took me away from everyone!”
“Ah… how do you have those memories back? I thought I got rid of them.”
“Got rid of them! You think you could just make me forget that I hate you.”
“Now you’re the one who’s lying.”
“Stay away.”
“You remember the last few months don’t you, how happy-”
“You tricked me! That’s not love! That’s-”
“I beg to differ.”
Jun pulled you close once again, except this time he had a hand wrapped around your throat. He wasn’t squeezing tightly, but you could feel a fog in your head, knowing he was doing something again.
“Stop!”
“I guess that electric shock rattled your brain. I’ll keep note of that for the future.”
“If you think I-”
“No, no, no, baby, I do all the thinking around here. Once I rid the world of this hellish place no one will ever find us again!”
“Jun, please… I don’t want to do this again…”
“Sh, sh, you won’t even remember any of this.”
“Don’t… you can’t just-”
“I am merely fixing us! Fixing you!”
“Jun-”
“All I ever wanted was to keep you safe. I have the means to do that now, and no one, not even you, will prevent me from doing just that.”
“This isn’t right! All these people-”
“They’re not innocent. Don’t tell me they haven’t been poking and prodding you with needles and all kinds of other things. I’m honestly a little surprised they didn’t do to you what they did to me. Maybe a bit disappointed too.”
“…”
“No matter. Once I’m done here we’ll leave, and everything will go back to normal.”
Jun released you and you collapsed onto your hands and knees. You gasped for air but then Jun knelt down and grabbed your chin, forcing your eyes to meet. You could feel that fog in your head growing thicker, making it hard to keep your own thoughts.
“No more looking over our shoulders, no more fear of being separated again. We can start fresh, build a proper life together, maybe even a family.”
“Family? With you? I-”
“I know, I know, a discussion for later, for now, I just need you to take a deep breath and relax.” Jun smiled and kissed your head. “You’re having a bad dream, love, and you won’t remember in the morning, okay?”
“I… I’m…” Your head was getting fuzzy. “… bad dream…”
“Yes, a bad dream. So be a good girl and stay here. You’ll wake up soon enough, I promise.”
“… I’m dreaming…”
“You are my love, but I’m right here. Everything’s going to be alright. You trust me, don’t you?”
“… I trust you…”
“And you love me?”
“… I do…”
“We’re made for each other.” Jun kissed your head. “Love you.”
“… love you too…”
#seventeen#svt#jun#wen junhui#psycho#seventeen au#svt au#seventeen scenarios#seventeen imagines#scoups#jeonghan#joshua#hoshi#wonwoo#woozi#dk#mingyu#the8#seungkwan#vernon#dino#request
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Hcs or imagine for ayato aishi/yandere-kun with an s/o who fell in love with him even when s/o saw him kill someone💕💕💕 hi👋 im a new follower🤗🤗🤗
Yandere-Kun x Reader who saw him kill someone
Gender neutral reader
Your heart raced in your chest, the air struggling to enter your lungs.
You know he heard your footsteps.
You peek out from behind the corner and see him.
Ayato Aishi.
Whenever you saw him in the halls or in class, you barely paid him any mind.
Any interactions you had were a simple, "hello" and a smile.
And yet, he was right there, covered in blood with a dead girl at his feet. Midori Gurin was her name, you thought.
You met his cold, piercing gaze and you leaned against the wall, hiding once again. You wanted to run, to tell someone, to get to safety- but your legs were stuck in place.
You heard the quiet taps of the black school shoes coming closer and closer. You were prepared to feel the icy metal of the knife against your neck.
You look up at the blood-covered male, whose eyebrows were furrowed.
"I- I'm sorry! I won't tell anyone what I saw, I swear! Please, just don't hurt me!" You exclaim, shivering.
He let out a quiet grunt, looking you up and down.
He walked back to the body, wrapping her up in a black garbage back.
He really spared your life. Why? You didn't know, but you took the chance and ran.
The next day, you couldn't help but keep thinking of him.
He was blessed with good looks, and the way his eyes traveled up your figure sent shivers down your spine.
Any normal person would've broken the promise and reported him to the authorities, but you couldn't bring yourself to do it.
Somehow, you felt guilty. It was so stupid. How could you feel guilty?
You were walking through the hallway, zoned out. You were brought back to reality when you bumped into someone's chest.
"Oh, sorry-" you said, looking up.
It was none other than Ayato.
"We meet again, Y/N," he said in a low voice.
You gulped, unsure of what to say.
He looked even better up close.
"G- good morning, Ayato." You said quietly.
He looked around to see if the coast was clear.
"I take it you haven't told anyone what you saw," he said, raising a brow.
You shook your head frantically.
"No! No, I haven't. I promise," you said.
He smirked, brushing his finger against your cheek gently.
"You're cute when you blush," he said quietly, walking away.
You stood there, stunned.
You felt your cheek and felt the heat. Glancing at a nearby window reflection, you could just about make out how red your face was.
Were you really falling for a murderer? A criminal?!
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From then on, he always had an eye on you. Those grey eyes always seemed to sparkle when they met your e/c ones.
You found yourself staring at him more often, wanting his attention.
You tried to deny it- you really did- but there was just no doubt about it.
You fell in love with Ayato Aishi.
One day, you thought enough was enough. You were stuck in an endless cycle of fluster around him.
You left a bright pink note in his locker, telling him to meet you under the cherry blossom tree after school.
It was the most cliché thing you could do, but you were desperate.
You stood at the tree impatiently, already regretting this. What if he won't show up? What if you'll end up like Midori?
Your thoughts were slightly put to rest as you see a familiar head of grey hair approach you.
"Oh, Y/N. You're the one who left that note?" He asked.
You nod.
"Yeah, um... I've caught very strong feelings for you. I- I know it might seem weird, because I saw you... Kill someone... B- but that doesn't change anything! I can't help it, I like you," you said, blushing and sweating like crazy.
He stared at you blankly for a moment. That moment seemed to drag on for too long.
"That's... unexpected. But I won't deny it. I like you too. I thought Midori simply got in my way," he said in his usual emotionless voice.
You breathed a sigh of relief, hugging him nervously.
If he really did like you, he wouldn't hurt you. Not like that poor girl...
"You're mine now," he whispered.
Omg sorry this kinda sucks 💔🙏 i haven't written imagines/oneshots in so long
#yandere simulator#yandere simulator x reader#yandere sim#ayato aishi#yandere kun#ayato aishi x reader
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I saw your post and automatically came here, the truth is I would like to know about your TADC tickle headcanons, if it is not a problem of course
ok yes ily (platonically) lemme produce some hc.
THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS HEADCANNONS!
(hopefully they don't suck, I just had a fever of 104 a couple hours ago 💀)
Caine:
SCREAMS and flies away at the slightest poke
or... he will just power down. Yeah, best bet is to let him escape.
But, on the off chance you actually capture him and he is still conscious, his tickle spots are his thighs, ribs, biceps, and hips.
He laughs very loudly. Prepare your eardrums.
He doesn't really get teases, and therefore doesn't use them. However, he does fall for all of them. ("Don't!" "Don't what, Caine? Use your words!" "Tickle me!")
Doesn't mind being tickled but it flusters him a bit.
Isn't tickled very often, but his most common ler is Bubble (the little rapscallion)
Although, he is a ler a very good lot of the time.
When tickling, he gives lots of compliments to his lee, which fluters them, but he doesn't particularly get why.
Caine also doesn't know when to stop.
Literally, one of the other circus members will have to confront him and tell him to back off.
He is reasonable at aftercare, giving the lee more compliments on how well they took it (even if they didn't) and pats them on the shoulder
Tickles the circus members for swearing!
Thinks tickling is fun
Has definitely made more than one of the adventures of the day rather tickly 👀
Kinger:
You already know. He will scream and thrash and flail.
Ticklish basically everywhere
Will claim he is being murdered when tickled and honestly sounds like he is.
Very screechy laughter
I'm not completely sure if he has a body or not, but let's just say he does.
Isn't a ler very often at all, he doesn't have the confidence.
On the 1% chance he is a ler, it would be if he is asked.
Light tickles
Gets scared when tickling someone and stops immediately at the first protest.
Pomni:
Will swat and squirm when tickled
Will giggle and laugh, but overall has a mild reaction
Unless she is startled by the tickling, then she will shriek and thrash a bit
Ticklish spots are knees, armpits, belly, ribs, neck, sides, hips
Doesn't really know how to tease, so she will just stare at her lee with an intense glare, but this ends up flustering them so it's a win
Is usually a lee, but like Kinger, she will tickle others if asked
A very gentle ler
Will mainly just scribble in the lees tickle spots until they are a giggly heap
Unless she gets pissed.
Then she is sliiiightly more ruthless
Pomni does know when to stop though, but isn't very good at aftercare.
She will thank the lee for letting her tickle them and may sit in silence for a while before exiting the room/area.
Ragatha:
Quite ticklish
Has sweet laughter that's bound to warm the soul (help I'm really cold)
Will fight back a bit, but not much, mainly just grabbing their hands
Her stomach, hips, legs, neck, and feet are ticklish
She thinks tickling is fun and a good way to relax or cheer someone up
Ragatha is more of a ler, and always makes sure the person she's tickling is comfortable
Teases her lee by telling them how cute they look, how sweet their laughter is, etc.
She knows exactly when her lee has had enough
AFTERCARE QUEEN!
She will cuddle her lee, hug them, tell them how amazing they are, get them water, whatever. (she makes sure they're comfortable with hugging/cuddling first ofc)
Gangle:
Veeery ticklish
Can't really fight back that well because well, she's made of ribbons
Has to trust the ler to know when to stop
She will flail and scream when tickled
Has only been a ler on two separate occasions
Even then, it was because another circus member was tickling one of the crew and asked her to join
Very nervous ler
Uses ribbons to glide over tickle spots
Secretly likes tickling
Will draw tickle art when in a lee/ler mood, but is always to shy to ask anyone to tickle her/let her tickle them
Zooble:
Not ticklish.
It was attempted once by someone (It was Jax, shhhhh)
Lets just say no one ever tried again.
Tickled the ever-loving hell out of the certain someone 🐇
Everyone was terrified
No one ever mentioned it again.
Hasn't been involved in tickling since
Doesn't like tickling
Jax:
Silly boy.
After getting bored of his usual shenanigans, he remembered tickling and went feral
Has (tried to) tickle everyone in the circus
TEASY LER TEASY LER
An absolute menace when it comes to tickling people
Will pin his lee down and torture them with teases and tickles
Surprisingly enough, he actually knows when to stop
Sure he may push his lee extremely close to their limit, but he'll stop when he sees the 'victim' has had enough
Kind of funny aftercare
He just kinds looks at the person he almost obliterated into abstraction to make sure they're okay
Then makes a dumb comment on how they look dumb or something and goes to do something else
After the Zooble incident, he got wrecked countless times
Sometimes it was light tickles, other times it was full on torment
Swore he was going to call ASPCA (American Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals)
Has a cackly laugh and will squirm quite a bit
"Hates tickling" ( 🧢 )
Very dramatic and will pretend to faint or die or smth
If the option is available, he will curl into a ball
come get your slop
#tadc#headcannons#the amazing digital circus#tadc tickle#the amazing digital circus tickle#tadc hc#come get your slop
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I would really like to see more of the bonten x male reader uncanny valley series. Like maybe the rest of bonten sees what the reader looks like as his true self and maybe some feelings start to arise😏🤍
This is long
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After the situation with Ran, (name) never spoke about it but there was an unspoken IOU between them for (name) basically saving his life.
But ran couldn't get that evening out of his head.
Why was he thinking that (name), the most infamous information broker was...cute?
Seeing him be loving to his cats even if it was with a deadpan expression.
So he repressed any excitement or curiousity when he saw the man walk into the meeting room "hello gentlemen, is there a reason you called me here so urgently?" There was that smile that Ran now saw through, it was still unsettling though.
"We wanted to thank you for caring for one of our own, you didn't need to do it but you did" Kakucho spoke evenly as (name) scanned the room "you're welcome, you men provide good business so it's best to keep you all alive when possible"
Once (name) left, Ran followed after the broker and pulled him into an empty room "oh Mr. Haitani, is there something I can help you with?" (Name) no longer had the smile on his face as he stared at the other with that same almost annoyed look but ran knew better.
He was curious.
Ran was very quickly picking up on his expressions and was determined to see them a---"Mr Haitani?"
Ran snapped back and put on his charming smile as he crowded (name) against a wall, arms beside the man "I wanna take you out for dinner" Ran said smoothly but (name) have no reaction, something ran wasn't used too at all.
"If this is because I helped you, I will have to formally decline"
Rans never been rejected so he was kind of confused on what to do next "this isn't about that"
"Then why would you want to take me to dinner?"
"Because I think you're cute?"
(Name) looked like he was struggling to process what he said, not understanding "how could you find me attractive?" He's always been told he's unsettling or creepy, cute wasn't a thing he heard... ever.
Ran has never met someone who either didn't have any self worth or just didn't understand what he possesses.
Ran didn't give up after that.
Oh no, this was a mission now.
(Name) facinated him.
And because of this facination, this gained the rest of Bontens attention.
And why the hell Ran tried but failed to get any information on (name).
(Name)s job was selling information, of course he would have means of erasing himself.
So Ran decided to enter (name)s space agian but with Rindō by his side.
"You weren't kidding..." Rindō said as he received a glass of whiskey in a cat paw glass "why is this what I expected and what I least expected at the same time"
"I hope you two are fine with (treat), I don't typically have guests so I don't prepare for it" (name)s tone was flat as he stared at the brothers "so why are you here?"
Rindō was distracted by the kittens who climbed on him and ran had that smile on his face that made (name) suspicious "can't I just see you?"
"No?"
Rindō snorted at the answer as Ran kept his cool "is this about your question earlier? I don't understand why you insist on that"
"Question?" Rindō asked curiously as he took in his brothers frustrated expression and (name)s surprisingly not creepy smile, the broker staring him down "if it's to get better deals then it's a firm decline"
"It's not! I just want to take you to dinner, maybe get to know you more"
"Wait you asked him out?" Rindō was surprised, (name) most definitely wasn't Rans type.
Ran liked easy bimbo types.
Not "I can and will murder you if you cross me" types like (name) who was dressed in soft clothing that made him look more approachable.
"And he said no""I rejected him"
"Why?" Rindō asked genuinely curious and (name) still stiff and deadpan responded genuinely "why does he want to?"
"Why do you?" Rindō asked his brother, now invested and Ran sighed "I genuinely can't give a reason other than I want to know you more"
Rindō glanced at (name), trying to read him but the man was locked up tight.
But the slight furrow oh his brow gave him away, giving him an almost innocent look.
But Rindō knew better.
"I don't know what you aim to achieve but fine, I will dedicate this Friday at 7pm till 9pm" (name) already had his phone out and setting the date "I know someone who owns a restaurant, it's casual"
And like that Rans phone pinged and he received time and address.
"If you are more than ten minutes late, I will leave"
"Got it"
Rindō was a huge gossip so it didn't take long for the rest of Bonten to learn that their broker and Ran were going on a date.
So when the night came, Ran was dressed in his nicest casual clothes and noted (name) also dressed nicely "you look good"
"A friend dressed me"
Ran smiled at his blunt honestly and the two went inside the restaurant "so how do you know these people?" "If I enjoy myself I will tell you"
The rest of Bonten were scattered around, Mikey more so there for the food but the seven Bonten men couldn't deny that (name)...Well he looked good.
He didn't look stiff and formal.
"Why are you nervous?" Ran asked calmly when he noticed the unsettling smile peak out "what do you mean?" (Name) was suspicious at how he figured that out "you're surprisingly easy to read once one figures out to look out for"
"I see..."
"So why are you nervous?"
"This is my first..."
"Date?"
"Yes"
Ran gently took his hand and leaned to kiss his knuckles "then let me shake those worries"
Rindō was making a gagging face at Sanzu who looked all but appalled.
But the men did take notice of the shocked expression on (name)s face, it was slight but it was there.
It was cute.
Mikey was even staring at (name) with a strange expression.
The date went smoothly and Ran learned (name) loved Puns after ran off handedly said "bowl appetite" to the food he ordered and (name) couldn't hold back the laugh that rippled from his throat.
It was the sweetest thing Bonten had ever experienced.
He had a very cute smile.
And at that moment, (name) had all of Bonten wrapped around his finger.
Ran drove (name) home and walked him to his apartment door "this was enjoyable" (name) said unsure "you wanna do this again?" Ran asked softly and (name) looked unsure "I would enjoy that"
Ran smiled at this and leaned to kiss him, (name) surprised but kissed back.
Rans lips were soft and warm.
Interesting.
"So I will text you?"
"Ok"
#tokyo revengers x reader#tokyo revengers x male reader#tokyo revengers fluff#bonten x reader#male reader
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hello i love your writing, could you make one of the jealous slashers
Jealous slashers
Michael Myers
Michael always just casually stalks you all the time
He tells you it’s to make sure you don’t tell on him
But it’s actually to make sure your safe
He worries that even a small trip to go shopping means that your gonna get murdered in an alley and your body will be found in a dumpster
So one day when your out getting some new underwear when a man approached you
This is already a red flag for Michael because
Man?! Approach love of life?!!!! How dare he!
But when this man starts flirting with you he’s extra mad now
You were obviously uncomfortable so Michael moves closer in the shadows
Then the man picks up very revealing lingerie and says “you’d look great in this sweet cheeks” before tapping your butt
You saw Michael and brought the man closer to the exit so Michael could grab him
Michael killed him and then dragged you home
You found him to be weirdly affectionate all day and practically wouldn’t let you go
Bo Sinclair
In Ambrose everyone has their part to play
Yours was the seductress
You had to get any of the tourists back to the house by any means
But at other times you played the part of lonely wife of the mechanic
Times like these are when tourists walk in while you and Bo are having a romantic moment
But that really didn’t put some men off
Bo doesn’t get jealous if your playing the role of seductress and men hit on you, they don’t know your taken by Bo
But when men know your taken and still hit on you that’s when he gets extremely jealous
He’ll be all over you with hand holding, cheek kisses, neck kisses, holding you by your waist and yet the men won’t stop flirting with you
If you clearly show your uncomfortable he’ll step in and single the person out to kill
But if you act interested to lure the person back then he’ll still be jealous but he’ll remind himself that it’s an act
That doesn’t mean that later on in the bedroom you won’t be reminded of who you belong too
Vincent Sinclair
Vincent is unbelievably jealous
It’s one of the many obstacles that you’ll have to get over in the relationship
He doesn’t mean to be
He’s just extremely insecure because of his face
He believes that you deserve better than him and even when you reassured him that he’s the one you love, it won’t be enough
The main person he’s jealous of is Bo of course
He’s always seen Bo as the handsome one and the better one
So when you and Bo form a brother sister bond, it still makes Vincent riddled with absolute jealousy
When he sees you and Bo together he drags you away or distracts you to get your attention on him
He’s also jealous whenever you go visit your family
He just acts out of desperation to keep you with him and accuses you of cheating on him with Bo and that your actually leaving with him
Your hurt but you push through and talk out your feelings
Thomas Hewitt
Thomas isn’t really jealous, more insecure
He sees all the ‘guests’ the home has as better suited for you because he sees you as the most beautiful person alive
While he sees himself as a disgusting demon
So when another person hits on you, he’s more sad than anything
If your clearly uncomfortable with the advances the sadness he felt will quickly be replaced with anger
He’ll send a mean glare to the person and if they continue he’ll just have to get dinner prepared early ;)
If he tells you why he felt sad or ‘jealous’ the best thing to do is shower him in compliments
And maybe show him how much you love him in the bedroom later on ;)
Asa Emory
Being Asa’s pet means you help with the upkeep of all his test subjects
Your like his cute little assistant
So when your holding something for him or giving meals out and someone hits on you, he’s enraged
He’ll keep his demeanour cool, calm and collected
But his actions when torturing the person will show his inner feelings
How dare this person hit on his pet, His Pet
And you can guarantee your in for some rough sex later on
Tiffany valentine
This woman has so much confidence in herself and your relationship that she never really sees you leaving her for some random at a bar
That doesn’t mean it doesn’t piss her off when a gross drunk tries to touch you up
She has two types of jealousy
If its just a random drunk guy at a bar catcalling you she’s more angry that your being treated like dirt, so she’ll kill him off in the ally and comfort you
But if it’s a relatively attractive person or someone who fits her S/O’s type then she gets petty
Loudly calls you pet names so the person knows your taken
Will be all over you like a rash with affection
And if that person flirts with you then she’ll pull you into a strong kiss until that person walks away uncomfortable
Baby firefly
When she’s jealous she’s one hell of a bitch
You and her were having a lovely date at a dingy run down bar when a woman hit on you and bought you a drink
The girl would get some passive aggressive insults masked by a sweet voice for her actions
All while baby has her arm around you and snuggles her face into your neck
Will get into a full on bar fight if the girl continues to flirt with you against baby’s insults and threats
Otis driftwood
you guys had some guests over for dinner when a random guy from the group tried his luck with you
And bingo, he just bought himself a ticket to being brutally murdered and sewn to a half of an animal
When it first happens he pulls you into his lap as a warning sign
But if it continues he’ll offer to show the guy his room with you
He’ll torture the guy for hours and makes you watch and join in
He’s not above Fucking you in front of the tortured guy as a final middle finger
Get ready to soothe that bruised ego though
#slashers x reader#jealous slashers x reader#bo sinclair x reader#asa emory x reader#michael myers x reader#bo sinclair#michael myers#thomas hewitt x reader#vincent sinclair x reader#thomas hewitt#asa emory#vincent sinclair#asa emory x gender neutral reader#Vincent Sinclair x reader#jealous#smut#tiffany valentine x reader smut#Tiffany valentine x reader#Tiffany valentine#baby firefly x. reader#baby firefly x reader#baby firefly#slashers x gender neutral reader#house of wax#otis driftwood x reader smut#otis driftwood#jealous Otis driftwood
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BTS FIC RECS (PART 10)
Jeon Jungkook/Jung Hoseok | J-Hope
blood orange by seokabunny *
“We should’ve held you off from it longer, huh? You got to it so early. Everyone else had to wait.” Hoseok’s voice is buzzing warm and sweet in his ear. “Taehyung and Jimin were twenty-three. Jin-hyung was twenty-seven for his first time.” Jungkook’s drooling, slack-mouthed over the hinge of Hoseok’s shoulder. He can smell the dried sweat all over his pretty, tanned skin.
“Hyuuung—”
“You were twenty-one, baby. None of the others got it that young.”
Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM
baby by feraljk *
Jungkook wanted Namjoon to be his leader for life—not just on stage, not just at work, not just anything. Every day, every hour, every minute, he wanted Namjoon to be his sun.
begotten by macabre
Jeongguk was ready to start his family.
With or without the man of his dreams.
soft skin, soft eyes by babiestbat *
Yoongi hums, tilting his head. “I bet Jungkook would be up for it,” he considers, swirling the rest of his whiskey around in his glass. “He’s really into being eaten out.”
Namjoon’s glass slips out of his hand. Thankfully, he’s sitting on the floor, and the glass just bounces a little before settling. “What?” he says.
Yoongi laughs brightly, gums on display. “Aish, don’t look at me like that. He likes it a lot! And you know he thinks you’re hot,” he goes on. (Namjoon does not know that, and he feels faint at the thought.) “He’s already seen you at your worst, you could sneeze into him and I’m pretty sure he’d just laugh it off. He’s a perfect first, too. He likes just about everything.”
***
Namjoon's never eaten someone out. Yoongi knows the perfect candidate.
Jeon Jungkook/Min Yoongi | Suga
HGU by sseoltangie (WIP) *
Disaster strikes and as a consequence, Jungkook lands himself in prison. But he's tough—all he has to do is survive the next months.
At least that's what he thinks.
Until he becomes the cellmate of attempted murder convict Yoongi.
Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin
Come feed the rain by vminkookminv
Jungkook gets teased by his classmates a lot for being a pissbaby. Jimin finds out why.
Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Namjoon | RM
Lost in the Lights by mangust_d
Alphas around the world are losing their knots due to a mysterious illness. Hoseok convinces Namjoon to try one last thing before he succumbs to a sad, knotless life: visiting an alphas-only club.
Kim Namjoon | RM/Min Yoongi | Suga
Divine and Raw by anon1792 *
It starts, as these things are wont to, with an offhand comment.
Yoongi, in Namjoon’s old don’t be a prick cactus sweatshirt from an adolescent trip to the US with its stretched loose wrist-holes pushed up to reveal his pink elbows, half asleep and half scrolling through his phone while Namjoon works on his dissertation, mumbles, “If you get tested tomorrow, I’ll let you raw me.”
Namjoon stumbles and slams his chin so hard into the coffee table, he sees stars.
If Nice Guys Finish Last, Meet Me in the Back by NinjasWearSneakers *
Namjoon has been secretly in love with his best friend Yoongi for years, so he’s familiar with the pain of watching him date other people. Now, Yoongi is getting married, and Namjoon is his best man, so he’s been trying very hard to prepare himself for the pain of that whole ordeal. However, something much more painful happens instead, leaving Namjoon to try to help Yoongi pick up the pieces.
Just Got the Taste For It by deepslowpanic *
“Maybe that guy just wasn’t your type, Namjoon,” Yoongi says after a few moments of quiet,
That could be true. The guy was cute, but he wasn’t exactly what Namjoon thinks he’s looking for. Though he’s not entirely sure what that is, not sure about his type, or quite how to figure it out. “Thanks, hyung.”
“Of course,” Yoongi says. “I’m here to guide you on your baby bi journey. I’m like your spiritual guide.”
Namjoon snorts. “To what?”
“The prostate, obviously.”
-OR-
Newly out as bisexual, Namjoon is trying to figure out his type and exactly what he’s looking for. But every interaction with his (kind, patient, pretty) roommate pushes Namjoon closer to thinking he might already know…
whoopsie daisy, never knew that was your boo, baby by rayfelle *
Not knowing how to respond to this sudden possible courting situation, Seokjin shuffles away to continue his shopping. Was it a courting gift? Seokjin has never met the human man, but it’s not like that matters much to wolves. Do humans operate the same way? But the human offered him food, which points towards courtship.
Once back home Seokjin tries to google his questions, like his coworkers often recommend he does. Google, sadly, does not help at all.
(or: a human starts courting Seokjin in the middle of a supermarket - he is determined to do his very best in return while Yoongi has no idea what he has just started)
Garden of Eden by sseoltangie
"But how can we…" Yoongi continued, whispering, scared to burst the bubble, scared Namjoon would leave as soon as he’d spoken the words. “When we’re both omegas.”
Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga
driving getaway by silklace
“I’m not upset.”
Seokjin nods. “I can tell by the way your face is all red. And blotchy.”
is this love? by sweetbubble3
four months after breaking up, yoongi logs into his and jin’s stardew valley co-op farm only to find that jin has been playing without him.
love you snow much by caprikoya *
Seokjin stomps into the chalet and shucks off his coat and boots at the door, cheeks and nose burning with the cold. When he throws open the door to the bedroom, Yoongi sits up from where he’s still cocooned in the duvet on the bed.
“Did you win?” He asks, blinking blearily at Seokjin with his eyes still puffy from sleep.
Seokjin doesn’t answer, because Yoongi knows that solo snowboarding is not a sport that you can win at, and is just being a little shit. Seokjin’s heart swells– he’d missed Yoongi having the energy to be annoying. To show his affection, he climbs onto the bed and sticks his freezing hands down the back of Yoongi’s shirt. Yoongi shrieks like some kind of bird of prey, and then promptly bites Seokjin on the arm.
-or-
After a long busy period at work keeps them away from each other, Seokjin and Yoongi take a vacation.
SEALed With a Kiss by deepslowpanic (WIP) *
“We’re mates,” Yoongi says simply. “We’re married now, you put my coat around me. Now you’re my husband.”
“I -” Seokjin cuts himself off. He feels insane, all of this is insane. It doesn’t make sense, there’s no way Seokjin is suddenly married to a - a - seal? “That’s not how human marriage works,” Seokjin says finally, voice cracking a little. “You can’t just say we’re married.”
“Why not?” Yoongi does not seem deterred at all. “That doesn’t matter. Humans are stupid anyway. But you’re hot and you smell nice. You’ll be a good mate. With your broad shoulders, your swimming abilities must be admirable. And you can fish, a provider.” He nods, as if this is all settled. “So you’re my husband.”
-OR-
Burned out from work, famous YouTube chef Seokjin heads to winter-quiet Jeju to escape for a while. His only goals are to relax, and try to find his spark again. When he rescues a naked man on the beach, Seokjin couldn’t have predicted what he was in for. But an accidentally acquired husband in the form of soft, impish selkie Yoongi might be just what Seokjin needs.
Big things come in small packages by teamkimseokjin (closetfairy) *
Seokjin discovers a new kink when he sees Yoongi rubbing his little round belly after a big meal.
Okay, so maybe it's a little more than just a kink..
somebody does love (but i'm thinking `bout min yoongi) by missandrogyny *
One thing that Seokjin’s learned after knowing Yoongi for so long is that if he doesn’t want to talk about it, he really doesn’t want to talk about it, and he’ll do anything and everything to dodge the conversation. It’s why it’s so frustrating to deal with him sometimes; he never wants to talk about things, and if Seokjin’s being honest, he too doesn’t want to talk about things, which means that it’s highly possible for the both of them to just exist beautifully in Not-Talking-About-Things harmony. Hoseok and Namjoon have told them repeatedly that it isn’t healthy or mature for them to be acting like this, which is why Seokjin, being the older one, is out here trying his best.
But Yoongi is stubborn on good days and a downright pain in the ass on bad ones, and after three more times shooting down Seokjin’s attempts to talk about it, Seokjin decides to do what any self-respecting man would:
He talks to his girlfriend about it.
(Or: College AU where Yoongi writes an unhinged pining song, and Seokjin just can't get it out of his head.)
Kim Taehyung | V/Min Yoongi | Suga
i wish you would by lessisabore
alone in his mountain cave, a dragon pines for his human ex-boyfriend
POLY RELATIONSHIPS
OT7 - Relationship
count on me by yeoboluvr
scoring highly on the submissive rating was supposed to guarantee a life of being dommed and pampered.
for jungkook, it meant suppressing his instincts, fighting his body, and hiding from his hyungs.
Echoless City by mangust_d (WIP) *
On the same fateful night, Yoongi goes missing during a covert operation, and an injured hybrid is found fleeing from his handlers. Compassion is a luxury afforded to few, but who could resist a bunny in distress?
OR: The story of how Seokjin tried to carry the entire world on his broad shoulders and failed miserably.
wisteria by feraljk (WIP) *
Hoseok had gone through four foster packs in the past twenty-two months, and, with two months before he would be sent away for good, he was being given to a fifth.
He tried his best to not go soft when he knew it would all be taken away, but even a feral omega latches on to the feeling of home.
Lost Under the Moonlight by ArianneMaya (WIP) *
After being accused of something he didn’t do, Jimin discovers he’s a wolf shifter and is put into the Shifter Reintegration Program. On paper, the program is intended to give ‘unconscious shifters’ in the carceral system a chance at a better, healthier life. In practice, for an unpresented omega like Jimin, it means being handed over to a pack who wants to bitch him.
No matter what the program entails, the Bangtan pack wants a new packmate, not a slave. And after running his whole life, Jimin might just find somewhere to call home. That is if he can bring himself to trust them.
dwell by macabre (WIP) *
The pit was the worst prison alphas could be sent to. It was a place to die with no hope, no dreams, no sun. Just a pit so deep in the earth it might as well be hell.
Then, an omega is sent down as a prisoner. For the first time ever.
Into an ecosystem already designed to eat itself alive.
Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM/Min Yoongi | Suga
daffodils by feraljk (WIP)
Some submissives could live by themselves, could take care of their own spacing and dropping and eating and everything else, but Jungkook - he wasn’t like that. He was weak, his family had always told him so. And now, breaking down in front of a strange dom in a bathroom while he was at work, he’d proved them right.
Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga
You Really Float My Boat by deepslowpanic
“Hoseok-ah?
Yoongi whips his head to the side, staring at his husband in confusion. “What?”
“Hi, Seokjin hyung,” Hoseok says, voice sweet as honey. “Hi, Yoongi hyung.”
“Hello Seok-ah,” Yoongi rasps. When he turns his head, Seokjin is staring at him.
“You know Hoseok?” Seokjin asks.
Yoongi nods. “I know Hoseok.” he blinks. “You know Hoseok?” Seokjin nods back. Huh.
“Wow!” Hoseok gasps, clapping his hands together. “This is so strange! Who would have thought my ex-boyfriends would have ended up married?”
-OR-
When Yoongi agrees to go on a cruise with his husband, he doesn’t expect to run into his ex-boyfriend. And he definitely doesn’t expect to find out Seokjin dated him too. Shared memories bring up forgotten feelings, and maybe a vacation is the perfect time to let loose.
Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin
only two people by silklace *
Jimin looks up at him. That is, Jimin looks over him. All over him. When his gaze lands on Hoseok’s face, his expression stretches into something annoyed even with all that heat in his looking. “What.”
“C’mon.”
Jimin swallows.
“Come shower with me, baby.”
Jimin scratches at the back of his neck. He’s still gripping his phone in his other hand. “Yoonji know you call me that?” It’s not really a question though, not when Jimin knows the answer.
Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin
can't look away by eron_less
When Namjoon video calls the guy he's been seeing late one night, he's not expecting to find the guy's best friend in bed with him. Turns out, he's kind of into it.
(* Personal favorites)
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Yandere!Thrawn x f!reader part 3
Part 1, 2
Tag list
tag : Yandere behaviors (duh), gaslight, murder, somnophilia
You take a leave after your lover's death. You really needed to get some fresh air, change your idea. You found a cheap hotel on Coruscant and tried all the bars, pubs and clubs the city planet has to offer.
You drink glasses after glasses, you drink to forget. And you dance to free your spirit, you dance with abandon, you cheat on your solitude with cheap beers and unglamorous hook ups with people you met commending your glasses.
Or at least you try, each time you find someone down to fuck with you they all disappear leaving you all alone and miserable with your empty drink.
You always finish completely wasted and walk alone at your hotel but nothing happens to you thanks to an unknown presence looking over you from a distance. You feel like a gaze burning your back each time you leave your hotel bedroom.
One night you're seated at a table, alone with your glass when a young man and a woman come to you. "Hello, hot stuff!" You look at him dead in the eyes, not down to filrt "Get lost." you empty your drink. "Don't take it like that" the woman tries "Me and my boyfriend are searching for someone to have fun with and we thought you looked cute as hell."
You snarl, putting down your glass with a thud "No. Find someone else.", "As you wish, but would you at least humor us a friendly conversation? There is so little friendly face around here."She says visibly saddened, her boyfriend nods understandingly. You sigh deeply, massaging the bridge of your nose "Alright but you pay the drinks. I want the most expensive.", "On it, gente demoiselle" he says with a snap of his fingers like he controls the bar. You have little to no recollection of the next conversation, gulping down alcohol you quickly feel weird "I think I will head home...", "Let us help you, you don't look good." they propose. Putting your arms around their shoulder they drag you out of the crappy bar.
At some point you can't take it "Wait... I need to puke" you warn and run behind a building to relieve yourself. Way too occupied to vomit, you don't hear the commotion next street, it's quick and effective. You react only when someone grabs your hair to move them out of your face. "Who... Thrawn?", "Hello, is it not amusing to cross path here?" He gently smiles at you as you're shaked by a new shiver.
"Sorry, its not glamourous." you present your excuses, way too wasted to notice the weirdness of him being here. "It is good, take your time." he responds understandingly, holding your hair and caressing your back. You head out to the street but the couple's not here anymore. Weird.
"You are searching someone?" he asks innocently, "Yes... I left the bar with two people..." you're so dizzy your head hurt. "You were alone when I saw you.", "I was...? Oh maker, I'm so drunk." You feel the planet pitch "Can you help me to my hotel room, please?". "Of course, this is what friends are for" He delicately takes your hand and put the other on your lower back to gently guide you. "It's in this direction." You indicate. "No it is not."
It is not? weird... You must have taken the wrong path.
So you walk away from the murder scene, never noticing the two corpses with slitted throats throwed unceremoniously in the bins. Thrawn didn't forget to collect the sedative they put in your drink as he walks you to his hotel.
He welcomes you in his hotel suite he especially choosed for you. With the alcohol and the sedative you're in no condition to notice he wipes your face clean, brushes your teeth and changes you in pyjamas.
Isn't it weird that he gots feminine pyjamas exactly to your measurements?
He very gallantly lays you down on the bed and takes the sofa. He wakes up early and prepares you breakfeast himself, waking you up with delicious scents. The first thing you see as you open your eyes is a tray full to the brim and Thrawn's gentle smile.
"Hello, did you sleep well?" he murmures, brushing a strand of hair out of your face. "Like a baby..." you yawn. You talk softly, breaking and sharing bread, clinking caff cups like you would champagne with a chuckle.
This is so perfect... Him waking up his dear little wife friend and sharing a breakfast in bed under the Corustantian sun through the large bay windows. He's already addicted to these displays of domesticity.
You chat about mundanities, you didn't know Thrawn could small talk, him who's always so serious... But he seems so cool and relaxed this morning, you feel like you're starting to discover the man he is behind the Grand Admiral personna. You feel close to him. It warms your heart.
You yawn deeply "I think... I'll stay in bed a little...", "Do as you please." Nothing surprising, it is just the sedative he laced your caff with that started to take effect. He lays next to you, looking eyes in eyes you just smile and soon sleep takes you. "Sleep well, my love" he whispers "I am here to watch over you." He kisses your forehead and caresses your hair, holding your hand.
You wake up in the afternoon in an empty bed, so you head to the showers, it feels so good to feel warm waters running on your skin, you shampoo and condition your body thoroughly to get rid of any remnant of vomit you might have on you. You don't notice the door that opens an inch, just enough for Thrawn to spy and admire your perfect body.
"What do you mean my clothes are unusable ?" You ask surprised, wrapped in a towel, still trickling water. "I am afraid you soiled them last night, I had to get rid of them."
Perfectly untrue, he just wants to keep your clothes with your scent on it, and your underwear for his private times. You have such good taste in lingerie.
"What will I do then?", "Put some of mine, I will take you shopping." You blink "But I dont have the paycheck to buy anything in this neighborhood!", he shakes his head "Nonsense, given the situation I will pay for them."
He takes you to the Grand Magasins and takes pleasure in watching you try on expensive clothes. After such a cute morning and lovely display in the shower he's in the mood to spoil you rotten. He just wished he could choose for you, dress you as he wants... everything in due times.
"Take a dress too, I thought we could go out to a restaurant tonight." he proposes. "How much it will cost you" you worry. "Do not think about that, I am simply happy to spend some times with a friend." he simply respond, closing the matter. It doesn't show but the term "friend" scorches his mouth.
He takes you out for a fancy dinner in a high class restaurant. "Well" You smirk "Shopping and restaurant? You wouldn't be my friend I could think you're trying to sway me, Thrawn. You really do know how to do it with women, why I never saw you with someone at your arm?" His bite almost took a wrong turn in his throat. He IS trying to sway you, and no the fact that you are in this situation prove he doesn't know how to do it with anyone. "I am a pretty secretive person, I do not like my private life exposed to the public." He explains. "True, true." you nod "So it means this is a privilege to be here with you? I better make the most of it;" You wink and clink your glasses. His heart flutters. There will be a lot more evenings like that with you he promises himself. He knows it down to his bones.
"No, you're not sleeping on the sofa tonight. This is a double bed!" You're really adamant. "I assure you I do not mind sleeping on the sofa." He says. "Oh come on, we're both adults, we can both sleep in the same bed, we are not gonna die!"
Talk for yourself, he feels like he would explode if he slept next to you. This is so intimate, he's not ready, he always stayed conscious while you were sleeping, holding you in his arms. But this, this is what couples do, you're not yet a couple, everything is not perfect yet! He still has so much to plan! So much to prepare, he's not mentally ready!
Long story short he backed down before your resoluted mind. But he is far from sleeping. Eyes glued to the ceiling he listens to your deep and peaceful breath. He's on fire, the mind at 100 miles per hour, you're driving him absolutely insane. You're just here! Right next to him! He just has to slide his hand and graze yours. You're so close!! Each breath he takes fills his nose and lungs of your sweet scent, driving him absolutely feral. He feels your warmth next to him, the bed slightly dipping... So many impure thoughts fill his mind, do you not know the impact you can have on men? You're torturing him, bring him to his knees, reveal his most ugly sides...
At some point he can't take it anymore, he starts touching himself, he needs a release so badly... He does it quickly and deprives himself of cuming, to not leave any suspicious traces . He's embarrassed that you have such a power over him, making him the most baseless man, drived by carnal instincts.
But this is not enough, he needs something else... He needs you. In a way he never needed someone before...
Then... He hears a moan
You sigh lascively, caressing your collar bone, deeply sleeping. He listens closely only to hear another plaintive and needy whimper. He feels you pressing your legs together under the covers.
Erotic dreams...
He shakes his head with a carnivorous grin, aren't you a bit greedy and shameless? Having an erotic dream when sleeping in the same bed of your Grand Admiral... How brazen of you!
Any other man would jump on the occasion and have you right here and there, but he's not like that. He's gallant and wants you to have your pleasure for yourself. How thoughtful of him.
He presses against you, deeply inhaling your hair scent and pulls you in a tight embrace. You whine as his hand slides under your shirt to caresses your breast. It is so soft and round, so perfect! He pinches your nipple and you gasp in your sleep. He kisses the crook of your neck and his other hand grazes your venus mount right at the hem of your pants. He draws circles on the skin, prompting you to squeal and sway your hips, grinding your tight ass against his groin. It feels so good! Only you can make him feel like that! And soon, only him could make you feel good!
He breathes deeply and passes by the boundary of the hem of your panties, he trails your slit with his finger and titillate your clit. You mewl, pressing your legs together, imprisoning his hand. He circles your nervous bud, caressing across it, torturing you with rough rubs and soft strokes. He presses it down with his thumb and you exhale a satisfied sigh.
He feels you getting wetter and wetter by the second. What a naughty one! He thinks back to all the time you had to sleep with your comrades in shacks during training, did you act like that back then? He will need to punish you for that. For now he's busy giving you pleasure. He enters you with two fingers and scissors you thoroughly, hooking his knuckles he grazes your gummy spot, you moan louder and press your ass against his loin again, he can't resist and grind himself against your plump ass.
He accelerates his ministrations as he reaches a higher pleasure, you both moan and rut against the other chasing your pleasure. You come with a cry and squirt in his hand.
He's breathless, face hidden in the crook of your neck. He didn't succeed in controling himself and rided you to completion. Looks like he will need to clean suspicious traces after all…
He takes out his hand and observes the mess you made on his fingers. He licks them clean meticulously, you’re the sweetest treat he ever had. He wants to dive between your legs and laps you clean, drinks from you. But he resists.
Just to fuck with you he lets you like that, shirt unbuttoned and pants under the hips with soaked panties. He kisses your cheek and goes to sleep, hugging you tightly, his nose buried in your hair.
You wake up completely untidy. Oops! You hope Thrawn didn't see you like that... You hope you didn't moan in your sleep too, it would be so embarassing! You dreamt of your passed lover, dreaming of a passionate night with him, it looked so real, so vivid...
You dress yourself decently and go to the living room to see your luggages here. "I took the liberty to bring your luggage to our suite." Thrawn says nonchalantly, sipping his hot caff.
How did he knew in wich hotel to get your stuff ?? You must have told him across a conversation, surely.
“Slept well?” He toys with you, you laugh embarrassed “Well… agitated sleep.” He scoffs to himself, it amuses him tremendously.
“Ha! Wait a sec.” You remember you wanted to pay him back dinner at least, you grab your purse and… “Huh?”, “A problem?” he asks, raising his head from his caff, “I can’t find my debit card… My papers and my comlink disappeared too.”
You grab your luggages and search through them, knowing full well you only put those in your purse. You start frantically searching the whole suite. He puts his cup down and helps you search. You put the suite upside down and found nothing. You’re trembling and holding back a sob when you search your purse again with the same result. You know very well what happens to undocumented peoples in the Empire, what if a policeman catches you? What will you do then?
Thrawn puts his hand on your shoulder comfortingly, “Maybe you lost them at the bar or at your former hotel. Someone must have find them and brought them to a police station-”, “You don’t understand!” you almost shout “You’re a Grand Admiral, you’re untouchable. I don’t give off this aura. If they catch me, I’m done for!”
He gently circles your shoulders with his arm and presses you against him. “They will not. As long as you remain with me they will not dare touch you, I will not let them.”
He will need to burn down the items rapidly he notes and then gain access to the cardkey of your apartment
@blueninjablade3, @bluechiss, @al-astakbar
#yandere au#thrawn x f!reader#thrawn x reader#thrawn x you#thrawn#grand admiral thrawn#mitth'raw'nuruodo#fanfic#vibratingskull
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The Prey of a Hawk - P.1
they/them Teacher winged - reader, Yandere!Hawks
Purge Au
warnings: Dark themes, toxic relathionship dymanics, yandere themes
I do not condone yandere actions, and if you have thoughts of harming anyone or your s/o I urge you to talk to a professional
Will become a series to test my yandere romantic writing, this is very long <3, tell me what ya think
p.2
Reader couldn't prepare for the Purge, the Purge would start at 12 am Friday and end 12 am Saturday.
The school wouldn't give them the day off, even if they did get a letter. 'The children need to feel as if everything is normal, even in the purge week.' Was the school's reasoning, Reader taught seniors at a middle school, of course they knew what the purge was! But as their co-teacher got off Reader felt like the yandere bought off the school.
Which was correct, not like the school would admit it tho
"Teacher (l/n)! Did you get a purge letter?" One of the students asked randomly. "Why do you ask?" Reader questioned as they looked up from their paperwork. The whole class was talking about the Purge, some family members had gotten a letter and some had just reached the age they could be taken by platonic yandere's. "Well, you aren't married and from what we know a yandere doesn't have your custody!"
"Yes, I got a letter." The class fell silent. "Then why are you here? Didn't Teacher Kim get off?" A male student asked concerned. Reader was everyone's favorite teacher, so these questioned weren't a surprise. "From the evidence I have been gathering, the yandere bought off the school." Reader tried to speak as casual as possible. "Will you go with them peacefully? My papa had given my mother the letter, and they are happy now..."
"I will be damned if I go down with a fight, if someone wants a relathionship with me they can ask me out as a sane person." The students looked at Reader, they had never been looked this serious. "Will you use your quirk?"
"If I must, I must. Now, with all these questions I will almost believe your working with the dear stalker of mine." Reader teased their students, knowing full well that some of them would. "Now pack-up, my dear students, as the school day is over."
The Students did as told, and when they were about to leave Reader said; "If I do not see you after today, don't get stuck in the rats den."
Did they understand what Reader meant? Absolutely the fuck not.
Reader had locked the door of the classroom, closed the blinds and quickly changed to a comfy track suit that will allow their wings to grow.
Their quirk allows them to walk on clouds and sleep on clouds, basically their quirk makes them a fancy angel. So Reader's genius plan is to find a comfy ass cloud and stay there until the Purge is done. Since almost no one has a quirk that allows them to fly that high. Even if their yandere is one of the highest ranking Yandere's ever- so most likely a villian who decided to be 'nice' or a pro-hero.
When Reader was flying in the air they heard the, oh so similiar, broadcast warning.
'This is your Emergency Broadcast System announcing the commencement of the annual purge. For 24 hours every yandere action will be legal except Murder and causing any permantely bodily harm to your darling, 'marking' however is allowed. The police cannot be called, the parmadics can only be called in deathly situations'
"How wonderful." Reader muttered as they flew up to a cloud. "How comfy, I missed this..." The clouds are lovely to sleep in, to hide from all the busy streets.
Something Hawks adored, Reader's anti-social nature when over-worked means; cute Reader sleeping in clouds~! So when Hawks sent a form to the goverment, he knew were his little darling would hide.
The skies :D
Not that Reader knew that the pro hero Hawks would be a yandere. Especially with his obsessive fans. But once registered as a Yandere, always a Yandere in the laws eyes. "Oh how, desperate you must feel~ to fly so high, my dear angel."
But Reader is a better hider then Hawks gave them credit for. It took him around 13 hours to even find the cloud Reader was tagging along on. Reader was sleeping on the cloud's.
'How adorable, a sweet angel sleeping on the clouds!' Hawks was really lovesick, the obsessive look in his eyes could pierce through Reader as he flew to Reader, using his feather's to pick them up from the cloud. Hawks pulled out a rag of choloform and before he could gag Reader, Reader woke up immediately trying to get out of his feather's.
"I suggest you don't struggle Angel. Unless you want to become my Prey~!"
My, this feels so shitty ngl.
#yandere#male yandere#yandere purge#yandere bnha#soft yandere#yandere mha#yandere my hero academia#yandere x reader#yandere x darling#yandere hawks x reader#yandere hawks#yandere keigo#yandere keigo takami#keigo x y/n#hawks x reader#keigo takami x reader#bnha x reader#mha x reader#boku no hero academia#yandere boku no hero academia#bnha hawks#wing hero hawks#toxic relationship#gender neutral reader#yandere themes
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Betrayed by a Friend
Warnings: Very vague mentions of violence. (It’s Floyd what do you expect)
Word count: 1,060
Pairings: Azul Ashengrotto x gn!reader, Jade Leech x gn!reader, Floyd Leech x gn!reader, Vil Schoenheit x gn!reader.
Azul knows how it feels to be betrayed by a friend
He knows it very well
So when his significant other comes into his office at Mostro Lounge and stumbles into his arms
Azul is deeply concerned for them
It’s very rare for Azul to see anyone crying as hard as you were in this moment
But as the ever benevolent young man he is Azul is more than happy to just let you sob in his arms for however long you need
He’d rub your back gently and press soft kisses to your head
Once Azul was confident you were breathing consistently and tears were quietly rolling down your cheeks
Instead of the rasping and irregular breaths you were taking while sobbing your poor heart out
Azul would gently ask what happened
Hands cupping your cheeks, wiping your tears away with his thumbs
His forehead pressed to yours
When you do manage to convey to him that you got betrayed by someone you considered a friend
Azul is immediately plotting a murder
Logically he knows he can’t actually kill somebody because they made his significant other cry
But emotionally? Azul wants nothing more than to have to call in that favour the Leech twin’s father owes him
Instead of voicing those desires, Azul settles for continuing to hold you to his chest
Telling you that it’s okay if you need to cry more, that he’s here for you. No matter how long it takes for you to start feeling better.
Somehow manages to get you a glass of water without even moving from his spot beside you
It even has a cute little bendy straw that looks like a heart! (It’s his favourite gag gift the leech twins ever gave him, but don’t tell either of the tweels)
Jade had been trying to subtly warn you about the person you called a friend
He has ears in the walls all across campus so Jade had a suspicion about what was upcoming
That doesn’t mean he is rude to you about this topic
Really all he does is try and hint that perhaps this friend isn’t as kind as they would have you believe
So when this friend does inevitably betray you, Jade is right there beside you
Ready and willing to offer you comfort
While he’s not quite as tactile as his brother when it comes to his affections
Jade is more than happy to wrap you up in his arms and embrace you as you cry
He’ll even offer you a clean handkerchief from his breast pocket
Jade will remain by your side for as much time as you need him to
He’d definitely rub your back gently as you cried against his chest
Would get you a tall glass of cool water so you don’t get dehydrated
He’s more than happy to spend the day acting as if he was your butler, tending to your every need
Eventually Jade manages to lull you into having a nap
Probably having told you something along the lines of ‘you’ve had such a rough day, don’t you think you deserve some rest Dearest. Sleep, I’ll take care of everything else’
After you’ve fallen asleep Jade calmly walks to Mostro Lounge and immediately begins preparing for the arrival of a special guest
Jade would intimidate charm his way into your former friend’s dorm to pick them up
So he bring them back to Mostro Lounge for the extra special evening he prepared for the two of them
People tend to overlook Jade’s violent tendencies due to Floyd being more obvious
But after an evening in Jade’s care, it is all but guaranteed your former will never overlook or forget them again
Floyd does his absolute best to cheer you up when he sees you crying
Telling you funny stories
Offering up snacks and beverages to you
Squeezing you (gently), close to his chest
Kissing your tears away as they roll down your cheeks
But if Floyd can’t get you to talk to him at all in the first 5-10 minutes he’s with you?
Floyd will kinda just set you down
Somewhere he knows would be a comfortable place to sit
And then he’d just leave you
Because as much as Floyd loves his precious Jelly-kun
He also doesn’t have the temperament or attention span to sit with someone while they cry
However Floyd gladly takes care of that filthy guppy who betrayed you
After he finds out about it of course
If you can’t tell him yourself Azul will gladly spill the beans
Thus begins Floyd’s new mission of the week
Making your former friend’s life a living hell
First Floyd would start by following them around silently
Never making a move to hurt them, but just letting them know
He’s watching them always
Then when Floyd gets bored of making the paranoid he’d promptly break as many of their bones as he could
Vil’s first priority is to get you to stop crying
It is his one singular goal
Everything else can come later
Right now, he wants you to stop crying
So he will do absolutely everything it takes for him to succeed.
He’d wipe your tears away with a handkerchief made from a silk and cotton blend
Only the best for his Sweet Potato
Vil gladly offers you hugs and cuddles if that’s what you require
Would pet your hair and back if it helped
Definitely would allow you to cry into his shoulder
As long as you don’t have any dark makeup on, of course
He’d hate for the lovely matching pyjamas you got for the two of you to become stained
When he does get you to calm down enough he can understand you
Vil is pissed
It isn’t easy to get Vil to lose any and all respect he has for a person
Not only are they being a back stabbing bitch? But one that hurts the people that love them? On purpose!?
That’s just about the fastest way one could achieve that
So needless to say Vil is definitely going to be giving that former friend of yours the cold shoulder permanently
And you know what they say about Vil, he’s truly a trend setter worldwide
Soon the person will feel as lost and abandoned as you felt in the moment they betrayed you.
Hello Dears, this post is actually one that I dedicate to a person who is going through a tough time right now. Hope you’re doing better now sweetheart <3
In other news, Jupiter is an idiot who forgot that I had this written. Whoops
Anyway if you enjoyed reading this post and want to read more from me please check out previous wishes, or make a wish of your own.
Sincerely, Jupiter
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hero c!tommy vs villain c!dream are vicious enemies, but civilian mode c!dream runs a cute little book shop with an apartment above it and civilian mode c!tommy is a kid he found living on the streets and decided to rent a spare room to for a dollar a month (bc he wouldn't accept it for free). the twist? c!tommy knows. c!dream does not. c!tommy will do whatever it takes to keep things that way.
For one of the most terrifyingly clever villains Tommy has ever faced, Dream is surprisingly dumb.
That’s what scares him at first. When he puts the clues together, when he adds two and two and finally makes four, his first, horrified thought is: Dream knows.
Because of course he had to. Dream, alias Nightmare, alias Green Bitch (Tommy’s choice — he’s proud of this one), is ten steps ahead of every other player in Manberg City. He’s intelligent, he’s cunning, he plays people like a game of chess, and he most certainly must have known Tommy’s secret hero identity when allowing him to stay in his (surprisingly nice) apartment.
Tommy waits on tenterhooks for three weeks, refusing to eat any food Dream provided, refusing to sleep without a knife under his pillow, and refusing to leave his room without checking extensively for traps first. Dream takes it onboard a little bemusedly—
“You’re so— paranoid,” he tells Tommy one day, brow wrinkling in confusion, “you act like— like you expect someone to come and murder you the minute your back is turned. Are you okay?”
TommyInnit, alias Golden Boy, alias Theseus, alias Most Fucking Poggers Hero Around (his own choice), does not squeak in terror when Dream speaks from behind him. He also does not pull out a knife, because he’s civilised and totally not traumatised, thanks, and can hold a normal conversation with his worst enemy while undercover perfectly fine, obviously.
“What the fuck?” Dream complains. “Where— Do you just constantly keep knives in your pockets? What is wrong with you?”
“What’s wrong with you, bitch?” Tommy demands viciously, heart slamming against his ribs. “You’re ugly and you’re stupid and you’re dumb and you’re a bitch and you’re green, man, who the fuck is green? You’re a green bitch and—”
…TommyInnit, alias Golden Boy, alias Theseus, is a calm, rational hero, capable of keeping secrets even from the worst people. Usually. He decides to chalk this slip up — revealing he’s aware of Dream’s villain identity via the green costume he always wore — down to a bad day and shit coffee. Gulping, swearing internally at his blunder and hoping his powers are charged enough to survive Dream’s wrath, Tommy prepares himself for the worst from Dream.
The man scoffs, sounding vaguely resigned. “Look. There’s nothing wrong with my cardigan. Green is— It’s a nice colour. A good colour, even. I don’t see why you’ve got a problem with it!”
Is Dream playing tricks on him? Is God merciful? Is the universe deciding to give him a break, for once in its very long and very merciless existence?
Tommy stops prepping his powers, and turns back to stare at Dream in undisguised shock. Dream blinks back, bemused. He doesn’t look evil, or villainous, or remotely insane, like he had when he’d been threatening Tommy with… what had it been? “Revival-and-then-death-and-then-revival-and-then-death-and-then-revival-and-then-death”? Something like that. No, Dream (with a Kiss The Cook apron on which he wears whenever he’s baking) is staring at him looking slightly concerned and slightly exasperated, hands on his hips and expression open.
And that’s when it hits him. Dream doesn’t know.
Tommy wants to laugh, or maybe cry. He chooses to do neither, and instead, very heroically, drops the knife on Dream’s foot, causing the older boy to squeak in pain.
“Have your knife back, bitch,” he declares, as suavely as he can, “you are so fuckin’ dumb.”
“Nice,” Dream grouses, but the utter relief on Tommy’s face seems to have softened something in him, “I’m so glad I let you stay, Tommy. Who else would stab knives into my feet if you weren’t here?”
Slightly hysterical, silently thanking whatever God or higher power that exists, Tommy snickers. “You should thank me by giving me lots of money, dickhead. And compliments.”
Dream offers him a rueful little grin. “How about you watch a movie with me tonight instead?” He offers, and Tommy grumbles an acceptance.
And things… shift. Just slightly. Because it’s easier to relax now that Dream doesn’t know, and it’s easier to mess around and argue now that Dream doesn’t know, and Tommy settles into life easier, with a silent breath of relief. He can use this to gather information, he tells himself that afternoon, lying in his bed and scribbling down thought after thought into his journal. He can find out Dream’s weaknesses and his vulnerabilities, his strengths and how to avoid them, his loved ones, his loved things. To defeat him in the end, it’s gonna take all the information he can gather.
But time passes, and Tommy finds himself… Wilbur would have said compromised, if he’d still been alive. Tied down by a begrudging friendship and a strange loyalty to the maskless version of this man who had shown him nothing but kindness and cheerfulness. And it’s sitting at their weekly movie night, half asleep on the couch listening to Dream’s complaints about the existence (or non-existence) of ghosts, that Tommy realizes with some horror that he’s not going to be able to use this as information. Because he’s comfortable now. He’s relaxed. The most heroic thing he’s done in months is save someone from a burning building, and he hadn’t even gone out since because Dream had seen his burns and scolded him and wrapped them up and looked after him until they’d healed.
He can’t use any of this against Dream because fuck it, Tommy actually cares about the bastard now. And that’s the most terrifying part.
Maybe, he tells himself, that’s okay. Because Dream hasn’t been out doing villain-y evil things for almost a month, too tied up in Tommy and the struggles of childcare — not that he’s a child, obviously — and Tommy hasn’t had need to fight him yet. Maybe this has changed things. Maybe they can be happy. Maybe—
And then a week later, he wakes up to hearing the door slam shut.
When he climbs out of bed, Dream is nowhere to be found, there are shrieking sirens on the street, and Tommy knows exactly where his brother friend enemy is.
(And his heart shatters.)
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Yandere Chrollo x Festive! Reader (Head Canons)
(How Yandere Chrollo would react to having a very festive S/O during the holidays)
Growing up in Meteor city, not a lot of good things happened. However, Christmas was one of the few times a year when people were a lot softer for some reason. So, although Chrollo doesn't really care too much about Christmas, he still enjoys it. It brings him a sense of comfort that not even he can deny.
Before he met you, he still enjoyed Christmas, just not as much. He would still celebrate a little with the rest of the Spiders. He would attend Uvo's Christmas parties (That ended up in a lot of members passed out drunk), and maybe, if he was especially feeling it that year, gift his friends a small present. He would usually leave the friend after to do his own thing, and he always left Uvo's party first out of anyone. So, while Christmas was like any other day of the year to him, it wasn't like any other time of the year, if that makes sense.
He wasn't all that festive, but he will admit, he did try to get into it. He would wear a Christmas themed outfit on the day of Christmas, and he would drink more hot chocolate than coffee around this time. Of course, his favorite part is sitting around a fire (whether its in a house that belongs to him, or the residents of someone he murdered), with a nice book.
So when he meets you, he wasn't surprised when you were more festive than him. A lot of people are. However, for some reason, he thinks you're starting to rub off on him a little. Post-kidnapping, he'd come over and help you decorate. Having trouble hanging up a festive Christmas decoration? No problem! He'd love to walk right up behind you, and reach up to do it for you, making sure to press his chest right up against your back.
If you want to ask him to help decorate some cookies, he'd be in heaven. You asked him for help! That must mean you're becoming more comfortable and reliant on him, right? He'd try to keep the process as clean as possible, but if you want to do that thing in every holiday movie where they're baking cookies and they make a mess out of the kitchen by throwing flour everywhere, he'd still enjoy it. He'd also think its cute how you think you could win. I mean, sure, he'd let you win, but if you get too cocky and make a remark a bit too arrogant, he won't hesitate to put you in your place (Same thing for snowball fights). He's a smart man, so his goal during this fight wouldn't be to get the most flour everywhere, because he knows it would just be a pain to clean up later. His goal would be to get the most flour on you. (Although, he doesn't mind cleaning up too much, it just means he gets to spend more time at your place)
He's also sure to get you some very nice presents. He's Santa now, because anything you even mentioned that you showed interest in having, he is sure to steal get it for you. Did you happen to look at a piece of expensive jewelry a little but longer than you normally would? It's yours, now. Even if you don't like or wear jewelry.
After the kid-napping is a different story. He hopes that the Christmas spirit thing will help you like him more, even if it's just a little. If that's not the case, prepare for teasing remarks such as "Y/N, why do you continue to push me away? What happened to your 'Christmas Spirit'?".
He also gets all the ingredients to make cookies, just like old times. Don't want to bake them? Fine. He'll do it himself. Just don't sound too surprised when you don't get to bake anything else that holiday season. If you do choose to help him, however, there are two possibilities: 1. You can just be compliant. You can help him make the cookies. I mean, there's no rule saying you have to have fun, or be happy while doing it with him. Or 2. You can purposefully screw everything up. Honestly, Chrollo was expecting this more than the former. So he's not really upset when you just so happen to drop the dough on the floor. In fact, he might even set you up to fail if you choose this route, because the longer you take to make the cookies, the more time you spend with him. It doesn't matter if you're working more with against than with him.
Oh, and how could I forget? The thing every guy, gal, and in between pal looks forward to. Setting the star on top of the Christmas tree. If all your Christmas spirit is gone, and you're not helping him decorate the tree he thought you would like, he might pretend to struggle to put it on top. "Y/N, dear, would you help me for a moment?" If you refuse, he'll probably just give up on decorating the Christmas tree. You seeing it incomplete motivates you to finish decorating the tree by yourself. Which, you have trouble reaching the tip of that stupid tree, and he, similar to how he helped you hang up the decorations on the higher parts of the wall, will help you put the star on top. He'd also do this if you were the one who decorated the tree to start with. However, if you do decided to help him put up the star, he'd be delighted! he gets to show you how strong he is, hoping to impress you with his strength when he so easily picks you up and holds you up so you can set the star on top. He might hold you for just a little longer than you like, but he doesn't really care. Of course, if you start to grow impatient, he'd set you down. You could have just asked, you know.
By far, one of his favorite things is to drive around at night with you. No particular destination in mind, just drive around and admire the pretty Christmas lights. He likes looking at your reaction more than the lights, though. You finally seem happy, even though he's right next to you. Sure, it's because you're ignoring him and you're in your own little world, watching the lights, but who cares? It proves his point that you can be happy this holiday season even with him. If he get to a nice point, he might even put his hand on your thigh if you're distracted and/or happy enough. If you push his hand off you, no problem. He'll just use his hand for something even better, like caressing your cheek and telling you how beautiful you look, and other cheesy things like how you're the only Christmas gift he wants. He thinks it romantic, you probably think its annoying. (Unless you've succumbed to Stockholm Syndrome, but what how you return the affection is up to you). If you slap his hand away one more, that's a-okay! If you don't want his hand to hold, or touch you, the steering wheel won't mind having his hand on it. He'll drive you back home early, and your escape from the place he currently has you staying in is no longer there.
Overall, he becomes a lot more festive when he's with you because he see's it as an opportunity to spend more time with you. He'd be willing to do just about any Christmas tradition you can think of, but remember, he's a master manipulator, and he's very good at twisting things to his own liking. No matter what you suggest, he'll find a way to attempt to make it romantic. If he feels like respecting your boundaries more that day, (not likely), he might just let you enjoy whatever tradition it is you like simply because you're happy despite him being around, giving him a boost of confidence and fueling his delusions that you will someday love him back. However, there's no promise that the next day, he won't force you to cuddle up with him next to a fire while reading a book. He let you indulge in your favorite thing about Christmas, so it's only fair you do the same for him. If you'd ask, he'd read to you. I mean, he'd read to you any day, but still. He at least offers it to you. If you refuse, he just continues reading to himself while still having his arm wrapped around you and lightly stroking your arm.
#We're not gonna talk about the fact that it is almost August#I still thought about it and needed to get it out#Chrollo x Reader#Yandere#Yandere Chrollo x Reader#Yandere Chrollo#Yandere Chrollo x Festive Reader#Festive Reader#I write for you
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may i make a Capitano request? i have seen many capitano x soft and cutie s/o, how about Capitano x badass s/o?
(uhh like...she is smol, cute and all on the outside but when she fights, she is as scary as Quetzalcoatl from Fate series)
a fighting strength | yandere! capitano x fem! reader
I hope this is good and sorry for taking so long :)
content warning: yandere tendencies, implied murder (in a battle)
you stood at the doorway, smiling.
your lips bruised and a small bandaid below your eyes. "would you like to train with me?" you asked, smiling innocently whilst wearing a light blue nightgown.
you wanted to fight capitano again.
he shook his head, saying, "I wouldn't mind. but not today. you're still limping around from the last time."
"I've learned from my mistakes. I can beat you this time."
you've always come close to beating capitano when sparring but only twice were you able to beat him. "no. why don't you go to bed? I'm sure you're tired."
you rested your head on the doorway, your smile slowly dropping to become a frown, "please. one round?"
"or I could ask someone else to practice with me..." you knew all too well that capitano didn't like that.
he stood up slowly, approaching you, his body towering over yours as he said, "one time, (y/n). then you'll go to sleep."
"of course." you smiled, before moving aside to let capitano through the door. the two of you went to the training area and prepared for a small duel.
despite how delicate you look, you're made of steel. that was one of the things that drew capitano to you.
one of the things that made him crazy for you.
capitano removed his armor slowly, before removing his helmet. he glanced up at you, a small scar across his cheek, a scar that you made a few months back after you tossed a pebble to him.
he pulled his hair back, putting it into a low bun, for his safety.
"I'm ready. are you?" you leisurely walked towards capitano, a small, mischievous smile on your lips. capitano nodded and then it began.
capitano positioned himself away from you and you did the same. then you ran to capitano, going for a tackle.
or so he thought.
something special about you is that you never use the same move twice.
your arms wrapped around one of capitano's legs and brought him down Instantly. he grumbled as he lifted himself from the ground. you smiled at him before asking, "one more time?"
"sure."
...
capitano first saw you in the midst of a battle, a battle that seemed to never end.
in the never-ending battle, capitano got injured and was deemed too weak to fight.
that's when you entered the battlefield. you left not one enemy alive. you were quick and efficient.
you were incredibly precise. you were a good leader and an even better fighter.
nothing could explain the feelings that capitano felt after hearing about leading his army to victory. it seemed too good to be true, was there someone out there better than him?
after the battle had ended, all he heard was his soldiers speaking of you and yet you were nowhere to be found.
whenever he was given the chance, he'd ask around about you, hoping to find or hear from you again.
he soon found out that you disappeared, leaving him to wonder who you were. when he was sent to natlan that's when he saw you again.
...
"one more time. please?" you smiled down at capitano, your hands pressed against his shoulders.
"no more. (y/n), I'm exhausted. let's take a break. alright?" capitano placed a hand atop of yours, sighing.
you smirked, and capitano smiled. you were very pretty, but his favorite word to describe you was glorious.
that one word described you, all of you in every form. you were glorious even when you were sick, injured, mad, or sad.
you were always glorious.
always glorious.
"one day... I'm going to be better than you," you whispered, running a finger across the scar on his cheek. a ghost of a smile appeared on his face, he shrugged, "perhaps one day... you'll have to take my place."
#yandere x reader#yandere#yandere genshin impact#yandere scenarios#capitano x reader#yandere capitano#capitano#yandere capitano x reader#genshin impact
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I'm not sure if you have a character request limit but I couldn't help myself with the fluff! Could we get some headcanons on how the following characters would propose?: Yamai, Eiji, Ebina, Tomi, and Sawashiro? Thank you in advance! 💚
Oh brother, I'm sensitive af bc pre-period hormones do be hitting like that and the cuteness of it all actually made me tear up 😭😭
Yutaka Yamai
See, normally that wouldn’t be his thing. Either you propose or he’s most likely not gonna do it himself. Last time he tried to follow his heart and do something for someone he was in love with, he was framed for murder and had to flee to Hawaii, for fuck’s sake! If you proposed though, he would say yes 100%.
In the very odd case that he took the initiative and proposed though, it’s gonna take him so much mental preparation beforehand. It’s gonna be nothing fancy; no out in public, no expensive restaurants, no one but you and him. Probably at home, doing something so mundane as watching a movie while he hugs you from the back so it’s harder for you to make eye contact.
It’s one of the only times that you can think of that he’s had trouble getting the words out. His confession won’t be anything too fancy either; he’s gonna go straight to the point and tell you how it is. He loves you, he wants to be with no one else and wants you in his life forever, so... Would you marry him?
Eiji Mitamura
A fucking wreck of a guy. Cause first of all, in his head, after everything he’s done and after serving his time, there is no way you’d want to marry him, even if he is trying to change. Of all the people in the world, why would you pick the guy who was willing to hurt a child, manipulated and blackmailed a woman, faked a disability to garner sympathy and has endured public humiliation ever since? Sure, you saw something in him (though he doesn’t know what, exactly), but you wouldn’t be willing to go that far, would you?
You know he’s got something eating him up, but he brushes it off whenever you ask him. So, you just let him sort out his thoughts himself and come to you when he feels ready. It’s not easy though, because you know he’s beating himself up over something that probably is fucking ridiculous.
Well, no, it wasn’t fucking ridiculous after all: he wanted to fucking propose, but didn’t know how. It’s super simple, and could barely even qualify as a proper proposal; he didn’t buy a ring, he didn’t get down on one knee, he just totally broke down over dinner one night when you asked if he was okay and he told you everything. He loves you, he wants to be with you forever, but how realistic is that? With all the baggage he has, why would you want to be with him over someone more... less like him? Of course, he would love it if you said yes, but... you don't have to feel forced to accept, or anything! You’d probably have to kiss him to make him shut up and then say your piece.
Masataka Ebina
Pulls out all the stops to the point that you can see him coming a mile away. Not that he cares—only the best of the best for you, obvious as he may make it look. If you outright ask him if he has something planned for tonight though, he’ll just smile it off and say, “Why don’t you mind your own business for now, huh sweetheart?”
Kind of a stereotypical, picture-perfect proposal when you think about it. Fancy restaurant, people around to watch, the ring with the fattest diamond he could find at the jewelry shop. You bet there are also candles and expensive wine, and of course he is going to pay for the meal, so order to your heart’s content.
Probably prepared a whole fancy speech as well. Absolutely no shame to spout all that in public whatsoever either—he can tell you are going to say yes regardless of how he confesses, he’s kind of a cocky son of a bitch in that regard, but he wanted to make it extra special for you anyway. Besides, you gotta give these people a good show, right?
Eric Tomizawa
This guy proposed once, yeah. But seriously, do you think he has any idea whatsoever on how to do it a second time? It’s like his brain short-circuits and suddenly Tomi.exe has stopped working. You ask him how he proposed to Marie? Oh, he remembers it all down to the last detail. But he’s not about to do the same thing for you. He’s not so lame that he will reuse a whole proposal.
You can kinda tell he’s plotting something behind your back. He gets startled and denies it very vehemently when you ask if there is something wrong. So vehemently, in fact, that you can tell he’s lying. He is not a very convincing liar to begin with, but the way he scratches at the back of his neck and his laugh gets all high-pitched is pretty telltale.
All-out, public proposals are not his thing, so no fancy restaurants in his agenda. He will, however, take you out on a date first, then offer to go for some ice cream, then a walk down at Aloha Beach to finish off. Pretty sunset, nice weather, and then he’s down on one knee. Sure, the ring is nothing fancy, but it’s all he could afford with his taxi driver income, and it is pretty regardless. He’s all nervous and stumbles on his words a few times, but that just makes it a more 'Tomi' proposal.
Jo Sawashiro
You thought Yamai was closed off? Try this guy. First off, he thinks he’s too old to be getting married at this point. Then again, he really does love the feeling you bring to him—it’s an inner peace he’s never felt before, and why lie... it makes him feel good. But honestly, how do you propose at this stage of life? He never even proposed to Ikumi, they only lived together, so it’s not like he has previous experience to go off of.
It’s very likely that it won’t be a proposal per se. You’ll just be lying down in bed after making love one night, and when he thinks you are sleeping, he’ll kinda... blurt it out. A simple enough “God, I want to marry you”. He gets soft after making love (not just fucking, but when it’s deliberately softer, more gentle) like that, sentimental even.
As it turns out, you were not asleep. You kinda scare the shit out of him when your eyes pop open right after he says that. It’s late at night, but really, you’re gonna have to talk things through right now or else, he’ll just go back to his closed-off self in the morning and pretend it never happened out of embarrassment. You want to marry him too, no matter what he’s done or how old he thinks he is for it. He can buy you the cheapest ring at the shop, or no ring at all, and you would still want to marry him.
#ryu ga gotoku#like a dragon infinite wealth#lad infinite wealth#yakuza like a dragon#yakuza headcanons#yutaka yamai#eiji mitamura#eric tomizawa#masataka ebina#jo sawashiro#.txt#anon ask
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Prompt 227. “So cute. Begging like anything will help you.” With Sasuke?
Oh my lord. I just woke up to my period cramps and it felt like my soul wanted to leave my body from down there💀 .
Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessive behavior, obsession, mentions of abduction, mentions of murder, bruises
Prompt 227
The tension was palpable, at least for you it was. Your palms were sweaty, your heart was pounding inside your chest and you felt the lump in your throat, your mouth dry. You couldn't shake off the feeling of terror and fear that was clinging onto you in that moment as you stood right above Sasuke, who was hopefully still asleep as you were tightly clutching the kunai in your hands. The warmth from your clammy hands had been absorbed by the metal, the chilling coldness replaced by a lukewarm heat. Your fingers were rhythmically tightening and loosening around the weapon, the silence of the night a stark contrast to the chaos going on inside your mind.
Should you do this? Could you do this?
You had been so convinced that you could pull it off those last few weeks where you had carefully smuggled a kunai inside the bedroom and had hidden it, when you had practiced at night how to carefully remove the loose arm wrapped around you without waking him, excusing yourself to the bathroom when you had rosen him up from his slumber. All this preparation that had led you to this moment, a chance to finally free yourself from his shakles after so many years.
Yet the clear tremors going through your body told you that you had severely underestimated the act of murdering someone. Sasuke always made it look so easy, slaughtering anyone who tried to take you from him, be that because they wanted to free you or use you as a bait to take revenge on him. You had always assumed that you'd just have to think about everything that he had put you through those last few years, all the isolation and the pain, to commit murder just as easily as he did. But now that you could actually do it, you had not the mental strength to do it. You just weren't like Sasuke.
Maybe, you thought to yourself, it was so difficult because he was asleep right now. His black hair sprawled across the pillow, his eyes that you always feared the moment you saw his Sharingan hidden behind his eyelids, lashes fluttering slightly. His body and facial expression relaxed, his arm resting where your body used to be and the peaceful sound of him breathing deeply in and out was such a jarring contrast to what you had seen in him. He looked vulnerable to you, almost normal now. You had chosen a time where he wouldn't be able to defend himself on purpose, fully aware that you could never beat him if he was awake. Your underhanded strategy of assaulting him in his sleep came to bite you back though as the very idea of killing someone in their sleep, a time where they were utterly defenseless, made your stomach twist and flip around.
You shuffled as quietly as possible closer to the bed, biting your lip in frustration when the moonlight illuminated your trembling hands and the shaking tip of the kunai. You had to do this! Otherwise you would have wasted all your careful planning those past few weeks. The shaking seemed to grow stronger as you moved the sharp edge of your kunai closer to the soft flesh on his skin. You just had to slash his Carotid Artery or his Jugular Vein and he would most likely bleed out within minutes. Then your nightmare would be over and you would be free, could live your life without any fear of Sasuke chasing after you and leaving behind a pile of bodies as a result, something he would blame you for like last time. His death was the only solution you had left if you wanted to be truly free. So why? Why did your body refuse to give the final thrust?
Images of Sasuke's blood staining the sheets and the pillow filled your mind, a cold body surrounded by a puddle of his own blood, a crime you'd be responsible for. Even if you knew that he had committed numerous atrocities himself, it didn't make anything for you easier in this silent yet so loud moment for you. How could he slaughter people so easily whilst you were struggling to murder the first and last person in your life? It truly was terrifying.
"Are you going to do it?"
All of your swirling thoughts were silenced when his voice cut through the prickling tension, deep and unaffected, telling you that he wasn't in the least bit afraid or worried despite being the supposed victim in this situation. You could feel the shock hitting you full force when you heard his voice, pausing your muscles from shaking before the icy fright came crashing down on you like a landslide. You stumbled back a few steps in shock, eyes glued to his form as he sat up, his head tilting so his one black eye could scrutinize your frightened form, the kunai still grasped tightly in your hands as if to gain a sense of security.
When he rose up from the tatami matt on the floor, you scrambled even further away until your back met the wall, frightened eyes watching him calmly striding towards you. Your throat felt corded up, the lump inside it making it hard for any words to come out. Not that you could think of anything that you could say right now. Instead you lifted the kunai up and pointed it towards him, a pathetic action that you were too scared to care for in that moment. For a moment Sasuke halted, eyes flickering to the weapon before glancing up to your face and the wet veil covering your eyes. His brow rose up slightly although there was not even a hint of fear or hesitation on his face.
"Put it away, (y/n). You won't be able to hurt anyone. Not even me."
You had failed. You knew that, you had wasted your chance. Or perhaps there had never been a chance to begin with as you suddenly realized that Sasuke must have been awake the entire time and had just pretended to be asleep whilst waiting for what you would do. It felt like such a sick joke that he had been able to stay as relaxed as he had been whilst you had held a knife over his neck and had had troubles to hold it still due to the shaking of your hands. Sure, if you would have decided to attack him, he could have easily stopped you but you wondered if he had known from the very start that you wouldn't be able to kill him and hadn't done anything up until now because of that.
Yet some stubborn and childish part of yours didn't want to acknowledge that, rebel as if that would do anything to help your pride and your situation. So you shook your head, bit the insides of your cheeks furiously whilst blinking frustrated, your hold on the kunai only tightening. Your abductor observed your pitiful form for a few moments, something akin to mild pity flashing his eyes before he closed the distance between you two with a few huge steps, the tip of the trembling kunai pressing slightly against his chest.
You stared at the sharp tip of the weapon, overwhelmed with his confidence in your inability to hurt him and the uselessness of your own body to do anything to attack him, only proving him right.
"If you really want to point a weapon at me, you should use it." he uttered, a slight hiss in his tone upon his last words. You flinched when you felt his large and calloused hand wrapping around your wrist, guiding the kunai up his body until it was hovering directly over his throat. He held your hands in place with his own, his visible eye staring down at you with an unyielding intensity, waiting for you to do anything. Your heart had jumped up your throat, watching with horror as he forced your hands to press the tip slightly against his skin, his grip stopping you from pulling away.
"Weren't you planning on killing me? Then don't hesitate. All you have to do is plunge this kunai in my neck." There was a daring emphasis in his steady voice as he basically invited you to try and hurt him, his eyes not missing even a micro movement of yours. He wouldn't let you kill him, both of you knew that. If at all, he just wanted to prove his point to you right now. You could defy him, you could stab him right now and prove him wrong, catch him for less than a micro second by surprise and show him that you had the guts to wound someone. But you couldn't. Not only because you feared a punishment but also because you didn't have it in you to take a life, even if it was his life, and continue living as if nothing had happened. You couldn't do it like he did.
Your hands released the handle of the kunai and dropped defeated down to your sides, your gaze dropping to your feet as the last dam of power broke and you let the tears dropping down. "I can't do it." you spoke under your breath, your voice frail and delicate. Sasuke, who had quickly caught the kunai before it could fall down to the ground, didn't appear surprised. You had just reacted like he had expected after all.
"Why don't you repeat that for the both of us whilst looking at me?" he demanded to you, intending to taunt you and admit to him that he had been right from the beginning about you. Your one hand wrapped itself around your other arm, squeezing the flesh under your clothes as you knew about his intention right now just as much. He wanted to humiliate you properly for your wasted course of action.
"Well?" he urged you on, not allowing you any time to collect yourself. You didn't have a choice that allowed you to not listen to what he wanted from you right now, Sasuke wasn't that forgiving, especially not since you had technically still tried to hurt him, even if you had never had the strength to do so in the first place.
"I can't do it. I can't kill you." you pressed out with a shaky voice, tears blurring your vision as you looked up at him before squeezing our eyes shut, sobbing silently as the frustration clawed at your heart.
"That's right. You can't kill me. You're too weak and soft for that."
You just endured the condescending tone and the taunt in his eyes, furiously rubbing your tears away as good as you could. The sight of your tears was adorable but only because you were crying because of him right now, otherwise Sasuke would have been enraged. He did have a soft spot for you after all. However...
His eyes landed on the kunai you had hopelessly tried to kill him with.
"If you want to murder someone with this, you have to be swift."
His voice had changed, causing a bad feeling to erupt inside your stomach as your tear-filled eyes flickered to meet his own before following his gaze which was still trained on the kunai. You felt icy fear filling your veins, shook your head vehemently when he decided to meet your eyes again.
"No. Wait. I-I'm sorry. I've learned my lesson. I won't do it again." you pressed out hastily, pressing yourself tightly against the wall whilst begging him with large and moist eyes to just forgive you this once. His gaze remained cold though, your pleads merely earning you a pitying sparkle inside his black orb.
"So cute. Begging like anything will help you."
It was over before you could even close your eyes, his movement so fast that you didn't even see anything, merely felt a breeze of air hitting your throat. There was no pain, only shock as you had completely stilled, standing there without breath as your brain tried to process what had just happened. When you felt a slow, thin trickle of something warm running down your throat, as if your skin had needed a couple of seconds too to realize that it had been cut, you slid down the wall as all strength left your legs. You stared at nothing in particular, eyes just wide open as the shock had seized control over you, your body rigid and your mind empty, desperately doing it's best to slowly realize what had just happened. You numbly flinched when Sasuke threw the kunai down and it landed close to your feet, the tip stuck in the ground.
Your bewildered eyes laboriously managed to tear themselves away from their fixed position in the empty room to Sasuke who had bent down to where you were on the floor, flinching when you felt his hand wrapping around your throat. His thumb circledd over the slight cut he had created before he pressed down on it, eliciting a choked sound to leave your lips as he did so. He never looked away from your own eyes, observing your reaction. He could sense the fear radiating off of you even without having a good view of your face due to the restricted source of light. Your body was still twitching with the aftermath of the good scare he had just given you but your muscles had relaxed. You were exhausted from the emotional stress you had just gone through.
Maybe he'd stop for now. He had known about your plan from the get-go after all, well aware that you could never follow through with it.
Having his hand move up to cup your cheek didn't feel real, your own blood smearing across your face when he caressed your flesh softly. You unwillingly relaxed though since you knew that this more affectionate gesture implied that he didn't intend to do anything more.
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Hi! Congrats on 2k 🥳 May I request an OT7 reaction to prompt number 28? Thank you so much for writing and posting your works! <3
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"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 911 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺."
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☆ нєєѕєυиg :~
Although heeseung and you liked eachother, none of you confessed to the other one and made things official
You two yourselves knew that it was TOTALLY mutual and even the members shipped y’all!! But-
Both of you were waiting for the other one to make a move
But your hee wasn’t confessing or asking you out at all..no matter how much you waited. He was being shy and dorky and you knew you had to take matters into your own hands now..🤦♀️🙄 after all, how can you blame him if he’s our innocent vanilla bambi?🤭
And besides even tho a bold and flirty hee (which was a super rare case for someone like him) made your heart flutter, it was no denying that a shy and giggly heeseung was the very best!!🥺
So you arranged everything really well. You didn’t want it to be too simple or too extravagant, and hence you invited to take him out for a lunch date at his favourite place!
Even though he didn’t know what was coming, this sweetheart dressed in your favourite style and even brought you flowers?? 🫠😭
You already told the waitress before hand and handed her your note, instructing her to hide the proposal note carefully in between the paper towels when she would serve your order.
And therefore after 15 minutes passed and you guys were good to go, the food was here as per your signal!
Hee lifts the paper towel in a while and his eyes quickly follow to the note that fell down the table. Confused, he picks it up and stares at it to read it.
When he reads the words “will you be my dear boyfriend?💞” written there, he’s immediately in denial.
At first this dummy even thinks it’s a mistake and calls the waitress to return it UNTIL he feels your heavy glare like you’re about to murder him😠🔪😆
But then he instantly checks the handwriting and..realises its from you😳
Man goes all “😳🙈💓💘🫣😱😊💗”
Like bazooka and fireworks were exploding inside his stomach
So shy that he tries to hide his face in the handkerchief bc he doesn’t want you to laugh at the way his cheeks are going pink 👉🏻👈🏻
hee is quick to read the situation and he gets up and sits beside you hastily, taking your hands inside his and looking at your eyes directly.
“Ofcourse I would love to have you as my girlfriend y/n” he boldly confesses, somehow making the moment so intimate with his honesty and romantic eyes!
Will be so giddy throughout the whole lunch date and never let go of your hands even for a minute
A nonstop giggle machine who can’t hide his big, happy smile at finally dating the love of his life!
And duh, he expects to act bold in turn and kisses your cheek..but
Almost has his heart stopped in the process bc he’s such a cute and flustered babyboy hehe 😝💓
☆ ʝαу:~
Okay so, you can never be the first one to propose to jay!
Cause he be that perfect romantic guy straight out of them hollywood movies ! >.<
Hence he already made his 11/10 preparations to propose you on your birthday!
Valentine’s Day is a pretty cliche and you’d be expecting sth on the day of love so he avoided that ocassion on purpose
When you least expect it, you’d find a gift bouquet of dress, matching accessories and shoes lying on your bed with a note that says “meet me at your doorstep in an hour” from jay.
He handpicks your outfit for the day by himself! Talk about being classy🥹
And when you do dress up, anticipating sth romantic, it is then you meet him, all dressed up in a suit outside your doorstep, greeting you with the brightest smile ever!
He blindfolds you the whole drive, holding your hands securely the whole ride and kissing the back of it from admiration.
Also compliments you so so much more than usual
After around half an hour later, you reach a very luxurious dinner restaurant at the side of a beach! A beach cause that’s your favourite!
You open your eyes and immediately get teary from the way the table is decorated with candles and rose petals!🥹
The whole beach is lit up by lamps, and there’s even people he hired to play the piano as you guys eat!
Soon enough, you see him kneel down for you the traditional romantic way and tell you “will you be my girlfriend y/n” in the sweetest voice you’ve ever heard
And how could you ever say no to the fairy tale romance?
You obviously agree and the blissful night ends in harmony, the sound of crashing waves and soothing piano keys as you and jay dance together and drown in eachother’s loving confessions!💞
☆ ʝαкє:~
Your romantic, ROMANTIC guy who’s totally head over heels in love with you and ofcourse..so are you
He would definitely take his chance to cheesily flirt with you here and there, but would be so affected by it lmao and run away after that
I mean..he was still in his shy phase with you and didn’t quite enter his shameless jake phase yet
So you wanted to be the one to ask him out first
Besides it would be a great revenge on him since he was always making you bashful by complimenting you randomly and blowing up your heart BY BEING OUTRIGHT FLIRTY😳
Now it was your turn to blow up HIS heart..😈
You invited him over at your place on a special weekend and specifically told him to come alone
What you didn’t know was how not only were you the one planning to propose but so was he!
You dress up all nice and cute and even set up a nicely decorated place with “date me” letter balloons and cupcakes you yourself baked!🥺
The moment jake rings the bell to your door, you open it and rush straight inside his arms, yelling excitedly “my jakeyy!!”
He freezes for a second there and his soul almost leaves his body from the abrupt contact of your body with his..😳💞 like wow..you were so soft and smelled so nice and your heart beat was beating against HIS CHEST now that you were squeezed together
He immediately notices the set up behind you and gets the scene
Hugs you back 10x tighter, almost squeezing the life out of you and giggling with his squeaky voice in your ears >~<
When you let go after what feels like an hour, you kiss him on the cheek all of a sudden, catching him off guard
his eyes go “O.O” and he almost dramatically falls to his knees from embarrassment and shyness ! 🤯💓
But Damn girl..you better be prepared cause when he gets up..he will ATTACK YOU WITH KISSES >.<
Like who did you pull this romantic stunt on? The clingiest puppy of the century so you’re now in for a parade of his sweet kisses 💋
“I.*kiss.* love *kiss* you *kiss* my *kiss* girl *KISS*” 🫦🫣
No way can you shove him away so you just give in and enjoy your moment of a lifetime ;)
☆ ѕυиgнσσи:~
It was the 14th of February, the day of lovers, so you knew you had to make it special for your sunghoon!
Besides he finally got a break day admist his busy schedule (that was very intentional bc he begged for a day off just so he could spend it with you 🤫)
Y’all plan a mini trip to the next city, to spend some time by yourselves, both of you planning to confess on this big day!
As it was a special ocassion, all the shops and stalls were decorated with red heart balloons and many couple offers!
When you walk by a plushie store, your eyes immediately land on a stuffed bunny that you wanted but you had to shoot the aim with a playgun- the game that you were so horrible at.
But ofcourse, these are the moments sunghoon loves the most! >.< when you can depend on him for anything
And him being the man he is, he proudly wins the bunny for you!
The moment hoon goes to take the bunny, the shopkeeper hands him another one, the female pair, and says “this one is for your pretty girlfriend. Since you guys are the cutest couple that visited our store today.” winking at you
To this sunghoon shyly smiles and thanks the lady adding “my girl indeed is really beautiful. Thank you again.”
You hear the whole conversation and just…stand there in awe
When he comes back, after a while you do ask him:
“Since when did I become your ‘girl’ sunghoon?🤨”
“Well…” *coughs*
“Maybe you will be…..at the end of today.” He chuckles nervously.
And awwh!🥺You take this chance to ask him out indeed.
“Then will you be my boyfriend?😳”
Well well..You know the answer from the way he looks at you and brushes your fingers together instead. 💕
☆ ѕυиσσ:~
Actually, this smart boy saw your proposal coming 😆
From the way you were being so clumsy and hesitant today and blushing every now and then, stealing glances of him
He knew from a long time that you liked him anyway
And…..so did he ☺️🙊
On the day you first met, that you celebrated as your “meeting anniversary” you guys go on an ice cream date!
After buying him his favourite mint choco (mind you, you bought him 3 scoops today just to bribe him to say yes) you look at him with frowned eyebrows, as if warning him that you will only take a yes for an answer even before you asked the question. -.-
“So kim sunoo..* clears throat * “
He holds a laughter back immediately at how determined you sounded lmao
“HEY DON’T LAUGH.😠 this is important!” You warn.
“Yes ofcourse. *chuckles* go on fast. My ice cream is melting.”
“Will you spend the rest of your life with me?😳”
And..3,2,1 he just bursts out laughing loudly.
Which causes you to raise an eyebrow from displeasure
“Well sure. If you promise to accept mint choco as the world’s best flavour.😌” he teases.
“AS IF I WOULD EVER.” You roll your eyes and give him a playful nudge on his stomach with your knee, his sunshine smile causing you to smile in turn.
But you knew the boy just agreed, because once he’s done eating, he gives you a doting forehead kiss and murmurs a silent “I’m-so-lucky-to-have-you.”
You wish you could enjoy the romantic moment, but nah, you’re running after him to wipe the cream off your forehead that he just mischievously smudged from his lips!😆💕
☆ ʝυиgωσи:~
Okay so our yang leader lost a bet with the boys and was dared to propose you as part of the losing deal
Even tho jw isn’t someone who’s very openly affectionate and likes being cheesy (he’s a silent sweetheart and we all know it 🥺) , we all know how competitive he is and hates losing!
Hence, he agreed to do that like it was no big deal for him!
But like in all reality, it was a PRETTY BIG deal because they literally asked him to propose you for marriage??😳
And that too, infront of them as witness…🙄
Like how could they miss out on this golden content of their leadernim??😆
And so they forcefully dressed him up and even cleaned the space where the great act was to take place!
Although the rational part of jungwon was being skeptical and feared your reply as y’all were still teenagers, the irrational part of him was going crazy over the thought of having you as his wife 😳 (well not now but someday)
So when you came, you already could sense the sus smell in the air
Like why was your wonie acting so weird and where were the boys?🤨
They were all stacked one on top of another by the door, hiding and peeking in to see the show without you noticing! 😝
Abruptly, you are thrown aback as jungwon suddenly kneels down infront of you and reaches out his hand for you.
You could tell he was smiling a second before, but now? His eyes were glimmering with a hint of honesty and intimacy.. 💘
“Y/n. Will you marry me?” He blurts out in the most polite way he could ever say.
And damn he sounded so romantic and SEXYY that you could swear you felt your senses leave you for a second there
But you fumble a “yes” shyly and rest your hand on his reached out one, that causes him to smirk in a winning delight
The cute moment is crushed to pieces in seconds when the boys shout and fall like dominos infront of the door from excitement lol
That causes jungwon and you to separate hands in a flash
“KISS HER! KISS HER! KISS HER” they all begin cheering loudly, raising an eyebrow at their bashful leader
But ugh no, he really doesn’t do it and just tells them to shut up😔
Okay NO..maybe he does give you a small littol peck on your lips 👉🏻👈🏻when the others weren’t watching and whispers into your ears “I really meant it, though. Be prepared to be my wife someday” in the faintest voice that makes you wonder if he really did that or it was just a heart fluttering fleeting hallucination.
Well you are good as long as you don’t that topic up again infront of him, cause if you do, he will LITERALLY pretend like it didn’t happen and he WASN’T absolutely being mr.romantic a few seconds ago😒😆
☆ иι кι:~
A certified menace 🙄
And there you were…taking the chance to propose him on this hyped up “propose day” on the 8th of February
You called him so nicely too..
“Hey niki?🥰”
“Yes y/n?” He asks suspiciously, catching the extra excitement in your voice. 🤨
“It’s proposing day today so I wanted to ask. Be my boyfriend?😚”
And…………..
The line just beeps and disconnects.
YEAH HE JUST HUNG UP THE CALL ON YOUR FACE when you asked that </333
And lowkey disappears and ghosts you for the next few hours
Until you get mad in turn and decide to not reply to his nonchalant “hey” text that he sent literally 3 freaking hours later…
But you can’t be mad at him for long because….
He shows up at your door with food at midnight with the most mischievous smile ever haha
You pretend to frown upon seeing him and try to run away, but he catches you immediately into a back hug tightly and declares
“Okay okay. Let’s be dating from now on.”🫣💖
——————————————тнє єηԃ
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Hi! I love your Ikemen vampire Hc's, and I wonder if you could make one about a Mc similar to Nezuko like... She has the bamboo and everything.
YES! Omg thank you for the ask I literally love you! So I had to do a little research on her, since I'm not too familiar with the character so I'm sorry if this is a bit off. I just tried to match her personality and wardrobe. Hope you like it!
Enjoy!~~
Ikevamp headcanons~ With a reader that is similar to Nezuko
Warning : None, except I haven't managed to watch Demon slayer, so I'm sorry if this is a bit off
Pronouns used: GN, generally just you, thought it can lean towards a more feminine version
Comte
our favorite rich baguette man
Now, he's been alive for many many year
He's seen a lot of things but this is new
when you stumble into the mansion he's supper confused
Is this a child? Nope, not a child. Why the bamboo mouth piece? Not human though, the eyes suggest otherwise
He's not Arthur, but he's observant
he's still very polite, but he's trying to figure out what you are
And then it dawns on him
like he's sipping his tea and his like
*Slams tea cup* ooh my...
He pulls you aside to talk about what you eat
after all he know, vampires drink blood, demons eat people
he's just about to ask you nicely to leave when you can for everyone safety
but
you say you don't eat human
???
Ok, well then
He happily welcomes you into the mansion
He finds your childish appearance rather endearing
thinks the mouthpiece is especially cute
BUT..guess what, one day when you go for a stroll you are ambushed by and upper rank demon
when he sees the after transformation
he's knocked off his feed
and when you whoop the other demons ass
congratulation you're stuck with him for eternity
"Who knew ma chèrie can be so powerful"
Leonardo
this sleepy man
he's like Comte almost, except he figures it out a little sooner
and then he straight up goes and asks if you plan on having any citizens for breakfast
You know he has a strict no drinking blood rule
so he takes this very seriously, as he's afraid it will cost a life whether turned or dead it doesn't matter
So when you say you don't do that he's like: great!
And never brings up the fact that you are a demon ever again
fist of all he loves the entire outfit
he really does
it's so different from his norm, he can't help but be curious and amazed
Now when he sees you in action, he just smirks and has this shit eating grin on his face the whole time
"My, my cara mia, you are so fierce"
either way, he loves you and is charmed by the fact that after everything, you are still rather human, you smile and cry and he's glad that you still have that
Isaac
was very curious about you from the get go, but just kind of watched you from affar
you seemed so small and sweet, like what could be wrong with someone like you
and the Comte told him
at first he was like:
???
and then was like:
!!!!!!!!!
and then he was confused again
why do people keep breaking physics and reality
like this should not be happening, but then again neither should time travel and vampires
now he has a lot of trouble controlling himself around human blood
so when he sees you handling it like a champ he's amazed by your willpower
and when he sees your demon form
apple boy might just bust a blood vessel looking at you
"My goodness y/n, that was...incredible, what else can you do?"
Very curious
Sweet boy
Arthur
so you know how Isaac is like watching from affar
not this mf
nope
you come through that door and he's already noticed a bunch of things and managed to deduce, that you are, despite the cute appearance, not human
and now he's interested
Pesters Comte about it until he gets and answer
when he finds out he just looks at you, and the back at Comte and then back at you
He's confused
he did not picture a demon to look like that
so now you have to explain everything to him
he;s in awe and after finding out he starts treating you with even more respect then before
does ask about your food, aka should he be prepared to cover up a murder
But you tell him it's not the case
when he sees you in all your glory when you got in a fight with another demon
floored
"By Jove, dove, I was not expecting that from someone as cute as you. But I must say, I was quite the pleasant surprise."
Get your mind out the gutTer-
Theodorus
mean mf
respectfully stop calling me a dog
is very scepticle
and when unsurprisingly you get along great with Vincent he's also a bit jelly
what he finds out your a demon his first reaction is
"BrOER-"
like he wants to protect Vincent and you both have to calm his ass down
you explain to him how you are not a threat
he only really believes you when you protect him and Vince from another demon
and when you tell them you did it because they feel like family to you he start falling for you
would not admit it but really likes your style
thinks the kimono with the asanoha is ✨artistic✨
"Don't be silly Hondje of course you didn't surprise me, I always knew you where a little street dog, always getting into fights"
sIR....
Vincent
sweet angel
since you're both caring sweet and cute you get along instantly
you end up telling his yourself
bc how could you not trust someone like him
and he never thinks any less of you
when you save him he's so much more amazed by you
doesn't even have to ask if you'd eat a person or no he just knows the answer
he asks if you want to talk about your transformation experience and offers to talk about his
really wants to paint you
actually sketched out a drawing of your demon form
"Look, don't you look beautiful here, would you mind helping me out while I paint this?'
Mozart
he's a little weirded out at first
I mean you look like a child
you stutter and sometimes speak muffled by the bamboo thing in your mouth
he thinks you have the brainpower of a child
but you are no child
so he just pretends he doesn't care and sneakily observes
when he finds out he's actually a little scared
he finds out about your eating habits or rather lack thereof from Comte
and then he calm down
when you save his ass is is amazed and humble
what and powerful being you are
once he's off his high horse he stats noticing things
like how even if you look small you are kind and actually rather adorable
"Oh well, i suppose I could let you listed, you look to cute meine liebe"
Napoleon
get ready to be instantly adopted
he's like: big brother mode activated
but as you get to know each other it stops being big brother mode and rather oh shit I have a crush on this curious being mode
He finds out bc you tell him, and while you're at it you also tell him you don't plan on using anyones bones as toothpicks when you're done with them
and he's like:
ok...can we cuddle now?
let's be real, he does not care
especially since you are not a danger to others
when you save him he's like
cute ANd powerful
a true queen
he fully respects you and thinks you are amazing
sometimes accidentally treats you like a child, but it's never with the intention of hurting you
he just thinks you're really cute with that pink kimono and mouthpiece
"Nunuche, don't play around now, it's time to go to bed."
Dazai
im sorry did someone order one sad writer?
someone give him a hug
he thinks you are the most fascinating little thing
the kimono and haori have him literally dead
he thinks it looks beautiful on you
though he first notices all the little things
like how you pay attention to others
how you sometimes stutter when you speak
and then he finds out you're a demon and he's like
nope not possible
so casually asks you
and you confirm it and now he's actually not as confused as he thought he's be
like now the eyes make sense
when you tell him about how you don't eat people he smiles at you
"I never though my Toshiko-san was capable of such an act in the first place
when he sees your demon form he blow away
he has a whole lot more of respect for you now
he thinks you truly are amazing
Jean
not sure he'd take the news well
like he hears demon and is like
imma just get the holly water, Comte i did not sign up for him
but this changes when you save him
he's floored, amazed and has so much respect for you now
he actually starts seeing you as a person and starts noticing things about you
he's still hesitant but he starts to open up
he ends up being really sweet and shy about the whole situation, since it's so new
is still afraid that he'll hurt or taint you and needs reassurance that he is worthy of you
"Y/n...I cannot express how grateful I am for everything you've done"
Sebastian
forehead flicking demon butler
just accepts it
like
oh this cute girl is a demon, ok, proceed, nono really, continue
he's seen enough ok he doesn't care anymore
when you save him and he sees your demon for all he can do is chuckle
"Never though I'd be saved by such a cute girl like you"
he's honestly very sweet and respectful
minus the forehead flicks
is relieved that you don't eat human because now he can relax knowing he's off the menu
And that's all bc I'm sure that is all the bs you can take. I'm very sorry if this is not what you where thinking of but I hope you enjoyed it^^
See you in the next one
~Lia
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