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heyniniy ยท 3 months
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โœฟ twice [ sana ] lockscreens
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SANA [*][m.by__sana] Instagram Updates๐Ÿ’–๐ŸŒน
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Yandere Sullyoon X Yandere Sana X male reader, Sana is your teacher and Sullyoon is your best friend and you didn't know if both are related not by blood but by obsession Sana was the one who raised Sullyoon and now both hungry with your presence in their glided cage?
CLASSROOM TROUBLES
YANDERE TEACHER SANA & BF SULLYOON X MALE READER
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The condensation on Y/n's iced coffee blurred his vision as he watched Ms. Sana across the cafeteria. Her laughter, usually a melodic chime, sounded off-key today, laced with a possessiveness that sent a shiver down his spine. Every stolen glance, every lingering touch during "study sessions" had begun to feel less playful and more like a predator marking its territory.
Suddenly, the cafeteria door flew open, banging against the wall. Sullyoon stormed in, her usually vibrant hair a mess, eyes blazing with a fury that made Y/n flinch. She marched straight for their table, her backpack slamming against the plastic with a jarring thud.
"Y/n, come on," she barked, her voice tight with barely suppressed anger. "We have studying to doโ€ฆ at my place." She didn't even acknowledge Ms. Sana, the snub hanging heavy in the air.
Trapped between his budding attraction for his teacher and his loyalty to his best friend, Y/n stammered. But before he could speak, Sullyoon leaned in, her voice a scorching whisper against his ear.
"Don't worry," she hissed, a possessiveness that had never been present before dripping from her words. "She can't have you. Not anymore."
Then, in a move that left Y/n head-spinning, she grabbed his face and planted a rough, demanding kiss on his lips. He stood frozen, overwhelmed by the sudden aggression. Ms. Sana's reaction was even more unexpected.
Instead of outrage, a slow, chilling smile spread across her face. Her eyes, usually warm and inviting, glinted with a cold ruthlessness that sent a wave of unease crashing over Y/n.
"Bold move," Ms. Sana purred, the playful facade completely gone. "But a little amateurish, wouldn't you say?"
Sullyoon's hand tightened on Y/n's arm, her eyes narrowing at Ms. Sana. The air crackled with unspoken tension, a silent war declared over Y/n, a prize they both coveted.
The following weeks felt like a descent into a nightmare. Sullyoon followed Y/n everywhere, clinging to him like a shadow. Her playful banter morphed into a suffocating possessiveness, her laughter replaced by a menacing glare whenever another girl even dared to look at him.
Ms. Sana's tactics were more subtle, but no less unsettling. Extra tutoring sessions extended late into the night, her hand lingering on his longer than necessary while "helping" him with a problem. The way her eyes followed him across the crowded classroom became predatory, sending chills down his spine even as a part of him thrilled to the unspoken threat.
One evening, as Y/n "studied" with Sullyoon at her apartment, the air grew thick with unspoken desires. Frustration with the constant tug-of-war simmered between him and Sullyoon.
"Why are you doing this?" Y/n finally blurted, his voice tight with confusion and a hint of anger.
Sullyoon's playful facade crumbled, replaced by a raw vulnerability that left Y/n speechless. Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling over as she confessed her long-held affection, a feeling she'd buried under the cloak of friendship.
Just then, a piercing knock on the door shattered the emotional intensity. Y/n's heart hammered in his chest as Sullyoon rushed to open it. On the other side stood Ms. Sana, a knowing smirk playing on her lips.
"Lost, Ms. Choi?" she asked, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness.
Sullyoon's jaw clenched, but before she could retort, Ms. Sana glided past her, her eyes meeting Y/n's in a silent challenge.
"Perhaps," Ms. Sana continued, her gaze flickering to Sullyoon, "there's a more efficient way to handle this situation."
Y/n's blood ran cold as he watched a chilling alliance form before his very eyes. Sullyoon's face, moments ago etched with vulnerability, hardened with a new resolve. A twisted smile mirrored Ms. Sana's.
"You're right," Sullyoon agreed, her voice cold. "There is."
They huddled together, their whispers barely audible, the only sound in the tense silence. Y/n, trapped in a web of his own making, watched a plan unfold โ€“ a plan that terrified him, a plan that promised a future of ownership rather than love, a future where Sullyoon and Ms. Sana, no longer rivals, would share him, control him, make him theirs.
The weeks that followed were a chilling dance of manipulation. Sullyoon and Ms. Sana, no longer rivals but co-conspirators, played Y/n like a fiddle. Fear tactics and seductive lures became their weapons. A stray glance from another girl brought Sullyoon's icy glare and thinly veiled threats. Ms. Sana, weaponizing her authority, assigned him extra credit projects - sessions that stretched far past school hours, her touch lingering unnecessarily as she "guided" him.
The dam finally broke one evening after school. Sullyoon, under Ms. Sana's watchful eye, slipped a date-rape drug into Y/n's after-school drink. He felt the world around him warp and distort, a sickening feeling blooming in his stomach.
Ms. Sana's lips, usually cool and collected, were on him first, a demanding kiss fueled by a twisted sense of victory. When his protests turned into incoherent mumbles, Sullyoon joined in, their hands a whirlwind of exploration on his numb body.
Even through a haze of confusion and fear, Y/n registered the sickening sense of ownership etched on their faces. This wasn't about love; it was about conquest.
He woke up the next morning in Sullyoon's apartment, the sheets tangled around him, a hollow ache replacing the violation. Sullyoon and Ms. Sana were already awake, a satisfied smirk playing on their lips.
"Welcome to your new reality, Y/n," Sullyoon purred, her voice devoid of its usual warmth.
From that day on, his life became a carefully orchestrated performance. They were the picture-perfect couple at school, Sullyoon the possessive girlfriend, Ms. Sana the concerned teacher. But after the final bell, his nightmare began.
Every afternoon became a ritual. As soon as school ended, Y/n found himself whisked away to their shared apartment, a place that felt more like a prison than a home. Sullyoon and Ms. Sana, no longer hiding their possessive desires, immediately pushed him onto the bed.
There were no whispered sweet nothings, just rough kisses and demanding touches. They reveled in his fear, his choked sobs a twisted aphrodisiac. Each night, they took turns, their bodies a constant reminder of his powerlessness.
Y/n, trapped in a web of his own desires and their ruthless manipulations, learned to compartmentalize. He wore a mask of forced cheer at school, a hollow shell consumed by despair.
One night, after a particularly brutal session, Y/n collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down his face.
Sullyoon, sprawled next to him, smirked. "Crying won't change anything," she said, her voice devoid of sympathy.
Ms. Sana joined them, her fingers tracing a mocking pattern on Y/n's cheek. "We own you now, Y/n," she whispered. "And this is just the beginning."
Y/n choked back a sob, staring at the ceiling. Escape felt like a distant dream, lost in the suffocating embrace of their twisted desires. He was a prize, a possession, forever trapped in their chilling game of love and control.
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โ ๐—‚ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—…๐—…๐—ˆ๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐–บ๐—’ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—†๐–บ๐—’ ๐—€๐—ˆ; ๐—‚โ€™๐—…๐—… ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—…๐—…๐—ˆ๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐–บ๐—’ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—๐—‡ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–พ๐—‰๐–พ๐—Œ๐— ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—.
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๐—‚โ€™๐—…๐—… ๐–บ๐—…๐—๐–บ๐—’๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—…๐—‚๐–ฟ๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—„๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž; ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—„๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐ขโ€™๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. โž
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You're wearing 2007 Lapin Angelique in 2024???
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posebean ยท 11 months
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[TL MASTERLIST] Heart:Beat! Revival * Honey-Dipped Summer Rain
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Event summary:
Crazy:B has lately been receiving higher-profile jobs, having developed a name for themselves. Their latest offer is the chance to be in a short movie, where Rinne is one of the main leads. However, Niki finds himself in a position he didnโ€™t anticipateโ€ฆ
Translator: posebean
Proofreader: posebean
Author: Beanosei
Episodes: 11
Note from tler: hi guys! i've finally decided to use the limited japanese I learned in college for something! I'll be translating the newest rinky event :3 Hope you guys like it it made me so sick and cry// will probably do it in two parts translating is HARD
Disclaimer: This event is a completely fake event! Please donโ€™t believe that itโ€™s real (we can only wish it was), itโ€™s just the combined theater of 2 insane peopleโ€™s minds!!!!!! Also it's literally all rinky (rinniki) like. literally all.
(AKA happyele wont give us flop duo content so 2 mentally ill creators made it for themselves)
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Storm-Given Flu
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Feverish Weather
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Sick in the Rain
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[CROSSPOSTED TO AO3]
[WHOLE EVENT MASTERLIST]
(i borrowed most of my formatting from @/hyenahunt if you'd like me to change it please let me know ;^;)
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โ˜… . ๊œ๊œž แณ เฃช Sana lockscreens โ€บ เฃช ห– โŒ•
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i love you i love you ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿชฝ๐Ÿฉต ๏ฝก* .แฐ” เฌ˜(โˆ— ษžฬดฬถฬท ยทฬฎ ษžฬดฬถฬท )เฉญเปˆห™ .โบ ห– โŒ’ ๐Ÿ’•
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anastcie ยท 1 year
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เญจเญง ๐…„ twice lockscreen's
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please don't repost ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ธ๐—ฒ or ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ด
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I love you ๐ŸŽโค๏ธ
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โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €all these words like a WATERFALL!
โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €set me set me set me free!
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SANA [*][m.by__sana] Instagram Updates๐Ÿ’–๐ŸŒน
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can u make a sana yandere fic? BTW I really love ur yendere stories
ISOLATED
YANDERE SANA X MALE READER
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As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the deserted street, Sana, the beloved idol of the girl group Twice, walked home alone from a late-night convenience store run. Her thoughts drifted lazily, consumed by the day's events and plans for the future. But her peaceful stroll was abruptly shattered when a group of menacing figures emerged from the darkness, their intentions sinister and unmistakable.
Heart pounding in her chest, Sana froze in terror as the muggers closed in, their cruel laughter echoing in the night. Just as despair threatened to consume her, a figure materialized from the shadows, a beacon of hope in the darkness. With swift and decisive action, he fended off the assailants, his strength and bravery leaving Sana breathless.
"Th-thank you," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper as she gazed up at her savior, taking in his rugged features and kind eyes. "My name is Sana. What's yours?"
The young man offered her a warm smile, his name rolling off his tongue like a melody. "Park Y/n. I'm just glad I could help."
From that moment on, Sana found herself consumed by thoughts of Y/n, his image etched into her mind like an indelible mark. But her joy soon turned to anguish when she learned of Y/n's girlfriend, a realization that ignited a fierce and possessive fire within her.
Determined to make Y/n hers and hers alone, Sana's actions took a dark and twisted turn. She stalked him relentlessly, her every move calculated to bring them closer together. But when her subtle advances went unnoticed, desperation set in, driving her to more drastic measures.
One fateful night, Sana seized her opportunity, ambushing Y/n and spiriting him away to a secluded hideaway, her grip on reality slipping with each passing moment. "You belong to me, Y/n," she whispered, her voice tinged with madness as she pressed her lips against his, her touch both tender and possessive.
But as the days turned into weeks, Y/n's resistance began to crumble, his resolve weakening beneath Sana's relentless onslaught of affection and manipulation. "I-I can't do this," he protested weakly, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart.
But Sana's grip on him was unyielding, her obsession with him spiraling out of control. "You'll never leave me, Y/n," she vowed, her eyes ablaze with an unholy fervor. "We're meant to be together, forever and always."
And so, trapped in a twisted web of love and madness, Y/n found himself ensnared by the yandere idol, his fate forever bound to hers in a dance of obsession and despair.
With each passing day, Sana's grip on Y/n tightened, her relentless pursuit of his affections veering into dangerous territory. She orchestrated elaborate schemes and manipulative ploys, determined to break down his defenses and claim him as her own.
"I love you, Y/n," she whispered, her words a sweet poison as she caressed his cheek with trembling fingers. "Can't you see that we're meant to be together?"
But Y/n's heart remained steadfast, his loyalty to his girlfriend a barrier that Sana struggled to breach. Undeterred, she delved deeper into her arsenal of manipulation, weaving a tapestry of lies and deceit designed to erode his trust in anyone but her.
"You don't need her, Y/n," she murmured, her voice honeyed with false sincerity as she planted seeds of doubt in his mind. "You only need me."
And as Y/n's resolve wavered, Sana seized her opportunity, drawing him into a whirlwind romance fueled by passion and obsession. She showered him with affection and attention, her every gesture carefully calculated to keep him ensnared in her web of deception.
But beneath the surface, a darkness simmered, threatening to consume them both in its ravenous embrace. Sana's love was possessive and all-consuming, her desire. Sana isolated Y/n from the rest of the world. Forcing him to stay by her side, never ever leaving her side.
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[03/07] HAPPY BIRTHDAY SANAE KATAGIRI!
Voice Provider: Azumi Waki (ๅ’Œๆฐฃใ‚ใšๆœช)
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