#yandere angels of death
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MASTERLIST
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What I write:
❥ Yandere Alphabets
❥ Yandere Headcanons
❥ Yandere Letters
❥ Yandere Matchups
❥ Yandere X (Gender Neutral or Male) Reader Fanfics
ANIMES:
ANGELS OF DEATH
ZACK FOSTER
❥ Nothing yet.
RACHEL GARDNER*
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DOCTOR DANIEL DICKENS
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CATHERINE WARD
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EDWARD MASON*
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ABRAHAM GRAY
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BLACK BUTLER
NO SPOILERS PAST SEASON ONE! I AM STILL WATCHING THIS SHOW!
SEBASTIAN MICHAELIS
❥ Sebastian Michaelis Yandere Alphabet
CIEL PHANTOMHIVE*
❥ Nothing yet.
GRELL SUTCLIFF
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THE UNDERTAKER
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MADAME RED
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MEY-RIN
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BARD
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FINNIAN
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DEATH NOTE
LIGHT YAGAMI
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L LAWLIET
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MISA AMANE
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RYUK
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REM
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TERU MIKAMI
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NEAR*
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MELLO
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MY HERO ACADEMIA
(NO SPOILERS PAST SEASON 4 I HAVE NOT WATCHED SEASON 5)
UA STUDENTS
IZUKU MIDORIYA
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KATSUKI BAKUGOU
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SHOTO TODOROKI
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TENYA IIDA
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EIJIRO KIRISHIMA
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DENKI KAMINARI
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HANTA SERO
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FUMIKAGE TOKOYAMI
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OCHAKO URARAKA
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TSUYU ASUI
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MINA ASHIDO
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KYOUKA JIROU
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TOORU HAGAKURE
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MOMO YAOYOROZU
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YUUGA AOYAMA
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MEZOU SHOUJI
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KOJI KODA
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MASHIRAO OJIRO
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RIKIDOU SATOU
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SHINSOU HITOSHI
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MEI HATSUME
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NEITO MONOMA
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PRO HEROES
ALL MIGHT
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ENDEAVOR
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MIDNIGHT
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ERASERHEAD
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PRESENT MIC
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VILLIANS
TOMURA SHIGARAKI
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DABI
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HIMIKO TOGA
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KUROGIRI
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TWICE
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MAGNE
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SPINNER
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MR. COMPRESS
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STAIN
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OVERHAUL
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GENTLE CRIMINAL
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LA BRAVA
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NINE
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GAMES:
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S
(this header looks so wonky lol)
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S: SECURITY BREACH
GLAMROCK FREDDY
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MONTGOMERY GATOR
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GLAMROCK CHICA
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ROXANNE WOLF
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DAYCARE ATTENDANT
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DJ MUSIC MAN
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GLAMROCK BONNIE
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GLAMROCK FOXY
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TWISTED WONDERLAND
HEARTSLABYUL
RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS
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ACE TRAPPOLA
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DEUCE SPADE
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CATER DIAMOND
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TREY CLOVER
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SAVANACLAW
LEONA KINGSCHOLAR
❥ Leona Kingscholar Yandere Alphabet
RUGGIE BUCCHI
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JACK HOWL
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OCTAVINELLE
AZUL ASHENGROTTO
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JADE LEECH
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FLOYD LEECH
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SCARABIA
KALIM AL-ASIM
❥ Yandere Headcanons
JAMIL VIPER
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POMEFIORE
VIL SCHOENHEIT
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ROOK HUNT
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EPEL FELMIER
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IGNIHYDE
IDIA SHROUD
❥ Yandere Alphabet
ORTHO SHROUD*
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DIAMONSIA
MALLEUS DRACONIA
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LILIA VANROUGE
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SILVER
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SEBEK ZIGVOLT
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NRC STAFF
DIRE CROWLEY
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DIVUS CREWEL
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MOZUS TREIN
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ASHTON VARGAS
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SAM
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OTHERS/RSA
ELIZA
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NEIGE LEBLANCHE
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CHE'NYA
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* These characters will be written as STRICTLY platonic. No romantic requests for these characters will be written.
#masterlist#yandere prompts#yandere twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland#yandere death note#yandere black butler#yandere angels of death#yandere#yandere x y/n#yandere x oc#yandere x yandere#yandere x you#yandere x reader#aesthetic#grunge#yandere bnha#yandere mha
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Naga Isaac Foster (Zack)
His darling is never to leave the den ever.
Although he isn't the best at making traps, he does have ways to keep them from leaving the den. (Mainly fear but there are other things he uses.)
He does have very dangerous venom but doesn't know how to control the flow of it so whatever he tries to inject will be overflowing with venom.
Any time he is in the den he always has his tail wrapped around his darling in some way.
Given that he is 28 feet long he has a lot to wrap around his darling.
He does bring his darling random things he finds from time to time. (From rocks to things from campsites.)
He won't let anyone within a few miles of the den.
The den itself is just a shallow cave filled with random soft things he found in order to make a sort of nest. There is a random pile of bones scattered about.
#yandere#angels of death#yandere angels of death#isaac foster#yandere isaac foster#angels of death zack#yandere zack#yandere monster#monster AU#Monster
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vile affection
concept: in which your guardian angel wishes nothing but misfortune for you—just to keep you.
—momster
—a/n: well no one asked for a concept and I wanna post smth so here it is!! enjoyyyyy~
side note, i tried to be vague on what religion this story is referencing to so you yourself can implement your preferred beliefs, but unfortunately, catholicism still carried some weights in this one. sorry!! i tried my best dlfkfsdl
—tw / tags: gn reader, implied loved one(s) death(s), implied killing, heavy religious themes, grief, horror, body horror, teratophilia, exophilia, general yandere themes, sfw.
—featured character(s): the guardian angel / the angel, the (unfortunate) priest
A piercing wail erupted from the depths of your throat as you crumbled to the floor, shrieking into your phone, “No, no, nonono! No!”
Not another one…!
Sobs wracked your body so hard the sounds emerged as tiny high-pitched squeaks. Tears blurred your vision to near blindness, distorting the colors into blobs of grey. Your breaths came so harshly they scorched your lungs.
Curling into a ball, you lost control and hyperventilated. With wild abandon, you pounded your fist on the cold tiled floor and released inhuman cries of agony. Something throbbed where your knuckles had split open, staining the hard ceramic surface with your blood, yet you felt nothing. Numbness drenched the overwhelming misery and panic, and your world creased its spinning.
They were gone—every single one of them.
Distantly, a voice, laced with sympathy, pleaded with you not to hang up the phone. Without hesitation, your battered hand moved on its own accord to end the call. You sat there, head between your knees, as you let the device to slip away to clatter and crack against the floor.
Now, there was nothing left, nothing but the hollowing emptiness that gaped deep within your pounding chest, where the love of your life had once filled and kept it warm. Memories of their smiles faded as tears stung your swollen eyes. Wheezing sobs continued to fill the room, oblivious to a strange distortion perching on your bowed back to comfort you.
The funeral was a somber affair, a closed-casket viewing attended by strangers. You remained quiet throughout the priest’s recitation of the psalms, disregarding the whispered condolences offered your way. It took every ounce of your strength not to jump into that casket and howl your grief.
“Poor thing…” one attendant murmured to another, “this makes it the fifth loss in this year alone, doesn’t it?”
The other attendant responded sympathetically, stealing a brief glance in your direction. Anger flared within you, only to fade just as quickly when you felt something brush against your bare neck; feather-soft, cold and intangible. You tensed.
This was not the first time you had experienced these strange sensations—these invisible touches. At times, it would gently trace down your skin, soothing like a caress on the back of your hand, or enveloping you like an embrace around your waist. But, it always felt as though it was petting you with a sharp, scalpel-like claw, sharp and unyielding. These sensations left behind only cold goosebumps and an increasing sense that something was extremely wrong.
Once, you thought it might be the ghost of your loved one—but even you knew such possibilities were ludicrous. It could be your mind breaking apart under the weight of so many consecutive tragedies; less than a year felt like a lifetime of pain. And, by certain, their touches had never felt so…disgusting and inhuman.
There were moments where the hairs on the back of your neck bristled and you heard the faint disembodied crooning, words too indistinct for you to understand. Yet, it vaguely resembled a demonic chorus, singing some eerie song. The lingering echoes, you thought, was just an auditory hallucinations brought on by intense grief.
The phenomena worsened each loss you suffered though. These unseen presences grew more persistent and suffocating, clinging to you like a shroud of darkness. Your instincts would scream at you to flee—but how could you escape from something you don’t even know was there?
Rubbing unconsciously where the invisible entity touched you, you remained in your seat, fixated on the casket. As you waited for the priest to conclude his prayer for the departed soul’s safe passage to the afterlife, you lifelessly watched mourners rising from their seats to form a line to pay their respects.
Your mind was numbed by both exhaustion and sorrow to even count them all.
After the attendants withdrew for the impending burial, the priest motioned for you to join him. A gentle—yet strangely tight smile formed on his lips, as he spoke, “Would you mind returning here after the burial? I’d like a word with you.”
You furrowed your brows at the priest's unusual request but nodded, your agreement barely audible. Whatever he had to say couldn’t possibly be more harrowing than the lonely hell you were enduring. Quietly, you promised to return.
After the burial, once the guests departed for the wake, you found yourself alone in the cemetery. An ache gnawed at your heart as you forced yourself to walk back to the ever-looming church. As soon as you stepped inside the holy building, something strange caught the corner of your eyes.
Startled, you pivoted to see what it was.
But, there was nothing there, just the endless rows of gravestones scattered across the green grass. Your muscles taut with unease, you shook your head and drew a deep, heavy breath. Your sanity was fraying to a snapping point, you thought to yourself.
The weighty doors thudded shut behind you, the sound reverberating thunderously throughout the silent sanctuary, nearly jumping you out of your skin. Following the abrupt noise, you heard a voice beckoning you to follow, as the priest shuffled his feet down the aisle.
You couldn’t help but to notice the nervousness in his steps.
Closing the distance between you, he ushered you past the archway and toward the altar of the church’s fallen deity. Lightheaded and worried at the haste and anxiety he displayed, you allowed him to lead you to a room in the rear of the sanctuary. Rashly, he locked the door behind you and stood there stiffly, pressing his ear against the wooden surface.
“Father…?” You glanced at him, fear swelling up at his odd behavior.
His shoulders tensed upon your hesitant voice and he turned to face you, his eyes filled with unmasked horror. Swiftly, the priest made a sign of the cross and whispered a prayer. With a shuddering sigh, he returned his attention to you.
Before you could open your mouth to demand an explanation, he cut in with urgency.
“Tell me, my child, what do you know of the guardian angel?”
Perplexed, you blinked until his urgent words seeped into your mind. Swallowing thickly, you replied in a hoarse voice, stifling the swelling grief in your breast, “They are meant to protect and to guide you in the times of strife and tribulations.”
He fell silent for a moment, then parted his trembling lips, “Then tell me, my child, why has yours only destroyed? Why did it regard you with such a perverse gaze?”
“I…what?” You gaped, a cracked laughter escaping your lips in an unhinged melody.
Had this man lost his mind?
What could he possibly mean? How could this man assume that the loss of your family was the work of divine beings? How ridiculous—
But upon the stern and fearful look in his eyes, disbelief constricted in the pit of your stomach. An overwhelming urge to flee coursed through your nerves, propelling your legs toward the bolted door. You were disrupted by a sudden yank on the collar of your shirt.
An inexplicable dread settled beneath your skin, as the priest forcefully dragged you backward with unexpected strength. Before you could voice your frustration and demand an explanation, the door buckled.
The wood splintered and the shrieks of a demon reverberated.
A scream pierced the air, laden with terror—but you couldn’t discern whose voice it belonged to. Was it your own? Or was it the priest’s? You remained uncertain, as you transfixed by the sight of something great and dreadful emerging from the sundered door.
An angel.
Except, to you, it was not.
Trenched in crimson, the mangled remains of rotten bodies hung from its many jagged wings. Countless eyes turned toward you, each radiating with worship and desire. A seam split on its featureless face, forming a broken maw that drooled with hunger. Its tongue, as dark as oil, swept away the spattered blood on its pure white skin.
Numerous arms reached out for you, each finger tipped with claws, glistening with something pungent. Its resonant voice echoed your name, tainted with the same twisted desire mirrored in their manic eyes. It repeated those three words, like a disturbing hymn.
I love you.
Blood roared in your ears and fear seeped through your body, paralyzing you. You couldn’t move, your vision obscured by a sudden cascade of tears. Disgust churned within you, sickening you to your very core.
You couldn’t even discern the abrupt swing of one of its arms, releasing the lifeless body from its monstrous sword, as the abomination closed in. A flurry of limbs encircled your shivering form, some caressing while others coiled around your spine.
Its’ many eyes blinked at you and its rotting wings fluttered, its grinning face lovingly nuzzled yours. Against your ear, it moaned its proclamation.
I love you.
The slithering tongue smeared across your lips in a parody of kisses. Your skin crawled at the way it touched you, its embrace suffocating, yet sickeningly gentle. Its affection for you was vile. Unwanted.
Your hands beat its armor weakly, attempting to fend it off, and its crooning changed into something sharp and incensed. Snarling, frustrated that it was unable to indulge itself into its unholy pleasure with you, it grabbed your hands and held them tightly.
Sobbing, you knew you would never be able to escape. Desperate to appease it, your voice rasped out from your dry throat,
“I…love…you…too.”
Its painful clenches softened upon your trembling words.
Love swelled within those golden irises.
—end
#my writing#monster's writing. 👹#yandere#yandere imagine#yandere imagines#tetrophilia#exophilia#reader insert#long post#unedited#sfw#concept#guardian angel#angel#biblical angel#yandere angel#gn reader#implied killing#death mentions#grief#tw: religion#religious themes#horror#body horror#eyes
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#Is there extreme analysis for this one too? More than you can fathom#So tired tho#No thoughts head full of yandere philza#fault au#something to nom on#sbi scp au#tommyinnit#scp tommyinnit#scp philza#philza#sbi au#angel duo#angel duo fanart#Tw blood#Yah the Passover imagery with Phil as the Angel of Death is. So choice.#Okay was the imagery already in fault#Yes#But does the song choice make it so incredibly sharp?#Also yes#fault animatic
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Yandere!Angel Headcannons...
CW: Yandere behavior, stalking, and death mentioned
Angels are quite the sight, are they not? Such holy beings who are honored my many and known by none. They can guard you or simply assist you, it depends on their duties.
What if an angel would rather have a job of being yours?
Yandere!Angel who was initially given the job of being the guardian angel of your neighbor and closest friend, Elizabeth
Yandere!Angel who fell in love with you every time you came over to spend time with Elizabeth
Yandere!Angel who may or may not have skipped on some duties and decided to watch you sleep all the time occasionally
Yandere!Angel who cannot be seen unless so desired will use his ability to his advantage and will whisper in your ear and touch you lightly. You tend to brush it off
Yandere!Angel who completely abandoned his duties and spent all of his time watching over you and becoming your self-proclaimed guardian angel, which does not sit well with the other angels
Yandere!Angel who was forced by the higherups to return to his proper human and care for Elizabeth, not her friend. Yan!Angel doesn't take too kindly to the commands
"Yes," Yan!Angel nods to the higherups, "I will return to my duties." He smiles, but rolled his eyes internally.
That evening, Yan!Angel sits on the roof, looking over to your house. He was observing you relax and watch tv, he thought to himself for a moment.
"How dare they try to keep us apart?" He thought and sighed. Yan!Angel looks back to the house of his human then returned his gaze to yours, a smile creeps onto his lips.
Yandere!Angel who was soon transferred to being your guardian angel after the death of Elizabeth. You mourned over her death, but don't worry Yan!Angel was there to comfort you...even if you can't see or hear him.
#tw yandere#yandere x reader#yandere male#yandere headcanons#yandere oc x reader#male yandere#yandere angel#tw stalking#tw death mentioned
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could you do an yandere alphabet with zack foster? thanks <3
Author's Note: Thank you so much Anon for the request! I actually finished both the manga, the game, and the anime not too long ago, so I hope I do a good job here! Zack is one of my favorite anime characters so I hope I do him justice or else this will be embarrassing 😅 And lastly, go ahead and check out my masterlist if you like what you just read and if you want to request anything yourself, thank you and enjoy! ❤
Issac "Zack" Foster -> Yandere Alphabet
Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?
Zack has never felt the urge to show affection to anyone, nor did he ever receive it. The subject is foreign to him so he never even thought about it, that is until he met you. Surprisingly affection from Zack is delicate at first, viewing you as some fragile object that he can easily break, making him gentle with you at first. As your relationship grows he will become more desperate and intense, no longer holding you as gently as before. He'll press you hard against his chest as he entangles you in his limbs, hiding you away from the world, enjoying having you all to himself.
Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
Is that even a question nobody knows the answer to? He obviously will, before he met you he was always bloody, and during a relationship with you he will continue to get messy if he wants/needs to. Especially now that Zack has you he might even seek it out more, wanting to eliminate the competition immediately.
Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?
Maybe, the most Zack will do is whine about you being too loud for him and to "shut up". However, the more you keep your act up the more irritated he gets and besides raising his voice at you he might start mocking you just to enforce the point that if you don't settle down, things will only get worse.
Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?
Depends. If it's NSFW stuff, then that's a no. Everything else is essentially fair game though. Zack's gonna force you to do a lot of things if it's for the sake of your health even if you don't want to out of rebellion. You will be forced to eat, wash, clothe yourself, etc. Zack doesn't want you dying on him, so you ain't getting out of this one unwillingly. The same can be said with affection, there is no way you're strong enough to push him away so if Zack wants to hold you or kiss you, he will. Doesn't matter how hard you manage to fight back, you're his and he will eventually get his way.
Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?
Never, Zack won't dare to show you even a lick of weakness to you. Maybe while he's sleeping you'll catch him mumbling about something in his past, but that's all you're gonna get because you'll never hear or witness being vulnerable willingly.
Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?
He'd find it slightly amusing at first, before quickly changing his mind seeing that you're being serious and telling you to knock it off. Even though Zack is a big strong guy, he would never use his strength to hurt you. Instead, if you continue to dismiss his orders he'll either lock you somewhere to come down and keep you there until you do or physically hold you down or against something until your tantrum is over, all the while telling you to calm down.
Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
No. Zack only plays games with his victims, but you're not prey to him, you are much more than that. Nothing makes Zack angrier than you getting away from him, he'll instantly go berserk, destroying everything in his path just to get you back, and he won't stop until that happens. Once he has you back he'd lock you up somewhere for as long as it takes him to calm down, which we all know will take hours if not days for Zack to do so. Making you rethink each time if escape is really worth it cause even after calming down he'll be harsher to you than usual, and that won't be fun either. Though that will pass with time too.
Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?
Witnessing him slaughter people. Zack doesn't really care if you see him commit the crime or not, he doesn't think it's that big of a deal, at least for him. Zack would be so confused upon witnessing your horror over the situation, he doesn't get it and then is massively insensitive about it, making you even more terrified of him and his lack of human compassion and morality.
Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?
Definitely not marriage or kids, because let's face it, with him being a killer and his immaturity, none of those things are logically happening, he won't even consider them. All Zack wants is to just have you with him by his side forever, that's all he needs.
Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?
Indeed he does. When Zack is jealous he lashes out at the person who made him feel this way. You're his and he won't let anybody take you away from him. Zack somehow becomes even more angry and violent when jealous, how dare someone try to take you away from him he will make sure their death will be as painful as possible. Once he is done with his tantrum, Zack will act cold but possessive with you. He'd barely speak to you and only curse under his breath as he holds you in any way possible, reminding himself and you about who you actually belong to.
Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?
Honestly, Zack would act as his normal usual self around you. The only difference is his lack of urge to harm you in any way, instead wanting to keep you safe and sheltered from the world. There's also his overprotectiveness of you, you come first in any situation so Zack will go overboard for you every time just to keep you safe. You can argue he'd be the same as with Rachel, the difference being that anything involving you is taken by Zack 100% even more seriously. Heck, he'd even try his hand at being nicer and gentler with you because of how much you matter to him. Other than everything that involves you, he's still the same old Zack.
Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?
Zack doesn't even think of a plan about how to approach you, he'd approach you like any other victim of his, but with the lack of trying to kill you of course. Even if you try to run Zack will catch up and try one last time to be "nice" and "patient" with you, wanting you to come with him willingly as that would be easier for him. If you still refuse, understandably so, Zack will either knock you out or forcefully drag you to his hiding spot/where he lives and no amount of screaming or protesting will get you out of this one.
Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
Not at all. Like I said before, outside of a few differences, especially with the ones involving you, Zack acts exactly the same. He's just more gentler and caring towards you compared to other people. But like I said, there's barely any difference between his normal self and his yandere self.
Naughty: How would they punish their darling?
The only punishment you'd ever get is isolation or more rights being taken away. Zack would never physically harm you, so he'd use other methods to reinforce the point that you are punished. As mentioned before, Zack will lock you away inside an empty room for as long as it takes for him to calm down or feel like you've learned your lesson. When it comes to rights, Zack will just limit the amount of freedom you had before or will take stuff away from you for a period of time that keeps you entertained. He'd discipline you as if you were a child, and even though that may feel dehumanizing, it's not Zack's outright intent to make you feel that way. It's just his only way of punishing you without actually laying his hands/weapon on you.
Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?
Only the ones that personally threaten, Zack. For example, never go anywhere without him near you. No weapons near you are allowed, for your safety and his. The only human contact as well as interaction is with him only, nobody is allowed to be as close to you as he is, the only exception is Rachel. Basically, the only rights that are taken away from you or are at least limited are the ones where you would have a chance of escaping or hurting Zack, other than that Zack doesn't care how you spend your time. As long as you aren't going against his rules he's fine.
Patience: How patient are they with their darling?
Zack is not a patient person, at all, I think we all know that. That being said, when it comes to you he tries his best to be more patient. Sure at some point he will snap and throw a little tantrum, but he'll be far more careful about it than with anyone else, always keeping in mind not to accidentally hurt you. He'd try to be gentle with his yelling at you, trying not to be as harsh as he usually would be with everyone else, but even that's hard for him. Only for you does he try to be somewhat nicer even when he's being mean.
Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
Not sure, it depends on the scenario. If you somehow escaped him then be prepared to be forever on the run cause he is coming. You have been claimed by Zack as his and that means no matter where you go he's right behind you. Zack would never give up in trying to find you, he'd destroy everything and everyone in his path if he had to, anything to have you by his side again. But if you die, Zack would completely shut himself out emotionally, he'd be a sad shell of his former self. Forever angry and miserable, he would not be able to move on from that, only becoming even worse and more violent of a killer, wanting the world to feel his anger by slaughtering people because that's all Zack would have left. He'd add couples to his list of people he would kill, the sight of happy couples too much for him to handle after losing you. After all, if he can't have you, then nobody else can have that form of happiness that was taken away from him.
Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?
Nope! Guilt and Zack? Never! There is no guilt or even a thought of ever letting you go in his head, ever. It's not like Zack thinks he's justified or that he's doing the right thing, but there's no way in hell that will stop him from having you if that's what he wants. As far as Zack's concerned your place belongs with him and that alone is enough for him to not think twice about taking you.
Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?
Curiosity is definitely a part of it. At first, you were supposed to be another one of his victims, but as he stalked you, observed your actions, and got to see your personality and how attractive you were. Zack didn't even mind your smile, heck, you could even say he liked it! It all frustrated him so much, that he could not understand this feeling! The longer he followed you the less he found himself wanting to kill you, but to keep you. So every day he would find you by chance just to watch you, to understand why you gave him this annoying sting in his chest. Zack was so scared and angry for feeling this way for you at first, it made him feel so weak. All he could think about was having you, and that's what ultimately pushed him into making you his whether you wanted to or not.
Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
Seeing and hearing you so vulnerable gives Zack an unwanted sting in his chest. He feels both irritated and worried, just wanting you to stop and calm down. At first, Zack would ignore you, thinking you'll get it out of your system without his help, but the longer you go on the more he feels does annoying emotions. He'd finally snap and tell you to stop, his tone and words harsh but his actions the absolute opposite, gentle and sweet. Pulling you into his arms as he continues to tell you to shut it as he pats your head and runs his other arm up and down your back, in an attempt to soothe you. He'll stay like that with you as long as it takes for you to calm down, absolutely giving you mixed signals unintentionally with his opposite intentions of helping you.
Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
Zack will still happily kill people even if they're not in his way in regards to you. Whereas most other yandere's kill out of necessity for their darling, Zack doesn't need that type of excuse and just kills whenever he pleases, even if it doesn't involve you in the slightest.
Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
His immense anger. When Zack enters his temper tantrum, he always makes sure not to be in your vicinity to not accidentally hurt you. You can use that time to escape, but like I said before, Zack will eventually catch on that you're gone and will immediately run after you. No matter how far or long you run, he will always catch up to you and bring you back.
Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?
Not on purpose. Zack would never hurt you physically, but even though he never intends to hurt you emotionally, he does it sometimes without even realizing it. He may raise his voice at you and use harsh words a lot, this man has no filter and is still learning what isn't offensive or is sensitive for you so he may make you cry or angry sometimes without meaning to.
Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?
I don't think there would be any worship in the relationship. He's not that obsessed with you to actually worship you. Zack loves you on a yandere level, sure, but he won't kiss the ground you walk on, he'd just treat you with more care than a normal person, is all.
Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?
As established before, Zack is not a patient man by any means and will at most take him a few days to a week before he snaps and just takes you. The fact he just doesn't take you immediately says something because it means he wanted to study you first to understand this strange feeling you make him feel. Wanting to figure out first if it's just him wanting to kill you, or a new unknown feeling entirely.
Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?
Not on purpose. Zack would never intend to actually do that, but I can see that happening, depending on how well your mental health will handle the situation of being, loved by an obsessive killer that kills on the regular while having him and maybe Rachel as the only human contact you can get with a poor living situation. So it depends on the person, but I feel like most people would not be able to handle something like this after a while if not immediately, and break.
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PROMPT: The more unsightly sides to Angels of Fumus.
(warnings: yandere/toxic relationships, physical violence and abuse, suggestive themes.)
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i. knowing what it’s like to be punished for every menial mistake he makes despite desperate efforts to please, Taffy would never purposefully hurt nor degrade his darling if you mess up in any way. this is the same seraph who's stripped of all mercy to go on bloodhunt to kill any demon who threatens the 'peace' of the world his god created – yet he never so much as raises his voice at you. he gets angry with you sometimes when you do something reckless, but he can never bring himself to scold you for it; instantly going into overprotective mother hen mode instead. he'll annihilate anyone who threatens your well-being, even turn that same destruction around onto himself – anything to keep you out of harm's way. he would want to shelter you from everything bad if it were possible.
ii. Yuu has a mild inferiority complex, so to know he means so much to you and you still wanting to mend your relationship despite the hardships surrounding the two of you will inevitably ramp up his obsessive tendencies he might have been suppressing before. he exerts authority over the lower-ranking angels and he'll freely use violence on them if he wants. he can't do anything about his fellow seraphs, but they usually know to steel clear from you. he'll kill anyone else though (doesn't even have to be a demon, he will do it without hesitation). his violence isn't the sadistic kind, it's just a method of solving a problem – he would prefer you didn't find this out, but if you did... he will assert that it was your own good. you'll see.
iii. there is no such thing as ‘good behavior’ or ‘bad behavior’ in the eyes of Lei Hitotose, you aren’t some animal in need of punishment. if something bad were to happen to you, he would just become a hundred times more clingy and overprotective to the point it’s near impossible to get him off your back. he’s more likely to blame an outside influence of your relationship if you lost your head or think about breaking up with him. aside from him religiously going through your underwear drawer and always wanting an eyeful when you're changing out of your uniform without your knowledge, he is a relatively tame type of obsessive lover – and that's really saying something.
iv. Zero Hitotose may be fierce with a hair-trigger temper to match, but that doesn’t mean he enjoys hurting you – he might lose his patience and get a little rough with you, like push you around or yank you along where he wants by your elbow with bruising grip. he can forget his own strength sometimes, but his darling's presence is there to subdue and keep him grounded. he would feel remorseful if he’s genuinely upset you – even when he has a hard time showing emotions that aren't bordering on annoyance or rigidity, he still tries to muster a (half-baked) apology at the very least.
v. you would think his effeminate nature comes in a package of him also being gentle, then you could not be any more wrong – Engetsu is a fierce, passionate lover who's obsessed with you and wants you to share his addiction in fair. whether you weren’t paying him enough attention or if he became exasperated with you for something you did – he drags you to an empty room, ties you down and overstimulates you until you can barely think, tears rolling down your cheeks, and you’re covered in endless amount of hickeys and bruises. a reminder for you not to ever forget whom you belong to.
vi. although it is rare for him to show his more unsightly side, Fiore has no qualms about resorting to emotional manipulation and gaslighting (“you’re just confused, that never happened." "what reason would i have to make something like that up?"), he desperately wants to be needed and relied on, even if it includes making you doubt your own mind and being fed little (in his eyes) harmless lies. he would rather you spend all of your time with him and not any of his comrades or even the trainee angels, just to appease his anxiety about being useful and wanted as a lover.
vii. much like the fourth subordinate, Inga is (a sadist) without mercy on the battlefield with equal amounts of ferocity to match, but unlike the former, these traits would unfortunately carry over to his relationship. he has no problem either inflicting brutal violence onto his darling to get them to behave. when he’s pissed off with you, his anger won’t dissipate until you’re expected to thank him for keeping you safe from either lord fumus’ unstable mood swings or from the blood-thirst of demons. if you still dare to cross a line with him, he may pour boiling hot water into your eyes, or maybe break a bone or two.
viii. Tsurugigozen is often volatile and temperamental, easily succumbed to emotions over rational thinking, no matter how much of a narcissist he is about thinking otherwise. he similarly resorts to physical punishments, but nothing overtly severe, either spanking you over his lap or getting a smack in the face. other times he just threatens to punish you – all the while doing it with a remorseless smile on his expression – you'll quickly come to learn they're more like promises rather than threats. he kind of enjoys the power he has over you, knowing you wouldn’t be able to say anything or leave him.
ix. Youran hardly ever gets angry with you – his heart is delicate when it comes to love and all he wants is to pretend the two of you are living a life of normalcy without the watchful eyes of lord fumus. even the slightest hesitation from you will have him guilt-tripping you by asking, “do you not love me anymore? haven't i been gentle and loving with you always, hon?” with that half-lidded gaze of his. no matter what he actually did to you, his honeyed words are enough to make you second-guess yourself.
x. Aes can’t stand it when you come back severely injured from a mission. it’s the usual occurrence, but at some point he ends up caving to his instincts to keep you away from battle as long as possible. he injects scilliroside (or any kind of strong poisonous substance that isn't easy to heal even with his powers, probably something nicked from the demons’ world) into your veins with a needle while you’re unconscious, which will render you useless to move and immobile for a couple of days. you wouldn’t ever suspect the sweet doe-eyed angel had something to do with sudden sensations of persistent nausea and high fever. he stays with you day and night when he’s available, enjoying the time when you're under his care. he might amputate your legs as a last resort, but makes sure you don't feel any pain during the process.
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more facts about death angels. They’re only known weaknesses are high frequency audio feedback, and their inability to swim, they don’t eat humans (they only kill them, I have no idea what they actually eat), they’re biosonar (they can use echolocation). These next few parts are copied and pasted from some wiki The creatures are slightly taller than a human, with overall proportions that are lithe and lean. Their body posture vaguely resembles a cross between a gorilla and a flightless bat: all four of their limbs are digitigrade, walking on their knuckles, with arms drastically larger than their legs — resulting in them usually running on all four limbs but capable of rearing up to attack or jump large distances. Due to their claws and great strength, they are very adept at climbing on walls. Their head features a large jaw filled with sharp teeth and no eyes. With no apparent nose, it is unclear if they possess a sense of smell, or if this is perhaps achieved through sense organs in the mouth. The entire head is actually composed of multiple sections of armor plates that can be held open if they want to listen more closely for prey — unfolding like a hellish cabbage. The delicate ears underneath the armor are vulnerable to conventional weapons, explaining why they only briefly lift their plates if they feel they are safe and tracking an enemy or prey. As confirmed by Krasinski, the aliens are not sapient, but vicious animals. Just how intelligent they are is unclear, as they mostly seem driven by pure instinct, though the Abbotts' whiteboard speculates that they are capable of hunting in packs. Besides, invariably when one was killed, another came running to the location of its death.
Imagine being cornered by three of these things, your eyes slamming shut as you pray for a quick death, waiting for the void to wrap you in its embrace.
They press closer, their plates opening slightly as they seem to investigate you, shrieking and growling at one another as they circle you, investigating you more as you swallow down your horrified cries. You didn’t want to attract anymore of these monsters.
A disgusting beast walks right to you, teeth nipping at you in what you could only describe as “testing” you and how they could get ahold of you. You aren’t sure what to do, the others come beside you to nudge you up and shriek again when you fumble and try to scramble back.
Their teeth pick you up by the fabric of your tattered clothes, like a mother lioness and her cub, just less wholesome and more gut wrenching.
You shudder as their drool dribbles down your skin, their large teeth waiting to pierce into your flesh and make you another corpse they devour and toy with. But that stinging, unbearable pain never comes. The creatures simply march on, carrying you as you whimper behind your hand to protect anyone else who could be in the area, as even in death you want to save anyone you can.
You think back to the headlines, remembering that they don’t seem to even eat the humans they kill. They kill for fun, seemingly, or are just that hostile towards any entity they don’t recognize. You aren’t sure, no one is, you just know these things kill for one reason or another, and your fate is still hanging by a tooth filled maw carrying you god knows where.
Minutes feel like hours as the three trot to an abandoned area, rubble and shattered glass lay on the street as they growl and grunt to each other, careful to adjust you so that you wouldn’t be stabbed by the jagged wood sticking out of what seems to be a collapsed shop. Their echolocation must be more complex and intense than you thought, as you’re lifted away and carried a bit farther.
The toothy maw drops you gently, onto the ground that reeks of blood and decomposing bodies of those who were unfortunate enough to meet these things head on. You begin to accept that they’re about to finally kill you, but they circle you yet again, chuffing and snarling as you stay still, breathing still erratic and unsure.
One of the monsters crawls forward, it’s plates open and seeming to sense you either by scent or noise, you aren’t sure, and it…gently licks you.
What?
It does the action again, it’s large tongue nearly knocking you over as it licks you again, as if trying to console you (or drink your tears, these things are so vile you wouldn’t put it past them). The other two abruptly lurch at the one currently bathing you, hissing and wailing in protest and causing it to run back to the edge of the rubble where you had been dropped.
They chirp and trill to one another before one runs off, leaving two to patrol you and observe you more. As if to keep you…Safe? No, no probably just to keep you in line, these things don’t protect, they destroy. Whatever the intention is, it’s working, as you just stare wide eyed and panicked. Every move makes you jump, and the two remaining beasts click and chuff as they patrol.
You have no perception of time as the things huddle around you and roughly shove you back when you so much as move an inch. By the third time you’re shoved back by an armored head, the pounding of feet is heard trampling through the rubble, and the third member comes back with a mouth full of something resembling meat and possibly fur.
A deer? It’s something, thankfully not human, but mangled nonetheless.
And the animal is dropped right by your feet, with a disgusting, wet noise. You couldn’t help the startled gasp, causing all of the death angels to perk up in interest and stalk close to you, one nudging the “food” closer to you expectantly.
It’s slowly coming to light that these nightmarish beings aren’t going to kill you. With a new twisted feeling in your gut, you realize that they’re not about to end you.
They’re going to keep you.
(lol I hope you enjoyed it! Sorry if I got anything too wrong -Mommabean)
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Yandere Listeners
Again, it's mostly soft yans. But I wanted to explore the ideas a little more.
I'll be using they/them pronouns since the Listeners have characterization that I can reposition.
The most murdery/violent is probably Boo.
Have this as a little apology for my lack of posts. ^^;
This might just be a part one to more???
~ Dari
Warning(s): References of murder, stabbing, knives, decapitation, torture, and knives. Implied Cannibalism(mostly just a Sweeney Todd reference). Bittersweet Spoilers. Disturbing - Obsessive/Possessive Behavior.
Angel (Redacted ASMR)
honestly, it only took a moment for them want to start following David
usually though, it's not in their MO or yandere type to be stalking - but after they've seen him again and again so many times... they just accept it as is
even actively looking for him and used their charm and natural charisma to be able to make him believe that it was a coincidence
lowkey delusional; most definitely thinks of their meetings as fated
honestly... Michael might have the worst experience in this timeline because the minute he presented himself as a possible threat to their relationship with David, they're ready to cash in his life warranty
and steal their cat back
they adore the wolf pack and quietly considers killing for them, and often; it's pretty darn likely that they could get away with it too - after all...
they're only a delicate little unempowered human. how could they have killed someone so much stronger than them?
like Sweetheart's asshole coworkers, Quinn, and so on are probably... not safe?
they don't usually end up going through with killing after the mention of seers and telepaths being a thing; but there are some rather twisted ideas in their head on how they'd deal with Quinn
he is most definitely not prepared when he goes after them
they learned everything they could about vampires and used every exploitable thing to use against him
he was lucky he was caught, Angel would have somehow turned his ribs into a knife holder and turned his spine into a belt for what he's done
Caelum is probably pretty concerned with all these... thoughts that pass through their feelings -
but they haven't ever acted on any of them, so it should be okay!
... right?
Boo (YuuriVoice)
they're unsurprisingly willing to kill for their boys, that was definitely after their brief internal rage at Seth reappearing and raising hell
honestly, when when they seeked him out in the woods - his fate hinged on how he would have reacted to their confrontation...
it was likely he would've easily been poisoned and body disposed of, if not for the fact that Boo was still emotionally mature and fully self-aware
their bloodlust fell away when they see how broken up he truly was and that he just... wanted to move on
so they helped, despite their obsession screeching at them not to
when Seth was jumped, when you saw him busted up - that was it
he was under your protection, and you promised to yourself that you'd gut Derek like a fish given the first chance
you would see the son of a fuck dead if it was the last thing you did
even Charlie and Jessie weren't necessarily safe, being as you could still be reasoned with - it was good you didn't have to kill them
"that boy's got a family now and ain't nothing gonna take it from him" is the line that saved Jess from your wrath in particular
you were sure you couldn't help Seth heal his poor little heart from this loss
but if either of them made sure that harm could never come to your boys again - you would absolutely wipe them too
the only people that are aware is the storyweaver Finn
and Derek, who is most definitely terrified of you, regardless if he's been killed in another storyline (the percentage of you killing him vs. everyone else is high, so you've been the end of him many times)
there are bloodier timelines - ones with Seth disappearing after the first confrontation, ones where Jessie is presumably wiped by Derek, where Charlie was allegedly to be caught by another thug for bring a rat... Just ones with you with another body under your belt
it's really good that Alphonse and Seth never find out about this streak of cruelty - you could never bring it in yourself to hurt them after learning to love them so deeply
when Al warns other people to be more concerned about what you could do over what he would do is more true than he could ever know
everybody is real fucking lucky that you weren't Sweeney Todd's Ms. Lovett, because the body count on you could make enough meat pies to fill a house
Cheeky (Scythe Audio)
bitches should be absolutely praying that they don't drive this little lightbulb over the edge, because they are asking for all the wrong things to happen
Cheeky is a pacifist for the most part, they fight to defend, to make sure they're doing their part in saving the world and can instants when people need to die for the greater good
but people need to stop testing them
the yan trait thing wss probably triggered through their isolation as an experiment, realizing how alone they were
seeing V again and being able to live with him was enough for them to grow that attachment; Cheeky is also very lucid and try everything to stamp out their tendencies
L in particular was saved because she was just so very important to their V, despite their burning jealousy
the Atrocity was actually surpised at the fact their utter fury and bloodlust at the loss of the children, that it was all pointed at him as well
it also amused him as he taunted them for being kindred spirits
at least until they broke out of his mind control with the blood boiling wrath they felt at being compared to him in any manner
Atrocity is even taken aback by the animosity
"How can we be alike if you have no one? When no one ever loved you in the first place?"
they stabbed him right in that sore spot, having seen into his mind for just a second
their light powers are nearly bolstered by this love for V and L and their hits actually hurt... they hurt a lot
but they're still not as skilled yet, so the other two still stepped in...
maybe it's best they learn how to channel this rage of their's; with any luck, they could do more permanent damage
they aim to keep him Atrocity as a toothless head and watch him die slowly...
hopefully in time
but first, they have a bone to pick with Anima
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Yandere The Angel headcanons
Yandere The Angel x Reader
Yandere Headcanons [SFW]
It may come off as slightly out of character to those who have dove deeper into his persona, but I wish to tell you; that was exactly what I was going for. I could easily just write him down as some barbarian who does nothing more than take the lives of those around you, but where’s the fun in that? That might as well be his neutral form without any of the romance included. I enjoy writing for unique aspects in yandere aus, and this just so happens to be my own.
Potential ⚠️TWs⚠️ :
General toxicity • Yanderes • Depression • Descriptions of Insanity • Su!c!de mention • Slight death+murder detail • Sadistic behaviour [Only from the Angel ,, Not directed torwards darling] • Possessiveness • Superiority complex • Narcissism • Fascination with death • Guilt tripping • Worship
At first glance, the Angel seems like a very ... Complex character. He’s sadistic, cruel, barbaric and very much disrespectful to those who have passed on to the next life; showing no sorrow in their deaths and feeling the need to mock those who are on the verge of it. Much of the characteristics that would be considered a whole lot more reasonable for quite the opposite than the angelic form they take on. All of that and proportionally for little to no reason behind it either. He simply enjoys the things that he does for the thrill of it, having zero remorse in the matter whatsoever ... But there’s an aspect I haven’t seen anybody remorselessly think nor talk about just yet. One that not only has the capability of breaking some of those inhumane personality traits down, but in causing his yandere tendencies to show up. It’s time we take a look far into the future, one much further than any given screentime could ever be.
Over the years he starts to grow bored of his targets. As there's heavily implied that the Angel is very much self aware and has the capability of interacting with future victims of either suicidal reasonings, near death experiences, due to them being on the verge of the afterlife to begin with or himself simply shooting the brains out of them out of satisfaction; any potential survivors after having met the Angel would have likely lost their lives by him not all too long after or have fallen into complete insanity by the relentless and nonstopping disturbing presence alone.
Most assumptions on meeting this considered holy being would likely either move torwards fearing it for their lives, the realisation setting in that it holds the power to literally end anyone’s life they desire to take; or instead going as far to worship the divine appearance, viewing it as a sign of hope and good luck, doing anything it requests in order to keep this mere delusion of themselves living and holding no limits in order to do so, to the point where in the end the only considered thing blessing for them would be the mental institution taking them in. And although these occurrences used to be delightful for him, The Angel has rarely ever experienced anything else. All it takes is one little difference in behaviour what would be more than enough to set him off. Foreignness filling his veins and a feeling of curiosity and desire starting to bloom inside of him.
I cannot help but enjoy the thought of the Angel craving nothing but normality for once in a while. Messing with people on the boundary of life and death is fun. Heck, even toying with the mortal’s emotions shall remain enjoyable and very much so entertaining for the Angel, but it’s important to remember that it’s all he’s ever used to. The Angel holding younger//childish characteristics and curious desires makes it only obvious their ways shall become atleast somewhat boring to them over time. He gets tired of everything being in constant repeat. He wants--no he needs something else to keep his own cravings intact eventually.
Am I implying that the Angel has been a ticking time bomb all along?
Yes, that’s exactly what I’m going after.
When treating him as some equal, neutral entity; almost like he didn’t just take somebody’s life right in front of you, he’s close to feeling offended in a way. He understands he speaks and looks like any other human being would minus the common angelic features, but surely you should have gotten the hint by now that he’s on a much higher level than any of you mortals could ever be. But instead you ... Don’t. Or either just do not care about the Angel’s position as the assistant of literal Death himself in the slightest, which both wouldn’t be all too far out of reach for your case, but this instead makes him feel absolutely outraged and severely taken aback; rather close to just making the presumption that your sanity levels had already been long gone to begin with. No other human has ever treated him the same way you have, so what was the deal with you here? You’re definitely on the border of weird in his opinion, but also intrusively compelling, which is exactly where this unwanted obsession of his would make a start.
No matter how the two of you would have met, the Angel wouldn’t want you dead like he might have had in plan beforehand. Due to how dull his life had been, it’s only obvious he would have easily noticed how much more alive he’s gotten after your sudden arrival in his life, it’s likely been hundreds of years since he’s felt this way--no- Even generally speaking, he felt better than he’s ever had. If anything, all those damned years can go to waste for all he cares. You’ve become his main and likely only source of happiness at this point, and although he would never show nor admit to this in any case, he’s been just as miserable as those occasional mortals suffering from depression in all those years.
Yet would the one struggling with similar issues be his darling, he’d be a whole lot less reasonable among his entire circle of life perspective, casting it aside in hopes of them listening to his childlike, yet genuine pleads for their beating heart. Quite literally guilt tripping you in the process, having zero problem nor shame in forcing out a few crocodile tears in order to keep you on your feet properly. He’s had a mindset that could usually only be considered as insensitive and apathetic; finding any kinds of suffering viewed as pleasant, and although he still truly is torwards any other human being out there, he could never wish the same upon his darling, no matter how natural it may feel for him.
Despite how the normal Angel would be fairly careless with his victims, just trying to get the job done with and not feeling any particular way when doing so, yandere Angel gains a habit of becoming a whole lot more ... Aggressive torwards any rivals of his that might pop up. Despite having a seemingly small image and usually just going for the gun to do the job for him, the Angel would have no problem literally ripping apart whoever with bare hands, tearing off the chunks of flesh of anybody unlucky enough to grab your attention. And may they have the convenience to survive? Well- A few or thirty stabs and knife wounds on the body would surely do the trick instead. Although he’d usually be one to show these through childish acts and mannerisms, his possessive nature has become him to be a whole lot more emotionally expressive with his true emotions among the circumstances of the situation.
For something more on the romantic side, I can see him being a severely overprotective, teasing, cunning and sarcastic, yet perhaps somewhat needy being torwards his darling. On a more immature note, he’d likely also be one to throw childish fits when not getting what he desires, even lack of attention for the day causing his mood to sour greatly. He’s an entity that’s lacked any kinds of normal connections, as some would say it, so having gained one through you would make him quite the clingy saint; always hovering around you throughout your usual routines and holding your side close at the seemingly worst moments along the day. He’s also one to wrap you around in his wings, who unsurprisingly, are fairly soft, feeling much like those of doves would, yet also fluffy in a way. He’d also use this technique when feeling particularly jealous in any of your daily moments together. Any potential threats and unwanted observation being given shall learn what it’s like to have a bullet be shot through their foreheads.
The Angel has chosen you as the muse of his life and he’ll go to severe extends to show the entire world that if he has to, feeling the need to wrap you up and keep you away from any of their horrendous behaviours and thinking that could potentially rub their ways off on you. You’re the true angel in his eyes. You’ve saved him of a lifelong fate that no other could have considerably freed him from. He finds himself being an unstable wreck before all that and it’s only then when just the wrong darling shows up
who knows how long he has the capability of following them around before he’ll snap?
#the angel x reader#angel x reader#angel of death x reader#avogado6 the angel x reader#avogado6 angel#avogado6#yandere angel
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I will not write certain kinks and scenarios since some of them are triggering or just flat out weird (not sorry for kinkshaming here) to me and many others.
These include:
Necrophilia/Snuff
Non-Con/Dub-Con
Scat/Piss
Feet
Vore
Incest
Somniphilia
Lolicon/Shotacon
Raceplay
Zoophilia
Sex Slavery/Forced Prostitution
I hope it makes sense why I said these. I will also not do scenarios containing the following:
Teacher X Student
Minor x Adult
Romanticizing mental illness (if you do this gtfo of here)
Rule #4
No NSFW requests of characters under 18 years old
I will not write smut of a 16 year old. That is out of my comfort zone. No aging 'em up either. I will write romantic yandere fan fictions of them if they are 16-17 but nothing sexualizing them.
Rule #5
No proshipping (adult x minor, incest, etc)
I don't care if proshipping is your coping mechanism. It's a shitty coping mechanism if you even call it that. Get a healthier coping mechanism like yoga or smth.
Rule #6
No trying to guilt trip me into doing your request
I will not take your request if you blatantly try to make me feel bad by saying like "no one does my prompts or requests ;-;". I grew up with a narc mother with a victim complex, your bullshit won't work on me and your request will be deleted and you will be blocked if you try again.
Rule #7
I write what I want to write. If I want to write my own idea, I will. If I see a request I like, I’ll write that. It’s when my creativity hits.
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Platonic yandere Rachel Gardner
Now Rachel doesn't really show emotion, so it'll be likely that her yandere tendencies won't show for a while
I see her as a manipulative and controlling yandere as she can't really fight for the most part.
She'll do anything to keep you with her, gilt tripping, gaslighting, and even some intimateing
She did kill her father, so she may kill again, but it'll most likely be a last resort for her.
Being around her will be unsettling because of her lack of empathy
Though she does have some emotions, they are small and rare.
I think you two would meet before she killed her father
If you two meet before she kills her father, it'll be when she sneaks out at night.
At first, you'd be unnerved by her lack of empathy, though she didn't hide it, so you dismissed your suspicions. Eventually, you two became practically inseparable. And the fact people avoided you for being around Rachel a lot just made your bond with her stronger.
She'd sneak you into her room at night so she didn't have to wonder where you'll be and if you'd come back to her.
She'd make small plushies of animals you really like, and she'll teach you how to sew if you want to learn.
One night, when you and Rachel were doing the usual, hanging out in her room and keeping each other company while her parents argued in the background. She soon told you to stay put as she left. After a little bit, there was screaming, and then there was a gunshot.
This terrified you, and you rushed towards the noise, thinking that rachel was in danger.
But when you got there you saw that Rachel was fine, however both of her parents were dead. You were frozen in fear, not saying or doing anything. Because Rachel was actually sewing up her parents as if trying to make them normal again.
She looked at you indifferently, and things stayed like that until the police came and took you and Rachel to the hospital.
But neither of you could fully remember what happened before you both wake up in a facility.
Now Rachel is much more controlling, even more so when you both encounter Isaac
Though things get bad when Rachel decides that she wants to die, and that'll most likely mean that you'll die with her
But not by suicide as she believes it's bad, so she plans on Isaac killing both of you. Trying to make sure you'll both be reunited in the afterlife.
Maybe you might find help for others in this facility, right?
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*cries in revisions* ૮(˶╥︿╥)ა
#istg angel capitano will be the death of me#i am finally revising the incoherent mess that is my rough draft and *sobs*#j-just one more set of hcs + drabble……#god i cannot wait to see my mutuals’ reactions when they read this xD#yandere! angel! capitano……what kind of crimes will he commit ^o^#jessamine rambles
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Can you recommend any cool romance related manga?
Sseeing how this is a yandere blog, I will give you some of my suggestions on that end. Most of these can be found online.
Killer in Love (completed): although I was not that satisfied with the ending, this is one of my favourites. It is quite dark, psychological, and tragic with some excellent introspective panels.
Happy Sugar Life (completed): I would give the same the description as above, only add a mutual tender love and generally more cute scenes.
Love of Kill (ongoing): it is similar to Spy x Family with spies and rival organisations. It's not particularly yandere, but there is a decent amount of violence.
Ennead (ongoing): this BL manhua/webcomic is based off of Ancient Egyptian mythology, so note that I am heavily biased towards my preexisting interests. It is very mature so discretion is heavily advised.
I made a number of manga caps from Ojou to Banken-Kun, Assassin x Cinderella, and Chotto Kiken na Amaama Onii-san, but that is primarily because I like to use the art and less because of the plot and characters.
I hope this helped some- my tastes in manga are generally not romance.
#your yandere#aidoneus asks#I also recommend Angels of Death and The Girl From the Other Side but those are not really romances#If anyone has any recommendations for me I would appreciate it!#manga recommendations
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hiii !! i have a request if you don't mind or if your not busy, could you possibly do yandere isaac foster from angels of death ? it could be any gender !! i need more yandere content of him lol
YANDERE ISAAC FOSTER
Yandere! Isaac Foster x Male! Reader
Angels of death
Genre: Romance
Pronouns: He/him
Status: oneshot
Warning: Cursing, murder and blood, yandere behavior.
Author's note: Hi, sorry if I took so long to finish your request. I hope you don't mind.
The royal and the serial killer
You are M/N Bellevue. You are a prince, yes, they exist. You're similar to those cliche prince's, you wanna be free and maybe find a lover or a friend. You know what's the difference between you and other prince's? You're gay and they aren't.
They want a woman who's pretty, rich, unique, and probably a heart of gold. You on the other hand want a man who has a sense of humor and fun to be around with,
it would be fun if you and your lover are royal's so you two can relate a lot. But if they were the opposite of you, it would be really fun and interesting.
Then again, it probably won't happen since every prince has a princess. Besides, you doubted that any man would love you.
You sighed, you looked out of your window. You kept seeing a happy couple. You never saw a homosexual couple. Which made you almost lose hope of ever finding a guy.
You then saw your maid cleaning your desk or vanity. "Marisa.." You called her name. She stopped cleaning your vanity or desk and faced you. "What do you need, my lord?" She asked.
"Mari, just call me M/N." You told her. "I apologize, M/N." She apologized. "Do you like.. Females?" You asked her and she flinched. "Are you asking if I want to date or marry a female?" She said and you nodded your head.
"Sorry, M/N, but I do not want to date or marry a female." She said and you sighed and faced your window again. "Why do you ask?" She asked.
"Well, I never saw a couple of the same gender and... Nevermind." You said, you were planning to tell her you liked guys but decided not to since she'll probably tell dad.
"I see.." Then someone called her name. "I'm sorry, M/N, but I have to go now." She bowed and left the room. You stood up and sat down on your bed, before you were about to strip off all your clothes, someone called your name.
"M/N BELLEVUE!" Your dad yelled. "What did I do now.." You muttered. You stood up and opened the door. You walked to your dad to see him with a girl and it seems like the girl beside her is her mother.
"Good morning, M'lady." You greeted her and bowed. "Ah, good morning, prince M/N." She said and covered her mouth with her fan. "Milanda, meet my son, M/N Bellevue." He introduced you to the girl's mother. "And this is my daughter, Amanda Williams." She introduced you to her daughter. Amanda bowed.
"Dad, why am I meeting these women?" You whispered to your dad. "Oh, Marisa didn't tell you?" He asked and you shook your head. "Well, you two are about to get married!" He exclaimed. "What?!" You yelled out of shock.
"M/N, please keep your voice down." He told you. "When?!" You asked him. "5 months later." He said. You got mad and left the room. "M/N? M/N!" You ignored him and slammed the door. You stripped off all your clothes and changed into different clothes, but this time it wasn't a noble-like clothing, it was more of a 'commoner' type.
You laid down on your bed, thinking about what your dad said. Why did he have to arrange you and a random girl for marriage? Is he out of his mind? You groaned.
You stood up and saw your window. Maybe you should sneak out? Yeah, sure. You opened the gate and climbed down, thankfully you landed down safely.
You then walked around. It was weird since this was your first time walking without someone by your side. You then saw an alley. Your gut told you to go there and you did. What you saw next shocked you.
There was a man with a large scythe, it looked like he was threatening her. He seemed unsatisfied with her answer and sliced her head off with a weird laugh. He stopped laughing and looked at you. You felt frozen, you wanted to run but your body is stopping you.
"The fuck you lookin' at?" he said and walked towards you. He lifted your chin up with his scythe. "Who are you?" He asked. "M/N Bellevue." You said. "Aren't you that prince who keeps looking out of his window?" He asked and you nodded your head.
"I swear, I won't tell anyone what I saw." You told him. "How will I know you aren't lying?" He asked. "I don't even know your name and I'm sure that I'll immediately forget what you look like." You said.
"Heh, I like you." He said and moved away his scythe. This wasn't his first time seeing you, he saw you everyday. You were either walking with someone or looking out of your window. You seemed interesting, and he isn't gay or anything but you looked really handsome.
"So you'll keep me alive?" You said. "if you keep interested, I'll keep you alive." He said and you nodded. "Make sure to come here everyday or else I'll kill ya." He told you. "Well, um, you wanna go somewhere? I have extra clothes and I'll hide your scythe if you want to." You recommended.
"Whatever." He said and you handed him the clothes. Before you took his scythe he moved it away from you. You took it as a sign to back off and so you did. While he was changing you faced the other way since you didn't want to see him naked.
"Are you done?" You asked him. "Yeah." He said. You turned around, he looked good. At least he doesn't look like a killer, the bandages and scythe are a big problem. Whatever, you'll just tell them he's cosplaying.
You lent him your hand. "C'mon." You said. "You want me to hold your hand?" He said, he looked at you weirdly. "Yeah, is there a problem?" You asked him, he groaned and held your hand.
Even though he acts like he hates it, he was blushing the whole time.
"Where are we going anyway?" You ignored him. "Hey!" He exclaimed. You looked at him with dead eyes. He got even more pissed. "Stop yelling, geez." You said.
He stopped talking. You guys finally reached your destiny. "What are we doing here?" He then pointed at the sign that said: "I bake it you take it"
"It's my favorite bakery, let's eat and talk. If you're gonna keep me alive, let's at least get along." You said. You took him inside. You looked around and you found an available table. You sat at the left while Zack sat at the right.
The waiter gave you guys the menu. You chose your order, and he chose his. After you two were done ordering you looked at him. "What's your name?" You asked him. "Zack." He replied. "Um, how are your parents?" You asked him, this was an awkward conversation considering the maids and your dad were the only people you talked to.
"I killed them." He replied. "Were they your first victim?" You asked him, you don't even know why you're asking him that. He nodded. "What made you kill people? Did they irritate you or do you just do it because of drugs?"
"Their emotions are enough to make me kill them."
"Hmm, what type of people do you hate?"
"liars."
"Do you have any hobbies other than murder?"
"Nope."
"Do you have any friends?"
"No."
"Lovers or exes?"
"I don't have friends, how do you expect me to have a lover or ex? Besides, I'm not into dating."
"Interesting.."
"Why the hell are you asking me so many questions?"
"Well, I wanna know what you're like. So I ask questions to know what type of person you are."
Then the orders finally arrived. You started eating your food while Zack spat out his food after 1 bite. "Zack! Where are your manners!" You exclaimed. 'Wait a second.. He's a killer, do they even have manners?' You thought.
"This shit is too sweet!" He complained. You sighed, "Here have mine." You suggested and gave it to him. He took a bite and it seemed like he liked it. "Well, are you satisfied, sir?" You sarcastically said.
"Yeah, whatever." He rolled his eyes and kept eating. After that you guys seemed to get along, after 2 months you got comfortable with him. Sometimes you help him get rid of the murder.
Everyday you always snuck out just to see him. He made your day fun and interesting. sure you guys fought a lot but it you two were fine after 2 minutes.
(This is the part where you guys interact with each other)
You ran to the alley where you guys first met. "Zack!" You called his name and see him with his scythe, and fresh blood on his hoodie. "What is it, your highness?" He calls you that as a joke, he doesn't care about your status whatsoever.
"I got the part! I can play as Jerry, the murderer!" You shouted out of happiness and started jumping. "Geez, you love him so much that you want to be like me?" He joked. You hugged him. "Thank you so much, Zack!" You smiled and hugged him tighter.
"The fuck are you thanking me for?" He asked. "Well, I just imitated you and they said that my acting was so believable and that I was creative!" You explained. "You.. Imitated me?"
"Yeah. You're a serial killer, so if I imitated a real murderer my act would be more believable." You answered. "Heh. Guess I'm that amazing, huh?" He said. "By the way, can you come?" You asked and stopped hugging him.
"What do you mean?"
"Can you go there and see me play?"
"I can't go there, they'll immediately arrest me."
"I'll make an excuse for you."
"Are you that desperate for me to see you play?"
"Yes."
"Fine, I'll go."
"Yay!"
🔪
You snuck out and went to the alley where you guys met. You saw him there just sitting and his scythe was there on the floor. You gave him his favorite food.
"Thanks kid." He thanked you. "We're the same age." You said. "So how's your day?" He asked you. "Bad." You replied. "Tell me about it." He said while eating the food you gave him.
"My father and I fought again. I tried to explain my side of my story but he ignored me and kept getting mad at me if I tried to defend myself. Then for the rest of the day he ignored me." You explained.
"What happened anyways that made him get mad?" he asked. "Amanda blamed me for something she did. I want to kill her." You said. "What's stopping you from killing her?" He said.
"Law." You said. "Just clean it up." He suggested. "Well her whole family will notice. She's also a royal." You reasoned. "Just kill her whole family and then act as if you're sad." He explained. You chuckled and rested your head on his shoulder.
"Zack, tell me more about yourself. If you don't mind." You asked him. "I'll tell you sooner or later." He said. You held his hand. "Zack. Can you stay with me forever?" You asked him. "Sure kid." He replied.
💝
You and Zack were together again. "Zack, do you want to come inside the castle?" You asked. "What?" He asked, are you crazy? "Everyone is gone, the maids and butlers won't notice us." You said.
"Sure, but if you get in trouble, it's your fault." he said and stood up. You smiled. You took his hand and you opened the door. You gave him a tour. You also gave him the keys to every room.
You guys went to your father's room and saw everything he owned. After looking at his room, it looks like he likes Malinda. Simp. You guys also saw all his action figures. Despite being old he's still childish.
You guys went to Amanda's and Malinda's room, Malinda's room was full of Amanda's photos. Geez what an obsessive mother. By the way, you took a lot of pictures of the rooms.
Now Amanda's room was full of shirtless guys and her other clothes were cringe. It was dresses full of 'cool' comebacks. She also had a collection of Ryan Reynolds. You don't blame her for that, you also liked Ryan Reynolds.
👑
"That mother fucker who can't do shit. I'll swear to the fucking devil I'll kill you and show it to the whole pathetic world!" you yelled and ripped out all of the things that reminded you of him.
Of course you were outside of the castle. After you were done you saw Zack right in front you. "Geez, princess, what happened to you?" He asked. Your hair was messy and you were sweating.
"That son of a bitch king is forcing his own son to marry that whore!" You yelled pointed at your dad's window. "Who's the whore?" He asked. "That Amanda 'Spoiled brat' Williams!" You answered.
"I don't even like females!" You said. "You're... Gay?" Zack was confused, he thought that prince Bellevue was a straight man turns out, that prince Bellevue is a gay man. "Yeah, you got a problem?" You asked, you swear that if he's gonna judge you, you'll snitch.
"Calm down and tell me what's happening?" He suggested. You sat down. "Well my dad arranged a marriage for me and Amanda. I got mad and stormed out. He also told me that we were gonna get married in 5 months. Today was 7 days before the marriage, I tried to convince him to stop the marriage. He called me a brat and slapped me hard." You explained.
Zack felt mad, you had a fiancee? He thought you loved him. Well, you probably still love him. You're gay and you don't love her.
"Do you want me to come to your wedding?" He asked. "Yes, please." You said. Zack noticed how stressed you were, so he walked towards you and hugged you. "It's gonna be fine, kid." He attempted to comfort you.
"Thanks, Zack."
👰🤵
It was finally the wedding day. Time flew by so fast. Your maids were now dressing you up. Fixing your hair, (if you're bald, ignore this) Making your suit look good, styling you.
"The young master is already getting married!" One of them said. 'I'll rip you apart.' You thought. "Just hold on master, we're almost done." One of them informed you. After styling you they were finally done.
"We're done!" All of them said. You stood up and walked to the room. 'Ugh, I'll kill dad after this wedding.' You thought.
You finally stood there, in front of the door. You sighed and opened it. You were expecting Amanda and the pastor standing there, waiting for you. And maybe your relatives are there looking at you and other random people, and maybe Zack with a suit looking at you.
But you didn't expect this..
⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠WARNING⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠
You saw Amanda's head rolling to your feet. Amanda's body was standing there, headless. She was still holding her flowers. Malinda was laying there, her eyes were open and blood was spilling out of her mouth. The pastor's heart was taken away. The others had been sliced apart. Your father was tied to the statue of you and Amanda. His guts and organs were on the statue, specifically on Amanda's head. His brain was close to the pastor.
It was like a bloodbath. Blood was everywhere. There was a man with a large scythe. His laugh was so familiar. He turned around. "Aye, M/N, my prince. You're here." It was Zack. You gasped and covered your mouth. No, this is impossible. Zack wouldn't do something gruesome like this right? Right..?
He hugged you. "Why are you scared, huh? Isn't this what you wanted?" He asked you. "I.." You were speechless, you didn't know what to say. "C'mon, let's go." He stopped hugging and started walking. "Where?" You said.
"Home." He said and stopped walking. "What do you mean, home?!" You yelled. "Tch, are you mad at me?" He asked. "Of course! You killed everyone Zack!" You reasoned. "Isn't this what you wanted?" He glared at you. "No! I wanted them dead in my imagination, not in real life!" You yelled.
Zack knocked you out. He picked you up and he walked away with you on his arms.
THE END
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