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astral--horrorshow · 10 months
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Yandere Mud Dogs Headcanons
A/N: This wasn't requested, but I really wanted to get these down, partly because it'll make them easier to write in the future!! Anybody is welcome to take inspiration from these, and my requests are always open!! I've been wanting more of them lately, so please don't be shy!
This can be interpreted as platonic or romantic for Leonard or Mickey, but I wrote Danny's as platonic
TW: Kidnapping, toxic relationships, delusional mindsets, extreme coddling, mentions of temporary leg parlyzation, condecension, forced bed sharing (NON SEXUAL), mentions of violence, forced to play dress up? reader is human, being unknowingly fed sleeping pills
💙 Loathsome Leonard 🎋
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~💙 Leonard is extremely mad that he cares so much for a human, and lies to the both of you when he says and acts like it's your fault and that he's angry at you. In reality, he's angry at himself for perceived weakness, and will gradually accept it over time.
~🎋 He has little to no patience for disobedience, perceived or not, even during the adjustment period. The other Mud Dogs (Usually Mickey) will often have to step in to talk sense into Leonard when he's being irrational, too strict, or overly mean.
~💙 Over time, he does loosen up the slightest bit if you're good, but only a little bit. His lifestyle requires him to be constantly on his guard, and you'll go back to being kept under lock and key if you mess up.
~🎋 Leonard is immaturely serious, and will get pissed if you don't take him seriously. Despite this, he can have playful moments with you, even if they are far and in between.
~💙 He's at his angriest if you escape or try to escape, because even though he can be callous and rough towards you, he worries like crazy if you're out in the Hidden City, though he'll never show it. He'll scold you for literal hours when he catches you, because the Hidden City is extremely dangerous, especially for a human. He doesn't know what he'd do if Big Mama ever set her eyes on you.
~🎋 He treats you like a mother animal would treat her young in the physical sense, sometimes, as he'll hold you up by the scruff of your neck, carry you places out of nowhere, etc.
~💙 Punishments would be on a more physical sense, but nothing too rough, because he's actually terrified of you getting too hurt, not that he'll ever let you know. The most he'll do to you is rough you up a little, but if anyone else lays a hand on you, he'll make them pay. If it was one of his teammates, he'll let them off a lot easier than if it was anyone else, his revenge methods ranging from petty to slightly violent depending on wether it was an accident or not and how much you were hurt. If you were to get hurt by a Yokāi in the Hidden City, however, it doesn't matter if you only got an accidental scratch, he will get violent with them.
💜 Dastardly Danny 🐁
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~💜 Danny is type to coddle without end, especially because you're a human. He sees humans as a weaker species, and thus sees you as someone who needs to be protected and taken care of.
~🐁 He barely lets you do anything by yourself, and usually insists he help you, or sends/drags you away for him or one of his comrades to do it themselves.
~💜 He can be extremely condecending with the way he acts and talks to you, and though it's never from a place of malice, it can be extremely upsetting.
~🐁 Danny can sometimes treat you like a doll or a little child with the way that he babies you, often insisting that he pick out your clothes, do your hair, spoon-feed you, etc. It can be extremely humiliating.
~💜 Danny might be the most worried out of the entire cast when you escape, as he knows firsthand how rough and dangerous the Hidden City is, and he's also heard some horrendous stories and rumors about the topside, even if you're from there. He'll go into a frenzy, searching for you non-stop, no matter what he was doing before. When he eventually gets you back, he'll make sure you'll never be able to escape again. He'll steal magic doorlocks and put them in the hideout, always make sure that he or one of his teammates has an eye on you when they're home, etc.
~🐁 He'd never, ever hurt you intentionally, so his punishments are akin to the type that one would give to a child. For example, his response to an escape attempt would be sending you to your room or putting you in time-out.
~💜 He coddles you like a grandmother, such as making your clothes for you, and cooking all your food for you.
~ 🐁If you have trouble sleeping, he'll break into Mickey's stash of sleeping pills and give them to you in a warm drink, not that you know.
~💜 If you try to hide from him inside of the hideout, he'll find you very quickly with his heightened sense of smell, as lots of rats have.
~🐁 He gets very sad when you fight him, but he'll never show it unless his feelings are really hurt.
~💜 He gets mad at Leonard and Mickey if they're mean to you, do something weird to you, etc.
~🐁 He won't let you in the kitchen unless he sets you down on the counter so he can keep an eye on you while he cooks, because he's worried you might hurt yourself with sharp objects, the stove, etc.
~💜 If you do ever have to go out, (hideout change, the gang has to go do a heist really far away, etc.) he'll find someway to steal a cloaking brooch, will bundle you up in a lot of clothes, and will keep you out of sight when he can with cars, hotel rooms, etc.
🧡 Malicious Mickey 🩵
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~🧡 Mickey is the delusional type, convinving himself that you're happy to be locked in whatever hideout the gang is squatting in.
~🩵 Your complaints will go in one ear and out of the other, and he'll act as though you didn't even say anything, then drag you off to play video games with him or watch a movie.
~🧡 He clings onto you at every possible moment, he'll even wait outside the door when you're taking a bath or shower, so escaping him when he's home is basically impossible.
~🩵 Oftentimes, he'll entertain himself by playing dress-up with you, wether you're willing or not. He has no fashion sense at all, not that Mickey knows that, so most of the time, you're stuck in the worst outfit you've ever seen for the rest of your day when the he gets the urge. They progressively get uglier with each time he dresses you up.
~🧡 He forces you to share his bed with him (platonic or romantic) and he'll cling to you so tight, it's hard to sleep. Often in the morning, you're half-asleep at breakfast.
~🩵 If he wants to cuddle you, but you're refusing, he'll temporarily paralyze your legs so you can't get up and run away from him. This applies to when you don't want to sleep in his bed, either.
~🧡 Escaping him would be relatively easy, if he's on a mission and his fellow Mud Dogs hadn't installed any locks on the windows. When he finds out you're gone and eventually gets you back, he'll think it was because you were bored or you went out to find him, or both. He'll steal even more stuff for you to entertain yourself with when he's gone, and tell you purposfully frightening stories of the Hidden City and stuff Yokāi have done to humans in an attempt to scare you off from going outside. He also tells you that you don't have to worry about him, because he's a "very important" criminal that can protect himself, or so he says.
Taglist <3: @yanteetle
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yanyanderes · 10 months
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AAAAAA glad to have you back!! I was legit so scared that you were going to be one of those banger writers that suddenly never posted again 😭😭😭
Anyways, i have a lil imagine for you that i'm gonna include in my yan rottmnt fic!! (I can totally tag you in it if you would like, im only on anon bc im a bit shy rn) I know they only appeared for one episode and got about five mintutes of total screen time, but i cant get the mud dogs out of my head
Imagine the three of them (sry, i have no idea how to write for heinous green) finding a random human that accidentally ended up in the hidden city and deciding to keep them as a sort of pet, because they were probably born and raised in the hidden city and have only heard of and maybe have seen pics of humans, seen yokai with cloaking brooches, etc. and they see humans as a sort of novelty. Loathsome Leonard argues against it, but majority (danny and mickey) rules and he warms up to the reader over time.
yooo it’s been forever since i’ve seen the episode with the mud dogs, so my memory’s kinda hazy-
but i love the idea of them just adopting a human and not knowing how to take care of it.
like- we’ve seen the weird kinda foods that are down in the hidden city. i know there’s normal food down there, but i don’t think the yokai really know the difference between the foods humans call normal and not normal, and i think the mud dogs would lean more towards the types of foods most humans wouldn’t put anywhere near their mouths.
what do you mean you don’t want the super creepy supreme?? c’mon, just try it once- so what if the food is moving? that’s a part of the charm!
god i love this idea-
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yanteetle · 2 months
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"Please don't let them take me..."
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"Come on, you don't wanna see anything bad happen to the poor thing, do ya?"
I decided to try and get back into drawing rottmnt art, and this piece was inspired by @astral--horrorshow and my new watermark was created by @lordfreg (thank you so much btw, I swear I'll start replying to asks once I'm less anxious about them ToT)
Taglist: @dynaspamm @faetaiity@fried-milkfish@milks-thoughts @hearteyedracoon@zxphy@mellytumbles@nekonekoastume@temmerloverart@ramblehour@redak-ted @unnamedindividual @lampylamperson@elegantkidfansoul@lexiechr@yourleastfavoriteguyinthechair@gemini-forest@galaxyblast23@sardonic-the-writer @0what-a-guy0 @oleander-nin @zonepastrrii @silverwatergalaxy@astral--horrorshow
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yangoodomens · 4 months
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Yandere poly Muddogs x GN reader
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Summary - they offer you comfort when you cry
TW - Reader cries, this is honestly just really fluffy
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I had always been known as the strong one in their family and among their friends. I was the person people turned to for advice, the one who could handle any situation with ease. But what no one knew was the emotional strain it had on me. I had always been good at putting on a brave face and holding it together, even when things got tough.
But after years of being strong for others, I could feel myself starting to crack.
After being kidnapped by the Muddogs, I had started to lose it. They had taken me two years ago, two year of my life gone.
I tried to push through, to keep up appearances, even if it was only the muddogs. I wasn't weak, but one day I reached breaking point. It was a seemingly ordinary day, but everything seemed to hit me all at once. I found myself in the bedroom, curled up on the bed, sobbing.
 
"Babes?" Mickey's voice rung out in the room rang. My face was tear-stained and red from crying as I looked up at him. He quickly rushes over, cupping my face and pressing little kisses on the tears. "What's wrong, babes?"
I shook my head, not wanting to answer. I take my hands up to my face, trying to wipe my tears away before anymore fell, he gently grabs my wrists and pulls my hands away, "what's wrong, babes tell me." He looks over his shoulder and shouts out to the other two to come help. The other two rush in, wondering what's going on. On seeing the situation, they rushed over.
"I- I'm sorry, I do-don't know why I'm crying". My words are rushed. A slight crack was heard too. I felt one of them cup my face, my eyes too blurry to really see who.
"It's okay, you don't need to apologize for crying, it's normal" Danny's voice is quieter than normal as he speaks, "it's okay."
They stay with me for the rest of the night, comforting words and affectionate touches being repeated throughout the night. It almost makes me forget I'm trapped here.
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Sorry this is so short, I couldn't think of how to end it, :(
- Jett
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pianocat939 · 11 months
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Y
Yandere mud dogs headcannons pls?? 👉👈
(bro- I'm sorry but I only like Heinous Green ya little weirdo /lh)
Tw: mention of killing + kidnapping, manipulation, power difference, glorification
Loathesome Leonard
Yan traits: Controlling + Possessive
He absolutely loves being in a position of power, so he reacted badly when Danny took him out of his position as leader. He'll always try to keep you underneath him (not in a literal sense) and not fight back verbally or physically.
He will whine for your attention- and gets jealous very easily
Dastardly Danny
Yan traits: Manipulative + Self-Glorifying(?)
Bro will degrade you so hard- and he will manage to do so even if you don't try to interact with him or have any connection to him. And if you end up becoming vulnerable he'll try to target you and manipulate you into thinking he's the superior one and you should feel honoured to harbour his attention.
He literally will not stop glorifying how wonderful he is and all that shit. Despite the fact he's literally a fucking criminal-
Malicious Mickey
Yan traits: Clingy + Possessive
He's just really clingy. Like, not in an insecure way more so "I don't want anyone else to have your attention- pay attention to only me." He will definitely electrocute anyone he deems is stealing your attention. And this brat here will act like he's totally innocent and wrap his body around you- (cuz he's an eel and all).
He will steal your items- like anything. From a single shoe to your shirt anything.
Heinous Green
Yan traits: Possessive + Dependent
(This is totally not self-indulgence)
I GET TO MAKE THE CALLS HERE. He definitely gives the vibe of "I act all cruel and violent as I am a top criminal, but I really do want a snuggle for no reason-" He is violent, and will kill anyone that keeps you away from him.
At first he doesn't act much, he just makes a few grunts here and there and growls (he's not entirely verbal-) if you try to leave his side. Try to hold his hand or give him a pat on his arm and he'll be more lenient. And soon enough you can get a softie who is all up for the affection.
but- that doesn't mean he still has his violent and possessive tendencies. Bro will not hesitate to kidnap you- since he can enlarge his body to the point you're pretty much powerless against him.
He will speak a bit more if you're closer.
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They're extremely hard to write for- since they have little screentime.
I'm gonna be honest here- I literally don't care for the actual mud dogs.
I only care for Heinous Green-
- Celina
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astral--horrorshow · 8 months
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Dollhouse - Platonic Yandere Dastardly Danny x GN Reader
A/N: Sorry if the ending was rushed, I had to get it out quick because it's @katswritingcorner birthday today!! Happy, birthday, Kat! This has been in production since early July, so I hope it's okay.
I do not condone any of the behaviors found or done in this fic. This story is purely for entertainment purposes. If you or someone you know is being treated like this, please contact the authorities.
TW: Kidnapping, extreme babying/coddling (NOT AGE REGRESSION, nothing against it just wanted to make it clear) spinal injuries, non-consentual touching (NON-SEXUAL) this is strictly platonic
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You gripped the end of the mitten with your teeth, pulling the end of it as hard as you could. Despite your hardest efforts, it didn't budge, leaving you in a state of distress. You had been trying for days to take off the mittens to no avail, Danny must've stuck them on your hands with magic.
It was extremely humiliating, being stripped of your independence. You could barely do anything by yourself with them on. Then again, he barely let you do anything by yourself, mittens or no mittens.
Maybe that was just your life now. Full of mittens and socks and being spoon-fed porridge by a criminal who had kidnapped you and also happened to be a giant rat. Was that sad or funny? You didn't know.
Speak of the Devil and he shall appear, or so they say, as you were caught up in your thoughts of your life with him, you didn't hear Danny's footsteps nor did you notice his presence behind you until he had set a hand on your shoulder, nearly making you jump out of your skin.
He chuckled, "Hi, honey. What are you doing in here?"
You looked up at him from your sitting position on one of the boxes in the storage room, a room that you hadn't had the chance to go in, until now. Danny pet the top of your head like one would to a cat, smiling at you patronizingly.
"Silly, there's nothing interesting in here. Why don't you come have some dinner?"
Danny didn't wait for you to speak at all, as he was already leaning down to pick you up before he even finished his sentence. He pulled you up into a sitting position in his arms, and you instinctivly wrapped your arms around his shoulders to stay steady.
Danny carried you to the kitchen, where he set you in a foldup chair at the table. His accomplice, Leonard, eyed you and him up with a furrowed brow. The other accomplice, Mickey, focused his eyes directly on you, not even trying to conceal his excitement at seeing you. Unfortunatly for you, he had a bit of an obession with humans.
Danny halted your train of thought by gently rubbing the top of your head and lifting up your chin with his fingers, "I'm going to get you a blanket. Will you wait here for me?" He spoke in a saccherine tone, and he smiled at you when you nodded.
"Good, good."
He strolled out of the kitchen, shooting Leonard and Mickey a stern look as if ordering them to play nice. All in vain, for as soon as his footsteps were distant, Mickey jumped up from his seat and rushed towards you.
You tried to dive under the table to avoid his grasp, but he merely wrapped his flippers around your waist and dragged you back out. He threw himself back onto the chair he was sitting on, pulling you onto his lap. You squirmed and whimpered, but he didn't let up. Mickey pinched and squeezed your cheeks while asking you various different questions about humans.
"What's it like on the topside, y'know, cause you don't have magic and all! How do you even fight? Or rob places? Or-"
"Mickey!"
Leonard snarled at him, his face twisted into a sort of grimace. He took a deep breath, and unconvincingly put on a calmer countinance.
"Leave the human alone."
"But why?"
Mickey whined, dragging out the word "why" for a few moments.
"Because, you goob, Danny'll get pissed at us! You know how much he likes that human!"
"Well, I don't care what Danny says! This is the only human I've ever me-"
Mickey cut himself off abrubtly, staring at the doorway. "Hi, Danny..."
Danny didn't say anything, opting to stand there, fuming. He looked like he was about to snap at his eel companion, but calmed himself down when he looked at you. He merely marched up to Mickey and scooped you up into his arms again, giving him a few moments to scramble back to his chair. Danny glared at him for a few seconds before setting you back down and wrapping you in the blanket he had retrived. His face softened as he cupped your chin in his hand, carefully pointing his sharp nails away from you. He went to the counter and brought back a bowl of pasta. Those bow-like things, as you knew them. Danny held the fork up to your mouth.
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Danny finished buttoning up your pyjama shirt, careful not to scratch the fabric with his nails. When he was done, he stood up again to his normal height and smiled at you fondly.
"Time for bed, sweetness."
He lead you over to the bed in the corner of his bedroom, all for you. It was decorated with various blankets and pillows for the most comfort a dingy criminal hideout could provide. He pulled back the covers for you, and you crawled inside.
"I'll be in the living room. Tell me if you can't sleep. Alright, honey?"
"Mhm..."
Your eyes were already getting heavy. Maybe he'd conditioned you to feel sleepy whenever you got into that bed. When he had first taken you there, you couldn't sleep at all, even of you tried. Unfortunatly for you, Danny's solution to insomia were sleeping pills. Many, many, sleeping pills. He only had to slip them in a drink he gave you, and you would be out before you saw the bottom of the cup.
Danny chuckled, leaning down to kiss you on the forehead. "Goodnight, sweetheart."
He left you as you drifted off, turning out his bedroom light and not taking his eyes off of you until the door was shut.
He sighed when he shut the door, and strolled to the living room, where Leonard and Mickey were watching TV. The ogre yokāi side-eyed him as he sat down in his armchair, and his eye twitched when he saw him pull out a sewing kit and one of your shirts with a broken button.
"Why do you even like that human so much?"
Danny jerked his head up, but not in surprise. He knew the day he found you that Leonard would eventually ask that question. "I don't have to answer that, Leonard." If he had been naive, he would've been more snappish and aggressive. But he had mentally prepared himself, and was able to keep his temper under control. Besides, he had dealt with both Leonard and Mickey for a while. He was stern, not aggresive.
"Yes, you do! I'm the leader!"
"Not here, you aren't."
Leonard shut his mouth, but was clearly infuriated. Mickey continued to watch TV, used to Danny-Leonard arguments. Danny got up from his chair and left, taking his sewing project with him.
Leonard watched, but didn't say anything, still pissed at Danny but knowing he was kind of right. He was only the leader in missions and heists. He had no control over what his cohorts did in private, unfortunately for him. He could make Danny return that human he obviously stole. Why did he even want a human in the first place? It would only weigh them down. But, no. Danny insisted on treating the human like it was sentient doll or something. Leonard fell back into the couch, groaning and massaging his temple. He could bother himself with Danny later. Family Feud was on.
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You stood on the toilet seat, your socks protecting your feet from the freezing porcelain. Tugging at the lock on the window with all your might, you were so desperate to get out of your captor's grasp. He had finally left with his cohorts on a heist, you overheard them say. Fortunately for you, the lock was flimsy enough to snap off with some pulling. Unfortunately for you, you no longer had something from keeping you from falling backwards.
You fell to the floor, landing on your back and knocking all the air out of your lungs. Despite the pain your spine was in, however, you picked yourself up off the ground. You had come this far. You couldn't give up now.
You squeezed yourself out of the winow, which was ground level, and stood up, looking around. It was a desolate alleyway, with trash and debris strewn around. Some sort of creature was eating the sludge out of a tipped-over garbage bin, and the whole alley gave an unpleasant smell.
As soon as you had taken in your surroundings, you immediately booked it down another alleyway. They could be home any minute, you weren't sticking around for that. Ignoring the awful pain your spine was in, you wouldn't stop moving your legs. Despite the coldness of the alleyways and the wind whipping at you, sweat ran down your body in buckets, soaking your shirt. The horrible mittens weren't helping, either.
You took a break from your running to sit behind a dumpster in a dead-end alley, gripping a mitten with your teeth again. But no matter how hard you pulled, it wouldn't budge off your wrist. You struggled and grunted, perking up the ears of someone passing by. You didn't hear the footsteps walking towards you, too focused on your mitten eviction efforts.
"Hello, little one. What are you doing here?"
You gasped and looked up in surprise. A monsterously tall and muscular cat mutant was gazing down at you. You backed up as far as you could against the wall, eyes widening. "Hey, hey. It's alright. I'm not going to hurt you. See? Here."
They held up their hands, trying to assure you that they had no tricks up their sleeves. You relaxed yourself cautiously, (tensing up only made your spine hurt more) but still had your arms wrapped around your body in vain protection.
"My name is Darby. Were you trying to get your gloves off?"
You nod, silent.
"I could help you with that, if you'd like."
You thought for a moment. On one hand, you didn't want them to get close. On the other hand, you really needed those mittens off, and Darby might be able to do it. You nodded, slowly, and Darby smiles gently. They walk over to you, and you give them your hands.
"Oh, this is just a simple binding spell."
They ran their finger across the edge of each mitten, and then pulled them off effortlessly. Your head turned up to them, and they smiled wider.
"Is that better?"
You nodded, and they stood up to their full, monsterous height. They didn't seem very scary after they helped you, though. For the first time in weeks, you smiled.
"Do you need help with anything else? I can help you, you know."
You shook your head. You didn't want to risk them getting in danger if Danny found out they helped you. "Are you sure? Isn't there something wrong?"
"No. It's okay. I'm okay."
The sound of your own voice surprised you. You didn't talk much these days. Darby frowned, but didn't come any closer. "Well, alright.. but if you need help, you always have a friend at the bar on 47th street. Keep yourself safe, now."
With that, they walked off, and you didn't stop gazing at them until they had turned a corner. You took a deep breath, and picked yourself up off of the floor again. You involuntary switched between stumbling along and akwardly jogging every few seconds. Jeez, did you sprain your legs in that fall, too? They were killing you.
Still, you pushed on. The pain was worth it to get away from Danny and that horrible, miserable, no-good bunker. You practically dragged yourself until you found a ladder leading up to a rooftop. You could climb it to get a good viewpoint of at least the area you were in. This wasn't New York, this was a mutant city. You needed to get to a vantage point.
You stumbled to the ladder, and took a deep breath. With your pained legs and possibly fractured spine, this wasn't going to be easy, but you needed to do it if you ever wanted to escape back to the topside. You flung yourself up and gripped the bars so hard you were probably going to have blisters later. You continued to clamber up the metal rings, heart stopping every time your foot slipped a bit.
You were making good progress, until you heard something that actually made your heart stop for longer than a second.
Someone was calling your name. Frantically.
The voice sounded all-too familiar.
You turned back to see Danny sprinting towards you.
All your pain was forgotten as you started to scale the wall with all of your speed and might, finally reaching the top of the building as Danny reached the base of the ladder.
Once you were standing on the rooftop, you frantically looked around for any sort of way out. Another ladder, a fire escape, awnings or balconies you could shimmy down.
Alas, nothing.
Danny's hand reached the top of the ladder, and he ran straight for you. You were sweapt up into a tight embrace that had you gasping for air. You started to sob as the adreneline wore off, you became aware of your injuries again, and the hopelessness of situation all came crashing down at you at once.
Danny shushed and hugged you, "Shhh, it's okay, you're okay."
A tear fell down your cheek and you gazed at the bright lights of the city.
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Taglist: @yanteetle @oleander-nin @faetaiity @lucifernos2
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astral--horrorshow · 10 months
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TMNT Masterlist
Around-The-Clock Shadows (Platonic Yandere ROTTMNT x Reader)
Involuntary Blood Drive (Yandere Vampire Donatello)
Yandere Mud Dogs Headcanons
Dollhouse (Platonic Yandere Dastardly Danny x Reader)
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