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johnwickb1tsch · 3 months
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bittersweet ~ a yandere!John Wick x fem!reader sunshine/grump coffee shop AU... Part 7 all chapters
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I knew the pleasure of vexing and soothing him by turns; it was one I chiefly delighted in.
–Jane on Mr. Rochester, Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë
-It's no real mystery, why you dig out your beloved old copy of Jane Eyre. From the early 1900s, it had seen better days when you’d scored it in the local used book store, many years ago. You’d been a teenager then—and those days were long behind you. It seems you never outgrew your liking of a dark and broody anti-hero.
It’s safer to read about it though, than pursue the real thing.
Lately every time Mr. Wick comes into the shop you feel slightly agitated, as though you don’t quite fit into your own skin. You remember the sensation of his fingertips on yours, like a burn.
Mr. Wick sees you reading your tattered novel on your break, but doesn’t comment. You’ve seen him with old classics in hand and reckon he must be something of an aficionado.  
You put it away in your shoulder bag in the back after the break.
The next day, it’s gone.
You know you left it in your bag. Where the fuck could it have gone? Why would someone fucking steal it?
A couple of weeks later, it reappears on the counter by the register you favor.
You hardly recognize it at first, for it has received an encompassing makeover. It has new leather covers with gorgeous embossed gold lettering, and marbled end papers, and the tattered thread of the binding repaired. There are gilded arabesques on the spine and delicately drawn climbing flowers on the cover. You wouldn’t have even thought it the same book, if not for the intricately printed title page unique to your edition, with an old pencil mark in the corner you recognize.
Such a restoration would have cost a fortune.
You knew, because you’d looked into it.  
Further compounding the mystery, there is a beautiful jacquard embroidered ribbon bookmark inside. It’s on the page where Rochester has sat Jane down in the arbor, and is telling her that she has rejuvenated him from his unhappy existence without actually admitting anything, asking in the most roundabout way possible if it would be so very bad to take a second wife who would make him a new man, while his first is still living, the big idiot.
“Is the wandering and sinful, but now re-seeking and repentant, man justified in daring the world’s opinion, in order to attach to him for ever this gentle, gracious, genial stranger, thereby securing his own peace of mind and regeneration of life?”
Jane tells him, of course, that a man shouldn’t base his redemption on another person, but within himself. You are not sure you would have had the strength to speak so frankly to a man you secretly loved.
Well, maybe you would.
You are utterly mystified by the whole thing, to say the least.
But later, you are browsing the local book store, and the owner is reading Anna Karenina in what looks like freshly bound leather. The style looks familiar.
“Did you have that restored?” you ask, feeling like Nancy Drew hot on the trail of a fresh lead.
“Yeah, that new guy in town, John Wick did it for me. He says he’s just a hobbyist, but he does amazing work. Usually you have to send off to Florence for quality like this, seriously. It’s a dying art.”
Darren lets you look at the book, and you are impressed by the craftsmanship.
The spine decoration matches yours. There is a plate in the back that proclaims: Bound by John Wick.
The sneak.
You are touched to the tips of your toes, your heart filled with butterflies. Was the bookmark purposely left on that page, or just a random placement?
You hardly dare hope, and tell yourself it’s an invention of your own fancy. The gift of the book is magnificent enough. No need to further muddle things with secret communications that aren’t really there.
The next day you approach Mr. Wick’s table with hands on your hips, affecting annoyance. “You stole my book.”
He actually has the grace to look sheepish about it, casting those lovely dark eyes downwards.
“Yeah.”
“Thanks. I really love it.” It’s the understatement of the century.
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He looks up through his hair, the surprised sparkle in his eyes taking your breath away. Suddenly, he looks ten years younger.  
“Yeah?”
The corners of your mouth twitch. This man speaks like he’s paying five cents per word, you swear. “Yeah. Why didn’t you tell me you bind books?”
He just shrugs, and you cannot help but laugh.
“I’ve never owned anything so fine. Thank you, truly.”
 He nods again, and you sense that you’re maybe making him uncomfortable with your gratitude. You suspect it’s not why he did it at all.
“Will you show me sometime? How you do it?”
There is a flash of something dark in his eyes before he turns his attention back down to his own book. It feels like dismissal, but you have no idea what he’s hiding underneath it all.
Still waters run deep.
“Anytime you want,” he offers as you turn to go.  
You smile at him over your shoulder as you go back to your station, a secret lightness fluttering in your heart. On your break you flip through your refurbished book once more, taking even more pleasure in it knowing that John poured over every detail of it. You don’t know much about bookbinding or leather work, but you suspect he freehanded the little flowers on the front, and that moves you to your toes.
You flip to one of your favorite scenes because you find it so funny, when Jane puts out the fire that nearly burned Rochester up in his sleep, because undoubtedly he’d drank too much earlier to easily rouse, the lovesick scoundrel. Afterwards he doesn’t want her to leave but can’t outright keep her in his room without behaving an absolute blackguard.
“Strange energy was in his voice, strange fire in his look.”
You cannot help but glance up at your tall dark bookworm in the corner, an aching warmth spreading in your heart for the sight of his furrowed brow, his concentration (you think) focused on the tome in his hands.
You know you are a ridiculous thing.
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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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*ahem* Yandere Alec & Jane x Reader
Think about it,
When Bella goes to save Edward from the Volturi, Reader comes along to make sure their older sister Bella goes home alive only to make first contact with Jane.
Jane would be the quiet yet protective Yandere type, meaning when Jane first felt the bond she instantly wants the Reader close to her.
As Jane tells Bella, Edward, Alice and Reader to follow her with Felix and Demitri behind them(of course Jane makes sure to hold on to the Readers wrist lightly but strong enough)
Soon the group is in the throne room, Alec soon feels the same type of bond just like Jane and looks at Reader with hungry eyes.
Alex is the type of yandere that gets jealous easily and just wants to keep the reader locked up in a room.
Soon both siblings are on each of the readers side being protective and clingy, holding onto their hand and arms for recurrence and security.
Of course the reader is not used to it and gets freaked out and tries to get close to their older sister Bella, Bella doing the same thing by trying to reach out to the reader.
But the reader gets pulled back from Bella and has been forced to stay by the Volturi and the siblings FOREVER.
Ah yes now you’re talking my love language, who doesn’t just love them an unhinged partner
❝forced to stay❞
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✭ pairing : yandere jane volturi x reader x yandere alec volturi
✭ fandom : twilight x reader
✭ summary : the moment she made a contact with the twins she should’ve known that her fate was sealed 
✭ authors note : I don’t know what it is about having a unhinged partner, but I find it oddly romantic . Like for an example I have been dating my current boyfriend for almost a year now and only recently I would say a couple of months back. He told me that he was going to look up my location and come to my house after I did not respond to him for the first few days of us talking, we were not dating in the beginning, obviously so the fact that this man was going to somehow get access to my location whew gurl, this man got me down bad 
✭ twilight masterlist
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The evening had settled in, casting long shadows as Bella Swan sat in her room, her thoughts consumed by worry for Edward. She had barely spoken to him since he left, and the emptiness was overwhelming. Just then, a light knock on her window startled her, and she turned to find Alice Cullen perched on the windowsill, her golden eyes filled with urgency.
"Bella," Alice began, her voice laced with concern, "we need to talk."
Bella's heart raced as she sat up straighter. "What is it, Alice?"
"It's Edward," Alice said, her voice steady yet grave. "He's planning to expose himself to humans—to reveal his true nature—in order to provoke the Volturi into killing him."
The words struck Bella like a physical blow. Her mind raced, unable to comprehend what she had just heard. "No, he can't be serious," Bella whispered, her voice trembling.
Alice's expression was somber. "He believes it's the only way to keep you and your family safe from the Volturi's attention."
Tears welled in Bella's eyes as the gravity of the situation settled in. "I have to stop him," she said, her voice determined.
Alice nodded in agreement. "I'm coming with you."
As Bella stood, her gaze locked onto the window, and she realized that someone else was listening. Turning, she saw her younger sister, (y/n), standing at the door, her expression a mix of concern and determination.
"(Y/n), what are you doing here?" Bella asked, surprised yet touched by her sister's presence.
"I heard everything," (y/n) replied, her voice steady. "And I'm coming too."
Bella's heart swelled with a mixture of pride and worry. "(Y/n), this is dangerous. I can't let you get involved."
(Y/n) stepped forward, her eyes unwavering. "Bella, you're my sister. I can't just sit back while you face this alone."
Alice's lips curled into a small smile. "She's right, Bella. We're all in this together."
Bella hesitated, torn between her protective instincts and the realization that her family's bond was unbreakable. Finally, she nodded. "Fine, you can come. But promise me you'll stay close and follow my lead."
(Y/n) nodded, determination gleaming in her eyes. "I promise."
With the decision made, the three of them exchanged a look that held a mixture of worry and resolve. The bond between sisters ran deep, and their determination to protect each other was unyielding.
As they stepped out of the house, ready to face the perilous journey ahead, Bella knew that no matter what challenges they encountered, they would face them together. The unbreakable bond between sisters would guide them through the darkness, giving them the strength to save the ones they loved, even if it meant facing the Volturi themselves.
As Bella, Alice, and (y/n) approached the Volturi chamber, a tense atmosphere hung in the air. Shadows danced across the walls, and the weight of their purpose settled heavily upon them. Just as they were about to enter, a trio of figures appeared, drawing their attention.
Jane, Demetri, and Felix materialized before them, their presence both unsettling and foreboding. (Y/n) sensed the intensity of the situation, her instincts on high alert. Her gaze locked with Jane's, and a strange shiver ran down her spine. Unbeknownst to her, Jane's connection to (y/n) ran deep, fueled by the intense bond of mates.
Demetri's voice cut through the air, his tone respectful yet firm. "The kings are awaiting your presence. Follow us."
Bella exchanged a wary glance with Alice, a silent acknowledgment of the gravity of the situation. With a nod, they followed Demetri and Felix, their steps echoing in the dimly lit corridor. The tension was palpable, and (y/n)'s heart raced as they moved closer to their destination.
As they entered the chamber, (y/n) felt a shiver run down her spine once more. The Volturi kings sat upon their thrones, exuding an air of authority and power. Aro, Caius, and Marcus regarded them with interest, their eyes glinting with curiosity as they took in the unexpected guests.
"(Y/n) Swan and Bella Swan," Aro's voice rang out, his tone laced with intrigue. "A pleasure to have you with us."
(Y/n)'s and her sister Bella’s eyes widened, taken aback by Aro's direct acknowledgment of her presence. They offered a tentative nod, voices momentarily caught in their throat.
“So tell me, why have you come here? Why do two humans and one vampire stand before us?” Aro questions obviously amused with the whole situation. 
As the conversation with the Volturi kings continued, (y/n) felt a strange sensation wash over her. The intensity of Alec's gaze upon her didn't go unnoticed. Unbeknownst to her, the same bond that had sparked between her and Jane had also formed with Alec, albeit with different implications.
Alec's eyes, hungry and possessive, trailed over (y/n) as if she were the only thing in the room. An invisible thread connected them, a connection that (y/n) couldn't comprehend. Her heart quickened under his gaze, an unfamiliar heat blooming within her.
As the conversation continued, (y/n) found herself shifting uncomfortably under the weight of Alec's gaze, a sense of unease settling in the pit of her stomach. Soon before she knew it Alec and Jane were standing before her, they clinged to her every being allowing no room for others to touch or even get near her.
Their presence was suffocating .
(Y/n)'s world had become a whirlwind of confusion and unease. She felt like a puppet, caught between the possessive affections of Alec and Jane on one side and the protective concern of Bella on the other. It was suffocating, overwhelming, and completely foreign to her.
As (y/n) attempted to navigate through the tense atmosphere, her heart rate quickened. Alec and Jane were by her side, their grip on her hand and arms feeling like a constant reminder of their presence. The clinginess and possessiveness made her uncomfortable, and she found herself longing for a moment of solitude.
Bella's attempts to reach out to her were a lifeline in this sea of intensity. She wanted to cling to her sister, the familiar bond between them offering a semblance of normalcy. But every time she tried to get closer to Bella, Alec and Jane would pull her back, their possessive gestures preventing her from seeking comfort in her older sister's arms.
Torn between the conflicting desires of those around her, (y/n) felt trapped. She wanted to be with Bella, to find solace in her sister's embrace, but Alec and Jane's hold on her was unyielding.
Then, the announcement from Marcus changed everything. His words echoed in the chamber, declaring that (y/n) was Alec and Jane's mate. The shock and realization of what that meant sent tremors through her. It was a bond she didn't understand, a connection that both terrified and intrigued her.
As the truth sank in, the weight of her circumstances settled on her shoulders. Aro, always the master manipulator, took advantage of the situation. He presented Bella and Alice with an unfair deal, Edward's life in exchange for (y/n)'s captivity among the Volturi.
The decision was left to (y/n), and despite the unease and discomfort, she found herself speaking up. "Agree to the deal," she told Bella and Alice, her voice steady despite the turmoil within her. "I'll be fine. You have to save Edward."
It was a sacrifice that she never thought she would have to make, but (y/n) was determined to protect her loved ones, no matter the cost. As the deal was settled, (y/n) felt a mixture of fear and determination coursing through her veins. Her life had taken an unexpected turn, and now she had to face an uncertain future, bound to two yandere vampires who held an inexplicable claim over her heart and soul.
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Could you do a yandere Idia, Malleus, and Floyd with a darling who acts like Jane Doe from ride the cyclone? (If you can’t do this I understand!)
I liked the play
and I love her ballad
🖤🖤🖤🖤
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Jane Doe Reader | Yandere Twisted Wonderland
(Y/n) (L/n) is known best for your stiff motions and disconcerting observations. Usually met with fear, impervious to insults you don’t understand, and often forgetting your name you certainly become a person of interest to many. And the many that get to know you realize you’re not nearly as frightening as they perceived nor do you mean to be creepy just confused. Unfortunately for them the more people who begin to realize this about you tend to get closer to you. Not on their watch:
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Idia Shroud
“You know what I think is scary? That a bear who happened upon some cocaine started eating and became addicted. What stopped the bear was not his desire to use the energy he got from this new prey but because he died. It disturbs me how far addiction can disguise the hand of death.”
“If this is some round-about way to tell me to stop gaming then I don’t buy it.”
He’s not as off-put when he realizes you don’t fit into that ‘normie’ category
Nor do you fit in his slot as an ultimate gamer
Well he can fix that really fast
It starts with putting a controller in your hand
And he slowly finds he doesn’t get nervous around you…for awhile
He still finds his hair alighting in pink flames when your cheeks touch as he governs you over your shoulder
Or how he overheats at your willingness to follow his menial acts for your friendship affection
“Y-yeah n-normal friends sit very close no matter the setting!”
“Like this?”
“Y-yeah!”
“And I should wrap my arms around your waist like this?”
“Y-yup!”
And you are none the wiser when you’re practicing all his lessons with others that he’s watching with absolute rage
So like the game master, he is he keeps his eyes on the field having cameras anywhere and everywhere watching your every awkward movement
Fanboying when he gets the perfect angle of you curiously tilting your head
And for the trash NPCs that bother you him+ he’s using his technical prowess to put them six feet under
“Ha, stupid NPC they really thought I’d let that slide?! Fat chance.”
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Malleus Draconia
“Would you like to brush my doll’s hair?”
“I would like to but it seems her head is missing.”
“Hmmm, that reminds me of something.”
“Oh? How so?”
“I’m sure I can–” 
*Detaches head from body Frankenstein style*
“Oh yes I still can.”
“Oh my–”
Not only do you have no fear of him but you are the most interesting character he has the pleasure of meeting
You're so unorthodox he’s never bored
Not that he ever would be
He truly falls when your blunt affection for him as friend lover+ stirs something deeper in him
He can’t begin to imagine life without you being beside
Him learning from him and freely sharing your observations
And despite many others cringing at your creepy statements
He delights in them
“It truly is horrific how easily guinea pigs decide to cannibalize their young.”
“Haha! Yes, that is true. If you were in their place would you do the same? I ask because I can relate to the jealousy of the male. I would rather keep you to myself for all eternity.”
He doesn’t hide his affections and immediately dives into courting you 
And you don’t have the knowledge to turn him away though
But should any unfortunate interloper put it lightly on your radar that you don’t have to accept
He’s smiting them then and there
“See. (Y/n)? He says such negative things and the lightning struck him immediately after. It is only the balance of cause and effect.”
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Floyd Leech
“(Y/nnnn)!”
“....”
“(YYYYY/nnnnn)!”
“....”
“(YYYYY/NNNN)!!!!
“Ah, that is what I’m called…right?”
“Hmmmm nope, your name is Shrimpy!”
He’s had the most fun with you in a long time
Anything with you around is fun
Whether its because everyone’s reactions are fun when you talk 
Or how you make people run perfect for an ambush
To say he gets angry at your occupied attention is an understatement
It's more than joy 
its you 
your his, his territory, his name-forgetting shrimpy that belongs to him
“Your eyes are nice.”
“Ahah that’s cute Shrimpy! I share them with Jade!” 
“They’re wild…like that of a carnivorous predator. The kind that gut their prey while still alive.”
“Awww Shrimpy! Marry me.”
If it isn’t a given that he squeezes anyone who diverts your attention
But he can’t help but decide you don’t need to move at all from his reach
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imagine-silk · 4 months
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if okay if you feel uncomfortable doing this or you just don’t want to, I couldn’t find any rules in your profile, but will you either do a platonic yandere miguel o’hara or platonic yandere parker family finding out that the reader self harms? I hope you have a good day/night!
》¿Por qué no los dos? This brand of ask isn't my favorite but I do my best to do it justice. It's a serious topic.
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The Parker's (using the babysitter background x)
Absolutely not. They found out after you were half living at their house and they are speechless. Nothing could have prepared them for this.
Your family either doesn't know or overlook it. Either way they hate your family, your parents especially. None of your siblings snitched on you? Not even once? That disdain is set in stone and there is nothing you could do about it.
You always wear some sort of long sleeve and they're cool with that but they wrapped your arm underneath with bandages. Lord knows they have a ton of them. Don't even think about taking them off because they check everyday.
As impossible as it sounds, they spend more time with you.
MJ gets off of work the second her shift is over. "Sorry. My son/daughter is waiting for me to get home." She doesn't get into it ever. If someone asks, you're having homework trouble.
Peter makes sure Mayday is with you all the times. You can't have anything sharp around a baby. Especially a baby that climbs everywhere. Plus that means they can get more pictures. Win-win.
They make sure you know you can talk to them if you have anything to say. They will always listen. Peter is always willing to stop everything for it. He knows how hard things can hit you.
Miguel
He reacts with aggression at first. He freaks out, asking about who did it to you and what their names are. When you say it was you he doesn't believe it. You might be covering for someone or you didn't know who did it. He's even willing to believe you did it on accident. It takes a few minutes to convince him you did it.
After that he pulls you into a hug and says he's proud of you for telling him instead of waiting until he found out. He shushes you while you cry on his shoulder.
He says he trusts you to keep away from doing it or making any plans to hurt yourself but that's not true. Dude has inter-dimensional cameras he watches at work and checks when you're sleeping. He makes an effort to grab your arm every so often. Nothing to tip you off.
He doesn't press you to talk about it. He asks if you want to talk about it once and then let's you come to him on your terms. Any time you do he holds your hand.
As a single dad he can't always be there or have someone to keep you company so he tries to keep you busy. He'll get you into any hobby you want. If it's basketball he'll never miss a game. If it's ballet he will buy as many shoes as you go through. If you like cooking he'll leave every meal in your hands and stock the fridge. Anything.
Now that all that fluff is out of the way let's get down to business. Everyone around you is a suspect. All your classmates or co-workers. Every Spider who comes into contact with you. Any villain that seems to know about you in the slightest, even if they don't know he's your father, is maimed. You need to feel safe and loved and he doesn't need any unwanted stress in your life. Every single one of them is one the chopping block and his axe is very heavy.
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bella-goths-wife · 2 months
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You cannot tell me that yandere cullen au reader would not eat these outfits up
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You know that if she was with the volturi they would keep her wardrobe stocked with animal themed outfits!
Especially deer ones!!
Imagine they dress you up in red to show that you’re now fully in the volturi!!
They’d even give you animals to control and show off during the balls they host that match your outfits
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gulnarsultan · 4 months
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Yandere wife Jane Seymour headcanon
Jane is literally the perfect woman and wife for the 16th century. But that doesn't mean Jane won't be scary. Her beauty, behavior and personality can deceive many people. She tries very hard to be a good wife for her husband. Her jealousy seems cute, but it will actually have dire consequences. She gives deadly looks to women who approach you and flirt with you. She hurts them with her words. If they don't learn their lessons, Jane won't hesitate to be cruel. It will damage their reputation. In fact, she is not afraid of plotting assassinations against those who exceed their limits. In Jane's eyes, her husband would never betray her or try to deceive her. According to Jane, the culprits are other women.
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reareaotaku · 2 months
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Jane 'Eleven' Hopper & Maxine 'Max' Mayfield Headcanons
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What a combo
At first, Eleven competed with Max for your attention
Eleven saw Max as competition because you became close with Max while Eleven was gone
When Eleven hurt Max, you confronted her
"What is wrong with you?" You yell at her as she's near tears
"Why do you like her more than me?"
"What are you talking about?" You shake your head, "I don't like Max more than you! You're both my friend."
She frowns, "I was your friend first-"
You sigh, sitting down in front of Eleven, "I know you don't get social cues, but you can have more than one friend. Besides," You gesture your hands out, "Max is great. You'll love her if you get to know her"
Max had tried being friends with Eleven, but Eleven denied her. So, imagine Max's surprise when Eleven finally started being nice to her
They both start hanging out without you and they realize they have one huge thing in common; They both like you
They realize they have a better chance working together than against each other
They're like the opposites of each other, so whatever one has the other has the other side [They are the same coin but different sides if that makes more sense]
Eleven doesn't always understand your problems, so you find it easier to talk to Max
Though, if you ever have a problem with someone, Eleven is more than willing to help you 'fix' it
Max is the more outgoing out of your trio and she plans you all going out and such
People suspect you all are closer than you appear, but you're a bunch of girls, so they just see you as girl best friends
Lots of sleep overs [Usually at either your house or Eleven's]
They're both really protective over you
They'll hurt anyone that messes with you
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heroinangelz · 11 months
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♡ I just want to be high with you ♡
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"whats it feel like?"
"theres a chill....dont forget it passes.. and you'll see, I'll see you there ♡"
~Breaking Bad - Jesse And Jane (Episode 11)
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yandereaffections · 1 year
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Creepypasta Masterlist
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Ticci Toby
Headcannons
Graduate s/o celebration
“I could kill you if i wanted to”
Motherly S/o
Weak S/o
Accidentally hurting you
Platonic younger brother reader
Haunted house
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Homicidal Liu
Pregnant S/o
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Slenderman
Comforting S/o during a anxiety attack 
Catching the possessive eye of slenderman
Bookworm reader
Yandere Alphabet A,J,W,T,X
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Jane the Killer
Headcannons
Super smart S/o
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Jeff the killer
S/o crying out of fear anytime hes around
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Ticci Toby
Aphrodisiac + Breeding NS FW
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Jane The Killer
Succubus Jane w/ innocent s/o 
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slutir · 11 months
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siswritesyanderes · 5 months
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Quite frankly, I love mothering people, so I don't mind being the mother of alec and Jane too much.
They would both be clingy and demanding, but well-meaning. If you play dinosaur with them and watch cartoons with them and tell them you love them, they will treat you well. The main problem areas and quirks are:
If you're human, they will try to make you human food for Mother's Day/Father's Day/your birthday/just to be nice, and they do not know how. They genuinely might bring you a tray with just raw egg yolks in a bowl, a raw potato cut in three pieces, and a fork. It's not even that they earnestly think that's anything like a meal you would make; they know it's not quite right, but they don't really make food so you'll eat it. They do it so you know they care.
Again, demanding. They want constant validation and proof of love. Alec will be sitting with you like, "Do you love us? And are we your favorite people in the whole world? And do you want to keep being our mom/dad/parent forever?"
They will torture people who make them jealous. If you smile at a kid in public, Jane will demand if you like them better than her. If you try to date or hang out with friends instead of playing dolls with them, they will hurt whoever you're trying to spend time with.
They will ask "Why?" about everything, even when they know the answer, just because they like making you explain things to them.
They will keep saying "Please?" until you agree to whatever they're asking for. (And they don't have to sleep, so you may as well get them the toy, or you will not rest tonight.)
There will be mandatory meetings with Aro where he tells you to tell them things he wants them to think or do.
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zapreportsblog · 7 months
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Yandere Jane and Alec Volturi and older sister.
❝family ties❞
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✭ pairing : yandere jane volturi x unnamed reader x yandere alec volturi
✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : jane and alec are possessive over their only remaining family member but it’s becoming too much and she wants to leave, unfortunately they won’t let that happen.
✭ twilight masterlist 2
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Within the ancient and mysterious halls of the Volturi castle, the air was heavy with a sense of foreboding. In the heart of the coven's ruling family, there existed a sinister trio of siblings - Jane, Alec, and their older sister, whose name was seldom whispered in the castle's shadowed corridors.
Jane and Alec, the infamous twins with their eerie abilities, were known throughout the vampire world for their cruelty and devotion to Aro's cause. Their yandere tendencies had turned them into merciless enforcers, but their obsession with their older sister was an open secret among the Volturi.
Their older sister, whose name had long been erased from official records, was a shadowy figure within the coven. She had once been a fierce protector of her younger siblings, but something had gone horribly wrong. She had become their obsession, the object of their darkest desires.
Jane's obsession with her older sister was rooted in a twisted need for approval and attention. She would go to great lengths to please her, often using her painful gift to torment those who dared to oppose their family. The thought of anyone coming between her and her sister filled Jane with a burning rage that knew no bounds.
Alec, on the other hand, was equally obsessed but expressed his devotion in a more subtle manner. He used his power to create an aura of irresistible attraction around their sister, making it impossible for anyone to resist her. He was always lurking in the shadows, ready to eliminate anyone who posed a threat to their sibling bond.
Their older sister, aware of their intense fixation on her, walked a delicate tightrope. She had lost herself in the dangerous dance of her siblings' affections, fearing both their relentless devotion and their unpredictable wrath.
As the days turned into years, the Volturi castle became a dark and twisted labyrinth of desire and obsession. The siblings' bond, once built on love and loyalty, had warped into a tangled web of possessiveness and torment. And within this volatile family dynamic, the older sister remained trapped, a pawn in their relentless game of yandere devotion.
The Volturi castle, shrouded in secrecy, concealed the dark drama that unfolded within its ancient walls. The older sister walked a treacherous path, constantly balancing her siblings' affections while trying to maintain a semblance of normalcy within the coven. Her own desires and dreams had long been sacrificed on the altar of her family's obsessions.
Jane's yandere tendencies became more pronounced with each passing day. She'd seek moments alone with her older sister, her eyes a mix of desperation and possessiveness. "You know you're the only one who truly understands me," she'd whisper, her voice laced with a chilling sincerity.
Alec's influence was equally potent. He'd subtly manipulate situations to ensure his sister's undivided attention. Those who dared to approach her too closely found themselves inexplicably drawn away, as if caught in an invisible web of his making.
Amidst the chaos of their twisted dynamics, the older sister found solace in fleeting moments of clarity. She longed for the sibling bond they once shared, the laughter and camaraderie that had been lost to their obsessions. But breaking free from her siblings' grasp seemed impossible; any attempt to distance herself was met with unfathomable anger and cruelty.
The Volturi coven, under Aro's rule, remained oblivious to the storm brewing within their ruling family. The older sister's pain and desperation remained hidden beneath her stoic facade, as she struggled to navigate the treacherous waters of her siblings' yandere love.
As time marched on, the older sister faced an agonizing decision. She could continue to be a pawn in her siblings' twisted game, or she could attempt to break free and forge her own path, even if it meant defying the Volturi's most formidable enforcers. But with every passing day, the cost of such a decision grew increasingly steep, and the fate of the Volturi siblings hung in the balance, suspended between love and obsession, loyalty and betrayal.
The tension within the Volturi castle grew more palpable with each passing night. The older sister's inner turmoil had reached a breaking point, caught between her siblings' yandere love and her own desire for freedom and autonomy.
Jane's obsession had escalated to alarming levels. She'd often corner her sister in secluded chambers, her crimson eyes filled with a manic devotion. "You can't leave me," she'd whisper, her voice tinged with desperation. Her power, once a means of protecting their family, had become a weapon of torment, a tool she used to ensure her sister's compliance.
Alec's influence remained insidious, his power constantly at work to keep their sister within his orbit. His manipulations extended beyond their immediate interactions, subtly controlling her relationships with other members of the coven. Anyone who showed her kindness or friendship found themselves inexplicably drawn away, isolated and alone.
Despite their overwhelming presence, the older sister yearned for a sense of agency in her life. She longed to be free from her siblings' suffocating grip, to explore the world beyond the Volturi castle. But the fear of their wrath held her back, like an invisible chain that bound her to her yandere siblings.
One fateful night, as the moon cast eerie shadows through the castle's corridors, the older sister decided to take a bold step. She gathered her courage and confronted Jane and Alec in the grand hall, her voice trembling but resolute.
"I can't live like this anymore," she declared, her gaze shifting between her obsessed siblings. "I need my own life, my own choices."
The twins' reactions were immediate and intense. Jane's eyes narrowed, and her lips curled into a snarl. "You belong to us," she hissed, her power crackling in the air. "You can't abandon your family."
Alec's expression remained eerily calm, but his voice held a chilling undercurrent of threat. "Think carefully, dear sister," he murmured. "Are you willing to risk everything for a taste of freedom?"
The older sister's heart raced, torn between the love she once had for her siblings and the burning desire to break free from their yandere grasp. Her decision would have profound consequences, not only for herself but for the Volturi coven as a whole. As the castle's ancient walls seemed to close in around her, she knew that the path she chose would shape her destiny in ways she could scarcely imagine.
The grand hall of the Volturi castle seemed to hold its breath as the older sister stood her ground, her resolve wavering under the weight of her siblings' intense gazes. In that pivotal moment, she felt the echoes of their shared past and the cruel reality of their present obsessions.
Jane's power crackled, ready to be unleashed in a storm of agony. The older sister knew that defying her would come at a painful cost, yet the yearning for autonomy burned brighter within her.
Alec's subtle manipulations were equally potent, but his influence extended beyond the confines of his power. He had always been the calm strategist, and his words carried a chilling warning that lingered in the air.
The older sister took a step forward, her voice shaking but determined. "I love you both, but this isn't love anymore. It's possession, and I can't allow it to consume me."
Jane's fury erupted like a tempest, her power sweeping toward her sister. But before it could make contact, a firm hand grasped her arm, halting her attack. Aro, the ancient leader of the Volturi, had arrived, his eyes reflecting an odd mix of curiosity and concern.
"Enough, my dear Jane," Aro said, his voice silencing the room. "Let us hear what our sister has to say."
The older sister's heart pounded as she explained her yearning for independence, for a life beyond the walls of the Volturi castle. Aro, ever the astute observer, considered her words carefully.
"Family loyalty is paramount, my child," Aro finally replied, his tone measured. "But so is personal growth and happiness. Perhaps it's time for a compromise."
Aro's words hung in the air, a ray of hope amidst the darkness of the Volturi's obsessions. The older sister couldn't believe her ears—could there truly be a way to find balance between her love for her siblings and her desire for freedom?
As the Volturi coven watched in anticipation, the fate of the siblings hung in the balance, teetering between the crushing weight of yandere obsession and the possibility of a new, more balanced future.
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Hello. Can you write yandere Volturi (twilight) ?
Ofc anon!
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Yandere volturi x reader (forever)
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they had found you injured in the streets of Volterra. they took you in and turned you, you had thought it was just them being kind. that they were the ones who saved your life and were teaching you about this new world. people who had good intentions. but you were wrong, the first few weeks were good, they let you stay in a fancy room with as many books as you could read, and they taught you to feed, to use your abilities. everything was great until you discovered you had a gift. after that, any plans of letting you explore the world were gone. originally they planned to keep you as part of their guard, hold everything they've done for you as guilt to keep you from leaving. but as the weeks went on they all began to love you. your smile. your laugh. you. it was the definition of obsession. One night you were sneaking out of the castle through a secret way in the back, and you felt bad for leaving but you grew scared of their obsession with you. "where are you going my dear?" aro asks seemingly appearing from behind, "oh i was just getting some fresh air" you lie. "this late? and alone? you know that you're not allowed to go out without a guard" Cauis states sternly. "I'm a vampire like you, I don't need constant protection." you reason "but you are not like us. You are special," Marcus said "You all have gifts, most of the guard does too." you say "Oh but it's not your gift that makes you special my dear. it's you" Aro said. then, Felix and Demetri speed from behind and grab your arms. "take her to her room. and keep her there this time" Caius orders. "what?! no, let me go!" you say struggling in their arms. "its no use my love" "it is useless trying to escape" "your ours, forever" was what you heard from the three kings as you were forced back inside the castle.
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Cld I req platonic!yan!Peter b Parker with a teenage civilian reader? Maybe they babysit mayday 4 him and he starts seeing the kid as one of his own and kinda kidnaps them
Define kidnap
You are a high school senior trying to save up for life. Not even college because it's not something that would work out for you given housing, time, and direction. So living with your family and throwing money on the table with everyone else was the way to go.
Peter has the dual job of being Spiderman across universes and as much as MJ doesn't really worry for Mayday's safety overall she would like her to have an understanding of normal civilian life. So he can't take her around all the time.
MJ has a job, she is not a stay at home mom and there is no take your kid to work option. Mayday is too young for any kind of school and before all of that Mayday has the toddlers separation anxiety.
They need to have her taken care of while making sure she doesn't have a breakdown. Hence, you.
They go through a few people before landing on you. Because you are such a good fit for times and Mayday you make a place for yourself pretty quickly.
The point of no return was the day you spent the night. The first of many. Peter got stuck cleaning up a multidimensional mess and MJ got stuck at work. Because you didn't call either of them they assumed the other was home. When they got home they asked why you were still there and you simply said you knew they were busy so you didn't want to bother. It was two in the morning so they let you stay and even dropped you off at the station.
After, you assured that your parents weren't concerned. To you you were saying they trusted you to be safe and responsible. What they heard was your parents didn't pay attention to you, something that was half true.
It was a soft change.
They started asking you more questions about your life to the point you just told them anything they asked with no reservations. About the girl who sat behind you that you thought was super cute. About your general distaste for corporate jobs. About your brother's disrespectful attitude with no consequences.
You started staying longer, long enough to stay after dinner. Something you questioned at first but it was brushed off by saying it was to make putting Mayday down easier. It became harder and harder to leave before dark and it would be bad if something happened to you on your way home.
Their manipulation has no malice, they genuinely want what's best for you.
Peter brings up the idea first. "What if they just don't go home?" MJ wasn't onboard. Until you came a few days later with a bruise and a split lip. It was a stupid accident of you literally running into a pole but no one ever took that explanation.
MJ is the one to ask you to basically be a live in help after you graduate and gives you a soft smile after you politely decline. The guest room is always there if you need to stay for any reason. And the day you graduate they have a little party for you, give you a crown and everything.
You're not locked in, you're just not given much chance to leave.
The only time you will be locked in is if Peter deems it's not safe for you to go home. A little dark outside? That's fine, he'll walk you to the station. Family stressing you out? He'll trust you'll tough it out. Real danger is Scorpion on the loose or a new tech company hiring interns fresh from high school.
As time goes on Mayday is starting to expect you there to the point if you're gone too long she'll drop in mood and when you come back she won't leave you alone.
As far as the Spiderman stuff goes, you find out when there's a villain on the street he doesn't know how to deal with yet so he plucks you off the street and takes you to his house. He asks MJ to keep you there and she does. You have already become an important part of the family to them and to you so it's something you just take in stride.
All in all they won't force you to stay. But sometimes there is melatonin in your drink. Sometimes they come home late. Sometimes the weather is shit. Sometimes Mayday won't stop crying. Sometimes you can't find your bag.
How long have you stayed?
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bella-goths-wife · 9 months
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Eternity full of heartbreak
Yandere cullens x reader
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“Are you ready?” Victoria asks gently as she hands you the burner phone
She and James present a comforting aura as they sit beside you on the dingy motel floor. Victoria holds your hand gently while James has an arm around you
“Yes” you answer nervously as you look at the phone in your hands, a simple old fashioned burner phone
“Remember, sound like your distressed” Victoria asks as she plays with your hair calmingly
“You’ll do great” James says as he gives you a comforting kiss on the forehead, similar to the actions of an older brother or a father
You nod as you flip the phone open and you punch in Carlisles number, with every number you feel the anxiety build up.
“Hello?” Carlisle answers after a few rings
“Carlisle?” You whisper into the phone
“Is that you sweetheart?” Carlisle asks with what sounds like worry but you doubt it
“Carlisle you need to leave” you say as you force my voice to become shaky and uneven
“Where are you?” Carlisle asks sternly “where did this monsters take you?”
“Carlisle you need to get Bella out of there” you say into the phone, trying to sound as panicked as possible
“What’s going on?” He asks sternly
“There going to kill her” you say into the phone, going along with the plan “you need to get Bella somewhere safe, James is hunting her”
“Where are you?” Carlisle asks again
“I don’t have much time” you lie into the phone “just get Bella somewhere safe, please dad”
“Wait-“ you hang up on Carlisle and you let out a shaky sigh of breath that you no longer need to breathe
“You did amazing” Victoria exclaims as she brings you into a hug
“Now all you have to do is wait at the ballot school” James says with a proud smile “me and the others will pick off the Cullens and then I’ll leave you with that sick bastard”
“Are you sure you’ll be okay?” You whisper quietly, anxiety of losing the people you’ve grown to love so quickly rising to through your heart
“Nothing will happen to us” James reassures as he pats your head gently with a smile “I promise”
Liar
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“Hello?” Bella swan answers the phone while she hides in the hotel bathroom, away from jasper and Alice
Edward went into a frenzy after the call from you. He summoned the family as they separated to protect her. Your plan was working
She was brought to a hotel outside of forks for her own protection. They told her she was being hunted by the rogue vampires
“It’s pretty scary being hunted huh?” James’s voice rings through the phone and Bella feels fear enter her body
“What do you want?” She asks in fear
“I want to know if your a good person, miss swan” James says with a chuckle
“What do you mean?” Bella asks confused
“Well, would you sacrifice your life for another?” James asks “would you let me drink from you if it saved something precious to the Cullens”
A realisation hits Bella as she feels anxiety creep up her spine. An image of you flashes to the front of her mind
“What are you going to do to her?” Bella asks anxiously
“That all depends on you” James says as he lets out a laugh “are you willing to sacrifice your life for hers?”
“I’ll give you what you want, just don’t hurt her” Bella pleads, she’d only known you a few months but she knew the Cullens would never forgive her if she let you be killed
“Meet me at your old ballet school, alone” James commands “if I see one Cullen out there, me and Victoria will tear the baby bat limb from limb”
“O-okay” Bella agrees hesitantly and the phone hangs up, she needed to find away to get away from jasper and Alice.
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“You can be quite scary when you want to be” you comment jokingly to James as he hangs up the phone
“Shut up” he says as he playfully ruffles your hair “are you all set for the plan?”
“Yep, Laurent and Victoria should be ready to take down Alice and Rosalie” you say as you lean against the multiple mirrors “and all we have to do is wait for Bella so you can drain her and then the rest follow suit”
“Are you ready to take on Carlisle?” James asks as he leans next to you
“I think so” you say nervously “what if I can’t kill him?”
“I’ve got your back kid” James reassures with a smile “after this, we’ll find you a mate and you can be apart of our clan”
“Do I have to find a mate?” You ask as you scrunch my nose up in disgust
“Why do you look so grossed out?” James laughs
“Well having a mate means I’ll have to meet another vampire” you say as you look at my shoes “what if that vampire is like the Cullens?”
“I used to think like that, before I met vic” James admits with a sigh “but you can’t live in fear because of those sick bastards, don’t let them ruin another part of your life”
“What’s having a mate like?” You ask curiously
“Well, it’s hard to explain” James says uncertainly “it’s like… we’ll…. Being whole?”
“Like they complete you?” You try and understand
“Sorta” James says with a huff “having vic with me everyday, I feel like I’m in heaven. Without her I feel incomplete”
You nod as you listen carefully to his words before looking at the large clock at the top of the wall
“Shouldn’t Bella be here by now?” You ask curiously
“She’s probably just trying to get away from the Cullens” James excused “she’ll be here any minute now”
You nod before James phone rings, the caller ID shows it’s Victoria.
“Probably calling to tell us that the women are dealt with” James says with a smile as he answers the phone “should we prepare a victory feast babe?”
“JAMES, James you need to get out of there” Victoria yells into the phone
“What happened?” James asks concerned
“Laurent told the Cullens our plan” Victoria yells into the phone, you feel your heart gently break at the realisation that Laurent had betrayed you “you have to yourself and the baby bat out of there now”
“Where should we meet you” James asks quickly into the phone as he begins to gather his things
“They’re coming!” Victoria yells into the phone again before it’s hung up
“Shit” James whispers under his breath as he grabs your hand and looks around for the exit but is interrupted
The sound of firm footsteps along the marble floors stops the both of you in your tracks. You both look up to see Carlisle standing at the centre of the entrance with a smug smirk spread across his face.
“Seems like you have something that belongs to me” he calls out to James as he moves closer
“Your a sick bastard” James yells as he covers your body with his “and people call me a monster”
“I’m not a monster” Carlisle growls out “I’m a worried father”
Jasper and emmet jump down from the ceiling behind us. James swings around with you in tow and fights against jasper who attempts to grab you.
While James is busy, emmett attempts to grab you but you remember James’s lesson, so you turn back and you punch him square in the nose before using your foot to kick him in his stomach and push him back.
Emmett grunts in pain and tries to tackle you but you swiftly dodge by using the techniques Victoria taught you. He tried again to tackle you but you jump above him and you use his back as a spring board to launch yourself at jasper.
James ducks as your leg swings through the air and eventually makes contact with jaspers face. As jasper falls back, emmett launches himself and James and catches him by surprise.
Emmett pushes James against the pillar and punches him in the face. You attempt to high kick Emmett in the back of his head but your attempt is foiled when jasper grasps your leg and throws you to the crouch.
You attempt to get back up but jasper pins you to the ground by the shoulders and hisses aggressively in your face.
James yells as he grasps Emmett shoulders and pushes back until Emmett is on the ground. James is about to get jasper away from you but is stopped when Carlisle attacks him behind and knocks him down.
Carlisle pins James to the floor near you before calling Emmett over to take over. After he switches places with Emmett, Carlisle walks over and crouches in front of you.
“Looks like someone learnt how to fight” Carlisle muses as he pulls your hair to make you look up at him “have fun on your little trip?”
“Fuck you” you spit at him with a glare
Carlisle just lets out a sigh before pulling your face up by the hair and smashing it into the ground hard enough for the marble floor to crack
“You never learn” he sighs out “now you’ve got to pay the price”
“Get away from her” James calls out in pain as Emmett increases the pressure of his hold
“And as for you” Carlisle says with fake cheer as he turns to James “you took my daughter away for weeks”
“And she was safer with my clan than she ever was with you” he growls back “you abusive fuck”
“She was never in your pathetic clan” Emmett growls “she belongs to us”
“I think it’s time for the punishment” Carlisle says as he rises to his full height and helps Emmett drag James up into a kneeling position
“No!” You exclaim as you realise what’s happening “James, no!”
“It’s okay kid” he calls out to you as the realisation hits him and he squirms in their hold before stopping and accepting the situation
“No James” you yell as tears build in your eyes “fight back James”
“Victoria will take care of you” he whispers as he closes his eyes and bares his neck “she’ll help you”
“Please James” you plead as tears stream down your cheeks “please”
“Fight back kid” was the last thing James said before his head was forcefully removed from his body by Carlisle as Emmett holds his body upright.
You let out a piercing scream at the sight as James headless body slumped against the marble floor. Carlisle holds his head mockingly in front of your sobbing face
“Wanna give him a kiss goodbye” jasper snickers out from behind you
Carlisle throws James head in a fire that Emmett lit before James’s body followed shortly after. Jasper let go of you as you sobbed in front of the fire
For a moment, you think about running into the flames and joining James.
“Use your anger” James voice rings in your mind as you hear the cruel laughter of the Cullen men from behind you “keep fighting kid”
You stand to your feet as your hair covers your tear streaked face. You slowly turn towards Carlisle who only looks amused at your sudden bravery.
“Something the matter, sweet girl?” He asks mockingly as your brothers snicker
“You son of a Bitch” you whisper out as you move closer, your brothers go to hold you back but Carlisle stops them with a raise of his hand
“This was the big plan wasn’t it?” He asks with a chuckle “you were going to be the one to kill me”
“And I would have loved every moment of it” you spit out with venom
“So try it” Carlisle says with a laugh “try and Jill me”
You stare at him in shock and you halt your movements for a moment.
“Tell you what” Carlisle looks at you with a smug smirk “kill me and you’ll be free, no one will come after you again”
That’s all the motivation you need as you launch yourself forward with violent intent. You go to punch Carlisle but he grabs you first and twists it.
You let out a grunt of pain but you use the moment of distraction to sweep his feet from under him and he falls to the ground. He pulls you with him and you fall on top of him but you use it to your advantage as you wrap your hand around his throat.
You let your claws extend and dig into his skin which creates cracks in his skin, like splintering wood. He growls before switching the position and he pins you beneath him on the marble floor by holding your arms
“Wanna know when I figured out it was a trap?” Carlisle asks mockingly
“When Laurent told you” you guess as you grunt in pain when his grip tightens on your wrist
“Nope, not then” Carlisle laughs “it was when you called me dad in the phone”
You look at him in confusion before pain takes over your features when you feel your skin around your wrist begin to crack from his hard hold
“Never in your hundreds of years of existence have you ever called me dad without me forcing you” Carlisle laughs before pulling a disappointed expression “such a shame it was under these circumstances”
You scream in pain as you feel your hand begin to disconnect from your wrist. The skin breaking away like broken wood before it completely comes off and Carlisle is holding the hand that is now separated from your body in front of you mockingly. You sob from a mixture of pain and fear.
“Oh no, don’t worry” Carlisle says with faux concern “it’ll reattach in a few days, just like the rest of your limbs will”
That makes you sob harder as you as you see the women of your clan enter the scene with fierce glares as they look upon your pitiful state.
“Victoria will come for me” you whisper to yourself before screaming as Carlisle removes your other hand as if you were a barbie doll
“That red headed whore took off running the moment she realised we knew” Edward chuckled as he looks down at you as you scream in pain as Carlisle begins to tug at your leg violently “she won’t help you”
“Look how they dressed my baby” esme cry’s as she kneels in front of you and motions to the green dress you were wearing that Victoria helped you pick “like a common whore, it suitable for a girl of your age”
“Now now” Carlisle says as he finishes his torture and goes to caress your face harshly “our girls home now”
“And she’s never leaving again” he adds as he chuckled evilly
You look up the ceiling as you dismembered limbs scream and throb in pain. Tears roll down your cheeks at your families cruel laughter
When will your heart break end?
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Mental hospital au
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(Credits goes to thehorrorsoftheblackbunnymask but their reason they are here are different)
You were sitting alone with your hands warped around a flower stem. It was lunch time already, and people were pouring in the cafeteria. Number one and two were the people who were let out first. Seem as though they were the non killers or less crazy people. You were just transfer here last night, when everyone here was sleeping. They still don’t know what danger you are, so they are keeping their eyes on you. And today was like that, guards looking at you for any kind of threat. You hands were with chain, while you feet were free. As you were sitting outside waiting for lunch to be over you noticed a girl not too young nor too old. Maybe about 15 year old, she had very long brown hair and very green eyes. She had a teddy bear with her. She was wearing a light mint green dress; along with almost half have the people there. The other half was wearing a mossy green color. Maybe it’s to show what selection they are in; maybe even danger level. You though we’re wearing a white gown that was loose made you look like a box. Your hair was up as to show your whole face to everyone.
Ring! You looked as everyone got up and walked away from the cafeteria and the outside;they left shortly afterwards.” Ms.(l/n) you stay here until everyone has had lunch.” A guard told you as he put a hand on your shoulder. You simply nodded and looked out the side of this circle wooden building in the middle of the garden. You watched as orange and yellow gown wearing people got their lunch and sat inside the cafeteria. Instead of going outside. More guards pour into the cafeteria. Your eyes looked around the people as they talked and laughed. Some sat down along side the windows. How strange? What happened to make them all trap inside. Tap!tap! You looked to the other side and saw a man with a huge scar looking at you. He didn’t have a smile his skin looked dull like he never went outside. He was wearing orange though, you waved without a smile.
Your hand went to your mouth as you saw the man being pushed into the window. You got up and saw how a women with brown hair looked at him; disgusted. She had a clock for an eye with what appeared to be stitches on both side of her mouth. Next to her was a very pale looking women with pitch black hair. They both seem to be wearing orange gowns; it doesn’t look good on them.” Guards we have a orange to orange.”You watch as they got separated and taken away from everyone. Your eyes looked at the doctor for some thing. And the doctor saw what you were trying to get him to say.” We normally have outbreaks when the red comes here. But it’s not rare for orange people to cause a problem with out people. Yellow we don’t have to worry about them picking fights.”You sat down next to the doctor.” When the people do fight we separate them and put them on time out. Where they have to stay there until they have calm down. We don’t want anyone to be hurt.”You nodded to tell him that you understand. You peeked up as you saw the door open to let out two people, walking out. They were wearing yellow. Your hand pointed at them as your head looked looked up to the doctor.” They are not going to do anything, they seem more calm outside then inside with loud noise. You don’t have to worry they won’t do anything.”Your eyes looked at those two man sitting on those tables. One had very dark brown hair with side burns, his face looked cute. While the other had sunny brown hair with a little stubble on his jaw. Each of them had a different appearance, one was trying to move away from the other. And the other was just following the other one like a lost puppy. Those two don’t seem to get along. Oh you look over to those two as one was trying to eat his food. And the other was looking at the other.” Are they going to get into a fight?”You asked.
The doctor seemed surprised as you talked.” No, they haven’t fought since last week. But it’s always the one in the right that starts the fight.”You almost giggled as the one on the right took a bite of his food while side eyeing the other.” I see they entertain you. Ms.(l/n).” You went down on the floor, the thick wooden sticks surrounded this little building. Hide you from those two, as you watched them.” Do they know each other?”You asked as you looked at the doctor.” Yes a real long time ago. But we don’t know why they don’t like each other anymore.”You got up and sat down next to the doctor!RING!” Everyone line up.”You saw everyone getting up and line up to get out of the cafeteria. It took long for everyone to get out of the cafeteria. Though with fights brewing but we’re stop immediately.
I waited as more guards came outside and surrounded the building everywhere.” Stay close Ms.(l/n) danger is coming up.”I sat close to the doctor and saw how one by one people where walking inside the cafeteria. Their hands and legs bound, their mouth were bound as well. They all seem like animals, with how little movement they had. And everyone there had to sit down, and what it seem like; it was in order. Guards were taking food over to them; red people. They all looked like they were about to kill someone. Not to mention they all looked different; very different than the rest.” Why are they here?”You asked, feeling more afraid.” They we’re supposed to be in prison but they found them very mentally unstable to go there.”the doctor said. You took a deep breathe before feeling your stomach hurt.” I see you need food. Come, let’s get inside.”You got up and followed the doctor inside the cafeteria. Guards were closely by you and the doctor. You took your food and followed out the cafeteria.
Eyes we’re following you as you left.
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