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suiana · 9 months
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✎ yandere! knight headcanons . . .
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✎ warnings . . .
― obsessiveness, possessiveness, murder, devotion etc.
(gn! reader x male yandere! oc)
✎ yandere! knight who's one in five kids of the northern duchy. he's the second oldest and is second in line for succession of the duke's position. though, he cares not for any titles as he's far too content being your personal knight.
✎ yandere! knight who's a genius with the sword, enrolling in the knight academy at the tender age of 7 and graduating at 9. he's a prodigy and it's what brought him to you.
✎ yandere! knight who couldn't help but be taken away by your divine self upon your first meeting. oh... you're practically perfect-! and with sweaty palms and a heavy blush, he made temporary vows to protect you until he was 19.
✎ yandere! knight who couldn't wait until he was 19 to officially take the knight's oath to protect their master. sure he was of nobility and wasn't supposed to be just a knight... but just thinking of having to separate from you, having someone else take care of you-! how it infuriates him so. worry not, he's now 25 and is happily serving you now :3
✎ yandere! knight who falls for you with each passing day. as the two of you get older, his love begins to develop into something more sinister as a voice inside him yells and yearns to keep you by his side. and he listens to it. all. the. time. which is why he's always awake at ungodly hours, sometimes with white or red liquid on him.
✎ yandere! knight who murders everyone who's trying to court you. he swears it's not him who's doing it, but why does he feel so satisfied after each kill? why does he... feel the need to get rid of everyone else now?
✎ yandere! knight who appears shy and innocent but deep down he's secretly a freak in more ways than one. hope you enjoy it because this knight of yours will never get rid of that side of his.
✎ yandere! knight who's so in love with you that everyone in the royal court can see it, even you. but it doesn't matter because you love him too, don't you?
✎ "your highness, please allow me to court you officially."
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heartfullofleeches · 9 days
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Damsel Yan: My hero! You saved me! How may I reward for your bravery?
Knight Reader: I desire what anyone else in my position would long for - your safe return back to the kingdom, my lady-
Damsel Yan: Is that all? I am willing to repay your deeds in whatever way you see fit. Perhaps...a night of passion with your princess? It is a luxury few experience in their lifetime.
Knight Reader: Well... there is one thing I'd like from you
Damsel Yan: Yes?
Knight Reader, removing their helmet: If it wouldn't offend you, may I.... rest my head on your lap? You see, the journey from the kingdom was quite taxing on my body and the fabric of your dress reminds me of a blanket I had when I was small. I understand if it is too much trouble.
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Damsel Yan, cradling a sleeping Knight Reader in their arms - gazing at the bloodstains on the wall hidden by the shadows of their room: Of all the knights who've came to me.... You win this round, little hero- But someday you will be mine.
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angelltheninth · 20 days
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Yandere Knight Devotes Himself to You
Pairing: Male!Knight x Princess!Reader
Tags: fluff, yandere behavior, hand kisses, protectiveness, injury mention, royalty, pining
A/N: Watched a bit of Merlin today. I won't explain myself.
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He was a newer knight, skilled and handsome, nothing outstanding about him really
You'd seen many like him before, or so you thought
It wasn't strange for a knight to fall for you, it's happened many times before, the affection would be fleeting, over as suddenly as it began
All but the affections of this knight
Every tournament he would dedicate his victory to you, none of the other's that cheeted his name, he didn't even look their way
At every dance you noticed him dressing in finer and finer clothes, always asking you for a dance first
If any other man approached he'd find something to say about him
Faking politeness was easy for him, it was scary to watch
But he was never fake with you
Started inviting you on horseback rides when he got some status as a respectable knight
His mood would shift depending on your reply
Yes, and he was sunshine incarnate for the rest of the week, no and he'd grow colder even towards you, giving you one word anwsers and polite bows when adressing you
It was no secret that he was in love with you, you heard whispers and rumors of it through the castle
The longer you took to return his feelings the more reckless he became
More dangerous routes, taking on more tasks, more tournament fights
Fights where he would get hurt and keep going until he collapsed under the weight of his armor
He knew you worried for him, that's why he had to keep going, he had to show you the depth of his devotion and love
Quite possibly the most adrenaline driven knight in the castle, although he will claim it's his love for you that keeps him going
Will prove himself worthy of marrying you, no matter what, this he swears to you
The promise is sealed the only way he knows how, with a kiss on your hand
If he wins the King's favor then he's sure he can win yours too
You will be happy with him ruling by your side
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Yandere Fairytale Series:
Rapunzel
Part 1 Part 2
Yandere Witch x Rapunzel Reader x Yandere Prince
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Vinicio had finally discovered his princess! He was so thrilled to live out his biggest fantasy of saving a damsel in distress! He’d make sure to pamper you for life once he was able to save you from this tower! But first he had to gain your trust… so he’d be an open book.
Vinicio had kept his promise to you. The lavender haired man smiled below your tower while he’d shout at you so you could hear him.
You genuinely enjoyed his company as he’d share stories with you of his kingdom and about the outside world. Vinicio made you curious of what lies beyond your tower in merely a day.
Vinicio began to visit you for the next two days before he told you he had to return to his kingdom. His company was refreshing and comforting since Hilda had been gone for so many days…
It was the weekend when Hilda returned to you. The young woman shouted for you to let down your hair so she could climb up
Hilda’s arms engulfed your form as she eagerly inhaled your scent. A big smile on her pretty face when she finally pulled away.
“I’m so sorry I took so long. I went a bit further than normal and I brought you a gift.” Hilda reached into her satchel and pulled out a small box wrapped in parchment paper. “It was a little expensive, but I wanted to make it up to you.”
You opened the gift and were in awe of the seashell comb inside the box. The little white comb was covered in seashells and pearls… “It’s beautiful, Hildy.”
Hilda blushed at the nickname before she shyly glanced to the floor. Her green eyes peaked up at your smile while her heart fluttered.
“It’s not as beautiful as you.” The two of you shared smiles before Hilda began to get around to cook with you.
To Hilda, this was the ideal life. To cook and cuddle with the woman she loved as the two of them were far away from civilization. Her mother, Agnes, had handpicked (your name) just for her! You were Hilda’s bride and she’d never let anyone steal you away! Not like your mother was taken from Agnes! No! Hilda wouldn’t let any man in your vicinity! She didn’t want to lose you to childbirth like Agnes lost your mother!!
Agnes had told Hilda of how your mother was her lover before your mother was swept away by a handsome noble who spotted her in the village. Of how that man’s friend sullied Agnes and created Hilda (a fact that didn’t stop Agnes from loving Hilda). Of how Agnes had tirelessly searched for your mother only to be too late… Agnes simply couldn’t bear to leave you in the care of the man who had ripped her lover from her.
Agnes didn’t want Hilda to go through the same pain she did so she used her magic to build this tower. A spell that aged her significantly, but it was worth it so Hilda could be happy. Hilda was so blessed to have Agnes as her mother and you as her lover (a fact you were unaware of). And now Hilda had to magic to protect you! The two of you will never starve or lose one another! Hilda had the abilities to give you a good life.
Yet you didn’t weep like you normally did when she returned from her trips… Hilda observed your chipper form in suspicion. Had you been in contact with anyone else- no. That wasn’t possible. No one has discovered this tower in over twenty years and Hilda would prefer to keep it that way.
It was another month before you saw Vinicio again (luckily when Hilda was gone again). This time the prince brought you a large bouquet of flowers. You believed they were called roses! Except Vinicio had kindly removed each thorn.
Vinicio excitedly chattered away with you as he shared that he was camping nearby in the forest. The prince shared his woes with you. Vinicio had been hounded by his parents to get married since he was the only heir to the throne, but he was insistent to find his own wife. “I want to marry for love, despite that being corny.”
Despite how the warning in men was instilled in you, you didn’t feel like Vinicio was evil. He was rather charming actually and he had such a trust worthy aura. You enjoyed his friendship… yet you were unaware that Vinicio was actively courting you.
It took four more months of Vinicio’s visits for you to lower your hair and let him into the tower to talk. Vinicio always kept a polite distance even as the two of you shared tea. You were so happy to hear about the outside world and be shown the wonderful world of books.
You had to hide your books under your mattress from Hilda (an action you felt guilty to do) but you adored the stories from the words. Why did Hilda keep you away from civilization? It seemed wonderful to be out in the world!
You shared your desire to see the world with Vinicio’s whose eyes went dark as he smiled at you. “If you want to see the world, I can take you. We can see it together.” And you made the mistake of accepting his offer.
Hilda, on the other hand, felt as if she was going insane… at least until she discovered a romance novel under your mattress when she changed your bed sheets. Hilda nearly went ballistic at the novel that detailed the make believe love between a man and a woman. Yet she refrained from acting out on her feelings of betrayal. No… she’d have to punish you.
Hilda wrapped her arms around you as you at the meal the two of you made together. A few tears fell down her face which made you do a double take. Yet you couldn’t even ask her what was wrong before she grabbed the shears off the table.
“I’m so sorry… but you can’t leave.” Hilda began to sob. “Whoever that man is, he is going to ask to marry him and he will take you far away… you will be locked up somewhere else. This is all for your own good.”
Your screams echoed throughout the forest as Hilda chopped off your long locks. The young woman sobbed the entire time as she cut each chunk to a shorter length. You had to learn that you couldn’t leave her. Hilda didn’t want you to suffer the same fate your mother did. This was all for your own good.
When Vinicio came by after a week, he was shocked to not see you greet him right away. “(Your name)? Can you let down your hair?”
He had no suspicions when your long locks were tossed out the window for him to grab. The prince quickly scaled up the tower with a big smile on his face. Today was the day he’d ask you to be his wife… his forever princess.
“(Your name), I was thinking all week about this but I think I’d like to marry you.” Vinicio shouted as he inched closer and closer to the balcony. “I’ll take you far from this tower and we can see the world together. You can have as many dresses as you want and we can eat all kinds of good food! Would you like that?”
Vinicio couldn’t help the dread that began to pool in his stomach when you didn’t respond. Why haven’t you responded? Were you okay?
Yet he was shocked when he came face to face with the wicked grin of Hilda once he reached the balcony. You loudly sobbed as you sat tied up in a chair with your own hair. Your poor hair in a messy, (hair length) style. Was this the witch who kept you locked up? Did she hurt you?
The two stared at each other for a few seconds before Hilda sprang into action.
Hilda’s Ending:
“I won’t let you take her!” The black haired woman threw herself forward and shoved Vicinio off the balcony. The man couldn’t even scream before he fell down the tower in shock.
You began to sob when you heard a loud, wet thud. There was no doubt in your mind that Vicinio had splattered all over the bottom of the tower… a sight you didn’t want to see of your poor friend.
Hilda turned to you with a thrilled look on her face. “He’s gone… we’re safe now. We can be together just like we’ve always been.”
The black haired woman knelt down beside you as she knelt down to cup your tear stricken face in your hand.
“Shhh. Don’t cry. I’ll explain everything, okay?” Hilda pressed her lips against yours in a tender kiss. “It’s better this way.”
Vicinio’s Ending:
Vicinio side stepped Hilda, which caused the young woman to nearly tumble off the ledge. Yet Vicinio had caught her and slammed her head into the balcony, knocking the witch unconscious.
Vicinio quickly ran over to you as he began to untie your binds made from your own hair. Vicinio pulled you into a tight hug as you cried into his chest.
“It’s okay… I’m here now.” Vicinio pressed a kiss on the top of your head. “I’ll make sure that witch is punished for her crimes.”
You froze when he said that. Witch? Hilda wasn’t a witch…
You gasped when Vicinio gave you a smile, yet the look in his eyes made your blood run cold.
“I’ll have her burned at the stake for hurting my precious princess.” Vicinio took your hands in his before he pressed tender kisses to each of your knuckles. “We can ride my horse back to my kingdom! I have a small group of my men down below to bring any of your belongings too. I can’t wait to be married!”
You trembled as Vivinio continued to babble on and on about your future marriage. Perhaps Agnes and Hilda had told some truth about men…
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i-cant-sing · 9 months
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Veiled princess reader and yandere Knight Dabi, sitting on their balcony, wrapped in each others arms as they stare at the moon above them. Your head is on Dabi's chest, your veil cast aside now that you're alone with your husband. Dabi is rubbing your forearms slowly, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead.
"What are you thinking about?" He asked. Your eyes met his as you smiled.
He's always able to read your mind.
"Do you believe in God?" You aksed cautiously. Religion was always a sensitive topic for most people.
Dabi exhaled as he pondered over the question. "I didn't used to. I was taught religion as a child, but I never really believed in it. Why would God make me be a "bastard"? But then-" He looked at you. "I met you. And I knew instantly, God existed. There is no chance, no fate, no coincidence that could've made our paths cross. It must be something supernatural for us to meet. And when you took off your veil, I knew only God could've made such perfection. For there is no way, the universe just spontaneously made you. Something Divine must've taken their time to craft you, perfect you, mould you into a little piece of heaven and then for us to be together? Only He could have such power and plans."
He wiped the stray tear from your eye. "I won't say I'm always religious though. I try to remember God as often as I could, but sometimes I get entangled in worldly affairs. Then I'd take one look at you, and I'd remember Him, for He was the one who was benevolent enough to give you to me. Even when I was astray, even when I was sinful, he blessed me with you."
"Dabi~" you whispered. He smiled and kissed your eyes.
"I am ungrateful to Him sometimes. When I don't win the battles, when I don't conquer some land because of traitors, I complain to Him, blame Him when things don't go my way. But everytime I lay my head in your lap and look at your face, I realise how He has already given me paradise in this life alone. I don't need to conquer lands or win gems, for I have the "envy of the Moon" right in my arms." He said as he kissed you, your cheeks wet with your tears.
"I may not get into heaven because of my past sins, my love, but I am forever in His debt for granting me a little piece of heaven on Earth."
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melodygatesauthor · 11 months
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Steven Grant - Yandere Edition - Random Horny Thots #1 - Claiming
NSFW - NON-CON WARNING - Virgin Reader
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Steven's been watching you for a long time, so imagine his excitement when he finally has you tied up, wrists stuck to the headboard and your mouth wrapped in duct tape. You're crying so hard while he's pressing himself against your tight and never broken entrance. He's prodding gently, feeling the resistance of your hole. His eyes are crazed with excitement. A trickle of drool is spilling down his chin.
"Oh love, no one's been in here before have they?" His face turned into an affectionate smile, "you've been savin' y'self just f'me? Darling, that makes me feel so special."
You're crying, and internally begging him to let you go, but he doesn't seem to care...or maybe he likes it.
He has the fat, bulbous tip of his cock in here. He can feel it stretch a little, and your screams get a little louder. He bites his lip, trying to contain his excitement. He pushes forward, feeling the way your tight hole gives out and tears around him. You shriek again, sobs getting heavier as you struggle.
"Now, now love. You're alright, shhhh," he grabs your hips tightly and leans in, kissing your tearstained cheeks.
Steven's enjoying it so much, listening to your little cries, but even more than that he enjoys the way your blood is painting his cock when he looks down at where your bodies are joined. He’s surprised at how wide he’s split you open, seeing your little pussy lips gripping around his cock so tightly. It’s almost too tight, but it feels so fucking good. You cry again; fresh sobs falling down your cheeks and soaking the pillow under your head.
“S’alright love, I know…” He leans forward, reaching his arms around your back and pulling you close, kissing just below your earlobe softly. “I’m happy too, so happy that you’ve given this to me. What a gift you are.”
He shudders, feeling such a sense of pride for being the only man to have you, and the only man to make you sound like this. You were crying tears of joy, he knew it had to be true. The noises were too good to be anything else. Of course you were a little pained, but it would feel better soon. You were meant to take him, it had to feel good.
He leaned back, lifting the backs of your legs and pushing your knees up by your head. He could see you all spread out now. He could watch your cunt swallowing around him. He could see the blood all over his length. He could hear you screaming louder in this new position, this tighter position.
“That’s it love, feels good dunnit? Yeah, bet it does. You like a bit of pain don’t you?”
All he can hear other than your muffled cries is the wetness between both of your bodies. Your cunt and his cock are drenched in fluids; a cocktail made up of your arousal, blood, and his precum, which you were certain he had a steady stream of since he started his assault.
When Steven comes, it’s messy, and he’s squeezing you so hard you think you might suffocate. His body is shaking, breath huffing out in sharp, short gusts, and he’s telling you how lucky you are to have someone like him giving you his all. No one else will ever love you like he can, and no one else will ever care for you the way he does.
“There love…” he says, wiping away your tears, “now you’re all mine. Molded your little cunt to fit around me perfectly.”
And with that, you belong to him, forever and always…
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cozymoko · 11 months
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Let us test your patience now! How about ROMANTIC yandere headcannon or fic for our mutual fav kaname with a human day class darling? Cucu- 🌕 anon
YAN. KANAME KURAN WITH DAY CLASS S/O
Note: Lmaooo. PS: writers block is killing me. o(╥﹏╥)
Pairing: Kaname Kuran x GN! Human s/o
WARNING(S): Yandere themes, manipulation, bad writing
Want more? → Vampire Knight Masterlist
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Being his partner, you're destined to live a lavish lifestyle. Gifts have become an everyday occurrence between the two of you. It's his way of leaving his mark on you, gifting you with jewels and pricey trinkets, though he'd never tell you that. When noticing him with a matching one of his own, your relationship should be clear as day.
St. Xocolatl's Day was something he cared little about prior to his relationship with you. However, it was somewhat of an obligation to attend (to get to his classes). As he exited the gates, his eyes were quick to find you as they'd always been. You stood near the end of his line, patiently waiting your turn. Little did you know, that was enough to make his hear swoon.
You were a bit reluctant to throw out the chocolates. This day came only once a year and you wished to eat to your heart's content. The variety of chocolates wrapped in colorful, florescencent plastics that were just as eye-catching as you'd expected. But from the looks of it, you wouldn't get to try any.
“Do these hold some importance to you?”
If you had not been his lover, you would've found it to be a genuine question. But the hint of dismay swimming in his usually calm gaze was a dead give away. He looked like a kicked puppy, an expression that was strictly reserved for your eyes. You were quick to shake away his worries, pushing the wrapped goods into his open arms.
The only one that remainded was his own, marked with such intricate and neat calligraphy that only he was capable of.
~~~ To my dearest, {Name}, whom I miss terribly. ♡
Every. Aching. Moment
Kaname is not one to shy away from his feelings, especially the ones involving you. The relationship you share is ambiguous, to say the least. The adoration and infatuation in his gaze are evident, and yet he's willing to keep it a secret for the sake of your reputation. Frankly, he's quite the selfish man, and at times he can't help but act rashly when it involves you.
The Pureblood wants to possess you and everything you are. He can hardly keep his hands off you as is, and the scarce amount of time you spend together only fuels his cravings. But with a little interference, I'm sure he could pull some strings. He is a Kuran after all, what can't he do for you?
Whether he wants to admit it or not, humans are very fragile beings. If he so chose to, he could slaughter thousands with just a mere snap of his fingers. At times, he wishes to do just that. After all, you had always been surrounded by other morals who practically jumped at the opportunity to suck away your time — Leeches, that's all they are. Blood-sucking leeches (hypocrite).
It's a shame he can't stay with you for the entirety of the day. During your absence, he's grown rather irritable with those beneath him. “Sharing you,” or rather your time, is and shall remain one of his least favorite pastimes. Truthfully, the thought of turning you into a vampire has crossed his mind more times than he'd care to admit.
“It's been quite some time since our last interaction. Are you avoiding me, {Name}?” His words came out as a feeble whisper, with how close he was to you, that was more than enough. “You've been spending far too much time with those in the day class and frankly, I've grown a bit jealous.” His warm breath grazed the shell of your ear as he gently rested his hand along the small of your back.
“Can't I be a little selfish? Just this once.”
Your relationship is bound to spark the interest of the aristocrats roaming the night class. It's not everyday they see the Great Kaname Kuran grow so soft for a mere human. Only a fool wouldn't be able to see how tightly you have him wrapped around your finger. But the real question is why?
Oh what a shame, no one will truly understand why. Those who've tried weren't fortunate enough to make it back. Their death being by the hand of a Pureblood who are they to say anything? In their eyes, your situation remains an anamoly regarding the many faces of Kaname Kuran. Though it seems he's not too keen on playing nice when you're involved.
An immortal life can be a blessing and a curse. Even so, it happened to be one thing Kaname wouldn't wish to liveanything. You've spoiled him far too much, at this rate you'll be a vampire in no time!
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Kaname Kuran Headcanons
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He's obsessed with you
He knows everything about you from your favorite color to the hospital you were born at
He always knows where you are
Likes to watch you sleep, but you don't need to know that
Is always telling you sweet nothings, but there's always underlying threats in them
^ Not to you
He's incredibly protective and would risk everyone's life just to protect you
He hums to you while running his fingers through your hair
He doesn't want you to be a vampire- At all. He knows how much it hurts and destroys person and he never wants you to suffer
Though, sometimes feels like he enjoys to make you suffer
He kind of gives sadistic vibes
He doesn't want to control/hypnotize you, but sometimes he can't help it. He just wants to protect you
You need to be careful around him
He may love you, but that doesn't stop him from hurting you
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YANDERE! STALKER
this was taken from my main!!!
yandere! stalker who didn’t start out as depraved as they are now. they just couldn’t stand all the people you were interacting with.
yandere! stalker who just wants to keep your innocence intact. there are bad people in this world and you’re too trusting !!
yandere! stalker who placed cameras in your home while you were out with one of those vile people you call ‘friends’.
yandere! stalker who watches as you cook dinner and clean the house. you’d make such a perfect house(wife/husband/spouse)!
yandere! stalker who (if you have female anatomy) can’t wait to have children with you!! your kids/ adopted kids would be so cute!!
yandere! stalker who is literally planning out your life together before you ever met them.
yandere! stalker who thinks that you love them already/ will love them either way/ doesn’t care if you love them.
yandere! stalker who steals your things to put in the safe room they arranged for you.
yandere! stalker who kidnaps you in the middle of the night and takes you home with them.
yandere! stalker who lives in a fantasy world and thinks you guys will make the perfect family someday.
yamaguchi tadashi, mikey sano, kokonoi hajime, ran haitani, kazutora hanemiya, sugawara koshi, shoyo hinata, oikawa tooru, kinda iwaizumi hajime, bokuto kotaro, akaashi keiji, ayato kirishima, shuu tsukiyama, kuroo tetsuro, tanjiro kamado, gyutaro, rengoku kyojuro, kai chisaki, midoriya izuku, todoroki shoto, zero kiriyu, shimizu kiyoko, mitsuya takashi, hakkai shiba
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helpfandom · 4 months
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platonic yandere scarecrow hcs? Or just analyzing what he'd be like as a yandere
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Well, 🐁 anon, here you go! HC's unless someone wants to read me ramble about an analysis...?
@yanderefangirl
He finds it interesting that you visit someone here [Arkham], who could it be? Upon noticing who it is you may be visiting, and as to whom it is that you are, he becomes intrigued in your story. As such, he wishes to find out every little thing, perhaps then his mind can rest.
Nevertheless, he finds out more about with or without you knowing, using his ties with Carmine Falcone to easily track you and your activities.
Using this knowledge [and his criminal ties], he slowly inserts himself into your life, using the school that you go to to give lectures of pharmacotherapy, and psychology, trying to persuade you by the littlest things, and then moving to bigger ways to put him into your life.
Although he has still yet to understand that he is obsessed with you, he assures himself that it is simply a scientific obsession, seeing as most people who visit Arkham end up with a dose of fear gas and seeing you just simply not react to the effects of it interests him.
So in his attempts to insert himself into your life, he finds out more and more about you that make him interested even if he doesn't realize it.
By the time he realizes he wants you, and that he must take care of you, Ra's Al Ghul is almost there. So he stages an attack on you, and steals you then, when Batman is too busy to realize what happened to one singular civilian.
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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year
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Can I get a uuhhhh platonic yandere price with extra overbearing parental affection please ? I got a coupon for kidnapping to if you want it ? Thanks!
-Knight (👑)
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Warnings: yandere behavior, talks about trafficking, drugging, alcohol, and kidnapping. Hints that reader is slightly younger (don't worry, MC is old enough!!)
A/N: Thank you for requesting, first time writing him. Sorry, this took so long, been having a hard time writing. Hope you enjoy
THIS IS PLATONIC! — NOT ROMANTIC
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Price's yandere behaviors consist of being manipulative, protective, and extremely possessive.
There are a couple of ways you could've met him, but by far, he's infatuated with you; a huge smirk on his face with a cigar resting against his chapped lips.
You could've been a new medic, been picked by the Price himself to help him and the team out by bandaging their wounds after missions.
Or you could simply be a soldier that was assigned to his case. Watching you grow, not only in strength but in confidence to speak with Ghost and him.
Though, the more he spent time with you, his obsession would slowly start to show, making his attitude toward you shift a bit.
He's staying by your side more than usual, walking you to your quarters, sitting beside you while he eats and inviting you out with him and the team; he makes sure your seated right beside him.
Of course, he always puts an arm around your shoulder; either squeezing them, possibly patting your back gently.
Price makes sure to team up with you on missions, obsessively following behind you and playfully making jokes with you.
One thing about you that he absolutely adores is how you trust him, convincing that he can do such thing of hurting someone.
While he would never land a hand on you, Price will kill anyone if they make you uncomfortable or upset in any way. Whether that's witnessing someone touching you, being plain up rude, or idiotic, he's not afraid to throw a punch and break a nose.
Now, if he sees someone flirting with you, and confidently speaks to you, he's immediately up and ready to face them: "Why don't you fly about and leave them alone, eh?"
Until one day, John calls you to his office; his gruff and Britain voice sounded slightly upset.
Coming to his office, you see him slightly frowning; a look in his eyes that's a bit too hard to ignore. Of course, he only wants a chat, yeah?
He offers you a cup of coffee/or tea, making sure it's the way you like. Though, he's staring at you while you drink it, smiling as you do so. Never taking a drink of his... how weird.
Watching you slowly get dizzy, he gets up from his seat before catching you, making sure you don't hit your head on the wooden-desk of his.
Soon, you wake up to a neat bed, clothes changed with comfortable ones and a room decorated with 'home-like' things: huge TV, blankets, and pillows that are fluffed out and lined with your favorite color.
Though, a knock came to the door, revealing Price with a plate of breakfast; his face lit up from seeing you. Noticing you were awake, he set the tray down and talked in a calm voice: "I understand what it seems like, but it's for your own good."
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heartfullofleeches · 1 year
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Hoiiii :3 can i ask for yan! Prince where he became sick and instead of the maids taking care of him, he insist that he rather wants knight! Reader to take care of them 0:
You use the bedroom door as a shield as a bowl flies into it, shattering into a million pieces and exploding a burst of hot broth against the wall. The prince's hoarse voice drowns his screams as he violently throws his head away from the cupful of medicine.
"Let me go! I don't want it! I. Want. Y/n! Bringing them to me now!"
Your kingdom is doomed. The prince never took being sick well. In youth, having the boy sit still was like a death penalty. He'd slip out of the servant's care and infect half the castle during his daily routine of greeting everyone who worked under his father's command. The one thing that brought an end to his reign of terror was a knight in training exhausted from practice and taking refuge in his comfortable bed. The two would end up sick as dogs the following morning, but for one night they both knew peace.
You fix the blanket on your arm back to your shoulder and step inside the room. The prince tries to leap out of bed, but is stopped by the strongest of the maids tossing him into the mattress; pushing his head into the pillow like she was attempting to suffocate him the wrong way.
"Y/n!" He breaks into a coughing fit, the hands restraining him quickly darting away. "you came."
"I was taking care of more important tasks." You spread the blanket over the empty half of the bed. The prince sighs dreamily.
"Your sheet..."
He runs his cheek against its corner as you turn to the maids. "Apologies for the trouble. If one of you could bring me some more soup, you all are free to good."
The servants race for the door, tripping over each other as they shout for the elixir likes it's a blood sacrifice. You sit down on the bed, placing the back of your hand to the prince's forehead - recoiling like you've touched coals.
"You're burning up. Keep this stubbornness up and your father may outlive you."
"I'll live a thousand years longer than that living corpse long as I have you~"
"You are delirious. Drink." Lifting his chin, you shovel the lukewarm warm tea down his throat. He gags from the temperature and flavor, but forces it all down in hopes you'll comply to his commands for being good. He sticks out his tongue once you set the cup down.
"Ahhh. All gone."
"You're not a child, and it's a fluid."
The prince clings to the tail end of your armor, voice meek and pleading as he begs. "Y/n, lay with me like you did when we were kids. I've been good."
"I missed a week's worth of training because of that."
"But it was time that you spent with your favorite person in the kindgom. Please, Y/n? Everything hurts.."
He pokes out his bottom lips; quivering, as his eyes go wide. You roll your eyes and remove the binds of your chest plate, setting it aside as you swing your legs onto the bed. The prince throws his arms and one leg over you, pressing his nose and lips to your collar; falling asleep almost instantaneously. You swear to the gods if you get sick he'll be your training dummy for everyday you're off the force.
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gothamitelove · 9 months
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Hcs for a Yandere arkham knight riddler finding a darling who has managed to elude/escape him for a few years?
OOH alright anon you got it *rubs hands together evilly*
you are fucking IN FOR IT.
on one hand, he's fucking astonished at how you managed to evade him for so long. he's one of the smartest men in the world, how did you escape him? how have you been on the run this long?
he's not gonna admit that you outsmarted him. but he knows it, he knows it good and well, and it just makes him worse
however this does mean that when he catches up to you, the security has gone up about 100 notches since the last time you were in his "care".
yeah. i'll be real right now he probably puts a tracker in you. like IN you, like he says it's a tetanus shot or something but it's really just a tracking implant.
your room is outfitted with the tightest security (he knows it's the tightest because he made it), and you don't go anywhere without
he's proud that he's found you again, and he will be insufferable about it. expect some crazed raving about how "there's nowhere in the world you can hide from me. oh, i let you get away because someone has to teach you that hiding from the smartest man in the city is an idiotic idea."
this was a fun one anon!! drop by again sometime <3
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madame-fear · 1 year
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yandere! dk! jonathan crane x fem!reader | general headcanons
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request : can you do an imagine with yandery dk Jonathan Crane and a fem SO whos shockingly cool with it? “Oh you kidnapped me to keep me safe? Seem reasonable.” Kinda vibes. Absolutely love you!! (requested by: @kakepuff1234)
a/n : ahh thank you so so much dear, love you all too! 🥺💖 you have nooo idea how much i love the idea of yandere! nolanverse crane, so here it goes! 😌 if you'd like an imagine/one shot for this, feel free to tell me and i'll gladly do it <333
TW // Jonathan being a bit too obsessed with you, basically a yandere. Mentions of kidnapping and sickening obsession, but reader doesn't seem to mind.
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• The second Jonathan laid his eyes on you, he would've been hit with awe at such graceful sight; he had an almost immediate need of approaching you.
• You were his next door neighbour, and the two of you live on houses who are near Arkham Asylum. He accidentally bumped on you when none of you seemed to be looking at where you had going, and after meeting you, there was no going back.
• Interactions started slow between the two of you. ""Casually"" bumping into each other (say: at the grocery store near your home, walking pass through Arkham, or even, with the classic "do you have some sugar?" technique) was something often happening. You paid no mind to it whatsoever, and found him to be rather interesting.
• The burning, fervid obsession grew as days passed. Jonathan could barely handle the sight of you laughing, talking, or joking with another man who wasn't him. Can't you see, he's the one who so deserves, and is so in love with you?
• Then, as the obsession grew, Jonathan was truly avid to know every single detail about you, and make you his – so, the stalking as Scarecrow happened. Without you noticing, of course.
• Another thing happening with you two are small interactions, when, say, you bump into each other at the grocery store. "How have you been?" would usually be the keyphrase to start a conversation with you.
• After a short while, you got fully used to him. Often waving and smiling at him whenever you saw him somewhere; and that makes his lil growing yandere heart to go 🥰😍💖❤‼
• At this point, his excuse to meet him at his home would be to say that "you seem a lovely neighbour, and that he'd like to know you properly": and we all know that he just wants to keep you with him. Every day, all day long.
• Oh boy, you said yes to him. You're meeting at 9 at his home, unknowingly about to stay by his side for, probably, the rest of your life.
• Jonathan is truly charming with his looks and his captivating personality: it's almost as if he were hypnotising, in a way. He made dinner for you, like a true gentleman, and gave you the absolute princess treatment – only so you could be enchanted by him, just like he always hoped for.
• Didn't put anything into your food or beverage. Though, he had a fear toxin near him in case you tried anything funny when he forces you to stay with him – basically, kidnap you.
• Hours passed: you laughed, chatted, joked around, and even teased with each other. And of course, since everything has it's end, you eventually realised it was time to go back home.
“Would you look at the hour?” you said, abruptly changing the topic of the conversation as you slightly lifted your sleeve to take a look to the watch on your wrist. Jonathan's face fell. “I think, it's time for me to get going–” as you swinged your bag on your shoulder, you grabbed your car keys and made your way towards his front door; only to be stooped halfway by him, blocking the door.
“No, you shouldn't.” Your eyes lightly furrowed, looking at the nuance of his facial expressions. His usual icy blue eyes had oddly turned a darker shade. “It's dangerous out there. A lady like you shouldn't be out at such late hour, especially in a city like Gotham.” he continued, “You're staying here until I say so.” Jonathan slowly started walking towards you, as you instinctively made a few steps backwards. Your face suddenly softened, as you began sliding your bag down your arm, placing it on a nearby chair. “So... you're basically kinda kidnapping me, just so you can keep me safe? Seems reasonable enough, I'm staying.”
What? Now it was Jonathan's turn to furrow his eyebrows in a mild confusion. He expected you to make a fuss about it: screaming and crying for your life, begging for him to let go of you to the point where he'd have to, sadly, fear gas you to calm you down. But it turned out, to be a rather much more pleasant surprise, which made his lips turn into a tiny smile. “Anyways, you've got any clothing to spare? Sleeping with this on is going to be rather uncomfy.”
• Oh. Well. This was better than the scenario he had originally expected. Would be pretty bamboozled, though. You're okay with the fact that... he literally just admitted to you he was going to kidnap you????
• And quite honestly, he is taken aback by your "chill" answer... but I guess he doesn't mind???
• So you just make yourself at home. It kinda annoys you the fact that you can't go out without him following you everywhere, but it's alright, you don't mind.
• Also it's kinda like a silly kidnapping, at the edge of living with him, rather than being kidnapped. He literally helped you move your things to his home...
• Jonathan will also get much possesive with you, now that he's got you under his watch. Always monitoring who you talk to, what you do, where you go, not letting you leave the house by yourself, everything: just like the yandere man he is.
• BUT EVEN THAT !!! You either don't care about him being a possesive, soft yandere with you, or you're oblivious to it.
“Oh, so you want me to stop talking to him? THANK YOU, you have no idea how annoying he was. What should I tell him next time I bump into him?”
• Honestly he doesn't mind at all. He's quite satisfied how you don't care about it, and how you sweetly reciprocate the love and affection he shows and gives you.
• Eventually, he kinda felt as if you needed your own freedom; no matter how badly yandere he is. Of course, he's always going to keep an eye on you: but if you desire to go out by yourself without having him following you from behind, he'll gladly let you do so, and it shall be whatever God wants.
• Jonathan was terribly afraid that once you left his home by yourself, you'd never return. But oddly enough, you came back! You had gone out to buy some groceries for the two of you, and you had bought his favourite snacks.
“Love, I'm back! Apologies for how late I am, the queue was enormous. Anyways, I brought you your favourite snacks. Want some?”
• THE WAY HIS EYES INCREDIBLY LIT UP AT THE SIGHT OF YOU COMING BACK HOME TO HIM.
• Oh my. He's a fervid yandere who desires you to be with him 24/7 and admittedly confessed to you that he was going to kidnap you, and after a while he did so he let you out to go by yourself and you came back to him????
• Saying he's head over heels for you is truly an understimation. He will literally PRAISE you to no end, and will shower you with love and admiration, happy that you recriprocate his lil' obsessed feelings for you.
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i-cant-sing · 6 months
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Veiled reader and Dabi having a hunger games moment.
Reader: Stay with me
Dabi: Always
OK but if they were hunger game characters, they'd both be trying to volunteer for each other, ultimately resulting in just fighting with each other instead of the system, literally bickering like children because they both love each other so much and would rather sacrifice themselves.
Okay but if this AUs Dabi was actually in hunger games, he would absolutely dominate the fucking game. Like if someone like President Snow were to hold reader hostage and force Dabi to participate, he wouldn't hesitate to kill everyone, no matter age or gender or relation. Kids? Dead. Old people? Dead. Star crossed lovers? He kills them horrendously because they remind him of you not being with him.
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littledarknesgold · 6 months
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Yandere Crusader.
Warnings: Yandere, Smut, Obsessive, Possessive, Possessive behaviour, Religious themes, Mention of blood.
Incense’s smoke wrapped around the hunched figure kneeling at the altar.
Blood is flowing down the back of him who bears the heavy sin of debauchery. But even such harsh measures cannot appease earthly temptations and evil desires.
The viscous silence breaks the sound of the whip, leaving a new tear on the tormented skin: "The Blessed Virgin Mary, I served faithfully to God when he called me to war, I left my home and my family, and I forgot about it. Regret is a sin, after all," a voice that was tense, almost wheezing." But now I am cursed, for what did God punish me with such desires? By day and by night she’s the only one in my sight... ".
Shaking callous hands accustomed to hard work are gently carried out with their fingers on the cold stone of the altar, representing in its place the breast of the temptress.
With a strained wheezing, the figure shoots out the whip and grasps his head, emitting indistinct mutterings.
Even now, the sinful thoughts and baser desires of the unworthy Holy Warrior continued to torment his mind.
The clean tear of a defeated defender of faith marks a wet path on a fierce hundred faces.
The saints are looking at the blasphemy that is about to happen, and Reynald feels that their eyes are full of condemnation and contempt.
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The sound of the unbuttoned belt was too loud for this place. The ensuing rustle of clothing was almost blasphemous.
The holy warrior, squeezing his teeth, caresses the excited flesh impatiently. After a few seconds his fingers were shining covered with lubricant.
The narrow space was filled with laryngeal sighs and damp moans. The hands unsteadily but greedily imitated the warmth of the beloved body.
The confused mind of the sinner, as if he had a fever, did not notice how the room became like a stuffy inferno. The pleasure was so great that Reynald closed his eyes and breathed wheezily. Before his inner gaze opened an obscene picture of his maiden of love taking into her, his thirsty flesh.
A few seconds later, the white seed covered the floor and stained the altar.
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The clouded eyes opened and turned to stained glass windows depicting saints.
He could never imagine that in the eyes of these angelic creatures, he would ever see so much hatred and contempt.
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