#yandere oc gummy
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Let me take care of you.
male yandere x male reader
tw: yandere behaviour, kidnapping, dismembering.
Requests are open
You liked to stay home; partying was not really your thing.
Yet you couldn’t tell your friend you won’t be coming to their birthday party. With a big dramatic sigh, you agreed. They were jumping around from happines, which made you chuckle lightly.
You didn’t like parties, but you liked seeing your friends happy.
So that’s how you got here, head buzzing from the alcohol.
You were with somebody, you think, hard to tell since your eyesight was not really the best at the moment. He patted your back and occasionally drank something; you are impressed that no matter how much he drank he, stayed still stayed sober.
He looked like a neon green bear, oh shit you were talking with a bear?
Holy shit neon bears exist?
You saw him laugh, maybe just maybe you said that out loud.
He reassured you: he was not a bear, and to prove their point they took their hood off.
Man, not a neon bear, you groaned disappointed. He smiled apologetically.
You took another sip of your drink, and then,
well then everything went black.
When Gummy saw you black out, he knew the second part of his plan.
They dragged your unconscious body to their car and just drove away, they were lucky no one really asked questions. he was giddy with excitement.
At first you were in different to them, but when you two talked.
Boy was he smitten.
After his last relationship he was so heart broken, they didn’t understand his love. When you two talked Gummy knew, you were the one, you understood didn’t you?
There was no time like the present, and the fact you were such a light weight made things so easy.
Thanks to his last, victim, he had a perfect room for you, and when you two get to know each other even more. Gummy will decorate it to your liking, or you both will sleep in his room.
The simple thought of this made him smile and feel warm.
You two will have so much fun, but first things first he needs to make sure his new boyfriend won’t decide to run away.
Your head hurt.
You shouldn't have drunk that much yesterday. You can’t believe you are such a lightweight. The pain pulsated through your skull, it made you groan and squeeze your eyes shut tightly, hoping you will at least relieve some of the pain. You wanted to rub your eyes only to realize you can’t. A heavy feeling settled itself in the pint of your stomach. You aren’t tied up; you can’t feel it.
The key words are you can’t feel it.
You looked down only to see you can’t see them.
The same thing happened to your legs.
You felt sick, this has to be a dream.
Why are your legs and arms gone?
A small familiar chuckle was heard from behind you, you looked behind you to see the guy you met yesterday. He was swinging his feet and smiling.
“Oh you are awake, sorry I just couldn’t get enough of you, so I decided to watch you sleep.”
He giggled
“W-What did you do?” your voice was hoarse, eyes watering.
“Oooh right, I was scared you might try to run away and so I decided to make you stay.”
He got up and crouched in front of you,
“Won’t you let me take care of you? It’s not like you can do much now.”
He brought up his hands to cup your face.
Here is a small doodle of Gummy.
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It is 8am and I am lusting for my gummy bear candy boy Gummi once again- "Jelly" adult toys can potential be dangerous for several reasons (cleaning, chemical, etc), but as a first time buyer and someone who became hooked on the feel and texture of said items, Darling assumes they'll be safe so long as they use protection. Gumi being the sweetie that he is can't let his lover jeopardize their health so recklessly... So he throws out all their toys and offers himself up as penance since his body has almost the exact same feel if not a tad slimier- They can even cum inside him if they wanted. It'll cycle out of his system soon enough, but until then he wants to be filled with as much of their "love" as they'll give him-
"Y-you... you pervert... Risking your health like that for your sick pleasures. If you're really that addicted to those kind of toys just use me instead.... I doubt you'll be able to tell the difference anyway...Just do it already....b-breed me like you did them..."
It's all fun and games until Gummi ends up tasting like Darling's cum for a couple hours until their fluids fully dissolve into his squishy body I want to put this man in a mating press like it's the last thing I'll ever do-
#Gummi my oc#yandere#yandere imagines#yandere x reader#yandere oc#yandere headcanons#yandere insert#yandere x you#yandere scenarios#yandere blurb#male yandere#yandere smut#suggestive#candy yan
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Too tired to finish writing tonight but here is a sample
Please don’t actually curse me over the lack of full fic 😭💀
#every night I take my melatonin gummies and try to stay up anyway#and every night the gummies win#good for health. not so good for binge writing like I so desperately want to lmfao#my thoughts#yandere#yandere oc#yandere imagines#yandere scenarios#yandere x darling#yandere x you#yandere x reader#yandere cw#werewolves#oc werewolves#werewolf pack#werewolf oc#werewolf#oc Mason
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30 December vs 21 February
Improvements?
None.
#art#artists on tumblr#my ocs#digital art#my art#my oc stuff#my oc art#oc#oc art#gummy art#yandere#art improvement
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Brittle Doughie’s Cookie Run x Reader Masterlist (Part 3: Early 2023)
4/21/2023 This Masterlist is being updated
A masterlist of @brittle-doughie’s Cookie Run stories organized by month.
Genre Emojis
😞 is for angst, 🎃 is for Halloween, 🎄 is for Christmas, 🍪 is for Cannibalism, 💗 is for Yandere, 💝 is for Valentine’s, 👻 is for Horror, 🎂 is for Birthday.
The Indents are related to the featured cookies. If there are numerous cookies (Over 10 Cookies Featured), I’ll make a note on that as well.
Also, the ⭐️ will indicate a story featuring one of Brittle’s OCs.
January 2023 ❄️
• “Molded, Battered, Whole”
Featuring: The Five Dragons
• “Y/N Cookie getting Injured”
Featuring: Pomegranate Cookie, Mala Sauce Cookie, Black Raisin Cookie, Financier Cookie and Princess Cookie
• “Foul Play” 💗
Featuring: The Cherry Stars
• “Seize the Spin”
Featuring: Numerous Cookies
• “Face the Music!”
Featuring: Gingerbrave and Friends, B.A.D 4, Manager Scarlet and Producer D.K.E.C
• “Two Sides of a Coin”
Featuring: Hollyberry Cookie
• “New Time Balance Department Cookies”
Featuring: The Time Balance Department
• “Sands of the Sale”
Featuring: Yogurt Cream Cookie and Lilac Cookie
• “Memories”
Featuring: Numerous Cookies
• “Coworkers Delight”
Featuring: Maple Taffy Cookie
• “Spared No Expense 2”
Featuring: Cheesecake Cookie
• “Y/N Cookie’s Valentine’s Day Experience” 💝
Featuring: Numerous Cookies
• “A Fish in a Barrel”
Featuring: Affogato Cookie and the Cookies of the Dark Cacao Kingdom
• “Good Day for Walks”
Featuring: Pure Vanilla Cookie
• “A Handycookie’s Expertise”
Featuring: Coffee Candy Cookie, Baguette Cookie, Dark Fondue Cookie, Maple Taffy Cookie and Marble Bread Cookie
• “Chaos and Control”
Featuring: Twizzly Gummy Cookie and her Gang
• “House is Where The Heart Is”
Featuring: Raspberry Mousse Cookie
• “The Serenity or The Charismatic”
Featuring: Pure Vanilla Cookie and Clotted Cream Cookie
• “Eternity”
Featuring: Snow Sugar Cookie
• “Interactions with Milky Way Cookie during Episode 15”
Featuring: Milky Way Cookie
• “Y/N Cookie Dislikes People Yelling”
Featuring: Hollyberry Cookie, Purple Yam Cookie, Carol Cookie, and Caramel Arrow Cookie
• “No Deed Goes Unnoticed”
Featuring: The Cookies of the Dark Cacao Kingdom
• “At Your Beck and Call”
Featuring: The Pearl Legion and House Custard Soldiers
• “Ayo, Their Pouch Responses”
Featuring: Sea Fairy Cookie and Moonlight Cookie
• “No Dice” 💗
Featuring: Clotted Cream Cookie and the Ancient Cookies
• “Undeserving”
Featuring: Affogato Cookie’s Disciples, Dark Cacao Cookie, Adventurer Cookie, and Captain Ice Cookie
• “But the Dance is Today!”
Featuring: Cookies of the Hollyberry Kingdom
• “Y/N Cookie’s Tailoring Hobby”
Featuring: The Tailor Cookies
• “Lost Amidst Matrimony” 😞💗
Featuring: Pure Vanilla Cookie and White Lily Cookie
• “Sweet Heartmender” 💝
Featuring: Blue Lily Cookie and Lilybell Cookie
• “Burger Chain Backfire”
Featuring: Reporter Cookie and Shining Glitter Cookie
February 2023 💝
• “Antagonized”
Featuring: Almond Cookie, Truffle Cookie, Butter Pretzel Cookie, Lollipop Cookie, and Melon Bun Cookie
• “Even More Heartbreak”
Featuring: Black Pearl Cookie, Captain Caviar Cookie, and Seaweed Cookie
• “Star of the Industry” ⭐️
Featuring: Dumpling Cookie (debut), Reporter Cookie, Rockstar Cookie, Parfait Cookie, DJ Cookie, Popping Candy Cookie, and Shining Glitter Cookie
• “The Sugar Swan’s Treasure”
Featuring: The Sugar Swan
• “Y/N Cookie Blurbs (Various Cookies)”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Pet Times”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Y/N Cookie’s First Encounter with Stardust Cookie”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Moon Pie Cookie”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Tales of Sweetness” 💝
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “If Y/N Cookie Hated Someone”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Movie Star Y/N Cookie”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Duel of Hearts”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “A Very Much Invited Guest”
Featuring: The Cookies of the Hollyberry Kingdom
• “Fashion Week 2?”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Po-tay-to, Po-tah-to”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
March 2023 🌱
• “Artist Y/N Cookie”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Y/N Cookie’s Costume Concepts”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Drawings for the Little Cookies”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Ya Like Raisin Buns?”
Featuring: Black Raisin Cookie
• “Sweetheart Timekeeper Cookie”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Stress from a Job”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Ancient Y/N Cookie’s All Nighters”
Featuring: The Ancient Cookies
• “Y/N Cookie being part of a Royal Family”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Y/N Cookie having a Nightmare”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Downstream: Part 1”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Group Findings”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Volunteering to be a parent to Y/N Cookie’s child (Part 1)”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Sea Fairy x Y/N Cookie”
Featuring: Sea Fairy Cookie
• “A Jammed Heart”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Croissant Cookie vs. Timekeeper Cookie”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
April 2023 ☔️
• “A Forced Hand” 😞⭐️
Featuring: Salsa Cookie (debut) and the Ancient Cookies
• “Y/N Cookie in Scovillia”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “From Afar”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Kindred Souls”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Y/N Cookie Comforting Centipede Cookie”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Chocolate Frosting Cookie trying to redeem herself”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “The Pudding Cup Circus”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Cookies of Darkness Go to the Movies”
Featuring: The Cookies of Darkness
• “Volunteering to be a parent to Y/N Cookie’s child (Part 2)”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “Exiled from their Kingdom: The Darkness’s Offering”
Featuring: The Cookies of Darkness
• “No Simp September”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
• “I’ll Miss You”
Featuring: The Ancient Cookies
• “The Incorrect Quote Cookie Jar #2”
Featuring: Numerous Cookies
• “Y/N Cookie in the Crème Knights”
Featuring: Insert cookies here
#brittle doughie masterlists#cookie run kingdom#cookie run ovenbreak#cookie run#yandere cookie run#cookie run angst#cookie run x reader#cookie run x you#yandere cookie run kingdom
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I’m curious mainly because I personally get high through edibles only since my lungs aren’t the best so I was wondering if that would be a lil hurdle or not should a darling ( me 😔) ever want to hang around Marcos
I know he deals weed but I also like the mental image of the guy stinking up the kitchen and having to air it out before anyone else got home and then making jello or gummies or smth. Maybe even weed brownies or cookies. Cas scratching his head and wondering where the good vanilla from Madagascar went…
Also sorry for spamming your inbox as of late lol, I’m practically using your ocs and yandere content to keep my writing spirit alive at this point💀💀you leave such nice comments that I just want to do more ahdjsj ))
Ahh don't be sorry I'm always so thrilled whenever I see your username pop up in my inbox cuz I know I'm bout to eat 😈 like interactions with y'all are my favorite part about running this blog, I appreciate every comment and ficlet and everything 💖
As for Marcos he is a serious pothead but if smoking bothers you in anyway he'll figure out a way to do it that makes you both happy.
He'll invest in those neat smoker tools you can blow into that supposedly neutralize the smell but also he the type to smoke, boom you text you're dropping by as a sweet surprise and just fuckin sprints to change, moving so fast he stumbles and trips, he will open every window in the house doesn't matter if it's -0 degree's outside he'd endure anything to keep his sweet baby nice n comfy
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After a Crown for a Ring
This is the somewhat unhinged romcom order for myself based on my 'menu' for my Shake Date 500+follower event. Without the smut, I... I cannot write and post that and still come online ever again at this point in time (social anxiety for the win!), so ya'll just get the ridiculous build up.
That and I realized I had written over 2K just building up to smut. Why am I like this for this man???
So here.
Order: strawberry cake, gummy candy, sprinkles. Add in pink schnapps, jager bomb, white Russian, hot damn, and brain hemorrhage with a coffee and strawberry mochi.
Warnings: Yandere, technically kidnapping, and intended imprisonment until marriage agreement.
Thatch X Nikia (OC)
What can I say, he's a real romantic at heart.
word count: 2,490
The kingdom was burning.
Okay, so only some of the kingdom was burning. It was still a problem and there wasn’t much to be done at this point.
Nikia sighed, anxiously wringing her hands as she looked out over the balcony. She was trained for peacetime, not war. The weight of lives on her shoulders a distinctly uncomfortable one. So, she ordered her people to evacuate well before the enemy line made it to the capital city. Some stayed, too stubborn or loyal to go, but the rest fled quickly.
In theory, this is where her fiancé would shine. As a well decorated war general, this would have been his moment. He likely could have managed this whole mess swiftly and gotten a treaty signed. But he’d gone at the first sign of war to handle things and… he never came back.
Nikia shifted on her feet, wings fluttering behind her restlessly.
She liked Henrick well enough. Kind and deferential to her title without being a kiss ass. Older but not so old she worried he’d pass well before she ever would. They’d been arranged to marry next spring by her late parents but that clearly wasn’t going to happen now. And her envoys for peace went unheeded for reasons beyond her understanding. Spies, perhaps. Or perhaps just a lack of interest in peace. It was possible.
The rival kingdom was quite fond of conquering, so it was possible that this was inevitable.
And as queen she had to greet them.
There was a rattle of armor behind her as her personal guard, Minos, entered the room.
“Your majesty, they’ve made it to the pavilion.” She sighed, fussing with her skirts.
“Then I shall meet them in the entrance.” She declared, turning to walk swiftly through the halls, Minos glancing from under his helmet, hand on his blade.
“It’s not too late to run, your majesty.” He reminded her softly. She paused before the stairs, smiling softly.
“And go where? I can hardly pass as an unfortunate peasant.” Nikia sighed, extending her wings. It was something all royal family members had and became incredibly symbolic over the years, much to her frustration. “Besides, I have to try for peace one last time before the entire kingdom is razed. You heard what happened to Marineford.” She moved on, not looking at the portraits of her ancestors along the walls and artwork gifted to her family over the years. Marineford had, somehow, gotten hold of a prince and tried to execute him. It did not end well.
“Well, you haven’t acted against them before. And neither did your family! Perhaps this is just a show of force?” He asked, lengthening his stride to keep up.
“Well, they’ve certainly shown it!” Nikia grumbled. “The staff are safe?”
“No one wanted to leave.” He informed her.
Nikia stopped at the bottom of the stairs and sighed.
Perhaps she shouldn’t have spent her youth running around the kitchens.
She looked out across the hall where guards stood at the ready. Men she knew. Had watched train over the years in the courtyard. Personally knighting several when they’d become skilled enough to warrant the lofty title.
The sound of battle was faint but echoed over the empty hall. White marble draped in silk livery. The door was closed. But it wouldn’t be for long.
“Open the door and leave.” Nikia commanded clearly, though she knew only one part of her order would be followed. They hesitated, the two closest to the door looking back at her as she approached. Her dress trailing across the carpet. “We were never going to win this battle… so let’s get this over with.” Nikia stated, taking a sword from a kneeling servant. It was a mostly ceremonial blade, the one she had knighted several of those present with, in fact. Gemstones embedded in the blade and pommel, a flawless silver with golden leaves across the centerline. It could still cut, but was not meant to.
A bit ironic, really.
Pretty but useless.
The doors opened up, the sound of fighting pouring in as she saw the fight come to a screeching halt. All eyes on her as she tipped up her chin and walked to the top of the stairs.
She flared out her wings purposefully, letting them stretch out in the open air as she looked across the foreign soldiers. They seemed shocked. Perhaps they thought the ‘angelic royalty’ thing was a hoax. While she certainly wasn’t an angel, the imagery of her family line was no joke.
Now with their full attention she swallowed hard, gripping the sword.
“Congratulations. You’ve made a mess. Who am I meant to address?” She asked clearly, her voice ringing out.
A man stepped forward with a wide grin, wearing remarkably light armor and two blades in his hands. Amber red hair pulled back out of his face with a black goatee.
“That would be me, your majesty. Prince Thatch, captain of the eleventh division.” He dipped his head in deference but his eyes remained bold and amused.
“Well, since your kingdom insisted on dramatics—here!” Nikia called out, tossing the priceless blade down the stairs to his feet where it clattered with a chiming ring. He looked startled. “What? Did you expect me to fight you? What good would that do with an army still left behind? I’ve sent envoys for peace many times. We are not a country built for war, as you may have noticed while razing the countryside.” Nikia chided while walking towards him.
“Just like that?” Annoyance seeped into her.
“That desperate for a fight, are you? What, nothing to do back home, Prince Thatch?” Nikia hissed, flinging out her arms. “Besides, it would be a poor match. My weapon of choice is a bow.”
Though she had been tempted to shoot him from the sky.
He grinned, relaxing his stance and sheathing his blades as she approached closer.
“I think I would have liked to see that.” He mused, looking over her.
Her crown still in place over her curls, dark blue hair cut around her chin and braids of soft teal over her shoulders. Her dress trimmed close to her chest in silver silk lined with blue, trailing down her arms in wide sleeves. It wasn’t her most extravagant dress. But it was one she could run in, if need be.
“Too bad… so what now? Will you charge through my castle still or execute me first?” She asked, looking up at him. His expression softened.
“Now, why would I be so wasteful?” He asked, delicately picking up a thin braid and bringing it to his lips with a smile.
Nikia… wasn’t sure what to do with that. If they wanted peace, there were easier ways before this point. Hell, after the first battle where her fiancé was slain, marriage was suddenly a very easy and open option if they wanted.
“…Because you clearly didn’t want to sign a treaty?” She said in confusion. “And you clearly didn’t come here to talk.” She waved towards the still eerily quiet battlefield.
He laughed.
“Hah! I suppose that would be a little confusing on your part, wouldn’t it?” Thatch said before frowning thoughtfully. “I’m here for one thing. Where’s your king? Is he such a poor husband he makes his wife face an army to surrender?”
Nikia frowned.
“Uh…” Despite her many lessons, she couldn’t help the graceless sound that slipped from her lips. “… There isn’t one?”
Now Thatch looked confused.
“What?”
“What?” she parroted, shrugging her shoulders. “There isn’t one? There is no king? No consort either, before you ask… it’s just me? Who are you looking for—are you lost?!?” Nikia demanded, utterly baffled.
“You-You’re married.” Thatch said, looking down and grabbing her hand only to find it bare of any ring.
“No? I’m not?” Nikia insisted. “I mean, I would be… next spring. What the hell does it matter, why are you here?!”
“Fiancé then. Where is he.” Thatch looked around with narrowed eyes, like her fiancé would spring up from the shadows.
“Dead! In this stupid fucking war!” Nikia screeched, yanking back her hand. “What! Do you! Want here!”
“Then how are you queen?”
“Because my parents were king and queen?! And died—thanks for the reminder, ass.” Nikia hissed.
Thatch looked shocked before grinning.
“Oh.”
“Oh?” Nikia considered storming to her rooms and shooting him with a bow. She’d definitely be executed then but it would be worth it.
“Well, I’m here for you.” His tone shifted to something dark and she couldn’t help but shudder.
“Well… I’m right here? What do you want?!” Nikia stammered, taking a step back. Thatch grabbed her waist and pulled her in close, the familiar cries of alarm ringing behind her falling silent swiftly.
“My homeland makes allies in many ways. Usually treaties and exchanges. Sometimes even marriage.” Thatch informed her softly.
“That is… how most make allies, yes? Y-You’re freaking me out, what the fuck is your point?” Nikia questioned equally quiet.
“It’s seems there’s been a… misunderstanding. I’d been informed you were already married.” Thatch chimed in helpfully. “So, obviously, your husband had to go. And I couldn’t do that if we had a treaty.”
It took a moment. Nikia willing admitted it took a moment to understand what Thatch was saying.
Her face flushed.
“Y-You started a war to marry me?! No!” Nikia said, utterly horrified. “Absolutely not!”
“I gotta say, this is much easier!” Thatch chuckled, and in a move too fast to process, picked her up into his arms. Her wings flailed in alarm but it didn’t phase him in the slightest. “Fights over, boys!” There was a round of cheers and wolf whistles.
Apparently, it was only her side that was unaware of Thatch’s true intentions.
“Put our queen down!” Minos declared, drawing his blade. Thatch shifted his stance, still walking up the stairs with her on one arm, reaching for his own blade.
“No! You are not fighting this madman! Put me down, damnit!” Nikia screeched. A young man without a shirt clambered up the stairs and surprised her guard, the two engaging in a short fight before a column of fire erupted and left only one standing. And it was not her guard. Minos was, thankfully, still breathing.
The young man winked cheekily at her and Thatch before darting into the castle.
“No can do. Where’s your scribe, we need to square away the details.” Thatch commented breezily with a laugh. “Where are you going, Ace?!”
“I’m going to find the kitchen!” the young man declared over his shoulder.
“What details!?” Nikia asked, squirming to no avail.
“Our marriage, of course.”
“We are not getting married!” Thatch came to a halt at the top of the stairs, looking up at her smugly. Her guards were subdued on the ground, though thankfully not dead.
“Then I guess this is an armed occupation until we do. Where are your chambers?” He asked. Upon seeing her flustered but speechless, he looked towards a maid. “You there, miss? Would you kindly show me where the queen sleeps?”
“Why do you need to know that?!” Nikia hissed.
“I’m not locking my wife in the dungeons!” Thatch shot back, utterly offended.
“I am not your wife!”
The poor maid looked horrified and confused.
Thatch pouted at her.
“Then I suppose we’ll do it right here.” Thatch declared.
“Do what?” he grinned, reaching up to hook his fingers in the collar of her dress. Her eyes widened as her face grew hot. “No.”
“Yes.” He smirked and she couldn’t say for certain he was joking.
Nikia looked at the poor maid, utterly flustered herself.
“Show him.” The maid hurried, clearly understanding the innuendo before she had. “What the hell is wrong with you—we’ve never even met!—we haven’t met, have we?” She asked in horror as he effortless carried her up the stairs after the maid.
“No, but you have a lovely portrait.”
Okay, so he’s absolutely fucking mad.
“They’re paid to make me look good, what the hell is wrong with you?” Nikia asked, feeling a tad overwhelmed.
Her kingdom was invaded because a prince thought she was pretty?!
“Easiest money of that painter’s life. You’re already a work of art—thank you, you’re excused now.” Thatch said, stepping into her personal chambers as the maid nodded and fled.
He looked around in satisfaction and curiosity. Clearly eager to snoop around.
“Are you going to put me down, now?” Nikia asked blandly, feeling a tad resigned to the situation.
“You fit in my arms so well, though.” He pouted. “I suppose I should do it anyway.” Thatch sighed dramatically before setting her on her bed. He kneeled, looking up at her with a bright smile as she grimaced.
“…what now?” She asked softly.
Thatch reached up and pushed back her hair, settling his palm over her cheek.
“You agree to marry me.” Thatch smiled. “Until then, you don’t leave these rooms. Can’t have you running off. Or flying away for that matter.” Thatch looked at the balcony with a frown.
“You want to be king that badly?” Nikia asked. “You could always just oust me. It’s not that hard. Execution or banishment usually does the trick. Not that I want to die but… I just don’t get why you’re doing this.”
He hummed, looking back at her with a chastising expression.
“I don’t care about being king. Just your king.” He corrected her.
Nikia scowled.
“Then why do I need to agree to marriage? You’ve effectively conquered my kingdom already. I’d hardly be the first queen married without being asked. I didn’t even ask to marry Henrick. That was arranged.” She couldn’t help but point out. Upon his horrified look she rolled her eyes. “I’m queen, Thatch. My duty is to my people first. And for a secure kingdom, you must be married. I thought you were a prince and would know that.”
Thatch frowned, cupping her face in both hands as he rested his forehead against hers, staring deeply into her eyes.
“That’s not how it works where I’m from. I want you to want me. As much as I want you.” Thatch kissed her lips softly before standing up. “Even if it takes a little convincing. Get some rest. It’s been a long day, my queen.”
Thatch walked to the balcony doors and pressed his hand over them, mumbling a spell under his breath. Lights and symbols danced over the glass, forming a perfect circle over the handles. Locked now with magic. He grinned, pleased with his work, and headed to the door, bowing as he exited with a pleased smirk.
Familiar magic swirling over the wood as that, too, was locked. That wasn’t the only exit of course but, with her castle occupied, she could hardly escape regardless.
Just as trapped as she was this morning. Though infinitely more confused.
#one piece#shake date#thatch one piece#thatch x oc#imma curl up and die now this prompt was so good#yes i did decide with a random number generator#well i cheated a little#it wanted coworkers but in a royal au that would#they would#ya'll they'd be cousins and I can't do that#i wasn't writing my SI/OC dating a close relative#so i rolled again and it went for enemies to lovers and I could HANDLE THAT
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youdidsomanythingstogetmehookedtoyourworks. okay soo lemme type properly now. ehem. serious talk. jkjk. LEMME JUST SAY CHERRY WAS OMG EVERYTHING I COULD ASK FOR. THE WAY YOU DID EVERYTHING IS LIKE A PUZZLE THAT FITS SO GOOD. AND LIKE THE OC? she was so relatable esp the part where she longs to feel wanted. thats sooo me and yeah high five oc, we both choose the same seat in the cafeteria with the same dressing style, the same book choice and THE SAME LOVE WE HAVE FOR HEESEUNG. idk why but i just have this attraction to yandere (might be cuz of lonliness that ykyk i developed thses stuff. im so weird loll and so awkward) heeseung was portrayed so nicely and omg cant wait for the sequel. AND JIHOON THAT CUTIE POOKIE WOOKIE BEAR? OMG PLS LEMME HAVE HIM TOOO. ILL TAKE HIM TO PLAYGROUDS ALL THE TIME AND ICECREAM AND CUDDLES AND GUMMIE AND SWEETS AND LECTURES TO TAKE CARE OF HIS HEALTH AND ILL SKIP UNI FOR HIM AND WELL STAY AT HOME TGT WITH SUZY. jay part. (gets into real serious mood) JAY THAT MF, i knew he was up to no good. when he spit those bitter words out, dread filled my whole body. i was like "not agian nooooo oc got hurt too many times" and i shut my laptop took a walk and yeah THAT JAY. I WAS MAD AT HIM FOR THE WHOLE DAY. THAT MAN. HOW DARE HE. that feeling of getting humiliated is so familiar to me and i felt soososososooso worked up. and the body insecurites, i relate to them a lot. i have lots of stretch marks too and i learned to love myself cuz no ones does so might as well be the one for myself. THANKTOU HEESEUNG FOR TAKING OC TO UR VEDI LOVELY HOUSE AND BEATING UP HER DAD AND FOR RIPPING JAY'S FACE. AND FOR OFFERING TO TAKE CARE OF HER. I NEED A HEE TOOOOOOO I'VE GOT NO ONE. I NEED A HEE TO THROW PAPER BALLS AT ME FROM THE SEAT BEHIND ME TO ASK IF I PREFR LILIES OR ROSES OR IF I SLEEP ON MY BACK OR SIDES OR WHAT MY PLANS ARE AND I NEED HIM TO DRAG ME INTO CLOSESTSS. cherry and hyungline reaction on s/o havign ed are my fav stuff.THANKOUY THANKYOU THANKYOU FOR CREATING ALL THIS LOVELY WORKS AND I LOVE YOU SM AND YOUR WORKS TOO. omg. im so sorry for the grammer spelling anf the yapping. btw can i still be the lovely anon??? (want to be the lovely one for you since ykyk im so not lovely for anyone) - XYNIA'S LOVELY ANON
Okay first of all. Thank you for taking your time and typing this long feedback, I don't think you understand how much this means to me. I always come back and reread these sweet messages everytime I feel low, so really, thank you 🫶🫶
Also you're not weird bb, it's okay to be mentally fucked up it's not your fault🫂. Also yes, jihoon, I love him so much ajshsjshj, I understand why you want to adopt him😭. I do hope you find your own heeseung in time my love, you're not alone and there are more people like you than you think, so keep going , you're doing so well for yourself 🤍
Thank you for loving my works, it's sad that you relate to those two works specifically so sending hugs to you 🫂. and yes you can be my lovely anon, you don't need anyone else I got you bb🤍
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The Afton Family
Genre: Dark-Content, Smut, Crack, Yandere Themes.
Pairings: William Afton x MILF! Reader x Michael Afton
TW: This series may contain Stepcest, drugging, sexual intercourse, Manipulation, Lots of Dirty Talks, and Heavy Kinks. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!
A/N: Jessica is an OC. She's not in any FNAF timeline, I made her for the plot.
CHAPTER 1 - CHAPTER 6 [Masterlist] CHAPTER 7
Michael sat on a box as he waited for his friend to close the store for a lunch break.
Jessica slowly opened the door and it revealed a trembling Michael with furrowed brows.
"You're fucking trembling" She commented before handing him a wrapped sandwich and a canned soda which Michael happily accepted.
"I don't know what to say...but it was an accident" He added, Jessica decided to sit infront of Michael with her legs crossed.
"Yeah. You slipped and accidentally started to bang your step-mother, it was an accident"
"It really was! and she clung onto me...well she accidentally took the viagra that I bought but it wasn't my fault!" He continued to explain as he covered his face with both his hands.
"Viagra?? Bitch, you can't even talk to a woman without fucking sweating?? How the fuck would you use a Viagra??" She asked him, Michael looked at her and started to nibble on his lips. Jessica's eyes widened as her jaw dropped.
"You were gonna use the viagra on your mother?!" She hissed in a whisper and quickly hit his head. Michael let out a yelp and started to rub where she hit him.
"I was!! but then I decided it was wrong but then she saw them and thought they were gummies! technically it wasn't my fault!" Michael retorted.
"You kinky motherfucker, If you wanted to fuck milfs that bad--You should've asked me, I know old women"
"Look! I don't know what to do, okay?!" He whined, Michael roughly opened the sandwich wrap and ate it with a scowl.
Jessica sighed as she sat straight and took a sip of her soda.
"Look, tell me everything that happened on how you got like this..." Michael raised his head and looked at her with hesitation but decided to give in, It's not like he can talk about this with anyone.
Jessica was the only one he can trust, She was the only one who could understand his messed up life cause he knows her life was also as fucked as him.
Michael started the whole story with trembling hands. From start to finish he was trembling as he looked at her, she wasn't reacting, her face wasn't showing any disgusted expression.
"We three kinda agreed to continue this sex relationship and they would get a divorce for the sake of it..." Michael ended, Jessica started to nibble on the inside of her cheek as she continued to stare at her friend.
All she could think right now is how messed up his family is, She knew she was a junk who likes to cause fights and fuck whoever she thinks was pretty enough and deserve her but this was on another level of messed up.
"You three agreed?? You agreed?? Michael, I'm your friend and I don't have any fucking rights to judge you but this is fucked up..." She retorted with furrowed brows, Michael could only let out a shaky breath as she stared at her.
"I know it is...but Jessica...believe me when I say I do--"
"Like her??? That's bullshit Michael, just say you're horny and want some fucking pussy" Jessica continued, not even letting Michael finish what he was saying.
The air was heavy and it was now dead silent. Michael avoided Jessica's icy gaze while she continued to squint her eyes at him, continuing to read what he is thinking.
She let out a heavy and loud sigh as she dragged her face down with both hands.
"Look, Michael...You need to fucking stop this bullshit. Even if they get divorced, she still became your mother and the fact that you stuck your dick in her before the talk about the divorce is completely disgusting---" Michael opened his mouth but he was quickly shut by Jessica when she threw her emptied canned soda at his head.
"Let me finish speaking!" Michael quickly nodded while he continued to rub the area where he got hit.
"As I was saying...Stop this. Not only is this disgusting, but you both will also be hurt--Rumors spread fast like a disease and if one person that you know found out about it, You two will get hurt..."
"Then we'll be careful!"
"That's bullshit Michael and you know damn well that it's bullshit cause you know it happened to me...to Jacob...to Leah...and mostly to Erick..." Michael could only bite his lip at the tragic memory...
It was the spring of 1983, A time when everyone was having fun but it was destroyed when rumors and photos were spread around the entire campus.
One of your friends committed suicide due to depression and humiliation, It was Jessica's biggest regret but she never changed. She was still that fucked up girl years ago.
"Okay..." Jessica turned to look at Michael with a softened gaze, Michael slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
"I think the best first step is to move out...Let me stay at your house when I finally talked to them..." He continued, Jessica also stood up and followed him out of the storage room.
"That's a good plan...I'm glad you won't fall the same path as I did..." She smiled and patted his back before heading outside to fix the chairs and to also flip the closed sign outside.
Michael could only eye her from the cash register with worry, He let out a soft chuckle before checking his phone.
The wallpaper was a picture of you and Jessica with her in the middle, One boy with freckles was on her left while the other one was on her right with a peace sign pose. Michael at the back due to him being the tallest while a girl was hugging Jessica from behind while smushing her cheeks against hers.
Staring at the photo, Michael realized that she was right...
If he truly loved you then he wouldn't risk you getting hurt.
People can choose to stay quiet but some chose to run their mouth and use their words like daggers and Michael wasn't gonna risk you being stabbed because of his selfish desire to be with you...
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"His Pet"
Summary : Min Yoongi. A business magnate, and a mafia leader. He was everything you would never imagine to be a part of your life. Yet fate is not something to be eluded.
He would do anything to make you his.
Genre : Yandere, Mafia AU.
Pairings : Yoongi × female OC (from reader's POV).
Warning for this chapter : Yandere behaviour, non consensual kissing, verbal threats to MC.
Not for easily triggered readers or below eighteen.
Full Masterlist and elaborate warning please read here.
List of chapters here.
CHAPTER 4.
His kiss was dominating and punishing. It wasn't rough like you thought it would be, but you could feel his anger through it.
You wanted to push him away, but knowing it would probably make him tormenting you even more, in the end you let him.
His lips trailed from your lips to your neck, and he sucked the spot near your jaw, really hard. He peppered several painful hickeys along your neck and shoulder. You cried out in pain, but his grip on your neck prevented you from getting away.
You already prepared yourself for the worst possibility, but it surprised you, when he released his grip on you after his assault on your neck.
He scrutinized your body with obvious lust in his eyes, and you really wanted to hide somewhere far from him.
"I would love to fuck you here and now, but we have dinner waiting for us."
He turned around to his desk, took a black long coat from the chair, then wrapped it onto your shoulder, providing relief to your bare skin. It was bigger than your size, but that was precisely what you need right now.
You hastily buttoned it up, fastened the belt, and you gripped on its lapel until your knuckle turned white, as if the coat could give you some sort of protection from his eyes.
Yoongi gave you a mocking smile. "I'm so tempted to let you walk out naked, but let's just save the harsh punishment for later, hm? I got the feeling you will be quite a challenge for me."
You forced yourself to speak, despite the impossibly fast hearbeat and fear that made you wanted to run away. "Why me? What did I do to you?"
He was just about to walk to the door, then stopped and turned to look at you. "Sweetheart,you did nothing wrong. It just happened that I saw you and.."
He moved forward, and held your face in his hands, caressing your cheek with his thumb. "You attracted my attention in an unusual way."
"And you decided to just do what you want to me? This is a crime, I could have you reported for kidnapping!" You should praise yourself for being able to be so bold, really, where was the sudden courage from?
He laughed at your words, in another situation you would probably think his smile was cute, adorable even. Flashing his charming gummy smile, you have to keep mentally remind yourself not to fall for it, because that was exactly what Lucifer did to lure the soul of human to hell.
"Sweetheart, you would be surprise if you know the number of officials on my payroll."
The soft delight in his eyes at you was deceptive, because you knew, despite the sweetness of it, nothing decent behind his intention on you.
"It won't be so hard to be my woman, as long as you obey me. I will spoil you even, luxury under your fingertips, and privilege on your beck and call. You just need to be by my side, as my mistress."
You looked at him while trying to gauge your feeling right now, as you felt your world started to fall apart.
It would be easier, had you savored the materialistic possessions instead of the illusion of what an ideal romantic relationship should be.
Maybe you were being too naive to hold onto such an utopian dream, of where everybody would be happy, but it was what you always believed you finally would have.
All your life you had looked up to your parents and your brother as role model for an ideal family.
You remembered the way your father gazed lovingly at your mother, the way he hugged her, it was always the same affection even as days gone by, his love wasn't even fade with time. You saw how his eyes spoke his love to her, without having to say it, but they understood each other. Never mind that your family was living modestly, surviving between paycheck to paycheck, when meat or fish were such a luxury once in a while, but all of you were happy, you were content.
It was your dream to meet with someone who would love you like the way your father loved your mom, even when Yejin always mocked you and said that the kind of love was only one in a million. Maybe indeed it was a slim chance, but you would probably fall into those measly percentage of the crowd who fortunate enough, one could always wish.
When one fateful night a car accident took your parents away from you, your brother who was eight years older than you, took you in, despite the tight situation he was in, juggling between work and life with a newborn baby.
You were fifteen years old at the time, and witnessing his relationship with Mariko, his wife, didn't exactly help with your case.
You saw how they treated and looked at each other just like how your parents did.
Your sister in law was a mix between korean and japanese, who participated in Korean Japanese student exchange program in Seoul, before met your brother when they were still in college, eventhough they were not from the same major.
Her graceful and well natured character, her obvious adoration and admiration towards your brother with all her heart, and their affection to each other only made you envied them, and your expectation of future relationship started to become quite unrealistic.
If your parents and your brother could have that ideal marriage, why couldn't you?
There were billions young men in this earth, surely it wouldn't be that hard to find one who could love you like them, right? If your brother and Mariko who was separated by different country could meet, maybe that was how soulmate worked anyway.
You were determined to find a man that would fulfill your dream just like in their relationship.
Your determination only lasted until Yoongi found you.
"Do I have any say in this?" You wanted to sob, realized what was inevitably coming to you, but you refused to show him your weakness.
"Of course you do. You can choose if you want to make it easy or difficult. The easy one will be a bit boring for me, but you can save your energy from trying to fight me. Or, try to defy me, it will be a challenge, but I'm all for predator and prey game. It's in my blood. So, choose carefully sweetheart."
Could those even be called options? You were doomed either way.
He walked out ushering you by putting his hand on your small back.
You didn't think you could have dinner tonight, you already lost your appetite.
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Dinner was set inside a very big dining room, with a long table consisted of twelve chair in the center.
A huge chandelier hanging on the ceiling, giving the room a warm elegance ambience, oddly different than the one at the lobby. Maybe because this room wasn't as barren as the entrance hall.
Several paintings hung on the wall, just like at the hallway you passed with Jimin earlier. One of the painting was a portrait of beautiful girl with black hair and brown eyes, with half face was seen in a shadow. It was the only picture with human face among his collection of painting, including those you saw previously along the hallway.
You averted your attention to the dining table. The table setting was only prepared for three persons at the center.
Yoongi pulled out the chair and gestured you to take a seat, while he took the seat next to you. The other set was arranged in front of you. There were lots of food, at least eight different kind, from fish, meat, to vegetables. You were wondering how much he could really eat, to prepare such feast only for three people. You were also curious of who would join the dinner but you didn't want to ask Yoongi, still feeling dazed about earlier situation with him.
"Hyung."
Someone walked in and greeted Yoongi, a tall man with a very pretty face, dark hair and lean figure, wearing a formal white shirt with navy pants.
He looked so striking like a model walked out straight from a magazine.
When he saw you, he smiled mischievously, like he just found something that piqued his interest.
"Well..well..well...who is this? Your latest conquest, Hyung? It's been a while, isn't it?"
He sat in front of you, flashing his dazzling smile with rows of neat white teeth that somehow reminded you of toothpaste ad. "Hello beautiful, what's your name?"
"You better sit Tae, we are waiting for you to have dinner."
Yoongi shot him a reprimanding stare.
"It's Yuri, my name is Jang Yuri." You nodded your answer to him.
"Kim Taehyung, nice to meet you, Yuri. I wish we have met earlier before Yoongi found you." He winked at you.
"Tae, don't talk nonsense." Yoongi scolded him.
For a moment you stared at him perplexed, until you remembered the mark that Yoongi left on your neck, you spontaneously put your hand to cover it. That made him laughed even more looking at your reaction, like you just been caught doing something bad.
But Taehyung ignored him, wasn't even slightly afraid of him.
"Wow, will you look at that, seemed like you already mark your territory, Hyung." He chuckled.
"Taehyung...." Yoongi growled.
Yoongi shot him a warning look, before waving his hand to call the butler that stood near the door. The man nodded, and a girl brought a bottle of wine started to fill up the glasses.
"Fine...I know...I know..she's yours."
He raised up his hands in surrender.
It was nice to have Taehyung at the dinner with you and Yoongi, because you could imagine the rigid atmosphere between you and him, should Taehyung wasn't around.
You almost didn't say anything during dinner, unless Taehyung asked you some general questions, and you would answer blindly. You ate very little, feeling your tummy churned, dreaded of what might happen after dinner was over.
Yoongi looked at your plate, and frowned, showing his displeasure clearly.
"Why don't you eat? You don't like the food?"
He didn't press further, instead, he called the butler to bring you dessert.
You tried to make up a reasonable excuse in a split second.
"I ..I ate some bread before came here. Feeling a bit full."
You listened to them talking about a mission that was supposed to be carried out the day after tomorrow, with Jimin and Jungkook's name being mentioned. You only heard in passing, since your mind was drifting away back and forth between their conversation and your current situation with Yoongi.
"Don't be careless Taehyung, hone all the blades throughly, recheck everything, I don't want you to make the same mistake like the last mission."
"Don't worry, I will. I've got an earful from Namjoon already. It won't happen twice."
"I want a full briefing tomorrow night at seven. Please refrain from bringing that woman here, I'm not sure if I can hold myself from shooting her if I see her again."
Your eyes widened in shock, and Taehyung grinned at your reaction. "She's not that bad, you only saw her by appearance. But, anyway, she probably won't last until next week. It started to get boring with her, time to kick her out."
Yoongi sighed, but didn't say anything, instead, he turned his attention to you. "Are you done? You don't like the dessert either?"
He glanced at your plate with a cheese cake that looked untouched.
"I ate a little, I'm not feeling well." It wasn't a lie, you really had no appetite tonight.
"Finish your water." Yoongi gestured to the glass of water on your left side.
You didn't miss the knowing smile from Taehyung's face, and you unconsciously tightened your grip on the lapel of your coat.
"I'll see you tomorrow Tae."
Yoongi walked to the door with you following him behind.
Chapter 5
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I get so hugry when you say you love me.
yandere male x gn reader.
Tw: Yandere behaviours| Mentions of kidnapping| Cannibalism| Slightly suggestive at only one point.
Requests open
It took me longer to write than I thought it would honestly and it’s not even that long. Sorry for that.
Now if you excuse me Im gonna eat a bowl of cereal and yes that is my dinner.
Turns out there is not many things you can do without your limbs.
Your eyes wandered lazily around the bright pink ceiling, you were hungry and bored. You don’t remember how many days Gummy kept you in his house.
No internet, no tv, music was allowed only on CDs or cassettes but you would only be able to listen to it when he was in the room with you. The room itself was, heavily decorated.
Very scene, very cool, you would appreciate it more if you didn’t spend most of your time laying down and being held against your will. Surround by pillows and plushies, on a huge ass bed.
Gummy took care of you. He made sure you were dressed up so nicely. He liked to talk about how when he was younger he had so many dolls and he could dress them up.Then he would look into your eyes and smile, you saw the same crazed look every time, then he would say that you are like a doll now. So pretty and his. It was easy to guess that he would do little fashion shows with you. From dresses to suits. He bought them just for you. Right now you wore very loose clothing that you are sure was his, you could tell by the smile and how… excited he got.
He rarely went out of the house. He fears that somehow you would leave him.
How the fuck would you even do that? Your legs and arms were chopped off. The worst part is that sometimes you still can feel them, sometimes it’s quick, other time you feel the burning sensation which makes you cry out.
So Gummy made sure not to leave the house all that much, when he trusts you more maybe, just maybe he will.
Groceries were kind of hard to get.
Your diet mainly consisted of fruits, vegetables. After some time you might get sick of those. The taste would get bland and well it made you sometimes want to throw up.
Currently you were waiting for the dinner, by waiting you mean you were laying on your back because moving without limbs was actually really hard for you. He promised that today he would prepare something great.
You hoped that maybe today he would give you an actual dinner.
And he did, it looked too good to be true.
“Hi sunshine! Sorry for taking so long I wanted your first proper dinner to be perfect!”
You heard him giggle.
He helped you sit up and you looked over his shoulder to see such a beautiful food behind him. Finally no more fruits. He hummed as he went to bring up the plate.
It smelled so good, you were a bit taken back since you didn’t know he would be able to cook anything else than water.
He began to feed you, it still was in fact so embarrassing every single time.
You chewed slowly, looking away from him. He laughed happily when he saw you enjoyed his cooking. It didn’t take you long to finish, Gummy put the plate away and basically pounced on you. You shrieked when he playfully licked your lips saying how good you taste like.
“I just ate that means you are just tasting your own fucking cooking!”
“Yea I know”
You tried to bite him, it only made him chuckle and grab your face.
“You taste amazing, my point still stands, and your meat was so easy to prepare you would have never guessed.”
“What the fuck do you mean ‘my meat’?”
He let go of your face. He smiled eerily while he tapped the nub of your arm.
“The rest is for me, I will have a part of you inside me! Isn’t that romantic?”
Your stomach squeezed painfully, eyes widening. Did he.. Oh God. You felt the vomit it your mouth, Gummy laughed as he pinched your nose and covered your mouth.
“You better swallow and not waste my cooking.”
You didn’t want to, eyes blurring due to lack of oxygen. You didn’t want to, but when your eyes locked with his, hot tears streaming down your face, he just smiled.
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✨Hello! Welcome to my blog! Im Butterscotch Cookie and im here to provide you with fluffy cookie oneshots!✨
I do not do yandere, nsfw, heavy angst
I also wont be writing ovenbreak cookies since i havent played it yet but i do plan to
I absolutely will NOT do romantic ships involving children characters
I will do headcanons, scenarios, self aware
And with a blog about crk, I gotta give out my list of cookies i either cant or just refuse to write. I have my own reasons on why i cant/wont do these cookies and id appreciate if you just respect it and dont push.
Muscle, Beet, Ninja, Avocado, Devil, Angel, Adventurer, Cherry, Alchemist, Gumball, Carrot, Werewolf, Purple Yam, Kumiho, Mala Sauce, Milk, Moon Rabbit, Mango, Squid Ink, Tiger Lily, Twizzly Gummy, Mint Choco, Almond, Fig, and Lilac
All other cookies not listed here are available to be requested! Some are on my ‘try to write’ list because theyre not really the type of characters ive tried writing. Those ones have less priority than the cookies i can absolutely write.
I dont write oc x character or character x character sadly as I genuinely enjoy x readers way more and i dont know how to write others ocs. Even when provided with a description of the oc I tend to have a lot of trouble and will most likely end up dropping it entirely out of guilt and frustration.
Being a minor, I do have school which ironically i write my best works there in my free time. But this means im busy almost all week and dont have a lot of time to myself even with my schedule of staying up til 1 am. I also have some mental illnesses that factor into my work so it’s extremely hard to find motivation or inspiration, especially if its one if those ‘do nothing’ days. So im sorry if oneshots are a little slow.
With all that out of the way, you may start requesting!!
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Yandere Stain ( Chizome Akaguro ) x oc ( Karma )
Yandere Stain, -Chapter One-
Karma sits on the chair that Stain pulled out for her. She stares at his face, her eyes landing on long and rigid tongues. “Do you like the food?” stain asked, hoping to seem less threatening. Karma isn't threatened, instead she is mesmerized by his looks. Stain starts to feel tense seeing her stare mersyily at him. “I could grade cheese with your jawline~” Karma smiled at him, winking. He just sits there awkwardly. He avoids eye contact. Karma always had a funny senseof humour, ormaybe she just diden't know how to be funny. He’s not even sure why he’s here. She always makes him feel plush. Karma smiled again asking Stain more questions, “So Chizome… What's your favorite colour?” Stain thinks for a second, he didn't really want to respond… but he still did, “Red”. Karma smirked “my Favorite colour is you” Stain just sat there awkwardly. Why was he even there? Karma felt the blush fill her cheeks. “You are amazing.” Stain just cringes, was she talking to him or the tongue? God why was she still weird. “ I murder people..” Karma smiles, “ I know~” They sit there in silence. “So, what do you do in your free time, besides the whole murder and licking people thing?” Stain just cringes.. What was he supposed to say? Stain looks away, “ I bully Heros online…” Karma bursts out laughing. “Wait, really?” Stain just nodded his head, “ Yeah.” Stain and Karma had gone on multiple dates. Stain really did love Karma, more than anything in the world actually. He was almost at te point of being yandere for her. He had killed many people who he found liked her. He would do anything for her, really. He was suprized when he first bumped into her. She was perfect, and when they started talking. It was like magic, he was in love after the first conversation. Stain felt his heart race like it once had. Karma truly wasperfect. They way stands of hair feelinfrontof her eyes, they way her soft hands tucked the stand back behind her ears. They way her eyes sparkled when he talked paassionety about himself.They we way she sparkled in the light, like the only beautiful thingin this world of filth. She was more than just a beautiful, funny, kind, caring, quirky and perfect woman. She was lik-No. she is the last beautiful folwer in a feild of dying one. Shes like the last gummy worm in the package. She like he center piece chocolate in any special gift. She was the light, his light. He had to protect herno matter what. He thought it would be dificult to win her over, or at least worm his way into her life. Although, it wasen't he thought. They have been dating for 5 months now, and theiron their 4th date. Karma say she prefures to just stay home and watch movies, but sometimes he convinves her to go out. After all, he needs to make sure EVERONE knows that she is HIS.
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Jackson Macnee 🐛🍋 Sour Gummy Worms [Oc Yandere! Delinquent - Bio]:
He/him. Cis and pansexual.
Jack it's a 21 years old leader of one of the many delinquent gangs inside Saint Bernard's School for Prodigies. A institution filled to the brim with a poor education system and crime related "incidents".
He normally presents himself as unbothered and mostly calm all the time. But it only takes a comment about his real name to make him snap.
Call him only by Jack, and you're fine.
He has a terrible smoking habit.
He has a "history" with the twins Coldwell, he doesn't talk much about it, but to put it simply: he was one of their victims, one of their "special victims".
He was the type of spineless nerd they would love to pick on, and sometimes they would cross the line between hating him and, weirdly obsessing over him. He snapped at them one time, they have thrown hot water on his left arm, and then he got out of that place.
Whenever he tells his story to anyone, is always like that. Short, simple, and straight to the point.
Most people wouldn't even pay attention at the "hot water burning his skin" part, because of how nonchalantly he talks about it.
He doesn't talk about, the bullying that he suffered through in great detail. He only says that twins were assholes and that he really wants to burn their house down.
Jack has a… Vengeance problem. He plans to ruin the whole Coldwell family's reputation and lives.
Like, yeah, seriously, he wants all and everyone that has any involvement with the Coldwells to suffer. It's not like he is planning on this ever since he got out of Amaryllis, or something like that-
Of course, that after spending some time with people that aren't so repulsive as the twins, he started to leave his main goal behind.
Not completely, but, maybe he is slowly understanding that obsessing over the Coldwells isn't going to make his life better. Maybe he just needs time, or someone else to come in and convince him to give up on his crazy plan.
Jack can be pretty stubborn though, good luck with that. Not even the closest people to him have managed to keep his mind off of the past.
He can be a pretty chill person to hangout with, but not exactly the best company.
He is direct to the point, if he likes you, he likes you. And yes, he hopes you like him as well.
With everything going on his mind constantly, having you around would make his daily routine feel different. Feel a lot more special, ya know?
He has only a couple of important people in his life, and if he didn't, he wouldn't keep going on through each day. His life has started to become kinda suffocating.
There was a time he wanted to earn the title of new Lil Red, which is basically a tittle of being the most powerful student inside that hellish place. But, sometimes, Jack doesn't really know what he is doing.
A easier life sounds really nice, but for now, a cigarette it's better than nothing.
Jack is a slow burn yandere, and a bit of a romantic when he wants to. He doesn't mind his own feelings and showing off affection and like people to be transparent with him.
Be honest with him, and he'll be honest with you eventually. He may be a little bit, possessive, but not exactly the worst person to be crazy for you.
He is not above threatening his darling, but it's not something he is proud off. If he ever does threat you, he'll have a hard time looking at your face without saying sorry.
He has a nice physic, but not exactly a fighting one. Don't get me wrong, he is good at fighting, but not really the strongest of his group.
[Bio may get updated]
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Noboru
Name: Noboru
Born: Japan
Pronouns: He/him
Sexuality: bi with a preference toward women
Quirk: Force
Quirk Explanation: The force from star war's
Job: Quirk dealer, Has a gang of them basically a quirk lord ( like a drug lord) Sometimes model's ( used to be a full-time model)
Image: Very average compared to other OC's, but he got gree eyes which the lady's love
Reason: He is the embodiment of my relationship fears
Relationships: One of the few people Aizawa would murder.
OC Relationships: Gummi's ex-boyfriend, yandere, old boss.
Fun facts:
✨Trama Causer✨
Manipulative
Toxic
internalized homophobia
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