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queenie-the-court-jester · 29 days

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bunny bastard

for my beloved 🐁 anon 💋

🐰cotton got a 9 incher I kid you not. He may be 4'9, but that monster in between his legs needs to be taken care of every half hour or else you'll have a needy bunny humping your thighs

🐰he wants lots of kids. So he'll try to make as many as possible without thinking of how to provide for them. About half of each litter makes it through infancy, the rest dying in their sleep. It makes you sad whenever you see the little graveyard you made in the backyard

🐰 he's a good father but it's hard teaching him not to fuck you Infront of the kids. Have some decency young man. You're completely appalled when he said his parent's use to do the same Infront of him and his siblings.

🐰the only clothing he doesn't immediately take off is his underwear, saying he likes the way it rubs against his dick. Weirdo.

🐰some days you can't even walk properly with how often he demands sex. He's not a one pump chump, going atleast 4 rounds before he lets you go back to work

🐰don't let him catch you lactating, he'll go ape shit begging to drink some of it. He'll sometimes get jealous of his own kids when he sees them get more attention. Immature brat.

Silly doodle ↓

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aajjks · 3 months

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F O R E V E R (m)

synopsis. Sometimes one has to take extreme measures to make sure that their beloved stays, and he also did, make sure that you stay with him forever.

male!oc x fem!reader

warnings. yändêrê bêhãvïöür, hïnts ät mälê mästrübåtïön, bäby träppïng, pïlls rẽplåcẽměnt, dïvörcë, s-x, ëxplïcït cöntěnt, cöärcätïön, mänïpülätïön.

note. HEYYY MEET YOUR EX HUSBAND- I get you’re going to love him- talk to him, remember to send asks to your beloved, him. he’s so excited to talk to you. 🥺💓

yandere!ex husband who didn’t want a divorce, yandere ex husband who still loves you very much, too bad that you’re already over him

yandere!ex husband who’s always seeking to be with his child so that he can spend more time with you.

yandere!ex husband who made sure that you both got joint custody of your daughter, ayra. Yandere ex husband who adores his daughter who looks exactly like you, maybe her nose and lips are like her daddy.

Yandere!ex husband who will and does make sure to sabotage your dating life- it’s not like you have much of a dating life because your daughter takes most of your time & attention.

Yandere!ex husband who doesn’t have much of a dating or sex life because he’s still stuck on you, he’s got to get you back.

Yandere!ex husband who calls you every night, you have almost considered blocking him because he’s always sending you the most lewd and explicit voice messages.

Of course he’s jerking off to the thought of you and the way you felt so good whenever he fucked you. He is a breathy moaning mess, stuttering out your name like a chant.

“Y-Yn… ‘m please pick up.. ‘m so close to cumming baby” or “ahhh misssing you s’much yn… wish it was you rather than my hand.”

And His timings are pretty weird because it could be 4 AM in the morning and he could send you these messages or it could be 9 AM in the morning and you would receive these messages.

He’s definitely not shy.

Yandere!Ex-husband who is shameless, he doesn’t care that you’re divorced, and that what he’s doing is highly inappropriate.

Yandere!Ex-husband who is a seduction master. Yeah he’s always present at any events that your five-year-old has at her school, along with you and you’re always surprised to see him.

He knows you well and somehow you both end up fucking in the school bathroom or an empty classroom, he’s way too charming and cunning.

Yandere!ex husband who’s impossible to resist but he’s just way too toxic, you can really tell what’s going on in his brain, ease always got the stupidest smirk whenever he’s with you.

Yandere!ex-husband who fucks you like his life depends on it, you just make him miss you so much, he’s barely lasting as soon as he’s inside you.

Yandere!ex husband who’s so close to having you back because now you let him stay over to your house with ayra and sometimes when she’s asleep- you let him in your bedroom.

He loves you so much and he’s always making sure to sabotage your potential love interests so you have no choice but to let him in, oh he can’t help it,

Maybe that’s why you let him fuck you, you’re needy, he gets it- no one can ever get you like him. He Will do anything for you

Yandere!ex husband who has baby trapped you once, and now he’s going to do it again.

Yandere!ex husband who makes sure to replace your birth control pills with something useless so the next time he’s inside you? He’s leaving something.

You let him cum inside you, he convinces you every time + you’re on your pills right? He would remind you so sweetly, looking at you with his icy eyes.

He’s gorgeous, Xavier loves you so much, and when a few months later, when you call him in a panic, telling him to come over, so he can show him something.. he’s so eager to know.

Yandere ex husband, who acts surprised when you show him a blue stick with a + on its small display, written on it is pregnant and he’s gasping.

“Y-Yn… I thought you were on pills? H-How is that possible?” He’s feign his surprise, looking at with you, his icy boys eyes filled with surprise, inside? He’s screaming. He’s ruining his fingers through his raven hair, his freshly shaved jaw wide, almost popping his dimples.

“Y-Yn don’t worry sweetheart I’m gonna be there for you and our children… y-you don’t need to worry just focus on your health and… please… marry me.”

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2smolbeans · 2 months

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♡ Electric Collar Yandere Thought ♡

Divider Credit: @cafekitsune

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Imagine being held against your will in your stalker's house, unable to leave. Not because of the locks, not because of their status, power, and wealth - but because of the electrical collar that is snug around your neck. You can't get it off no matter how hard you try to tug it off. You can't even dismantle it because of how smooth and hard the material is. Not only can you not remove it, but everytime you step near any of the doors that keep you away from your freedom, the collar let's off a warning beep- letting you and your obessessor know that your going a bit too close to that specific door...

At first, you thought nothing of it, but then you learned the hard way when you got rid of the locks of the door and ran out. A few clicks and beeps after that, and next thing you knew, you were crying out in pain as you gripped the collar, clawing at it.

So truly, your stuck.

The worst part is.. They hold the button to control that stupid collar. And boy, do they abuse that power. They want you on their lap? Well, you have 10 seconds to rush over before they press the button. You're showing attitude just when they come back home from work? I think you need a little reminder who provides for you. Your being disobedient? Huh, I guess that's your issue! Nothing a few volts can't fix. They're feeling a bit bored? They wonder how many levels you can endure before you're begging at their feet...

You call this torture. They call it therapy!

Because of the collar, your chances of escaping and denying their eternal love are slim to none! So better get used to it! Not like there's any choice anyway. I mean, unless you can convince them to take it off! But I mean, how much of your dignity are you willing to sacrifice..?

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Note: Was experimenting on aesthetics, so I'm glad how it turned out!

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sinnful-darling · 4 months

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yan! slasher hcs

cws : stalking, grotesque displays of murder, gore, obsessive behavior, bro leaves you rotting fingers in the shape of hearts, literally puts hearts in boxes and leaves it on your bedside table, leaves dead bodies on your doorstep as a way of romancing you, he’s actually your friend,

— yan! slasher who, during the day, was just your average college student. he was in your english class, and with the two of you seated right beside each other, you’d become friends rather quickly.

— yan! slasher who insists on coming to your home to study together. he always has a new excuse…

“i’ve got a rat infestation…”

“there’s this weird neighbor that moved in next door and he’s super creepy. i don’t think you’d be safe there…”

“i left my takeout on the counter for one night and suddenly ive got ants!”

— yan! slasher who initially befriended you to have you as an alibi if he ever slipped up a bit, but ended up actually enjoying your company. as time went on, he found himself falling in love with you and subconsciously monopolizing your time.

— yan! slasher who hates it when you talk to other people. he makes it known in the late hours of the night that no one can interact with you but him. he slaughters them; whether the person is a man or woman doesn’t matter to him. they all deserve to die in the most gruesome and painful way possible for even thinking they can take what was always and will always belong to him.

— yan! slasher who leaves notes on the walls of his victims with his pocket knife, making sure to change his handwriting. its always related to you, and slowly everyone but him leaves.

— yan! slasher who is secretly proud of his work, smirking internally when you receive fearful glances and people dart around you like scared sheep.

— yan! slasher who begins to leave you hands of his victims, leaving them on your bedside table or nailed to the walls with the fingers arranged in a heart shape.

— yan! slasher who leaves pretty gifts for you on your doorstep or your kitchen table. he makes sure it’s not something you’ve told him so it’s not obvious that it’s him. just basic gifts that anyone would like.

— yan! slasher who tucks your hair behind your ear when you’re sleeping. he stays there for hours after finishing off another victim— just admiring the way your chest rises and falls with each breath you take. he loves how vulnerable you look.

— yan! slasher who also likes to leave you a little present on your doorstep every so often… mostly when people begin to get more comfortable with you again. he’ll leave the body of a victim on your doorstep or hanging in a tree where you can see it, viscera coating the pavement and entrails strung about and spelling out letters. typically ILY or PRETTY :))

— yan! slasher who is just so obsessed with you. he can’t give you his own heart, but he’ll do it if you ask him. until that day comes, he gifts you the hearts of people you care about!! how romantic is that?

— yan! slasher who absolutely adores you and will do any and everything to have you to himself <33

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chocolatte-and-despair · 4 months

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woaah in that case I'd looove to hear about a yandere classmate with kind of a delinquent reader ^^

Yandere Classmate | Hugo

Content warning: Smoking, stalking, enemies to forced lovers, blackmail, dual pov

You two were complete opposites, even if you two were in the same class. Hugo was mature, studious and sarcastic when pushed, while you were easily irritable, lazy and honestly speaking, quite stupid too.

You weren't a delinquent like in movies or manga. You didn't go around beating people up, or whatever. That was weird and simply criminal. Your delinquency came from the fact that you never came to school and never respected your elders.

Your dress code was out of order, you were disrespectful and each time you even came to class, you only doodled, never doing homework. You once were even caught smoking behind school. Someone smarter would have left to smoke somewhere else, but you were not smarter.

This is how you ended up meeting your classmate Hugo. After the teachers had enough, they gave you an ultimatum. You get a student caretaker, or you will end up expelled and your misdeeds reported to the police.

You didn't care much about being expelled but the police was a different thing at all.

So, here you were, stuck with a stick in the ass, who never smiled, nor did he seem to genuine want to be there. Make that two of you.

Bathroom? He was following you around. Lunch? He had already dragged you two to a table he chose. Decided to skip school? He's at your house, reporting you to your caretaker, which ends up with you getting your ass kicked.

It's like he wants your life to be worse than it already was!

What you hated the most was him trying to get closer to you. Acting as if you were some sort of fucking victim, acting as you do just because of trauma or whatever. Has he ever thought that maybe you're just lazy?

Hugo has always been a calm individual, never caring for much besides doing his work. Making friends was hard, and there was no reason to put in so much work in something that was going to fail in just a few years. High school friendships never last, after all.

He had noticed you around before, but never cared enough to look into you. You were yet another idiot who will regret their choices later down the line. Nothing he has not seen before.

Yet the world seemed to be against him, as he was made to care about your business by the teachers.

If it was him, he would have reported you and expelled you. People like you don't deserve second chances. But here he was, having to be the person to keep an eye on you, so you can have your second chance. Disgusting.

But he was not a waste of space like you. If he gets a job, he will do it fully. He will not give up, no matter how much you dislike him or want him gone.

He will follow you everywhere, even outside of school, just to make sure that you are not misbehaving. Of course, if he catches you doing something bad, he won't report you immediately. He simply takes pictures and records evidence, before compiling everything in one file, so when he does report you, you will be fucked.

He never does anything half assed, after all.

The craziest thing was that lately you've been feeling as if someone was following you. If you knew who it was, you would have probably... done nothing, to be honest. You looked scary, sure, but you knew almost nothing about fighting. The scar you had was from a dumb incident you had years ago, falling off a bike.

You wanted to complain to someone about everything, but who would you do that to? You had no friends, and your family sucked ass.

You hated that hugo was the only one you could talk to. So, you did it, even if you seethed inside.

So, here you were. You only wanted to tell him about feeling followed, but the moment you started to complain, you couldn't hold back all the stuff that was bothering you. So here you were, yelling angrily about all your issues, to the point that angry tears started to roll down your eyes, as you hastily brushed your eyes with your palm.

"Why am i crying!? I don't even feel sad, fuck!"

"... There... there...?"

The worst part was his awkward attempts at calming you. Usually, you would push him off, but here you were, just sitting there, as you cried frustrated, and he awkwardly patted your back.

Stuff changed after this. Hugo seemed to be less cold towards you. Which was bad. Before, at least it was clear that you both were around each other because of the teachers. Now, it almost felt like Hugo was trying to care. You didn't like it.

He was more clingy, following you more, and most importantly, he actually started to help you with studies and setting up meeting with teachers to fix your grades. It felt... humiliating.

Hugo felt conflicted about you now. At the start, you were just an idiot who didn't do what was best for you because of your stubbornness but now, he saw you in a different light. You were just a frustrated individual who doesn't feel appreciated.

"What's the point of trying if it's not good enough?!"

That stuck out to him the most. Hugo had never felt like this towards anyone else, so he was curious to find out why he pitied you and wanted to help you.

He knew his care for you was suffocating. You weren't used to it, so he understood, but with time, you'll get used to it, and your life will become better and you'll be grateful for him.

His following stopped being to gather evidence against you, but now to make sure you don't get in trouble. He... seemed to have started to care for you.

As frustrating as his care was, you kind of liked it. At one point, you even started to go to school more often and do work. You disliked how teachers always pointed it out, and practically mocked you, but that was fine. You simply complained to Hugo afterwards.

Maybe he was... some sort of friend to you?

So, of course, when someone asked you out, you went to Hugo immediately, to playfully tease him, and say that you will get a partner before him.

The moment you said that you were going on a date with someone else, something snapped inside him, and everything fell into place for him.

He liked you. That was what this feeling was. Why else did he wanted to rip your partner apart.

For now, he will play along, play nice, but... soon, he will put his evidence against you together, and bring it to you, so you understand that just as he can make your life better, he can make it worse.

Your time should be spent with him. As his lover.

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cerine0357 · 9 months

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Vienna Brician

" He destroyed my wings then punished me for not knowing how to fly.."

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married-to-google-translater · 2 years

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Yandere Kazumi headcanon

@kappecake is owner of that oc.

Had to make a yandere headcanon for Maven's boyfriend lol.

Warning: Yandere themes and mention of child sexual abuse.

Name: Kazumi

Age: 19

Specie: Human

Nationality: Japanese

Birthday: The fifth day of January

Yandere type: Manipulative yandere. He slowly takes away the things you love and watches you break. He wants to see you at your lowest. He will be the one to pick you up and be your saviour, so you depend on him and him alone.

Kazumi likes: Maven, cheap stuff, horror movies and psychology

Kazumi dosen't like: expensive stuff, cockroaches

Hobby's: Being a masochist and cooking

Appereance: Kazumi is 175cm tall. He has toned body but has thin waist. His hair is black and his eyes are red.

Back story: Kazumi had a really neglectful mother. His mother was never there to take care of him properly. Kazumi's mother actually almost only went to sleep at home. Substance use was common. Kazumi can't remember her mother's name or face. Because of this, Kazumi had to grow up quickly.

Kazumi's first year at school was normal. However, his teacher changed in the second grade. The new teacher was really nice to Kazumi. Kazumi thought she would have a safe adult life. However, there was a sexual motive behind it. This went on for four years.

Finally, Kazumi started to resist and stabbed his teacher in the eye. It became a police matter even though the school tried to cover up the incident. Because of this, Kazumi changed schools and the teacher went to prison.

It is certainly clear that this had a permanent effect on Kazumi's world of thought.

In this school he meet Maven. They started dating after a couple of years. A couple who encourage each other's yandere tendencies.

Since Kazumi belongs to @kappecake and is Maven's boyfriend, you won't get interaction's. Otherwise, the death toll will become too high.

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mellowwillowy · 7 months

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A Husband Duty (GN, NSFW)

Instead of another normal love making session, you ask him to do more to you (FIC, junkie reader, IMG., more in Husband...)

—𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓 - 𝑳𝑰𝒇𝑬 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕

Yan! Husband who just loves you so much that it turns into another worshipping session instead of fucking you raw without any condom on.

Yan! Husband who just eats you out / gives you head nonstop until you are overstimulated, the whole bed is wet with your cum and drool, his boxer drenched in cum as he ruts himself against the bed sheet.

Yan! Husband whose fingers teased the insides of your clenching hole, hitting that spot that makes your toes curl and eyes roll to the back. Yes, just loll out your tongue and he'll take it for granted with his mouth, sucking and licking it while he relishes in the way you whine.

Yan! Husband who will actually cum undone just from lapping up your sweet nectar, drinking it all like a thirsty man who is lost in the Sahara desert.

Yan! Husband who refuses any of your attempts in giving him head, nuh-uh, he wants to focus on you and you only. He is already wetting his boxer with his cum, what more do you want? Splatter it all over your face and hair? He'd be so fine with just your hole ♡

Yan! Husband whose cock twitches so much when it is only the tip that enters you, imagine the whole thing filling you full and deep, he is already shaking from the ejaculation, cumming deep inside you. Do you think he is done as a '5 second, take it or leave it?'

Yan! Husband who has a questionable way of ejaculating but his stamina is not to be doubted. He will pound himself deep into you while his sperm paints your insides white. Every time he pulls out, the cum would immediately pool out from your hole only to be refilled with another. (Honestly, as expected from someone inhumane)

Yan! Husband who will not stop kissing you, be it your face, lip, body, or anything as long as it's you. Can you imagine the amount of hickeys you'll be waking up to? These will surely show the servants and others just how cherished you are in his hand.

Yan! Husband who will coax more of your sweet moans, pushing your limit further with every session you have with him, yes, he will fuck you till the sun rises if you can accommodate to him. The idea of it makes his cock twitches again, he needs to be clamped tight by you.

Yan! Husband who will not stop abusing your sex, pleasuring you with his fingers as he gives you a second stimulation while he is still hammering his cock into you.

"W-why, why do you have so much c-cum, in you-!?"

"I don't know dear, maybe it's because of you. You are driving me nuts every day!"

Yulian is such a healthy man ^^ how much litter does he have left to fill you up? Ah, the bulge... it's so arousing to see your stomach bulging with his cock and cum.

Yan! Husband, the King of Aftercare, bathing you with the finest body care, roses floating while his face nuzzled up in your neck. Please, don't do anything you will regret, you don't want him to hammer his cock into you again, the whole bathtub might be his cum instead!

Yan! Husband who kisses you to sleep, letting you rest after hours of fucking you dumb. It seems like the euphoria is gone and he has regained his sanity, evident from how he's thinking how to cover all these hickeys and bite marks.

Yan! Husband who presses his lip to all those marks, kissing it better while occasionally licking some.

Maybe he shouldn't help you cover it after all.

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yandere-writer-momo · 29 days

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Yandere Head Canons:

Sacrificial Bride

Yandere Dragon Shifter x Princess Reader

TW: Yandere behavior, manipulation, Somniaphilia (suggested), delusional yandede, complacency, etc.

Feroc the Ferocious was the kind of dragon who would bring any silly knight to their knees. The kind of dragon that inspired legends and stories to be written in books. The kind of dragon that was larger than any castle human like could ever dream to build. The kind of dragon that could decimate a kingdom with a single breath of his fiery flames if he was angered… the dragon that your own people sacrificed you, the princess, to in order to save themselves from his wrath.

And so they bound you up and threw you before him. Your own father on his knees as he begged the great dragon for mercy in exchange for his own flesh and blood… the kingdom’s most prized beauty in exchange for peace. An offer Feroc quickly accepted before the king could utter another word!

Dragons collected beautiful treasures! Dragons hoarded their treasure in caves and abandoned castles fad from prying eyes… and unbeknownst to you, Feroc found you to be rhetorical most beautiful

For dragons, a sacrificial spouse was an ancient tradition and this was the first time he’d been offered such a perfect bride! How could he refuse you? Especially when your own people begged him so prettily? Would you beg for him just as beautifully one day?

And so you were scooped up in his ginormous talons and carried away in the sky to a lone tower deep in the mountains. Your new home… your home with Feroc.

You could recall how scared of him you used to be. You’d heard from many people of how this giant scaled beast before you was a man eater. Of how he swallowed many knights in his time… yet this dragon seemed so shy from your experience so far. Skittish even.

Feroc often brought you various jewelry and fine silks from his daily raids. There wasn’t a day that went by that he didn’t bring you a gift of some kind. His molten eagerly studied your form despite his persistent silence. Feroc’s company disturbed you as much as it comforted you.

It took a month for him to speak to you. His accent was heavy from the olden tongue he spoke but he knew the same language you spoke. His voice was booming and low, it could easily strike terror in others… but for some reason, his voice calmed you. Perhaps loneliness has finally crept its fangs into your heart? You weren’t sure…

Feroc would bring you anything you wanted to eat. Within means, of course. He’d bring you delicacies he’d likely looted off some poor caravan if you said you wanted sweets. There was no extremes he wouldn’t go to for you, which was odd since he was a dragon who’s been around for hundred of years… why did Feroc have such an interest in a human princess?

One day, you had a nightmare of a man standing in the corner of your room. Your scream in the night quickly alerted your guardian who peaked his large eye in your room in worry.

“Princess? What’s wrong?”

“I just had a nightmare… I thought there was a man in my room.” You wiped the sweat from your forehead while Feroc clicked his tongue.

“No man could ever scale his tower. I’m the only one who can enter. I’d never let anyone harm you.” The red and black dragon grumbled, his molten eyes glanced you once over. “Why? Do you… want a human companion?”

“I do get lonely sometimes.” You admitted to Feroc . His eyes now filled with hurt. “I do enjoy your company but… I miss being able to touch another human.”

Feroc didn’t understand your sentiment. He was a might dragon! The strongest of his kind! Feroc has proven himself to be the best of mates to you and yet you were still displeased? Was it because he was a dragon? Would you be happier if he showed you his other form?

“I’ll figure something out then… get some sleep.”

Feroc now snuck in your bedroom when you slept. He ghosted his clawed fingers over your oblivious form in wonder. His clawed fingers were too sharp, he’d have to dull them more… he didn’t want to cut up his pretty princess!

Feroc’s gentle touches progressed when he noticed how heavy of a sleeper you were. His desire to see what made you human drove him to insatiable heights. No area was left unexplored with his eyes. He needed to be perfect. Feroc had to be compatible with you. You and him were going to have young one day, after all! Feroc didn’t want to harm you in the process!

Feroc was able to mold his body into a perfect man. Once that was the perfect size for you, yet still immense so you’d know it was him. Feroc now stood at a massive seven feet tall rather than the hundred feet of his dragon form.

Yet there was a constant fear within him that you’d die of old age or of natural causes… Feroc knew humans were fragile creatures so he did what he had to. Feroc shared half of his heart with you while you slept. It was a simple spell and a painless procedure for you. One that would benefit the both do you in the long run!

If one of you died, the other would! You’d never age! You now shared a lifespan with him. Feroc couldn’t wait to tell you once the two of you made everything official!

It took another month for him to reveal this perfect form to you. Feroc had to let the excitement die down from sharing his heart with you so you didn’t freak out! Humans were such finicky creatures, after all! And he’d be an awful mate if he frightened you with a subject you had no knowledge on…

All you needed was to see this devilishly beautiful form of his and you’d be bewitched.

“Look at us… we’re so beautiful together.” Feroc whispered into the skin of your shoulder as he admired your reflection beside him. “I think I’ll find you more gold to decorate you with, my treasure.”

“Feroc, I don’t understand.” You jump when Feroc dragged his forked tongue across your exposed shoulder.

“You accepted all of my gifts and you’re the only one who suits me.” Feroc hissed his obsidian eyes flashed a bright gold. “Wouldn’t you rather be by my side than in my stomach?”

You gulped and obediently rested your head on his chest which made him purr in contentment. His muscular arms wrapped around yours as his wavy black hair tickled your skin.

“I’m joking, I’d never eat you.” Feroc smiled before he pressed a soft kiss to your cheek. “You’re my bride, after all.”

You didn’t need to know about how many knights he’s killed over the last few months for you. Feroc would take care of you until the day the both of you died. Every heinous act he’s ever committed over these last few months we’re all for his beautiful, blushing bride.

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i-loved-silly · 3 months

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yandere monster x darling who found them in the woods. Darling y/n who showed them a bit of kindness by not running away immediately and offering a bit of food from their bag. The creature looked thin but large in height and certainly not weak in any way.

You’ve heard legends about this monster. Legends that strictly stated that it killed anyone who crossed the woods and was the opposite of forgiving. But it didn’t try to hurt you so why not!

Oh and it would never hurt you. Not after you treated it so kindly. Surely it must mean you hold them so dearly in your heart, right? You’re not like the other village people

Yan!monster who didn’t realize it until hours after it last saw you. How stupid of them, you were gone already! They should have followed you back home, you would have welcomed them in right? You like them after all. And they like you.

They’ll spend the rest of their lives searching for that feeling again, for you specifically.

They know the woods like the back of their hand, they’ll search endlessly until they catch a bit of your scent. No matter how long it takes. It pays attention whenever it hears or smells another human, but it’s never you. And those humans never come out of the woods again. Come find them please, they yearn to hear your voice again and the softness of your expression. They don’t know what they’ll do if they don’t find you soon

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queenie-the-court-jester · 14 days

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Morning, Queenie. I saw you rebloged the thing about a Cowboy's hat and I can't stop thinking about how big daddy might do that..teehee

Love,

🐁 anon

🐂How did you end up like this. Big daddy's hat nearly falling off your head as you cling to the hay bale you're getting fucked on for dear life, trying to stay quiet.

🐂 You were making conversation with him during one of the farm owners annual spring festivals. You teased him about his hat, trying to knock it off and squaring up. But he mistook it as something completely different.

🐂He plopped his hat on you, and you being the none the wiser, happily ran around with it. After a while he asked you if you liked wearing his hat, and you said yes. He asked you again if you'd like to see another hat, but it was much bigger. You hesitantly nodded

🐂Next thing you knew, you were picked up like a sack of potatoes and taken into one of the more isolated barns. He gently took off your overalls and coerced you onto a hay bale. You tried wriggling away but a firm slap against your ass made you stop

🐂Wasting no time in ripping off your undies and prepping you open (he didn't wear any clothes, mainly because he was stubborn and so hairy.) You let out a gasp, feeling his wet tongue wiggle into your tight hole and working his way in. You were so thankful you shaved that morning.

🐂He didn't let you leave that barn until your legs were turned to jelly and his body covered in your fluids. Mrs.bené gave you a knowing smile as you made your way back to the party. You're never going to live this down.

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rxmye · 7 days

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" 𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 "

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐂𝐊 — a confident athlete who turns into pathetic putty at the thought of you . . .

nsfw / sixteen + content / smut / gender neutral reader / yandere content / sub!yandere / masturbation / pervert yandere (he literally breaks into the locker room for your shit) / olfactophilia/osmolagnia (scent/smell kink) / dacryphilia (kink for crying) / breath play / yandere oc x reader

masterlist | requesting rules | character info . . . a/n: haven't wrote smut in awhile, so im a bit rusty . . .

Lucas dangled the keys in his hands, a grin playing on his face as he walked towards the locker room—using the key to unlock the door—it was pretty easy grabbing the keys from the janitor's room, not that this school was particularly secure with their locks. It would be pretty easy breaking in, if he tried hard enough . .

Lucas scanned the area, looking through each locker trying to find which one was yours . . he had your lock combination memorized, though he did get a little help from a friend in order to figure it out.

His hands reached for the clothes that you had left in your locker, lifting it up to his face, eyes going half lidded as he inhaled your intoxicating scent, he felt his face growing warm and his body growing weak. Lucas leaned down onto the lockers for support, almost losing balance as he slid down onto the floor.

Lucas pressed the flimsy piece of clothing further onto his face, engulfing himself in your smell—so much so that he could almost taste you—all the while his other hand travelled downwards, clumsily unbuckling his pants in a hurry . . hasty movements contradicted his rational mind, not bothering to care if he'd get caught.

He slid his pants down, just enough to reveal his semi-hard cock—a soft whine escaped him at the feeling of the cold air—his free hand now teasing his tip, as he relaxed his body, closing his eyes shut . .—imagining how disgusted you'd be seeing him in this pitiful state— . . that really turned him on, he cussed under his breath at how pitiful and pathetic his thoughts were . .

Lucas wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, slowly moving his hand up and down—his vision growing hazy—as he let out breathy sighs of pleasure—whines growing louder when he moved his hand faster.

Lucas stuffed the clothing he took, and pushed it into his mouth—drool escaped the corners of his mouth—blocking his ability make a sound, as he moved his hand faster around his cock—little tear droplets stinging his eyes, as he felt his legs shake slightly at the sheer pleasure—he used his now free hand to pinch his nose, closing his only source of air . . .

All he could taste was you, the clothing taking away all the moisture in his mouth, as tears begin to escape his eyes, saliva escaping the corners of his mouth, dripping onto his clothing—his legs began to convulse—his back arching slightly, as he finally came, all over the floor . . .

Lucas spat out the fabric, "fuck", the bell rang . . How is he gonna clean up this mess fast enough? . .

@ rxmye , do not repost, plagiarize, translate, or adapt my work/theme without prior permission and or confirmation.

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2smolbeans · 7 months

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Nostalgic Memories

(Yandere COO x employee Reader x Co-worker ex)

Being the victim of the yandere's bad side isn't always fun..Espically when you used to date their darling.

Based on this post

Tags: suicidal thoughts, exes, angst, stalking, financial blackmail, Marco overall is just a cruel bastard who just blindly stole you from your happy relationship lmao.

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April stared at you while you continued typing away at your computer. You were so gorgeous in his eyes, he was echanted by you in everyway. How you walked into the room without any care on how people stared at you with oddity, the way you did your make-up all bold and black, how you weren't afriad to express your needs for anything unlike him who couldn't even ask for a pencil. The two of you had a lot in common even though you had you were polar opposites. He had stickers, pins, buttons, and all sorts of keychains scattered all over his bag and belongings. So did you, maybe with the exception that they were from a different fandom than his.

You made him feel comfortable, like he mattered, like he wasn't alone in the sorts of things he did. Maybe thats why the the two of you dated. He still had pictures of when you used to date. How you smiled at him, every photo giving him a sense of nostalgia of what once was.He hated how south it went the moment you joined the same workplace as him. Of course, you caught his eye. Of course, you would make the richest man out there fall for you as well. You were so..Joyful to be around.

He might've said that it was for the best, that you deserved to be with someone who was more attractive than him, more wealthier than he could ever be in his life, someone who was extroverted and bubbly..But it wasn't. You loved him and he loved you, he knew if it weren't for that fucking photo- you would still be by his side. It hurt him everytime he saw you with him, that man, that murderer, that fucking psychopath. Marco, everyone's favorite COO, just a humble man who was once a simple security guard who happened to be the half-brother of the CEO.

Yeah, right. Sure. The humble man who sent him threats by his front door every day. Sending him dead rats with a letter attached to it. Stalking him at night, waiting for that perfect opportunity to catch him alone. The sweet, bubbly Marco who once almost chocked him out if it weren't for his brother stopping him. The humble man who bragged about being the main reason why his relationship crumbled horrifically. How easy it was to gain their 'darlings' affection. Sending him videos of their nightly 'dates'. Hearing your voice lovingly call out Marco's name as the sounds sickened his ears. Vomitting as he couldn't finish the video. Crying alone in his bed from the aftermath in the bed you used to cuddle in with him.

You know he never would cheat on you, right? That picture..Those text messages. They were fucking fake. Why were you so quick to believe Marco that he would ever do that to you? Sure it didn't help that during that time, the two of you were at a rough point in the relationship. Yes he was distant and emotionally cold, he's sorry- he should've been there more. But god, why were you so eager to believe he would ever do that? Did you ever love him? Fuck he's done so much for you! If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have even heard of the job.

But maybe if he hadn't told you about it.. Maybe Marco would've never known about you. If Marco never knew about you, maybe he wouldn't have to be so paranoid. Maybe he wouldn't have to always be watching his back fearing for his life. Perhaps he could quit the job and pursue his passions. He could be with you, cuddling at home while you discussed your morbid stupid scenarios to him while he laughed at your 'edgy' humor. If Marco never knew about you, he wouldn't be so miserable. What's the point of mopping? Couldn't he quit his job? Oh right, somehow the fucker managed to keep him trapped for as long as possible under some 'legal bullshit' loophole.

It's not like he can't show up either to work either. He still gets paid after all. He needs money somehow to stay afloat. Should he just die? His life was already royally fucked with how Marco has access to his bank account and life savings. Should he just overdose on some goddamn-

"April? Are you listening?"

"O-Oh yeah sorry (y/n). Just spacing out haha! Continue"

"So.. What do you think of Marco? Yeah, I've been seeing him here and there..But I was wondering if I should make it official.. What do you think?"

Yeah... loveable kind, Marco.

What a great guy.

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ozzgin · 2 months

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Omg bro yk whats been on my mind for do long?? A demon king trying to court a hero reader. Like the hero has already fought and defeated the king but somehow he comes back and he's desperately trying to get the hero to join him (in more ways than one). He wants the reader to be his spouse and leader of his army against the corrupt human race and the reader (now fallen from stardom due to the evil kings defeat) just wants him gone and to be left alone. Idk if this makes sense but I need to see SOMEONE write abt it before I lose my last marble.

-Doll

This is giving me Dragon Quest vibes, haha. Not a trope I'm too familiar with, but it sounds interesting nonetheless. I shall do my best! Sorry for the delay, I hope it's close to what you imagined. :)

Yandere! Demon King x Hero! Reader

As it goes with villains, they always find a way to return. This time, the Demon King has a different plan in mind. You were prepared for anything, from evil schemes to ancient conjured weapons...except for a wedding ring cordially placed before you. Do you say yes?

Content: gender neutral reader, monster romance, 🔥proposal (literally)

[Part 2]

You still remember everything so fondly. How you crawled out of that enormous crater, body battered and weak, as everyone watched in horror and held their breaths. Finally, you raised your fist victoriously. The Demon King had been, at last, defeated. The people cheered and cried and pulled you up under thundering waves of applause. Peace was no longer just a dream.

A sweet, innocent memory, even more so given its fleeting nature. The genuine smiles of gratitude quickly turned into crooked grins asking for favors. Before you knew it, you became some sort of political accessory to convince the masses. Posing for photos, shaking hands, being interviewed with bizarrely planned questions reeking of propaganda. You suddenly felt burdened, heavy, disappointed. This was not the kind of fame you envisioned for yourself.

Thus, you gradually vanished from the limelight, keeping your distance from everyone else and spending most days in solitude. Better than having to look into those unscrupulous, opportunistic eyes measuring up your worth. You had fulfilled your job and purpose.

This morning you're woken up by the sound of your belongings rattling in their shelves. The wooden frame of your bed is creaking, and you struggle to get up. An earthquake? A wave of nausea flushes over you. You recognize this feeling all too well, though you never expected to deal with it again. This is a disaster alright, yet the forces of nature have nothing to do with it.

You rush outside, swinging the door open and nearly tripping in your hurry to confirm your suspicions: the demonic creature is approaching your humble adobe with heavy steps, as the ground crumbles and shatters underneath. The Demon King himself, in flesh and blood. Although the blood splattering his armor is most likely not his. Same for the visceral remains threading his weapon. Regardless, your jaw tightens nervously, and you stand back, in a defensive pose. "You're a stubborn one", you say smugly, trying to maintain your composure. "Can't say I'm a fan of dying, that is correct." A ragged, monstrous voice erupts from the tall, armored figure.

"What brings you back?" You demand. The surroundings are too peaceful for him to have tampered with the city. Did he stop by to formally announce his destruction? "I have an offer that might interest you." The Dark Overlord has closed the distance between you, now looming above your much smaller body. You shiver. "I don't barter with Demons!" You conclude, turning around, prepared to leave. "Even when your precious people are on the line?" The horned beast warns with a grin. "If there's nothing better to do as a Ruler of Realms than killing petty humans..." You swiftly retort, going back into your house and slamming the door shut.

He stands for a moment, speechless. "Y-your Majesty? Should I take care of the humans, or (Y/N)?" Only now he notices his scaly butler, bowing to his side with claws resting over the weapon. The Demon King raises a hand, shooing the servant away. The annihilation of the human race can wait. There are more important matters to deal with presently. He'd expected your rejection, naturally, but not in such fashion. The indifference, the flat voice, the empty eyes devoid of emotion. Have the city dwellers tampered with his hero? He expected to see your fierce rage and in return he was met with a hollow shell.

Bright blue flames erupt from the openings of his armor, resulting in a menacing show of lights. He's known it for the longest time, of course. Humans are rotten to their very core. Vile, deceitful creatures that have slithered their way up, exuding undeserved arrogance. He's been trying to show you this very fact, yet you were blinded by naive faith. Your unwavering, honest heart that won him over has turned out to be your early demise. Not anymore. His vengefulness knows no bounds when it comes to traitors.

The sudden spike in temperature alerts you. Was it your rudeness that angered the Demon? You don't care anymore. Whatever happens to the city is out of your hands. And yet...you're buckling the straps of your old suit made for battle. Sword in hand, you gaze at your reflection. What could the Beast want? The fortified city no longer holds the value of its olden days. Just like you've left your hero days behind. Without much contemplation, you run out and head for the main gates. The path is paved with ash and rubble and your grip on the weapon tightens. Regret immediately wells up in your chest, ready to burst out. Is it too late? The entrance is engulfed in fire, charred corpses toppling against the ruins of the walls.

You reach the town hall - or rather, what remains of it - and face the Demon King. Has he gotten stronger since your last encounter? You hold your breath as the horned monster turns towards you. "I've tried to tell you, again and again. Time after time." He sighs, defeated. "Between the two of us, I'd say you were the stubborn one all along." His voice is softer than what you would've expected from someone that had just massacred an entire settlement. There's not a single scratch or sign of struggle. Was he merely holding back during your last fight? One thing is certain: you're his final obstacle. You raise your sword, determined. Hot sweat trickles down your face as the flames surround you. "Well, at least you've convinced yourself now, I hope. There's nothing left for you here." The Demon King lowers himself, extending a fist towards you. A spell? Secret weapon? Your leg muscles contract in anticipation.

His fingers open and stretch out, slowly. In his palm, a barely noticeable ring. Given the ridiculous size difference, you assume this is better fitting for a human. You stare at it in confusion, discerning the wedding vows carved in the noble metal. "What's the meaning of this?" You mutter, glancing at the Beast now resting on one knee before you. "What? Is it not your human custom?" He looks away for a moment, clicking his tongue. "That useless butler. He told me- Forget it! You are to return with me to my Kingdom. As my spouse."

Of all the things you've prepared yourself for...Your brows furrow and your mouth hangs open in shock.

What is your answer? The Demon King will not leave empty-handed.

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chocolatte-and-despair · 4 months

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Since you don't mind writing for the old prompts can you make and oc for the Day 17 - Unrequited love AU from the 2022 list?

Yandere unrequited love | Adrian & Viktoria

Life really was a joke. The day you had gathered the courage to confess your feelings to the new friend that you made, he told you that his heart belonged to someone else. You knew it was wrong, but you really wanted to punch that pretty face of his.

It was his fault for making you feel like this, but here he was, falling in love with someone else. The world really was cruel.

You weren't sure why you said what you did. Maybe because you desperately wanted to hold onto him. Or maybe you wanted to find out who this other person was to make him fall in love. You told him you will help him out.

Stupid, right? Telling your crush you will help him get with his crush. But you weren't exactly the brightest person around, so here you were, making stupid plans on how to create moments he would get to be alone with his little crush.

You know the worst part? She was such a sweetheart. A real beauty with a heart of gold. If you weren't already in love with Adrian, you probably would have fallen for her too.

You must have been a horrible person in your previous life, for a horrible thing like this.

"... Are you sure this will work?"

"Of course, you idiot! Just listen to me, damn it!"

Your ideas to get him together with Viktoria were strange and best, and illegal at worst. You suggested him to beat up any competition, to steal her stuff and pretend to find it for her, and other stuff that could put him in trouble if caught.

I mean, you would have done that, if Viktoria wasn't such a sweetheart. Anyone else would have got a knuckle sandwich in this situation.

The funniest thing? It was working. Viktoria was getting closer to Adrian. Maybe Viktoria was an idiot? Well, you guessed it was good that things were working out.

It didn't take long before the two of them to get together. They were complete opposites but they fit perfectly together.

Adrian, the cold and collected upperclassman, and Viktoria, the cheery and friendly popular girl who was in your grade. There was nothing left for you to do anymore then, right?

Wrong. Adrian continued being your friend, as he got even clingier and kept inviting you to hang out with him and Viktoria, even on their dates.

Weirdest part? She never seemed to mind. Him on the right, and her on the left, the two of them would spend time with you, and spoil you with gifts, sweets and attention, as if you were part of their relationship.

But you weren't. And this was starting to weird you out. I mean, have they ever heard of personal space?

"... Viktoria, can you stop following me? This is the boy's changing room."

"Call me Vikki~ besides, you boys don't mind, right?~"

Viktoria was truly strange, always following you around, making sure she's tightly holding onto your arm, and if she's not able to, she will always blow your phone with messages. How did she even get your phone number? You hoped that it wasn't Adrian who gave it to her.

Adrian was not much better. He was always hovering around you two, as if he was a protector of sort, making sure that others avoided you. This was unfair! If he was scaring everyone else, how were you going to move on?!

You couldn't even try to distance yourself from them, as the same day you started to avoid them, they both appeared in front of your house, and forced you into a cuddle session to fix 'your relationship', whatever that meant.

"Oh, boo boo, you should have told us if you're struggling~ don't push us away~"

"But I'm no-"

"... Vikki is right... Now, shush..."

Like really sucks, doesn't it?

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cerine0357 · 6 months

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*kicks the door*

So..I love the idea of a insecure!gn! S/O actually say that they are beautiful!

You can choose any oc! I do not mind! Feel free to delete this!

OC: Shimizu family, the MorningStar court, Elentia Acurion:-

. Oshinyu & Soweong Shimizu, Diavolo & Raemous, Drazoron & Rikurou X Reader

❃ Summary: You had been insecure and when you finally realized you were beautiful, you were alone in your room...or were you?

❃ Fluff, tinge of angst? || Established Relationship || Warnings: || Normal versions of OC

❃ Author's note: Thank you Achy for requesting again!! I love this idea!! I hope I was able to give it justice!! I'm dumb and don't know how to write scenarios...Kill me....

....The borned beauty

As you rubbed the lotion on yourself, you stared at your face in the mirror in front of you..You always found yourself to not be the most attractive around..and it wasn't your fault...most people though that..but why?? Why did you care about what they though if you liked the way you looked and the things that pique your interests?

You didn't have to care what they thought....you didn't have to stay in those things...these thoughts have been roaming your head for while now..but why? Because thy were true? I mean...you couldn't deny it..in your eyes...you did look slightly gorgeous...Maybe it was the way you had been doing good these days, maybe the way your hair looked, maybe the way you though you looked good...

"...Wow...I...I look..I look beautiful..." You mumbled...you may have thought you were alone...but no...

Oshinyu Shimizu

"...Wow...I...I look..I look beautiful..." You mumbled...you may have thought you were alone...but no...

"..Yeah...You look gorgeous dear..." her voice said.

You didn't notice Oshinyu walking out of the bathroom form her shower, rubbing her wet hair...she smiled sweetly as she nodded her head agreeing to what you said, you were thought surprised by her appearance giggled a bit. Of-course she would agree....she always thought you were gorgeous...

You walked up and hugged her tightly, hugging her waist...feeling better than ever..as you felt equal to her. She was such a gorgeous girl, one of the daughters of the Shimizu family. She had many suitors and you won her above ALL OF THEM! She felt extremely proud of your for doing that..You were definitely equal and perfect to her...

And you will learn that..though slowly..but surely..

Soweong Shimizu

"...Wow...I...I look..I look beautiful..." You mumbled as you smiled beautifully..you smiled seemed prettier today..

You turned on her heel, finally done and you shut the door with her foot as you started to walk but again pulled back into a tight embrace.

"....Yeah...My love is beautiful...more prettier than anyone else.." His silky voice spoke in your ear as he kissed the shell of your ear, hugging you tightly to his larger frame..

"You mean Coco??" you ask grinning at the kitten slipping on his hoodie's shoulder pocket, that he personally stitched on for the brown kitten, who was napping peacefully in it..

Soweong playfully rolled his eyes and grinned, before pulling you in a kiss and kissing your lips and cheek, "..Nope...I mean you..You're right...you're beautiful...And I hope you see that soon...it will take time and I'm here for that..."

Diavolo

"...Wow...I...I look..I look beautiful..." You muttered as you sat in the vanity chair, you looked away from your reflection and pulled out the drawer to look for a certain necklace you always wore, it would be the perfect last finishing touch!

When your eyes were suddenly closed by a rather large yet soft pair of hands, "Herverlia??" you called out, touching the person's rather large hands, but you were proven wrong as this person's fingers did not have rings...

"..You're always wrong about this..but I'm happy you finally agree with me, you're gorgeous...Keep that in your mind..It may take time, but keep it in your mind Love.." You heard Diavolo's raspy and deep voice say as he removed his hands from your eyes, to give you the view of the vanity mirror where he was standing behind you..

his hair cut slightly shorter now as she grinned at you, his black sclera eyes focused on your face...as his hands clasped the necklace you were looking for...finally you were ready..

He leaned down and kissed you.. before offering a hand to you, looking at you through the mirror, "..Shall we, my dear? Lucifer will whine like a child if we're late~" he says offering a hand with a charming smile on his lips...You smiled and turned around to actually look at him, as you placed your hand in his..

"Yeah..."

Raemous

"...Wow...I...I look..I look beautiful..." You mumbled when you were suddenly pulled by an invisible rope and flipped upside down..luckily, you wore a hoodie and sweatpants..and you held the hoodie with your hands to stay down..or rather up in this situation??

"..Yeah, you're really hot bright-eyes~" Raemous grinned with his tongue between his lips...you sighed at his stupid nickname which seemed to make you smile for no reason..

Raemous only grinned and slightly bounced while you were upside down before giggling like a little child and kissing all over your face.. "Awwwhhh, my cute muffin, you're literally the creature of my dreams!!!" He said clinging to upside down face as he kissed it,

"..We should do the spiderman kiss from the royal palace's highest tower!! We'll literally be most people's bi panic couple!"

He said as he continued to ramble about whatever he thought..and it was getting slightly annoying, so you did the best thing to shut him up, you pulled him into a kiss and soon pulled away to finally enjoy some peace.

"..Woah brighteyes! The moment you discover you're gorgeous and amazing and hot, you become more dom...devil..Wow...sheesh...step on me!"

Oh dear...it will be another big day with handling a Raemous...

Rikurou Takahashi

"...Wow...I...I look..I look beautiful..." You muttered as you sat on the bed.. you smiled to yourself, and turned around hoping to find a empty only to find Rikurou...he seemed a bit out o it, maybe work was hard?

You smiled and crawled over to him and kissed his lips, and stroked his cheek with your knuckles, about to ask him about his day but he beat you by speaking first, "..You're right..." your hands stopped stroking his face and stayed around his face,

"...Huh?"

"..You're right about being beautiful..."

"..Oh..you heard me??"

"..Yeah..don't be bad...you're right...you're ethereal...and an angel in my eyes...I don't want you to ever feel any other way.." he mumbled as he snuggled his face against your hands, kissing them often as he looked up at you with love-filled eyes like you were a deity...

Wow..he knew how to make you feel better than you already...

Drazoron Huernew

"...Wow...I...I look..I look beautiful..." You mumbled out as you heard Drazoron hum in agreement, you turn around surprised he'd agree...not like he wouldn't, he loved you, he wasn't an asshole...not to you at-least, but it still surprised you that you moved form the friend-zone area into his heart like a little worm in a apple.....

"..Wow..you agree,?! That's surprising~" this made him smile as he looked up at you from his cup of blue-jade tea...he grinned as he nodded,

"..Yeah, you look beautiful, as always..you always look beautiful than those losers, we call our classmates-", "DRAZORON!"

he grinned as he took another sip of the tea, making you sigh cause of-course Drazoron would say something like that///he loved his classmates, but he won't ever admit that...maybe you can be selfish and agree with him this one time, cause hey! Who wouldn't want to be loved by Drazoron???

© All three characters belong to me, Lxdymoon, Aurelia, Moon, Cerine. Reblogging is appreciated, but plagiarizing or copying my works is forbidden, thank you for ready and if you like this check out my blog!

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