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thefiery-phoenix · 9 days

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hello! can I request yandere! shoto todoroki with a reader who listens a lot to old songs (from 1920s, 1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1950s, and 1960s) and even wishing to slow dance this song with someone.

OMG, I've listened to it and old vintage songs really do hit different, they're so melodious to hear😊

All Shoto ever wanted was some love in life. He was reserved, emotionally shut off, cold and stoic till you came into his life and started making him feel things he couldn't control. At first he tried to push those feelings for you down, he didn't want to end up getting hurt again but seeing you smile and laugh with someone else just made him seethe in rage internally, his heart pained whenever he saw you with someone else, like someone was stabbing him with a dull blade tempting him to use his fire side for once to just burn that idiot who dared to take your attention away from him

He was growing obsessed with you, his thoughts revolving solely around you and what you could possibly be doing at every moment. He's slowly getting detached from the world and reality around him, sinking into a deluded fantasy of having you play the role of his loving little house spouse while he's the protector. He longs for a life filled with domestic bliss with you, he hates to even entertain the thought of you possibly marrying someone else other than him or being with someone else other than him. You both are destined to be with each other, why else would both of your paths cross?

He gets too consumed and lost in his dark and twisted thoughts of what he calls love for you, he started taking the liberty of even stalking the living daylights out of you, memorizing your habits. He's too far gone and consumed by how your life would be with him. He loves to admire your ethereal features when you're sleeping and immediately starts planning for taking you for himself and shielding you from his toxic and harsh cruel world, as he can't wait to have you in his arms. He's worried and confused to hear you screaming and upset when you woke up next to him the next morning as he gently shushed you and explained the situation to you in his usual monotone and stoic voice that you'd be living with him from now on. Of course it hurts him to see you sad but he feels slightly annoyed at you wanting to go back to your previous life, why would you need other people when you have him to love you and care for you and protect you?

To ease your boredom, he got you one of those old vintage radios you loved so much, information he found out thanks to his spying and stalking skills and his heart warmed with affection when he saw your face light up in joy and your beautiful smile that he'd fallen in love with was now back. You started listening to those olden vintage jazz songs these days with the radio be bought for you and he found you adorable when he saw you twirl and sway around to the beats of the song, like a graceful celestial dancer that descended from the heavens. Shoto developed the habit of listening to such songs with you as well, while holding you and caging you in his arms in a vice like grip so you wouldn't escape from his grasp

A few days ago he came across this one particular song called Put your head on my shoulder as he smiled softly to himself and watched you without your knowledge as usual while you swayed and danced to the tunes with a broomstick, unaware of his presence behind you. "My love, how about I show you how I can be a better dance partner than a mere broomstick?'' he asked in a soft voice, laced with affection and love for you as he held your hands in his and intertwined his fingers with yours as he grabbed your waist and pulled you closer to him. He might look calm and composed on the outside, but inside, he felt like his heart was exploding, he couldn't believe this day had finally come when he'd be dancing with you to old vintage tunes like this in the kitchen, his dreams were finally coming true

He held your hand and twirled you around as the two of you moved together in synchrony and danced away to the symphony of melody from the radio. Shoto didn't want this moment to end, ever. He felt like the two of you were connected even more, he stared into the depths of your eyes and could feel his soul connected to yours, his heart already stolen by you. "I do not regret taking you for myself, my love...do not worry, we shall do this every night if this keeps you happy. I will do anything to maintain this life of ours...'' spoke Shoto as he lovingly caressed your cheek and brushed a few strands of hair that were falling on your face as his thumb found his way to your bottom lip. He didn't mind getting more blood on his hands than he already had, it was to keep you safe after all...what sort of husband would he be for you if he couldn't protect the one who resided in his heart?

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tht0nesimp · 11 months

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Can I get a yandere Bruce x Fem reader that is hella smart? Maybe she can constantly break free from her restraints (in the case Bruce kidnapped her) and get out? Feel free to ignore.

TW: kidnapping, bone breaking, escape attempt, violence

"Stop!" bruce is frustrated, you had just started climbing the wall to a window! "i really hate hurting you! but you have to stop" you think about all the void,empty, threats he had made in the past about if you continued down this path

It was different this time. bruce had one of his baseball bats and some bandages in a corner of the room which had struck you as strange but maybe he had a game coming up and he wanted to be safe just incase he got injured

The real fear set in when the bat was in his hand when he entered the room. He sat with his legs stopping you from moving "brace yourself" it was the moment you had realized. Before the impact

Pain. red,hot,blaring, pain shot through your body starting from the bone of your knees "its for the best" bruce quickly began wrapping your legs in the thick bandage

"Ga-hh!" you felt the pressure of him pressing down on your knee suddenly "sorry, have to see the damage" bruce continues to lightly poke around your knee "its broken, not shattered though.." bruce sounds almost dissapointed

He arises and makes his way up the stairs

"good night, my little escape artist"

(ALT ENDING)

"Ill even stay down here tonight" you had no room to argue as bruce wrapped his hands around your torso and pulled a blanket over you twos spooning bodies

"Goodnight, we'll do this as many times as it takes" he cooed in your ear before he drifted off to sleep

#xreader #yandere scenarios #fandom #onshot #yandere bruce yamada #yandere the black phone #yandere TBP #yandere punishment #ThT0neSimP #escape artist #escapee!reader #CandiesActualFics

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cutelittlevamp · 2 years

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Well, hello there^^ hope you're all doing good

Now, strangely, this onshot was a damn dream I had (to say I was distraught by it would be an understatement ...)

Either way, if it's yandere or not ... you can judge that. I think it could be if I worked it out

So far it's a Leech Twins x Reader x Rook (and I seriously don't know why Rook showed up. Like I said, I dreamed this sh*t, bare with me)

Stay healthy everyone^^

tw: biting; blood; angst; getting chased; reader thinks they might get eaten

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“Eh, Jade, do you think the little Shrimp tastes as good as they smell?” “Well, there’s only one way to find out. Shall we Floyd?”

You were running as fast as you could. The familiar forest path seemed so much longer today and you kept on stumbling over rocks and roots you normally knew to avoid. The twins did not know the woods the way you did and you guessed that may be the only reason they hadn’t caught you just yet. That - or they were playing a very cruel game with you.

They had definitely been surprised when you managed to slip out of their hold and lock yourself in another room of the house though the only reason you managed that was probably that they thought you weren’t able to walk anymore with your hurt leg. Lucky for you the doors were really solid which gave you some time - not to calm down though. No, more to open the window and then continue to climb down the wall in the safest way possible. You still hurt your foot a bit on your way down but that was the least of your worries. Trying your best to ignore your now aching foot and bleeding bite wounds you turned and ran towards the forest as fast as you could. You could hear the door give way and Floyds calling out to you just as you reached the treeline.

You didn’t turn around to face him. That was way too risky. The chance you had to actually get away from them was slim enough already. There was no need to give them even more advantage than they already had.

Your neck was hurting like hell from where the twins had bitten down into the tender flesh. They seemed delighted when you started to scream in pain.

“Our angelfish really does taste divine.” “Hm~ I wonder what sound they’ll make if I bite their side …” “Or their thigh?” Well, you screamed, of course but it felt as if they grinned into your skin, satisfied with your reaction.

You had thought they were your friends. You had trusted them. How could they do this to you?

Your inner thigh was bleeding, the pain from where Jade had bitten you was almost unbearable and seemed to get worse with every step you took. It was far worse than Floyds bite by your right rib cage yet that one didn’t help with your breathing either. You wanted nothing more than a short break to catch your breath and calm your raging mind but you knew that if you were to stop you’d break down on the spot and wouldn’t be able to go on anymore. That couldn’t happen.

Who knew what they would do once they caught you? You didn’t even want to imagine it.

Having strayed from your normal path through the wood might have brought you a bit of an advantage. Even though there was no real pathway to follow, you still knew these woods and they did not. You just hoped that they weren’t able to smell the blood that drenched your shirt by now.

By now you were merely stumbling over the roots. Just keep on walking. Maybe you could get some help if you somehow managed to reach the village. You knew the way. It wasn’t that far anymore. You just had to keep on walking - a gloved hand clasped over your mouth from behind. As exhausted as you were by now your trashing and fighting against the hold was weak but you still struggled …

… at least you did until you heard voices a short distance behind you. Two voices. Definitely the twins' voices.

But if both of them were still a bit behind you then who -?

“Don’t worry, Trickster. If you’d allow me to offer my assistance, I’ll get you out of this messy situation, tout suite.”

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silkythewriter · 2 years

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꧁REQUEST: OPEN<3꧂

Hello!,

So I’m planning to make this account for Hc and scenarios+ onshots and match ups for fandoms I’m in this is my first time in this platform so I apologize if somethings wrong or a bit off.

Let’s start with what I will do and what I will NOT do

I will do

I will do do romantic head-canons

I will do platonic relationship

I will do Angst!

I will do extras like x chubby! Reader or x Male! Reader or x Child! Reader so on and so forth

I will do yandere’s!

And I will do a Mom! Reader x child! Character BUT ONLY AND ONLY PLATONIC AND AS A CHILD A PARENT NORMAL RELATIONSHIP. I can not stress that enough

I do poly relationships!! ( added cause a request! I hope this helps so sorry for not adding this before!!^^)

If you have a specific one go ahead ead and ask! But make sure to read over the rules to make sure your request follows them

WILL NOT DO

Pedos ( adults loving kids in a romantic way)

SA= sexual assault, RA=rape, suicide, etc. and anything of that nature ( I wanna make this blog as comfortable as I can for anyone and everyone!)

Any weird fetishes

Smut ( i don’t feel confident with my ability’s yet )

And anything overly weird.

Fandom’s

Hazbin hotle

Invader zim (forgot to add sorry!)

MHA( my hero academia!)

HxH(hunter x hunter)

Tmnt ( rottmnt, and maybe 2012!)

Helluva boss

Lmk ( LEGO Monkie Kid)

Slashers

Gravity falls

Bojack horse man

Beastars

Demon slayer

Popee the Performer

Fnaf ( any game but not fan made )

Fnf

Aggretsuko

Cuphead

Dc and marvel( maybe depending on the character because I don't watch their movies much)

Undertale ( any game or AU)

Creepypastas!

Super jail!

Sally face

Metal family

Black butler

Hellsing

Welcome home the puppet show

And please remember these are only HC, scenarios, match ups and oneshots :)

IMPORTANT EXTRA INFO!

My character limit is 6-5

I do all genders she/her.he/him,they/them.he/they/she, etc!

I will do the same prompt with different characters!

You can mix characters from different fandoms in the same request like example: alastor,sally face,and etc ( separately) juts keep in mind the character limit!

I do headcanons and scenarios! + oneshots and match ups

Please be specific if you want a headcanon, oneshot, scenario, or match up

Any characters I will be willing to do! But I may have to re do this one cause I dont have a straight answer for it right now!

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ling-thats-me-boo101 · 3 months

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Hello i'm imani but everyone calls me betu i'm a winx club,lolirock,gitter force oneshots person so ask away and i'll or the second owner liz will reply it mighty take a while cause we have lives to live but we still will be happy to reply to yall w sum onshots ask away anything liz do plotting and i write but liz do yandere snd smut like that make sure you ask for liz to write it bye luvs

#winx club #glitter force #lolirock

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ssbptigers · 10 days

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Rule's!

What i wont write:

Selfcest.

Incest.

Non con/ Rape.

Abusive relationships (not main relationship between reader and character.)

Toxic relationships (not main relationship between reader and character.)

Yandere. (idk how to write it.)

Child x adult.

Character x Character.

What i will write:

Sfw.

Nsfw(Only for events.)

Romantic relationships.

Platonic.

Child/teen reader. (platonic only.)

angst.

fluff.

blood/gore.

dark topics (sh, scars, sa, ect.)

headcanons.

onshots.

More than one parters.

MLM.

WLW.

Male reader.

Female reader.

Gender neutral

Anything really as long as it isnt in the what i wont write!

#rules #blog rules #fanfic rules #fanfic #self insert

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yandere-daydreams · 3 years

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Title: Domestic Codependency.

Commission for the lovely @99shadowcat99.

Work Count: 1.5k

Pairing: Yandere!Shigaraki/Reader

Synopsis: Shigaraki might be your kidnapper, but he’s never been very good at taking care of himself, much less another living, breathing person. Learning to fend for yourself under his careful surveillance is a practiced skill, to you. Albeit one he doesn’t take very kindly to.

TW: Kidnapping, Imprisonment, Violence, Choking, Mentions of Death, Dehumanization, and Slight Stockholm Syndrome.

It was kind of like having a pet, once you got used to it.

That’s what Shigaraki was, really, if you ignored the tracking bracelet around your ankle and the half a dozen deadbolts on every exit of whatever filthy, cramped apartment you’d been locked inside of for the past three months. He was a stray cat - a scowling, growling ball of fur that stumbled through your door every few days, asking to be fed and held and loved until he left again, forcing you to wonder if he’d make it back before your resources ran shorter than his temper. When he bared his teeth, you tried to hum and smile and keep him content until he calmed down. When he dug his nails into you, it meant he was having doubts about your loyalty, so you had to be ready spend the rest of the night soothing his concerns and denying his paranoid claims until he fell asleep in your arms or got irritated enough to sedate you and let you fall asleep in his. And when he purred, it meant you’d finally made it to a day where he could just be happy to see you, where you were allowed to be happy, too.

Those were the best days, when you could just relax, take a deep breath, and be confident that he wouldn’t find a reason to feed you to wolves. He’d smile and ruffle your hair, kiss your forehead and tell you about his day, all the little, domestic things a normal couple might do. You didn’t like those days, but they were bearable. More bearable than the rest, at least.

Today was not one of those days, obviously.

You were on your feet the moment you heard the first lock click, a metallic scrape that rang through the flat and served as your signal to pull yourself together just enough to be presentable, but not to overshadow your benevolent, saintly, insecure captor. By the time the front door began to open, you were positioned behind it, your hands clasped in front of you to avoid the nervous ticks and fidgets he always said meant you ‘had something to hide’, when he was in his worst moods. You didn’t give him time for critiques. The moment he was close enough, you were all-but throwing yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his midriff and burying your face in his chest, waiting for a gentle tap to your shoulder before you even dared to pull away, glancing up at him with the brightest smile you could manage.

“You’re home!” You called, by way of greeting. You knew better than to blatantly lie, by now. Shigaraki didn’t like it when he decided you were being more disingenuous than you had to be. “You came at the perfect time, too! Dinner’s almost ready, I should only need a few more minutes--”

You couldn’t stop yourself from flinching when you saw his scowl, tugging at the corners of his lips just enough to be differentiated from his usual grimace. The falter was momentary, though, and you’d already prepared for his tone, by the time he spoke. “I didn’t tell you to cook.”

Fine. Whatever. You had to work with what you had, in situations like this.

If he was going to be like that, you’d find a way to live with it.

“I… I thought it’d be nice,” You admitted, pulling away completely, letting yourself scan over Shigaraki for the first time since his arrival. His clothes were torn, a series of minor rips you’d have to mend later on, his hair disheveled and his shoulder injured, white bandages just visible underneath his collar. A fight hadn’t gone his way, obviously, or a mission went poorly enough to warrant his concern. Either way, it wouldn’t mean anything good for you. “You’re always so busy, and it’s not like I have anything better to do. I’m home all day,” You added, managing a hasty, noncommittal wave. “Is there a problem?”

“There’s always a fucking problem, with you.” It was a snarl, this time, something low and throaty that managed bypass dismissive without being direct enough to qualify as a call for attention. He didn’t push his way past you, but he didn’t need to. The moment he stepped forward, you were already at his side, trailing after him like a puppy attempting to bite at its master’s heels. “I never asked you to take care of me. I don’t keep you around to follow me around and treat me like a kid.”

It was a small space, by all means, but there was a bedroom towards the back, one Shigaraki liked to say was ‘off-limits’ whenever he wasn’t home. With that in mind, you stalled in the doorway, hesitating as he shrugged off his coat and let it fall onto your bed, painting the gray sheets with a fine layer of dust and debris. “I’m just trying to help.” It was a weak attempt, one that earned a sharp glare rather than an understanding response. “That’s what I’m supposed to do, right? I mean, it’s not like you were taking care of yourself before I got here, and you’re not really around often enough to take care of me.”

“That’s enough, (Y/n).” A harsh tone - stern, but not aggressive. Now, he was going to be the bigger person. Now. “You know how you’re supposed to behave, don’t--”

“How I’m supposed to behave?” Part of you wanted to laugh. Part of you wanted to scream. You didn’t expect to be appreciated, but it’d always bothered you that he’d decided you were the immature one, that you the child who couldn’t let of of their new, shiny toy until it suffocated. “Are there requirements, now? Did you forget to let me know about that when you kidnapped me--”

Your feet were off the ground before you had a chance to finish, his hands around your neck and his grip tight enough to cut off anything you might’ve said. He wouldn’t kill you. You knew he wouldn’t kill you, not with a quirk like yours, not when you healed faster than he could destroy, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t try. It was easy to forget that you weren’t expendable with his thumbs lodged against your trachea, with any decent exhale smothered into a ragged whisper of a breath. You did what you could, scratching at his hands and digging your nails into thin skin, but if Shigaraki cared, he didn’t bother letting go. If anything, his grip only grew tightener, leaving your writhing in the air as he watched you struggle.

“Fucking brat,” He spat, all his vaguely masked rage boiling to the surface, becoming far more than a lurking threat before you could hope to calm it. Your lungs were beginning to ache, throbbing in your chest, your skull growing more confining with each passing second. “I’m supposed to be in charge. I’m supposed to be the one in control. After everything I’ve done for you, the last thing you should do is patronize--” There was a groan, apparent and frustrated. You might’ve empathized, if you’d been able to think about anything other than the crushing pressure. “You can’t just... I didn’t bring you here to--”

Your eyes were shut by the time he dropped you, your limp body collapsing to the floor with a sudden, jarring crack. You fought not to cower away, not to push yourself to your feet and run until he decided his anger was better taken out on some low-ranking villain or helpless civilian, but Shigaraki was already reaching down, dragging you upward and pulling you into his chest, one arm worked underneath your thighs and his free hand pressed against your back, keeping you pressed against him, by association. It was a familiar position, one that always followed his fits shortly. It meant he was ready to forgive you, ready for you to forgive him. It meant he’d calmed down.

It meant he’d already thrown his tantrum, and now he was ready for you to shower him with affection and act like you’d been dying to dote on him, since he started pushing you away.

“I… It’s been a long day,” He offered, in place of a real apology. Your heart was still pounding in your chest, your tongue still too heavy to use, but you strung your arms over his shoulders as he spoke, nodding in a stilted, jerky motion Shigaraki didn’t seem to mind. “Toga keeps complaining about lying low, and… actually, I’ll tell you about that later. Right now, I should just be glad I’m around someone helpless enough to take me seriously.” He said it so fondly, so softly, as if he hadn’t tried to break your neck for implying something half as incriminating. You didn’t have the strength to point out his hypocrisy. “But, you’ll forgive me, right? You still love me?”

You hesitated, but only for a moment. Your response came in the form of your touch, fingers raking through his hair as he leaned into your palm, accepting your answer without further argument. He was a stray, after all. Regardless of how many times he bit and scratched and drew blood, you wouldn’t be able to turn him away. He was your stray.

And you had to take care of your stray.

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allmightsprettyhousewife · 2 years

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Do you think you can do something where we just go up to hisachi to cuddle him and say we love him, like we were cold and distant until now.

"We Need Some Distance" - Hizashi Yamada x Reader

Author's Note: I kinda hate this?? alkdjfask idk, just not my fav, but I hope you like anon!! Trigger Warning: Kidnapping, unedited Reader Specifications: Gender neutral reader Word Count: 655 Song Suggestion: Nobody - Mitski

The days had been so lonely.

You never truly realized how much Hizashi had surrounded your day until he just stopped being there.

He threw up his hands during an argument, throwing in the towel.

"I have given you everything! What more do you want?!" He ran his hands through his hair, staring at you coldly.

"I want to go home! I want you to leave! I. Want. You. To. DISAPPEAR!"

"If that's what you really want, fine! I will!"

You couldn't be more pleased when he packed a bag and left, leaving you alone in the huge penthouse you both inhabited.

At first, it was nice! You finally got alone time, you didn't have to play into whatever sick game that he wanted you to. But then a week passed by and the only time he had stopped by was to put some groceries on the table and leave again.

The next week was boring. Sure, you had everything and everything at your disposal for your hobbies, but those quickly got overused and boring. Hizashi stopped over once to get some more clothes.

The week after was when you were getting desperate, you had already searched high and low for a way out. And despite your repeated trials, you can come to the conclusion that it was indeed impossible. You tuned in to his radio show a couple of times, just to hear him speak. It set you at ease. You tried to talk to him when he came home, but it just looked right through you and walked out.

It had been three weeks and five days Hizashi has said a word to you, and you felt like you were going crazy. You knew this was Stockholm syndrome, you knew that this was just you going stir crazy, but you actually missed him. You were curled up in one of his shirts more often than not, and you stayed up just to hear his show.

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This was killing him.

HIzashi knew that in the beginning, you didn't care, that you were even happy to have him gone.

He also knew this is what you needed. You needed to know that you couldn't live without him, just a little push to show that you actually love him.

It truly and honestly hurt to not come home and just give you all the love he could offer. But he had to do whatever he had to to get you wrapped around hi little finger.

Tonight he was coming home though, and he just knew that this would be the night you throw yourself at him.

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The sound of the lock clicking made you shoot your head up, heart beating rapidly in your chest.

"Zashi!" He didn't even get into the apartment before you threw yourself in the arms of the blonde. You were a blubbering mess, snot dripping from your nose, tears rolling down your to warm cheeks.

"I'm-I'm so sorry-! I didn't mean it, please don't leave me again." You sobbed into his chest. "I love-love you." You hiccuped, clinging to his frame.

Hizashi dropped his bag next to him, wrapping his arms around you.

"Hey.. Hey, baby doll, it's okay. I'm right here." He placed his chin on top of your head and inhaled your scent. "Sh... Sh... I won't leave you again.."

He scooped you up into his arms and rocked you while he stalked off to his bedroom. He tried to set you down, but you panicked and tried to grab hold of him.

"I'm not leaving ya, I just gotta go get into some comfy clothes. Okay? I'll be right back."

"Oh-okay." You rubbed at your teary eyes, looking away from him.

He grabbed some clothes from his dresser and smiled a little to wide when the bathroom door closed behind him.

"All according to plan.." He thought as he tossed his jacket onto the ground.

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Likes and reblogs always welcomed and appreciated!! :)

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daebak-dreams · 6 years

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“Rendezvous” A Yandere!Jungkook One-Shot

Anon Asked: Hi! Can I ask for a scenario of a Yandere Jungkook where he is a hit man ordered to kill you for something then he falls in love with you, who is innocnet and sweet, and ends up protecting you???? Thank you thank you! I just love your writing!😚😚

Oh wow! I really liked this concept! Here you go dear! Enjoy! (-:

Reader+Jungkook

Genre: Yandere! | Romance | Angst

His dense breath fogged up the glass that was like a second skin to him in that moment of him peering into your window. He held himself, still and quietly against the paneling of the house, as he tried his best not to fall or make a sound. The only sound that sounded from inside, was the whir of the central air that cooled down each room in your house, making you curl up, and pull your sheets closer to your body.

He wasn’t given much detail about the job at hand, he just knew that it had to be done and quick. There was no use creeping around anymore, he thought to himself as he moved around the house and stopped at your back door.

In a swift movement, his glove-covered hand came flying into the small window to the door, with a loud crashing noise As quick as his hand went through , he tried to match his speed when it came to unlocking the door, giving him free access to you and your home.

Just as he thought he was in the clear, he saw the light in the hallway go on, making panic finally set in as he stood still in place for a moment.

“Shit-”

With a slow hand, he grabbed for the jagged knife that was in the side of his belt, knowing that although he didn’t want to, he would have to get messy. He just wanted to get it over with and get paid.

His heartbeat accelerated as he tightened himself against the wall that separated the source of the light and him. He then took one last gulp of air, gripping the handle of the knife firmly, as he turned the corner on his heel and stumbled as he stopped himself from going any further. He dropped the knife, along with his heart and any ounce of strength that he had.

There he was, standing in awe as he starred at you, who was cowering with a broom in your hand high over your head, as if you were ready to strike, but choked up in the process. It was as if all his animalistic instincts went out the window. He had no need to be violent, and of course he didn’t have those kind of tendencies towards you. How could he? You were like a lamb in the presence of a wolf. Though in that moment, all he wanted to do was hide you away and keep you safe.

You looked at the man you’d never seen before. He was tall and well built. His dark brown locks loomed above his surprised eyes as he stared at you. You were already shaking by the presence of a complete stranger inside your house, but once you saw the knife he was holding against him, you started screaming as you dropped the broom and scrambled towards your bedroom.

“Wait! Hold on!” He looked down at what you were looking at that made you run and hide, and tossed it to the floor with a ‘clang’ as chased you, which made you much more frantic as you reached the door, and slid into your room and tried to close the door on him, but it was no use as he jutted his arm out towards you, putting a stop to the door being fully closed.

He winced at the pressure that you were putting on him, but didn’t fight back. He hissed at the pain and tried to talk through gulps of air, hoping you would hear him out.

“Hey! Listen to me! I think it was all a big misunderstanding!” He groaned with his eyes shut. “Please- hear me out. Do you know a ___?”

As soon as he said that name, you let your guard down and took a step away from the door. “How do you know my ex?” You asked softly from behind the door with a frown.

“He’s your ex?!” He looked at you with a stunned expression as he talked behind the door, not wanting to open it and scare you all over again. “So you’re (Y/N)?”

“Wh- He put you up to this?! What kind of sick, cruel joke is this?!” You said as tears welled up in your eyes.

“N-No! I didn’t know! I swear on my life!”

“Then what are you doing here?! Who are you?”

He sighed as he touched a hand to the surface of the door, “Your ex, __, hired me to basically keep you from going to court, for the allegations against him for putting his hands on you.. He thought if you were out of the picture that this would all go away.” He felt his anger rise at this low-life who wanted to hurt someone like you, but he felt much lower as he remembered the reason why he was there.

You felt sick to your stomach as you backed away from the door, and slumped down onto the ground. You knew that he had hatred for you from the break up, but you didn’t know it was this strong. Strong enough to kill you; Literally.

He could hear the sound of your whimpering behind the door and decided to go in, ready to take any blows and attacks that you were to throw his way, knowing that he deserved each one.

“Please don’t cry..I’m sorry..I swear I wasn’t going to do anything.” He spoke in a quiet and calm tone as he crouched near you.

You slightly pulled back from him, still not able to trust him, and sniffled, bringing a hand up to your nose. “Why..why didn’t you do it, if that’s what you were here for.”

He shook his head. “ I don’t know..I just saw how scared you were and I just..couldn’t do it. Here.” He reached his hand out to you, as in a way to help you to your feet.

You hesitated, not knowing what he was getting at. You worried that maybe this was a trick and the minute that you let your full guard down, he would attack you, but you unconsciously placed your hand in his as he lifted you forward.

He gave a small smile as you put some trust in him as he helped you back to your bed. If he hadn’t broken into your house, and he was someone you randomly passed on the street, you wouldn’t be able to help but give a second glance his way at how handsome he appeared as he hovered above you while he pulled the sheets back over you.

“I’m sorry again.” He breathed out, not being able to meet your eyes. “And I’ll be sure to help you fix your window..”

“Thank you...”You nodded slowly gripping onto the sheets, holding them tighter against you as you kept a close eye on him.”What’s your name?” You suddenly asked after a few long moments of silence.

“Jungkook.” He said as his eyes finally met yours.

You nodded silently, not knowing how to respond, you even wondered if this whole scenario was just a dream; Here you were, talking with the man who had intentions to hurt you. But it didn’t seem like that anymore, as he sat on the edge of the bed while he tried to collect himself.

He looked over at you. Your legs that were pulled up to your heaving chest, your worried eyes trying to study him, your pretty little lips that were curled in a downward position.

“___.. He was never like this before..I didn’t-” You stopped talking to swallow your tears back. “I didn’t think that he would wish death upon me and go to this extreme in getting someone to do it.” You shook your head. “Yes, I was the one who left, but I couldn’t take anymore of his violent antics.”

He thought you were fragile and delicate, and it made him sad all over again to think that he almost destroyed one of the worlds most beautiful treasures. He had the terrible urge to protect you, and that included protecting you from the one who started all of this.

“(Y/N)..I’m sorry. I know I keep saying it, but I’ll never forgive myself for almost hurting you like that bastard..”He spat out the last part as if he had eaten something too sour for his tastebuds. “I need to do something..But- I promise that I will come fix the damage that I’ve done..” Eventhough he didn’t want to leave you there in that big cold house, he knew what he now had to do, but he made sure that he would come back to you, for he was now connected to you.

It ended as a cliffhanger really haha; but I still hope you enjoyed it! :-)

-Admin Bonbori

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The madmen of Wonderland | TBZ [III]

Part III: The three kings decide to try to get information out of Y/N with the thing that led her here in the first place. But everything's too much. It hurts too much.

Genre: yandere, horror

Warnings: nudity, breaking bones, pain of unusual growing, threats about killing someone, creepy behaviour

Word count: 1.2k

Previously Next

Y/N awakes with the sunrise the next morning, hearing voices in the room. She carefully pulls herself up to one of the windows in the dollhouse.

“Yes, she has met Kevin and Jacob.” It’s Chanhee speaking. “She told us.”

“We weren’t quick enough, huh?” Juyeon hissed. “Find those twins and give them to us. We will punish them rightfully.”

“Off with their heads, that’s all I’ll say”, Younghoon scoffs, his footsteps echoing as he walks away.

“And what about the hatters?”

“We'll deal with them too.”

Jaehyun looks to the side, meeting Y/N’s eyes.

“Oh, look, the human is awake”, he smiles and starts to walk towards the little doll house. “Let’s take you out and feed you.”

He picks her up, careful not to hurt her leg. She clings onto his finger, scared to fall off.

“I got you, little human, don’t you worry”, he cooes, gently stroking her over her soft hair. “I got you …”

She doesn’t like when they act like that. It makes the hair on the back of her neck stand up. They give her a few drops of milk and a small bite of bread.

“Eat up, pretty human, you need to be full”, Jaehyun says and gives a few more crumbs. “That’s right, there you go. Good, good …”

Y/N looks around, meeting the three kings gazes. It’s very nice here … but it doesn’t feel right. It’s not what she wants. It’s not … home.

“When can I go home?” Y/N asks.

“Go home?” Juyeon asks. “Why would you ever want to go home?”

“Because I have my whole life there. Everyone I know is there!”

Their eyes narrow by the seconds and before she has time to think, she’s lifted up from the table.

“W-Wait!” she stammers. “Let me down!”

“I don’t think the little human has understood!” Jaehyun says, teeth together. “Maybe a few days in a cage will make her understand that she’s going to stay here forever?”

And suddenly, she’s in a little golden cage, hanging in the air over their heads. Even if she manages to get out, she’d fall to her death. They swing the golden cage heavily and she hugs one of the bars, screaming in fear. Her leg hits the sides multiple times and makes a horrifying cracking sound. The cage soon slows down and she throws up over the edge with a broken sob.

“Your leg will heal”, Younghoon says through the small bars. “And if you act well, maybe we will make you big again.”

“Please do …”, she says quietly.

“Apologize to us.”

“I’m sorry …”

“You won’t ask to go home again, right?”

She feels her heart sink as she shakes her head, hiding her face in her hands to hide her tears. “I won’t.”

“Good.”

They leave the room, leaving Y/N to cry as loudly as she dares to. How is she going to get home from here? No one seems to care about her worries about finding the right directions, the right way home. If there even is one. There has to be one, right? She got here one way, she just has to find the right one back. She curls up into a ball and cries. She decides to rest until her leg is healed for real and then she'll come up with some idea to get away.

The days go by and when her leg is healed, the kings let her out of the little cage.

"We're going to make you big, little human", Juyeon said and brought out a crumb of a soft cookie. "This should be enough for you to go back to your normal size."

"We have a dress ready for you", Younghoon says and pats the silky-smooth, pink fabric in his arms.

Y/N swallows in nervousness before putting the cookie in her mouth. She can feel the same type of uncomfortable pain in her body as she did when she shrunk. But it's worse now. Her bones start to widen and push through the soft skin. She screams as loudly as she can while the tears stream down her face, the pain is excruciating. The three kings only watch her with blank expressions on their faces. The white nightgown snaps as she grows and it whips her uncomfortably. It feels like her skin is on fire, she's sweating like a pig and starts to slide around on the marble floor. It feels like she's bleeding, but she doesn't know from where. Everywhere perhaps? When she's finally done growing, she lets herself relax. Everything is blurry and she can barely hold her eyes open. Someone with cold hands picks up her sweaty, naked body that is on flames at this rate and walks out. It doesn't take long before she blacks out.

She wakes up in a bed, wearing the pink dress Younghoon had been holding earlier. Quickly, she sits up and looks around herself. The room she's in is bigger than her room at home and filled with gifts just for her. She stands up and hurries out of the room. She's finally her right size again, now she can try to get out of here!

"Human!" Jaehyun shouts. "Come over here."

She freezes and turns around, seeing him at the end of the marble corridor. Her feet start to walk towards him.

"We need to talk to you", he says and puts his arm around her shoulders. “To ask you some questions.”

“What is it about?” Y/N asks, not getting a good feeling from his tone.

“Just follow me.”

He takes her into an empty hall with a naked chair in the middle where the other two kings are together with … the bunny! He’s sleeping in Younghoon’s arms.

“Isn’t he cute, little human?” Jaehyun asks.

“Yes, can I have him please?” Y/N askes, not liking that it is in Younghoon’s arms.

“You can have the bunny if you give us what we want”, Juyeon says and sits her down in the chair. He holds the armrests and towers over her like a beast. “How do you get out of Wonderland?”

“I don’t know”, Y/N answers. “I’m trying to find out for myself.”

“The bunny led you here. But since I can’t talk to a fucking bunny, because that would be insane of me, I want you to tell me. We’ve followed the bunny, but we can never find the way.”

“I don’t know, I promise! If I knew, I'd have gone home by now!”

“Think harder, little human! You have to know!” Jaehyun says loudly.

“I don’t know!”

The tears start to well out of her eyes in this threatening situation. She wants to get out to the real world more than anyone else! She cries into her hands. Someone hugs her and lets her rest her face into his chest.

“Don’t cry little human, you just have to think harder!” Juyeon says, stroking her hair.

“Here, hold the bunny for a little while”, Younghoon says and gives her the little white bunny. “Maybe it’ll make you remember.”

Y/N hugs the white bunny and sobs. Jaehyun crouches down in front of her and pets the little bunny, his eyes darker than the night sky.

“Human, if you don’t give us what we want, this sweet little bunny will lose its life! It will no longer be white”, he says warningly. "Have you ever seen a red bunny?"

"N-No."

"Then maybe it'll be your first time."

Y/N sobs. What should she do?

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