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"love hurts sometimes" (yandere! shadowy venomous x gn reader)
CW/TW: smut, yandere tendencies, dub-con, restraints, forced date, rough sex, scarring, bleeding, marking, possessiveness, shadowy is a toxic prick, scratching, drugging (aphrodisiacs and love potion), mentions of cum, pain, venom, reader has been kidnapped for a bit already, hints of Stockholm? Read at your own risk!
Shadowy had taken over. Your husband was pretty much gone. And who knows if he would be coming back. He swore it wouldn’t happen. Both to you and Fink. You always felt a bit of suspicion when he said so, yet you wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. That clearly went well, didn’t it?
You had warned Fink not to go into his lab, in fear of how he’d react. She squirmed out of your grasp and ran in anyway. You ran after her, wanting to make sure she’d be okay. “I said, I’d call you if I needed you. And did I ask for you to come here? No. So get out.” he said, in an icy tone that made the poor girl tear up and run off. “Fink, wait!” you exclaimed, going to run after her to try to comfort her. But before you could do so, you were shoved to the ground and felt a boot on your back.
“And just where do you think you’re going?” he spoke, in an almost threatening tone. “This has to stop! Please, Venomous, this has gone too far. Please, if you’re in there, just come back. For Fink and me?” you pleaded, with some tears in your eyes. Despite how the professor had taken you from your home in the middle of the night and forced you into his, claiming you’d learn to love him as he did you, at least he wasn’t whatever the hell was stepping on you now. At least he was gentle, and understood your behaviors. Maybe the professor hadn’t been as bad as you made him out to be, at least not now.
He laughed at your pleas. They didn’t mean anything to him, really. In fact, you got the sense he was enjoying this. Seeing you all helpless and teary eyed underneath him. No time to focus on that though, he would get a similar sight later tonight, and get to relish it even more. “Aww, are you scared? I don’t know what you’re begging for really, I am Venomous, and I’m even better now with the compromise we made. You should really be happy, don’t you think? Your husband is even more powerful now.” he said in response to your pleading. You began to sob. He truly was far gone, wasn’t he?
Noticing your sobbing he laughed some more before pondering on how he could get you to stop. Sure, seeing you like this underneath him was fun, but part of him also wanted you to feel the same as he did, proud of his new powers. He even wanted you to join him in his cause and take over the plaza with him. His pondering would come to an end as he soon came up with an idea. “Let’s go on a date, okay? Like any couple would.” he spoke. You were taken aback by this. Out of all times, he was asking you on a date, now?
Before you could protest, he repeated himself, noticing how taken aback you were and not wanting to take no for an answer. “I said, let’s go on a date, okay?” he spoke, with more emphasis. “Okay.” you said, with some hesitancy which he did not like nor appreciate, but that would do for now. He took his foot off your back and chuckled. “Now that’s more like it. Be ready by 6:00.” he said, walking off.
You sighed, a bit frazzled from the whole encounter. You walked into your room to look for something to wear, however you did not have to do anything as you looked at your bed. A pair of neatly folded dark clothes sat on it. Alongside a black collar, which read “Property of, Shadowy Venomous” on it. You shivered a bit and put on the clothes he picked for you, noticing how fitting they were and eventually had just the collar left. You debated on not putting it on but ultimately came to your better sense. It clipped on from the back, you put it over your neck and it immediately clamped shut.
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It had only taken you 20 minutes or so to get ready. Meaning you had some time to wait. You didn’t know what to do. Maybe walk around, maybe go get help. You paced back and forth. There was a window in your room, you could grab Fink, slide out, run over to the plaza. There, you could join the heroes for now and help defeat him, and bring your husband bac- 6:00 PM.
As soon as you saw the time on your phone, you dashed out of your room, not wanting to be late. You wondered if he’d start looking for you. You eventually got to his lab and stood before the door. An odd sense of dread washed over you as your shaky hand reached over to the doorknob. “Come in” he said, with a voice that was almost a growl.
You opened the door and he sat in a chair, next to a table with food on it along with another chair for you. “I was beginning to think I’d have to come and get you myself, glad I didn’t have to do that, you wouldn’t have liked it. '' he spoke, chuckling. You nervously sat down on the chair across from him. Looking at the table you noticed food on it, along with silverware, candles, and a bottle of dark wine with two wine glasses next to it. Suddenly, two robotic arms came from the back of your chair and clamped your waist to the seat, allowing you to move your arms and legs, but not to leave. What exactly did he have in store?
“Ease up sweetie, I’m your husband, not your captor.” he said, chuckling as if not taking in the entire situation. Though you were hungry, you didn’t want to eat the food in front of you. What if he poisoned it? Not to mention the wine. He seemed to take note of this and stood up, walking over to you and stabbing his fork into some of your food and moving it forward to your mouth. “Eat up honey, it’s gonna get cold” he said, almost cooing you to comply.
You turned away, not wanting to consume whatever he may have put in there. He wasn’t happy with this, grabbing your face so you were looking him dead in the eye. “We’re either going to do this the hard way or the easy way…” he threatened, getting closer to your face until you were merely an inch apart. “... and if we do it the hard way you’re not gonna like it.” he continued. You decided to give in, not wanting whatever the “hard way” was.
As you chewed and swallowed what was on your plate, you swore you felt different. Something… warm and hot was beginning to grow in your stomach and everything below. After you finished, he poured you a glass of wine and made you drink all of it. The same warm and hot feeling intensified, along with something else? You began feeling an odd desire to be with him. I mean you were married, so you were already with him, but any of the normal affection you felt towards him felt… increased?
Were his hands always that soft on your skin? Did his voice always send a wave of heat to your entire body? Was he always this… intoxicating? No no no, dear god no, you should’ve resisted eating and drinking what he got for you, you should’ve known better, he had you just where he wanted you and you couldn’t do anything about it. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he said with a mocking tone. “And now that we got that out the way, let’s get to the fun part of our little date.” he spoke, baring his teeth and his voice getting deeper.
The restraints came off your waist and before you could object, he was carrying you bridal style to god knows where for god knows what. You swore you heard him rambling about how much “fun” this would be. Suddenly, he opened the door to his room, placing you down on the bed and locking the door behind him. Oh dear god, this is what he had in mind. Your main concern was being able to walk seeing the state he was in and how different he was.
“Strip.” he demanded. You did as you were told, taking off all your clothes except that damn collar. You attempted to take it off, oh how foolish of you. Seeing your attempts to take it off, made him chuckle. “Oh sweetie, that’s not supposed to come off, no matter how much you tug, pull and claw at it, only I know how to take it off.” he said, finding this amusing. You laid on the bed, watching as he took off his own coat and gloves before getting on the bed in front of you, beginning to stroke your legs up and down.
“Ass up, now.” he said. You did as you were told, hoping he’d spare some softness for you tonight. “I promise I’ll try to be gentle, but I can’t guarantee that so I don’t want any whining from your behalf.” he spoke, in a voice that was almost a snarl, a snarl of a hungry predator who had just cornered its prey. You were going to ask about being warmed up but upon glancing down at yourself, you realized that wouldn’t be necessary as whatever the hell he put in the wine and your food had gotten you all slicked up for him. With little to no warning, his hands dug into your sides and he rammed into you.
You let out a yelp at the initial impact before just letting out semi pained moans. All he let out was grunts, panting and what you swore was the occasional hiss. Suddenly, he bent down so his mouth was at your neck and bit into you. You felt something hot course through you and before you knew it you were rutting your hips backwards and pressing your face against his in order to be closer to him. “Settle down now, I’m not going anywhere.” he said, laughing afterwards.
This was humiliating. Just a bit ago you were planning on escaping, now here you are, his cock deep in you and you rutting against him like a bitch in heat. Just what he wanted. As if he could read your mind he brushed his tongue against your ear before speaking directly into it. “Don’t be embarrassed, there was no way of preventing this, you just chose to do it the easy way. See how much better it is when you quit trying to deny me?” he said, sounding all too happy with the current situation.
After you didn’t respond, he slowed down, and dug his nails into your back. He began to drag them around, carving something into your back. You cried out in pain and gripped onto the sheets. “It’s okay, sweetheart. Love hurts sometimes.” he cooed. Your pain, tears and him having marked you in a way that was permanent all pushed him to his edge, he pulled out, cumming over the sheets and panting.
You were still a mess on the bed. Literally and metaphorically. You were shaking and in tears along with your back being covered in blood and some of his cum having splattered onto your legs. After a bit he picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. You wanted to scream and shout and run away. But you were too tired mentally and physically.
You were still shaking from the initial shock of whatever he carved into you along with your legs being worn out from how hard he went into you. Not to mention being naked and exposed with your own blood and his cum on you made for discomfort and a feeling of coldness. He placed you in the shower, turning it onto a hot setting. You stood there, letting him wash you off and scrub you. Any whines or whimpers being met with a laugh or him cooing to you, swearing that this was normal and that’d you’d get used to it soon.
Before you knew it you were dressed in some pajamas, and he laid you down back in your room. He placed the blanket over you and sat on the edge of your bed. “You did so well today. So good for me. I’ll give you a treat for this, okay? Good pets get treats.” he said, stroking your legs. You closed your eyes, pretending to fall asleep. Eventually the extra weight on your bed was no longer present and you heard the door of your room lock. You no longer had to pretend to be asleep after a bit as staring at the wall eventually made you knock out if today’s ordeals hadn’t already.
Unbeknownst to you the word “Mine” was etched into your back. And you wouldn’t know until tomorrow morning.
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Base Yandere Professor Venomous Headcanons: The Thrill of Obsession (Ok K.O.)
[Hello My Sexy Muffins, welcome back to another chapter, in this one it is from a request from youtube and I was not going to do it at first because kid show yada yada then I fell in love with the character and he is an adult so this one I will let slide. Now, this is with Professor Venomous as a Yandere from Ok K.O. So let's do this. Please enjoy this chapter here!]
-Base Yandere Headcanons Professor Venomous-
.He is typically calm and collected.
.Though he is bored with his life and its mundane day-to-day style.
.That is when he meets you a wonderful person who just so happens to be in his life.
.Just being near you makes his heart race, blood pump, and feel so damn alive!
.He needs to have more of this.
.Just like his thrill-seeking he loves that jolt he gets with you
.So he is always pushing the boundaries with you, from holding your hand to making love to you and so much more.
.He gets such joy and excitement from you, he now is a little bit addicted to you.
.He does have a soft spot and does show it to you.
.Giving a gentle hand when needed.
.His other side is just as obsessed with you, but very much more toxic, willing to kidnap you and tie you up so you cannot leave them.
.He struggles to come to terms with this and he is sharing you with another form of himself.
.He has no choice in the matter, all he can do is take care of the aftermath his other side leaves.
.He takes care of you and guides you with a firm and gentle hand. Strong and very in control.
.He is a chaotic yandere.
.From going to stalking you to actively trying to kill your loved ones, to support you unconditionally.
. It is hard to guess what he is going to give you that day.
.If he is going to try and run off with you spur of the moment or if you won't see him cause he is stalking you.
.Either way, he does adore you beyond the point of obsession.
.He would deal with rivals by blasting them away, he gets a sick pleasure from making their heads explode and maybe even directing them.
.Gifting you their heart, they wanted to give it to you after all. They got their wish.
.He tells you he loves you by a grand scientific gesture.
.If you are to accept his love he is over the moon and will do anything for you. As you just made his entire existence
.If you were to turn him down? He would get scary quiet.
.So much to the point he might be scaring you.
.He seems calm but he is not.
.He is not angry with you but everything he knew has been ripped away from him and he will NOT Let that happen!
.You Are HIS AND HE WILL HAVE YOU No Matter What.
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Professor Venomous Yandere Alphabet
A/N: first fic in a while and first fic on this account!!
CW/TW: yandere themes, unhealthy relationships, yandere tendencies, possessiveness, mentions of kidnapping, etc.
Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?
With a job as a professor and managing his own business, he’s away or busy most of the time. This in mind, his main way of showing love and affection is gift giving. However he also enjoys cuddling with you when he gets back home (granted you’re already asleep) and stroking your hair. When he’s off he likes to try to take you out, with supervision of course, or planning things to do with you such as a movie night.
Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
As much as he’d enjoy getting his hands dirty for you, the last thing he wants is to be sent to jail or have P.O.I.N.T on his tail. He gets things done rather quickly and efficiently, though he does have some fun with eliminating those he deems a threat to you or your relationship with him.
Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?
He’s rather patient, understanding and wouldn’t mock you. He knows his behaviors and abducting you are by no means normal but believes he is keeping you safe. Before he abducts you he sets up your room to cater to your interests, aesthetic and comfortability. For the first month or so he lets you be and allows you to be the one to initiate any affection and gets you adjusted. However after a bit he does grow somewhat impatient and expects you to be comfortable with him.
Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?
Marriage. He wants to tie the knot and make sure you’re undoubtedly his. It’s not too bad though. You’ll get a pretty wedding and a pretty ring!
Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?
He wants you to see him as someone that can protect and care for you so he doesn’t bare too much at the beginning. Especially since he keeps in mind you could potentially use any weaknesses he might display to your advantage. However as your relationship progresses he bares more and allows himself to be more vulnerable with you.
Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?
Unphased at first. He’s aware what he’s doing isn’t normal and fighting back is the normal response to abduction. It’s not pleasant but he knows it's natural. After a bit his patience does begin to thin and he gets slightly hurt. He’s been able to capture you every time so why do you keep fighting? No way he’s that bad, right?
Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
Not really. He wants you to get adjusted to him and love him back. Though he would be lying if he denied chasing you down and capturing you was thrilling to him. It’s only thrilling for a little bit though.
Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?
Wearing out his patience. He’s angry and is desperately trying to contain it but fails for the most part. He goes on and on about how this is for your own good and he’s just trying to keep you safe. Why can’t you see he’s doing what he does out of love and care? He limits any privileges and is stricter on where you can and can’t go.
Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?
One where you’re not afraid of him and one where you love him back and understand why he does what he does. Maybe even one where you join him in villainy. You could even be his little partner in crime. The chance of that is somewhat small though as he’s worried about you potentially getting hurt or using any ventures to escape from him.
Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?
He does get jealous, a lot actually. He usually lashes out through passive aggressiveness towards whoever is making him jealous. Whoever it is will get cold looks and a threat to leave you alone. His grip on you also tightens and he tries to usher you away from whoever it is that's bothering him.
Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?
He acts very calm and tries to give you your space so that you feel comfortable with him. He might try to sneak in an arm around your waist when you’re not paying attention. If you’re distant from him he tries to get you to spend some time with him, such as eating dinner with him. If you spend time with him on your own accord he’ll be more relaxed and affectionate. He might even give you some kisses if you’ll allow him in this instance.
Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?
He’d take you out on dates and have you come over to his lab to see how things work. Some of his tendencies slightly show. You keep “coincidentally” bumping into him a lot. It wouldn’t be that weird if it didn’t feel like he was specifically there to see you. He starts insisting you spend more time at his place. He could always use an extra hand in the lab and you shouldn’t be going home by yourself so you may as well spend the night. Why not even spend a few days? That neighborhood of yours always felt sketchy to him.
Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
Not really. Around clothes he does put on a more professional and cold demeanor however that isn’t present when he’s with you. He’s more relaxed and laid back though he is somewhat clingy.
Naughty: How would they punish their darling?
Locking you in your room, making you stay in the lab with him, and if he deems necessary, sedating you with one of his potions.
Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?
Not many. Besides going out without him or his supervision of course. He doesn’t want you to hate him or to take away your rights but he can’t risk you escaping.
Patience: How patient are they with their darling?
He tries to maintain a good amount of patience with you. For the most part he succeeds but if you don’t cooperate with him he’ll snap. He doesn’t like this either, alright? But it’s for your own good. Why can’t you just listen?
Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
No. In terms of death, he would blame himself, wonder if he should’ve left you alone, been better or looked out for you more. Eventually he’d have to accept you’re gone but it doesn’t make anything better. In terms of leaving, this wouldn’t be an option. He’d hunt for you and when he finds you he’ll try desperately to make you love him. You’ll just have to learn. In terms of escaping, he has lots of connections so if all else fails he could just ask people to keep an eye out for you. When you’re inevitably brought back you’ll have to be in the lab with him until he thinks he can trust you. Which won’t be soon.
Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?
Partially. He knows what he’s doing is wrong and isn’t normal. And he hates seeing you scared and sad but he thinks this is the best for you. He probably won’t let you go. But there is a very slim chance if you keep up the resistance. And this would have to be yelling, kicking and whatnot and it would have to be kept up for a year or so. At that point he would just tell you that you can go if you want to so badly. Or, he would use a love potion or wait until you cave.
Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?
Jealousy, insecurity and paranoia. When you first knew each other, shortly after he’d get an odd feeling seeing you with others. Seeing you post yourself with your friends or even tell him you were with someone else would give him an odd sort of anger. He dismissed this and simply tried to pass it off as other things. He didn’t feel good about that friend anyway, doesn’t your other friend rarely make time for you, and don’t they leave you on delivered? Why make time with you now instead of earlier? Why go hang out with them once a month when he can make time for you every weekend? When you start dating is when it becomes more prominent. Tight grips on your waist and nasty looks to anyone who he thinks gets too friendly with you. This all builds up and results in him kidnapping you. He’s insecure about his power and whatnot so this would show in your relationship. He’s paranoid about you finding someone who’s not only more powerful than him but could provide more. Which is why he feels the need to show you just how much he can take care of you.
Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
He would feel awful. Your screams would make him constantly reconsider how he approaches you so as to not frighten you. Your crying would make him try to comfort you as much as he can in these circumstances. If you isolated yourself from him he’d feel bad and try to lure you into spending time with him. He initially reconsiders but ultimately stays firm with his logic that this is for your own good.
Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
Trying to make the relationship be normal once he feels he can trust you. Acting and treating you like you’re just a normal couple and not someone he abducted out of his own jealousy. That side of him still exists but its suppressed.
Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
Insecurity and perhaps Fink. Make him feel like he’s a bad husband. He never takes you out, doesn’t want to show you off, and only cares about work. Surely if he loved you so much he’d take you out. And it also happens there's this new arcade Fink has been absolutely dying to go to and you’ve also wanted to check out. One little outing wouldn’t hurt.
Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?
Mentally yes, physically other than a tight grip on the wrist or forcefully picking you up, no. Hurt really depends on how you behave. If you try to test his patience and escape he’s more than willing to poke and prod at you and remind you of your place.
Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?
He doesn’t worship or revere much. If he ever saw you had low self esteem or degraded yourself, then he will bring out praises for you. Not wanting to seem desperate or scare you off, he’ll start out slow with his attempts to win you over. However, behind the scenes he’s much more determined. New person you might like? Too bad, it seems they moved out of town!
Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?
A few months. As previously mentioned, he knows what he does is wrong. He tries to keep his feelings at bay and calm himself for a while. But eventually he just lets go.
Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?
Yes and no. Yes, he is a villain who knows he can get whatever he wants and will get whatever he wants. But, if you resist and are miserable for a long time, he will likely let you go. Despite this, by the time he’d let you go you may already be broken by a lot.
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🌹 For Professor Venomous pls?
Thank u for your time!
Have a good morning/day/afternoon/night! :)
🌹 romantic sex headcanon
Venomous has charm and he knows it. Has absolutely no problem seducing you, is a talker in bed, and likes to blindside you with a one two combo of gentle touches and sweet compliments to get you going. When it comes to special occasions he could easily settle for the cliche of rose petals and candles, but prefers something with a darker edge. Something like wax play, fucking in the mirror, even roleplay if he’s feeling playful.
#yandere scribbles#decided i was gonna knock out some requests tonight before jumping into a big fic#professor venomous#professor venomous/reader#professor venomous x reader
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yandere professor venomous hcs pls?
Here you go!
cw!: yandere themes
please don’t read if you’re uncomfortable with such themes!
-Yandere! Professor Venomous-
-He’s a villain. Who’s used to getting his way. He has everything. And then you catch his eye and he knows right away that he wants you and he’s going to have you.
-He starts by being charming with you. Acting gentlemanly. You somehow always seem to run into each other and it’s a coincidence you don’t really think too much about at first until it starts getting ridiculous.
-For example, you ‘bump into him’ at your favorite coffee place at LEAST twice a week. Which wouldn’t be so weird if you ever saw him order something but no it’s almost like he’s exclusively there to see you.
-He asks you out pretty quickly, and if you accept, at first it’s hard to notice any yandere tendencies.
-He checks on you via text a lot. Calls you if you don’t respond within a certain amount of time. Not extremely obvious, but maybe a little possessive.
-He always wants to know what you’re doing. In fact, he tends to know what you’re up to whether you tell him or not.
-He gives some pretty nasty looks to anyone who gets too close to you.
-And he gets so defensive and on edge when you call him out for his weird behavior.
-He insists he’s only looking out for you. Just worried about you. But the truth is he can’t BEAR the thought of not knowing what’s going on with you, because he is truly, terribly obsessed.
-He’s aware his behavior is not acceptable, but he’s learned to stop caring, because your safety is so much more important.
-Once you get married, his tendencies intensify.
-He prefers you not leave the house, or if you do go out, he must be with you.
-He’d really prefer it if you’d just stay in his lab all day with him, where he can keep an eye on you while he works.
-An expert gaslighter. He insists all this micromanaging and hovering and overprotectiveness is for your own good, that everything he does is for You and your benefit! And eventually you begin to believe him.
-He puts a tracking device on your phone so he can keep easier tabs on you. He also knows your phone’s password and he tends to go through it without your permission.
-Eventually you’ve been convinced. He’ll be the one to leave the house as necessary. You can stay home and take care of the place.
-He’s always eager to return home to you, specifically when he knows you’ve been good and stayed in the house like you were told.
-But if you ever try to escape he will find you. And he’ll drag you back by your hair if that’s what it takes, insisting all the while that you’re simply not feeling well and everything will be okay once you get home.
my first yandere request! Hope you enjoyed!
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MY LITTLE LOSER | LHS
cw - yandere behavior, obsession, setups, masturbation (m), oral sex (f), nipple play, unprotected sex, creampie
∘₊✧─── 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽 ───✧₊∘
loser!heeseung who would rather be at home alone playing games than at any frat party his only two friends invite him to. who is always the top of any class he’s in. who values books more than superficial conversation. who has no interest in anything that doesn’t have any real substance. who is just a tiny bit obsessed with the pretty girl in his english class.
you had never noticed loser!heeseung until your friend pointed out his staring. when you two first lock eyes, he’s quick to look away with a blush crawling up his neck. it’s cute — he’s cute. now it’s you who can’t stop staring. you start to wonder how you’ve never noticed him before. he’s your exact type.
the fleeting moment replays in loser!heeseung’s head for countless nights. he fucks his hand to the thought of you looking over your shoulder and biting your lip. he imagines how pretty you would look with his cock inside you, how hot your moans would be. it’s what pushes him over the edge and has him staining his lower abdomen with sticky cum. his chest rises and falls heavily as he slowly starts to concoct a plan to make his biggest fantasy come true.
it’s not easy. there’s so many flies around you, all vying for your attention. loser!heeseung can only watch from the sidelines and wait to make his move. getting rid of the guy who always sits next to you in your calculus class is easier than expected. one anonymous tip to the professor about how he passes his tests makes him disappear within a day. the idiot who always flirts with you at the gym is an easy fix since he has a girlfriend who just happens to catch him in the act.
but maybe the biggest and most pesky fly around is the guy who claims to be your friend. this guy thinks he’s slick, keeping his arm around you constantly to ward off any men who try to approach you. it’s not easy to get rid of him because it seems like the guy has nothing better to do other than to follow you around like a lost puppy. but loser!heeseung has a plan to cut him out of your life once and for all.
“isn’t that the guy who always stares at you?”
you look over to where your friend is nodding her head, jaw dropping a bit when you see it is in fact the quiet guy in your english class. he looks different without his hoodie and his fluffy hair swept out of his eyes. the attraction you initially felt increases a tenfold. loser!heeseung doesn’t seem to notice you, but that doesn’t stop you from getting some liquid courage in you before going up to talk to him.
the night progresses as a fun memory. the little loner in your class is actually really cool and funny. your small crush grows throughout the night, and it’s a pity that you two get separated when you suggest getting more drinks. you pout, looking around the crowded kitchen desperately.
meanwhile, loser!heeseung finds himself hanging with the last pesky fly he’s been meaning to get rid of. your friend is sizing him up, clearly bothered that he’s had your attention all night. luckily for him (and his plan), he has a short fuse. all it takes is one comment about how good you look to set him off.
“you must be fucking crazy if you think y/n actually likes you.” his voice is full of venom and jealousy, eyes blazing with anger. “she could never like a freak like you.”
loser!heeseung doesn’t respond. he just hides his smirk as an angry exclamation of the idiot’s name cuts through the tense silence. he turns around, face full of panic when he sees you standing behind him. your expression is full of anger and disappointment as you rush up to him and demand what his problem is. for some reason, the idiot doesn’t immediately apologize and instead tries to justify himself.
you’re not having it. why you ever thought you could call an asshole like him your friend is beyond you. it’s upsetting and disappointing, and you’ve had enough. you brush past him and take loser!heeseung’s hand. a sick thrill goes through him as you tug him along without an explanation. he’s more than willing to follow you, but not before throwing a smug smirk over his shoulder.
just as loser!heeseung thought, you’re the sweetest person ever. as you look at him with watery eyes and apologize for something that’s not your fault, he confirms it, and as his tongue circles your throbbing clit he definitely confirms it. your soft thighs are shaking around his head, hands threaded through his hair. your moans are hot and pretty, just like he imagined. it’s what has him grinding his hard cock into the mattress as he licks and sucks on your puffy bud.
“f-fuck!” you cry out, grinding your cunt into his mouth. “seungie!”
loser!heeseung groans into your pussy when he hears you use that cute nickname so easily like you’ve known each other for a long time. he doesn’t mind, though. actually, he really, really loves it. it’s what has him making out with your wet lips until you’re cumming on his tongue. your back arches and the grip on his hair becomes painful, but he takes it all and laps up every drop of your orgasm.
you’re panting when heeseung sits up. he looks so hot naked with his huge cock twitching and aching to be inside you. licking your lips, you make grabby hands at him. his smile is pretty as he takes you in his arms and sits you on his thighs. your bratty whine is stifled by his lips. he shoves his tongue in your mouth, forcing you to taste yourself as his cock teases your entrance. you card your hands through his hair moaning into his mouth while desperately whining into his mouth.
his lips are addicting, and you don’t know which of your lips you prefer to have his mouth on. when he pulls away, loser!heeseung caresses your face and asks if you’re ready for his cock. his tenderness makes you drip with more arousal as you moan out a needy yes.
heeseung lifts you a bit and slowly eases his cock into you until you’re fully sitting on it. you toss your head back with a loud moan. he’s so thick and big that you can feel him in your stomach. already addicted to the stretch his dick provides, you start to grind into him. his large hands grip and squeeze your ass to help you fuck his cock
“god damn, baby. you’re so fucking tight.” his groan is guttural and makes you tighten around him.
you cry out when his weeping tip finds a spot that has you creaming all over him. loser!heeseung groans lowly. the squelching sound coming from your pussy is driving him crazy because he can hear and feel how wet you are. and all for him.
“feels so good.” you moan as his dick drags against your gummy walls. “fuck, seungie. you’re so big.”
heeseung isn’t vain, but he’s eating up your words. he gives your ass a harsh slap before moving his hands up to you hips to bounce you on his cock. somehow the angle feels deeper this way. you toss your head back with a filthy moan of his name, feeling your orgasm quickly approaching. his cock is hitting your sweet spot repeatedly, making your eyes roll to the back of your head.
loser!heeseung becomes feral at the sight of your bouncing tits. he takes one of your hard nipples into his mouth, groaning against the soft flesh as he nips and sucks at the taut bud. you’re already so far gone that all it takes is his attention to your nipple to push you over the edge.
“heeseung!” you squeal as your orgasm rips through you.
he lets your nipple go with a loud pop and slams you onto your back. heeseung starts to pound into you at a feral pace, thoroughly fucking you through your orgasm. you’re fucked out, but when you still tilt your head up to silently ask for a kiss. it’s what triggers his own orgasm. he moans into your mouth as he releases ropes of his thick cum inside you.
loser!heeseung’s thrusts are slow and tender as he fucks his cum deeper into you. that’s how you two stay for a while, with his cock acting as a plug for his cum. you lay on his bed, making out like you don’t want to be desperate even for a second.
being with you is absolute heaven. even as you’re sleeping in his arms, heeseung’s never felt happier. he glances at your phone when you get a text from the idiot he thought would’ve been smart enough to stay away. it’s a message begging to talk and asking to explain things. loser!heeseung scoffs quietly before sending a response saying that you want nothing to do with him anymore. he then puts the phone on do not disturb and tosses it to the side.
you’re pulled closer to his naked chest. now that loser!heeseung has you all to himself, he’s never letting you go.
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Chapter 5: The Sweetest Delight & A Bitter Truth
pairing: Kento Nanami x female reader
tw: professor/student dynamic, reader is 21, reader is described as having hair that could be tied into a ponytail, reader is pretty yandere in places, lewd talking, pussy fingering, orgasm denial, blowjob, cum swallowing, desk sex, unprotected sex, creampie, angst
summary: You had been his favourite. It should have stayed that way, and Professor Nanami would realise the error of his ways one way or another.
Chapter 4 | Masterlist
You weren’t the only one indulging in fantasies of what it would be like to finally satiate the burning desire to know what it would be like to feel your touch. Those lonely nights spent with eyes screwed shut to focus on the vivid imagination of how rough his fingers might feel caressing the soft skin of your inner thighs. Now, you were here and your fingers twitched in excitement, crawling lower and lower.
He knew your hand was travelling towards the hem of your dress, he could sense that you would try to slip those manicured nails beneath any second to provide the friction you so clearly craved. His hand pressed atop your own to direct it, together they bunched the skirt of the dress and too soon he felt the searing heat of your cunt.
Heat unlike anything he had previously experienced enveloped his every sense, the cotton of your underwear was damp to the touch and elicited a thick groan from his throat. You tried to tug him into action, to allow your fingers to curl under the thin barrier but he denied you, much to your irritation. A venomous hiss flared, you were transformed into none other than a feral feline used to your freedom and not accustomed to being stopped in any pursuit.
“Say it,” he warned, “admit that you wanted my attention, craved it. Tell me the truth, that you were so frustrated by not being my favourite little pet that you went out of your way to make my life a living hell. If you do as I ask, I’ll let you fuck yourself on my fingers.”
What a prospect. A gasp caught in your parched throat, the stutter of your breathing sounding deafening to your ears whilst you considered the options. If you were to comply with his demand then you were fully crossing the line, there would be no going back and no way to turn this around. Could you really deny it though? The words were possible but you would both know they were lies of the worst kind. If you denied it he would stop, of that you were sure. There was finality to Professor Nanami’s words and he was not a man to be trifled with, he was as stubborn as you were. In the end, it wasn’t much of a decision. To have come so far only to lose your nerve at the last second simply wasn’t an option.
Your free hand flew to the back of his neck, startling him for a second until your fingers laced into the hairs at his nape, twisting and yanking in urgency. The rise and fall of your chest was frantic, and for a moment Nanami truly believed you would deny it.
“I… admit it. Please, touch me. I need it, need you,” you babbled, sounding close to the verge of tears.
Kento rewarded you, letting your fingers guided by his own drag along your slit. He wasn’t touching you directly but it wouldn’t be long before he would shove your hand aside and take charge like he knew you wanted. With each teasing touch that closed in agonisingly slowly towards your throbbing clit, you speared him with verbal attacks.
“Why did you stop looking at me? It made me insane, no one has ever made me feel like you do. Why did you stop asking my opinion? What did I do wrong? Did someone else catch your eye, was someone more attractive or intelligent than I was?“
It took more strength to contain you whilst you spiralled into a frenzied rage. Nanami felt the white-hot fury that flooded you so entirely. It seemed these emotions spoke of more than a skin-deep attraction and he wasn’t sure how he felt about it. Scratching a mutual itch was one thing, but taking this further–deeper–was terrifying territory.
He should stop–how many times had he said this to himself by this point?
You thrashed, sensing his sudden hesitancy. The guidance of his hand between your legs faltered as he processed the situation. You fought him with every fibre of your being, stamping your foot with impunity and pressing a blazingly fierce kiss to the side of his neck. He smelled like musky cologne mingle with bitter coffee, it encapsulated him perfectly and your nose buried deeper into the collar of his shirt to inhale more.
All remnants of rational thought deserted him as the soul-searing desire to claim you roared to life. Kento had never considered himself to be driven by physical desires alone, proud of his ability to rationalise his thoughts and marshal his behaviours accordingly, but it all came undone by your persistence and the mutual attraction that he could no longer deny. Your ability to sneak through his iron defences was unparalleled, you had filled every corner of his mind with thoughts of you.
He shushed the tirade of emotional accusations, the hand from your waist curled around the slender column of your throat with just enough pressure to make his intent clear whilst the hand between your legs ripped away yours… this was his to touch, after all.
“Enough!” Nanami commanded firmly, his voice low and threatening. One finger stroked your jawline whilst he yanked your underwear down your thighs forcefully, only content once they pooled on the floor. His thumb pressed with practised precision against your little pearl, knowing it would be exactly what you needed to heighten the coils of pleasure twisting within the depths of your belly. The jolt of your thighs was all the confirmation he needed, pressing against his broad hand and the corner of his lips quirked upward.
He wanted to tell you how no one could ever come close in comparison, how he adored your witty remarks and off-the-cuff quips that both teased and provoked him. That no other girl had ever captured his imagination quite like you and how he missed when the two of you would debate back and forth without the heat of her recent exploits.
Nanami thought you were beautiful but was it more than skin deep? This was the part he struggled with, and rightly so. What was the goal here, was he still under the illusion that giving in to that physical desire would solve his infatuation? Your thighs tightened further around his wrist, and he finally relented, his momentary reverie broken.
He pressed you forward to bend at the waist, lifting your dress until he was staring at your tempting backside. Nanami’s gaze lingered for a second before he found himself flush over your body, ensuring your warm cheek met the cool wooden surface before standing to his full and impressive height, and running his fingers along your folds to collect the gathering arousal.
“There’s my good girl. Now, fuck yourself on my fingers, pet.”
You didn’t need telling twice as he let his index finger tease a slow circle around your hot, needy entrance. Your hips stuttered in a rocking motion to ensnare the digit, and the moan of success that bubbled from your throat was heady and triumphant whilst you slowly rocked on him.
Nanami watched in enraptured fascination, his finger disappearing into the heat of your cunt, sucked deep inside to stroke your walls expertly. Trembling fingers found the zipper on his pants, sliding his hand inside the confines to stroke at the length that begged for release.
“More.” You turned with pleading eyes that shone with unadulterated lust and demanded his compliance.
“Ask nicely,” he growled.
“Please more… need more, Professor.”
His mind shattered at your lewd use of his title, the honorific rolling off your tongue in a salacious wave, and he eagerly fed you another finger. Kento felt the stretch of your tight hole as you bloomed for him and him alone. You groaned your approval, the rhythm of your hips picking up as you zeroed in fast on an orgasm.
It shouldn’t be this easy, this quick, but it was naive to think you wouldn’t crumble the second he finally got his hands on you. It was so much more than you had ever daydreamed about; his cologne filled your nose, his heavy breathing tickling your ear, and the slightly roughened texture of his fingers moving expertly was all much more than your brain could conjure in the midnight hours you spent alone.
A subtle smirk teased his lips, wicked cruelty sparked in his eyes but you couldn’t see it. Even with your head twisted to the side, you were too far gone in your own ministrations upon his digits to see the cunning plan that was coming to fruition.
Nanami could sense how close you were, the curl of his fingers hitting that soft mound of tissue buried deep inside, the sensitive spot that had your toes curling with each needy rut against his hand. What a sight to behold; your hair spilt across his desk, the warmth of your cheeks and eyes glazed over in pursuit of nothing but your pleasure. You were in heaven, yet hell awaited around the corner, you just didn’t know it.
Without warning, he pulled from your cunt, and the shrieks of fury were thunderously loud within the cavernous hall. A meaty palm clamped across your mouth to hush the noise, a beat of terror invading his mind at the unsavoury thought of being discovered by a colleague in this highly improper position.
Pulling you against his chest, Nanami’s teeth found the sweet curve of your shoulder and bit the tender flesh, enjoying the squirm of your body against his own.
“There you go being a naughty girl again. Can’t help yourself, can you?”
His mouth covered every inch of skin he could reach, seeking out your sweet spot in the juncture of your neck and collarbone to mark it against his better judgment. It was evidence of this tryst but a part of him longed for others to know you were taken… but were you? Were you his or was this a one-time thing?
Uncovering your mouth slowly, he listened to the pleas and incoherent words of irritation that spewed from your plush mouth. He chuckled darkly and nipped your ear whilst he spoke softly, “Go lock the doors and we’ll see about putting that naughty mouth of yours to better use, hm?”
Your mouth salivated instantly, conditioned like some pavlovian experiment at the mere thought of your mouth being used. You had felt how hard he was, the bulge pressing into the crack of your backside whilst he held you immobile. Thick and heavy… you knew it without having to see it and you were eager for a taste.
Nanami released you suddenly although he wanted to do anything but, this was the moment of truth. You could walk to the doors and step outside, he wouldn’t stop you, it was your choice to be here in this manner. A test to see if you would give yourself completely to him, with no arm twisted behind your back or threats of a black mark upon your student record.
He sat back in his chair and watched with trepidation as your wobbly gait took each step that led towards the exit. His breath held tightly in his throat as you reached the doors, one hand curled around the handle but the click of the lock rang loud, a promise of things to come. Kento released the long-held breath, head cocking to admire you openly and chuckling at the look of pure excitement that shone from your eyes.
You were the most tempting treat he had ever seen. His deepest desire come to life when you knelt obediently between his legs, no instruction necessary as your slender fingers deftly unbuckled his belt. His pants loosened further, relief washing over Nanami when you finally revealed his achingly painful arousal to the air. A low hiss escaped through clenched teeth at the shift in pressure and temperature. It was short-lived; your eagerness to wrap your lips around him had you forgoing the usual teasing butterfly kisses and kitten licks.
Kento lost himself in the sensation of your care, the wet cavern of your mouth worshipped him thoroughly. Those doe-like eyes held his steely eye contact throughout your actions, your pillowy lips now slick with more than your signature lip balm. He speared his empty hands into your hair, tangled his fingers within your locks and helped you to take him deeper. Pushing past the soft tissue at the back of your mouth to sink into your throat, he rolled his neck along his shoulders at the squeeze of you swallowing around him.
The stream of tears that tracked down your cheeks whilst he fucked into your mouth and throat was sinful but exactly what he had pictured, perhaps even better than his mind had conjured. The tension within his lower stomach grew steadily with his swarming orgasm, every muscle contracted from the nearness of his release. Warmth gathered at the base of his spine and he should pull you off before he shot his load down your throat.
“Fuck… gonna cum. You don’t have–” He tried to pull back, to pry himself from the tight muscles of your throat that squeezed him so perfectly with every swallow, but you locked your jaw in determination. Your nails pressed deep into his thighs, and you would have left marks had it not been for the thick fabric of his pants.
His stomach sucked in, head thrown back in ecstasy and he shuddered as thick ropes of his cum painted your mouth and fell down your throat. He had never cum so hard, violently enough that the lactic acid burned in his thighs and pressed along his hips.
You looked every bit the proud vixen, almost too proud of yourself. Licking absently at your lips, sitting back on your haunches as those sexy eyes flickered around his face and assessed his every reaction, storing them in your memory forever.
The taste of his skin lingered in your mouth, the bitter tang of his spend coated your tongue and you hummed in satisfaction. You would never forget the expressions his face had contorted into when he found his relief at your hands–or mouth to be accurate. Usually so well guarded, it was a treat to see his facial muscles relax and soften. With pinched eyebrows and a slack jaw, you could get used to seeing Nanami like this.
He crooked a finger and beckoned you to crawl upon his lap. You settled with your thighs bracketing either side of his hips, and he simply stared at you for a long moment. Eyes locked, inches from each other and he detailed the different colourful flecks within your beautiful eyes.
With a stomach that was suddenly doing somersaults, he closed the distance. Somehow this was different, it spoke of more than simple sexual desire or the tension that crackled above your heads like a swelling thunderstorm.
Eager lips met in sweet anticipation, the soft yielding that sparked the flutter of butterflies in tummies. Why did he have to find you in his lecture hall? Couldn’t it be simpler, a man and woman without the constraints of professional boundaries and rules?
“You know, Sir, you still owe me an orgasm,” you purred, fingers stroking his chest through his crisp white shirt. You poured as much sinful inflection into the title that made Nanami groan in utter lust. His head rolled against the headrest, and the grip on your hips flexed tighter. You slowly rocked against his cock, the length already coming back to life soon after his release.
“That so?” he smiled towards the ceiling.
Nanami fisted your hair into a makeshift ponytail and gave a sharp yank until your slender throat bared in front of his face. He licked and nipped up the tender skin then dipped to place love bites on the swell of your breasts.
“Please, Sir.”
He hummed his appreciation. “That’s my good girl. Now that you’ve asked nicely, I want you to bend yourself over my desk and I’ll give you everything you want and more.”
You captured his mouth in a bruising kiss, teeth tugging on his lower lip until he growled his warning to cease. In seconds you lifted from his lap, and he missed your weight instantly. The decadent sway of your hips was mesmerising, as was the slow tilt of your body when you bent over as instructed, and with an air of brattish attitude flipped your dress up and parted your legs.
Kento sucked in through his clenched teeth. The sight of your perfect pussy so ready for him, slick with arousal and in need of his attention would have been enough to send him to his knees if he had not been seated.
It made you feel powerful; knowing that you were capable of eliciting such telling noises from Nanami Kento. The man you had lusted and infatuated over for nearly a year was coming undone by your actions. He wanted you as you had predicted and your wide smile split your face at finally knowing you were correct.
It was startling and more than a little scary how quickly his fury and irritation with the girl that had caused him so much turmoil had turned on its head. You had admitted your reasoning, your annoyance at being ignored by him and whilst he was satisfied with the admission, he would surely make you pay. His revenge would be both sweet and prolonged, for that he was sure of.
He found the strength to stand, his fist enclosed around his cock whilst he stroked himself to the sight of you. You watched through half-lidded eyes, your head straining to the side to keep him in view but all too soon he disappeared.
Without further preamble he pressed forward, clinging to his remaining shreds of decency as he fought down the urge to impale you to the hilt in one thrust. The arch of your spine was exquisite, the way your nails fought for purchase on the polished cherrywood surface and he was drowning in the feel of your velvet-lined walls.
Nothing could compare to this, to this feeling of fullness as Nanami fed you inch after delicious inch. The stark veins of his thick shaft dragged along your gummy walls, the mushroom tip reaching for your very depths and it stole the air from your lungs. His fingers were one thing but this was entirely different, so much more and you would let me carve you open only to mould you to his shape.
His patience only stretched so far, within seconds his pace was set and it was punishing. Kento knew you could take it, that you loved every second, it was evident from how you fought to keep your verbal chants of ecstasy hushed. He wanted nothing more than to have you scream your pleasure for the world to hear, but not here, not with his job hanging by a damned thread. Thoughts of you breaking apart and roaring his name to the heavens drove him forward.
Every swing of his hips was urgent, each roll of his stomach precise to rip the most pleasure from your writhing form. His palms coasted up your sides and came to rest over your breasts, fingers kneading the flesh beneath your dress as he rutted shamelessly against your backside exactly as you had rutted against his hand earlier.
You lifted to the very tips of your toes, determined to meet his every thrust to increase the desired friction until even your muffled moans were in perfect unison. Your soft curves cushioned the steel-cut muscles of his body, a melding of two contradictions to make something completely perfect.
His jaw tightened, fighting his impending second orgasm until he ensured you reached your own. He could sense it, the alarmingly tight clamp of your walls almost to the point of pain, and how you fought his every retreat with such vehement conviction. When the wave finally crashed, breaking over the pair of you, it was euphoric.
You let your full weight slump against the solid wood, quivering with each powerful spasm that passed through your insides and succeeded in tripping his own release. Nanami braced upon his forearms, panting heavily as he joined you in ecstasy. He kissed along your bare back, tasted the salt that mingled with your sweet essence and muttered words of praise and encouragement as you lay unmoving and entirely spent.
It was over before he wanted it to be. The reality of what had transpired woke you both from the bubble you had concocted, and fear crept in.
He was your teacher, you were his student. This was forbidden and no matter how much he longed for it to be different, it wasn’t. Could he really go back to treating you as he had done previously? The temptation of you would continue to linger and he damn well knew that one taste would never be enough to satisfy his desires.
A sour taste enveloped him. The bitterness of knowing that he had gone far beyond his own morals twisted his lips into a grimace. You were so pretty, so smart and funny and he wanted you, but it wasn’t to be…
#delirious writes#nanami smut#nanami x reader#nanami kento#nanami kento smut#jjk smut#jjk x reader#tw teacher/student
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i saw your post about writing yandere! sunoo and i’m here for it 😭😭
please do it, i love your fanfics so muchhhhh
Sunoo was among the best teaching assistants you could have ever asked for.
You two were only a couple years apart and given you were a new professor it made the transition to the university all the easier.
As a professor, you knew people like him were a dime a dozen: he never complained when he had to stay longer and help you grade, always attended meetings on time, and was highly attentive to your students.
But that was only for you of course.
Sunoo bounced his leg underneath his desk as he watched you laugh jubilantly with one of your students at the desk across from yours, already fuming at the fact that the student brought you coffee.
Just breathe, you can deal with the student later, just not in front of Miss.
He kept repeating it to himself over and over but he was truly at his wit's end, not missing the glances that said student tried to make down your button-up shirt.
He'd had enough.
"Ma'am has a meeting to attend in ten minutes so if you'd please leave so she can get prepared," Sunoo said through a tight-lipped smile. He stood up and escorted the student out the door, softly locking it so no one else could come in and disrupt his precious time with you.
"I didn't realize I had a meeting today, was it put on my calendar last minute?" you asked, searching through your emails to see if you'd missed anything.
"You'd be correct. But I could tell from your body language that he was making you feel uncomfortable," Sunoo answered smiling.
As soon as the emotion came it was gone, a tightening in his chest beginning to form when you shook your head.
"On the contrary! He was very sweet, it's rare for my students to stop by and make conversation so easily with me. Plus he even got me coffee," you responded, freezing when Sunoo took the coffee from your hands.
"It's best not to drink things from students professor, he very well could've put something in it," he excused, throwing it in the trash before you could rebuttal.
The air in the room had gotten colder and you could feel it, standing up and following him back over to his desk to talk.
"Hey is everything okay? You seem tense," you inquired with concern, placing a hand on his shoulder while he sat down.
Sunoo shook his head stiffly, trying his best to remain calm at the sentiments you seemed to harbor towards the student.
"Well let me know, all you're a cherished coworker to me."
Sunoo swore his heart turned to ice for a moment.
Coworker.
Coworker.
Coworker.
"Is that all I am to you? Just a coworker?" Sunoo said icily, the remark marking you step back a bit at how glazed his eyes had gone.
"W-well I don't know," you stammered out, almost tripping on your heels at the shift in the room.
Before you could realize Sunoo had turned you around and pinned you to the desk, quickly undoing his tie and using it to bind your wrists.
"I wish you'd see me more than just a "coworker"," he said, words dripping with venom. You could feel your heart racing in your ears as he flipped you onto your back now that you couldn't move, Sunoo holding your knees firmly so you couldn't kick him.
"S-sunoo, you know these types of relationships are frowned upon," you attempted to reason with him. A shudder left your body as he bent over and popped the buttons of your blouse open, a slender finger running down your midline.
"Then we just won't tell anyone now will we?" He bent over and messily kissed your neck, your legs shaking around his waist as you murmured for him to "stop before he regrets it", Sunoo laughing as he held your face in his hands.
"Professor I've waited for so long for you to notice me. But you never did, always caught up with men who were too pathetic to even exist," he whispered against your face, stroking your cheek gently.
He sensed your fear and kissed your nose gently, giving you a soft smile that gave you goosebumps.
"Don't worry I'm gonna be gentle. I was never one to break my toys from being too rough."
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yandere! sunoo anyone? did we like it? let me know!
#enhypen smut#enhypen imagines#enhypen scenarios#enhypen hard thoughts#enhypen hard hours#sunoo smut#sunoo hard hours#sunoo hard thoughts
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May i request a lynx X an already partially conditioned reader (gender neutral preferably)?
Of course! I am kind of excited, this is the first request I get to write. :D Hope you'll like it!
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Lynx Andromeda (Yandere OC) x gn!reader
TW. general yandere behavior, possessive behavior, manipulation, gaslighting, threats.
You wouldn't describe yourself as a pushover, you knew how to stand your ground when it came to anyone, be it a friend or a professor. But there was something in her voice, in the way she imposed herself that enchanted you, or more accurately, conditioned your mind into bending down at her will, allowing her to guide your thoughts as she pleased.
It started with you losing touch with any friend you would hang out with the most often. Lynx would remind you that you had already made plans with her whenever you tried to organize a night out with them. "What do you mean you don't remember us talking about going to the cinema today? You were the one that proposed it! Have you been getting enough sleep, love? You keep forgetting our dates. Or is it because you don't care enough to spend time with me to remember?" Of course you cared! Your friends kept pointing out how this kept happening almost every time. But she obviously would never lie to you about stuff like this, you just had a hard time remembering your plans.
You also couldn't remember when she started referring to your hangouts as 'dates', you questioned her about it but kept getting evasive answers until you gave up. "Hmmm? Isn't that what they're called?" "Best friends date all the time!." "Date, going out together, honeymoon, they're all the same thing!"
It became obvious that something was wrong when people stopped inviting you out with them and even went out of their way to avoid you at school. Well, not everyone stopped, Lynx and her close friends were still there for you. You would always be encouraged to meet them in the corridors after every period and sit with them in the dining hall.
It was a very drastic change, it's not like you were forced to follow them everywhere, but you had no one else to go to. You suspected that someone must have spread rumors about you or there was something wrong with you that inevitably pushed everyone away. You felt grateful to Lynx for always sticking by your side, making you feel welcome in your friend group, but you also wanted to get your social life back in your control.
The problem was that she wouldn't let you. It felt like there was an invisible string tying you to her if you strove too far away to connect with anyone else. It was impossible to talk to new people at parties when she was always there to pull you away. "Come on! We are about to start a game of beer pong, you have to at least come to watch me win!" You were starting to get sick of it. It...it was like she was doing it on purpose! You loved being with her of course, she was your best friend, but you should also be allowed to have friendships outside of her and her group! Just as planned, nothing you said or did helped the situation.
"Are you saying we are not good enough company for you? Must I remind you how your old friends abandoned you?" "Do you want to risk the heartbreak of being rejected again?" "..." "Exactly, I didn't think so."
Every fight left you more hopeless than the previous. Lynx would comfort you afterward, sweet words leaving her lips like honey, but in reality, it was closer to venom. "You don't need to risk getting hurt again, all you need is here." "I'm here for you and always will be. You're mine." "Huh, what was that.?" "Nothing, sweety <3"
Eventually, you found yourself always clinging to her. Wherever she was, you were there with her. You became like a puppy, believing whatever your owner told you, never suspecting any ill from them. She was always so nice to you, after all, always locking arms with you whenever she was close, never letting you leave her sight. She would buy you gifts, praise you, and pet you whenever you behaved the way she wanted you to.
You were never left alone, you were always shown affection and support. Life was good, why would you ever desire anything different?
"I love you, my dear. See how everything is better when you're with me? Wouldn't you love for it to last longer, perhaps forever?"
From that moment forward, any hope for your life to go back to normality becomes useless and then, lost.
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Yandere! Professor Venomous Texts
CW/TW: yandere themes and behavior, toxic relationship, implied kidnapping, chasing?, reader runs away (doesn't succeed), talk about punishments.
made a spelling error in the first one, meant to type : "stay inside of Boxmore"
#ok ko lets be heroes#ok ko#professor venomous#professor venomous x reader#yandere#yandere fanfic#text fic#yandere text#mod mitsuri#mod mitsuri writes#yandere professor venomous
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Hello everypony, you are all sick in the head,
Jeon Jung-kook (전정국) -
you imitate the feline friends, you ignored your responsibilities as a military soldier, and you left your friends. (BTS - Bangtan Boys)
translation :
"당신의 고양이 친구들을 흉내낸 군인은 당신의 임무를 무시하고 떠났습니다. (방탄소년단-BTS)"
Papyrus (Sans' Brother) -
you've played the foolish game that I play and kidnapped a child, and tried to unalive an innocent newborn. (Frisk Undertale)
Lord Boxman (John [NOT canon] ) -
hate crimes (will not elaborate). You are an active danger to the civilians that roam this basement so I tied you up like a doggie.
Barney Calhoun ( Half-Life [not HLVRAI DON'T mix them up] ) -
not patriotic to the free American States, how sickening. I actually can't think of anything else right now so I'll come back to you (maybe).
Kowalski (Penguin of Madagascar. The Smart One) -
Kowalski, Kowalski, Kowalski. You're a nerd dork, and endangered the entire world. But your worst crime was becoming an internet meme. And you're bi.
Jerma985 (Jeremy Elbertson. The SUS guy from the game Among Us) -
Oh, Jerma. Sweet, sensual Jerma. The crimes are infinitely endless, like the formula to Pi. (I don't know if that's correct). You threaten 'chat' and to 'ban' members on the platform Twitch™. My ink is travelling hold on oh it's smudging holdon.
Oh, Jerma. Your worst crime of all is being so handsome and delectable. However. I'm currently not on the market.
Shadowy Venomous (Professor Venomous' heterosexual repression) -
My, Oh, My. My Sweet Darling. You are so Yaoi and Sugoi. I'm bethrothed by your immense dedication and passion, and I would like to further our relationship. I'm handing you this note, please tick yes. *hands him a note with 'do you like me' on it, with 2 boxes, one being yes, the other being no* please say yes. I am YANDERE AND YOU DO NOT WANT TO MESS WITH ME!
The scene is set with a large group of individuals ranging from short to tall, from all different section of the Fandoms (#Tumblr). Please BTS fans do not come for us, this is just a bit of tomfoolery. From left to right: Stinky gay homeless, Stinky gay homeless again, Tied up chickie (stinky gay homeless), Jungkook (BTS stans please dontgetmad at me) saying 'What the FLUFF!' because he is a kawaii catboy, Skeleton (Sans' Brother), and Half Life the game smoking a fat blunt (I don't know why.)
Please refrain from any comments about the accomodation, I am short on funds (The government has cut my benefits). We are in an economic crisis. I'm hashtag WOKE.
I'm writing this with my Glitter Gel pens and feelin' girly! ₊˚୨୧·₊ ♡·₊
YOU ARE ALL HERE TO BE PAWNS IN MY BIG GAME OF HUMAN CHESS (plus skeleton and catboy and chicken and snake and penguin). Enjoy the RIDE because it's BUMPY. You must ALL post on the torturous HELL that is TUMBLR.COM. buhehehehehehe~
I will KILL you if you do not OBEY.
- Billy ꔛ♡
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How Noble - Professor Venomous/Reader
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Description: After finding yourself more and more attracted to the villains you were supposed to be demolishing, you decide to make a profile on a shady dating website to vent some of your frustrations.
Rating: E (Important! Read Tags on Ao3!)
A/N: Making a separate post for this one to throw it in the tags, hope you enjoy my trash OTL
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may i request yandere prof venom with a s/o who only speaks to him and Fink because they only feel comfy around them/like they care and will listen to what reader has to say? (prof venom finds this out when taking reader out to an event like in villains night out and when he introduces them to other people, reader doesnt talk, just makes gestures and nods) sorry if this is too specific! have a good day/night and ty for your time!
Of course! Thank you for the request!
cw!: yandere themes. Please don’t read if you’re uncomfortable with such themes!
-Yan! Professor Venomous with a reader who only speaks to him and Fink-
-It was his first time taking you out of the house in a while, and he had assumed you’d be happy about it.
-But to his surprise, you’re so quiet, not interacting with anyone at the party, sticking to his side the entire time.
-Not that he minds.
-He prefers it this way, to be honest.
-He just lets you do your thing the whole time, not speaking to anyone except him the entire time.
-Later on the drive home he asks you about it.
-You say you don’t really know, just that you don’t feel comfortable around other people. Only him and Fink.
-It honestly really stokes his ego to hear you say that.
-He tells you it’s totally okay. There’s no need for you to talk to anyone besides him and Fink anyways. In fact, he’ll encourage that.
-Now that he knows you prefer only to speak to him, he makes an effort to listen and talk to you more often.
-He wants you to continue trusting him like you do, and he’ll work to keep that trust.
thank you for reading~
#Ok ko#ok ko professor venomous x reader#ok ko professor venomous#Professor venomous#professor venomous x reader#My writing
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ABOUT - about me and this blog
RULES AND INFO - my rules, read before requesting
ps ! if my status says closed, do not send in requests! I will delete them. they’re closed for a reason. I only take 7 requests and 2 matchup requests at a time. also, if a fandom has a “*” next to it, please check my info regarding it before requesting it. fandoms I write for are below the cut ↓
•: ̗̀➛ fandoms + characters
animes ✎…
AGGRETSUKO : retsuko, fenneko, haida, tadano, washimi, gori, tsunoda, manaka, jiro
* DANGANRONPA : makoto, sayaka, chihiro, mondo, kiyotaka, leon, hifumi, yasuhiro, aoi, sakura, celeste, kyoko, toko, byakuya, junko, mukuro, syo, hajime, nagito, chiaki, fuyuhiko, peko, sonia, gundham, kazuichi, ibuki, akane, nekomaru, mikan, kazuichi, mahiru, hiyoko, teruteru, izuru, ryota, komaru, kaede, shuichi, gonta, kokichi, angie, tenko, himiko, kaito, maki, miu, rantaro, kirumi, korekiyo, ryoma, keebo
KILL LA KILL : ryuko, mako, satsuki, gamagoori, jakuzure, sangageyama, nui
KOMI CAN’T COMMUNICATE : komi, tadano, katai, onemine, otori, himiko, osana
LITTLE WITCH ACADEMIA : akko, lotte, sucy, diana, amanda, chariot, andrew, croix
MADOKA MAGICA : madoka, homura, mami, kyoko, sayaka, hitomi, kyosuke
* OSHI NO KO : ai, aquamarine, ruby, kana, mem-cho, akane, yuki
cartoons ✎…
AMPHIBIA : anne, sasha, marcy, king andrias, darcy, yunan, lady olivia
DUCKTALES (2017) : huey, louie, dewey, webby, lena, donald, della, scrooge, launchpad
GRAVITY FALLS : dipper, mabel, pacifica, wendy, robbie, melody, soos
INSIDE JOB : reagan, brett, gigi, andre, myc, ron
STAR VS. THE FORCES OF EVIL : star, marco, eclipsa, moon, globgor, jackie, janna, tom, kelly, ponyhead
TANGLED: THE SERIES : rapunzel, eugene, cassandra, varian, lance, adira
THE AMAZING WORLD OF GUMBALL : gumball, darwin, penny, larry, carrie, masami, tobias, alan, molly
THE GHOST AND MOLLY MCGEE : molly, libby, andrea, darryl, scratch, oliver, june
THE OWL HOUSE : luz, amity, hunter, willow, gus, matt, boscha, eda, raine, darius, adrian, the collector
TOTAL DRAMA : duncan, courtney, gwen, leshawna, heather, lindsay, beth, izzy, bridgette, dj, eva, trent, ezekiel, cody, noah, owen, katie, sadie, justin, harold, geoff, tyler, alejandro, sierra, blaineley
OK K.O.! LET’S BE HEROES : k.o, enid, rad, elodie, professor venomous, darrel, shannon, raymond, carol, mr. gar, t.k.o
STEVEN UNIVERSE : steven, connie, lars, sadie, jenny, sour cream, buck, kiki, jamie, kevin, pearl, garnet, amethyst, ruby, sapphire, rose quartz, jasper, lapis, peridot, bismuth, aquamarine, eyeball, the zircons, the diamonds, yellow pearl, blue pearl, volleyball, spinel
games ✎…
* PROJECT SEKAI COLORFUL STAGE : ichika, saki, honami, shiho, minori, haruka, airi, shizuku, kohane, an, akito, toya, tsukasa, emu, nene, rui, kanade, mafuyu, ena, mizuki
* YANDERE SIMULATOR : ayano, taro, osana, amai, kizana, oka, asu, osoro, hanako, megami, raibaru, midori, budo, umeji, musume, kuroko, akane, shiromi, aoi
© ts4ritsa (do not repost my work w/o credits)
last updated 8/28/23
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Hi I'm kind of new to your blog and this ask thing. Anyway, I'm Yuri from Arc V, a spiritual fictionkin (I think) and I must say that you and everyone around here are cool. And like I said, I'm new here along with this kind of stuff.
Ahem, anyways... Where do I start?. . .
... First, I just want to say belated merry christmas and (early) happy new year, may your days be filled with happiness and luck!
I would like to apologize for my past actions, especially for the Xyzians and for the people that I have wronged in the past (as well as in this lifetime). However, I do not regret my actions on the war and for being just weird in general, I understand that I made many people sad along with my fellow comrades. It also made me sad, even feeling confused about why I was sad for them at that time.
I understand that feeling of losing someone important and everything you know being taken away, they (that Professor and his goons) took away my home, my parents, my memories, everything that I once had and mold me into a ''perfect soldier'' for them to use and disregard. I had nothing but my cards and Starve Venom, that's why I want power over anything, to fill that void in my heart other than losing parts of my soul, driven to do heinous acts in a cruel environment with no memories of my past and with bad guidance.
Either way, I still like to be cruel from time to time, but not too much, just light teasing to someone I know I guess...
I had some characters that I kin, actually. But ''Yuri'' is the most major ones, along with a yandere ''Madoka Kaname'' one (whom I believed to be my next incarnation).
Anyway, If you see someone who kins both ''Yuri'' and yandere ''Madoka Kaname'', that's me.
x
#fictionkinfessions#fictionkin#yurikin#arcvkin#apology#prevabuse#wars cw#death cw#yanderes cw#madokakanamekin#pmmmkin#mod party cat
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Real talk out of pure curiosity: I saw you posted you were working on chapter 59? Of your fic
How do you have the motivation to write 59 chapters of a fic? Or I guess how do you keep inspiration for it?
I tend to lose inspiration after like three chapters rip
Real talk: I've been working on chapter 59 for 3 months. XD
The story in question (Hypnotic Nightmare - AFO x F!Reader - TW: noncon/abusive relationship/non-reader directed violence) has been going since October 2020. It's 265,000 words and rising. I also have A Taste of Your Own Venom (Shigaraki Tomura x F!Reader - TW: consensual relationship but Tomura is pretty obviously a yandere) which is about 197,000 words and my original, professionally published book Maid For Your Master which is about 86,000 words (Gothic romance, horror, F!Reader insert, TW available here) and I am working on the sequel.
There are a few things that help me out writing these monsters:
I like slow burn relationships. Smut is great and all, but I need the back story to be seduced.
I binge produce 10-20k words at a time then take several weeks off to chill.
I try to have multiple projects so that when I can't work on one **cough cough Venom**, I work on another.
I don't post the chapters right away. I used to, but I find that writing them out, holding them back until I've started working on the next chapter, and editing them one more time before the post works best. Ideally, I like to work 5 chapters ahead because it lets me add new ideas and then build them in to previous chapters. This makes it more fun and less stressful.
I have an ending in mind before I post. This allows me to work towards an specific point which is satisfying to readers, even if I get distracted by writing out every kink on earth (eg. Hypnotic) or I need a break (Venom).
I don't post everything I write. I write out tons and tons of ideas and wait to see if I have the motivation to finish them. For example, I have a 5 chapter outline for a yandere professor Overhaul story which is waiting in the wings to be posted. Been working on that for two years.
I don't hold back when a short fic idea hits just right. That is why we've had things like Red Sky at Morning (AFO x F!reader - dubcon merman) and Hands-On Instruction (AFO x F! or M! reader - dubcon professor x college student). If someone suggests something and it sparks joy, I write it. If if doesn't, either because it's not my bag or I'm too over stressed to work on it right then, I usually just reply in private.
Truth is #4 is not happening with Hypnotic right now because these are the final chapters. I am hoping to make 60 the last and then write an epilogue to give closure.
Another thing to consider is that, for long fics (eg. > 5 chapters), I don't recommend posting them on Tumblr. Tumblr gets buggy after about 2k words, can randomly drop your post and seems to hate extensive formatting (eg - glitches after you make so many formatting changes or tags). Also, based on my two years of fanfic experience on this site, Tumblr users don't engage much with long fic as a rule. They prefer headcannons, short smut (eg - one chapter), witty one liners, etc.
For proof of this, let me point out that Part III of Feeling The Spirit has 89 likes and 25 reblogs. The <200 word SFW drabble I posted last night of Tomura clutching a plushie while gaming? Over 100 likes and 12 reblogs in 6 hours. Tumblr like fast and furious content.
Archive of Our Own is much better for long fic. The website is more stable, formatting is much better with HTML (see the text bubble exchange in the first chapter of Liar Played by the Heartstrings - it's my crowning glory), it's easier to scroll between chapters, and long fics do better with their algorithm. The more chapters you post to one story on Ao3, the more your fic gets bumped to the top, the more people see it. Tumblr shows your story more based on reblogs, so you want things that people can quickly agree with and move along because that's what they reblog.
If you're writing on Tumblr alone, losing motivation in 3 chapters makes sense because engagement drops like crazy. On Ao3, engagement doesn't really take off until chapter 10-15 (where people can binge read your stuff), so it's more motivating.
The honest truth is though - this is my natural temperament:
Ask anyone who has had the misfortune to DM me. My mouth doesn't have an off switch. One of my commenters on Feeling The Spirit compared me to Victor Hugo because I spent an entire chapter introducing the haunted house.
So... for example... Hypnotic started as a 5 chapter project... and then it kinda ran away with itself.
Honestly, the thing for me is that writing is a hobby, not my day job. I just write when it makes me happy and then post it slowly when I have enough content for people to enjoy. That keeps the pressure off and lets me share my messed up brain with all of you.
#badcat babbles#a hypnotic nightmare#a liar played by the heartstrings#feeling the spirit#a taste of your own venom#fanfic advice#fanfic authors
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