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Be Mine, Please! | Yandere Yor Forger
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“Uh hi, Miss. Forger uhm I didn’t realize you were staying with us today.”
The candid question had no effect on Yor, who was still smiling at you with her hands folded underneath her chin. When you arrived at the Forger residence you were under the impression that Anya would be home alone as per the usual schedule. But Yor didn’t follow after Loid in any capacity. Not in a delayed exit or an appointment midday…she never changed out of her casual clothes. 
“Nope! I get to spend the day with you and miss Anya!” 
This was fine. You collected the remaining plates on the table, making your way to the sink. Perhaps she just wanted some help…who were you kidding Mrs. Forger wasn’t one to hide her desires about spending more time with you. You just wished she hadn’t paid you to do so. She seemed like a lovely woman and you wouldn’t have minded going out for a drink or two. But as the morning went on she sipped on her drink while watching you and Anya play. 
It was harder to play spies that morning; you didn’t mind Bond as an audience but not another adult. You couldn’t help your eyes wandering to the reflection of her crimson eyes in the window, watching you with a smile on her face.
“(Y/n)! Why aren’t you doing the sync-up dance? How will we release our powers to complete the mission?”
“Uh, Anya…can we not do the whole dance today?”
“What, why?! You said it’s important we do it every time, with all our hearts!”
“Y-yes but…Yor…is here…”
Anya doesn’t understand your plight, or rather she ignores it demanding you do the dance with her. Reluctantly you did the dance looking away when Yor smiled and giggles at your dancing form. With Anya down for a nap, you were left to deal with Yor without the distraction of Anya. 
“Ah (Y/n) you’re so lively with Anya! Do you have children of your own?”
You continued washing the dishes, watching her rise from the table to lean on the kitchen counter. 
“No b-but I had plenty of experience with young kids…uh y’know family friends and all.”
You were quick to respond, hoping your answer was sufficient enough to satisfy her. 
“Mmmm? Wow, then do you have a partner?”
You didn’t know what this had to do with your prowess with child care but you guessed this might have just been her way of making small talk.
“Uh no not right now…”
She did a little jump-twirling with her cup as she made her way to your side making moves to wash the cup alongside you. Hip to hip she moves to lean her face as close as possible to yours, you back away trying to avoid the waves of heat coming off her body. She only seems to move closer to you, oddly snuggling into you as you finished the dishes. 
“That’s a shame,” she didn’t sound sorry.” But you're such a catch! It's crazy to think no one’s snatched you up yet!”  
“W-well th-thanks Miss Forger.” 
You backed away from the sink to put the dishes away all with Yor in tow. 
Finally closing the cupboard you turned to leave facing Yor as she moves her hand upside down holding your chin with the pad of her pointer finger.
“It’s Yor.”
You nodded your head, backing away to walk to Anya’s room. Hardly making any space between you two as she follows you down the little hallway. It was like that for the rest of the day even when Anya woke once more you were forced to include Yor who seemed more than eager to be pressed into your side for as long as possible. 
Finally, your timer went off, and right on time, Loid walked into the home. Yor and Anya ran over to greet him, letting you relax for the first time today as you packed up the ‘gear’ you used for your spy games.
“Well, I best be on my w–”
“Won’t you stay (Y/n)? Please I’ve been dying to let you try my stew! It actually tastes delicious!”
Her excitement rivaled Anya’s as she turned back to you shuffling her feet up and down as she awaited your answer. You tried to restrain your grimace, having fallen for the trap of Yor’s cooking before. For assurance, you looked to Loid who chuckled hanging his hat and suit on the coat rack.
“It actually is really good.”
“Yeah! Even Anya didn’t die this time!” 
“H-hey!”
You chuckled feeling your heart sway as you tried to think about your choice. You stop when you remember the chores you had to do; so you made your case. Fully prepared for the wobbling bottom lips and tearful eyes of Anya, Bond, and Yor. It’s Loid who puts the nail in the coffin when you feel his ungloved hands wrap around your shoulders, giving a comforting squeeze. When you turn your head you’re met with the sky-blue eyes of Loid who smiles at you. 
“We’d love it if you did stay… I’d be sure to make it up to you.”
You didn’t know if it was the implication of money or the manly cologne that was fragrant around Loid: a beautiful man who made just about anyone weak in the knees–you included. You sighed exasperated as you held your hands out in defeat.
“Fine but I-”
“Yay!” “Ahhh~!”
Grabbing your hands and holding them close Yor nuzzled her nose against yours before pulling you along with her into the kitchen with Anya pushing you from behind. Loid let his eyes become half-lidded as he watched you be engulfed in his family’s chaos. He watched you fluster and give in as you let your silliness be released; he makes a note to himself.
“Well a family that sticks together, stays forever.”
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ijwrsmff · 2 years
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How about Poly Yandere Yor and Yan Loid x reader please.🥺
It may sound a bit jumbled XD I think it sounds okay...? I hope you enjoy either way though! Thank you for requesting, I love them so much. You are appreciated!
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You couldn’t just stand by and do nothing…
A few meters in front of you, a group of teenage boys were harassing a little girl. Now that just won’t do. 
You rushed forward and shoved the biggest of the boys out of the way, and he barely stumbled back. 
The little girl looked so scared…you picked her up in your arms and glared at the boys, “What? You can’t take on someone your own size so you mess with a little girl? Real low, you creeps.” And you tried to walk away with the little girl. 
The boys all laughed, and a couple pulled out knives. 
The little girl began to cry, and screamed “MAMA! PAPA!” 
You shushed her to comfort her and tried to run, but one of the boys grabbed you, trying to take the girl out of your arms. 
“We’re gonna take that little one there. She goes to that big fancy school, that outfit could make us lots of money.” 
Before anything else could happen, the girl looked up at you and smiled. “They’re here.” She said. 
A man and woman rushed up, and took care of the boys within a matter of seconds, before turning to you. 
You set down the young girl, and she ran over to her parents. They looked so scary for a moment, before melting at the sight of their little girl all safe. 
The woman glared at you over the girl’s head, but the girl spoke to calm her “Mama! This person saved me! They came just in time and tried to fight the bad guys but they were scary!” 
The look on the woman’s face turned soft, and she bowed to you “Thank you for saving our Anya.” 
You giggled softly “I didn’t do much. If you two hadn’t come in and saved the day I could have been badly hurt…but I promise I would have done anything to protect her.” 
Now the man looked at you, assessing you with his eyes before he walked over to you and shaked your hand. “We’re the Forgers. I’m Loid, this is my wife Yor, and our daughter Anya. Thank you for trying to protect her.” 
Anya looked to her parents, before turning to you. Something like gear turning happened in her head and she swayed towards you, “Oh, how I wish I had a babysitter. Mama and Papa can be so busy, they would pay really well, but how will I ever find someone to babysit me?” And she fell against you, causing you to hold her to prevent her from falling over. 
Loid and Yor deadpanned at her antics, and you spoke up, “Babysitter…?” And you turned to the couple, “If you need someone to babysit her, I actually have some experience!” 
Yor walked towards you and beamed, “Someone who would do anything to protect our Anya is trustworthy enough to watch her! It would only be a few days a week, and I promise we can pay well!” She grabbed your hands, and smiled wide at you. 
“Well…I’m in school, but it’s all online! If I would be able to work on homework while I babysat her it would be perfect!” And you smiled back at Yor to match her own smile. 
Loud patted Anya’s head and stepped towards you as well. “It’s settled then, when can you start?” 
And that’s how you began to work for the Forgers. It was perfect, and you harbored feelings for the couple after spending not just time with them, but Anya as well. 
To them, the fact that you had such a good relationship with their daughter meant the world. It only caused them to like you so much more…
Today, you were having dinner with the Forgers, sometimes you did a couple times a week after they returned from work. 
It was…quiet. They seemed to be thinking deeply about something. Anya looked back and forth between the three adults, and she said, “Mama…Papa…can they live with us?” 
They both looked shocked at the question, before Loid spoke up, “Well Anya…that would be up to them. They have been babysitting you for a couple months, it would be nice to have them here all the time.” 
There was some type of hidden meaning behind his words, but you couldn’t decipher it. 
Yor looked at you and smiled, with a light blush on her face, “What do you say? Would you like to live with us and work for us full time?” She looked hopeful, and her leg was bouncing up and down, as a nervous tick.
“I-I would love to!” You beamed at them, and they looked relieved to hear your answer. 
Anya hopped up and scooted your chair out, hopping in your lap, “Yay! Anya has a babysitter all the time! And mama and papa can spend even more time with them!” Both looked flustered at the outburst. 
Loud frowned, “Anya, finish your dinner.” He said to her in a scolding tone, but the glimmer in his eyes showed it to not be too serious. 
“Mkay!” She said. 
After that…it seemed as if the Forgers were home more often. They took a couple days off work to help you get moved into their home, and you found you liked them very…very much. 
It wasn’t until someone tried to break into your home that you realized just the extent they liked you too. 
It was a normal day, you took Anya to school as usual and Loid and Yor were both at work. You heard the door knob jiggle from your spot on the couch. That was weird…it sounded like someone was trying to get in. But Anya wasn’t supposed to get off the bus for another couple hours, and Loid and Yor both had keys. It didn’t take this long to unlock the door…
You walked over to the door, and pressed your ear against it. 
“Damn thing…come on…open…” 
That wasn’t their voices.  
You panicked and called out “HEY! GET OUT OF HERE THIS ISN’T YOUR APARTMENT!” 
The jiggling didn’t stop. In fact, it seemed to get more vigorous. 
Without thinking twice, you called Loid. Please…please pick up. 
He answered quickly “Hello? Is this an emergency? I’m at work.” 
Tears started to fall down your cheeks, and you whispered back “Loid…I don’t know what to do someone’s trying to get into the apartment.” 
You heard something drop from the other side of the line, and he talked to you as calmly as he could, “I want you to push the couch against the door. I’ll be there soon, just stay calm. I need you to call Yor, she’ll come as soon as she hears.”
So you did, and the lock came undone on the door as soon as Yor hung up. She seemed to be on her way as well. The couch moved as the door came open more and more, and you used all your strength to hold the couch in its place. 
It only lasted a couple minutes, and you heard a grunt from the other side, before hearing Yor yell, “GET AWAY FROM OUR BABY!” Followed by noises of pain. 
“Yor!” You called, moving the couch out of the way. 
She didn’t answer, but you heard running up the stairs, which could have only been Loid. 
You slowly opened the door, and were met with the sight of both Yor and Loid beating this robber to a pulp. 
It was terrifying to say the least. 
But wait…did she call you…their baby?
You rushed over to them, and put your hand between them and the robber. “He’s…he’s beaten. You don’t have to hurt him anymore.” 
They turned to you with cold expressions, and Yor spoke up first, “He could have hurt you. He deserves this and worse.” 
Loid pitched in afterwards, “Someone so vile as to hurt you is in for a world of pain. If he even touched you…we’d kill him.” Before he realized his words and gave you a shy smile, “What I mean to say is…we love you. We’d do anything to protect you.” 
If they weren’t standing over a body, you might have blushed. But alas…there was a man who may not even be alive anymore at their feet. 
Yor stepped over the man and came to you, “We got you something!” She sounded way too happy for someone who may have killed a man. 
Loid walked over as well, “We got it a while ago…but now seems like as good a time as any.” And he pulled something out of his bag. 
It was wrapped, so you had no idea what it was. 
“Close your eyes dear.” He said. You didn’t wanna question them right at this very moment, so you did. 
You felt something wrap around your ankle. 
Opening your eyes, you looked down. Was that…a tracker?
“Loid! Yor! What is this?” You leaned down and tried to get it off, only to get a light shock sent through your leg. 
Yor smiled, and leaned in, giving you a quick peck to the lips. “Don’t worry, it’s just so we know where you are. Press that button on the side and it called us immediately. It will tell us if you’re in trouble.” 
You froze in place, “But…” You started.
“But nothing,” Said Loid, “Things could be dangerous for you. We want to keep you safe.” He put a hand to your back and led you into the apartment, leaving the man on the floor in the hallway. 
Yor followed you two, and Loid moved the couch back to its place, before sitting you down in the middle. 
Yor sat on one side, Loid on the other. They both held your hands, and you found yourself at a loss for words. 
“Don’t worry baby,” Yor said after a few moments of silence, “We’ll keep you safe. At the cost of anything.” 
You were theirs...like it or not.
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deaddovedecadence · 1 year
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Nebulas (in your eyes)
Pronouns: they/them you/yours
Summery: You meet a perfectly normal family on a perfectly normal Saturday shopping trip. Only… this family isn’t normal and their love isn’t either
Requests: How about a yandere parental Yor x Loid x Daughter! Reader where the reader is the big sister figure to Anya? Bonus points if u fit the Purge AU in...(Thanks to you, I binged some of it and it was really good. It is literally perfect Yandere material so here you go (this was meant to be a short headcanon thing but oh well))
For: @theartvampire2015
I think you meet the family during a shopping trip of some kind. Anya hears someone thinking, maybe it’s about a show she likes, or just something absent minded about getting home to their family before it gets too late. Whatever it is, Anya likes their thoughts and the way their mind feels to her. It’s almost comforting, their mind and it makes her happy so she’s running away from Yor to you
Now for you, this is a pretty normal shopping trip, you just want to get home because it’s your turn to cook and suddenly a little girl’s running right at you. Without thinking you drop your bags and catching her in your arms because she’s a kid and you don’t want her to get hurt.
Of course Yor freaks the fuck out because that’s her baby, and she doesn’t want her Anya getting hurt from approaching a rando. She starts to calm down when she sees you carefully cradling her in your arms lecturing her about safety even though you look deeply confused, and she wants to squeal!
Yor’s just so happy to her baby getting along with other people even if the way she’s going about it isn’t all that normal. Look Anya could kill someone and Yor would adore her so her being odd doesn’t phase her much.
Loid of course is kind of freaked out, especially if he”s accepted that this is his family and he runs every single kind of background check on the reader. Once he’s convinced that they don’t mean Anya or Yor any harm he tells Yor that she should invite them over.
So you get invited over to this rich family’s house and you don’t know how to say no so you go and actually have a pretty good time. Anya makes you laugh and you have fun with Yor comparing random stories. Loid watches you with the two most important women in his life and feels something.
They get together after you leave and Anya’s already whining for them to come back and play more. Yor’s just looking at her daughter a deadly smile, and Loid feels like everything has changed in a single moment.
And maybe you start to see them more, Yor’s always at your grocery when you are, you see Loid at the library patiently waiting for Anya to pick out a new book. You get used to these three sowing up in places you are and go to their house every weekend, saying that you’re just going to the library or something like that because you don’t want to explain it to your family (that’s your mistake).
Suddenly it’s been a year, and the purge rolls around again. A few weeks before your joking that it’s good no one’s coming after you for the purge because Anya might get upset. When you leave, oh darling when you leave, Yor breaks all of the furniture in the guest home with a hissing snarl.
Loid watches unflinchingly and once she’s calm enough to be left alone with their child, he calls in a favor and files with the purge office. You get the letter the next day,
Mx. Reader, it says,
I regret to inform you that a claiming has been sent in for you. On purge day, which is of course july fourth, your obsessors will be allowed to capture you and kill any that stand in their way.
You are dealing with two Class Five Yanderes, and our usual recommendation is to flee the country and change your name.
- A. Johnson
It’s terrifying, the letter in it’s smooth cream envelope warning you that your very autonomy might be taken away in a few weeks. What might be the worst part is the first thing you think to do is call Yor and see if she might be able to help because you shouldn’t bring them into this, it could kill them. At the same time it doesn’t feel like you have a choice.
Yor is without any other word, delighted when her soon to be daughter comes to her, almost crying and begging for her help. She pulls them close, shushing and soothing like she would for a distraught Anya. Meanwhile, you feel both horrible and safe.
Yor smells like cinnamon and although small, seems to overwhelm you in her hug. She tells you to stay with her family that you’ll be safe and she’ll explain everything to your family. guess what else is there left to do. You let her hold you tightly, shushing as you come down from a sobbing fit that racked your body you sign your own warrent
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It’s been a few weeks since the day when Yor promised to protect you, and so far’s she’s kept her word. No one’s come for you, there’s no prickly feeling at the back of your neck.
There’s only Anya, jumping into your arms asking to play at every opportunity, only Loid, a quiet presence whenever you want to be alone but not really alone, only Yor steady warm and light. Sometimes it feels like you’ve been given the perfect family in these three and going back home seems to leave your mind.
Suddenly, suddenly it’s july fifth, and you’re waking up in Yor’s arms with Anya curled against your side and loid watching you and Anya even though Yor’s head is on his leg.
TBC
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xxiione · 2 years
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Happy Late Halloween everyone!!
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Moon Frisk as Yor Forger from Spy x Family
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Sun Frisk as an angel
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Dust Frisk as her best friend Moon Frisk in her ball gown
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Ink Sans as a yandere
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Nightmare Sans as a vampire
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Dream Sans as a werewolf
bonus:-
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Midnight (Moon Frisk's and Nightmare Sans' second child) as Snow White
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tinyshinysylveon · 2 years
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like brother like sister
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Fandomronpa 120: Re-Again
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/L2ld4Di
by HiThere_100
[UNKNOWN]
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Actually I'm Just Fooling Well... Everything Randomly Just Restarted So That's Why -???
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Words: 127, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa Series
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Major Character Death
Categories: Multi
Characters: Osana Najimi (Yandere Simulator), Freddy Fazbear, Hinata Hajime, Cirno (Touhou Project), Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess, Kaito (Vocaloid), Koizumi Mahiru, Poppy (Poppy Playtime), Huggy Wuggy (Poppy Playtime), Toriel (Undertale), Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Mario (Nintendo), Seek (Roblox: DOORS), Suitcase (Inanimate Insanity), Zoey (Total Drama), Edd (Eddsworld)
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/L2ld4Di
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bluwwo · 3 years
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Now I'm realizing I usually never posts any fanart here lol I'm sowwy I'll try change that so let's share one of my favs representing one of my fav prompts
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YANDERE LOID!
Okay, Ik Ik, most people would place Yor to play this role cause "she's assassin" and whatever, but Loid as a Spy is smart and manipulative enough to pull that behavior, if everything ends, Yor still has Yuri and Anya with her, Anya stills have her mama and her uncle, but Loid has no one, if he becomes attached (thing I'm sure he already is becoming to be) he'd totally do anything to not lose his now family.
One of the stuff I came with on our sweet cozy and crazey discord server was:
Loid was "dead" in a post operation stryx universe, Yor and Anya were sad obviously, but carrying on their lives, until someday, while sleeping, Yor and Anya wake up in a underground shelter with a letter explaining that a war stroke between the countries and now they must keep there, and a government agent would visit them to list and provide their needs... And each day a different man was assigned to visit the Forger shelter, but all of them had something in common, the caring way they treated both Yor and Anya, making the woman remember her deceased husband, but Anya already knows the deal, she knows that all of those men were actually her father, and there was no war.
None of the Twilight's disguises managed to catch Yor's attention until he got a crumble of her affection as a hug, the lucky pseudonym was Erwin Jones, so twilight sticked with that one, visiting them every night trying to keep that lie while outside, a sss officer was desperate looking for his sister and niece, and the blackbells along with the desmonds were turning the world upside down looking for Anya, and of course Twilight must look composed and indifferent to all of that.
So tell me what you think please!
See ya next time! <3
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Don't Leave Me! | Yandere Yuri Briar
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“Oh, Yuri! I’m so happy you could come!”
Yuri blushed as he returned the hug from his sister; excited to finally see her. Unconsciously he let his eyes look past his sister’s neck, closing when he saw the familiar faces of Loid and Anya. What was this feeling? Disappointment? Disappointment from what? Yuri Briar shook his head, following after his sister who happily led him inside. Every now and then he let his eyes wander, searching fruitlessly for something unknown. He stopped when Yor cutely tilted her head out of curiosity. Yuri blushes walking deeper into his sister’s home. 
“Unkie!” He dodged the child intent on securing his seat next to Yor at the dinner table. 
“I’m glad you can spend this evening with us, Yuri.” Loid spoke with that annoying smile of his spread across his face. Resisting the urge to gag, Yuri turned away crimson eyes landing on the door. Hearing the angelic giggling of his sister right near his ear.
“Oh Yuri, are you looking for someone?”
“WhAt!? Pftt No! Why WOulD I?!” 
The secret policeman spoke louder than he meant to; he began blushing even harder as he realized everyone was looking at him. He shrunk in on himself allowing Loid and Yor to begin passing around the dishes that smelled delicious. Some of these included Yor’s stew which Yuri happily dug into first. Of course, (Y/n) wouldn’t be here…they were a nanny…
The sound of knocking filled the apartment home making Yuri perk up. With a teasing smile, Yor rose from her chair and headed for the door.
“Well, I wonder who that could be?”
The door opened and in rays of shining light revealed the most wanted person of the night. 
“Guess who’s here!?”
“(YYY/nn)!!”
“Borf!” 
Anya and Bond ambushed your knees and waist as they dragged you into the Forger. Shutting the door behind you Yor also gave you a hug from behind further making you stagger your way into the home. They didn’t let up until Loid gave a firm look as he came to take the dish you brought from you. Reluctantly they released their hold on you as they made their way to the dinner table where Yuri was still gawking at your entrance. You sent a thankful look to Loid before following Anya to the place setting she had set for you, right next to Yuri. 
“Well hello again, stranger? How’ve you been?”
“S-stranger? I-I was sure your memory would be better.” An offended bubble appeared in his chest as he crossed his arms. Only for you to tilt your head, immediately confusing him. 
“It’s just an expression, man.”
“O-oh…” 
He blushed in embarrassment deciding to pick at his food as he mulled over his incompetence. Was he so out of it that he embarrassed himself over a simple question? You were so close he could smell your natural scent! And you could see his face, his blush at this distance! Before he could let himself fall into a silent mania he was broken out by the softness against his clenching fist. The hand that rested on his led to (Y/n), whose eyes were soft and smile light andshiningbright as you whispered to him.
“Hey, it's okay don’t worry about it.”
That was all you said before you retracted your hand to assist in your pursuit to eat, turning towards Anya who was animatedly talking to you about her latest mission. A haze of red fell over his cheeks and Yuri let his mind wander. Throughout the dinner, he could only nod as Yor tapped him for his attention. Instead opting to lightly pick at his food and watch as you laughed with the whole family.
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“Alright well, I should get going.” You spoke while stretching out, having your fill of Loid’s delicious desserts and enough wine for the night.
Immediately the room was filled with ‘awws’ and whining from the Forger family; who were either intoxicated or tiredly clinging onto you as the night deepened. Both Yor and Anya held tight, forcing you to sink back into the couch to save the integrity of your shirt. You looked to Loid who chuckled at the two before turning to Yuri who was drunkenly letting his lips wobble at the sign of you leaving. 
“D-don’t leave.”
The words were quiet but the unshed tears bubbling in his blood-red eyes had both you and Loid sighing in unison. 
“I guess after we put them to bed… maybe then I can–”
“Yes. Thank you, (Y/n).” 
With great difficulty, you carried Anya off to bed while Loid occupied Yor who enthusiastically began raving about something to him. Finally returning from Anya’s room you only heard an inkling of a promise being made to Yor that had her heading straight to bed. Not before placing a red lip staining kiss on your cheek and ditzely waving off to bed. Returning to the living room you found Loid worriedly looking at Yuri who stayed planted in his seat. 
“What’s wrong with him?” You directed it towards Loid but the drunk spoke on his own.
“-home with…me”
“What?”
“T-take me home. I-it’s its THE LEAST YOU COUDLD DO…after all you’ve done!” 
You deadpanned at the misleading accusation before breaking out into laughter. You had half a mind to record but Loid’s icy stare had you coughing instead. 
“I-I guess I’ll take him home then. Wouldn’t want him waking up Yor or Anya.”
Loid hesitated for a bit before dashingly running his hands through his hair as he sighed. 
“Yes, that would be for the best. Though I wouldn’t want you running around when its so dark out. I’d prefer it if you stayed with us…”
“But you hardly have enough room with the both of us staying here,” You easily grabbed the Briar’s hand. “So I’ll take him now. See you later, Loid!” 
Pulling the complacent male along you waved to the blond before heading out the door. For the next hour you wrestled with a drunk Yuri who was insistent on pinching your ears and cheeks while you tried to locate his wallet. Even as he allowed you tug him along he couldn’t seem to keep his hands off of you. Light pulls at your jacket, your waist band, the collar of your shirt, it was an ongoing struggle with him; you were just grateful no one was out at this hour. 
“Ah! Here.We. Are!” 
With great effort you shoved Yuri into his bed, silently priding yourself on successfully delivering the man. Turning to leave you halted when you heard frantic noises muffled by the mattress he was faced down in. You turned back to him bending in his direction to hear better only for a hand to reach out and you pull you onto the bed. 
“Stay.” 
The command wasn’t unfamiliar. He had been uttering similar phrases all through out the journey home so you thought nothing of it. That is until you couldn’t wrench yourself from the grip he had around your body. 
“Heheh this must be the power of a Briar, huh?” Sarcastically uttering into the empty space of his apartment. You experienced it before and had ended in many a situation like this but Loid would usually come to the rescue. But alas he was not here and you were beginning to feel the drowsiness that came with a hearty feast. 
“Fine…I’ll stay…just for c’ple h’rs thats it.”
Smiling in his sleep Yuri nuzzled further into your neck, sleeping soundly with the constant aroma of your scent. That would be the first night of many for what, Yuri considered, to be the perfect sleep.
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Count Briar | Yandere Yuri Briar
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“Hi, there! You must be Yor’s baby brother! She’s told me all about you, come on in!” 
Being greeted by an unfamiliar person in the home he both cursed and loved as the house of his sister wasn’t something Yuri Briar was prepared for. He had a clear goal this time around. Tutor Loid’s spawn, bug the rooms, and see if there is any evidence of Loid’s trickery. 
“Well don’t just stand there silly! Anya, why don’t you bring your uncle in while I finish this cake!” 
“Okay!” 
He needed to focus! Analyze this new enemy and try to find flaws! But it was so hard when you so eagerly fed him delicious cake. Not to mention you were smiling so sweetly at him. No he had to make sure you weren’t a spy! Begin the interrogation! 
“So what made you worthy enough to be in my sister’s home?” 
“Well it's kind of in my title silly! I’m Anya and Bond’s nanny!” 
You giggled setting aside a cake for yourself, Anya, and Bond. Yuri kept his eyes on your every move, just waiting for you to slip up. Not because he couldn’t stop looking at you. Nope! Definitely because your smile was too bright and that must have been a devious tactic from an enemy like you. 
“(Y/n)-sama! Let us begin our mission!” 
“Yes, Anya-sama it is time!” 
“W-what?!” 
With a flap of the cape she was wearing, Anya was revealed to wear layers of clothes of various unmatching patterns. Bond too was wearing a hat that resembled one of a cowboy and a cape that he was currently trying to eat. He turned to you for some semblance of an understanding only to find that you were in an elaborate costume yourself with something akin to a masquerade mask. On guard, he stood up until you so easily pushed at his chest with gloved hands as you chuckled. It wasn’t because the soft push at his chest rendered him an overheating mess…definitely not. 
“I thought Yor would have told you! We’re trying something new to encourage Anya to study. Now you're the count I have to seduce to get codes from!”
“W-what?!” 
“Here Unkie takes this, those are the codes they have to get! But you can’t give it right away!”
He stood up again. He was putting his foot down and stopping whatever effect you were having on him. 
“No! I’m not doing this! I told Yor I’d–”
He stopped at the unsettling silence in the room. Anya’s face was slowly contorting and you had removed your mask to look worriedly at her before flicking your hypnotizing eyes back at his. It was too much with you looking directly into his eyes with that pouty look on your face felt like a direct attack. Heart pumping as he watched your puffy delectable lips turn into a pout and your eyes droop. This pressure! There was only one way he could evade this and the unshed tears welling in Anya’s eyes spoke of one thing—!
“Fine. But after this we get right to studying.”
Tears gone and your smile returned, everyone continued to prepare for the game that you were all about to play. Sitting back down and wearing the accessory he had been given beforehand. Finishing quickly he watched as you dawned your mask once more retrieving the cut slices as you placed them on the table. Joining him on the couch he watches you clear out your voice before turning and speaking to him in an accent that wasn’t your own. 
“Thank you for inviting us Count Briar, me and my associates are so happy we could attend your costume tea-party!” 
He stood there holding your gaze before receiving a not-so subtle kick from under the table. Kirking your head in hopes to urge him he realized what exactly you were trying to get from him. 
“Uh uh yes I’m so happy you could come uh-”
“The Countess of the Acrobatics.”
“Uh–yeah and you uhm Any–”
“Princess of Peanuts!”
“Yes and Bond-”
“Bodyguard Bond!” 
“Right, yes thank you for bringing the cake, then.” 
“Of course it's the least we could do. After all you do have those cherry bombs sitting on the Candy Kingdom.”
“Do I–? Augh! Yes! I do!” Receiving another kick, he fixed his response. Realizing how hard this was for him, he tried his hardest. After all, he wouldn't want to let you down. Wait, he meant Yor if she were ever to hear about his lacking acting skills. 
He continued to maintain this character, learning through you and Anya’s dialogue that he was a Count looking to force the Candy Kingdom to give all their candy to him with his cherry bombs. Apparently the King you were working for was deathly allergic to cherries and therefore required that you two–their spies get the codes to disarm the bombs. 
Even with your previous revelation of your tactic he couldn’t be prepared for your ‘seduction’ in the slightest. Slowly scooting closer to him on the couch was the first step, already bringing a slight blush as he realized what you were doing. It escalated when you let your shoulders touch. You must have been incredibly hot because the moment you touched, he was in desperate need of some cooling off. Unfortunately, he couldn’t leave especially since Bond–er Bodyguard Bond was eyeing his slice. In the next part, you offered to feed him the rest of his slice of cake. 
“Say, ‘ahh’!”
“A-ah.”
Letting his mouth close around your fork he tried to look away from your eyes once more. Failing miserabley as he not only could see your face clearly but the oddly revealing bits your costume had. 
“I got it, (Y/n) now keep distracting him.”
The not so silent whisper allowed him to break away looking at Anya, easily making away with the paper that was in his pocket.  
“Uh oh, it looks like you have some cake on your face, Count Briar! I’ll get it for you.”
Were-were you going to kiss him?! So soon?! He wasn’t prepared for this! The only kiss he’s ever received like this is from Yor! Would this be his first kiss?! 
“Ah-W-wait-?!”
“Got it.” 
With a swipe of your thumb from the corner of his lips the point of contention was gone. All he could do was overheat in embarrassment excitement as he watched you sit back to happily lick the frosting away before pridefully striking a pose. 
“Waku waku Count Briar we’ve stolen your codes and therefore our mission is complete.” 
“Yayy we did it! Victory hugs!” 
Yuri watched bewildered as you did a dance with her; moving Bond in tandem with your movements. Completely oblivious to the crisis he could only recover from as he huffed to get everyone’s attention. 
“A-alright now we study.” 
“Awww but (Y/n) didn’t even do the kiss!” 
Yuri stopped feeling an immense sense of being cheated that he couldn’t quite place. You shrugged as you began to take off Anya and Bond’s costumes.
“Sorry Anya but it's not cool to take your Unkie’s kisses! Now let’s get ready to study!”
Yuri pushed these thoughts away as he focused on coaching Loid’s near illiterate spawn as you did chores around their home. Every now and then he let himself stare because this would most certaintly not be the first time he’d find you. He’d figure out why you made him feel this way. 
Just you wait.
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How would Yan Loid and Yor react to reader picking them up easily?
I did headcanons! I hope thats okay <3 This is such a cute idea I love it XD Loid's sounded a lot more yandere-y. Manipulation wise at least.
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Loid Forger
He does not like it one bit
He will hiss out “Put. Me. Down.” 
He never got held as much as a child because of his past, but he doesn’t regret it
Feeling helpless is not something he enjoyed
If you did it more than once he’d intercept your hands and force you to leave him on the ground
Where he belonged (in his eyes)
If you kept persisting, he would spin around and pick you up
See how you like it
It became a habit for you, if you wanted to be held you’d try to pick him up, and he would pick you up instead
If you did it when he wasn’t expecting it he would lash out
He wouldn’t try to hurt you or anything…but he is not above tying your hands behind your back so you couldn’t possibly pick him up
Try even after that? He’d avoid you
(Or so you think)
He would stalk you from a distance, and use his attention as a bargaining tool
Don’t pick him up? He’ll spend as much time as he possibly can with you
Do it…and he’ll only see you from a distance
He doesn’t prefer this, but he wants to feel safe and being picked up equals not safe in his mind
Yor Briar
She absolutely loves it
Polar opposite of Loid
She will even jump into your arms just to be carried around
At first it startled her, but more than being picked up she was merely surprised that you were strong enough to carry her around so effortlessly 
Though she is pretty strong herself, so she would pick you up as well
It was a mystery really…”who picks up who this time?” 
You all but wrestle with this woman to see who can lift who first
It usually ends up with you two on the ground holding each other and giggling about your silly antics
Every time you pick her up, she falls in love with you a little more
When she’s drunk though?
She will fight even harder to be the one to pick you up
Until she gets tired from it and then you have to carry her to bed
She would even pretend to fall asleep just so you’ll carry her to bed yourself
“I know you’re awake, Yor. If you wanna be carried…you just have to ask.”
To which she would respond by giggling as she fell asleep
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What about an alternative ending to the poly Yandere loid and yor, like where reader beats up the guys trying to get Anya and they bead the shit out of the robber. Like reader can hold their own in a fight (not like yor or loid but their not defenseless either) Sorry if it’s too long 😓 I love your writing btw
No worries!! I kept some things the same and changed other things, but if you want a complete rewrite after this just lmk! I'm glad you like my writing ;-; I hope you like this rewrite! It was fun to write for a kick-butt reader.
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You couldn’t just stand by and do nothing…
A few meters in front of you, a group of teenage boys were harassing a little girl. Now that just won’t do. 
You rushed forward and shoved the biggest of the boys out of the way, and he barely stumbled back. 
The little girl looked so scared…you picked her up in your arms and glared at the boys, “What? You can’t take on someone your own size so you mess with a little girl? Real low, you creeps.” And you tried to walk away with the little girl. 
The boys all laughed, and a couple pulled out knives. 
The little girl began to cry, and screamed “MAMA! PAPA!” 
You shushed her to comfort her and tried to run, but one of the boys grabbed you, trying to take the girl out of your arms. 
“We’re gonna take that little one there. She goes to that big fancy school, that outfit could make us lots of money.” 
You scoffed, holding the girl close to your chest, as you glared down at the group of boys. 
“Shh…It’s okay.” You told her, setting her down behind you. “I got this.” You gave her a quick thumbs up, before rushing the leader head on. 
You knew from experience the pack would go down if you took out the leader. Usually the leader is the only one with any real guts, so you aimed at him first. 
He went to slash you with his knife, and it barely connected with your shoulder as you stepped out of the way and swept his feet out from under him. A quick kick between his legs and he was all but crying on the ground in front of you. 
Before anything else could happen, the girl looked up at you and smiled. “They’re here.” She said. 
A man and woman rushed up, and took care of the rest of the boys within a matter of seconds, before turning to you. 
The girl ran over to her parents. They looked so scary for a moment, before melting at the sight of their little girl all safe. 
The look on the woman’s face turned soft, and she bowed to you “Thank you for saving our Anya.” 
You giggled softly “I couldn’t stand by while they were terrorizing a young girl. I promise I would have done anything to protect her.” 
Now the man looked at you, assessing you with his eyes before he walked over to you and shaked your hand. “We’re the Forgers. I’m Loid, this is my wife Yor, and our daughter Anya. Thank you for trying to protect her.” 
Anya looked to her parents, before turning to you. Something like gear turning happened in her head and she swayed towards you, “Oh, how I wish I had a babysitter. Mama and Papa can be so busy, they would pay really well, but how will I ever find someone to babysit me?” And she fell against you, causing you to hold her to prevent her from falling over. 
Loid and Yor deadpanned at her antics, and you spoke up, “Babysitter…?” And you turned to the couple, “If you need someone to babysit her, I actually have some experience!” 
Yor walked towards you and beamed, “Someone who would do anything to protect our Anya is trustworthy enough to watch her! It would only be a few days a week, and I promise we can pay well!” She grabbed your hands, and smiled wide at you. 
“Well…I’m in school, but it’s all online! If I would be able to work on homework while I babysat her it would be perfect!” And you smiled back at Yor to match her own smile. 
Loud patted Anya’s head and stepped towards you as well. “It’s settled then, when can you start?” 
And that’s how you began to work for the Forgers. It was perfect, and you harbored feelings for the couple after spending not just time with them, but Anya as well. 
To them, the fact that you had such a good relationship with their daughter meant the world. It only caused them to like you so much more…
Today, you were having dinner with the Forgers, sometimes you did a couple times a week after they returned from work. 
It was…quiet. They seemed to be thinking deeply about something. Anya looked back and forth between the three adults, and she said, “Mama…Papa…can they live with us?” 
They both looked shocked at the question, before Loid spoke up, “Well Anya…that would be up to them. They have been babysitting you for a couple months, it would be nice to have them here all the time.” 
There was some type of hidden meaning behind his words, but you couldn’t decipher it. 
Yor looked at you and smiled, with a light blush on her face, “What do you say? Would you like to live with us and work for us full time?” She looked hopeful, and her leg was bouncing up and down, as a nervous tick.
“I-I would love to!” You beamed at them, and they looked relieved to hear your answer. 
Anya hopped up and scooted your chair out, hopping in your lap, “Yay! Anya has a babysitter all the time! And mama and papa can spend even more time with them!” Both looked flustered at the outburst. 
Loud frowned, “Anya, finish your dinner.” He said to her in a scolding tone, but the glimmer in his eyes showed it to not be too serious. 
“Mkay!” She said. 
After that…it seemed as if the Forgers were home more often. They took a couple days off work to help you get moved into their home, and you found you liked them very…very much. 
It wasn’t until someone tried to break into your home that you realized just the extent they liked you too. 
It was a normal day, you took Anya to school as usual and Loid and Yor were both at work. You heard the door knob jiggle from your spot on the couch. That was weird…it sounded like someone was trying to get in. But Anya wasn’t supposed to get off the bus for another couple hours, and Loid and Yor both had keys. It didn’t take this long to unlock the door…
You walked over to the door, and pressed your ear against it. 
“Damn thing…come on…open…” 
That wasn’t their voices.  
You panicked and called out “HEY! GET OUT OF HERE THIS ISN’T YOUR APARTMENT!” 
The jiggling didn’t stop. In fact, it seemed to get more vigorous. 
Without thinking twice, you called Loid. Please…please pick up. 
He answered quickly “Hello? Is this an emergency? I’m at work.” 
“Loid…someone’s trying to get into the apartment.” 
You heard something drop from the other side of the line, and he talked to you as calmly as he could, “I want you to push the couch against the door. I’ll be there soon, just stay calm. I’ll call Yor, she’ll come as soon as she hears.”
He was right…it would be best if you did as he said. But something in you…you couldn’t stand by. This was your home. The home you shared with your loving family. 
You grabbed a knife from the kitchen and swung the door open, with a look so cold it made the man recoil back. You didn’t hesitate, you stabbed his shoulder. 
“Gah! You bitch!” He said, and he went to stab you with a knife of his own. It almost implanted itself in your side, but you were quicker. You grabbed his wrist and folded it over, breaking it instantly. 
Another noise of pain came from the man. He stumbled back, dropping his knife. He tried to run away, but…
“GET AWAY FROM OUR BABY!” Yor’s familiar voice came from the stairwell. 
Yor ran up, and immediately grabbed the man by the back of his neck and kneed him in the gut. 
But wait…did she call you…their baby?
Yor rushed over to you, and Loid ran up the stairs a few moments later. The man quickly tried to plead with them, but one kick and Loid sent the man flying down the stairs. You heard a loud crack and didn’t hear any noises after that.
They turned to you with cold expressions, and Yor spoke up first, “He could have hurt you. He doesn’t deserve to live on the same planet as you.” 
Loid pitched in afterwards, “Someone so vile as to hurt you is in for a world of pain. If he even touched you…we’d kill him.” Before he realized his words and gave you a shy smile, “What I mean to say is…we love you. We’d do anything to protect you.” 
Yor came over to you, “We got you something!” She sounded way too happy for someone who may have killed a man. 
Loid walked over as well, “We got it a while ago…but now seems like as good a time as any.” And he pulled something out of his bag. 
It was wrapped, so you had no idea what it was. 
“Close your eyes dear.” He said. You didn’t wanna question them right at this very moment, so you did. 
You felt something wrap around your ankle. 
Opening your eyes, you looked down. Was that…a tracker?
“Loid! Yor! What is this?” You leaned down and tried to get it off, only to get a light shock sent through your leg. 
Yor smiled, and leaned in, giving you a quick peck to the lips. “Don’t worry, it’s just so we know where you are. Press that button on the side and it called us immediately. It will tell us if you’re in trouble.” 
You froze in place, “But…” You started.
“But nothing,” Said Loid, “Things could be dangerous for you. We want to keep you safe.” He put a hand to your back and led you into the apartment, leaving the man on the floor in the hallway. 
Yor followed you two, and Loid moved the couch back to its place, before sitting you down in the middle. 
Yor sat on one side, Loid on the other. They both held your hands, and you found yourself at a loss for words. 
“Don’t worry baby,” Yor said after a few moments of silence, “We’ll keep you safe. At the cost of anything.” 
You were theirs…like it or not. 
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Yandere Yor where her darling (just friends right now) gets into a fight with their current partner, leading to them saying "I wish I was dating you instead." Thorn Princess things happen.
I misunderstood this ask a little bit XD There wasn't really an argument between you and your partner, but more of a "I'm so sick of this behavior" kind of thing. Either way, I hope you like it! I am so in love with Yor it isn't even funny.
Tw; character death (but no details mentioned at all), typical yandere behavior.
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You had met Yor a few months ago, and you two have become really close since then. She said her apartment was messy, so you never really went to her place. But that was alright, because you really liked your own place. 
Today, she was visiting, and your partner was at work. 
“Hey Yor! Come in!” You opened the door for her and she walked in, smiling at you. 
“Hello! How are you?” It was simple, but she wanted to know how you were doing. She seemed to glance over her own feelings, but she cared deeply for yours. 
You led her to your living room, and both sat down with your choice of tea or coffee.
You made small talk for a while, and she told some stories of her days at her job, while you gave stories about your job. 
After a while, you were interrupted by a text. “Hold on, Yor. It’s from my partner.” 
She gave a cold look, but it quickly went away and was replaced with concern. 
“Something wrong?” She sounded as concerned as she looked. 
You groaned, reading the text. “They’re going to come home late. They’re out drinking…again.” You flopped down on the couch, your head resting next to Yor’s thigh, and feet dangling over the end of the couch. 
She smiled and reached over to pat your head. “Doesn’t that make every day this week that they left you alone to go drinking with friends?” She looked down at you, clearly concerned for your feelings. 
Another groan from you, “Yeah…god they’re so irresponsible.” You leaned into her touch, and a soft blush formed on her face at just how cute you were. 
“I’m sorry dear…” She continued to pat your head, and you smiled at her for this. 
“I’m so done…” You sighed and put your hands up, stopping her from patting your head, and you took her hand in both of your own. “I wish I was dating you instead.” 
Her face turned shocked, and she didn’t say anything. 
You sat up, realizing what you said a moment too late. “I’m so sorry! It just came out, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable!” Standing up to put some distance between you two, you covered your face, embarrassed. 
You didn’t hear her stand up, though it didn’t surprise you as you noticed a long time ago how she moved completely silently. 
She took your hands and removed them from your face. 
“I’m not uncomfortable…” You looked away from her, and she placed a finger on your chin, causing you to look directly at her. 
You were met with the sight of a deep red blush on her face, and a soft smile. One you’ve come to love. 
Yor spoke to you, “I like you. If you’ll let me…I’ll take you away from them. You deserve better.” She looked away from you briefly as the red on her face amplified somehow, “And I think I can be the better you deserve. I don’t have much, but I’d do anything to be able to provide for you.” 
“R-really?” You kept trying to look away in embarrassment, but she would continuously use her finger to make you look back at her. “You care about me? I care about you so much! I haven’t been happy with my partner in a long time…if it’s okay…I’d like for you to be my girlfriend instead.” 
The smile on her face melted your heart, as she spoke, “I would love that.” She gave you a second to recover, and held your hands before kissing your cheek. “Would it be okay if I stayed the night tonight?” 
“But what about-”
She interrupted, “Don’t worry about them. I’ll help you draft a breakup text if you want. I plan to move soon…you’re always welcome to come to my new place. It won’t be far from here, so once you’re able…maybe we could move there together.” 
A couple months ago, you wouldn’t have wanted to move out from you and your partner’s place, but the constant outings...you rarely see them anymore anyways. You fell out of love with them a long time ago, and have been harboring feelings for Yor instead. 
You had been friends with Yor for long enough, you trusted her a lot. Maybe moving in with her was the right choice to make. 
“O-okay!” You smiled at her and she smiled back. 
“Don’t worry, I’ll sleep on the couch.” Her thoughtfulness was reassuring. 
You spent the next few hours making jokes, playing video games (of which Yor was terrible at but it was endearing), and cooking together. 
It was so domestic…you thought…’I could get used to this.’ 
But alas, you were getting tired. You yawned, and Yor giggled. 
“If you’re tired, go to bed silly! Don’t overwork yourself!” 
You smiled at her sheepishly, “Alright…then…I’ll see you tomorrow?” 
Another giggle from her. God she was just so cute, “Of course! I’ll be here when you wake up.” She ushered you to your room, and you heard her lay down on the couch. 
You awoke to the sound of your front door opening, and you went to check, thinking your ex partner would be coming home. It was late, around 3 am, but that was typical. 
What you didn’t expect to see was Yor coming in, dressed in different clothes than she was wearing before. 
“Yor…? What are you doing?” You yawned, still half asleep. 
She looked at you, shocked at your being awake, “Oh! I got uncomfortable in the clothes I was wearing, so I ran home and changed!” 
Again, you trusted her, so you took her word for it. 
“Alright…I’m gonna go back to sleep for a few more hours.” And you turned to leave, but she walked over to you and turned you to face her. 
“Alright dear…sleep well.” And she kissed your cheek once again. 
A small blush was on your face at the gesture, but you ignored it as you were still very tired. 
The next morning, you awoke at your usual time, and left your room to see Yor sitting up on the couch watching tv. 
You didn’t pay it much mind, walking to the kitchen to start making breakfast for the two of you, when you heard something you wished you didn’t…
From the tv, you heard a reporter say, “Last night a murder victim was found in the alleyway between the convenience store and the Rabbit’s Foot Bar.” 
You rushed into the living room, not even looking at Yor. 
Then…they showed your ex partner’s picture. 
They were…they were…dead?
Tears streamed down your face. Sure you didn’t love them anymore, but you didn’t want them dead.
A sigh came from Yor, and you turned to look at her, “I’m sorry love…they won’t hurt you anymore. You should be happy.” There was a dark look on her face. 
“W-what? Yor! You can’t say that, I didn’t want them to die!” The tears continued to fall, and you looked back to the tv. 
“The body was discovered at 2:46 am, and the time of death was estimated to be within minutes of the body’s discovery” You tuned out the rest. 
“Yor…” You faced her, putting the pieces together. “Where did you really go last night?” The time of death matched how long it would take to get to the bar by foot, if she arrived around 3am…there was no way…she couldn’t have…
“I needed to do it, you know.” 
Your eyes widened, she just confessed to murder. 
“They hurt you. Anyone that hurts you doesn’t deserve to live on the same earth as you.” She stood up, walking slowly over to you. 
You were too shocked to back away. Your voice was caught in your throat. 
“Don’t you worry about a single thing, love. You’ll live with me, you won’t even have to work if you don’t want to. I can provide everything you need…as long as you stay with me.” She smiled, and leaned in, your lips almost touching. 
You closed your eyes, wanting this nightmare to be over, as she slowly kissed your lips. 
Under any other circumstances that would have made you melt on the spot. But knowing she…she killed him. It made you go stiff, and filled you with fear. 
She pulled away, and looked deep into your eyes, “Sorry…I might be moving too fast. I’ll slow down to your pace. We’ll go at your speed…okay?” 
You found yourself nodding, and she pulled you up off the floor, with strength you didn’t know she had. This woman was dangerous. 
So why…did you want to go with her?
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You’re Safe With Us-Part 2
A Yandere! Loid x Reader x Yandere! Yor! Sequel to the previous part. This continuation was a request from my archive, and I’ll be posting this there as well. I think I’m up to date with keeping my stories uploaded on both platforms, so ye! 
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The following day, you were babysitting Anya. Not like you had much of a choice. You didn’t know if you should be scared of Yor and Loid or not…they put a tracker on you. One that will shock you if you tried to take it off. What if they decided to hurt you one day? They clearly had the power to do so. 
Anya interrupted your thoughts, “Mama and Papa love you. I love you too! None of us would hurt you, never ever!” And she stood up from her spot in front of the tv and hopped in your lap. 
You debated your next words carefully, before speaking up, “And I love you all too…” It was true as well. You did love all three of them. They were your family. And you would be lying if you said you hadn’t thought of a relationship with Yor and Loid. To think…both of them like you back. It was astounding. 
Anya seemed happy with your response, and hummed a song to herself before facing the tv to finish watching bondman. 
“Come on Anya, you need to study.” You stated, to which she responded with a huff. “I know you don’t want to, but it’s important you do well in school!” And this time she turned to you and looked betrayed. 
She looked deep in thought, but sighed. “Can I pleeeeease finish this episode?” And she looked at you with stars in her eyes. How could you say no to that face? “Okay…but just this one episode.” And you relaxed in your seat, watching the show with Anya. It was an interesting show, spies are really cool to you. So it wasn’t like you were stuck watching something boring, or way too ‘little kids’ for your taste. 
After the episode had finished, Anya followed your instructions and got to studying. You helped out when you could, but you mostly just watched her get the work done. She was a really smart kid, she knew a lot of the answers that you didn't even know. 
You could tell she was starting to get tired around 8pm. “Alright kiddo, time for bed!” You said as she started dozing off on the table. Walking over to her side of the table, she swatted your hands away as you tried to pick her up. “Anya…?” It seemed uncharacteristic for her to do so. 
“No! I gotta study more…I gotta…I gotta…” And her head dropped, clearly about to fall asleep where she sat. 
“It’s okay…you have school tomorrow. We can study again when you come back home.” And this time she didn’t resist you as you picked her up and sat her against your hip. You walked her to her room, and tucked her in with Mr. Chimera. 
She mumbled something but you didn’t hear it. It was when you reached the door that you understood the words she was saying. “I gotta…make you…and Mama and Papa…proud. I gotta…” 
It melted your heart. She was such a good kid, almost as if she was your own. You walked back over to her and patted her head. “Don’t worry…you’ll always make us proud. Just by being you.” 
She smiled softly, and finally fell asleep. It seems your words got through to her. 
Unbeknownst to you, Yor and Loid had been watching you on the cameras they had placed. It made them so happy to see you being so well with their precious daughter. They knew watching you, you were right for them. They loved you deeply. You being a good figure for Anya was very very important to them. 
You were about to go to bed yourself, in the spare bedroom, when the two arrived home. It didn’t take long, as they were just across the street at the cafe watching you on their cameras. 
“Oh! You’re home!” You said, walking up to them. “How did work go?” 
They both looked at each other and smiled, before turning to you with the same smile. Loid spoke up first, “It was fine. Glad to be home though.” And he hung his coat up on the rack. 
Yor spoke up following, “I had a good day, but I just missed you!” And she put her own coat on the rack before running up to you, pulling you into a tight hug. 
You hugged her back without question. “I’m glad to hear it!” And you pulled away from the hug, blushing ever so slightly. “I was about to go to bed though, so I’ll see you two in the morning?” 
Yor and Loid shared a look, one that you couldn’t decipher. “Actually…” Yor began, “We were thinking you stay in our bed with us tonight.” And a blush to match your own crept it’s way onto her face. 
Loid also looked away, a slight red to his face as well. 
“W-what? I can’t! I mean! I-” You waved your hands in front of your face, clearly flustered by this declaration. 
Loid saw your panic first, and walked over to you quickly, putting a hand on your shoulder. “It’s not like that. We…just want to hold you. Is that okay?” And he gave you the kind smile that made you fall in love with him to begin with. 
Yor matched his expression, a soft smile. Both seemed to be being genuine, and knowing how you felt for them…your answer didn’t take long. 
“Okay!” If maybe a little enthusiastic. 
Both parties let out a sigh of relief, and you told them it would just be a moment while you changed, and that you’d meet them in their room. 
You had made it back to them in record time, and you knocked before opening the door. You didn’t know what you had expected, having never been in their room before, but not this. 
Rose petals of your favorite color trailed from the doorway to their bed, with a heart shape right in the middle. On either side of the bed, there were beautifully scented candles coating the room in a dim light. The bed was rather large, and you had no question in your mind if all three of you would fit into the bed or not. 
“Darling…you can sleep in the middle.” Yor said, pulling the covers up and coaxing you to the center of the bed. 
You nodded, and walked over, carefully getting into bed. It was very…awkward at first. No further words were exchanged, but the more tired you became, the less awkward it seemed. It felt…nice. Yor on one side, Loid on the other. 
Your back was to Yor, and she held you close, wrapping her arms around your midsection, while the top of her legs brushed against the back of yours. Loid was laying on his back, your head now resting on his shoulder. 
You could definitely get used to this. 
Unbeknownst to you, both Yor and Loid were glaring daggers at the other. It was a silent promise, that if one hurt you…the other would suffer greatly for it. But eventually they smiled at each other, knowing the other wouldn’t hurt their darling any more than the other. 
And just before you fell asleep…you heard Yor whisper from behind you. “Don’t you worry…don’t ever doubt it…you’re safe with us.” 
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I Wish I Was Dating You Instead-Part 2
A part 2 requested from a person on my archive!! I will be posting there as well. Yandere! Yor x Reader part 2. 
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In a strange turn of events, you were in Yor’s apartment. Somehow, it took a murder to arrive at her place. Though…seeing the inside…that kind of made sense. It wasn’t ALL bad. There was one room she forbade you from entering, and you figured it was something terrible. 
She even allowed you into her room, so what could be in that room that she didn’t want you seeing? Was she really some kind of serial killer? You were second guessing moving here…
Still, you trusted her. You were usually pretty good at reading people, and nothing made you think she intended you any harm. She saw your ex as a problem, one she feels she solved for you. So for now, you’d stay here. 
“I know it’s a bit of a mess,” She began, “But it’s your home now! We got all your things, so now it’s time to unpack! And isn’t that the most exciting part about moving?” She gave you a wide smile, and followed it with a little giggle. 
“Y-Yeah!” And you smiled back at her. How could this adorable woman be dangerous…? “Yor…” Having to ask the question plaguing your mind the past several hours, “That…wasn’t your first kill…was it?” 
She looked shocked you asked that question, but gave you a small nod to show it wasn’t. “No.” She didn’t seem to want to elaborate, so you dropped it. 
Were you stupid for following her to her home? 
She rushed over to the kitchen, pulling you along gently, “Would you like something to drink? I was thinking maybe we’d cook lunch together since we left in a hurry!” Glossing over the fact that you’d packed away all your belongings and began to move in with the woman who quite literally murdered your ex. 
“Sure!” You smiled, trying to relax as much as anyone could in this position. “What are we going to cook?” And you opened the fridge. 
It was completely empty. 
Yor walked over and looked perplexed, “Oh…” She turned to you looking sheepish, “I don’t cook much, sorry.” And she giggled, clearly amused at the situation. 
“Uh…so fast food?” And you laughed as well, even if it was a nervous laugh, to which she smiled wide. She seemed to do that a lot around you. 
“What do you feel like eating? Food must come first! Whatever you want, we can get it!” It seemed like she was intent on getting food, which was probably a good thing. You were pretty hungry.
“Anywhere is fine!” You said, planning on letting her choose. But she wasn’t having any of it. 
“Darling…” She said, and gave you a more serious look than you’d seen on her all day. “I want to go where you want to go!” And she patted your shoulder, and ushered you out the door. 
“Wha-Yor?!?” She wasn’t sitting around waiting for your answer. “Where are we even going?” You complained, without really pushing against her touch. In fact…you might have even leaned into it. 
She sighed, and grabbed her car keys, already locking the door and leading to her car. “I know all of your favorite places, darling. If you won’t tell me we’ll just stop at every one and get your favorite meals until you’re full.” She looked at you with a serious expression, but it faltered as if she was trying hard not to laugh. 
“Yor! That’s unreasonable! I could never eat all that food!” And you tried to do the same, but a few giggles seeped out here and there. 
“I-” She cut herself off with a laugh, and had to take a deep breath to regain her composure…somewhat, “Then we’ll just have to order something to go from everywhere.” 
You had made it to her car at that time, and you both got in, laughing along the way. It was too funny, a domestic moment with someone you loved. It was silly, but honestly after the stress of last night into this morning, you both desperately needed it. 
It took her several minutes to even put the keys into her car in order to get it moving, and you both looked at each other, now crying with laughter and it didn’t even matter. You knew, you could have a million more of those moments with her like this. 
She started the car after calming down, and you told her simply the restaurant you wanted to go to. 
“Now…was that so hard?” She teased, already on the way there. If she knew the whole time why did she have to tease you about it? But it was fun, in every meaning of the word. 
“Yes! It was actually!” You teased her right back. 
So you went out to eat, and came back a couple hours later. In the middle of the meal…she got a call on her cell. The expression she made let you know it was something very…very serious. Following that call, she led you home. 
“Yor…?” You questioned when she headed straight for the room you weren’t allowed to go in. 
She looked back to you briefly, but looked pained in some way. “Darling…please just watch tv or unpack. I have to go for a couple hours.” And she entered the room, closing the door quickly behind her. 
Did you follow her? She explicitly stated not to go into that room earlier. But she seemed distressed, and after sharing such a good day with her, you wanted to help if you could. 
So you opened the door. And saw weapons lining the walls, and a revealing black outfit hanging on the far side of the wall. 
She turned to you and began crying, “Why…why did you…” She picked up a blade and began to stalk towards you, “You don’t love me. Or you would have listened to me.” It was gaslighting, or maybe just part of a nervous breakdown. But either way…she was getting closer and closer with that blade, that she clearly knew how to use well. 
You moved on instinct. You didn’t run away from her…no…you ran up to her. Your fast pace shocked her and she dropped the blade as you embraced her. 
“I DO love you. So I know…that no matter who was on the phone, I’ll still love you.” And you pulled her as close to you as possible, only pulling back to see her expression to your declaration. It was full of shock, before turning to relieved. 
She confessed to you about her job. How she killed people for a living. How she earned so much money while seemingly only working a 9-5 job. 
“Yor…You can’t scare me away. I’ll be with you for the long run.” 
“Darling…thank you. I love you.”
“I love you too.” 
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Spy x Family (SxF) Masterlist
Spy x Family:
Loid Forger
Yandere! Loid x Reader (ft. platonic! Yandere! Anya)
~Part 2 to ^^^
Yandere! Loid x Reader x Yandere! Yor
You’re Safe with Us-Yandere! Loid x Reader x Yandere! Yor (Rewrite)
Part 2 to ^^^ (Both the one above and the one above that are the same, just slightly different)
“Is This Person Stupid?”-Yandere! Loid x Brash Reader
Sweeping Them Off Their Feet...Literally (Yan! Loid and Yan! Yor Headcanons)
Safety Comes First-Platonic! Forger’s x Teen! Mercenary! Reader
Yor Briar/Forger
Yandere! Yor x Reader-”I wish I was dating you instead”
Part 2 to ^^^
Yandere! Loid x Reader x Yandere! Yor
You’re Safe With Us-Yandere! Loid x Reader x Yandere! Yor (Rewrite)
Part 2 to ^^^
Sweeping Them Off Their Feet...Literally (Yan! Loid and Yan! Yor Headcanons)
Safety Comes First-Platonic! Forger’s x Teen! Mercenary! Reader
Anya Forger
Yandere! Loid x Reader (ft. Platonic! Yandere! Anya)
Safety Comes First-Platonic! Forger’s x Teen! Mercenary! Reader
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