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heytherelysia · 1 year

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hello, i really enjoyed your work so far & i saw that your reqs are open! i was wondering if you could do ayato aishi x gn reader who is anxious and dependent? reader is almost like a sheep, following the crowd and attaching themself to their friends. thank you and i hope you have a lovely day/night 🤍

ayato aishi x anxious + dependent reader

you guys don't know how happy i get when i see requests 😭 good crumbs anon! as much as i like an independent reader who knows how to stand up for themselves, there's a special spark in a reader who is very reliant on others and in any way fragile. you guys have a lovely day too!

gn reader, not proofread, alludes to kidnapping, pretty tame for the most part.

you never shared a glanced at each other, not even once, but he was hooked on you when you accidentally spilled your drink on one of the delinquents.

"oh no... i'm sorry i'm sorry! i- ...please forgive me."

it was distressing. you didn't mean to be such a klutz, especially in front of a crowd of people, and now you got into such a mess with one of the delinquents.

the way he looks at you with annoyance, not even bothering to say a word. you know he's mad, rightfully so.

"i'm sorry... i'll buy you another uniform if you want..."

"don't bother. how do i know you won't dirty the uniform when you can't even hold your drink correctly and look where ya going? now move outta the way."

your friends help you stand up as the delinquents pass you by. by the time you look up, you no longer see the crowd of eyes that was practically shooting daggers at you. they continue their mindless conversations before your accident. although embarrassing yourself made a stain in your reputation, it's refreshing that an ocean of eyes is no longer staring right through you. you'll worry about the gossips regarding your clumsiness later.

much to your dismay, gray eyes were observing you the entire time. there was no spark in their eyes since the moment of their birth, they had no soul, they had no purpose, but to be a functioning citizen, when they are just flesh and meat without a sense of mind.

but you helped them. you helped them gain the spark in their eyes, you helped them become their own person, and you helped them find their purpose in life. you've done it all without ever acknowledging them.

ayato snaps out of it when your friends start to escort you away from the scene, rubbing your back and shoulders.

the apologies emitted from your mouth, your hands you were playing with in pure anxiety, your shivering body. he wants it all, he wants all that you can ever give him.

your sheepish personality does not benefit you, but it gives all the pros to ayato. he loved it when your breathing went stiff when he went up to you to say hi.

you've always needed company. wherever there is a crowd, you'll squeeze yourself in, just as long as they don't look at you like you have murdered a family of seven.

but ayato was an unusual company.

at first, it seems like he was just walking past the hall until his feet stops by the bench you're sitting on.

ayato aishi, he is commonly praised for his mother's victory in court when she was accused of murder and the disappearance of five girls. even so, he is still an average student, he hasn't done anything extravagant himself, unless we're talking about his effort to learn everything about you.

"hi."

he's... straight to the point. you try to at least look at him, but you are quick to look away when you see that his face is barely an inch away from you.

"...oh! uh... hi!" you're looking at everything but his face, he just won't stop staring.

he loves it when you're anxious, trembling, jittery and all. but he wishes that you could look at him again more thoroughly, like he is an art piece at a museum.

the next thing you know, he is walking away as he looks at you with half-lidded eyes and a smirk. oddly enough, you maintain eye contact with him until he eventually disappears down the hall.

he never talked to you again after the interaction but something always feels like it's watching you.

one thing that he does not like about you is that you surround yourself with familiar faces and rely on your closest companions. it makes it difficult for him to stalk you without alarming anyone. and with the other, it's rather a jealousy thing of his. one day, when he gets you all to himself, you will depend your very existence to him. rest assured, he'll take care of you, cook you delicious food, and shower you with praise. none of your friends are able to give you what he can, he is special, as he likes to think.

(bonus!) "ayato's darling shrine"

portrait — a photo of my darling watching the sunset. they look a thousand times more beautiful.

broken earphones — my darling threw this away on their way home. i wish we can listen to music together with these headphones.

gel pen — darling's favorite pen. they were upset when they lost it, i almost wanted to give it back to them.

crumpled paper — scrapped essay for their research. they forgot to throw it in the trash out of stress. their handwriting is cute, should i write them letters one day?

...

i loved writing this °՞(ᗒᗣᗕ)՞°

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lbukisgf · 9 months

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uncontrolled love: ayato aishi

— gn!reader, yandere behaviors, stalking, mentions of blood, canon-typical violence, implied kidnapping, very minor nsfw, kissing and fluff(?) angst if u squint, minor stockholm syndrome(?), budo disrespect /lh

note: this might be very different from other things i’ve written but, pls enjoy!

554 words — 5 minutes read time

he doesn’t know when this feeling started.

all he knows is that he wants you. no- he NEEDS you. the way you set his heart ablaze and make him so irrational is addictive, it’s the only thing he can seem to think about. god, he hates it but loves it at the same time. he’s addicted to everything you do, it’s intoxicating to him, he thinks it’s the oxygen he needs to live. he finds himself watching you as you talk to your friends; laughing, speaking, and occasionally stopping to look around, feeling a pair of eyes on you.

you’d never see him, though. he’d follow you around school almost all day, even going as far to follow you home in the afternoons, marking it down and justifying it in his mind with “i’m just keeping them safe” even if he knew that wasn’t true.

it wasn’t until his little ‘obsession’ got worse that he began to separate people from you. threatening, blackmailing, bullying; and even killing one of your friends. once you were essentially all alone, he decided to start showing his face around you- becoming what you called a ‘friend’. he’d become a saving grace for you, weaseling his way into all of your ‘issues’ just to fix them- like a hero would.

the next few weeks would be the exact same- until budo decided to come up and flirt with you… while ayato was right there. there was obvious tension, but you didn’t question it, but you wish you did when you saw ayato; covered in blood, looking like a crazed madman while dragging budo’s very lifeless corpse. you didn’t dare say anything to anyone, but you knew he saw you, and you were convinced you were next. so, you were very surprised you didn’t see him at all, for the rest of day; until you had gotten to your locker.

just as you had put your inside shoes into it, shutting the door, turning around to leave; you were pinned against your locker. your hands were held above your head in an aggressive albeit gentle manner. you opened your eyes to see ayato, staring right back at you; though his eyes seemed to be devoid of love- of anything.

“I really wished you wouldn’t see that, darling.”

“wha- what? see what!” — you had tried to play dumb, at least.

“don’t play dumb. i know you saw me. you’re just lucky i love you enough not to kill you…”

he’d kiss you just after that, the kiss being rough and aggressive- the only hint of genuine love being when he let go of your wrists to snake a hand to the back of your head to deepen the kiss. he’d pull away faster than he’d let you kiss back or pull away, however- smirking as he did so.

“darling, you’re exquisite…”

he’d suddenly leave just after, leaving you to walk home alone, feeling anxious and slightly afraid for your life. when you laid down that night: the last thing you expected was to end up in his home, in his bed, with him cuddling you tight.

you didn’t expect for him to love you forever. and you didn’t expect that you would grow to love everything he did for you.

— the end.

#yansim #yanderesim #yandere simulator #yansim x reader #ayato aishi #yandere #ayano aishi

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candychasse · 4 months

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Early morning With Amao

Contains: fluff, g/n reader, not my best but still cute imo.

Note: as per usual with most of my fanfics I woke up in a cold sweat with this idea in my mind.

It was early morning, or in your words 'god o'clock in the morning' Amao had already finished getting ready for the road trip you were both going on to visit some baking exhibition, meanwhile you were still in bed, zoning in and out of consciousness. He had seriously tried everything from turning on all the lights in the room to slowly making you sit up, just for you to fall backwards as soon as he let go.

Sighing softly, he concedes. You had already finished packing late last night, so there's not really much reason for you to be awake, other than doing your morning routine. Amao picks out an outfit for you to change into once you finally do wake up and places it into one of the backpacks. Turning around to face you, practically wrapped up like a burrito in bed.

"C'mon.." He mutters under his breath. Grabbing a blanket to keep you warm, he puts his baker muscles to use in order to carry you to the car, safely buckling you in he sighs once more.

"We really need to work on this."

#amao #amao x reader #amao odayaka #x reader #gn reader #yandere simulator x reader #yansim x reader #yandere simulator #yansim #male rivals x reader #male rivals

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mhsofe · 2 months

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hehe umeji brainrot lately..

umeji x reader <3

"Sweets, you left your bag at my house yesterday" You turned around to see your beloved, Umeji. You smiled at him as he gave me my bag, "Oh! It was with you all along. thank you ume.. " you tried hard to keep your face serious, but seeing your boyfriend in front of you? No amount of biting your cheeks could stop your smile. Umeji smiles slightly before going back to his serious expression. "Well, me and the boys are skipping a few classes today." He blurted out. "Really? This is the third time you skipped classes this week," you frown. "Oh" Umeji's shoulder's sagged slightly."Sorry sweets, we got some..Troublemaker that has been fussing around the school lately.." He sighed and leaned closer to you, giving you a small peck on the lips before pulling away. "I'll make it up to you okay?" He smiled. You gripped your uniform and nodded "Alright then, I'll let it slide this time," you huffed and looked away "Awh, don't be like that.. I promise you I'll treat you out this weekend" The breeze picked up, blowing the ends of his hair onto his face. You turned to Umeji. "Will it be the usual place?" You looked at him and he smiled. "The usual of course," He circle his arms around your waist, lifting you up slightly before putting you down. "Now kiss me, sweets.." You smacked his head and nearly fell to the ground "Not this time, weirdo" you can hear some of his friends laughing in the background as you walked out of the scene leaving him confused and amused. "Cheeky," He said before going back to his gang.

#umeji kizuguchi #umeji kizuguchi x reader #yansim #yandere #yandere simulator #yandere x reader #delinquent x reader #umeji x reader #yansim x reader #delinquent

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kisskiss-killforlove · 10 months

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Could You write a Scenario in wich we hug Horuda and Megami? They deserve a hug

♡ Darling gives them a hug ♡

Pairings: Megami Saikou, Horuda Puresu x GN!Reader Word Count: 1.2k (Megami); 1.3k (Horuda) Content: Hurt/comfort, mentions of nepotism, mentions of bullying, crying, mentions of obsessive behaviour, fluff, probably improper use of Japanese honorifics.

{Megami Saikou}

It had been a tiring day for Megami.

A stern lecture from her father, a fight breaking out at school, a stolen answer sheet, an explosion in the Science Club - and those were just the things she could name off the top of her head.

Bit by bit, it had all piled up, leaving her wondering if perhaps the world was intent on testing her patience that day. Thus, as soon as cleaning time was over, she shut herself in the student council room, instructing most of its members to do another round of patrols.

It was silly, she knew, but by then, her patience had run too thin for her to tolerate other people's presence, and she didn't want to compromise her image as the perfect student council president by showing her irritation.

At that moment, however, as she sat by herself, working diligently on an assignment, she felt anything but perfect.

Yet no matter how many times she reached her boiling point, there would always be more to do. Be it at school or at home, something would require her attention at nearly all hours of the day; today and tomorrow and the day after that and-

"Saikou-senpai?"

An all too familiar voice broke her out of her spiralling thoughts as the door slid open. Megami looked up from her work, her stomach filling with a fluttering sensation as her tired gaze landed on you.

"Are you alright?" you asked. "I heard from Toriyasu-senpai that you seemed upset, so I wanted to check on you."

Ah, of course you did.

You had left abruptly during cleaning time to fetch some bleach after it had run out, so you ended up missing the memo about staying away from the council room. Not that she could ever fault you for it, of course. After all, it was your kind-hearted nature that drew her in initially, and why she insisted you continue to be a part of the student council despite your lack of qualifications.

She would never admit to having such a bias, though, as doing so would force her to acknowledge just how unhealthy her obsession had gotten.

"I'm alright," she answered immediately, sounding more confident than she felt. "You should start your patrol now if you want to finish in time for our meeting."

Undeterred by her attempt to push you away, you stepped inside and slid the door closed behind you. "Saikou-senpai," you spoke gently, approaching her with cautious steps. "Are you sure you're okay? I'm here if you need someone to talk to you."

Megami sighed at your persistence, setting down her pen as she pinched the bridge of her nose. "You don't know when to give up, do you?" she asked, though there was no hint of annoyance in her voice. Quite the contrary, she was thankful for this opportunity to be alone with you, even if it was due to unfortunate circumstances.

At this, you chuckled. "I guess not..."

Grabbing a chair, you placed it in front of her desk and sat down. With your elbows on your knees, you leaned forward as you rested your head in your hands, looking at her expectantly.

After a moment, Megami relented, "It's really nothing you need to concern yourself with. I'm simply going through a period of stress as everyone does."

You frowned when you heard this. "Oh... Is there anything I can do to help? Maybe take some weight off your shoulders?"

She sighed. "No, there's nothing that can be done, although that's not to say I don't appreciate your concern. The best you can do is let me handle this on my own."

Her answer didn't seem to satisfy you as you looked away, staring absentmindedly at the floor in deep thought. Right as Megami opened her mouth to ask you to leave, you spoke up, "Do you want a hug?"

Immediately, you slapped a hand over your mouth, staring at her in horror as you realised what you'd just asked. Megami returned your look of bewilderment as she asked, "Excuse me?"

Snapping out of your shock, you raised your hands defensively, speaking quickly, "I...! I'm sorry, I didn't mean... I just..." After stumbling over your words for a bit, you finally took a moment to calm yourself, taking a deep breath and letting your hands drop to your sides. Then, you began speaking again, this time more calmly, "What I mean is... When I'm stressed and feel like no one can help me, a hug usually makes me feel better... It's a nice physical reminder that someone's there for you... It keeps you grounded, you know?"

No, in fact, Megami did not know.

Affection of any kind had been mostly absent from her childhood, especially physical affection. The thought of someone holding her during times of emotional distress was utterly alien to her, yet... it wasn't unappealing either.

Granted, doing something so intimate with you would be far from appropriate given the nature of your relationship, but Megami was willing to give it a try. She did like you, after all, even if you weren't aware of it yet, and there was no one else around... Surely one hug wouldn't hurt.

So, taking a deep breath, Megami replied with a stiff nod before speaking, "Alright..."

She was just as stunned as you were at her words but refused to back down as you approached slowly and awkwardly. Due to her lack of experience, it took her a second to realise she should stand up, which she did hastily and nearly knocked into you in the process. It wasn't normal for her to be so graceless, but then again, nothing was normal when you were around.

So, with her gaze downcast, she allowed you to wrap your arms around her waist and, after some brief pondering and internal panic, she reluctantly wrapped her own around your shoulders. Once she grew accustomed to the feeling of being in your embrace, she nearly melted into your arms, having to stop herself from slumping against you.

In an instant, everything bad that happened that day disappeared from her mind, replaced with only the euphoria that came with holding you. If 'comfort' were ever to take human form, it would surely look like you, for only you could calm the raging storm that was her mind.

After a moment, you began to pull away, which triggered an unexpected reflex in Megami as she pulled you back, her grip firmer than before.

"S-Saikou-senpai?" you stuttered.

Megami didn't respond immediately, opting to rest her head on your shoulder first. "Can we... stay like this for a moment longer?" she asked, her voice growing uncharacteristically soft.

Her question seemed to catch you off-guard, but not for long as you soon rested your own head on her shoulder. "Of course."

She smiled at your answer, continuing to hold you as though you were the only thing that brought her a true sense of joy and purpose in her otherwise chaotic life. And in a way, perhaps you were... "And one more thing..." she began.

You let out a soft "Hm?" in response.

"I would greatly appreciate it if you... if you were to call me 'Megami-senpai' in private."

She couldn't see your face, but she swore she could hear a smile in your voice as you answered, "...Okay."

{Horuda Puresu}

Horuda sniffled, her breath coming out in short, ragged puffs as she examined herself in the bathroom mirror. Her usually well-kept dark hair was damp, messy, and covered in white as she tried desperately to wash chalk dust out of it. Tears slipped from her eyes as she did, looking at her shaking, frightened form.

It wasn't an image she was unfamiliar with.

Her school life had been hell for as long as she could remember, and her time at Akademi had thus far been no different.

Sighing, she took a moment to wipe her tears, which didn't really help in drying her face as her hand was still wet. When she looked back up at her reflection, a choked sob escaped her lips. She was a mess. She couldn't possibly go to class like this.

Turning to grab some paper towels, she suddenly froze at the sound of someone calling her name from the hallway. "Horuda-san? Where are you?" the person called.

Her breath caught in her throat as she realised the person looking for her was you.

Immediately, her mind went into a panic. Out of everyone in Akademi, why did it have to be you that was searching for her? She would have preferred anyone, even one of the bullies, over you; the thought of her crush seeing her in such a state was nothing short of mortifying.

She briefly debated hiding in one of the stalls until you left, but the slight hint of concern in your voice made her reconsider. You had never been cruel to her, no matter how many nasty rumours you heard, so perhaps you wouldn't judge her too harshly if you were to see her...

Taking a deep breath, Horuda made her way to the exit before poking her head out, spotting you just down the hall. As soon as you turned around and saw her, a look of relief washed over your face and you began lightly jogging towards her. Horuda had to resist the urge to hide in the bathroom again as you approached.

"Thank goodness I found you," you said with a smile. "Aburaya-sensei was starting to get really worried, so she asked me to..." Your smile dropped as you went silent, taking in the sight of her damp, dishevelled hair and puffy, red eyes. "...Horuda-san, what happened?"

"O-Oh, um... I-It's nothing..." She replied.

"Obviously it's not nothing if you've got chalk dust in your hair," you said firmly. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up." Before Horuda could protest, you gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the bathroom. A stuttered word or two managed to escape her lips as you did, but otherwise, she made no move to stop you as you stepped out to retrieve a chair from the hallway.

Placing it in front of the sink, you motioned for her to sit down, which she did with some reluctance. As you moved behind her to begin washing her hair, a deep blush settled on her face. This whole situation felt like something straight out of those romance novels she occasionally read rather than real life.

Still, she was grateful for your presence, despite her anxiety, and continued to sit patiently as you washed her hair. Occasionally, her self-control would slip, leading her to glance back at you, only to find her actions went unnoticed as you kept all of your attention on the task at hand.

After a few moments, you spoke, "So... you wanna tell me what happened?"

"U-Um..." Horuda began, her hands suddenly clammy. "I... got some chalk dust... in my h-hair...?"

You huffed as you turned off the sink, slipping into one of the stalls to grab some paper towels. When you came out, you asked, "I can see that, but how did you get chalk dust in your hair?"

Horuda's heart hammered in her chest as she refused to meet your gaze, her hands clutching the hem of her skirt anxiously. She wanted to tell you, she truly did, but what were the odds of you believing her? Musume and her friends were popular and well-liked, while Horuda was just... herself. There was no way you were going to take her word over theirs.

While she was having this mental debate with herself, getting more and more lost in her thoughts, she was suddenly startled by the sight of you kneeling before her. Your concern was shown in your expression as you took one of her hands gently. "Horuda-san, please... tell me who did this. I know this can't have been an accident."

Horuda could only stare at you for a long moment, her hand trembling in yours as she tried to think of how to answer. After thinking over her response, she said, "Ronshaku-senpai... a-and her friends... t-they... they did this..."

A look of anger briefly flashed across your face before you suppressed it, continuing to look at her with concern. "And how long has this been going on for?"

Horuda's breath became shallow as she tried to recall the last few weeks of awful torment she'd suffered at Musume's hands. "S-Since... the start of the school year..."

"Has anyone else seen this happen?"

"No..."

"So, you're all alone when those bimbos pick on you?"

Horuda was shocked by your sudden insult but nodded, her expression dropping once again. Tears began forming in her eyes as silence fell between the two of you, and she couldn't bear to look at you anymore. She couldn't even feel happy about being able to hold your hands with how much this conversation had upset her. All she could do was stay quiet and hope you wouldn't react too negatively.

After a few seconds, which seemed like an eternity to Horuda, she felt as though her heart had stopped as you put your hands on her shoulders and pulled her down... to hug her.

She was too stunned to speak, remaining stiff as a board while she tried to comprehend what was going on.

"I'm so sorry for not noticing sooner," you said softly. "If you'd like, you can sit with me from now on so they won't bother you anymore."

Horuda could hardly process what was going on but slowly, she wrapped her arms around you, allowing herself to relax in your embrace. Once she snapped out of her shock, her mind quickly caught up and she burst into tears, clinging to you like a lifeline.

This whole time, she'd been terrified of how you'd react to seeing her in such a state, and now you were being so nice. You didn't care that you were kneeling on the dirty bathroom floor, or that her wet hair was covering your arms as she knelt forward, or even that she was weeping into your shoulder.

All you cared about was making her feel better, and that made her heart race in a way it never had before. She felt relieved. She felt... happy.

A few moments passed in which you simply held her, allowing her to cry her heart out before she finally pulled away. If she was a mess before, she was a wreck now, but the sight of your kind eyes and gentle smile made that fact irrelevant.

As her sobs turned into sniffles, she managed to mutter, "Th...Thank you... so much..."

You stood, letting go of her hand, much to her disappointment, and walked behind her with paper towels in hand. "Don't mention it. I'm just happy you're okay." Horuda smiled, wiping her tears as she felt you carefully dab at her hair to get the water out. "Now then, let's head back to class, okay? I'll explain what happened to Aburaya-sensei afterwards."

She nodded. Perhaps with you by her side, her school life might just be bearable after all...

#yandere simulator x reader #yansim x reader #megami saikou x reader #yandere megami saikou x reader #horuda puresu x reader #yandere horuda puresu x reader #cw: yandere

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equizona · 2 years

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Info Kun pls!! And can it be like the reader knows infu-kins behind the mysterious murders? But reader does not care because it really doesn't effect them

˗ˏˋ THEY KNOW ´ˎ˗

— STARRING: Info-kun

— NOTES: Info-kun my sweet

➸ INFO-KUN

Info-kun knows just about everything in the school, and mostly everything outside if the school as well. So, naturally, he knows that you know all about the murders and who's behind them.

Naturally, he's interested on how you found out about it. Did you see it happen? Or did you maybe see the texts between him and a certain someone?

When he realizes you don't really care about all that's happening, knowing that without a crush on 'Senpai', you won't be affected, he almost wants to laugh. He's certainly interested in you.

He'll send you a message, something along the lines of 'You don't care about people dying? How heartless you are.' And The invite you to the spot below his window in the school yard.

He might observe you the first time, or maybe he'll open the window and talk to you. Or maybe he'll talk over phone.

Truth be told, he doesn't care that much that you know. As long as you don't seem to care about getting him in trouble or ruining his fun, he can't really find it within himself to care about you that much.

But, you do have his number. What happens next is mostly up to you. If you keep bothering him for whatever reason without making him think you're trouble, you might be able to make him your some-what friend.

Unfortunately, it will take him a long time to be able to open up to you. He has trust issues and doesn't want to risk you knowing who he really is, in case you ever decide to rat the person behind the murders out.

But he might come around, and when he does? It's rewarding, believe me. Though he still probably won't share his identity with you.

If you become friends, he will keep teasing you about being cold an heartless for not caring about the murders. Though he clearly means no harm. He's actively helping.

#yandere simulator #yandere simulator x reader #yan sim #yan sim x reader #yansim #yansim x reader #yandere sim #yandere sim x reader #info kun #info kun x reader

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pomstr4wberr · 10 months

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✦. ⊹ ˚ .꒰୧ ‧₊˚ 🍫 ꒰ ZOMBIE !♡ ⌎ ˊᗜˋ

୧ ‧₊˚ ✨️ ꒰ fluff? ꒱♡ ⌎ ˊᗜˋ dark content?

✦. ⊹ ‧₊˚ 💓 ꒰ GN reader - you/your . ꒱ᗜˋ

✦. ⊹ ˚ .꒰୧ ‧₊˚ 🩹 Taro X GN reader

✦. ⊹ ‧₊˚ 💌 TW. Blood, zombies, gore, yandere . ꒱ᗜˋ

NOTE: Zombie song, I love that song especially the yandere simulator one!! :3 Zombie apocalypse AU!! This is based off of the yansim video but it's a reader insert!!

His raven black hair you were attracted to him as soon as you saw him. You couldn't resist him he was so cute.

But his friends were the problem, aespecially the orange and black haired ones.

The annoying orange hair girl was in your way she couldn't stop talking. Saying mean comments about him, he did all the work while she screamed but good thing that her bodyguard got token out.

She was strong but she tasted good the orange hair girls name face as she watched her friend getting eaten, she begged for her to help but she ran away crying, screaming.

They bite a chunk out of her neck, her blood on the zombies and on the concrete ground. Osana was her name, youcan remember her some parts before you come into this monster.

She was loud she had her friend or bodyguard next to her all times, her name was raibaru. Anyways she had long hair which was a mistake.

She screamed for help this is her fault for having long hair, she tries hitting them but it's no use they are stronger than her.

She gets eaten by the zombies, her orange hair stained with some of her blood. She stopped screaming you wondered if the other surivivors heard her?

You see an black hair girl with emotionless eyes as she watches the zombies eat osana, how interesting people would scream or try to help but she just watched.

She was annoying as well saying close to him and blushing around him.... she was good with a knife surprisingly she never got bites even when she close by the zombies.

Ugh how annoying of her, you just want him. You will never bite him or eat his brains! You just want his heart!! You want to love him!

But finally you managed to get close to him, so close... You saved him and he noticed that you never tried attacking him so he brought you with him.

The other people were suspicious of you and never went near you by he tried convincing them that you were nice. Oh how you loved him...

He never judged you for your current appearance or your new species. He trusted you so much! That made you so happy!

His warmth was different from the cold zombie body. It felt nice, and you felt warm. He was so close to you, that you could hear his breath.

One day he will finally be yours

One day you will have his heart

One day you will have him

FOREVER.

#x gender neutral reader #gender neutral reader #gn reader #taro x reader #yansim x reader #yandere simulator x reader #StrawpomsWriting #zombie au #zombie song #taro x gn reader #tw.blood #tw.yandere #yandere reader #x yandere reader #x zombie reader #zombie reader

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snwion · 1 year

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rules.

✴︎ i only write gender neutral reader! (reader with they/them pronouns or no pronouns at all)

✴︎ i mostly write for yandere simulator 202X mode, but i can write for 1980s mode too! as for star trek, i mostly write for the next generation and voyager, but i can write for the other star trek media too! for ghostbusters, i’ll mostly write for egon spengler & janine melnitz (NOT AS A SHIP; this is a canon x reader blog)

✴︎ when requests are closed, i won’t answer the ask or delete it. you can send requests into my askbox, but i won’t answer them until my requests are open. thirsts will always stay open.

✴︎ if the ask is against my rules, I won’t hesitate to delete it.

fandoms: yandere simulator, star trek, ghostbusters, land of the lustrous, doctor who, the walten files (SFW ONLY), etc.

down below are my will write’s and won’t write’s!

will write

✴︎ dom!reader x sub!character

✴︎ poc!reader (hispanic, black, blasian, etc.)

✴︎ yandere!reader

✴︎ chubby!reader, tall!reader, short!reader, etc.

✴︎ lesbian/sapphic!characters / transfem!characters

✴︎ (reader’s sexuality will be up to you)

won’t write

✴︎ sub!reader x dom!character (its just not my cup of tea)

✴︎ strictly male!readers or female!readers — I’m sorry, ily, but my blog is strictly just gender neutral reader in my fics. if my fics have pronouns in them, then you can replace them with your own. i want stuff to be fair, if that makes sense? if the fics are nsfw, i’ll make it pretty vague, so the reader can either have a strap on or an actual cock. but i won’t mention “strap” or “cock” … if that makes sense.

✴︎ pedophilia, incest/step-cest, large and illegal age differences, hard kinks; cnc, non-con, shota, gore, cannibalism, and other gross things.

✴︎ and any controversial topics.

tags

i have no tags at the moment

#🐈‍⬛ — rules.#yandere simulator #yandere simulator x reader #yansim x reader #dom!reader #dom reader #sub!character #sub character #yandere!reader #yandere reader #x gender neutral reader #star trek x reader #ghostbusters x reader

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ts4ritsa · 9 months

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hi guys!!! 🌟

I am SUPER DUPER sorry that it’s taken me so long to start taking requests again. I got too caught up in my break that I took way longer than I should have 😭😭

but, I am happy to announce that my requests are now open again! also, I did clear my inbox since I wanted to freshen up. I will also only be taking a max of 7 requests at a time from now on ^^

THEYRE SO CUTE AHH

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underqualified-human · 2 years

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So I'm super inactive on here [sorry btw], mostly because I have like two books on Wattpad. Check them out if you want --->

#self promo #wattpad #male rivals #male rivals x reader #yansim x reader #yandere sim #yandere simulator x reader #x reader #fanfiction #aries writing

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heytherelysia · 1 year

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the aishi family has a serious case of crushing and obsessing over the most average people ever, and ayato was no exception.

he doesn't attend akademi to learn anymore. he's excited whenever its monday to friday, as he is able to stalk you to his heart's content, unable to see the students eyeing on him while he peeks at you on the doorframe.

barely any eyes laid upon, not liked nor disliked, a bystander by all means. that's what you are. ayato is just the same as you, reputation-wise. no one expects anything spectacular for him. he is barely approachable, anti-social even, just like the pale students that resides in the occult club.

but he doesn't care about all that, no.

the only thing that requires his attention, focus, energy and eyes is you. he will provide all of it to you for an eternity once you are his.

ayato only puts up a front that he is a diligent student that takes his academics seriously, despite that, he has developed countless "skills" in eliminating those who try to steal you away. some of his skills, however, were taught by his loving mother ryoba, who is very supportive of him. after all, she was just like him when she was just his age. ayato has completely memorized that sentence, with how ryoba constantly mentions it, reminiscing with her palm on her face. it eventually comes to a point that his mother recites to him as to how she had eliminated the threats who dare come between her and her senpai, who are now the parents of a devious yet witty being.

the aishi's are cursed to find the one who are able to fix them, who are able to make them feel, to make their dreams a reality. and (un)fortunately, you have to pay the price. you are the only one who can fix him, you are the only who has helped him in being capable of feeling moderate to severe emotions. do you think he would let the person who made him whole go?

he needs you and you need him, you have to.

#yandere simulator x reader #yansim x reader #yandere sim x reader #yandere simulator x gn reader #yansim x gn reader #yandere sim x gn reader #ayato aishi x reader #ayato aishi x gn reader #uhhh warm up for a more behavior specific reader #maybe i'll have this as a foundation #ellspaper

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lbukisgf · 9 months

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budo masuta, umeji kizuguchi geiju tsuka: how they love you <3

(alt title: love languages!!)

— gn!reader, implied relationship, tooth-rotting fluff, very mild angst w/comfort. not proofread. (maybe some slight favoritism in length 😭)

budo masuta: acts of service and quality time (with a sprinkle of physical touch)

listen; this man is probably whipped for you.

he’d do just about anything for you

you want bento to take to school? he’s on it! (PLEASE DONT LET HIM COOK)

you need help with carrying something or as simple as schoolwork? it’s already done.

he loves being in your presence just as much as doing things for you.

your presence is the most surreal, comforting and loving thing for him; so much so that it’s distracting at times.

it usually results in some small hugs and kisses (even a make out session)

he’s the kind of lover that’d bend over backwards just to move heaven and hell, the stars and the moon; all if you asked him to.

umeji kizuguchi: physical touch and words of affirmation.

after all the bullying he’s endured, the slightest of touches and the smallest of compliments make him fall apart.

holding his hand while you’re walking home together? he’s blushing.

you call him pretty and the sweetest boy ever? he is absolutely blushing.

he loves when you hug him while thanking him for literally anything (bonus points if you kiss him!!)

he’ll give you a hug, kiss, or the sweetest blanket of words he can think of if you ask, he mostly does it randomly; leaving you speechless at times .

he’s the type of lover to reciprocate the love you give to him, but give it back tenfold.

he just wants to keep you happy, and he loves you enough to all of his sacrifice his time for you.

even if he ‘complains’ about it.

geiju tsuka: quality time & words of affirmation

another one for the “this man is whipped for you pile” just less obvious

he’s so in love with you, it tends to seep into his art.

(headcanon that maybe geiju secretly has a bunch of small sketches of you and has been wanting to give them as a gift but thinks itd be too awkward so he just has a whole box of them)

he loves having you close to him while he paints, thinks it’s the most relaxing and comforting thing ever

he absolutely adores when you tell him how great of an artist he is- it has a heavy affect on him. (the kind only you have)

he’s a man of few words, but it doesn’t stop him from saying the sweetest of things to you.

(it can range from the most adorable things to him being a smug fucker)

sometimes if you’re lucky, he’ll be in his art studio, painting a picture of you; giving you the perfect opportunity to tease him with your sweet words.

— the end.

note: massive shoutout to the yansim discord server for giving me this idea + characters to write for this!!

#yansim #yanderesim #yandere simulator #yansim x reader #budo masuyama #budo masuta #geiju tsuka #geiju tsuburaya #umeji kizuguchi #— vi writes

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biggestxsimps · 11 months

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Yandere Taro & Ayato x male reader

Where reader is a popular guy who’s friends with all the groups. He always has his arm draped around someone, either across their shoulders or around the waist (platonically.) However everyone has developed feelings for him because of it. Especially the yan duo, who aren’t too keen on sharing with anyone else but themselves.

Kidnapped By Obsession

Yandere!Ayato Aishi + Yandere!Taro Yamada x Male Reader

A/N: Hello! This fic was requested over on our Tumblr! Thank you so much for this request, I absolutely enjoyed writing this fic, probably one of my favourites I’ve written yet. This fic is a little over 2.3k words, thank you for being very patient with me, this was delayed for a little while but I hope you guys enjoy it. Any feedback is appreciated!

(I do not support yandev.)

CONTENT WARNINGS:

Yandere simulator, Yanderes, Murder, Weapons, Blood, Violence and Kidnapping!

Y/N arrived at school late, a few minutes after the bell had rung for break. He walked over to his locker, putting his bag away and grabbing out his bento box. Just as he shut his locker, Kokona popped up into his vision, a small smile appeared on the female's face. “Hi Y/N-Kun! I didn’t see you in the morning so I figured you weren’t coming to school today.” she spoke softly, taking his hand in her own.

Y/N smiled in return as Kokona started to lead him towards the doors of the courtyard. “I slept in.” he responds, chuckling softly as he pushes the door open, Kokona following after him as they stroll through the courtyard, eyes following the two. Well, more so Y/N. An extremely well known and popular guy at the school, he practically befriended everyone he knew. He was very charismatic and easy to get along with.

Kokona let out a small laugh, slowly letting go of his hand. Osana looked up, seeing Y/N had finally arrived. She groaned softly, seeing the purple haired female there besides him already. She huffed, turning to face Taro who was already watching the two approach them.

“Taro! She’s always with him, practically a fly stuck to a spider's web. It sucks, I never get alone time with him without that idiot around.” she whined lowly, referring to Kokona.

Taro locked eyes onto Y/N, he couldn’t help but stare, completely blocking out Osana’s whining and complaining. He could feel his heart race slightly, he couldn’t take his eyes off him. He was absolutely perfect in every way, shape, and form. Whilst he was lost in thought, Osana grew increasingly irritated with her best friend, she shoved him harshly, Taro suddenly snapping out of his thoughts.

Kokona exchanged a friendly greeting with Taro, trying her best to greet the ginger. Meanwhile Osana snarled slightly, being completely impolite but still managing a quick ‘Hello.’

Y/N greeted Osana with a happy expression, absolutely glad to see his friend after the weekend. Osana’s demeanour changed within seconds as her friend acknowledged her. “Hi Y/N-Kun!” she spoke ecstatic, her mood being ruined when he turned his attention to Taro.

Taro smiled slightly, watching him. “Hello Y/N..” he said timidly, feeling his heartbeat pace faster. “Hello Taro, it’s nice seeing you again.” he spoke, giving a small nod.

The raven haired male’s cheeks lit up, dusting a soft pink coat as Kokona and Y/N started to walk off, Osana walked after them, Taro shutting his book and following closely behind. “Can I come? It gets kinda lonely just sitting here.” he hummed, finding some excuse to come with them.

Y/N gave a small nod of approval, Taro walked behind them, listening in on their conversation, trying to pick out the things on Y/N.

A few minutes beforehand, Ayato was propped up against the tree in the courtyard, stalking Taro as per usual. He didn’t feel the same, not like he used to when stalking him, he wasn’t lovestruck, he barely felt anything anymore for him. His heart wasn’t running 100 miles an hour like it used to.

He was pulled away from his thoughts as he watched two new people enter his vision. He could recognise Kokona, but Y/N not so much. He had seen the other around school, but he didn’t think much of him until now. His heart raced, feeling his cheeks heat up as he cupped them slightly, letting out a sound of frustration.

He shook his head slightly. He needed to remain alert at all times, no time for fussing over Y/N when he ‘loved’ Taro.

Aishi observed them from afar before deciding to walk after them, making sure to maintain some distance. He wasn’t going to let some lousy male get between him and Taro, he would ‘still willingly’ do anything and everything for him.

Once they arrived, Taro took a seat, Osana and Kokana sitting beside him, Y/N sitting on the edge beside Osana, engaging in some small talk with her as he ate his food.

Taro averted his gaze, watching Osana with a loathing look in his eyes. He was vaguely annoyed, not liking how much attention Osana was getting at all. He nearly lost his cool just from the simple touch of Y/N placing a hand on her shoulder in a friendly manner.

Kokona noticed his irritation but decided to stay quiet, not thinking further about it. She was sure the two friends had some small argument earlier, there seemed to always be an issue between those two.

Not far away, Ayato was watching from the doorway to the roofs before moving over to a wall nearby where they sat, glancing around the corner, trying to overhear the conversation. It was when he’d realised that Y/N had his hands on Osana’s shoulders, his face contorting into a look of slight disgust.

Timeskip:

Over the last few weeks, Y/N had started to see a repeating pattern of Kokona and Osana constantly ignoring him, or walking off every time he tried to speak to them or anything. In fact, when he would go up to other people they’d just dismiss their conversations and go elsewhere. He was super confused, why were people suddenly avoiding him.

Had he done something wrong? He hadn’t heard anything bad.

He found it slightly weird that only Taro and Ayato had come up to him with no worries at all, but he didn’t want to jump to conclusions, he was sure it was nothing at all.

Kokona and Osana were both absolutely petrified. Not only for themselves but also for the safety of Y/N.

Kokona had received an absolute brutal letter not long ago, threatening to blackmail her or potentially murder her if she got in the way between Y/N and Ayato. Whilst only a few days ago Osana was held at knife point by Taro as he intimidated her, Y/N right around the corner.

It was just a little after school as Y/N roamed the halls in hope to find someone he could speak to. He averted his gaze, seeing Budo just outside of the martial arts club.

Budo looked up, seeing Y/N come over to him. He sucked in a breath, looking around nervously before he spoke. “Haha! Y/N. It’s great to see you! What brings you to the uhm-..martial arts club?” He asked, raising a brow and crossing his arms over his chest.

Y/N observed the others body language, letting out a small groan in response. “You too? Budo. What’s going on?. Have I done something?” He asked, praying for answers. It was really starting to bug him now, he even thought it might have been the bullies doing, but even they turned a blind eye on him and he was respected by them too.

Budo stepped from side to side slightly, trying his best to suppress his nervous fidgeting. He glanced around before grabbing Y/N’s wrist gently, pulling him inside of the club room before shutting the door and looking around in panic.

Y/N slowly draped an arm on his shoulder, tapping his shoulder gently to try and distract him from his worries. “Budo relax, nothings going to happen. Whatever you’re worrying about..I’m here.” He smiled.

With reassurance from Y/N, Budo stopped and looked at him, leaning into his comforting chaste touch. “I overheard a conversation between Yamada and Aishi talking about how to make others avoid you. I’m unsure why but they were rambling on about how everyone is taking you away from them.”

Y/N looked at the other, he wore a blank expression. He was unsure how to feel at the sudden news. But it did make sense why others were avoiding him so much and why Ayato and Taro hadn’t. He could feel himself going to be sick. He gave a small nod, smiling slightly at Budo. “Thank you for telling me, I appreciate it..” he responds, pulling the martial arts club leader in a warm hug.

Budo reluctantly wrapped his arms around his torso, giving a small nod in response. He closed his eyes for a moment, figuring how dead he would be if he were caught anywhere near Y/N. He slowly opened his eyes, fixating them onto a familiar looking silhouette through the doors. He immediately let go of Y/N in panic, pointing back at the door.

Y/N whipped his head around, only getting a small glimpse of the shadow before the person fled. He sucked in a breath, his heart starting to race. He glanced around, grabbing Mastudas wrist as he opened the door and poked his head out before he started to quietly walk down the hallway with him.

The raven haired boy looked around quickly, keeping quiet, as if he was trying not to alert the person. He knew many people wouldn’t be around so he Prayed they would get out of there quickly.

Within minutes, the two had flown down the stairs, running side by side, footsteps trailing not far behind them as they exited the school building, slowing down when they heard the steps come to a halt. Budo leaned over, resting his hands on his knees as breathed heavily, Y/N leaning against the wall as he tried to catch his breath.

“I think..- we lost..them..-” Budo sighed, slowly getting up.”Go home Y/N.” he spoke again.

Y/N raised a brow, he was clearly worried for Budos safety. “Are you sure?” he asked, Budo giving a small nod of reassurance once more. Without another word, Y/N gave the other a hug before quickly leaving the school grounds. He had great faith in Budo, he was the leader of the martial arts club.

They went their separate ways, Y/N starting to head home. On his way home, he couldn't help but feel tense. He couldn’t shake off what Budo told him minutes ago, he felt weirded out. What would Taro and Ayato want with him? He was convinced that Taro and Osana were in love, he was also sure he had caught Ayato stalking Taro too months ago! He was starting to overthink it too much, he was driving himself down a pothole of anxiety.

Whilst he was lost in thought, someone approached him from ubehind, following closely behind him, awaiting for the perfect moment to strike. Within seconds, the figure wrapped their arms around Y/N, a black glove covering his mouth, the other gripping onto his side tightly to stop him from moving around. “Quit moving, unless you want to die.” The voice spoke, slowly bringing a bloody knife to his neck.

Y/N went stiff in their grasp, immediately recognising the voice. He went into an instant state of panic as he stayed still, listening to every word they said.

There was no way Ayato would actually hurt Y/N! He couldn’t bring himself to do it. He loved him alot, even more than when he had loved Taro previously. Something about the other drove him to absolute insanity, he couldn’t see himself getting violent with Y/N like he thought about with Yamada.

After a few threats and thrashing around, Y/N slowly complied with him and did as he said. He had tried his best to fight back, but the awkward position wasn’t helping him

Ayato grabbed out a cloth which was already covered in chloroform. Wasn’t the safest option, but he figured Y/N could handle it. He held it against Y/N’s mouth and nose. Slowly but surely his body went limp in the other's arms, everything going black.

A soft groan fell from Y/N’s lips, his body aching slightly. How long had he been out for? Just as he went to stretch out his body, his movements were restricted. He hissed slightly, feeling rope burn against his skin. He then recalled what happened, immediately his body going into an utter state of panic as he tried his best to compose himself.

A disgusting scent filled his nose, the smell of something metallic and rusty.

He was snapped out of thoughts as he heard something scuffle nearby, the lights being switched on. Y/N squinted his eyes, allowing him a few moments for his eyes to adjust to the brightness before his gut whirled.

Taro walked in, Ayato following not too far behind him with a small smile. “You’re awake! I hope Ayato wasn’t too rough. He insisted on bringing you here.” He spoke, grumbling softly.

Ayato rolled his eyes, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. Y/N looked up at the two horrified. He could still imagine the bloody gloves, the feeling of the liquid leaking onto his clothes whilst he was fighting against Ayato.

Oh he could only imagine whose blood it was…

He prayed that Budo got home safely.

“I didn’t hurt him. He's fine. See, no injuries.” Ayato spoke, kicking off the wall and walking over to Y/N, gripping his chin gently. “You’re not scared, are you?” He asked lowly.

Y/N tensed up, shaking his head. “Whose blood..was that on you?” He asked with a shaky voice.

Ayato chuckled softly, shaking his head slightly. “The martial arts leader, uh Budo Matsuda. That guy who had his arms around you..” he mumbled, his skin crawling just at the thought of others being anywhere near him.

Y/N sunk back into his chair, his breathing quickening slightly. He knew he shouldn’t have left Budo alone. “You’re sick! Both of you- Oh my fucking god..” he yelled out, seeing Taro dragging Budo’s limp body along the floor. He felt sick, visibly gagging a few times.

Yamada glanced over at Y/N, smiling slightly and rubbing his neck. “Sorry Y/N, I gotta get rid of the body.” He hummed. He looked extremely happy, it made Y/N sick to his core. How could someone be so cruel?

Y/N looked away, clenching his eyes shut tightly, hoping that this was just all a bad dream. He shut out the voices of both Ayato and Taro, his whole world going quiet as he sat there in silence.

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kisskiss-killforlove · 11 months

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Could you do info chan with a crush who has social anxiety and is prone to have lots of panic attacks?

♡ Crush!Darling with social anxiety who frequently has panic attacks ♡

Pairing: Info-chan x GN!Reader Word Count: 0.6k Content: Yandere behaviour, stalking, mentions of blackmailing and ruining others' reputation, mentions of anxiety and panic attacks, emotional manipulation.

{Info-chan}

♡ Both in regular circumstances and as a yandere, Info-chan is someone who admires her crush from afar. She won't speak to you directly for the longest time, and you may not even know she exists, but she'll always be keeping an eye on you.

♡ As a yandere, this behaviour only gets amplified tenfold. She needs to know where you are, what you're doing, and who you're with at all hours of the day. Naturally, as she goes to such great lengths to observe you and learn everything she can about you, she definitely knows of your social anxiety.

♡ This leads to her pulling some strings to force the headmaster to install security cameras around the school, even if nothing bad has happened. That way, she can keep an even closer eye on you and be ready for any panic attacks you might have.

♡ If this happens while you're at school, she has several means of helping you out. The quickest and most efficient way involves contacting one of her "clients" at Akademi and instructing them to bring you to a quiet, mostly empty area so you can calm down easier. If one of her clients happens to be a friend of yours or someone you trust, that's even better.

♡ However, if there are no students at school who you feel comfortable around, she'll tip off the guidance counsellor about your situation and urge her to find you immediately. Though there's a chance you may not feel comfortable around her either, the woman at least has the experience necessary to calm you down, so Info-chan trusts her to do her job well.

♡ If you're ever in a situation where your anxiety or panic attacks are the result of a person, she'll either blackmail them to stay away from you or ruin their reputation until they're forced to drop out of Akademi. Consequences be damned, she won't allow anyone to cause you stress, physical or mental.

♡ As for when you're outside of school, her access to you is a bit more limited, but she finds ways to deal with it. She sometimes sends little items to your home that are meant to help with reducing anxiety, such as fidget toys or some perfume or essential oil with a calming scent.

♡ But don't let these sweet gestures fool you. Info-chan can and will use your anxiety against you if she feels you're starting to slip from her grasp.

♡ She does this by striking up a casual conversation with you online, either on Kaobook or Yancord, where her identity remains anonymous. She takes her time when earning your trust, never pushing you to talk more and frequently engaging you in conversations about your interests and hobbies.

♡ She presents herself as nothing short of the perfect friend; the one who knows all the right words to calm you down, and who will listen to you ramble about your problems whenever you want.

♡ Slowly but surely, as you grow more comfortable speaking with her, she begins to isolate you from others. She's there for you the entire time, of course, allowing you to vent about how alone you feel, and assuring you that she would never abandon you.

♡ She makes a weapon of your anxiety, playing with your feelings and twisting your thoughts until you're completely dependent on her for comfort and support. Eventually, the other students and the guidance counsellor aren't enough; only she can calm you down and make you feel safe.

♡ By the time both of you graduate from Akademi and are ready to finally meet face-to-face, Info-chan is fully confident you'll never leave her. After all, she has you wrapped around her little finger, and she'll make sure you never escape.

#yandere simulator x reader #yansim x reader #info-chan x reader #yandere info-chan x reader #cw: yandere

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