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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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Apologies for the lack of posts!
I’ve been really sick (Not covid thankfully), I hope to be back to writing soon! I’m sorry that I haven’t been very consistent as of the last week or so. I promise I am still here and will be back! Thank you all for your love and patience <3
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actually it was just a question... because i'm really ugly, but i wanted to know your opinion about
Honey I guarantee you are not ugly, I promise that the voice inside your head telling you that you are is lying to you. I understand how it feels to let insecurities get the best of you, but just know that I am here for you. If you need anything please let me know <3
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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Just a question, you think i'm ugly?!
Woah! I've never called anyone ugly =( I don't know if this message was truly meant for me, but if it is could you let me know why you have that impression? </3
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i dont know if its really u , but in high school i had studied with a girl called ashleigh (i don't know if thats is ur name). but i once saw a picture of u, and it was identical to this girl i studied . but if its not you, im sorry!
It's typically spelled Ashley but I graduated in 2009 and I was a Lancer, if that means anything to you
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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i know its totally weird i came here to tell u this, but i think i've studied w u!
OMG uh college or high school? 😳
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How would yanderes Stucky(Poly) and poly yanderes Sirius, James and Remus react to reader getting married to someone else?
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, Murder, Violence, Arranged ‘Accident’, kidnapping, drugging, manipulation.]
Poly Marauders-
Throughout the time you have known the Marauders you have found out that they are very over protective of you, not for the reason you believe but that is neither here nor there.
So when you met someone after Hogwarts you didn’t exactly keep them in the loop, because in their eyes no one was good enough to be with you, sans themselves but they had yet to confess that part to you.
Every single time you had a date they would find a way to either ruin it entirely, or manage to scare them off so they inevitably stood you up hurting your feelings incredibly whenever that would happen.
It wasn’t that you didn’t care what they thought about your relationships as after all they were your best friends, but the thought of introducing them to your current partner was absolutely terrifying.
Deciding after they asked you to marry them that you would break the news to your friends after the two of you eloped which was your current plan, not wanting anything big or fancy.
While this wasn’t a well thought out plan it was what you imagined would be best for the situation at hand, never imagining that the truth would spark a set of events that would change the entire course of your life.
Getting married at the Ministry with just a couple of close family members witnessing your union, to you it was a perfect day and everything went exactly how you wanted it to for the most part.
After celebrating at a local restaurant you both returned home, your partner carrying you through the threshold despite already living together for the last year or so, somehow managing to still keep them a secret from your boys.
Waking up the next morning feeling a little groggy from the amount of celebratory wine that you consumed the night before you sat down at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and some parchment.
Staring at the blank paper in front of you as you started to dip your quill in the ink pot before putting words down letting them flow as naturally as you could as you explained everything to your friends.
Adding of course that you hope they will come around and accept what you had done, since you were well aware of how angry they were going to be with you for keeping something this large from them.
Since they all lived together you addressed it to all three of them, handing it over to your owl with a treat, advising them to be safe and return whenever they felt ready to make the trip after resting for a bit.
Unfortunately it was Sirius that received the letter first, excited when he saw your name in the return address but there was another added name hyphenated to your own last, it should have alerted him but instead he thought nothing of it.
Using a letter opener to slice the envelope open, imagining it was just a catching up letter, which he was right but also wrong at the same time, for he was about to learn just what you had done.
Freezing in his spot as he took in the words in front of him, reading the one sentence over and over again unable to believe that he was seeing what was actually written on the page, screaming for Remus.
Remus came running at the desperate sound of Sirius’ voice as he never sounded so upset, having the letter thrust into his hands, turning it around trying to focus on what had gotten him so riled up.
Like Sirius he was in total shock and disbelief at what you had said, how in the world could you do that to them, how could you be so callous to leave them out of such a huge part of your life.
Especially when they loved you far more than any person ever could but were constantly afraid of confessing as they didn’t know if you would accept all of them into a relationship with you.
Bringing the paper closer examining the words before holding it out further away as if that would somehow change the content of what information it displayed right there in black and white.
Sirius then called out to James who had been in the back garden practicing some flying techniques, zooming to the door landing as he leaned the broom up against the wall entering the scene.
Yelling to him that you had gotten married behind their backs, and that all you did was send a stupid letter, his tone showed just how enraged he was growing as he processed the facts.
James stood there with a hurt look on his face replying that if this was a prank it was a really horrible prank to pull, only to recognize the seriousness of his expression as he merely shook his head sadly.
Angrily he began pacing, ranting and raving while asking rhetorical questions that he honestly didn’t need the answers to, wondering out loud how you could do something so cold and painful to them.
While typically they try not to resort to violence anymore after the whole Snape situation, this time they were not going to stand idly by and let you be ripped right out of their grasp.
Demanding to know the name of the person you had so egregiously married without an invitation or even knowledge the event was taking place, lamenting that he thought they were closer to you than that.
Recognizing it as one of his colleagues at the Ministry in the Auror office, a smirk grows on James’ face as he starts formulating a plot to remove the distraction from their own affections.
Speaking out loud to voice his intentions, the others, while apprehensive at first, buy more and more into the idea as he counteracts any questions that would seed doubt into the plan at hand.
It just so happens that tragically your newly wed significant other was killed in the line of duty, something that you understood could happen but you weren’t expecting it to happen so suddenly.
This heart wrenching, gut punching, unbearable pain you were dealing with pushed you right into the arms of the men you trusted the most, having no inclination that they might be involved in the death of your loved one.
Of course they welcomed you with open arms, fully intent on comforting you into securing a permanent part of their lives, never going to let you escape their loving embraces ever again.
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Poly Stucky-
Steve and Bucky had been by your side pretty much since the moment you all met, but you couldn’t say that you hated being best friends with the two super soldiers, despite them secretly wishing for much more.
While they wanted to be your everything, you just didn’t see them like that, at least not at that point in time, you had covertly been seeing someone, mostly going out with them when the guys were away on missions.
Knowing how they have been around other prospective partners, embarrassing you to no end, or pointing out every single flaw they have so you can’t do anything but notice what they are talking about.
Effectively ruining any chances of you finding someone to spend the rest of your life with, while part of you understood that they had their hearts in the right places worrying about you, the other part was worried by their actions.
One day your partner asked you to marry them, and your heart was leaping for joy as you eagerly accepted, kissing them passionately as they twirled you around in their arms excitedly.
Opting to go get married on vacation to make it a sort of wedding/honeymoon sort of event where all you had to worry about was the two of you, they already had witnesses and all the things needed to make it happen at the resort you booked.
Flying out after they had left to go do Avenger’s stuff, thinking that you would likely be back before they returned themselves, but you were all too wrong about that, and that was your fatal mistake.
Showing up at your place, confused when you didn’t answer the door they called your cell phone instead, seeing Steve’s name pop up on your device caused your heart to sink into your stomach.
Letting it ring until it eventually went to voicemail, unsure of how to handle the unpleasant conversation that needed to be had, so when he called again your partner noted the uncomfortable expression you were sporting.
Grabbing the phone from your possession they answered it much to your chagrin as you tried to get it back to no avail, informing them that you were on your honeymoon and you would prefer not to be bothered anymore until you return home in a few days.
Steve immediately asked for clarification because he could not have heard that sentence correctly, demanding to know what kind of joke this was because he certainly was not laughing.
Reaffirming that what was said is in fact accurate, you were married now and on your honeymoon at a resort, that you could contact him when you came back but right now you were busy.
Hanging it up, turning it on silent so that you both could just spend the day together without any more interruptions, meanwhile deep in your gut you knew that something was brewing and it wasn’t good.
In the back of your mind you were wondering why the guys didn’t put up more of a fight to talk to you, normally they would stop at nothing to get you to talk to them when they needed to speak to you.
This was all too easy, it was too clean, when in fact this was kind of a messy situation that you had created without imagining how your two friends would feel learning this from anyone other than you.
Pushing those intrusive thoughts away you tried to just soak up the sun and the affection from your new spouse, drinks being brought to you by the bar on the sand, perfectly mixed up.
Late at night wandering back to your honeymoon suite, the penthouse that encompassed the entire top floor and it was all yours for the week, you couldn’t believe the luxury that you were experiencing.
Turning the lock you both entered kissing each other furiously, accessories and clothing were being slowly removed that is until you are ripped away from your lover, held harshly from behind unable to struggle.
Before you could scream your mouth was immediately stuffed with something and duct tape wrapped around your head, the black clothing the intruder was wearing concealing their true identity.
While your significant other tried to fight off the person who had gagged you, they were no match against Bucky who now had them in a staunch headlock, the fight slowly leaving their body as the oxygen was cut off from their lungs.
Tears were streaming down your face as you were forced to watch on in absolute terror as your partner was being choked out in front of you, unable to hold back the scream that left your throat muffled by the cloth in your mouth.
The dark form snapped their neck to one side in a simple motion, all movement leaving their limbs as they went limp, no longer breathing, dropped to the ground as if they meant nothing.
Approaching you, you swore that you were going to be next but instead you were about to be absolutely livid when Bucky ripped his mask off revealing his identity, meaning the person holding you back was definitely Steve.
Again you fought against the rock hard body behind you in vain, unable to gain even the slightest bit of purchase to be able to escape from them, accepting whatever fate was to befall you in the moment.
Tears and sobs tore through you, vision growing cloudy as they took over your entirety, mourning the loss of your lover, the future you were supposed to have, and now the friendship you once cherished.
How could you possibly forgive them for what they had done, what they forced you to witness, your mind was swirling with so many emotions you couldn’t pick which one to focus on.
Softly your chin was tilted up by Bucky’s real hand so you were face to face with him, although blurred through your tears, hearing Steve start to speak behind you, able to feel the vibrations through your back.
Explaining why they did what they did, and how you belonged with them, not anyone else in the entire universe, they were fine with letting you play around before but this was serious.
Bucky added that they had been busting their asses to watch over you, to protect you from people like the deadbeat whose corpse was now rotting on the floor, but now you had gone too far.
Clearly you couldn’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so they would have to do everything for you, stepping towards you pulling something out of his back pocket holding it out in front of him.
Yanking the plastic protector cap off the needle, pushing the plunger so just a tiny bit of the liquid it contained squirted out, apologizing to you before sliding it into the skin of your neck.
Thrashing around did nothing but make it more painful as it was slipping around inside of you, halting as the medicine began to work its magic, slowly causing you to lose consciousness, your body relaxing fully, only still upright due to Steve’s hold on you.
Eyes fluttering shut as you hear them tell you that it was going to all be a distant dream soon, and you will eventually thank them for saving you from such a terrible fate you had been heading towards.
[Thank you so much for this idea! I hope that you enjoy and that you like where I took it! I know some don't like violence but I feel like this is the way they would handle someone trying to take you away from them! <3]
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idk if it's a good idea, but i saw you're always open to writing for pietro so - what would be his reaction to his s/o being obedient since day one and not caring about his ways of solving issues?
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, Kidnapping, Pietro being kind of creepy with his abilities, Mostly fluffy tbh]
Pietro was fully prepared to have to fight with you every step of the way, but is pleasantly shocked when you just do whatever he asks, you aren’t upset, you aren’t violent, you merely comply.
In fact you were completely fine with being taken away from your life to live one of solitude with him, everything had been a huge dumpster fire quite honestly and you were ready for a major change.
Maybe it was fate that he had chosen to take you when he did, because every single night you would look out at the starry sky and wish for something good to come along, you were tired of all the negativity surrounding you.
In his mind you two were soulmates destined to be together, often regaling you with tales of how he had pined over you for so long, watching over you constantly to make sure that you were safe.
Seeing how terribly people treated you, walking all over you like you were their personal doormat, mistaking your kindness for complacency, which maybe it was a bit of both at the end of the day.
Slowly over time you had lost the sparkle you once felt as a young starting out adult, longing to have that passion back, the fire in your soul now merely smoldering embers ready to burn out entirely.
Waking up one morning in a cabin out in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by trees, greenery, wildlife, birds singing voraciously outside, the sun peaking through, the rays illuminating the room from the window.
Honestly at first you believed yourself to be dreaming still, that is until you pinch yourself a little too eagerly, sure to leave a bruise in the wake of the force you applied in an attempt to break yourself out of it.
Getting out of the bed you headed over to the bedroom door, opening it, the creaking alerting Pietro who was sitting on the living room couch watching some program on the television waiting for this moment.
Literally rushing to your side in the blink of an eye, asking if you were alright and if you needed anything, praying that you weren’t about to burst out crying, or resorting to violence.
Hoarsely you asked for some water, your throat so dry it was burning even muttering those words were slightly painful, wincing at the sensation before all of the sudden there was a cold glass of water in your hand complete with ice cubes.
Blinking a few times still not sure how half the things he was accomplishing were possible as you hadn’t seen him move from your side this entire time, not realizing that he was so fast in the tiny space that it was as if he wasn’t moving at all.
Downing the cool liquid as if you had been wandering through the desert for the past month and had not seen water in days, before you knew it the entire cup was empty, a few drops hitting your shirt from the intensity you were drinking with.
Once your thirst was quenched you looked around at your surroundings, taking everything in before simply asking what was going on, wondering where you were, and what his intentions were.
Pietro immediately busts out into a clearly rehearsed speech meaning he had been thinking about it for quite a while at that point, talking so fast that it was kind of hard for you to understand.
Asking him to slow down, that you are unable to get what he was trying to say, letting him take a deep breath before starting over, listening to how he had encountered you at some event in the city which you did remember.
Adding how he was utterly intrigued by you and that he felt a pull to where he desperately needed to learn more about who you were, following you home and everywhere else you went from that moment on.
Which by all intents and purposes should have creeped you out but instead you felt a little surge of excitement/honor that someone cared that much, that you were noticed by this incredibly handsome man standing before you.
Further he explained that he brought you here after seeing how horrifically the people in your life treated you, mentioning that he had seen you cry upon coming home from work so many times it was painful for him to let it go on any longer.
Stating that you will have everything you could ever want or need, and that he promises to always take care of you, touching your shoulder before smiling warmly before properly introducing himself.
Processing all the information at hand you returned the smile and responded by telling him that you weren’t mad at being taken, that actually this was what you needed and had for a long time now.
Relief rippled through his body as he recognized that he had in fact made the right choice, by kidnapping you sure, but by picking you at all, you were absolutely perfect for him and in general.
Standing to the side he gestures to your new home, welcoming you to your new future, one that was quite a bit brighter than it had been yesterday.
[Thank you for this idea, I really do like writing ones where the reader is just like, damn this is nice, you should have taken me from this bullshit a long time ago! I hope that you enjoy, and that this is what you were wanting lovely! <3]
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Could you maybe do something with yandere Loki and a female reader who's touch-starved and wants to cling to him, but she's too afraid that he wouldn't like it or that he'd be disgusted by her being clingy?
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, Minor mentions of a panic attack, mostly soft Loki]
Loki for the most part wouldn’t mind you being clingy because he wants someone who is just as obsessed with him as he is with them, but he also needs his personal space at times especially when going through family drama issues.
So there might be moments where he lashes out at you for trying to hold onto him when he isn’t in the mood for physical contact, of course once he calms down he will apologize for his outburst.
Not to mention that other situations call for him to be present alone, so you will have to carry on without him for a while, but he will always make sure to alert you of when those events are to arise.
Such as needing to be privy to royal duties with his father and brother where the conference is just between the three of them typically ending with a lot of frustration and hurt feelings that he needs to process.
However during those extreme emotional occasions sometimes he will need your loving embrace to reassure him that he is worth something, clinging to you harder than you could ever cling to him, but you relish in his intense desire to be as close as possible to you.
At night especially is when he lets his guard down and is just himself, no arrogant fronts, no regal stature to maintain, just Loki sharing his true thoughts, emotions, dreams, goals, everything that is or ever has been on his mind.
Whenever you are able to accompany him you are by his side, usually you can’t be hugging him like a Koala despite that is your preferred method of holding onto him, so instead you lock your arm in his, holding his hand fingers intertwined.
The whole entire universe could recognize the amount of care and love that he had for you, never before seeing Loki be so soft, not to mention accommodating to someone else's needs or wants.
Not ashamed at all of this turn in his reputation as he was still just as powerful as he had always been but this made others view him in a new light, in turn making it so they were more accepting of his return to Asgard.
Attributing his change of heart to you the one who stole it, many showing you just as much respect as the other royal members, seeing you as the bringer of unity among the dysfunctional family unit.
If you didn’t believe them you would believe it when he tells you himself how you have seemingly made him grow into a better person/Demi-God, a lot of realizations have happened now that you were in his life that he wouldn’t have had otherwise.
Maturing in new ways that he was eager to accept as a new part of who he was, singing your praises to anyone who would listen, and a lot of them would earnestly take in what he was telling them, including his mother.
She absolutely adores you and thinks that you are positively meant for each other, that even she couldn’t have dreamt up a better match for her son whom she always believed had this kind of harmonious energy within him the entire time.
Often keeping you company when you couldn’t be with your lover, distracting you from the longing you felt to be close to him once more, a pull you constantly had to fight not to give into.
There were moments where you felt too weak to hold back and you nearly interrupted important things with your need for him, nearly sending you into a panic attack when you were stopped from entering the throne room.
Thankfully he heard the commotion from outside the door, the meeting was quickly adjourned and he was at your side instantly, able to calm the urge inside of you to lose yourself to the rampant anxiety coursing through your entire being.
Incredibly nervous that he was going to be upset with you for interrupting, but he was infinitely more worried about you, able to tell that you were not in your usual frame of mind.
Carrying you back to the bedroom you shared, laying you down before removing his offending clothing items before joining you, pulling you practically on top of him, rubbing your back in a soothing motion.
Shushing you as you start blurting out apologies for doing what you were explicitly warned not to do, softly replying that it was okay that it was a serious situation, it wasn’t like you did it all the time without good reason.
Nodding you gripped on tightly to him, listening to his heart beating, feeling the rise and fall of his chest, gently lulling you to sleep as each moment passed until you drifted off into dreamland where you could only hope to dream of him.
[I am sorry I didn't see the part about you being too afraid that he wouldn't like it! I hope that you still enjoy it! Thank you for this lovely idea darling! <3]
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Sorry I’ve been Scarce lately!
My allergies are kicking my butt! My medicine makes me sleep so I’ve been out of it for the past couple of days! But I should be putting some stuff up today!
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How would yanderes Peter Parker(tom) and poly yanderes Sirius, James and Remus react to reader doing the fake hickey prank on them? Like reader puts a hickey with makeup on her neck
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, Hogwarts University AU, Fake hickey’s, Violence, what it really means when they say boys will be boys.]
When you decided to play a prank on your best friends who just happened to be the Marauders, you had no idea how it would end up backfiring.
Expertly you used your make-up kit to make it seem like you had a hickey, trying to come up with a funny story to get under their skin, but you didn’t want them confronting someone who did nothing wrong.
So you decided that you would tell each of the guys it was one of the other guys having no clue the amount of conversations they have had trying to figure out the best way to ask you out as a group.
Which means you were about to start a war you had no intentions of starting, but it would take time for it to all be revealed to you and it would become all too apparent you had fucked up.
Taking one last look at your handiwork in the mirror, lamenting on how it looked so real actually rather proud of the job you did in applying it without anyone else’s help, you didn’t want the ruse revealed before you could truly enjoy it.
First encountering Remus who was sitting in the Common Room reading while he awaited you and the others so that you could all go to the Great Hall for breakfast, peering up over it immediately noticing the purple splotch on your skin.
Inquiring as to who gave it to you, in a completely chill manner you had to at least give him credit for that, understanding full well that there was a chance that not all of the guys were going to be so passive.
Pretending to be a little shy about your response you hemmed and hawed trying to avoid answering his line of questioning, finally confessing in a chaste whisper that it was James who had given it to you, making him swear not to tell anyone.
Rage didn’t begin to describe the emotional range Remus was experiencing when you told him it was one of his friends, the same one who was behind the idea of all of you dating as a unit.
Hiding it with a nod and a soft smile he seemed like it wasn’t a big deal when deep down his stomach was nauseous with the swirling of thoughts rushing through his mind as he was debating how he was going to confront James.
Quickly he was broken out of his train of ideas as the other guys came down, loudly chattering to one another before greeting the two of them eagerly, meaning he had to put his plotting on pause.
Wandering towards the Great Hall you were in a group but sort of sub sectioned off into mini groups within that, Remus, and Sirius in front with you and James in the back kind of lingering behind.
Looking at you sideways his eyes went wide as they landed on the big dark mark that was staining your skin, asking you what happened barely above a whisper as to not garner the attention of the others.
Turning your head side to side as if you were trying to make sure that no one was close enough to hear what you were about to tell him as you curled your hand around his ear, muttering that Sirius gave it to you but not to tell anyone.
James had to bite his tongue to keep from screaming out and causing a scene right then and there, taking a deep breath before chuckling while shaking his head with a tiny jab about being careful next time.
Meanwhile his fists were clenched so tight his knuckles were white, and his short nails were digging into the flesh of his palm, the burning sensation the only thing keeping him from having a potentially violent outburst.
Skipping forward you joined the other two in conversation, inside relishing the seeds you were planting glad that you were finally pulling one over on them rather than the other way around.
Sitting down to eat you took the spot between Sirius and Remus beginning to put food on your plate humming to yourself not really paying attention to what they were chatting about around you.
Reaching over you to grab the seasoning Sirius’ eye came to rest on your neck, seeing what the other two had already noticed, annoyance filling his mind until he elbowed you lightly to get your focus.
Twisting your body towards him you asked what was up with an innocent look plastered on your features, playing into this whole melodrama you were directing behind the scenes reveling in the ease in which it was working.
In a tone that the others couldn’t hear you had to bite your lower lip to keep from a smirk forming on your lips as he uttered the question of who had given you the spot, the last piece was about to be put into motion.
Whispering that it was Remus who had given it to you, but making him swear that he won’t say anything to anyone else, nor regretting it or anything but you had both decided to keep it on the downlow.
Pushing his plate forward without anyone noticing he groaned to himself wishing that he hadn’t just lost his appetite at the information you had just given him, but now all he wanted to do was throw up.
Unable to hide his immense displeasure, sulking was his go-to way of dealing with issues like this until he could address them head on, which he couldn’t very well do in front of you.
Since it was the weekend none of you had classes so it was agreed that you were going to wander down by the lake and spend the day just messing around until lunch, something that you often did when the weather was nice.
Going back to the dorms letting them know you would meet them out there, wanting to grab your book and your jumper just in case it started to cool off as it sometimes did in the afternoons as winter began to draw near.
Leaving them alone to their own devices was the worst thing you could have done in that situation however but you had no clue that there was a nuclear explosion about to take place in your absence.
All of them were standing around stewing in their own anger sending glares towards the others, so lost in their own grievances that they didn’t notice the mirrored expressions on their friends' faces.
Finally Sirius broke the silence, starting to yell at Remus about breaking the code they had all agreed on when they realized that they all liked you at the same time, the number one rule being no single encounters allowed.
Remus was shocked not to mention completely confused by the accusation, pointing at James joining the screaming by stating that he didn’t break it, James did when he left the bruise on your neck.
James was now a mixture of confused and frustrated as he growled under his breath taking his turn to say that it wasn’t him, it was Sirius that actually did it and that he was just trying to cover his tracks by blaming someone else.
That pissed Sirius off so he rushed James, sending his fist colliding into his best friend's face harshly sending his glasses flying, both of them collapsing to the ground starting to wrestle all over the grass, pieces covering their clothing.
Remus attempted to pull them apart before being yanked down into the pile with them, fists, knees, elbows, hands, shoulders, were all colliding with each other as they viciously attempted to hit whatever they could in the scuffle.
Fabric being ripped by the tightly wound grasps that were being pulled in every direction as they each tried gaining the upper hand but none of them able to keep the lead for long, going back and forth in the struggle for dominance.
Approaching the lake you saw a scuffle happening and you nearly laughed wondering who in the world was being stupid, then you realized that it was your boys that were engaging in the battle. (You: Not my Circus, not my monkeys… SHIT IT IS MY CIRCUS AND IT IS MY MONKEY’S)
Nearly dropping everything in your hands you rushed over to them shouting for them to stop, immediately causing them to freeze as they were made all too aware of your presence watching them act like damn fools.
Demanding to know what in the world they were doing, staring at their sheepish expressions as they scowled at each other before explaining what the issue was, embarrassed that they had to admit that you were ultimately the cause of their fight.
Immediately you dropped to the ground holding your torso laughing harder than you ever had in your entire life, rolling around from side to side unable to contain the pure unadulterated joy that you were experiencing.
Finally after you were able to catch your breath you reached into your bag pulling out make-up wipes proceeding to remove all trace of your previous hickey that you had been sporting all day.
A cocky grin growing when you studied the absolute disbelief they were exuding as you replied that you had finally managed to prank them, but you had to add that you did not expect it to get that intense.
Of course they had to laugh at the audacity they had to engage in that kind of physical argument with each other, but at the same time they also owed you an explanation as to why the fight broke out in the first place.
Remus got the confirmation nod from his brethren as it was clear they were all thinking the same thing, softly letting you know that they all really liked you and wanted to ask you to go out with all of them, explaining the rule that they had of not approaching you on their own.
All the pieces fell into place and you felt butterflies soaring within your stomach as you giggled a little as you processed what he had just admitted, shaking it off before you opened your arms to them.
A group embrace surrounded you appreciating the irony in which that morning when you planned to prank your best friends, you never imagined it would lead to them being your boyfriends but you would never regret it happening.
[Okay this got kinda long because I got this idea where you just kind of tell them each a different answer as to who gave it to you, and it evolved into this which I absolutely love how it turned out! I hope that you all enjoy it, and that it was what you were thinking of! <3]
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Hey lovely just a reminder that your writing is amazing and that u and ur blog are loved ! I am so grateful to have ur writing to help me in the dark times!!!!!!! Lots of love and virtual hugs!!!!!🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
Thank you my sweetheart! <3 I have been having a rough few mental health days but I am getting better! I hope that everything is okay with you and that you are having a good day! <3
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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Hi , I am the previous anonymous wanted to apologize to you! I ended up sending a wrong message to your blog, it was supposed to be on another blog! Forgive me I ended up not paying attention when I wrote and sent it to your blog. It was supposed to be on another blog that is totally ungrateful and disrespectful, me sorry for this stupid occurrence
I was so confused and sad wondering what I did! It's okay though it happens darling! Thank you for clarifying! I hope that you have a great weekend! 💖
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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You are ungrateful
I'm sorry? Could you elaborate on that :( I am grateful for everyone that visits my page.
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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Could u write some hc or scenario with a fem reader and a poly!yan!wanda & pietro??? I’d like to know how would their dynamic be. Thanks!!!
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, No Incest this isn’t the comics, Kidnapping, Isolation, Wanda is Bad Cop, Pietro is Good Cop, mentions of stalking.]
Wanda and Pietro are a perfect sort of duo to share a darling because they compliment each other since they literally are each other’s missing half, the definition of yin and yang.
Pietro is more easy going and laid back while Wanda is more uptight, the true brains of the operation as it were, because it’s her way or the highway, so he often ultimately defers to what she wants.
Obsessive, protective, possessive, not to mention easily jealous is how she acts towards you, and it won’t be concealed, it will be very much out in the open how she feels and what she wants you to do about it.
Stalkerish, possessive, and somewhat delusional is how Pietro is towards you, often following you when you least expect it, able to move fast enough around you so that you never catch a glimpse of him.
Neither of them would want you to go somewhere without one of them with you or following you closely, constantly in fear of something happening to you like what seems to happen to most people they come to care about.
Eventually their anxiety will get the best of them and they will remove the threat of the outside world, taking you someplace private where the three of you can have a better chance of thriving.
Should you resist their advances of love towards you it will be harsher on you, especially Wanda who is more apt to spring for punishment while Pietro is more about scolding and lecturing on why something needs to be a certain way.
Of course they understand that there is going to be an adjustment period so it won’t be too demanding at first, but after a while if you are still reluctant or resistant to their feelings the results will not be pleasant.
While there might be some disagreement on how to best handle the situation with you, in the end Wanda will likely get her way, mostly because he will eventually grow tired of fighting about it.
Isolation is her weapon of choice, wanting to make you regret not appreciating the affection they were affording you, leaving you alone for days on end, no window or outside light meaning you had no true concept of time.
Running together until you had no idea if it had been two days, or two weeks, all you knew was that you were pacing the room lonely, craving some kind conversation, touch, anything at that point.
Breaking you down one day at a time, watching you from installed cameras like you are on the Truman Show, constantly viewing your actions, listening to you ramble to yourself aimlessly.
Pietro will say enough is enough and go to tend to you even if Wanda is protesting, he will go by what he believes is your best interest in that situation, isolation known for making even the strongest of mind break.
Not expecting you to cling to him for dear life, as if he were a hallucination and to be honest you didn’t know if he wasn’t a hallucination at that stage, you were just basking in the perceived warmth of another human being.
Guilt fills Wanda as she sees how desperately you are fighting to keep a grasp on reality, feeling like she took it too far, reflecting on how she would need to listen to Piet since he proved to have better instincts on when the punishment should be finished.
From that moment on you didn’t disobey them, you didn’t fight back against them, you just did what was asked of you, while you couldn’t say that you felt the same love they felt towards you, you did know they were growing on you.
Spending time with them outside of the pressure of adjusting to a new life lent a whole new picture of who they were, not just how they presented themselves initially when you encountered them.
Learning the ins and outs of the dynamic they shared meant you were able to play to those strengths and weaknesses, not to get out but to get what you wanted within reason that is.
Before you know it you will lean into their emotions, slowly the lines will cross and you won’t even recognize when but you will eventually notice the gradual difference in your reactions to them, letting them in as they had let you in.
Embracing them will open a whole new future you had never intended for yourself but you were looking forward to in an entirely real but raw way that you had never felt in hindsight until now.
[I really liked this idea, and I know I wrote for Wanda recently but this was a great concept that I wanted to explore! I hope that you all enjoy, and that this is what you were envisioning darling! <3]
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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Hi lovely! Can I request something with the Spider-Men? How you think they would react if the reader it's getting bullied by a guy at work and anyone does nothing?
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, Slight breakdown, mentions of alcohol consumption, brief kidnapping, slight violence, mostly just scaring the shit out of someone.]
So admittedly it would take them a little while to notice that something was going on with you, not because they didn’t care but because they were typically busy dealing with saving the city most of the time.
Plus add to that the fact that you are actually pretty good at hiding when something is bothering you until it gets so overwhelming that you can’t take it anymore and crack under the pressure.
Finding you one night after patrol sitting in the tub with two empty bottles of wine and a rogue wine glass strewn out on the tile floor, candles the only light illuminating your face which was covered in tear stains as active tears still flowed the worn path.
Immediately Peter 1 (Tom) rushes to your side asking what happened, thinking that it had to be serious if you were reacting this poorly to it, not realizing that it was just mostly pent up frustration that needed to be let loose.
Going to answer made the sobs you had pushed down earlier bubble back up to the surface, your lip quivering before shaking your head, leaning it back against the cold ceramic of the bathtub you were in.
Peter 2 (Tobey) was feeling helpless as he had no clue what to do to help make it better, while he was in touch with his own emotions he had difficulty knowing what to do when others were upset.
Peter 3 (Andrew) noticed the glass and bottles rolling around on the floor at Peter 1’s feet causing him to frown, kneeling down next to you stroking your face gently looking at you with absolute worry with a slight hint of adoration.
Peter 1 touched the water and noticed that it was nearly ice cold, your skin wrinkled and now growing goosebumps as the temperature decreased steadily, soon you would start to shiver if they left you in there any longer.
Asking for Peter 3 to grab the huge giant bath towel that was reserved for you, helping you stand up, wrapping it around you tightly, rubbing your damp shoulders to try and warm you up a little.
Peter 2 had disappeared sometime during that action only to reappear with your favorite warm fuzzy pajamas and some socks as well, just trying to think of any items that might be soothing to you.
Once you were dressed they led you to bed getting you all tucked into it before surrounding you with their presences, still longing to know what was going on that had you in this state of mind.
Finally you spoke after you felt calm enough to not break down again immediately before you were able to get the words out, beginning to explain how you had been having a really rough time at work.
This guy keeps harassing you, always taunting you, criticizing your work then turning around and stealing the idea when you change it to something different, taking credit for a lot of the hard work that you do.
How you asked him to stop but that only made his intentions that much more wicked, so you turned to HR however since you didn’t have any proof that this was all going on they weren’t going to lift a finger to help.
Going to your boss didn’t yield any results either; it just ended in them telling you that you needed to learn how to be a better team player, that there is no ‘I’ in team so it isn’t just about you.
Rage didn’t start to describe how they were feeling at the introduction of this information, fists clenching in near identical fashion, looking to each other with an unspoken agreement that they would tend to the problem.
Waiting for you to eventually fall asleep before slipping their suits on and out the window to a place out of earshot, where they quickly came to a solution, and that was that they were going to scare the living shit out of this fucker.
Slipping into your work, gaining access to the employee files and searching out for the address in which the offender resided, replacing everything as if they were never there and no one would think to suspect otherwise.
Rolling up to the location each of them giving the nod of confirmation that they were ready to do this, bursting through his front door while he slumbered, awakening him already with a fright and they intended to do much worse.
Grabbing him they forced him out the window, Peter 1 holding onto him before swinging out into the air, the screams emanating from the man drowned out by the force of the wind hitting their faces.
Landing up on the tallest skyscraper they could find before Peter 2 smirked with great satisfaction at the absolute terror that the man was showing off, and they were merely getting started.
Peter 3 watched as the man was dropped to the ground, scrambling to get away from them but reaching the edge of the building they had nowhere else to go, approaching him at a steady pace.
Kneeling down in front of him pointing at him as he firmly stated that the man was going to leave you alone, that he wasn’t going to interact with you, he wasn’t going to take your ideas, he wasn’t going to even utter a single word negatively about you to anyone ever again.
Nodding furiously they stuttered over their words to agree with the terms set forth, mostly because it meant they didn’t intend on killing him, so it was a little easier to relax in the moment.
Until Peter 2 shot a web out attaching it to his ankle, in one swift movement he was dangling over the side of the building, only the white sticky substance (LOL) keeping him from plummeting to the ground.
Begging to be let up waiting a little longer until they actually brought him back to safety, breathlessly they kissed the concrete ground singing silent praises to whatever God was listening that day.
Returning them to their home before heading to their own they waited for the next day when you got home to ask how work went, a knowing smile appearing on their expressions as you regaled them in the instant change of atmosphere, never realizing that they had anything to do with it, not that they would ever admit it if you did.
[Thank you so much for this idea, I really enjoy anything having to do with the Spider-Men! I hope that you like this, and that it was what you were wanting lovely! <3]
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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How would yanderes poly Sirius, James and Remus react to reader being thrown into an arranged marriage with someone else?
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, Mentions of arranged marriages, James punches a wall out of anger, the teeniest little mention of murder.]
Immediately they would notice when something is off about you when you come back from winter break, you try avoiding them the best you can with the excuse that you had some homework you forgot to complete during.
Sure you had forgotten to do your work before in the past but you were usually begging them to help you so that you didn’t have to do it alone, besides they didn’t think any professors actually gave any homework out this year prior to the holiday.
At first they just let you have the space that you obviously wanted but when you started to come up with more outlandish reasons for not hanging out with them they grew frustrated.
Finally deciding that enough was enough and that they had a right to demand answers from you on why you were acting so oddly, cornering you after you left the library late that night.
Remus was the most level headed in the situation so he was the one who started off the talking by asking if they had done something to offend you, and if so what was it so that they could fix it.
James staunchly added that they missed you so much and that it was breaking their hearts to be so clearly unwanted by you, receiving an elbow from Remus telling him to back off that he was coming on too strong.
Sirius groaned under his breath watching the boys bicker silently before verbally agreeing with James causing Remus to sigh as this was exactly what he had been trying to avoid from the beginning, but now there was no easing into things.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you looked to your feet shuffling them along the cobbled stone beneath them, taking a few deep breaths you knew it was time to come clean about something you had been informed of while you were home.
Mustering all the courage you had within your soul you announced how you were now betrothed without your permission, the archaic practice of arranged marriages still very much in full swing in the wizarding world.
Instantly it was as if you had knocked them each in the gut as hard as you could, forcing all the wind from their lungs as they processed the implication of the words you had just spoken.
James angrily punched the stone wall needing to get some of his rage out of his system, cracking a few knuckles in the process but the pain was practically numb compared to the emotional war he was battling.
At this point you weren’t really shocked by his outburst knowing that he wasn’t the type to hit people just needing to handle his feelings in the best way he knew how, and there wasn’t anything else he could do in that moment.
Remus was silently contemplating how to best handle all the unspoken thoughts that were swirling around between the group, questions left unasked because none of you knew if you wanted to know the honest answers.
Sirius is the one that broke the tension by scoffing like the solution to the problem was the easiest thing in the world, and to him who has had to deal with this world of wizard politics his whole life it was.
Obviously there were two choices in his mind, well three but he wasn’t going to utter the third one in your company, that was something that he would share if it came to that kind of extenuating circumstance.
The first was to give up and let you enter a loveless marriage for the sake of your family/birthright, the second was to run away with them after uni was over instead of returning to be wed, the third nameless option was for them to eliminate the competition entirely.
Initially you were going to protest leaving your family behind but you stopped to realize that they had no respect for you, they treated you poorly most of the time, never listened to you, and hardly even conversed with you unless it was to tell you what to do.
At Sirius’ suggestion the other two boys head shot up looking back and forth from you to him afraid that it was too crass to insinuate that you disobey your parents to be with them, but gauging your reaction it might have been the best thing he’s ever spoken.
A meager voice came out of you inquiring if they would all willingly just up and take off like that just for you, if it came down to it that is, not giving them a direct implication of what you were pondering.
James laughed somewhat bitterly, in his mind he thought that was the silliest question you had ever asked any of them, blurting out that of course they would, they would go to the ends of the earth.
Remus chuckled at his enthusiasm, adding that you all could leave town tonight for all he cared, it wasn’t like he had anything other than the three of you tying him down there, he went where you all went.
Sirius smirked looking at his fingernails nonchalantly stating that he already left that kind of life behind so it would be a pleasure to hold your hand while you did the same, breaking the generational stigma for the sake of the future children.
When he initially posed the idea you felt heavy pushback from your mind, but your heart was telling you that it was time to let go, to be free, that it was time to make your own path that you decided not anyone else.
Nervously you looked up at them, meeting their gaze for the first time since this encounter began, a gentle worried smile appearing as you whispered that while you were terrified you would rather be with them than anywhere else in the world.
Leading all of them to basically throw themselves on you, barely keeping each other steady so that you all didn’t fly towards the rock hard ground injuring you or themselves in the process.
Promising you that you would never regret choosing them, and that they would spend their lives to ensure that you have a happy ending, all of you more than deserved a happy ending.
[I really liked this idea because Sirius left that world so he of course would be like HAVE YOU HEARD OF LEAVING IT'S GREAT MAN! I hope that you enjoy and that it was what you were wanting darling! <3]
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that-yandere-life · 2 years
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Hello! I have arequest for YANDERE Tony Stark x Y/N! If you don't mind to write about a touch starved reader, who wants to cling on to him forever. How would he react? How would he deal with the reader? Thx a lot if you write! Love your work darling! Keep up with the great work!💗💖
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[Warnings: Yandere Themes *Obviously*, Give Tony all the love he deserves it, sweet and fluffy]
Tony actually wouldn’t really mind that you cling to him and constantly want to be around him, to be fair it’s kind of a best case scenario for him, being rather touch starved himself.
If he needs to be working he will sit with you on his lap so that you are still touching him but he has the mobility to tinker with things, the computer being able to be directed with his voice so no contact was necessary.
When it comes to being out in public he would likely be the one clinging to you, wanting to make sure that you are safe and protected at all times, especially with paparazzi constantly hounding him, and you by extension.
Not to mention the ever growing list of enemies he himself has made, added to the never ending list that the Avengers made on a near daily basis, so he would want to keep you out of harm's way as often as possible.
During a party you will be on his arm the entire evening, coming with you even to use the restroom not wanting to let you out of his sight, partially for your sake because he knows how you get anxious without him, but mostly for his own sanity.
People might comment on it but the ones you see everyday don’t find it so weird anymore because they can see how the dynamic just works for the two of you, each of you enjoying the physical contact and there truly was no harm in it.
The only exception to the rule is when he has to go on missions or there is an outbreak of a larger event that needed to be dealt with, in those cases you usually were left with Pepper or Happy depending on the situation.
Mostly to ensure your safety but also to keep you company, hating to leave your side for any reason but it was unavoidable at times, contacting you the best that he can to keep you in the loop and not worrying about him.
Understanding fully well that he was going to have to clear his schedule for a few days after his return knowing that you would both be in need of a recharge where you were the only person he was in the presence of.
That was one thing that you taught him was that he needed time to become Tony Stark again instead of Iron Man, as he gets so focused on his job that it takes over his entirety, something that he allowed to happen for far too long.
Constantly feeling run down, nervous, burnt out, longing for so much more until you came into his life, teaching him to listen to his gut for more than just saving others, but to take care of himself.
Another thing was how to forgive himself, acknowledging that he can’t be perfect all the time no matter how hard he tries to be, sometimes it’s enough that he is still breathing in that moment.
In return he taught you that it is okay to communicate how you are feeling, what you are needing or wanting, and just how to accept help when you need it after having to rely on being independent for so long.
Not to mention how to occasionally indulge in the finer things in life, having to set a limit because he would have you showered in the most expensive options for anything and everything if you let him.
Tony has to admit his favorite kind of mood you get in is when you are incredibly tired as you literally cling to him like a koala, snuggling into the crook of his neck slightly falling asleep as he carries you to the bedroom the two of you share.
Chuckling when you wouldn’t even let go so he could lay you down first, pulling him so he came crashing down nearly on top of you, reaffirming your position gripping onto him softly.
Shuffling his jeans off, struggling to do so with one hand, tossing them onto the floor, thanking the Gods that he was in casual attire and not having to fight to remove a three piece suit or something of that nature.
Pushing your hair away from your face as he watched your chest rise and fall evenly, your features calm and relaxed as if you didn’t have a care in the world, to be fair with him there you truly didn’t.
Placing a gentle kiss on the top of your forehead, pulling you even closer to his form as he let himself start to drift off in the loving embrace he had come to crave more than water or air.
Loving you was the easiest thing he had ever come to do, each day proving that there is no limit to how much you can come to care for someone, as it grew more and more as time went on, only getting stronger by the second.
[Thank you so much for this idea, I thought it was really sweet and I do think that it would be perfect for Tony. I hope that you enjoy it, and that it was what you were looking for lovely! <3]
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