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I would like to address a recent trend I am seeing pop up in the yandere community. I feel that people are kind of pointing fingers at each other trying to decide who is more morally correct than the other. And I find it a little silly. We're here for hot stalkers. None of us are consuming moral fiction.

I sympathize with Fantasia and the backlash she is getting because of her recent update to her game. I still stand by my belief that devs should write what they want before they let themselves be influenced by outside opinions. It is her choice and her game first and foremost. Not to mention it's her first one and being thrown in the spotlight while you're making your first game is a pretty horrible experience. Because you don't know much about the process of making games or what you even ultimately may want to do with your game. It's a trial and error type of thing. And you can't make everyone happy. I still support her and encourage her on her creative journey and I hope the finished game is something she will be proud of.

I also understand that the game originally looked like a yandere romance game and it did not turn out to be that. So people are upset and feel betrayed. Some have spent money thinking they'd enjoy it and the recent update may have changed that. I understand, but I ask them to be understanding themselves and give their feedback without harassing or insulting the dev.

At the same time, I'm observing some weird new mentality in this attempt to support Fantasia. Now, we are claiming that "realistic" yanderes are superior? And that people who enjoy softer yanderes are delusional idiots who don't belong in the yandere fandom? And don't get me started on the word "romanticize." Can we please stop the holier than thou attitude?

We are all in this pig den together. We are all muddy. We are all consuming dark content. One isn't more moral than the other. You are free to prefer yanderes who are cruel and awful and psychotic, but do not belittle the devs and fans who prefer a softer alternative. If someone outside the yan fandom were to look at us, they'd judge us all the same: people who like toxic obsessive love interests. We all know real life stalkers are bad. I am afraid of them everyday. None of us are delusional children and it's insulting and ridiculous to claim so.

Likewise, it's a little silly to claim you can't have darker content in dark fiction. Dark fiction is here to explore the awful parts of humanity without having to worry about morality. It does not reflect on the type of person the creator is. It does not make them an advocate for murder, stalking or sa.

Please be mature. If you wish to criticize, do so in a well thought out way. Do not simply throw around words.

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Hello!

May I request a fic about yandere!Azusa with someone who avoids/rejects him? I was thinking about in a school setting, where the MC is just a normal student, not yet mixed up in any vampire shenanigans.

Thanks!

Spiralling

Yandere Mukami Azusa x reader

Oh god how I love Azusa<3

Masterlist

Warnings: obsession, Azusa is bad at feelings, future kidnapped reader

Word count: 532

Grey watchful eyes followed your every step as he tried to burn the image of you to his retina. His breath got caught in his throat as the moonlight from the grand windows shone down on you. Azusa pressed his teeth together tightly as his heart raced within its boney cage. As you walked past him, his nostrils flared as he tried to inhale as much of your lovely scent as possible.

He had tried to court you many times, but to no avail. You always brushed him off and came up with halfhearted excuses. Azusa was used to such excuses, but he could not help but feel angered. However, his anger was never towards you. Because how could he be angry at the only thing that made life worth living? You didn’t have any trouble speaking with your friends and your other classmates, so clearly he was the problem.

He asked his trusted companions for advice, but sadly his beloved scars could not offer him any advices. Azusa’s brothers had noticed the change in the grey haired behaviour, but they didn’t confront him. To that he was grateful.

Soft footsteps followed you everywhere you went. He refused to let you out of his sight as if he was afraid you would be whisked away by a more handsome and capable man (and to his luck you probably would).

You were naive and fragile, something that deepened his already bottomless feelings. The need to protect you and possess you became stronger for every passing day. At first he had become frightened by his uncharacteristically egoistical feelings and thoughts, but at time passed he came to peace with his feelings. Azusa decided to let his heart lead him on, because he deserved that after all those years.

Self restraint was something that became nonexistent as he spiralled deeper into his love for you. Vampires felt feelings 10 times more intense than humans and his love soon became to unbearable. It was hotter and more suffocating than the cold pain that his beloved blades gave him. His heart had a mind of its own as it quickened at the mere thought of you. If Azusa didn’t know any better, he would have thought he was dying.

It was a moonless night when his patience finally wore thin. It was as if an invisible tread inside him snapped and everything he saw, smelled, felt, heard, tasted and breathed was you.

You

You

You

You

You

You

You

You

Azusa knew you would be happy with him in the manor he shared with his brothers. He had already told them absolutely everything about you. The only thing that was missing was you feeling the same for him. But he didn’t mind. He didn’t mind as long as he was able to hold you within his arms and feel your beating heart. Love and hate was the same after all, that was something he learned from a young age.

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Thank you<3

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Hello!

May I request a fic about yandere!Azusa with someone who avoids/rejects him? I was thinking about in a school setting, where the MC is just a normal student, not yet mixed up in any vampire shenanigans.

Thanks!

Spiralling

Yandere Mukami Azusa x reader

Oh god how I love Azusa<3

Masterlist

Warnings: obsession, Azusa is bad at feelings, future kidnapped reader

Word count: 532

Grey watchful eyes followed your every step as he tried to burn the image of you to his retina. His breath got caught in his throat as the moonlight from the grand windows shone down on you. Azusa pressed his teeth together tightly as his heart raced within its boney cage. As you walked past him, his nostrils flared as he tried to inhale as much of your lovely scent as possible.

He had tried to court you many times, but to no avail. You always brushed him off and came up with halfhearted excuses. Azusa was used to such excuses, but he could not help but feel angered. However, his anger was never towards you. Because how could he be angry at the only thing that made life worth living? You didn’t have any trouble speaking with your friends and your other classmates, so clearly he was the problem.

He asked his trusted companions for advice, but sadly his beloved scars could not offer him any advices. Azusa’s brothers had noticed the change in the grey haired behaviour, but they didn’t confront him. To that he was grateful.

Soft footsteps followed you everywhere you went. He refused to let you out of his sight as if he was afraid you would be whisked away by a more handsome and capable man (and to his luck you probably would).

You were naive and fragile, something that deepened his already bottomless feelings. The need to protect you and possess you became stronger for every passing day. At first he had become frightened by his uncharacteristically egoistical feelings and thoughts, but at time passed he came to peace with his feelings. Azusa decided to let his heart lead him on, because he deserved that after all those years.

Self restraint was something that became nonexistent as he spiralled deeper into his love for you. Vampires felt feelings 10 times more intense than humans and his love soon became to unbearable. It was hotter and more suffocating than the cold pain that his beloved blades gave him. His heart had a mind of its own as it quickened at the mere thought of you. If Azusa didn’t know any better, he would have thought he was dying.

It was a moonless night when his patience finally wore thin. It was as if an invisible tread inside him snapped and everything he saw, smelled, felt, heard, tasted and breathed was you.

You

You

You

You

You

You

You

You

Azusa knew you would be happy with him in the manor he shared with his brothers. He had already told them absolutely everything about you. The only thing that was missing was you feeling the same for him. But he didn’t mind. He didn’t mind as long as he was able to hold you within his arms and feel your beating heart. Love and hate was the same after all, that was something he learned from a young age.

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when they say x reader but really it’s an X OC!!! Wtf man 😭

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Hello!

May I request a fic about yandere!Azusa with someone who avoids/rejects him? I was thinking about in a school setting, where the MC is just a normal student, not yet mixed up in any vampire shenanigans.

Thanks!

Spiralling

Yandere Mukami Azusa x reader

Oh god how I love Azusa<3

Masterlist

Warnings: obsession, Azusa is bad at feelings, future kidnapped reader

Word count: 532

Grey watchful eyes followed your every step as he tried to burn the image of you to his retina. His breath got caught in his throat as the moonlight from the grand windows shone down on you. Azusa pressed his teeth together tightly as his heart raced within its boney cage. As you walked past him, his nostrils flared as he tried to inhale as much of your lovely scent as possible.

He had tried to court you many times, but to no avail. You always brushed him off and came up with halfhearted excuses. Azusa was used to such excuses, but he could not help but feel angered. However, his anger was never towards you. Because how could he be angry at the only thing that made life worth living? You didn’t have any trouble speaking with your friends and your other classmates, so clearly he was the problem.

He asked his trusted companions for advice, but sadly his beloved scars could not offer him any advices. Azusa’s brothers had noticed the change in the grey haired behaviour, but they didn’t confront him. To that he was grateful.

Soft footsteps followed you everywhere you went. He refused to let you out of his sight as if he was afraid you would be whisked away by a more handsome and capable man (and to his luck you probably would).

You were naive and fragile, something that deepened his already bottomless feelings. The need to protect you and possess you became stronger for every passing day. At first he had become frightened by his uncharacteristically egoistical feelings and thoughts, but at time passed he came to peace with his feelings. Azusa decided to let his heart lead him on, because he deserved that after all those years.

Self restraint was something that became nonexistent as he spiralled deeper into his love for you. Vampires felt feelings 10 times more intense than humans and his love soon became to unbearable. It was hotter and more suffocating than the cold pain that his beloved blades gave him. His heart had a mind of its own as it quickened at the mere thought of you. If Azusa didn’t know any better, he would have thought he was dying.

It was a moonless night when his patience finally wore thin. It was as if an invisible tread inside him snapped and everything he saw, smelled, felt, heard, tasted and breathed was you.

You

You

You

You

You

You

You

You

Azusa knew you would be happy with him in the manor he shared with his brothers. He had already told them absolutely everything about you. The only thing that was missing was you feeling the same for him. But he didn’t mind. He didn’t mind as long as he was able to hold you within his arms and feel your beating heart. Love and hate was the same after all, that was something he learned from a young age.

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NAHHH CUZ WHY IS EVERYTHING OC X DIABOY NOWADAYS 😭😭 IM TRYNA SELF INSERT 🙏🙏 they’re always just some copy of yui or lilith too like let’s be original on that topic this one artist has a really pretty oc i think they’re called equinox or something? i don’t really like ocs too much but their oc has fire character design 🗣️🗣️ Anyway i’m about to pick up a pen myself atp cause all the good fanfics are from like 2020 and so on 🙉

Hahah same! A little self insert is good for the soul😌 Yessss!! So true, it’s getting annoying.

Yeah I agree, that OC is absolutely one of the prettiest OCs ever🩷 Both personality wise and in appearance.

That’s why I made this blog, so I could write some fics myself💪🏻 If you end up writing some fics, please let me know🙏🏻 I would love to read them🫶🏻

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I 100% agree with you! Only seeing OCs and ships is so annoying. I’m so incredibly grateful for those who write x reader 🙏🙏🙏🙏

We need more x reader fr fr

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It’s sooo annoying when you’re scrolling on AO3 looking for a fic and everything is just x OCs. Or ships (e.g. diaboy x diaboy)

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Please send my Diabolik Lovers requests<3

Read my rules before requesting

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Thank you for this🙏🏻🤍

𝕭𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝕯𝖎𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖐 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘

This is a list I made of the books I found in the Diabolik Lovers franchise. This includes anime, games, DRAMA CDs and mini dramas. If you know of any other works mentioned in the franchise, let me know in the comments. I really love books and those are really good ones.

The Catcher in the Rye by J. D. Salinger ⟶ Anime season 2, episode 5

The Apology of Socrates by Plato ⟶ Para-Selene Vol.12 Mukami Ruki Animate Tokuten CD

(Possibly) Fleurs du Mal by Charles Baudelaire ⟶ LOST EDEN - Ruki Dark [Epilogue]

(Possibly) Of Friendship by Francis Bacon ⟶ LOST EDEN - Kanato Dark [Prologue]

(Possibly) The Life of Saint Teresa of Ávila by Herself by Teresa of Ávila⟶ More, Blood - Yuma Maniac [08]

Macbeth by William Shakespeare ⟶ DARK FATE ー Tsukinami Prologue

(Possibly) The History of Vampires by Dudley Wright ⟶More, Blood - Laito Ecstasy [05]

Maxims by François La Rochefoucauld ⟶ DAYLIGHT Vol.7 Mukami Ruki [TRACK 1]

Paradise Lost by John Milton ⟶ Do-S Kyuuketsu VERSUS II Vol.5 Ruki VS Kou [TRACK 1]

One Thousand and One Nights by Anonymous ⟶ Do-S Kyuuketsu VERSUS II Vol.5 Ruki VS Kou [TRACK 1]

Gedichte von Ernst Moritz Arndt by Ernst Moritz Arndt ⟶ BLOODY BOUQUET Vol. 2 Mukami Ruki [TRACK 1]

The Restaurant of Many Orders by Kenji Miyazawa ⟶ Lunatic Parade Yoyaku Tokuten Drama CD: “The 12 Vampires and the Mysterious Chocolate Factory!”

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Please send me Diabolik Lovers requests<3 (preferably yandere)

Read my rules before requesting

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Emerald eyes

Yandere Sakamaki Laito x reader

Laito is definitely one of my favourites. My requests are open<3

Masterlist

Warnings: obsession, manipulation, imprisonment, Laito is kinda terrifying (?)

Word count: 750

The living room was dark save from a few rays of pale moonlight that basket the furniture in a cold glow. It was empty and it felt haunted by past memories of lives you could never hope to fully understand. The antique sofa you were seated on was soft to the touch and rather comfortable. A soft dark green fleece blanket was draped over you in a cozy fashion that seemed foreign in the manor.

You let out a sigh as you let yourself sink further into the sofa in hopes of it swallowing you whole like the monster in the fairytale books you were so found of as a child. The trees swayed in the night wind and cast shadows over the walls. Phantom hands reached for you and you pressed your eyes shut in order to calm your nerves.

You could feel his presence before you either heard or saw him. The shadowy hands stilled in the movements and it was as if the moon herself held her breath. You could feel his eyes boring into you as he picked your souls apart and peered into it invasively. Cold sweet coated your temples as your throat coiled together like a frightened snake. The real snake was however the man who stood in the doorway.

Soft footsteps sounded against the dark hardwood floors accompanied by a sweet hum that sounded like a call from the devil himself. Your heartbeat quickened as it fought against your ribs in order to escape.

He stopped on the back of the sofa, just out of your sight. His hummed continued to fill the air.

When you were brought to the mansion and had been forced to pick one of the vampires that resided within its four walls, you thought you had been wise and chosen the safest option. You thought he had been better than the lazy male chauvinist, the sadist who enjoyed to preform experiments on unwilling subjects, the hotheaded jock who thought everything was a competition, the maniac who’s emotions was unpredictable and the one with anger issues and pent up frustration. You had thought that the persevere nonchalant man was the best option. You soon had come to regret your decision as he subjected you to the worst thing you could possibly encounter in that damned mansion. That being his undying love.

You had been quickly swayed by his heartfelt compliments and honeyed manipulation. When you realised his feelings ran as deep as the deepest pits of hell, it was way too late. You were within his claws and he would never ever let you go. You had tried to escape him, but it had been futile. It was no exaggeration to call him the smartest of the Sakamaki brothers. His intelligence was truly frightening and you would soon learn that even his brothers feared his mind.

A cold hand rested on your shoulders in a clear warning on not to do anything stupid. You swallowed as his cold fingers caressed your skin gently. Soft lips pressed against the crown of your head in a gentle kiss.

“Are you sitting here all by yourself in the dark?” his sweet voice filled your ears as he leaned down by your ear. You still couldn’t see him, but you didn’t need to to know that he had a knowing smirk plastered on his handsome features.

Words died on your tongue as you raked your mind in order to come with a fitting answer. Laito chuckled at your silence. “I suppose I should at least join you. That’s the least thing our future husband can do.”

The sofa dipped as he took a seat besides you. His thigh resting against yours as if he was afraid you would disappear if he moved away. His green eyes found yours and you were once again struck by his beauty. Despite how much you feared him, your heart couldn’t help but ache at his beauty and loving gaze. You often wondered if he had you under a spell, but you knew better.

A pale hand gently brushed away a strand of your hair as the red head let his eyes take in your very feature. He leaned in and breathed in the scent of your neck before he moved and placed a soft kiss to your cheek. This action stirred more terror in you than anything else possible could. This little action was a solid prof of his undying love and your inability of escaping him.

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Rules

My requests are open

I write female reader (however, in some fics no specific gender is mentioned)

I do not write x oc

I do not write angst

I mostly write yandere, but I am more than willing to write non-yandere

I do not write yandere reader

I do not write for ships

I only write for the male characters

If I don’t feel comfortable with a request or don’t think the request fits my writing style, I will not write it

My rules are subject to change. My asks are always open. My DMs are open to those over 18 who would like to either be friends or have a chat (or both).

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Diabolik Lovers requests open<3

Read my rules before requesting

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One thing I absolutely adore about Diabolik Lovers is that every male lead is a yandere in some way. Some are more prominent than others, but still. Though the most apparent yans are definitely Kanato, Laito, Azusa and Kou.

I really wish more otome follow Dialovers lead when it comes to yandere. We desperately need more yans in otome games

What are your thoughts?

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Emerald eyes

Yandere Sakamaki Laito x reader

Laito is definitely one of my favourites. My requests are open<3

Warnings: obsession, manipulation, imprisonment, Laito is kinda terrifying (?)

Word count: 750

The living room was dark save from a few rays of pale moonlight that basket the furniture in a cold glow. It was empty and it felt haunted by past memories of lives you could never hope to fully understand. The antique sofa you were seated on was soft to the touch and rather comfortable. A soft dark green fleece blanket was draped over you in a cozy fashion that seemed foreign in the manor.

You let out a sigh as you let yourself sink further into the sofa in hopes of it swallowing you whole like the monster in the fairytale books you were so found of as a child. The trees swayed in the night wind and cast shadows over the walls. Phantom hands reached for you and you pressed your eyes shut in order to calm your nerves.

You could feel his presence before you either heard or saw him. The shadowy hands stilled in the movements and it was as if the moon herself held her breath. You could feel his eyes boring into you as he picked your souls apart and peered into it invasively. Cold sweet coated your temples as your throat coiled together like a frightened snake. The real snake was however the man who stood in the doorway.

Soft footsteps sounded against the dark hardwood floors accompanied by a sweet hum that sounded like a call from the devil himself. Your heartbeat quickened as it fought against your ribs in order to escape.

He stopped on the back of the sofa, just out of your sight. His hummed continued to fill the air.

When you were brought to the mansion and had been forced to pick one of the vampires that resided within its four walls, you thought you had been wise and chosen the safest option. You thought he had been better than the lazy male chauvinist, the sadist who enjoyed to preform experiments on unwilling subjects, the hotheaded jock who thought everything was a competition, the maniac who’s emotions was unpredictable and the one with anger issues and pent up frustration. You had thought that the persevere nonchalant man was the best option. You soon had come to regret your decision as he subjected you to the worst thing you could possibly encounter in that damned mansion. That being his undying love.

You had been quickly swayed by his heartfelt compliments and honeyed manipulation. When you realised his feelings ran as deep as the deepest pits of hell, it was way too late. You were within his claws and he would never ever let you go. You had tried to escape him, but it had been futile. It was no exaggeration to call him the smartest of the Sakamaki brothers. His intelligence was truly frightening and you would soon learn that even his brothers feared his mind.

A cold hand rested on your shoulders in a clear warning on not to do anything stupid. You swallowed as his cold fingers caressed your skin gently. Soft lips pressed against the crown of your head in a gentle kiss.

“Are you sitting here all by yourself in the dark?” his sweet voice filled your ears as he leaned down by your ear. You still couldn’t see him, but you didn’t need to to know that he had a knowing smirk plastered on his handsome features.

Words died on your tongue as you raked your mind in order to come with a fitting answer. Laito chuckled at your silence. “I suppose I should at least join you. That’s the least thing our future husband can do.”

The sofa dipped as he took a seat besides you. His thigh resting against yours as if he was afraid you would disappear if he moved away. His green eyes found yours and you were once again struck by his beauty. Despite how much you feared him, your heart couldn’t help but ache at his beauty and loving gaze. You often wondered if he had you under a spell, but you knew better.

A pale hand gently brushed away a strand of your hair as the red head let his eyes take in your very feature. He leaned in and breathed in the scent of your neck before he moved and placed a soft kiss to your cheek. This action stirred more terror in you than anything else possible could. This little action was a solid prof of his undying love and your inability of escaping him.