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Bailey the Doberman Hybrid

Street Dog Hybrid x Domestic Bunny Reader

TW; Stalking/trespassing, slightly delusional, tiny bit of overprotective yandere, isolation indication

Yan Street Dog that meets you while he was rummaging through your trash bin in your back yard, lean and dirty, rags for clothes barely intact.

He’s quick to hide around the corner as the back door to your yard is opened and you step out of your home.

A chubby little bunny, floppy ears and a cute little cotton tail bouncing as you move.

Yan Street Dog that takes in your soft body and confused expression, the cute clothes that you had on made you look angelic in his eyes, and the way your nose twitched at the smell of trash on the ground had his tail wagging furiously.

He watches you lift up the bin with a huff, before turning and moving to sit at the bench that was under the giant sugar maple tree, book in hand.

Yan Street Dog that stares at you, laid on your tummy while reading, feet kicking the air behind you.

You’re absolutely adorable and you don’t realize it.

Or maybe you do? Are you hoping for someone to see you in your backyard?

Yan Street Dog that starts digging through your trash often now, wanting to see you more and more, wanting to see what you throw out that he could keep.

He does his best to hide from you every day, around the corner or in a bush or even behind the tree while you’re reading.

Yan Street Dog that realizes that you truly have no survival instincts, unable to even detect that he’s practically behind you.

He needs to keep you safe, you deserve to be safe

Yan Street Dog that is slightly clumsy and also doesn't realize just how big he truly is, who attempts to hide behind the trash bin when you go out to throw the trash and is basically hunched over the bin.

You, of course, get scared of the big, scary dog outside and run back in, locking the door and hiding.

Yan Street Dog that sits outside your front door to prevent you from running away, fearing that you'll get injured if you get out.

Eventually, you do go to open the door, realizing that he isn't in your backyard so it must be safe, only for him to force the door open so he can get in, quick to grab you before you could even step outside.

Yan Street Dog that locks you in from that moment on, because he must protect you and the outside world is just waiting to tear you to shreds.

Please understand, he'll take such good care of you!

And he's so excited to finally sleep in a bed after so long with the cutest little plush wrapped up in his arms.

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you're not a pervert for being attracted to fat people btw . you're not special for being attracted to fat people btw . you're not weird for being attracted to fat people . being attracted to fat people is not a fetish . fat bodies aren't inherently sexual . fat does not mean ugly . ^_^

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Fafnir the Dragon Lord

Yandere! Dragon x Reader

Tw; Mate mention, Betrayal of your village, Fatphobia, You get tied up but not in a kinky way, Stockholm Syndrome but not really, Mentions of you getting threatened, A bit rushed

Yan Dragon that meets you when you get sacrificed by your village to the "big, evil dragon" after they struggle to make their monthly payment, plump body wrapped in silks and all the gold that your village was offering up to him.

You looked resigned, as if you gave up on fighting, your wrists bound to your back as you nervously glared back at the giant reptile that stood before you.

Yan Dragon that is quick to snatch you up with all his treasure after you close your eyes and turn away, held delicately in a clawed grasp.

Your village had given you up as food, deciding that you were probably the most appealing for a hungry dragon.

Yan Dragon that takes you to his lair in minutes, giant blue wings shutting into his back as he sets you down gently on a rock, pacing back and forth for a moment before lifting a giant scaled hand to cover your face.

You feel skin against your face in seconds, the unnatural warmth from such a big creature slowly reducing before a raspy voice urges you to keep your eyes closed.

Yan Dragon that quickly gets into clothing while you’re not looking before allowing you to see once more, a human-esque being before you, long dark hair that shimmered in the bit of sunlight that reached you and dark blue eyes that reminded you of the deepest ocean.

His skin was a gray shade, which concerned you, and there were what appeared to be blue scales on his body in small patches.

Yan Dragon that watches as you take in his appearance, watching as your eyes slowly look up his head at the two horns that wrapped around his head like a crown of some sort.

His pointed ears twitch as they pick up on your soft gasp and the earrings on them jingle softly.

Yan Dragon that picks you up with little effort, carrying you out of the cave it had transformed in and instead gently tugging you in the direction of a large mansion.

Maids are running around inside, whispering among themselves as they prepare your quarters for you due to the dragon’s orders.

Yan Dragon that does its best to get to know you once you’re willing to open up, having assumed it was some sick game he had planned to mess with you right before devourin g you.

He learned what you liked and would adapt well to it, having been left alone with no friends and much less, a mate.

Yan Dragon that tries his hardest to make you happy under his care, anything you wanted was yours no matter what.

You wanted a certain outfit in a brand that didn’t carry your size? It was on your bed the next morning. One of the people from his staff refuse to bring you a treat? They’re never found again and he already learned how to make it so you don’t need to go out for it anymore.

Yan Dragon that quickly falls for you, quickly loves everything about you and is unable to help himself when he pretty much begs you to be his mate (which was out of character for him and freaked you out).

Yan Dragon that is reluctant but allows you to return to your village to visit friends and family, wanting to please you.

He hides in the shadows to watch, behind trees and buildings as he follows you.

Yan Dragon that almost burns your village to the ground when they start to pick on you, assuming you escaped the dragon and have led it to them in a panic.

They shove you and scream horrible things, some even talk about hurting you.

Yan Dragon that sees the panic and dissapointment on your face and is quick to go to you and get you out of there.

He would return that night and burn it all, no one upsets the dragon's mate.

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ooo how about rascal with a very bubbly feminine reader? they like to put pink accessories on them and wear pink bunny ears to match them !

Yan Bunny Man + Bubbly Feminine Reader

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If auras were a perceivable feat, you like to imagine yours would be shrouded in a vibrant pink light.

There's no telling when your fixation began. A bond hatched from a key defining moment in your past-

Or, a more likely case - pink complimented your bedroom walls in ways no other color could compare.

Some might call it an obsession. Maybe you could understand where they were coming from if that new top you bought didn't match your eyes as well as it did. The opinions of others was hardly any of your concern. Not when you had someone- somebunny rather, who accepted you for all your faults and passions wholeheartedly.

"What do you think we should go for this week, Rascal? Bubblegum or Flamingo?"

An array of nail polish lines your vanity- The fumes of remover regulated by the cutest little desk fan you picked up a month or two prior. Your seat grunts, a massive paw planted to your stomach as their upper body lurches forward. They sniff at each bottle, a ear patting your cheek as they cock their head to one side quizzically. Blinking down at your unmarked fingernails, Rascal makes a grab for the closest bottle to you - knocking down several others in the process.

"Silly rabbit- Bubblegum it is then." Giggling, you overturn your hand, motioning for the bottle. Your body rumbles with the purr your pet emits, large fingers clumsily gripping the neck of the bottle as he attempts to unscrew the cap.

"Oh? Do you want to paint my nails for me? You're so sweet, Rascal!"

The rabbit chirps at your compliment, nuzzling their head against yours. As they kiss at the crown of your skull, a shadow looms over your bedroom window - drifting towards your front door. You weren't expecting any guests any time soon... That means-

"It's here!"

If it weren't for the arm encased around your torso you would've leapt straight from their lap. Swatting at their arm, you attempt to stand. Your hits have the weight of a feather behind them, yet Rascal, albeit reluctantly grants you freedom. The whimper caught in their throat shrinks as you grin from ear to ear.

"Got a big surprise for you, Rascal. Come on, let's go!"

With a spring in your step, you race out of your bedroom - your pet's hulking figure hot on your trail. Reaching the living room, you glance back to Rascal with a finger pressed to your lips, stopping him dead in his tracks.

"Ssshhh-"

You watch with bated breath as the shadow outside your door bends, stretching to its original height second later; absent of the rectangular shape in its hands. Waiting a moment longer, the shadow finally departs - the crisis of human interaction avoided yet another day. You look up at Rascal.

"Ready for your present?"

Hot breath fogs the glass eyes of their mask, head tilted downward ever so slightly. Marching onward, you fling the front open - plucking the package off your porch before shutting it securely behind you. Turning back, you present the sealed box to your companion.

"Rascal- Would you be a doll and open this for me?"

You don't have to ask twice. The tape is torn astray like a hot blade through ice. Excitement takes over the reminder to thank Rascal for their efforts, but in hindsight you have a feeling your present will make up for it. A bell jingles as you air your first of two surprises - balancing on the tips of your toes to give them an up close and personal look.

"Tada!"

A cherry pink bow, equipped with a bell and sparkling collar. After a vicious encounter with a stranger who got a little too close for his liking, Rascal's old collar was too stained despite your numerous attempts to wash it. It broke their spirit more than yours to damage something given to them by the one they held dear. He swore he was over it for your sake, but in the dead of night you catch them stroking the fur where it once was.

"I got you a new collar! There was a discount on the website I bought my other surprise, so I thought I'd kill two birds with one stone! Do you like it?"

Its times like this you're grateful for living on the bottom floor. Thunder booms as Rascal's foot hammers against the floor, claws snatching on the leg of their sweats in a hopeless bid to hide their enthusiasm. Kneeling to your level, Rascal sticks out their neck, frantically pointing to the spot. You unclasp the collar, hooking it around their neck with enough space for wiggle room.

Playing with the bell of their collar, Rascal is none the wiser as you return to the box - humming aloud as you dress yourself in your new accessory. You'd love to see how it looks on you, but Rascal is far too nosy for you to make it back to your bedroom with the package still in one piece. You adjust the mask over the bridge of your nose, wiggling it to test the fit.

"What do you think?"

Rascal's head shoots up - hairs standing on end as its eyes tune to the clouded lenses of their headgear. His breathing quickens- short, greedy gasps for air as he staggers to his feet. The tall ears of your mask barely reach their chest, lace masking the glimmer of amusement in your eye.

"I'm guessing you like it. Bought it just for you, of course- It being pink did help in my decision, but you've been so good lately and deserved a present."

Like is the understatement of the century. The rabbit's talons swipe at the hole of their zipper, desperate groans sounding with each unsuccessfully trial. At last, heavy pants fall freely from the opened airway of their mask, the zipper's teeth moist with drool and yearning. Its large hands find purchase on your shoulders.

If you liked the color so much, surely you wouldn't mind the pink of their tongue bathing you in appreciation for all you do for them.

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Gonna be posting a dragon lord intro post today :3 And these will all be written eventually, I just wanna see which should come out first

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“I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry... I’ll be good I promise, I’ll change I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. Please I can’t live without you, you’re my savior, my goddess please don’t throw me away I’ll die without you”

“I hate being alone, it’s so cold here without you. Not being able to see you scares me, I feel so uneasy. I exist for you, I won’t leave this room unless I’m with you, I won’t even talk to anyone b-but you are able to do those without me, because you don’t need me. I can smell other people whenever you come back to this room, I know I have no right to complain about such things but it breaks my heart I can’t help it. I exist for you, I breathe for you, I live for you. This worthless life belongs to you so please keep it, don’t throw it away don’t neglect it”

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Amor the Moth Demon

Yan! Death's-Head Hawk Moth Demon x Reader

Tw; Unmentioned fatphobia, Dumb moth that acts like a puppy, yandere behavior, yandere has no boundaries, murder implied, breaking into your home lol, they’re actually really sweet

Yandere Moth Demon that meets you when the lights in your room are on, practically breaking the glass as it crashes into the window.

You somehow don’t notice, however, more focused on the phone in your hand and the images of you.

Yandere Moth Demon that was originally attempting to get in your room for the cute paper lantern lamp on your desk but gets distracted by your teary face.

It presses their face against the glass window, chirping softly as they push and pull and pout as they try to get it open.

Yandere Moth Demon that finally figures it out soon after you got into bed and is quick to crawl into your room, wings fluttering softly as it grabs at your face.

They’re curious over your tears, softly wiping the tears away in awe and happily squeaking when you blink in shock because there’s a giant bug on your bed??

Yandere Moth Demon that you kick out soon after, confused and scared because what the fuck is this thing doing in your home and why?

They point at your lamp as you push them out the window, chirping happy as you sigh and hand it to it.

Yandere Moth Demon that returns the next night in tears with a broken lamp, sniffling and squeaking as it shows it to you through the window.

You’re confused but let it in, having hoped that you hallucinated or something the night before while you were sobbing over the comments on your pictures.

Yandere Moth Demon that rests its chin on your shoulder, watching you scroll online for a globe lamp and chirping happily when you find the perfect one.

You can just sigh softly as they nuzzle your neck in happiness, refusing to leave from that moment on.

Yandere Moth Demon that insists on sleeping on your bed during the day, feeling safest under your covers and even more when you are there as well.

They show up about an hour before you wake up to get under the covers, wings fluttering softly before settling over you like a second blanket.

Yandere Moth Demon that watches humans kissing and doing other activities on your tv and gets curious about it all, pointing at it once it’s got your attention.

You’re hesitant about it, especially after you taught them how to do your hair and now they refuse to let you do it yourself, but eventually give in.

Yandere Moth Demon that loves it when you dress them up, a bath and some accessories makes it feel attractive and even more when you compliment them.

Yandere Moth Demon that rarely leaves your home, carrying the globe lamp in its hands as it wanders your home all night.

It eats some of your honey and sugar packets (yes the whole paper packet with the sugar in it), and makes sure that you’re safe all night.

Yandere Moth Demon that is quick to squeak aggressively the moment someone is at your door with flowers, ready for a date that you were in the middle of getting ready for.

Why are you going out with anyone but them? Do you not know that you belong to them now?? This human clearly wont take good care of you!

Yandere Moth Demon that watches you sigh at your phone an hour later, all dressed up and ready to go, chirping softly as you make yourself dinner.

They’re quick to follow, holding up the flowers for you to take.

Yandere Moth Demon that grabs your hand and tugs you to the living room once your dinner is done, chirping happily as it curls up into your side and hands you the tv remote.

Hopefully you don’t smell the metallic scent on their fur, they’d hate to make you have to wash them again.

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tw; afab reader, period mentions, this is self indulgent

“do you want a heating pad? or would you prefer a warm drink? i can make you hot cocoa if you’re craving chocolate and need something war—”

the doting was cute when it started, but it’s been an hour of diana asking you nonstop what you would like.

it began when you called out because of overwhelming cramps and that icky feeling being on your period brings.

the second she was in your apartment with a backpack full of random snacks, ingredients and pads, she was already making you get in bed while bombarding you with questions.

of course, you never told her your address so maybe she got it from your application file?

your solution? just shut her up.

wrapping an arm around her waist, you tug her down to lay beside you on the bed, the squeak that leaves her causing you to smile softly. you can’t see it but she’s clearly pouting as you roll yourself over to lay against her chest, warmth hitting you immediately as she wraps her arms around your back after a moment.

“just shut up and let me sleep on you for a few hours.” you murmur into her chest, “but i do want the hot cocoa later.”

she giggles, fingers beginning to play with your hair as she relaxes against you too.

“i’ll include your pastry of choice, then.” she whispers back, watching as you begin to doze off.

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I couldn't finish the drawing I had planning today so can you hold this bomb for me for a second byee

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tw fatphobia, misogyny, icky behavior (these aren’t from the yanderes)

imagine a yandere popular guy, who overheard his fellow classmates making fun of your weight to your face. a cow, a pig, they were so unoriginal with their comments but it was clearly hurting your feelings so he wraps an arm around your shoulder and scowls at them.

they run away when he glares at him, the usual happy and bright smile on his face gone. he’s quick to go back to his happy facade when you turn to look, gentle hands wiping at your tears and asking you if you’d had lunch yet.

imagine a yandere moth demon that flies into your room one night, the light on your desk like a beacon to them as they bump into your window. shaking their head in confusion, they’re quick to notice you sitting at your desk, phone in hand and pictures on screen, and proceeds to just stare at your teary face, chirping happily as they press their face against the glass and stare at you with wide eyes.

when they finally figure out the way the window works, they’re quick to crawl in and quickly get up close to you, grabbing at your cheeks and happily chirping as they rub your tears away.

imagine a yandere dragon lord that has been keeping an eye on you as he hid behind trees whenever you were waking around your small village. until a vendor in your village refused to sell you a treat, claiming you didn’t need it. that no one would never want you because you’re too fat.

he saw red, you were the most gorgeous human in your village, he believed, round and soft and so perfect for him. no one saw the vendor ever again after and he learned how to prepare the treat you wanted.

imagine a yandere alternate after you’ve found out that it truly isn’t your partner, but because youre still friends with those in your ex partner’s circle, you both get invited to a party of some sort and so you go. it’s going okay for you, they stick close and watch over you as you socialize. only for them to hear someone that was supposed to be close to your ex make a comment on your weight.

quick to stare them down, your yandere struggled to keep their composure as they grab your hand and begin to drag you out of the building. they’d find this friend overnight and get rid of them properly.

imagine a yandere android that’s connected to your social media, everything you post they can see and every single comment, she can filter through. so the moment someone posts a comment speaking about how you need to lose weight and that someone wont want you that way? she’s quick to find anything that they can use to destroy them socially.

before you even find out, the comment is deleted from your post and she’s bringing you your breakfast in bed with a wide smile.

imagine a yandere snake monster, their long body coiled around you, cool scaled tail relaxed around your wrist as you whined about how your family used to complain if you ate anything. Your coworkers and class mates as you grew up commenting whenever you even mentioned food, making you insecure as you grew up.

they huff in anger, cheek pressing to cheek as they kiss repeatedly there. they’ll repeat how stunning you are, how soft you feel against their own body, how all other humans are just stupid for not seeing it.

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Yan Creep that’s reduced to acting like a dog when you’re around

He barks when you talk to him and cant remember how to act like a normal human being when he meets your eyes so you gotta guide him to be a basic person or he'll drool all over you.

literally.

thats it thats the post

hes just a freak.

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you guys get two writing pieces because this blogs been dead lol

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Cytherea the Succubus Yan! Succubus x Reader Tw; Ooga booga fat succubus, Alcohol consumption and Intoxication, Obsession, Yandere Themes, Cheating Mentions (You cheat), Toxic Behavior and relationships (before and with her), Nonconsensual Picture Taking, Dubcon (You start it but also you're drunk), Sex themes, Implied sex, Fatphobia implied, You actually do feel bad but she doesn't, Let me know if I missed anything

Yan Succubus that you see while at the bar with friends one night, a girl sitting at the counter with bright pink hair and a short dress that clung to her body a bit tightly, leaving little to the imagination.

She sat alone and very clearly drunk, swaying side to side at a slow pace and occasionally looking around as if in a daze.

Yan Succubus that is quick to notice both your staring and other random strangers’ eyes on her, getting up and stumbling a bit, despite being literally impossible for her to get drunk on alcohol.

Shuddering when you're quick to grab her, leading her away from the gross men who attempt to get to her first, all with bad intentions in their drunken haze.

Yan Succubus that clings to your arm as you lead her to your table, practically vibrating as you wrap your jacket over her to cover her up because she's practically naked and people keep staring at her and you just want to get her out of the bar and home.

Your friends make her a bit self-conscious with the way they practically throw your jacket at you to cover her up, unsure whether it's because of the way her body looks or because she's half naked.

Yan Succubus that drags you into her home, not caring for the multiple excuses you give her, desperate for you to lust for her and for her meal of the day.

Yan Succubus that is pleasantly surprised when you push away from her, apologizing and explaining you have a partner, quick to run out of her home and get to your own.

She pouts to herself as she makes her way back to the bar to get some random creep into her bed, intrigued that you were clearly into her but unable to bring yourself to do anything to her.

Yan Succubus that finds you at the same bar a few days later, tears in your eyes and phone in hand as you seem to be trying to get in contact with your partner.

This time she knew being forward with her advancements wouldn't end how she wanted it, so she grabs her drink and moves from the bar to your table.

Yan Succubus that apologizes to you about the other night and buys you a drink of your choice, listening to whatever you're willing to rant to her about.

She's quick to hate your partner, no matter what they're like, and the jealousy that her kind rarely ever feels quickly overwhelms her body.

Yan Succubus that has to excuse herself to the restroom before you realize her withering control over her form, her horns, wings, and tail sprouting the moment she shuts the stall door.

It takes her a moment to relax before she goes off to search for you, urging you to meet her the next night for drinks.

Yan Succubus that flushes when you actually do show up the following night, quick to grab your hand and drag you to order food and drinks.

Before you know it, you're drunk and barely able to focus enough to pay for your drinks, feeling her hand around your wrist and tugging you to her home.

Yan Succubus that seriously debates touching you, not wanting to do anything to you and risk losing you when you sober up, only to feel your hands on her.

You pawed at her chest, complaining about being warm, and proceeded to put her hands on your body, all restraint thrown out the window as you told her what you wanted from her and she found herself getting on her knees in front of you.

Yan Succubus that wakes up the next morning in bed with you, so used to kicking whatever rando she had in her bed out the moment they finish and then passing out in bed that she didn't realize you were there.

That's until she notices you staring because it's hard to not stare when you're lying beside a woman who's over six feet tall and is sporting horns, wings, and a long tail that wraps around your thigh.

Yan Succubus that can't bring herself to care and curls up closer to you, claws digging into your arms when you attempt to squirm away because oh my god you fucked a succubus.

She proceeds to let her tail rub between your legs, watching as you squirm and shy away with hearts in her eyes.

Yan Succubus that leaves photos of you completely fucked out and laying beside her naked self in your camera roll for your partner to find, letting you go after you practically beg her to.

She proceeds to wait for you that night at the bar, happy to see you storming towards her with tears in your eyes because your partner happened to see the "fat bitch" that you slept with.

Yan Succubus that takes you home drunk out of your mind again and does it all again, smiling to herself the whole walk home because now she can actually have you completely.

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Miller the Killer Yan! Serial Killer x Popular in HS! Reader Tw; Murder mentions, toxic behavior, stalking, delusional yandere, isolation mentions

Yan Serial Killer that happened to be at the same high school reunion party as you many years later.

Back for revenge on all of those who mistreated him in school, he sat at the end of the table at the random shitty restaurant that your old "friends" chose, with you across the table from him.

Yan Serial Killer that was always pushed and hit for being creepy, the odd fascination with dead things and gorey art he'd create brought into adulthood, leading to a decent paying job as a popular artist.

Yan Serial Killer that can't help but melt into his seat when you speak, your voice just as relaxing now as it was then.

And when you spoke directly to him, quick to recognize him and basically complimenting his very clear glow-up from when you were in school, he practically fell down on his knees and begged you to marry him.

Yan Serial Killer that sees how much you've matured since he last spoke to you.

You were always on the kinder end of the popularity chain, trying your best to be a good person but also remain in your friend group, which he was able to respect as you deserved to be treated with love and care.

Yan Serial Killer that gets ridiculed by one of your old friends, to which you quickly tell them off and proceed to lecture them on how you're all meant to be adults and respectful towards each other.

He's quick to make a mental note of whoever talks shit about you that night, listening to a few different old classmates comment on your appearance.

Yan Serial Killer that only speaks to you that night, forgetting why he had been there in the first place, the meat cleaver in his bag forgotten until he arrives back to his home and lays down to think about you.

He's quick to go through his social media, searching for your accounts and going through any pictures or videos he can find.

Yan Serial Killer that searches for anyone who had done you wrong, quick to hunt them down and murder them without a care.

He painted masterpieces with their blood, leaving their bodies for the authorities to find and quick to run back to check on you.

Yan Serial Killer that is overjoyed when you reach out, anxious as your friends are murdered one by one and nervous to be next, hoping to keep yourself and at least one of your classmates safe.

You don't realize that he's isolating you, his mere friendship making your friends turn away from you, especially when they suggest that he's the murderer and you shut down the idea quickly.

Yan Serial Killer that holds you when you come to him crying because your closes friend stopped responding and blocked you, so now you're afraid to find out if they're dead or just ignoring you.

Yan Serial Killer that believes that you want him as much as he wants you, why else are you ignoring all the clear signs?

He's leaving you alive and murdering all of the others that went to school with you, why are you pretending to not realize it's him?

Or are you truly this clueless?

Yan Serial Killer that is desperate to figure out if you'd run from him and get him locked up or accept his twisted way of declaring his love to you.

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this is just the order in which i upload these, so we got killer first, succubus, space deity and aliens in that order

i do plan to release a creep yandere at some point