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[raidenamane]

MEOW MEOW uh

100% when Karl working

[raidenamane]

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Griefer x Reader

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"Hit y4 with th3 punk t4ctics!"

Blocktales | Headcanons | Romantic | Fluff.

Warning/s: { none }

Extra: { play demo 2 or get spoiled 🔫 }

»✎ Dating this stinky dirty man boy man.. is like dating a dang rapid Chihuahua bro, if you're very, VERY patient.. slay girly pop queen

»✎ He's definitely the yapper and the loser in the relationship

»✎ The first time you went into this guy's room.. holy smith you want to GRRRRAAAAAAH. Y'all ended up cleaning don't worry (you did most of the work)

»✎ You need to teach him some hygiene while you're at it btw

»✎ He has.. special ways to make you a nickname, but he mostly likes calling you "b4be", "m1ne", "punk but b3tter" and "id1ot"

»✎ To be honest, you even sometimes wonder how you ended up loving this lil piece of shet when all he does is bark straight insults onto your face whenever he's close to losing to you in games or a training combat and then later flop himself onto your arms for cuddles and attention.

»✎ His excuses for wanting physical contact and words of affirmation from you are lame</3

»✎ Please do not compliment this guy, it boosts his ego and pride A LOT. He doesn't show it though, but he's very giddy and definitely gonna tell *yap* his pet gorilla later

»✎ He also puts your MCraft beds together whenever y'all play MCraft, he also tries to manipulate you into thinking that you were the one who put it and not him (will definitely stare at you with a gaping mouth and a hint of sadness in his eyes when you remove your bed and place it one block away from his, dang even in game he wants to be close)

»✎ This guy doesn't like it when you compliment others even if it's platonic, it's a nuh uh. he's just jealous and wants you all for himself lmao

»✎ He's definitely the one who brags about you to people he's close with, yet also not too big on PDA as he gets really embarrassed as he wants to be seen as a "bad guy". He does yap to his dad about you and Mayor Thaniyel couldn't wait to meet you after he saw and hear how his son always talks about you.

»✎ His dad loves, LOVES you very much, he thinks you're a great partner for his son. Brad sometimes has to pull his dad away whenever you're with him and his dad due to his father "embarrassing" him in front of you. Mayor Thaniyel was just telling you how much his son loves you and that he worries that you're getting annoyed with his remarks</3

»✎ After dinner time and Brad had to go to the kitchen to get some water, (after some small tantrums that died down due to him thinking he embarrassed himself infront of you) Mayor Thaniyel couldn't help but thanked you a lot for FINALLY ending his son's "little" dirty hygiene and some of his spoiled moments, he knew he spoils his son a "little" too much, but hey, at least you're there to change it due to his son's unending admiration towards you

»✎ That doesn't stop Brad/Gr13f3r to make you spoil him even though he can get stuffs himself, he just feels extra better when it came from you. He definitely bankrupts you and hides a snicker when you're low on Tix.. next day you saw Brad/Gr13f3r with a whole box of cola and cakes. You banned him from games after<3

»✎ He gave you a cake and a cola as an apology

»✎ Dw he spoils you back with his dad's wallet LMAO + he got banned from his gadgets by his father (with you present ofc)

»✎ He also makes you feed the cake to him like a child, but later on denies that he likes it and tells you that he was just "l4zy" and "bu5y" playing on his phone. Bro's the living opposite day

»✎ Home-made meals are a MUST with this guy if you can cook, bro adores home-made cooking, he thinks it's really special / if you can't cook, just buy this dude some foods that you think he might like and he's all yours either way.. bonus points if there's a dessert

»✎ The gorilla definitely favors you/j (cue on pouting/grumpy Brad/Gr13f3r)

»✎ Did I mention that Brad/Gr13f3r is your personal bodyguard? No? Now I did, if someone messes with you, the person gets a hard bonk on the head with his crowbar. You wonder how the person is still alive after that critical hit

»✎ Wait, you have bullies? They're on your doorstep while on their knees begging for forgiveness with a smug Brad/Gr13f3r behind em looking innocent as if he didn't do anything

»✎ Praise him and tell him how considerate he is after that and he's on his knees for you, literally

»✎ If this guy is with you on your adventures, he doesn't let you fight, he does all the work and maaaybe expects a praise or two

»✎ Do absolutely NOT tell this guy about skibidi toilet. It'll be your demise.

»✎ Now back to physical contact, this dude cannot kiss nor does he have any confidence/courage to initiate it first, he does try so give him some credits</3

»✎ But if it were just the two of you.. a lil quick peck on the cheek, that he can do

»✎ Overall 11/10 because he gets flustered easily and a lovable loser

{ where are the blocktales fics at bro :sob: }

[raidenamane]

Last one is crazy

Yandere! House Monster x Reader (II)

It’s officially a smutty sitcom: you, the oblivious gamer boyfriend, and the tentacle monster lurking in dark corners.

[First part]

Content: gender neutral reader, monster smut

Do monsters have a sense of humor? This creature seems to be greatly amused by the little "game" you've devised behind your boyfriend's back. Although you don't have much input in the affair, and most of the time you're merely a witness to the events unfolding before you (or in you).

First, there's the mild, inoffensive annoyances. "Babe, did you see my controller? I swear I left it on the couch". Some pranks are harder to swallow than others, such as the occasional lack of Internet. You know exactly when it happens, because you can hear your boyfriend's enraged shouts and rattles. It's always during important matches. No one knows why it happens. The repairmen who cross your threshold can only scratch their heads in confusion, confessing that nothing is out of the ordinary.

Then, the unfortunate coincidences. "How about we have some fun after my game?", the boyfriend will suggest with an anticipative grin. Alas, moments after he stands up, he is overwhelmed by a nauseous feeling. His stomach twirls and throbs, and he curses under his breath. "Some other time, perhaps", he concludes begrudgingly. You see, the creature is very possessive. The only thing that has saved your beloved partner from being torn to shreds already is his crassly comical obliviousness.

The mischief aimed towards the boyfriend is, however, a secondary source of entertainment. Nothing could ever come close to spending time with you. Yet another irony to this ridiculous situation: you haven't been caught yet, despite the rabid clinginess of the tentacled monster.

It just loves surprising you. For example, when you exhale dramatically at the end of the day, relaxing in the bathtub and enjoying your peace. Just as you hear an impatient knock on the door, you notice a familiar dark tendril slithering its way out of the water. You won't be leaving the bathroom anytime soon. "Did you steam yourself over there? You look like a lobster", the boyfriend will remark with a raised eyebrow upon seeing your panting, feverish face. "Y-yeah, I guess so." You limp outside, struggling to hold the towel around your body. Or more specifically, around the many marks left on your skin by hundreds of suckers.

In fact, its shamelessness reminds you of a poorly written erotic scenario, the likes you'd see on some adult website with a clickbait title. How would you name this current setup? You grip the edge of the table, pursing your lips to prevent any moans escaping your mouth. Your boyfriend is, once again, scrolling on his phone, indifferent to your presence. The water boiling on the stove drowns the wet, slippery sounds of the appendages pumping in and out of you underneath the table. “You might want to give it a stir in a moment, or it’ll overflow”, the boyfriend remarks without lifting his gaze. You mumble in agreement, slapping a hand over your mouth. You’re at your limit.

One may be tempted to ask, is this entity bound to its house? You pondered the same question until your recent IKEA visit. You and your boyfriend had been looking for a new wardrobe. "What do you think of this one?", you asked, closing the door and turning around. Your eyes scanned the empty model-bedroom. The jackass had wandered ahead without you. You sighed and were about to go find him, when a cold grip suddenly tightened around your wrist. You winced and snapped your head back. Thick tendrils had made their way out of the closet, tugging you to join them inside. So it can follow you around, you thought, climbing into the cramped space. Between the silent whines and breathy begging, an idea emerges from your dazed mind. New hypothetical video title: mercilessly molested in the IKEA store by monster partner.

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HELLPPP

Artist!Yuu: In order to improve in art you have to keep drawing your favorite things! The stuff you find obsessively beautiful!

*Artist!Yuu trips and pictures of Leona fall scattered on the floor*

Artist!Yuu: IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!

*scrambles to pick it up and more pictures and sketches fall out, this time of Malleus*

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[raidenamane]

Not quite the ask game but imagine a moody sunshine, deliberately ignoring Jack on their cellphone, aka Jack brat-taming them and they secretly want it...

oop so yea jack and brat-taming, pleaaasee?<3

Ooooh brat taming yessssss >:3c

Content: cnc, brat taming, spanking

For the ask game (sort of)

"Sunshine... Sunspot... Baby? Darling? Dear?"

Jack's voice is an audible pout, his hands wandering up your shirt as he tries to get your attention. His lips are pressed to the side of your neck and you can feel them move against your skin as he speaks.

You simply keep scrolling. You're not about to give him the time of day. Not when you know how much more fun he is when he gets frustrated with you. And it's so easy to do. Just ignoring him is enough to get him riled up...

"Sunshine..." His tone is a warning now, fingers digging in just a little rougher and teeth scraping against your skin.

You bite the inside of your cheek to keep from grinning. You refuse to look up from your phone, humming softly to yourself as you ignore Jack's advances. It won't be much longer.

"Fine, you want to play it that way?"

Your phone is pulled out of your hands and tossed onto the other side of the couch. His arms wrap around your waist, hoisting you over his shoulder so he can carry you to the bedroom. He's so huffy about it. It's almost cute, how desperate he is for your attention. How willing he is to get rough with you when you won't give it to him.

He tosses you onto the bed with a growl, tugging at your ankles and wrestling you over his knee. You're not sure whether to expect his fingers inside of you or his palm on your ass, but you're excited either way. He's always more fun when you've got him all worked up like this...

His hand comes down hard on your ass, other hand pressed between your shoulder blades to brace you roughly against him. He's brutal, relentless as he punishes you for daring to ignore him. You try to bite your tongue for as long as you can, desperate not to react. But it's too good, he's too good...

"There we go, moan for me Sunshine. We both know how much you love this~"

[raidenamane]

Jealous Jack🫦🫦🫦

Zelophilia! If you would be so kind, I would like to request the jealousy kink with Jack. Like we know he gets stabby, but what if our dear sunshine got off on the idea of making Jack jealous to reap the benefits of delicious jealous make up sex? Drool.

Content: zelophilia, rough sex, degradation, biting blood, implication of murder

For the ask game

There's nothing quite like his bloodstained gloves gripping your hips tight enough to bruise. The way his teeth and lips mark up your neck, shoulders, chest. The pace at which he fucks you, like he's trying to punish you for daring to make him jealous.

"Couldn't help being slutty, could you Sunshine?" His voice is a low growl as he fucks you into the mattress. "I couldn't let him have you. No one else can have you."

"Jack~" Your legs lock around his waist, nails digging into his shoulders as he pounds into you.

"See what you made me do, Sunshine? I didn't want to, but you forced my hand. Flirting with him like a shameless whore. What else could I do?"

With how tight he holds your hips, you know you'll wind up with finger-shaped bruises. And plenty of blood to wash off too. Some of it your own, spilling around his teeth as he bites hard into your shoulder. All you can do is cling to him and moan, aching for more. For him to punish you more.

"You're mine. And I won't let you forget it."

[raidenamane]

I put chicken costume if it meant getting more cash🤑🤑🤑🤑/j

Oh yandere Phobos with prompt 2 cause that really seems to fit him.

I think when I was writing the prompts I was THINKING of him for this one so that's probably why ^^;

Yandere! Director Phobos Prompt 2

"It's an honor for someone such as me to take you in and love you!"

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Forced relationship, Power dynamic, Abuse of power, Possessive behavior, Manipulation, Gaslighting, Intimidation.

Without him, you had nothing. Director Phobos had given you a purpose to fulfill. If that was true, it upset him to know you weren't loyal.

He took you in to work for him. He thought your skills were what the Science Tower needed to thrive! For the longest time, you did listen to everything he said.

You were such a diligent worker. You always came to him when called and reported all of your findings. Then he made the mistake of having you interact with Christoff and Hofnarr....

It was after that you no longer listened. You still came when called, but you were always so distant. He was no longer the first person on your mind.

He was no idiot, he knew what was wrong.

That traitor had convinced you that he was the bad guy. He single-handedly ruined your loyalty. Such a thought enraged Phobos.

He was really starting to like you. You were starting to become his favorite as you act like you owed him. He was the one who gave you this job.

You can't just disobey him now.

"Just what are you and Christoff planning, (Y/N)?"

"We've been working on Project: Nexus like you wanted, sir."

He had called you into his office, prepared to confront you on this issue. You were still playing your act, weren't you? He laughs at your answer, grinning with sharp teeth.

"You're so cute when you lie, (Y/N).... However, I wish you didn't doubt my intellect."

"Sir...?"

"Just how loyal are you to me?"

"I'd do anything for you, sir."

"Really? Would you say the same for Christoff?"

"No-"

"Yes you would, (Y/N)!"

Phobos slams a large hand on his desk, glaring at you.

"It's an honor for someone such as me to take you in and love you!"

His voice is in a hiss, causing you to shuffle backwards in fear. Phobos was not good to be around when angered. You needed to calm him down.

"Yes, it is indeed an honor... I assure you I am honored to work alongside you." You squeak out, ignoring the last part of what he said. It felt strange to think your boss... loved you like that.

"Prove it."

"Hm?"

"Prove to me you'd do anything for me. That you're truly honored to work for me. That you LOVE me as your leader."

You grimace at what he's implying. You needed this job... but was it worth it to do this? To grovel at his feet for his pleasure? The fear of him killing you or ruining your life eats away at you and you sigh.

You bow down at his feet when he walks towards you. He chuckles at you kneeling, leaning down.

"You will no longer speak to Christoff. I will put you in a private area to work where you have no chance to speak with him."

"Yes, sir."

"Tell no one else this but you are the favorite..."

You flinch when he tilts your head up to look at him. You stared at his helmet, hoping he'd be merciful.

"It would be a shame to get rid of you because you're talking to traitors. Your heart and loyalty belong to me and me only, understand?"

"Yes, sir...."

"Call me Phobos when it's just us here."

"Yes, Phobos...."

"My name out of your lips is adorable... taking you in was a good decision."

Phobos thankfully backs up, giving you some space to breathe.

"Think about it, aren't you lucky?"

You're gestured to your feet while Phobos sits back in his chair.

"You're pretty well known in the Science Tower, you even have ME adoring you. Do you know how lucky you are? Only one person can win me over and that's you...."

"Thank you, Phobos..." You whisper, clearing your throat. "May I go back to my work?"

"Of course, but you work in my office now."

"Huh?"

"Someone as important as you should work closest to me, yes?"

"Well... yes, of course-"

"Then no more arguments. Sit down right over there."

Deciding to close your mouth, you sit at the computer you're told to. You should've been happy, this was a raise, right? Although, whenever Phobos looked at you, you felt uncomfortable.

It was nice to be moving up in the world. Yet was this the best way? To be a play thing for your boss just for extra cash.

Was it really worth it?

It certainly didn't feel like it.

Phobos didn't care about your discomfort, he just silently watched as you typed away at your new PC.

You were beside him like he always wanted...

Just where you belong in his empire.

[raidenamane]

Trapped with jester mentioned.

杂多, also i'm a dumbass i check the artbook after finishing p4

[raidenamane]

you asked for some madness combat requests, so here’s an idea: headcanons for yandere 2bdamned and hank falling for the same person? having both of nevada’s most wanted pining for you must not be a fun time.

It's certainly not-

Yandere! Hank J. Wimbleton vs 2BDamned

Pairing: Romantic - Rivalry/Poly

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Manipulation, Implied kidnapping, Stalking, Murder, Isolation, Possessive behavior, They can fight but it's also implied they can share, Overprotective behavior.

- They both have different Yandere personalities so that's a good place to start.

- Hank, as I've covered in the past, is one to sit back and watch you from a distance.

- He only really comes up to you for affection or to pry someone away from you.

- 2B is more vocal than Hank although he prefers keeping you in his lab rather than following you around.

- They do share some traits, though.

- They're both possessive and manipulative.

- Which may or may not be very helpful in a rivalry between them.

- 2B takes longer than Hank to grow attached to you.

- He has some issues with intimate connections.

- Granted, Hank takes time falling for you too, but it's quicker than 2B.

- Being allies they try not to fight over you much but it comes up.

- For example, Hank would be possessive of you, much to 2B's annoyance.

- That or 2B locks Hank out of his lab to spend time with you.

- They would not straight up use hand-to-hand combat when they fight, more or less pushing the other around.

- Hank would win if they really went all out, anyway....

- They both care for you and can get protective even if they get jealous of one another.

- 2B is 'well-equipped' in ensuring your health and safety is in check.

- While Hank is a protective murder machine willing to make anyone a smudge on the floor if they looked at you wrong.

- Hank is not sadistic when getting rid of rivals, but 2B is-

- 2B is also one to convey his affection for you through actions and words while Hank just prefers actions.

- Out of the two of them, you may see 2B the most often.

- He tends to keep you in his lab for safety and your presence.

- Hank would love to stay too, it's just he's sent off with Deimos and Sanford more often.

- Which may or may not be due to 2B.

- Although when Hank returns to be patched up, he's quick to rush to your side in search of some sort of praise or affection.

- Out of the two of them 2B may be more pleasant to talk to.

- He actually talks and has honest conversations with you.

- While Hank mostly just stares, gives grunts of approval, and suffocates you in bone-crushing hugs.

- Having both of them fall for you removes your freedom....

- You're either being closely observed by 2B at his lab...

- or stalked day and night by Hank outside of 2B's lab.

- You'll always have eyes on you.

- The good news is you're kept safe from the A.A.H.W?

- Along with everything else....

- Isolation is something you'll encounter if they both claim to adore you.

- You'll only really interact with the two, maybe Deimos and Sanford although they're rushed out the lab fast.

- 2B and even Hank take good care of you despite their fighting, but being near them both scares you.

- You wanted to be free... to go home and live your life as best as you can in Nevada!

- You never wanted to be sandwiched between two murderous criminals all because they like you....

[raidenamane]

This is an idea I've had for a long time but can you do a scenario with Hank and a Darling who knew each other before Hank became a mass murderer? Basically Darling was Hank's only friend and they were very close, Hank already felt an obsession love for Darling but he didn't have the opportunity to confess until there was the boombox accident and after years of the event they meet again, it could be interesting

That sounds like a good idea! I'll try and see what I got >:) Mute! Hank because I love that version- Mixes main series and Project Nexus so sorry Hank's appearance is not consistent like the series.

Before Your Madness...

Yandere! Hank J. Wimbleton Scenario

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Violence, Murder, Abduction, Swearing, Attempted forced kiss, Stalking, Hank's oddly soft in this when with you, Forced/Dubious relationship (Implied Darling puts up with it because they still care for him)

When you knew Hank you always saw him as a... temperate man. He didn't seem to like other grunts. Hank was always silent... keeping to himself.

Unless you happened to be around. That was the only time Hank tolerated another grunt. You were his only friend, which made him not lonely.

Hank wasn't sure why he liked you. Maybe it was because your nature balanced his brewing violent one? He wasn't sure and didn't care.

While other grunts strayed away from him in the Nevada streets... you shuffled alongside him. Hank appreciated you even if he never said it. Others could sense the dark potential within him...

You either couldn't or also didn't care.

Hank may not have been one to talk yet he could listen. He listened to you for every chat you two had. You frequented the park where the boombox incident occurred much later, Hank followed you there every day.

You could say you two were friends. You considered Hank a best friend, your mute grunt companion. He was the one you could always count on for comfort in trying times.

Hank, despite only showing affection through following and body language... cared for you deeply. Romance wasn't entirely dead within him and he tried to show his care towards you. You'd often hold hands, or he'd pull you to lean on him.

His obsession foreshadowed what was to come. Months afer it all started the world fell into madness. Hank's story had begun ever since that boombox incident began. Everything unraveled from there...

In his eyes he wanted to pull you in and keep you to himself.

You soon become lost in the middle of it.

He's a killing machine and good at it.

What's Hank doing now? Being Nevada's most wanted. The darkness that stirred within him has now manifested into killer instinct. Hank has changed from when you knew him.

The newly corrupted land hasn't affected just him. It's affected many. You happened to be included.

You fought enough to survive. You've seen enough of this world that you can barely remember more peaceful times. You took jobs to survive.

It was also the name of a wanted criminal.

You worked with the Sheriff at one point in time... making him a contact you could call upon in your time of need (or his-). The moment you heard the name 'Hank' spill from his lips you had ran to his aid. Hank was a familiar name...

You both meeting the Sheriff may have been fate. You weren't entirely on the side of the coward but having any ally was a good thing. When you saw Hank... memories flooded into your mind. When he looked at you... you could only assume the same for him.

Hank slowly lowers his sword from the Sheriff, only to turn to you. You mouth the word 'Hank' with your mouth, backing up. There was no way Nevada's most wanted...

Was the same friend you met before the world plunged to madness.

As usual, Hank says nothing. He stalks closer to you in clothing as dark as shadow. When he's in front of you there's an unnerving silence.

The Sheriff took the time to flee. It was just you and the killing machine. You hear his breathing from his mask....

Large hands push you to the wall, slamming onto the concrete beside your head. Like a predator trapping prey his build hides you from anyone's view.

You only see your disturbed reflection in his goggles. His breath is still heavy and you can't figure out what's running through his mind. You are in no position to fight him.

You stay still when he moves his hands to your face, cupping you in his hands. You swear he'll break your neck... his touch strange against your skin. Hank's... lost in thought.

It's then Hank suddenly wraps his arms around your torso. You're pulled into his chest as he puts his head on yours. You know you should kill him... he's killed so many in this place.

But you've heard he just comes back...

You also still think of him back in a time where the world wasn't shit.

This touch of his wasn't... repulsive. In a way it was a comfort in a world as cold as this. You just wish it wasn't so tight.

"Hank...?"

You say the name in an unsure tone. Were you trying to be friendly? It was hard as you still harbored fear towards the mass murderer.

Either way hearing his name caused Hank to pull back. His hands are on your shoulders, goggles staring at you in an unreadable gaze. Did he miss you?

"... you remember me? Even now?"

He slowly nods his head.

"Hank... wow, you have quite the reputation."

He shrugs, moving his hands to yours.

"I wasn't expecting you to still be... gentle? Even now I can't believe we were friends..."

You're pulled closer at that statement, arm around your waist as his other hand rests on your cheek. The moment his thumb rolls over your lips you realize he's telling you something. You're not his friend...

You're more.

"Hank... hell of a time to tell me-"

He pulls his mask down slightly, revealing a metal jaw and butchered scars. You widen your eyes and flinch away when he leans closer.

"Woah, slow down...."

You move your hands to his face and hold him still. Hank pauses, only staring at you.

Hank doesn't move. You see behind him one of the Sheriff's goons sneak up behind Hank. Jebus, you believed was the name he went by at times. In an act of respect, you slip Hank's mask back on.

"Give it time. We've only just met up again. I can't just... kiss you like that."

"Look behind you, big guy."

Hank knew what you meant and spun around. You took the time to slip away.

That was when you had met up with Hank again... at the same time you nearly got a taste of the obsession he held towards you.

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Ever since then your life never went back to "normal". No... after being so close to Hank you had felt he never truly left you. Probably because... he didn't.

To obtain you.

After that Sheriff hunt of his he kept an eye on you. Everywhere you went, combat boots followed. Grunts were cut or shot down, blood covered his black clothing... Hank had a new goal.

You usually never saw him, but you sensed him. Hank was always there. Part of you found it comforting... yet you kept reminding yourself this Hank wasn't the Hank from before.

It would never be like before in your mind.

You had wondered when it would all come to a head. When he would finally show himself to you and get things over with. He clearly wanted something.

You had an answer when you set up camp to rest. It was just you and the dark red sky. You cuddled up on your cobbled together bed and rest.

It was then Hank swooped in. He stands over your resting body in bed, staring with curiosity and yearning. It's then he can't wait any longer....

Hank steals you from your camp and carries you off to somewhere he feels you'll be better cared for.

When you wake up from your slumber... it's to metal walls and Hank's gaze. His hand strokes your cheek lovingly and soft. A behavior not fitting of his new persona....

You try to sit up, Hank only pushes you back. Along with his bloodlust... his adoration for you grew in the madness. He isn't sure how to express it... but he knows he doesn't want you to leave.

"Why am I here, Hank?"

It's a foolish question, he gives no response. He only continues to keep a hand on your cheek.

"You were stalking me... you kidnapped me-"

He pauses his affection momentarily to nod. He was always... blunt.

"Why?"

He traces a heart on your chest, an action you'd think was cute if he had done it years ago....

"Hank... I get you still care for me-"

He traces a bigger heart.

"... love me... but you can't just take me like this. We can't... do this."

Hank stares at you. He then shakes his head and lays beside you on the bed he put together for you. (most likely with help from someone?)

You say nothing more. You doubted you could get into his head. You try to remain calm when Hank pulls your back into his chest, arms around you tightly like restraints.

You have little energy to fight him. In a way... you still trust him. Maybe he is still that friend you cared for long ago? Just... twisted, like everything else in this world.

Even now... you are Hank's closest partner since the beginning.

Many would die brutally before he ever let you go again.

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Still a bit shy to ask right away but ay I'll give it a try since I have been quite worn out ;;;;

Maybe the Prompt for the Hoffnar's Daughter Darling this time? Since the last one was a bit vague (my bad, first time asking) Prompt like, Darling trying her best to not give away hints that she's related to Tricky/Hoffnar, and the only ones that know about are the gang except, of course, Hank-- I'm trying, I swear :""D have a nice day-

So, what I'm getting from this is Sanford, Deimos, and 2BDamned know you're related to Tricky but Hank doesn't. There's some good reasons behind that, honestly.

Also, woah, Hank talking in one of my fics? How rare-

Relations

Yandere! Hank J. Wimbleton Short

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Female Darling, Stalking, Staring, Murder mention, Obsession, Possessive behavior, Forced relationship, Sadism, Hank weaponizes you against Tricky.

You were never open about your heritage. It never came up and honestly, with who you're working with, it would only cause problems. Only a select few knew about it.

Your uncle, Jeb was an obvious one even though he was not in your group. Yet you also felt comfortable telling Sanford, Deimos, and 2B. The only one in your group you refuse to tell?

Hank, the man who has a raging rivalry with your father.

You had your reasons for keeping it secret. First of all, the fear that the information would get in the way. Who knows, maybe Hank will turn on you if you said you were related to Hofnarr. You'd rather stay on his good side.

It's not like you kept in contact with your father after the fall of Nexus. After his mutation it was hard to communicate without him bringing up sadistic ways of murder. He still loved you, you knew that, it was just dangerous to interact.

You found a home with Hank's group, but were unsure of how to feel about Hank himself. You never knew if he was truly on your side or not. He also... looked at you funny.

Even when you're unaware Hank's red goggles would burn into you. Being unable to read those eyes of his concerned you. According to the others he was always strange.

Yet did he always stare at everyone with such intensity? You never saw him like this around Sanford and Deimos. Not even 2B, the grunt that patches him up all the time.

It was always you. Like he knew something you don't. Sometimes you wonder if he saw through your lies.

"I doubt he knows about it." 2B would tell you. "Although I will admit he has been acting odd lately."

It's not like you could confront him, either. How do you approach a man of his size, strength, and stature casually? You liked to stay away from him.

Hank, on the other hand, didn't want to stay away. In fact he wanted to be closer. Much to your fear....

You couldn't ignore it much longer when Hank went to your father's old lab for a mission. Only to return with a broken frame of Hofnarr, Jeb, and someone familiar. Once you see that frame in his large hand you froze.

His stare, much more intense now, digs into you when he spots you. His confrontation with you is much rougher than normal. Although, you're lucky he doesn't kill you.

"You're related to that clown?"

His tone is gruff and cold. Despite his intimidating behavior, you notice his grip isn't all that tight. Like despite him knowing who you were related to now he didn't wish to break you.

"Y-Yes... I'm nothing like him, though!"

You feel him lean down, breath hot behind his mask.

"I know."

"Then what do you want with me-"

"You. What better way to hurt that clown than to keep you with me."

"What...?"

Hank pushes you closer, red goggles still as unreadable as ever. You feel him lift your chin curiously, getting you to look at him.

"For the longest time I thought you were special. You gave me a feeling better than any killing could. If you give me a feeling so strong... I'm not letting that clown have you ever again."

Hank didn't kill you. In fact, he never even considered it. His reaction to you being related to Tricky was to keep you as far away from the clown as he could.

Such behavior did not help the rivalry between the two....

In fact the longer you were around Hank, the more intense your missions got. You assumed Hank let something slip to Tricky that he had you. Leading to the clown attacking more often....

From what you could tell, your heritage made Hank confident. He loved to use you against your father.... For what reason?

To keep you to himself and harm one of his greatest enemies. Two birds, one stone.

You were right to not trust Hank and his motives, even if he does claim you're so special to him.

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[raidenamane]

Man I wish I could draw.. but atleast I can write…

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So I discovered I have a new type-

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Wukong doodles

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LMAOO

When you don’t say I love you back.

Multiple characters headcannon

Authors note: this is not spelling checked, grammar checked, punctuation checked so don’t come at me. I’m lazy.

Warnings: NSFW Content (kinda)

“Shit..babe!” He boomed to you across from the empty kitchen cabinet, before closing it to quickly put on some slides.

“I’ve gotta head out to the shop down the road for a quick minute, we’re outta snacks to eat with the movie.”

“Oh okay, see you later then, and don’t worry I won’t start the film without you..”

“You better not. Anyways bye, I love you.”

“Yeah.”

The type to walk back in and question it

He didn’t notice that you didn’t reply to him until he had closed the door behind him. That’s when it came to him.

Immediately after the door shut, he ripped it wide open again a confused and offended look on his face, as he stared down at you on the couch. “Babe.”

You turned to face him, an innocent expression painting your features. “Yeah? You forget something?”

“I think you’re the one forgetting something..” You glance around faking a puzzled look before returning your gaze to him,

“No...I don’t think I did. What are you talking about?” He was now crossing his arms at you, a disappointed look on his face.

“Y/N.” Yikes, he’s going first name bases with you; he was not playing around. It was a little funny to watch him react like this though, because you could see the small pout on his face despite the scowl he was presenting to you.

“Yes handsome?” You say mockingly wanting to see how far you could take this.

“Why didn’t you say it back?”

“Say what back?”

“y’know what I’m talking about.“

“Do I?”

“…”

You better kiss him now that you’ve made him sad.

Characters: MIDORIMA, kagami, giyuu, jean, kageyama, TSUKISHIMA, osamu, Ushijima, NANAMI, geto, LUCIFER, diavolo, todoroki, Iida. (Anyone you like)

The type to not process it until AFTER they’ve bought the snacks

It was while he was tapping his card to the register that he himself also registered-

“Wait a damn minute.”

He’s rushing his ass back home, the distant yell that he dropped his snacks, left unheard from the poor cashier.

When he arrives home though..

“So..” he starts, falling back onto the couch with you. “You know you're the most gorgeous girl I’ve ever met right?” He tries buttering you up a bit in hopes it’ll get you in a ‘good mood’.

“You’re just so SO beautiful, that every time I look at you there are only hearts in my eyes..y’know that right? Right baby?..” you only nod your head trying to stop the smile forming on your face.

“I just.. love you so much y’know?”

“Thank you.”

“Baby, I love you.”

“Yeah, I heard.”

“I. Love. You.”

“Why do you keep repeating that?”

“You’re gonna make me cry.”

You say it back to him once he starts tickling the hell outta you.

Characters: dimple, REIGEN, KISE, rengoku, connie, armin, NISHINOYA, HINATA, OIKAWA, choso, gojo, MAMMON, DENKI. (Anyone you like)

The type to give you a dirty look and repeat it again LOUDER.

“..bitch.”

“Are you not gonna say it back?” Is what he would say to you, but instead he only resorted to giving you a not so…pretty look.

You knew damn well what you were doing. He’s no fool to you and your pranks, but that still didn’t explain the reason why he continued trying to make you say it back.

“Let’s try this again.”

“…” You give him a neutral look, a small smile dying to crack onto your lips.

“Bye, I LOVE you.” He tried emphasising the love part making sure you would get the hint of what he was waiting on.

“Mhm..yeah, now go buy the snacks I’m hungry.” Are you trying to get yourself killed? This is not the type of guy you should be fooling around with this kinda stuff.

“I’m not going anymore” he walks away from the door before striding over to you.

“What? Why? H-hey! What are you doin-” he grips onto your waist before hosting you onto his shoulder.

“Gotta find out why my girls being so stubborn, so what better way than..”

That’s how you ended up here, hands tied behind your back, and a blindfold on, all your senses focused on only him and the distant sound of the TV.

Every time he would say he loved you, If you didn’t reply back to him fast enough the restraints would stay on for an extra minute while he went ahead and watched the movie without you.

“I love you.” Jesus, you could practically feel the devious smirk he had on his face.

“I. Love. You. Too.” You reply with a small hiss through clenched teeth. He only chuckled at your tone giving you a slight pat on your head. “Bet you won’t try this again huh?”

He’s sleeping on the couch.

Characters: AOMINE, SANEMI, eren, UKAI, IWAIZUMI, tendou, ATSUMU, toji, satan, solomon, bakugou. (Anyone you like)

The type to immediately start apologising for no reason

“I’m sorry baby, I’ll never do it again.”

He doesn’t even open the door before he’s on his knees looking up at you for some hint that you weren’t angry at him. “Please say something..”

The reason you obviously couldn’t say anything at that moment was because you just didn’t expect him to go down on his knees and beg for forgiveness for who knows what-

“Look I know this must be about eating the takeout and only leaving the empty bowl behind to make it look as though I didn’t- and this obviously must also be about me stealing your shirt and accidentally using it as a washcloth- or maybe it’s the underwe-”

“OKAY!” You yell putting both your hands in front of his face rendering him confused, “I-I get it! Okay..”

he only cocks his head to the side moments before his face drops when you tell him it was a prank.

“Oh..it is?..”

“Yeah…”

“So you still love me?”

“Very much.”

…

“..wait- what did you do with my underwear?”

He’s gone silent.

He’s getting up.

He’s walking away.

He’s running now.

“Wha- Hey! Come back here!”

“Gotta buy the snacks now, bye!”

This man is NOT as innocent as he looks.

Characters: serizawa, tengen, REINER, kuroo, BOKUTO, LEVIATHAN, Asmodeus. (Anyone you like)