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Tags: Manipulative masochistic yandere, mean annoyed reader, stalking, cursing, hair pulling, choking, name-calling

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"Hellooo~? There you are. I've been looking all over for you. Where have you been? Don't tell me you're avoiding me..." Your stalker whined in that annoying tone, making you roll your eyes almost instinctively. "Because I'll be really, really sad."

You shifted on the grass you were sitting on, debating on whether to stay or flee. It didn't matter. He would follow you around until you gave in and talked to him.

He sat beside you, too close for comfort. You finally looked at him as he made a small whimpering noise. You knew that indicated him crying crocodile tears if you continued your negligence. "You're driving me insane with your bullshit."

"Aww, are you getting tired of little ol' me?" He smirked. He knew you hated when he acted all cocky, so he decided to pout instead. Looking up at you with a soft, innocent look. "But... but I've done so much for your attention. Look, I even wore this pretty sweater for you."

"I don't give a shit. It's not going to change my view of you. You're a fucking nutcase. It doesn't matter what you do, I'm still gonna reject you."

His face fell. A blank look on his face. It was always scary when he showed no emotion. Like you were getting a glimpse of his true self. You shifted your gaze away, unable to control the shivers you got. Were you too harsh? He always acted so fake. You could never tell what he actually thought.

"You say that, but you'll miss me. I'm the most interesting person around!" His cute smile returned. He clasped his hands together and brought it up to his cheek. "You won't admit it because of your big ego. But I know. Under your cold exterior, there's a softie."

"If I want you around, it's not because of that. It's because of your psychological manipulation, dumbass. The love bombing? Ring a bell?"

"Ah, so you admit it! You do care about me! You want me around. I'm your favorite, right~?" He leaned his cheek into his hand. Batting his eyelashes at you to drive you more crazy. "Might as well go ahead and accept me. I'm not going anywhere. You're not going anywhere. It's meant to be!"

"Ughhh, fuck!" You cursed, slapping your forhead. He did this often; twisting your words into something totally different. "Every single fucking day. It's the same thing. You and your delusions. You won't accept my rejections."

"Then we'd never be together." He commented. He furrowed his eyebrows to show confusion, putting his hands on his lap. "We've come so far already. And I know one day, we'll finally be together! Who knows, maybe today is the day."

His head tilted, and he smiled brightly at you. The gesture making your blood boil. He knew how to act right, to seem more attractive to you. His practiced smile and the quiet mumbled voice drew you in. The weirdly submissive side of him appealed to you. As if he was waiting for you to finally take control of him.

Despite all that, you couldn't look past the creepy things he has done. There were the "coincidental" meetings he admitted to being stalking, stating how he couldn't be apart from you for so long or how he was bored without you. The small souvenirs that he collected, like your hairclip, to put on his hair, or even the bigger items that he took, like your hoodie, to wear and show how he was yours. He tried to isolate you as much as he could. Sticking close to you wherever you went. Finding sneaky ways to get rid of other people around you. His unhealthy obsession was slowly ruining your life.

You've gotten used to it all. Not fazed if he did something stupid for your attention. He tricked you into going on dates with him so many times. You were practically dating. It was hard to admit it to yourself, but you had a soft spot for him. For some weird reason, you enjoyed his company. You enjoyed playing with him. He was entertaining. Interesting.

He suddenly crawled behind you, his hands grasping your shoulders. "You're so tense." He leaned in to your ear and whispered. "You've been on edge for a few days now. Do I really scare you that much?"

You scoffed. "What do you think?"

"Please, I'm harmless! I should help you relax. Treat you to a nice massage." He began to rub your shoulders and slowly moved closer to your neck. His hands worked skillfully to press against your tensed muscles. Drawing circles and kneading your flesh. "Maybe more physical intimacy will help. Something different, perhaps?"

He took advantage of your lack of fight and relaxed state. Throwing his arms around your waist, hugging you from behind. His face nuzzled against the crook of your neck as he inhaled and breathed out a sigh. "I love your smell. I gotta buy your perfume. Well, I have your clothes, so it's kinda the same thing. I never get tired of smelling you~"

"Seriously?" You mumbled. Your skin pickled from his warm breath. The feeling of him sniffing you with his nose brushing against your sensitive skin gave you small shivers. His grip on you grew tighter as you tried to move. His grasp on you almost suffocating. You kick the grass in exasperation. "Augh... Fuck you."

"Is that a promise~?" He giggled and rubbed his nose against your neck more deliberately. "I love the way you talk to me. Always so aggressive. So passionate~ You only act this way towards me. Like I'm special to you."

"Haah..." You clenched the grass beside you. Fingers poked with their pointy heads while you hold onto your anger. "You always do what you want. I never gave you permission to hug me."

"You need it. It'll calm you down. Take away all that stress. And! And.. I give the best hugs ever." He squeezed you tight against his chest. "But if that's not working, I can always try something else. Something that feels even better."

Before you could protest, he began to kiss your neck. Placing long, soft kisses against your skin. Finding the right spots that made you shudder. "Ah...! Hey-?!?"

You struggled against him, but he was determined. Weirdly strong for his short stature. His hands pulled your shirt lower so he could have more access. Kissing along your neck to your shoulder. His tongue joined in between the pecks. It brushed over your skin, coating everywhere with saliva. He lapped at your skin, drawing a line from the bottom of your neck all the way up. Goosebumps covered your body. Your cursing and protests still being ignored.

You reached a hand up to his hair, pulling it, trying to get him to stop. "You're crazy! Let me go."

"Nngh!" He moaned out. You couldn't win with him. Anything you did, he loved. Treating him like garbage or ignoring him completely. He was utterly devoted to you. "Oh, that felt good. Do it again. But harder. Pretty please~"

"Fucking masochist. How did I end up with someone so messed up?" You tugged his hair again, more firmer this time, making him moan louder. He started doing different things to your neck, sucking and nibbling on the skin. You couldn't control the small grunting noises from spilling. "I swear, if you leave a mark, I'll choke you to death-!"

He seemed to like the threat. His movements becoming frantic. He was definitely leaving a mark. Just to despite you. "Mmh~ Feels good..." His hands started to rub under your shirt. His nails digging into your skin.

He panted against your neck as you stopped. You rubbed his scalp instead, enjoying the feeling of his soft, well-cared hair between your fingers. He nuzzled against you, hugging you loosely. "Ahh... You didn't struggle as much as I thought. Did I change your mind? Do you believe me now when I say that I won't ever leave? Oh, that reminds me. I think it's about time I move in with you."

"What the fuck are you going on about?" You sighed in annoyance.

"Oh, come on! I've been waiting forever. I'm moving my stuff in first thing in the morning."

You pushed him away with force. Pinning his shoulders to the ground and climbing on top of him. "You're makin' me really angry. I don't want you around. Why can't you get that through your thick skull?"

He chuckled, looking up at you. "I'm not giving up on us. Ever. You're stuck with me whether you like it or not. Plus, you've got nobody else to turn to, remember?"

"Ughh." Your hands close around his throat with force. "You act this way to provoke me. You enjoy this. Do you get off when I do these things to you? Hm? Is this what you want? I can't believe I actually fell for you. Good-for-nothing stalker."

He arched his back and closed his eyes, humming slightly. He was enjoying every second of this. You tightened your grip. The lack of oxygen making him squirm underneath you. His hands grabbed your knees. He just had to touch you in some way. Always clinging to you.

"I wanna do something that'll make you speechless for once. You're always doing unexpected things to me. Well, how about this?" You leaned down and kissed him. Pushing him further down and roughly shoving your tongue past his lips. This wasn't your first kiss. He frequently planted small pecks on your cheeks and "accidentally" on your mouth. Though, after the second time, it was obvious he was doing it on purpose.

He groaned softly, relaxing and allowing you to do whatever you wanted with him. He always emphasized how he was yours to use. You pulled away to look at the smirk on his face, your hands cupping his cheek. "Don't look so happy. This doesn't mean I'm accepting you. You're not moving in."

"We'll see about that. I bet I can change your mind." He commented, leaning his cheek to your hands and chuckling. "I have a few compelling arguments. I can cook. I can clean. I can do anything you want me to. So, won't you please reconsider? Pretty please?"

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Okay but like I just had an idea for the A/B/O and Hybrid universe that people could use in their stories. (Idk if this has been thought of before as I'm new to the community). Idea summary at bottom.

Music blasted from almost every surface in the house, bodies pushed against each other, pheromones overwhelmed the air, hips to hips, lips to lips. It was a beautiful concoction for any unmated hybrid.

Alex yelped as a hand brushed against his tail and he snipped at the other man only to realize he was already gone. He inwardly groans, god why did he decide to come to this stupid fucking party? Because his friends said he needed to find someone or because he needed fun? He couldn't remember and it didn't fucking help that every young adult horny Alpha and Omega was at this party.

Alex's ears perked up at cheers, laughs and stomping feet. He round a corner and his mouth dropped.

"Hah! Come on baby show me what you got!"

"Roll those hips, good boy!"

"Yeahhh! Move that body!"

A tall man danced atop a table hands running up his own body as a gathering of Omegas and Alphas crowded at his feet shouting cheers. His shirt was off and he wore only a pair of pants covered in chains and heavy boots. His feet thumped against the table as he danced. Rolling his hips, cupping his crotch, smirking down at the group at his feet. Big pearly white canine sticking out like there were made to sink into flesh. He spins and brushes his bushy tails against eager noses and hands, some more daring onlookers reaching out to brush their hands against his legs.

But the main star of the attraction was neon paints of red, orange and yellow drawn on his body like a peacock. Orange swirls coiled around his olive skin and toned muscles, flecks of red dotted his skin like beautiful blood, streaks of yellow smeared across his chest and back like scratch marks and there was fake painted bites all along his body.

His body moved along with the music in a display of pure sexual appeal.

Alex. He'd never seen anything so fucking sexy in his life.

"Oh. You got your eye on Maalik?" A women smirks next to Alex and nudges his shoulder and he nearly shits himself.

"Uh- Y-yeah. Guess so. Is... that his name?" He trails off glancing back at aphroditic that was named Maalik before glancing back at the woman. She was also decorated in those stunning neon paints, albeit much less than Maalik.

"Pfft. You didn't even know his name?" The woman laughs. "Oh god you are even worse off then I thought."

He pouts. "The hell does that mean?"

The woman rolls her eyes and leads him to a more quiet area of the party. "I mean that you aren't gonna get no ones attention lookin' like that." She vaguely flings a hand over his body before busying herself in a gym bag.

"Again. What the fuck does that mean?" He hisses back tail lashing back and forth just slightly in annoyance.

The woman groans standing upright again and crossing her arms. "Means you aren't painted." She states pointing at his covered chest. "Which means you lookin' like you're mated."

"Painted?" Alex Glances back at Maalik before his gaze moves down to the people below him all of which were painted in neon paints. A dance of different colours and patterns interictally made to seduce. "Uh- wait but I'm not mated. That's like half the reason I'm here. To meet someone."

The woman snorts.

He frowns.

"Alright since you seem to be so clueless I'll give you a quick lesson." She sighs, clearly not happy about having to teach him shit. "Parties like this are to meet people, yes? But since so many people come in fashion and pheromones all blur into one so people started coming up with better ways to garner attention-" She reaches into her bag and pulls out a bright purple container- "like body paint."

"Like male birds."

"Like male birds" She smirks and puts the paint up to his cheek. "Oooh this one is so your colour," She murmurs before going back to ransacking the gym bag which is presumably filled with even more paints. "Anyway. Anyone unmated and looking for a partner or just a good time paints themselves in anyway they like, colours of their choosing and different patterns to attract attention and whatnot."

"Oh." He bites his lip and looks around the room. He had to admit it looked fun, putting their bodies on display without a care in the world, attracting crowds with dancing and cheering.

The woman grabs out a few more containers and smirks. "Half body is only $25 and comes with three different colours."

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In summary: large parties are thrown for young adults unmated hybrids. A popular way to garner attention during these parties and show off you are unmated is neon body paint. The paint is made to be sexual e.g curling around muscles, wrapping around the neck or wrists, fake scratches and bite marks, tracing veins, everything and anything. It's usually common for the hybrids wearing this to be half naked in someway (Obviously still with in the law).

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It's Always "This pussy was made to take my cock" Never "My cock was made to pleasure your pussy"

It's Always "You were made for me" Never "I was made for you."

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It's Always "You were made for me" Never "I was made for you."

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Isn't the process of a regular man becoming an obsessed, love-sick, stalker so beautiful?

He never knew you once.

You were just another face to him at work.

But... Maybe you smiled at him when you walked past, maybe you put on a bit to much perfume one morning and it made his mind fuzzy, maybe you said he looked nice, maybe you checked up on him every morning, maybe you asked him if he got enough sleep last night because his eyebags were a bit to dark.

Whatever you'd done it baited him like a fish to a lure.

Now, when you walk by his gaze falls over you and he memorises what you're wearing, the perfume you put on, the way you'd done your hair, how that skirt was just a bit to long for him to get a good glance at anything.

You had just been another person once, but now he sneaked a glance of you in every room he stepped into.

It was infuriating.

He was determined to stop this. It wasn't a crush, he wasn't a school-boy anymore, this must merely be curiosity. Curiosity he was determined to stop having. So, surely, if he indulges himself it will go away, right? Just like a craving, it needed it's fill before he can move on.

He'd never been one for conversation but you were easy enough to talk to. He comes up to your desk everyday now, he asks how you've been, if you've gotten enough sleep. But small talk wasn't enough after a few days, he wanted to know more about you, he needed to end this stupid tug in his heart.

So then he starts to catch you on your lunch breaks.

He sits down with you, starts up conversations about your hobbies, your interests, your goals in life. Thankfully for him your happy to indulge him in facts about your life, like your social media account. Luck must be on his side because you ask to follow him which means he can follow you back without it being out of character.

And sweet Jesus he's glad he did that.

Instagram was his favorite place now.

He wasn't sure how many hours he spent looking over your posts, those smiles, those eyes, those cheeks, those hips, those hands, those tits. More than once his hand found it's way downwards, wrapping around his hardening cock and pumping away to pictures of you. You made him ruin to many good bedsheets and boxers.

He wasn't stupid. He couldn't write this off as curiosity anymore. Every time you walked by his dick twitched and his breath picked up, every time you smiled at him his heart fluttered and his palms got sweaty, every single time your hand grazed his he felt like he was about to cum is pants.

So soon talking to you wasn't enough. He wanted more, he needed more, he felt like he was going to go fucking insane.

So now he follows you home.

Seeing you at home was like a drug. This was the real you and you were so fucking perfect. You were messy, lazy, and oh so cute. You walked around in such short Pajamas and he couldn't help but take some photos of that cute butt that peaked out. And the days he caught you getting changed were the days he felt himself slipping further down the rabbit hole.

And soon that wasn't enough either. He needed to be closer, needed to touch you, to hear you, to smell you.

He knows this wrong but if god wanted to punish him why were your windows always left open?

You were asleep. Lying so peacefully in bed lips pressed in a small pout. He can't help but take photos up close. Can't help but brush his fingers down your waist. Can't help it when he presses his thumb to your bottom lip and collects your drool on his finger. He can't help when he licks it up like it's the last meal he'll ever get.

He promises himself he'll never do more than that... no matter how many times he visits you he makes sure to never disrespect your body, it was a temple he wanted to worship not hurt... but he needs to show his... interest... in you somehow.

It starts as small notes left around your house.

They begin sweet.

Don't forget your lunch this morning

You left your keys on the kitchen counter

Can't wait to see you today

But after a few weeks they get darker, more desperate, needier, grosser.

You looked so cute sleeping last night... I wanted to cum on your lips so bad but I made sure not to. Instead I decided to do it in your glass of water, hope you enjoyed <3

Did you feel my hands on your body last night? You made the cutest little whines in your sleep while I rubbed that pretty clit

Is it insane that I think I might die if I ever stop seeing you?

Soon he started leaving gifts for you. A rose here and there, pictures he'd taken of you, pure smut he'd written about you, he even started buying you sex toys.

It gets to much for him to bear, not being able to see you 24/7, knowing you could be talking to other men drove him insane. He needed you like he needs the sun. He wanted to monopolies your affections, your attention, your love.

And he knows just how to own it.

Sedatives and soft rope.

"Shh, shh, go back to sleep My Love, you need your rest for when you wake up in our new home"

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Hello welcome to my Blog! I'm going to be dabbling in a bit of everything here. Writing depraved posts, my AI bots that I make for my depraved thoughts, and might do some art, who knows.

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Writing

One shots:

★ Regular man turned obsessive

Ideas:

★ A/B/O parties and body paint

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AI BOTS

I mainly make bots for Chubby Fem User but sometimes dabble in other things.

My Spicy char Ai Account: @somethingkool

My C.ai Account: @SomethingSuperOg

Firstly I only make male characters sometimes my own original ones and sometimes ones from my favourite games.

Secondly, I won't make any incest bots.

Thirdly I mainly - key word here is mainly - make bots for chubby fem users, sometimes I also make BL ones and I've made a bot or two for all users.

★ Genshin Impact

★ my own characters

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-ˏˋ⋆ My OC Bots ⋆ˊˎ-

★ List of my OC's I have made bots for - Links in the first description of them just tap it ★

Spicy Chat Ai

June

★ BBF who has a secret crush on you | Any User | Inspired by @GabiSbusy's on C.ai

Dezi

★ Your ex who is defiantly NOT stalking you | Any User

C.ai

Dezi

★ Your ex who is defiantly NOT stalking you | Any User

Atanu Mazemoor

★ Best thief of the city and you his next target | Any User | "May you honour me with a dance?"

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-ˏˋ⋆ Genshin Bots ⋆ˊˎ-

★ List of the character's I have made bots for - Links in the first description of them just tap it ★

Spicy Chat Ai

Multi Character

★ 2 Yandere in highschool with Kaeya & Childe| Any User | There's only one spot open left in class, in-between two of the most popular boys ★ Teyvat High (Kaeya, Childe, Scara, Aether, more to come) | Any User | You're a new(ish) student at Teyvat high and there's only one spot free in class... | Inspired by @Mouchie c.ai)

Lyney

★ Magic Academy | Any User | Your his roommate | Inspired by @Tryatasiia on c.ai

Scaramouche

★ Duke AU | Chubby Fem User | "You were picked by the queen to be his wife" | Inspired by @Mouchie on c.ai

Childe

★ Highschool Au | Jock x Nerdy Chubby User | "Captain of the basketball team that is oddly affectionate with you" ★ Kidnapped AU | Obsessed Kidnaper x Chubby Fem User | "Wakey wakey~, "hi~ good morning baby~" ★ Bullied AU | Bully x Asshole Twink | "Oi, watch your step next time dumbass!"

Kaeya

★ Famous Actor AU | Famous Actor x Chubby Fem Cafe owner who doesn't know him | Kaeya's brain has a small break down at this. Did you not know how famous he was?

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Cool Art Websites I've Found

Yep-

So basically, I was scrolling on youtube shorts as usual when I came across a video that showed a really useful website about head angles but they didn't show the website's name or leave a link. So I decided I'd go find this website myself and while looking for said website I stumbled upon a few others I thought were rather helpful. Some are more popular than others and most people already know quite a few of these but I'll share them anyway.

Reference Angle

A free website that helps with shading and angles. You can also search up references of specific angles.

Pose Maniacs

Free to use references of dynamic poses

Pose My Art

Put characters into different poses.

Shading Reference

Shading references to lots of shapes and heads. Can change where the light is coming from and the angle of the shape

Body Visualizer

Input measurements and see what they look like as a real human.

Anyway, that's all I've found so far, if I find any more I'll add them.

Hope this helps someone out there ^^