#I HAVE THOUGHTS!!! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

[typosandtea]

How does Danse feel about Tango 👀💖

@fablewritesnonsense | This ocs ask game!

Thanks fable! because BOY DO I EVER HAVE THOUGHTS ABOUT THESE TWO!!

Frustration mostly, with a sprinkling of annoyed friendship later, and regret for signing them up the BoS earlier, Its not until well after Blind betrayal that Tango trusts Danse enough to show him what they are so Danse's perceptions of Tango are off in some ways..

Tango does not like being told what to do, and will ignore any order they deem stupid or pointless (which is many) This is super frustrating for Danse, and Tango is also easily bored so will just walk away while anyone including Danse is speaking to them and hoo boy is that a good way to piss off someone used to military ranks and respect..

What frustrates Danse even more about Tango is that they have potential, they just refuse to cooperate about it.. He can see that they are intelligent, mechanically skilled and strategic, but they continually use it for their own gain and not the brotherhoods (why?? the BoS is great he thinks)

Danse really dislikes Tango's use of threats, throwing their weight around and being generally intimidating and a bit of a bully to get what they want, even if they mostly use it on raiders and scavvers or with people who started it..

Danse however does like yapping about tech and armour with tango they are both so knowledgeable on the subject, but have very different approaches to design, Danse is very by the book and Tango is very overengineer-failsafed-juryrigged (think like mythbusters, chaotic but somewhat not about to burst into flames)

Tango's vanity and immense and vocal dislike of getting 'their armour' dirty or scratched does make Danse roll his eyes a bit, but he does sort of get where they are coming from in that regard, cleaning swamp or mutant guts out of joints and actuators IS gross and needs to be done quickly or it will rust and stink.. He does think some of the paintjobs they've turned up in as over the top and silly, but hes also a tiny bit jealous he can't paint that detailed himself (think like old hot-rods or the atom cats).

Danse distrusts tango for the longest time, taking their refusal to exit their armour or even show their face as very suspicious, he keeps a close watch on them waiting for them to open up (or slip up), but they never do in the year+ they are in the bos, and any demand of them to exit by anyone results in Tango disappearing for a few days, people eventually did stop trying but Tango is never 100% trusted. There are definitely rumors about Tango, Danse thinks a few of them are stupid, but some are plausible.. (Ghoul? really bad self worth?? a child? really old? afraid?). Eventually Danse does trust them enough to watch his back, but Danse does take personal insult to the fact that they still don't trust him at all, what did he do to make them not trust him? (what he thinks because they won't leave the 'armour' in his presence)

AT blind betrayal Danse isn't really doing well enough to coherently communicate, but hes mostly surprised that Tango fought Maxon for him when Tango apparently doesn't even trust him enough to let him see their face..??? He also has the thoughts of maybe Tango knew and that's why they don't trust him... (Tango did know but they found out like 8h before Maxon, and if anything it raised their opinion of Danse cause "he's obviously hiding what he is from the BoS like me" +1 respect)

Once the initial drama is over and Tango lets slip by accident that they knew, Danse is very upset that Tango knew before he did and they have a big yelling argument in that cold bunker "WHY DIDN'T YOU THINK TO INFORM ME OF THIS CRITICAL INFORMATION???" "I THOUGHT YOU KNEW AND WERE HIDING WHAT YOU ARE??", here Tango almost says 'like me' but realizes last second that would be implying that they are a synth, which is untrue, and they don't think that Danse is stable enough to handle that kind of confusion right now.. Tango may be a selfish bastard, but even they can see that right now needs to be about Danse.

(Danse does not recover from having his entire identity shredded in 0.3 seconds that he does in game it takes a long time and he isn't even really functional for the first few weeks, thank god for Haylen cause Tangos 2 charisma ass does not know what to say, they're just hanging around awkwardly)

much later when Danse is somewhat awkwardly settled into the minutemen (Preston's idea), After another teeth-grindingly awkward attempt by Tango at a heart to heart they say 'fuck it' and take Danse to one of their hidden workshops, where they show him what they are.. Firstly by taking the helmet off the reveal nothing where their face should be for the shock value, and then allowing Danse to ask away, mostly because they are terrible at explaining things.. Danse's initial reactions are Shock at trying to understand what hes seeing, then horror/disgust as he initially believes hes been tricked into believing that this robot / sentinel suit is a person (hes still got lots of reflection to do..), the disgust of which is lessened only slightly and replaced by a new kind of horror when Tango clarifies that they were once human and opens the suit to show him their brain. Danse then has a strong flash of self loathing for the (incorrect) realization that Tango is still more human than he will ever be, and more self loathing for being disgusted so readily at one of the only people who stuck by him.. All of which occurs in like a 3 seconds time frame, the mans eyebrows are going wild with emotion.. After this Danse focuses on the technicals and they spend hours discussing Tango's finer mechanics, mostly because power armour and mechanics are a familiar distraction and Danse is choosing not to think about how he feels right now! (disgust, self loathing, flashes of hatred and self pity (why weren't they discovered instead of me?)

They remain friends, but Danse will never see Tango the same again, and in some ways that's a good thing, but it takes him a very very long time to be fully comfortable around Tango again, and while he now understands why Tango didn't tell him sooner what they are, its doesn't remove the hurt at their lack of trust..

[the---hermit]

since i woke up i have listened to the vengence saga about 5 times and now i am supposed to study and get on with my day normally? how?

[laurent-ofvere]

Regarding the tags on your latest post (that you were Laurent's age when you read the books for the first time), I would like to horrify you further by informing you that I was one year older than Nicaise when I first read them and am now one year older than Laurent.

TIME IS HORRIFYING

[chaninfused]

me finding the person who hid this fic from me for years

caged in this lullaby ⤖ lee felix

❖ genre : assassin au; cop au; action; fluff; angst

❖ word count : 7,2k.

❖ warning : explicit language, mentions of blood, arson & violence 

❖ summary : felix ultimately lets go of all and allows himself to drown in the ashes of bitter tragedy to see what stays. the last thing he’d expect is a stranger with his greatest secret. 

❖ dedicated to @blueprint-han​ : a continuation of aria of an assassin. song used — the lullaby by sophism, all credits to the owner. 

prologue.

Fire cares not for the time it vanishes, only that it gives the world heat and light.

The entire building burns deeply in red, orange, and yellow. The cries of the neighborhood echoes into the night with sirens blaring in the background. Your frozen figure can only watch in terror as glowing embers dance and twirl, searing through the ground, ripping through the roof in despair. Tendrils of smoke are reaching into the sky desperately as if attempting to escape the blazing inferno below.

Keep reading

[ohno-the-sun]

Guess what? >:D I didn't realised that you updated the luca fic since last time I visited, sooo... here we go :3

‘Wh– bah! Where are you going?’

I love how he unconsciously switched to "mind communication" ♡♡

Precious baby

‘You were trying to drown me!’

Oh you sweet, innocent baby you!🥺🥺🥺🥺

I also like how Moon was like "I will kill this bi-" and then after he actually arrived, he was all worry, and no anger "shit, this dumbass will kill himself. I will cure him. I should help."

Love the paralell, that Moon hates his human form and disgusted by it, meanwhile Sun do the same for his siren form.🥺🥺🥺 my poor babies. They need someone to tell them, both is ok.

‘I don’t think being a siren is an infection. It sucks sometimes–’

😭😭😭😭😭my babyyy. He is so pure. They are both so pure. Moon got some answers Sun slipped...he wants to relate to him. And he is so concerned about Sun's well being😭😭🥺🥺

There is so much they have to talk about.

But in the same time, I can imagine Bright pacing in the kitchen. Hearing this strange noises and warbling as they speak with eachother😭😭 I am so glad this communication is mind-bounded, because if Bright hears any of this out of context...

“Hey Sun are you guys done in here ‘cause I have to get dressed and–”

Oh no.... here we go...

–"only to notice the very obvious fact that I was stuck in the bathtub– as a siren– who couldn’t talk."

Oooooooooooooh :000

Now I feel dumb. I thought they could speak still human too, but chose not to.

“I’m naked"

The laugh I just let out😂😂😂😭😭😭😭 Oh nuuuu😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

‘I mean yeah– we need to suck it to breathe.

Ba dam css! 🥁😂😂

I love their banters♡

‘What’s family for?’

😭😭😭😭😭🥺🥺🥺♡ the way I melted🥺🥺🥺🥺

I imagine Bright watching Moon walk out without a word, like "wtf??? Where is my partner, what did you do to himmm!! >:(" and then wanting to give Sun a bit time to recover (which gives Sun time to soak in the water and get dry)

I am still interested tho how Moon got there :3 ... did he... really stole a car? He knows how to drive??

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(Next chapter)

"Sun had suggested taking the car to the bank, but considering it was just a block down the road, I figured walking was better"

Oh no😰😰😰

Oh ok. Sun is smart about it. Or as smart as he can be without saying no to Bright ^^

"Alright, Mr. Fredrickson..."

Frederick??👀👀

Freddy??

Freddy got a new job?

Or this is a reference for another freddy👀👀

Not the glamrock one?👀👀

"My heart sank at the thought. Maybe I had been too pushy asking about Moon? Or maybe I was being annoying, or maybe he didn’t love me anymore–"

No no no Bright😭😭😭 don't internalise it!!! It is not your fault darling🥺🥺 this is not a healty for you...

"But before he could, a horn blared as a giant truck rushed past us. A wave of dirty street water filled my vision."

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

IT IS HAPPENING.... khm... I mean its very sad :(

....AAAAAAAAAAAA >:D

-_-

Nevermind...

You got me good...

With the glasses...

You! >:( /pos

“Sun I am not in the mood for a performance right now. Could you please just use your words and help me dry my glasses?”

Oh dear... if he could, he would have done so🥺

"The rest of the evening was spent ordering out dinner and watching an old sitcom on the television. We laughed and joked into the night."

This is the dream :,) ♡ man... what I would give for such a peaceful night...

It’s fine.

I’m fine.

I’m Sun.

Her Sunshine.There’s no rain on sunny days.

AAA😭😭😭😭😭 DON'T MIND ME!!!

just bawling my eyes out😭😭😭😭

I, as a doctor, prescribe Sun a platonic cuddle session with Bright🥺

Waaaa entyter aaaawawaaawa!!

I always love your thoughts you noticed so many little detail ough waa im so happy!!

[anulithots]

Remember you tagged me once and encouraged me to watch Link Click. It took me a while but I finally did. IT'S SO GOOD IDK WHY I TOOK SO LONG TO START IT

YAYAY I'm sooo gladd. It's such a good show. (I say, having done a bunch of analysis last night because I FINALLY rewatched a bit of episode six after not rewatching season one for two months)

I might not be able to be on tumblr after December 12th, so I'll be on here (shameless plug) if you want to ever talk about it:

Otherrr than that, @snowpoet123 has an amazing fanfic andddd link click thoughts and such!

AND I hope you enjoy the link click brainrot because HOLY HERBS THIS SHOW HAS SO MUCH REWATCH VALUE AND EVERYTHING AND AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaa

[randomfaeriedragon]

I just fucking- I just- *dies*

an ask in my inbox gave me the idea to hunger games simulator the iterators, so i'mma see if i can come up with 6 MORE iterators than i already have or give up n use other OCs n if anythin funny happens yall get ready for those cringe ass nae nae (/j) HG sim doodle posts

[frigidpaws]

vomiting my thoughts into one post

-so today i learned you can still get strep without tonsils! i hate my life!!

-people asking me if im from NYC are so annoying. stfu man NYC is a tiny spec compared to the rest of NY

-why do people have insane rarepairs (shipping characters together that basically don't interact) like okay man, we get it, you like shizukasa or something (i will admit i have rarepairs but i don't obsess over them) (btw if the ship is harmless it's okay :D i just don't like people who make it their whole personality)

-i want to sleep forever. not in a death kinda way but just LET ME SLEEP

-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[moved-19871997]

i am calm. i am collected

internally: ‘what the hell did you do’, tommy blames sam for him dying, sam is a shitty warden, DREAM, dream is wilbur’s hero, WILBUR IS BACK, wilbur is back and he’s already back in his villain arc, he doesnt know who friend is, HE DIDNT TAKE THE BLUE, wilbur and dream villian team up??

[that-cheer-up-anon]

aaaaaaaaa getting anxious about my doctors appointment tomorrow bc I didn’t get my blood test done and now I feel like I’m making up a bunch of excuses to see the doctor even though I think they’re really small ahaaaaaa

[l0vey-d0vey-moved]

ALRIGHT SO IT’S TIME 2 BUST SOME KNEECAPS. WHO WANTS 2 JOIN

[dontdowhatisayandnobodygetshurt]

Sometimes my old stutter comes back. For no reason. And it is the most frustrating fucking thing in the world.

[gallaghersgal]

MOLLY STOP IT YOURE MAKING ME WANNA PUT LIL BRAIDS IN HUNTERS HAIR 😭😭😭 I DONT NEED ANOTHER WIP I HAVE SO MANY ALREADY but like 👀 lil braids in hunters hair- I want 😩

but seriously... this is amazing as always 🥺 I love him so much and I love YOU and your WONDERFUL WRITING so so much

Since you mentioned Hunter 👁👁✨ How about Fluff 25 “Your hair is really soft.” ?

character: Hunter (The Bad Batch)

prompt: “Your hair is really soft.”

The house is quieter than usual. You’re not sure if it’s peaceful or unsettling. You’re used to the chaos that’s been four brothers and their little sister—or, at least, three brothers, their little sister, and her adopted father.

Hunter had asked if they could lay low with you soon after the Empire swept through the galaxy and tightened their grasp. He told you it would be dangerous, but when you saw the desperation in his eyes and heard it in his tone, you couldn’t say no. Ever since, the family has been residing with you.

Wrecker and Omega have been sick of hiding away, causing them to ask Hunter if they could go for a walk today. He agreed but knew they would need more supervision, which caused Echo and Tech to step forward and volunteer to go with them. You know they’ve both been missing their adventurous lifestyles as well. Hunter was satisfied with that, though he stayed behind, in desperate need of rest. You can sense he hasn’t been sleeping well, if at all.

Now, he’s sitting at your kitchen table, nursing a cup of caf as he stares out the open window. You sigh and make your way over to him, leaning against the nearby wall as you capture his attention. “You’re gonna worry yourself to death, you know,” you inform him.

Hunter chuckles, shaking his head as he draws a sip from his caf. “Me and the boys have never known anything but war,” Hunter confesses, his gravelly voice even lower than usual. “I just... don’t know what to do now.” He looks up at you. You can see the exhaustion in his gaze. “Everything seems so much harder when you’ve left one of your own behind.”

Hunter had told you about Crosshair. You know the toll it’s taken on him, but you also know how he blames himself for it. “You had to do what you had to do to keep Omega safe,” you remind him. “Crosshair will come around.”

“I don’t know.” Hunter rests his elbows on the table and runs his hands down his face. “I need a plan.”

“You need rest, Hunter.” When you watch Hunter run is hands over his head, you get an idea, watching his shoulder-length hair respond to his movements. “I might be able to help you with that.”

Hunter looks at you with curiosity. “I’ll take any suggestions you might have.”

You gesture to his hair. “Your hair.” Hunter furrows his brow with confusion before you elaborate. “My mother used to play with mine to relax me when I was little.”

Hunter shrugs, reaching up towards his red headband. “I guess it’s worth a shot.” He takes the headband off and sets it on the table. You walk behind his chair, hesitating before you reach your fingers towards his hair. Your eyes widen in surprise as you begin to feel it, gently running your fingers through it as you avoid creating tangles. Hunter releases a soft breath after a few moments of this. “That... does feel good.” He hums when you brush your fingertips along the crown of his head. “Very good.”

“I’m glad.” You smile to yourself as you continue to work through his hair, satisfied by the sound of his soft breathing. “Your hair is really soft.”

Hunter doesn’t answer right away. You think for a moment that you put him to sleep somehow. “Thank you,” he finally says.

You continue to tend to his hair in sweet silence. It feels as if there are many words spoken between you, sentiments you share but are too afraid to put into words. The intimate action of touching Hunter’s hair is a new experience for both of you, both helping Hunter to rest and you to relax as you let your thoughts wander with what your heart has been wanting.

After many long and countless minutes, Hunter speaks up again. “All right.” You stop your movements, keeping your hands close to your chest as you step aside. Hunter stands from his chair and starts to turn. “It worked. I should head to—...”

Hunter trails off when he turns around. Not realizing you’d stepped to the side, Hunter stands right in front of you, his chest knocking into you as his face almost does the same. He grasps your elbows to keep you from falling back, holding you in place close to him. You don’t speak—and you don’t think you could if you tried. You and Hunter hold a strong gaze that says more than your words ever could, your faces gravitating toward each other before you can stop them.

Then, the front door opens. “We have arrived safe—,” you hear Tech’s voice say. You and Hunter jump apart, facing a surprised Tech with disbelief. Echo bumps into the frozen Tech, his eyes also widening at the scene ahead of him. “Perhaps we should have knocked.”

“What? What is it?” Wrecker’s booming voice asks. You see his head poking around Tech’s, with Omega’s doing the same as she sits on Wrecker’s shoulders. When he sees you and Hunter, he groans in frustration. “Oh, come on! We go on one walk and miss those two finally kissing?”

“Finally what?” Omega asks.

“Oh—uh, nothing,” Wrecker tries to cover his words up, ducking away from the door.

“We will take another lap,” Tech assures the two of you, beginning to close the door.

“Have fun, lovebirds,” Echo teases, making you chuckle even amidst your embarrassment.

When you look at Hunter, he wears the same expression of shared embarrassment and amusement. You laugh as you reach for his headband still resting on the tabletop, fixing it in place on his head. “There you go,” you say. “Now go rest.”

You start to walk away, but before you can get anywhere, Hunter grabs you by the arm again. He pulls you back and does exactly what Wrecker had anticipated, kissing you with a passion you didn’t know he had.

It’s not the most relaxing state of rest, but you’re satisfied with it—and figure it can make due.

[manunelle]

Proof that BNHA #282 KILLED ME (with images)

After a week of waiting for this chapter, I can finally say that BNHA managed to end me in a way that I can’t even describe. Spoilers, duh. 

TW: Characters suffering, me suffering, you suffering. 

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Okay, first of all, Kohei deserves the fandom’s respect and recognition for everything that he’s done this far. His art style has evolved to the point of making us shiver in fear or disgust, specially when drawing Shigaraki’s face. Horikoshi, I want to hug you and punch you in the guts at the same time. I have no words to describe how this chapter destroyed me emotionally. 

First, this. 

Look at Izuku’s face while restraining Shigaraki. He is furious. In a way that I dare say wasn’t shown before, not even during Shie Hassaikai’s arc. But, the thing is, he is like that only now, due to adrenaline and anger. After this whole battle ends, Deku will succumb to sadness and self-loathing. Witnessing Gran Torino’s death, almost having his teacher killed right in front of him and not being able to stop Shigaraki (who has regenerated at the end of the chapter, how nice) will certainly put Izuku in a horrible situation. I just can’t, just look at his face. Ugh. 

And then what we all were expecting. Aizawa got shot by a quirk-destroying bullet. Even though this was to be expected, I believed until the last second that he would somehow escape this kind of fate. Btw, you can clearly see his leg twist in a horrible angle, probably due to Tomura’s strength. IF THINGS WEREN’T DEPRESSING ENOUGH, TAKE A LOT AT THE NEXT PAGE. 

The first thought that passes through Aizawa’s mind after being shot is Eri. The girl he has been taking care of since saving her from Overhaul. The girl that he’s finally seen smiling and living the life a child should live. The girl that he has come to love as a daughter. KOHEI, A PUNCH WOULD HURT LESS. 

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA WHYYYYYYYYYYY. He didn’t even hesitate to cut his leg off, stopping the effect of the quirk-destroying drug. He didn’t even blink, for fucks sake. All because he couldn’t stop thinking about Eri, about how she would stop smiling if something happened to him, if she somehow discovered that he had lost his quirk because of the power that haunted her from her time with Overhaul until now. 

Later, after almost fucking dying to Shigaraki, a wild Shouto (finally) appears and saves Aizawa’s ass. I was relieved and horrified at the same time, because Shouto had escaped this whole massacre until now, but, right now, he’s right in front of the Tomura. Any person can clearly see that he’s extremelly worried with Aizawa’s state, and he’ll probably want to take revenge on Shigaraki just like Izuku was when Gran Torino died. 

This shit here ended me. Midoriya crying while calling for Aizawa-sensei desperately. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Ok, Kohei wants the babies that had been safe until now to be in danger. How nice. Just look at their faces after descovering that something huge was coming towards the city they were in- a huge thing that their friends and heroes were in charge to hold off. They don’t know what is going on where Momo and the others are, they don’t know what is going on that Aizawa and Deku are hurt. They don’t know anything. For me, this is what make this situation so horrible- they don’t know what is waiting for them. Or better, what is coming for them. 

The heroes have been massacred. That is Gang Orca’s hand. And that person there is Suneater, also known as Tamaki. I can’t. I just can’t. 

He is coming for them. Giganto fuckink machia. When I reached this page, I almost screamed because of all the anger I felt. Momo’s plan didn’t work. Kaminari, Kirishima, Jirou, students from 1B (PLEASE DON’T HATE ME FOR NOT REMEMBERING THEIR NAMES ;A;), Mt. Lady, Kamui Woods, they all were injured while trying to stop this monster. And they failed. 

DUDE WHY ARE THERE PEOPLE WALKING ON THE FUCKING STREET???? Shouto, Iida, Uraraka and Tsuyu didn’t appear since chapter 192981982198 because they were evacuating the city, right??? SO WHY ARE THERE FUCKING PEOPLE WALKING AROUND??? Did I miss something? 

Anyway, I’m dead. Until next chapter. 

[nicoliharu]

Now I'm having baby fever(? would it still be baby fever if it's feels for pregnant ladies??? asdfdg)

just....

i'm imagining Agatha and my girl Thais hanging out, both with a hand on their little bumps, in their cute flowy dresses They're the picture perfect example of loving mothers 💗 Meanwhile, the husbands are on the background, all smiles and puffed up chests in pride and joy, gushing about their beautiful wives

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa _(:3」∠)_💖

just-just a thought I wanted to share aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

IT'S YOUR FAULT BECAUSE NOW I WANT TO DRAW PREGNANT AGATHA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA IOFJESOÇFJIEORIJFIOSERFLOHRLIEHRLUSIERHGSHERHERHSDERIHILSERHGSHERGILHRIHSEILGHILGHLEIRHGIRHSKHERGLSIHERLSAHERHSDERHSDERHEHRSDELRHLSERHGLERRELKHERHGERSRLERHLERGHERHLESUHEKGHSERGHEKRHLHEHEHSIERHA 💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗 Your idea's amazing and I'm curious, who is Thais' partner? AND HOW MANY BABIES WILL SHE HAVE? Seriously, I really wanted to see all the Ocs that in the future will have children with their partners pregnant, I know this topic can be uncomfortable for some people but I think pregnancy for them is amazing TOT I'm particularly interested in drawing Agatha pregnant, but I don't want the topic of pregnancy and children to become boring for my babies. BUT IT'S SO HARD TO RESIST.

[strawberryspotsstuff]

GGUESS WHOS BACK *SMACKS TABLE* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

HENRY ANON IS BACK AT IT AGAIN WITH HIS LITTLE CREATURE SELF TODAY,,,, I WILL BE REQUESTING,,,,, A PART 2 TO THE YANDERE FIC SO YK HOW READER GETS AWAY FROM HENRY ???? VINE BOOM WHAT IF HENRY FOUND READER AND WAS LIKE "THIS BITCH" AND LIKE KIDNAPS THEM ??????!!!!!!????? anyways sorry for being mentally ill puts on sunglasses and hits head on door frame

A PART 2??? YOU SAY????? WELLL OF COURSE!!!!! ((dont worry im also mentally ill my friend, let me join you :'D ))

tw: stalking, kidnapping, swearing, mention of drugs.

PART 2: Yan Henry x Reader

No, No, No. This could not be happening, you thought that your were far enough. You thought you pushed yourself far enough to get rid of him. He was in your dreams, starring from the corner of your walls, the soft echoing of his haunting voice in your ears. You could never eat alone, always seeing him sitting in front of you, watching, smiling, starring.

You wailed into your pillow, slamming your fist into the bed, the pills on your bed rattling and tipping over softly.

"LEAVE ME ALONE" You cried to no one.

From the dingy, run down apartment window, smudges of time and dirt smeared on the glass, watched Henry, laughing to himself.

"you thought you could run? i'm surprised at the effort, little sunshine" he whispered softly, the blush creeping onto his cheeks, spreading to his ears.

Not wanting to let you leave again, he clawed his way from the window, and tumbling into the room. You jolted up from your bed, looking down at... at Henry.

Your eyes widened in horror, like a frightened bird you screamed as you tried to jump from your spot, your legs shaking like a baby deer, tripping on your own feet. You tried to claw for the phone on the bedside table, before a sudden force pushed your hand to the ground, you let out a wail in shock as Henry slammed his foot on your hand.

"you ran for too long my little sunshine." he croaked out wickedly.

You weeped softly, rolling on your back and slammed your feet into his face, he let out a pained groan, letting go of you. Taking this chance, you clammed your way back up and tried to lunge for the phone, but Henry grabbed you with his bulky arms and gripped your hands close to his chest, twisting your wrists.

You cried in pain, screaming in his face. "FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU HENRY. I NEVER LIKED YOU, I KNEW SOMETHING WAS DERANGED WITH YOU. AND I WAS RIGHT. I SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO JACK AND DAVE, AND LEFT THIS TOWN WHEN I COULD"

Henry just smiled softly, letting the angry spit of stress and pain onto his face.

"oh sunshine, you're stressed." from his back pocket he managed to pick out a cloth. You eyes widened, trying to kick him, but your legs would wobble and shake from stress and anger.

And like that, he would shove the cloth into your face you inhale in shock, the bitter and citrusy smell, knocking you out.

Looking around you were met with the smell of ash and rotting blood. The walls were too dark to tell where you were, you gripped onto the rope that would dig into your feeble skin and the cold metal chair. You weeped softly into your cloth that was wrapped around your mouth.

'Oh Jack, I can't to meet you again' you whimpered to yourself.

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WOWIE!!!!! another doozy, of some yandere fun!!!