#Teddy defending yanderes??

[teddybasmanov]

I really like listening to the yands and abusive/manipulative guys but man the comments are so disheartening, like yea ya the idea of being loved and cared for is great and all but the whole point is that that's not what the yands giving you!!! he doesnt want to give you love, its a selfish want to own you!!! he does not give a fuck about you!!! its a dark storyline about abuse and manipulation and thats cool! very fun very scary but seeing ppl fawn over it makes me rethink everything like should this be... desirable??? am i wrong for enjoying the as a dark piece of fiction rather then being horny over em?? or like should i be projecting my issues onto this to make it a comfort???? cause like he kidnapped them straight up... aight love nor care

So, let's dissect this.

For starters, I don't think understanding that the storyline is "dark and manipulative" and enjoying it for horny and/or self-projection reasons are not mutually exclusive.

Then... it's a fantasy so no one says (okay, some people say, but for the sake of the argument let's pretend they don't exist) it's desirable in the real world but it doesn't mean it's not enjoyable to imagine. Same goes to the fact that the character doesn't love the subject of their obsession - while I do agree with you, in a lot o cases it's pretty difficult to imagine any genuine affection there - but, firstly, it's subjective - where one person doesn't see it, the other will, secondly, no one says a fantasy is required to be realistic. ("Oh no, my sexual fantasy has a hole in it." "A hole, you say?")

Reiterating from the previous interaction - being a wanted possession is also a pleasant fantasy (for some). Being desired even in that way is - in a fantasy scenario (I'm stressing this) - pleasant. Especially when so much effort is being put into acquiring you - to quote Ostrovsky "If to be a thing, then one consolation is to be expensive, very expensive."

Answering the last part of your message - no, of course, you're not wrong. There are very few ways to engage wrongly with that kind of media - either if you don't want to engage with it at all, watch it as a dark thriller sort of story or image that the character is crazy in love with you. As long as you understand it's a fantasy and don't try to "project", for lack of a better word, it onto the real world or interfere with/harass other people - you're fine.

I feel that was not exactly the answer you were going for, but here we are.

[screeching-bunny]

I'm intrigued by the idea of yandere priest harem.

Just a bunch of sexually repressed men that now have a tangible person to 'worship'.

Yandere! Priest Harem

Warnings: Obsessive Behavior, Yandere Thoughts, Bad Writing, Stalking, Possessive Behavior, Reader is Referred as ‘You’

Tags: @endism

What the fuck. You can’t believe it but you accidentally started a cult. You weren't sure how but you managed to do it. Everything about it was planned perfectly for you. From the moment you were kidnapped to the moment where you gave in, there was always some sort of routine that the priest followed that seemed almost robotic. Every word or phrase spoken to you seemed somewhat rehearsed as if they were doing everything in their power to make you pleased and happy. Everything that you requested or asked for was quickly met. Did you just say that you were hungry? Don’t worry, wait a couple more minutes and a feast will be made just for you. Did something catch your eye while you were shopping? In a couple minutes it is purchased and given to you. Never in your life had you seen a group more downbad people then these priests. They are incredibly whipped for you and treat you as if you were some kind of God.

Although you were kidnapped you soon learned to just accept the role as their false God. Why? Well to simply put you were just plain lazy and if being kidnapped allowed you to live a luxurious life without needing to work then so be it. Screw having a job and screw having to pay for bills. You will accept this position with grace and take advantage of it however you would like. The only thing that bothered you was why the hell were people joining this stupid cult!?!? By now you expected the stupid priests to run out of money by now due to your spending habits but why on Earth are people still continuing to donate to them!?!? There just always seems to be a never ending supply of money!!!

“Did you see them? The God of this religion is such a cutie. Do you think I have a shot at becoming a priest? Hell, I wouldn’t even mind being a sacrifice to them.” (Go away).

“I just donated my entire retirement fund to them. It’s so worth it. Did you see how cute their sneezes are? I could literally just die!!!” (Then die).

“I shook their hand a few days ago with my right hand. I haven’t washed it since.” (Gross).

Dammit that's why. You're so called “followers” were nothing but a group of some weirdo simps. The only thing that you ever did around this place was give speeches to your cult that came right out of your ass and they would eat it up everytime too. It is so bad that you could literally say that the Earth was flat and they would go to war to defend that you were right. You’ve never seen a group of more stupider people. As of right now you were currently giving out one of those bullshit speeches to your followers.

“... which is why cats are superior over dogs. If you have a cat tell them I said pspspspsp.”

One of the priests raises their hand, “Can you repeat that whole thing again? That was super cute and I forgot to press record.”

Another priest responds with, “Don’t worry I caught it all and I’ll send it to you later. In exchange, can I have that limited edition picture of them sleeping with a teddy bear.”

Another voice shouts, “Wait! I have some never seen before photos of them. Are you willing to trade it for the limited edition picture?”

“...”

Later that night you soon discover that there is a “trading card game” going around the cult using your pictures. You weren’t even sure how they even managed to take these photos but they somehow have them and how were these mass produced without you even noticing!?!? Why are they out of stock and why are they so popular!?!? Everyday is a never ending migraine for you. Just when you thought the priests couldn’t disappoint you even further, they always manage to prove you wrong. If they weren’t the ones feeding you, you would have been long gone by now.

Waking up always felt like a struggle most of the time. Like it literally was a struggle because there was always someone in your bed with you. They would constantly cuddle up to you as close as possible and make it difficult to leave the bed with their weight holding you down. By the time you wake up breakfast is already made and there is someone constantly fighting to decide who gets to feed you. After breakfast, you stroll around the gigantic garden that was funded with the money of taxpayers. Afternoons are spent giving out wack speeches and talking to your loyal followers. Dinners are the same as breakfast and there is competition on who gets to bathe with you. Quite often these end up turning physical fights between everyone. During the night you're out like a light and it’s a repeat of everything the next day.

Every passing day makes you so concerned for the mental health of others. There is just no way that any of these people are mentally sane. They have to be on drugs or something. You refused to believe that these were rational adults that are contributing members of society. No matter how much you try to change your personality, they always find a way to coo at you. On the days that you act like a brat you are met with the responses of, “Oh my god look at them pout that's so adorable!! Now step on me–”. On the days you act lazy it’s met with, “You don’t have to move I’ll do it all for you! Just let me lick your–”. Are you acting happy today? Well that's met with, “Your smile is so radiant! You know what would make your day better if you let me suck–”. In the end though it really doesn’t matter because their main goal in life is to forever worship your being whether you like it or not.

[httpscomexe]

Ensnared 5

Summary: Your leg is fucked, but so are you. (This is probably the last chapter, might pick it back up, idk)

(Find What I’m currently writing by checking my pinned post)

Parings: Yandere!Logan Howlett x PlusSize!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of past injury with some description, anxiety and stress, mentions of medicine, aggressive dog, manipulation, some yandere aspects, violence, knives, attempted knife play, blood, pv,  (Individual warnings per chapter) (Logan is an official warning as approved by the FDA (Food and Drug Administration) because Logan is a DRUG. PLEASE BE AWARE that this will be a NON-CON fic. Do NOT get attached if you do not like non-consensual fiction. I will not change my fic plans because somebody decided not to read the warnings. Thank you)

Tags: @sammyluvsfics

Word Count: 2838 (Find all chapters here)

P.S. If you’d like to be tagged, ask in the comments, you also have permission to send an ask, but make sure it is NOT anonymous, so I know your username, don’t worry, I’m scared of confrontation too. But this is a SAFE SPACE where I will not judge. Thank you again.

Your leg was healing well, considering the crushed bones, enormous scars, and bloody bandages that had to be replaced at least once a day.

It hurt like fucking shit.

You were constantly stressed. The pain in your leg was unbearable when you weren’t either taking pain medications or in a deep sleep after taking sleeping medicine. Then there was also Logan. He was sweet to you, so you didn’t understand why your body rejected him so much. You suppose it was because you naturally couldn’t be attracted to the man that kidnapped you, murdered someone you knew, and then acted like everything was okay.

The bear trap was your fault, you should’ve stopped when he said it was unsafe.

Spilled hot coffee on yourself? You weren’t paying attention.

It was also your fault that the mailman died. Even though it was his three claws that stabbed into the man's throat. But you shouldn’t have whispered ‘help.’

Everything bad that happened, it all led back to you.

And no, there weren’t any twisted mind tricks, or shit manipulation tricks that were making you believe it was truly your fault. It was just literally your fault.

Everything that happened that was bad could’ve been stopped if you were just more careful, but it was hard to be careful when you were walking on eggshells in front of this man. You knew he wouldn’t hurt you, but even if he did, say… backhand you, it would be your fault for provoking him. And that wasn’t easy.

A bark comes from beside you on the couch. The pitch black german shephard was staring at your sandwich, that was the only time Logan ever defended you, because the dog was trained to watch you, and bite you if you’re being an ass.

“Shut up dog.” He didn’t even bother giving the dog a name. He’s settled for calling him ‘dog.’ But the boy still listens, stepping off the couch and moving to lie down in his dog bed upon hearing Logan's angered voice. “You need to teach that dog to respect you.”

“You’re the one that trained him to kill me.”

“No, I trained him to keep you inside and hurt you only if you managed to get out.” He explained for the 5th time this week, you could tell he was starting to get annoyed.

“Well he bit me the other day…”

“Because you raised your voice at me.”

“You were being mean!” Your voice squeaks, and you turn around to face him in the kitchen. He was wearing his white beater and thick jeans, the teddy bear socks you ordered for him were on his feet, keeping him warm.

Was it wrong to admit you still loved and cared for him?

Probably.

But you did. When you had felt his feet on your thighs a few weeks ago because he was using you as a footrest as you two watched Bambi, his feet were absolutely freezing. “Holy shit dude, did you just come inside after walking in the snow barefoot?” You had pushed his feet off your lap, and he eventually let you search online for some socks. It took some convincing, but he eventually ordered the fluffy teddy bear socks. And now he wouldn’t stop wearing them.

You were just happy he was warm.

“Whatever.” You mumble after he doesn’t answer you, but he walks over to sit next to you on the couch. You still had a pillow placed on your lap which you’ve been cuddling all day and night, the word ‘home’ written on it in bold brown letters, making it pretty homey honestly.

“Whatever?” He groans as he sits down.

“What’re you groaning about old man?” You lean forward slightly, and he chuckles, your powers picking up the vibration in his chest which makes you feel fuzzy.

He was so sweet to you when he was in a good mood.

“Come here puppy.” He pats his lap, and you quickly move forward, tossing your pillow to the side to cuddle into him like an actual dog.

The way he wants you to.

You were the puppy, and he was the owner. He told you, followed by your smart ass biting him at every chance you got. He was honestly lucky you still had enough decency to not shit and piss on the floor out of spite.

But for some reason, you grew on him.

“Good girl…” He whispers, holding you close against his chest, not tight, as he wanted you to be comfortable.

He was always warm, especially his feet. It always brought a sense of happiness and comfort to you, even after you two fought.

You look down at the dog, he’s resting already, snores coming from his nose. But you know he’s still watching your every move somehow.

“Are you okay?” You nod, leaning further against him, seeking the most warmth you could as his hand moves under your shirt to start rubbing circles on your back, something he’s learned that you love, considering it makes your face redden.

“I have a question…” You mumble against his chest, part of you hoping he didn’t hear you.

“What’s the question?” You’re quiet for a moment, debating how to ask it.

“Promise you won’t get mad at me?”

“If you think I’m going to be mad, then I’m probably gonna be mad. Ask it.”

“What do you plan on doing with me…?” Your voice shakes slightly, and you begin to pick at your skin nervously when he doesn’t answer. Gently, he sits you up, making it so you look into his eyes. Your faces are just inches apart.

“Are you scared?” He asks, his voice quiet like he’s speaking to a horrified child.

You nod.

You hated to admit it. But you were scared.

He scoffs, shaking his head slightly at your movement. “Why would you be scared of me?” He grins, his hands cupping your cheeks, making you look even chubbier. “I love you, my angel… I wouldn’t ever do anything to hurt you…” He finishes his sentence with a kiss. His lips feel like poison against yours. “I love you.” He says again, his forehead pressed against yours. “Say it back. Say you love me.” He demands, grip tightening.

“I love you too… Logan.” You say his name with venom laced around every word like a snake choking their next meal. Then you had an idea. “Can I please get some water?” A smirk grows on your face, and you rock your hips slightly against him, biting your bottom lip. You’ve never been a seductress, but the growing tent in his pants tells you you’re doing good.

“Of course baby, go ahead.” He lets go of you, and you slowly stand, making sure to make nice sways of your hips as you move into the kitchen, reaching up and grabbing a glass, which you fill with water from the sink.

Your plan was simple. Though you weren’t too sure how it would play out.

You hear light feet behind you, the dog was going to sleep for the night. That makes you worry less. Looking in the reflection of the microwave, you could see Logan was looking away, so you quickly reach over, stealing a knife out of the knife block, shoving the blade into the back of your panties, making sure not to cut yourself, leaving the handle sticking out.

You take a deep breath, and begin to walk back over to Logan who was now facing the TV, both of his arms draped over the back of the couch. His eyes find you, smiling above your glass of water as you take a sip, your devilish eyes on him.

“That’s a different look.” He sits up slightly, but you keep him down by straddling his lap. “Am I finally winning-?” Your lips attach to his, the glass still in your right hand while your left hand gently grabs his jaw.

“You want me Logan?” You whisper, the sound making his hips jerk up against you, and his hands move to your hips. You had to move before he found the knife. His lips quirk into a smile, then he suddenly flips you over onto your back, the blade of the knife cutting your skin slightly, causing your hips to jerk upwards against him, a moan coming from his lips as they attach to the skin of your neck, his body still grinding against yours.

You try to reach behind your back, but it’s almost impossible to lift your body with his fucking boulder of a body lying on top of you.

“Are you lying on something?” His fists move to the sides of your head, then he leans on his forearms, giving you enough room to lift your back up, reach behind your back…

“Logan…” You whisper his name, the smile on your lips gone.

“Yes love?” He sounded so innocent.

“I fucking hate you.” You chuckle a little, then in the blink of an eye, the silver of the kitchen knife disappears in the side of his neck, a gurgle coming from his throat as he looks down at you in confusion, his face reddening and his mouth hanging open slightly before he collapses on top of you. SHIT. He was fucking heavy. It was like an elephant decided to take a nap on your chest. “Shit, get off!” You shout, struggling to move him, having to use your entire body as you manage to slip out from under him, making him fall onto the floor with a loud thump, the knife still sticking out of his throat as you quickly run into his room, grabbing a jacket and his truck keys before darting back out.

And your stomach turns.

He’s standing there. Perfectly fine.

He stands in front of your exit, his fingers wrapped around the handle of the knife, and he yanks the blade out, blood only gushing from his neck for a moment before you watch as the wound closes in just a few seconds. It takes a moment to realise he’s looking at you now, his key ring around your pinky finger as you stare at him in fear.

“No… Logan- Just hear me out-” You stutter as he approaches you, picking up the knife he threw to the floor as his walking becomes faster, backing you against a wall.

“What the fuck was-”

“I’m into knife play…” You spit it out as if it was a true confession. No, you weren’t into it. Or at least you’ve never tried it.

“You’re into knife play?” You nod your head. “Yea I knew that wouldn’t kill you.”

He stares at you for a long moment before speaking again.

“Well that’s good to know. Get in the bed.” He demands, taking a step back so you could manoeuvre into the bedroom. “Come on, clothes off.”

“Logan-”

“Clothes. Off.” He repeats, pointing towards the bed with the kitchen knife, and you finally listen. You watch from the bed as he lodges the knife between the crack of the door and the wall, pulling the door slightly to see if it could budge, and it doesn’t. “Knife play, huh?” He checks, moving to the bed and pulling your legs closer until they are hanging over the bed, and he settles himself between them. “Sounds fun.” He tells you, then suddenly reaches into the bedside draw, pulling out a pocket knife, flipping it to reveal a sharp blade. “Let me just make sure it’s sharp enough.” He grunts, lifting your arm, drawing the edge of the blade just barely over your forearm, and it easily leaves a paper like cut, making you wince. “Perfect.” He grabs the back of your thighs, and throws you further onto the bed, quickly crawling between your legs, the knife positioned on your stomach, keeping you still.

“Logan-”

“Shut up you fucking liar.” He growls, pushing his lips onto yours as he uses the knife to pull your panties aside, flipping the tool to rub your clit with the handle.

“Shit-”

“No, I said shut the fuck up.” He stops, and his eyes stare into yours.

Now you have a decision.

Let the asshole hurt you, and possibly walk away without getting fucked.

Or give into your desires.

The option wasn’t hard to decide.

“Sorry… daddy…” You moan, rocking your hips slightly, searching for some friction.

If you were going to be stuck here, you might as well enjoy it. But you weren’t too sure he would ever get over the knife kink after he was done with you.

“Daddy, hm?” He smirks, and you feel his body because less tense, less angry as he lies on top of you. “Stay still angel.” He tells you, putting the knife to the side for a moment as he pulls his shirt over his head, and your eyes stare at his body. It was like looking into a bag of freshly baked Hawaiian rolls. You might’ve made it a joke about wanting to bite him before. Being his ‘puppy,’ but now you really wanted to bite him. To taste him between your teeth.

Savour him.

“Mm… Please Logan…” You moan his name. You weren’t sure what had come over you, but now you wouldn’t be able to resist him. You need him.

“Begging too, I like it…” He reaches down, unbuttoning his jeans and removing his belt, tossing the belt to the side before tugging down his jeans slightly, and pulling out his cock, red and angry, already leaking precum. You wanted to just wrap your lips around him, feel him and taste him in your mouth, take him deep down in your throat. “Should see the ways your eyes are growing… Now you definitely look like a fucking puppy.” His lips attach to your throat, biting the lobe of your ear and tugging slightly as his hand rests on your waist, his other arm on the bed, being careful not to crush you this time.

His hand moves, lifting your waist slightly, and you take the hint. Wrapping your legs around his waist and he hooks his finger in the lace of your panties, pulling and breaking it easily before ripping them off completely and throwing them aside.

He pushes into you without any warning, not wanting to waste another second as his lips never leave your skin. You were slightly jealous, but you couldn’t even voice it, the only sounds that came from your throat were the pleasured moans drawn out by the thrusting of Logan's cock into your cunt, giving you to time to adjust as he ruts into you like a starved dog and you’re in heat. You loved it. It felt amazing. You’ve let plenty of larger men fuck you, but barely even thirty seconds into allowing Logan to fuck you, you already felt brainless. Jumbled words of desire, a few ‘daddy’ies and a couple ‘feels so good,’s all leaving your lips as he slams his hips against yours, his hands eventually gripping your thighs and spreading you further as he moves your legs to rest on his shoulders, you barely even notice the movements. Then he forces himself into you harder, his cock lathering your walls with your juices as he makes you cum, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you let him use you like a doll.

A few minutes pass, and you weren’t sure when, you weren’t sure how, but you at some point move to sit on top of him, riding him like you had the energy of a twelve year old boy seeing the lego store in a mall,bouncing and rocking your hips like your job was just to fuck Logan, and his hips also rock against yours, his entire dick balls deep inside of you as you both lather what most would consider the most disgusting kisses all over eachother lips, spit and some tears from your own eyes covering eachothers lips as you both slobbily kiss eachother, his own lips eventually finding one of your nipples as he licks and bites it, your hands moving to his shoulders to keep yourself steady before his body suddenly shifts again, now you’re against the headboard, and he’s rutting into you again, the bed shaking viciously while his mouth smothers yours, and your mouth smother his.

Then his constant thrusting seems to get faster, and you feel your stomach tighten. You’re both close, and he doesn’t let up.

“Where, puppy… Tell me where…” He says with emotion laced in his face. You knew where he wanted you.

“Inside… Please Logan, inside…” He moans, his body rippling slightly and you feel his warmth seep through you, covering your walls in white. He thrusts a few more times before pressing another kiss to your mouth, more of a peck, then he rests his forehead on yours. “Does this mean you’re done with your stupid attitude?” He asks, you shake your head.

“You’ve gotta try harder than that…”

[aphroditelovesu]

Yandere Cassian Headcanons (Romantic)

''You are everything I ever wanted and I will protect you with everything in me.'' — Cassian.

❝ ⭐ — lady l: Do I have a soft spot for him? I have. Can you blame me? Probably not. Ah, I hope you like it and forgive me for any mistakes! ❤️

❝tw: obsessive and possessive behavior, mention of murder, jealousy, unhealthy relationships.

❝ ⭐pairing: yandere!cassian x gender neutral!reader.

Cassian is very passionate and intense, his feelings are overwhelming and he needs to vent them in one way or another. Usually he does it by fighting, but he needs love. He needs you.

You are everything he ever wanted. It doesn't matter if you're his mate or not, Cassian is completely in love with you and he only wants you.

He can't remember ever wanting someone as much as he wants you. Cassian just knew that he loved you, that he needed you in his life and he wouldn't stop until he got it.

Cassian is a lovesick puppy, basically. He will follow you everywhere with passionate eyes, his wings spreading menacingly to anyone who dares to approach you.

He has no qualms about eviscerating alive anyone who dares to look at you the wrong way. You are all that matters and he will never let you be hurt. And anyone foolish enough to try will regret it very quickly.

He will do anything for you. Anything. Just order and it's yours. Do you want an expensive shoe? It's yours. Do you want a Spring Court rare flower? He'll sneak in there and get it for you. Everything, anything, just ask him.

To say he is overprotective is an understatement, Cassian is completely obsessive when it comes to your safety. Anything that shouldn't be there will be cause for concern and murderous rage. Even if it's just a broken nail, if you weren't the one who broke it, you can be sure that someone will die.

Cassian can't help but be so overprotective, he just wants to take care of you. It's his Illyrian instincts screaming at him to rip apart anyone who poses a threat to you. He's your bodyguard, basically.

He is your biggest fan. If you do anything, he will be rooting for you. If he could, he would wear a t-shirt with your face showing how much pride he has for you. He also constantly seeks your attention and approval.

Cassian would love to train you if you want, although he knows it's dangerous, he wants you to be able to protect yourself if he's not around. He would never forgive himself if something happened to you because he didn't want to teach you how to defend yourself.

Like all males, Cassian is very possessive and jealous and this is nothing new. He gets jealous very easily and generally acts petty about it. In the blink of an eye, he'll be at your side, pulling you into his embrace and staring at whoever made him deathly jealous. No one will take you away from him. No one.

He wants you to be happy with him. That's all he asks. He does not deserve? After all the shit he's been through, Cassian feels like he deserves to be happy and he knows he can only be happy with you. You are everything to him.

Cassian can be called a brute and, although he can often act like that, he is a teddy bear to you. He loves to hold you, hide you in his wings and just be by your side. He needs to always be touching you and not always in a sexual way, he just needs to have confirmation that you are real.

His touches are always soft and gentle on you, as if he's scared of breaking you. Cassian would never forgive himself if he ended up hurting you.

Cassian is a big softie for you. He would never hurt you and would always put you above everything and everyone, including his own family. You are everything to him, his life, his motivation and his reason for breathing. He would die and kill for you in a heartbeat. Cassian just wants to be loved and you are everything he loves, so don't abandon him. He wouldn't react well to that.

He would never force you to stay with him, but Cassian wouldn't let you go. He can't lose anyone else and he won't. You are his and you will always be his.

[reareaotaku]

Yandere! Robin Buckley Headcanons

She's so inlove with you

It scares her

She idolizes you. Everything you is perfect. You can do no wrong in her eyes

She's very defensive of you, because of that

If anyone ever talks bad about you, she's quick to defend you. How dare this moron try and tear you down

The first time you came into her job, she nearly lost her mind

She had seen you around school before, but you never noticed her

She went to the back and hid

"What the hell are you doing?" Robin looked up at Steve, who was looking at her as if she grown a second head. "Nothing... I'm not doing anything." She said before covering her face. If she can't see him, then he can't see her. "Yeah, I can tell." Steve peaks around the corner and sees you standing there, confused. You awkwardly wave and Steve smiles returning the smile. He quickly goes back around the corner and gives Robin a knowing look. "You're hiding from Y/n L/n? She's as scary as a teddy bear stuff animal on Valentine's Day," Steve jokes, before chuckling to himself. Robin uncovers her face, frowning, "I'm not scared of Y/n... It's not that..." "Then what is it?" Robin's face erupts in a bright red and Steve does the same when he realizes that Robin has a crush.

Steve wants to help Robin win you over

You are literally perfect for her and you make Robin so happy

Robin gets so giddy around you

Giggling and kicking her feet in the air

She loves listening to you talk

God, she could listen to you for hours

There's practically hearts in her eyes everytime you're near

She writes poems about/to you [Though she never gives them to you]

She goes out of her way to go to events she knows you'll be at for the chance to see you

She gets jealous and she absolutely hates it. She knows you aren't dating and you can do whatever you want, but a part of her wants you to look at her and only her

When she first talked to you, her voice cracked really high causing her to blush and walk past you and acted like she didn't say anything

She knows everything about you

Hell she probably knows more about you, then you know about yourself

[yanderes-galore]

Marcoh from fear and hunger romantic concept? Our big boy needs more love<3 (gn darling)

Of course! Here's some Marcoh content :) Sorry for the long wait! I hope I get his character correctly!

Yandere! Marcoh Concept

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Manipulation, Violence, Clingy behavior, Blood, Murder, Death, Kissing, Dubious/Forced relationship.

Marcoh used to be a thug before jumping on the train due to being on the run.

He was raised in the streets and often got into fights, even if he didn't like it.

Despite seeming intimidating... Marcoh doesn't actually like the idea of killing.

Looking past his built stature, Marcoh is a protective and friendly sweetheart who genuinely wants to do good.

When you first meet him, he's on the train.

He comes off as reserved, timid/shy despite his unnerving gaze.

He's very cooperative with you when you speak with him.

He towers over you... yet seems so considerate.

He's more of a gentle giant than anything, but knows how to defend himself and others.

Marcoh is remorseful about his past and even expresses in some dialogues about wanting to move on.

(His Abandoned Shack Dialogue is adorable-)

You probably ask Marcoh to join your party, even offering to help Olivia find a wheelchair to take her with you.

Marcoh seems surprised for a moment but agrees.

After all, isn't there safety in numbers?

Marcoh is such a teddy bear at times.

To others he's this intimidating thug and boxer, one who could obliterate someone in seconds.

But with you? He opens up and even makes insightful dialogue on certain areas.

You can't help but smile sadly when he brings up the idea of settling down with someone or retiring....

He still has dreams... but you aren't sure if escape from this festival is possible.

With Marcoh, his dark behavior slowly grows within him.

Honestly, his biggest concern is making sure his fellow contestant(s) safe.

He may not enjoy fighting... but it's an important skill he even tries to teach you.

Marcoh's feelings slowly begin to take over as he strolls beside you.

For example, when he mentions about having a new start in life... he thinks of you.

Never wants to say it... but he can't help but glance over at you in thought.

I just like the idea of this big strong man being so timid around his love.

He hovers around you like a body guard, but while he looks scary he's just resisting the urge to hug you close.

Marcoh would want nothing more than to protect his beloved during the festival.

No matter what it takes.

This is a man who could beat the life out of someone, blood covering his hands and clothes...

But then he'd coo over you, check if you're hurt, and kiss your forehead or something.

He's mostly a sweetheart.

He isn't sadistic, just concerned and wanting to protect those he cares about.

Marcoh tries his best not to scare you.

He knows his strength comes off in such a way... but he promises he just wants to protect you.

Marcoh isn't really one to get jealous easily.

If he is, he usually keeps to himself and says nothing about it.

Of course you should have other party members... strength in numbers...

But sometimes he wishes he was the only one you needed.

He's somewhat lucid about his darker feelings, which is why he's quiet about it.

Although... the festival's whispers certainly do nothing to help his emotions.

Marcoh's behavior has stages during the festival, if we're assuming the festival influences yandere obsessions.

At first he's silent with his emotions, just acting as a body guard.

However, as you gain party members and continue to face horrors beyond your comprehension... Marcoh's sanity dwindles and his feelings turn darker.

The longer he's with you he starts to open up more... perhaps even developing softer and more romantic emotions towards you.

Okay... maybe he is jealous that he has to share you with two others...

But why do these feelings feel so... wrong?

Marcoh's dwindling sanity no doubt makes his feelings towards you corrupt due to the fesitval.

He wants to confess... but he was hoping to do that once you both survive.

How tragic.

He may be quiet, but he keeps glaring daggers at your other party members.

Eventually... Marcoh isn't going to be a sweetheart anymore.

Soon, due to the festival, you're going to be sitting in a puddle of blood... encased in Marcoh's arms.

You see... there's just so much danger in this Festival/Prehevil in general.

All this whispers just keep getting to Marcoh....

Perhaps said murderous whispers are right? You'll be in danger if he doesn't help you....

What better way to help than kill the other contestants near you before they do the same to you?

To be fair, Marcoh tries for a long time to ignore the voices.

He lasts until mid-way through Day 3 before he snaps.

By the end of it, he's covered in blood and has you tightly secured in his lap as he leans against a wall.

He whispers apologies, saying he didn't want to scare you...

You keep squirming, even after he kisses your forehead, lips, and neck...

He's trying so hard to comfort you.

You're sobbing, covered in blood like him as he tightens his grip.

"So sorry... I just needed to do this. Can't you hear the voices? They were going to take you from me... I'm protecting you like I should!"

It's such a drastic change.

When you first met, he just wanted to help everyone.

Now, as your fates come to a close and the final deadline ticks down, Marcoh killed your party... it's just you.

It will always just be you...

Right up until you Moonscorch together.

"I'll never leave you... I'm just sorry I couldn't get us out of here... but that's okay, at least we have each other...!"

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[m1d-45]

diluc? ❌

red? ✅

headcanon that red is boarderline yandere for creator cause (like you and teddy said) he's born from your love and power despite being his own person at a different time and he knows this but hes forever grateful that you chose him to (metaphorically and literally) resurrect that version of him!

he's overprotective sometimes but it's justified! how can you forgive that the other diluc and the world turned on you? he'd rip apart celestia at your word if you said it.

and his flames might burn hotter than any other pyro, but thats only because he has the creator to protect! (and truth be told, he's more of a guard dog that's eager to please but don't tell him i said that.)

then way he looks at the creator is one of love and adoration that's unmatched and unparalleled by any other yet the glares he gives everyone else is only of hate and disgust as if he were looking at a bug to squash.

- curse anon

EXACTLY YOU GOT IT EXACTLY RIGHT

i was aimin for yan!red in my last post and honestly it makes SO much sense. like cmon. he was made from a time in dilucs life where all he knew was loss and anger, where he abandoned his vision, his connection to you, because he was so lost in his faith.

and so take that desperation, that volatile mix of emotions, and bring it to life with the divine energy he’d left behind. you expect him to be entirely sane? really?

he justifies it to himself and the others because in the hunt, he doesn’t know who can be trusted. he’s justified in constantly being on edge, justified in using his flames to defend your honor. after all, you were the one that blessed him with them again, that granted him these powers, so it’s only right he wield them in your name!

and you made him, didn’t you? you’d blessed him with life, so it’s only right that he adore you in turn, surely. nobody else means anything, not to him, not when he has you to defend and you to protect. why should he waste his time on anybody else? why should you be spending time with diluc anyway? it’s not like he’s done as much for you as he has- he’s hurt you! he was one of the ones who hunted you! please, you must know that he’s better for you, right? you know that he’s the only diluc worth your energy and effort, don’t you?

on second thought, don’t call him that. he doesn’t want to be associated with the one who hurt you. he’s not diluc. he’s red. your red.

[yanderememes]

Yan!Jojo Monster AU (Halloween Special)

Happy Halloween everyone! I couldn't find the time to write this so I whipped this up ASAP cuz I really wanted to post something for Halloween.

Hope you like it!

warnings: mind-control, kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, suggestive themes, manipulation

Jonathan

Is Frankestein

Looks scary and tough on the outside but a huge monster teddy bear on the inside

Experiences social isolation and hate from people

Darling would be the mad scientist who created him. Jonathan fell in love with darling because they're the only ones who see him for who he really is rather than just a monster

Uses his strength to protect darling from other monsters in the Monster!AU

Doesn't like it when you go out. He wants to stay together with you in your lab, forever...

Would probably lock you in the lab just so that you can't go out. He can't stand the thought of the other monsters killing you. You're just a tiny little human!

"Y/N, you are an accumulation of my life. One that is dear to me, and I will defend you."

Joseph

Is a werewolf

Wolves travel in packs and he spent a lot of his life surrounded by others

His family of werewolves share their hunts/killings, this is something he learned to value

So when innocent, poor little human darling, who quite literally falls into the wolf's den, what happens?

Well, Joseph was gonna eat you but then was starstruck by how cute and vulnerable you looked

He wanted to eat you up in a different way~

His family was intent on killing you, but Joseph defended you. His charisma managed to convince his family to allow him to keep you as his toy

"Pleaseeeee, can I keep them?"

For the most part, it's all smooth sailing. Joseph promises to protect you from his blood-hungry family and other monsters. But just to make sure you don't run away from him and to prevent others from taking you away, he'll mark you

Beware of mating season 😳

Jotaro

Is a demon

I can see it going two ways: either darling is a nun who encounters demon!Jotaro during prayer or darling is into occult stuff and summons Jotaro

If darling is a nun then I can see Jotaro wanting to mess with you. He'll appear and scare the shit out of you. Being a demon, he'll obviously want to take your soul and by doing that, he needs you to sin (*cough* by doing the DEVIL'S TANGO *cough*)

If darling is just a regular human who's into the occult, then Jotaro will be summoned via some ritual darling read about

Jotaro would trick you into selling your soul. He'll make false promises of giving you everything you could ever wish for and eternal happiness. All you have to do is offer a drop of your blood and sign a contract

For plot reasons, darling quite literally sells their soul to the demon and belongs to Jotaro

Jotaro makes you his favourite slave whom he spoils a lot. And by spoil, I mean he pretty much lets you do what you want as long as it's with him and not with others. You live in a cage in Hell with him, so he wants you all to himself

He'll threaten to drag your family and friends to Hell if you disobey him

"I think you may have forgotten, that I own you. You sold your soul to me, remember? You're mine."

Josuke

Is a zombie

He's not your stereotypical zombie where he's inept of speech and thinking

I don't think Zombie!Josuke would capture and contain darling. He's more stalkerish and clingy

Since he's technically dead, Josuke is a monster who has loved once and has been hurt

He died from a broken heart, and now roams around looking to haunt the living, especially lovers

When he meets darling, he learns to love again. Even with a dead heart lol. I imagine darling isn't scared of him and even complimented his hair.

"Hey, cool hair" was all you needed to say for a zombie yandere to come after you

He'll stalk you at first but isn't good at hiding it. Being a zombie is hard when you're trying to be sneaky 😔

HATES seeing you with others. He's been hurt before and ain't about to let it happen again. His clingy side will come out and he'll want to spend every moment with you. When you ask him to leave you alone and try to separate from him, his dark/violent side will come out

"If you do not open the gate for me to come in, I shall smash the door and shatter the bolt, I shall smash the doorpost and overturn the doors, I shall raise up from the dead and will come for you: There's nowhere to run!"

Giorno

Is a vampire

He still has a lot of his morals from the original universe. He doesn't want to hurt innocent people. So he only sucks the blood of criminals and those he deems deserve death

Thanks to Giorno, the crime rate has decreased significantly. Although that is good news for the rest of the human population, it isn't good news for Giorno. Where will he get his food now? Sure, animals are an option but they barely suffice as a meal. That means he'll have to kill triple the number of animals just to be fed moderately. Will he have to resort to killing just any human now?

That's when he encounters darling. Darling is his first innocent victim. But not by choice. Giorno was starving for almost a week because he tried to combat his desire for human blood. But when he set his sights on darling, his vampire instincts went haywire

He suddenly realizes what he's doing and stops. You survive with just barely enough blood in your body.

He apologizes and was going to run away, ashamed of what he's done, but when you plead him not to hurt others. It caught him by surprise.

You make a deal with him. You'll be his "food" for however long under the condition, he won't hurt others. Giorno accepts and brings you back to his mansion.

It doesn't take long for Giorno to fall in love with you. The deal was you'd be his food supply until he finds another way to obtain blood, but you don't need to know that Giorno is planning on keeping you forever...

Jolyne

Is a mummy

Archeology trip gone wrong

Darling accidentally awakens mummy!Jolyne when they touch something in her tomb that they really shouldn't have

Jolyne was going to kill darling but decided last minute that it isn't worth it.

In her past life, she was an empress who was worshipped by many. This poor archeologist seems to be the perfect test subject for fun~

So, she places a curse on you. Even she's not aware the full extent of her powers

The curse makes you fall in love Jolyne. To do her every bidding and would even die and kill for her

Jolyne has trapped you in her tomb with nowhere to escape. When your friends and colleagues try to save you, she curses her tomb so that any who steps foot within her vicinity will immediately be poisoned.

This spreads rumours and folklore among the local towns and villages that an archeologist once visited the mummy's tomb and never came out. Never to be seen again.

Johnny

Is a merman

He found you interesting so he began stalking you

He memorized your routine and schedules. Johnny knows when you have work, when you come home, and what you do during the day when at the ocean

Sometimes, when he's feeling brave, he'll leave hints that you have a secret admirer. For example, he might leave handmade pearl necklaces and beautiful shells near your vicinity when you're not looking

Perhaps the turning point is when he encounters a mischievous scripture that details black magic. The ability to turn someone into a mermaid/merman

He starts to envision his life with you under the sea. He thinks how wonderful it'd be that you two can be together. Swimming around all day, not giving a care about the world. You'd finally be in his arms. Oh, how he longed for that.

Gathering all the pieces to make the potion work, he crafted the elixir. It's transparent and looks like water. When you're not looking and you leave your water bottle near the docks, Johnny replaces your water with his potion.

When you transform, he immediately brings you down to the ocean with him and couldn't be happier

You were terrified of the sudden change and who this crazy man (?) was. Why was he so excited to see you? Who is he? WHAT is he? You swim away as best as you could, but like a newborn deer who hasn't learned how to walk yet, you fumbled.

"I've been researching a lot about you, y/n. I can't wait to bring you home and show you around."

[hongjoongscafe]

Hi! Let me ask you something:

What are your favorite accounts on tumblr? Tag them and tell us why [maybe even say something nice to them :)]!! They could be your fav writers, moots or just friends that helped you a lot with your blog.

I'm asking you this because even a small "stupid" gesture can make someone's day way better! Spread positivity, bye bye :)

Ohhh, there are so many.

@tenelkadjowrites this person... I don't even have any royal words. She is the best 😭💓 I can't imagine how many times I have ranted about stupid stuff but she still heard me. And her fics are self-explanatory. All-time favorite💓.

@veneziamadness What can I say about this person? I consider her my sister. They helped me a lot when my blog was not working. They don't post but whatever they write, it's so powerful and I hope someday they post it💓💓

@cheline I think you all know her by now. She is the one with whom I share like 1000 animal videos and pictures on Instagram. She has always hyped me. And she is a wonderful writer. Do read her story on Wattpad. The sweetest of all time💓💓

@glitterhongjoong we don't talk much but she is one of the best out there. Her fics are wonderfully written. Her dogs are so cute😭💓💓.

@fishmin the person who is still waiting for her hamster to turn into Joongie😂. One of the biggest fans of "Stay With Me". She has always supported me in every way. 💓💓

@jhmylove this is the person who defends me all the time. One of the best moots. Thank you so much for supporting me💓💓

@nanibecute I feel like she is featured on this blog. She has helped me a lot by suggesting stuff and supporting me. The blogversary was possible because of her💓💓

@yeosangsbiceps my teddy bear😭. I don't think I have ever talked to someone like her. She makes me laugh (the wap video is still my fav)😆💓💓. Her personality is unique in a good way.

@venycady my little sister here. I haven't talked to her in a while but she is really cute. Do check her work out on Wattpad if you read stuff related to BTS. 💓💓

@cherryxsang oh, she is the sweetest bean out there. Her tags always crack me up. She is a new one in this blog's family but already feels like she has been here for a while. 💓💓

@tkh-harumichi their art relaxes my soul. So talented and yet underrated. Please support them!💓💓

@aajjks I follow some wonderful yandere writers but her style is something else. Something unique and satisfying. I love what she writes.💓💓

ALL of the blogs I follow, ALL of my readers, ALL of my followers, ALL of my anons (both, classified and non-classified) (🍎 anon; 💝anon; ankle anon). They all are my favorites. If I start listing every one of them, it will take a lot of time. But I love all of them💓💓.

Thank you for making my time on this blog so amazing!💓

[mango-bango-bby]

I know it’s been awhile since you did the other domestic yanderes with kids but I was wondering if you could do Shoto were he has a kids with his darling and just a bunch of fluff! Thank you!!

♡ Holding Hands ♡

(A/N: Ugh 😖💖💓💕💝 Domestic yanderes steal my heart every time!!! I love this so much, please request more domestic yanderes I love love love writing them!!)

Summary: Shoto’s and your daughters come into your room for comfort after one of them wakes up from a nightmare (Yan!Shoto x GN!reader **readers pronouns aren’t in this but they’re referred to by the kids as ‘mama’**)

Shoto lets out a sleepy groan at the feeling of a small hand poking his face. “Papa, wake up” He can hear one of the twins whisper as they continue poking his scar in an attempt to wake him up. His twin daughters normally slept like the dead, just like him, but they were both wide awake tonight.

“Yoko, Yuki, what are you two doing up this late?” Shoto murmurs, looking over at the said girls. Both of them clad in their pajamas, holding hands, and Yuki holding her favorite teddy close towards her chest.

“Yuki got scared cause’ she had a nightmare” Yoko says her bright blue eyes unwavering. Yuki looks in betrayal at her sister before profusely shaking her head, her long white hair moving with her head. “I wasn’t scared! I just got sad...” Yuki mutters, trying to defend herself in front of her father.

“That’s alright, c’mere” Shoto lifts the weighted blanket up to let Yuki crawl into the bed with you and him, only Yoko crawls in as well. “I wanna stay with Yuki and I wanna cuddle” she says, Yuki moving to cuddle against your chest while Yoko snuggles in between you and her father.

Yuki shuffles to hug you with her small chubby arms, the soft cotton of her pajamas are comfortable against your skin. In fact, both twins wore matching pajamas. Yuki wearing pink and Yoko wearing blue, button up pajamas.

“Be careful not to wake up mama. Mama’s super sleepy” Shoto murmurs, wrapping his arm around the child snuggled up against him. Yoko, having inherited her fathers fire quirk, was always super hot so she was super glad to snuggle against Shoto’s ‘cold’ side.

“Yuki had a dream where mama got super hurt” Yoko speaks, looking over at her sister who burrows her face into your chest as far as she can. “Yeah. It was scary, papa” Yuki mutters, speaking softly so she doesn’t wake you up. Yuki’s been a mama’s girl since she was born.

“I’m sure it was, snowflake. I don’t know what I would do if mama got hurt” Shoto murmurs, shutting his eyes, ready to drift back into sleep. He truly doesn’t know what he would do if you did get hurt or left him with the twins or by himself.

“You won’t let that happen, right?” Yoko whispers, reaching over to hold her sisters hand. They both hold each other’s hands often, something they picked up from you always holding Shoto’s hand when you’re scared or upset.

“No, I won’t. Nothing bad will happen to mama or either of you as long as I live. I’ll make sure of it”

[lizzie-tempest]

I can make a slightly different request, which would be Papyrus' point of view and opinion.

What would be the reaction of the papyrus (Undertale, Underswap, Underfell, Horrortale and Swapfell) to the relationship of his brother Yandere with his companion. How do they find out what he (Au! Sans) does when the reader isn’t seeing and how the relationship is a little toxic and controlling.

{ Example: they find out that they killed people for “love”, or invaded the reader's home to see when she is sleeping, or has an altar where there are objects that the reader thought she had lost or thrown away... }

Ooh this is a good one.  I hope this is okay.

Undertale

Papyrus is surprisingly not as shocked as he should’ve been.  At least, he wasn’t at first.  Sans has tried to control him for his entire life, under the guise of “protecting him”.  Papyrus doesn’t need protecting, and he’s nowhere near as naive as people think he is.  He’s not stupid, he knew when Sans got into a relationship with you, that his brother would be possessive.

He just didn’t realize how far Sans would go in order to keep you to himself.

The first incident is when Sans puts something in your drink while you’re looking at something else.  Papyrus frowns at this.  He knows something isn’t right when he sees Sans’ guilty look and he’s about to say something to you.

But while you’re still distracted, Sans signs to him.  He explains that you’ve been stressed at work, that you’re burning out and he’s concerned that you’re going to get sick.  Sans insists that he’s only slipped a sleeping pill into your drink and that you’ll just get upset and more stressed if you find out.

So despite what he wants, Papyrus says nothing.  

Weeks later, he walks into the house and finds Sans desperately scrubbing at...everything.  The reason?  Well, it probably has to do with the body lying on the floor.  

Papyrus’ first thought is that this human broke into the house and attacked Sans, causing his brother to defend himself.  Sans himself seems pretty shaken up when he realizes he’s there.  So Papyrus, being the great brother that he is, helps him clean up.  He helps dispose of the body and by the next morning, the house is completely spotless.  It’s only then that Papyrus asks Sans what happened.

“he tried to take her from me.  i had to do it.  he was gonna take her!” Sans stammers out.

There’s a growing feeling of dread in the pit of his soul as Sans continues to make excuses.  He realizes then that the house is silent.  Where are you?

“Where is (y/n)?”  

“the basement.  but - “

Papyrus has already headed down the stairs before Sans can carry on.  That’s where he finds you.  You’re chained by the ankle, completely terrified and you start screaming when Sans comes in after you, begging Papyrus to save you.

The cogs turn quicker than he thought possible.  He remembers the sleeping pills.  The way Sans isolated you from your old friends.  

He doesn’t waste a second.  

Before Sans can act, Papyrus uses his blue magic on his own brother.  He breaks the chain and scoops you up.  He knows you’re not safe here.  He loves his brother, but he can’t allow him to cause any more harm.  

Papyrus is able to get you a fair distance before his magic finally releases its hold on Sans.  Of course, by that time it’s too late.  Papyrus has already alerted Undyne and the Royal Guard.  

It doesn’t take long for him to be captured.  But it’s alright!  Even if Sans has done horrible things, Papyrus is more than happy to visit him in prison!  

Underswap

The first that Stretch hears about you is when Blue comes home one day, all excited and simply gushing about you.  His eyelights have turned into baby blue hearts as he speaks and Stretch has to admit that it’s adorable.  How can he NOT think it’s cute?  His lil bro has a crush!  He teases Blue a bit but leaves it when the smaller skeleton’s grin becomes strained and his eyelights all but vanish.  

Okay.  It’s a touchy subject.  He makes a note of it and thinks it’s just due to puppy love.  He doesn’t think much more of it.

Until he goes into Blue’s room not long after.  He’s looking for a video game that his brother borrowed and he knows he shouldn’t be in Blue’s room, but it wasn’t exactly forbidden, so he presumes it’s okay.

That’s when he finds it.

It’s some kind of intricately constructed altar.  Stretch is almost impressed at the sheer detail and work that’s gone into it.  Until he realizes what the altar is for.

There’s numerous pictures of a human, you, placed on the altar.  They were obviously taken when you weren’t looking, some taken from far away.  There’s one picture that seems to be a picture of you and what looks to be your boyfriend.  Stretch immediately thinks of how crushed Blue will be.  And then he looks closer at the picture.  You have been surrounded by hearts and stars.  Your partner on the other hand has had their head cut off.  What’s even more disturbing is that Blue seems to have glued a picture of his own head in its place.

This is enough to unnerve him, but for some reason Stretch can’t bring himself to look away.

There’s socks and underwear.  A lock of hair.  The more he looks, the more that he starts to think that you could be in danger.  

He takes a good look at your photo, memorizing your features so that he can find you and warn you of what Blue is doing.  He loves his brother.  But this isn’t okay.

Stretch turns to leave.

Blue is standing right behind him.

Underfell

Unsurprisingly, Edge doesn’t really care much.  In fact, he’s downright proud of Red!  His brother is actually putting in the effort!

Edge doesn’t really find out about Red’s yandere tendencies.  Red just doesn’t bother to hide it.  There have been plenty of times where Red has kidnapped a human that tried to get close to you and has beaten the shit out of them before killing them.

Edge finds he’s especially proud during those moments.  He watches his brother torture these humans and he has to admit that he’s constantly surprised.  In a pleasant way.  Red always seems to have a new way of torturing them and it’s so wonderfully creative.

He hates that it had to take coming to the surface before Red put in some effort to hunt humans, but he’s still grateful to you for getting his brother out of whatever depression he was in.

So needless to say, he helps keep Red’s secret.  He helps to clean up the blood and dispose of the bodies.  

When Edge finally meets you, he’s surprised again at your manners and how you seem to be the complete opposite of his brother.  Oh no, his brother was right!  You are too precious for this world!

Edge is more involved with Red’s “activities” after that.

Horrortale

“Sigh.  Again, brother?”

This isn’t the first time that Axe has acted this way towards a human, so Crooks is able to spot the signs early on.  Luckily, Axe has only managed to kill one human who’s managed to piss him off this time.  Maybe this time will be different?

Okay maybe not.

Crooks isn’t surprised to find that you are just like the other girls who Axe has pursued (and killed when things didn’t go his way).  The only difference is your soul.  He wants to believe that it could be the turning point.  Crooks is still a Papyrus after all, and he wants to believe that his brother could still be better.  He’s tired of cleaning up the blood and storing the bodies in the freezer so that they can eat them later.  There’s no need to continue with that now that they are on the surface and Crooks wants to be able to move on.

But as long as Axe continues to be a yandere, Crooks knows it won’t be possible.  

He’s resigned himself to this fate.  He’s tried again and again to convince his brother that this isn’t the way to do things.  Axe never listens.

So he’s forced to watch as Axe does the same routine.  Painting the picture of a big, misunderstood scary looking monster who is as lovable as a teddy bear.  And to you, he is exactly that.

But Crooks sees the dangerous look in his brother’s gaze when you laugh at some guy’s joke.  He doesn’t know who will endure Axe’s wrath: you or the poor guy who tried to flirt with you.

He tries to avoid your accusing, hateful gaze when Axe finally caves and traps you in the shed.

Swapfell

Mutt’s not gonna lie, he raises a brow bone when he figures it out.  He didn’t exactly expect Black to be a yandere, but at the same time he’s not exactly surprised.  

And of course, he’s roped into going along with it.

Black has him stalking you, finding out your likes and dislikes and everything about you under the sun.  Mutt doesn’t really like it, but he doesn’t want to go against his brother.  Black deserves the best after all.  If he has to do a few bad things in order to make that happen, then he will.

So he obeys Black’s orders and does what he wants.  Any information that Mutt gathers is immediately passed on to his brother, who then uses it to his advantage on any date he goes on with you.

One day he’s cleaning out his room, at Black’s request.  He’s got some stuff in boxes and is taking them up to the attic.  But when he tries to open the door, he finds it locked tight.  Huh, the door’s never been locked before.  And he’s pretty sure he can hear something on the other side.  Some kind of whimpering?

He takes the boxes to the basement instead.

At dinner Mutt brings up the locked attic and the noises.  It doesn’t escape his notice how Black stiffens slightly.  His brother has never been good at lying so when he says it’s nothing to worry about, Mutt can’t help but be curious.

When he’s sure that Black is asleep, he heads back to the attic and takes a shortcut inside.  He wasn’t expecting you to be there, huddled in the corner and absolutely terrified.

Oh shit.  What has his brother done? 

You’re shaking, but something in you must see how scared he is, because you ask him to get you out.  You promise you won’t say anything.  You’ll leave and he’ll never see you again.

...

Mutt knows that if you suddenly disappeared, Black would know that it would be him who did it.  He doesn’t know how far his brother’s temper will go.  He’s been lucky in the past.  But he doesn’t want to die, and he knows that if he helps you then Black would kill him for sure.

He refuses to help you.

He’s confident in his decision.

That doesn’t mean your screams and the way you beg for help doesn’t haunt his dreams at night.

[thehouseoflamentation]

The Demon Brothers From Most to Least Likely to Go Yandere + Headcanons!!!

Thank you to @princess--alice--xxx and @anonymous-hacker123 for your requests!!

Leviathan

“Avatar of Envy” is not just an empty title. When he sees you hanging out with his brothers he can’t help the growing thoughts inside his mind screaming at him that they’re just trying to take you away from him. He doesn’t have much confidence in himself so he thinks that when you meet or talk to someone else you’ll eventually find someone better and leave him.

He secretly collects some of your stuff when you’re not in your room to stop him. A few shirts, some of your perfume, one of your favorite hoodies. He probably has a tiny hidden corner in his room where he keeps all the pictures he has of you along with the stuff he “borrowed.”

He isn’t one to pick a fight right away but he’ll slowly start to isolate you from others until you end up staying in his room for most of the day. He hates going outside but he would rather go fetch whatever you need and have you stay back at his room than let you out to get it yourself.

He knows what a yandere is and he can feel himself falling into the stereotypes of it but he can’t help it. He’s too infatuated with you to let anyone else take your attention and love away from him. When you start expressing that you want to leave his room he’ll immediately start to panic and try anything to make you stay. If you still insist on leaving he’ll break down in tears and might end up using his demon form to intimidate you to stop you from leaving.

Mammon

Mammon has been following you around for most of the exchange program since you arrived at the Devildom. Which is to be expected since he’s supposed to be keeping an eye on you but you start to notice that his behavior has become much more aggressive towards other demons.

He already stays in your room but now he’s even more adamant about being around you. Even though Mammon is a tsundere his yandere side will make him very overprotective of you. “You think I’m following you around too much? I’m only doing this to keep you safe! You humans are so weak, there’s no way you’ll survive out there without me! You should be grateful to have the GREAT MAMMON looking out for you!!”

He doesn’t really know how far he’s fallen into being a yandere. All he knows is that his feelings for you have always been the same. He loves you and he won’t let anyone come between the two of you no matter who they are.

If you try to move away from him he’ll get even more possessive around you, insisting to go wherever you’re going and doing anything he can to draw your attention back to him. He’ll fight anyone who he believes is trying to take you away from him. He won’t do this in front of you but you’ll start to notice everyone else avoiding you like the plague.

Satan

He’s the perfect yandere in disguise. From the day you started dating Satan it’s been all smiles and sunshine ever since. Everything between you seemed perfect but sometimes you would get subtle hints that something was wrong. Your friends would meet with you less and less. Some of the other demons that tried to flirt with you before would be absent for weeks, allegedly said to be “sick” until they eventually “dropped out” entirely, never to be heard from or even seen again.

As the Avatar of Wrath you knew about his violent tendencies but you wanted to believe the best from him. Until you stumbled across something that would change everything. Satan was busy with student council affairs when you found a peculiar book hidden beneath his bed. It was huge and had hundreds and hundreds of pictures….of you. They went back to your first day in the Devildom long before you two even started dating. And along with the book you found a list with dozens of names all crossed out in red ink. From a glance you could tell some of the names belonged to your friends and the others you could only assume belonged to the demons that went missing.

As you closed the book and rushed to put it back under his bed you could feel a hand stiffen around your shoulder. He didn’t want to hurt you. He wanted you to love him without a shred of fear in your heart. But now that his secret was out….well, what happens next depends on you.

He’ll defend his actions saying he was only looking out for you. You’re so precious to him and he just couldn’t stand anyone else who thought they were important enough to take your attention away from him. It was all for love, right? There are two ways this can end. You can accept him and everything he’s done and things will slowly go back to the paradise of a relationship you once had. But if you try to run or escape he won’t let you go even if that means roughing you up in the process.

Lucifer

Lucifer had always been protective of you so it didn’t really come as a surprise when you found him being a bit possessive once you started dating. He was just keeping you safe from all the other demons that could harm you. Or at least that’s what he told you every time he pulled you close to his body while staring daggers at anyone whose gaze just so happened to fall on you.

His aura alone was enough to intimidate others and make them want to immediately flee from your presence. When you talk to him about his jealously problem he would deny it and simply say that he doesn’t enjoy others trying to take what clearly belongs to him. Well, he’s always been like this so it's nothing out of the ordinary right?

As time passes his “affection” becomes more and more suffocating. You can barely get a moment to yourself without Lucifer calling, messaging, or straight up following you. Eventually you get fed up and try taking some time for yourself. You ignore his messages and isolate yourself from him for a few days to get some space but once you meet him face to face again you can tell you’re in for some kind of punishment for ignoring him.

You expected a five hour lecture or a similar penalty for your behavior but there was no way Lucifer was going to let you off the hook so easily. To him, you tried to escape, you tried to run away from him. After he poured out his heart for you, cherished you more than anyone else, you wanted to leave him. Now that you were standing in front of him, he was not about to let you walk away. He would tie you up and confine you to his room, unable to move or do anything for yourself until you were ready to love him again like how you were meant to from the start.

Belphegor

Belphie was so sweet and charming you doubted he would ever do anything bad despite his disposition as a demon. Oh how wrong you were. He may not have shown it but he was deceptive, manipulative, and devious beyond belief. His lax expression and calm demeanor were just a facade he used to make sure you suspected nothing of his true intentions.

Even though he had the power to fight off anyone that came close to you he decided to take a different approach and let the events that followed unfold on their own. Lies, rumors, and harsh accusations would seem to pop up overnight and surround any demon that made the mistake of getting too comfortable around you.

He always feigned innocence and acted like nothing was wrong so it never really dawned on you to pry for more information. Then again, Belphegor knew he couldn’t keep his act up forever. You continued to reach out and befriend other demons despite all the effort he put to make you stay away from them. He started to wonder if you even valued his love in the first place because if you did then there was no reason for you to be with anyone else but him.

Belphegor knew how awful it was to be confined and locked up against his will but this time it was different. He was with you, protecting you and keeping you safe from anyone else who might take you away from him and do god knows what to you. Now you could stay by his side, warm and safe with no one else to interfere. But if you keep trying to escape from his room, your persistence will only feel like betrayal and he won’t stand for a human taking advantage of his heart.

Beelzebub

Beel usually had no problem keeping other demons away from you. Whenever he walked with you between classes his size and build were more than enough to intimidate weaker demons. Still there were always a few exceptions he sometimes had to deal with. Demons that were overly cocky or dared to outright flirt with you in front of him. He didn’t want to do anything violent when you were around but if he was alone with them there’s a good chance he might just take a bite out of them.

Beelzebub was always so gentle around you so you never really expected him to become a yandere down the line during your relationship. It would actually take a lot for him to break his patience and take on the obsessive, overprotective nature of a yandere but from his perspective it just meant that he loved you, that he valued you above anyone or anything else.

When he started becoming more and more protective of you, you honestly thought it was cute at first. You thought he was safeguarding you like he did with his favorite custard. It was ridiculous and a bit funny but ultimately harmless right? After all, at the end of the day he was still your giant teddy bear of a boyfriend, right?

It started to get out of hand when he insisted on following you everywhere you went. His behavior was no longer the adorable puppy like affection you were used to, it was much more compulsive and excessive than before. Isolating yourself from him would also be a difficult task. He was faster and stronger than you so even if you tried to run away from him he would catch up to you in the blink of an eye. He didn’t want to hurt you or do anything that would make you hate him though, that would absolutely destroy him and he wanted to avoid that more than anything. In the end he would try to be patient with you and give you every chance to stay with him all while making sure everyone else kept their distance away from you.

Asmodeus

Hypocrite. That was the only word you could use to describe him. He loved attention from anyone be it compliments or actual flirting but when someone else so much as commented on your hair or your new outfit he would lose it and start getting all protective about how you’re his.

Asmo would probably stalk your social media accounts even before you started dating. He could never understand what you saw in all those other demons you hung out with. He was the most beautiful being ever created, no one else could hold a candle to him so why weren’t you his?

He wasn’t about to give up his following but the fact that you were the only person that evaded his charms struck a chord with him. If he couldn’t gain your love by being the best he would simply get rid of the competition. There was no need for you to waste your time with any other demons when he was obviously perfect for you.

To him you were just showing pity to all the other demons that stood no chance compared to him. There’s no way you could value them over him right? You just needed a little nudge in the right direction to see that he was everything you could ever want. And if that meant eliminating all the imperfect scum that got in between the two of you, he wouldn’t mind getting his hands a bit dirty.

[mysterylover123]

Mysterylover watches Bleach episodes 112-113

mysterylover123

1. IchiDad and Urahara know each other? And their banter is awesome. OK so we’re gonna find out what Ura has to do with any of this. And IchiDad is Best Dad.

2. OK I hate to say it this soon but The Arrancar are clearly the Akatsuki. Rogue group of ex-soul reapers who use EvilForbiddenTechniques to get Special Powers in Creepy experiments. Let’s just hope they don’t get thrown away for the sake of lame final bosses.

3. GLASSES DOUCHE (which is now my name for Aizen) IS BEHIND THIS. .OF COURSE. 

4. Ichi and Uryuu brooding about their new Forbidden Romance plotline. ORIHIME’S HERE and Bowl Cut hugs her, instantly making me like him more. Orihime’s Yandere Haremette starts trying to Kill her Rival. 

5. Finally Ichigo does something, which makes everyone think he’s protecting Hime. Hime, not being stupid, immediately Telepathic Eye Contacts the other members of The Squad to let them know Something’s Up. Please let this be the Hime-Centric arc at last

6. OH SHIT ICHI REALLY IS DEFENDING HIME’S HONOR! Man you just got a promotion in her Harem man. Knocking on 2nd place after Tatsuki. 

7. OH MAN Ichi’s powers are gonna take over him and drive him nuts? DAMN. That’s some screwed up shit. (Tatsuki’s watching this interaction, bring her into the squad guys). That is one of the things I like about Bleach, actually, in comparison to other Shonen. The Spooky Ghosts and Psychological Horror aspects make it much, well, Spookier than your average Shonen battle romp.

8. Pigtail Girl is AMAZING. And now she’s gonna meet ORIHIME who is of course smart enough to figure out that something’s up. PIGTAIL IMMEDIATELY JOINS HIME’S HAREM OF COURSE BECAUSE EVERYONE DOES.

9. Why is everyone besides Ichigo, Orihime and occasionally Renji in this series so damn defeaetist? Chad be like “no they too fast we’ll never catch them”. Which apparently is reason enough not to even try. 

10. HOLY SHIT URYUU ACTUALLY CHOSE TO GET POWERS BACK FROM DAD?! DAMN HE’S GONNA BREAK UP WITH THE ICHISQUAD? NOOOOOOOOOO

11. Damn, this shit really got to ichi. Poor guy. (SHUT UP AND GO AWAY TEDDY BEAR MINETA.)

12. KARIN KNOWS?!?! For how long? OMG Ichi you have a supportive sister now. YAS. KARIN JOIN THE SQUAD. WE NEED KARIN + TATSUKI (& THE RETURN OF RENJI AND RUKIA) And the Squad will be complete.

13. OMG. Holy Shit. It’s him. It’s that Villain who Looks like L from Death Note. I’ve seen pictures of him all over the place and I have no idea what his deal is (I know he’s name is Ulquiorra Cifer) BUT OMG I’M SO EXCITED. He’s here. SHOW ME YOUR SECRETS, NOT-L.

14. Dammit Chad why does everyone always Bench Orihime? (OK Chad has a good reason here: Hime’s healing powers are needed to save people. Still tho.) Also, Big Muscly Villain + Shorter Hot Villain land in crater and terrorize civilians? Getting major DBZ Vibes here.

15. NGL Not!L is hot. Voice, looks, style. Just dayum. (Also TATSUKI IS HERE) The other guy, who I am going to dub Not Nappa, is gonna attack her. NOOOO KICK HIS ASS TATSUKI. 

16. ORIHIME IS HERE TO SAVE HER OF COURSE. And looking fierce as hell. Man. You dbags have hurt the girlfriend you’re in for a world of hurt. Or Chad tells her to run to safety instead. Oh well. Guess NotL and NotNappa needed to have a fighting chance.

17. Chad immediately gets almost killed, becuase of course. And Orihime’s gonna save him. (OK but NotL calling Hime, Tatsuki and Chad ‘trash’ means he’s on the shitlist until he wins us over). Heal Chad now Hime. 

18. HIME’S GONNA FIGHT THESE GUYS YAS. HIME IT’S YOUR TIME TO SHINE IT’S YOUR A RC NOW YAAAAS. And NotL is impressed. Good. Bow before your queen. Damn that stance of hime’s is badass. 

19. HIME FINALLY REALIZES SHE CAN CARRY AN ARC ON HER OWN AND IS GONNA FIGHT AND KICK ASS ON HER OWN. SHE’S THE FREAKING BEST. 

20. Hime sends her power move at NotNappa like the badass she is and it’s amazing. (And look at that, Chad. Even if she knew it wouldn’t work at least she tried.) And NotNappa takes a swing at her though Ichi gets there in time. YAS TAG TEAM THESE GUYS ICHIGO AND HIME.  This about to get gud.

[yanderes-galore]

I was wondering if you could write a general concept of withered freddy

Sure I can! Here you go :) No dead kids as usual. Sorry for short length... and the long wait time... hope you like it though!

Yandere! Withered Freddy Concept

Pairing: Platonic/Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Stalking, Manipulation, Kidnapping, Violence, Possessive behavior, Abandonment issues, Slight sadism, Protective behavior, Implied murder, Morbid/Dark themes, Blood, Dubious/Forced companionship.

Withered Freddy doesn't have much for canon personality other than supposedly being benevolent.

However I feel he wouldn't change much from his class counterpart.

He may even be more unhinged due to being locked in the Parts & Service room for so long.

He barely gets any interaction, completely forbidden from seeing guests.

The only time Freddy gets interaction... is with you.

The unfortunate Night Guard with only a flashlight and mask to defend themselves with.

Your little mask trick may fool Freddy's sensors a few times... but he gets smart.

He soon knows you're always in that little office at night.

He can see you from the hallway, his mostly busted eyes staring into you as you flash that light of yours.

Freddy pursues you to relieve himself of the crippling loneliness he feels.

You are fantastic entertainment to tease and maybe even a friend.

His attitude flickers between a bear who just wants to have you as his friend... to something more sadistic and sinister.

He is unlike his Toy counterpart.

His Toy variation is more delusional and child-like, a clingy teddy bear who's easy to manipulate.

Not Withered Freddy... he isn't like that at all.

He is a manipulator, he is smart and stealthy, he knows exactly how to push you into doing what he wants.

But he wouldn't hurt you... not much, anyways.

He's still benevolent and eager to gain your attention.

He offers you protection from any other threat you'll encounter on the job.

Make a deal with him... and you won't have to worry about anything at all.

The deal seems nice enough, right?

But you don't know all the details.

Accepting his help would tie you to him forever, like making some sort of deal with the devil.

He acts like your friend, all affectionate as he stays in your office.

He gives conversation, asks questions, and seems very genuine.

That is until your job ends.

Freddy uses you to help his worsening sanity due to being left to rot.

The idea of you leaving is devastating.

He has to hold himself back each night from just taking you away with him.

So if Freddy ever finds out you'll quit your job or are being fired... he turns.

He's suddenly no longer a nice bear, instead being rather aggressive about getting in your office.

His friend... leaving.... forever?

Well such a thing can't happen, can it?

By the end of your last night you'll end up in the arms of Freddy.

He'll drag you into Parts & Service, back into the darkest depths where he belongs.

By the end of this encounter he'll keep you with him as his friend until the end.

How, you ask?

Loneliness and the rusting parts of Withered Freddy makes him different from his Classic and Toy versions

He'll shove you deep in his suit to never be seen again if he has to.

He doesn't mind when your warm blood stains him both inside and out... he gets to keep you.

This Freddy has nothing else to lose.

As a result... he doesn't care what happens to his friend by this point...

As long as he gets to keep them forever... they could be dead inside him for all he cares.

"We'll both never be alone again, right, friend?"

[yandere--stuck]

Yandere!Simon Belmont x Reader

💛 Simon Belmont is a giant of a man, clad in a barbarian-esque costume, almost cocky with how he refuses to barely use any armor. From far away, you wouldn't expect him to be much for conversation. Though, up close, you didn't expect that, either. Still, here you find yourself, chatting up the vampire-hunter that had so kindly come to defend your village from the creatures of the night. While one might be intimidated by a man of hid strength and size, you find yourself oddly calmed by his prescience.

⛓You learn much about Simon through your talks with him, and you find yourself actively seeking him out. And, maybe the same could be said of him. While the other townsfolk did tolerate him, most weren't very talkative to begin with, not to mention that Simon was a Belmont, and with how intimidating he could seem. Seem is the key word. You soon find that Simon is much more of a gentle giant. He can be kind, light-hearted, tries his best to  be a gentleman, believes in justice and righteousness, and knows quite a lot about Barbarian history. You can't help but grow fond of the vampire hunter.

💛 You find yourself spending more and more time with him.  You know you shouldn't - you're probably just distracting him from his work. But, if you are, Simon doesn't make any mention of it. He listens to your every word, no matter how mundane you imagine they must be to a demon slayer: Your interests, likes and dislikes, your occupation, place of schooling, your everyday encounters around the village… And the terrible nights when they night creatures and vampires come, not sure you'd make it to morning light. You're surprised when he hugs you then, but you lean into his grip. You smile softly, comparing his hug to that of a teddy bear.

⛓ After that, something changes about you and Simon's relationship. Something warm and adoring in his eyes, the softness of his smile, lingering touches on your arms or hands. You think, if you had more time, you might just court him. But, it's just not to be. Simon's almost done with his work - he's scared off most of the vampires in the surrounding area, has taught the townsfolk proper defense methods, how to weaponize salt and holy water. It saddens you. It must be so lonely for Simon, always alone on the road, drifting from town to town. You could join him… But, you don't. Simon's life is out there, and yours is here.

💛 Or, at least, it was. It was the night Simon was meant to depart, and you had seen him off. The man seemed a bit conflicted, as though he wasn't sure if he wanted to leave. You hadn't seen this side of Simon before. He was never one for being quiet,  usually always loud and outspoken. He had been overzealous and over confident, cocky, impulsive, and a bit too sure of himself - especially when defensive … But never quiet, and never conflicted. You bring him into a hug, and he holds you so gently in his arms, and doesn't let go even when you squirm out of his grip. The only thing that makes him part from you is a hiss and the sound of something speeding through the brush.

⛓Simon moves to get out his whip, but the vampire is faster. They slam into you, knocking the wind out of your lungs and sending you straight onto the ground. The vampire is atop of you, caging you with their limbs and their razor sharp fangs poised just above your throat, ready to rip it out and eat your flesh as you lat slowly dying- a chain wrapped tightly around the creature's torso, the vampire-killer digging into their chest. All at once, the vampire screeched as it's body bubbled with heat, exploding in a burst of magical fire. You coughed and hacked, inhaling the scent of smoke and death. Simon is by your side in an instant, lifting you into his strong arms and fretting over you. He whispers madly,  how he knew he shouldn't have left without you, how he needed to protect you, how he almost wasn't fast enough, how he loved you too much to let you go. You attempt to squirm free as he carries you over to his covered wagon, but his grip is too strong to break free from. He's got you now, and Simon will never let you go.