#Yandere Thistle

[cursedcupcakemaster]

So I've been bummed out and to remedy that I've decided to make some yandere stories for valentines day starting with our favorite mad mage

I don't own Delicious in dungeon or its characters they belong to Ryoko Kui

Warnings:Implied deaths, cursed sleep

Notes:Reader Is fem coded but I don't mind others imagining them as neutral or anything else, reader is Thistles spouse because I can, reader is you

Type:Poison deluxe fruit tart

Sleeping beauty, sleep on

Thistle sighed as he made his way to a room only he knew of within his home in the dungeon that was his own creation

He had nearly forgotten about rather important for today and he didn't enjoy it when it didn't only affect himself. It was the one thing outside of Delgal that he felt was necessary to keep things right

Making his way down the steps and to a door Thistle placed the key into the lock and turned it before opening it

His eyes softened upon seeing his beloved, still asleep and dreaming away sweet dreams as she should.

Today was of course your and Thistles anniversary of the day you wedded with Delgals blessing

He sat at your bedside stroking your cheek with tenderness none had been allowed to see but yourself during the few times you were awake

Seeing you in such an peaceful state was enough to quell the madness Thistle felt inside.

Of course he was the one to give you that peace but he knew it was time to interrupt it momentarily

Uttering a spell his magic seeped into your skin before you felt your eyes heavy from sleep open and gaze upon the man you wed long ago looking at you with love in his eyes

"Good morning my love, I trust your dreams were enjoyable"

"Y yes " you answered keeping a smile that you had practiced many times before he brought you down here and "gifted" you with that sleep that you were in when he was not present

Thistle satisfied with your answer ran his fingers through your hair humming to himself as he recalled the day you met

Delgal had guests from a neighboring kingdom and you were among them. When you met his gaze he felt something twinge within his heart like striking a chord on his lute.

You were a breathtaking beauty if he had ever seen one, like a princess out of storybooks. Your smile alone made him feel things he never had before but your voice was what he truly loved

It was soft and kind

"Are you alright?" You asked

"Y yes" he cleared his throat before speaking again

"Welcome,we hope you will enjoy your time here"

As you and your companions stayed Thistle grew to love your company more and more

Unfortunately with that love grew something disturbed alongside it

At first he was able to quench it easily when he was upset because you were talking with one of the guards he rationed himself that the guard was no competitor for your attentions when he had work to do but when Thistle began delving into his search for stronger magic he started to feel more...angry

Yes angry no not at you it wasn't your fault your kindness and grace attracted a great many attention to you , however he felt differently about those who didn't belong at your side.

It wasn't hard to get rid of them but you in all your kindness couldn't help but worry for the undeserving and to placate you he promised that those people would be found

It only took a few funerals and his comfort but you agreed to wed him upon Delgals insistence. That was the type of king he was after all. So so kind and understanding to him.

You however didn't fail to notice how odd Thistle began to behave once you were engaged, including how he hellbent he was on ensuring the immortality of the king. It got even worse when the dungeon was formed. The elf you had grown to love and cherish seemed almost as if something wicked planted itself in his place.

When you mentioned wanting to see the world outside of the kingdom once more Thistle grew angry and yelled at you that you didn't need to leave when you had everything you could need or want. He calmed himself upon seeing your tears wiping them away and reassured you that everything would be fine as long as you stayed and listened to him

For a time things were fine but they didn't last when Delgal slipped away. Thistle resigned himself to ensure that he would find him and dispose of those responsible for the kings disappearance. This was when you learned the truth, he had the people executed and when you had witnessed it, the memory of your terrified shaking expression had been burned into his psyche.

'Couldnt you understand these people were in the way of the kingdoms prosperity? Of your happiness together? ' these were his thoughts as you trembled like a rabbit caught within the path of a ravenous wolf

Thankfully you were able to act as if things were fine for a while as you planned your escape. You knew of at least one way out, just that one sliver of a chance of escaping your nightmare disguised as a dream

Gathering everything you needed you placed on your cloak and began your journey.

Unfortunately for you, Thistle wasn't that far during his patrol for the day and when he saw you weren't in your shared room he was furious

Thistle wasn't going to let you disappear not like Delgal. He was damned if he were to allow that. So he sent everything he could think of in the dungeon to search for you with specific orders.

"Bring my wife to me unharmed. "

After many days, months you had lost count you were exhausted, the way out wasn't only far but the monsters always seemed to turn their attention to you, oddly though they never seemed to want to eat you like the other explorers but you were in no state to question it

Thankfully you were able to find a spot to camp and rest for the night so that you could finally taste freedom on the morrow.

As you put out your fire you sensed something was amiss. Your suspicion was proven correct as you heard a familiar voice rife with anger

"So this is where you were? Why were you not home?" turning slowly as sweat dripped down there was Thistle and he was certainly not happy

"My love answer me. Why were you not home? Do you not understand how dangerous it is outside? You could have died and I'd be alone. Is that what you want?" He spoke coldly to you as you forced out a response

"O of course not my dear I i just wanted to explore-"

He cut you off biting his thumb

"I told you it's dangerous and you didn't listen to me. " Thistle hissed

"B but I I can't stay here i don't want to stay in this place forever you you can't make me" you attempted to stand up for yourself before Thistles features softened

"Our home is here, everything i do is for us, surely you must know that" he walked around you just as vultures would around their prey before feasting on the remains did.

"I suppose I should have known you would eventually wander my love, but fear not I will remedy this with a precious gift"

Those were the words that sealed your fate and with them the first time he placed his "gift" of dreams upon you

He didn't always keep you asleep, there were nights like your anniversary where he longed for your company and woke you with a kiss

Thistle would recite poetry for you playing his lute, sharing goblets of wine he procurred, allowing you to brush his hair before tying it anew before he decorated your own with flowers that grew outside your home and it would feel as if those horrid acts hadn't occurred as if you were nothing more than simply husband and wife and not a captive to his whims

But it was not to last forever, you knew this as he pressed a kiss to your lips and spoke sweetly to you

"My love, I must go, and you need rest. Sleep and dream of me"

With that began the cycle once more until he again visited you until that time came you would remain like the princess who slept away

[bunnymajo]

"Classic" Thistle

To match classic's more cartoon-y vibe instead of him being a full on yandere character, he's that other anime girl trope of just trying to catch their affection by using old fashioned slapstick violence

Surge & Kit designs by @/maurofonseca

[roomba-mangga]

force-feeding that man isn't enough i need this kid to wrestle with several hundred intense but equally conflicting feelings about him that are all telling him the solution is to eat him(self) alive

[suempu]

yandere thistle who keeps you locked up in his cottage.

you spend the days reading books, playing with the dangerous rabbits, and rolling around on the grass. sometimes even gardening.

thistle doesn’t keep you cuffed or tied, although he puts a pretty collar on you, embedded with light pink and purple floral designs.

he doesn’t go through the effort of building gates around, he knows you can’t escape by yourself with the dungeon changing layouts and adding mazes.

you sometimes beg him to let you visit the kingdom’s residents. and he lets you, although he’s a bit manic, in the end he’s doing this all for you and the people’s safety.

with yaad and the other villagers, you aren’t as lonely. although thistle still puts a curfew on you and sends out monsters and creatures to bring you back.

he doesn’t let you visit that much though, he wouldn’t want you to get attached to somebody else and try to leave.

he needs you by his side almost everyday, when he’s not dealing with the dungeon and the adventurers, he demands that you stay in his presence.

that man’s kind of a control freak and he needs you to soothe him.

you’re basically stuck in that lonely cottage forever. but at least its with him.

[yandere-daydreams]

dungeon meshi. what is your opinion on dungeon meshi. who are u obsessed with.

tbh the whole cast is worthy of obsession. my beloved falin is very much soft yandere-coded.

i am obsessed with it!!! i really like cooking and shows about cooking (EXCEPT FOOD WARS!!! ALL MY HOMIES HATE FOOD WARS!!!) so dungeon meshi is like,,, the platonic ideal of a fun enjoyable time for me honestly. i haven't had very many yandere thoughts yet bc the main cast is,,, honestly just too sweet for that T-T, but i think i might start on the manga after this season ends and i have high hopes for specifically thistle, that weird beastman elf guy, and perhaps kabru. they seem like fucked up little guys.

[aphel1on]

another fun fact from the adventurer's bible is that otta is exactly the same height as thistle. seeing them next to each other wld be so crazy. world's tiniest butch lesbian next to world's most yandere 12-year-old

[wolfasketch]

Didn't know if I was gonna post this here, but inspo came from a fic writer here sooo...

Read a really cute 2 part yandere fic(didn't even know it was yandere until I read the tags or that they could be cute) by @flowersandbigteeth and got inspired.

Charters are Roland, the Wolf King, Thistle, the rabbit maid/nanny, Regan, Raman and Ronan, the three Wolf Princes. (Birth order is Raman, Regan and Ronan)

Fic 1: https://www.tumblr.com/flowersandbigteeth/707316389338300416/can-you-do-a-werewolf-x-bunny-female-i-think-that?source=share

Fic 2: https://www.tumblr.com/flowersandbigteeth/711093920808976384/your-wolf-king-husband-defends-your-honor?source=share

[cursedcupcakemaster]

Poll time~

The winner will have the listed fairytales after it has been decided in the second poll

[anime-to-the-t]

[foreverlostandloveless]

I do not understand why people will instantly assume the worst of someone. If you don’t know them, why not get to know them? There’s a difference between not interacting based on instinct and simply not interacting because you instantly jump to judging.

I’ve had interactions with people that I didn’t know if I’d enjoy, but once I sat down to actually get to know them, they become friends. But that was different towards the ones I didn’t want to speak with based on instinctual feelings. Something I couldn’t put my finger on, but feeling like something there is dangerous, and that has yet to fail me.

I understand that it’s human to judge people, but at the same time, I don’t understand why we let it get the best of us.

I’ve seen people judge people simply online because of something that they think is different or want to put everyone into boxes.

I think the primary thing that gets to me is how someone with BPD can so easily demonize someone else with BPD or another Cluster B disorder and say things about them. Such as seeing others with BPD symptoms talking about how they despise or hate other people with the same disorder labeling their experiences and connecting with the yandere label. I see nothing wrong with it.

Obsessive love is painful, it hurts. Seeing someone you love that hurts you, even with the smallest things, hurts. I, along as others I know, consider ourselves yans because we are overly obsessive to the point it hurts, we’d do anything, and it makes us feel more comfortable with our identities.

If someone uses it in comfort of an identity, I don’t see why someone has any right to say “all of these people are mocking a disorder,” when that isn’t true. Some people can be mocking, others are connecting to an identity that makes them feel more comfortable with who they are.

It’s never a bad thing to try and understand someone before jumping to conclusions on how they present themselves. But, maybe, I just don’t understand the new concept of social media and how hatred continues to blossom.

The garden has been overgrown with thistles rather than roses. It’s sad to see.

[suempu]

soo’s masterlist <3

\•\•\ my work is gn unless stated otherwise !!

-> multifandom

( genshin impact ) pro gamer bf kinich . pt ii

(love and deepspace ) caleb headcanons

-> dungeon meshi

small things you do for them

• [ part i ] [ part ii ]

>> laios

relationship hcs

first time hcs [nsfw]

unintentionally getting hard [nsfw]

^amab lover hcs [nsfw]

^afab chubby mermaid reader [nsfw]

dwarf laios blurb [nsfw]

puppyboy laios [nsfw]

^afab milking bucentaur reader [nsfw]

rimming blurb [nsfw]

devious polycule ft. kabrulaios

territorial

clingy [nsfw]

>> chilchuck

insecure reader [nsfw]

inexperienced reader [nsfw]

^afab drunk makeout sesh [nsfw]

^amab & afab facefucking/sitting on his face [nsfw]

spending quality time together

pup play [nsfw]

unserious threesome ft. kabru [nsfw]

>> kabru

lover hcs [nsfw]

^amab lover [nsfw]

^afab tall reader

half-foot reader

sh comfort

shy but touch starved reader

reader who bites affectionately

complimenting his eyes

shopping (modern au)

devious polycule ft. kabrulaios

brat sub kabru [nsfw]

slapping sub kabru's— [nsfw]

unserious threesome ft. chilchuck [nsfw]

>> thistle (no nsfw !!)

obsessive/yandere thistle

comforting him

obsessive thistle with a touden party! reader +short story

thistle hcs (can be platonic or not)

taking care of him +short story

reacting to kisses +short story

soft rest days

blind reader (can be platonic or not)

>> falin

^afab eating you out [nsfw]

>> marcille

eating her out [nsfw]

>> senshi

partner hcs [nsfw]

[severeaesthetic]

Headcanon pt 4

magic Mint- Do they get jealous easily? How do they act when they are jealous?

Cobalt Blue- What would you fight over? How long do fights last?

Dandelion- Where do they stand on PDA?

Celestial Blue- How do they react when you’re depressed/upset?

Maize- Who initiates the first kiss?

Thistle- What nicknames do they have for you?

Pink Beige- How protective are they? What would make them overprotective?

Brilliant Rose- What kinds of dates do you go on?

Gold Ochre- How would they feel about meeting your family? What about meeting theirs?

Azure Blue- What would they do if you got hurt?

Venetian Red- Would they want a pet? If so, what kind?

Burnt Umber- How long until they say ‘I love you’ for the first time?

Carmine Red- How would they react to you leaving (on a trip or something) for a while?

Charcoal Gray- What kind of yandere are they (trigger warning will be in tags)?

Lemon Yellow- How does your first kiss go?

who’s best at calming you down after a nightmare? (s)

who gives the best advice? who gives the worst? (p)

who’s the best cuddler? who’s the worst? (s)

who’s the best kisser? who’s the worst? (r)

how does this character respond to you complimenting their voice? (s)

how does this character respond to you complimenting their size or height? (s)

how would this character help you get over a breakup? (s)

what outfit does this character think you look best in? (s)

what kind of music would this character put on in the background while you two spent time together? (s)

something they’re afraid of

 someone they’re afraid of

an embarrassing moment

a former lover

 a former friend

a bad injury

a near death experience

a time they felt betrayed

a time they hurt someone

a nightmare

their weirdest dream

something they’d change about themselves

fight/makeup headcanons

dinner date headcanons

making each other laugh headcanons

giving flowers headcanons

calming each other headcanons

planning the future headcanons

sex headcanons

bad date headcanons

picnic date headcanons

first valentine’s day headcanons

romance headcanons

date headcanons

family valentine’s day headcanons

morning headcanons

first meeting headcanons

gifts headcanons

night headcanons

expressing love headcanons

relationship headcanons

kiss headcanons

Their favorite place to go when they're in need of space

Pet peeves

What they do when they find you out in the rain

Their creative manner of waking you up

Pet peeves: Hot days

Preferred atmosphere to have sex

Their daily rituals with you

Favorite book genre to read with you

Their biggest regret

Things they've done with you in the past that they actually regret

What you do that gets them aroused

How you both are during a stormy night

Christmas with them

Road accidents

Mistletoe kisses

Their favorite way to kiss you

Pranks every once in a while

Proposing to you

Pregnancy

Your death (I'm sorry 😔)

Their death

Meeting them for the first time

When they cheat

When you cheat

Being their best friend

Cuddling on a snowy morn

When you're on your period

Main kinks

What gets them to tear up

During a horror movie

Sexual tension inside a theatre

Sexual tension during a visit to your parents'

The things they find funny when you're drunk

Valentine's gifts and surprises

When their daughter finally goes out for a date

First time meeting each other's families

Dating someone with a terminal illness

Massaging them after a long day

When they're jealous

Wedding vows

First time having sex

Hearing you sing in the shower

First kisses

Not seeing each other for ages

3 am deeds

When you're sunburnt

Breaking up

Breaking up and coming back together

When they're injured

What keeps them from being with you

mermaid headcanons

princess/princess headcanons

villain headcanons

love at first site headcanons

failed love headcanons

One bed 

Taking a bath with S/O (innocent)

Intelligent S/O

Playing with hair

Types for S/O

Plus size reader

Artist S/O

Falling asleep on them

Falling asleep on S/O lap

S/O on period

How do they react when they find out their S/O is dead?

Are they a fan of nicknames?

What is their love language?

How they act when falling out of love

Do they like PDA?

Do they take time to learn about their crush by talking/observing?

Are they more likely to fall for someone if they’re friends first?

Are they scared of being in love?

Do they ask for advice or just deal with their crush on their own?

Do they check compatibility?

Do they believe in soulmates?

Do they say “I love you” first?

Fairy headcanons

Mermaid headcanons

What do you fight over?

What kind of yandere are they?

Would they ever trust dark magic?

Would they survive a zombie apocalypse?

Body Switch (Yandere or not)

[candleeyed]

"there isn't any nsfw here" you are an entire adult writing "yandere x reader" about THISTLE. thistle who is a CHILD.

[imheretoreadleaveme]

Inside these castle walls....

Ok so this is my first writing so sorry if it is no good...

Characters: Annabelle (OC), Yandere! Malleus Draconia (Twisted Wonderland)

Warnings: Yandere themes, kidnapping, psychological trauma?? - If you have any issues reading this content please click off of this story

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Annabelle sighed putting down her book to stare out the partially covered bay window into the dark, desolate nothingness beyond her window listening to the loud pattering of rain on the castle roof. Lightning struck, illuminating the thorn covered window and her reflection in the glass. Reaching up, she placed her hand on the cool, smooth glass and tentatively moved to sit on the windowsill leaning her forehead on the glass, her thoughts consuming her conscience. How did it come to this? She used to be free but now she sat trapped in this pristine room, the door locked from the outside. She used to be happy. Where did it go wrong? Where did she make the fatal mistake?

The rattling of the door opening awoke her from her thoughts slowly turning her head away from the window and towards the old oak door which blocked her only escape route. The grinding of a key turning in the lock confirmed her theory. He was back from his duties. The door creaked on its hinges and swung open revealing the tall figure of a man. He had dark green eyes that used to shine like emeralds in the sunlight but that had long since faded and been consumed by darkness, hunger and corruption. Dark raven hair which framed his face with messy bangs, a small section fell in between his eyes, covering a section of his forehead, the rest of his hair longer and reaching down past his shoulders. His most striking features however, were the two black horns perched on top of his head adding height to his already tall figure and his mystical, pointy ears peaking through his hair. Annabelle slowly looked up from his torso and met his eyes with a nervous smile which he mirrored only his smile was more ominous, showing off two sharp canine teeth. All of these features she had found charming once upon a time, but now only serve as a reminder of the warnings she was told when she was a little girl; be weary of the fae for they can be unpredictable and dangerous. Realizing that she was still staring at the man in her doorway she turned away and faced the window again, wishing to see something other than the lonely rain running a never lasting race down the glass and the outlines of thorny vines creeping up the window towards the top of the tower.

Lime phosphorescent light particles danced around her as a hand reached out and stopped to rest on her shoulder, the sudden touch made her muscles tense as she turned her head to the man who was now standing behind her, also staring out the window into the nothingness beyond. Their unspoken words hanging in the silence and drowned by sound of thunder in the distance. “Please…” she asked voice wavering, tears pooling in her eyes, threatening to spill, “Please, just leave.” There was a second of hesitance before he let out a muted sighed as he let her shoulder go and walked out of the room, locking it behind him, the rain now coming down harder than before as lightning rattled the glass and the very foundations of the castle. She put her hand to her temple gently rubbing it in a circular motion to ease the oncoming headache. Walking away from the window, into the candle-lit room, she walked towards the dark oak canopy bed and flopped onto it finally letting her tears spill into the soft fabric of the pillows and duvet. How long had it been since this had all started? Since she had been stuck here with him? Was it a year? Or had an entire decade passed? She would be none the wiser, as she hadn’t left her room, one of the towers of the old, stone castle, overgrown with thistles and stained with ink. Heh, she thought to herself. It’s just like in the fairy-tails she used to read. Only in this version there isn’t a prince to save her and she will never, no matter how much she wishes, end her story with ‘happily ever after.'

Do I continue or leave it???

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Notes:

Reblogs appreciated

I do not own Malleus' character all rights go to Yana Toboso and Disney Japan

[benjingler]

Wait is Thistle a platonic yandere 😟

[witheredgardenparty]

The Bell Tolls

Read on AO3 (AO3 Account)

(This might look familiar. Author moved blogs.)

Chrollo x g/n Reader

Originally a request for the Holiday 2023 Tarot Request Game.

It had all started with a trip into town, and had ended with a gambit. (or, the one where you bake a cake.)

Warnings: yandere dynamics, soft yandere, implied forced relationship/marriage, possessive behavior, paternalistic behavior, creepy man, food and cooking

Word Count: 0.8k

You almost regret the suggestion. It had all started with a trip into town, and had ended with a gambit.

Everything has been, well, tilted since he had entered your life. Not different exactly, not how you first had feared. You still kept your apartment, your furniture, your phone, your job. The changes were mostly subtle. Someone else’s clothes are tucked into your closet. There is food in your pantry you would never choose to buy. You know now that there exists a second pair of keys to your front door.

There was nothing for it. Calling the police had resulted in fewer police. None of your neighbors nor colleagues can see past his gentlemanly persona. His charisma level is high enough even your own mother is charmed. All avenues for help exhausted, you had no choice but to accept your strange new roommate.

...please read the rest on AO3. (Requires an Account)

"IsIs it okay to request the example with Chrollo and baking a cake? 👀" - Anon

The Draw:

The Hawk and Thistle (Graceful Persistence)

Beetroot (Passion) - In Reverse

Seven of Coins - In Reverse