#Yandere miss sasha

[dollcherray]

Apologies for tumblr being hungry and eating requests </3 ! Just resending mine! I wanna ask for Yandere!Miss Sasha hc’s please ! but if I may specify, with a reader who’s a very shy and timid teacher

୨୧ SHAPE OF U ✮⋆˙

Yandere miss sasha x shy and timid reader

A/N: Miss sasha is such a cutie! same scenario: you are a teacher in this, Now all I need is Miss Circle to complete the list of characters I want to write about (def not a cry for someone to request about yandere Miss Circle).

TW:Yandere topics, gaslighting, delusion, does someone make shrines of you counts as a trigger? remember: Yanderes are not hot, they can be extremely dangerous always stay away from individuals like this.

Type: Angst/fluff, romantic, HCS

୨୧ right off the bat: Sasha finds you adorable!! she likes how u can get flustered so easily, thats one of the main characteristics she likes about you, so obviously she will comment how adorable you are in her eyes.

୨୧ she would NOT be happy if someone made fun of how you act, she wouldnt hurt that person, but would make their school life hell at least in her subject, no one will make fun of you, not in her watch.

୨୧ Of course, as a yandere, she uses your timid nature to her advantage, but not in a nitid way to not risk you actually catching up on her unhealthy obsession crush towards you, she would be embarrassed to bits if you found out that she has a silly crush on you.

୨୧ She draws you at any chance she gets, some she gives you as a gift, others she keeps to herself... she probably has a shrine of arts and doodles of you that she drew, she probably featured herself in 50% of these drawings.

୨୧ she would make poetic love letters who would always compliment you or your work as a teacher, you bet that the letters has lots of drawings of you in chibi version in the corners and lots of hearts drawed in it.

୨୧ She would definitely call you a "work of art" and that you could be easily sculptured in a statue, all that cheesy art things, also, she would probably use that van gogh pick lines like "i love you like van gogh loved the stars" (was it van gogh? idfk)

୨୧ Sasha is obsessive, manipulative, delusional, harmless (in a "kill someone" way) and a very smart type of yandere, she would probably one of the less dangerous yanderes to have in the school, if someone tried to take you away from her, she would only manipulate you to get away from the person by inventing lies about them or maybe setting up a false situation that proves her false point.

୨୧ I think Sasha would be delusional because she wouldnt see that what she is doing is unhealthy and possibly harmful for the darling's mental health, she genuinely thinks she is just experiencing love.

୨୧ Sasha would probably be very dumb founded if you finally letted go from your shy manner and tried to leave her, she thought she was doing everything right, what do you mean she was gaslighting you into staying away from everyone you met? she was only protecting you!

୨୧ Sasha would beg for you not to leave her, i mean, you made her feel more alive than art did! you were her everything! she wont know what to do if you leave her, she might lose her sparkle and she doesnt want that, so please, please stay with her.

୨୧ "Come on darling... your not going to actually leave me.. right?"

[fishhawish]

Can I have a yandere Miss Circle and Mr Demi x Fem reader?

I seriously have like 5 almost finished requests and the writing block hit me so hard because the only thing I wanna write about is FPE rn

Anyways

Remember that it is not okay to act like this in real life and if you do feel this way I'd advise you to get professional help.

Miss Circle❤️

• She's already murderous as is. Now she's obsessed with her co-worker and murderous? That's wonderful.

• She wouldn't dare let You catch her harming a student for a failing grade. She needs to always look innocent in front of you.

• She always tries to eat lunch with you if possible, and she packs some of the weirdest lunches too.

• She gets upset when you call her demon horns a cat ears, but she doesn't show it and just giggles.

• Her confidence can get overwhelming, she'll leave notes for you on your door asking for a date with something like "You're pretty >:3" and stuff.

• Occasionally she tries to pack you lunches but her own lunches are questionable so sometimes you have to pretend to like it.

• She can canonically change her height at any time and usually remains at 9'7, but she's used her ability to change in order to spy on you.

• She probably has atleast one picture of you guys together from a teacher meeting or something

Confession

You turn around to see someone approach you in the teachers lounge while you're getting water. "Hello there, I was questioning about something." She says confidently. However after getting to know her, you could see she was slightly nervous. "Yes miss circle?" You look at her smiling politely. The faint blush creeping onto her face as she tells you how much she admires you and that she adores you. "I've never felt such emotions. I never thought I'd say this to someone like you, but will You go out with me?"

Acceptance

You look at her smiling, heart feeling like it's going to burst out of your chest at any moment. "Yes, I will." You say to her somewhat flustered. The 9'7 demon lady giggling in excitement, happy beyond what words could ever explain. "Let's meet up tonight at 7pm after school" she said before running out of the teachers lounge with her inhumane speed. Later that night she meets you at your house, dressed neatly for the occasion. The simple yet beautiful picnic in the sunset was definitely something she'd always remember forever.

Rejection

"I'm sorry Miss Circle, I don't reciprocate." You said looking away from her. She silently walks out of the room with no hint of any emotion or expression she's feeling right now. When you went home at night you couldn't help but feel like you where being followed. She picks you up from behind, using her compass to keep you stable off of the ground sandwiched between her and her arm. With her other hand she drugs you to sleep. You never had a choice anyway.

★

Mister Demi💚

• So shy when he met you, he tried to hide away to the library. Unfortunately for him you where in front of the teacher lounge exit so he had no escape.

• Fell for You when he watched how caring and compassionate You are with the students. He's seen what some other teachers do and he's not fond of it..

• Wrote a whole song for You on the piano but won't ever show you. He's to scared that you might dislike it or be uninterested.

• He doesn't know what he's feeling and so he panics, like, a lot. He talks to Miss Sasha about it and she tries her best to explain to him that he's having a crush but it just makes him panic more.

• A crush soon turns into infatuation and he's too deep in. He starts panicking immediately noticing that this isn't healthy. He's seen normal couples and none of them act the way he wants to act.

• Also cries to Miss Sasha about the unhealthy infatuation but she's ends up more concerned about his mental over his feelings.

• Gets urged by Miss Sasha to seek professional help so he gets therapy (which he's terrified about) but the feelings don't stop.

• Literally acts like a fan girl after you talk to him or even breathe the same air as him.

Confession

Miss Sasha walking up to you during lunch with second hand embarrassment, note neatly tucked away into the pocket of her shorts. She politely starts up some small talk with you before getting to the point. "Sorry to bother you but, Mister Demi has feelings for you. He sent me over with a note to give to you." She smiles at you handing over the note. The note says "I really like being around you, you're so pretty. Please like me back. I'm sorry"

Acceptance

"Miss Sasha, please tell him I feel the same." You say to her giggling. She's so excited to watch your and his new relationship blossom. Sasha does however tell you about the obsessive behavior and that he is getting professional help for it. Although you are very keen on staying with him to help him though it. She's so proud of both of you, and herself for being the amazing wing woman she totally is. She goes back to Mister Demi who's sitting across the lunchroom. When he hears the news he is joyus. But he also slams his head down to the table in embarrassment. He's really shy but gathers enough courage from Sasha cheering him on and you both exchange numbers.

Rejection

"I'm sorry Miss Sasha, I don't believe I know Mister Demi well enough to form an opinion or feelings." She smiles and nods understandingly. However she whispers to you about the obsessive behavior and warns you about it. You're absolutely shocked. Glancing over to him immediately feeling uncomfortable. Sasha returning to Mister Demi with the news and handing him back the note. His whole world falls apart in front of everyone. He can't handle rejection well. He goes into a depressive and desperate state. Changing everything about him so that you'll love him. Eventually you don't even recognize him anymore until you realized how shy he is.

[pretzel-box]

Headcanons for all current Sebastian Versions including

-Sunkissed! Sebastian

-Octoboy! Sebastian

-AASB! Sebastian

and Human!Sebastian

SUNKISSED

—Sebastian is married you after graduating from university. He was very into IT while you were the art and crafts person. You two met because Sebastian was your private tutor and soon eough you started dating during university.

—He has a small journal where he writes important memories in of you during his time in the Blackside, since he is scared that he will forget those someday.

—He is touch starved since you are a very clingy person, and now he misses your warm hugs and gentle headpats.

—Homecooked meal person. He is the one doing the cooking and he kept the habit as best as he could in the blackside.

—He is overall softer, he had a good life before Urbanshade and it's showing in his personality. Sometimes he has a small moment of rage before going all quiet and soft, crying alone in the dark and blaming himself for everything that has happened.

OCTOBOY

—Sebastian has many faded bite scars on his hands, they are barely visible but still existing. He has the habit of feeding you, but you aren't good at aiming with your mouth, biting him and not the treat he tries to give you.

—His Shop is not as stuffed as original. Most items are secure on his tail or on high shelves, knowing that you are a bit too curious. Sebastian will always watch out that you are only able to reach the stuff that you are supposed to reach.

—Sometimes he is awake at night to think of good stories or songs that he can use for your bedstory time. He doesn't know any from his childhood so he improvises by sugarcoating the entities. Ah yes, did you ever counted Wall Dwellers jumping over a fence when you had a sleepless night?

—Sebastian gained the skills of a mother when he got you. Cleaning, cooking and babysitting are next to his usual activities on the top of his list. And should he be busy with scavenging then he just drops you of at Sasha or Painter.

—He would never say it but you are his new motivation to get out, to give you a better life and showing you that there is more.

AS ABOVE SO BELOW

—Sebastian is cold, manipulative, agressive and a master when it comes to deceiving people. He will gaslight you into believing he is your alley, he will gain your trust and he can and will play the knight in shining armor without feeling even a bit attached to you.

—He is violent and rough. Once you are on his bad side, you turn into his personal stress toy. Getting thrown to the side, getting pulled by the hair or even hits and slaps. He has no mercy and once you start to cry or scream, he just gags you and throws you in a locker.

—Yandere. If he ever falls in love, he would be a yandere type of lover. Love will blind him since it replaces his rage. Don't be fooled, he will be the toxic kind of yandere, suffocating you with his controlling behaviour to keep you safe.

—He is the most evil version of them all, showing plenty of red flags. And yet, there is a small, very small glimpse of kindness in him. He wouldn't admit it, but he wouldn't kill without an actual reason. That's it.

—Sebastian has a hand, or three, for tinkering and building stuff. So he will most likely just put together a tracker and put it on people he has a close eye on. You included. He's a little stalker, isn't aware tho.

HUMAN

—He will hang around the shop because of you. You are his favorite person and he thinks you are beautiful even after Urbanshade experimented on you.

—He will sing when hes alone. He would literally go through a dark hallway while singing a Katy Perry song since he once read that singing reduced anxiety and boredom. Doesn't mean he is good at singing.

—Most normal of them all and the most basic. Not much trauma, but enough sass. He will either jokinly insult you or share cooking tips.

—He is good at art, so he will doodle when he has a safe moment and takes a break.

—He smokes. Or at least used to smoke. He had to stop when he got to the Blackside but he was still suprised when you told him you could smell it on him.

[beastlecreamxx]

He's very obsessed with Miss Sasha :3 (Mister Demi Yandere AU)

[dreamerwithoutadirection]

Sparks Gone Wrong

The time when y/n falls in love with her neighbour- a hot single father 

Warnings: Yandere; Pregnancy Kink; Dub-con; Flashback

Be responsible- consume content according to your mental maturity! This does not represent how Taehyung is in real life.

Part I

It had been a good one month since you had stopped being overly excited at the mere sight of him. And Taehyung could feel his mission slipping away. It was simple- seduce you, get information, scare you away from the case and get out. But his plans went down the drain- the moment you spoke. So soft. And Taehyung felt a sudden rush of possessiveness, he hadn’t in a long time. It wasn’t that he hadn’t seen you before. You were his mission, so obviously he studied you well. But being so close, he felt his heart beating loudly after a long time. Unable to say anything, he settled on, 

“I will leave then, thank you for your time.”

Fuck. Could he have been more lamer than that? Shit. That marked the start of your’s and his relationship in his mind. You were his- the only thing left was to plan how to catch you. However, three months had passed with no visible headway, and by now, Jin seemed to be outpacing him in dismantling all the evidence. 

“Hellooooo…hyung? Are you even paying attention to us?” Jungkook asked frantically, waving his hands in the air to capture Taehyung’s attention. 

Taehyung looked up from the documents secured by Jin hyung, “Of course I am listening, Kook,” he chuckled, “I'm just multitasking, you know? Listening to you guys and working on my plan of action.”

Namjoon let out a scoff. His dragon eyes conveying his disappointment. 

"Your strategy? And what precisely does that entail? Being rude and dismissive to our target and achieving nothing because if yes, then congratulations you have been a charmer” 

“Who says I am not?!” Taehyung shot back heatedly. “I am trying my best to woo her. My strategy of wooing just differs from yours.” 

Namjoon scoffed again. 

“Alright, enough” Jin declared with finality. “If you're not up for this task, Taehyung, be honest. I'll assign it to either Yoongi or Jimin.”

Taehyung felt a surge of jealousy at the thought of you with someone else. The mere thought of you thinking about someone else was enough for him to burn the whole city. A dark gleam sparked in his eyes as a sinister determination overtook the gentle face, unveiling the depths he was willing to go for your sake.

In a blink, he lunged at Jin, squeezing his collar fiercely, “Don’t even think about it, hyung” he spoke slowly, each word dripping with determination and his craze, “She’s mine. You want the confidential papers. You’ll get it by this month.”

With that Taehyung left the quarters, leaving his teammates baffled at this sudden obsession of his with Y/N. They knew it wasn’t going to turn out good. It hadn’t in the past. 

“How dare you look at her?! Taehyung barked at the waiter taking their order for dinner. 

Sasha looked up from the menu to see her boyfriend seething at another poor soul once again. Frankly, she was tired of his antics. Sasha didn’t know when things had started turning ugly like this. 

As she reminisced about their first encounter, she couldn’t help but wonder if things would have turned differently if she hadn’t approached him for help. Sasha’s beloved companion, Barry, had gone missing—a cherished gift from her ailing mother. The day marked her first meeting with the gentle soul she thought Taehyung was. Soon, he was everywhere. His soft gaze and boxy smile reeled in her like the spider reels his prey in; deceptively. 

So, when did things really go wrong? Maybe it was when he first asked her to move in or when she kept ignoring a flash of annoyance that crossed his face at any conversations she had with the opposite gender. Or the strained smiles he gave when she gushed about anyone other than him. 

Sasha felt the familiar hand encircling her waist as another crept up her face. The familiar dread bubbling up. Taehyung crashed his lips on her heavily- biting her lips as if to punish her for the waiter’s advances. 

“Ah-”

“Shh” he whispered, “Do you know who you belong to, jagi?”

Sasha knew what she had to respond to calm him but the words never left her mouth. She kept looking at his raging eyes- begging silently to stop. But when did Taehyung stop?

Taehyung felt outraged at her no response. 

“You know what- I guess I need actions to make your dumb little self understand- who you belong to” 

With that Sasha felt taehyung lift her up to the table- his frenzy hands cupping her breasts- pinching her nipples through the shimmery dress he had bought for her. 

“Tae” Sasha tried to remove his hands- “please- not here” She looked at the waiter watching them. She felt a wave of embarrassment. 

Taehyung turned her head- “me..you should look just at me, jagi. These eyes were made for me. So keep looking here and stop whining” he grunted as his hand removed her panties- playing with her core.

“Do you find him attractive?” Taehyung asked continuing his ministrations- “Taehyung, please stop” Sasha moaned as she felt his finger enter her- back and forth “I- just list- aah”

“So wet..all for me” Taehyung whispered kissing her neck softly “I think it’s time for us to begin planning for family”

Taehyung turned to look at the waiter-  grinning before pushing Sasha on the table. Opening her legs- Taehyung pushed his dick inside her in one go. 

“Tae” Sasha mewled, “we need to tal-”

“I told you to shh jagi. I need to show him; you are mine” he replied as he kept thrusting into her with so much speed that Sasha felt herself feeling dizzy.

“So mine- and what better way than a baby? Your belly” He kissed her navel while rubbing her clit “full with the testament of our love, jagi. Just imagine how beautiful you’ll look when you're pregnant.” 

“I will make sure to put a baby in you tonight” He smiled softly imagining the flowery world of him, her and their child. 

Sasha on the other hand- sensed her dwindling freedom vanish even further.

Taglist: @loumin908; @​​devilzliaison; @princess-sunshyn; @deluluisme

[serxinns]

Sweat treats~ Chap 2

Tw: Blood and death!

Yandere Bnha ships x undercover hero reader

Once you reach your house close and lock the door, you quickly put on your undercover Hero suit with most importantly your hero mask "Xin I'll be back sweetie!" Xin mewed and went back to sleep you grabbed your suitcase and went out of the house you pressed a button and a few seconds later it became a motorcycle you hopped on it and drove to your boss agency

"Ah there you are birdie~," Keigo said as he smirked keigo was your agent partner and boss he was in charge of striking down and killing villains and you were either the backup up or his getaway driver they walked you in the meeting room where ziki kicker and, Maharu was in "alright since everyone is here.." he drops the documents papers for everyone in the room "There's a villain planning to steal a valuable and powerful jewelry kept safe in the safe kitkari, you, and maharu find the bombs and remove them carefully while me birdie and buns (aka Mirko) will take care of her ourselves which means y/n and maharu will pretend that they're partners" you all agreed with his plan and head out with your spy car "Oh and make sure you dress up nicely and use your fake identit s and disguise make sure theyre not real " Mirko stated "hm I wonder why do we?

Time skip cause I'm lazy

Once they made it to the ball 2 large men were guarding the door "Name and partner name?" The men said pulling out their hands for any type of ID "I'm Marshall Rover this is my lovely wife Sasha Willwood " "ok get in next " "Zachary west and my lovely wife Mary~" Ziki tried fake flirting with Kitkari (aka mary) wich Mary pretended to be flustered "ok get in" you and Mahara looked at each other and nodded "State your name?" "Um I'm f/n (fake name) and this is my husband uh..moose?" Marharu and the others stared at you Keigo and Kitari tried not to laugh while Ziki and Miriko rolled their eyes the guard eyed at the both of you while you smiled at them trying to keep their cool "yea your on the list get in" you sighed in relief and walked pass the large fancy doors

and you were amazed when you saw how well done it was it felt like you were a background character in Cinderella "Well damn no wonder, why ms Miriko told me to dress nice this place is beautiful" You stared in wonder head turning at each angel to feast upon the view like a child 1st discovering candy stores unaware that hawks were chuckling at your reaction "gotta pay attention birdie don't wanna miss our target~" you snapped out your daze "Oh! Im so sorry I'll do better next time my mistake mr hawks" you made a small bow to him while Ziki snickered at you and he chuckled "That's all right now let's focus"

"Good luck!" Kitkari winked at you while she and Ziki ran off with their gear they sped away the 4 of you spread out by slow dancing to spot the red-haired woman, "look!" Marharu whispered pointing at the small crown near the food table you see the red-haired woman, the woman's name was Diana famous for stealing valuable things and has been on the run for 4 years now nobody ever caught her because of her quirk camouflage and another quirk called lava, "Mr ha- I mean Keigo I see her.." you whispered making sure nobody heard you "let ziki and kari know and I'll grab the attention of everyone in the party for a while you finished the job" suddenly Keigo went on stage and choose some music while miriko played piano with him

Your eyes sparkled at how smooth your boss's voice was and how Mirko was amazing at playing the piano and also singing with him heck you were almost distracted keigo spotted you and gave you a wink and a charming smile which made you blush while Mirko gave you a seductive wink and blow a kiss you blushed and looked away in embarrassment, Maharu changed his finger to the tip of a sniper while you had a gun in your pocket (his quirk is a firearm which allows him to form limbs as any gun his drawback is running out of bullets and losing energy) "ziki when I tell you now you turn off the lights" "on it"

3

Maharu got his aim and shot ready

2

Keigo and miriko was getting ready to fight in case they missed

1

"NOW!" You turned off the lights and heard bullets flying and people screaming and running away "Did...you get it?" You turned on the light and saw people screaming seeing the redhead on the floor blood streaming down her head everyone was running in different directions "IT THEM!!" The 2 men said pointing at the 4 of you joining them were like 100 guards guns locked and loaded "...RUN!" The 4 of you dashed off going up the stairs and down the hall "KARI ZIKI GET THE CAR READY're going TO JUMP OFF THE ROOF "

Miriko was jumping back and forth throwing punches and kicks h at the guards but there were too many and had pretty strong quirks the 4 of you made it to the roof Mirko used her leg to knock off a piece of a metal pipe and tied it around the door to block it off while you used for your quirk to try and block off the exit making them harder to get to you, "cmon cmon cmon!"m

Your mind was running wild screaming even though the doors were about to open at any minute nails and bolts falling apart while the door kept staying strong shaking back and forth "We have no choice just jump!!" The 4 of you jumped as far as you could just when the guards finally busted down the door a red sports car drove underneath the 4 of you crashing you and their fall and quickly driving away quickly.

After everyone got dropped off at their designed area with a bunch of goodbyes and teasing you were the last to drop off "Good job on today's mission Birdy did amazing today~" "yea honey bun you did amazing today!" You rubbed the back of your head sheepishly "Eh it wasn't that good the two of you were amazing, especially your singing and piano playing!" They both chuckled at your praise "well have a goodnight!" The two of them watched as You rushed off into your "house "you know baby our little employee there is kinda cute i wonder are they single?" "Patience love Patience let's get to know them 1st before we ravaged them" he playfully glared at her whole they sped off into the night

Time skip to the next day

You arrived at the lovely day at the cafe maharu was a bit cranky while ziki was being a little shit as usually "Hey y/n ready to start the day?!" "Yes and you better not steal any of the expired treats KARI" she giggled while you playfully put of the middle finger at her you heard the bell behind you and immediately turned around giving them your biggest smile "hello my name is y/n and welcome to the cafe!"

Y/n!! Y/n!!

You looked up to see a familiar green hero suit freckled and green messy hair, brown eyes and pink cheeks with slightly longer hair

"Iuzku!? Ochaco!?"

[yourlocaltrashcan657]

Obsessive Ex

Yandere! Connie Springer x Female Reader

“Con, we have to talk.” Y/N mumbled a she stood shyly at the door. Looking at her boyfriend, he seemed to still be playing his video game with Jean and Eren. “Con.”

”Hold on baby. I’m almost done with this battle.. for fucks sake Jean! He’s right there, how did you miss him?!” Connie yelled at the screen as he aggressively clicked the controller buttons.

”Con, it’s really important..” Y/N said, as she spoke up from her mumble. “Can’t you play this later? I have to talk to you.” 

“I said to wait Y/N, I’m almost done..” Connie said still not making eye contact with his beloved girlfriend. His game’s volume had been so high that he hadn’t heard Y/N sat the next few words or hear her walk off.

“Yo Connie! You better say hi to Y/N for us.”  Jean teased from his mic.

”Fuck off Jean, you know perfectly well that Y/N is my girl and doesn’t want to see your horse face. Right baby?” Connie asked, still not looking away from his screen. “Right? Y/N why aren’t you responding-“

As Connie looked back, he saw Y/N had left the room. Groaning in annoyance, Connie began to log off his game and turned his computer off. Standing up he walked into the hallway and peeked into the bathroom, trying to scare Y/N.

”Boo! Did I scare- Y/N?” Connie confusingly asked as he stepped in fully. “Damn it where did you go?” Walking down the stairs, Connie strolled into the kitchen, hoping to scare her from behind only to find out that Y/N wasn’t there either.

”Where did you go Y/N..?” Connie asked to Y/N as though she could hear him. Making his way to the living room, he looked under the pillows and under the couches for Y/N only to be even more puzzled. “Babe, I’m sorry if I did anything. Come out and I’ll give loads of kisses.”

No response. Soon, Connie had begun to feel worried and anxious about his girlfriend’s whereabouts. He tried calling Y/N but it only went to voicemail . Calling Sasha, Connie began to sweat profusely , listening to the phone ring. 

“Hello Connie!” Sasha said on the other side of the phone.

”Sasha! Do you know where Y/N is? She left our house without telling me anything!” Connie rambled.

“Woah woah woah! Calm down, I’m sure she’s at the corner shop getting some food for you like she usually does.” Sasha explained.

”Y-yeah you’re right, sorry for disturbing you.” Connie said before hanging up. Hours went by and Y/N still hadn’t turned up, Connie was still worried about her and grew more anxious. If only he had stopped playing his game for a few minutes or even seconds to just listen to her. Suddenly the door had opened.

”Babe!” Connie called out as he rushed to the front door. Y/N slipped off her shoes and looked at him annoyed. “Baby, where did you go?! I was so worried-“

”I went to Annie’s house.” Y/N muttered before walking down the hallway, carrying a bag of food. Connie quickly followed after her, wanting more answers.

”Why did you go there?! You didn’t tell me anything about where you were going! I was so worried I had to call Sasha!” Connie said unhappily.

”The reason I didn’t say anything was because you didn’t stop playing that crappy game, you aren’t even good at, to listen to me!” Y/N explained angrily. “I had to do a group project with her and Reiner.”

”Reiner?!” Connie asked even angrier. “What the fuck was he doing at a girls house? Heck, why were you and Reiner together?!”

”For a group project! How can you be so dense Connie?!” Y/N asked.

”Seriously Y/N, I ignore you for a few seconds and you can’t even call me by my nickname, you go out without my permission, you don’t telling me anything, and worst of all you hang out with Reiner!” Connie yelled. “What are you going to do with him after now huh? Are you going to fuck him because I ignored you for a while?”

”Oh my god! You’re literally twisting my words! I never said anything like that and Reiner is like a brother to me since I’ve known him for so long!” Y/N exclaimed.

”Get away from me Y/N! You just wanna fuck with the taller, brawny guys and ignore your skinner boyfriend.” Connie mumbled as he crossed his arms over his chest.

”Shut the hell up Connie! You were the one who was too busy playing a video game in which you excel in more than your studies.” Y/N yelled before slipping her shoes on and exiting the house, making sure to slam the door on the way out.

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Reading that text was a nightmare for Connie. His beloved girlfriend that he would constantly flex off on his friends, pepper kisses on her face, go out with during the weekend, just broke up with him. Worst of all, it was over a text.

She hadn’t sent him a voice message, called him or sent a voicemail but texted him her break up message and soon stopped talking to him. Sasha and Jean had supported him through his break up but he often pushed them away.

Walking up to her doorstep, he knocked on the door and held the bouquet of flowers in his hands along with the chocolates. Opening the door, Y/N looked at him annoyed. She looked much more different from when she was dating him.

”Y/N baby please.” Connie begged as he saw Y/N trying to close the door.

”Go away Connie. I don’t want to see you.” Y/N grumbled.

”Listen, I know I was wrong. I should’ve listened to you, aid more attention to you! I shouldn’t have been so god damn possessive baby.” Connie admitted as he stepped closer and closer.

”S-still.” Y/N muttered as she crossed her hands over her chest.

”Y/N, you’re my girl. Only mine. I can’t even sleep without you at night! I miss your touch, scent, laugh, everything!” Connie confessed as dropped down onto his knees and hugged her waist.

”C-Connie. Get up.” Y/N ordered, embarrassed of his actions.

“Yes ma’am.” Connie said as he stood up immediately. “So.?”

”Your lucky that I love you.” Y/N said before embracing her possessive boyfriend. “You didn’t take anything from me before we broke up, did you?”

”N-No. why do you ask?” Connie asked as he tilted her head up by her chin.

”Some of my private clothes have gone missing..” Y/N said as she walked inside her house.

”Oh.. that’s a shame.” Connie mumbled as he tucked her red lingerie back into his back pocket and entered her house.

[knowyourplace-fool]

mind games until you lose control

Attack on Titan

Pairing: Yandere!bully!Eren x Shy!female!reader

Genre: Smut & Angst

Synopsis: Eren claims to hate you, and often torments you for simply existing, yet he can’t keep his hands off of you.

Word Count: 2.2k+

Part 1 (2 in the making and possibly a bonus too)

CONTAINS DARK THEMES!

PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

A/N: uh, hi. First off, I want to apologize for disappearing literally right after starting this blog. I’ll try to post more often now that I’m back on my eren shit. The ONLY reason I’m back is that there are seriously no more good dark fics anymore and no one seems to be doing SHIT about it, so ur girl’s coming in clutch for all u peeps who are into dark shit. Ong tho, I’m tired of re-reading fics (shout out @father-time-and-baby-new-year , IVE BEEN LIVING OFF HER FICS, so good, chefs kiss) anyways, happy very belated Christmas and new year :) also, the song that inspired this fic is “Mind Games” by Sickick. Definitely giving toxic eren😩

Warning(s): Physical abuse, slapping, squirting, toxic behaviour, toxic Eren, dacryphilia kink, sadist!Eren, choking, manipulation, rough sex, abandonment issues, mean!Eren, groping in public, degradation

THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING!

THIS FIC CONTAINS NON CONSENSUAL SEX

READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

“There’s another side that you don’t know, you don’t know.”

You peer over at Eren whose left hand is firmly at the 12 o’clock position on the steering wheel. His other hand gripped your bare thigh, occasionally rubbing his thumb up and down on your tender skin. His eyes were direct, jaw tight. You took this as a chance to observe how Eren looked tonight. He was wearing mid-rise, black, ripped jeans. Matching his pants with a black designer t-shirt. Initially, he wore a black hoodie over the top, but now it’s over you. His long, silky hair was in a loose man bun and a thick silver chain hung around his semi-tattooed neck. Both of his arms were littered with tattoos and veins. Around his left wrist was an expensive watch and down to his fingers were a few silver rings.

You look down at his hand that was on your lap. You brought both of your hands down to his and played with the bracelet that you made for him. It made your heart flutter a bit that he was still wearing it, despite it acquiring bright colours which he contrasts with.

“I can’t wait to get you all alone, all alone.”

Eren was driving back to his house after a night out with a few friends. As much as you wanted to tell him to take you back to your place, you knew he would become more aggravated with you. You decided against poking the bear and buried your face into his warm, soft hoodie.

You closed your eyes and thought about the events that unfolded tonight. It was your first time going out. After being endlessly bullied throughout middle and high school by Eren, you ended up with no friends. At first, you were fine with being independent but as you got older, you realized how much you were missing out on. Ironically, your first outing was with Eren’s friends. You knew Eren was bound to be there but you couldn’t give up on the opportunity of making new friends.

You wore a short, emerald green, bodycon dress. You wore your hair down with a few accessories to put your look together. Originally, you were going to walk to the arcade — where you planned on meeting up — but your friend Sasha offered to pick you up.

The night was going swell, you were genuinely having fun. The hangout moved from the arcade to a bar where Sasha’s boyfriend served you guys a few rounds. It began to get late, and the bar started to fill. While Sasha was dragging you to the dance floor, you made eye contact with him. It made you stop in your tracks because you know that look. You recognize it by heart. Goosebumps run up your body and you begin to think back to the last time he gave you that look. It was a warning look. As she was being dragged away, Sasha quickly let go of your arm and you made the sensible decision to sit back down at the booth.

“Once I’m in there ain’t no letting go, letting go.”

Casually, Eren ended his conversation with his friend and strolled over to you, nearly sitting on top of your thigh. His arm rested around the seat and he leaned into you. “Who invited you, trailer trash?”

You attempted to move down the booth, but Eren lowered his hand to your thigh and squeezed it. “Answer me.”

“Sasha invited me.” You meekly say, clearly uncomfortable and intimidated by his presence.

“Oh? When did you and Sash become besties? Does Sash even know where you come from?

You don’t answer. You know he’s referring to your home which is an old, rented-out trailer that’s at a trailer park. You had running water, a bed, a cramped kitchen and a living space. You were practically raised in it. It was good enough for you but for someone like Eren who comes from mansions, yachts and money, could never see how one can survive in it. He let the whole world know that you were poor and grew up with a single mother who abandoned you at 14. It hurt, every time he spoke about it like it was his trauma.

Yet, you have kept a charming smile on your face and allowed him to run all over you. You were a person who avoided conflict. You’ll apologize even if you did nothing wrong. You never saw the point in fighting, especially with someone like Eren.

“She picked me up from there.”

He raised an eyebrow at this. “Oh? Are you sure she saw the trailer park or did you wait at the corner of the street so she wouldn’t see?” Eren could read you like a book. You loathed yourself for hiding or at least trying to conceal the fact that you lived there. You live in a relatively wealthy town — mostly wealthy senior people who’ve retired reside in your town. Then there are people like Eren, whose father is a successful travel doctor and whose mom is a successful travel nurse who retired early and now lives her life as a housewife. His dad could retire early too, but he chose to be the town’s family doctor.

Eren grew up in a mansion with nannies and butler’s running to him at the snap of his fingers. No one has ever said no to Eren. Except for you, but would he ever listen to a nobody like you? You’re nothing but trailer trash to him. You hated that Eren made you feel self-conscious about where you lived. You hated that he made you feel ashamed of yourself for being poor, even though it’s out of your control. You know you don’t fit in the standard of this town, but it’s not like you had money to move away either. Regardless, it felt inhumane to criticize someone simply because they don’t have as much money as you. Any available condos here were a minimum of $1,000 per month vs your trailer rent which was $200, including utilities.

Furthermore, it was the last thing your mother left you. She paid the rent for the next 5 years then vanished. All you needed was money for food. You recall how you struggled to get a job at 14, most of the businesses running in town were family-based. They didn’t hire outsiders. Eventually, Eren’s mother Carla offered you a job as her sewing assistant. You were passionate about fashion, clothes and designing, so the job was right up your alley. Not to mention, Eren’s mother was a fallen angel. Truly a second mother. She was somewhat aware of your situation and frequently had you stay over for dinner, so you wouldn’t go home hungry.

Initially, you thought you hit the jackpot with this job, but once Eren started interfering, you began to scramble home as soon as you were done. It started small, like mean, typical insults to a little physical aggression like pushing and pulling to straight abuse. Every so often when Carla wasn’t looking, Eren would grip you by the neck and slam you into the wall, choking you out. Other times he’d slap you, pull your hair and spit on your face. You thought you could manage, but the final straw was when he ripped through your virginity, dismissing your pleas to stop.

You had to quit afterward and budgeted your saved money until you could find another job or better yet, get the hell out of here and away from him. But of course, that never happened. In fact, after Eren had stolen your virginity, he kept coming back for more. Early in the morning, he would show up at your door and force you to the back, where the bed was. You recall it all too vividly, you were lying on your stomach, unfortunately already aware of what was about to go down. You couldn’t help but cry. You were unsure of how to stop him. His whole body weight kept you down, and he had both of your wrists pinned. You were wearing a nightgown, only providing easier access for him. He fondled your body for a couple of minutes before ripping your gown off, leaving you bare on the bed. Eren had a ridiculously huge dick. No matter how many times you fuck, you can never adjust to his cock. Eren was completely aware of this and used it to his sick advantage. Without properly prepping, he pierced into your tight pussy, letting out a deep groan after bottoming out. You were sobbing your heart out, kicking, squirming, whimpering, doing anything you could to attempt to get him off. Little did you know, Eren was fully getting off to this. He pulled out his cock again and shoved it back in with no mercy. Pretty quickly, he picked up the pace and began fucking you like an animal in heat. He had a hold of your whole body; he wouldn’t allow you to slip away from him. After adjusting to a comfortable speed, he leaned down, burning breath fanning your ear, “stop fucking crying, you like this.”

“No, Eren please!” you cry out, gripping the bed sheets harder than before. He lets go of your wrist and pulls your hair back to get a proper look at your pathetic face. “Tell me no again, baby. I fucking dare you.”He pressed his cheek against yours, moving his hips harder and faster from behind. He was provoking you to say it again. It’d give him more reason to punish you. You knew it was a trap and tried your best to avoid it, but it wasn’t enough. After hours of relentless fucking, you felt the hope in your body crumble and decay. It hurt to inhale because of his cock that was nonstop impaling you. It didn’t seem like he was going to stop anytime soon either. You couldn’t help but beg him to stop. Every inch of your body was aching, screaming at your brain to figure something out to make this all stop. Your poor mind was helpless. You couldn’t do anything but beg for mercy.

Eren quite literally fucked you all night. By the morning, you were smothered in sweat and tears. When you woke up, he was gone. Wrapping a blanket around yourself, you waddled over to the bathroom before bursting out into tears after taking a look at yourself. Dark hickeys decorated your neck, collarbone and cleavage. His big hands left some bruises on your wrist and ass. Lips are swollen from being sucked on for too long and hard. You used the washroom and freshened up a bit before crawling back into your bed.

Unfortunately, for you, this would merely be the start of it.

“Watch me turn your mind into my home.”

Eren's house is located in the outer part of town, also known as, where the rich people live. The drive from town to his house was about 30 minutes, even with Eren’s speeding. Eren’s hand was now holding yours; he was fidgeting with your ring.

It belonged to your mother. After she “had disappeared, ”you went to the police station after 72 hours of her not contacting you. You knew your mother’s work required her to be away for a few days, but normally she’d call you. It had already been three days and you hadn’t received a single phone call. When you informed the police officer, they informed you that your mother had already spoken with them and that she was not missing. She’s moved into the city. A wave of confusion strikes you. Did she move… without you? You understand the city was far more expensive to live in, especially with a teenager, but an explanation would’ve been nice. Once you reached home, you opened a few of her drawers and saw that most of her items were gone. You must have been in deep slumber when she packed her bags and left for good. Your heart breaks a little, every time you think about it. It made you feel worthless.

Although you’ve never acknowledged it, your mom was the one who triggered the crack in you. She raised you to be independent and obedient because it made her job as a parent significantly easier. By the time you were eight, you already knew how to wash your clothes, cook and even walked to school by yourself, despite it being a 15-20 minute walk. Because your mom left early in the morning, it was your responsibility to wake up and get ready for school. However, you never complained because you knew your mother was working her ass off to provide a better living for you. Or so you thought. But could you blame her? You hated that you constantly found a reason to be empathetic toward someone, even when they outright wronged you. Your mother left you to fend for yourself, and that’s how you landed into the palms of Eren Jaeger who completed the crack and completely broke you.

I fucking hate Tumblr. It took me longer to format this fic than to write it.

Anyways, hope you somewhat enjoyed it.

I know that there wasn't much smut in this part but the next part will!!

Thanks for reading :)

xoxo,

n❣️

[ilovespec]

Stalker's obsession~

Yandere Fem ! Private Detective × Naive Fem! reader.| part 2.

WARNING !!!: somnophilia (in the form of kisses) , yandere photographs her "love in a dream" , illegal entry (into the apartment of course), yandere has bad nerves , girlfriend Y/N a piece of shit that got what she deserved <3 (but not enough yet) , vindictive Yandere , a small description of minor bodily injuries , obsessed with yandere , a female reader and yandere too.

3759 words (sorry for such a small part 😭😭😭😭)

(Sasha's POV:)

1:20 a.m.

It's already night... I've been watching my angel for almost an hour and a half...Y/N..everything about her actions was perfect.. The way she moves, the way she cooks... Her body.. Appearance.. Habits... Everything about her was perfect....a nasty insect.. Nobuko...never in her life will she even deserve to think about my angel....Hmm.. Speaking of my sweet angel~... A perfect creation.. ~ Maybe I should watch her sleep...? Why not? Huuuh~

I can easily get into her apartment, fortunately. The window was open, and my tall stature only made it easier for me... ah.. in a sleep, she is only more beautiful ~

I bend down and cover her cute, sleeping face with feather-light kisses.. I don't want to wake up my angel~? Finally, I take a couple more pictures of her... And for the collection.. Why not take something from my angel..? I decided to choose her lipstick and her T-shirt.. Ah~ she even had her sweet scent on her.. ~

｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

(Y/N's POV:)

(Time skip, 6:00 a.m.)

Hehe~ how well I slept... Only, I have a feeling as if something is wrong... Okay, I guess I just imagined it... And HOORAY!! NOBUKO WILL BE BACK THIS AFTERNOON FROM A BUSINESS TRIP!!!! I smile happily, and go to the shower with ease and joy in my soul ~

(Still Y/N's POV:)

(Skipping the 2 o'clock time)

And so, I'm already at work.... I deliver and take orders.. And I already see my regular customer.. This beautiful stranger.... I don't even know her name..

-Y/N: good afternoon to you! Do you like it as usual ?

-Beautiful stranger: Haha~ cutie~ Why do you address me as you? Let's switch to you?~ I'm Sasha, and as I see by the badge, Y/N ~ is a beautiful name for such a sweet girl ~ and yes, to me as usual..

At the end of her words, she winked flirty and smiled toothily, and I wrote down her already familiar order.. "Classic cheesecake and cappuccino." And she left to deliver the order to the kitchen

(Yes, yes, as you understand Y/N's POV :)

(Skipping the time of 10 minutes)

I bring Sasha an order and put it on her table

-Y/N: here your order, bon appetit..

Sasha laughed, but took her order

- Sasha: I told you so... Let's switch to you, dear~

The way she calls me is embarrassing, but I'm holding on! I will always be faithful to my dear Nobuko !!!

｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

(Nobuko's POV:)

Now, it's late evening, I finally returned "home" tssk..even my "girlfriends" are more pleasant to me, haha~ aa... This naive fool is meeting me again.. Enrages.

Y/N hugs Nobuko by the neck and happily kisses her on the cheek

-Y/N: Honey!! Hi !!!! I've missed you so much!! >3

Nobuko smiles falsely, and speaks in a deliberately sweet voice.

-Nobuko: and I missed you so much~

(So that you don't bother to read too much writing, I'll write briefly. They spent the evening , Y/N liked it, but Nobuko, as you know, is not very...)

｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

(Author's POV 😎:)

And so Sasha came to Nobuko with new photos.

-Sasha: as you can see in the photos. Y/N HAS NEVER BEEN SEEN CHEATING ! !

Sasha's low and hoarse voice rose, and she took Nobuko by the collar with her sinewy hand.

-Sasha: I've said it more than once, but I'll say it again... Y/N, this is a pure creation... She's an angel in the flesh. And you...a pathetic insect that doesn't deserve EVEN THE THOUGHT OF HER ! !

-Nobuko: ha~ will the fact that you're 190 centimeters tall and have muscles like a man scare me? Not once ~

Sasha punched Nobuko in the face, breaking her nose, and then threw her to the ground.... And then Sasha's roof blew off. Since this "insect" was cheating on such a pure being as Y/N, she cheated on her and spent her money... Haha.. Sasha would have provided Y/N..I have always been faithful to her, and I would never lie to her. In this fight , as we all understand, Sasha won ....

Sorry for such a small chapter, guys 😭 I have 2% on my phone right now, and it's 2:20 a.m. right now...

[shadowmythe]

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[multifanlol]

hi! i loved ur calamity trio x reader u did with the reader escaping, could u possibly do a part 2 where the trio finds the reader again? ty!

Hii! And sure i was hoping someone would ask for a part two-

Calamity trio finding reader after them escaping

Tw: kidnapping, attempted suicide, all the yandere stuff you’d expect

I don’t know how to add a link to part one 😢 so your gonna have to swipe to find it but i only made it yesterday so it isn’t that far down-

You sighed puffing a bit of air out of your mouth

It sure is cold out here…..

It’s been 4 months at best ever since your escape and you’ve been doing kinda well

“Kinda” was because you were still in hiding you couldn’t see your family all thanks to three teenage girls? Well atleast that’s what everyone would think…..i mean those three teenage girls DID kidnap and had a lust for you-

I mean atleast you have your friends-

I mean sure they can’t always see you as there trying to protect themselves too since who knows what the girls are doing

Currently you were outside on a walk in the woods for some dumb reason and not in hiding, stupid? You know but it was only for a minute it was pretty close the hideout and besides you practically were gonna die at some point besides it was only meant to be a short walk i mean that walk did turn to you walking into a unfamiliar part of the woods you didn’t realise how lost in your thought you were till-

“I really hope we find them-oh no! Imagine if there dead?!”

“There not dead Marcy….it’s clear we underestimated them, they clearly think there stronger then they are….”

“Yeah but they think there stronger then they are imagine if there hurt-“

Those voices

You didn’t even realise how close they were you ran behind a tree holding a branch not like it’d be much help but you were desperate

“I need to get out of here…”

You thought in your head as you silently tried to find a better hiding spot while also trying to keep track on how close there voices got-

You winced at the crunched leaves you stepped but stopped in your place with your heart pounding so hard you thought it would of pounded out your chest

“Huh?”

“What?”

“I heard something it sounded like something or maybe…..someone?”

“It was probably just a stupid animal, we don’t have time for this”

“I think Marcy might be right i heard it too….”

Oh god

“Really? Let’s see, hey! Whoever you are you can come out we know your there!”

You tried your best not to make a sound which was barely working as your chest was pounding and your face was burning due to the high blood pressure and stress

Don’t make a sound don’t make a sound don’t make a sound-

“See? No reply it was probably just a squirrel or something”

Oh thank god that’s over with

You didn’t realise a familiar scent of perfume the girl was coming close to you

“Then why are you checking?”

“Just incase!”

“I mean maybe it could be an animal but-“

“S/O?!”

“What?”

“Wait what?!”

“Oh god oh god”

You tried to run but Sasha held a tight firm grip onto you

“Let go of me-“

You then felt another pair of arms hug you from behind

“Oh S/O we’re so happy we found you!! You really scared us this time”

“Guys, give her some space it’s clear those “friends” probably manipulated her or something”

“Yeah what you did was really reckless s/o, we’ve always warned you not to trust them i guess you really do need our watch on you”

You couldn’t speak you didn’t know what to do maybe if you were lucky some animal would come and distract them or something

“Aw she’s not speaking i missed hearing her voice…”

You would out found that line cute at least a couple years ago

“She’ll talk later it doesn’t matter since we found her, atleast those “friends” are dealt with-“

“W-What?! What did you do to them?”

“Aw your talking! Relax it was nothing now there took cared of for good!”

“It was nothing s/o, it’s not like we killed them all we know now is that they’ll never be bothering you or us again”

“No….no…”

“What were you doing in the woods anyway-“

“Ow-hey!”

You threw that branch you had on Sasha and made a run for it

You felt your heart pounding harder and harder to the point it literally was moving around

“S/o you can’t keep on running from us forever!”

You kept on running you didn’t know where you were going but you didn’t care you just wanted to get away from them

“S/O!!!!”

Big tw: attempted suicide if you don’t want to read that I’ll write down when it’s over

You ended up reaching a dead end looking behind you was the three girls getting closer to you you noticed a piece of glass on the floor and held it to your throat

“S/o, don’t-“

“Stay back!! I’m sick of this life, why did it have to happen to me?!”

“S/o you don’t know what your saying!!”

“Just put it down and we can talk!”

“No! No more of that! I’m sick of this I’m sick of everything and it hurts ugh-“

After stabbing yourself with it you felt a ton of pain but maybe a bit of relief that it was finally over

The suicide part ended

You heard some muffled talking

“You think she’s okay?”

“Of course she’s not okay, she nearly died”

“Huh…”

“Wait I think she’s awake! S/o, we’re so glad your okay we thought you could of actually died!”

“What is this-“

You start coughing and then noticed your neck having a piece of cloth over it

“You shouldn’t talk so much your throat is still healing”

“What?”

You tried to move but then noticed your legs and arms tied up

“Hey!-what-“

“There’s no point in fighting it it’s tied pretty well actually”

“By yours truly!”

“Don’t worry it won’t be like this forever just until we learn to trust you won’t do something brutal like that again”

“No….no”

“So how do we celebrate this by us finding them?”

“Why don’t we watch that movie Marcy always used to put on?”

“Yes! Then we can take turns in cuddling s/o! This will be the greatest!”

“See s/o, you wanted to be away from this? Look on how much you need us”

I guess she’s right maybe you can’t escape from them

Ahhh-i hope you liked it! I don’t really know what to say here but have a good day/night!

[weirdships000]

Back again! I'd love to know some of your dark zanus hcs? Just the most dark hcs you have.

........anon........I love you, you have given me so many things to post about and I thank you for it. I will now call you '✨️anon' or if you don't want the ✨️ you can choose a different emoji

Okay, so my favorite Zanus headcanons and AUs come from the nature of cults and worship. I write Janus as viewing Zane as a deity, so their relationship is very off. Looking at it from a distance, you can tell something wrong but you can't tell what's wrong.

(I have multiple AUs and headcanons so I'll just go with my darkest Zanus AU, called 'my love is god', it's a really fucked up AU but i love it.)

Trigger warning for kidnapping, yanderes, torture, murder, cultish behavior, and eye horror.

(Help how do I add the 'read more' thing? I googled it but it isn't working)

I headcanon that they met at a fairly young age, middle school probably, in my AUs Janus got bullied really badly, (this was before they got all big and intimidating)

Zane chased off the bullies and accidentally befriended Janus in the process, Janus had never had someone show them kindness so they clung to Zane, and as they grew up things got worse.

It got especially bad in PDH when Zane was obsessing over the shadow knights. Pdh was when Janus started his shrine. Zanes hair, blood, teeth, clothing, spit and glasses are just some of the many things Janus collected.

Janus absolutely despised Balto and the Shadow Knights. Balto for the fact he bullied and abused Zane on a daily basis. And the Sks because they ignored Zanes adoration of them and they treat him like crap.

Janus has a mindset where they believe everyone should worship Zane but they also want to kill people who get to touchy with Zane.

In this particular AU Balto, Gene, Zenix, and Sasha are all killed off brutally. Janus held them captive and tortured them for two weeks before finally killing them and burying their bodies in the woods. Before they dumped their bodies they cut out their eyes and put them in their little 'shrine' for Zane.

Janus kills several more people they views as threats. Laurance, he bullied Zane, Nana, Ivan, Dante, he killed Dante because he looked to much like Gene to be 'safe', as well as several other bullies that Zane had.

Janus has cameras and listening devices in Zanes bedroom so he can watch over Zane and keep him 'safe'

Zane in PDH has no idea what's happening and is very distressed by all the sudden deaths of people he knew.

In FCU things change. As Zane gets and less naive he realizes that Janus is a bit off, he notices that people he doesn't like tend to go missing after he tells Janus about them. So Zane decides to test this by ranting about random, non connected people, and they go missing within the week Zane says anything.

Zane was going to call the police but the more Zane thinks about these things the more he likes the idea of Janus being obsessed with him.

Everyone treats Zane like crap so why would he get rid of the person who will do anything for him and won't ever leave?

Zane goes back to pretending to be naive to Janus' crimes but this time he has more purpose when he talks about people, if he's angry at someone and he wants them gone he'll act more visibly upset so Janus will get rid of them quicker.

Zane does avoid getting angry at his family in front of Janus, just in case.

In mystreet Janus and Zane live together but they aren't quite dating, Janus considers them to be dating, Zane doesn't

Zane gets a bit more interested in proper relationships outside of Janus, Zane loves Janus but Zane knows how fucked up their relationship is, he wants a nice relationship.

Zane ends up secretly going out with Travis, nothing serious, just a few dates, but Janus finds out.

Janus doesn't tell Zane they know, instead Janus invites Travis over and kills him. Janus hides the corpse in Zanes bed so when he goes to bed that night....Zane finds him.

Janus knocks Zane out and ties him up. Janus and Zane leave town and go to an old abandoned cabin in the woods where Janus gets Zane all to themselves.

Thank you for the ask anon (:

I'm always open to asks

[envihellbender]

Yandere archive assistants headcanons? :3c (current with bonus Michael and Eric?)

Characters: Martin Blackwood, Timothy Stoker, Sasha James (and Not-Sasha), Melanie King, Basira Hussein, Alice “Daisy” Tanner, Michael Shelley, Eric Delano (The Magnus Archives)

Content: Yandere, abuse (emotional, physical), forced tattoos, forced piercings, stalking, medical

Martin

Remembers everything you have ever done and said. He may even have photographic evidence, he remembers it in blinding detail and will use it to back you up in many situations. However, he’ll also be quick to use it against you if you argue or he’s angry with you.

Constantly checks the find my friends app, if you’re somewhere unexpected he will call you in a panic. He needs to know where you are at all times, and he gets worried if he doesn’t.

He researches your interests extensively and spends a good portion of his wage on presents connected to them. It’s sweet, but is too much and you end up sharing finances, which results in him moving in with you. Before you know it Martin had almost complete control over your finances.

He doesn’t like it when you have friends or loved ones that aren’t him, he will talk to them incessantly and grill them about their friendship with you. He may even do this with your colleagues and family members, he is the only person you need and he will make sure everyone knows it.

Gaslighter extraordinaire. He will steal and hide your things, like your shoes, keys, phone, and wallet. He will make you think you’re losing your mind all the while making it harder for you to leave the house. Every now and then you’ll start to piece it together but when you vocalise it Martin looks at you with sad wide hazel eyes. You feel guilty for even considering it.

Tim

Tim is constantly paranoid and anxious that he is going to lose another loved one. As a result he is adamant to know where you are at all times, if you go somewhere unexpected and he sees it in Find My Friends or hears about it from someone he gets agitated and it usually results in you coming him to see him pacing anxiously in the living room. He can be calmed down, but he’s hyperventilating and having a panic attack at the idea of losing you.

Any days you book off work always coincides with Tim’s holidays (which starts to get suspicious and strange) and he always books a lot of trips away and things to do during the time. Even if you just want to spend your break doing nothing but resting and watching TV, Tim will be sure to book a hotel far away with a television and a hot tub. It takes a long time for you to realise that this has resulted in you never getting to see anyone any more.

If anyone tries to talk to you at work, or socially, Tim often somehow ends up joining in. He shows up and talks over you, wraps an arm around your shoulders, and makes it extremely clear to everyone around who you belong to.

He moves in with you a lot quicker than expected. It is mostly for practicality, you have a spare room and his contract has run out… except he doesn’t really use the spare room. You both said it would be more like housemates than partners, but it doesn’t end up that way. Tim starts looking through your mail, your phone, your bag when you get in from work, your side of the bedroom… everything. He always excuses it as an accident but if it’s harder to dismiss that way he responds with a defensive “it’s his house too.”

Sasha

Sasha is always extremely sweet, she has a kind smile and from the beginning she’s always been loving and caring. She strokes your hair and kisses your cheek, even when you’re at work or having serious conversations with people. It’s distracting and embarrassing but you know she means well, so you try not to say anything. Even when she says “mine” as she does it.

Your clothes start going missing and being replaced. T-shirts of bands you liked and are now nice, smart tops that look more in line with something Sasha would buy for herself. When you ask about it she says she has no idea what you’re talking about, you’ve never had a t-shirt like that. It doesn’t wow long before you’re dressing so much like her people mistake you for siblings.

She helps you when you’re doing every day tasks, it’s fine but she does it whilst stroking your hair and saying “what would you do without me?” with a fond smile on her lips. Soon she’s doing more and more. She deliberately turns off your alarm so you sleep in, and then scolds you for doing it like a parent.

She doesn’t enjoy sharing you with anyone, she doesn’t invite you out with her friends - insisting you stay home to “rest” because you get tired so easily (did you? You don’t remember that being an issue but she must have been right. She always was.) Whenever you had nights out with your friends Sasha gets annoyed insisting they had something booked for just the two of you, upset that you just “forgot.”

Not Sasha

Perhaps your first clue that Sasha had been replaced was when you woke up and she’d gotten rid of all of your keys, shoes, your phone, and laptop. She insisted you didn’t need them any more, she would give you all of the entertainment you needed. She had books, and you didn’t need the internet, just Netflix and Disney plus which she was happy to keep on the television.

For some reason, it wasn’t until after Sasha was revealed as a replacement that this became horrific and strange. At the time you simply didn’t question it, you genuinely thought Sasha had always been this way.

Sasha insists you work from home, it’s not safe for someone so weak and pathetic as you to take the tube twice a day, you’d get so tired, hurt, and get followed by God knows who. She sets you up a nice little work station, a ergonomic computer chair, with a few comfortable cushions, a blanket slipped under the desk for if you get cold. The computer is far better than the ones at the Institute you suppose.

It doesn’t take long before she starts doing your work for you. No matter what you write she giggles to herself and says “let me fix it”, she’d been working there far longer than you so you always trusted that she knew more than you did. Soon you ask her for help with every aspect of your job, even things that came naturally to you before.

Melanie

Dating Melanie makes your head spin, she is a woman of extremes and a lot of passion. So she goes from being distant and uninterested to being clingy and romantic. One day you’re worrying about her not answering your texts, the next she’s constantly by your side at work, holding your hand, cuddling you and kissing your cheek. It’s to the point where you can barely work and her snapping at people who “criticise” you is becoming extremely difficult. Especially when she does it to your boss.

She is quick to jump to your defence, but she also has a history of making up conflicts between people. It’s not entirely clear if she genuinely believes you’ve been slighted, or if she is simply trying to cause friction between you and your colleagues. Usually this is her shouting at someone who pointed out you left your phone in the library, once or twice it’s been punching someone who disagreed with the outcome you’ve come up with regarding a statement.

She enjoys being in charge, she’s independent so she won’t let you in to her life very often, she is keen to keep it separate from her relationships. However, this also means she ends up micromanaging your life. She decides which calls you need to make, how to organise and tidy your flat, points out when your method of handwriting isn’t efficient enough, and usually ends up doing all of these things for you. She tells you it’s fine and she loves helping you but she complains regularly in front of your friends.

Soon you don’t have your own friends, there are her friends which Melanie insists are your friends too. Except it’s very clear that none of them like you really, they don’t hate you it’s just they see you as adjacent to the friends’ group… a friend in law rather than a friend. As a result all your friendships go through Melanie.

Basira

It takes a long time to realise that Basira cares about you at all, at first you think she’s just being an asshole. Constantly getting on your back about your work, who you’re spending time with, and what you’re doing in your spare time. It’s not until she invites you out for a drink that you realise she’s doing out of affection. It’s so… strange. She’s obsessive but unpleasant until you and her are alone in the pub together. She compliments you and listens to you intently. Maybe she just comes on a little strong, you think.

You start to get nervous and paranoid when you notice police cars keep showing up around you. When you first mention it to Basira she shrugs it off, says it’s a coincidence and London is full of cop cars, right? You know it’s not a coincidence but it sounds insane, and Basira is never going to disagree with the police. But you know what you’ve seen. When you snap one day and go up to the car to confront them, the bored young man just shrugs and tells you that Hussein wanted them to keep an eye on you. It baffles you that Basira would waste the time and resources of the police to follow you.

The beatings actually start fairly early on. It’s your own fault, she’s just trying to help you and you keep making things difficult. You flirted with someone else at the pub last night, that’s what she said. It was an accident but you deserved the way she grabbed your hair and slammed your head against the wall saying you were hers. She repeated “mine mine mine” with every point of impact. When you lost your keys, she put her belt around your neck and pulled it, yelling at you about how stupid you are. How we were going to get robbed now and it was all your fault. Ranting about how someone would break in and rape you, how stupid you were, and how useless you were without her.

Daisy

Daisy tracks you but unlike the others she doesn’t use your mobile phone, she has a collar padlocked around your neck which she has a chip inside which connects to her phone. The idea is if she used an app on your phone then you could turn it off, or maybe you’d lose your phone. This way, she would constantly know exactly where you were.

People around you keep ending up dead. It starts small, you see a missing person’s poster for a guy who was chatting you up in a bar, then a week later it happens again and it’s the girl from the chip shop who had a nice smile and always gave you extra chips. You interact with someone new, and they disappear, after the forth time you try to avoid talking to people. You avoid social events, not knowing whether Daisy is going to decide someone who smiles at you deserves to be killed.

Eventually, Daisy decides the best thing to do is keep you locked away in her house. I mean, she can’t keep killing everyone you talk to (and you do keep talking to people when she tells you not to.) It’s when you’re trying to break up with her that she drugs your drink, and you don’t even notice. When you wake up in her spare room, you’re chained to the bed with Daisy standing over you. She looks sad and mournful with wide light grey eyes. She tells you she didn’t want to do this, and sighs.

Michael

Michael was a sweet partner, he’d leave drawings on your desk. Illustrations based on your favourite books and many other things. You collected them all in a box at your desk, looking through them when you were feeling particularly low. Of course, that was until the drawings started being of you. At first you thought it was just a little bit of an odd choice but romantic in it’s way. However, when it gets to the third drawing of you, you start to realise he must have been watching you whilst drawing this. Or taking photographs of you. By the forth one, the drawing is of you, sat drinking a gin and tonic, and watching television in your pyjamas. You tense and swallow as your breathing begins to quicken. You were alone last night, Michael had been away for work, but somehow he’d managed to see you and draw you despite being on the other side of the country.

You try to dismiss it, but Michael noticed something is wrong. He texts more and more often, calling you at least every hour during the day. What he says to you starts getting stranger, he’ll text you asking if you got out of the shower okay, if you enjoyed watching Stranger Things last night, and such, all things you never told him about. When you confront him he insists you must have mentioned it during a phone call. You know it’s not true, but you can’t dispute it.

On one of Michael’s work trips, you begin desperately searching the house. Your phone is receiving a mass of texts and calls as you do, every time you glance at your phone it’s a text from Michael begging you to stop. He says he can explain. You find minimum three cameras in every room, you send a picture of them to Michael asking if he cared to explain. You both decide to talk when he gets home. When he returns home he’s furious, a darkness in his eyes you’ve never seen before. He screams at you that he just wants you to be safe, he just wants to see your face and watch you to help him get through his day. Is that so terrible? By the end you’re in floods of tears, and you agree he can put the cameras back up.

Eric

You didn’t want to pursue a relationship with Eric, it would have been way too complicated given he had an occultist wife and a baby. However, Eric didn’t leave you with much choice. He started by leaving roses on your desk, everyone around you spoke about how sweet and romantic it was. You hated it, you hated the attention and you had no idea what to do with the mass of roses you had accumulated.

It got more unsettling when he waited for you after work, not moving from the doorway of the assistant’s office. He asked you to go out for a drink, and when you said you’d have to take a rain check he refuses to get out of the way. He reaches out and wraps his fingers in your hair. He repeats his question again. He asks if you want to come for a drink with him. He asks five more times before you give in, he has a delighted look on his face. You think a few drinks won’t hurt.

You don’t remember what happened the night before, you went for a drink with Eric and now you’re blearily waking up restrained to a medical table with a strange woman beside you. You scream as she shoved a needle in your arm and pressed down the plunger. Not out of pain, but sheer terror. Eric appears on the other side, he’s stroking your head and making “shushing” noises. He tells yous it’s going to be okay, Mary is just going to make a few adjustments to your body. She thinks it’s a good idea to give you a few protections against a couple of entities, but mostly it’s a nice little tracking tattoo. She also pushed some chemicals into your body, just to see how they’d interact with drugs and alcohol. Eric is going to let her do whatever experiments she likes so long as he gets to keep you at the end.

Eric kisses your forehead, telling you you’re going to be okay. It’s going to be okay. But the way he says it… you swallow. No one knows that you never actually agreed to be in a relationship with him.

[mrsdarkandyandere7]

Persistance gets you somewhere

Pairing: Dark Peter Parker x (female) Reader

▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.

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SUMMARY: Peter is very insistent in getting a date with you, even if you don’t want to.

WARNINGS: Harassment; Stalking; Incel vibes; Implied future Non-con.

AN: Hope you guys like it and give me feedback, thanks :)

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“C’mon, it’s just one date. You’ll like it, I promise.”

You ignore Peter as you continue to fill his cup with hot coffee. You were slowly starting to get annoyed at Peter’s persistence, especially when you’ve already told him no so many times. Seems like he just can’t understand that you’re not interested in him as he repeatedly keeps coming into the coffee shop you work at, always repeating his offer.

Maybe you should be a little creeped out at Peter’s obscene insistancy but you can’t, not when Peter looks so normal, always so awkward. He wasn’t a bad guy, you’re sure of that. Maybe just a little too persistent. 

“Peter, you need to stop it. You’re a great guy, I promise,” his eyes light up at your compliment only to darken at your following words. “but I’m not interested. Sorry.” 

He scoffs, his whole demeanor changing drastically at your definite refusal. You try to ignore him as you finally finish filling his cup but just as you’re about to walk away, his hand grabs your wrist, stopping you. 

“Why are you acting so bratty? You think you’re better than me or something? Am I not worth your precious time?” he growls, his hold on your wrist drastically tightening which makes you whimper. You try to twist it, hoping to release it from Peter’s hand.

“Let me go, please. Peter, stop-”

“Everything good here?” a deep voice interrupts the two of you. Craig, your boss, diverts his eyes to Peter’s hand, still closed around your wrist.

Peter immediately weakens his grasp and you take the chance to brusquely withdraw your hand, practically hiding it in your uniform’s pocket. You don’t miss the way Peter’s eyes flash with anger, but right now you’re just glad Craig is here. 

“I was just talking to her, no big deal.” Peter exclaims, jaw clenching as he looks at the older man. Your boss sternely nods, turning back at you.

“I think we need you back at the counter.” you nod, hurriedly grabbing the coffee pot and returning to the balcony, where your co-worker Sasha is standing there with wide eyes. 

“Wow, what was that about?” she asks, but you don’t reply, merely shrugging your shoulders. Your hands can’t stop shaking and you’re just glad that you’re back into the counter.

“He was just a bit….stubborn.” you reply, your eyes itching to look back at Peter but you don’t dare yourself to do so, too afraid Peter would understand that as a signal to approach you again. Sasha clearly doesn’t have the same problem. 

“Dude is still staring at you. In a weird way.” she informs you. You can feel the weight of his eyes on you, it makes you feel even more insecure and scared. Had you misjudged Peter that badly? 

“Oh wait, he’s finally leaving.” Sasha whispers, nudging you with her arm. You turn around just in time to meet Peter’s glare before he walks to the door, leaving the place. His glare makes a shiver run down your spine, the way his usually sweet eyes are now filled with hate.

You force yourself to get back to work and to ignore what just happened. You rationalize it by pretending that he’s just being pushy, that’s all. Not an uncommon thing for waitresses, although it never happened to you.

Until now. 

You feel a pair of eyes following you as you move down the street. It’s subtle but it’s still there. It makes you weary and you speed up your pace. The street is quite empty, late afternoon darkness starting to settle down. 

Clutching your purse closer to your body, you practically run until you’ve reached another street. Discreetly looking over your shoulder, you catch a hooded figure walking towards you at a rushed pace. 

You lose your calm.

Breaking into a sprint, you finally reach your building that unfortunately has a broken lock on the entrance. Galloping towards the stairs, fast steps are heard. 

You arrive at your door, completely out of breath. When trying to take the keys out of the suitcase, they fall to the floor, distracting you. Meanwhile, the footsteps are dangerously approaching and you can hear someone ascending through the stairs. 

You start panicking even more, desperately trying to get the keys to open the door. No one is going to help you, you know that, that’s what you get for living in a bad neighborhood. 

Just as you pull the key into the lock, you’re pushed against the door. A man crashes into you, forcing your body flat against the door. You try to struggle yet you’re not a match for your attacker, who easily overpowers you as he harshly pushes your face against the cold surface. 

Tears build in your eyes while your heart thumps in your chest. You almost feel nauseated from fear, but you don’t dare to say a single word as you hope that he takes your purse and leaves you alone. 

For your dismay, the man presses himself harder against you, his face awfully close to your face, making you impulsively close your eyes. He sniffs you and the moans.   

“You always smell so good, you know that?” 

Your eyes widen with shock.

Peter.

You yelp, trying to force him off you. “Peter, please. Let me go, okay? We can talk about this and-” 

You’re cut off when he rapidly turns you around, forcing you to face him. He shoves his face impossibly closer  to you, a deranged look coloring his eyes. It makes you gulp in fear.

“We’re way past talking now, don’t you think? I wanted to be a nice guy but you just had to act like a complete brat and ruin everything.” he growls, lifting his fingers to touch your cheek.

He’s so close that you can feel his warm breath brushing against your lips. His hand lowers until it ghosts around your breasts, softly caressing it. 

“Now, I'm done being nice so we’re going to do this my way.” an evil smile lifts his lips and you feel cold inside.

“So let’s get inside and have a good time, shall we?”

[readbyred]

Requests: open

fandoms I currently want to write for are in bold, those I particularly want to write rn are in colour

my fandoms:

The owl house

Tangled the series

Moomins

Starkid

IT

Stranger Things

Heroes of Olympus

Dead poets society

Camp Camp (wood scouts only!)

My babysitter’s a vampire

Amphibia

Miss Peregrine’s home for peculiar children (BOOKS)

Fear street

Dear Evan Hansen

Obey me!

Wednesday

The Legend of Vox Machina

HTTYD (+ RTTE)

[IN PROGRESS] Dragons: nine realms

Total Drama-verse

Grishaverse

this blog is

now STRICTLY A HEADCANONS BLOG

inclusive of all readers

okay with writing heavier topics; just to make things clear - if you (for example) will ask me to write a reader with depression you’ll get my best genuine depiction of a reader with depression - my goal is to make all readers feel loved bc they deserve to, not to glamourize things that should not be romanticized

open to mentioning topics such as (but not limited to): physical abuse, non-physical abuse, mental disorders, violence, gore, death, dealing with trauma, disability

NOT OKAY WITH PROVIDING SEXUAL CONTENT

more than okay with writing platonic and familial relationships

cool with yandere requests (characters I can write as yanderes are listed below in italics)

characters I write for:

TOH

luz, amity, eda (preferably platonic/parental), lilith (platonic/parental only), raine (preferably platonic/parental), darius, kikimora, willow, gus, edric, emira, mattholomule, bria, gavin, boscha, hunter, vee

TTS

rapunzel, eugene, cassandra, varian, every other character that appeared in the series (except for the King, I just don't like him)

MOOMINS/MOOMINVALLEY

moomin, sniff, snorkmaiden, snufkin

SK

hhh just ask but I write for like, almost everyone

IT

the teen losers club, platonic eddie corcoran (book-based), teen Henry bowers, can try doing the g00ns but this will be fanon based

ST

lucas, max, eleven, mike, dustin, will, steve, robin

HOO/PJO

octavian, reyna, percy, piper, annabeth, leo, calypso, rachel, nico, jason, frank, hazel, alabaster

DPS

chris, charlie, knox, todd, neil, cameron

CC

woodscous lol preferably pikeman bc idc about the series anymore, he was cool though

MBAV

ethan, rory, erica, sarah, benny’s on thin f*cking ice /hj, jesse

AMPHIBIA

sasha, marcy, anne

MPHFPC

horace, emma, enoch, jacob, bronwyn, hugh, fiona, millard; the rest of the main group is good too as long as it's not romantic

FS

Deena, Sam, Kate, Simon, Josh, Ryan, young Ziggy, Cindy, Alice, young Nick

DEH

jared

R&M

morty, jessica, beth, jerry, summer

OM!

levi, solomon, asmo, (platonic) luke; edit: now the brothers, diavolo and simeon too

WEDNESDAY

enid, tyler, bianca, eugene, ajax, i can try writing wednesday or xavier

TLOVM

main squad

HTTYD/RTTE

astrid, hiccup, snotlout, tuffnut, ruffnut, fishlegs, heather, gustav, dagur

[LOADING…] D9R

still unsure who I will write for; d’angelo and buzzsaw are for certain, we’ll see about the rest

TOTAL DRAMA

old gen: scott, cody, heather, lindsay, sierra, katie, sadie, courtney, ezekiel (before the monster mess), harold, gwen

new gen: emma, millie, zee, wayne, raj, julia, nichelle, axel, damien, ripper, priya. maybe scary girl if you ask nicely /hj edit: chase grew on me, I’ll write for him 2

Grishaverse

alina, mal, aleksander, ivan, tamar, genya, some queerplatonic yuri if anyone wants that and it's not just me

inej, nina, matthias, kaz, wylan, jesper

in progress: nikolai, zoya, kuwei, leoni

[hmm-self-indulgence]

Platonic!Michael x Reader

Michael as the friend we all wanted. (Michael will use He/They/It pronouns). Reader is gender neutral. Also Im trying out a weird format and I am totally down for ANY feedback or more questions!

TW: Spiral shenanigans, TMA stuff in general. One could argue platonic yandere vibes and they would probably be right so keep that in mind. Mentions of getting stuck in the eternal hallways. This is as close to a healthy relationship as I can see possible with Michael. Also possible cursing.

No one has the permission to repost this on any website. I will not post these on other websites so if you see any of my writing on another site, let me know. Do not use my content or claim it as your own! I do not own these characters, they are made, owned and are the property of Johnathan Sims. I am in no way profiting off of this and this is made with full respect to Rusty Quill.

How You Met...

Suppose you wandered through a door by accident and he decided he wanted to keep you.

Maybe you were friends before he got turned into what he is now.

Maybe he was playing the long game and taunting you with doors, but you interested them enough that they decided you were no longer a meal.

Early interactions

He probably wouldn't try to initiate anything on his own, but just hang out around you until you feel the need to talk to him (Basically the same way he did with Sasha). He will try to look human to not scare you off at first and once you engage with him positively he just decides “this frail human is my friend now” and you can't get rid of him!

On a sad note, he is probably really lonely. Michael Shelley was a good person and he was sacrificed to stop the spiral by someone he trusted. His first friend went missing by the spirals hand and now he is stuck in the same form as what took him. While he is 50% Michael and 50% Spiral, it's still a lonely life and he does need a bit of people time, which is why he latched on to a positive relationship with you.

What is Hanging out like?

He will go out places with you, mostly because going out is a double win for him because not only does he get to scare people a bit, but he also gets attention! He might follow you to a cafe and watch you eat but he doesn't eat or drink anything (honestly you're not sure he can eat).

He also is a bit considerate and tries to make his form as humanoid as possible so that you don't get migraines while looking at him.

Michael is very cat-like in the sense that he acts as though he doesn't care, especially at first, but still hangs around you like a second shadow. He enjoys your company and will simply be in your home sometimes and will just sit or stand around.

He answers your questions in riddles most of the time, but overall is not a bad listener. He won't lie to you, and while it is not in his nature to tell the truth he will try to make his riddles easy so you can decipher what he wants to say. He cannot contradict his nature as the Distortion, but he is equally Michael as he is Spiral, so he will try.

Plus sides of Friendship

While he totally can be a menace he can also be a bit helpful though. Some days if you are running late one of your doors will conveniently lead into one of his halls, and open just outside your work or university. You have to worry about getting back home, but it's the thought that counts, right?

You never lose things for long because he doesn't want your fear or for you to think you are crazy. This does defy his nature but he did notice what happened with The Vase and he would prefer you not turn out like that. They were a meal, you are not.

He definitely tells you stories (we heard the Trauma dump with Jon) about his existence or about the people he’s traumatized lately.

Some of the negatives

Also like a stray cat, he has to be a bit of a menace. Sometimes when you go to leave your home in the mornings you are stumped to find there is no longer a front door. The door isn't missing, it just seems like it was never there in the first place, there is only a wall.

While annoying, his mischief can normally be solved by a disapproving comment or leaving the house another way. The door will return when you do. (Not saying you don’t have to climb out a window or miss work some days because you PHYSICALLY cannot leave your house)

Any door you open has a possibility of bringing you into the spiral as a prank by Michael. He lets you out in a few minutes but at this point you're not scared of him so the prank is more of a bother than anything else.

Also, you might have to explain to them that they can't cast eternal hallway on everyone that annoys you, but they are totally down to traumatize people that bug you. This can happen whether you ask them to or if you actively disprove of this.

Friendship Love Language! (looking at the 5 love languages)

I would definitely think they are a quality time and acts of service kind of friend.

He's not a bad friend, but would probably rather die again than verbally admit that he really cares about you. The best you might get is him calling you his “ally”. He would probably call you a friend if you were also an avatar of the spiral, but he doesn't require you to be a worshiper of the spiral to be his friend.

Honestly he does not express emotions often. So don’t expect him to verbally confirm he cares about you a little bit, but you can see it other ways.

They definitely protects you from the spooky bits that haunt your world. The Fears will not know about you (except the Beholding, but that can hardly be helped), and none of their avatars will get close enough to hurt the Spiral's squishy and mortal friend. You are effectively off limit for all Fear Shenanigans on pain of eternal hallways or worse.

Ferrying you around is an act of service that makes him feel useful, which is definitely something Michael Shelley would do for others.

Quality time also makes sense for him because he does literally defy all logic with his existence, and when he is not a door, hallway, or taunting others he is bothering you.

Random headcanons!

Honestly it’s probably hard to set boundaries with a physical embodiment of fear, but you have found a way. The best way to show your displeasure and get him to change some behavior is to ignore him. Don’t respond to their questions and pretend you cannot see any fractals. It will not take long for him to crack and while he won't directly apologize he will let the person go or at least be open to compromise.

Also a bit extra of a more personal headcanon but... Michael would be 10/10 if it came to your gender identity. Micheal canonically uses He/him, they/them, and it/its pronouns, and he would respect any identity you have or pronouns you use.

Overall Friendship Rating

Friendship rating, uhhh probably about 6/10. Not a bad friend but you might need to explain that casting eternal hallways is not a proper punishment for that one coworker that didn't show up. Also, doesn’t understand that playing the same prank on someone multiple times does make it less scary.