#imagine this as yandere4yandere

[rydykg]

viii - bunny ; june prompts by @nosebleedclub

ID below:

[ID: an image of a poem. The title is bolded and underlined and says “mr. big bad wolf”. Below that is a smaller and italicised watermark reading “@rydykg”. The poem reads:

mr. big bad wolf, won’t you do me a favour?

will you please engulf me, wholly and well?

it isn’t enough to leave pieces behind,

it falls onto you to take me clean

and leave no escape for your pretty little prey

will you be the big bad wolf

coming to eat me up?

i’m no piglet building walls,

but you’re a predator with such big teeth

and i’m a bunny running away

dear big bad wolf, won’t you come along

to huff and puff and blow me away?

or maybe you’ll dress up, nice and normal

to have big eyes and a big nose and big teeth

and hide away the awful, dark truth.

if so, my big bad wolf doesn’t need to worry,

i’m no piglet or little miss red

who hides and shuns away from your care

i’m the little bunny that will bounce into your heart

so won't you be with me and stay?

End ID.]

[heartfullofleeches]

i am rooting for yandere4yandere eve and villain!reader tbh

Eve clutches her injured arm, staring into the beady eyes of the goon that had done the deed. Her magic weapon is casted from her field of sight, her energy spent and body at the end of its rope. The monster raises its hand to deal the final blow - a spear through its chest causing its limbs to go slack before the attack could land.

It looks back, seeing the unamused face of its creator.

"If I remember correctly..." You begin, twisting the blade into its back with the flick of your chest. "I said this one was the one you weren't allowed to touch, yes?"

The creature doesn't respond except for a wet gurgle; its body disbursing back into the magic you had poured into it. Your patiences runs out.

"Right?-" You tear the spear from it before stabbed into its shoulder blade, repeating the process over and over in different locations across its body. Nothing more than smolders remain when you're finished; you stomping on the ash for good measure. Eve stands up as your ramage ends, your heaving chest calming as your eyes lock on each other.

"Darling!" In a complete one-eighty, your mood changes as you rush to bring her into a hug. She grabs the collar of your shirt before your arms can meet around her, glaring you down.

"You know this is dangerous right? What if someone were to see us right now?"

You pout. "But I haven't seen you in two days. That's so long.'

Eve scoffs. "You idiot...."

Eve crashes her lips against yours, pouring all of the desire brewed in the last few days into the kiss. You return with just as much passion, finally able to hold your secret lover once more. She wasn't one for affection, but with you she'd let it slide. She was mad for you in more ways than one, and willing to push boundaries for you.

"How many more of this things do you have?.." She comments, kicking at the dirt. "Might make me jealous with them being around you so often."

"As many as I need to get rid of your little group, and out of this gig so we can be together."

Eve sighs. God, she wanted nothing more. The magical girl life wasn't all it was cracked up to be, and since you came into her life all she could imagine was riding off into the sunset with you right behind her. She presses her forehead to yours.

"Soon, baby. We'll be together soon. Always."

Clank!

A noise stops you both in your tracks, and from going in for another kiss. A can rolls from behind a discarded crate- whimper followed behind it. An exposed ankle quickly darts back into the shadows. She recognizes the ruffles around its sock. A new recruit - noisy one too. She picks up her wand.

"Hey, Y/n... I heard there's gonna be a new opening on my team soon. Any chance you want to try out?'