#taro yamada x yandere kun

[evereinefaust]

"Do you think she'll like it?" a particular ginger asked his companion, his eyebrows knitted together to show his anxiety and doubt.

His close friend glanced over at the item he was implying, the top of the lunch box was removed to display the variety of food inside. Raibaru took a second to peer at Osano's conflicted expression before her honey-gold eyes landed back at the box. It was [f/c] in color with a [fav/flower] on the lid, one section of the lunch was filled with white rice, a single dried plum perched in the middle of it. The other half section was filled with two slices of fried salmon, five cherry tomatoes, some chicken karaage, and lastly, tamagoyaki. Beside the opened lunch box was another bento, this one a deep red. The female could only assume this was Osano's lunch.

Returning to his earlier question, the blonde flashed him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry too much, Osano-kun. I'm sure [Surname]-senpai will like it. She liked yesterday's lunch, right?"

"That's only because she didn't prepare lunch yesterday," Osano rebutted with a sigh. His gaze never left the lunch boxes on his desk. "And besides, I did tell her that it was made by my mom."

Raibaru frowned at his negativism. "Don't say that; I'm sure she truly enjoyed your cooking."

Osano remained silent as he contemplated her words. She did indeed enjoy the food, but that still didn't settle much for the male. With a sigh, the second-year high schooler proceeded to wrap [Name]'s lunch box in a [f/c] cloth before putting away the two items on his desk. The martial artist refrained from speaking after her last comment and instead returned to her seat, a slight frown etched on her face as she did so.

There is only a small gap of free time before classes start. After the pair finished their stroll around the campus and checked out each club, they returned to their designated classroom for the time being. It was only them and a few bunches that were idly waiting for the school bell to chime. Drowning out the noise coming from his classmates, the ginger turned his attention toward the scenery outside his window with his cheeks pressed flat against his palm.

〝Will she like it? What would she say if she knew I made this and not Mom? Would... she still think of it as the same?〞

"Hey, mom. Can I ask you a favor?" Osano asked as he entered the kitchen where he saw his mother still preparing dinner. He dropped a plastic bag containing the items his mother asked him to buy outside on the kitchen counter.

"What is it, dear? And thanks for bringing me these," the woman replied, sending her son a small smile before resuming her work.

The ginger merely shrugged. Leaning on the counter aisle, he continued. "I want to cook lunch for school starting tomorrow."

Hearing his request, the adult abruptly paused and turned around to face her son. Her expression contained bewilderment at his words. The woman was always the one to cook and prepare meals for her son ever since middle school, also, she would mother the girl next door and bring her lunch as well. She knew that Osano had taken a strong liking to cook, but never once did the thought cross her mind that he would cook for himself as well.

Osano's opal orbs stared at his mother's, his determination and seriousness for this matter evident in those pools of his. He waited patiently at the adult's response, his heart racing in his chest as silence befell upon them. In a moment, the woman exhaled and simpered at the teenager, her expression soft.

"Let me guess: you want to prepare lunch for [Nickname] from now on, do you?" she prodded, returning her attention to her unfinished task.

The male flared up at the mention of the girl. His cheeks blazed with crimson as beads of sweat started to cascade down from his forehead. His heart skipped a beat and his body warmed up. He tried so badly to hide the reasoning behind his sudden request, yet in the end, it was futile. The baffled look his mother showed earlier was expected, but when she didn't question why, he thought he could get off the hook this time. Oh, how naive that boy can be.

"I'll be taking that as a yes then," Mrs. Najimi tittered at the boy's silence. Even though she couldn't see his reaction, she knew that he was flustered at the moment.

"Wha?! No!" Osano roared defensively, his eyebrows knitted together in agitation. However, it seemed that his denial fell on deaf ears.

"Whatever you say, Osano. It still doesn't change the fact that you'll be doing it for [Nickname]. Good luck then!" She winked at the furious boy, making his blush grow even deeper.

The male left the kitchen in deep thought. Burrowing his hands inside his pockets, Osano made his way upstairs to his room. The prior excursion to return home was draining his body of the remaining energy he had left, and just the thought of arguing with his mom would surely tire his mind even more. He knew that it was a likely possibility that his mother would eventually learn about his intentions, after all, she is his mother. But no matter how many times the ginger hides his true intentions and even argues with the adult because of it, he knows that she'll always support him.

That's one of the pushes he needs to pursue her. He uttered something under his breath... repeating the words that person told him a long time before.

Students filed out of their respective rooms and into the crowded hallway. Their countless chatters mixed with the echoing bell chimes were the only sound that filled the school building. An exasperated sigh left a certain [h/c]ette's lips as she fixed her textbooks and neatly put them away under her desk. She waited for her classmates to exit the room for a few more minutes, watching as they disappeared into the sea of people. As the number of students diminished, [Name] got up from her seat and trotted towards the back door.

Lips pursed into a thin line, the third-year female took large steps down the halls toward the nearest staircase. Just yesterday night, her childhood friend had texted her not to prepare lunch from now on. Of course, the upperclassman was puzzled by his sudden demand and questioned his reasons. But when she tried to press the boy about it, his only reply was 'Because mom said so'.

〝Osano's been a bit assertive recently. Did something happen during the vacation that made him like this?〞

The female frowned at the thought, her eyebrows crinkling as her [e/c] pools lingered with unsettlement. As she reached the staircase, she saw a familiar mop of ginger hair followed by a blonde walking up towards her. She abruptly halted in her tracks and waited for the pair to arrive at the third story of the building. Her gaze immediately fell on the two bento boxes in Osano's left hand, the other shoved inside his pants pocket.

"Hey, Osano, Fumetsu-san," [Name] greeted, a friendly smile on her face as she gave a small wave.

"Good afternoon, [Surname]-senpai," the blonde greeted back, bowing a bit.

The orange-haired male glanced down at the shorter stature of his upperclassman, an intense look on his handsome face. He bit his lower lips anxiously, his heart racing inside his chest and his face started to heat up. It also didn't help that he was wearing his favorite scarf around his neck. Osano never knew that such a simple act would be so difficult to execute.

〝Dammit! Why is it difficult to just ask senpai to have lunch together?!〞

"Osano?" A gentle voice broke the male out of his stupor.

The mentioned boy blinked twice and instantly, his coral-colored eyes landed on his best friend's confused expression. He tugged his scarf upwards to hide his incoming blush and thrust the [fav/color] bento box toward her, averting his gaze as he did so. "H-here's your lunch!"

"Ah..." The female sweat-dropped at his unexpected move and blankly stared at the item before her. In a second, a small smile was etched on her face as she gladly took the lunch from the ginger. "Thanks, Osano."

Beneath the scarf was a satisfied smile that the second-year had on his lips. "Let's go to the rooftop again. It's quiet there." 

Hearing his words, however, made the smile on her lips contort into a slight frown. Her brows were knitted together with regret. "Sorry, I can't have lunch with you, Osano. I need to finish something in my club as soon as lunch starts so I'll be eating with my members. Thanks again for lunch. I guess I'll be seeing you later. Bye!"

After she said that, she took a small dip of her head and took off running right past the two down the staircase. Osano could only let his gaze follow her figure as she scurried away from them, his coral pools containing slight hurt at her earlier gesture. Even the blonde beside him, who was quiet during the whole exchange, was puzzled at the occurrence. They both stood at their position by the stairs, the ginger seemingly lost in thought while Raibaru had a concerned expression while observing her classmate.

"Osano-kun?" she called, placing a hand on his arm to gain his attention. "Don't worry too much about it. [Surname]-senpai must be busy. Let's go have lunch in the garden."

"Yeah..." was Osano's forced reply.

Reluctantly, he followed right behind Raibaru as they descended the stairs to have lunch together in the garden. Heavy atmosphere clouds over the pair as they ambled through the corridors to reach their desired destination, no words were exchanged as if to welcome the unpleasant silence.

But no matter how much the blonde martial artist wanted to break the depressing air around her and ease the sullen male, she had no courage to do so. All she could do was glance back at her classmate with worry flittering in her golden hues, a visible frown decorating her pink lips.

〝Why does my heart twinge in pain after she said that? It's quite... upsetting...〞

Heaving a small puff of air, Osano lifted his scarf to further cover his face from unwanted gazes. He pocketed his hand after, a pair of orange orbs lifelessly staring at the tiled floorboards of the school building. He trailed after Raibaru, albeit lagging and lifeless with each step he took.

〝Maybe I can't comfort him as much as I wanted to. After all, I was never like her.〞

​​​​​​Raibaru side-glanced at her companion, an indescribable expression written all over his face. It's been like this for the last minute or so, the boy staring mindlessly at his barely touched lunch. She had rarely seen Osano upset before, and it was quite disheartening to witness him like this; the Osano she was used to was rather effusive at times like these.

Cliche as it may be, nevertheless, it doesn't break the fact that the blonde martial artist had a crush on the ginger male. Yet despite those feelings she held for him, she restrained all of those in the pits of her heart, fully aware that the friend she had was deeply attached to a certain person — [Surname] [Name]. Raibaru was not stupid to not notice Osano's behavior around the upperclassman and by just that, she already knew about the male's feelings for her, although he wasn't fully aware of his tendencies. That's why she tried to lock her emotions away and help him in whatever way she could.

〝It will be almost a year since that day... I just wonder how will things turn out in the future.〞

Staring skyward at the fluffy clouds hovering through the cerulean sky, she allowed herself to delve into the memory lane of their predestined encounter at the hedge maze.

A certain blonde first-year roamed the grounds of the famous Akademi High. Ever since the student was still young, she admired the school for its grandiose reputation decades back. However, news spread that something horrible had happened a few years before that initiated the decline of its name. Even with this major setback, it didn't stop Raibaru from admiring the school — no, it only fueled her desire to attend even more. With her family consisting of martial artists for generations, the girl believed that she could bring change to the school and its students.

It's already been a week since the young female had started, and despite the much fewer students and almost dull school life, it didn't stop her from marveling at the building and its surrounding facilities. Cherry blossom petals floated around her as she made her way to the outskirts of the main building. With each brisk step, her honey-colored eyes stared at the beautiful trees lining up the pathway.

In a while, she had arrived at the hedge maze on the east side of the premises. Staring at the entrance of the imposing foliage, Raibaru decided to venture inside. The first year mindlessly journeyed through the maze, often encountering dead ends that forced her to turn back and try a different route. Her mind was filled with countless subjects, some of her worries and concerns as she entered high school.

It wasn't that long before her ears picked up several voices a few meters from her, breaking her out of her thoughts.

"S-senpai, please stop doing that. I-it's improper."

"Hm~? What's improper? You don't get to say what's improper or not. I'm your upperclassman, after all. You're supposed to stay quiet and listen to me like the obedient dog you are. Isn't that right, girls?"

Laughter and giggles echoed after the arrogant female voice. Curious and slightly alarmed by potential bullying, Raibaru walked further into the maze. Upon spotting a corner, she tiptoed to reduce noise and peered around the corner, only to have her eyes narrowed at the sight.

Five females surrounded a student, presumably male because of the voice she heard earlier. The known attributes that these girls shared are their blonde hair with dyed streaks, tan complexion, and shorter skirts. Raibaru crinkled her eyebrows in disgust. The male student was backed against the tall hedge, the one that she presumed to be the group's leader had her hand on the boy's torso, her body too close for his liking.

"Hey, how about we ditch school and have fun instead~? I reeeaaally love to play with your body~" she cooed, caressing his torso with her hand while the other slowly made its way up to his thighs. Her face was filled with lust as she stared at his orange pools with her half-lidded eyes.

The male flushed in embarrassment at being harassed in front of other people, while the said group was snickering amongst themselves, their phones out to capture the scene. Sweat covered his entire face, and quivering lips were pursed into a thin line. He watched as the face of his assailant came near inch by inch, and by instinct, he shut his eyes close.

But before anything could happen to him, the hands that touched his body were forcibly removed. Several gasps entered his hearing along with a soft thud. Warily opening his eyelids, his gaze immediately landed on an unforeseen confrontation — a shorter blonde girl was gripping the upperclassman's wrist. The four other girls backed away from the two, one of them dropped her phone on the ground while the remaining three were visibly shocked with their hands on their mouths. His tangerine orbs caught a glimpse of his savior's fierce glare which was directed at the other blonde. Unconsciously, he let out a relieved sigh, his tensed body relaxing.

"W-wha? What the hell are you doing?! Let me go, bitch!" The blonde upperclassman screamed, struggling against the shorter female to escape from her grasp, only to prove futile when she felt immense pain in her wrist. She flinched, and a bead of sweat rolled down from her forehead. "B-bitch!"

"Senpai," the word that slipped out of her lips was coated with venom. The addressed female felt a shiver run down her spine from Raibaru's tone of voice, a frightened expression present on her face. "Care to explain why are you harassing another student? A male at that?"

Blue eyes clashed with honey-gold ones. The leader, despite the situation she was in, refused to back down. She gnashed her teeth in annoyance, eyebrows creasing in rage. "Bitch! Who are you to question me?! Don't you know who I am?! I am the daughter of Rokuda Loans, Rokuda Mutsumi! If my father heard of this, I will assure you, you and your whole family will burn in hell!"

"Oh?" Raibaru raised a brow, her eyes narrowing and voice dripping with indifference. "How will you, a lowly, filthy princess of a loan shark, make my family, Fumetsu, burn in hell? Don't you know that even your father can't bear to insult our family? What backings do you and your father have other than money?"

Mutsumi widened her eyes at her claim, her lips started to quiver from the deadly aura surrounding Raibaru. Sweat started to gather on her forehead, her heart thumping hard against her chest in utter fear. The staredown lasted for another minute before the blonde bully clicked her tongue and pulled her hand back, which the shorter girl voluntarily released.

Dusting her clothes, she gathered her group and they left, but not before glaring at the pair. Once Raibaru ensured that the coast was clear, she faced the male. It was by this time that she was able to observe his appearance — short ginger hair, coral-colored eyes, and pale skin. His black uniform jacket was left unbuttoned and underneath was a salmon-pink polka-dotted shirt.

"Hey, I hope you're alright. Don't worry, they won't bother you anymore," she smiled gently at him. "I'm Fumetsu Raibaru, by the way. You?"

"I'm Najimi Osano. It's nice to meet you, Fumetsu-san," Osano introduced himself with a bow. "Also, thank you for saving me earlier."

"It's no problem. I can't let this kind of behavior go unnoticed, after all. It's against my values to just let someone bully others," she stated. "What year are you, Najimi-kun?"

"Oh, I'm a first-year."

"Really?" Raibaru's honey-gold eyes widened at his words, her hues glistening in delight. "What fortune; I'm in the same year! Then I believe you're in class 1, right? Because I'm in class 2."

Osano gingerly nodded at her question, a small smile etched on his face. The pair engaged in a conversation while getting out of the maze. The blonde martial artist never thought that she would end up saving one of her batchmates, nor did they end up being close. Nevertheless, she was extremely happy to have met Najimi Osano — the one that she can relate to and soon bears strong admiration for.

"Hey, Raibaru?"

The mentioned female snapped out of her daydream at his call, her attention aimed at her companion. "What is it, Osano-kun? Are you finished with your lunch?"

"Yeah... somewhat," he replied while putting the lid on his lunch before he wrapped it. "I just wanted to take a walk in the meantime — to clear my head a bit."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" she immediately asked, watching as the male stood up.

Osano shook his head. "No. I wanted to tell you that there's no need for that. I... wanted to be alone for a while."

"But... What if Rokuda and her gang decide to bother you again? I can't just let them bully you," Raibaru reasoned, a frown evident on her face.

"It's fine, Raibaru. I'll be fine," he reassured, flashing the blonde a smile. "Well, I'll go ahead first."

Raibaru watched as her orange-haired classmate left the outdoor eating area, leaving her alone in the empty place. In a few minutes, the figure of the male disappeared around the corner and out of sight. Releasing a heavy sigh, her honey-colored pools soon landed on the tangerine lunch box sitting quietly on the table. She pursed her lips, fixed her half-eaten lunch, and took the other lunch box with her as she also left.

〝I might as well return to the classroom and wait for him there.〞

Osano idly stood at the maze entrance, both of his hands tucked in his pockets as he stared straight at the tall foliage. His lips pursed into a thin line and his brows crinkled together as if he was contemplating something. He lingered there for a while longer, his body stilled like an unmovable statue... that is until a figure wanders right into him.

"Huh? I didn't expect someone to be here."

Startled by the voice, Osano whisked his head toward the source of the sound. There, a few meters away from him was a boy around his age; he had short, black hair and piercing dark eyes. Something about those pools of his gave the ginger an unpleasant feeling — those abyssal cold eyes. His expression was one of surprise, albeit fabricated. The male never felt this so uneasy around someone other than Rokuda Mutsumi and her band of gossiping leeches.

Osano's gaze hardened as he stared at the newcomer, his eyes narrowing. He remained silent as he watched the male take a few steps toward him. Stopping just a foot away from the ginger, the ravenette sported a friendly smile as he addressed the other student.

"Are you, by chance, Najimi-kun?" he airily asked.

"Who are you?" the ginger interjected, his tone as harsh as ever.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to appear rude," the male immediately apologized, bowing. "I'm Aishi Ayato. I believe we're classmates. I'm pretty sure you sit in the same row as me."

As he mentioned this, Osano recalled the person who sat in the middle column at the back of the class, just right next to Raibaru. He remembered that someone was seated at that desk, but he didn't remember their name or face — their presence was unknown to the residents of the class.

"Now that you mention it, I do recall that a quiet person is sitting next to my friend," he stated as he eyed the ravenette up and down.

"Yep! That's me!" Ayato chirped, grinning from ear to ear with his eyes closed.

"I'm sorry that I was a bit rude earlier," Osano apologized, bowing sincerely.

"No, no. Not at all! I did approach you first and immediately asked your identity," the other reasoned, waving his hands in front dismissively.

After he said that, the orange-haired male dipped his head. "Let me introduce myself properly then. Nice to meet you, I'm Najimi Osano."

"The pleasure's all mine," Ayato said. "By the way, what are you doing here? It looks like you were staring into the distance."

"Nothing. I just... needed to do something here," Osano replied, averting his gaze away from his classmate and focusing back on the maze entrance.

"Is there something wrong?" the ravenette followed his gaze as he asked.

"Well, you see, yesterday morning, I and my friend decided to take a walk before the ceremony started. We went here immediately and just explored the maze. Unfortunately, I lost my phone charm here and didn't notice that it was gone until I returned home. I was hesitating whether or not to enter."

"Why are you hesitating? You just need to retrieve it right? Although I must say, it's quite tedious to search every corner of the maze. It might take an hour or so just looking for a small item. Also, it is a maze, so getting lost inside will be inevitable. No wonder you were hesitating."

"Yeah... that's about it."

"Want me to look for it for you then?" the male declared, his tone abnormally serious. The light in his eyes disappeared in a flash while staring at the ginger's back.

"Huh? Are you sure?" Osano looked baffled at the other one's suggestion, orange pools widening an inch at his words. He glanced back at the peculiar male to see his reaction. "Lunchtime's ending soon. It's fine; I'll just look for it later or tomorrow morning."

As soon as the male's attention was on him, a bright smile was plastered on his previously blank slate of a face. "Don't worry about it!"

"But..." Eyebrows creased together in thought, and the scarf-wearing male sweat-dropped.

Ayato strode towards his classmate and halted in front of the ginger, obviously invading the other male's personal space. The two made eye contact, but as soon as they did, Osano felt a sudden chill down his spine at the ravenette's imposing aura. He tried to take a step backward but wasn't able to move his foot. With a racing heart, the male swallowed a lump in his throat.

"Please, I insist," Ayato pressed, his smile widening further.

"O-okay, then..."

And just like that, Ayato entered the hedge maze without any words escaping his mouth. Osano could only let out the breath he'd been unconsciously holding in, sighing in relief as his body relaxed. Wiping away the sweat from his face, the male then pondered about what the hell just happened to him. He just wanted to take a nice walk without anyone disturbing him to clear his thoughts but instead, he encountered a rather peculiar guy who happened to be his classmate.

〝He's creepy... I think it's better if I stay away from him from now on. But...〞

"Is this the charm you're looking for?" Ayato asked upon returning from the innards of the maze, a familiar phone charm hanging in between his fingers.

"Huh? You've...found it?" upon hearing his voice, Osano glanced up to see Ayato beside him. Disbelief was seen on his face.

〝It's only been 10 minutes and he already found it?〞

Pushing his body away from the hedge wall he was leaning against, Osano took the item from Ayato's hand and examined it. Indeed, it was his lost charm from yesterday. A relieved sigh escaped his mouth at the sight of his treasured item. He immediately fished out his phone from his pocket and strapped the cat charm on it, ensuring that it wouldn't fall off again.

"Yep! It was lying on the ground in the middle of the maze. Honestly, it was straining my eyes while I was searching for it," the ravenette commented, massaging his nape.

Osano bowed in gratitude, the earlier impression he had on Ayato beginning to fade away. "Thanks a lot, Aishi-kun. And sorry for making you do this."

"No, it's fine. I did insist, after all," the boy, once again, dismissed.

"Yeah," was all Osano could say in reply, his voice soft.

Ayato's sharp gaze caught the ginger's expression — it was full of adoration for the recently found item as if it held sentimental value. The ravenette couldn't comprehend why would he act this way, unless... The thought whizzed past his mind for a second before it disappeared, however, that left an awful taste for the male. Osano's slim fingers gently grazed the outline of his belongings, his thumb brushing past a bump on the surface, unknown of what it was.

"In exchange..." Ayato spoke up, breaking the peaceful silence. He successfully gained the ginger's attention and continued. "May I become your friend?"

"Huh?" Osano blinked in confusion.

"Well, you see, I had no friends when I started high school here. I was lonely during my first year since I had no one to talk to. And then my second year came and saw you and the blonde girl and I was thinking, 'They seemed friendly and they're my seatmates. Why not try to talk to them?'. I was fortunate enough to even meet you here, Najimi-kun. I hope you consider being my friend," he explained, a slight frown resting on his lips.

"Well..."

Noticing the hesitation and skepticism in the male's voice, the black-tressed student sighed out loud, a sullen expression present on his face. "Though it's fine if you decline. I just thought you needed a best buddy. You seem to only have a female friend and no male friends. It'll be quite the bummer if you don't have any friends of your gender."

Tugging on his polka-dotted scarf, the boy considered the request. It's true that Ayato was acting creepy and weird and that he was freaked out by him at first impression, but...maybe that's just how he was. Maybe he just wanted to have friends to get along with despite his nature. Somehow, Osano felt guilty for rejecting him especially when he offered to help him retrieve his lost phone charm. As he observed the male, he could subconsciously see part of himself in the ravenette — a pitiful, lonely child.

It took the male a minute to finally give in to Ayato's persuasion, albeit reluctant. "Well, I guess it won't be that bad."

"Is that a yes then?" Ayato questioned expectantly.

"Yeah."

"Thanks a lot for accepting me as your friend, Najimi-kun! I hope we get along more from now on!" elated by his answer, Ayato bowed a full 90 degrees.

"Yeah, you too, Aishi-kun," as if influenced by the other student's happiness, Osano mustered up a small smile.

〝Maybe I misjudged him... maybe it's not that bad to actually have Aishi-kun as my only male friend.〞

Unbeknownst to the ginger, Ayato sported a sinister smile hidden away from the male's gaze. Both corners of his lips were stretched further across his face, accentuating his wicked smirk and twisted personality. A tinge of scarlet adorned his otherwise abyssal hues, the brightness glowing underneath the shadows.

〝Ah~ Najimi-kun, Najimi-kun~ The fun has yet to get started~ I hope you prepare yourself soon~〞

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫

𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫

[biggestxsimps]

Yandere Taro & Ayato x male reader

Where reader is a popular guy who’s friends with all the groups. He always has his arm draped around someone, either across their shoulders or around the waist (platonically.) However everyone has developed feelings for him because of it. Especially the yan duo, who aren’t too keen on sharing with anyone else but themselves.

Kidnapped By Obsession

Yandere!Ayato Aishi + Yandere!Taro Yamada x Male Reader

A/N: Hello! This fic was requested over on our Tumblr! Thank you so much for this request, I absolutely enjoyed writing this fic, probably one of my favourites I’ve written yet. This fic is a little over 2.3k words, thank you for being very patient with me, this was delayed for a little while but I hope you guys enjoy it. Any feedback is appreciated!

(I do not support yandev.)

CONTENT WARNINGS: 

Yandere simulator, Yanderes, Murder, Weapons, Blood, Violence and Kidnapping!

Y/N arrived at school late, a few minutes after the bell had rung for break. He walked over to his locker, putting his bag away and grabbing out his bento box. Just as he shut his locker, Kokona popped up into his vision, a small smile appeared on the female's face. “Hi Y/N-Kun! I didn’t see you in the morning so I figured you weren’t coming to school today.” she spoke softly, taking his hand in her own.

Y/N smiled in return as Kokona started to lead him towards the doors of the courtyard. “I slept in.” he responds, chuckling softly as he pushes the door open, Kokona following after him as they stroll through the courtyard, eyes following the two. Well, more so Y/N. An extremely well known and popular guy at the school, he practically befriended everyone he knew. He was very charismatic and easy to get along with.

Kokona let out a small laugh, slowly letting go of his hand. Osana looked up, seeing Y/N had finally arrived. She groaned softly, seeing the purple haired female there besides him already. She huffed, turning to face Taro who was already watching the two approach them.

“Taro! She’s always with him, practically a fly stuck to a spider's web. It sucks, I never get alone time with him without that idiot around.” she whined lowly, referring to Kokona.

Taro locked eyes onto Y/N, he couldn’t help but stare, completely blocking out Osana’s whining and complaining. He could feel his heart race slightly, he couldn’t take his eyes off him. He was absolutely perfect in every way, shape, and form. Whilst he was lost in thought, Osana grew increasingly irritated with her best friend, she shoved him harshly, Taro suddenly snapping out of his thoughts.

Kokona exchanged a friendly greeting with Taro, trying her best to greet the ginger. Meanwhile Osana snarled slightly, being completely impolite but still managing a quick ‘Hello.’

Y/N greeted Osana with a happy expression, absolutely glad to see his friend after the weekend. Osana’s demeanour changed within seconds as her friend acknowledged her. “Hi Y/N-Kun!” she spoke ecstatic, her mood being ruined when he turned his attention to Taro.

Taro smiled slightly, watching him. “Hello Y/N..” he said timidly, feeling his heartbeat pace faster. “Hello Taro, it’s nice seeing you again.” he spoke, giving a small nod.

The raven haired male’s cheeks lit up, dusting a soft pink coat as Kokona and Y/N started to walk off, Osana walked after them, Taro shutting his book and following closely behind. “Can I come? It gets kinda lonely just sitting here.” he hummed, finding some excuse to come with them.

Y/N gave a small nod of approval, Taro walked behind them, listening in on their conversation, trying to pick out the things on Y/N.

A few minutes beforehand, Ayato was propped up against the tree in the courtyard, stalking Taro as per usual. He didn’t feel the same, not like he used to when stalking him, he wasn’t lovestruck, he barely felt anything anymore for him. His heart wasn’t running 100 miles an hour like it used to.

He was pulled away from his thoughts as he watched two new people enter his vision. He could recognise Kokona, but Y/N not so much. He had seen the other around school, but he didn’t think much of him until now. His heart raced, feeling his cheeks heat up as he cupped them slightly, letting out a sound of frustration.

He shook his head slightly. He needed to remain alert at all times, no time for fussing over Y/N when he ‘loved’ Taro.

Aishi observed them from afar before deciding to walk after them, making sure to maintain some distance. He wasn’t going to let some lousy male get between him and Taro, he would ‘still willingly’ do anything and everything for him.

Once they arrived, Taro took a seat, Osana and Kokana sitting beside him, Y/N sitting on the edge beside Osana, engaging in some small talk with her as he ate his food.

Taro averted his gaze, watching Osana with a loathing look in his eyes. He was vaguely annoyed, not liking how much attention Osana was getting at all. He nearly lost his cool just from the simple touch of Y/N placing a hand on her shoulder in a friendly manner.

Kokona noticed his irritation but decided to stay quiet, not thinking further about it. She was sure the two friends had some small argument earlier, there seemed to always be an issue between those two.

Not far away, Ayato was watching from the doorway to the roofs before moving over to a wall nearby where they sat, glancing around the corner, trying to overhear the conversation. It was when he’d realised that Y/N had his hands on Osana’s shoulders, his face contorting into a look of slight disgust.

Timeskip:

Over the last few weeks, Y/N had started to see a repeating pattern of Kokona and Osana constantly ignoring him, or walking off every time he tried to speak to them or anything. In fact, when he would go up to other people they’d just dismiss their conversations and go elsewhere. He was super confused, why were people suddenly avoiding him.

Had he done something wrong? He hadn’t heard anything bad.

He found it slightly weird that only Taro and Ayato had come up to him with no worries at all, but he didn’t want to jump to conclusions, he was sure it was nothing at all.

Kokona and Osana were both absolutely petrified. Not only for themselves but also for the safety of Y/N.

Kokona had received an absolute brutal letter not long ago, threatening to blackmail her or potentially murder her if she got in the way between Y/N and Ayato. Whilst only a few days ago Osana was held at knife point by Taro as he intimidated her, Y/N right around the corner.

It was just a little after school as Y/N roamed the halls in hope to find someone he could speak to. He averted his gaze, seeing Budo just outside of the martial arts club.

Budo looked up, seeing Y/N come over to him. He sucked in a breath, looking around nervously before he spoke. “Haha! Y/N. It’s great to see you! What brings you to the uhm-..martial arts club?” He asked, raising a brow and crossing his arms over his chest.

Y/N observed the others body language, letting out a small groan in response. “You too? Budo. What’s going on?. Have I done something?” He asked, praying for answers. It was really starting to bug him now, he even thought it might have been the bullies doing, but even they turned a blind eye on him and he was respected by them too.

Budo stepped from side to side slightly, trying his best to suppress his nervous fidgeting. He glanced around before grabbing Y/N’s wrist gently, pulling him inside of the club room before shutting the door and looking around in panic.

Y/N slowly draped an arm on his shoulder, tapping his shoulder gently to try and distract him from his worries. “Budo relax, nothings going to happen. Whatever you’re worrying about..I’m here.” He smiled.

With reassurance from Y/N, Budo stopped and looked at him, leaning into his comforting chaste touch. “I overheard a conversation between Yamada and Aishi talking about how to make others avoid you. I’m unsure why but they were rambling on about how everyone is taking you away from them.”

Y/N looked at the other, he wore a blank expression. He was unsure how to feel at the sudden news. But it did make sense why others were avoiding him so much and why Ayato and Taro hadn’t. He could feel himself going to be sick. He gave a small nod, smiling slightly at Budo. “Thank you for telling me, I appreciate it..” he responds, pulling the martial arts club leader in a warm hug.

Budo reluctantly wrapped his arms around his torso, giving a small nod in response. He closed his eyes for a moment, figuring how dead he would be if he were caught anywhere near Y/N. He slowly opened his eyes, fixating them onto a familiar looking silhouette through the doors. He immediately let go of Y/N in panic, pointing back at the door.

Y/N whipped his head around, only getting a small glimpse of the shadow before the person fled. He sucked in a breath, his heart starting to race. He glanced around, grabbing Mastudas wrist as he opened the door and poked his head out before he started to quietly walk down the hallway with him.

The raven haired boy looked around quickly, keeping quiet, as if he was trying not to alert the person. He knew many people wouldn’t be around so he Prayed they would get out of there quickly.

Within minutes, the two had flown down the stairs, running side by side, footsteps trailing not far behind them as they exited the school building, slowing down when they heard the steps come to a halt. Budo leaned over, resting his hands on his knees as breathed heavily, Y/N leaning against the wall as he tried to catch his breath.

“I think..- we lost..them..-” Budo sighed, slowly getting up.”Go home Y/N.” he spoke again.

Y/N raised a brow, he was clearly worried for Budos safety. “Are you sure?” he asked, Budo giving a small nod of reassurance once more. Without another word, Y/N gave the other a hug before quickly leaving the school grounds. He had great faith in Budo, he was the leader of the martial arts club.

They went their separate ways, Y/N starting to head home. On his way home, he couldn't help but feel tense. He couldn’t shake off what Budo told him minutes ago, he felt weirded out. What would Taro and Ayato want with him? He was convinced that Taro and Osana were in love, he was also sure he had caught Ayato stalking Taro too months ago! He was starting to overthink it too much, he was driving himself down a pothole of anxiety.

Whilst he was lost in thought, someone approached him from ubehind, following closely behind him, awaiting for the perfect moment to strike. Within seconds, the figure wrapped their arms around Y/N, a black glove covering his mouth, the other gripping onto his side tightly to stop him from moving around. “Quit moving, unless you want to die.” The voice spoke, slowly bringing a bloody knife to his neck.

Y/N went stiff in their grasp, immediately recognising the voice. He went into an instant state of panic as he stayed still, listening to every word they said.

There was no way Ayato would actually hurt Y/N! He couldn’t bring himself to do it. He loved him alot, even more than when he had loved Taro previously. Something about the other drove him to absolute insanity, he couldn’t see himself getting violent with Y/N like he thought about with Yamada.

After a few threats and thrashing around, Y/N slowly complied with him and did as he said. He had tried his best to fight back, but the awkward position wasn’t helping him

Ayato grabbed out a cloth which was already covered in chloroform. Wasn’t the safest option, but he figured Y/N could handle it. He held it against Y/N’s mouth and nose. Slowly but surely his body went limp in the other's arms, everything going black.

A soft groan fell from Y/N’s lips, his body aching slightly. How long had he been out for? Just as he went to stretch out his body, his movements were restricted. He hissed slightly, feeling rope burn against his skin. He then recalled what happened, immediately his body going into an utter state of panic as he tried his best to compose himself.

A disgusting scent filled his nose, the smell of something metallic and rusty.

He was snapped out of thoughts as he heard something scuffle nearby, the lights being switched on. Y/N squinted his eyes, allowing him a few moments for his eyes to adjust to the brightness before his gut whirled.

Taro walked in, Ayato following not too far behind him with a small smile. “You’re awake! I hope Ayato wasn’t too rough. He insisted on bringing you here.” He spoke, grumbling softly.

Ayato rolled his eyes, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. Y/N looked up at the two horrified. He could still imagine the bloody gloves, the feeling of the liquid leaking onto his clothes whilst he was fighting against Ayato.

Oh he could only imagine whose blood it was…

He prayed that Budo got home safely.

“I didn’t hurt him. He's fine. See, no injuries.” Ayato spoke, kicking off the wall and walking over to Y/N, gripping his chin gently. “You’re not scared, are you?” He asked lowly.

Y/N tensed up, shaking his head. “Whose blood..was that on you?” He asked with a shaky voice.

Ayato chuckled softly, shaking his head slightly. “The martial arts leader, uh Budo Matsuda. That guy who had his arms around you..” he mumbled, his skin crawling just at the thought of others being anywhere near him.

Y/N sunk back into his chair, his breathing quickening slightly. He knew he shouldn’t have left Budo alone. “You’re sick! Both of you- Oh my fucking god..” he yelled out, seeing Taro dragging Budo’s limp body along the floor. He felt sick, visibly gagging a few times.

Yamada glanced over at Y/N, smiling slightly and rubbing his neck. “Sorry Y/N, I gotta get rid of the body.” He hummed. He looked extremely happy, it made Y/N sick to his core. How could someone be so cruel?

Y/N looked away, clenching his eyes shut tightly, hoping that this was just all a bad dream. He shut out the voices of both Ayato and Taro, his whole world going quiet as he sat there in silence.

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- Written by Owner 2

[little-yandere-ish-blog]

Oh! Isekai!: Yanderekun x fem! reader

Yandere-kun x fem! Reader

Art: @kirnx-art

might be a shitty fic but I'm slowly getting back into writing so i'm rusty~

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You sighed sitting at your desk bored out of your mind, There wasn't much to do on a Saturday night especially at 1:17 in the morning. The clock ticks away the minutes, each second stretching longer than the last. The room feels smaller, quieter, as if the night is closing in on them. A glass of water sits on the nightstand, forgotten, next to a half-open book/manga you haven’t touched in weeks.

You roll over onto your side, blinking at the soft glow of your computer screen across the room. It's been sitting there, idle, waiting. The promise of something more engaging, something to break the monotony, pulls you in. You push yourself upright, the comfort of the bed reluctantly releasing you, and swing your legs off the side. The touch of the carpeted floor beneath your feet is grounding, almost too real, and for a moment, you hesitate.

The chair creaks as you sit down, the cool glow of the monitor illuminating your face, casting shadows across your features. The computer hums to life as you move the mouse, the familiar sound of the cursor clicking. You absent mindedly decided to boot up "Yandere Simulator". As you decided to set a new game for yourself you realized you couldn't customize not only the Yandere but the Senpai either. It was a male yandere and a female senpai.

Suddenly with the loud buzzing of your computer everything went to black. There was a bright light as you woke up to some students around you all wearing white sailor uniforms with a red ribbon and a navy blue pleated skirt the socks came in variations of colors and lengths. The male uniforms consisted of Black blazers with golden buttons and white collared dress shirt underneath. Including black dress pants. Not much to say compared to the female uniforms.

" Hey (last name) are you okay? Do we need to take you to the infirmary?" A girl with purple twin drills bent down to help you up.

You were stunned there's no way you were here. In the game. In...Yandere simulator. You sweated out of your mind. " Yeah, I'm fine I need to get up and walk" You got up with the help of Kokona.

You didn't mean to cause a ruckus, seems you might of existed in this world but you were here now, you were smart enough to know the mechanics of the game was to stay out of Ayano Aishi's way and breathe the same air as Taro Yamada and stay in populated areas because being at the wrong place at the wrong time will get you killed and you'd rather not be killed in the worst ways possible.

You noticed there wasn't Osana Naijimi. There was a male with orange hair and orange eyes and a small potion of hair held with a pink hair tie. His blouse and dress shirt was open his undershirt was pink with white polka dots. Seems to be the gender bent version of the rivals meaning there was a female senpai named Taeko Yamada and male ayano or Ayato Aishi.

" (name)! Are you okay? I heard what happened on your way out of the locker rooms" Osono approached you.

" oh yeah... I'm okay. Aren't you supposed to be with Taeko Yamada?" You asked trying to move the dynamic of the game where it supposed to be.

"Taeko Yamada? Did you hit your head stupid? I don't know who she is. I always hang out with you! Did your brain fall out on the concrete too? Geez I'll talk to your mom or something youre acting weird" Osono asked annoyed with your question.

You felt sick to your stomach and felt a bit cold.

"Hey! (name) don't fucking throw up on me. H-hey! (name)!" Osono looked grossed out.

Everything went black.

.....

..........

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

You woke up in the infirmary. You saw Osono asleep in the chair beside your bed. The infirmary had windows that let in the evening sunlight in. The nurse seemed to have stepped out and leaving you and Osano alone together, the Infirmary had 6 bed with curtains as separation. The room was surprisingly pink with the whiteness of the walls and floor.

"What the fuck?" You groaned sitting up, queuing Osano to wake up.

" You passed out on me stupid" He huffed softly, he was more worried than annoyed " The nurse said you have a fever, you need to stay home for a few days" He leaned over resting his elbows on his knees. He sighed " Lets get you home (name)"

The next few days it was you staying at home and resting attempting to battle this fever. Maybe something between your old world and this one made you get something. But surely you must be dreaming in your world and dreaming of this one but it feels too real you can feel everything. The grass, the wind, the sun on your skin, and even the warmth of another persons touch.

Osano has been visiting you everyday, but one day you got a knock on the door upon opening it you saw a man with black hair and grey eyes. Instead of wearing the black blazer he had his white dress shirt that's unbuttoned with the first two buttons. You recognized him immediately, he held a folder full of homework you missed.

" Sorry to barge in like this (lastname), I wanted to give you the homework you missed Osano was sick and I was told by the instructor to give this to you" He handed you the black folder that had your missing assignments.

" Its okay Aishi, I understand things happen i really appreciate you taking your time out of your day to bring these to me" You smiled softly, taking the folder he gave you. He held up a white plastic bag.

"I brought some things because I know you're sick" He offered the plastic bag to you.

"Aishi, there is no need I really appreciate everything" You tried to be polite.

" Its only fair because you helped me several times in the infirmary, so I basically owe you at this point" He said shyly.

" Its no problem! I want to make sure you're okay. Please try to give some rest" He handed the bag over to you not allowing you to decline him.

" Uhm I appreciate everything bu-" You were cut off you weren't able to say anything until Ayato came into your house and closed the door pinning you to the door.

"I know what your secret is the fact you are not apart of this timeline, but let me tell you (name). You cannot mess up this timeline I've seen you in hundreds of timelines everytime you've played this game again again. When you played mission mode, when you failed again and again every variation of this game you've played I've been there. You are not escaping me this time." Ayato's glare darkened

"Are you...the reason I'm here?" You said quietly.

" Exactly, you thought this was going to be something where you could wedge your way into another timeline? No. That's not how this is going to work. You and I are the same...More than you think we are" He chuckled.

" But, Im not isekai'd I can still go back home." You defended yourself

" Are you? You are dead in your old universe, electrocution at your computer after spilling strawberry ramune on your PC" Ayato chuckled.

" I can have you in every timeline, I could kill you and you will respawn in this universe either remembering or forgetting its going to be a bargain but you can NOT escape me." Ayato smiled softly.

" Run all you might. I'm not letting you escape me in this timeline or any other timeline" He chuckled.

......run all you might remember you are trapped here.

[imbeingtauntedbyachild]

we deserve a romcom of these two

[loulikesyansim]

Yandere Kun x Taro

this ones dark

CW: Murder, Death, One-sided/Unhealthy crushes.

(Also, this is my first fic to break 1k words and I half planned out a pt. 2!)

Taro forgot his book. It wouldn’t be a problem in most places, but in a school with no phones allowed and for a person whose main source of entertainment was reading, this was a severe disruption in his schedule. So now he was wandering around outside of the gardening club, trying to distract himself from his boredom and everything else that could be going wrong - that was going wrong - in his life right now. Clearly, this wasn’t working because the first thing he noticed was the poster on the wall. A picture of Kizana Sunobu, reading Memorial Service: Gymnasium, 16:30. A perfect reminder of everything terrible happening around him. He walked away from it, and his brain whirred trying to find a new topic - something else, anything else - to think about. 

It eventually landed on the only other new development in his life - a new friend. Oka Ruto, leader of the occult club. He ignored her for most of his time there. She was shy and kept to herself, so he had no real reason to. But earlier that week she approached him in the plaza and asked him for recommendations on mystery books, and he gave them. They’d kept talking after that, and he learned that she was a really sweet girl under the shy persona. 

He really knew he shouldn’t. Not with what was happening now. The whispers in the hallways, ‘I bet Yamada did it, he knew all of them.’ ‘It’s always the quiet kid.’, it was all lies. Osana was his best friend, Amai was the sweetest girl in school, and Kizana - well, Kizana wasn’t the best - but he really needed a friend then. Hell, he still did. Luckily, most people believed they were all badly timed accidents. Hair caught in a fan, poisoned food, sandbag falling on a stage - it could all be played off. He just hoped nothing happened with anyone else, or the rumors would spread like wildfire.

Taro was knocked out of his thoughts by another student exiting the gardening club area. He was walking quickly, clearly not paying attention to his surroundings. He held a large blue bucket filled with who-knows-what. Not too weird, it was cleaning time after all. But why would he need a bucket in the grass?

Upon noticing Taro, the other boy’s feet stuttered under him. He immediately seemed somewhat… embarrassed? Or shy? But before Taro could think more, the boy’s feet flew out from under him and he - and his overlarge bucket - went catapulting in Taro’s direction.

Taro tried to back away in time but he wasn’t fast enough. He looked down, sensations not hitting him just yet, expecting to be soaked to the bone with water and suds. That was the reasonable answer, but he instead saw bright red covering his black uniform jacket. He looked up at the kid, still shocked from… everything that had just happened. He looked down at himself again, then back at the kid. He seemed terrified of him, glancing back and forth, trying to force words from his mouth. He also looked incredibly suspicious, with a guilty, ‘I could not regret this more if I tried,’ look on his face.

“Was that… blood?”

He stuttered for a moment, seeming almost incapable of speaking. “I’m in the art club, it’s just red paint, I promise,” he said defensively.

Okay, he was definitely creeped out now. The liquid looked and smelled like blood, and he’d never seen this kid in the art club. Besides who would fill a giant bucket with red paint? And who would bring it outside of all places? And hadn’t he been coming from the gardening club? They had just finished re-painting their shed, and everything else had been done over the summer. 

But there were too many questions and too little time. He saw the gym teacher approaching around the corner and realized his opportunity. But did he take it? He really should, but what if this was a terrible mistake, what if he was blamed for this? He looked back and forth between the two and with a split second left made a decision. 

“Taisho-sensei! I - he - blood!” he said desperately.

She jogged over and looked them both over before furrowing her brow. “Aishi is an art club member. It’s just paint, yes?” she said, looking at the kid - Aishi - for approval.

He nodded quickly, “Yes, and I told him that. He didn’t believe me.” Oh hell no. Aishi did not just blatantly lie to this teacher. Well - it wasn’t really a lie - he had said that. Taro had every reason to believe that he had just been doused in blood, and now he looked like the bad guy. It was sneaky - the exact kind of manipulation he could expect from someone who kept buckets of blood lying around.

“Yamada, go change in the locker room. Aishi, clean the rest of this up.”

“Of course,” Aishi said, giving a light smirk as soon as she looked away.

“But he-”

“Both of you, be more careful not to spill next time,” she interrupted.

“I - alright.”

Taro scurried off to the locker room, trying to put together the pieces. He shoved the bloody clothes into his locker, he could clean them another time, now he just needed to think. Even after a long shower and the walk to the gate, he just couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly, terribly wrong.

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Late the next night, Taro was still reeling from the event when he got an alert on his phone. He shook the bright screen light out of his eyes and clicked on it. 

New-Age Akademi Massacre Continues

Oka Ruto of Akademi High has been proclaimed missing. She is presumed to be dead, but no body has been found.

Taro collapsed back onto his bed, shaking like a leaf. He tried to steady his breathing and practically threw his phone down onto his bed. This couldn’t be happening. This shouldn’t be happening, he shouldn’t have let this happen. If he said more to the gym teacher, tried to get him to the guidance counselor, he knew, he knew. Just maybe then this could stop, he knew. But there was nothing he could do with his knowledge at this point. She was already dead, and he was already gone.

[taroyamada-is-bestboi]

Ayato x Taro turns me on in a way that I can’t explain.

[lucy-dont-give-a-fuck]

Truthfully the only thing i’m gonna keep from Yandere simulator is the large amount of gay fanfics i still want, and someday will, write and NSFW art I’ll pay for once i have the oportunity. 

[pangmida]

yandere simulator historical China AU

(repost so that it’s more clear)

for more information on these characters, click here

[loveavivlova]

Yandere Simulator #1by FedePD

[yanderegoddess]

Yandere Simulator Blog

I actually hadn’t intended to be writing this at fucking 10:52 pm but here I am because insomnia is a pain in my ass. And what’s a better way to waste my time then write this out and write some Xreader stuff while im at it. Anyway enough of the side rant off to the real point.

Prompt list!

This is an Xreader Blog I do

X F!Reader

X GN!Reader

X M!Reader

Stuff I write about :

Matchups

Oneshots

Headcannons

Imagines

Songfics

Fanfics

Types of content I write :

Comfort

Angst

Yandere

Others

smut || the characters will be aged up if smut is requested ||

Characters I write for 202X :

Ayano Aishi

Osana Najimi

Amai Odayaka

Kizana Sunobu

Oka Ruto

Asu Rito

Muja Kina (( Teacher reader ONLY.

Osoro Shidesu

Hanako Yamada

Megami Saikou

Kokona Haruka

Kuroko Kamenaga

Akane Toriyasu

Aoi Ryugoku

Shiromi Torayoshi

Mutsumi Rokuda / Musume Ronshaku

Kashiko Murasaki

Hana Daidaiyama

Kokoro Momoiro

Hoshiko Mizudori

Info-Chan

Uekiya Engeika

Genka Kunahito (( Teacher reader ONLY.

Raibaru Fumetsu

Supana Churu

Kokuma Jutsu

Mina Rai

Shima Shiya

Miyuji Shan

Gita Yamahato

Beshi Takamine

Dora Tamamoto

Kiba Kawaito

Meka Nikaru

Homu Kurusu

Inkyu Basu

Sakyu Basu

Sakura Hagiwara

Sumire Suzuki

Horuda Puresu

Nemesis

Male :

Umeji Kizuguchi

Hokuto Furukizu

Gaku Hikitsuri

Dairoku Surikizu

Hayanari Tsumeato

Yandere Kun / Ayato Aishi

Budo Masuta

Taro Yamada / Senpai

Male! Info-Kun

Shin Higaku

Chojo Tekina

Daku Atsu

Geiju Tsuka

Sho Kunin

Juku Ren

Kaga Kusha

Horo Guramu

Yaku Zaishi

Iruka Dorufino

Kencho Saikou

Hazu Kashibuchi

Male rivals :

Osano Nanjimi

Amao Odayaka

Kizano Sunobu

Oko Ruto

Aso Rito

Mujo Kina (( teacher reader ONLY.

Osoro Shidesu

Hanakō Yamada

Megamo Saikou

Characters I write for 1980’s :

Female :

Ryoba Aishi

Kaguya Wakaizumi

Moeko Rakuyona

Honami Hodoshima

Sumiko Tachibana

Ritsuko Chikanari

Ai Doruyashi

Teiko Nabatasai

Komako Funakoshi

Chigusa Busujima

Sonoko Sakanoue

Turi Sutoriku

Doremi Shinmahara

Murasaki Nobumoto

Akari Komiyaku

Raimu Ichijo

Sumire Saitozaki

Male :

Jokichi Yudasei

The Journalist

Saburo Meshino

Togo Atasuma Shichiro Kurosapu

Taichi Hiranaka

Seishiro Sadanaga

Reiichi Tanaami

Joze Shiuba

Ken Kyonashima

Daisaku Aragaki

Saisho Saikou

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Obey Me Mammon Leviathan Asmodeus Beelzebub Belphegor Satan Lucifer Simeon

Persona Akira Kurusu Yuuki Mishima Ann Takamaki Haru Okumura Makoto Nijima Tae Takemi Yu Narukami Yosuke Hanamura Kanji Tatsumi Tohru Adachi Naoto Shirogane

That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime Rimuru Tempest Souei Benimaru Diablo Guy Crimson Leon Cromwell

Tokyo Mew Mew ole! Aoi Shibuya

Undertale Mettaton W.D. Gaster Nabstablook (Human or Regular) Mad Dummy (Human or Regular) Jevil

Yandere Simulator Yandere-kun Nemisis-kun Hana Yamamoto Amao Odayaka Kizano Sunobu Oko Ruto Mujo Kina Mido Rana Megamo Saikou Info-Kun Taro Yamada

Yarichin Bitch Club Itsuki Shikatani Koshiro Itome Kyousuke Yaguchi Keiichi Akemi Ayato Yuri Toru Fujisaki Yui Tamura

Other Slimes Tentacle Monster

Ocs Ace Jax Cyan Grey Gayle Kasei Kaede

[kindcstguardian]

     I’ve decided to actually make these type of starter call for those specific fandoms I am fully aware are no longer the hype and long deceased, such as   Yandere Simulator / Lovesick ! 

     By liking this, it’ll help me  a lot  knowing which mutuals are interested in this fandom and the muses I have:

Canon.

x  Yamada Taro  ( Senpai ); x  Yamada Taeko  ( Female senpai ); x  Aishi Kuro  ( Yandere-kun ); x  Najimi Osana  ( 1st rival ); x  Odayaka Amai  ( 2nd rival ); x  Rito Asu  ( 5th rival ); x  Yamada Hanako ( 9th rival ); x  Kizuguchi Umeji  ( Delinquent ); x Higaku Shin ( Occult club vice-president ); x Torayoshi Shiromi ( Student Council, Treasurer ).     To  be  updated.

Original character(s).

x  Aishi Shiawase ( Older sibling of Yandere ); x Aishi Yuma  ( Yandere’s father, Ryoba’s husband ).     To  be  updated.

[ao3feed-yurionice]

One-Sided Characters x Reader

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2DT55HE

by FanFiction_Writer_3

[Tags, characters, relationships, etc. will be updated along with new posted chapters.]

They love you with all of their heart and would do ANYTHING to make you love them back just as much, willing to do whatever it would take. Unfortunately...life doesn't always end up how you want, and in the end, they don't get you, but a broken heart.

Words: 334, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Hetalia - Fandom, Yandere Simulator (Video Game), ワンパンマン | One-Punch Man, Haikyuu!!, Assassination Classroom, Naruto, Ouran High School Host Club, Handa-kun!, Adventure Time, Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Mystic Messenger (Video Game), Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Shin (Yandere-Simulator), Taro Yamada, Ayano Aishi | Yandere-chan, Occult Club (Yandere-Simulator), Yandere-Kun, Sugawara Koushi, Sawamura Daichi, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Hange Zoë, Belarus (Hetalia), Russia (Hetalia), Ukraine (Hetalia), Switzerland (Hetalia), Lichtenstein (Hetalia), Hong Kong (Hetalia), Victor Nikiforov, Yuri Plisetsky, Handa Seishuu, Aizawa Junichi, Nikaidou Reo, Tsutsui Akane, Kondou Yukio, Kinjo Miyoko, Haninozuka Mitsukuni, Morinozuka Takashi, Marhsall Lee, Prince Gumball, Saitama (One-Punch Man), Genos (One-Punch Man), Sonic (One-Punch Man), Uchiha Itachi, Uchiha Sasuke, Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel Phantomhive, Grell Sutcliff, Yoosung Kim, 707 | Luciel Choi, Asano Gakushuu, Akabane Karma

Relationships: Shin (Yandere-Simulator)/Reader, Yuna (Yandere-Simulator)/Reader, Sawamura Daichi/Reader, Armin Arlert/Reader, Hong Kong (Hetalia)/Reader, Yuri Plisetsky/Reader, Handa Seishuu/Reader, Morinozuka Takashi/Reader, Prince Gumball/Reader, Sonic (One-Punch Man)/Reader, Uchiha Itachi/Reader, Grell Sutcliff/Reader, Yoosung Kim/Reader

Additional Tags: One-Sided Attraction, Heavy Angst, Sexual Content

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2DT55HE

[ao3feed-haikyuu]

One-Sided Characters x Reader

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2DT55HE

by FanFiction_Writer_3

[Tags, characters, relationships, etc. will be updated along with new posted chapters.]

They love you with all of their heart and would do ANYTHING to make you love them back just as much, willing to do whatever it would take. Unfortunately...life doesn't always end up how you want, and in the end, they don't get you, but a broken heart.

Words: 334, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Hetalia - Fandom, Yandere Simulator (Video Game), ワンパンマン | One-Punch Man, Haikyuu!!, Assassination Classroom, Naruto, Ouran High School Host Club, Handa-kun!, Adventure Time, Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Mystic Messenger (Video Game), Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Shin (Yandere-Simulator), Taro Yamada, Ayano Aishi | Yandere-chan, Occult Club (Yandere-Simulator), Yandere-Kun, Sugawara Koushi, Sawamura Daichi, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Hange Zoë, Belarus (Hetalia), Russia (Hetalia), Ukraine (Hetalia), Switzerland (Hetalia), Lichtenstein (Hetalia), Hong Kong (Hetalia), Victor Nikiforov, Yuri Plisetsky, Handa Seishuu, Aizawa Junichi, Nikaidou Reo, Tsutsui Akane, Kondou Yukio, Kinjo Miyoko, Haninozuka Mitsukuni, Morinozuka Takashi, Marhsall Lee, Prince Gumball, Saitama (One-Punch Man), Genos (One-Punch Man), Sonic (One-Punch Man), Uchiha Itachi, Uchiha Sasuke, Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel Phantomhive, Grell Sutcliff, Yoosung Kim, 707 | Luciel Choi, Asano Gakushuu, Akabane Karma

Relationships: Shin (Yandere-Simulator)/Reader, Yuna (Yandere-Simulator)/Reader, Sawamura Daichi/Reader, Armin Arlert/Reader, Hong Kong (Hetalia)/Reader, Yuri Plisetsky/Reader, Handa Seishuu/Reader, Morinozuka Takashi/Reader, Prince Gumball/Reader, Sonic (One-Punch Man)/Reader, Uchiha Itachi/Reader, Grell Sutcliff/Reader, Yoosung Kim/Reader

Additional Tags: One-Sided Attraction, Heavy Angst, Sexual Content

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2DT55HE

[mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune]

Finally Beat Yandere Simulator Demo Game...but not I got theories because of it.

I can’t wait until the full game, well I can because it takes time to make such a wonderful game to it’s full potential, and even if I did get annoyed and mad trying to stop Osana from getting Senpai/Upperclassman Taro Yamada.

I finally managed to get some things right while playing.

like saving Osana’s cat, but not before befriending her first.

I made a mistake on sending her the letters first, without truly befriending her.

ever since finally downloading the demo of the game, I have been playing for....let’s see  I think from May 5th to May 11th of this year.

of course I took breaks and made sure to eat, sleep and well do some other stuff too.

and even if I said I wouldn’t, because of how things went....

I kind of went all Geno-Route in the Yandere Simulator Demo Game...

at least it has it’s own Reset The Day/Week button.

as soon as the full game comes out I want to try to befriend Amai.

I should of went to the Amai Challenge, but I thought there was gonna be more of the Demo and have like ya know....how it was with Osana but different.

I also hope that Taeko Yamada and Ayato (Taro and Ayano’s counterparts)

end up in the game.

it be nice if there was like Non-Binary versions of them as a third option.

like no matter what they are biologically,

I don’t know what the Non-Binary or Genderfluid counterpart of Ayano and Ayato would be like.

but even if it is just a fan talk about such a character,

like a “what-if a third was added...?”

Ayato is Yandere-Kun, Ayano is Yandere-Chan,

so it makes sense that their "little sibling" would be called Yandere-San.

but as for what their name would end with, while the first part of their name

starts with “Aya”......I don’t know.

I don’t know if it would be, tried to come up with something for such a hypothetical character.

well the idea of there being on in the Fanon of Yandere Simulator is still a nice thought.

also because of one of the mini-games,

(not the maid cafe mini-game/part-time job.) 

I now wonder if perhaps, when we do end up befriending the rival girls,

what if we end up saving them, and in some plot twist,

they end up either becoming Ayano’s platonic friends

or romantic harem...?

I am suspicious of Taro Yamada, and since the other rivals will be his sister, a nurse and a teacher, if my theory is correct then we would also be saving

Hanako Yamada, Mida Rana and Muja Kina from the “Happy-Bad Ending”

which I guess since Hanako is his younger sister,

she might just have a platonic brother complex, and not the romantic or lust feeling.

well in the demo it did have Hanako’s Crush as Taro Yamada,

which I’m not sure if that will be in the full game or not.

but still, the mini-game got me to think, when I had played it again

the end credits that showed, after beating that succubus with what I had tried to get 100 LV but I don’t think it can go that high, the best it could do was 99.

but yeah I think there is something about that mini-game, but I could be wrong.

some fans who have already played the demo and weren’t knew to playing it like myself, who had just finally started to play it on May 2021.

would perhaps come to the same conclusion and had that theory way before me.....at least that is my theory that other fans have thought of it first.

I really hope the game will be finished, and maybe someday it will get it’s own game card for Nintendo switch.

I am glad that Five Nights At Freddy’s finally did,

it has all the series rolled up into one, and well I am best at playing the FNAF-1 one.....kinda bad at the other ones.

but the other FNAFs are still fun.

I sadly haven’t beaten Cuphead yet, and it was a downloaded game

with no game card....I hope that will change someday and it gets a REAL game card and not have some fake game case like with the Xbox case....but it be nice if it did end up in a real game disc in a real xbox one game case....

but yeah once again I really do hope that it will get a real game card, along with some other games that came to the Nintendo Switch.

is it weird while playing Yanvania: Senpai of The Night,

I couldn’t help but have the thoughts of crossover shipping

Ayano x Cuphead.....I am very weird.

I will try to play the demo again later, like maybe tomorrow.

I have been playing it all day and I am really REALLY glad that I not only beat it.

but also I was able to befriend one of the rivals.

I hope to do the same when the full game comes out.

 I also hope that Ayato becomes real someday too,

and a Non-Binary version of Ayano makes the scene as well.

I am Gyno-Agender, which is like a Bigender identity

it is like your Binary but at the same time your Non-Binary,

and I still go by she/her but I think I would like to go with they/them too.

it took me some time, to figure that out.

well that and the fact that I’m a type of Aroaceflux

I do wonder if I might be a Demi-Aroaceflux....?

well maybe not a Demi type,

but I like Ficto-Aroaceflux to describe me as well.

Ayano x Female-Rivals = I don’t care, I bud it :D

(”bud” being short for “buddy” and it being  another word for “I ship it”

but in the platonic friendship way and not the romantic way.....

well unless it ends up being the Pan-Harem and there will other non-female rivals in the mix that will be after Taro/Senpai.)

Sisters Before Senpai! is what to describe the budding friendship and bond of Ayano and the Rivals....and well yeah, thanks for listening.

and Yandere-Dev if you read this, keep up the awesome job

but makes sure to take it easy and take breaks to relax

and to stay safe. :)