#yan moots

[the-real-loser-otaku-girl]

I give my moots an energy drink and a pat on the head

[l3viat8an]

I've been catching up with Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel and all I can think about is how MC who watches both shows can't help but be kind of relieved that Devildom isn't like in the Vivzieverse

Lemme add; MC being soooo relieved that hell is actually fairly normal- like nobody is running around the streets shooting people or cutting off heads. The restaurants are all really nice and it’s almost always chilly outside, all in all not too bad.

And ofc how the demons themselves look!!! MC straight up laughing when Lucifer introduces himself, because he’s not a short guy with a ridiculously top hat! He just looks like a guy, a tall guy at that- and sure he has horns and wings sometimes. But mostly he just looks normal?? wow-

and the differences between the Mammon’s and Asmodeus’- I can’t even imagine how relieved MC’s going to be jskjsk

Although it’d be really funny if MC is still half expecting a demon with a TV for a head or an owl face to randomly pop up somewhere- like it’s good that most demons look so ‘normal’ for the most part…. But it’s also just a bit tinyyyy disappointing they don’t look that ‘demonic’.

[rainynightmoonlight]

WHAT IF I JUST SHOWED UP AT YAN!MAFIA'S HOUSE WITH A GIANT TEDDY?? BC IT REMINDS ME OF HIMMMMMMMM

Takehiko would be very confused at the fact that you're on his doorstep once more. This time, another gift in hand. Are you doing this on purpose to see him? Well duh, but he doesn't need to know that.

He analyzes you and what you're holding. It's a teddy bear, and if that wasn't intriguing enough, in its paw is a plastic katana. His brain doesn't know how to comprehend this.

Once you hand it to him, he also notices the color of the bear's fur is black. The same shade as his hair. He kindly and quietly waits for your explanation as his heart is close to exploding.

Once you tell him that you were passing by some shops, you saw this and thought of him. So you think about him too? Should he start buying you things he sees in you?

That's not even a question at this point. Be prepared for his right hand at your doorstep with bags full of random items with a note from Takehiko saying 'Thought of you'.

Now he has a way to express how much he thinks about you and maybe with the items he bought, you can see a bit of himself in them too.

[yanicide]

“Shh, baby, I know,” I murmur, my voice dripping with a dark, syrupy kind of affection, soft as velvet but laced with razors.

You’re curled in the corner, a trembling thing made of fear and fragile bones. It’s almost pitiable—the way your breath hitches in shallow gasps, the way your tears streak uneven paths down your cheeks, glistening like jewels under the dim light. Almost.

I step closer, each movement deliberate, measured. The echo of my boots against the floor is a slow metronome, counting down the seconds until your agony begins. My shadow spills over you, enveloping your fragile form like a storm cloud blotting out the sun.

“I’ve warned you before, haven’t I? About what happens when you disappoint me?” I say, each step closer drawing a fresh wave of fear across your features. “But you don’t listen. You never listen.” My fingers reach out, trailing over your trembling jaw, the touch gentle in a way that only serves to mock your terror. You flinch but can’t pull away—not when my hand clamps down, holding you in place.

“I gave you chances,” I whisper, my breath warm against your skin. “So many chances to behave. But you just don’t know when to stop pushing, do you? Well…”

The chain around your ankle rattles pitifully as you attempt to inch further away, as if distance will save you now. I crouch in front of you, close enough that you can’t look anywhere but at me. My fingers brush against your cheek, tracing the path of a tear that escapes your wide, terrified eyes. For a moment, my touch is deceptively soft, almost gentle—before my grip tightens, nails digging into your flesh. “…let’s see if you’ll learn now.”

The first strike is sudden, cruel in its precision. My hand cracks against your cheek, the force sending your head snapping to the side. The sound rings out, like the crack of my palm against your face ringing out like a gunshot. Your gasp, your whimper, is music to me.

“Oh, no, no, no,” I coo, mockingly. “You don’t get to look away. You’re going to give me every tear, every whimper, every last shred of you. Understand?”

Your lips tremble, but you don’t answer fast enough. That’s another mistake.

The back of my hand collides with your face this time, and you cry out, your body twisting away as much as the chain will allow. Blood trickles from the corner of your mouth, a crimson thread against your pale, trembling skin. It’s beautiful, in a way. You’ve always been beautiful when you’re broken.

Before you can recover, I seize you by the hair, dragging you upright. You cry out, the sound a symphony of pain that I drink in with a smile. Your neck is bared now, pale and vulnerable, a canvas waiting to be marked.

“Stop squirming,” I hiss, the command low and deadly. My teeth sink into the tender flesh of your throat without warning, sharp enough to tear skin, to draw blood. The copper tang blooms across my tongue as your scream rips through the air, raw and unfiltered. I don’t pull back until I’m satisfied, until the mark I’ve left is deep enough, permanent enough, to etch my ownership into your very being.

When I release you, you crumble to the floor, clutching at your neck as red seeps through your fingers. Your tears mix with blood as they drip onto the floor, painting a tragic little masterpiece.

“Oh, love,” I sigh, mock pity thick in my tone. “That’s only the beginning.”

You try to crawl away, dragging yourself across the floor in a pathetic attempt at escape. But the chain around your ankle snags, jerking you back like a cruel reminder of your place. I laugh, low and dark, as I close the distance in two swift strides.

The first kick lands in your side, the heavy sole of my boot slamming into your ribs. The sound of impact, the wet, choking gasp you let out, sends a thrill down my spine.

Again.

And again.

Each kick is delivered with calculated precision, each one aimed to break you just a little more. You curl in on yourself, arms wrapped around your torso in a futile attempt at protection, but it’s useless. My boot finds every exposed inch of flesh, every weakness, until you’re nothing but a heap of sobs and bruises.

“Look at you,” I sneer, crouching beside you. My hand grips your chin, forcing your tear-streaked face upwards. “Pathetic. Is this what defiance gets you? Was it worth it?”

“N-no,” you stammer, voice barely audible through your shuddering breaths.

“No?” I repeat, my lips curling into a cruel smile. “Then why are you making me do this, hmm? Are you stupid, baby? Or do you enjoy being punished?”

I don’t give you a chance to answer before I rise, grabbing the rod I’d set aside earlier. Your eyes widen, panic flooding your features as you realise what’s coming.

“Oh, don’t give me that look,” I say, twirling the rod in my hand. “This is your fault, after all. If you’d just been good—if you’d just listened—we wouldn’t have to do this. But you know, you could beg,” I say, my voice soft and remorseful, “Maybe I'll have mercy on you. Beg me to stop.”

“Please,” you sob, your voice cracking. “Please, I’ll—I’ll be good, I swear—”

The rod comes down with a sharp crack, silencing your desperate pleas. You scream, the sound raw and guttural, and it’s beautiful. Each strike is a punctuation mark, a sentence written on your skin in welts and bruises.

“I warned you,” I say, punctuating each word with a strike. “I told you what would happen if you disobeyed me. But you didn’t listen, did you?”

By the time I toss the broken rod aside, you’re barely conscious. Your body trembles with aftershocks of pain, every breath a shallow, ragged thing. But I’m not done with you yet.

“Up,” I command, dragging you upright by the chain around your ankle. Your body sags, too broken to resist, and I press you against the wall, pinning you there with the weight of my gaze alone.

“You’ll remember this,” I say, my voice low and deadly. “Every bruise, every scar—every second of this will stay with you. And you’ll know, deep down, that it’s all because you’re mine, and I have to keep my responsibility in order.”

My lips find yours, rough and unrelenting, swallowing your muffled cries as I claim even this part of you. When I finally pull away, I press my forehead to yours, letting you feel the steadiness of my breath, the calm after the storm.

“Shh,” I whisper, wiping the tears from your face with a tenderness that feels almost cruel. “You’re okay. I know it hurts, but it’s for your own good. You’ll see that eventually.”

I release you, letting you slump to the floor in a heap. Your body is broken, your mind even more so, and I watch as the last shreds of defiance fade from your eyes.

“Good,” I say, stepping back, my voice laced with satisfaction. “Clean yourself up. I don't like you looking such a mess, darling.”

As I turn away, the sound of the chain rattling as you fight to move echoes in my ears. It’s a sound that will stay with me, a constant reminder that you’re mine—wounded and subdued, and irrevocably mine.

[n4tsuk111]

Introduction post!!

Hello!! ^_^

I'm Yu , but I also go by Natsuki sometimes!!

DNI : Basic dni criteria(homophobic, racist, ect) Right wing people, anyone else can interact, if I don't like you I'll just block

Some fandoms I'm in :

★DDLC (my main interest of you couldn't tell xD )

★ Fnaf

★Sanrio

★MHA

★Resident evil

★ Evangelion

★ Madoka Magica

★YTTD

★ Danganronpa

★K-On!

★ Nana

★ Promised neverland

★ Bloom into you

★ A silent voice

★Death Note

★Yandere simulator(kinda)(I don't support yandev)

★Black Butler

★Needy streamer overload

Music :

•Mostly vocoloid , but I pretty much enjoy everything

More!! -

My favourite character ever/biggest kin is Natsuki from ddlc!

Tbh I still don't know my sexuality , but I'd say I'm bi

haven't really figured what id post on my acc yet

Also I would love to keep this account sfw as much as possible!!

I can speak 3 languages tee-hee :3(English, Portuguese, mandarin chinese)

Reblog/heart if you want to be moots!!! ^°^

(side note , this will probably get edited multiple times lmao)

[break-a-neck]

Thank you, @crushingcasanova . ur so awesome sauce. I hope you have the best rest of ur life and that both sides of ur pillow are cold. I love you/p 🗣

[bloozz]

— masterlist and about me <3

💤 yanderez

yan!teacher x student!reader (athel)

⤷ reader running away hcs

yan!ex popular bff x reader (irene)

⤷ Irene info + drabble

yan!househusband x reader (nico)

⤷ hubby helping reader with a cut

⤷ hubby comfort cuddles

⤷ hubby nsfw oneshot

yan!angel x reader

yan!fem lead x villainess!reader (eloise)

yan!student council president x delinquent!reader

🦈 otherz

malleus draconia x reader

husband!dottore x injured!reader

floyd leech x reader,, christmas edition

wanderer x reader angst

I'm nova :)))) I luv sharks and jellyfish

- she/her mostly but any prns!!

- lesbob I luv when woman

- I write for genshin, my yan ocs, honkai star rail, twst, monsters, and more!!

- ill make this look nicer some day I'm just lazy

- I'm malaysian!!????!! (#! #) # 🇲🇾🇲🇾🇲🇾🇲🇾

- I'm looking for mutuals and friends so pls 😘😘 I'm right here!

[carnivorousyandeere]

with the biker yans, I now want more info on the bee and bunny specifically, the issue is I don't know what to ask about specifically, and I feel like my go to of "possessive headcanons??" for the biker yans is almost too tired at this point /lh but sure lets go about that, Possessive/jellous yan moments make me happy

Hey Alice!! :D

Saw you weren’t feeling well earlier, hope you’re doing a lil better now 💕

(MDNI, NO AGE IN BIO DNI)

CW: kidnapping, captivity, drugs, sex, branding, blackmail, injuries and threats towards reader

Our pretty little Queen Bee is extremely jealous and possessive. She wants your eyes on her, first and foremost. Otherwise, she might just have to cut them out~! Oh, but don’t look so worried! She’s just joking! She “jokes” around like that a lot, almost hoping you’ll push back and see just how serious she might have actually been. She’s more than willing to keep you locked up in her house, only leaving your side if you’re under the watchful eye of her most faithful bodyguards (especially Elk). She’s a big fan of corporal punishment if you step too far out of line, but she also enjoys finding ways to make you dependent on her for pleasure— whether it’s sex, an all-consuming hobby of yours, or even an addiction— she’ll make sure she’s your one and only lifeline to it. Surely you’ll start to associate her with that rush of happiness you get whenever she treats you to your favorite vice, right~?

Bunny gets unusually clingy and touchy when he’s jealous, demanding you let him hold your hand, or crawl into your lap if you’re sitting down. He’s definitely one to bite you— whether it’s just gentle bites on your arm that he considers affection, or harsh bites in very visible areas to scare off any competition. Bunny loves seeing visual reminders of your ties to him. He may not be as deft with a tattoo gun as he is with a piercing needle, but he can still tattoo his name all over you. Or a collar around your neck. Or better still, both! Bunny also loves taking risky photos of you and keeping them… I mean, he enjoys the pictures for his own reasons, but they could also make for some pretty good blackmail to keep you in line if you’re ashamed of that kind of stuff~?

[mabeobsonyeo]

CASSA I SWEAR IF YOU LIKE ONE MORE OF MY POSTS !!! /silly

(Literally spamming my notifications!!!!! 😒)

[reanniee]

hi hi!!! my name is ria and i'm a new writer starting on tumblr. i am 19 and i've previously written on other platforms before and i've decided to check out tumblr! im looking for mutuals! so if you are interested i am also accepting asks! im going to be posting one-shots, full stories, and also short imagines from time to time. if you are interested, here are topics that i plan to write about! i mainly write about yanderes, so if you are interested please stick around and i am excited to show you all my work <3

media: hunter x hunter my hero academia honkai: star rail genshin impact chainsaw man bluelock haikyuu

topics: yandere dark themes alternate universes romance angst

[the-real-loser-otaku-girl]

Im going fucking insane

[l3viat8an]

Behold

https://twitter.com/pyunrim/status/1758902892973756580

Linky

Vampire Solomon!?!?- the fangssss omsgajsg

[rainynightmoonlight]

what if i just smooched jesse🥺 like what if i just grabbed his face and kisses him on his perfect lips, what would he do🥺👉👈

Jesse would be over the moon! This is your sign you love him, right? Of course it is! What friend kisses their friend on the lips like this? And you calling them perfect? His brain shortcircuts.

So, of course, as payback, he kisses you back and compliments you way more than you did him. His lips are perfect? We'll yours are downright delectable. Jesse can't help the butterflies that come after.

In fact, he goes straight to Bone (deliquent he fought for your attention) just to brag about it. Jesse is ruthless when showing off your intimate moments.

He puts down others and uses your compliments as ammo. Oh? You liked the lipstick color your friend wore? Oh well, he bought it and is ready to cover you head to toe in that shade.

And of course Bone is the first to know about it every damn time. Your cute best friend and maybe now boyfriend always hides his less than cute behavior than you. And ain't no way he is going to let you find out how he brags to people.

All in all Jesse would be super blushie and happy that you initiated something he's been dreaming about nonstop since he was 12.

[yanicide]

Shhh, baby… I know, I know. You think you can push me around, but you’re not in charge here, so please watch your mouth—

You’re really testing me right now, aren’t you? Don’t you dare say that to me again. You’re making this harder than it has to be. If you keep talking like this, well… I’ll have no choice but to put you back in the basement, where you can think about your little outbursts in peace.

Oh, what’s that? You’re hurt? It's bleeding? Maybe if you’d kept that mouth of yours shut, we wouldn’t be in this situation. But now look where we are.

Hmm? You're sorry? You'll never talk to me like that again? You want my mercy? That’s cute. But sweetie, you shouldn’t have tested me. And now? You’ll learn exactly what happens when you make me lose my patience.

[zennotixs]

Seeing my moots and my darling get along is amazing but at the same time I want to rip off their fingers because every message he sends them is a message that could’ve gone to me….

[simplygirldelusions]

Looking for mutuals right now who want to become friends or whatever!!! Interact if you want to idk... I just want to talk to more yan people so I can interact with someone with relatable experiences!