#yandere!loona x y/n

[elryuse]

A Yandere Jeon Heejin x Male Reader please

THIRST

YANDERE JEON HEEJIN X MALE READER

In the bustling halls of Maplewood High School, Heejin reigned as the epitome of popularity. With her flawless looks, captivating charm, and effortless grace, she was adored by many. Yet beneath her radiant facade lurked a dark obsession, one that revolved around her childhood friend, Lee Y/n.

"Yah Stupid Head... Give me your lunch money".

"P-please don't do this to me.. I've never done anything to you.. ".

"How dare you talk back to me... Boys punch him harder.. ".

"No please. Stop... Ahh".

Once inseparable, Heejin and Y/n shared a bond forged in the innocence of youth. However, as they entered high school, Heejin's rise to popularity led her down a path of cruelty. She reveled in her newfound status, using it to belittle and torment Y/n, relishing in his pain as he endured her relentless bullying.

Despite Heejin's transformation into the school's golden girl, her heart ached with an unspoken longing for the boy she had once cherished. But pride and peer pressure kept her from acknowledging her true feelings, and she pushed Y/n further away with each passing day.

Then tragedy struck. A horrific accident shattered the illusion of Heejin's perfect life, leaving her ostracized by her former friends and drowning in a sea of despair. In her darkest hour, it was Y/n who extended a hand of compassion, offering solace amidst the storm of her anguish.

"Stay away from us Heejin... You're ugly as heck... Ahahaha.... C'mon girls let's leave her".

"Girl's please... I'm one of the most popular girls right..."??

"Bitch please... Once we know how fake you were... Your career is basically over".

"Please... I've done everything for this group... For you all... ".

"Let's leave girlsss.. ".

"No... Please.. Don't leave mee...".

"Are you alright Heejin"?

"Y.. Y/n...".?

"C'mon let's get you back on the right track Heejin.. ".

"Y/n...*sobs* I'm sorry.... I'm so sorry... After everything that I've done... I'm sorry... ".

"It's okay... Let's get you home safely now.. ".

"Thank you... Thank you Y/n *hugs him* Thank youu".

As Heejin found herself drawn to Y/n's unwavering kindness, her feelings evolved into something far more consuming. She watched him with a feverish intensity, her heart swelling with a love she could no longer deny. But as her affection deepened, so too did her obsession, spiraling into a dangerous obsession that consumed her every thought.

Determined to make Y/n hers and hers alone, Heejin's actions grew increasingly erratic and possessive. She would go to any lengths to keep him by her side, manipulating situations to isolate him from others and showering him with suffocating affection.

"STAY AWAY FROM HIM... HE'S MINE BICTCH... *thud* YOU BETTER STAY AT THAT POSITION, IF YOU DARE TO WOKE UP... I'M GONNA HURT YOU AGAIN.. AND AGAIN.. ".

"please... Help-".

"I SAID SHUR THE FUCK UP".

"y/n...help..m-".

"I WILL MAKE SURE HE FORGETS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU YUNA... HIS MEMORIES WIYH YOU WILL BE GONE.. I SHALL TAKE THAT PLACE INSTEAD... BYE BYE SWEETIE AND SWEET DREAMS".

"y/n...agh..uh...hh".

But as Heejin's grip tightened, Y/n began to sense the darkness lurking within her, and fear gnawed at the edges of his heart. Trapped in Heejin's suffocating embrace, he realized that her love had transformed into something monstrous, a twisted obsession that threatened to consume them both.

Caught in the clutches of Heejin's dangerous affection, Y/n could only watch helplessly as the girl he once knew descended further into madness. And in the shadow of her obsession, their once-cherished bond stood on the brink of destruction, a casualty of Heejin's desperate desire to possess him at any cost.

[theautisticwriter]

Love Letters: Yandere! Helluva Boss characters X G/N Reader

Characters- Blitzø, Moxxie, Millie, Loona, Stolas, Asmodeus, Fizzarolli

Show- Helluva Boss

Genre- romantic, yandere

Summary- Mini love letters from your not so secret stalkers admirers!

Warnings- swearing, pet names, yandere themes, mentions of planned kidnapping, stalking, delusional characters, unwanted attention

Word count- 1.5K

Extra notes- I have a Hazbin Hotel version of this uploaded as well!

key: f/l = first letter of your name, y/n = your name, n/n = your nickname

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By this point you know who it is y/n, I’m the only person COOL enough to send u romantic as fuck letters like the old people do

Sorry for eating the food u made last night, when i was raiding ur fridge it looked so fucking good (and it was, who knew u could cook :P). i left u a pony as a replacement, u can’t eat it but it’ll make u think of me ;) and that pony cost me a FUCK ton of money, collectors addition and shit. i know, bad fucking ass right??

the stupid shitty loud alarm u installed didn’t work when i came in, ud be much safer with me and loony. that’s the plan anyways babe, u have NO idea the fucking creeps that live down here, they’re all fucking animals and ur…not, a fucking asshole i guess.

i drew you smth (it’s the thing stuck on the back of the envelope with the glitter glu)

^glue

it’s me and u holding hands, like other couples do. we’re better than those corny fuckers tho, hence the crowns on our heads.

ignoring my texts, BLOCKING ME (still upset about this BY THE WAY) and then ignoring my very nice letters is kinda a dick move f/l, but it’s whatevs. everything is almost ready for ur move in. i cleaned up n everything :D

from the only bitch worth ur time,

blitzø

<3 (ignore that, moxxie threw a gun at me and my hand slipped, might fire him)

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Hiya sweet cheeks!!!

It’s Mills here, just checking in! Via letter! Ain’t that just the fanciest little thing? Mox said it’s the best way to show thought and care to someone, so here’s all my thoughts and care, just for you!

How’ve you been? Good I hope, I’ve been just peachy thanks for asking! My Ma and Pa are super excited to meet ya one day, they’ve even started planning the wedding! Now I told them to slow their horses down, and not the overwhelm ya, we’ll get to that don’t you worry darlin.

Im just so excited to write this letter for you! Ain’t it so romantic?? I’m practically squealing in delight at the thought of you opening this and swoonin’, that’s what you’re doing, right?

Now i’m writing this on my break, and my boss really needs me back in the game! I got employ of the month! Most amount of kills, with the best and bloodiest results baby!

Until next time sweetheart,

Your Mills! ♡

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Hi y/n,

It’s Moxxie here, I was a little nervous to send this letter to you, but I always try to follow my heart, and my heart was telling me to communicate with you in the most romantic way I know how due to our current circumstances of being so far away. It’s hard, for the both of us i’m sure, but we’ll be okay y/n.

As much as I don’t get along with my father, he has been helpful with my preparations for your arrival. It’s a big deal, moving in together. I’m sure your anxious, I am too, but in the best way possible. Love is pure, and can make somebody feel whole, it’s a wonderful feeling. I never want that to be taken away from me, and you are the source of all my love. That’s why we need to be together, being only half a demon isn’t good for the soul.

We can do lots of fun things together as well, like go to the opera, or to musicals, or I can show you my shooting skills. My boss says that I have a pretty good shot, which is the biggest compliment he’s ever given me. And we can do things you like too, marriage is equal of course. Obviously, this will all happen later done the line, you’ll need time to adjust, and I understand that. I understand you.

I’m running out of room on my page, but I will write to you again tomorrow. Please respond? Just once, y/n? It’d be nice, to hold something from you since I can’t hold you yet.

All my love,

Your Moxxie <3

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Uh, hi?

Wait, you don’t put ‘uh’ in letters do you? Or put wait whilst you think, fuck shit fuck

Sorry, I’m new to this. Normally I just send a text to people but, your phone is off at the moment I think? Or you lost it? Or you blocked me?

Either way, I’ll send you these stupid letter things until it’s back on. So, uh, what are you up to? Blitz has been up my ass about meeting you, heads up, when I come get you and bring you to our room he’s gonna go all psycho dad mode and integrate you, but he’ll back off after a while. He’s a dick sure, but he does want me to be happy. And your, likeable or whatever, so i’m sure you’ll get along.

Once you get comfortable at home with me, Blitz said you could work with me at I.M.P. You’ll be like the co-secretary or something. You won’t be put in danger, I won’t let that happen, you’ll just get to sit with me. We can watch things together, if you wanted.

I guess i’ll see you soon, how do you end these?

See you,

Love from,

Regards?

Bye y/n,

Loona.

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My dearest y/n,

I hope this letter finds you well. I yearn for your presence here, besides me. It’s quite lonely without you, I will admit my dear. It would be oh so wonderful if you could write back. I understand you may be preoccupied with your current activities, but I can’t help myself from desiring a response. I know, it’s selfish of me to expect you to reply to my letters when you’ll be here with me shortly, but I can’t keep my thoughts at bay at the moment.

Your face is a constant in my mind, night and day, asleep and awake, your voice in my mind calms me when I need it most, your smile brightens the bleariest of moments and so on. You can imagine the difficulties I’m facing with no response from you, but that’s alright. If you can’t write back to me dear, I won’t pressure you. Your time is precious, and we will have all the time in hell quite soon. Isn’t that exciting?

I can give you the life you deserve n/n, any luxuries or mundanities you wish for will be handed to you on a silver platter. Or a golden one, if that’s more to your liking? We can properly discuss the specifics once we are together. How thrilling, the though of you and I together at last.

We truly are written in the stars!

Yours until the end of the sky and then some,

Stolas.

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Hey there baby,

It’s been a while, huh? I’m sorry if you feel neglected babe, it’s so hard keeping in contact with you when you’re so far away hun. Wouldn’t it be so much better if you were here with me? Sure I’ve got a lot of meetings, being a sin and all, but I’d be at your beck and call n/n, you could even be my new excuse to leave those awful “business” discussions. They barely talk business with me, it’s just complete bullshit babe.

I know the lust ring can be intimidating, we have quite the reputation, but I assure you, love is not a foreign concept to me. Romance is one of my most favourite things! Though that’s a secret, let’s keep that between us, yeah? That side of me is reserved for you n/n.

It’s so boring over here without you, I feel like i’m just lounging around and last time I checked, I was the lust sin, not the sloth sin. We’d have so much fun together babe! Can’t you picture it? Even if you can’t yet, I can wait. Having you near me will be enough, you are enough just as you are.

Sincerely yours,

Asmodeus (Ozzie) xoxo

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Heya cutie!

Letters are a lot harder to write than I thought they’d be y’know? I’ve rewritten this like 16 times already, sheesh. It just feels so awkward, I can’t see your reaction to my words which means I can’t fix any mistakes I’ve made :(. I’m sure I haven’t made any though! Right? This letters going really well so far and is definitely wooing you, right, y/n?

Hah, I’m asking questions as if you can reply right away. Silly old me, I don’t know what i’m worrying about! We’re meant to be together. I know it’s super sappy, but we’re like soulmates. Soulmates are bound to be together! That’s why I’m bringing you home soon, I can’t wait! I’ve got sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo many awesome tricks to show you!

And, the best news, I quit my job!! ༘⋆-ˋˏ ༘⋆-ˋˏ This means, we will have a LOT more time with each other, and you don’t have to worry about Mammon being possessive over me, because fuck him! I’m my own clown! Or, well, your clown.

I can’t wait to see you! This is going to be great for us, I pinky promise :P

Love from,

Fizzarolli !!!! ༘⋆!!,-!ˋˏ!!!

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[witchykittyy]

Agreement 💖

@marcyyywukinnie asked: Hi could you make a fanfic Yandare Blitzo x reader x Yandare Stolas where they just fight about reader, before coming to terms that theyll share them??

I am soooooooo sorry about how late this is!!! I really am. Life's been really hectic and I went through a very depressive episode but I promise to be on top of stuff more often! I really hope you like it! ❤ Sorry if its not really enough fighting per say. 😅

TW: Demons, Hell, Blood, Arguing, Cursing (lots of it), Mentions of kidnapping, Stalking, and other yandere themes.

"Damn that was a fuck ton of clients!!!" Millie jumped up into Moxxie's arms pumped and covered in blood. "Yea it was and it was so fucking awesome! But I think imma head in for the night." You're the newest member of I.M.P. A few days ago you saw their help wanted poster and decided you needed the extra money so you decided to join. You got along really well with Moxxie, Millie and surprisingly Loona. The only person who doesn't seem to like you is Blitzo. He was always staring at you. Watching your every move like he's waiting for you to do something wrong. So you always tend to keep your distance.

"Yea I think me and Millie have had enough excitement for today as well. Goodbye sir! Goodbye Y/N!" "Bye Blizto! Bye N/N!" Moxxie and Millie wave goodbye as they leave. "Whatever, bye." Loona continues on reading her magazine. "Bye guys!" You wave goodbye to them sweetly. "Bye lovebirds! Don't get too kinky while I'm away!" You can almost hear Moxxie rolling his eyes at those words and you chuckle. Now its just you, Loona and... Blitzo. Though your back is turned you can feel his eyes burning into info our skin, its very unsettling so with out turning around you decided to say your goodbyes and leave. "Bye Blitzo! Bye Loona!" "Bye dork." Blitzo doesnt say anything and you start to walk off sill feeling his gaze on you. Suddenly he says "See you soon Y/N"

You got home and were extremely exhausted as you flopped down onto your semi comfortable bed. Due to only recently having a job you dont have that much money to buy yourself a nice place so for right now you're stuck in this crummy apartment. Even though you didnt mind your situation someone else did.

Stolas has been watching you from the day he saw you in the I.M.P headquarters while he was visiting Blitzo. He's been obssessed with you ever since he saw you and has stalked you finding out your likes, habits, dislikes and everything else about you. He truly believes that you deserve so much better than what you have. He loves you and believes you deserve to be treated like a queen. A problem with that is that Blizto is also in love with you. Stolas notices the stares he give you and the longing look in his eyes. He's sure Blitzo has noticed his interest as well and thats probably why Blitzo hasnt spoken to him. But nevermind that.

You change into your PJ', get into bed and start scrolling through Helltok. "Ah shit its getting dark and I have to work tomorrow" you sigh. "I guess I should go to bed as Moxxie would say thats the responsible thing to do." You turn off your phone and go to bed. Stolas stares at you from the window wishing that he were next to you.

After a while he sees someone climbing onto your balcony. He's about to go stop him but then the two lock eyes. "Stolas?! The fuck are you doing here?!" He almost tumbles off the balcony from the surprise. "I should be asking you the same question Blitzo." "Look dipshit im doing the same thing you are but going inside." Blizto starts opening the window. "Wait! We shouldnt do that it invading her privacy." He goes to stop him but then Blitzo slaps his hand away. "Oh and stalking her isnt invading her privacy?! Look just leave ok if you dont wanna do this. Not like I want you stealing my girl anyways." He grumbles the last part but Stolas is able to hear him. "Well I sure as hell am not leaving her alone with you." "Then come in with me." He grabs Stolas's hand and stealthly brings him into the room. Stolas blushes at the sudden contact. 'Wait why'd he blush? What the hell is happening to him?'

You're dead asleep on the bed. "So smart ass what do we do now?" He tries to cover up the fact that grabbing Blitzo's hand made him blush. "We look around bird brain." They start looking around the crummy place, dodging the clothes thrown on the floor. Eventually after looking around for a while Blitzo decides to look your computer as Stolas watches you sleep peacefully. Out of the corner of his eye Stolas sees him breaking into your computer. "Hey!" He yells silently. "What do you think you're doing?" "I'm looking through her computer dipshit." Blitzo rolls his eyes as though its obvious. "Well yes I know that but why?" "To make sure she ain't seeing some other loser."

Blitzo searches and suddenly stops dead in his tracks. "You need to see this birdie." They stare at the computer reading you're messages with some guy named Dennis. "Oh hell no" they growl out in unison. You whine and shift in your sleep as they go dead silent. Once they're sure you're not awake they continue. "We can't let this shit happen." Blitzo growls with malice. "I completely agree. This dirt bag isn't good enough for our Y/N." Stolas nods. "Wait, our?" "Well yes I suppose we'll need to team up to stop this guy and ensure that she stays with us. Is that an ok arrangement?" Stolas questions. "Yea.. Thatd be great." Blitzo looks down blushing madly.

[myafterlifeisbetterthenyours]

Can i request Yandere Moxxie and Millie (polyamorous) x male reader. Maybe the reader is the newest employee of IMP and the two imp do everything in their power to get him to join them. whether he wants to or not

this is my first time requesting so i hope im doing this right anyway have an great day or night

Ours~

The morning was no real different then any other.

Moxxie had made his darling wife a cup of coffee, bringing it to her in the conference room, giving his beloved Impet a tender kiss.

Millie smiled up at her husband, the girl taking his hand into her own, the man sitting down beside her, both of them sipping there coffee in silent bliss.

They'd sit like that for a while, only occasionally sharing a little smile, before Blitzø showed up.

He'd parade into the conference room as he often did, the man telling them. "Alright gang, big news! Big news!" He practically cheered.

The pair would look at their boss, The pair having the exact opposite in reaction.

Millie eager. Moxxie... not eager.

But much to their surprise, Blitzø told them bluntly. "Welcome our newest member to the I.M.P family... (Y/N)!"

Youd step into the office, giving a pleasant, if slightly awkward smile, waving at them. "Hello everyone. Im uh, happy to be here."

Blitzø smacked you on the back, eagerly welcoming you.

"This is my baby girl, Loona." He told you, gesturing to the Hellhound. The Hellhound didn't actually look at you, giving you a dull 'hey' with a little wave as she stared at her phone.

You just gave an awkward chuckle before turning to Millie and Moxxie but before he actually make introductions Moxxie popped up, standing before you, taking your hand into his as he eagerly greeted you.

"I'm Moxxie, it's very nice to meet you!" he told you, practically beaming.

Youd greet him just as eager, happy to meet someone else that seemed hospitable.

Youd give some minor small talk before Millie but in, greeting you with an abundance of Wratgern charm, laying it on thick as you spoke, you instantly warming up to her, your new conversation eclipsing your old one.

Millie and Moxxie would glance at the other, a silent tension freezing the two for several moments before they turned back to you.

Youd speak to the pair, quickly warming up to the pair, though they'd both try and be the one that was talking to you.

Youd get to talking, both as eager as the other, and it wouldn't be for several minutes of talking that you'd actually find out that they were married.

A little surprised with how they acted with the other.

Youd talk with the pair through much of the day. Each seemingly hedging over each other, upstaging the other to get closer to you, Millie literally throwing an arm over your shoulder as a happy 'welcome'.

The two would eventually get pulled into a job, the air thick with tension the entire time, constantly giving the other a side eye.

This would continue over the next few days, the pair silently at each other's throat throughout those days, the pair taking every chance to get closer to you while always undercutting the other, the pair absolutely adoring you while ignoring the other.

Millie using her charm while Moxxie acted smart, doing kind little acts for you.

Their silent feuding came to ahead with the pair at home, the pair glaring at each before asking what the others problem was, the both claiming you as theirs.

...

There were several moments of silence before they began making out, the both of them preceding to have very vigorous sex, the both eagerly agreeing that you were their's, they could share~

After that, the two would eagerly coordinated their efforts, fully intending to bring you into the fold, it feeling even easier now that they weren't fighting the other for you.

Now without all the hostility, the pair could cooperate on you, both of them warmly approaching you day after day.

They had a well thought out and well planned approach to you, as while they both wanted you, they agreed that they'd have to ease you into the relationship, not wanting to force you... though that was an unspoken option for the pair.

The two would steadily get closer to you, watching and monitoring you and with the pair working together, they'd be able to work off each other's energy making it significantly easier.

Youd quickly warm up to the pair, especially since they acted as a pair, feeling a whole lot more comfortable with their positive energy bouncing off each other.

Youd quickly warm up to the pair, especially with the both of them using their Wrathern charm on you, as well as their inherently intimate and friendly relationship, the two eagerly welcoming you to every activity.

Many of which would be chosen specifically to entice you.

Youd quickly warm up to the pair, eagerly joining them with every activity in no time. The pair always happily following on with every activity you loved, the two following on like the love obsessed puppies they were, loving it whenever you took the lead, melting in your hands.

Youd join the pair on many activities spending time with them and spending time at their place regularly to the point you had emergency clothes at theirs. The pair never shying away the ideas of embellishing their love lives, though careful never to freak you out with it.

Youd of course, love the pair, utterly adoring their relationship. Finding their Romance utterly adorable, unconsciously moving closer to them, getting as close as you could to the pair of Imps.

Youd adore the pair, telling them as much and the two would use that to further your emotional development. With them.

Now, they'd never act overtly on the whole thing, but they'd carefully lead you to what they wanted.

And it'd be one night they'd invite you over. It only taking a few hours of the two of them to get you liquored up, you eagerly joining them when they asked if you like to "spend time with them."

Though you'd only, actually 'spend time', with them, the pair careful not to force anything on you.

It'd be one day after work, the pair utterly ignoring Blitzø as they'd invite you to dinner, the pair taking you on a very romantic dinner date where the both of them would confess that they cared for you greatly, more so then just a close friend.

But they didn't want to force anything on you, something youd greatly appreciate from them, as simply Put, everyone wanted something.

Youd initially ask for some time to think, the pair of course giving you some space, letting you think it over.

Of course, they'd be watching you every second they could, as they were before the proposition, the pair putting Blitzø to shame in there level of operation.

They'd have cameras everywhere, watching your every move.

And really there'd be two options for you.

Firstly, you could just happily join the pair, becoming a third member of their little family.

They'd utterly pamper you, tending to your every Need and want. Your comfort and care beaming their purpose in life.

The pair would be insanely protective and territorial of you, I mean like, if someone even glanced at you, they'd glare them into submission and even then, they'd likely despise this person till the day they die.

And Hoo-Wee! If you were actually threatened.

Well, don't fuck with professional assassins.

But if you said no... the couple would... well, they wouldn't really know what to do.

They'd spent so long grooming and preparing you for their inevitable joining their relationship, they hadn't planned for if you said no.

And the pair would... snap.

They wouldn't do anything initially, just festering in their obsessions, unable to comprehend what had happened, before they'd reassert their goal, and preparing everything before... they'd snatch you.

One day youd just wake up somewhere else.

And upon searching the place, youd find the pair, the two welcoming you, telling you you were in a safe house with them.

And with rather deranged smile, the two would tell you simply you were theirs and you wouldn't be allowed to leave until you accepted it.

Your life with them would be... complicated.

The pair would treat you well. Always warm and welcoming. They fed you, spent time with you, they were always sweet and considerate, letting you do whatever you'd like.

Whatever you'd like Except... leave.

There was always one of them with you at all times, the other leaving to get food or do jobs.

Youd try and fight, resist, eventually just playing along till you could figure out how to escape.

But even then, when you tried... youd fail. The pair expecting such an act.

And as they surrounded you, you'd break down, asking them what they wanted?!

Only for them to coo, pulling you into actual hig, telling you sweetly all they ever wanted... was you~ and even as you snapped yelling, swearing, insulting them.

The pair treated you as sweetly as ever. Hugging you close, telling you they understood.

You were just confused.

It'd take a long time, likely years and likely a few break downs, but you'd eventually become theirs.

Youd come to love them every part that they loved you, completely obedient and relient on them. As much a part of your relationship as either Millie or Moxxie.

Eventually the pair could even trust you out in public, the pair testing you time and time again, but every time, you stayed loyal.

And for that theyd reward you every chance they got.

With supervision of course.

Youd eventually marry the pair, the three of you entering a more open relationship, as in, they'd let you have actual windows and allow you out in the free world.

The three of you seeming like nothing more than a particularly loving and caring trio of demons in a polygamous relationship.

It's highly likely that they could have kept their job at I.M.P, however difficult with only one of them working at a time. But if they still did work there, you'd likely return as well, the pair wanting to keep you close 24/7.

You'd make up some story as to why you suddenly left, but your sudden inclusion in M&Ms trio would raise some brows, which youd have to make up another story.

And by that i mean the pair would make it up for you.

But afrer some time, getting used to it again, you'd fall back into office life.

It's possible Loona or Blitzø could figure out what happened, especially depending on how dependent you were on the pair.

All it would take would be one bad breakdown before Loona and Blitzø would begin asking questions.

Questions you couldnt really answer.

And as soon as they figured out what happened, they'd try and save you.

That... wouldn't end well.

Both Millie and Moxxie would kill either Blitzø or Loona if they stood between them and you.

And if their grip on you was even slightly shaken, you'd go right into the safehouse, breaking you back down until you were theirs again.

The pair utterly assured in their possession, completely worshipping you, making sure you knew they loved you. And that you loved them~

[kittenmey-rin]

Yandere Loona x Y/n

Loona: Darling, where are you, and if you are trying to date another girl, you will be in trouble.

Y/n: *is hiding in the hotel room while panting in & out* Hope Loona won't find me in here.

Loona: *giggles* You can hide, but you can't run.

Y/n: Uh-oh.

Loona: *looks at your shadow under the door, breaks the door wide open, and grabs you tightly* Found you.

[lovesanmotion]

Not Friends - Yandere!LOONA Heejin, Kim Lip, Jinsoul & Yves

summary: in which y/n's life is never the same again

song inspo: not friends - loona x ryan jhun

themes: wlw, death, blood, yandere tendencies, gxg, soft smut (?)

italicized means flashbacks

2: Eclipse

Jungeun didn't like her name, to begin with. It sounded so formal, so old and out of date - therefore, she fashioned herself a new name. A name that is so unique no one's ever thought of it. Kim Lip. Timeless, fashionable and outstanding, just like how she wanted it to be.

Growing up, Kim Lip was confused but was never vocal about it. Confused because, she knows she should feel a little emotion or feeling when guys tried to ask her out, but all she could feel are disgust and embarrassment. But when girls were around her, she felt genuinely happy.

Kim Lip was never vocal about it, but she knew, she likes girls.

This was then followed by her fascination and interest in motorbikes, big wheeled trucks and the adrenaline of driving without any safety. She was very different from the girls in her school and her neighborhood, but Kim Lip likes being different.

"Why did I even spend so much on jellies last week, now I'm short on money"

Kim Lip watches the new girl in front of her struggle with amusement in her eyes. She looked very pretty even when she's counting the money in her wallet, but she was taking too long in the snack stall that she decided to cut her off the line and placed her drink on the counter.

"Add this to me please" Kim Lip says, cooly taking her wallet out of her pocket and placing a bill on top of the counter. Taking her drink and a packet of jellies in her hand before turning around and handing the snack to the bewildered girl behind her.

"You're welcome" She says before walking away.

Kim Lip didn't see the new girl until classes were over, and though she didn't admit it, she somewhat missed seeing her pretty face already. She didn't know her name, but calling her jelly girl sounds cute to her already.

Turning to head towards the back gate of the school, Kim Lip took the exit towards the farthest gate where her motorbike was parked. Revving the engine to life, she slipped on her neon purple helmet before creating a loud noise as she drove around the block.

Aimlessly she drove around, trying to get rid of the cute memory of jelly girl of her mind, but she completely failed to do so. How could a new student create such an impact on her? Kim Lip barely knew her but she was very certain that she wanted her to be hers. No one else's.

What's her name? What's her favorite color? Does she likes jellies over chocolates? When's her birthday? These questions clouded over her mind, Kim Lip felt somewhat desperate to know about her and it's the first time she felt so shy and scared to approach a girl. Lifting the window of her helmet while on a red light, her wrist watch clocked 10:00pm.

12 seconds

Kim Lip felt a force that made her turn her head towards the right side of the pedestrian, it was jelly girl still in her uniform, looking visibly lost and alone.

11 seconds

"Do you want a ride home?" She asks her out of nowhere, even Kim Lip was surprised that those words suddenly came out of her mouth. But she couldn't deny that she felt very happy to have see her again. Her jelly girl.

10 seconds

"Oh it's you!" The girl spoke, eyes slightly widening as she stared at her.

9 seconds

"Will it be okay? You might live on the other side and I don't want to trouble you." She says, eyes slowly mellowing down. Kim Lip felt her heart beat racing fast the more she looked into her eyes.

8 seconds

"It's fine with me." Kim Lip shrugs. "I might not be able to fall asleep if something happened to you."

7 seconds

Kim Lip handed her a spare neon red helmet before moving to occupy the limited space behind her.

6 seconds

Petite arms encircled Kim Lip's waist and she felt the helmet and her front body pressed against her back. Thanks to her helmet, her blushing madly was concealed. She honestly felt like bursting but she didn't want to startle her as well.

5 seconds

"Hey" Kim Lip started to say, slightly glancing her head behind her. "I never got to know your name"

4 seconds

The girl behind her immediately lifted her head up. "I'm so sorry, I'm so rude....I'm Y/N"

3 seconds

Y/N. A pretty name that suited her very much while she smiled underneath her helmet.

2 seconds

"I'm Kim Lip"

Green light

Kim Lip revved on the engine and sped on the highway and felt the arms around her waist gripped tightly.

"You might want to slow down?!" Y/N asked her, shouting underneath the helmet. Kim Lip could only let out a hearty laugh, she wouldn't be able to stop now that she started.

"No worries!" Kim Lip shouted as she drove down the road. "I've done this countless times."

Though she drove very fast and dangerously for her liking, Y/N felt like trusting Kim Lip. And she did.

[yandere-toons]

Can you do yandere headcanons with the I.M.P crew from Helluva Boss? (Platonic & Romantic)

Yandere Blitzo, Moxxie, Millie & Loona (Platonic & Romantic Headcanons)

Warnings: Mentions of Violence & Death, Implied Home Invasion, Mentions of Stalking, Psychological Manipulation, Toxic Mindsets.

A.N. - Why are these some of the longest headcanons I've ever written? There was a lot to unpack here.

Platonic:

Despite indulging in a few from time to time, Blitzo takes great offence at any slights against their friend's intelligence and appearance as if the insults were directed at himself. Snide remarks from random demons are met with a slew of aggressive jabs, and if the demon refuses to capitulate, either Moxxie or Millie are obliged to convince Blitzo that he won lest he attacks. Loona is inclined to entertain their friend with a funny video on her cell phone and walk away with them while leaving her adoptive father in the heart of a vicious fistfight.

Blitzo enables every harmful and self-destructive impulse that flies in their friend's mind, wanting to accompany them on any binges and escapades that happen as a result to prove that he still likes them at their worst. He believes it to be a form of bonding, but this careless indulgence begets much criticism from Moxxie. As the imp argues that Blitzo is projecting his own insecurities onto their friend and monopolizing their time, Millie offers their friend a bit of relaxation away from the I.M.P headquarters with the help of Loona.

The assassins are persistent in requesting that their friend lives with one of the duos. Moxxie and Millie come from a place of — generally undue — concern for their wellbeing and a desire to protect, while Blitzo and Loona inherently distrust and dislike the possibility of them living with anyone outside of the company. The least intrusive option that the group is willing to begrudgingly accept is moving their friend to the same street as either Moxxie and Millie or Blitzo and Loona.

If their friend is determined to live alone, expect constant visits from an uninvited Blitzo desperate to be around them even if that means climbing through the window or picking the lock on the front door. Any loud noises or prolonged silences earn a worried phone call from Moxxie, and should he catch his boss, Moxxie scolds him for invading their privacy despite most likely having come over himself at this point.

Although one half's overprotective instincts clash with the other half's belligerent lack of boundaries, the assassins are capable of teamwork due to sharing the common goal of preserving their friend's safety. When in public, one member engages with their friend while the remaining members obstruct anyone who tries to interrupt or harass them. The assassins take turns dominating their attention with unique activities, ranging from Millie teaching them self-defence to Loona just enjoying the fact that they are talking to her about anything.

Romantic:

Moxxie and Millie invite their partner to join them on date nights, which Blitzo inevitably crashes after observing from the shadows for an hour or two. Though her frustration with being excluded is obvious, Loona prefers not to stalk. Instead, she filters her emotions through periodic outbursts and an especially hostile attitude towards whoever got to spend the day with them.

Blitzo is drawing his pistol and Loona is preparing to close her jaws on someone's skull when an insult is hurled at their partner, and Millie is sharpening her battle-axe as soon as they sniffle or cower in the presence of anyone. Moxxie requires a more profound rationale before he is ready to go on the offensive. Disrespect is the quickest way to ignite his temper, which is evidenced by him dumping the idea of diplomacy in favour of demands for the offender to back down.

If the offender is among the living, Blitzo employs the tracking services of Loona, who has no qualms about aiding and abetting the murder after hearing her adoptive father's dramatized retelling of the alleged crime. After the deed is done and cannot be reversed, gales of bragging occur as Blitzo expects their partner's undying gratitude for terminating that fool. Loona is more withdrawn in her quest for their admiration, sticking to passing comments about how terrible of a person the victim was and how they had it coming.

The freelance business is a recurring topic in conversations with Blitzo, as he sees I.M.P as the shining achievement of his life. Much to Moxxie's disapproval, Blitzo routinely offers a free killing and pressures their friend to give him a target so he can demonstrate his superior marksmanship. For anyone who is a significant enough thorn in their flesh to mention by name or other identifiable information, Blitzo pursues with deadly intent. However, he will settle for maiming if his time is restricted or the victim's non-lethal pain is sufficiently amusing to him.

Moxxie confronts him about hunting without first discussing it with the group, and Millie seconds her husband's stance if their partner expresses displeasure with the taller imp's behaviour. Should the only one who has reservations about the deaths be Moxxie, then he accepts that their partner wanted these individuals gone. Still, he asks that all attacks on their foes be pre-approved by the group in the future.

[jester-writing-things]

Yandere striker x reader who, after several months, finally broke and is practically a slave to Striker’s love? And when the IMP crew finds her, she’s so broken and messed up that she needs serious help and that it’ll take a long time for her to recover mentally? Maybe the IMP chase away Striker and managed to rescue her?

Yandere Striker (reunion)

You had given up on escaping, you failed so many times, and each time it got worse, so you just stayed put

You’d willed yourself into blissful ignorance, looking for the best in everything, after all things could get worse, so might as well live in the moment, right?

You’d lost track of the days but became aware it’s been a while, this new ‘home’ was so secluded you hadn’t seen anyone but Striker here

It’s stressful when Striker is gone, you don’t want to be left alone, not now not ever! You would beg him to stay with you but he’d always just say you’re safe here and that he’ll be back

One day you heard the door get kicked open and Striker had done that a few times when stressed, so you ran to the door to check on him and immediately froze when a hellhound walked in

You calmed down quickly when you realized it was Loona, she noticed you quickly and looked shocked. “Geez, the fuck happened to you? You look like you got ran over my a horse.”

Before she could say anything else the window behind you broke and you jumped back. It was Blitzo, who apparently doesn’t understand how to use doors.

Millie and Moxxie ran through the door, looking concerned. “Loona who are ya talking too-“ Millie froze when she saw you, Moxxie yelped and ran over to you to check you over for injuries

“Oh honey, what did that awful man do to you? Are you ok?” You glared at Millie, you knew she meant well but that was rude of her to say about Striker

“He’s not ‘awful’ he’s actually really nice. He’s been taking care of me and keeping me safe. You didn’t need to come here.” You shook Millie off you and walked away only for Blitzo to grab you

“Now wait a fucking minute! He kidnapped you, and tried to kill all of us! How the fuck can you say that he’s nice!” You rolled your eyes and tried to pull away from him but he had a tight grip on you

You were about to yell when you heard Loona shout, you looked over to see her getting shoved out of the way by Striker, you grinned like an idiot seeing him and ran over to him, throwing your arms around him

He threw a lot on behind him and growled at Blitzo. “This is yer final warning. Get the hell away from us or I’ll dispose of the lotta ya!” Blitzo looked shocked and angered at the same time.

The others were so confused as to how you could look so love struck at a time like this, you were a hostage, there was no romance here

Before anyone could say anything else, Blitzo pulled out a gun, pointing it at Striker, you panicked and jumped infront of him, only for him to shove you out of the way

You fell back on something soft, Striker give you a look like he just killed you, then you felt whatever caught you grab you tightly and lifted you off the ground

You realized Loona caught you.

“Wait! Put me down! Please don’t hurt Striker! Blitz, please don-“ you thrashed in Loona’s grip, Millie and Moxxie getting infront of you two to stop Striker from getting to you

“Loona, M&M, get (y/n) out of here, they don’t understand the situation and are a hazard to have around.” Loona tried to move but you kept kicking and screaming

Millie tried to help her, tried to calm you down, you heard a gun shot and froze, when you looked up, Striker had a bullet wound in his shoulder

You screamed curses at Blitzo and kicked Millie as hard as you could before slamming your head into Loona’s chest, knocking the wind out of her, but she didn’t let go

Striker gave you a rueful look, before turning and running, jumping out the window Blitzo had already broken, you shrieked before you stopped moving

He was gone. Blitzo had scared him away.

“LET GO OF ME I NEED TO HELP YOU!” You shrieked at Loona, Millie grabbed ahold of you and hugged you, you didn’t realize you were crying

Loona dropped you and you couldn’t get up, you felt broken, he’s not coming back, this is it.

Millie was trying to calm you down while Blitz was talking to Moxxie. “Sir, we can’t work with them like this, they need help. If we send them back to their family like this they may run off and get killed!”

Blitzo huffed and agreed, once they calmed you down, they’d need to find a way to help you, he looked at you and felt guilt weigh in his heart. This was his fault, he fucked Ii and now you were the one suffering.

Was there even a chance to heal? You looked so distraught, you kept screaming that you needed to stay in case he came back for you,

This was a fuck up Blitzo wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to forgive himself for.

[the32ndbeat]

𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | 𝐣.𝐲𝐧 - [ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟛 ]

pairing: stalker!jaehyun x fem!reader ( ft twice’s tzuyu, loona’s haseul )

word count: 2.4k

warnings: swearing, mentions of alcohol, alcohol consumption, mentions of sexual harassment, mature themes, mentions of drugs, smoking, extreme views, misogyny, yandere themes

a/n: unedited! it’s been forever since I updated this but also considering if I should turn this into a tbz series at my tbz writing blog so we’ll see how this goes.

taglist: I don’t have one yet and I’m seeing how this does since I’m thinking whether I should convert it into a tbz series. Please do lemme know if you guys want to see this continued!

disclaimer: everything written here is FICTIONAL and I am in no way saying that the mentioned characters act like that irl!

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(inspired by netflix’s you and the book of the same name by caroline kepnes)

The first thing that registers in my mind is how fucking loud this place is. Seriously, what is it with college parties and their inherent need to blast music loud enough to wake the entire neighbourhood within a five mile radius? Before I even step within the premises or even make it to the front yard, the whole fraternity house seemed to shake from the loudness of the bass-boosted music when viewed from a distance away. I even had to squint as I approach, the strings of fluorescent party lights draped all over the place glowing so brightly it almost hurt to look straight.

A few drunk college frat boys stumble past me, their hair sticky and messy with sweat and their breaths reeking of cheap alcohol. Their steps are wobbly and I can even see drool and remnants of vomit hanging at the corner of their mouths. My heart clenches with pure disgust and I grit my teeth as I watch them laugh out loud over nothing, their brains a pink, unintelligent mush in their skulls, probably rotted by endless drinking and fucking. All part of the college frat experience.

I wonder if they enjoy being a complete waste of space while wasting mummy and daddy’s money to put them through college.

I look away and ignore the growing irritation in me. This is the sort of party your friends wanted you to go with them to? I thought your friends were bad influences but scratch that, they’re fucking horrible. They taint you, taint your innocence and put you at risk around such dangerous men who do not deserve to be even a mile within your presence. As I walk closer, the house looks even more hideous up close.

It’s decorated in the worst way I’ve seen a house decorated. It’s as if someone threw a bunch of random fairy lights bought in the brightest, blinding neon colours that simply do not go together over a sloppy looking house and the front yard is littered with empty, red plastic cups and is that a discarded bra I see over there?

I tiptoe over the trash laying around on the grass and try to avoid the gyrating bodies of college students who clearly have no sense of rhythm. My skin feels grimy within just a few minutes of being here and I can’t wait to leave but there is no way I’m leaving when I know that you will be here. The thought of you being surrounded by such vermins makes me sick to the stomach and I want to get you out of here. The only place you should rightfully be, is at my place where there are no revolting men who only love to drink cheap alcohol, party till sunrise, get high off smoking a blunt, yell ‘turn up!’ every few minutes as if it’s muscle memory in their tiny, almost non-existent brains and do anything but be a productive member of society.

As I push through the double doors, the nauseating smell containing a mixture of intoxicating alcohol, smoke and cheap cologne almost knocks me backwards. My hand grips tighter to the wooden door and I force myself in. Inside, the house is dim but bright at the same time with disco and laser lights. A massive boombox and a pair of equally large loudspeakers sit at the corner of the room and some hip hop tune is being played while people dance and drink and smoke to their hearts’ delight. You’d never believe these kids were supposed to be the future.

Oh, how disappointed their parents must be.

A girl in skimpy shorts and a tube top looks at me with unadulterated want and beckoning in her eyes while staring at the varsity jacket I’m wearing, no doubt replaying fantasies of fucking a college athlete in her mind and trying to guess which sport I supposedly play. I gaze blankly at them before turning away and I can see her shift from the corner of my eye, obviously bothered by the lack of attention. It’s like I can almost see the gears whirring in her brain. Did she not show enough cleavage? Is more skin needed to get my attention? Sometimes people are so predictable and readable that it’s almost pathetic.

Other times, I might have lowered my standards and settled for a casual fuck with someone like that but not today. Today, I’m a man on a mission. A mission to look out for you.

My eyes scan the room but it’s too dim to see anything within four feet in any direction. The flashing lights threaten to overwhelm me along with the stink of the place and booming music and I can feel my annoyance evolving into anger. I repress the urge to slap the shit out of a guy in a red bandana who screams ‘turn up’ all of sudden, practically effectively bursting my eardrums.

I almost bump into a couple eating each other’s faces out when someone yells out at me.

“Hey, you!”

The music is so loud that I almost don’t hear it. I whip around and sure enough, it’s tube top girl making her way over to me. You have got to be fucking kidding me. Not only do I have to find and save you from this sleazy place and have to squeeze in with a crowd of sweaty, brainless college kids who know nothing but party in a tiny, dirty, smelly frat house but now I also have tube top girl hot on my heels?

The things I do for you, y/n and we haven’t even properly gotten to know each other yet.

“Hey, how’s it going?” Tube top girl smiles and up close, I can see that her mascara is smudged and her hair is slicked back with an unholy amount of gel into a tight little bun which only makes her face look wider and her forehead exposed with a sheen of sweat covering it. Her lipstick is reapplied and I know for a fact that she has done it to impress me. Her top is also inched a little lower, as if that makes her anymore appealing.

I smile in a dismissive way, in a way that showed that I cared, but not really.

“Hey,” I reply flippantly.

“Crazy party huh?” She grins, satisfied that she’s got my attention now. Women.

I let my eyes drift to her breasts and look back up at her expectant, puppy dog eyes that are so eager to please it’s actually embarrassing.

“Yeah.”

“What’s your name? I’m Meg.”

“I’m Jaehyun.”

“You part of any sports team in school?” And just like that I know that tube top girl must have had fantasies of fucking a college athlete.

So predictable.

“Yeah, I’m on the swim team.” I say and her smile widens, a playfulness in her eyes as she leans her chest in closer in what was meant to be a sexy gesture.

“Oh, is that so? I’ve never really talked to a competitive swimmer before,” she replies in a sultry voice and I smirk.

“Well, here I am. Am I every bit of the guy you imagined a college swimmer to be?” I whisper in an equally sultry voice. Let her think she has me wrapped around her finger. It’s easier that way. Better for her to think I’m enthralled with her and her breasts than let her cling onto me the entire night.

“Mhm,” she says, “of course.”

I’m about to reply when something catches my eye. From the window, I see you and your friends stumbling and swaying down the sidewalk, away from the party. Internally, I feel my rage simmering again but not at anyone. At myself.

How was I so late that I didn’t manage to stop this from happening? How are you already drunk? How did this happen?

A million questions are racing through my mind and my vision almost blurs with white hot anger as I imagine a slimy frat guy placing his greasy hands on you while you sit there, drunk and uninhibited in that dress that seemed to accentuate your every single curve. You look simply gorgeous in that dress and I fucking hate to think that other guys in this whole house may have made a pass at you. Why was I so late? Would I have been just a little bit earlier if tube top Meg didn’t stop me? I should have left the moment she decided to strike up conversation. This is my karma for letting other temptations get in the way. I vow to myself that this will never happen again as I extricate myself away from Meg’s clutches (“Hey! Where are you going?” She calls out and I ignore her).

I shove people out of the way and do not care for their protests and yelps. Fuck them and fuck this entire shithole of a house. I scramble through the door and maintain my distance as I follow you and your friends down the pavement and past the buildings within the campus. I watch and cringe as you seem to crumple under the weight of your friends’ arm and quickly realise that you aren’t drunk. Your friends are. Stupidly drunk.

I feel my heart relax and my stomach unclench. Of course, you wouldn’t be. You are good. And smart. Too smart to get drunk in a place like that. You know what are the risks and you are above such parties. Your friends though, I couldn’t say the same. Which brings me back to why you need better friends but that’s besides the point. I can see a few guys hanging at the other side of the street who leer at the group of you, clearly getting their dick hard at the thought of a group of vulnerable girls roaming these empty streets at night.

It’s dangerous. But that’s what I’m here for. They see me next and they look away.

I will do what I can to protect you, y/n. Even if that means protecting your good for nothing friends in the process.

All of a sudden, I see you trip and it’s like everything is in slow motion. You fall forward and I take long strides over, my legs stretching out and rushing to help you. Before your knees can hit the rough ground, I have you in my arms, encircled around your waist as I hold you up. I have your other friend, Haseul upright with my other hand tugging at the collar of her jacket. Your friend Tzuyu is not so fortunate and falls flat but she barely notices it, smiling tipsily to herself instead.

You glance up at me with those large eyes and I could get lost in them right there and then. But as quickly as we have our moment, you move away and I see a hint of suspicion in your eyes. We separate and the moment you extract yourself from my arms, I already want you back. Your touch feels addictive already. What have you done to me?

“Thanks.” You say curtly and I admire the fact that you have boundaries, not like Meg. You are hard to get and that’s what makes you so appealing. You are to be earned and respected.

You help Tzuyu to her feet and as you turn to leave with your friends, I call out, “is there any way I can help?”

You regard me with caution and open your mouth to reject me but then suddenly, the tenseness in your eyes relax.

“Do I know you?”

You remember me. Halle-fucking-lujah! I want to wrap you in my arms again but I play it cool.

“I… don’t…?”

Your eyes grow wide and the recognition seeps in.

“Wait! You’re from that hardware store right? Jaehyun?”

I pretend to be surprised when I’m actually fucking overjoyed.

“Yeah, wait… You’re that girl with the rope right?”

You laugh and it’s the most melodious thing I’ve ever heard in forever.

“Yup, that’s me. Kind of mortified that’s how you remember me but sure,” you say and your eyes twinkle but then you continue with a more subdued tone, “what are you doing here?”

I pat my chest good-naturedly.

“Friend of mine is a student here. I just came over to visit and he gave me his varsity jacket so I could try feeling like a college student for once. Never been to college so… yeah. I thought I’d like to try it out for fun.” I reply and shoot you an awkward smile, the kind you do when you try to get someone to favour you and think of you as ‘adorable’.

It works and you smile gently.

“That’s pretty cool, you’ve got a good friend.”

And you haven’t, I think but don’t say.

I gesture towards you and your friends.

“Need any help?”

You look at your drunken friends and back at me and I sense you thinking. Finally, you decide that you do need my help and chuckle, “We live right at that block over there and I think I might die halfway there. I’m not fit enough to hold 2 people.”

That’s so like you. So compassionate over friends who clearly didn’t give a shit that you didn’t want to go to some god forsaken party, so caring over friends who get drunk and don’t take responsibility, so helpful to take care of friends who literally do not give a fuck about you. You are not beautiful on the outside but on the inside too and as I loop Tzuyu’s arm over my neck and hold her, I wish I was holding you instead.

We amble over to the front of your block and we part, you thank me and we say our goodbyes and it’s all too soon. I want to be with you for longer, I want us to talk and I want you to invite me to your room but reality is often much less exciting and more boring.

“I’ll see you!” You call out, smiling as I walk away and I wave back, my heart soaring.

Today is a good day, I think and as I round the corner to the next street, I slip the keycard out of my pocket and feel the hard plastic under my finger.

Wasn’t difficult honestly. Your friends should really learn to keep their valuables in safe places, not the back pocket of their jeans.

[lovesanmotion]

Not Friends - Yandere!LOONA Heejin, Kim Lip, Jinsoul & Yves

summary: in which y/n's life is never the same again

song inspo: not friends - loona x ryan jhun

themes: wlw, death, blood, yandere tendencies, gxg, soft smut (?)

italicized means flashbacks

3: Singing in the Rain

When Mrs Jung was pregnant, she often wished for her unborn child to look like a doll. It didn't matter to her if her unborn child would come out as a boy or a girl, she'd still love them wholeheartedly. And when the baby came out as a girl and looked like a doll that she has hoped for, Mrs Jung was simply overjoyed.

Growing up, Jinsoul was very spoiled. With a silver spoon on her mouth, whatever she wished for, it would immediately come to her like a snap of a finger. Life is like a bed roses for her, having everyone under her command at a young age, being able to summon them anything she wanted.

Though there came a time when a new young maid arrived at their home and rejected her request to buy her a betta fish, telling her that it would be wiser to keep a goldfish instead. Young Jinsoul started whining and complaining about wanting a blue betta, her cries resonating all over the house while flailing her arms by her sides. Unknown to her, she unconsciously took a hold of her silver knife and almost stabbed the young maid but missed.

Jinsoul stopped crying when she heard the older woman tremble in front of her, seeing her body shake felt satisfying.

"I...I will go get you that fish you requested for"

At a young age, Jinsoul learned that she could use violence to gain something.

Jinsoul slammed her hands down on the wooden table as she angrily eyed the person who got too close to the love of her life - Heejin.

It had been weeks since Y/N arrived at their school and Jinsoul so badly wanted to walk up to her and introduce herself to her, being able to hang out with her. But her chances would fall short as Heejin would often steal her and drag her away. A little game that she and Heejin unvocably liked to play.

The lights of the many monitor screens illuminated on her face, zooming the cctv camera closer to your face as Jinsoul lets out a dreamy sigh.

"Oh Y/N, how I badly want to hold your hand" She says, placing her elbows on top of the table and resting her cheeks in her palms. She was supposed to be in class, but Jinsoul rather spend her one hour and a half staring at you.

Her dreamy looks suddenly faltered as you got up from your seat and headed out the doors and into the bathroom. Immediately getting up from the security house, Jinsoul ran towards the second floor bathroom. A soft sigh escaping her lips as she found your feet inside one of the stalls, glad to know that she came just in time.

Jinsoul slightly walked backwards as she heard you shifting inside and pretended to bump into you as you got out.

"I'm so sorry!" Y/N said, bowing her head to the senior student in front you.

Jinsoul grinned to herself, you looked pretty up close. Inhaling the scent of the stall you were just in. "No worries! You're the new student right? Wow you look prettier up close"

She watched as y/n blushed to herself. "You're too kind, senior-"

"Oh please call me Jinsoul!"

Y/N blinked before getting herself together. "O-Oh okay..."

Immediately, Y/N rushed out of the bathroom, feeling as if she stayed longer she'd pee herself. Jinsoul watched as the flustered girl leave, letting out a soft chuckle before following her out. Instead of heading to her own class, Jinsoul lingered longer on the floor where Y/N's classroom is, occassionally walking past the windows, casting quick glances at her before finally leaving the floor of the classroom, but on her way out, she uses a spare key to unlock Y/N's locker, taking out the blue umbrella and bringing it along with her.

And just like how Jinsoul predicted, it started to rain that afternoon, just as when the classes ended. Leaving the security room, she walked back to Y/N's classroom, seeing her looking confused right in front of her locker.

"What are you looking for?" Jinsoul asks, slowly making her way towards y/n.

"My umbrella. I can't find it." Y/N answers, now rummaging through her backpack. "I know I left it here." She adds, her visible stress finally showing on her face.

"I could take you home. I have an umbrella with me." Jinsoul offers a smile at her, taking out her own clear foldable umbrella.

"Won't I be in your way?" Y/N asks, slowly zipping her backpack close.

Jinsoul immediately shook her head. "If anything, it makes me happy to see you home safe." Slowly Jinsoul leaned down, face level with Y/N. "I want you depend on me, Y/N. I can do anything for you."

Jinsoul watched as Y/N nodded her head, smiling at the younger girl before holding her hand and walking her home, even lending to Y/N her spare jacket to wrap the sleeves around her waist, covering up her legs.

The small gestures made Y/N's heart flutter. Jinsoul was her upperclass senior and maybe, she felt nice to help her. Not knowing that she was only like this to her exclusively.

[lovesanmotion]

Not Friends - Yandere!LOONA Heejin, Kim Lip, Jinsoul & Yves

summary: in which y/n's life is never the same again

song inspo: not friends - loona x ryan jhun

themes: wlw, death, blood, yandere tendencies, gxg, soft smut (?)

italicized means flashbacks

1: Vivid

"Everyone, there is a new student coming to join us!" Ms Oh chirped happily as she stood behind the desk and all the girls at Haesbich Girls' High School suddenly broke into loud gossips, anticipating the who the new girl could be.

Except, Jeon Heejin. The girl with dark brown hair, fair white skin, small, buttoned nose, rosy pink lips, pixie like ears and chilly whiskey brown eyes that sat at the very back of the classroom. She never liked any of the girls in her class; for Heejin, all them were mean and two faced bitches under the disguise of their innocent faces.

As the wooden door opened, Heejin's eyes widened into the shapes of a full moon. How could someone so pretty be human? Her eyes followed the face of the new girl who shyly clutched onto the straps of her backpack, Heejin swore to herself that nobody could be that pretty.

But you defied all the impossible.

"Hello, everyone! My name is Y/N Y/L/N. Please take care of me!"

Y/N. The way she spoke her name sounded so beautiful that it made Heejin's heart skip a thousand times more. As all the other girls were busy fawning at how cute you were, Heejin snarled and wanted your attention all on her.

"It's very nice to meet you, Ms Y/L/N." Ms Oh smiled as she turned her head to face you. "Why don't you take that fee seat?"

Heejin side glanced at the free seat besides her. She couldn't believe that the new girl would be sitting right beside her! Pleased that nobody chose to sit beside her in the beginning of the term, she pulled the chair for you and offered you one of her most eye catching smiles.

"Hi!" She greeted at you. "I'm Heejin!"

As Ms Oh started to lecture, Heejin could care less about it. She was busy basking her eyes in your side profile, marvelling at the smooth structure of your chin, your pointed nose and long and lush eyelashes.

' If the Goddess Hera were to see you, she would be jealous of your beauty. ' Heejin thought to herself.

As the bell rang for recess, you started to pack up all of your belongings that you took out.

"I can show you around the campus. I can give you a tour if you want me to." Heejin suddenly spoke before you could get up from your seat. Smiling shyly while looking down, you nodded your head.

"I'd love that!"

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"Heejin..what if someone sees us here?" You shakily asked as smoke came out of your mouth from the cold.

"Chill out, babe. It's just us here. Fuck what the world thinks were doing." Heejin grins and helps you climb up the wired fence while chewing the cherry flavored gum inside her mouth. "Plus, I don't think anyone would be here because one, this place is abandoned. And two, we can scare people off and think the ghosts of this place are haunting and operating it."

But what Heejin really wanted to say is that she came prepared for the insides of her denim jacket contained: a 9mm pistol.

"I can't believe a place like this closed down when people created a lot of memories here. Both old and young. What do you think- Heejin?" You suddenly stopped and asked on where could she be, suddenly missing by your side.

It was cold and dark and anything could pop in front of you. You gulped and crossed your arms to yourself while Heejin's sweatshirt kept you warm. "Heejin-ah..." you muttered, almost on the verge of tears when all of a sudden bright lights of gold lit up.

"Did you like my surprise? I got my hands dirty for you and I'll get really mad if you say you didn't like it." Heejin feigned her frown. But a small chuckle elicited your lips as you suddenly brought the girl in your arms, tightening your hold around her. "I like it very much."

The first ride you went to is the merry go round, enjoying the ride no matter how many times you've enjoyed being spun around and brought up and down of the machine. Just like the merry go round, your life was a continous cycle that never seemed to end, your life always going up and down and you didn't know how to change it.

But it was Heejin who broke the loop for you; you got out of the track.

And while you were smiling and enjoying the ride, Heejin looked at you like you were of the stars, the sky and all the heavenly forms. Nothing else mattered to her, just you and you alone. And Heejin would kill anyone who dared to get in between your relationship.

After the merry go round, Heejin proposed to go to the haunted ride next. She wouldn't deny it, but the reason why she wanted go there next is because she wanted you to cling onto her. Everything you do, you did very cutely, and Heejin just couldn't get enough of you. You could just breathe and she would find it breathtaking, magnificent, talented.

Although of course, only Heejin could breathe the same air and walk the same path as you.

From the haunted ride to the spinning teacups and the roller coaster, this was a night you would never forget.

Sheltered all your life from what the world has to offer, Heejin brought you out from the confinements of your bedroom and showed one half of what the world has in store for you to discover, and you were loving every minute you stayed.

"I wish my life could be like this" You suddenly spoke as you slowly swung yourself on the playground, Heejin sitting right besides you.

"I wish my parents weren't so overprotective of me. And I wish this night wouldn't end."

Hearing this, Heejin reached out to hold your hand. Hearing those words wanted her to take away the pain you feel.

"We'll create more memories together. You and me."

[lovesanmotion]

The Masterlist

[ ♥ ] yandere [ ♦ ] fluff [ ♣ ] smut [ ♠ ] angst [✶] mafia 

Last Updated: 100421 

ATEEZ: 

MTL: 

kill their S/O in blind rage 

want to have kids 

s/o who does and doesn’t curse 

long hair, short hair 

date a noona but with a youthful aura 

say “i love you” to escape doing chores  

to steal your food

date and marry a foreigner 

get married first

Scenarios: 

yandere!ateez as fanboys ♥

three non-yandere things you do together ♥ ♦

ateez as yanderes ♥

kidnapping you ♥

getting possessive of you, their 9th member ♥ ♦

as produce 101 contestants 

yandere!ateez vs skz fighting over you ♥

mafia!ateez public sex ♣

finding somebody else ♠

joining we got married ♦

as sugar daddies ♣

as dilfs ♣

as brat tamers ♣

sundays with dad!ateez ♦

as love languages ♦

giving you oral ♣

joining return of superman with their child ♦

night routine ♥ 

Reactions: 

running away ♥

s/o writing a song about them ♥

singing to their S/O to sleep ♥ ♦

s/o working with a male idol ♥ ♠

s/o getting into a dating scandal ♥ ♠

s/o working with another idol for a couple stage ♥

you as their 9th member getting hate comments online ♦ ♠

another member confesses their love for you ♦ ♠

having a clumsy yet affection s/o ♥ ♦

s/o with agere ♥ ♦

dispatch revealing your relationship ♦ ♠

seeing his s/o kill for the first time part 1 ♥

seeing his s/o kill for the first time part 2 ♥ 

calling them “bro” ♦

cutting your bangs and failing miserably ♦ 

outing his relationship with s/o ♦ 

being sweet with s/o unknown to a hidden camera ♦

s/o getting hate ♠

idol!s/o goes to their concert ♦

s/o has degradation kink  ♣

s/o being filmed upskirt ♥

seeing s’o’s standee ♥

their daughter has a crush on his member ♦

their children joining his meeting part 1 ♦

another member initiates skinship with his crush ♠

breaking into your house ♥ 

their child is a daddy’s boy/girl ♦

getting to his s/o’s fan call event  ♥

sending their baby to daycare ♦

foreign s/o wears a hanbok ♦

being distant and getting close to another member ♠

you wanting a baby ♥ ♣

in a serious arguement with s/o ♠ part 1

senior idol mentioning you as their idol type ♥

locking you up in a cage and liking it ♥

making up with their s/o ♦ ♠ part 2

s/o still talking to their ex ♥

sending them nudes during a live / shoot ♣ 

falling in love with fubu!s/o ♠

braiding your hair ♦ 

seeing s/o do aegyo for the first time ♥ ♦ 

taking care of their pregnant s/o ♦ 

seeing s/o after a break up with a new guy ♠

s/o finally loving them back ♥ ♦

s/o being the most loved and popular cheerleader ♥

filming a rated scene with you, their 9th member ♥ ♣

s/o helping them wash up  ✶♦

s/o taking care of them ♥

being in love with a popular foreign girl ♥

their crush having their sixth sense open 

yandere!reader kills their s/o part 1♥ ♠

yandere!reader kidnaps them part 2 ♥ ♠

s/o dying in their dreams  ✶

s/o flinching ♥

s/o wearing a lola bunny costume 

drunk confessing to s/o

spying on s/o ✶

s/o bailing them out  ♥

s/o giving birth to their first born child  ✶

cat and mouse with s/o  ♥

idol!s/o’s members not in favor with him 

s/o protecting them  ✶

proposing to s/o  ✶

agere!s/o being a brat ♠

comforting s/o

comforting s/o with ptsd  ✶

private session with s/o ♣

their crush is a police officer 

having a crush on shy!s/o

( 98 liner ) being the photographer for s/o’s boudoir photoshoot ♥

( innocent line ) kiss cam with bff!s/o ♦

waiting for you after marriage ♣

a risque song playing in innocent!s/o’s playlist ♣

s/o hitting them ♥

getting into a car accident and coma ♠

s/o committing suicide ♥

you, their 9th member, getting a special performance in kingdom ♥

( demon line) r&j!au being chased by the cops ♠

( rentalbf!2Ho ) renting him for a day ♦

idol!s/o joins lipstick prince

join running man with idol!s/o

the morning after a one night stand

seeing your baby pictures 

calling them by their first name

( 99 liner ) texting them “he’s leaving now, you can come over” 

s/o has praise kink ♣ 

s/o’s group on the verge of disbanding ♥

breaking up while you carry his child ♠

s/o dying to protect them ♠

witnessing s/o be intimate with another member 

meeting their favorite foreign artist (you) 

idol!s/o doing well as a soloist and interacting more ♥

idol!s/o giving too much attention to a different fansite ♥

s/o has adhd ♥

you, their 9th member gets kidnapped ♠

s/o is a dj 

Oneshots:

desire - kim hongjoong ♥ ♣

take me home - choi san ♣

if without you - choi san ♣

stay - kim hongjoong ♣

treasure - jung yunho ♦

one day at a time - park seonghwa ♣

sunrise - kang yeosang ♣ 

illusion - song mingi ♦ ♠

part 1 

part 2 

better - 2Ho (yunho & jongho)  ♣

still here - jung wooyoung ♣ ♠

inception - choi san ♠ 

my way - jeong yunho ♠

thank u - jung wooyoung ♠ ♦

precious - song mingi  ♦ ♠

part 1 

part 2 

part 3 

part 4 

part 5

wave - choi san 

light - jeong yunho  ✶

part 1

part 2

crescent - jung wooyoung ♦ 

good lil boy - park seonghwa ♦

answer - jeong yunho ♠

hearts awakened, live alive - jeong yunho ♥

wonderland - kim hongjoong 

part 1 

part 2

fever - choi jongho ♥

long journey - park seonghwa ♦

celebrate - ot8

time to love - choi san

horizon - kim hongjoong 

to the beat - park seonghwa 

dancing like butterfly wings - choi jongho ♣

i’m the one - jung wooyoung ♥

dear diary - song mingi

blue summer - jung wooyoung

dazzling light - park seonghwa ♥

leave the door open - kim hongjoong ♣

promise - kang yeosang ♥

be my lover - kim hongjoong 

right now - jung wooyoung ♥ 

it’s raining - kim hongjoong ♣ 

anyhow - kim hongjoong ♦ ♠ 

not too late - kim hongjoong, jeong yunho & jung wooyoung ♠

white love - jung wooyoung & kang yeosang ♠

Yandere Fanboy Series: 

hongjoong | seonghwa | yunho | yeosang | san | mingi | wooyoung | jongho 

A day in the life... yandere mini series: 

hongjoong | seonghwa 

LOONA: 

MTL: 

violent yandere, soft yandere ♥

not like their s/o cursing  ♥ 

adopt a pet with their s/o ♥ ♦

flip a sasaeng 

punish their s/o ♥

Reactions: 

finding out s/o still sleeps with a teddy bear 

meeting their s/o for the first time ♥

( jinsoul ) first date 

Oneshots: 

Not Friends (Yandere!Heejin, Kim Lip, Jinsoul & Yves) ♥ 

Act 1: ViViD

Act 2: Eclipse

Act 3: Singing in the Rain

Act 4: New 

Act 5: The Final Act  

NCT:

Scenarios: 

nct 127 as Produce 101 Contestants ♦

nct dream as types of dates

Yandere Profiles: 

kun 

Reactions: 

( wayv ) foreign s/o making their favorite dish ♦

( wayv ) having sex with an inexperienced s/o ♣ 

( wayv ) roughhousing / playfighting with s/o ♦ 

( brother!00 liner ) asking them how do you look 

( wayv ) s/o not saying “i love you” back when he leaves ♦ 

( dream ) playing 7 minutes in heaven with s/o 

( brother!00 liner ) tying your hair into a ponytail 

MTL: 

date a foreigner 

date a tomboy 

date an older s/o 

survive in a zombie apocalypse

Oneshots: 

nectar - qian kun ♥

[lovesanmotion]

yandere!fanboy!ateez reacts: s/o writing a song about them

This is: requested | I guess....the yandere!ateez as fanboys are a success from what I can see. I only uploaded them without thinking. Also, don’t hesitate to blow up my request box! I’m jobless like Hongjoong, Yeosang and Wooyoung. Also, to the sender who requested this, thank you so much for appreciating my blog and writing! 

Lyrics I placed in order:  Love Battery - LOONA (Immortal Songs)  Shadow - F(x)  Going Crazy - Secret Jieun ft. BAP Yongguk Peekaboo - Red Velvet Shampoo - After School Babe - Hyuna Into You - Yuri Love Foolish - TWICE 

Hongjoong: 

“Even if you are not handsome, I like it. Even if you’re not buff, I like it. You are just for me, to me, you are the best.” 

Hongjoong stood among the crowd with a foolish smile painted on his lips. His hands placed on top of his chest as he listens to your new song that you are performing at your comeback concert. 

“Hold me one more time. Hold me tightly until I burst. Love’s effect must be fading. I need you.” 

A soft sigh escapes his lips dramatically. Lovestuck as he watches the love of his life sing a song about him and how she constantly needed his touch or else she’d die from his lack of attention on her. 

“Fill me with love. Love battery has drained. I can’t live without you, I really can’t live without you. You are my battery.” 

He clutches his chest tightly, his heart beating loudly inside. He didn’t cared how wild the others were cheering for your comeback stage, all that matters to him is that this song was made for him. Just for him. Normally he would promote your songs by requesting them on radio stations, but he hesitated on the idea of promoting it. This was his song. And only he gets the full rights to enjoy it. The others are just listening to it, he thought that you were kind enough to let everyone hear the song you made especially for him. 

“To me, you are everything. I like you so much, I totally like you. My only love, there’s no other, my love. You are the best.” 

As the comeback concert ended, everyone inside the concert hall talked about how your comeback song is a hit and promised to get you another music show win. The others gushed how you must be in love that you wrote a song about affection. 

Hongjoong could only chuckle to himself as he walks out of the venue, hands filled with your individual merchandise and a wallet almost empty after emptying the shelves of your concert goods. 

“Stupid fools think that the song is for them when in fact the song is about me. Me! Only me! Why would Y/N ever notice all of you when a whole me exists?” Hongjoong thought to himself as he walked alone late that night. 

Seonghwa: 

“Everyday, I secretly chase after your footsteps. I’m always careful so you won’t notice. No one says it but our date has started, our own date.” 

Click click! Seonghwa focuses his camera on a different angle before taking another shot of you. Click click! 

“Where are you going? Step by step, I follow you. Without a word you lead me. Step by step, did you notice me? I have nowhere to hide anymore.” 

Yesterday, Starlight made a comeback and today, they are performing their comeback song at a radio station. For this comeback, Starlight’s Y/N participated in the song writing, having been credited two songs in the mini album. She partook writing the comeback song! 

“When the sun rises, I walk in sync and together with you. I am really really into you. When the moon rises, you fall asleep in my arms. I really really like you.” 

Seonghwa’s parents had been praising him for landing a wonderful job in the corporate world. When in reality, he was only hired by a fellow sasaeng that gave him much flexible work hours so he could still manage to slip out of his work and follow your every footstep in the country or out. He was being paid fairly well even when all he did was just to follow you around.

“Day by day, we resemble each other more and more. Your laughter and tears, I know it all. Don’t be scared, were a fate tied by the sun, its our destiny to be together.” 

As the performance ended, the girls sat back down on their seats and the interview rolled in. Fansites can only hang outside of the studio, and of course, Seonghwa is up close, nearest to Y/N. 

“Congratulations to Starlight! This is their third comeback and the song is really catchy!” The MC remarked. 

“It’s sounds like a summer song! I heard Y/N took part in the production?” The second MC asked, the cameras then turned to face Y/N. Y/N who was flustered, nodded her head. “Yes” 

“Can you tell us the story behind the song? Your fans are dying to know the meaning behind such a good song.” The first MC says. 

Y/N held the microphone in her head, smiling, she explained: “This is a true to life song. I made a song about a guy who was really handsome and captured my heart. We were always going in the same direction and one time, his hand brushed into mine. And I felt so happy by the small connection.” Y/N chuckles. 

When Seonghwa heard about it, he lowered his camera and stared at Y/N. The song was about him. He remembered how he would spend his vacant period at work to follow Y/N when they were shooting an ad around Namsan because of the newly built skywalk. His hand brushed on hers when they were buying food at the convenient store. Seonghwa was so moved by the explanation that he felt like his feelings grew more for you. 

“My sunshine likes getting attention. My attention. That’s right, my sunshine, bathe in my attention only. ” 

Yunho: 

“It’s not love, this isn’t love. It’s just your obsession. Wherever, Whatever I do. It’s frightening. The you who watches me.”

Yunho watched as Y/N practices for her upcoming comeback stage at The Show next week. He admired how she dare approached a bold and mature comeback. And he was so happy to see this new side of his girl. However, he felt like he needed to be more protective of her since she was going for a more risque concept. 

“Have you gone crazy? Why are you like this? Please just leave me alone now. Seeing you is suffocating. Please disappear from my sight.” 

Yunho stood behind the cameras as he watches Y/N and the featured artist practice. He heard a few staffs make a comment about how the featured artist looks like him. And maybe how you might’ve fallen in love with him. Yunho’s feeling swelled when he heard of those comments. In fact, he was so happy that he heard it from them. But you on the other hand, why do you still deny your feelings for him? Why was it so hard for you to be up front and honest with what you feel? Is it because he works as your manager? You’re in the same company as he is? And that you kept insisting to be professional? At this point, Yunho would resign if that was the case. If he can’t have you because of his line of work, he would be more than pleased to resign and be in your arms everyday. 

“Get lost. Just back off. I really can’t breathe. Wherever I go, wherever I am. It’s frightening. The you who follows me.” 

Yunho managed to lift the debts off his family. After paying the debts, he was able to even buy a new home for them around Gangnam area. His parents hesitated on the idea at first since owning a land in Gangnam costs way more than renting, Yunho told them not to worry. Not to worry since he is being paid royalty in his job. After that, he was able to spoil you with luxurious gifts and live with you in your apartment. More like forced himself into your home. 

“This ain’t right, this isn’t love. It just hurts me, don’t be like this. I loved you. But I don’t now. Erase me from your memory.” 

And when the song was released, Yunho was all up for promoting it. He made everyone he know listen to the song in various streaming platforms and watch the MV as well. Whether you would like it or not, Yunho is here to stay in your life. Permanently. 

Yeosang: 

“Peekaboo! This is new, is this love? All my friends yell at me, they say I have a problem. I’m fine fine fine fine fine fine.” 

A small painted Yeosang lips as his eyes followed you on stage. He watched you as you danced in a tight red dress. That was his gift for you last Christmas to be exact. The designer brand didn’t really put it out for sale. They only made one and had it up for auction. It was a dress that accentuated your curves and complimented your skin. Yeosang won the auction and had it included in your next comeback. 

“Tag you’re it! It’ll be fun! I’ll include you here. Til the moon hangs on the jungle gym, let’s play” 

Since Yeosang is someone who holds a high position in the company, he made a proposal to be your sponsor. At first, your members didn’t like the idea since sponsors have a bad reputation attached to it. But you were naive and still proceeded with the sponsorship. You thought it would go bad, but Yeosang made you feel comfortable in his home and gave you all the fame that you wanted. Never did he once ask anything that was against your morals. 

“Peekaboo! It’s strange, you’re different. I stop this game and I look at you again. I’m not a fraid, because I just felt that a new story will begin” 

Your members were still cautious about Yeosang orbitting around you. There was something about him that they could not lay a finger on. Scared that they would find their contracts terminated the following day. But seeing you happy, they felt like they needed to stop. As long as you are happy, they are happy. Yeosang included. 

“Don’t worry, my love. You’re safe with me. Anyone who accuses you will come to me first.” 

San: 

It was 9pm when you made a surprise V live alone in the recording room of your company building. San was actually nearby, he was hid inside the convenient store where he bumped into you before. 

“Hello everyone! Have you all eaten? I missed you alot.” He watches his Y/N pout in the screen. His heart raced a bit, 

“I ate already, my love. Don’t worry.” San responds, as if it was only him that you were talking to. 

“I made a new song and I’m in the recording room. Apparently, I was given permission to spoil the song for you!” Y/N happily takes her phone and draws it closer to the company phone of where she is doing her live. 

“I wanna be shampoo Trickling down your hair I wanna embrace you With my strong fragrance  I will wrap around your entire body With white foam  So even the mirrors can’t see you I will cover you  So no one can have you You won’t ever get rid of my scent” 

“That’s all the spoil for now.” Y/N stops the recording and turns the camera to her face again. She leaned her face closer and read a few comments about how would the fans think. 

“What is your inspiration behind this song?” She read aloud. She leaned back in her seat with her lips pursed. “In all honesty, I met a male fan last week. I actually bumped into him and I was able to smell his perfume and...” Y/N paused. “He smelled so good that...was it possible to fall in love just by smelling their perfume?” Y/N chuckles softly. 

San had his eyes wide. The song was about him. He felt like bursting from his seat but he refrained himself from doing so. 

“I hope he isn’t a weird fan. I also have a fan who constantly bothers me even at the late hours. It’s bothering me. And I hope the person stops soon.” Y/N said. Double jackpot! He got mentioned twice by you. He couldn’t wait until the song releases, he was already booking train station platforms in honor for the release of your song. 

Mingi: 

Was it possible to fall in love with just a touch? Ever since the incident at the Incheon Airport, your company has become stricter and hired more bodyguards when it comes to outside activities. From what you heard, VS Media is even rewriting their rules when it comes to fan and idol gift giving. 

“Come on, let me play some more. Why treat babies gently, I cannot count on you, my age. You’ve walked in any magic. I am the one for you. Everyday I wake up. This is mine.” 

Ever since the incident at the airport, you slightly became uncomfortable with the idea of leaving the dorm. Despite your feelings, rest assured that your members were always there for you. 

“I am not sleeping today. I remember my eyes. I’m not sleeping.”

It’s been a month since you stepped foot inside the airport again, things were going okay. You were able to walk inside and through the gates without any problem. The fans still following your footsteps, you tried to loosen up yourself a bit - smiling and waving at them. Nothing could go wrong. 

Until, you saw a figure from your peripheral vision. You turned your head to take a look, but no one was there. Strange. As you and your group were able to board the plane, you took a seat near the window and pulled out your lyrics notebook. Flipping through the pages, you stopped at an unfinished work. The unfinished work is your solo song used as an outro for Starlight’s upcoming full album. 

“Babe babe babe in your eyes. Babe babe babe in your hand. My appearance is babe babe babe babe. I want to hear it again.”

“Are you writing a song?” You were startled with the question. You turned your head and didn’t noticed how a man with a mask and cap sat besides you already. 

“Yes I am” You spoke softly. “Can I read it?” the man besides you asked. 

You hesitantly gave him the notebook, the man took it and read through the lyrics. 

“I like how you composed the song. It’s still in its raw form too. You’re a genius.” The man complimented. You smiled and thanked him for the compliment. The next thing you knew shocked you. 

The man placed a hand on your knee, his other free hand removed his mask and cap. Song Mingi. At that moment, you couldn’t process what was happening. All you knew was that your mind kept telling you to tell at least your members. But your body started heating up at his touch. 

“Did you miss me?” 

Wooyoung: 

Wooyoung had disguised himself as the photographer for your album. The night before it came, he worked on creating his fake ID and borrowed a spare camera to use for the production. 

“At that smile that sees my eyes. For me, the whole world is bathed in light. Hold my hands and I close my eyes. I hope this time stops here.”

Wooyoung’s breath almost took away as he saw you in black under shorts and wrinkled and almost unbuttoned white button down. He didn’t know what the concept was but his eyes were already feasting on your body, not ever feeling full. 

“Fall in love more deeply, you and I. Let’s fall in deeply, you and I together. The one thing that I want. You seep into me, you spread inside of me.” 

“Ms Y/N taking the bold move of doing her first sexy concept.” Y/N’s manager teased her. Wooyoung knew everyone who was on set. Him, Y/N, Y/N’s manager, stylist, make up artist and a few production crew that wasn’t part of VS Media. 

“What’s the story behind this concept?” Y/N’s manager asked, Wooyoung could only stare in awe at Y/N. Never did he see this side of her. He always knew of Y/N as the sweet and bubbly girl in soft concepts. But of course, Wooyoung love to break the types. 

“I actually like to search my name on the internet. And I came across fanfics of myself.” Y/N chuckles. Oh that sweet sound that made Wooyoung’s heart beat fast. The audio recorders can never outdo it. 

“There is a certain blog that possibly does a lot. That blog posts photos of me, writes fanfics and posts my schedules too. He’s doing god works for my other fans.” Y/N chuckles. As the production of the photoshoot started, Wooyoung did his best to capture the real beauty of this side of Y/N. 

“What a hardworking fan. What’s the name of the blog?” 

“ForY/N” 

Wooyoung’s eyes widens as he heard the name of his blog. His blog inspired you to make a song....about him? 

“Filling my whole heart. With you, I feel my heart. Fall in love more deeply, you and I. Let’s fall in deeply, you and I together.” 

“The way that person writes really amazes me. I’d like to get to know the person.” Y/N explains. His mind fell into a spiral. Part of him wanted the song to be released already but there was also a part of him that wanted the song to be released for him only. 

“Wish will soon become tomorrow. Today is more heart fluttering than yesterday. I want to go together with you. Closer to the place where my dream reaches.”

The bonus thing about what Wooyoung did today is that as a photographer, he was able to keep some of the photos. Running away even with some. 

Jongho: 

Jongho fell in line for the release of your album. He was actually second in line as he was actually camping outside of the building of your company. 

“Everyday I called out your name, about a thousand times, about ten million times Before you finally heard it Cut and rewind, why can’t you be mine? Ooh the one who spins my head like this It’s you, just running running running around you  My repeatedly-midnight promise  I don’t know what to do”

Jongho, who had his arms crossed over his chest, looked up and down to turn around where that song was coming from. He hasn’t heard of this song but he knew that was your voice.

“Crazy love!  I love you, love you, hate, foolish Crazy love!  I love you Make me feel so high Love!  I love you, love you, hate, foolish Crazy love!  I hate you Make me so bad It’s weird, the more I fall for you I’m sorry, I’ll hate you I don’t know, I can’t explain this I’m trapped in a labyrinth of strange emotions”

The whole room was adorned with your own merchandise and on the TV display was actually an MV of your b side. Jongho took a basket and grabbed a handful of your limited and regular version of your albums, along with a packet of your photocards and a griptok. 

As he was in line to pay for his orders, in which his basket was filled as he actually bought more of your items. You made a sudden appearance into the room. For Jongho, he felt as if the room got brighter when you suddenly stepped inside. When it was his turn to pay for his items, the people behind the counter were amazed at how many he was able to fit into his basket. 

Tapping his feet impatiently, he wanted to be able to greet you before you left the room. When his bag was handed to him, he immediately took it and sped walk towards your direction, talking to a few. 

He felt as if the gods were with him. As he drew closer to you, the ones you were talking to left and it just you and him now. 

“Hello Y/N!” Jongho greeted. You turned to him happily. “Hello!” 

“I really really like this song of yours!” He gushed happily. “Can you tell me about it?” 

You nodded happily. “The song is actually about someone who makes me feel happy, the idea of love in a dangerous way? The idea send me thrills.” You chuckled. Jongho felt ecstatic. Beyond the moon even. You wrote a song about him! 

That afternoon when he got home, he made sure that everyone in Seoul would be able to hear the song that you made. It was for him so he had full brag rights to do so.