#yandere Fiona Gilman

[euryd-ce]

❁ DORNRÖSCHEN

PAIRING: Yandere! Fiona Gilman x GN! Reader

CW: Arson, General Yandere Themes, Murder, Nonconsensual Touching, Obsessive Behavior, Somnophilia(?), Suicide

NOTE: this turned out longer than I thought it would...

It became clear when she took a glance at her rather guiltful past — you reminded her of a fairytale in all its details: innocent as the flourishing love between its protagonists, captivating like its poised beauties and magnanimous charms, but also far out of her reach like the tales her strict yet well-meaning mother urged her to quit chasing.

Your arrival was much more grandiose to her than it really was. A number of survivors crowded the front door to greet you personally, and it was as though you were well acquainted with the fauna around the manor as the birds merrily chirped for you. It helped that the warmth of the afternoon sun seemed to grace your head like a fleeting crown of golden light, and that the harsh storm had suddenly subsided moments before your arrival, replacing itself with nothing a faint rainbow.

Each occurrence seemed to line up so well with one another that you were made out to be the human embodiment of an elysian paradise. While others may have seen such occurrence as some sublime coincidence, Fiona believed otherwise — that it was the deliberate aligning of the stars, that fate brought you to her.

She admired you from afar, only ever speaking to you once in an awkward attempt to introduce herself a day after your arrival. But she felt confused as a month quickly passed — you seemed different, so different from her. Both of you were set apart by a great divide akin to a dephtless ravine. She wanted to ask her god if it was a cruel joke, a mockery to remind her of the troublesome past between her parents, if she had become exactly like her father and you her mother, if eventually, the repetition of events would completely tear you away from her.

In a few moments you were going to have a match with the priestess, but you couldn't help but notice the perturbed look she held — she looked worried about something. The others would always tell you to pay no mind, that the woman was a spiritualist not meant to be taken seriously, but you with your benevolent heart reached out to her and asked, "Is something troubling you?"

Almost immediately, she was snapped out of her trance and turned to look at the source of the voice; it was you. There was no judgement in your eyes, no forced politeness — it was what it was: genuine concern.

Perhaps you wouldn't be as distant as she thought you would, perhaps it was the ravine she envisioned that was illusory. The thought of being able to take hold of a future with her soulmate brought warmth to her cheeks. Caught once again in her reverie, Fiona almost forgot to respond to you. She could only look down in shame after realizing she might have made a fool out of herself.

You quietly laughed, as if reading her thoughts, "Don't worry about it, Gilman, was it?"

"...yes," she said in a voice you almost couldn't hear before looking away from you as an attempt to hide her flushed cheeks. It was thought that you even bothered to remember her name that worsened the warmth — Yog Sothoth forbid you could read her mind.

The match began immediately after, but Fiona's prayers weren't answered when she had ended up running straight to the hunter in the hospital; however, the Ripper didn't seem any more pleased either as 'he' found chasing the priestess quite troublesome. His already bad mood only made things worse — 'he' eventually became so agitated that 'his' finishing blow left several gashes along her back, harshly knocking her into the cold hard ground.

Jack quickly came back to his senses and saw the bloody priestess on the ground. Feelings of guilt somehow arose within him — 'he' had gone too far again. Instead of bringing the unconscious priestess into a rocket chair, he carried her toward the nearest survivor, which happened to be you.

"I've made a terrible mistake," he cleared his throat. "and I may be in need of some... assistance"

You stayed where you were, not immediately trusting his words. Despite your rather good relationship with the hunters, you always kept your guard up when it came to matches.

"I can see you." Jack calmly said at your pitiful attempt to hide behind the moving statue before setting down Fiona, "You can come out now, (Name)."

Slowly, you came out of hiding, but your eyes immediately darted toward the unconscious body of the woman you had been talking to moments ago. You immediately crouched to examine her back, where you saw three large gashes. It was as if she fought a bear face to face, but of course you knew better and that the bear you were imagining was actually Jack.

You glared at the masked man, "Not so much of a gentleman now are we?"

"I am aware of that., but I have no experience in treating wounds this... severe."

"How did this happen?" You questioned. The answer may have been obvious, but you always thought that he was one to hold back in these matches; it seemed unnatural for him to injure someone this badly.

"I wasn't in right state of mind," He explained. "I think... 'he' almost took a hold of me- completely."

You suppressed your anger — even if you wanted to scold or yell at him you were also too stunned at the gruesome sight to possibly do so, and you knew that 'he' was not someone Jack could easily control. Still, you barely knew the priestess, but no one deserved to be subject to such fate.

"She'll be okay." You told Jack and looked away from the body, letting out a sigh you unknowingly had been keeping in, "but it'll take a while for sure."

"I think it'd be best if you took a break, maybe do something you like... Do you still paint?"

Jack hummed, "That I do, and perhaps I will..."

Meanwhile, Martha and Ganji seemed to have noticed the sudden pause in the match as you heard them yelling for you from a distance — they were most likely wondering where you and Fiona went. You tried to lift her body to prevent the bloody mess from spreading and turned to leave.

"If you want to dodge a bullet, it'd be best if you surrender," you warned, knowing how much the hunters hated Martha's flare guns. "... that is unless you're secretly interested in that."

Jack crossed his arms, "I am most certainly not, but I appreciate the warning. Farewell for now, and thank you once again, (Name)."

You parted ways after that, Jack surrending and going back to the hunters' side of the manor and you meeting up with the rest of your team to help get Fiona back to the manor.

The two were shocked to say the least; they were under the impression that the Ripper had played one of his sick games again, and that you found the priestess bleeding out because of him. They were infuriated, but after a quick explanation of what actually happened, they gradually calmed down.

"I'll take it from here. Thank you, Ganji and Martha." You bowed after they had set the Priestess down.

Before leaving the room, Ganji turned around, "Do you want me to call Emily?"

"No, there's no need."

Ganji raised his brow, so you elaborated, "I think it'd be more convenient for Emily if I did this myself. After all, my room is right next to her's, so if something were to happen, I'd be able to come quickly while Emily wouldn't have to worry about climbing flights of stairs..."

"I see, but in that case, don't overwork yourself. I'll try to help you if you need me to." He reminded you before leaving the room.

You only only realized how arduous the task would be when you removed her hood, which you had used to stop the bleeding. Looking at the gashes sent a chill down your spine; it showed what 'he' was capable of doing with even the smallest control over Jack. You tried to set those thoughts aside and got back to work, managing to at least stop the bleeding and clean the wounds.

As if on cue, Fiona regained consciousness. She laid face down on her bed and felt someone touching her back, so she jolted up on instinct — only to immediately feel an agonizing pain.

"Ah, you're awake," you gently patted her strawberry pink hair, effectively calming her down. "Just... Don't move too much for now. If you can."

She started to remember what had happened — the Ripper struck her harder than he normally did, causing her to collapse and slowly lose consciousness, but he didn't pick her up. Her memories of what happened next were foggy as she had probably lost consciousness by then. She expected to wake up in Emily's makeshift clinic, but instead of that, she woke up to you treating her wounds.

Fiona faced you, but before she could speak you explained, "I'll be taking care of you. It's the least I can do- for you and for Emily."

'For me?' she thought, disregarding the latter portion of your claim. The idea of having all your attention for herself made her feel warm — it made her feel like she was the most important person to you, like there was no divide in the first place.

She loved that, and she loved you.

You weren't aware of what the priestess was thinking of, but seeing her smile put you at ease. You were honestly expecting her to mutter incoherent sayings about an eldritch god, but once again, those rumors seemed to remain rumors.

"I'll get going for now. Surely, my presence might bother- "

"No!" She interrupted you, and quickly grabbed your right hand despite the pain it brought to her back.

"Do... you need something?" You tilted your head in curiousity.

Fiona realized what she had done, and her light blush worsened. "No... but you... you aren't a bother. I thought I'd let you know," She trailed off before she could blurt out what she originally wanted to say.

"That's nice to know," you gave her a small smile from the doorframe. "Make sure to rest well, miss Gilman. I'll hear you from my room if you call me, so do so if you need to."

You left her room, but you didn't leave her mind. She liked the way her name left your lips — even if it was her surname, even if it was likely out of respect as you two weren't close yet. She brought the pillow she was hugging closer to her, imagining what it'd be like if you were in its place, before finally falling asleep.

The next day, Fiona felt better — not completely, but enough to be able to move a little more than yesterday. She opened the door, but saw that you were on the other side holding a tray of food.

"Oh, miss Gilman, are you feeling better? I didn't think you'd be awake at this time..." You asked.

Fiona turned to look at her clock and saw that it was only a quarter until six, the time she normally woke up. She wondered if you actually paid attention to her without her knowing.

"I am," she answered and looked back at you. "I was about to go down for breakfast."

"Don't be ridiculous." You furrowed your brows, and looked around you before entering her room, "You're hurt."

You set the tray down by the end of her bed and ushered her back to its comfort, "Would you like me to feed you?"

Your question startled her more than you thought it wood, evident in how her eyes widened before meeting yours. She looked a little funny, and you couldn't help but laugh.

"I'll take that as a no," you said before bringing the tray closer to her.

Fiona regretted looking startled — she did want you to feed her, even if she could do so herself. However, it was too late to ask, and It'd only make things more awkward if she suddenly changed her mind. She wondered if you were this kind to strangers, or if your pampering was unnatural and that you felt the same connection she did. Not that she had any complaints, not that she wanted you to stop. She liked that it was you, and that she could possibly be one of the only people you did this for. It made her feel special — like she was a part of your fairytale, and like she was your princess.

After she had finished eating, you neatly arranged everything left on the tray then picked it up as you prepared to leave the room. "I'll come back for your other two meals later, miss-"

"Fiona," she looked at you. "Just... just call me Fiona."

You turned to look at her and politely smiled, "Alright then, Fiona."

This treatment went on for quite a while. You'd come to her bearing her meals, and you'd occasionally initiate small talk with her; it was your little way of getting to know her better. Sometimes, you'd tell her how your day went knowing that being bound to her room made her miss out on the usual chaos within the manor. Occasionally, you'd even come with someone else, but she didn't like that and preferred that you came alone.

She recovered quickly, too quickly for her liking. Fiona almost wanted to injure herself again just so you'd stay with her, even if it would hurt. But she didn't; she couldn't bring herself to. All she could do was stare at the ceiling as she reminisced about the fleeting time you spent together.

She wondered what your room looked like, if you were sound asleep or if you were up at this hour; perhaps you were reading a book. You had been to her room several times, yet she had never been in yours. Fiona suddenly stood up and stared at the wall that kept you and her apart. She then looked at the her bedside where she saw the Holy Key that she swore to protect with her life.

Slowly, the two dots began connecting themselves; she didn't have to keep wondering if she'd just let herself inside. Fiona picked up the key, and looked at the wall again. It was wrong. This was wrong. Everything about this was wrong. And she knew, but she missed you.

Her feelings got the better of her, prompting her to create a portal that would allow her to sneak into your room. There, she saw you sound asleep on your bed your head was placed over your left arm, leaving the right one out in the open.

She brought herself closer to you — closer to your hand — and slowly intertwined hers with yours. You didn't wake up nor did you show any signs of doing so, tempting the priestess to do even more than she had intended to. She brought your hand to her face; it felt cold in contrast to her warm cheeks. It felt... nice, she thought to herself before putting your hand back down and running her hands through your sleeping figure's hair. It reminded her of how you'd gently pat her hair, one out of many of the feelings she missed.

Fiona was surprised — almost concerned — at how deep of a sleep you were in. You still showed no signs of waking up, but you were still breathing; you were vulnerable. Her eyes immediately went to the lips she had always so badly wanted to kiss. You weren't awake, you wouldn't be able to push her away you wouldn't be able say no to her, and you would never find out. But it was wrong. She thought about what you'd do if you found out, but she argued with herself, saying that you wouldn't mind, that you wouldn't notice, that you wouldn't ever know. So she did.

Her hands traced your arms before she bent down and her lips met yours. Fiona felt like she was immersed in a fairytale once again, like you were the Sleeping Beauty to her Prince Charming. She wanted more, but her sense of reason finally got to her, putting a halt in her actions, prompting her to return to her room, and having her break the connection to your room.

When you woke up, you felt several strange sensations. You felt like the ghost of your late spouse had visited and caressed you in your sleep, leaving a kiss on your lips before leaving you behind. It was ridiculous to believe, but you thought it was cute and chose to shrug the feeling off. And you remained blind to the underlying truth — that the ghost in your sleep was none other than the woman you took care of.

After getting dressed, you left your room and made your way to the the dining room where you found Fiona with an empty seat next to her. You sat beside her, causing her to flinch. 'Did they find out?' she wondered.

You ignored her shocked expression and greeted her, "I haven't seen you in a while... Have you been well?"

'They... don't know...?' she thought before responding. "I've been... alright. Thank you for taking care of me for all that time... (Name)."

"it's my pleasure." You flashed a smile before minding your own business.

That night, Fiona couldn't sleep again. She was thankful that you didn't find out, but that fact brought her the urge to do it again. She wanted to see you, to touch you again, and maybe even kiss you. You didn't need to know, you didn't have to find out, and she could continue living in her own delusions — that you loved her back, and that she was merely being playful in your sleep.

So she did, and she was addicted.

She got more bold as the nights passed, even coming to a point where she'd cuddle with you, moving carefully enough in case you'd suddenly wake up; it was highly unlikely, but the last thing she wanted was for you to find out.

She noticed that you'd always sleep with your left hand covered, but she never bothered to move it. But one night, curiosity got the better of her. She slowly brought your hand out from underneath the pillow and saw something that immediately brought a sour look to her face.

You were married — her sleeping beauty belonged to someone else. The ring was beautiful, she'd admit, but it wasn't as captivating as its wearer.

She felt bitter and jealous that she wasn't the only one you'd pamper that way, that your heart belonged to someone else when you had so greedily stolen hers; it was unfair. She finally felt so close, but in the end she was deceived by herself. The picture perfect fairytale she had imagined was but sand that slipped through her fingers as she struggled to put everything back together.

She envied your partner. That once upon a time, you had met them first, that you had fallen in love, that you had lived happily ever after. But somehow, you ended up here, in the manor where one could only hope to have their desperate pleas answered. Did your spouse not treat you well? She cringed at the thought while the sinister emotions continued to blossom inside of her.

They didn't deserve you. No one deserved an angel like you, so she thought she'd help you escape that loveless marriage. Surely you'd say no if she tried to coax you, berate her even. At the very least, you'd calmly tell her about your spouse, but she wouldn't be willing to listen. She didn't want to listen; she wanted to rescue you. But you didn't have to worry — after all, you wouldn't feel a thing.

She returned to your room the next night with a dagger in hand. As usual, you were sound asleep, unaware of the looming danger behind you. She crawled over you, with the sharp weapon in hand, but you started to move as if you were about to wake up. Out of sheer panic, she swiftly drove the sharp dagger across your neck, making blood splatter across the bed.

Fiona immediately realized what she had done and tried to shake you awake, but you remained motionless, unresponsive to anything she did, as you usually were when you were asleep — but you weren't asleep, you were dead.

She loved you, and she killed you.

The sight haunted her every passing second. She stared at the reflection of her soulless eyes on knife from the dining table; she couldn't bring herself to use it after knowing what she had done. You didn't deserve that. No one deserved to be killed in cold blood. Fiona suddenly overheard your name in a conversation between Ganji and William — you had promised to be the referee to a little game they created, but you were nowhere in sight.

"Maybe they're spending time with the hunters?" William suggested thoughtfully. "Oh but what would they be doing there this early in the morning..."

"(Name) doesn't come down for breakfast if they're sick, so that might be the case..." Ganji remembered that you'd lock yourself in your room until you were sure you were better, and thus the two had concluded that was the case. But it wasn't — it was far from the truth, and Fiona knew. After all...

It was her fault, but she was going to fix it.

She came back that night — bearing a drink made of only the most poisonous berries, a bundle of several papers that had been ripped out of her diary, and a candle that would soon bear the responsibility of a horrendous disaster.

Soon enough, your room was engulfed in a deathless sea of flames. Fire spread into the draperies by the cold windows, into the wallpaper that concealed filthy cement walls, and into your vast collection of books. She lay on your bed in the middle of the hellfire she let loose, drinking her final drink before resting in the arms of the one she loved the most.

Caught in a timeless embrace amidst the surging inferno was she — forever with her Sleeping Beauty. For death was but one's descent into a dark and eternal sleep.

[idv-hc-center]

What about... Yandere Fiona and/or Mike hcs?– Only if it's okay for you, of course.

ayo first fiona request thats cool

warnings (there is a lot): yandere behavior, forced relationship, stalking, obsession, murder, kidnaping, mention of suicide, manipulation

Fiona

Since she first saw you, she knew you were her soulmate

Your souls are connected, and she will do anything in her power to keep that connection

For Fiona, you don't have a choice to reject her

She is going to always be there following your every step

After all, you are connected, and even she won't let you run away

But at first, she would seem harmless

She would try to befriend you to get as close to you as possible

After that, you would notice some of her bizarre behavior

Constantly saying how you are connected and it was her destiny to meet you

It was weird, but you always knew she was a spiritual person

Maybe that's her way of showing she cares about you?

Her holy key is a great tool helping her stalk you

She is always watching you from the shadows

and if you notice something moving in the corner of your eye, she can quickly teleport away from the room

Eventually, you would call her out on her weird behavior

to what she would respond that she doesn't know what you are talking about

There is no point in running away from her

She is always a step behind you

Fiona wouldn't kidnap you as she believes you are already connected and the end is near, so there is no need to

but she would hundred percent kill someone

Not out of jealousy, why would she be jealous if you are her soulmate

but out of a pure desire to help you

That pathetic person was bothering you

and putting some nonsense in your head about how you should be careful of Fiona

Why would she spare someone like that?

They are just another difficulty on your path, and she will gladly take care of that

That person would randomly disappear one day

Maybe they somehow ran away from the manor?

or maybe from the sheer desperation of being stuck in a death game, they just chose an easy way out, and they ended it

Nonetheless, when you found out who did that, you were mortified

Yes, Fiona was weird, and her behavior was bizarre, but you never expected her to do something like that

It made you sick

But she wouldn't seem to understand why you were in such a state

They were just another obstacle

and she got rid of them

You would tell her to never speak to you again, but there is no point in running away from her

You are connected, and she will always be one step behind you

Mike

Mike honestly would be one of the worse yanderes you could meet

He already lost everything he loved, and he won't take any chances of losing another person he loves

He will gladly use everything he can to stop that

First, he would use his charm to lure you in

Well, he is quite attractive, and his personality seems nice, so it would be hard to resist any flirting from him

but it was a trap

Now since you are in a proper relationship, he will do anything to keep you in it

He would manipulate you and make you hundred percent dependent on him

You can't run away if you can't do anything on your own

He would be incredibly jealous, being scared you would leave him

He could start a big argument over any minuscule interaction you had with anyone

and if there was a certain person who wouldn't leave you alone, he wouldn't be afraid to kill them

He would try to hide that fact, but you'd quite quickly found out

You were mortified, but before you could react in any way, you felt a sharp pain in your neck and head

You passed out

When you woke up, you were tied to a chair

and basically freaking out

Mike would come out of the shadow and began to explain how its the best solution for both of you

You are his, and you can't do anything without him

If you tried to run away (which was obvious you would do) you would just hurt yourself

and he can't let that happen

So for the both of yours good, he will have to keep you there

safe

You were another missing person in the manor

and somehow everyone quickly forgot about you

or maybe they wanted to forget about you so they wouldn't have to deal with him

[callmekvothe]

Masterlist!

Identity V

Male survivors

》Eli Clark

•Affectionate! reader

•Yandere HC's

》Freddy Riley

•Reader leaving kiss marks on his face

•Sick! reader

》Mike Morton

•Semi-mute! reader

•Reader with inconsistent personality

》Kurt Frank

•Reader who has trouble falling asleep

》Kevin Ayuso

•Reader leaving kiss marks on his face

》Naib Subedar

•Colonel Dax HC's

•"Therapist friend"! reader

•Reader who hides their feelings

》Norton Campbell

•Rich! reader

•Sick! reader

•Realizing he's mlm

•Reader who randomly faints

》Andrew Kreiss

•VAL HC's

•Linguist! reader

》Victor Grantz

•Reader who is scared of dogs

•VAL HC's

》Edgar Valden

•Affectionate! reader

》Luca Balsa

•VAL HC's

》Servais Le Roy

》William Ellis

》Aesop Carl

•Realizing he's mlm

》Ganji Gupta

•Crushing HC's

•"Therapist friend"! reader

•Reader who hides their feelings

》Jose Baden

Female survivors

》Emma Woods

•"Where's that smile I'm looking for, sugar?" || Yandere prompt

》Emily Dyer

》Martha Behamfil

》Tracy Reznik

》Fiona Gilman

》Vera Nair

》Margaretha Zelle

》Patricia Dorval

》Demi Bourbon

》Melly Plinius

》Anne Lester

Male hunters

》Antonio

•Reader who plays the bass

》Wu Chang

•Sick! reader

•Skilled pianist! reader

•Jealous! HC's

•Reader who randomly faints

•Assassin! reader

•Intimidating! reader

》Joseph

•Model! reader

•Skilled pianist! reader

》Luchino

•Father figure

》Joker

》Bane

Female hunters

》Mary

》Michiko

》Ann

》Yidhra

》Grace

Persona 5

Males

》Ren Amamiya

》Ryuji Sakamoto

》Yusuke Kitagawa

》Yuuki Mishima

Females

》Ann Takamaki

》Makoto Niijima

》Futaba Sakura

》Haru Okumura

Kingdom Hearts

Males

》Sora

•Relationship HC's

》Riku

》Roxas

》Axel

》Terra

》Ventus

•Relationship HC's

》Young Xehanort

》Vanitas

》Demyx

》Xigbar

》Luxord

》Marluxia

》Ansem

》Xemnas

》Hayner

》Pence

Females

》Kairi

》Xion

》Naminé

》Aqua

•Mute! reader confessing to her

》Larxene

》Olette

My Hero Academia

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Males

》Izuku Midoriya

》Katsuki Bakugou

•FtM! reader

》Kirishima Eijirou

》Denki Kaminari

》Hanta Sero

•FtM! reader

》Hitoshi Shinsou

•Romantic HC's

》Tomura Shigaraki

》Dabi

Females

》Ochaco Uraraka

》Tsuyu Asui

》Momo Yaoyorozu

》Kyoka Jirou

》Mina Ashido

•Romantic HC's

》Mei Hatsume

》Himiko Toga

[luchinosgf]

New Rules + Masterlist

Oh god, Oh FUCK, Mieux finally making a master list of all the shit she’s written? YOU BET YOUR ASS.

Y’all may already know this account is a safe zone for all your deepest, darkest desires, but unfortunately there are just some desires I won’t fill.

As of right now, the request/ask box is closed. Check my bio for info.

NSFW requests are allowed! Minors, DNI with #nsfw. All NSFW posts will be fitted with a read more.

I won’t write for Freddy, Kreacher or Percy at all, and I won’t write romantic stuff for Robbie or Burke.

I will write platonic or familial stuff for Robbie and Burke though!

I refuse to tackle subjects like eating disorders, abusive relationships or non-consenting nsfw. This includes yandere. I know I've done a yandere fill, but writing it made me extremely uncomfortable. Subsequently, certain requests surrounding the yandere concept quite literally made me uncomfortable as fuck too. So I don’t fuck with that.

I won’t do Character x Character, but I will do Character x Reader x Character! Please specify if you want a poly ship, or else I’ll do them separately by default.

All requests are gonna be written with a gender neutral survivor reader unless specified.

AND NOW -- without further ado -- The Masterlist I spent all morning doing.

Link to IDV Denny’s (Discord Server)

Survivors

Aesop Carl - Embalmer

Man In Dream / Trickster COA 3 AU 

SFW Aesop HC 

NSFW Dominant Aesop

Cuddling Aesop

Trickster COA 3 AU NSFW

Threesome with Andrew (in progress)

Victor Grantz - Postman

Victor as a father!

Andrew Kriess - Gravekeeper

Andrew as a father!

NSFW with Andrew 

Praise kink elaboration (NSFW)

Taking care of Andrew when he’s sick

Threesome with Aesop (in progress)

Luca Balsa - Prisoner

Luca getting PEGGED (NSFW)

First Kiss

General SFW + NSFW

Dad Luca and his twin daughters

Bafftime

Lucky Guy

General SFW + NSFW

Servais Le Roy - Magician

Dating Servais

Merlin | Fantasy AU Angst

Naib Subedar - Mercenary

SFW + NSFW

Cheshire Naib NSFW

Kevin Alonso/Ayuso - Cowboy

Kith kith...

Eli Clark - Seer

NSFW HC

Eli’s first time (NSFW)

Recluse (Film AU)

Norton Campbell - Prospector

Breeding Kink NSFW

General NSFW

Mike Morton - Acrobat

Breeding Kink NSFW

Comforting him after a long day

Jose Baden - First Officer

kith kith,,,

Edgar Valden - Painter

Clingy Edgar c:

Dating Edgar Valden

Little Spoon Edgar

Edgar NSFW with Dom reader

Painter S/O?? And Edgar’s not a dick??

Fiona Gilman - Priestess

Dating Fiona HC

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Hunters

Luchino - Evil Reptilian

Luchino in a relationship (SFW)

Domestic Luchino

Mating Season (NSFW)

Touch starved Luchino :(

Breeding Kink (NSFW)

Monster DILF (Not NSFW)

Courting Luchino

Protective Luchino

What his bedroom is like

First meeting!

Luchino meeting Mini Luchino!

NSFW Drabble (Character Day!)

Jealous Luchino

Not mating season Luchino! (NSFW)

Jack - The Ripper

General SFW HC

General NSFW HC

Count’s Banquet AU HC

Xie Bi’an & Fan Wujiu - Wu Chang

Wujiu - Breeding Kink NSFW

Sick reader passes out mid-match

Reacting to pet

General SFW/NSFW + Degradation kink

Joseph Desalunier - Photographer

First Kiss

Breeding kink NSFW

Dating Joseph

General NSFW 

En Ligne / Summer Sports AU 

First Meeting!

Dominant Joseph Fic (NSFW)

Reacting to pet

Michiko - Geisha

First Kiss

Antonio Paganini - Violinist

Breeding Kink NSFW

Fluffy Dating HC

NSFW HC

Infernal Caprice (Fic) [AO3 LINK]

Galatea - The Scupltor

Support from a new friend :3

Robbie White - Axe Boy

Support from a new PARENT

[yanderes-galore]

What yandere identity v survivors would like a vulnerable, weak and easily scared obsession that always seeking for their help both in the manor and during the game?

Most of them, definitely.

But...Specifically?

Ah....

Emma Woods (?)

Freddy Riley (?)

Kreacher Pierson

Kurt Frank

Naib Subedar

William Ellis

Fiona Gilman (?)

Vera Nair (?)

Kevin Ayuso

Eli Clark

Aesop Carl

Patricia Dorval

Mike Morton

Jose Baden

Demi Bourbon

Victor Grantz (?)

Andrew Kreiss

Luca Balsa

Melly Plinius (?)

Edgar Valden

Ganji Gupta

Anne Lester

Emil

Ada Mesmer

Technically everyone could, however.

[euryd-ce]

IDENTITY V [第五人格] Masterlist

Last Updated: 08/21/22

➴ SURVIVORS ༻¨*:·.

"False words are better left asleep, on thy lips, than spoken."

◇ Anne Lester - THE TOY MERCHANT - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Once Upon a Dream [Yandere! Hidden! Anne x GN! Reader]

◇ Demi Bourbon - THE BARMAID - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ How Endearing [Demi x GN! Reader]

◇ Emily Dyer - THE DOCTOR ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Lovesick [Yandere! Emily x GN! Reader]

⇴ La Vie en Rose [Firefly! Emily x GN! Reader]

◇ Fiona Gilman - THE PRIESTESS - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Dornröschen [Yandere! Fiona x GN! Reader]

◇ Martha Behamfil - THE COORDINATOR - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Abaddon [Yandere! Sway! Martha x GN! Reader]

⇴ Yandere Sway [Headcanons]

◇ Melly Plinius - THE ENTOMOLOGIST - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Cryophobia [Yandere! Sophia! Melly x GN! Reader]

⇴ La Mort [Yandere! Datura! Melly x GN! Servant! Reader] soon

◇ Orpheus - THE NOVELIST - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Letters From No One [Orpheus x GN! Reader]

➴ HUNTERS ༻¨*:·.

"Lamentation and woe, peace never shall I know"

◇ Ann - THE DISCIPLE - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Uncanny Resemblance [Yandere! Ann x GN! Reader]

◇ Bane Perez - THE GAMEKEEPER - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Until We Meet Again [Bane x GN! Gardener! Reader]

⇴ Bane Perez w/ a Gardener from the Manor S/O [Headcanons]

◇ Galatea Claude - THE SCULPTOR - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Captivate [Yandere! Galatea x GN! Nurse! Reader]

◇ Grace - THE NAIAD - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Heavy Rain [Yandere! Rosemary! Grace! x GN! Reader]

◇ Hastur - THE FEASTER - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Follow You [Yandere! Hastur x GN! Reader]

◇ "Mary" Antoinette - THE BLOODY QUEEN - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Yandere Lady Bella [Headcanons]

◇ Michiko - THE GEISHA - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Monster [Yandere! Lady Thirteen! Michiko x GN! Assassin! Reader]

◇ YIDHRA - THE DREAM WITCH - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Yandere Dream Witch [Headcanons]