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Yandere VK headcanons P1
The core four take over auradon! tw: kidnapping, obsessive behaviors, ddlg themes, the VKs taking over auradon, manipulation, abuse
im going through a fase leave me alone
Mal: Manipulative to the point where you don’t know yourself anymore, she convinces you that your evil, if you get second thoughts or if your a royal then she happily reminds you how terrible you are. Shes content with breaking you down and then building you up to her expectation, on the bright side, you wont even notice. And soon enough you'll be living whatever life Mal wants you to even if it never appealed to you before. She wont kidnap you because she doesn't have to, she can fit every piece of the puzzle in even if she has to replace some pieces; You wont have to worry about friends or family when she replaces them with the VKs.
Jay: He's a sadist in a playful way, holding things above your head, scaring you with fake(or real) bugs, he acts a lot like an older brother before he shows romantic interest. Eventually the mocking becomes a bit much, and maybe you even resent him but he doesn't mind all too much; the world goes on along with the bullying, until it becomes lesser and you find yourself missing the occasional comment. Soon you feel better about yourself, and it catches you off guard when Jay asks you out you know better than to say no to him so you accept with a shy smile, hoping he would reveal it was all a prank. But it doesn't happen, and the days roll on with more toxic traits of his showing, its much too late by the time coronation hits, and he decides his pretty little damsel is much too soft to deal with the hardships auradon will face. He wont lock you up in a tower, he makes sure he keeps you hidden away in some castle on campus, boredom will be your best friend as he grows more and more scared of your gentleness being exploited, but you get pretty much anything you ask for (except to see your old friends, he doesn't like them so neither should you).
Carlos: Hes a softer guy, you wont even know he likes you until the day of the coronation. You wont have a chance to reject him once its over, but hes a little hurt at your hesitation, when you end up in a castle with all the other VKs darlings then youll understand why he just has to do this! You wouldnt last a day on the isle let alone in the new version of auradon, in all the panic nobody notices when Carlos slinks off with you in his arms, dropping you in a limo filled with the other darlings who are all handcuffed or tied with ropes on their legs and arms. The VKs pile in the limo with Carlos dropping them all off at the dorms in Auradon Prep, all of them being in the same room with all the exits locked and with corners of the room dedicated to each, eventually everyone loses hope and settles down in their corners while eating the food left for them. Soon enough the VKs enter and let everyone know that they succeeded in their plan with their parents wreaking havoc on innocent heroes outside, the cheerfulness they have won’t match the sobbing or fighting of the rest of the room, Some darlings who were likely picked for their feistier nature like Jays darling will fight and scratch at him while screaming all manners of insults. Carlos approaches you slowly with a smile on his face as you huddle in the corner trembling like a leaf in a storm even when he tries not to startle you, he grabs your arm and brings you over to a comfortable dorm which he quickly leaves in fear of making you become aggressive, he’s just so happy to have you and he knows one day you’ll be happy to have him too
Evie: She probably tugs on your heartstrings, making sure you want her even more than she wants you. But you really didn’t expect her to kiss you under the bleachers the day of the coronation let alone ask you to be her date to it, and it surprises you even more when chaos breaks out and she comes looking for you?! She's even more gentle than carlos, believing you are her true love, made just for her to enjoy after all she went through on the isle but her patience isnt an endless virtue even after all those years of seeming to wait for a prince to take advantage of, and when her patience does run out, there is nothing you will be able to do to calm the storm
#yandere evie#yandere carlos#yandere carlos de vil#yandere jay#yandere mal#yandere descendants#yandere VKs#yandere core four#yandere headcanons#yandere disney\#yandere disney live action
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Bit of a crossover with Descendent lil bit here because I love Carlos De Vil and was thinking of Crewle daughter and him are distance cousin and go to RSA
And what's more they both have a close Relationship that they see each other as siblings
How would out RSA boys when they see Crewel daughter arriving to their school to only to see her only cousin
Like endless possibilities
Cousin in RSA | Yandere Twisted Wonderland x Crewel Daughter Reader
Chen’ya expects this one of the few who actually listens to what you’re saying
Or at least gathers your not all that fond of those of them at the school
But he feels he’s growing on you so its okay
Rielle as per usual will rationalize this in some way
Even as he’s left with the truth of the matter is he still figures
“Wow (Y/n)’s got so many fans! She’s so nice going to visit them.”
Will most likely conveniently pop up during your time together
Neige is also not going to take it to heart
After all him and Carlos are good friends anyways
It just so happens his pal is your best cousin
Boy is he surprised
“I figured there was a similar about him!”
RIP Cameron Boyce for bringing fun characters to life
#yandere rsa#yandere twisted wonderland#yandere x reader#yandere x you#lovelyyandereaddictionpoint#yanderexrea#yandere twisted wonderland#yandere twst x Crewel daughter reader#crewel daughter reader#yandere papacrewel
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YOU. — Wyatt Lykensen
Pairing: Wyatt Lykensen X FEMALE! READER
Requested: Yes / No
Warnings: vulgar swearing. descriptions of blood. unhealthy behavior. mentions of rape.
Author’s Note: please note that you (the reader) and wyatt are both adults in this image. Just to clear up any confusion!
Summary: The first time he saw you he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. He follows you everywhere. He gets jealous when he sees you invite a friend over for old times sake. Things go way to far. You will be his.
HE ALLOWED THE LOUD CHATTER and birds song in the bright summer square of ZombieTown to be slowly drowned out by all his pulsing thoughts. He stood in the distance observing you. Out of all the people that passed by blocking his view, he kept his hard eye on you.
The way your soft brunette curls laid untouched just inches away from your descending chest. Echoes of your honey dripping laugh rang through his twitching ears. The jealously and anger only grew worse.
Unbeknownst to you, not aware of the wolf watching you had just finished a few hours of shopping, you were making your way down towards the central parking just by ZombieTown’s large water fountain before you were stopped by an old school friend — who was male.
He was so surprised to see, he complimented you and watched you laugh in sweetness. Both of you stood their for at least 20 minutes catching up on old burnt out memories he was trying to re-flame. He could read your mind. He felt the same as you. He knew you were uncomfortable and wanted to make a fast escape. You didn’t trust this guy but.
“Hey uhm- i was actually wondering if you’d like to have dinner and a movie tonight?” Was this guy serious? After a twenty minute conversation?! You weren’t one to be rude because of your passive personality. “Oh — uhm sure! I’d like that. I’ll be there at seven o’clock”.
And with that you were off and on your way home. Wyatt watched as you retreated towards the silver Cadillac you owned in the parking lot. He watched all around him. He glared at the young man who was walking the opposite way. That dumb human. He couldn’t stand a chance against him.
Nonetheless, he knew you’d be his one day. He’d let you have the little amount of happiness this human could spare for a while. He’d imagine you helpless crying and running straight into his arms. The way your head laid on his shoulder while he rubbed your back in a calming manner.
Leaving little kisses on our neck when he was in the mood, the warm feeling of both your sweaty bodies pressed together in pure erotic euphoria. Tingles ran down his spine as he imagines your soft smile in his mind. His heart raced at the thought of your body. Every curve and edge. All the imperfections you could name he’d find absolutely exhilarating.
“Hey man, curfew’s almost up you have to leave”. Another voice snapped him out of deep personal thoughts, he eyed a stern looking officer dressed in a blue SeaBrook uniform, who was very tired and just wanted to go home. He nodded his way respectfully and exited the shopping plaza. The walk to your house wasn’t long.
The city had separate ZombieTown’s main housing and shopping lot so you had to drive at least a small distance to venture for a desired shopping day. He had taken the path towards your small apartment plenty of times, along with being a wolf came with advanced speed so he made due time. The sky swirled with light pinks and oranges making a beautiful sunset in the small town.
The crunching of grass under his feet made his anxious as he took a deep breathe, his footsteps became silent in worries of you discovering him. He stood calmly in your background his ears twitching hearing you humming to yourself softly — he figured you were in the shower getting ready for you date.
A scoff left his red lips in jealousy, he hated that it wasn’t him. ‘in due time’. He thought to himself confidently as he caught attention to light fogs of steam arising from the running shower. Now, Wyatt was no prude but he absolutely couldn’t resist. His curious brown eyes peered above the brick ledge.
A gasp hitched in his throat. His heart could explode at any moment. Their you stood, pampering yourself in the shower. Looking ever so beautiful. The water dripping down your pale dark skin. Your green textured hair soaking up the moisture from the water.
He bit down on his lip as goosebumps shot up his back. You were marvelous. Your beautiful voice flowing through his ears as you sung. His eyes grew yellow, his animalistic nature taking full control. Fangs flashed from his mouth.
He tightened his fist in frustration. He wanted to take you right then and there. ‘All mine’. He thought as he found himself skewing up dirty — unholy images in his mind of him senselessly fucking you, clinging to him as you screamed his name. He knew it was wrong. The tightening he felt in his boxers was painful. Too painful to even bear. He wanted you, every inch.
To him you were everything. All his. After having to agonize through his painful boner he regained composure after zipping up his pale brown pants and moved stalkingly towards the right his eyes casting view into your bedroom window, the soft white shades slightly parted allowing him to see through.
Different collages and pictures of close friends and things you adored plastered all over your walls. Small shelves that held small knickknacks and small plants lightly attracting ray of sunlight bent at the wall. Your bed, freshly made with the soft maroon red and pillows with the dark hues of blue designed with golden tassels laid neatly, untouched.
You were somewhat messy, but very articulate and decorative. Which he adored. Small white bookshelves filled to the end with large literature of your liking. Pushed up against your light grey accent wall. Posters and cute pieces of art made by yourself were taped just above your bed post.
He adored your room. It was full of positivity, light, and all things that you adored. The sweet vanilla and shea scent from your body streamed into his nose like a running river. Licking his lips in anticipation he closed his eyes and exhaled your delectable scent.
You walks into the small atmosphere the cold air hitting your bare legs, missing the warmth of the water and steam capture your body in a relaxing shower. It was a sewer green like color to which your full cheeks spread into a large smile ‘perfect’.
After reaching for a pair of distressed and ripped jeans that you had seen in the corner of your eye you pulled down the chain to your light which shut off you quickly threw your clothing on your bed and sat down on the edge freeing the sparkling red cap on your lotion squeezing the lotion onto your hand.
It smelt amazing, ever since zombies had fought for more equality from the humans. Zombies from everywhere where now able to walk into any store much to the similar human version of their Victoria Secret and others. To which they could by all sorts of cute lipglosses, lotions, night wear, and clothing. The sweet deep smell of cinnamon and rose entered your nostrils as you rubbed the lotion into your calves working your way up to the top of your thighs.
The black pupils widened in arousel and wonder as he stared into the inside of your window without your knowledge — your hands slowly rubbing the white substance on the curve of your plush butt. He was awe stricken, so captivated by the goddess he had known as you. His heart thumped wildly in his chest he couldn’t get enough of you.
Your finger pulled up the red belt loops of the maroon jeans your legs fitted around, securing the gold buttons of your jeans into the red holes in front. You sighed and fumbled with the thin green fabric you scrunched up the material and pushed your head through, then your arms.
You stood in front of the large white rimmed body mirror that leaned against the back wall with a cute colorful tapestry laid over it with pictures of close friends and fun stickers plastered on the corners of the glass. You loved the way your outfit looked. You felt very satisfied. A huge smile spread across your cheeks. The left of your head swung towards the opening crack of your door — the ring of your front doorbell.
You drowned in confusion, your eyes reached over to read the square alarm clock on your night side table. ‘6:24’. ‘He is only twenty minutes early’. Which you thought was very weird. You had just met back with your old elementary friend hours ago , and only after having a seemingly awkward conversation for twenty minutes you agree to go on a date but he’s twenty minutes early?!
You pondered at the all the possibilities as to why he suggested this. But nonetheless you shook the feeling away and picking up your towel placing it in your pale green clothing hamper. Stepping out of your room and down into the wide hallway your fingers wrapped around the chilling gold door handle and yanked it open.
There he stood, bouncing eagerly on his toes. His hair slicked back with hair spray, the clothing he wore was doused with heavy calogne — the foul heavy smell of the body spray stung at your nose the second you opened your front door. Which was something you didn’t find attractive at all. The wide smile he wore seemed like it was too toiled. Like he was trying to hard. His clothes. Ew.
He wore a bright blue and white plaid buttoned, with a black lambskin jacket over it unbuttoned, dark blue low waisted jeans and light brown flats. Yikes. How human of him. You absolutely hated what he was wearing. You knew he was being desperate. You could see it in his body language and his expression. You spotted bright red roses — in front of him you would have scoffed and sent him away.
If he truly remembered you he would have remembered you like sunflowers instead of basic red roses. How bland. But instead, you gave him the benefit of the doubt. You knew the crippling and heart breaking sorrow of rejection, you were a zombie of course so being cast out was something you knew all to well. Instead you tilted your head to the side and forced your cheeks into a great smile.
“Are these flowers for me?” You asked clasping your hands together. He looked down then up at your a small smirk plastering on his thin lips — ‘ABSOLUTELY NOT SIR PLEASE GOD SO DISGUSTING’. These thoughts screamed in your mind as you watched him with pure unattractive as his licked his lips “yes they are actually”.
He said with a very man-ly chuckle “they reminded me of you so I picked them up at the zombie market in town on my way here”. As if this dude wasn’t trying hard enough. He truly had to glamorize the fact that he picked the flowers up at a zombie store instead of the regular human one. So he was racist and trying to hard. Great. You let out an awkward laugh and stepped aside allowing him in before the air became filled with his disgusting aroma.
You had retrieved the flowers from his hand and immediately threw them carelessly on the counter. He didn’t question it but instead following closely behind you. ‘I’ll burn them later’. You thought with a pleasing smirk that played on your face. He had already sat down in your living space his flats sprawled on the floor and his feet kicked up on your glass coffee table. Dog behavior. You rolled your eyes he was stupid and too dumb to even understand basic manners.
Football was playing on your small flat screen, you had taken a seat next to him your feet flat on the floor, your toes curling in the soft plush carpet. “Would you like something to drink?” you asked politely, the man turned his attention towards you, a curl in his lip “hm sure, the finest wine you’ve got?” He requested you stood up and went into the small kitchen opening the oak cabinet next to the sink you had set both wine glasses down on the marble countertop.
The dark brown hues in your eyes scanned out the closed window above your sink watching the bright pink sky combine with beautiful colors of orange and red cascading over the oval clouds. You twisted the cork out of the bottle of white wine you had just bought from ‘Z’s Gruesome Groceriez” in ZombieTown.
You wondered if this human had tasted zombie issued wine before, since well zombie wine was a lot more bitter than regular human liquor / wine. It had a hint of brains. You shrugged with a ‘hmp’. ‘He’s too dumb to even notice anyway’.
After filling both glasses to the half point you held both of them in your hands and carefully walked back into the living room where the human sat on your white leather couch his eyes and full attention soaking into the fourth quarter and a fumbling ball.
You cleared your throat to catch his attention, he smiled towards you and took the wine glass from your right hand and thanked you focusing his content back on the television. “So .. what are you doing for work now?” you asked trying to break the awkward tension to which he perked up after taking a small sip and setting it down.
“Oh well I’d never thought you’d ask, I work as SeaBrook patrolman, you?” You ignored the sting in your gut “I work as a journalist and a proud activist for the Zombie’s and Werewolves’ against discrimination movement, or ZAWAD, it supports the bright culture of both werewolves and zombies and brings everyone together.
We try to unite the communities in SeaBrook instead of pushing away and we absolutely do try our best too peacefully speak our thoughts and have mindful conversations without violence.”
You spoke proudly watching his intense expression burn into your eyes. He nodded slowly and pursed his lips which confused you nonetheless you still tried to ignore the screaming inside your head and gut ‘make him leave’. ‘this is going to end badly’. Chills scattered down your back in anxiousness.
“That’s interesting and ... very sexy actually, your very passionate about it i can tell”. You internally cringed at that word coming out of his mouth. ‘Sexy’. He definitely wanted something, and it wasn’t a genuine conversation. You froze with disgust his nimble tender cold fingers resting on your knee. “oh uhm, thanks i guess”.
You spoke trying to give him the hint, you weren’t interested even if he was the last person on earth you wouldn’t. His hand inched closer towards your inner thigh a evil smirk plastered on his face. “god your so sexy”. He then leaned his lips towards yours capturing you in his grasp. You didn’t give an inch, you squealed in protest.
You moved your arms to his biceps and tried to push him way from you , he refused now he was on top of you. His rough calloused hands slide up towards your collarbone, you groaned in anger “can you please just stop-- STOP!” You shouted, his breathe was hot against your neck his left hand slide up towards your neck and pressed down onto your windpipe.
You gasped gritting your teeth, you used your right hand to try and push him off but his strength held your arm down. You felt helpless, weak, worthless to know that you had somehow allowed this disgusting being to get ahold of you. That is, until you felt him grasping the metal of your Z-band.
You knew that taking it off could potentially be a very dangerous action, which was only to be taken off in emergencies only. This was a very big problem and it needed to be stopped. His hand gripped the clasp of your band, you felt the dark veins pulsating throughout your body.
Using the strength to lift your left hand which caused a small chime from your Z-band to sound, it unclasped from you wrist and fell somewhere on the floor. In just a few seconds the light around your eyes had turned a deep purple cracks plunging from under them. A low growl erupted from your stomach then submerged to your throat.
The man felt you vibrate from below him, he had suddenly noticed you had changed. He gasped and stood up as you growled and snarled, you inched closer towards him as he took steps back defensively. “Stay the hell away from me you bitch!” He shouted sternly but the anger was hot and boiling inside of you.
Turning into a zombie was something you couldn’t control. It was coded in your genes. Once your Z-band was ripped from you the monster took over inside you, just as it did for anyone. Your vision had turned completely red. The low grumbles and growling roared within you, this is what you were. A monster, and damn, were you proud of it.
You stepped closer to the cowering man as he flared his arms towards you, which unfortunately, only agitated you more. In this moment you were gone, the zombie inside you was controlling you, and you smelt fear. Which was a bad thing. “Your a waste of human life”. Your normal quiet spoken speech had transformed into a lower deep growl. Using your zombie strength you grabbed the human by his leather collar and bite deeply into his neck, the loud scream leaving the dry of his throat.
The blood seeped out of his neck like a river, you lifted him to meet eyes with a demon like growl “next time you better stop”. You seethed before letting him drop to the ground, the now scared human scrambled towards his feet holding the gushing wound his hand covered in red. He disappeared out of the living space and out of your life forever. Or at least you hoped he did. Grunting you walked over towards the crack between the couch and the pale wall, getting on your hands and knees you reach down for the metal bracelet.
After securing it in your grasp you immediately push the clasps together around you wrist. ‘Online’. You let a content sigh slumping back beside the wall the dark veins in your arms slowly recoiled from your arms and legs. Your back ached and your head pounded. The sweet tasting blood of the humans still resting on your lips and along your cheeks.
Finally, after about a few seconds you steadily returned to your feet. Ignoring the few blood spatters that were now fresh on the floor. ‘I’ll clean it up later”. You let a deep sigh release from your lips as you picked up the two wine glasses and brought them to the kitchen and discarded of the waste in the sink.
You were fashioned in the bathroom taking a warm cloth and bringing it towards your face wiping off the dried blood. You sucked in a breathe the sound of your beating heart filling your ears. You didn’t feel at all ashamed for what you had done. That bastard human deserved it.
The overbearing of your anxiety flared, you were worried you might get in huge trouble, since unfortunately, the human is never to blame. You had gone to bed that night in hopes for a better day the next morning -- the only problem was, he saw everything.
#disney#disney zombies#moonlightwrites#zed necrodopolis#writing#zed zombies#zombies 2#disney descendants#wyatt lykensen#x reader#yandere#pearce joza#meg donnelly#milo manheim#bree zombies#mal bertha#evie grimhilde#jay jafar#carlos de vil#harry hook
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Curious who’d be yandere in AU list
(Warning: Yanderes aren’t for everybody. If anyone isn’t a fan of this character type, this might not be for you.) Well first of all, there is this post that I’ve reblogged a couple times with the Descendants characters as yanderes, which is delightful. It doesn’t even matter which characters would be yanderes; it only matters that one creates a set of circumstances in which yandere traits would manifest, and tailor said yandere traits to the particular character. So the “who” is, potentially, anyone. (Several of them already have yandere traits in canon, Harry most obviously.) I’m so, so partial to the nice-seeming characters as yanderes, so Gil, Ben, Carlos, even Jane. On the completely opposite side of things, there’s also Chad. A few thoughts on all of those, and then some thoughts on specific ships:
Ben
Yandere king??
SOFT yandere king with LATENT BEAST-LIKE TENDENCIES?
*clears throat* What I mean to say is, Ben has an arbitrarily wide range of political powers, seemingly unchecked (I know there’s a council, but they never show their faces or exert any checks or balances in the movies.), and an easily influenced moral compass.
Which means a yandere Ben could do A LOT.
Depending on who the significant other is, he could be a dominant yandere or a submissive yandere.
I cannot decide between Actual Dark Yandere Ben and Closer to Canon Soft Yandere Ben; the former might, like, unilaterally imprison romantic rivals, while the latter would just make his s/o’s birthday a national holiday and stuff like that.
If we’re talking Actual Dark Yandere Ben, I would love it if he had Canon Ben’s tone and comportment. Like, a good-natured, sensitive, hapless seeming guy who is actually just stone cold pragmatic when it comes to getting rid of people who vie for s/o’s attention/affection.
Closer to Canon Soft Yandere Ben simply doesn’t think about how it’s maybe not a good use of his power to make laws with JUST his s/o in mind.
Soft Yandere Ben wouldn’t hurt anyone, Dark Yandere Ben is probably executing people as we speak.
Any yandere Ben would be super protective, so s/o is probably heavily guarded when they go places.
Gil
Is there anything better than a cheerfully dark yandere? Like, he’s yandere but he’s also chill and happy?
I can’t find that one Dark Gil post I reblogged a while back, but just…possessive strong boi destroys s/o’s enemies, possibly without s/o even hearing about it until after the fact.
In canon, he is always smiling in fight scenes. So that, definitely.
Super sweet and nice to his s/o. Possibly the easiest yandere to have a regular relationship with, because it’s easy to just brush his yandere traits under the rug.
It’s like, he was raised by Gaston, but he also respects women. So (if the s/o is female) it’s not a matter of objectifying the person he loves (like Gaston did), more a matter of making himself the best boyfriend he could be, but in a misguided way.
Nothing could ever make him think badly of his s/o; negative feedback would only make him doubt his own adequacy. (Am I causing myself Feels about Gil in this yandere headcanons post??)
He still wouldn’t kill anyone under most circumstances (like, if there is absolutely no other solution he would, but how likely is that?), because he’s a good enough/strong enough fighter that he can just easily knock someone unconscious and trust that they will not want a repeat of the incident.
Carlos
You can just tell there’s darkness there.
A pretty behind-the-scenes yandere; because of his slighter build, he learned to be pretty underhanded, when he was on the Isle. So if he doesn’t want his s/o (if they’re even in a relationship at all) to find out about the stuff he does for their benefit, then they probably won’t ever find out. Maybe other people know, but s/o does not.
Remember that scene where Jane hugged him and he reveled in it? That, all the time. Melting into all physical contact.
(As I write this, I’m realizing that one of my OCs is basically the same characterization as yandere Carlos but with a vastly different backstory.)
Lowkey the most possessive of them all, but he doesn’t express it as much as other yanderes. Whatever the opposite of entitled is, he’s that.
Does no harm to romantic rivals, though he hates them with the force of a thousand suns.
Yandere AU Carlos overlaps with Stalker AU Carlos, for sure.
Also, Yandere Carlos would kill someone if it benefits his s/o and if it’s more convenient than other tactics. Like, if he’s reasonably sure he can get away with it and s/o’s life will be even slightly improved, yeah he’d kill someone for sure. To be fair, it’s not as easy for him to intimidate people as it is for Gil, so killing them involves fewer steps.
Jane
A yandere who’s shy and peppy with organizational skills? Such a dangerous combination.
Even more behind-the-scenes than Carlos; no one would know she’s up to anything, and it would start so subtle. Just some people accidentally not getting invited to stuff, or s/o’s favorite foods happening to end up on the menu for formal events, things like that.
It escalates to the point where records start going missing, all either in her s/o’s favor or just to the detriment of romantic rivals or s/o’s enemies.
Yeah, she’d pull a lot of weird, petty tricks to ruin romantic rivals’ lives, and no one would ever find out she was behind it.
Chad
D1 Chad is Entitled Yandere, D2-D3 Chad is Submissive Yandere.
Come on, driving for hours to change Audrey’s tire? That’s some yandere behavior.
Not the king like Yandere Ben, but he does have connections that make him a dangerous enemy. And he has an inferiority complex about not being the king.
Is this just wimpy Gaston? Yeah, Entitled Yandere Chad is basically wimpy Gaston; Submissive Yandere Chad is basically D2-D3 canon.
Ships
I’m not normally super into Benlos, but man, a mutually yandere Benlos with these characteristics? Mindblowing.
Yandere Ben/Evie would be interesting, but then I always love Bevie.
Same for Buma.
Sea Three with yandere Gil, Icebreaker with yandere Gil, OR BOTH. (Jay texts Uma one day with a long explanation of an Incident that happened with Gil, and he asks “Does he normally do that?” And Uma’s just like “Yep.” And Harry’s like, “Tag, you’re it, mate. XD”)
Audrey would probably be pretty charmed by Yandere Gil, so Yandere Gil/Audrey.
Again, Yandere Chad/Audrey is pretty much canon, up to a point. (And even more canon in that alternate D3 post I made, lol.)
Also I can’t help imagining (submissive) Yandere Chad with Lonnie, because she absolutely wouldn’t take his crap and he would have to work pretty hard to redeem himself for the stuff he pulled in D2. (Basically, that one moment where she puts her foot on him while he’s doing push ups, except this time he craves her approval.)
Yandere Jane would actually probably be great with Uma. Like, Jane’s organizational skills and devotion plus Uma’s passion/fervor and enjoyment of attention? I could ship it.
Also that scene in D1 where Mal manipulates her in the bathroom could result in Yandere Jane/Mal, but it would be completely one-sided on Jane’s part and also I wouldn’t enjoy it.
Any take where Mal is lowkey a yandere for Uma is a fun take.
Yandere Carlos with the Sea Three would be good for any Carlos Gets Left Behind AU.
Jaylos with a Yandere Carlos, where Jay doesn’t even notice the yandere stuff going on.
I think that’s all I got, but I’m so open to more questions/thoughts on this.
#disney descendants#long post#male yandere#king ben florian#gil legume#jane daughter of fairy godmother#carlos de vil#chad charming#benlos#bevie#buma#sea three#icebreaker#gil/jay#gil/audrey#chaudrey#chad/lonnie#jane/uma#jane/mal#jaylos#headcanon#yandere
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Descendants Yandere Headcanons
There’s so much great Dark!Descendants content, but I haven’t seen any Yandere!Descendants content (Harry doesn’t really count because he’s just Like That, although I do love my slutty pirate) and that’s just a goddamn crime, so here’s some lovesick Villain Kids. (Might do the AKs later???)
(I’m using the archetypes I describe in my last post, so check there if you want a deeper explanation. )
Mal - Lucid Selfish. On the one hand, she knows this is fucked up. But’s so dangerous outside. There are so many things that could hurt you, so many people who could try to take you away. It’s better for you to stay here, with her, where she can keep an eye on you. She likes to make you pose for her art, and she has hundreds of sketches and paintings of you. Her favorite time to draw you is when you’re sleeping. She calls you her “treasure” and jokes that every proper dragon needs a hoard. Pretty temperamental, she won’t take well to crying or fighting back, usually screaming or flashing her eyes at you, occasionally slapping you if you really pushed her buttons. Once she found somewhere to put you you’d have mostly free reign until you tried to escape. Then you’d be chained to the wall, or the bed, with magically-reinforced mankles. She almost lost you once, she won’t make that mistake a second time. The more you act out the more distant she gets, though. You’re so difficult, she says. You’re so ungrateful. Eventually she leaves and doesn’t come back for weeks. You’re alone and chained up in a dark room and you think she left you there to die. When she does come back it’s just to give you food and then leave again. For months this happens, until you’re begging her to stay, promising you’ll never leave her again, apologizing for not appreciating her. You’d do anything just to sit and pose for her again, have some kind of contact or company. You think you’ll go crazy if you have to be alone anymore. You’re lucky though. Mal has a temper, but she’s willing to forgive you if you promise to behave, and she really is so sweet when you aren’t making her angry. You’re so lucky you have her. You’re so lucky she came back.
Jay - Semi-Delusional Selfish. He flirts with you as often as he flirts with everybody else, so you don’t really think anything of his attention. You probably even have a slight crush on him. He’s so handsome, he’s so charming. But he doesn’t seem like he wants a relationship, so you never try anything. What you don’t know is that he follows you home every night, to make sure you get there safe, and because he loves to watch you sleep. He breaks into your bedroom and goes through your stuff, but he doesn’t steal anything -- not from you, habibi, his love. Nothing you’d miss, anyway. Just your chapstick, or your old toothbrush you threw away, or the occasional pair of underwear. In exchange he leaves you gifts, but he doesn’t give them to you face to face, because where’s the fun in that? Instead you find expensive jewelry and games and stuff just lying in your room. You probably freak out and skip town, but he keeps tabs on you. In fact, it’s fun for him that you tried to run away, like playing cat and mouse. He’s content to just keep chasing you… until, that is, you get a boyfriend. Suddenly Jay is seeing red. He’s so jealous he can’t stand it. This isn’t part of the game. Maybe he shouldn’t have dragged it out for so long, but he couldn’t help it. You were getting so paranoid, it was so cute. Not that he’d ever hurt you, but you’re adorable when you’re afraid. Only now you’re with that douchebag. Well, whatever, Jay can take care of him, and any other prick who tries to take you away from him. In fact, maybe he should just get rid of everybody -- your friends, your family, anybody who might get in the way. Then you’ll be his and his alone, and you two can keep playing the game. Forever.
Evie - Delusional Selfish. She’ll change her hair, her clothes, the way she talks and acts and the music she listens to, anything she has to to be your perfect girl. Your actual, current girlfriend is just trash, in the way of you noticing the girl who really loves you. But that’s fine, Evie will just get rid of her. Then you’ll see that she’s the perfect one for you. She’s the ideal wife, and she’ll easily become your dream girl. You’re grieving the loss of your girlfriend when she uses your vulnerability to get close to you, offering comfort. At first everything seems fine, but eventually her mask starts to crack, and you realize how much she’s lying about. You call her out on it, and she doesn’t react well. She’s never screamed at you like that before. Over time her careful house of cards starts to crumble, and you see more and more of what’s really going on. The more you try to wiggle away from her the more she tightens her grip, though. Yes, okay, fine, she killed the tramp, but can’t you see it was a good thing? You two are perfect together, Evie can be anyone you want her to be, aren’t you happy with her? … Fine. After everything she did, if you’re going to be so ungrateful, then obviously she was wrong about you two belonging together. But if she can’t have you, no one else can.
Carlos - Lucid Selfless. He avoids violence whenever it's possible, instead resorting to blackmail and manipulation. Honestly, you don't even notice he’s there, and that’s fine. Nobody ever does unless he wants them to. He’s content to stay behind the scenes, pulling strings, getting you that job promotion or better grades or whatever else you might want. You might start to get a little suspicious about your good luck, but who’s gonna look a gift horse in the mouth, right? Until, by chance, you catch a glimpse of him and realize how familiar he is, how he always seems to be everywhere all the time. A little digging turns up countless selfies with him in the background, or people remembering seeing him talk to your boss shortly before that pay raise. Furious, you confront him - after all, what's the worst he could do to you? - and Carlos doesn't deny it. In fact, he admits to all that and more, all the things he's been doing for you. You're angry at him, aren't you? He knew he shouldn't have done it, he was being bad, but he couldn't help himself. It's okay, you can be angry. You can punish him. If growing up with Cruella taught him anything it’s that he can take a hit. Go ahead, he’ll take whatever punishment you dish out, so that he can be a good boy for you again.
Uma - Semi-Lucid Selfish. Uma is your queen and commander, and you should love her. She’s the best and baddest, the strongest, the smartest, the most capable. She’ll be able to give you anything and everything you want. All she asks in return is that you love her more than anyone else. The relationship starts off like a fairy tale, but as time goes on her jealousy and possessiveness only increase. She gets angry when she sees you talking to other people, even angrier when you try to defend your right to do so. She’s convinced you'll try to leave her, and how dare you? After everything she’s done? The more you try to squirm away, the more she tightens her grip, and the more possessive she becomes, the more you desperately need a little space. It's a vicious cycle. Finally you break things off with her. She isn't who she was in the beginning. Where is that Uma? Why can't you have the old Uma back? The old Uma? Are you kidding? She’s right here! She’s been right here! She’d still be right here if you weren't being so fucking impossible! You're stubborn and fighty and you have no respect for her authority, and if you think she’ll let you leave her, then you’re fucking delusional. You belong to her. The whole world belongs to her! Someday the seven seas will do her bidding, and what will you be then? If you're not hers you're nothing. But you're lucky, your captain has a forgiving nature. She’ll give you another chance, and this time she’ll make sure you can't fuck it up. Kick and scream and cry all you want. You are never going to leave her.
Harry - Selective Selfless. (He’s already kind of a yandere for Uma but here we go.) Harry would do anything for you. Everything for you. All you have to do is ask. He’d slaughter a whole city, paint his name in their blood all over the walls so everybody knows not to mess with you. You’re his king/queen, he’d follow you anywhere. Nobody else will ever, ever, ever love you like he loves you. You don't even have to love him back, he just wants to follow you, serve you, adore you. He wants your recognition and praise, but he’d settle for just your acknowledgment. Just let him be close to you, that’s all he asks. And, well, he just wants what's best for you. He wants the whole world to fear and adore you as much as he does. Everyone should kneel at your feet. And if other people are in the way of you taking your throne, he’ll eliminate them. And if you don't want him to keep killing people, you'd better step up and prove you can control him, because otherwise he’ll just keep pushing and pushing. If it's the only way to get your attention, he’ll do it. And if the day comes when you try to make him stop, make him leave you, make him turn his back on everything he’s worked so hard for, the world he’s tried to build for you… Well. He can see he’s been a bit too lenient with you. You’re tough, but you aren't ready to be the person he knows you can be, yet. You just need a little push, that’s all. Just a little push, and you can rule the world. Don't worry, it's alright. He’ll be there with you the whole time. It’ll stop hurting soon.
Gil - Delusional Selfless. He’s fully convinced that you’re in love with him. You might not be officially dating or whatever, but who needs it? It’s in the way you smile at him in the halls, and the way you glance at him in class, and the way you said his name, that one time. You’re in love with him, and you’re going to be together forever. Gil is going to marry you, and you’ll have a family, and you’ll live happily ever after! He gets that you're like, shy or whatever. That's okay, he won't push. You can take as much time as you need. Or, maybe you’re like Belle? You might need some convincing and stuff. There's a lot of jerks on the Isle, maybe you want him to prove that he’ll be good to you, that he can protect you and treat you right. He can do that! He starts to show off more, getting into more fights, so that you can see how strong and chivalrous and stuff he is. But you're pulling away and spending less time with him and he heard you say the other day that he’s kinda scaring you lately. He can't think of why you might be scared of him, he’s been so gentle and sweet with you, and he’s been fighting any other guy who might try to get close to you and mess with you and stuff. He’s doing everything a good husband should! Until he starts to think about Belle again, and how his dad says that she would have been his mom if the Beast hadn't stolen her. Of course, somebody must be trying to steal you! You're so great and pretty and smart and funny and perfect, of course somebody would wanna turn you against him! But Gil won't make the same mistake his dad did. He won't let his future wife be lied to and led away from him. He’ll keep you close. He’ll keep you safe.
#Not Writing#Descendants#Disney descendants#Yandere Descendants#Mal Bertha#Jay Ibn Jafar#Evie Grimhilde#Carlos De Vil#Harry Hook#Uma daughter of Ursula#Gaston Gil Legume#Shut Up Alice
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Possesed by No One
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by Bella Bleeker Baggins (BellaBleekerBaggins)
Evie has been trapped for a long time. First trapped on the Isle, then within her mother's castle. For the last couple years, she has been trapped in a forced relationship with Harry Hook, who seems set on keeping her trapped forever. When her letter came from Auradon after Prince Ben's edict, she's desperate to take the chance it offers, the chance to be free for the first time ever. No matter what scheme her mother has in mind, she is unwilling to return either to the Isle, or to the arms of another boy, if she can help it. However, not long after she arrives in Auradon, along with three teens from the island that are almost strangers to her, she realizes that staying is less than a sure thing. Mal is determined to steal the fairy godmother's wand. In addition, Evie is pregnant by her long term rapist, and is terrified of being trapped by him once again. Desperate, she decides to do what she must to keep herself and her child safe. She doesn't expect the kindness she receives, or to fall in love.
Words: 1647, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Descendants (Disney Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage
Categories: F/M
Characters: Evie (Disney), Ben (Disney: Descendants), Harry Hook, Chad Charming, Mal (Disney), Jay (Disney), Carlos de Vil, everyone else
Relationships: Ben/Evie (Disney: Descendants), Evie/Harry Hook, Evie & Mal (Disney), Evie & Jay & Mal & Carlos de Vil, Chad Charming/Evie
Additional Tags: Possessive Harry Hook, Dark Harry Hook, Yandere Harry Hook, Obsessive Harry Hook, Angst with a Happy Ending, Endgame Evie/Ben, Onesided Evie/Harry, Evie-centric (Disney), Protective Evie (Disney), Unplanned Pregnancy, Pregnancy Kink, (Harry Hook's), Protective Ben (Disney: Descendants), Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Manipulation, Hurt Evie (Disney), Isle of the Lost is a Terrible Place (Disney), Bad Parent Evil Queen (Disney), Forced Pregnancy, Underage Rape/Non-con, Chad Charming Being an Asshole
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KINKTOBER 2020 - MULTIFANDOM
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by hookedonwriting1
A compilation of all my works for KINKTOBER 2020! This is my first time writing multi-fandom so I hope you guys like it!! ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18!!!
Words: 3267, Chapters: 3/32, Language: English
Fandoms: The Maze Runner (Movies), Descendants (Disney Movies), 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Criminal Minds (US TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Shadowhunters (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M, M/M
Characters: Harry Hook, Uma (Disney), Gil (Disney: Descendants), Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Dabi (My Hero Academia), Takami Keigo | Hawks, Thomas (Maze Runner), Newt (Maze Runner), Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki, Loki (Marvel), Peter Parker, Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood, Spencer Reid, Kirishima Eijirou, Jay (Disney), Carlos de Vil, Simon Lewis, Isabelle Lightwood, VK(s) | Villain Kid(s) (Disney: Descendants), Midoriya Izuku
Relationships: Newt/Thomas (Maze Runner), Newt & Thomas (Maze Runner), Bakugou Katsuki/Todoroki Shouto, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Gil/Harry Hook/Uma, Harry Hook/Uma, Gil/Harry Hook, Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Magnus Bane & Alec Lightwood, Loki/Reader, Peter Parker/Reader, Spencer Reid/Reader, Dabi/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou, Simon Lewis/Isabelle Lightwood, Jay/Carlos de Vil, jay/carlos de vil/harry hook, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto
Additional Tags: Kinktober, Kinktober 2020, Mutual Masturbation, Dirty Talk, Mind Control, Somnophilia, Daddy Kink, Edging, Blow Jobs, Desperation, Accidental Stimulation, Knifeplay, Aftercare, Dubious Consent, In Public, Bloodplay, hierophilia, Begging, Bondage, Sexual Coercion, Threesome - M/M/M, Breathplay, Phone Sex, Wax Play, First Time, Oral Sex, Pregnancy, Temperature Play, Yandere, Praise Kink, Vaginal Fingering, Service Submission, Overstimulation, Aged-Up Character(s), Villain Midoriya Izuku, Villain Takami Keigo | Hawks, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Demon Alec Lightwood, Femdom, Everyone Is Gay, Isabelle is a top, simon loves it, Precious Peter Parker, dom!reader, Villain Todoroki Shouto, Villain Midoriya Izuku/Villain Todoroki Shouto - Freeform, Yandere Harry Hook, Vampire Dabi (My Hero Academia), Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Underage Drinking, Recreational Drug Use, Marijuana
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Life on the Isle - Harlos and Jaylos
by Anonymous
What if Carlos and Evie were left on the Isle while Mal and Jay moved to Auradon? What if Carlos comes across Harry? What if Harry Hook secretly liked Carlos? What lengths will he go to show it? (Yandere! Harry x Carlos oh and probably incest with Carlos and Diego)
Words: 9, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Descendants (Disney Movies)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Carlos de Vil, Jay (Disney), Harry Hook, Diego de Vil, Mal (Disney), Ben (Disney: Descendants), Evie (Disney)
Relationships: Jay/Carlos de Vil, Gil/Carlos de Vil, Carlos de Vil/Diego de Vil, Harry Hook/Carlos de Vil
Additional Tags: Incest, Rape, Smut, Kidnapping, Carlos de Vil is Left on the Isle of the Lost, cruellaisagoodparent
source http://archiveofourown.org/works/20410852
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Life on the Isle - Harlos and Jaylos
by Anonymous
What if Carlos and Evie were left on the Isle while Mal and Jay moved to Auradon? What if the pair come across Uma and her crew? What if Harry Hook secretly liked Carlos? What lengths will he go to show it? (Yandere! Harry x Carlos and maybe incest between Diego and Carlos)
Words: 9, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Descendants (Disney Movies)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Carlos de Vil, Jay (Disney), Harry Hook, Diego de Vil, Mal (Disney), Ben (Disney: Descendants), Evie (Disney)
Relationships: Jay/Carlos de Vil, Gil/Carlos de Vil, Carlos de Vil/Diego de Vil, Harry Hook/Carlos de Vil
Additional Tags: Incest, Rape, Smut, Kidnapping, Carlos de Vil is Left on the Isle of the Lost, Abusive Cruella de Vil (101 Dalmatians), A bit of Jafar/Carlos de Vil, Cinnamon Roll Carlos de Vil, Minor Ben/Carlos De Vil, Pirate Carlos de Vil
source http://archiveofourown.org/works/20410840
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