#yandere chizome x reader

[frickingnerd]

yandere stain

pairing: akaguro chizome / stain x gn!reader

tags: overprotective yandere, stalker!stain, emilinating / murdering rivals, established relationship, obsessed/lovestruck!stain

stain is an overprotective yandere, with the only goal to keep his beloved darling safe!

he doesn't care which lengths he has to go for to keep you safe, even killing people is okay for him!

his morals are clearly warped and he genuinely believes that everything he does is good, so he can't understand why you wouldn't think so too!

all the bad things, as you call them, he does to keep you safe are justified!

even before he approached you, stain had been stalking you for quite a while

he had to learn more about you, had to find out who your friends and enemies were, so he could keep you safe from them!

only when he knew all the potential threats in your life did he approach you

at first, you weren't even aware how messed up he was, believing him to be a vigilante who only did good

but when he began to eliminate people close to you, people he called threats to you and him, did you realize that he wasn't the person you thought he was

but at that point, it was already too late

you had already told him you loved him, had already been dating him and stain wouldn't forget that!

he was certain that you still loved him now and that whenever you claimed you didn't, it was because of someone else!

and so he kept eliminating those threats, to make sure nobody would get between you two again…

[hydrangeasimagination]

Enough Rope

Royal Gay AU - An alternate universe created by @i-cant-sing​ surrounding Yandere BNHA Characters making up different kingdoms, where in which the Reader's is the daughter of Dabi and Hawks. Though reluctantly; as the relationship is strained by the murder of her mother.

Pairing(s): Sultan! Dabi / Todoroki Touya X Courtesan! Hawks / Takami Keigo || Implied! Barbarian Prince! Bakugo Katsuki X She/Her! Sultana! Reader, Implied! Past! Akaguro Chizome / Stain X Reader's Mother

Summary: It was inevitable that you'd take the throne, you were groomed you're whole life for it. But never did Dabi think you'd have to take it so young. Nor in the matter you took it.

A/N: I wanted to get some vindication, Dabi and Hawks absolutely boil my blood in this AU so I kinda get to be a little vicious. The reader looks like her mum but has Dabi’s eyes, also uses SHE/HER and is referred to as Sultana.

(My addition of Stain + his relationship with her mother are non-canonical to the actual series.)

Warning(s): Character Death/Murder. Blood. Obsessive/Possessive Behavior. Reader is staging a coup. Angst. Cursing. Crying. Parental Death.

... You looked so much like your mother.

The royal colors looked beautiful on you, dripping in golds and silks. Ornate and elaborate, the veil settled on top of your head accentuated the set of white pearls that crowned it. Today of all days, anyone that gazed upon the newly coronated sultana and was absolutely mesmerized by the beauty that was even rule.

You even threw out the traditional blues and were wrapped in a beautifully dyed peachy pink.

Your late mother's favorite color.

In your throne, sat upon the cushion, alongside a blond prince about your age.

While his fingers entwined with one, you lifted the other delicate hand - fingers adorned with your grandmother's rings - to silence the room.

Dabi knew this day would eventually come, that he'd see you become Sultana with conviction and ambition running through your veins. A time he'd hope to be alive to see, with Keigo beside him.

He was still amazed to see it, despite his disdain for the colors you chose and holding that dragon brat's hand just to spite him.

... But as he was in chains, there was little to be done.

His daughter, so frail and weak, usurped the throne from him in one fell swoop.

Her soft little hands dug into his chest to rip out his heart, covering the innocent skin in the blood of his stabbed back. Her soft little self reaching out to the cruelly harmed citizens of their home to call them to her side.

As he looked up at his daughter, who looked almost 10 years older. Her eyes glaring icy daggers through him like he was nothing was perhaps the worst thing of all.

Keigo is bruised from the chains, wings nonexistent, as Enji took care in scorching them down to nothing. He was a mess and struggling, hissing at the guard, who proceeded to slam the man into the floor.

"Show some respect to the new Sultana." Kai commanded, clearly enjoying seeing how the blond practically foamed at the mouth.

"She's my daughter," He hissed between his teeth, "Know your place."

Your gaze sharpened and your voice boomed, "Do not speak, whore, lest I have Akaguro tear your tongue between your teeth."

Dabi briefly mulled over the fact that you sounded so much like him, authoritarian, an intense need to just... Collapse, washing though him as he realized what monster he'd created. He can't speak, he just stared at you.

Keigo looked shocked and indignant at your insult and order, opening his mouth to chide you for language before fingers snapped out and gripped his tongue.

The mercenary was someone deeply close to your mother when they were young, her sense of charity and kindness reached his heart.

Someone that she probably would've married if not for the caste system. He was selfish and he loved her, but keeping her safe from his life of crime meant that he had to let her go... He would.

Akaguro adored you as easily as he did his beloved friend.

So hearing that you were torn apart by the death of your mother, meant he was the perfect sword to point at the opposition.

In pure combat ability, Dabi didn't stand a chance.

Chizome looked to you as your father did.

The latter can see the satisfaction in your eyes, a smile so gentle and relaxed that he wondered how long it had been since he's seen you like that. How long it had been since he’d seen this expression directed at him.

“Let go for now.” You sweetly said, eyes falling over your father.

Before, he took pride in your eyes.

They were blue, the bluest of blue, like his.

As they coldly took him in, as they hardened to ice and threatened to burn him down... He wondered where everything started to go wrong.

You leaned forward a bit.

Your burning gaze didn’t leave him.

Deepening, darkening.

“Do you love me daddy?” You asked softly, so softly that he almost didn’t hear you.

It was shocking, jarring, even more heartbreaking when your eyes instead fill with tears past all the anger.

A sadness that chilled him to the bone.

Breaking his aching heart further.

Especially as your voice trembled, watery.

Just...

Sent a spike of panic straight down to his gut.

Was this why you did it?

Because you believed he didn’t love you anymore?

“Of course.” He didn’t hesitate, didn’t breath as he watched your face.

“Then...” You frown, looking as if you were about to start crying. “Then would you kill for me?”

“Always.”

He meant it.

He’d done it before.

“T - then why do you keep hurting me? Why do you keep hurting my feelings?”

The sob that filled your questions just broke him.

Ripping into his ribcage so painfully that he felt himself feel faint.

“Why did you keep Keigo around knowing I hated him? Knowing that I couldn’t stand him?” You hiccupped, the blond beside you turning to wipe your face with his hands “Is... Is it because you love him more than me?”

“NO!!!” He nearly screamed.

His eyes were wide, manic.

Panic pounding his senses as he realized why you might have done what you did.

That the heartbreak drove you into taking control because you felt unloved.

That he drove you into it.

“Prove it...”

Your blue eyes remained set on him.

There’s cold steel suddenly in his hands, a dagger, long and ornate.

“Kill him.”

A terrified face filled his vision as he turned to his concubine, his former concubine, helpless. He opened his mouth, to beg or plead or speak, Dabi didn’t care. Even as his mind’s eye reminded him of the nights they spent together.

He didn’t love this bastard.

He now knew.

Knew that Keigo caused all of this.

His presence alone made you think that your father didn’t love you more than everything in the whole world. That drove the ugly thoughts of replacement into your lives.

Keigo took you from him too.

He brought the knife down.

Again and again and again and again.

The knife came down in a frenzy, wrenching horrible noises from Keigo’s throat.

Sobs for mercy, of apology.

“Da... bi....”

Dabi slowly returned to his mind’s eye, shaking.

Blood saturated him, from body to hair.

Staring down at the red soaked face of his former lover.

He felt nothing but contempt.

Nothing but hatred pouring through his veins.

A free feeling settled in his heart.

He looked at you, shakily smiling, “See?... I didn’t love him. I could never love him more than you.”

You stared.

Doe eyes wide and soft, still wet and dark.

The smile that graced your lips warmed his heart.

But also confused him.

Why did you look so sad all of a sudden?

“... Darling?”

You didn’t respond and looked behind him, nodding slowly.

“I’m sorry daddy, but there needs to be blood.” There’s almost a shame in you, heavy bags now seen as the light fell from the skylight.

Making you look like the gift from the gods you were.

He didn’t understand.

“And the people have suffered for long enough without retribution.”

Katsuki wrapped his arms around you, tucking you to his chest, kissing the crown of your head.

It made Dabi angry but he was confused more than anything.

“I do love you.” You said quietly. “But I can’t let you live.”

The pain lasted for a moment, just a moment.

He coughed, spitting up blood.

Akaguro’s hands were red, face almost solemn.

Dabi is still looking at you, in the face of his beloved daughter, still with crying eyes and sadness pouring from every pore. The vestiges of his vision begin darkening, body cold.

“I wished things could have been different.”

He did too.

The last thing he saw was the bluest of eyes.

Eyes bore instead by the face of his late wife.

... You really did just look like your mother.

[touyas-multi-purpose-saline]

ST. CHISAKI'S KINKTOBER 2024

Listed below are the prompts. Peruse these and be mindful of the tags on each individual fic—reader discretion is advised. Some of these fics feature extremely dark and disturbing content. They are not meant to be a healthy depiction nor are they meant to romanticize these topics—they are horror stories and strictly fictional. Please do not let these fics and the content featured within them shape your perception of a healthy relationship and sex life. Remember, consent is the most important factor—and these things need to stay completely fictional. Do not force yourself to read or view the content if you are uncomfortable. 18+ Only!

Warning: The fics with the alchemical symbol feature extremely dark and disturbing content.

I. Foreplay/Kissing (Love Hotel)—Shinsou Hitoshi

II. Cockwarming/Begging—Yamada Hizashi 🜍

III. Somnophilia (Undead AU)—Todoroki Natsuo 🜍

IV. First Time (Student AU)—Todoroki Shouto

V. Emetophilia—Todoroki Touya 🜍

VI. Worship—Tokoyami Fumikage

VII. Roleplay—Iida Tenya

VIII. Fingering—Chisaki Kai 🜍

IX. Forced Orgasm—Chisaki Kai 🜍

X. Orgasm Denial—Sero Hanta

XI. Breeding/Non-Con (Cabin in the Woods AU)—Takami Keigo 🜍

XII. Hand Holding (During Sex)—Midoriya Izuku

XIII. Overstimulation—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XIV. Predator/Prey—Todoroki Touya and Chisaki Kai 🜍

XV. Menophilia—Akaguro Chizome

XVI. Ice Bath—Todoroki Touya 🜍

XVII. Masturbation—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XVIII. Wet Dream—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XIX. Face-Sitting—Rappa Kendou

XX. Body Modification—Todoroki Touya 🜍

XXI. Self-Harm—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXII. Exhibitionism—Monoma Neito

XXIII. Cannibalism (Trickster AU)—Todoroki Touya 🜍

XXIV. Sensory Deprivation—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXV. Power Imbalance—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXVI. Threesome (Guardian Angel/Fallen Cherub Au)—Todoroki Touya and Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXVII. Dry Humping—Todoroki Touya

XXVIII. Dacryphilia—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXIX. Evil Twin—Todoroki Touya and Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXX. Claustrophilia—Kurono Hari 🜍

XXXI. Yandere—Chisaki Kai 🜍

[ruris-world]

cw: stain is obsessed, and has bad self image

Yandere stain would absolutely cherish you, would give you anything and everything you ask and don’t ask for, he is at your mercy, your loyal servent.

I think chizome would think of himself as ‘sully’ or ‘undeserving’ because he let himself engulf in his selfish desires, would probably feel so disgusting that he has impure thoughts about you; add to that you still haven’t been over being kidnapped

He was only supposed to protect his deity from harm—your loyal servant, your knight or samurai; in this case.

Look, I honestly think that this man has the self restraint of a saint, stain can pretty much hold himself from everything but when it comes to you?

When it comes to you, his self-restraint is almost non-existence, and if it does exist it would snap much faster, than with anything else.

learn more here :))

©ruris-world 2022 — do not copy, plagiarize, repost or translate my works to any platform! reblogs, likes and comments are very much appreciated

[kiame-sama]

Heart of Gold- Yandere!Stain x Reader

Warnings; scummy hero, yandere behavior, obsession, threats, blood (it's Stain, what did you expect?), NSFW behavior, oral fixation, kidnapping, civilian reader, temporary paralysis,

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Shining steel reflected distant streetlights from the shadows of the alleyway, trash knocking against the ground as a light breeze whistled between buildings. Crimson seeped out where metal met flesh, but not a sound was able to escape the gaping mouth that hung open in a silent scream of pain. Such a small and out of the way setting that late a night left little chance that anyone would come across the pair and gave little hope for the victim.

The societal view of what a hero should be has become twisted and perverted by the greed of humans and the fixation on idols. So many fell for the disgusting trap that was temptation and a hedonistic view of fame that came with the title falsely used by parasitic trash. One disciple sought to cleanse the world of such trash through a baptism of blood for a more just and truly heroic world.

Hero Killer Stain. Everywhere he went, he found more false idols to crush beneath his boot. He did not only target heroes though. Villains and heroes alike were cut down in righteous cleansing so long as they continued to enrage the killer.

His temper flared as he looked down at the false hero he held by the throat. Someone like this was the furthest away from being a hero and clearly just cared about the fame they could selfishly lay claim to. This trash needed to be dealt with for the prospect of a more just world and he intended to do exactly that.

The serrated blade he carried was perched neatly in his calloused hands, ready to feast on the blood of the pretender who dare call themselves a hero. As the wind shifted, the long and ripped scarf adorning the killer's neck fluttered silently in the breeze. His face was just a breath away from the fake hero's when a harmless can bounced off the side of his head.

Bloody red eyes shifted from the prey to the newcomer and a vague feeling of surprise ran through him. Standing there was a (h/c) civilian who stared with wide (e/c) orbs locked onto him, their arm extended leaving them at the end of their throwing motion. It was clear there was fear in those eyes but a steely resolve shining deep within.

"Le-Leave him alone!"

"I have a duty to remove these false heroes and overzealous villains," his eyes narrowed in a clear threat to the newcomer as he spoke, "along with anyone who gets in my way."

Despite his threatening gaze and words, the civilian persisted and grabbed another can from the ground, ready to throw it again.

Even he had to admit that the civilian had some serious guts standing up to him even after he threatened their life. However, he wasn't there to waste his time or be dissuaded from his mission and the civilian was getting in his way.

Leaving the paralyzed hero pinned to the bricks with his blade, he turned his full attention onto the frightened person before him. They were still focused on him and seemed to only tense up as he turned to face them. It really didn't matter what quirk they had and he wasn't very interested in killing them, planning to simply get them out of the way and continue on.

"Fine. The weak will be crushed for the new world."

He charged forward with another blade drawn and brought it down to the interloper's shoulder, wild grin on his lips only to find the blade sinking into his own shoulder. This surprised him as he had not expected his blade to ricochet and embed itself into his body where he would have hit the civilian. Recognizing it was likely the civilian's quirk, he decided to withdraw from close combat to figure out the ability of his enemy.

You were relieved when the villain moved back and gave you some space, trying to hide your quirk as best as you could. Honestly, you hadn't expected the small scuffle you heard to be something so serious when you first decided to investigate. Seeing the villain about to kill the hero forced you to act before you could think, choosing to draw the villain's attention instead.

Your quirk was a finicky thing that you could only use in certain ways, especially since you were not a hero. The fickle nature of it being the only thing keeping you safe at that moment. He watched you closely for a moment before trying one of his longer blades, charging at you before he moved out of your sight.

You let out a slight hiss of pain as you felt a cut along your cheek. It wasn't a very large mark, but it was enough to draw blood. A warm breath fanned your neck and you found a knife resting teasingly on your throat, hands having been brought together and pinned before you could move.

"You've got fight, I'll give you that, but you aren't enough to stand up against me. People shouldn't play as heroes."

"I'm not playing at anything. I know I'm not strong, I know I can't win, but I have to do something, even if it's only distracting you."

Ahead of you deeper in the alley, you saw the once pinned hero slink out of sight and away from the two of you. Some part of you had been hoping that the hero would at least try to keep fighting but with the injury he had, you figured it wasn't happening. The killer rest his chin on your shoulder and seemed to take a deep breath, his cheek against your own. He then spoke with a tone similar to someone just waking up, returning to awareness.

"He... left you behind. That hero abandoned you."

"At least one of us gets away from you."

"No. I won't allow this. You, of all people, got abandoned by someone who calls themselves a hero. You saved him," the tension in the man was rising and the sense of blood lust washed over you, "and he left you behind!"

In one movement he released your hands, long and slimy tongue sliding over your cheek and licking off the blood. Your entire body slumped down into his arms which gently lay you against one of the buildings, his lethal form shooting off in the direction of the blood trail. All you could do was sit and feel your heart sink in your chest as you realized your actions had likely been all for nothing.

Time passed as you lay completely immobile and straining to hear before a shadow fell over you, red eyes focused on you in the dark. He crouched and stared into your eyes, examining you before grinning madly as if he just had a stroke of genius. The way he moved towards you and tilted your head up as you lay immobilized made you want to struggle against his grasp.

"You are more of a hero than all of those fakes. So kind and pure... Someone like you needs to be protected from this place, from all of it."

He leaned forward and your eyes went wide as his lips pressed against your own in a hungry way, easily sliding that long tongue of his into your mouth. You tried to struggle or fight back against the invading muscle but nothing you did perturbed the monstrous man. Only when he was satisfied with the long kiss did he finally pull away, leaving you panting and feeling powerless to do anything.

"I'll protect you from everything... You've got a heart of gold, and I think I'm gonna keep it."

[danishpastri]

TW: KIDNAPPING AND STALKING

Thinking about Yandere!Stain tying you up. Each one of your limbs is tied to a post on each corner of a bed.

You were simply sleeping in bed, in your home, when, all of a sudden, you found yourself in some random bed in a place you didn’t recognize. You were panicking of course, and your panic only rose when you saw a man whom you’d never seen before in your life.

“Who are you?!” You yell, tugging at the rope the binds you. You whimper, fear rising in your stomach as you see that grin on his face.

“Don’t worry, Darling. You’ll love me soon enough. I’ve been watching you.” He coos, running a hand along your face, “My sweet boy… I know so much about you, and I can’t wait for you to know about me too.” He hummed, moving away.

He stared out into the dark hallway in front of you. It looked fairly run down, almost like it was abandoned. Yet the room you were in was really well kept. It was as if he did all this for you. Eugh, your stomach turned.

“Do you like your room?“ he asked, running his fingers along the paint on the wall, “I did it all for you. I knew what you’d like, so I customized it exactly how you wanted.” He smiled, turning back to you, “We’re gonna have so much fun together.”

He ran his hand through your hair, “I have so many games to play with you.”

[trashcanfills]

My Hero Academia Yandere Stain Headcanons

Oh ho here we go. To be honest I’m kinda eh about how I wrote this but I bet some of you thirsty fuckers would still love getting more Stain content anyway so

Stain as a Yandere, I would say is an even more terrifying man as compared to his usual, simply because his obsession with a darling will severely cloud his judgement and perspective.

I see Stain taking interest in a kind darling, since he’s someone who is obsessed with heroism. It likely starts off really small, like an innocent helpful gesture to someone, a kind word to a downtrodden soul, a sweet angelic expression on their face when they take care or aid a person in need. Stain just so happened to be a witness to that small moment. Maybe while he was strolling along in disguise, or while stalking and hunting for targets. But what he’s doing doesn’t matter once he notices YOU.

He sees you, a pure soul among the indistinguishable masses and for that one moment he’s struck by admiration and awe. It’s not that often do you see a citizen taking initiative to help someone out. Stain usually reserves judgements strictly for heroes due to the nature of their work, and ignores citizens because they are just the bystanders. To see a citizen with such a heroic nature…well you have certainly piqued his interest.

Stain starts to look into you a bit more after that, simply to understand what you are like. This interest and curiosity starts to grow deeper into an unhealthy obsession as he takes to stalking you on his free time.

He thinks he knows you so well, when it’s actually him creating an idealised version of you, one that’s encompasses the traits of a perfect hero. Anything about you will likely be reframed into that idealised picture Stain has projected onto you, no matter what. You working as a Hero? Clearly, one of the good ones in the industry filled with fakes that’s on par with All Might. You being a villain? You still work with kind intentions despite the role you have been forced into by cruel circumstances. How noble! Just an ordinary citizen? Oh what a humble and modest person you are to not pursue the fame, simply satisfied enough to help others with your small actions. How is it that such a sweet and beautiful soul like you exists here?

At first, Stain believes that he could be content with watching and protecting you from afar, like a secret guardian. Just to make sure you are safe, and that your kind and pure nature remains untainted. Then, he develops feelings, and his mind wanders…what it be like to hold you, to talk with you, to bask in your presence, to hear your sweet voice calling his name, to make love to you and worship you…

Plus, he sees how you get on with your daily routine, and sometimes seeing the way you get treated or brushed off by the people around you enrages him. They don’t appreciate you and your efforts. They take advantage of your kind nature for their selfish wants. They hurt you and talk you down, as if you aren’t trying your best to help out. Absolutely despicable. Stain practically seethes in anger and envy over those who are lucky to even be in the same space near you, yet not cherish the sweet wonderful person you are.

That’s when Stain comes up with the plan to kidnap you. He can try to claim that he did it for you, to keep you safe from the dangers of the world out there that seems to hurt you, but it’s also partially because of his own selfish desire to have you around.

It will be sudden and quick once Stain abducts you from the safety of your home to a safer, secure and unknown location. He breaks in, uses his quirk on you and hauls you off in the dark of the night, whether or not you are awake or asleep. He is practical to an extent and acts immediately to avoid wasting any time.

Stain keeps you locked up there, doing his best to accommodate for you while you stay with him. He loves you and thinks the world of you, but he is aware you won’t feel the same way. You would be scared and distrustful since he just kidnapped you. That doesn’t matter. Stain is going to take his time to gain your trust because he genuinely cares for you, and wants you to be safe and happy with him, even though the way he goes about it is fucked up. He knows love can’t be forced, so he is willing to be patient with you for as long as he lives.

As much as Stain thinks of you highly, he’s not going to swayed much into letting you go, no matter how much you beg and cry for it. Can’t you see that the outside world is too dangerous and that he’s trying to protect you from it? Don’t you realise how people around you have been exploiting your naive and kind nature for their greedy selfish needs? He’s only acting as your saviour.

He does his best to respect your wishes and make you feel comfortable. He’s not THAT much of a prick and has a sense of decent morals. That doesn’t mean he will ever let you go. That’s the one wish he won’t ever grant you.

[yandere-mha]

Ok so this is a pretty dark topic, so I totally get it if you’ve gotta skip it, but I was wondering what Stain and Aizawa would do/how they would feel if they caught their darling (after having lived with them for a while) in the middle of a (failed) suicide attempt? Very very grim bonus points if they’re using something of their yandere’s (like Aizawa’s capture weapon or one of Stain’s knives) to kill themselves?

Okay so I really want to do this for both of these characters, but I wrote Stain, got overly ambitious, and now I’m falling asleep. I’ve decided that I’m going to write Aizawa’s scenario for this tomorrow if you guys are interested in that (let me know pls). I know I’m getting annoying saying this but I’m sorry if that disappoints you fuioejrugsi.

Also I know this is short and I’m going to bed early but I’ve been working all day please don’t be mad :,(

Edit: Pssst the Aizawa part 2 of this request is right here!!

TW: SUICIDE ATTEMPT, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, ABUSE, MENTAL ILLNESS, KIDNAPPING, BODY HORROR, BLOOD, SELF HARM (?) /CUTTING.

READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

You made sure to make as little noise as possible, the feeling of dread filling your lungs, thumping in your ears, and clouding your vision with every audible creak or click you made as you slowly turned the handle to the bathroom door, cringing at the groaning of the rusted hinges as you inched it open. You clutched the handle of the serrated dagger with a vice grip in your trembling hand as you carefully placed one foot into the tub. You pause, asking yourself why you were so nervous. Stain said that he wouldn’t be home until later and he hadn’t yet noticed the absence of one of his overused knives. Still, you felt your heart try to break through your ribcage as you shifted the rest of your body into the bathtub and got comfortable, laying on your back and staring up at the ceiling with your hands resting on your midsection. 

You were so tired of feeling like this. The foreboding tension that constantly consumed your entire being was comparable to that of lobster seconds away from being dropped into a boiling pot of water. Your hair was turning white and your physical and mental health was declining by the day. This was a hell you were not made to suffer you considered, becoming utterly numb. When you lifted your forearm to your face, you briefly wondered if you would be more tortured in death than even in life.

You had already swiped Stain’s knife and you knew that he would be angry when he realized this, leaving no ounce of mercy for you. You pushed your fear of the unknown down with your fear of the lingering monster who invaded every crevice of your being, knowing in your heart that your fate was now sealed. It was too late to turn back now. Purgatory itself would be better than this.

With an expressionless face, you lightly pressed the edge of the knife into the pressure point located on your elevated wrist, preparing to slide it downward.

You let out a sharp gasp of shock as you felt a disembodied hand seize your wrist and twist your hand backward into an unnatural position, eliciting a grotesque sound akin to that of a soda can being crushed. This was followed by a shooting, nauseating pain that spread all the way up to the side of your face and into your scalp. You cried out in agony and stunned terror as you dropped the knife into your lap and gazed upon your now pretzel-like joint.

A large hand slaps itself onto your shrieking face, covering the entire surface and muffling your bawling. A wretched, disfigured face warped by unholy rage shifts itself into your line of sight, being close enough as to make out the demon from between between his long fingers currently obscuring your vision. You feel a huff of air on your cheek mixed with the metallic scent of blood as he opens his maw to speak.

“I know you!” He roared. “You didn’t think I knew you’d do this? I did!”

His red eyes bug out of his head and his entire being fills with the foul aura of bloodlust. You have never seen him like this before and suddenly you can’t  feel the pain in your abused hand as you look on in terror. The air in your lungs deflate and you feel pinned to the porcelain surface of the tub as a seemingly tangible wave of murderous intent presses down on you.

The enraged beast reclaims his dagger from your lap, slicing your upper thigh in a motion too quick for the human eye to register. Before you’re even able to react, he forcibly latches his mouth onto the wound, hungrily lapping up the blood seeping out as you hear the remaining liquid drip down the drain in a disturbing cacophony of slurping noises. You want to scream but you’re unable to do so as the weakened muscles around your lungs become heavy and no sound comes out. Your body slackens onto the hard surface as if you were dead. 

You wish he’d killed you as your ears pick out the indistinct sounds of chiding and accusations of guilt as you survey the red liquid dripping from his lips and onto your paralyzed chest. This is eventually overpowered by the sound of buzzing in your head, like the sound of static from a television. Your heavy eyes flutter to a close as your head lolls to the side. You’re so tired you wish he would just let you sleep.

[p3achysuki]

Woohoo! Can you continue the Stain one? Maybe after the kidnapping and many escape attempts, Stain had enough and has some hate sex

yEs more stain>:) sorry it’s short :,) I had to do some writing for my class.

Warning: minor NONCON/DUBCON, reader is being held captive/ unprotective sex/

“F-Fuck! Stain stop!” You groaned out as you felt Stain’s hips snap into yours. “This is punishment little mouse—“ he growled out as he felt your cunt pulse around his cock for the second time. If you didn’t want this then your body wouldn’t be reacting this way. Your pussy wouldn’t be clenching on his cock so hard if you didn’t want this, you wouldn’t be moaning like a bitch in heat if you didn’t want this.

Yet here you were arching your back, tongue hanging out of your mouth with your eyes rolled back like a little slut. You weren’t even paralyzed anymore you could’ve shoved him off, but yet you didn’t. He chuckled “are you really enjoying my cock that much?” He cooed into your ear making you let out a soft mewl in response. You didn’t want to admit, but fuck was stain’s cock huge.

You could feel his cock rub against your g-spot every time he thrusted his hips into yours turning you into a babbling mess. At this moment you completely forget about Tensei you felt a third orgasm already building up, you shouldn’t be feeling this good and aroused. You kept trying to distract yourself, but Stain had other plans. He snaked his hand down to your clit and started rubbing it gently.

“A-Ah! wait don’t—“ he didn’t stop he continued to pound his cock into your cunt while continuing to stimulate your clit. You buried your face into the bedsheets trying to stop every moan and cry that spilled from you. Stain pulled his cock all the way out of your cunt only leaving the tip inside before thursting his cock all the way deep inside of you it only took that to push you over the edge.

Hot tears spilled from your eyes as you felt your orgasm rip through your body. Stain let out husked moan as he feels your pussy milking his cock he felt his cock twitch inside of you he already knew he was about to cum yet he doesn’t pull out and cums deep inside of you. He didn’t even know if you were even on birth control, but that didn’t matter to him if you got pregnant then it would be your problem not his. He pulls his cock out and sees his cum ooze from your pussy your hips were still trembling.

He licked his lips “I thought you didn’t want this little mouse.” You looked up at him with a glare “I hate you.” You spat at him “glad the feeling is mutual.” He says with a smirk.

[fallenreblogs]

Can I ask for general yandere Stain headcanons? What sort of darling would he like, who would he go for, etc? Thanks!

note: apologises for never posting, i have been busy with mental health and school. posts will be returning, so don’t you fear.

akaguro chizome, more famously known as hero killer: stain.

he knows what he’s doing, so do not expect him to fail in succeed on making you his.

when the moment he sees you, he is instantly reminded of a white bunny with how beautiful you are.

that same moment, he realizes that you are so pure, intrigued in heroes that are there for very selfish reasons.

he wants to take you away, never to see the world again as he hides you from society.

however, for you, you’re a detective that has been trying to solve his case for the longest time.

you’re not a pushover, not naive enough to be so led astray.

the fact that you can rely on your own wealth is important to him, however it may cause problems when it comes to keeping you locked away.

with your cute nose, puff cheeks, and beady eyes, akaguro will want to drag you somewhere no one will ever find you.

will you ever escape him?

most likely not, this is hero killer: stain we are talking about.

his quirk, bloodcurdle, will never make you get far as soon as he realizes you’re gone, even if it’s been hours.

your mind will break, and he will be sure of it.

even sexually he will ruin you, make you sob and cry out. but is it for more or to stop?

akaguro is also the type of yandere to physical harm you, he has done it before and will continue to do it over and over until you’re nothing but his.

he hopes you’ll eventually love him back, despite him being gone for the most part to do his business, but he truly does love you.

he calls you bunny, because you remind him of one and he finds you innocent and pure, so why not?

when he is eventually captured by the heroes, he hopes and hopes to see your face again, even if you’re afraid of him and want nothing to with him.

he will get his bunny, with any means necessary.

[yanderenightmare]

I can’t decide whether I want to be Toshinori’s darling or Chizome’s 🥺. Whoever ended up with me would give me my first time though, so I hope they’d enjoy that ☺��

THIRSTS!

goodiebag WARNINGS: nsfw, slight corruption-kink

YANDERE ! YAGI TOSHINORI - ALL MIGHT

Toshinori is ready to make this a night you won’t ever forget. He’s strewn rose petals on the bed, and the bed itself is a bouncy castle of pillows and blankets and all things soft and perfect all for you to drown in them like a cloud. He’ll be checking up on you every three seconds, asking if you like that or this better, if that’s too rough, if it’s too much, absolutely drowning himself in all your timid responses.

YANDERE ! AKAGURO CHIZOME - STAIN

Chizome won’t be asking you, he’ll be informing you. You like that, don't you? That feels good, don’t lie to me. But he ain’t ass bad as he wants you to believe, he takes his good time preparing you for what he has in store. Drinking you down with that tongue of his, reaching farther inside you than his fingers, and textured with all sorts of surprises, making you squirm as it rides over your clit, lapping at it again and again until you spill like a toppled glass of cream.

[writerbyaccident]

Heroics (Yandere Stain/Chizome Akaguro x Reader)

Request: I love your work i posted two request with stain and stendhal but i didnt notice the rules so can we have yandere stain taking care of the reader?

           There were some neighborhoods that even heroes refused to enter. Neighborhoods where poverty and neglect had the population by the throat, where there were only small-time criminals to stop and thus no glory to be had. For once the selfish cowardice of false heroes worked in Stain’s favor, their failings providing him with the perfect places to hide. It was to these parts of cities and towns that Stain returned to after cutting down those disgraces to the name of heroes, careful to leave no sign of his presence.

           Late one night, after another purge of false heroes, Stain slipped through darkened alleyways, walking unseen back to his hideout with his sword still in his hand. His tread perfectly silent, Stain heard the commotion as soon as it began, and he froze in contemplation. It was clear from the muffled voices and thuds that reached his ears that someone was being attacked just around the corner from where he was standing, but despite Stain’s dedication to true heroics, he still hesitated.

           His was a delicate situation, one where a single sighting of him or even the slightest hint of where he was hiding could put a permanent end to his mission. Was giving help to one single person truly worth putting his righteous work in jeopardy? Wasn’t the whole of society more important than any individual? These were the questions that flashed through his mind as he stood there, questions that kept him from moving forward. That is, until your voice finally reached his ears.

           “Please, someone help me!”

           Though he did not know why, the sound of your voice banished all doubts from Stain’s mind, making ignoring your desperation altogether impossible. Something about your voice, so afraid and helpless, made his heart ache more painfully than it ever had before.

           Unable to hesitate any longer, the sound of your voice pulling him in like its own force of gravity, Stain turned the corner of the alleyway only to see your form crumpled on the ground. Above you stood a hulking figure, one who was currently rummaging through your wallet. Your mugger, spotting Stain’s shadowy outline, paused to sneer at the intruder.

           “I would turn around if I were you,” he growled.

           “If you were me,” Stain answered, tearing his eyes from your unconscious body, “you would know just how doomed you are.”

           With that, Stain stepped out of the shadows, allowing your attacker to see his noseless face and his mask, showing him just whose attention he had attracted. The mugger stumbled backwards at the sight, no doubt planning to run, but before he could make it far, Stain drew his sword across your attacker’s throat. The moment that the man fell to the ground, Stain rushed to you, needing to see the face of the one whose voice has snared his heart.

           Brushing your hair out of your face, Stain marveled at how the feeling of your skin against his sparked in his veins. The sight of you sent his heart humming and his blood buzzing, and though he knew that he ought to take you to the hospital, when he brought you into his arms, it was to his hideout that he headed.

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[sleepybutwriting]

Headcanons for: “My Hero Academia”

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Stain falls for pro hero darling

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Pairing:  Stain x Reader  

Request: “can i ask for headcanons of pro hero with stain yandere for them? - Anonymous”

Notes: Ooo my first yandere stain request. I hope I did him justice. Yandere themes are ahead.

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You caught his attention because of your selflessness

You were so pure and he could tell just by watching you that you were a hero for true reasons

You were nothing like the other false heroes

He would continue to observe you from afar before he even thinks of making a move

He’s a pretty mature yandere

Always patient, just waiting for when he feels the timing is right

Constantly wants you to join his side, but will never force you

He won’t see it necessary to kidnap you at first, but that doesn’t mean he won’t

He may do it because he doesn’t want you to be corrupted by the people around you, so he’ll see it as a way of protecting you

He never has to hurt you to keep you in line (not that he ever would. The last thing he would want to do would be to harm you in any way)

The glare he sends you whenever you misbehave is enough to keep you out of trouble

“Why can’t you see that I’m doing this for your own good?”

[karumashadowchicken]

Yandere Stain ( Chizome Akaguro ) x oc ( Karma )

Yandere Stain, -Chapter One-

Karma sits on the chair that Stain pulled out for her. She stares at his face, her eyes landing on long and rigid tongues. “Do you like the food?” stain asked, hoping to seem less threatening. Karma isn't threatened, instead she is mesmerized by his looks. Stain starts to feel tense seeing her stare mersyily at him. “I could grade cheese with your jawline~” Karma smiled at him, winking. He just sits there awkwardly. He avoids eye contact. Karma always had a funny senseof humour, ormaybe she just diden't know how to be funny. He’s not even sure why he’s here. She always makes him feel plush. Karma smiled again asking Stain more questions, “So Chizome… What's your favorite colour?” Stain thinks for a second, he didn't really want to respond… but he still did, “Red”. Karma smirked “my Favorite colour is you” Stain just sat there awkwardly. Why was he even there? Karma felt the blush fill her cheeks. “You are amazing.” Stain just cringes, was she talking to him or the tongue? God why was she still weird. “ I murder people..” Karma smiles, “ I know~” They sit there in silence. “So, what do you do in your free time, besides the whole murder and licking people thing?” Stain just cringes.. What was he supposed to say? Stain looks away, “ I bully Heros online…” Karma bursts out laughing. “Wait, really?” Stain just nodded his head, “ Yeah.” Stain and Karma had gone on multiple dates. Stain really did love Karma, more than anything in the world actually. He was almost at te point of being yandere for her. He had killed many people who he found liked her. He would do anything for her, really. He was suprized when he first bumped into her. She was perfect, and when they started talking. It was like magic, he was in love after the first conversation. Stain felt his heart race like it once had. Karma truly wasperfect. They way stands of hair feelinfrontof her eyes, they way her soft hands tucked the stand back behind her ears. They way her eyes sparkled when he talked paassionety about himself.They we way she sparkled in the light, like the only beautiful thingin this world of filth. She was more than just a beautiful, funny, kind, caring, quirky and perfect woman. She was lik-No. she is the last beautiful folwer in a feild of dying one. Shes like the last gummy worm in the package. She like he center piece chocolate in any special gift. She was the light, his light. He had to protect herno matter what. He thought it would be dificult to win her over, or at least worm his way into her life. Although, it wasen't he thought. They have been dating for 5 months now, and theiron their 4th date. Karma say she prefures to just stay home and watch movies, but sometimes he convinves her to go out. After all, he needs to make sure EVERONE knows that she is HIS.

[trashcanfills]

Could you do yandere Stain with an s/o who finally broke off a toxic relationship with her manipulative mother and she's feeling really guilty and sad that she cut her mother out of her life? How would he comfort her?

Ok first of all djjxjsjjskakka sorry for taking so long to get to you I am a horrendous procrastinator.

Second, you have made me interested in making a yandere stain post so thanks a lot. That might come out at some point.

On to the ask!

Yandere Stain with s/o that has a toxic mom

Ok first of all how is your mom not dead yet????

If you dont rmb my last post of my Stain relationship Headcanons, I talked about how he is likely to be overprotective with his s/o

And Yandere Stain???? Dude, he just kills off anyone who has the audacity to even LOOK at his darling with bad intentions. To someone who has hurt them?

EXECUTION

The only situation I can see your mom would still be alive is that you told him not to, and even then its still iffy cus this man does his own thing

Ok but lets say he doesn’t actually off your mom

When you appear to be in a less than stellar mood, Stain is going to be concerned and woRRIED.

Are you alright? What happened? Who does he need to kill?

When you explain about your toxic relationship with your mother and how you feel guilty and upset abt cutting her off, he’s going to be so pISSED at your mom

To treat his darling like that? And USE them? Absolutely despicable. Will not tolerate.

Stain would be quick to tell you that you shouldn’t feel guilty about cutting such a horrible person out from your life. She was clearly bad and undeserving of your love and attention. He would be ecstatic to know that you manage to cut ties with her, that you won’t get abused and taken advantage of by that horrendous woman anymore.

He would hold you in his arms, pressing you close to him and assuring you how this is nowhere your fault whatsoever, how it’s a GOOD thing that you decide to stop contacting her, so stop feeling guilty or upset! He might bring up how your mom had treated you previously if he has the knowledge, as to further convince you of his point that this decision you made was the right one if you still doubt yourself.

Once Stain goes out after spending that wonderful time comforting you, he’s going straight to where your mom lives, either kill her or threaten her to never interact with you again. Likely kill. Most probably kill.

Such a disgusting piece of filth shouldnt have treated his darling like that in the first place. This is why he has to protect you, to keep you safe, away from the clutches of nasty bad guys out there.

Don’t be surprised if he starts isolating you from people after that. Stain has seen how you have been treated badly by someone close to you. He’s not going to take the chance of you getting hurt again by anyone.

[theravencawsatmidnight]

Yandere Stain request for @joreykachan 💋

He had been following you for awhile now, he had taken interest in you. Always knew when you left work, always knew youre days off, when you got out late . Everything. What did not know. Was that you had a boyfriend.

When he saw you kiss someone that wasint him he... he lost it. He had to take you away . You were just for him , no one else. So he waited for the right moment.

He waited till you had to stay at work late , you would be tired and not really aware of whats going on around you. He stalked you for awhile , watched you rub youre eyes and talk on the phone .

He jumped down from a roof top snatching you up and running off into the night in a flash. It all happened so fast you had no idea what just happened. You had youre wrists and ankles tied together and you were in a poorly looking house.

“Youre mine .. finally. After watching you for so long.”

“What is this? Let me go!!!”

“Im never letter you go!!! The first thing im going to do is kill that boyfriend you have! How dare you keep such a thing from me !!!!”

You were shaking in youre suit watching this villain yell and scare you . You wanted to leave. But he wasint letting you go any time soon.