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touyas-multi-purpose-saline · 4 months ago
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wisteria with hari kurono please?? 🤍
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cw: Yandere Themes, Religious Imagery, Sacrilegious Themes, Hints of Kidnapping, Use of Drugs / Sedatives, Graphic Imagery, Hinted Stalking, Unhealthy Relationships, Uncomfortable Scenarios, General Dark Themes Not Suitable for Immature Audiences, Gender-Neutral Reader. Read at your own discretion! 18+ Only!
author's note: Thanks for this request! I really like Kurono. This was fun to write. It was definitely a prompt that made me think! REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN—READ TAGS! This was a prompt from "Yandere Prompts Flower Language" and can be found here . I do not condone unhealthy behavior in any sense! This is strictly fiction! Do not force yourself to read if you're uncomfortable.
PROMPT: Wisteria (Long Life, Immortality): "Tell me I'm your God/Goddess and I'll grant you a slice of Heaven."
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You’re stumbling.
The floors seem to warble, they rush around in strange angles, a flock of birds scattered and frantic, and your arms swipe out for any sort of way to grasp those wings and whisk away too. Tears are streaming down your face, or maybe that’s blood, but you feel like you’re looking into a fishbowl and its fins tickle your cheeks and you wonder if you’re even crying. A stack of books open, their pages fluttering, and you wonder when the epilogue will draw to a close. You think you can see your life on each page, but they’re too fast and you can’t help but feel like you’re hallucinating even being alive.
Footsteps, is that what that is? There are claps of something plastic against the floor, into the darkness, reverberating, and you know that air recycles around you but you’re not gasping it in. Someone is walking behind you, a car tailgating, headlights on bright, blinding, and you can feel that they’re getting closer and closer and closer and closer and closer and
“There’s no point in running.”
A line slices between your brows, splitting the seam of your face, the cawing of a raven. You want to glance around, you do, and you feel like your landline’s been snipped. No tone, no message after the beep. You hope the voice won’t speak again, its odd tenor lilting into bass. Perhaps that saxophone has a blistered reed, and if you focus on the elongating hallways, you’ll be able to hear the trumpets on the horizon, that peachy swan. You know that voice. It’s terrifying, and that reed splinters more and more.
“I’ve hit you with the hour hand, so you’re not getting very far anyway. I’m surprised you’ve been able to get to this point.”
Is it because you’re lucky? Or has he been methodically stalking behind you, watching you trip over your own two left feet, watching your arms flail pathetically, watching you gag, watching you beg with wordless pleas? You know he has. Why are you even asking yourself these rhetorical questions? Maybe because you’re hoping some sort of ethos will nibble on the crux of your jaw, will whisper sweet nothings to comfort you, to tell you that this isn’t as bad as it will be. How long will this last? It’s like mushrooms are pooling into your veins, on a slingshot that keeps tensing backwards, and you’re rocking roughly gentle, and you think that there are hums dragging your body down below the current. If psychedelics steer your body into the ground, will those arrows shoot forward again, cottonmouths, vipers, rattles, and snatch you up?
“This is my fault, I’ll admit that. I should have put a chain on you, but I guess I miscalculated the exact dosage of the sedative. Maybe I don’t have your accurate body weight? Height? I’ve looked at the most recent doctor’s papers, but it has been a while since your last visit. My bad.”
Does he know what your endocrine system looks like too? Does he know each neuron, each axon, each hormone, each receptor, each cell, each threshold? Does he know the inner mechanisms of your subcortical structures? Hindbrain? Does he know how your hypothalamus works specifically? Can he target your front lobe? Parietal? Temporal? Occipital? Even your fucking cerebellum? Has he figured out their coding? Has he found a way to alter all of their functions until the floor swallows you and he can pull you by your ankles back into that desolate white room?
Who even is this man?
“I didn’t want to resort to this, of course. It just kind of happened. If you wouldn’t have run away, you wouldn’t be so… like this.”
How can he be so formal? So fake? Your head is spinning in ways that don’t comprehend reality. There shouldn’t be a way for your ankles to twist upwards, shouldn’t be a way for your downcast eyes to cross backwards and forwards, shouldn’t be a way for your heart to shred into two before reforming into loops. You just want a name—you just want a name.
“Hurting you wasn’t a priority. I wanted more than this. I wanted it to be easy, but you’re making it kind of difficult. But I’m sure you can already tell that.”
Just keep going, even if the slick underneath the soles of your feet, the jelly and jams of snails, trails behind you like vomit and spittle and slows you down. You can do this, you can get out of here. The darkness doesn’t want to swallow you, doesn’t want its throat to constrict around your shuddering frame, the refocusing of a camera lens, the click, the growling technology.
“Sigh. Listen, listen to me genuinely. You don’t have to be afraid of me. I won’t hurt you… again.”
The jelly turns into gum, turns into plasters that rip off your follicles, peel at your skin, residue on a windshield. It’s getting harder to breathe, but maybe that’s the extra poison he stabbed into you whenever you slipped underneath his legs. You shouldn’t have, shouldn’t have hit your knees to the floor and crawled, shouldn’t have barreled, back slamming against the ground, rattling your skull, just to escape him. That needle was sharp, that arrow was sharp.
“All I want is for this to be perfect. Tell me I’m your God and I’ll grant you a slice of Heaven.”
Insane, he’s so insane. He can’t be there in the head. Whatever verses, whatever psalms, whatever dead sea scrolls, whatever avesta, whatever sacred texts he’s built this foundation upon are just words on a page. Maybe it’s what he wants, maybe there’s a reason, maybe that’s why your knees wobble and give out. That’s why the balls of your palms ache whenever your nails clatter to the floor.
There are worms wriggling around the edges of your vision, dancing, singing, laughing, rejoicing, hallelujah, hallelujah. And you can’t focus on the sound of his approaching footsteps, the drumbeats, the way your ears hear whistles and bells, the way the floor grows hotter and hotter, melting oil and broiling lakes, and you feel like those cloudy acres shift into burning flames. He’s almost here, imminent domain.
“Will you love me like I ask?”
You can’t respond, the words are glue and bondage taped around your throbbing tongue. Maybe you were never crying, maybe that’s why drool is seeping from your ducts, maybe the romans were right. There’s a tourniquet in your body that loses its threads, and your side collapses, the puzzle pieces of the tiles filled with hymns and sins.
He stops. Your eyes are blurry whenever you slowly turn your head. Those lava gray locks are snakes swaying in the wind, those piercingly cold eyes. There’s a memory in your head, a face behind fencing, something tucked away, a name, a person, recognition. But that won’t save you now.
“Because, you know, it’s not like you have much of a choice.”
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queentheweeb · 2 years ago
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MHA Masterlist
Started: 06/04/2023 or 04/06/2023
Edited: 06/19/2023 or 19/06/2023
Male Readers:
Izuku Midoriya X Quirkless Autistic Male Reader
Denki Kaminari X Shy Male Reader
Katsuki Bakugo X Shy Autistic Male Reader
Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Pt 1
Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Pt 2
Denki Kaminari X Male Reader
Ejiro Kirishima X Autistic Male Reader
Fumikage Tokoyami X Shy Male Reader
Tamaki Amajiki X Male Reader
Shota Aizawa X Quirkless Autistic Male Reader
Hanta Sero X Trans FtM Reader
Hitoshi Shinso x Autistic Neko Male Reader
Correctional Officer Izuku X Male Prisoner Reader
Hawks X Autistic Male Reader
Female Readers:
Shota Aizawa X Autistic Female Reader
Mirko X Female Reader
Bully Midoriya X Female Reader X Victim Bakugo
Hound Dog X Female Reader
Flirty Izuku X POC Mid-sized Female Reader
Hanta Sero X Shy American Female Reader
Izuku X POC Female Reader (Xmas Edition)
Midnight X Female Reader
Villain Izuku X Shy Female Reader
Tenya Iida X Shy Female Reader
Mashirao Ojiro X Tenya's Sister Reader
Bakugo X Skinny Dysphoric Fem Reader X Shoto
Mezo Shoji X Female Mutant Type Reader Pt. 1
Mezo Shoji X Female Mutant Type Reader Pt. 2
Ejiro Kirishima X Shy Female Reader
Yandere Overhaul X Female Reader
Overhaul X Female Reader X Chronostasis
Tomura Shigaraki X Villain Female Reader
Kirishima X Mute Female Reader X Bakugo
Shoto Todoroki X Autistic Female Reader
All Might X Quirkless Autistic Female Reader
Monoma X Blind, Deaf Female Reader X Shinso
Gang Orca X Fem Reader Pt. 1, Pt 2, Pt 3, Pt. 4, Pt. 5, Finale
GN Readers:
Yandere Edgeshot X GN Reader
Best Jeanist X GN Reader
Jiro X GN Reader X Momo
Mezo Shoji X GN Little Reader X Ojiro
Bakugo X Non-binary Reader X Izuku
Asui Tsuyu X Non-binary Reader
Tenya Iida X Non-binary Tourette's Reader
Mina X GN Reader X Ochako Uraraka
Shoto Todoroki X GN Reader
Shouta Aizawa x GN Pro Hero Reader
Character X Character
Alpha Izuku Midoriya X Omega Ejiro Kirishima
Alpha Denki Kaminari X Omega Mezo Shoji
Alpha Hitoshi Shinso X Omega Denki Kaminari
Alpha Denki Kaminari X Omega Koji Koda
Alpha Shoto Todoroki X Omega Hanta Sero
Alpha Ejiro Kirishima X Omega Hitoshi Shinso
Alpha Koji Koda X Omega Mezo Shoji
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fairystar111 · 9 months ago
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Perfect Creation
By: fairystar111
Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia
Summary:
Even though Izuku is a worthless useless human being Kai still loves him
Maybe it's not so bad. It is.
Maybe he doesn't have to go back home. He wants to leave so bad.
Characters: Overhaul | Chisaki Kai. Midoriya Izuku, Chronostasis | Hari Kurono.
CW/Tags: Kidnapping, Experimentation, Medical inaccuracy, Stockholm Syndrome, Yandere, Stalking, Possessive Behavior, Obsessive Behavior, Parental Yandere, Platonic Yandere, Emotional Manipulation.
April Fools!!!😘
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i-cant-sing · 3 years ago
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HI SNOW HOW ARE YOU BEAUTIFUL GORGEOUS AND AMAZING GIRL, I LOVE YOU AND YOUR WORK REMEMBER YOU'RE AMAZING!!!!
Now I have a question that I was too busy to send but I was thinking™️ about platonic yanderes and how they would react to readers first heartbreak 😔😔
Did I already mention that I love you a ton????? Well I'll say it again, ily <333
Hello sweet baby ily2.
Look any yandere, ANY YANDERE, would straight up go for torture and murder. But I'm gonna do a platonic yandere I havent talked about in a long time: Kai Chisaki.
Shie Hassaki leader Kai Chisaki who is the older brother of reader (yall can read the here).
Now Kai likes to always be in control, of both his clan and your life. He's always telling you what to do, what to eat, how to dress up, how to behave, always breathing down your neck even when you piss him off. You think he was just trying to annoy you and see if you could be trusted to be a part of his clan (even though you've specifically stated that you don't want to be a part of it, but what you want doesn't matter sweetie), but in reality, Kai is just really worried about you, almost like he's trying to make up for his absence all these years. That's why he always has someone watching you, even at the base, always has eyes on you, which is why when you kiss one of the very men he had sent to keep tabs on you, he's mad. Big mad.
However, Chronostasis convinces him not to slaughter the poor bastard just yet because now would be a great opportunity to see how honest you were and if keeping watch on you 24/7 is really necessary.
So while it eats Kai up to see some disgusting pest exchange saliva with you and infect you with their disgusting germs, he manages to postpone the murder for now.
But then 3 days later, he comes over to your room and sees you holed up there. Kai had to drag the covers off you and when he saw your red, sweaty face, Kai immediately backed up and pulled on his mask.
"What the hell happened to you?" He asked, assuming you got the most deadly virus, thus the reason why you had been skipping meals and not following the daily schedule he had set out for you. But when you just huff and look like you're gonna cry, Kai lets you go back to hiding under the covers. He can always ask Chronostasis whats up with you.
But when he found Chronostasis in the basement with the same dirtbag that had been kissing you, Kai was a bit confused. Wasn't it Hari who told him to wait before beating the guy up?
Hari however, understood Kai's confusion and told him that the reason why the traitor is in the basement is because he was seen cheating on Y/n. Hari had observed a change in reader's behaviour since last night, and he suspected this man to be behind it. When he checked the security tapes, he found that the man had been kissing some other girl and you were just right around the corner to see it.
But Kai, bless his dumb soul, didn't understand why that was making you sad. Surely, you didn't think it was going to lead to something serious were you?
"She's heartbroken, Kai." Hari told him. "Young naive mind, pure soul, she probably didn't think she'd be betrayed by him. If you want, I can deal with him-"
"No, I'll do it myself. Gather up everyone here, and bring me a change of clothes. Its going to be bloody after this lesson."
Now Hari has been with Kai for a long time, done all kinds of things for him. But the torture he had to witness that day was a bit disturbing, even for him. Almost made him feel bad for framing the poor guy all because he got a little jealous of you giving attention to someone else.
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static-fanatic-1 · 3 years ago
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Hello, I hope you are doing well today. I was wondering if I can get a semi-angst hc of Pakunoda, Illumi, Milluki, Silva, Chrollo, Kurapika and Shalnark + Setsuno, Overhaul, Chronostasis, Tamaki, Endeavor, Shinsou, Aizawa and Shiggaraki with a s/o who hates them, but once their children gets kidnapped they beg and cry to the boys/girls to find their child and bring them safely home. Hopes that makes sense. Please and thank you.
Pakunoda:
She hates seeing you in pain, in ANY pain, so this doesn’t sit well with her at all. It hurts that you hate her, but to her it doesn’t matter as much as her undying love for you. She is sweet, and she knows despite keeping you captive, you are cared for. This includes your and her child. She will tear the world to shreds with her lovely heels.
She will be more methodical in ending whoever took her child, and no harm will come to the sweet baby. She will not use this against you in anyway, she would rather you love her naturally. So when da baby is returned, she won’t tease you or ask for something in return. She just wants to comfort you both and tell you everything is okay now.
Illumi:
Like Paku, Illumi cares about both of you, just in a really different way. He “loves” his kids more as a tool and as a successor to his lineage, not like he loves you. So when his kid is taken, there will be hell to pay.
He doesn’t really think much on the fact you are begging him, though it is a nice change to your typical screaming. He won’t brag, boast, or use it against you, for the most part anyway. He might be robotic, but he still is smart. He will keep your children in mind next time you try anything too risky.
Milluki:
He doesn’t care about his kids, they are spoiled little shits in his eyes. He probably didn’t really want kids in the first place, but one thing led to another and here they are now. So when they are taken, he sees it as an inconvenience, but also an opportunity once he sees how distraught you are.
He makes it into a big deal and boasts about how only HE can save your kids. HE is the only reason you will get your little babies back. And don’t worry, he will make sure you inderstand that. He will ALWAYS use this against you at any moment of any day. He wants you to know you need him.
Silva:
He doesn’t care about your kids, to him they are an end to a means, and another way to keep you with him. So as much as he knows his kids can take care of themselves, or at least he wants them to be independent through whatever means, seeing you hurt makes him take initiative. You are devistated, fine, he’ll save your kids.
Silva makes quick work of whoever took your kids, and makes sure to savor it. Once he’s done, he lets you take a moment to be happy for your kids being safe, but don’t expect to be in the clear. You will have to give him something in return, and knowing his sex drive, you probably wouldn’t like it. But your kids are safe, so everything is fine, right?
Chrollo:
Like Silva, Chrollo doesn’t care about your kids. A means to an end, to keep you locked with him. Though, he really does care about you, so he will do anything to make you happy.
This means getting that little bundle of attention-stealing-shitness back. Anything for you to get on his good graces. Besides, he has the whole troupe that loves the kid, so they will all pitch in to find the little one. I don’t think he will use this against you, mainly because you should already knows nothing will get between the two of you, not even your child.
Shalnark:
Shalnark is a strange one, to me he seems like a mix between Chrollo and Pakunoda. He cares, a lot, but if anything was to come between you and him, he wouldn’t mind making a point. Still, seeing you in so much emotional pain makes him jump into action.
He calls up his best friends to help find the poor sap who took his and your kid. Yeah, they won’t last long. Shal takes great care in handling the little one to make sure they aren’t too scared. He also spends a lot of down time after to bond with the both of you. Maybe this wasn’t a good thing to you, but to him it only brought you closer together.
Kurapika:
Really big family man, whoever took your kid must have been the most stupid person to walk the earth. He is defiantly on your side with getting his kid back, so he won’t use this against you as much as the others might. Instead of bragging or boasting about how you need him to keep you safe, he will want a little something in return.
He might be on your side, desperately wanting his kid back, but he wouldn’t waste an opportunity to get a little treat from you. He will manipulate you to feel guilty, like it was somehow your fault, just to get something from you. Wether it be some bonding time, or something more suggestive, he will get it through manipulation. Of course he’d love to bond some more with your kids after he retrieves them, just don’t think you are safe around Kurapika.
Setsuno:
This poor guy had a terrible relationship before you, so there is no way in hell he would let what happened before happen again. He hates the fact you hate him, but he refrains from hurting you in anyway, this includes your kid. He will leave the room, break things, anything other than touching you and both of your kid.
When someone takes the baby, you aren’t the only one pissed off. Setsuno is furious, so he will do anything to get your kid back. He calls his friends just in case, and the three of them destroy whoever laid hands on his baby. Setsuno is happy to have everyone together again and he’ll take this time to bond with the both of you. Just don’t push him away or else he’ll remind you who saved your kid.
Overhaul:
Overhaul finds children to be dirty, they are nasty things that need so much attention. With that being said, to an extent, he treasures his kid. He wants them to be just like him, so he takes his time to teach them everything there is to know about ruling the underground. Again, his kid is an end to a means, but he does think of them a bit more than most of the others on this list.
When he kid is taken, he is frustrated for a few reasons. One is because he taught his kid to use their quirk (if they are old enough to have it by now), and two because he has to waste his time trying did of dirty things. Though, seeing you beg for him to save your baby makes it more worth his time. Much better than when you grit your teeth and turn the other way. So when he gets the baby back, he makes sure you understand what he went through to appease you.
Chronostasis:
Another one that actually likes his children and treasures them. Chronostasis is more of a family man, taking care of the children, getting groceries, the usual stuff to help around the house while you are there. He doesn’t keep you stuck, he just uses his profession to threaten you. But other than that he acts like a normal father when he doesn’t have work to do.
Taking his child is a really bad thing. He values work a lot, so he will put work first, so he will only leave to find his kid once overhaul gives him the go. He might get help, but in the end it doesn’t matter. He will tear anyone apart to find your baby. When he does, he brings them home and smiles at you, taking as much time as he is given to comfort the both of you. Everything can go back to normal now, just ignore the spots of blood on the bottom of his white jacket.
Tamaki:
Such a shy guy, he doesn’t do much to your hatred against him, he kinda just lets it happen while apologizing profusely. Though he doesn’t let you go. He does, genuinely, love his kid. In a way it gives him a sense of pride that he helped create such a beautiful baby. So when they go missing, and you grip his shirt and beg for him to find them. Tamaki is relieved you finally need him, but so frustrated at the same time.
He wants to sulk and cry through his frustration at loosing his kid, but your begging doesn’t allow that. Instead he asks his besties for help and makes sure to hurry. He’s so happy to get his baby back he can’t help the tears of joy falling from his face. When he comes back home you both cry and hold your baby as close as you possibly can.
Shinsou:
I think Shinsou has an inner demon when he is a Yandere, this is when it shows itself. He loves his kid, and is a really relaxed guy when it comes to the both of you. It’s just when his patience is pulled by someone out of his obsessive behaviors is when it becomes a problem.
He goes on his own, after all he is a hero not many know about, and his ability is insanely powerful. He will find the people resposible and tell them to “jump off this building” or “go kill yourself”. Things that will force them to get their hands dirty and stay away from his kid. He comforts his kid, tells them everything is okay now and that the two of them are going home to see you. Y’all can all watch a movie too, get take out and simply take it easy.
Aizawa:
He is almost exactly like Shinsou, or Shinsou is almost exactly Aizawa. The biggest difference is Aizawa has less patience, and isn’t afraid to get a little sadistic. With that said, you are more likely better “behaved”, though you still have some fight in you. Your kid is one of your joys in life, so when he comes home from work and sees you begging for your baby back, he’s happy.
He goes on his own and takes out whoever was involved. He doesn’t kill, he isn’t that reckless, but he definalty beats them to a bloody pulp until the police arrive. He does the paperwork, and then happily takes back his kid. Aizawa will make sure you know he did this for you and he will make sure you only think that. He loves his kid, a lot, but if you think you owe him more love, then that’s a win for him.
Endeavor:
Enji thinks his kids are weapons, I mean, that’s obvious right? He does care, but more as it would be a waste if something bad were to happen to them. Also, they are keeping you stuck with him. So yeah, when they are taken he gets pretty pissed about it.
Enji kinda rubs it in your face too, I mean you are begging for his help. You NEED him to save your kid. He won’t tell you he would get them back either way either, he wants you to think you owe him. So expect listening to whatever demands he wants from you. Not much time to appreciate your baby being safe.
Shigiraki:
Crusty man actually kinda likes his kid. In a way it’s like he has a distaste for them but can’t help but have a connection with them at the same time. Even Shigiraki doesn’t think he would be too distressed if something happened to his kid, but he was wrong. He takes it personally, and your begging makes him even more pissed. How dare they?!
Shigiraki makes a huge deal out of it, the entire league (those close) will be involved to cause chaos to the idiot who hurt his kid. It will be all on the news, how much carnage he caused, but not a single person will know it was because of his kid. He will boast about how he defeated the final boss for you and his kid, and he expects you to reward him. After you reward his efforts he will relax with the two of you, taking in the warmth from your love.
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eroslove88 · 4 years ago
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Drabble: Chronostasis kidnapping Overhaul's darling because he believes that Overhaul doesn't deserve her unlike him.
Pairing: Yandere Chronostasis x Fem. Reader
Warnings: kidnapping, drugging, quirk usage, slight bondage, cunnilingus, forced orgasm, and overstimulation
Notes: Wrote this at like 11pm went to get something to eat then continued it. Anyways enjoy! This is longer than I expected.
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Your body ached and your shoulder blade felt wet but hurt like hell compared to the rest of your body. There was something sticky on it too, like gauze. Still even with the pain you thought you could sleep it off but also making sure to get enough sleep before your captor Overhaul sent one of his men to wake you up.
But something was off, the room you were in was very dark- darker than the one you had originally been in but enough to still be able to see. That's when it hit you. The events of the previous day.
Like any normal day since being taken from the comfort or your home and brought the Hissaikai's base you were waken up at 7:30 sharp by one of his lackeys who's name you didn't bother remembering for their sake. Then being handed some clothes but thats where everything went off track, once you were showered and dressed Overhaul's right hand man came in and brought you breakfast like always. Only that's where everything went black, right after taking a bite you dozed off for god knows how long.
Immediately your heavy eyelids sprung open and you tried moving your heavy- paralyzed body. You body was paralyzed and you knew damn well that there was one person in the whole Hassaikai who could do that- "About time your awake" a voice said cutting you from your thoughts from where a bright light was coming from.
Something was off, you knew this voice but there's no way! "Chrono?" you asked hesitantly moving your slightly shaking irises to where the voice came from.
There stood a the silhouette of someone in a long white coat and plague mask, which confirmed your theory, "Your pretty smart, figures why Kai would want someone perfect" wait did he say- "He doesn't love you like I do"
"Chrono where am I?" you asked trying not to sound meek or stutter while also trying to change the topic and now wanting to go back with Overhaul.
"It doesn't matter" he muttered removing his long mask that covered his whole face. God he was gorgeous and maybe you would've considered fucking him if it weren't for the current situation you were in right now.
Your eyes suddenly widened when he removed his white jacket, "H-hold on!" you exclaimed trying to move something to stop him but nothing worked, you were as fast as a turtle and even if you could your wrist and ankles were bound the posts of the bed.
"I'll prove how much I love you" he said quickly cutting your bottoms and top off with a blade he always carried on him leaving you in only your bra and panties.
"Chr-Chrono let's calm down a-and talk about-" your sentence was cut off with a small yelp when he pulled you by your hips down towards him.
"Shhh" he rubbed small light circles on your thighs 3 times before slowly moving your panties down to your knees ignoring your desperate protests and pathetic whimpers.
"Just relax" he muttered looking up at you with half lided eyes.
He started of gentle with a few kitten licks on your gummy walls then going up and down your slit. But that's when he stopped at right on your cunt he mutters something looking at your flushed expression before encasing your cunt with his lips sucking on it causing moan break out from your throat in that instant. Your expressions were cute to him and it made him him want to destroy you in that moment, but he told himself to be gentle with you first. "Sh-Shit" you gasp out in between heavy breathes and pants. He smirked and focused on his goal. Nothing was distracting Hari right now, not you desperate pleading, not your juices coatings his lips & chin, not when this hair left tiny little cuts on your plush thighs, and certainly not when you yelled out his given name and came on his tongue.
"I wonder how much you can last" he mutters mouth still attached to your nub as his licks and sucking get more determined and desperate.
"N-no m-mo-more please!" you managed out feeling pleasure run through you and a knot in your stomach again. You didn't get a reply, all you did was ignite something in him to go rougher.
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angelamajiki · 4 years ago
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Chronostasis kidnapping Overhaul's sister and fucking her on a Livestream making Overhaul and the rest of the Hassaikai watch or he'll kill her... Ok hopefully you like this!
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PART ONE
CW: yandere, mentions of incest, noncon, filming, voyeurism, kidnapping, virginity kink
AN: thought i’d combine these two asks, and thank you!!
Hari had always admired your beauty, how alluring you were, how forbidden your fruit was. Being tasked as your caretaker and bodyguard by your Kai, he had gotten to know you well. Too well for your brother’s taste. Being usurped of his position, the man grew furious with his leader. Yes, he would dare to question Kai’s authority if it meant being allowed to remain with you. Had he not doted on you? Protected you? Loved you? Overhaul and the Shie Hassaikai would soon learn what would happen to anyone who thought they could separate the two of you.
Sneaking you out in the dead of night, Hari smuggled your still bound form to a long-abandoned Hassaikai compound up in northern Japan, a perfect spot for the getaway he had planned for the two of you. Privacy was of the utmost importance for his little punishment, both for you and your brother. Don't think he was going to let you get away after trying to escape.
Fixing your ties to an old headboard and bed, he set up the camera positioned next to the bed, making sure that the image it would film left nothing to the imagination. He stripped you of your clothes and struck you with the hour hand once again, eliminating your channels of escape.
Phone buzzing, Hari picked up the call from Kai.
“Of course she’s with me; check the link in the email I sent you.”
It led your brother to the live stream, seeing your naked, bound form next to a standing Hari. Hearing your brother’s shouts and orders gave you hope that Hari would stop, that another would rescue you.
“Make one move to take her from me, and I’ll kill her. She’s mine and if I can't have her, then no one can.”
Your captor gave more instructions to have Overhaul and the rest of the Hassaikai watch the stream over the phone before hanging up, moving to sit by your shaking body.
“Hari, please! Don't do this!” You pleaded, desperately trying to twist away from his grasp as he reached out to stroke your cheek. “Take me back to my brother. W-We can talk about this!”
“There's nothing to discuss; I won't let him separate us. We’ll be leaving shortly after we finish, so just sit tight and take your punishment like a good girl.”
Removing his cloak and hood, the man was left in nothing but a simple dress shirt and slacks. Slender grips gripped your chin as he pulled you into a kiss, soon deepening it as his other hand went to grope your breasts.
Pinching and flicking at your nipples, he toyed with your chest while muffling your small noises with his rough kisses. He kneaded the doughy flesh, chuckling deeply when you squealed at the feeling of your nipples being tugged harshly.
“Naughty girl, making such cute noises. Why don't you share them with the rest of the gang, hm?” Hari mused, breaking the kiss to leave a trail of his lips going down your body.
His mouth came just short of your happy trail, stopping as he let his breath tickle your hairy skin.
“What a virgin, you don't even shave?” He snickered, using two fingers to rub at the wetness forming between your lips. “If you had been a good girl, you would have gotten this tight pussy eaten. Too bad I'm not feeling nice.”
A tight coil formed in your lower stomach that you couldn't deny while Hari stroked your clit teasingly. As much as you wanted to, his paralyzing quirk left you unable to struggle, only allowing sobs and tears to dribble out pathetically. You didn't even have the pleasure of turning away from the camera as you gasped and moaned from Hari’s ministrations.
Hari untied your legs and spread them, taking out his rock hard cock not soon after. How he longed for this day, to take your virginity. He wished it was under different circumstances, wanting to have had you panting and begging for him instead of crying and pleading for him to stop. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers, now can they?
Taking the tip, he rubbed between your wet, unused folds to gather a nice amount of wetness before sheathing himself to the hilt in one thrust. Shushing your whines and screams, he gave you a tender kiss before starting an animalistic pace into your virgin cunt. The bed creaked and squeaked as he gripped your hips, growling and snarling like a beast possessed. On any other occasion, he would be tender and gentle, wanting to make only the sweetest love to you. But this was a punishment, first and foremost.
“See how well she takes my cock, Kai? I know you wished this were you, taking your little sister’s virginity like the disgusting pig you are. You're undeserving of her!”
Hari’s thumb made its way to your clit and rubbed, wanting to see the look on your face as he takes the first orgasm from another’s touch. A sheltered spoiled little thing you were, but he intended to continue to treat you that way, hidden and lavished.
Hissing, he could feel your cunt tightening around him, close to releasing on his cock. The way your pussy at a grip on him, he was close too.
“Come for me, come on my cock, precious.” He groaned while picking up speed, holding your hips up as to better thrust into your tight core. As much as you wished to deny it, you couldn't ignore the pleasure pooling in your gut as he continued to rub your clit and pound into you. With a cry of his name, you came and tightened around his cock, squirting slightly on his pants. He groaned and stuffed himself at the way in, cumming raw in your womb.
“Take a long look, Kai; this is the last time you’ll ever see us again.”
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seiyasabi · 4 years ago
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Pillow Princess
(This is a Yandere Beta Setsuno Toya x Omega Female Reader x Yandere Alpha Chronostasis story! I just want to apologise before you go any further if my characterisation of these two suck, I tried to read other fics and rewatch scenes with them, but I still feel that this is a bit OOC :/ 
TW: !Dubcon!, daddy kink!, creampie!, double penetration!, slight self deprecation (Setsuno), you’re a pillow princess :)), slight abuse (not at you), kinda gets hard core (again, Setsuno), full nelson, kinda stockholm syndrome, etc.. 
I hope you enjoy my attempt at these characters!) 
Maybe being kidnapped by mobsters wasn’t all that bad. Laying on Hari’s chest is quite comfortable, and being haphazardly spooned by Setsuno is quite endearing. The Beta and Alpha that took you are always kind and they always keep in mind your best interest-
“(Your Name), aren’t you going to answer Setsuno’s question,” Perhaps you’d been thinking too long, because you’ve totally missed the question the brass haired man had said. Knowing better than to be snippy, you give the teary eyed man a look of guilt. 
“I’m sorry Setsu, I didn’t hear what you asked. I was starting to fall asleep,” That was the wrong thing to say, considering the next thing he did was quiver his lip at a bad attempt of stopping his oncoming tears. 
“Hari, she doesn’t think I’m worth enough to listen to,” With that, the man started to sob into your sweater clad shoulder, tears drowning the fabric. Throwing a pleading glance up at your (unwanted) Alpha, all he can do is sigh, and reach a hand out to caress the crying man’s shoulder. 
“There’s no need to cry, our Omega was just sleepy. Ask her your question again, and I’m sure she’ll happily answer you,” The thinly veiled threat was enough to make you gulp in fear, as you quickly nod your head in a rapid succession. 
“Of course! I’m so sorry, Papa, I didn’t mean to upset you,” This was one of the best ways to make him feel better, it makes him feel powerful. Instantly, the Beta’s form froze, his tears disappearing as quickly as they appeared. He looks up from your jumper, face red and soaked with tears, but a bright smile present on his features. 
“Really? You mean that, Princess?” You give him a reassuring smile whilst pushing his bangs away from his face. 
“Of course, I love you-” Setsuno smashes his lips against yours, all tongue and teeth, acting as if you were going to die the second his mouth left yours. Hari grabs the back of the blond haired man’s neck like you would a kitten, and yanks him away from you. A string of saliva stretches from both of your mouths, only to be separated by your Alpha’s swinging hand. A loud smack rings out throughout the room, followed by a high pitched yelp. 
“What have I told you about being rough with her?” A second smack is heard, followed by another yelp. Slightly dazed, you glance over at the two men, the more dominant one straddling the other’s torso, a fist raised in a threatening manner. 
“Hari, please don’t hurt him, he just got excited-” Your pleading fell on deaf ears. 
“I try to understand you, I truly do, but the moment you harm her, is the moment I harm you,” Hari leans back to deliver a harsh blow, only to be stopped by your hands grasping his muscular bicep. 
“Please! Please don’t harm him, it’s all my fault. I should’ve paid attention-” The grey haired man releases the blond to grasp your hands in a firm, but gentle, grip. Your scared scent immediately has both of them on high alert. His features soften slightly at your panicked expression, and he quickly stands to his feet. Both of his large hands caress your face, quietly shushing you. 
“Don’t freak out. You’re not in trouble, he is,” He purrs lightly, trying to calm you. You shake your head no. 
“He-he didn’t mean it. You know that he’s sensitive, especially before his rut-“ The both of you stop suddenly at the heightened scent of your other mate. Glancing at him, you see a dark look in his eye, along with a prominent bulge in his trousers, “Oh no.” 
Without looking at Setsuno, Hari lightly pinched your cheek, gaining your attention once more, “Don’t worry about him, I’ll take care of him.” 
“No, I don’t want you, I want our Omega,” He moves towards you, only to be stopped by a certain silver haired man. 
“I said I’ll take care of you. You’re far too rough with her, and during your rut, you don’t take care of her. If she’s not wet, then your knot won’t fit, but you refuse to let that stop you. If you send her back to the doctors office, I’ll kill you,” Suddenly, you’re cradled by your normally emotionless alpha. 
Even though Beta ruts aren’t nearly as painful as an Alphas or an Omegas, you can’t help but feel bad for the blond. 
“Alpha, can’t you prepare me for him? Then he won’t hurt me-“ 
“Yes! Yes! (Your Name), that’s such a Great idea,” The Beta scrambles towards you, only to be stopped by Hari’s foot knocking him back a few feet. 
“Don’t come any closer, brat. She may be merciful, but I am not. I don’t believe you deserve to breed her pretty pussy, so, you won’t,” Even though he knew the outcome, Setsuno moves forward, trying in vain to be near you. Of course, all he earns is a harsher kick to the head, as he cries out in both pain and misery. 
“Please! Let me be near the love of my life, my beautiful Omega! She won’t let me be in pain, will you? Please-” He’s shoved over by the sole of Hari’s naked foot. 
“Shut up. You will keep your dick to yourself, or I’ll cut it off,” The whimper that leaves the blond man is pitiful, causing your heart to squeeze against its will. These are your abductors, yet your instincts scream at you to help one of them. 
“Daddy, why don’t you use my pussy,” That catches both men’s attention, the grey haired man’s scent thickening significantly, “And Papa can use my ass. You can help prepare me for him, and then he won’t be in pain anymore,” You fiddle with your hands, awaiting his response. 
A chaste kiss is placed on your forehead, a small coo coming from your Alpha, “You’re too kind to your Papa, he doesn’t deserve you at all. He’s just a worthless Beta who can’t breed your pussy good. Why do you even bother-” 
“Daddy, don’t be mean,” You beg, trying to stop a fight between the two men, “Papa may not be as… well equipped as you, but he’s still my Papa. I love the both of you,” A gentle smooch is applied to your cherry gloss covered lips, causing you to let out a small yelp of shock. 
“You’re such a good girl for us,” Hari lightly pinches your cheek, “Get on the bed, Princess,” You do so without fault, laying back obediently. The grey haired man climbs on top of you, gently pulling at your sweater, “Arms up,” You follow his command. He strips you of your overly large jumper, revealing your bare tits. They jiggle lightly with your movements, causing the large man above you to lick his lips lustfully, and your Beta mate to whimper pathetically. He then moves to your skirt, skillfully unbuttoning the side, and slipping it off of your pretty legs. Your light purple panties are wet, showing your growing arousal, “Are you excited for Daddy and Papa to breed you? What a good girl.” 
Hari sensually pulls your panties off of you, exposing your dripping slit. Two fingers dip into your wetness, smearing it across your folds, eliciting a small whine from his cold touch.  Holding his fingers up, they’re quickly sucked on by the rabid blond man behind him. Shoving him off, Hari growls in warning, effectively scaring Setsuno off for the time being. Turning his attention back to you, he grabs both of your thighs in each hand, and spreads you open, effectively showing off your cute pussy. 
“Look at you, Princess. Your slick may be enough to prepare both your cunt and your ass. You’re such a good Omega for us,” Instincts kicking in, you keen in delight at your Alpha’s words. 
“Yes Daddy! Just for you and Papa,” Both of your mates look at you in fondness, your Alpha smooching you on the nose. 
“Good girl,” Hari then pushes your legs farther back, exposing you even more, “Setsuno, hold her legs. If you act out of line, you won’t like the consequences.” 
The blond scrambles forth, practically drooling at the idea of being near you. Kneeling behind you on your shared bed, Hari places your head on his lap, and guides your Beta into holding your legs open with a soft, but firm, hold. With you spread out perfectly, your Alpha set off to work. 
Pushing two fingers into your slick hole, he starts to scissor them in and out rhythmically. His pointer finger rubs against your g spot repeatedly,  whilst his thumb rubs over your puffy clit. Your mouth falls open in pleasure, causing you to cover it in an attempt to muffle your whimpers. Setsuno, not liking this, starts to smooch all over your face, nuzzling the tops of your cheeks lovingly. 
“Don’t hide your noises, Princess. Let Daddy and I take care of you,” Hari’s other hand reaches up and pulls yours away from your face, giving you an uncharacteristic smile. 
“Listen to your Papa, (Your Name),” He suddenly starts to pick up his pace, fingering you rapidly. Wet sloshing sounds fill the room, as your walls throb around his fingers. You can feel your orgasm coming, and you know that you’re about to make a mess. Letting out a cry of pleasure, you try to force his hand away. 
“Daddy, Daddy stop! I’m-I’m gonna-” Hari rips his hand from your soaking cunt, causing a gush of squirt to paint both him, the sheet below you, and yourself. Your back arches off of the mattress, causing your orgasm to go farther. It rains down like a sprinkler, making you hide your face in shame, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” You feel like you’re about to cry, because both males say nothing in response, “Daddy? Papa? Am I in trouble?” 
Your Alpha smashes his lips into yours, using his dry hand to cradle your head. Blearily blinking up at him, you feel your Beta pecking your hairline and neck repeatedly. Breaking the kiss, Hari kisses your nose once more. 
“No, Omega, you’re not in trouble. That was so sexy, you know that? You’re giving Daddy and Papa a run for our money,” He rubs his two slick fingers over your wet cunt, making you jolt in pleasure, “Do you feel ready for Daddy to prepare your ass?” 
Nodding your head, you try to find a comfortable position, “Yes, Daddy. I’m ready,” Setsuno gives you a heated kiss, clearly antsy to be inside of you. Hari nods, and gathers your abundance of slick, coating your peckered opening religiously. 
“I’m going to put a finger in, okay? I need you to relax for me,” The blond starts to play with your tits in an attempt to distract you, but the bulge below your head was distracting enough. 
“Papa, do you want me to suck you until I’m-” A small smack is delivered on the inside of your thigh, causing you to yelp. 
“You know better, Princess. We please you, not the other way around,” His middle finger enters you suddenly, causing you to gasp at the intrusion, “Just be a good girl, and we’ll fuck you full, okay?” You nod, as he starts to finger you slowly. He works you open skillfully, allowing him to slip in a second finger, “Look at you, our best girl. Your pretty holes open so nicely for Daddy.” 
He rubs your clit insync with his fingering, allowing more of your slick to drip down on your tight hole. This allows him to slide in a third finger, spreading you open even more. 
“Do you think you can take him now, Princess? He’s not very thick, even with his knot,” An offended growl is heard, only to be silenced by a steely look. 
“Yes, Daddy. I’m ready,” Hari slowly withdraws his hand from you, and hoists you into his arms. Your slightly gaping hole is aimed towards your Beta mate, which has him standing in seconds. He hops off of the bed, and eagerly whips out his long cock. 
“You can go in first, but you must wait. Her pussy can stretch enough for me to slide in, but you have to be still. Do you understand me?” You lay your head on your Alpha’s chest in an attempt to calm him. 
“Yes, I promise I’ll wait for you,” Hearing that, Hari nods, allowing him to slip inside. The blond spreads your ass cheeks to gain better access, and slowly fills you up. You whine at the feeling, causing him to stop momentarily, only to continue when you reassure him it doesn’t hurt. Once fully seated, he sighs in content. His cock was aching in need this entire time, and now that he’s buried deep inside his Omega, he’s at peace. 
Your Alpha, with one hand, continues to support you, all whilst unbuckling his belt, freeing his heavy, thick cock, “I’m going to slide into your pussy now, okay? Tell me if you need to stop.” 
“Okay, Daddy,” He kisses your forehead, before lining his cockhead up to your dripping core, and inching in slowly. A loud keen escapes your lips at the burn you feel. No matter how many times Hari fucks you, you always feel like it’s the first time. When he bottoms out, he grunts, enjoying your walls kneading his cock. The three of you wait a long moment, before you speak, “You can move now.” 
At first, their pace is slow and rhythmic. Your clit rubs against Hari’s front, causing you to contract around both men. 
But then, Setsuno seemingly lost control. 
His hips pick up speed, suddenly fucking into you at one hundred miles per hour. His frame engulfs yours from behind, causing you to curl towards your chest. The feeling of his knot pulling at your hole and how fast he’s going causes his movements to start to hurt. 
“Papa, please slow down! It-it hurts-” He somehow goes faster, drilling into you harshly, suddenly shoving your face towards your dripping cunt. 
“Don’t lie to us, I can see you squirting every time I move,” Hari growls at the sudden smell of a scared Omega, and tries to step in. 
“Setsuno, knock it off. Princess doesn’t like-” The blond pumps out his own smell of arousal, overshadowing yours, which the both of you didn’t think was possible. 
“I know you want to pound her pussy, why are you holding back? She’ll enjoy it,” He tries to resist the Beta’s words, but his own instincts take over as well. Both of your mates pound into you so harshly, that you can’t help but scream out in both pain and pleasure. Their knots catch on your openings, threatening to pump you full, and your clit is painfully ground against your Alpha repeatedly. True to the Beta’s words, every thrust results in a gush of slick and a loud whine. 
But, just as fast as it started, it ended. Both men forced their knots in at the same time, causing them to rub against each other through your thin walls. The feeling of their hot, thick cum filling you up causes you to orgasm one last time, your squirt gushing past Hari’s thick knot. Both men are still in the shock of what they just did, as you start to cry. Everything hurts, and it’s both of their faults. 
You take back what you said earlier, being kidnapped by mobsters was just as bad as you thought it would be. 
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theghostofblackbunnymask · 4 years ago
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Yo, so many people want their anime crushes to be in their room when they wake up one day and then there's me like:
Bro, if one day I wake up and all the anime characters I simp for are in my room, I'm fucked, like here's a small fraction of anime characters I simp for
Feitan, Shalnark, Denki, Villain Denki, Villain Deku, Kai Chisaki, Hari Kurono, Nagito, Kokichi, Fuyuhiko, Toya Setsuno, Deidoro Sakaki, AND NOT TO MENTION THE YANDERE VERSIONS JESUS CHRIST!
And don't forget 80% of the anime characters I simp for are Psychopaths, murderers, ect...
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plush-rabbit · 4 years ago
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A Bundle of Joy
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Warnings: Forced Impregnation, Non-Con
Word Count: 3.1K
A/N: They’re both pure trash in this lmao 
You’re still scared of them. Still wary every time they raise a hand too suddenly. You may behave now, but they’re perfectionists through and through. You must be a doll to survive, always smiling, hands perched on your lap, always delicate and small, no matter how tall you try to stand. As much as you hate it, you’ve learned their patterns, seen how they act and how they comfort, the almost primal way that they let their hands roam over your body. Rough hands that seem to take pleasure in how you cry and squeal, unforgiving and striking your body when you aren’t quick enough to say your thanks, to tell them how you love them, how grateful you are that they are here to take care of you. 
Overhaul will come in, his hands covered in those sickening gloves, the black mask soon replaced by the plague-like one, the curved beak with gold. He had learned early on that you feared him more when he wore the more ornate mask, how you cowered and never took your eyes off of him when he walked in the room. He found himself loving how you watched when his hands, the way he would peel a glove off before touching your body, how his palm would sting when he would smack you, how you’d fall and clutch the side of your face, tears already streaming, how the harsh sting of his hand would counter the tender moment when he held your face in his hands, soft fingertips that would trace over the sore spot. He would grow sick of you relatively quick. He tells you he loves you, he holds you by the face, manicured nails pressed into the soft fat of your cheeks, digging until you’re whimpering from the pain, daring to hold onto his hands, trying to pry him off of you until he slaps you again. It’s the one time you’ll ever see Overhaul so ugly, so hideous and undeserving, pupils dilated, face flushed and a curl on his top lip, teeth white and pristine, marking your body, hands that pinch and twist, and while you cry and beg for him to stop, he’ll yell obscenities at you. He’ll tell you how you deserve it all, how you want to be hit by him, that that must be why you touch him, why your cunt always tightens around his cock, how he can feel your arousal drip onto him, the way you cry and cling to him, how no matter the amount of times that he hits you, how he leaves you bruised and whimpering, you always seem to react to his touch, cunt leaking and lips meshing against his, hands curved around his neck as you hold him close, rolling your hips as he stills, playing a sick game where he makes you chase your own high as he fills you with his seed.
Chronostasis is much different than him, but similar all at once. A different side to the same coin. He’s softer around you, almost as loving as an actual partner, doting and cared for, pulling you close to his chest once Overhaul has ridden himself of the “filthy desires that he has”, cared for and letting his hands soothe over the parts where Overhaul went too far, letting you cry on him, sobbing until you can’t speak, until you can’t deny him when his fingers start to pump at your abused sex, letting the still warm seed slide out and dirty your thighs. He shushes you, holds you until he carries you onto his lap, fucks you as you cry, holds you tight and tells you only pleasant things, he calls you pretty, presses his lips against your neck and massages your breasts. Chronostasis is nothing but soft with you as he does a cruel action to you. He will hold you, press himself close to you, rock his hips into yours, kiss at your wet lips, kiss away the tears, and he welcomes you when you touch him, forces you to hold him, and leave your mark against him. He wants nothing more than to fill you with his seed, to hold you and make sure it’s nestled deep in your womb, as you lie spent on him, too exhausted to move further than you can.
They hold you with a chain, a collar around your neck and you wait for your command. You don’t want to be hurt, you don’t want the sick twisted feeling where you want their touch but are far too repulsed by it. You tried for far too long, pushing them away and while they promised they would give you whatever you asked for, hand you all the riches and wants you could ever dream of, they never promised they would hurt you. So they wait, wait until you’re far too lonely, until you’re talking to yourself and banging on the door, scratching until your hands are bloodied and apologizing, telling them you didn’t mean to be shrewd, you miss them, you’ll always miss them. You’re a good little doll. You’re easy to fix, warm and pleasant, wrapped in blankets while hands circle your clit and pump into your cunt.
You don’t want to be here. You don’t want to be with them but they provide the only happiness you can ever have. Until they come into the room, masks removed, gloves off, dressed in something casual, and you watch, clinging to a pillow like a scared child and you don’t want to be hit. 
“Hi, Kai-kun. Hello, Hari-kun.” Your heart races in your chest, your hands curling over the pillow and you’re terrified. “It’s early, isn’t it? Is there something that you need?” You hope there isn’t. You hope they’ve gone back to their daily check-ups- as annoying as it was, being watched and supervised like a child, you don’t want them here for another reason. If they’re both here, nothing good can come out of it.
“You’ve been rather tense lately.” Kai speaks first, walking towards you and his eyes are on everything else but you. “Perhaps, we haven’t let you have as much freedom as you deserve. And for that, I-” a cleared throat makes him revisit his words- “we apologize.” You stare at Overhaul and turn to Chronostasis whose corners of his lips twitch into a small smile. “We both decided to-” Overhaul waves an ungloved hand in the air and he gives you a bored look- “give you a present.”
You choose to look at Chronostasis. “A present?” 
His smile stretches and he’s quick to sit beside you, holding your hand in his. He tilts his head, false kindness in his eyes and a foreign hand reaches to touch your cheek, stretching past the corner of your eye to hold you and it’s Overhaul’s. It’s tender and much different than what you’re used to with him.
“Do you remember when you ran your mouth?” The kindness twists into something much harsher, much more poisonous than what you can handle. “When you yelled and hit me in my chest? When Overhaul had to quiet that dirty, little mouth of yours?” He nods his head and another hand holds your face, forcing you to nod along. “Well, we decided that you had grown past the need for the little temper tantrums.” His eyes glance behind you. “We thought that if you had something to take care of, you would go back to the sweet, little thing that we had rescued all those nights ago.”
“I-” your mouth goes dry and you’re unable to breath- “I don’t understand.”
Your hand falls onto Chronostasis’s lap. “We’ve decided that motherhood would look quite lovely on you.”
Your eyes go wide and color drains from your face. Refusal is on your lips, you’re shaking your head and you're interrupted when lips brush against your ear, a chill running down your spine. “I don’t really care whose child it is that you carry.” Overhaul is quick to pin you down, to run a hand down your body, clothes shredded and spilled onto the bed, swept away with a hand. He’s quick to come above you, holding you and pinning you to the bed, bare body against his clothed one, a hand that cups your heat immediately, fingers entering you and you’re quick to cry as the rough feeling is sharp throughout your body. “Do you know why I don’t care?” His lips are on yours and his fingers curl inside of you. “Because you'll be having another right after.” 
Hands leave and you’re able to move until you’re pressed down again, a bare body now against you, an erection poking against your thigh, dribbling with arousal as lips capture yours. Chronostasis is above you, his hair pricking at you, and you freeze, limbs stiff as he sits back admiring your flushed body. 
“I think motherhood would suit you nicely. Breasts full of milk, a round belly with one of our own. And not to mention the hormones. You’ll be so needy, sensitive and begging for us to fill you back up.” His lips are wet, stormy eyes that darken with a storm, a crazed smile on him, and he ruts against your heat, slipping between your folds but never entering you. “I don’t think you could ever rid yourself of me afterwards- always buried deep inside as I nurse from your teats.” As if to prove a point, his lips wrap around your breasts, cheeks hollowing and he’s ruthless, suckling as if milk would suddenly appear. You knit your hands to his hair, trying to pull him off of you, already growing slick on his he flicks his tongue.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself Kurono.” Add with just a simple touch, he’s off of you, breast left slicked with his spit, replaced by Overhaul touching at the pebbled bud, dragging a finger between the valley of your breasts roughly, erasing traces of any spittle from him. “I’m much more fond of how more motherly you’re sure to become. Much more domestic, doting after the child, nestled on your lap, how you’ll cling and beg for us to take care of you after labor.” His words are sweet, but the tone is sickly, the smile thin and stretched into a caricature of a grin. “You’re going to look radiant with our child.” He pecks at the tip of your nose and with a final plea for him to stop, he enters you.
It hurts. He enters and he’s unforgiving, he presses himself deep inside of you, stretching you, your entrance burning as you lay on the bed, still and aware of all that is going on. A monster of hands that roam your body, feeding and clawing, squeezing at your breasts, rubbing the pert nipples between pinched fingers, until you’re crying and whimpering. Lips that attach to yours, muffling any cries, a hand the cups your belly, hands curving over the swell of it, and there’s an awful thought to the future at how round you’ll be, full of their child, full of children that you’ll have, any traces of abandonment, of freedom gone and you’ll be forced to care for their children, to love and pamper them while they hold you hostage. Your breathing is quick, rapid and your chest heaves. Bile rises and you want to claw at your throat, to let the blood shed before something much worse is spilled. You panic and you want to die and slowly your fingers begin to twitch but just as soon as they do, your hands are pinned above you.
“You’re either going to say our names,” Chronostasis starts, “or you go back to being still. And I know how much you hate that feeling.” A hand retracts from your pinned wrists, and glides down your curved body, moving past the swells of your body, leaving goosebumps in its wake until it settles on your clit, rubbing slowly around the pearl. “The powerless feeling, to not even move during it. I know how much you hate it. So be a good girl and say your thanks.”
“Thank you,” you have to swallow the poison on your lips, “Kai-kun.” The words are nothing but acidic on your tongue and you hate the feeling. You hate the sick game that they play. You wish for nothing more than to have never met them. You hate how they wish and want for you, how they touch you at their leisure, to kiss at your skin until you're bruised and marked. Your clit is pinched and despite the sharp yelp, you can feel yourself grow slick. “Please Kai,” you don’t know what you beg for, but you are aware how much he likes to feel in control, to have you in the palm of his hand. “Be gentle.” You hate how full you feel, the thick cock that’s inside, fucking you only for his pleasure, how ruthless he is, how his eyes, a beautiful gold that shines under the sun is tainted and marked by something ugly and twisted. “Don’t-” you squeeze your eyes shut and force yourself to buck your hips to meet his- “let the baby be conceived from something so foul.” Perhaps that’s the way to him, to let him think of the act as filth. 
He laughs and you hate how it sounds. The sweet, rich laugh that you longed to hear years ago, how you would stare in awe at how radiant he was. But now, it’s comforting and sickening and you wish to cover your ears. He leans close to you and how breath is cool and smells like mint. “As long as I show you care afterwards, that’s all that matters. Plus, it feels good knowing how tight you clench at how ruthless I am. The way your cunt throbs and pulses, aroused by a sheer pumping. You were wet long before Kurono started to play at the clit of yours. Trust me, you'll enjoy this by the time I’m done. You’ll be creaming and begging for more, filled with our semen, finger-fucking yourself as we watch. You’ll hump us yourself as you wish for more of us.” His lips are on yours. “You can tell yourself how you hate this, but quite frankly, when we have tried to be nice to you before, you could never make yourself reach your orgasm. But it doesn’t matter if you climax or not.” His face scrunches and his thrusts grow harsher, pushing deep into you, slower movements and he’s already close. “All that matters is that you bear our child.” Hands flick at your clit, and Kai buries his head into your shoulder, shuddering and moans fills the room. They’re sweet, pretty and high, gasping for breath, chanting your name and curving a hand over your stomach and he’s still, his semen kept inside of you, hot and wanting, seeking inside of you. Everything about Kai is beautiful, a god among people, eyes that gleam and hold treasure, his moans a song to be praised and revered, and you whine, your hands finally free as your cover your mouth and try to match him and his song, muffled and loved, his hips moving once more, a lewd clicking noise, as he helps you reach your own climax, his words always a threat and always one to take seriously but always caring that you enjoy your time with him lest you truly begin to resent him and when you orgasm, you call his name and wrap your arms around him, bringing him close to your naked chest, crying until he’s pulling away and his seed drips until you’re filled by Hari.
Much softer and much more giddy about what your pregnancy could mean. He’s quick to enter you, to stuff you back with leaking ejaculates, as he’s quick to move, ignoring how sensitive you are. Your mewls and teary-eyed look doing nothing but add onto how helpless and coveted you are. He moves inside of you and he kisses your lips. 
“You’re so warm and wet,” he mumbles against you, lips brushing and true to Kai’s word, you’re needy, grabbing his face and kissing him, a hand slipping between the two bodies to rub at your throbbing clit, aching and heavy, the knot in your belly quickly forming and you want to be filled again. “So eager.” You can feel the knowing smile on your lips and you can feel the shared glances between the men. A hand pets at the top of your head. You are nothing but obedient right now. “A filthy, little whore, ready to be bred like the swine that she is.” His words are cruel but it fuels the fire in you. “Isn’t that right? Humping me yourself when you’ve already been filled by Overhaul.” A hand grabs at your breast painfully, nails imbedding into the soft fat, the pebbled nipple pressing into the palm. You pant under him, eyes growing hazy and your hand slowing it’s momentum, you call his name under your breath, begging for more. “Panting like a whore. So hungry for cock but wishing to starve yourself before you would even admit it.” A hand cradles your face and a thumb lays flat on your tongue. You close your mouth and your tongue swirls around the digit, eyes slowly closing. “The mother of our child is going to be nothing more than a cock-hungry slut.” And with those words, his thrusts grow sloppy, skin smacking skin as he reaches his high, filling you once more with seed, never once stilling and with a harsh kiss against your lips, you reach your own climax. Hari bites your bottom lip and you look at him with a pitiful look and his moans are breathy, panting under his breath, deep and guttural, monstrous as gray eyes that hold a storm stare into yours. 
Between your moans, you tell him your praise. “Thank you Hari,” you cry. “Thank you,” you repeat like a mantra, saying it as if it’s the only thing keeping you sane. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
He pulls away and you can feel the seed leak out. Hands are quick to grab your ankles and hold your legs up. Your belly swells, filled with nothing but creamy discharge, warm and holding life, something so deprived and horrendous that you wish to focus on nothing but hazy after-feelings, curving a hand over your belly and true to Kai’s words, fingers entering your abused cunt and pushing the semen further into you, a mixture of their names on your tongue as mouths cover your breasts.
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touyas-multi-purpose-saline · 3 months ago
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MASTERLIST I.
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Shie Hassaikai
➩ Overhaul / Chisaki Kai
Yandere! Overhaul (Lily)
Soft OTP or Self Ship Prompt 20
➩ Chronostasis / Kurono Hari
Yandere! Kurono (Wisteria)
➩ Rappa Kendou
Yandere! Rappa (Yarrow)
➩ Tengai Hekiji
Yandere! Tengai (Camellia)
➩ Nemoto Shin
Yandere! Nemoto (Orchid)
➩ Setsuno Touya
Yandere! Setsuno (Bluebell)
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League of Villains
➩ Dabi / Todoroki Touya
Yandere! Dabi (Xeranthemum)
➩ Mr. Compress / Sako Atsuhiro
Yandere! Mr. Compress (Jasmine)
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Class 1-A
➩ Sero Hanta
Soft OTP or Self-Ship Prompts 15 and 19
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love-toxin · 5 years ago
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day 10, breeding; kurono.
a/n: kinktober day 10. kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, controlling behavior, manipulation, rough sex, breeding kink, biting, creampie, lemon.
word count: 1.8k
You had gotten far past being used to the occasional loud sound in the distance, or footsteps thudding through the hallways outside. But it was much different when the footsteps had come to a stop behind you, and the thud of something landing on the table snapped you out of what you had been focused on. 
You already knew who it was. If not already by the breathing at your back, but at the familiar huff when his eyes caught the books sitting open beside your laptop. Well, he was the one to buy it, but you were the only one to ever bother to use it. 
“...Welcome home.” 
Kurono didn’t even make an attempt at a response, he just reached over your shoulder and slammed the computer shut, his breath coming out in hot puffs against your ear. He was not happy, and no matter how little you had to do with it, you knew you needed to be the one to deal with the consequences.
“Is this what you’ve been doing? I told you, it’s a waste of time. What do you think you’re ever going to do with a degree?” 
He grunted, eventually straightening out and grabbing hold of your wrist, to tug you up and out of your chair and pull you towards your shared bedroom. Your eyes shifted, to take a look at the plastic bag that had been dropped on the coffee table--and what was peeking out of it, that made you want to curl up inside yourself and disappear. A pregnancy test.
“H-Hari-”
You wriggled a little bit, but it only gave him better reason to be rough with you, shoving you through the doorway and slamming the door shut behind him. His shirt was off before you could blink, his pants surely soon to follow--and when you turned to speak again, your words were swallowed in a deep, hungry kiss, one so passionate that it immediately brought a flush to your face.
“You haven’t been focused, that’s your problem. So distracted with some useless classes...that’s why we haven’t gotten our baby yet.”
Our baby. Your mind began to wander, as it usually did when he started stripping you of your clothes. It was a concept, just an idea that he had gradually become obsessed with, but Hari had already considered it to be your inevitable future. What his real motivation for having children was, you didn’t want to know completely--you knew the answer would terrify you--but the fact remained. You had some semblance of a relationship--though, not a healthy one--he provided for your basic needs, you lived in his cramped little home with him, and he wanted a baby. What would come of it after you got pregnant, after the birth and the newness of the child had worn off and become mundane, you couldn’t even comprehend. But right now, all his determination was in stripping you down, having some less than gentle sex, and making sure he didn’t hesitate to cum as deep inside you as he possibly could. 
“H-Hari-Hari, stop! Wait!”
He had already started the process, tonguing the old marks that faded against your neck, and eager to suck in some new ones--but when you raised your voice and shoved him away for the moment, his lust shifted into a cold fury in a matter of seconds. If you didn’t want to risk earning plenty of new scars, and being frozen in place while he had his way with you, you knew you needed to be keep it brief.
“I-I don’t...I don’t want a baby. I’m scared of being pregnant, o-of being a mom...b-but I want to respect your wishes, because...in some, ridiculous way, I love you..”
You knew your feelings were crazy, after all the things he had done and all the crimes he’d committed, but there was little else you could do in a situation like yours. Call it Stockholm or whatever, but being with Kurono every day and getting to know him on an intimate level, sleeping next to him and having sex and hearing him call you beautiful on those rare occasions...you had some twisted kind of love for him, and that was exactly why you had reached the conclusion that you did. 
“...S-So, if you agree to let me keep doing my courses online...then I won’t object to having your baby. I won’t fight, and I won’t make it difficult. And I’ll...I’ll try to be a good mother. I’ll raise them however you want me to.” 
You could see the anger rising hotter behind his eyes, just ready to boil over at you insinuating that you had any sort of control over him--but as your words sunk in, you could see the cogs working frantically in his brain. You would agree not to fight him about the idea of having a family, he wouldn’t have to threaten you so you would take the pregnancy tests, and...you would be able to make love for once, instead of you looking nearly lifeless as he used you for his own pleasure. You wouldn’t just be his property, anymore...you would be the perfect, well-behaved woman he had always fantasized about.
“...Fine. You can do your schooling. You’ve been a bitch about it for weeks, though...so you’d better make it up to me now. Don’t bite.”
His hands snaked around your waist, the both of you now bare and exposed to each other as per the usual for a late night...and you found it within yourself to smile at the deal you’d struck, excitement bubbling up in your chest at being able to pursue your dream. 
“..Only where it leaves a mark.”
Your fingers trailed from his neck down to his collarbone, the aftermath of so many bruises and clumsy teeth still left against his fair skin. There were plenty of these nights that you’d been more than eager, and knowing how much he actually loved the feeling of your teeth...it had made for some rather interesting mornings afterward.
“Fuck…”
At even the mention of something he would undoubtedly enjoy, his mood switched right back into lust, without a shred of hesitation. Where he had once been simply holding you, now you were pressed up against his chest, his lips brushing your ear and his cock twitching against your thigh, while he practically moaned a string of filthy words into your ear. 
“..Yeah? You wanna get all cocky with me? How about you put that energy into helping me make a baby?” 
He reached a hand down to drag lazy strokes over his dick, just a few tugs in before he was guiding it between your legs, and pushing past your lips with a brief, wet sound of resistance. Your legs wobbled, becoming too weak to hold you up, and Hari guided you back until your knees hit the bed, carefully lowering the two of you down to keep you pinned against his mattress. He pulled out for a moment, rubbing the head of his cock against your slick clit, and letting you feel how heavy it lay against your cunt...but at your soft whining he chuckled, and quit teasing as he pushed back into where he belonged. 
“You’ll be a good mommy...your tits are gonna swell up, you know? And you’re gonna have your belly all full...I’m gonna enjoy how tight your pussy is now, considering how loose you’ll be when you start pumping out our kids..”
This had been the first time you’d heard him mention anything about having more than one…but as his bucking started up, you hardly had time to think when sparks of pleasure started racing up and down your spine. Unlike some other times when you were...less than happy about being together, and he would spend time trying to coax you into doing what he wanted with little success, Hari laid into you rough from the beginning, obviously pent up enough that he was going to get everything out in one hot, breathtaking session. Your nails left deep scratches down his back, and he sank his teeth into the side of your neck, growling obscenities like he had gone feral just from his arousal alone. Or, maybe it was the scent of you when you were turned on, which he seemed to crave more than he maybe should have. 
"Maybe you should start calling me daddy, sweetheart...huh, baby? You wanna ask daddy to fuck you harder?"
You pushed against his chest--had he not been drilling his hips into yours, you probably would have rolled your eyes. But Hari just laughed, and leaned in close afterwards to bite down on your ear. 
"Even so...I think I'll enjoy calling you mommy, baby."
The low, deep way that his words rumbled in his chest made you tighten up at once, and you smothered each other’s moaning with desperate, hungry kisses. The harder he pounded your soft, pliable insides into jelly, the more submissive you felt towards your beloved--you felt like you weren’t just making love, you were being mated with...and it certainly wasn’t a feeling you were altogether opposed to. 
“H-Hari, please...c-cum for me, cum inside me..” 
Kurono groaned out loud at that, focusing all his strength into roughing you up from the inside out, his fingers eventually finding their way to rub your clit between them. The heat in the pit of your belly was growing with every rock of his hips, twisting into knots and forcing you to tense up--and then in two sharp, heavy thrusts, you were being shoved over the edge, unable to keep yourself from mewling his name as pure, fiery blood coursed through your veins. Your vision blurred, and Hari’s tongue stifled your heavy breathing as he stilled and his hips twitched against yours, buried all the way to the base as hot, thick ropes of cum spurted inside you and filled you up to spill over. 
“...Enjoy this present. This’ll be the load that knocks you up, so be a good girl and take it all..” 
He panted, looking down to see pearls of fluid drip down his cock, your pussy still clenching tight around him from how good he had fucked you, like you didn’t want to let him go. You knew it, just from the look in his eyes, without saying a word. There was almost no doubt you would be carrying his baby after this. 
“Fuck...I’m never using a condom ever again. And you’re not getting birth control again after this. We’re gonna be such a big, happy family..“
Hari stroked your hair, nothing but pure adoration in his eyes as he looked down on you, slowly rolling out the aches in his back from rutting into you like an animal. And just as an extra precaution, you felt a tear of blood roll down your cheek as his hair sliced you light enough to bleed, but not to scar. Your body shuddered and then locked into place, not able to even reciprocate the kiss he placed on your lips. 
After all, what was an hour of letting him plug you up with his cum--when you were going to spend the rest of your life caring for his sweet, beautiful little bundle of joy?
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kinkyfortheyanderes · 5 years ago
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His-Chronostasis/Kurono Hari
Being a part of the Shie Hassaikai is draining, to say the least. Even so, Hari dedicates his life to them. Recently though, someone has been interfering with his duties.
Your meddling isn’t on the level of pro-heros or the police. At a glance it’s hard to notice. Even taking a closer look at it, most people wouldn’t be able to see how you are negatively impacting the family. Hari isn’t like most people—nor it seems are you. 
So far you’ve excelled at fucking with Hari’s brain. When he should be focusing on realizing Overhaul’s plan, he instead focuses on you. 
It isn’t willing. Why would it be? Why would Hari, the right hand man to Overhaul, willingly distract himself from his duties? It infuriates him. You infuriate him.  
When he is overseeing important drug deals his mind wanders. Never failing to fall upon you. You. This little tick on his back. Draining the mental energy that should be focused on work. Hari often thinks about you. Your hair. Your eyes. Your lips. Your legs. Your hands. Your voice. Your laugh. Your smile. Your. Your. Your. Your. 
Don’t you know you're being selfish? Hogging all of yourself—to yourself. Is it that hard to understand how important the work the Shie Hassaikai is doing? Is it really that hard to see how you and your greed are affecting him? Can you not notice the way he often finds himself spending time thinking about you, dreaming about you, fantasizing about you, when he needs to work? No. Of course you can’t. Not even if you tried. Who would think that they play such a significant role in someone’s life—someone that they don’t even know.
Well, now you will. Hari will make sure of that. It’s easy really. I mean, come on. A single person, caught unaware on their nighttime run. He doesn’t even break a sweat. With your earphones in and your mind focused on finishing up, you don’t even notice the tendril of hair shoot out from the alley way you just passed. That’s just like you though, not noticing. A strong tremble of delight rings through Hari’s spine. He can’t wait to fix that little bad habit of yours. 
With your body moving at a snail's pace, you can’t do anything but notice. Luckily you will have a whole lifetime of understanding, of seeing, of noticing after he takes you back home with him.Your greed has to be punished. Your obliviousness needs to be fixed. 
Finally, you will notice that yours has always been his.
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i-cant-sing · 3 years ago
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I just read your most recent overhaul x sister reader and I realize I keep falling in love with your work over and over! But can you imagine how PISSED overhaul will be when he realized his second in command saw his sister and basically went, “mmm yes, wife”
would he be pissed or... pleased? I mean, Hari is the only guy he trusts, knows that he will do anything for Kai, no questions asked. And for this series, I haven't really decided on whether I want Hari to be a romantic yandere or the fun, laidback, platonic yandere and he's the only person you listen to, which pisses Kai off.
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static-fanatic-1 · 4 years ago
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What do you think is Illumis, Millukis, Silvas, Kikyos, Kallutos, Chrollos, Kurapikas, Shalnark and Shaiapoufs + Overhauls, Chronostasis, Tamakis, Setsuno, Kirishima and Monomas biggest kink, dirty secret and favorite lingerie? I'm sorry if there are too many, I just admire your blog💕
Illumi:
Biggest Kinks: Illumi is more business than pleasure so Breeding kink. He’s only the top, that position isn’t for you.
Dirty Secret: He is a simple man, fill you up until he can’t. He does like touching.
Favorite Lingerie: He likes anything on you, deep purple may be his favorite.
Milluki:
Biggest Kinks: Master play, slight pet play, Slave play, BDSM. Loves using his little toys and whips.
Dirty Secret: Dress up as an anime maid or cat girl... do I need to say anything else?
Favorite Lingerie: Anything lacy and low cut is amazing, but make it pink and it’s even better.
Silva:
Biggest Kinks: Alpha dude for sure, Breeding kink, Master kink slightly, he likes marking you.
Dirty Secret: Play a game of cat and mouse and he’ll be on you like a kid on a jungle gym. Loves filling you up.
Favorite Lingerie: Anything looks perfect on you, but low cut blue is his favorite.
Kikyo:
Biggest Kinks: Infantilism, Mistress kink, Child play, Pet play. She liked using toys.
Dirty Secret: I can easily imagine her wanting to put you on a leash and skimpy lingerie. Also treating you like a hold is kinda hot. A little freaky if you ask me.
Favorite Lingerie: Oh my, purple, lacy lingerie is the best thing. She makes just the creepiest, yet cutest faces when you are in them.
Kulluto:
Biggest Kinks: Overstimulation, Slight Breeding kink, Slight Praising, he basically wants you to feel good.
Dirty Secret: Secretly wants you to initiate sex, he also wants to watch you bleed.
Favorite Lingerie: Dark colors and lace is the best.
Shalnark:
Biggest Kinks: Slight Dycraphilia, Voyerism, Slight Bondage. He likes using vibrators and dildos too.
Dirty Secret: He wants to record everything you two do and show it to everyone he knows.
Favorite Lingerie: Loves you in any lingerie, the more exposed skin the better.
Shaiapouf:
Biggest Kinks: Worship and Praising kink for sure, some Slave kink too.
Dirty Secrets: Man I can actually see him wanting you to degrade him. Do it and he just might realize how much he actually likes it.
Favorite Lingerie: Lacy stuff with cleavage. Doesn’t really matter the color he just loves how elegant you look in it.
Overhaul:
Biggest Kinks: Doctor kink, Worship kink, Slight Breeding kink.
Dirty Secret: Kinda wants to get you pregnant with his kid despite it being rather disgusting. He kinda wants to go in raw too, even though it isn’t his fancy.
Favorite Lingerie: Classic, soft white cotton. Light blues and pinks are also a given. Nothing too fancy, but he prefers the petite cups.
Chronostasis:
Biggest Kinks: I can’t see him being too crazy, but I can see him getting off being a top. Slight sadism.
Dirty Secret: He looks at you a little too often for a little too long. If anything his dirtiest secret is that he once fantasized about slowing you down and overstimulating you. Thought it was really hot.
Favorite Lingerie: White, angelic lingerie look perfect on you. Lace is a bonus.
Tamaki:
Biggest Kinks: Feeding kink for sure. Probably wants to be dominated too.
Dirty Secret: He gets so turned on when you let him feed you, is such a soft, cute thing yet you make him so flustered when you let him do it.
Favorite Lingerie: He likes the softer colors, like pastel blues, yellows, or purples. Something soft makes him burn a bright red. Super cute. Not too much cleavage, preferably.
Setsuno:
Biggest Kinks: Overstimulation, likes licking, likes fingering you too.
Dirty Secret: He wants to cover you in his cum while taping a vibrator to you.
Favorite Lingerie: Boob guy, so anything ahowing plenty of breasts is the best. Actually likes hello and orange color.
Kirishima:
Biggest Kinks: Praising kink, blood play, and biting/scratching.
Dirty Secret: Despite being a gentleman, he can’t help but want to play the villain. He also wants to be praised in bed.
Favorite Lingerie: Red, red lacy lingerie is the one and only lingerie that will get him hard in an instant. Bows make it that much better, pink is another color that could get him hard. As much cleavage as desired please.
Monoma:
Biggest Kinks: Degration, yet surprisingly a praising kink too (to you). He likes overstimulation too.
Dirty Secret: My god he loves watching you act like him, like how he acts to class 1-a. So hot. He also secretly wants you to dominate him.
Favorite Lingerie: The bright red, or pink, cute lingerie. He likes how cute and innocent you look in them. V line cups, pleanty of cleavage.
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eroslove88 · 4 years ago
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Drabble: Hari casually talking to us about his day and his problems
Pairing: Yan. Chrono x GN. Reader
Warnings: slight bondage, kidnapping, delusional thinking and mentioned death
Notes: Random 1 am idea. Hari's pretty delusional and crazy in this...
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It was a normal for Hari to talk about his problems- complaining about how strict Overhaul was, "I respect him and all but I feel like he doesn't appreciate me enough you know?" he asked from your lap where he was currently laying on. "He can be difficult sometimes" he sighed out angrily. "So how was your day?" he asked crossing his arms over his chest.
You would've answered but you couldn't- well not with the cloth over your mouth.
He chuckled hearing your muffled voice, "Yeah, I guess it must be boring here all alone" that wasn't even close to what you wanted to say.
You wanted to tell him to 'fuck off' or 'suck Overhaul's dick' or 'Get away from you insane freak' but you guessed that's why you were tied up. You had in fact said one of those things which.... let's just say didn't end well.
"I can't believe he can't even take care of a child. A goddamn child!" he exclaimed snapping you out of your thoughts. "Oh wanna hear something I did today?" he asked quickly perking up remembering something that had happened earlier as if you weren't listening the whole time.
Yet, you found yourself nodding.
"I finally got rid of that useless s/o of yours" he exclaimed as if it were an achievement. But he looked up feeling a wet drop hit his cheek, "Aww~ don't look so sad now" he said getting off your lap and pulling you into a hug. "If you didn't want them to die you should've broken up with them when you had to chance" Hari left soft kiss on your eyes trying to get you to stop crying. "Besides you have me now and that's all you'll need"
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