#yandere esmeralda

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Ooh, Yandere genderbent Esmeralda! Yandere genderbent Esmeralda!! Please

Yandere Genderbent Esmeralda x Reader

You knew you shouldn’t have been out there. Shouldn’t have been the center of his emerald gaze. But you were…and it was no one’s fault but your own. You had spoken with your faceless friend in the bell tower.

“Quasi, why don’t we go out during the Topsy Turvy festival? We wouldn’t be judged…if we say that we’re wearing masks.”

“...No (Y/n) we can’t…its more than just a festival..”

“Then what is it? I’m tired of no one telling me why we can’t go?! We’re the same aren’t we? All humans aren’t we?!” 

You heard no response, further angering you as you stomped to your feet. Everyone was like this: avoiding questions, speaking cryptically. Could you really blame yourself for wanting to sate your curiousity. It didn’t matter now, not when the dancer’s eyes lit up at the sight of you. Somehow it stirred something in your eternal soul that something truly horrible was going to happen. You chalked it up to supersitition…the nuns of the church did plenty to exaggerate…that’s all it was….hopefully. The feeling never left even when he found you again, on your way out of the cheering crowd. He was gorgeous up close more so than  when he was dancing limber on the stage before. 

“Well hi there! I see your a new face!”

Hiding his face under a scarf did nothing to hinder his shining smile and the waft of jasmine that filled your nostrils at his proximity. You dumbly nodded, stuttering out something as you tried to remind yourself of your objective–getting back to the church. You swerved past him with a polite excuse me before continuing to push past the crowd. 

“Where ya going precious? The festival’s just started!”

You fought the willingness to go with his invitation, continuing to escape the crowd ducking into an alleyway. As if to taste your last bit of spntanaiety you stopped yourself. Turning back to the festival colorful and bright in the daylight, uncovered from the shadows of the alley it lit up the pained visage of the gypsy dancer. Despite the tug of his emerald gaze your desire to return home was greater. 

Esmerald watched as you disappeared within the darkness between the buildings. Letting his sadness fade into an angered scowl. He breathed inhaling to himself he plastered his smile discarding his hood to join the festivities once more. 

You took the scenic route already being avoided by any who weren’t apart of the festival. Spying at the guards at the door you also looked to the entry the bell tower provided. Hyping yourself for a climb you began to feel the side of the church, lifting your leg to climb.

“I hope you do not plan to enter your home that way!” 

You turned in shock as you were dwarfed by the shadow of the judge on his horse. Beside him the head nun who mirrored your expression. Shrinking into the cold stone of the churches walls you allowed your arm to be snatched by the judge, who had dismounted his stead, flinging you into her waiting arms.

“That solves your missing person case! At the very least you can be proud they returned to their senses before nightfall. We can only hope…that the other will do the same.”

“Other?” You whispered, unable to question as the nun checked you over quickly ushering you inside, sending you to your room. Easily you made your way to the bell tower eyeing the sheet that you’d usually use to talk through on the ground; revealing a table full of wooden carvings. Not just any wood carvings but carvings of everyone in the city, including a hunched figure representing Quasimoda. 

“Oh Quasi.” Holding the figurine in your hands you looked at the display–decorated in colored rags and the crowd gathered to represent the festival. Among your watchful gaze you spied the dark and faraway members of the church. Looking among them you found none that had any resemblance to your image. Finding it strange you looked all throughout the wooden town beginning to search in case it had fallen; bending down to find a peculiar scene. 

Copies of the citizens were gathered together huddled around a pile of red and yellow rags seemingly having another festival. But a little farther from the wooden crowd was a figurine that resembled yourself laying on the floor, you wished you could dismiss it as a mistake if it weren’t for the figure with green dots for eyes standing above you. It guarded your downed piece from a copy of the same wooden friend you were still tightly clutching in your hands. 

“Do you know what it means?”

The question had you reeling back and out from the table, looking to see Judge Frollo with an uncharacteristically sullen look on his face. Standing in the darkness of the bell tower he waited until you rose to face him.

“Maybe…she thinks something might happen in the waterways…maybe another festival?”

You feared to voice anything more letting the judge walk further into the orange light of the setting sun. His silhouette towered shadowed you as he looked to the town below with a grimace.

“I fear Quasimoda has done something…regrettable and is calling on you to correct it.”

His words hung heavy as your mind raced to reach a veritable conclusion. Stomach churning at the sight of the flare that the rags raised to represent and your downed wooden copy. You opened your mouth for guidance…only for Judge Frollo would know only for a raised hand to quiet you. 

“I’m not going to tell you what to do, this is a decision for the curious to answer. And it was not I who left the comfort of the church to pursue something more.”

You didn’t know if he was speaking about you or Quasimoda but it didn’t matter. Whether it was your hubris or hers it wasn’t a debate. You were going to her be there for her.

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You made your way to the waterways, refusing to look back at the church where you knew Frollo was watching. You would be strong…if only for your friend. Ventured further letting the cold nip at your skin as you moved through the empty streets of the town. 

It wasn’t until you made your way to the underside of the grand bridge already displaying the shadows of bodies dancing. Flickering light that must have been made by a large source of fire all that was left to see was if it fit the image Quasi had made. Silencing your steps you crept slowly hugging the corner as you peeked over the corner. In a horrifying display a group of masked people danced around a pile of fire holding unrecognized flags and goat skeleton’s head on pikes. The whooping of the group let your fearful breathing go unnoticed. With no sight of your hunched friend you backed away, turning to run back to the church only to be fallen by the chest of someone familiar. 

“Well hello again beautiful! Happy you could make it.” 

The joyful greeting was given by none other than Esmerald sporting a warmer version of his dancing outfit, still looking as radiant as ever. His smile and lidded eyes had a devious glow as his shadow danced with the flickering fire. You moved to side step him preparing to sprint out of the waterways only to be stopped by Esmerald’s hand. Holding a cloth in front of you he smirked before beginning a dance. Shaking his hips and keeping eye contact with you he stretched his single cloth to many waving it in tandem with his body. You had to shake yourself out of the trance attempting to sidestep once again only to find yourself restricted. In the wake of Esmerald’s dance you were slowly being tied up by the unexpectedly sturdy string of clothes leaving you to buckle falling to your knees and thusly on the ground. Feeling the cold concrete against your cheek you could only look up at the smiling gypsy. 

He bent downm, bringing his face close to yours as he searched for something. You flinched at the warmth of his thumb tenderly rubbing the curve of your lip. Trying to back away you didn’t get very far as you pulled you close, whispering in your ear.

“I’ve been waiting for the longest time.”

He pulled away intensely looking over your face before moving to kiss you. 

“Stop! I won’t let you harm them!”

You looked past Esmerald’s head smiling at your dear friend’s appearance only to reduce to a grim look of fear as you watched Esmerald’s visage change. Eager bliss scrunched into an ugly snarl as he reluctantly released your head to turn to Quasimoda.

“You? It was you who thought it best to interrupt me?!” 

He growled startling Quasimoda but she held her ground standing as tall as she could. 

“Aye! I was wrong to make such a deal with you…especially before I knew what your kind does…” 

Deal? What deal? You wanted to ask but it didn’t as though you were apart of this conversation. 

“Ha,”Esmerald laughed dryly still sporting an angry scowl. “You want to go back on our deal do you? Than what will you give me in exchange?”

Quasimoda turned in on herself.

“What? Did you think I would let you jip me out of my proper prize? We outcasts need a Fool who do you bring in the absence of one.”

With a sorrowful look in her eye she mouthed an apology to you as she stepped forward.

“I will do it. I will be your fool…” 

“Excellent!” 

Quasimoda’s pained confession against Esmerald’s joyful one was sickening to watch. Not being soothed by the way the previously dancing party now surged forward menacingly as they filter around Esmerald and you. With jeers and laughs the crowd parted to reveal a wooden headlock around her neck, looking defeated as Esmerald waltzed up to her. 

Angled to the side so you could see you watched the pure joy that radiated off of emerald eye’d dancer as he mockingly bent to Quasimoda’s level. Grasping her face he let his nails dig into her cheeks as spoke, squeezing for emphasis.

“That’s real noble of you Quasi. Sacrificing your life for their’s! All for our dear (Y/n)!” 

He jerked her head to look at you, eyes full of shame and humiliation. You could only look on in bewilderment as Esmerald turned her away to look into his gleeful face.

“Just so you know…it was always going to be you.” 

The revelation triggered the crowd to pull her away resisting all her struggles to attack despite her bindings. Roughly pulling her past the corner towards the bonfire creating a horrible shadow along the walls. The big black mass that must have been the crowd seamed to heave before chucking, what must have been Quasimoda into the fire. You could hear her screaming confused and in pain you were unable not to imagine the true sight as you turned away from the shadow’s view, now looking to the beaming Esmerald. 

With her screams still persisting a chant began to which Esmerald hummed along as he worked to scoop you up, forcing you to rest upon his chest. Hearing the quick beating of his heart reserved joyous occasions you let the man carry you out of the water ways to an old building. Tossing you on a surprisingly soft matress, he quickly followed suit. Caging your tied self he made sure to get close; close enough for your noses to be touching before speaking oncemore.

“So darling? What shall we do with you? The festivities have all ended and you didn’t even get to witness the Fool’s burning?” He mockingly pouted pulling at the fabrics the church provided, his face looked at them with spite before lighting up in a wicked smile. 

“Oh I know darling! How about I show you a favorite dance of mine, huh baby? A dance I’ve been waiting to show you since I had your little figurine!

Don’t look at me like that baby, now pay attention! This is going to be our first dance together, it’ll be best if we both enjoy it!”

[blueninjablade3]

Yandere Frollo Alphabet

Real quick for my regular readers who are waiting for the Hades Angst I’m working on it at a snails pace but it’s shaping up nicely. I’m publishing this solely because it’s been in my drafts taunting me.

TW: Yandere themes, Slurs/ talks about slurs, genocide, medieval torture, isolation, abuse, gaslight, lack of right, racism, and religious themes.

If you are uncomfortable with any of this scroll on. I won’t be offended. If you are in a bad mental state I don’t recommend reading this Yandere relationships are extremely toxic and dangerous. If you or someone you love are in an abusive relationship, please remember you have resources to help you. I believe I’ve covered most of my bases so without further ado Yandere Frollo alphabet. Ps, left a little music if anyone wants to listen to that while they read.

Affection: how do they show you love and affection? How intense can It get?

I view Frollo somewhat like “I never quite learned to verbalize my feelings so I’m going to do very small things to tell you I love you.” Also, he brings you grapes. It’s every day he brings you grapes. (Unless you’re getting punished.) He does do the traditional kiss-your-cheek and forehead tho.

Blood: How dirty is he willing to get when it comes to you?

He’s willing to burn down all of Paris to find you. You and Esmeralda are gonna be best friends and shit talk Frollo together.

Cruelty: how will they treat you once kidnapped will he mock you?

Yes. Wtf do you think I would say “No he’s an angel” Brother has no problem calling someone a slur. Hell, I’d put money on the fact that he’d call a black person the N word hard R to their face. (He’s seriously the worst tho. Get y’all a man like… uh Prince Naveen. He’ll treat you better)

Darling: besides kidnapping you would he do anything else against your will?

Being an active part of the Romani people’s slaughter, being horrible to Quasi, and whipping people are the ones that are off the top of my head. I’m probably missing others but the point is he absolutely would.

Exposed: How much of his heart do you bear?

I think you actually bear 40%. The other 60 goes to the Bible and Christ. Don’t worry that’s still more than his family ever got.

Fight: How would he feel if you fought back?

CHOOSE ME OR YOUR PYRE BE MINE OR YOU WILL BURN~! But in all seriousness, he’s going to be so upset and do the same thing that he does to Quasi.

Game: Is this a Game to them? Would he like watching his darling try to escape?

No! This isn’t a game! Those filthy gypsies can’t be trusted! (it feels wrong even typing that 😭) They’ll harm you! You need to stay safe. In the bell tower.

I also don’t think he’d enjoy you escaping. He wants you at arm’s length at all times.

Hell: Your worst experience with him.

After one of your little “stunts” he had you flogged for a few hours and then you didn’t get lunch for a few days. (like three)

Ideals: what he sees in the future with you.

He sees a traditional Christian marriage (pretend male x male relationships were most of the time accepted by the church), a couple of NORMAL kids (he is the worst), and all the Romani people dead. (ICK)

Jealousy: does he get jealous and if he does, does he find a way to cope or will he lash out?

He gets very jealous and never controls it. He always lashes out. At this point, don’t even look at a fly anymore. He’ll get jealous of it.

Kisses: How does he act around you?

He’s possessive, creepy, and lustful. Think about how he behaves with Esma and multiply by two.

Love letters: how would he go about courting/approaching you?

He’s very traditional. He’s the type who’d buy a goat to give to your dad and then just be like “Gimme.” But he would approach you beforehand and have some small talk in passing.

Mask: Are his truth colors different from what people think?

No. He’s very publicly creepy and weird it seems. People also fear him and view him as dangerous which you can say firsthand is true. Creepy bitch.

Naughty: how would he punish you?

He’s the type to flog you for a little, isolate you, and then limit food consumption. You’re extremely afraid of acting out or acting against him for fear of his reaction.

Oppression: what rights did he take away from you:

Freedom, religion (if you’re anything other than Roman Catholic you’ll have to practice and pray in secret.), privacy, and if you’re American the right to bear arms. Really any weapons he’ll take away. (Maybe see if you can hide a dagger?)

Regret: does he regret kidnapping you? Will he ever let you go?

Haha! You’re so funny if you think he’d let you go or think he’d regret kidnapping you! The Lord brought you two together! You two were meant to be! Now stop struggling unless you wanna go back to the palace of justice.

Sigma: what brought this side of him?

I think his lust, pride, and lack of getting any bitches over his years all contributed. He got lustful for you, and he didn’t know how to react, then instead of admitting that he was in the wrong his pride got the best of him, and blamed you. When his lust won caused his Yandere actions.

Tears: how would he feel if you cried screamed or Isolated yourself?

He doesn’t care! You’ll learn to love him eventually. If you don’t… you won’t like what’s gonna happen. But do go ahead.

Unique: is there anything different from a normal Yandere

He has a massive superiority complex? He also can have people flogged and not be questioned.

Vice: what can you use to escape him?

I’m not quite sure. I guess maybe you could hide in the court of miracles?

Witts end: would he ever hurt you

Without a second thought.

Xoanon: how much does he revere/worship you and to what extent is he willing to go to win you over

He’s willing to go to extreme lengths. I know I’ve talked a lot of shit about him in this but in all seriousness, he views you as a gift from the heavens. An angel sent to him. His angel.

Yearn: How long before he snapped and kidnapped you?

He’s a patient man. I’m going to say if you play your cards right and Quasi is still young about 1.5 years till he snaps.

Zenith: would he ever break you?

Oh definitely.

Thank you for reading! Please remember that rebloging, likes and comments are much appreciated! ❤️

[madwomansapologist]

Hello!

Can i ask for a esmeralda being obsessed with female reader who is a princess and goes to one of her dances ??

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synopsis: It was just another presentation. Just another normal day. But when Esmeralda saw you, when she saw your eyes shining, she knew nothing would never ever be the same anymore.

warnings: yandere themes.

note: Esmeralda was my bisexual awakening. I respect you, anon. A person of very good taste.

• You don't even know how many rooms there is to explore on your palace. So many floors, towers, hidden entrances. You can sleep every night on a different chamber and it would take you years to repeat one of them. And yet you feel imprisioned.

• Such a large place, but confiner still. Such a great amount of people there, but lifeless still. At every step, breath, dream: its walls echoed a question. A question that you knew everyone was somehow asking you, a question you didn't know how to respond, a question that haunted you since your childhood: "How smaller can you be?"

• It was only a matter of time until you finally run away. They should've know better.

• Disguised, covered with a faded cloak, running away from the guards who were looking for you: you were free. Wandering the streets, seeing your people living their lifes, you saw for the first time what life was like in France.

• Everything was fine until you made eye contact with the Guard Capitain. He saw you, he recognized you, and you saw his hand moving to warn his men where you were. Without further choice, you did the best you could: you blended in with the ground.

• Moving through the crowd afraid to be found, you didn't notice the dance until you were right in front of the stage. And when you saw, everything stopped. You were mesmerized.

• And so was Esmeralda. She noticed the movement. The disturb in the crowd. Esmeralda had to learn to watch her surroundings. The hooded person moving made her thought the dance would stop sooner, but then it feel from your face.

• Suddenly the music seemed louder. The same rhythm as her heartbeat. Esmeralda understood that no other sound could compared. It was a perfect symphony. Intricate melodies. Whole orchestras played just for her. Just for the two of you.

• Esmeralda danced looking into your eyes. It was a public presentation, but she was dancing for you. Only for you. She danced for your scared eyes, until they turned into hypnotized. She danced for you golden aura, for your perfect smile, for your body. Esmeralda danced just for you.

• Then she heard the guards. Esmeralda heard their orders, how they were searching for someone in the crowd. She heard everything, but she didn't take her eyes off of you. And she saw your fear.

"Come with me," Esmeralda reached out for you. You took a step back. "What's a poor girl gonna do alone in this world?"

You didn't want to come back to your home. You didn't want to be forced to pretend you're perfect. You didn't want to spend the rest of your life without knowing what it means to truly live. It may seem crazy, it may seem stupid, but you reached out for her. You trusted her.

As you both ran, the guards being left behind by Esmeralda's wit, you realized that you don't really have anywhere to go. You didn't plan this far. Most of your soul believed you wouldn't be able to even get out of the palace without being caught. "Where are we going?"

Your voice made her insides burn. With your delicate hand holding hers, your delicate, unscarred palm, Esmeralda felt like she was reborn. Everything about you felt new to her. "Somewhere safer."

• You felt so grateful that a total stranger chose to help you. At first you thought she may have recognized you, but when she asked for your name you knew she didn't. Esmeralda. A beautiful name, for a charming women.

• At her home, safer from the guards, your tiredness screamed through your body. Your eyelids were heavier, your muscles throbbed, your words tripped over your tongue. Esmeralda was so kind to offer you her bed.

• When she saw you were deep asleep, Esmeralda got closer. She hold your hand into hers, and read your palm's lines. So soft, so tender. She could stay this way forever. Just you and her, safe from the rest of the world.

• And Esmeralda will do anything to make it happen.

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[faceless-creature]

Hey... Sorry for not posting proper stories in a while... But I'm here now! Enjoy!

Tw: blood, kidnapping, character death, gore, yandere reader, canabalism, possessive behaviour

The reader gets very dark..

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Judge Claude Frollo X Fem!Demon reader. (Based on an OC)

A woman walked within the shadows of Paris, silent as a mouse. Her skin as white as the snow on the cobbled floor. Her messy long (h/c), streaked with bright green, hair pulled into large pigtails. Pointed ears poke from the mess of hair.

Her dress a smokey black with mint green trim, decorated with a skull clip in the centre. Black and gray striped stockings covering her legs. Black platformed boots giving her a few more inches. Not that she needs it as she already stands at six feet tall.

Her eyes and mouth completely blacked out and in a permanent closed mouth smile. A wide chilling smile with upturned eyes.

The demon stalked through the shadows as she watched the annual Feast of Fools. Keeping an extra close eye on the corrupt Judge.

The demon woman had been keeping a very close eye on the judge. Feeling as her obsession with the human man grows with every passing day.

She had created a small shrine to the mortal in her pocket realm.

She stole pieces of jewelry, clothes, his favourite books, pillows and blankets.

She cut a small lock of his hair off of him while he slept once. Even keeps a small vial of his blood after she cut him on the arm, once again in his sleep.

The demon known as Y/N was engrossed with the corrupt Judge. Obsession is a strange but fascinating concept to her.

She admired the man in black and purple from the shadows of the houses. No one else mattered to her.

That was until... Esmeralda...

Y/N saw the lust within Frollos eyes as she danced. She despised it.

A thick, bubbling rage ignited within her stomach as she glared at the poor unsuspecting woman.

Y/N retreated into the darkness in order to create a plan. And within a few days....

She had one..

Her plan was very quickly set into motion. She tracked down the court of miracles before the judge had gotten there.

The demonic woman went on a rampage within those catacombs...

By the time Claude had made it to the court of miracles...

There was nothing but gore...

Bodies had been strewn up by fabrics, or their own entrails. Corpses ripped open, blood and organs and unprocessed food splattered up the walls and across the entire floor.

Burnt and charred bodies, ripped open, bloodied, gored beyond belief.... Half eaten bodies...

Upon the hanging stage was Quasimodo and captain Phoebus swayed from the ropes. Clopin lay impaled on the rafters... And a hunched over figure..

Y/N was crouched over Esmeralda's bleeding body... Chewing... The sounds of ripping flesh, crunching bones and squelching chewing noises bounced off the cobbled walls.

The judge and guards stood in terrified silence as they watched as this unknown woman, unhinged her jaw and chomps down onto the corpse in her arms.

A guard fainted at the disgusting sights and sounds bouncing from the walls. The woman's head snapped around to look at the noise, a piece of flesh hanging from her mouth.

The demon stood up at an alarmingly fast pace, causing panic to wash over the men. The guards make a dash for the exit.. but Y/N appears from the shadows in front of them.

The gory sounds of ripping flesh and screams of agony rattled within the minds of the living before they died.

Soon enough... Only she and Frollo remained.

Y/N was now coated in blood; head to toe. She slowly advanced towards the Judge.

Frollo, wearing a now blood stained robe, trembled in terror. Was this how he's destined to die?

"I've waited for this moment... For so long.." Y/N cooed.

"Please... I'll do anything.. just don't.. don't hurt me.. please.." Frollo whimpered pathetically.

"Hurt you? My love.. why would I ever hurt you?!" Y/N snapped confused.

"I'd never hurt you darling..."

Y/N reached her hands out to cup his face in her hands causing him to flinch.

"I'd never hurt my mate.." Y/N cooed darkly.

Y/N quickly pulled his head forward and forced him into a kiss. She licked across his bottom lip, demanding entrance.

When he denied she slipped her hand into his trousers causing him to gasp in shock and fear.

Y/N forced her long, thick, grey tongue into his mouth, making sure to explore the entirety of it.

Slurping and struggling noises echoed in the catacombs as Y/N took great pleasure in getting the chance to kiss her beloved, and how he tried to escape her grasp.

She broke the kiss, tongue continuing to play with his as saliva dripped from their mouths.

"I've waited so long for this moment... To take you home.."

And just like that- she pulled Claude into the shadows and disappeared with him.

Judge Claude Frollo was never seen again.. however..

A strange looking woman was often seen buying food from the people in Paris. And soon enough she fell pregnant multiple times and was seen with many demonic children.. that looked suspiciously like Claude Frollo: the missing Judge.

[merakiui]

Everyone thinks Rollo is a repressed virgin and while I also think that is true... I think he would be so creepy!! I cannot forget how Frollo was a total creep towards Esmeralda with the scene where he grabs her from behind and smells her hair so I guess Rollo would be that type of creepy virgin who corners you with that lil smile of his.

Omg he is terribly creepy!!! The type of classic yandere who keeps your stuff like garbage or a used tissue or a pen cap you’ve chewed and has most likely built a shrine to house and worship all of these parts of you so that he can sate his gross urges and desires before he eventually takes the real thing for himself. He’ll buy the same scent you use, whether it’s a perfume or a shampoo, and he’ll use it just so he can smell like you and pretend he’s spent the weekend at your place. His handkerchief hides the most perverted smirk-grin whenever he’s managed to get close enough to smell you or slyly touch your waist under the guise of leading you somewhere, and because he’s the no-nonsense student council president you wouldn’t suspect he’d be a filthy pervert in actuality.

He definitely puts his semen in food he cooks for you and gifts it to you with the entire thought process that if you eat it you’re technically ingesting part of him and isn’t that the most romantic thing? Horribly creepy!! He’s the type to think the most eerie things are romantic. And you think there are only prim, proper thoughts behind such a stern countenance when the truth is that he’s always thinking of the ways in which he can take you. You’re not even living rent-free in his head; he’s trapped you there and it’s your image that gets him through long, mundane days.

He always dreams of you. Before he met you he had trouble sleeping and though it’s still an issue now he can wrap himself in the comforts of a good dream (that often strays into lewd territory) and get slightly better sleep than before.

He’s even worse when he finally has you all to himself, whether he’s kidnapped you or has cornered you in a dark, desolate hallway. Of course he’ll still hide his leering behind his prized handkerchief, but other than that he’s shameless. He’ll run his hands along your shoulders or hips, tracing slow, teasing lines along your jaw or pinching your nipples through the thin fabric of your shirt. He might even use his handkerchief as a blindfold or as a means of restraining your wrists.

Truly, he is a gross man. <3

[most-screwed-by-writers-tourney]

Propaganda:

The Creature: Although he is not super jealous or possessive, he never hesitates to kill those who wronged Lisa (including his romantic rivals). (Source: tv tropes)

Frollo: Frollo is unhealthily obsessed with Esmeralda, he also hates her because she's Romani, as well as a criminal and (at least ostensibly) a witch. Feeling simultaneously sexually attracted to and repulsed by a woman is a common trait of misogynists and racists in real life. Now throw in a ridiculously rigid version of Catholic sexual moral, and you get one of the greatest Disney villains of all time. (Source: tv tropes)

[yyxandere]

Ok but who do you think in aa/tgaa would change themselves for their darling? well one of my best bet would bet Adrian Andrews ((is that her name..?)) But hey! I wanna hear ur thoughts </3 - 🍎 anon

-ˋˏSINCERELY YOURS. . . ->

There are many yandere's that would try to fit your standards while the others will force you to love them for who they are, HECK there are also yanderes that will CHANGE THEIR DARLING to their standards.

Yandere will change anything about themselves to fit your standards. Do you like people with dark green eyes? Then they will wear dark green contact lenses. Do you like people who learn a different language? Then be prepared for them to read and even practice that language! They are just desperate to be yours that they will change anything about themselves!

Phoenix Wright, Ema Skye, Maggey Byrde, Adrian Andrews, Iris Fey, Apollo Justice, Athena Cykes, Juniper Woods, Vera Misham, Raymond Shields, Katherine Hall, Sebastian Debeste, Espella Cantabella, Ryunosuke Naruhodo, Rei Membami,

Yanderes that WON'T change a thing about them, they will force you to love them no matter what, maybe they will change something of themselves but nothing too major, they will manipulate you to not like things that are the opposite of them. Maybe you like the loud type, then what? They will influence your mind to think that people like your type are childish etc. + there's a high chance that they will probably change their darling.

Mia Fey, Miles Edgeworth, Godot, Dahlia Hawthorne, Kristoph Gavin, Klavier Gavin, Simon Blackquill, Nahyuta Sahdmadhi, Simon Keyes, Justine Courtney, Darklaw, Herlock Sholmes, Barok Van Zieks, Mael Stronghart, Ashley Graydon, Courtney Sithe, Maria Gorey, Enoch Drebber, Esmeralda Tusspells

[peridotermine]

Alright, I'm gonna try guessing who is the last yandere.

okay so obviously I'll rule out the princesses/character we know which is:

Jasmine, Alice, Rapunzel, Snowy, Aurora, Cinderella, Tiana, Belle, Ariel.

obviously, the last prince wouldn't be a child (unless Noor makes them adults for some reason) so Lilo and Ariel's daughter whom I will never remember the name of is out.

Now Noor said the last prince fits rarity really well so that rules out Merida, Pocahontas, The lady from Atlantis aka Kida, The lady from Tarazan aka Jane.

Now to the ladies that I don't think would logically fit the role of a yandere:

-Mulan grew up with a nice family as far as we could tell it was just the expectations that weighed her down it wouldn't make sense for her to be obsessed with someone else.

-Odette? I mean she was her papa's only girl and was most likely spoilt rotten by not only her dad but Derek's mom too, although the memories at the start aren't the fondest I think she can look at them and laugh at some point in the future. (I watched the movie for the first time for this and I nearly cried 10 minutes in, like 'You're all I ever wanted, you're beautiful!' 'what else?' 'what else?'💀💀)

Not to the ones that I think are likely to be the last yandere:

-Esmeralda...come on must I explain this lady? She fits the Rarity persona a little too well (at least from what I remember from Rarity, I don't have the energy to rewatch mlp, and the last time I did was like 4-5 years ago when I was in my creepypasta pinkie pie phase) the only thing is that in the movie Esmeralda didn't have enough for education but I'm like 80% sure the yan isn't gonna be in a book because after wonderland mc should be finished with the book madness so it wouldn't be set in a book....

-Tinkerbell..little red flag in Petter Pan other than that meh

-Now into my biggest suspect...Megara also known as meg...

wait 🧍🏻‍♀️ I just realized that Noor said the character was literally mentioned in the story itself so all this analysis is very much unnecessary 💀 I just got too excited thinking I was into something 🤡 alright then time to reread the story and try to figure shit out.

[snowboyclarkov]

My Ideal Verse

This is a picture including every single series - whether that be movie, anime, game, YouTube series, DeviantArt artist or other - into my ideal crossover universe. At this point I would make these additions:

Inazuma Eleven GO

Made In Abyss

Katawa Shoujo

Azur Lane

My Hero Academia

Kiss Him, Not Me!

Chainsaw Man

Komi Can't Communicate

Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid

Heaven's Lost Property

Saitama Chainsaw Girl

That one series with Blindy and Blondy by Popopoka (logo not available)

As of 18th June 2023, these additions were made:

The Lego Movie

Fireman Sam

Keijo!!!!!!!!

Bottom Gear

As of 12th July 2023, these additions were made:

Library of Ruina

Injustice

Street Fighter

S.C.P. Foundation

Pumpkin Night

Mabinogi

As of 29th August 2023, these additions were made:

Puella Magi Madoka Magica

Henkei Shoujo

As of 31st October 2023, these additions were made:

Ohsama Sentai King-Ohger

Avataro Sentai DonBrothers

Ressha Sentai ToQger

Uchu Sentai Kyumager

Mashin Sentai Kiramager

As of 26th November 2023, these additions were made:

Doctor Who

All of my OCs would also feature in this verse. So would Shem-Ha from Symphogear, Dooku from Star Wars, Castoria from Darling Duality, Chantel DuBois from Madagascar and that series where someone teaches English to rural primary-school-level Japanese kids. Limbus Company would not be in the verse. DonBrothers and King-Ohger are the only two Super Sentai sub-verses in my ideal verse.

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There would also be the series where these pieces come from.

I call this one above and posts directly related to it the St. Marley's Asylum series.

My Own Universe by Clarkov on DeviantArt - The original post that the template at the top of the pictures was made for.

My main OC-verse is one where all of these series exist in the same universe. Even Monster Girl Encyclopedia. Slavaria Cossack is a friend/weird harem group and is utterly shameless about it, with the same sort of chemistry that Clarkson/Hammond/May have. The 9-13 became members at various points after Sahaidachny's 'you're allowed to be you' arc. All of them are 15 in present day. 9-13 are based on existing characters in the same sense in which JJBA Stands are based on existing songs.

Slavaria Cossack (birth place) - current MGE mamono species (original)*:

Clarkov Sahaidachny (Vynohradiv) - Soldier Beetle (human)

Natalya Horbach (Kharkiv) - Shirohebi (human)

Yevhen Slobodyan (Berezne) - Wonderworm (human)

Stanislava Artemenko (Lebedyn) - Myconid (human)

Valentyna Morozova (Mykolaiv) - Tritonia (human)

Myroslav Kozak (Yevpatoriya) - Black Harpy (human)

Reichiru Inazuma (Fukuoka) - Oomukade (human)

Lyubomyr Dobrovolskyj (Pereiaslav) - Akaname (human)

Esmeralda Petersburg (Moscow) - Dhampir

Tess Dileva (Hoddesdon) - Sahuagin (human)

Kirumi Silkenstar (Ashikaga) - Mantis (human)

Karaina Caulton (Harlow) - Lich (human)

Suki Ryushima (Fukuoka) - Yuki-Onna

*Can alternate between mamono and human forms just like in Rosario + Vampire.

Note: 5 of my OCs in chronological order of meeting C.J.S. after his 'being able to be himself' revelation over the course of a few months - the stoic bodyguard-in-training Esmeralda Petersburg, the disciplinarian Tess Dileva, the poetic Kirumi Silkenstar, the spunky wannabe witch Karaina Caulton & the highly introverted loner Suki Ryushima - are derived from and inspired by existing OCs found on (y/n) x yandere quizzes on Quotev that I took a liking to thanks to the story/characters/detail/etc., like how much of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure is inspired by Western songs. This includes their personalities. I took 5 such quizzes honestly answering the questions posed based on my personality and that of Clarkov J. Sahaidachny, my first and main OC, which are very similar in most ways but very different in some areas. These 5 were the results. As for the dere sides, they start out full on and become more mentally sound as time goes on. That part is inspired by the development of Mizore Shirayuki in Rosario + Vampire. It's how I have to do almost everything in life. Start out with a base, then slowly build it into my own thing. It's a bit annoying, but I make do with what I have. I'll leave a link to the quizzes below.

The quizzes:

https://www.quotev.com/quiz/14308763/and-they-were-roommates-yanderes-x-reader

https://www.quotev.com/quiz/9340557/Bloodstained-Roses-Girl-Yanderes-X-Male-Reader-Part-0 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/9459484/Bloodstained-Roses-Girl-Yanderes-x-Male-Reader-Part-1 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/9916834/Bloodstained-Roses-Female-Yanderes-x-Male-Reader-Part-2 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/9941208/Bloodstained-Roses-Female-Yanderes-x-Male-Reader-Part-3 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/9982278/Bloodstained-Roses-Female-Yanderes-x-Male-Reader-Part-4 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/10307250/Bloodstained-Roses-Tess-x-Male-Reader-Part-5 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/11771247/Bloodstained-Roses-Tess-x-Male-Reader-Part-6

https://www.quotev.com/quiz/10443555/How-Far-Will-You-Go-Yandere-RP-Part-1

https://www.quotev.com/quiz/11634020/Tendrils-Of-Enchantment-Supernatural-Girl-Yanderes-x-Reader-Part-1 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/11809703/Tendrils-Of-Enchantment-Supernatural-Girl-Yanderes-x-Reader-Part-2 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/11897977/Tendrils-Of-Enchantment-Supernatural-Girl-Yanderes-x-Reader-Part-3-FINAL

https://www.quotev.com/quiz/12939352/Which-Yandere-Is-For-You-Part-1 | https://www.quotev.com/quiz/12940932/Which-Yandere-Is-For-You-Part-2

[anthroparis]

I think what makes disney's hunchback so incredibly touching and effective to me despite all the. well. bad parts. is that for myself (and I'm sure, many others) it does a really good job of encapsulating what it's like to be catholic. I relate to every singe character in that movie because every single character represents a different relationship to religion and it's so. gorgeous. esmeralda is a pretty good example of what it's like to feel abandoned by god (especially as a woman- in god help the outcasts she directly addresses mary, which always hits me really hard because mary has always been important to me) as someone who goes through intense hardship. and it's like, yes she feels abandoned and lost and outcasted by the very church that preaches acceptance and tolerance but she's also drawn to the religion itself as a source of hope and comfort during dark times and it's just ah. then there's frollo. I always think it's SO funny when people act like frollo being an insanely humanized villain despite all the terrible things he did is something revolutionary. like every single catholic on the planet has felt the same way he does by age 8 (minus the racism, hopefully). where everyone else sees yandere I'm seeing someone who is so weighed down with guilt and self-disgust for being unable to achieve an impossible goal (perfect purity) that the very thought of sin, whether from himself or others, is so utterly revolting it makes him violently obsessive. I think the big thing here is that he deflects blame onto others, but still knows deep down that he's at blame and he pities the people he can't stop himself from hurting. like we need to discuss the very concept of hell and eternal damnation itself when we talk about him cause. sigh. YES there's confession but that feeling of doing something "bad" never really leaves. it feels like once you've done something evil you will never save yourself no matter what you do to right it. I believe many people (myself included) have at one point or another, given up and chosen to just dig themselves deeper since we're already damned to hell anyway. I see that in frollo. then there's quasimodo. who I think reflects a lot of frollo's traits but to a separate degree: instead of blaming other people, he directs blame inwards. he believes he was born evil and wrong and he has to do things to make up for that. which is literally just like. ORIGINAL SIN. catholicism is very different from other branches of christianity in many ways but one of them is that you don't just. get into heaven for believing. you actually have to do good things. at least that's what was taught to me in church. I get that it's, you know, the setting (the book has a very different theme and tone imo but that's again for another day), but quasimodo literally being trapped inside a church is so. hm. his character arc centering around his freedom, rediscovering his self-worth, escaping oppressive morality... sighhhhhhh. I get it. but also at the same time I like that this movie takes the time to address the multifaceted aspects of religion. catholicism? not inherently evil or bad. there are certainly dated aspects of it but as we've seen, people tend to pick and choose what they follow. however, we also take the time to address how the doctrine can be twisted to support literal genocide. so. you know.

I really like this movie

[cloudninetonine]

Smoll idea: Either Mess au Links or yandere Dink singing Hellfire from The Hunchback of Notre Dame, where instead of it being about Esmeralda it’s Player

NO BECAUSE YANDERE DINK SINGING THAT SONG GOT ME ACTING UP

THE MESS AU LINKS AS WELL

[starygalaxy784]

what to expect for my fics

ok so I'm still working on both but I wanted to let y'all know that

For the MLB wally au:

Wally is tikki

No I don't ship tikki and marinette I just think this idea is funny

Chat noir is still Adrian because I can't think of which welcome home character to make him

It will be more like the movie with episode themes like akumatized people etc.

Wally will be Yandere and is over protective(or is at least planned to be)

Actor wally x fame reader. [Before fame love]:

wally is still a secretary and y\n is a famous actress and just like before.I DO NOT ship Danny and Darla but the roles are funny to me,so if you know who that is great! If not then you have to wait and see

Y\n will be more Yandere then wally will be

Yes y\n will have a body guard

the bells of home town{priest wally x reader}:

I'm still debating making this or not,but it is ba socially me making my own version of priest wally because everyone is still mad at him,tho I've heard to much to be sure the reason for sure,I got the main idea and so it gave me this idea

I'm this y\n will be Esmeralda and priest wally will be a much younger and not as creepy frollo,he is not a creep like frollo,just takes that role(it is hard to explain)

And y\n has a secret but not one you think it is

this is a way of showing you all one of my personas out of all the ones I have so I think it will be fun

And no it is not an x oc,wally will still love you but my oc is your friend,I hope that is ok😅

I will make one of these for my boardwalk Au when I star t working on it more

[airasora]

I was listening to my old French music collection, as one does (they're songs that were popular when my dad was little and that my grandmother loved, so they're very special to me) and I came across one that gave me an idea related to the stuff you've been posting recently and especially the yandere Quasimodo post.

The song is called Les Marionnettes, by a singer named Christophe. And I've always found it a bit creepy. At first it's all happy and peppy and upbeat, with the singer explaining that he makes puppets for a living, and the material he uses, and that he would like to introduce you to them because they're all so very cute. He introduces you to "the prettiest one", who knows how to say Papa and Mama, and next to her is her brother, who can tell if it'll rain or be sunny tomorrow. The chorus about wanting to show you the pretty puppets repeats but it's kinda more forceful. Next we have "a little clown that makes us all laugh", and that turns every day into a party. Even "poor little Alexa", the puppet next to the clown, forgets that she's been crying ever since she was made. He launches on another tirade about how he makes them, but by the end he sorta sounds hysterical, and starts screaming about how the puppets will tell you, the listener, that he's their friend. And the fade-out is him dissolving into that, "I'm their friend, I'm their friend, I'm their friend!"

So the idea I had... Well, Quasimodo makes dolls, right? And they're based off real people he's seen from the roof. I was thinking of a Quaselle version of that scene with Esmeralda where he shows her his workbench and the stuff he makes. Only, there's a very special part to the collection: the puppets, the ones he took time to make fully articulate because they're his favorite. I was thinking the prettiest one is Alice, since the Papa Mama thing implies that it's a child. Her "brother" I'm not sure, Peter maybe. The happy clown is Clopin, mostly because of the clothes (the french word used can suggest a variety of types of clowns harlequins etc, not just the typical 🤡 look). And the last one I'm not sure, but it could even be Esmeralda.

Belle is super impressed by the level of craftsmanship; if the regular dolls were good, these ones look like real people!

Except, she realizes, they ARE real people. They're people Quasimodo grew to care for, one way or another, and got lured into the tower, where he turned them into dolls (what exactly he did is at your discretion, I'm thinking a painless death and preserving the body or some form of paralysis, maybe both like in that one episode of Criminal Minds) to be able to look after them and protect them from the evil world.

The next thing Belle realizes is that the door is locked.

[ice-cream-writes-stuff]

GOD DAMN-

Yall O.G Followers know I'm a twst simps. So I'm am coming back baby!!!

Get ready for a whole lotta fics.

Also, a new Twst Royal Sword Academy x reader is in the works!

Anyone wanna take a guess.

Watch "New Twisted Wonderland event character - Rollo Introduction!" on YouTube

If I don't see Twst Esemerelda or anyone except this guy, imma riot. Respectfully.

This is guy is so gonna be made into a yandere.

[bandtrees]

If a brave man was what Esmeralda wanted, then a brave man was what she would get.
—
Canon divergent AU where Gringoire’s love for Esmeralda is just as wicked as Frollo’s. — i apologize to victor hugo and the entire hond fandom for this, as well as pierre gringoire enthusiasts everywhere. this started as a crackfic concept but it got out of hand and i hammered this out in two days, you’re welcome

[dreamii-yume]

Esmeralda is the gypsy who helps Quasimodo (she makes me so gay, she's so very sexy)

Now, Rollo singing Beata Maria (Hellfire) while thinking about Yuu, he wants her so much but at the same time he hates her for tempting him to sin "Prefect, you will choose either me or the stake. Be mine or you will burn." But we all know that Yuu is from Tsunotaro.

Rollo drives me crazy, he has so much yandere potential (I mean, he's based on Claude Frollo, the guy who sexually harassed Esmeralda)

SHE’S VERY SEXY, HELLO??? Disney don’t make fine-ass women like this anymore 🥺✨

I can see the absolute beef he would have with the NRC students and staffs, especially with Malleus because—Hello?? You have a rare magicless student in your supposed “elite school for magic” chosen by a national treasure and you treat her like shit? Unacceptable, these disgusting creatures don’t appreciate what beauty they have in their hands, and they don’t deserve it. If Rollo really sees us as his own “Esmeralda” then, I’m excited to know what he would do lmao probably thinks he can treat you better smh

To the Anon that made Rollo fics already, like—Don’t be shy 🥺 Share your blog? Share your blessings?? Please???