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Yandere V + H: Ace Trappola
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Crunchy Henchman Energy belongs to him
He’s pissy, he’s whiney, and he ultimately will listen to whatever you say
Don’t get him wrong 
He doesn’t do this because he loves you so he says
He isn’t following you because he doesn’t have any good plans so he says
Or because he loves to see you happy so he says
Usually coupled with the Spades to his hearts 
He begrudgingly follows your dastardly plans 
A common thing you tend to nag him about is his impulsivity
Like the urge to eternally cripple the hero you were going to simply leave trapped
Or the urge to pour poison into the water supply 
“Why can’t I? We might get lucky and it’ll kill our guy!”
“No Ace! There’s a sense of principle with these kinds of things.”
He’s so used to getting scolded by you he doesn’t feel the need to pull you away
Instead, he’s the one you’re holding back
That’s why he shouldn’t have had to step in
He shouldn’t have to pull you from the edge 
Especially because someone’s given you cold feet:
“What do you mean you’re going with him?! You can’t seriously be thinking of joining that guy! He’s just trying to trick you, can’t you see that?!” 
This was stupid! Bogus! Bologna! 
To be stuck calling out to you from the docking hatch of your hover-craft as the freak in tights stood at the highest spot of the skyscraper holding a hand out to you with that disgusting look in his eyes. He felt like puking at the sight, even worse all he can see is you’re head switching back and forth as you debated. 
Why was there a decision to be made? He was your henchman! Your henchman to your villain! How dare you even look at that arrogant show-pony when he was right here!? How dare you even waver at those insipid baby blues as they offer you a life so far from your own?! 
“But Ace w-what if I really could make more of a difference…being a hero.”
“You can!” The freak interjected making your head snap in his direction. “Please! Just come with me!” 
You swayed with a decision, visibly torn between your henchman and the hero who offered a new life. Ace glared at him, looking down to silently hook his harness to the cargo bay’s safety straps. He eyed the jumpiness of your steps noting that you were not leaning anywhere just yet. He tugged at the harness, ensuring his safety, he began inching closer to you slowly releasing his grip on the hovercraft’s side doors. He was going to grab you. Take his boss back before you got any ideas. Just a couple of feet more. 
You turned back to Ace tears building from under your mask. He couldn’t understand what decision you were making but it didn’t matter; he was close enough to jump. 
“I think I’m going to–” 
Because of its idiot driver, the hovercraft shook, and your lost footing resulted in you tripping. Like the peak henchman, he was he swooped in holding you to his chest as you clung to him. This was the best! He adjusts his feet, cradling you into his chest to create the magical image of your teary eyes looking up at him. He knew it. He knew you’d pick him, in the end. 
“(Y/n)!” 
“...That’s it.” The henchman pulled one of his newest toys. Vetoed by you for being ‘too cruel’ he pulled back detonating the grenade in the direction of the hero who called your name, a name that only he gets to use
“Ace-!” 
You tried, just barely turning in time to watch the explosion of the flaming acid envelope the hero. His screams filled the night air as he melted just as all the plastic dummies had done in the testing stages before; Ace felt that it was a fitting end for a freak as dumb as him; all the better that the hovercraft pulled away blowing the liquidated remains over the city.
It brought a smile to his face.
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heartfullofleeches · 2 years
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Yandere henchmen would anonymously be the founder of Villain reader's fan group, both on the Internet and in real life
For sure. It starts off with them just venting frustration after work and making posts on obscure websites about why you planning to torture the city mayor is actually a good thing, but somehow people come across them and some... actually start to agree with their points. Not to mention, with every victory against a hero, the public starts to lose faith in their protectors and others are looking to turn to crime themselves. There's one person who's there because you winked at them during a bank robbery - but we don't talk about that guy.
There's multiple sites dedicated to you with the majority being modded by your henchman. Fans meet up to talk about you in secluded areas, unaware that the leader of their merry band is the right hand to the notorious crook themselves. There's no laws against obsessing over villains, so heroes and the normal members of society are left to grumble over your rising popularity. Most are wise enough not to look at the sites, but every once in a while a rookie hero will stumble upon them to look for clues on your identity - leaving with nothing but the prayer that it won't awake anything in them.
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chris-prank · 2 months
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Villain sidekick yandere x GN hero reader
A good influence? Part 1
Warning: Manipulation, kidnapping, obsessive and creepy behavior
(This is a work of fiction for entertainment purposes only, I do not support yandere behaviors in real life)
🧪 You were a well known hero, going around saving the city from dangerous threats.
🧪 One of your enemies was a supervillain known as “Fatalité” who worked with the scientist “Dr. Seraph”. 
🧪 Even if you got to put a stop to their evil plans time and time again, they always seemed to get back on their feet and challenge you once more. 
🧪 Between the two, Dr. Seraph did seem a bit less evil. Once he even got slapped by Fatalité, because he hesitated to attack you while you were saving a child. So you always had a bit more of empathy for him, not hesitating to be less harsh during fights. 
🧪 He was not a good person by any means, but you always find it a bit ironic how he was pushed around by his boss or the other henchmans. He would get so easily startled and lose his composure.  
🧪 One day, you accidently fell into one of his traps, while on a mission with your teammates. 
🧪 You woke up in his lab, tied up to a metal board. Before he had noticed you were awake, the scientist was working on a giant computer, while excitedly muttering to himself.
🧪 You looked to your side to see a little table covered with torture devices. That’s when the short man noticed your conscious state. 
🧪 “Fatalié will be so proud of me! You’re done, hero.” He tried to give a confident smile, but you could still feel his nervousness seeping through it. 
🧪 Despite the deadly situation you were in, you couldn’t help but make joke to turn this situation into ridicule.
🧪 “Really ? Does that mean I won’t get to see your cute face anymore?” You made a fake pout. 
🧪 Wait…Was it just you or did he blushed? His sudden stuttering and his eyes darting away from yours, was a clear indicator that your comment had affected him. Just not in the way you had expected.
🧪 You needed to take advantage of this, since there was no way you could escape alone in this room filled with deadly weapons. You had to buy enough time for your colleague to come and find you. 
🧪 You decided to continue with the praise. Saying how smart he was and that his boss couldn’t do his evil deed without him. 
🧪 “R-Really? No one ever recognizes my genius and dedication!” 
🧪 This guy was the definition of being starved for attention, since he totally didn’t catch on that you were manipulating him. His face was getting more and more flustered as he forgot what his initials intentions were. You had to admit, it was kinda cute. 
🧪 “You’re actually… quite likable compared to the nuisances you call teammates. At least now I know that one hero appreciate the complexity of my inventions.”
🧪 Seeing that your tactic was working wonders, you added how unfair it was for him to be treated like trash by Fatalité. The scientist stopped at your words, which made you dread that you had gone too far. 
🧪 He was about to respond when an explosion shook the room. You smile to yourself, knowing who was responsible for that detonation. Dr. Seraph tried frantically to find your friends on the surveillance camera. He called for reinforcements in a panic, before taking a weapon and leaving the room.
🧪 You just had to wait 5 minutes for one of your friends to find you and get the restraint off. You decided to leave a message on a notepad saying “Been fun, see you next time Doc.” with a little winky face. 
🧪 If only you knew the effect that it had on him when he found it later, tired and bruised up. 
🧪 That night, Dr. Seraph, or should I say Vincent, found himself thinking of you while he was laying on his bed. He couldn’t stop his mind spiraling as he held the little note close to his lips. It’s like the interaction you had today had completely changed his opinions of you. 
🧪 This scientist had been without attention for so long, that the tiniest bit of compliments and “special treatment” from you was enough to make his heart skip a beat.  
🧪 It went all downhill from there. It’s like he was finally noticing little things about you that he never did before.
🧪 How he loves it when you defend him from the wrath of his boss and try to convince him to go to the good side. You’re so considerate! 
🧪 Please treat him like he did nothing wrong and he is just being forced by Fatalité (which he isn’t totally). He just wants to hear your gentle words of praise again. 
🧪 He may be more remorseful of his criminal activities then others villains, but he is totally not above manipulation.
🧪 He tries to appear more injured at times so you would take him in your arms, like you do with civilians, to take him away from collapsing infrastructure. 
🧪 “P-please help me…Fatalité will punish me when he sees that I failed him again…” He gives you the biggest puppy eyes, hoping it would be enough to spark your heroic instincts. 
🧪 All to say that he is not really subtle with his new found love for you. The goons easily noticed his change of behavior around you. 
🧪 So they start teasing him about it, making him stutter, trying to deny it. They don’t truly believe he does like you, they just like messing with him. 
🧪 He tries to convince his boss to attack parts of the city where you do your patrol more often, in the hope of seeing you intervene. 
🧪 To say that he is disappointed every time another superhero tries to stop him instead of you would be an understatement. Like why are they ruining his little date ?! Don’t they have cats to save from trees or something?
🧪 He doesn't think of himself as a masochist, but he doesn’t totally dislike when you give him a few slaps or punches.
🧪 He especially likes it when you apologize when you feel like you didn’t hold back enough of your super strength. 
🧪 Can’t you just take him in your arms and kiss it better already?
🧪 Soon he starts thinking of you outside of your hero persona. Meeting you for fights is not enough for him anymore. 
🧪 What are you like when you take off your suit? What do you do when you have free time? 
🧪 He wanted more. He needed more of you.
After months of rewriting and perfecting this story in my draft I’m finally posting it. Anxiety be damned! (I am totally not stressing right now about it) But in all seriousness this is the first real post I make on this account, I hope you guys will like it!
Here is a little doodle of my boy Vincent (it’s a little bit old since I wrote this story in like December)
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yanderambling · 2 years
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I'm already loving your posts
what do you think about a yandere assistant and villain reader?
They would be so frustrated because the reader is spending all theirs energies thinking of a plan to capture the hero and not giving them enough attention.
100% would kill the hero behind reader's back
i'm so glad! and yes please i love a jealous little creep, i'm already obsessed <3
concept: Henchman!Yandere(gn) x Supervillain!Reader(gn)
words: ~700
CW: 18+, yandere behavior, stalking, breaking/entering
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You look so alluring when you scheme. No earthly or heavenly beauty could compare to the mere sight of you:
The stern concentration pinching your brow just slightly, your arms flexing as you clench and release your fists over and again, your lip idly drawn between your teeth on blessed occasion- it’s enough to make someone bite through their tongue (just partially, and it was only twice).
Tau watches you plan for hours a day (even when they technically have other tasks to carry out), they like to imagine it’s them you’re looking at with such a single-minded focus (perhaps knelt over them on your bed, deciding precisely which ways you want to take them apart).
What they wouldn’t give for just a fraction of the attention you constantly bestow upon that sniveling little “hero”. It’s not even like the hero has done anything to deserve your dedication, not like Tau has.
No, all they did was beat you (which few have ever done). And then… keep beating you (which none have ever done).
Tau knows how much you hate to lose, lower grunts have payed with their lives for Uno games, but… there’s something more to your preoccupation with that vigilante wannabe.
They can see it in the way your bright eyes flick about the room, the way your lips just barely part as you mumble strategy and probability, the way you zone out during meals (that they made for you, naturally) then dart up to your office to test an idea, the way you constantly stay up well into the next morning trying out new inventions and gadgets to take them down- Tau hates to think it, but they know it’s true:
This hero is… motivating you.
As delightful as it is to see you so lively, Tau can’t help the furious jealousy that roils in their gut almost constantly these days.
Why can’t they be the one to make you feel like this? Why can’t they challenge you, inspire you? Why can’t they bring that spark to your eyes?
They should be able to.
They’ve been by your side since the beginning, supporting and encouraging you through every high and low, they know you better than anyone does (yourself included)- and, goddamnit, they deserve it! They’ve given everything to you, and all they ask for in return is a second glance (then a third, then a fourth, then- oh, just stop looking away already!)
It's just not fair- that boot kisser gets every second of your free time, every spare thought, all 'cause they can take (...and deal) a couple hits? (More than a couple; Tau has definitely tried to take them down on many a solo mission, and they've always come out worse for it. They don't wanna talk about it.)
At the very least, they do get to spend a little more time with you, even if it's to watch you obsessively plan for the hero's interruption of your next evil venture.
They're still the one by your side.
They still get to stand at your shoulder and pass you tools as you work on a project (and bite their cheek every time your fingers touch to hold back a moan).
They still get to brush their shoulder against yours while you both stand over a blueprint (and then spend the next fifteen minutes trying not to hyperventilate and/or enter cardiac arrest).
They still get to hang up your cloak after a strenuous mission (and bury their nose in it until the edges of their vision go dark, and lick your sweat off the collar until their tongue is raw, and rub the damp material across their skin until they can feel you all over them).
(They still get to sneak into your bedroom every night with the spare key they made under your nose. They still get to pant over your face as they bask in your glory, as they breathe your breath. They still get to oh so carefully interlace their fingers with your own, intoxicatingly warm ones, they still get to pretend you'd ever want to hold them.)
Yes, they're still very much happy with their position- they'll just be much happier once that nuisance is taken care of.
Then, they can focus solely on aiding you in your endeavor for world domination, and you can focus on what really matters: them!
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yanyanderes · 2 years
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ROTTMNT/TMNT 2018 Masterlist
✨ = art
raph
protecting (y/n)✨
some raph thoughts
when (y/n) gets hurt in battle
when (y/n) escapes
leo
portalling (y/n)’s friend to a hell dimension✨
manipulating (y/n) into staying with him + if they try to leave him anyways
courting dance/vibrating claws
(y/n) scolds 2012 and 2018 leo for arguing
platonic future leo with teenage (y/n) who is similar to his past self
donnie
tracking down (y/n)’s best friend✨
some donnie songs/thoughts
donnie drabble
reverse isekai donnie forging (y/n)’s signature
mikey
blocking (y/n)’s friends✨
falling for villain (y/n) ✨
april
comforting scared (y/n)✨
small headcanons
meeting reverse isekai au (y/n) except she doesn’t know they’re isekaid
splinter
nothing yet!
draxum
adopting foot soldier (y/n)
big mama
small headcanons
when (y/n) tries to escape
tying up (y/n) ✨
kendra
none yet!
cassandra
falling for draxum’s henchman
others + groups
turtles being clingy✨
(y/n) trying to shimmy away from the turtles✨
turtles x reader x april series: part 1, part 2
halloween/evil maze series(?): general ideas, the maze trying to help (y/n), (y/n) dies and is revived, do april and splinter know?
april and donnie team-up + splinter and draxum dad rivalry + jealous leo
some donnie and mikey team-up songs/thoughts
mayhem helping april
turtles with scared manipulative (y/n)
turtles with (y/n) who doesn’t mind that they’re yandere
jealous turtles✨
sheldon helping (y/n)
turtles “let us adore you”✨
how the turtles + april fell for (y/n)
turtles when (y/n) sacrifices themselves to defeat the kraang
cassandra + kendra ideas
platonic jeremy and jase with kendra’s s/o
donnie and kendra rivalry
platonic yandere turtle brothers keeping (y/n) and their s/o together
ideas on how the turtles met (y/n)
(y/n) teaming up/befriending the villains
draxum, splinter, and big mama fighting for child custody
(y/n) manipulating the turtles into fighting each other
the turtles, april, splinter, and draxum when (y/n) gets bullied
villain (y/n)
2012 vs 2018 turtles and why they don’t like each other
reverse isekai au
isekai (y/n)
reverse isekai (y/n) gets injured/killed off
reverse isekai villain (y/n)
mud dogs with human (y/n)
reverse isekai side character (y/n)
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just-an-idiot-boi · 2 years
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Yandere Villain OC x GN reader henchman reader.
Warning contains: Yandere themes, Implied Kidnaping, Crimes.
This is first time writing about an OC, I'm kinda nervous.
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You were working as a henchman for a longer while now, why did you decided to walk the Path of Villainy? Just becouse.
Well worked is not realy a right Word anymore, you used to work like every other henchman, but that changed after you personaly met the person you are working for.
Olivia Eden one of the most dangerous and wanted villains in the entire country. She's personaly responsible for deaths of countless heros with her plant control abilities, it doesn't sounds dangerous yes. But you wouldn't be saying that if you were the one that got impaled by a tree branch.
So back to the story, what was it that made it so you aren't just a regular henchman anymore? Well it's Simple, she fell for you. Hard.
It's hard to tell why, maybe becouse she found you cute ? Maybe becouse she admired your hard work or maybe some other reason, who knows? You certainly don't.
The moment she realised she likes you more than other od her underlings, you can say bye bye to your personal life, you're not your own person anymore, you are Olivia's partner, and as you will soon find out, nothing can change that, especialy not you.
"Oooh honey! Where are you ~?" You're "girlfriend" as she likes to call herself, calls out to you. Why was she looking for you? Simple, you tried to escape her. "I know you love playing hide and seek but that's a thing you shouldn't do without telling me first~ Now come out or I'm gonna have to use my powers, and we both know you don't want that." She says teasingly, Your escape attempt wasn't the best one if we're being honest, you decided to try escaping by running into forrest, which as you may realised by now, isn't a good idea when dealing with someone that can control plants.
Her footsteps are getting closer and closer, until they stop... "Now honey, you have 5 seconds to come out, or I'm going to have to punish you when we come back home~" It's clear she already knows where you are, why won't she just force you out of your hiding space instead of letting you come out yourself? Well, she always enjoyed humiliating others.
"One...two...three" She starts counting, your heart speeds up, "what is the point, she knows where I am anyway..." You think to yourself. "Four...f" "Here!" You reveal yourself from your hiding place. "Ohh I knew you will make the right choice darling~ I won't even have to punish you~" She says, you can hear slight dissapointment in her voice "L-let's just go back home..." You say nervously, "Of course darling, just give me your hand we can go~" She reaches her hand out to you "We can't have you getting lost can we?~" You decide it's not worth saying anything and just grab onto her hand and start following her.
After a short walk both of you get back to "your" house, well it's more of a Villa than a house realy.
"Now honey, you seem realy tired from all that happend today, what about you say about a cuddle session from me to help you fall aslepp?" She "asks" but realy, it's a command. "Of course..." "Of course who?" "Honey" You say not wanting to Anger her.
"Good [Insert your gender identity here]~"
She takes you to your shared beedroom and makes you laydown right next to her, she starts clinging to you and softly Plays with your hair until you fell asleep. The last words you hear before going unconscious are "All mine~"
Well this was fun, I realy enjoyed writing this. Sorry that it's not realy good I'm still learning. I Hope whoever reads this Has a wonderfull day!
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Yandere V + H: Shuichi Saihara
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He’s your helpful henchman
Just recently coming into his Ultimate Detective skill, he doesn’t mind aiding you in your pursuit
He has a strong sense of justice
The driving factor in his side-kick role in your villainy
He’s more than happy to blush from behind you while your schemes succeed
He no doubt started as an average applicant for heroes
Turned away for his lack of fanaticism and unwillingness to entertain
He is the perfect seed that you invest in sprouting
Giving him the push and motivation to become a trusted detective among the so-called heroes
He doesn’t think he has it in him
You don’t think he has it in him
But he does and he will protect you to the end
Going above and beyond just tampering with evidence
Even going so far as to frame and obliterate+ those nosey enough to question the detective work that he’s done for you
He knows he can never amount to you and your righteous pursuit, he’d be darned if he didn’t protect it you:
“Detective, are you sure none of the evidence we gathered can be used against them?”
“I’m afraid not. I’m sorry Commissioner but if you want to incarcerate this—”
“Villain in disguise?”
“--alleged criminal you’ll need something more concrete.”
The commissioner sighed as he looked defeated through the two-way glass as the civilian sat back in their chair looking disgruntled. 
“Well…thank you detective…this one’s not going to be easy about this at all.”
Shuichi tipped his hat before following the commissioner’s gaze. It was truly bizarre to see you in casual business attire. 
“No problem commissioner…Perhaps I can talk them out of a case against the precinct. Maybe over a dinner or two?”
“Ha! Are you serious?” The commissioner watched as a blush danced along the detective’s cheeks. He playfully shook his head giving a hearty pat against Shuichi’s trench coat. 
“Then by all means. I’d owe you one if we don’t end up getting a lawsuit after all.”
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“--You’ll surely be hearing from my lawyer! Especially about the violent treatment.”
He heard your threats continue as you fought the lieutenant who was attempting to keep you from following through on your threats. With a final shout and hand to the lieutenant’s face, you were out of the police department's hands and in the parking lot where Shuichi was waiting. 
“Oh wow! The detective, too? Now I’m sure you too are here to convince me not to sue this precinct into oblivion?”
“Not at all (Y/n), I’m just hoping to maybe treat you. A small apology for all your troubles.”
He watched your eyes roll and a huff leaves your lips before accepting. 
“You’re darn right about trouble. A meal would be appreciated but don’t think this makes up for any of your transgressions against me!”
“Of course not.”
With that, you entered the open door of his passenger’s seat as you impatiently waited for the detective to follow. With a few officers silently cheering from the windows of their department Shuichi waved before entering the driver’s seat.
The drive was silent; aside from the decisions on the eatery. 
The talking only started once again when you were finally entering the restaurant.
“This was a good pick, detective. I’m mildly impressed.”
Good work my faithful detective, I’m impressed at how easily you got away with it.
“I’m glad you like it. My only wish is to make you happy.”
I’m glad to do anything to keep you safe happy+.
“Lucky for you there were no unexpected hitches during my detainment. Which will make my incoming lawsuit severely less damaging.”
Were there any unexpected hitches in the plan? Anything that may be damaging to your image?
“It was an unfortunate mistake on the department’s half. The commissioner himself was curling in on himself with guilt.”
It was my fault. There is an eye-witness to my ‘editing.’ I’m so terribly sorry, I’ve failed you!
“No need to fret detective I’m not so shallow as to project the blame onto a mere pawn in their schemes.”
It’s fine. I figured this would happen and I’ve already dispatched a grunt to care for that peaking rookie.
“Even so I wish I could truly atone for this. I would want nothing more than to make it up to you for this and the following legal battle you wish to ensue.”
I so badly wish to deal with this myself. To end his life for your cause would be an honor.
“Please detective, be reasonable. Like I said before you’re just a pawn and I have no qualms with you. On a side note, this wine is absolutely divine.”
Seriously Shuichi, stop. I already have someone on this. You’re my pawn, my tool. I’ll use you for all your worth including your mistakes. Let’s move on we’ll draw attention.
“It is isn’t it?... This bottle is from an exclusive 2067 batch.”
“I…see?”
“But I have a 1990s blend at home if you’d be willing to join me.”
“At your home you say? For a detective to be so forward with a civilian on duty–” You lean in close.
What are you doing? We didn’t plan to meet later. 
“--I’d say you were after something more.”
Shuichi hummed taking a sip of his own glass before leaning towards you.
“Alas, that would be an accurate assumption, if I was on duty.”
Come over. 
“Then am I wrong in my assumption?”
Do you want something more?
“I believe all you are relying on is your assumption. And as a detective, I strive for others to look past those.”
I want all of you I’ll settle for your visit.
“I’d hate to be like others so I’ll look past mine and see if this blend is as good as you say, detective.”
“Oh (Y/n), please call me Shuichi.”
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Yandere V + H: Kyoya Ootori
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He’s used to playing second fiddle 
Letting his smarts be used to satisfy the dreams of ‘a larger than life villain’
"Watch them run! They don't even know about the side-effect that comes with it!"
"Well dear they do now. I suggest we begin our escape."
"Right...how are we exiting today...again?"
"By boat, dear."
But that’s what makes you special 
You’re well aware that the true villain is he
You’re nothing more than the presenter to his genius
And he couldn’t be happier
Granted you can’t exactly disconnect from him 
But tomahto, tohmato you get to to be a villain don’t you
Than there’s no reason for you to try and separate: 
“W-wait is this the rumored invention that’ll give those big wigs even more money?!” 
Kyoya looked up from his workstation, stopping his holographic modeling. He spotted the scuffed up nature of your costume, focusing back on his invention when he saw no injuries. 
“Apparently so.”
Your fists clenched at your side as you fought the building frustration. But you stood your ground stomping up the hovering steps to his glowing work space. Hands on your hips you tried to garner his attention from behind his spread of monitors. 
“You know that’s completely off brand, right!? Equilizor has always been about helping the little guy!” 
He didn’t look at you, continuing to press at the screen.
“And?”
“And? And what? They’re the enemies here, why should we help them? Unless this is a ploy to wipe them all out I say we terminate the project!”
He smiled to himself still keeping his gaze glued to the bright blue screens running a tentative tongue over his lip. 
“Right…and how would you go about doing that?”
“Who knows, i might just stop being the Equilizor.”
His hands stopped at that. Letting the hum of the monitors fill the silence of the room. He was looking at you, the reflections of his spectacles showing a protesting you. He let the hologram fizzle out, putting his hands on the steel surface of his desk.
“Oh, will you?”
“Yeah.”
He tapped his fingers against the table returning your stare with one of his own. Before leaning back in his chair, carding his hands together barely hiding his irritated smirk.
“Than try it. Go ahead.”
His tone was mocking as he shrugged at you. You pouted at the lack of response, staring into his eyes to test his resolve. Seeing that he wasn’t showing any reaction at all you would do just that. You immediately began flinging off your gloves, your utility belt, and you would have done the same with your mask only stopping when you looked at Kyoya again. Menacing and maniacal the smile wasn’t one of happiness.
“Sure sure go ahead (Y/n). Quit being the equilizor because then you’ll be an average citizen.”
You went to pull off your mask.
“An average. Worthless citizen that has nothing on the Equilizor’s henchman now villain doing whatever he pleases.” 
“A-are you threatening me!?” 
You stepped forward barely backing up in time to avoid Kyoya snapping up to stand over you. Smiling with closed eyes, using the leverage of the steps to force you to stumble downwards. 
“I’m not threatening you (Y/n). I’m informing you of what may happen if my favorite partner decides to skip out on me, things will get really confusing.”
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Yandere V+H: Tamaki Amajiki
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Henchman material all the way 
“Th-that’s the perfect plan, (Y/n)! You always think of the best things.”
he tends to have issues with his self-esteem
Easily idolizing those he feels shine brighter than he
Or in this condition create a darker shadow
He sees you as the best villain 
Shakily smiling after you when you praise him for doing his part
He watches how you so effortlessly take down the superheroes with their powerful abilities
All while discovering your powers
But he’ll deny it when he’s teased by the villain’s guild
But he loves your words of encouragement 
“Tamaki, you should definitely go pro!”
“No no, I don’t think I would want to could…”
But you’re not the only one to notice his efforts 
And on a deeper level, Tamaki isn’t all that concerned with anyone outside of his comfortable bubble
The comfortable bubble that only includes you
So he doesn’t mind all that much when he feels compelled to destroy anything outside of it:
“Congratulations Amajiki you’ve been promoted to professional status! Your new lair will be provided to you after you receive your letter of performance from your former employer. If you want to–”
Tamaki hung up the landline, it didn’t mean all that much when his world was crumbling around him. Promotion? From you? What was better than fighting alongside you? Nothing, he knew that much. His frazzled mind began to swim with what actions might have led to the travesty of this ‘promotion’. Was it his defense during the tech heist? Or the role he played in the destruction of the elite team? Or was it–
*Knock Knock* “Hey, you done in there? We’re on a time crunch y’know? Hahaha, crunch. Get it? Cause your name’s Suneater?”
He slowly slugged out of the phone booth letting a wobbly smile curl on his face as you giggled at your own joke. He couldn’t ask for a better sight. Even in your civilian disguise, you glowed like no other and he wanted nothing more than to power that light. 
“I-I’m done.”
“Good, ‘cause my phones blowing up because our partners are calling us!”  
Hearing the emphasis on partners, immediately put him back in the working mind. Letting himself hide his blush in the hat as you pulled him along by your hand. The warmth of your fingers in his threatened to activate his tentacles he had sprouted after his takoyaki brunch. He refrained, instead taking stock of the dingy building the crowd gathered in. 
“Hey hey!” You released his hand to hug your friend who happened to be invisible jumping up and down which you immediately began to catch up. Leaving Tamaki to internally curse out the invisible fiend that took your attention from him.
“Suneater, congratulations on your promotion you’ll be topping the charts in no time once you get started!”
He shuddered with surprise looking worriedly at you, only to find you were beaming with pride. A far cry from the dejected expression you should have made since your henchman was making a departure from your jurisdiction. 
“Yup, that’s my boy! All the calls to the big ones on top really paid off!”
Your jovial confession answered the stabbing question for Tamaki. In the most beautiful, horrible way your encouraging actions sabotaged the future he’s hoped you two would share together. 
“Awww are ya sad, Tamaki? Well, you shouldn’t worry as long as (Y/n) stays in the top fifteen you can always be their partner!”
Like a light at the end of the tunnel, Tamaki had a new outlook on his circumstances. At this revelation, he’d never have to leave your side. Nothing had to be changed! It would be perfect he couldn’t help the smile that twitched on his face. You turned to him chuckling behind your hand.
“Was that what you’ve been worrying about today? Of course, I’d love to be partners with you if you don’t mind me.”
“I-I’d love to!”
Exclaiming louder than he meant to he tried to shrink into the collar of his coat as you and your friend laughed before continuing on into the crowd. 
The rest of the day was draining, speaking to many different villains both new and old faces. Attending seminars and putting petitions down for different inventors; the day was long and all Tamaki wanted to do was to return home with you. Which would have been the fate of you both if it weren’t for the professional rankings. When the announcer called out your name it wasn’t automatically with his…it was with another. 
“In 14th place is a new villain duo: noteworthy ReaderYourName and Hassai Eight Bullets!”
Again the eruption of cheers and hollers as your best headlines were put on the screen along with the other villain’s displayed on the screen. He could feel your worried gaze as an embarrassed huff left your mouth.
“T-Tamaki…I…I’ll be right back..I’m just going to sort this out.”
Leaving your seat he watched as you disappeared behind a wall followed by the villain previously on the screen. His eyes narrowed before following behind. 
“Hassai what’s the meaning of this!?”
“Oh please, I told you I’d send in the request. You’re little sidekick got promoted, didn’t he? It shouldn’t be an issue then.”
“That’s not the point!”
Tamaki watched as you went back and forth about the logistics of pulling this off without your consent before it came to a head. Face to face, closer than he would have liked, your face was contorted with anger while Hassai’s was spread with a devious smirk. Outstretching his hand a hum of electrical crystals sparked in your face making you flinch away backing yourself into a corner, letting yourself be caged by the villain.
“It’s not so bad, don’t you think babe? Where you’re weak,” crackling the crystals in your face he leaned closer into you. “I’m strong! We’ll complement each other perfectly!” 
Ending on the vowel his mouth stayed open letting his breath fan against your cheek. You worried it would have escalated and so did Tamaki. 
“Hey! You’re the lil’ sidekick we’ve been talking about, right? Aww don’t be sad we’ll save it for when they’re back at my lair! Hahaha!” 
He leaves joining the crowd as you slowly walked to your henchman with a sorrowful look on your face. 
“Tamaki…I’m so sorry.”
Your shame and sorrow came off of you in waves as you kept your eyes lowered but Tamaki took the step forward. Pulling you into a hug he bowed your head into his shoulder as he let himself curl around you, tentacles and all.
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In the weeks following the official rankings, you and Tamaki had not separated. Not long after the convention Hassai failed to follow up on their duties as the villain in the 14th rank leaving the position open for the runner-up. 
“Suneater you take the left flank and I’ll take the right! Don’t let that one with the muscles anywhere near here!”
“Got it.”
You both easily fell into your old routine easily evading the heroes and accomplishing your mission. Having finally put the obstacles on your side out of commission you twirled the Transmitter in your hands before hopping back to Tamaki’s location. Coming from across multiple rooftops you landed on the chimney watching as he dominated his opponents sending some crashing to the ground and others suffocating to death. But one stood out to you–stabbed by a crystal that spasmed electrical shocks over the body the method reminded you of someone.
You stood alert as your partner landed next to you prepared to swing you and himself across the rooftops. He was crouched, already in position before looking back to you; more precisely where you were staring. 
“What?”
“Oh, it's nothing! By the way, got the transmitter in one piece!”
For Tamaki some change was good. But nothing too drastic…he wouldn’t be able to live otherwise.
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Yandere V + H: Epel Felmier
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He’s your henchman…until he isn’t
When you first start working together its a way out for him
A way to go against society 
Following you: the one who already has been doing villainy for awhile
“I-I want to make them pay!”
“That’s a bad boy! Now come let’s plan. Their demise will be sweet!”
“Like Apple Pie!”
“Yes!”
But Epel’s impatient
He’s rowdy 
He can’t be contained and whatever rules you’re trying to implement are stupid
Therefore he’s going to usurp your villainy
Taking the rug out from underneath you to do things his way
Because no rules and society sucks
But don’t think you can escape anytime soon
No rules don’t mean no loyalty
You agreed to take him under your wing
Now let him take you under his
Don’t struggle it’ll be less painful that way:
“Mwahahahaha!” 
When you awoke to the fizzling of the machine almost drowned out the maniacal laughing of your...no…what used to be your henchman. His adorable face was contorting to maintain his widened eyes and smile, facing the ceiling with the height of their laugh. 
Scanning the room you eyed the fallen heroes no longer mildly struggling but laying still. The splatters of blood near them and various objects are also caked in similar colored substances. It awoke you harder than you would have liked. Registering the stabbing pain in the back of your head, you attempted to pull yourself up. Leaning on nearby debris you slowly tried to inch toward the raised platform.
“Ah (Y/n)! You’re awake? Already?” He tilted his head looking like a turtle with the raised collar of his leather suit. “I guess that’s okay for now. I’m sure you’ll be impressed to see how much I’ve done.”
“W-what have you done?”
He didn’t seem to listen to you or care about whatever you had to say instead he smirked gleefully through the rounded glass of the abandoned planetarium. You slinked to the side of his stage making your way to the window ahead; showing the city. Just below the building you could see stores being looted and people attacking one another. 
“Just a little bit of liquid animosity and suddenly so many are willing to go to up and arms…all at my command.”
You could feel your conscious slipping, no doubt fighting a concussion. Eyelids slipping close you turned around barely able to hook your fingers around the tip of his cape, you pulled.
“Please…Epel…they’ll turn on…you.”
Your knees began to wobble slipping on to the floor, only to be stopped by leather gloves holding you till. He pulled you close warming you face with his excited breaths, smiling at your droopy expression. 
“Awww you’re still worried, I’d let them walk all over me too? No, no never again. I have a way to  curve their chaos.” 
He slowly released you watching with a sly smile as you fell into the clutch of giant leaves. He stood up, pridefully watching his plant monsters cradle your form. He cooed at you doing a light jump for joy at the perfect outcome to his major scheme.
“Go ahead and take them to my garden. We have so much to catch up on!” 
The giant plant creature held you close enveloping you in soft violet petals as it stumbled to the parked ship. Epel took one last look outside before turning to follow suit to the ship. 
“Mhmhmh.”
He stopped his walk, turning to see one of the heroes groaning as they awoke. The villain brandished his bat, dragging it along as he came upon the slowly awaking hero.
“No body’s taking them or my newfound freedom away.”
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Oh but what if a rookie hero becomes obsessed with villain! reader too and it annoys yandere henchman a lot and has them pulling their hair out especially when they find out it was indirectly their own fault the hero took a different kind of interest in the villain
Locked in a elementary battle with the latest fool to dispute your reign; you hover over the fallen hero, knife aimed at their throat. Their performance was laughable - like the coward wasn't even trying to land a hit you. Following you around for months and this was the best they could do. A gash by your lips pales to the bruises that would litter their body soon after. If they survived.
Grinning like the madman you were, you slash at the hero's face - branding them with a new mark, while also tearing down their shield of anonymity. The blood gushing from torn skin masks the crimson hue of their flesh; the fear of their identity unearthed undermined by the honey trap of your gaze, pulled by that cursed smile - just like they had been when researching you before the fight. A nescient seduction many have fallen under prior, and would continue to for days to come; an obbessor right within your clutches without you even realizing.
Till their lips start to move.
Beneath the blades of the helicopter overhead and the roaring winds, the weakened hero mutters out to you. Their call is only heard by you, and the person listening in through a chip embedded into your clothing. They scream from within the sanctuary of your lair, knowing they should have killed that hero when they were just a civilian singing praises of you like none other.
Your lips twist as you process the hero's words. Two small words - that could mean anything in the world. Even itself.
"I'm...yours...."
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Yandere V+H: Diasomnia
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Oddly enough you're the villain in this relationship
As the frontrunner big boss it's an often sight to see you playfully mock your opponents before sending your minions or devastating them with a wide range attack
Having the heroes crash in on your personal time your either seated on an intimidating horned fellow, in bed with a man with silver hair, squabbling with a blushing greenette, or chuckling with the playful general of your operations
Overall you as a villain is one that has your adversaries groaning or extremely worried
On your own your unpredictable, moody, and generally shifty with your motivations
Under the surface though, your actions mask a deeper plot that are run by your entourage that scoffs at the spectating heroes every time you make your escape
They are the true supervillains but the heroes don’t need to know that
Especially when your having so much fun playing with them
Your play sessions are always detrimental more so if your actually engaging with them
Whether the heroes know it or not your always accompanied by someone from Diasomnia
Whoever isn’t secretly working behind the scenes their watching you 
Often interjecting to tell you it's time to retreat 
Not because you’re in danger necessarily but because your bored or you’ve done what you were supposed to 
When you are home with them it's like a daytime job 
It's not your focus, it's not their focus
Because at the end of the day you can’t go out often and they love that
They mostly let you do what you want of course with their silent presence
That is until they can’t be silent any longer:
The sounds of explosions roused you from your nap. Relaxing in the botanical garden with Silver and Malleus you were appreciating the day off. The shaking of the hanging plants shook with the distant explosions. Silver woke just as fast, already reaching for his sword and you, your scythe. Malleus was already at the door waiting for you to dart out of the room towards the sounds. 
Arriving at the throne room you witnessed the armed forces of your opposing nation storming the castle through a hole in its gate. Already Lilia was engaged occupying the elite forces alongside Sebek who was defending the various sprites and creatures escaping through a portal. 
“What are you doing here!?”
You let your villain-persona out, drawing their attention to you as Sebek struggled against your typical opponents. 
“Didn’t think we’d come this far, huh?!”
“Your finished méchant!” 
You commenced in battle swinging dutifully at the ‘hero and their sidekick’ . You were handling them well despite being caught off guard. Blocking left, swinging right, you continued to power up for long range attacks which would have typically weakened your opponents; but this time it didn’t. You didn’t think much of it leading them away from the main traffic flow of the action. Secluding them you had intentions of bringing them down with grand pillars you had picked with Malleus just years before. You gritted your teeth as you rigged the explosions, being sure to keep them within range. Darting off at the sound of the triggers you escaped the black rubble, watching carefully in the floating dust. Not seeing any movement you planned to return to the main room focused on getting back to your family. Running with abandon you failed to react to the dagger shooting from the dark and into your shoulder. Wincing in pain for a moment you didn’t stop pushing, running into the main room expecting to see that your team was prevailing. In a way they were, Malleus was casually sitting on his throne while Silver stood guard casually flinging away arrows and other projectiles. Lilia was also no longer seriously fighting as he carefully watched over Sebek who continued to fight with the remaining elites. You began to make your way to aid Sebek only to dodge the javelin of another army. 
Summoning a magic attack you intended to halt their movements only to be stopped by a blunt force knocking you in the head. The sound was monumental and brought everyone’s attention to your form as you rolled and slid on the rubble riddled floor. The blow was dealt by another elite force armed with a giant hammer. If that wasn’t enough the two you thought had fallen were standing alongside the newcomer. 
“I don’t think you’ve ever met me, doll. I’m quite pleased we’re meeting on these terms.”
“Give it up Ripper! This is your end!”
The hero's words struck a chord with many in the room and you were spurred to rise to your feet. You refused to meet their eyes knowing full-well that they were glowing with an unmerciful anger that would be more devastating than anything you could muster. You figured to be truly merciful you should end their lives if only to save them from the wrath of your family. So you buckled down calling your weapon to you as you pointed your weapon at the group. 
“I can’t allow you to–Agh!”
Your counter was interrupted by another elite who had been previously fighting Sebek who stood alongside the trio. Your cheek burned a searing pain from their ninja star.
“Enough out of you, pig! Now prepare for slaughter!” 
You lowered your weapon beginning to shake as you tried to fight it. You failed, bursting into tears as you let yourself fall to your knees. Maybe it was the definite concussion you weren’t nursing or maybe it was the dagger in your shoulder but that word:
“I-I’m not a pig! Puh-please don’t call me that!” 
You sobbed letting that rack your body as you covered your crying face with your bruised and scraped hands. The heroes’ guards were lowered as they questioned what this meant, assuming they won they began to smile, almost missing the green glow from the horned fae standing before his throne. Faltering at the mere presence his power presented as it began to swell as the sound of your crying seemed to be the only thing he seemed to hear. 
“What was it you said–'' He began to shift, growing to an enormous size with scales forming as the goup of heroes began to falter as they backed away in fear. “Prepare for the slaughter?”
Without restraint the dragon Malleus began to lay waste to any of the nearby elites and then the retreating army. Completely blind with rage he entirely missed the elites who still stood in a formation just a meter away or perhaps he was aware that they’d be dealt with. 
“D-did you know they had a dragon on their side?”
“N-no. What do we do now?”
“Maybe we can make them tell us.”
Taking all but one step towards your still sobbing form before being met with the horrifying presence of the fae general: Lilia Vanrouge. Surrounded by magic wisps of black and red his aura was suffocating, not nearly as powerful as the dragon laying waste to the army they had led but still a force to be reckoned with.
“You really were lucky…they simply wanted to end you with mercy. Now you deal with me.”
His fanged smile morphed with him into a terrifying form allowing him to latch onto the hammer wielding hero subjecting them to some unseeable pain. They hollered as they scratched at their neck then their stomach than their face all while Lilia continued to smile over him. The leader of the elites went to attack the fae only to be stopped by a stray sword plunging into their calf, wincing with pain they turned to see their attacker was your green haired companion. 
“HOW DARE YOU INSOLENT HUMANS! NO DIRT! NO LESS THAN DIRT I’M GOING TO PUT YOU IN THE GROUND! NAY YOU’RE GOING TO WISH THAT WAS ALL I WAS DOING TO YOU!!!”
The remaining hero cowered, watching their companions get tortured by the remaining fae. Frantically looking at the exits all leading to the fiery devastation in the wake of the dragon’s anger. In desperation they turned to you with a plea on their tongue. 
“Hey! Y-you–huh?”
Where you had been crying on the floor was Silver standing as he held you in his arms. Nuzzling the top of your head as you weakly cried into his chest he placed a comforting kiss on your forehead. He glared intensely at the bumbling idiot with the nerve to beg, he sneered, turning you away from them.
“I have no doubt they’ll make you suffer and it will be every bit deserving for the likes of you.”
Making his way to the portal he tried to find comfort in their screams as Lilia dragged them to the duo of corpses forced to suffer the remaining wrath of both Sebek and Lilia. 
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“Mmmh? Silver what happened? Where is everyone?”
“I’m happy you're alright. Malleus has dedicated himself to retaining your honor and Father went to…slow him down before he goes ‘berserk’ as you’d say.”
“Oh-okay but Sebek?”
“In the kitchen, cooking your favorite. He’s been working himself ragged because he was worried for you.” He smiles, carressing your face in emphasis as you tiredly smile back at him. 
Finally trying to gain your bearings you struggled a little to sit up as you scanned the room. The room smelt of cinders and magic as Silver supported you as you sat up.
“I-I’m back in this room? B-but Silver, why? I didn’t look at anyone romantically or even platonically, w-what did I do?”
He sighed, urging you to lay back down as he eyed your wrapped shoulder. Easily over-powering with your already weak struggle you succumbed to the plush of the magically imbued pillows.
“You didn’t do anything (Y/n)...we just…want to make sure we know who you're playing with the next time. Trust us, (Y/n) the moment Master Malleus and Father secure your reign then you can come out again. For now just stay safe for all of us.”
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Yandere V+H: Inosuke Hashibara
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“Prepare for the power of the god of the forest: INOSUKE!”
“Behold his glory and wonder. *Sigh* I don’t get paid enough for this”
He’s the boisterous and unpredictable villain
And your the exhausted level-headed henchman
Simply desiring his safety he really has to whine to get you to do more in his schemes
“Come onnn (Y/n) you have to move your arms when you say it!”
“Fine. Fine.”
“From the top!” 
As a villain, he’s destructive and performative
He wants the heroes to tremble when they see him come on the scene
And he’s wild. The will of the forest obeys him, he’s flexible, and his chiseled katanas slice through millions of properties with every attack
As his henchman, you’re usually forced to be the brains of the relationship filling in the holes of anywhere Inosuke misses
A glorified secretary that directs his attacks so that you can afford all his villainy
He doesn’t often thank you 
but usually, his pure joy is enough
And the fat stack he doesn’t mind you helping yourself to
But he does care about you 
A Lot Actually 
that doesn’t truly show until he doesn’t have you:
“Go! Get out of here!” 
Trapped in the bindings of a hero’s capture weapon he listens to you…like he always does; letting his army of mutated warthogs carry him back into the mountainous forests. In the mock silence that his forest-based lair has he can’t help but punch at the bicep in front of his heart. 
“There…There…there’s something wrong.”
He punches at the muscle but it doesn’t change the way his sky-blue eyes still water and his lips quiver. He misses you so dearly. If you were here you would have run your hands through his hair. Patted his back and made his favorite food. But you weren’t here. You were gone. Captured by those stupid worms that loved to challenge his authority. 
Sluggishly walking around the modernized kitchen he opened the freezing box to see your leftovers in there. In the reaches of his mind, he could see you smile before curling your lips around your food as you ate. Spotting the bulky chair you begged he retrieves during his attack on a ‘mall.’
“Ahh~This is the best massage chair ever!” He recalled you moaning after a mission; he remembered his jealousy.
And as he nestled into the spot with the dip of your butt he sorrowfully sniffed in the scent. He ate your leftovers still replaying you doing the same. And when the chair awoke he let his eyes leak as he felt the tension in his back begin to fade. 
Snapping up he threw the empty Tupperware into the wall
“I’m getting them back!” 
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“They haven’t spilled anything…but they don’t seem all that adverse to color therapy.”
“Well, I’m glad they’re having fun.”
The chief doctor spoke with the hero behind the one-way glass. Both watched as you so easily interacted with the other villains in the psychiatric ward. They had made the assumption that as Inosuke’s lackey, you would have been developmentally challenged but it seemed you were quite content. Deciding it was time to try interrogating again the hero nods to the doctor. 
“So, you seem quite comfortable here.”
“Well yeah! Toilets that flush, an actual mattress, and I get to color for hours on end! I never realized I’d miss modern amenities so much!”
“So you don’t live in the city.”
“I know what you’re trying to figure out but I’m not going to break.”
“Ah well, I should’ve known. You are the brains, aren’t you? It’d be a problem if you let anything slip.”
“Haha, I’m not the ‘brains’ if anything I’m the–”
A crash and an alarm began to sound 
Both you and the hero looked around confused
“Is this you?”
“Heck no!”
There were screams from the halls and distorted grunts. Standing protectively in front of your restrained figure the hero brandished their weapon.
“Stay with me, I won’t let anything, agh–”
Before the hero could finish a chiseled blade punctured through his chest to his back. Before painstakingly being pulled horizontally to tear through the hero’s body. Successfully slicing through it, the body falls with two thuds. Leaving you to stand at the boar-headed villain who’s come to retrieve you. 
“I-inosuke?”
“I can’t stand not hearing you for too long. And naturally, as your awesome and powerful boss, I’ve come to save you.”
“I-inosuke you’ve never actually…sliced a person before…Are you okay?”
“Heh?! I hardly noticed. Now watch as I mow down all the worms that continue to keep you away from me!”
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Yandere Villain + Henchman Dynamic Masterlist
~An original premise that is about you and your favorite character's dynamic as villains and henchman. Always in support of you until they're not of your villainous pursuit. ~
Twisted Wonderland
Diasomnia
Ace Trappola
Epel Felmier
Boku no Hero Academia
Tamaki Amajiki
Kimetsu No Yaiba
Inosuke Hashibara
Jujutsu Kaisen
Gojo Satoru
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New Idea For Oneshots...
Yandere Villain+Henchmen further known as Yandere V+H Dynamic
In this type of headcannon and/or short story the dynamic of the villain and henchman is explored more so on the yandere factor of the subject themselves. Kind of like the Among Us series it varies who I’m doing and if an ask were to ever specify certain differences, changes, or reader types then that would influence the result. Either way this isn’t just limited to villains or henchmen if need be I might add a superhero counterpart. Just a heads up, for this title name and just a way to bring those asks in!
🖤🖤🖤
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