#yandere jisoo x reader

[aphroditelovesu]

Yandere blackpink love letter to male reader after meeting them for the first time

Jisoo

My beloved,

I hope this letter finds you with the same intensity with which my heart yearns for you with each passing second. From the moment our eyes met, my world has been turned upside down, and all I can think about is you.

I feel consumed by a passion so deep and burning that it frightens me at times. Every thought I have is of you, and I can't control the desire that burns within me. I know my love for you can be overwhelming, but please understand that everything I do is out of love.

Seeing you smile, hearing your soft voice, feeling the warmth of your touch... It's those little things that make me lose control. I would do anything to protect our love, even if it means taking drastic measures. My wish is to keep you by my side forever, in a world where only the two of us exist.

I promise to take care of you and keep you safe from any threat that may arise. If anyone dares to get too close to you, know that I will stop at nothing to protect what is ours. I feel driven by an intense and wild love, and I can't bear the thought of losing you.

Accept my love with all your heart, for it is genuine and unwavering. I wish I could show my devotion in more traditional ways, but for now, know that my love for you is the driving force behind me, even if it means taking a somewhat unusual path.

With so much love,

Jisoo.

Jennie

My sweet love,

I hope these words find a special place in your heart, just as you found a special place in mine. From the moment our eyes met, something inside me changed forever. An intense and overwhelming passion took care of me, and I can't think of anything else but you.

Every thought, every sigh, every beat of my heart, everything is dedicated to you. The love I feel is so powerful I can barely control myself. I want to be by your side at all times, protecting you from any threat that may come. My love for you is so strong that I would do anything to keep you safe and happy.

Every moment I spend away from you is unbearable torture. I feel like every second you spend away from me is an eternity of agony. I can't stand the thought of you being around anyone other than me. You are mine and nobody else's.

Accept my unwavering devotion and know that everything I do is for love. I know that my actions may seem strange or even painful, but they are just an expression of my intense passion for you. I can't bear the thought of losing you to anyone else. And you should know that my love can hurt.

I promise to be your protector, your guardian, and your loyal companion. No one can ever love you the way I do. I am willing to face any challenge, to overcome any obstacle, so that we can be together forever.

Only yours,

Jennie.

Rosé

My only Prince,

Oh, how my heart warms when I think of you! Since we met, my world has been complete. I feel like every part of me is meant to be yours, and yours alone. You are the light that illuminates my life, and I can no longer imagine a day without you.

Every thought that crosses my mind is a sweet memory of you. Your smile is like the sun shining on a sunny day, warming every part of me. Only your presence is able to calm my restless soul. You became my safe haven, my reason for living.

My love, I want to be close to you all the time, like a shadow that never leaves. I know I can be a little clingy, but I can't help it. My love with you runs so deep that I can't help but get involved in your life in every way possible.

I want to be the reason behind every smile you give, the reason your heart beats faster. If anyone dares to approach you, I will protect you with all my might, as our love is the most precious thing to me. Our connection is so strong that nothing, absolutely nothing, can separate us.

My love, allow me to be your everything, just as you became mine. I'm ready to share every moment, every thought, and yes, even a little bit of gooeyness and gooeyness, because that's how our love is truly expressed.

With all the love in my being,

Rosé.

Lisa

My love,

From the moment you came into my life, something inside me changed forever. Every thought, every breath, everything is filled with your presence. You've become the only thing that matters to me, and I can't imagine my life without you anymore.

My love for you is so intense that sometimes it frightens me. I feel an overwhelming need to protect you, to keep you safe from any threat that might arise. No matter what happens, I am willing to face any challenge to ensure your safety and happiness.

I can't bear the thought of you being around anyone other than me. Every look, every smile, every touch you share with another person is like a knife in my heart. I want to be the only one to receive your attention and affection.

I know I can be overprotective, but that's only because my love for you is so deep and unwavering. I am ready to take care of you at all times, to be your guardian and your fierce protector. Nothing can separate us, as our bond is stronger than any obstacle. Don't you agree?

Accept my passionate love and complete devotion. I'm here for you, always and forever, willing to do whatever it takes to make sure our love lasts. No matter what happens, I will love and protect you with all my being.

Yours sincerely,

Lisa.

[sxfthannie]

Overprotective

↦ pairing: yandere!joshua x fem!reader

↦ warnings: manipulating, overprotective

↦ note: overprotective yandere joshua because it just makes sense! i feel like this isn't good enough but i don't really know what to edit either so here it is :')

↦ word count: 745

Joshua was the epitome of perfection. A true gentleman, he was always attentive to your every mood and need, and was always there with you through the highs and lows of life. He was the kind of man that every woman dreamed of, but alas, his heart belongs solely to you.

A man who is wanted by everyone is with you so why is it that you seem unhappy these days?

“I’m going out to meet Hyerin at 4pm later.” You murmur, head resting on Joshua’s chest while he gently runs his hand through your hair. “Then I’ll come along again.” He replied, but you were having none of that. “No.” You said firmly. “No?” He repeats after you in a confused state as you push yourself up away from his embrace.

"Shua, my love, I can't have you trailing behind me like a lost puppy every time I go out." You gently expressed, watching as his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "I don't understand," he murmured softly, sitting up on the bed beside you. "Why the sudden change of heart? Why don't you want me by your side?" His questions made you sigh deeply.

"It's not that I don't want you with me, Shua," you explained, your voice soft and tender. "It's just that I want to spend time with my friend alone." Joshua takes your hand in his, his thumb tracing circles over your skin as he speaks. "I just want to be the kind of boyfriend who can protect his girlfriend," he said, his voice filled with love and devotion.

“No other boyfriend does this.” you retorted, your patience wearing thin. You cherished Joshua deeply, but his constant watchful eye was beginning to feel suffocating. “Did Hyerin put you up to this?”

“What?” You utter in disbelief at his ridiculous words. “You’ve been fine the first few months but ever since Hyerin came into the picture, you’ve been trying to push me away.” You scoff at your boyfriend’s words. “You’re being ridiculous right now. She has nothing to do with this.” You say as you get off from his bed. “Whatever. I’m leaving.”

You only made it two steps out of the door before Joshua was by your side, holding your hand and stopping you from leaving. “I’m sorry, love, I–” a sigh escapes his lips before he continues. “It’s just that I’m scared something might happen to you. Like that day.” He whispers the last sentence as he leans his forehead against yours, big hands gently cupping your cheeks. “And I'm scared I won't be able to help you the next time if it happens again.”

You know what exactly “like that day” means.

It was a year ago, back when you and Joshua weren’t in a relationship. You were returning home from college after all of your classes ended when 3 boys from your economics class had stopped you. They wanted to ask you about assignments, which is what you assumed, but their intentions were far more sinister. In that abandoned staircase the students were restricted from, they touched you inappropriately, but luckily for you, Joshua came just in time.

To this day, you don’t know why Joshua used that staircase that day. He never offered an explanation and you never pressured the issue either, being lucky enough that he saved you that day.

“I’m sorry I made you feel suffocated.” Joshua’s soft whispers of apology brought you back from your thoughts. “No. I’m sorry for this.” You said, looking at him in the eyes to show him you were indeed sincere with your apology. “I should’ve known how much that day affected you too.” You confess, ending your apology by pressing a kiss on his lips.

His hand makes its way to the back of your neck, pushing you closer into a deeper kiss before pulling away, breathless.

“So then, can I come along later?” You chuckle at his question. “Of course you can, Shua.” He gives you the smile that even turns his eyes into little crescent moons before pulling you into his embrace.

Jeonghan was right.

“Just try guilt tripping her.” Jeonghan, Joshua’s trusted friend said. “But I don’t want to hurt her in any way.” Joshua replied, his heart sinking at just the thought of seeing you in any type of distress. “It’s either that or you let her go out without you by her side.”

“Okay, but are you sure it’ll work?” Joshua asked, uncertain of his friend's way in this matter. “Trust me.”

Guilt tripping you hurts him but it works so damn well.

[scrtxai]

PERFUME - (YANDERE JENNIE X READER) PREVIEW

"Can you smell it?"

Her Chanel branded perfume stung inside my nose, feeling so dizzy that making only a nod is the answer for the cat eyed woman above me. Her chuckle slightly heard and the traces of one of her fingers on my collar neck.

I've been thinking about what she had done to that drink she offered just a while ago?

That drink…

The drink that I can't control myself…

I'm paralyzed, can't move nor push this woman away from me.

Her smirks get wider, biting her bottom lips while her cat eyes look at me full of something that I can describe well…

"Instead of smelling my perfume… Can you smell my desire for you, Mon Cherié?"

She whispered, red lips getting closer to mine only just seconds, attaching it hungrily. My body is getting hot.

Oh god…

What happened to me?...

My vision is getting blurry..

Only to feel her lips keep marking my neck, my skin…

CTTO Tenor

FULL STORY ON MY WATTPAD 

https://www.wattpad.com/story/343453996-perfume-yandere-jennie-kim

[b000mbayah]

Blackpink as yandere types

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Requested: Yes

Word count: 720

Warnings: Forced love

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Jisoo- Training

●Jisoo has always been kind of forceful, even when you were just friends.

●She had always demanded you go places with her, to never raise your voice when in her presence.

●But since you started dating, Jisoos temperamental demands only worsened.

●Jisoo had almost always demanded your vocal and physical affection to be a certain way depending on her mood.

●And if you got that wrong, oh boy, was she ready to cause you some issues.

●With mistakes comes consequences, and she knows all the right ways to make you feel awful if you do something wrong.

●She'd put you under heavy observation, keeping you strictly under her control.

●She'd have you say certain things for food,

●Or hug her a certain way just to get in bed.

●Think of Jisoo as the Queen.

●Now bow down to her every command.

●She loves you. She really does

●She just wants you to love her the way she desires to be loved.

"Say it, and I'll let you rest for tonight. Come on, just say you love me… Say it!"

Jennie- self indulgent

●Jennie thinks of herself as the most important person to have ever lived.

●And because of this, she believes you should think this way, too.

●She wants you to bow down to her.

●She wants you to worship her, to kiss her knuckles every time you greet each other.

●Jennie is selfish and only wants to satisfy her own desires and whims.

●She could do it without you, but she chooses not to.

●So you should bow down to her because of your fortunate situation.

●You don't understand how fortunate you are…

●How worthless you are without her…

●She'll make your life so much better, if only you obey her every word.

●You're her obedient pet,

●and she doesn't see you any other way.

"You want to go for a walk? I don't remember allowing you to request such things my love"

Rosé- Delusional

●Rosé has a genuine belief that you're in love with her.

●Her mind blurs the line between reality and deception, creating a lucid mesh of both worlds to create one.

●Rosé would swoon and giggle when in your presence, blushing mad anytime you even glance at her.

●She'd stutter and mumble when spoken to, all while smiling like a love drunk fool.

●However, if anyone was to try and tell her otherwise, she'd flip a switch and act more aggressive than not.

●She'd happily take that person aside and firmly reassure them that you were happily taken by theirs truly.

●She'll always see herself as right, opposed to others, with her reasons perfectly justified in the name of love.

●This unhealthy personality of hers makes everything she does almost unredeemable.

●Rosé is almost always in a state of denial, especially when you show any sort of romantic interest in another.

●You're hers,

●You've made her believe that,

●Or were you just stringing her along this whole time?

"No, she loves me, and I love her. No one can get between us, not even the petty blond chatting her up. She'll come to me, just wait and see"

Lisa- Harmless type

●Lisa could never hurt you.

●She's never thought of it, nor has she ever attempted it either.

●Her muscles would clench and stiffen at any sudden movement, giving her the disability to hit.

●She loves you dearly, and would try so hard to become your girlfriend.

●But she'd never harm anyone to get to you.

●If you were dating someone else, she'd accept it, but it wouldn't stop her from low-key obsessing over you as a "friend"

●But if you weren't dating someone and were open to the idea of a relationship, she'd slither her way in slowly.

●She'd be shy but confident at the same time.

●She'd stutter, but hold eye contact.

●She'd stumble, but hold great posture.

●Lisa would constantly seek out "friendly" hugs,

●This way, she could adopt your scent for a while.

●Everything about you just makes her smile.

●You make her weak.

"She's just so cute!! I just- I just... Ahh!"

[hana-no-seiiki]

YANDERE! POP IDOL [EVE /JISOO HAN] x MANAGER! READER x YANDERE! ROCKSTAR [FEROZE KHAN]

unedited

REHEARSAL

second part to REPLACED + this set of headcannons

Feroze belongs to @moyazaika and manager reader! This is only a fan-creation.

[ NEXT PART : RECREATIONAL ]

“Mr. Khan, this is so unfair!”

“What is ? “

“You get even more handsome each and everyday. I’ll need sunglasses at this point !”

“You flatter me too much.”

Feroze ran his hand through Eve’s silken black hair. No doubt enjoying the soft feeling around his fingers.

You were glad that Feroze and Eve got along. As happy as you could ever be even! Finally, your moody employer got along with someone else other than you. But nothing could shake this sinking feeling of dread in your stomach.

“Haha . . . “ Eve’s ears turned pink. You knew of his previous obsession with Feroze’s music before. That’s how you were first introduced to the rockstar. No doubt the idol was also enjoying the small act of affection.

“You two are getting along well.” You coughed, feeling a bit too much like a third wheel to all this.

“Mx. [Y/N]! Hey hey~!” Eve waved, basically flailing his hands with the amount of excitement in his movements, while Feroze only nodded after facing your direction.

You bowed to Eve, a habit you had a hard time turning off when you switched clients, in acknowledgment before turning to your rockstar, “You have another interview this evening. One last time before we go.”

And the rehearsal began. Eve had apparently learned to rap from one of his members previously and had incorporated that into the music. You knew this of course, as you’d often check in on his career once in a while and listen to some of his songs when Feroze wasn’t around. But it was still quite baffling to see how quickly he picked up the skill. It was a far cry from how he struggled before as a trainee and rookie idol.

Feroze preferred not having a choreography and Eve otherwise, so there were separate solo sections in the mix as well.

As always, your current client amazed you with his voice and skill on the guitar. After Eve’s number, he quickly captured your attention and kept it there for the rest of the performance.

Soon, the last note is played, and the two singers panting are all that’s left to hear.

Feroze looked over to the black haired man. The arena was a cold place but after moving around the stage a lot, Eve had started showering in his own perspiration. “You’re sweating all over, Jisoo.”

You were mishearing things. You had to. There was no way they were in first name basis already. No way. Eve was so unbothered with the way he was called that you almost thought you were imagining things.

“Ah . . . let me just . . .” Eve started removing his coat, about to walk off in search of a towel before Feroze held him by the shoulder, leaned forward,

and licked him.

You and Eve don’t even have time to react as Feroze had already pulled you to the exit. “Let’s go, meri jaan.”

“Did you just do what I thought you just did—“

“What?” Feroze had this stupid smirk on his face, seeing you all worked up over his actions.

“Don’t try this with me! What if someone saw you two ? !”

“They’ve seen me done worse.”

“I’m not talking about your reputation, Khan. Jisoo’s is as fragile as glass. He hasn’t done even half of the shit you have. He’ll be ruined!”

“What’s this? Calling him by his first name now? And where’s my rosy?”

“You called him Jisoo, too. And remember, no rosy when you misbehave.”

“Fine. I won’t do it again. In public at least.”

“Khan!”

“Okay, okay. I didn’t know you get like this when you’re jealous. It’s kinda cute.”

“Unbelievable!”

Feroze laughed as you stormed off. He really does love you so much.

Once you were out of view, he checked his phone to find a couple of messages from his partner in crime.

i believe i deserve a little thanks for my services?

i’m such a great wingman, aren’t i?

don’t get too cocky.

but

thanks.

hehe. anything for you mr. khan.

i told you to call me feroze, didn’t i?

anyways

tomorrow. us three. drinks.

last one to pass out gets to have [y/n] for the night?

you’re on.

“You know that Feroze’s a lightweight.”

“Mhm.”

“Yet you purposely agreed to have a drinking competition.”

“Right you are.”

“When your entire personality is based on getting drunk.”

“It’s a perfect set up isn’t it? And I don’t get drunk that often!”

“Right, just every single night you go out with the boys.” You crossed your arms. Flashbacks to cleaning off all the puke from not only Eve but the rest of your old clients entered your mind. “You know I have to leave and take care of him after this right?”

Eve’s already eerie smile got even wider, “Well, at least I got you all to myself now. Right at this moment.”

You shook your head, exasperated. “I never got you.”

“Hm?”

“You said you could never live without me. And for a while I thought you did. Leaving you was so difficult. I was ready to lose you.”

“But here you are, alive and well.” Unaware you indirectly told him that he’s supposed to be dead, you jolted when he suddenly started cackling. Thank god for private rooms.

“Baby, if you want me dead there are more direct ways of saying so.”

“No, of course not!”

“I know you don’t. You care about me so much.”

You found yourself suddenly trapped between his arms. His face right next to yours as he breathed in your scent.

“Because you’re the best manager the world could ever ask for.”

He placed a kiss on your shoulder, then your neck, your chin, and finally your lips. His was smooth, years of scolding him to use chapsticks more often actually worked. But you soon forget the texture as his tongue entered your mouth.

His hands explored and caressed your body, keeping you close to him while he enjoyed your taste.

Out of guilt from making out while Feroze lied there unconscious, you pulled away.

Eve doesn’t hide the disappointment on his face, but he also doesn’t try kissing you again. “What happens, happens. I’ll just work thrice as hard to earn you back.”

You didn’t realize his body was pressing up against you until it was gone and he had grabbed his coat, ready to leave.

“Or I could share. Wouldn’t mind doing that with Mr. Khan.”

“You—“

“See ya soon, world’s bestest Manager!”

It was almost scary seeing Jisoo in such a broken state. He had failed two evaluations in a row. One more time and he’ll be cut off from his dreams. This usually wasn’t the case for most trainees, but as he’s grown older and therefore less marketable, the higher-ups had double down on their rigid rules. Even employing a manager like you to keep him in line.

You were a massive slap to the face. But he had no one else to lean unto. His other relationships were all shallow and based on some flimsy, flowery words he’d spout at everyone. So, he found himself here, right beside you. Tears still wet on his beautiful face.

“Hey . . . c’mere.” You pulled him beside you. The boy didn’t like being touched, but he was too tired and jaded to resist. “Show them that you want this. Show them that you’ll do everything you can to reach your goals.”

You caressed his back. Even if your words weren’t much of comfort you could at least try physically calming him down. “If they keep kicking you down even after you work twice as hard then work thrice as harder. If your skill isn’t enough for them then show them your determination.”

“You can and will do this, alright Soo? I believe in you.”

And that was the final nail into the coffin. You felt him melt under your touch. His breathing finally started to steady.

“I will. I promise.” He raised his arms to embrace you. “I’ll make you proud, Mx. Manager.”

Eve’s fingers trailed over the tattoo on his face. It was cold out. Snow had covered the streets and a part of his newly dyed dark blue hair. But the alcohol, the clothes he wore and most of all the thoughts of you kept him warm.

©️ hana.no.seiiki - yun / moyazaika - genie | 2023

[sunshxnejisoo]

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𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐬 & 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞! ♥ 📌 𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 : 22.28.01 ⏰ 𝘜𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 : 24.14.02 🗓️ 𝘔𝘰��𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘙𝘦𝘤 : In another life - @authorforrosie - February

𝘈𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘻

Hotel California - @mint-yooxgi : Mature, Horror, Angst, Yandere - ot8 Ateez x reader

Written In The Stars - @mint-yooxgi : Mature, Yandere, Angst - Yeosang x chubby reader

Forbidden Fruit - @nateezfics : Mature - Hoogjoong x reader

Shells - @last-words-ofashootingstar : Mature & Yandere - Hoonjoong x reader

Don't Leave - @tbznewberry : Yandere, Mature - Jongho x reader

𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬

In Another Life - @authorforrosie : Angst - Rosé x reader

Broken Hearted - @authorforrosie : Angst - Rosé x reader & Jisoo x reader

𝘌𝘯𝘩𝘺𝘱𝘦𝘯

Crazy For Each Other - @rowretro : Yandere, Mature - Niki x reader

Evanescent - @0x1-lxvesxng : Yandere, Mature - ot7 Enhypen x reader

Game Of Lives - @enha-doodles : Yandere, Horror, Mature - ot7 Enhypen x reader

Gardening Club - @snowbabys : Yandere, Mature, Horror - Jungwon x gender neutral reader

19:45 - @heeseung-min : Yandere, Mature - Sunoo x reader

22:06 - @heeseung-min : Yandere, Mature - Niki x reader

12:14 - @heeseung-min : Yandere, Mature - Niki x reader

Fever - @enhais : Yandere, Horror, Mature - Heeseung x reader

Saturday Love - @enhais : Yandere, Fluff, Mature - Jake x gender neutral reader

The Glory - @cheegu3 : Yandere, Mature - ot7 Enhypen x reader

Orange Flower - @jaeneohee : Yandere, Mature, Angst - ot7 Enhypen x reader

Enchanted - @enhadiares : Horror, Mature - ot7 Enhypen x reader

Escape Or Not - @enhadiares : Yandere, Mature - Jake x reader

His Belonging - @enhadiares : Yandere, Mature - Sunoo x reader

𝘐𝘵𝘻𝘺

The Night Nurse - @bluntneedle : Yandere, Mature - Chaeryeong x reader

Red Roses - @writeformesinpie : Yander, Mature - Ryujin x reader

For Your Touch - @yehzip : Yandere, Mature - Chaeryeong x reader

Still Isn’t Over - @ryuttaeng : Mature, Yandere - Yuna x reader

Love Sniper - @ryuttaeng : Mature, Yandere - Yuna x reade

𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘟

Amour Non-Réciproque - @shinehyuk : Yandere, Mature, Angst - Kihyun x reader

Mental Chains Without Keys - @tbznewberry : Yandere, Mature - Minhyuk x reader

A Little Jealousy - @linos-luna : Yandere, Mature - Wonho x reader

Lose - @stayatiny : Yandere, Mature - Wonho x reader

Netflix & Kill - @yan-purgatory : Yandere, Mature - Changkyun x reader

You Are What I Desire - @yanmx : Yandere, Mature - Shownu x reader

Stolen Cool - @twisted-tales-of-all : Yandere, Mature - Hyungwon x reader

𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘦

Love Me - @yungchaeng : Yandere, Mature - Mina x reader

Allure - @shinehyuk : Yandere, Mature - Nayeon x reader

𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘒𝘪𝘥𝘴

Protect You - @minho-hoho : Angst, Fluff - Lee Know x royal reader

My Baby - @linos-luna : Mature, Yandere - Bang Chan x reader

My Queen - @linos-luna : Mature, Yandere - Hyunjin x reader

What's Wrong Noona? - @linos-luna : Yandere, Mature - Jeongin x reader

𝘉𝘵𝘴

Corrupted - @blackswan446 : Yandere, Mature - J-hope x reader

𝘌𝘹𝘰 - None yet!

𝘛𝘹𝘛 - None yet!

𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 - None yet!

[cherrycheolcoups]

seventeen fic recs - vampire au [hyung line]

started: 05/15/23

updated: ---

doing these by aus first lol. link to my overall fic recs masterlist here: unavailable for now. working on posting the masterlist

BY MEMBER:

choi seungcheol:

me and my husband by @berriesandjunnie

pairing: vampire!seungcheol x afab!reader | synopsis: even after marriage, your husband has peculiar habits that catch you off guard | genre & tags: fluff, vampire!seungcheol, human!reader, established relationship, just some funny soft vampire x human, short fluff!!, some blood mentions | word count: 1.2k

vampire boyfriend by @serenityseventeen

pairing: vampire!seungcheol x human!reader | warnings: just typical vampire related things like blood etc. | in form of a bulleted list with pros and cons at the end

indulgence by @sluttywonwoo

pairing: vampire!seungcheol x human!reader | summary: dating a vampire gets...complicated when you're on your period | warnings: swearing, menstruation, blood, smut 18+, fingering, shower sex, unprotected sex, period sex, blood drinking BUT NOT THAT BLOOD | word count: 4k | honestly my fav vampire!cheol fic HIGHLY RECOMMEND!!

take a bite by @junkissed

pairing: vampire!seungcheol x human!reader (she/her pronouns) | genre: fluff, mild angst, hurt/comfort, humor | word count ~1,500 | warnings: mentions of blood (reader's), sulky pouty cheol but he turns into softie happy cheol, an ounce of angst, an annoying little kid (/j he's cute), the kid thinks reader is cheol's wife and uses she/her pronouns

yoon jeonghan:

3:57 am by @gguksgalaxy

pairing: hunter!jeonghan x vampire!reader | word count: 1k | warnings: suggestive, vampires (so blood), swearing

no rest for the wicked by @berriesandjunnie

pairing: vampire!jeonghan x human!reader | synopsis: witnessing something you wasn't supposed to leaves you with an unusual stalker | genre & tags: fluff, vampire!jeonghan, human!reader, a little yandere vibes not gonna lie, fortunate turn of events, blood mentions, murder mention

burning by @kofic

pairing: vampire!jeonghan x artist!reader | genre: romance, angst, smut, elements of mystery, art au, artist reader, art collector-dealer vamp!jeonghan | warnings: 18+ mature themes, explicit language, cursing, mentions of blood (if not comfortable do not engage), mutual pining, mentions of self harm, convo about mental health insecurities, smut, fingering, oral f!receiving, hair pulling (both equally), pussy spanking (two times), edging!, unprotected, cumshot, jeonghan controls the pace, blood licking/sucking, anyway, as i said this work deals with a darker theme and so i promise to do my best in using soothing language too, though blood! u've been warned, i don't wish to go & say this possess elements of horror just bc im not entirely sure if it does | word count: 18k; slowburn

hong jisoo:

svt joshua: 82 by @craby-bouquet

pairing: vampire!joshua x human!reader | genre: fluff, vampire au | word count: 1k | summary: 82 "so you're telling me that you've never had a romcom moment? well i'm going to make that my personal mission to make sure you're going to have at least one tonight"

[ngl couldn't really find more, sorry!]

wen junhui:

vampire kisses by @horanghaejamjam

pairing: vampire lord!junhui x human!female reader | summary: he is the head of the wen family, the highest ranking family of vampires in the country. you are a mere human sold to them for the purpose of being his mate and bride. jun is determined to win your heart before you wed, and perhaps a few playful kisses are the key to doing that. | rating: m 18+ | genre: vampire au, slight rivals to lovers, smut, fluff | word count: 16.3k | warnings/contents: smut, blood and blood drinking, biting, jun being super flirty and teasing, arranged marriage, virgin!reader, unprotected sex, body worship, oral (male receiving), praise, soft bondage (jun ties/blindfolds reader with silk), fingering, talks about impregnation. mostly just very fluffy and soft with jun being whipped for reader

the first circle of hell by @lovelyhan

pairing: vampire!jun x stylist!reader | summary: the first time you catch a glimpse of jun, you feel like you've seen him somewhere before. a magazine cover, a billboard, or a music show you watched in passing. jun, on the other hand, seems to know you a lot better than you know yourself. | word count: 6.3k | tags: vampire!jun, stylist!reader, reincarnation, angst, smut | warnings: graphic depictions of sex, minors dni

bite me by @berriesandjunnie

pairing: vampire!junhui x afab!reader | synopsis: you're not sure how vampires work in real life but you can't risk leaving him behind. | genre & tags: fluff, slight angst, vampire!junhui, human!reader, mentions of dying, slightly suggestive scene (at least hints to one; minors you're safe), vampire consent, blood is mentioned 600 fricking times /j | word count: 2.0k

kwon soonyoung:

N/A

jeon wonwoo:

infinity by @blue-jisungs

pairing: vampire!wonwoo x human!reader | summary: by a rather unpleasant string of events you find out who...or what your boyfriend really is | warnings: swearing, blood, violence but nothing extreme, a pinch of angst if u will | au: vampire!wonwoo | word count: 4.7k

just a sip by @jejuboo-s

pairing: vampire!wonwoo x female reader | word count: 1.4k | genre: complete smut, nothing much else | summary: while shaving your legs up to your thighs in the shower, you accidentally wound yourself, blood spilling out of the small cut. in a hurry, you contemplate on going outside and asking wonwoo to help. but you really couldn't. why? because your boyfriend was a vampire

bloodlove: one more taste by @multi-kpop-fanfics

pairing: vampire boyfriend!wonwoo x human girlfriend!reader | genre: fluff, smut, minor comedy | warnings: period sex, oral sex (fem rec), consent bcs it's sexy, blood consumption, wonwoo goes into subspace, mentions of death (nobody dies, it's said as a joke), mentions of food, medication and period cramps - do not read if uncomfortable with such themes | word count: 2.7k | summary: for most people, there's nothing tastier than pizza - for wonwoo, it's you (and your pussy)

lee jihoon:

N/A

[jentledaisies]

NOW LOADING. . . YOUR FIRST MEETING

[ gif by @bscenez ]

✎ the daughters of aphrodite begin their stories OR where the goddesses of love find their one true lover in your first life ✎ yandere!goddess!pinks x fem!reader

disclaimer: This is not in any way shape or form a representation of Jisoo, Jennie, Rosè, Lisa, or Blackpink as a whole. All reactions, actions, thoughts, words, and general emotions are fiction and created by me. The behavior shown in these reactions is toxic and unhealthy, but fantasized romantically for simply that, fantasy. None of this should be taken seriously or sought after in real life, or performed. please do not romanticize this behavior/mindset in real life as it is unhealthy and toxic, and if you or anyone you know is in such an environment, should be taken out of immediately. Again, this blog is purely fiction, and all acts taken place in this blog should remain so. ↳ None of my characters, yandere or otherwise, will ever nor would ever perform, act, or consider sexual activities of any sort without consent. full stop. Any and all sexual acts are done with the full consent of all parties taking place. i will never, ever, ever write otherwise or even consider writing otherwise.   ↳ some AUs for the yandere!blackpink reactions will be based on other folklore/mythology. (yandere!goddess , etc) these reactions will not be accurate to the true mythology/folklore but rather variations and adaptions made to assist the reaction/world of the reaction.

warning⁽ˢ⁾ ! ⤷ manipulative behavior / profanity / yandere themes / unhealthy obsession / possessiveness / abuse of power / inaccurate mythology references (i tried my best) / sorta love at first sight but not really / mentions of war / mentions of poisoning / mentions of death

⤷ heyyy so this is really long lol I'm so so sorry - daisy

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"But think of the damage they will cause!" Zeus argues from his throne, glancing around at the other eleven Olympians, who all seem to be arguing against him in some form. "We all know what they are already capable of, even with the restrictions put on them, and now you wish for us to freely grant them their full, unrestrained, power?"

"Of course, we know, Husband, but we can't hold this off for eternity." Hera sighs, toying with her staff, annoyed at her husband's stubbornness. "Even if we have the power to, it creates a nuisance for us every time their fated one dies and we must hide their reincarnation.  All of the elaborate schemes to hold off the inevitable, aren't we simply being foolish?"

"Foolish?" Zeus bellows as Hera says the word, yet the goddess queen simply sends her husband an unimpressed look. "You dare—"

"Brother," Hades interjects before his brother's pride causes the argument to remain at a standstill for another century. "Hera is correct. No need to act so proud."

"How could you say that after what you must deal with now? With this ongoing mess created by your sons?"

"Yes, they've created many messes for me. I even feel little shame now sneaking into the Asphodel Fields to find the wrongly punished souls of their love rivals." The death god leans back into his throne, sharing the annoyed feeling in the room, directed at his youngest brother. "Don't interrupt me, brother. Listen to what I am saying."

"My sons are possessive by nature. They are chaos bringers by nature. That much we have always known.  But it would be ignorant to believe that our restriction of not only their powers but of their lovers has had no bearing on their actions, if not the main force behind their actions."

"And what do you mean by that?" Zeus' eyebrows furrow deeper, the lines on his face becoming stronger.

"It's quite simple, Father." Athena steps into the conversation finally, bored of how long this has taken. "We didn't realize back then how much of a mistake locking their emotions would be. As we've seen with Uncle's own sons, their powers are mastered and they care very little for the outcome of receiving what was held back of it. But their lovers? It's quite obvious that they had grown restless without them, and would sacrifice anything for them."

"Now, they are the Sons of the Underworld and their personalities weren't already inherently possessive and obsessive, like the Daughters of Love. But look at how they turned out. So before we are doomed to an even bigger mess than we all already know this will be, release them!" Athena's voice bounces off the walls at the end of her speech, and Aphrodite sips the wine in her hand, courtesy of Dionysus.

"What of you? You are their mother and you have yet to speak." Zeus faces the goddess as she passively sips her blood-red wine, unfazed at the argument.

"I have spoken of this many times, in fact, I've grown quite tired of speaking of it." Aphrodite sighed, handing her empty glass back to Dionysus before righting her posture and adjusting the jewelry she wore. "Although, if only to make you quit your dawdling, I will repeat my sentiments once again. Luckily, the other Olympians are much more sensible and have voiced most of everything but I will say it as well."

"You are afraid that they will make the same mistakes you did, and that we will enter another age of heroes in this new, modern day. However, they are unable to love anyone other than their fated ones Even if they should choose not to choose them, they are unable to love another. But, as we all know, even with their limited knowledge, of their fated ones hidden in the past, they choose them. The only mistake being made is you dragging this on and on."

Zeus begins to turn red in his face at the calm insults the goddess spoke towards him, whilst Hera hid a smile behind her hand. Ares, on the other hand, was much less composed breaking out into loud chuckles, once again cutting Zeus off from throwing a tantrum.

"So we all agree! Wonderful, let's wrap this up now then!" Athena looks at her brother with a disappointed stare, unsurprised by his lack of decorum in front of the King of Olympus.

Zeus sits back with a sigh, finally resigned to the argument. "Fine. Aphrodite, go seek the Oracle as that is where I have hidden the identities of their fated ones. Brothers, join me as we form the key to their shackles."

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Aphrodite hums as she walks through the field of her eldest daughter's domain, taking in the lovely scenery. All of the gods and goddesses had beautiful domains, from Persephone and Hades' Underworld castle to Zeus's Heaven Abode at the top of Olympus. But perhaps she was biased to see her daughters as the most beautiful, with the domains encapsulating exactly who they were, with the added bonus of being completely connected with each other, ensuring her daughters were never too far apart.

Jisoo's Endless Forest Abode, is a wonderous, seemingly never-ending expanse of land filled with large, towering trees, both from the human plane and Fae types, followed by large expanses of fields filled with wildflowers galore. And all around the lands were plants gifted from fellow gods and hybrids created from the Fae's experimentation.

And standing proud in the center of it all, Jisoo's cabin-like castle.

Its wooden exterior was built from the strongest trees, gifted by Demeter, built from blueprints gifted and watched over by Hephaestus, even though his original displeasure he had for his stepdaughters, which he soon got over. Its interior is a grand cabin-like home, perfectly suited to her daughter and decorated with marks of the time she's spent with both gods and humans.

The grass tickles Aphrodite's feet as she nears the home, smiling at the birds fluttering through the trees, encouraged by the dryads nearby.

"Jisoo! My dear, are you home?" The Olympian calls out as she nears, smiling when the grand doors open to reveal her daughter.

"Mother!" Jisoo smiles brilliantly, her gorgeous lilac dress floating around her with the gentle breeze blowing through. "I wasn't expecting you. I thought there was a meeting on Mount Olympus."

"There was, in fact, I just came here after its conclusion. Something I'm sure you will be more than happy to hear of." Aphrodite reaches her hand out, tugging her daughter out. "Walk with me for a moment."

Jisoo's smile falters as she falls in step with her mother, bare feet padding through the soft grass. "Has something happened? Are we required on Olympus?"

"No, although I believe you will be pleased with what has happened." She turns, pulling her to a stop she they can properly discuss. "Zeus has finally agreed to allow you and your sisters' freedom from your shackles."

Jisoo's eyes widen and tears begin to line them as the news passes through her. She was finally being released, she would no longer long for one whom she had never known. No longer would she have to find a semblance of comfort in another, desperate to feel what was taken from her. She was finally being granted you.

"...Really?" Her voice is breathy as she asks, hands shaking with anticipation.

Aphrodite pulls out a key, golden in color and humming with power.

"Really." She goes to unlock the cuffs before pulling back, almost flinching from the glare her daughter sends her as she does. "Once I do this, I need you to swear to listen to everything I need to say before you leave on your search. I know where she is, and I will tell you, but there is more you will need to know."

"I swear, Mother. Please." Jisoo watches carefully as her mother brings the key to her wrists, the key sinking through the gold as though it was made of water before pulling out and the shackle turns to golden clouds. It floats off her hand, exactly like the ones above her head as the second shackle follows.

Jisoo staggers back as she feels it, sinking into her skin the way the bracelets once sunk into her wrists.

Power.

Unrestrained, complete power. The ichor in her veins hummed as her emotions intensified, magic swirling within her collecting in her chest and pressing, begging to be released. To have her gain control of the lovers below.

Jisoo was not unfamiliar with the feeling of power, of its strength, of its weight. But she had never felt power like this. And then she finally felt the full brunt of it.

The longing in her gut, for you. She had to have you, had to find you and hide you away so she could never lose you again. She missed you, without ever knowing you.

And she loved you, before she even knew your name.

Aphrodite's voice brings her out of her revelation, revealing to her that she had fallen to her knees in front of the goddess. Jisoo gazes up at her as she speaks.

"I know, but now you must listen. Because there is much more that you must know."

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Jennie's pearlescent, underwater castle is where Aphrodite goes next. She wades deeper into the large ocean, falling under the waves and going deeper still, the rising sun creating a dappled path for her toward her daughter's home. Moon Jellyfish gather more and more as she grows closer, her daughter's animal counterpart, beautifully ethereal creatures. Glowing and gentle appearances as they float, with soft stings that feel like dangerous kisses upon one's skin rather than attacks, protected fiercely by her daughter and in turn, all of the creatures of the ocean.

A giant octopus peers out from behind a boulder, watching the goddess as she drifts closer to her daughter's home, its body slowly morphing to match the color of the rock. A small school of clownfish swims by, brushing the goddess sweetly before surrendering to the currents, and a sea turtle flows in the same current a slight way above.

"Jennie! Come out, my darling!" Aphrodite calls out and the mother of pearl doors open, the second eldest of the four rushing out of her home.

"Mother! What are you doing here?" Jennie smiles wide, and her cheeks become round like the dumplings she and Chaeyoung would share in the evenings of every Thursday. "Are you alright? Everyone was saying the meeting in Olympus was going badly."

Aphrodite's lips twitch as a bloom of small moon jellies floats by her. "Who was saying that?"

"Well, I was at Lisa's palace this morning since I needed some fresh volcanic flower ash —long story— and some spirits were talking about how thunder could be heard rumbling even from deep in the mountains. Has something happened? Should we be preparing for something?" Jennie glanced at the gates around her home, wondering if she would again need to improve their defenses.

"No, my dear. Well, not for war at least." The goddess is quick to reassure her daughter, opening her hand to show the key that she holds. "Rather, you should be preparing for a different type of journey."

Jennie's eyes locked on the key, the realization shocking her, a joyous noise clawing at her throat, holding back the hope blooming in her chest. Yet she made not a noise and for a moment it seemed the rest of the ocean quieted. Silenced as the young goddess anticipated her mother's explanation, an explanation she already knew.

"Zeus has finally agreed. You, along with your sisters will finally have freedom. You will finally have it, your power, your love."

Jennie goes numb, she didn't even know what she was feeling. Joy? Restlessness? Vindicated? Impatient? The millennia that had passed with that damn curse on her wrists flashed before her eyes as her legs collapsed. Aphrodite watched, amazed at the similarity between her and her elder sister.

"Hurry," Jennie begs her mother, standing abruptly to offer her wrists to her. "Hurry Mother. Please, free me."

Aphrodite smiled holding Jennie's hand instead, to ask her what she would ask each of her daughters. "I will, I swear to you, you will never be chained again. But first, my child, you must swear something to me. I need your word that you will uphold what I am about to ask of you."

"I swear. Whatever it is, simply say it Mother, I swear it to you." Jennie's eyes are solemn and heavy with the honesty shown through desperation.

"I know where she is. Yes, she." Aphrodite starts, holding up a hand to stop her daughter from asking more. "I will tell you everything, but understand that it is much more complex than it seems. So swear to me, when I unlock you and tell you where she is before you leave on your search, listen to everything I must tell you. Everything."

"...I give you my word." Jennie nods, understanding the deadly serious undertone in her Mother's words.

The key lowers, and upon contact with the shackle on Jennie's right wrist, it sparks, like flint to stone. A fire blooms under the water, scaring the marine life that surrounds the two goddesses. The bright lights burn Jennie, yet the determination the goddess feels numbs it until she can only sense the slight tickle of the flame. This pain was temporary, and she would heal anyway. The second shackle burns away and it hits her.

It courses through her, fire in her veins filled with gold and for a moment Jennie melts under the heat. Maybe that pain wasn't temporary, maybe it was stronger than she thought. Maybe she loved the feeling of it, of the power she now had in the palm of her hands.

Jennie thought she knew the true power of love. Even when she did not have her full control she thought she knew. She'd seen the wars over time, the eras born from them, she'd seen destruction but now she knew. She had never really understood it, not until now. If she wanted, a flick of her finger could cause the end of the world. She could blink, and destroy life as it was, making everyone tear each other apart.

To control love, was to control power itself.

The fire sinks in further and melts away everything, and Jennie is left with only you. 

A you that she can't even picture, you she knows nothing of. A you she loves with her whole immortal heart. A you that she craves to touch, to hold, to please. She wants to know what makes you smile, and what your smile looks like. She wants to be the one to make you smile, at her only.

She wants you.

"Mother..." Jennie stares at Aphrodite and the goddess is shocked at the change she sees in her eyes. "Tell me everything. Tell me where she is. Let me reach her."

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Flying was not one of Aphrodite's favorite pastimes. Hephaestus had crafted her an enchanted chariot to help lessen her disdain, given how often she must spend in the clouds to go to Olympus, her daughter's home, or even her own. And yet, even as she stands in the enchanted gold steed. Aphrodite simply preferred using her magic to appear where she was needed, flying was much too tedious. But appearing in her daughter's home was much too difficult, given that the palace itself was made of clouds that would only solidify to marble if Chaeyoung willed them so.

But the skies were beautiful, as always. Even gods find the world within clouds to be a form of beauty only found when one can truly float weightlessly amongst them. If only it wasn't so damn messy. Aphrodite didn't know how her daughter made it seem so elegant and charming. Instead, the goddess was fighting her own hair and ducking at any bird that came just a little too close. It's when Aphrodite is ducking low in the carriage to hide from a flock that flew nearby that she hears the flapping of large wings.

"Mother, are you having some trouble?"

Aphrodite twists around, being met with her daughter and her cocky smile as she flies alongside the chariot casually, the wings on her back allowing her to hover leisurely.

"Don't be smug." Aphrodite scolds, yet the bite of it is taken away as she lowers more when a bird swoops low quickly. "You shouldn't laugh at your mother."

"I'm not...laughing." Chaeyoung grins as she speaks, clearly holding back her giggles. "Maybe a little."

"Maybe a lot. Brat." Aphrodite goes to stand, immediately ducking down again as another bird flies by. "Why are there so many birds?"

"It's migration season, Mother."

"Well, hurry up and make your castle appear!" The elder goddess glares at her daughter who leisurely waves at the passing flock. Chaeyoung points ahead with a crooked smile on her face. "It's been right in front of you this whole time. See you inside!"

Aphrodite's chariot lands on the clouds that make up the 'front lawn' of her daughter's now marble castle as Chaeyoung's cloud-like wings float away. The Goddess of Desire smiles as she grabs her mother's hands, pulling her inside the grand home.

An aura floats into the living room as the goddesses sit, offering to bring some wine or fruit, but Aphrodite quickly shuts her down, leaning forward in her chair.

"My dear daughter, we have something of the utmost importance to speak of." She turns to the aura. "Please ensure we remain undisturbed for the remainder of our conversation. You are dismissed."

The aura bows before leaving, closing the doors as she goes. Cheayoung stands up, beginning to pace as she assumes the worst. She always was quite paranoid. "What happened? Has one of my sisters been injured? No, I'd know if they were, I'd feel it too. Have they been punished for something? Zeus is always too harsh with us..."

"Alright, stop before he smites you. That's not it, it's good news." The goddess holds up the key, the celestial gold feeling lighter without the burden of two locks. Only two more were left, the lock made of earth, and the lock made of water.

She pulls away the key quickly as Chaeyoung reaches for it. "Ah, hold on! If you touch it it'll burn you, permanently. I have to be the one to do it."

"Mother, I love you but I've waited an eternity for this, so please pardon me," Chaeyoung breathes out harshly, chest rising and falling as though any semblance of breath has left her. "Hurry up!"

Aphrodite lets out a 'tsk'. Lalisa was the only one more paranoid than her, but Chaeyoung was definitely the most impatient in life. "I will, I swear. But I made your other sisters promise me this before I unlocked them, and now you must swear it to me as well."

"Mother, please!" Chaeyoung starts, quickly stopping as Aphrodite glares at her. "I'm sorry. Please, continue."

"I know everything. Where she is, how to find her, who she is, everything. But this situation is complicated and will take some explaining. So before you go ravaging the Earth looking for her, you must let me explain everything, calmly."

"I swear, Mother. I do." Chaeyoung holds out her wrists after swearing, although completely earnest in her promise. The key meets her shackle, and the one on her right wrist crumbles to dust, falling through the solid marble floor to meet the earth down below. The second one follows and Chaeyoung crumbles to her knees with it.

Much like her other sisters, Chaeyoung was immensely powerful. Being a god of love guaranteed it, as love conquered all, being good or evil didn't matter, if you controlled love, you won. She always saw it as that, an eternal game of chess where she could do whatever she wished. She could change her pawns or her colors, or even make new ones at the flick of her finger. But now, now she could create a whole new chessboard. She could destroy whatever or whoever she wished, she controlled it all anyway.

The power she held? She could do anything. She could bend the cosmos simply on a whim.

And you. Her perfect, perfect lover, destined for her heart and soul. She could do everything for you. She will do everything for you. You belonged to her and she would find you, make you hers. She could bend the cosmos for you if only to make you smile.

"Where is she? Please, Mother, tell me."

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Volcanoes were surprisingly peaceful. Many humans found volcanoes terrifying and viewed them as destruction in physical form. With its walls made of hardened magma, enclosing the molten lava within. Lava that could burn down an entire city, and melt even the hardest of stones, or spread and create new land, much like Lalisa herself.

But volcanoes were peaceful in a way only gods could understand, and survive. Heat that envelops everything, and creates a silence that can't be found elsewhere. Rivers of magma and waterfalls of lava rush, a sound eerily similar to real waterfalls. Volcanoes were an oasis of fire, perfect for an immortal home.

Aphrodite walks barefoot across the moat of lava to reach the large stone castle within. Volcanic flowers bloomed around the castle, untouched by the burning lava that trailed down the sides of the walls. Fire spirits rose from the pool of magma, entering the palace as some left, hurrying to accompany Aphrodite.

The goddess steps onto the hardened magma in the center of the volcano, smiling as the gates of the palace open before her to reveal her youngest daughter running out.

"Mother! You're here!" Lalisa smiles widely as she calls out, colliding with the goddess in a tight hug. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your presence? You hardly ever leave Olympus, much less to visit here."

"My apologies for that, darling daughter." Aphrodite smiles sheepishly as she apologizes. "However, I do return to you bearing gifts." 

The golden key, now feeling extremely light, is revealed to Lalisa, and she seems to freeze in place. Not only her, the spirits all stop, staring at the elder goddess and the simple key she held. A key that could finally turn the lonely volcanic home, slightly less lonely.

"Mother, is that..." Lalisa trails off, scared to fully say what she was thinking, scared of the hope building in her chest. Scared of how fragile that hope had become after all this time, she couldn't handle another rejection.

"It is. It's real this time."

Lalisa blinks. Once. Twice. Three times. She'd been waiting for this for so long, and now it was here. Her freedom. Her chance to find you.

Lalisa loved her volcanic home, she spent most of her time here instead of the mortal world, unlike her sisters. She craved her solitude. But oh, how she wished even more to have that solitude with you. Someone she knows will fit next to her like the final puzzle piece. Someone she knows she will love forever, and never let go. Not when she'd finally have you in her arms, all to herself. Wordlessly, and with bated breath, Lalisa holds out her wrists, the fetters glinting innocently in the light of the lava within the walls.

But instead of a golden key a hand covers her wrists, and she looks up to see her mother smiling at her. "Wait just a moment. I have more to say yet."

An unpleasant glare falls across the young goddess's visage, but she holds her tongue. She gestures for her mother to continue, but the tick of her jaw alerts the goddess of her daughter's impatience.

"Fret not, Dear. I only have a few more things to say." Aphrodite smiles passively. "I require an oath from you, my child. Swear that you will listen to me, and heed the words I speak to you. Swear that when I release you, you will wait until I have finished my say. For I can swear to you that I can assist you in your quest. I can give you everything you need to know, who she is, where she is, everything. But there is more to this than you know, and you must swear that you will let me explain it all to you."

"I swear, Mother. I swear it all. So please..." Lalisa's voice trembles as she says the soft plea, her words quick, willing to say anything if it meant she'd have you.

Aphrodite smiles and gives a nod, whispering a pleased, "Good girl."

The goddess of love brings the key to her youngest daughter's wrist, letting the key graze against the first shackle, the metal conforming into water. The celestial gold drips off her wrist as Lalisa shakes with the power entering her bones. She wonders for a moment if this was how she was always meant to feel before Zeus decided to meddle. And as she falls to her knees, already vibrating with power, her mother's unfazed demeanor sends a shock of fright to her. Had her sisters done this too?  Would she be crushed before she could do anything else?

The second fetter melts away and Lalisa has to clench her teeth tight to keep from screaming out. A low, keening groan still sounds deep in her thoughts as she feels the immeasurable burn of power entering her.

Lalisa recalled the time she fell into the lava pool, her immortal skin blistering immediately and the magma scalding her over in a kiss meant for death. Though it was painful, terribly so, she remained unharmed, the burns healing and pain fading. This power felt like that. Except, Lalisa knew the pain would never go away, for she could already feel herself beginning to crave more. To enjoy its sting as it settles comfortably into her.

And then the thought of you crossed into her mind, and though she knew nothing of you, she knew that she'd never forget you. She craved you, she didn't know you, she had no glimpse of your memory or your presence but she craved you all the same. She would fight the entirety of Olympus for you, and she would swear that too.

"Tell me what you will, Mother."

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Aphrodite sighs, helping her stand before beginning the walk to enter her daughter's magnificent home. Her jaw clenches and unclenches, anxious to hear her mother's words but understanding her mother's less-than-kind temper when rushed. But as her mother sends for some cherry blossom tea, she can't stop the whine that leaves her lips. 

"Mother!" The annoyed tone of her daughter's voice causes the Olympian Goddess to send her a harsh look.

"Patience, child. Cultivate it now, for you will need much soon." Aphrodite nods at the nymph who brings the heart-tinted liquid, its steam rising up in a soft wisp. The young goddess adds honey to her own and breathes cool air as her mother takes a long sip of the burningly bitter tea. 

Aphrodite waits as she sips, leaning back into the cushion before beginning. "Do you remember how those shackles ended on your wrists?"

The younger goddess nods, but is barely a vague memory of 1,000 years ago in her head. "The important parts."

"Not enough." Aphrodite's immediate response causes the younger to shrink into her own cushion. "For you to understand what I am about to tell you, you must remember it all." 

"Yes, Mother."

"1,000 years ago, when you and your sisters became destined with your powers and fate as young demigods, Zeus grew wary that you would repeat the mistakes he made. Future goddesses of love, your demigod powers already strong, it clouded his judgement. So on that day, when the four of you were granted immortality, he gave you those bracelets when I did not see. Tricking into wearing them I did not see, and leaving you with a curse created by the fates."

"Yes, but you just removed them. The curse is over." The young goddess says placatingly when the sky rumbles, laying her hand on her mother's arm, but the storms do not clear in her eyes.

"No, my darling girl, it has just begun." Aphrodite looks away in shame as she speaks the truth. "You see, Zeus had become so scared that he made a deal with the Fates. He would not stop your destined journey, but he wished to make it a bit...difficult."

"Yes yes, I can never truly feel love unless it's with my destined one." 

"No, that was the curse I placed upon you, in hopes that you will never experience the tragedy of eternity without a true love." 

The young goddess sits straight in shock, never hearing of this before. But before she can speak Aphrodite continues.

"But Zeus's fear turns him cruel. Your love, Y/N, will only be yours in their second life." Aphrodite breathes out before explaining. "You will go to meet them, but the Fates are wicked, and Zeus was unfair. You will witness their death, feel their soul leave your grasp, and fly away after you begin to truly love them regardless of fate. And you will be unable to save them."

Ceramic shatters on the floor as the young goddess stands. Anger is barely contained in her shaky voice as her domain outside begins to morph with her fury. "What do you mean by that, Mother? I do love them already, with everything in me."

"No, you do not. You do not know love, not yet." 

Fear strikes the younger goddess as she speaks her next question. "What do you mean I will lose them? I cannot, I will not lose them. If I must swim the Styx to keep them I will."

"You will find them again! Do not act rashly. Zeus simply cursed you to lose them once. A cursed tragedy before your blessed eternity."

[KIM JISOO]

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"You will find her in her first life as Y/N, the handmaid to the third daughter of the king of Goryeo. You shall enter her life as you wish, and your storyline may change as you will it, however, you will enter it as a demigod only. Your power, in that life and every other, will never affect her, but everyone and everything else is how you wish."

"I have just received my full power and you wish to restrain me yet again?" Anger shook Jisoo's voice and the flowers growing pleasingly around the area began to wilt as if in fear. "I will lose my power, my strength, and then I will lose my love?!"

"Peace, child, you may return to the timeline of the gods whenever you wish, but you may not bring her in that life. It is how the Fates spun your thread." Aphrodite winces as she speaks, as though she didn't even believe it herself. A crystal hourglass appears on the table with a wave of her hand, sand that appears more like stardust at the bottom, gleaming softly.

"When you are ready, flip this hourglass and your time will start. You will appear in her time, in your demigod form." Aphrodite takes a breath, hesitant in her next sentence. "When the last of the stardust falls, the glass will fade away and so will your fated one's life. Destiny will take its course, and the story will end."

She places her teacup down and stands, "Go when you're ready, and I'll be here when you come back."

Jisoo gives a small smile to her mother as she leaves, before hesitantly reaching for the crystal. Her fingers turn the glass, and as the first of the stardust falls, Jisoo fades away with it.

----

Jisoo blinks her eyes open on a bed, within a grand room fit for a princess.  Not quite her taste, as she was more than a mere princess, but it would do for now. She notes, disappointedly, that the hum of power in her veins has quieted back to how it was when she was a demigod.

She stands, recognizing the all too human feel of her head spinning, placing her bare feet on the ground. She hadn't felt such mundane symptoms for over a thousand years, and her mind remained disoriented longer than Jisoo would ever be willing to say out loud; her pride would never allow it. She spots the hourglass that simply moments ago rested on an oak table in the land of the gods, but now it was a tapestry on the wall, glimmering incandescently in an odd light. Jisoo could feel the power emanating off of it, and she was sure that if she asked anyone else, they would not see the sheen on the canvas, or feel anything weird.

Jisoo realizes with a start, that she had forgotten how to be a demigod, she had forgotten how to be human at all. Being a goddess for so long, she had never had to think of the life she once led.

"My lady!" A maid rushes into the room Jisoo is in, bowing deeply in her flustered state. "You must hurry, it is the Empress!"

Jisoo can't move for a moment, too absorbed in every new emotion and reaction she is feeling. In a matter of mere moments, she had been reverted to a mere mortal (half-mortal, but that was equally terrible to her) and, much more impressively, met you.

She's left at a loss for words, not understanding how she could have never noticed you from her all-seeing perch in her heavenly abode. She knows, of course, her mother had explained it well, but now that she was near you Jisoo couldn't imagine ever not being there, nor could she grasp the concept of not noticing you, in your addicting presence. You had an aura, much like the gods and goddesses, but dissimilar all the same. You radiated something akin to power, yet stronger. It was an aphrodisiac to the daughter of Aphrodite.

Love, you radiate love. Pure, true, fated love.

"My lady, please!" You're crying out once again, taking Jisoo's frozen state as her being in shock. "You must hurry!"

Jisoo's mind puts together the pieces slowly, muddled in such a mortal way. It takes her moments to understand her part in your world, hoping that you just brush it off as her being startled. And you seem to.

"What has happened?" Jisoo asks you as she heads out of the room, waiting for you to lead the way.

"She was poisoned. The Emporer's guards are already searching for the suspect, but just in case it is too late, I was instructed to bring you to her." You reply, feet moving quickly. You walk faster than Jisoo can in her heavy dress, but she does her best to keep your pace.

It was odd, she could feel herself being pulled toward you even as you walked mere steps in front of her. So this was what she was missing for thousands of years.

Zeus would know her rage soon enough, Jisoo decided.

You step aside next to a door, beckoning Jisoo in. Much to the demigod's annoyance, you shut the door behind her, leaving you out of the room. Jisoo is gestured to a seat, and her mind fills in the blanks of the people in the room. The Crown Prince and the spare, the two princesses, and now Jisoo, the third. The Empress lays upon a bed, her skin a sickly pale shade, her lips turning darker grey by the second. Jisoo can feel the presence of death around her, she knows Thantos will be close by to take the woman's soul; the Empress would not live past tonight. Death had never been her forte, and Jisoo didn't care enough to figure out exactly how long the woman would live for, but the idea of a poisoning was intriguing. Especially when the doors opened again, giving Jisoo just the barest glance at you again, but more interestingly, the fourth princess. Her own little sister, Jennie.

This would be an interesting lifetime indeed.

[KIM JENNIE]

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"Her name is Y/N," Aphrodite floats leisurely around the throne room of the underwater castle. The goddess rearranges some things as she goes, much to her daughter's annoyance. "A talented fighter, she is the only woman permitted within the Emperor of Goryeo's guard. I cannot tell you anymore, as the details of her story are such that you must discover on your own. Enter her life as you wish, but know that you will do so in your demigod form only."

Jennie stands from her throne, enraged. "I am no demigod, Mother! I will endure such tragedy as this, and be humiliated whilst it happens!"

"It will not be permanent! Your power as a goddess is much more than you realize. Even though your lover will be tolerant of them, the other humans will not." Aphrodite is quick to reassure her daughter.

"It was never a problem when I was originally a demigod."

"When you and your sisters were young, your powers were not strong enough to be powerful in a lesser form. You were restricted before you had a chance, but now, it is different." Aphrodite watches as Jennie sits down again, although the young goddess remains at the edge of her seat, anxious.

Aphrodite waves her hand, the timeglass filled with stardust appearing. "When you are ready, flip the glass. Know that when the last of the stars falls, as will your lover. It cannot be stopped, or prevented. Be well, my love."

Jennie stares at the hourglass as her mother leaves, studying it intently. Jennie knows she doesn't have to go after you, but gods does she want to. She wants to know and have you, and that want is more important than her knowledge of everything that will happen. She turns the glass and dissolves into your life.

----

"My lady, are you alright?"

That voice was heavenly.

Jennie must've been the luckiest goddess in the world, to have found you even before she'd opened her eyes. She could feel you, tied into her soul with an unbreakable bond, she could feel you there. She could sense the way your heart becomes one with her own, she could sense how you became hers, as you always were, and always would be.

She opens her eyes, and by the Styx, you were a vision. You had soot on your face, and pieces of your hair had fallen from where it was piled atop your head. Your armor clinks as you reach to help the demigod up, and while Jennie despises this weaker version of herself she can't help but feel a sense of giddiness in the way you feel. Your hands are rough, clearly from the worn sword that rests at your hip, but your eyes are soft as you gaze upon her.

"My lady?" You ask again, and Jennie feels as though the simple cadence of your voice is more than enough to lull her to sleep and keep her awake for a century to evermore. "My lady, are you feeling alright?"

"Yes. Yes, I am fine. T'was a momentary spell of dizziness." Jennie answers you quickly, wishing away that worried crease between your brows. She regrets it immediately when you pull away your hand, the soot is there too, a dark powder that seems a faint purple when it hits the light.

"Good." Your voice loses the concern it held, transforming to a cold, stoic facade. One belonging to a member of the guard, speaking to the daughter of the Emporer.

"Thank you, for the concern. Y/N." Jennie relishes speaking your name, appreciating the way you sound rolling off her tongue.

You seem shocked at her thanks and her knowledge of your name. "Of course, my lady. It is why I am here."

Jennie goes to speak, but you unknowingly cut her off. "You must hurry with me at once—"

"Of course. Wherever you shall lead me." Jennie agrees before you even finish speaking, and you seem startled for a moment. A light flush befalls your cheeks before you continue speaking.

"—for your mother. She seems to have been poisoned."

She nods, reaching out coyly. "My pardon, but I still seem a little dizzy. May I ask for your assistance?"

You grasp her hand without a word, turning to lead the giddy woman through the courtyard. Perhaps Jennie didn't hate having the human feelings again, because the way her heart swelled and beat with your every breath couldn't be anything other than love. And if she was still a goddess, she doesn't think she'd understand it quite so well.

She speeds up so she's standing next to you, grasping your hand tightly. You look so serious, so determined as you lead her, Jennie doesn't mind it at all. The stop you make is sudden, and launches Jennie into your back, causing the two of you to stumble.

"My pardon, my lady." You turn to steady her, pulling her close you you in the attempt.

"Not at all." Jennie breathes back.

"I cannot go any further, the patrols must continue for the search." You release her hastily, pushing to walk away. "Hurry inside, the Empress didn't look too well when I found her."

And your leaving her before she can say anything, stepping into a unit of men and marching away. Jennie feels a physical tug, a desperate want to be with you. To hold your hand again, let you lead her where you wish. Jennie couldn't care less about some Empress, she wanted you.

But she forces herself to turn, stepping into the room a maid held open for her. And what a surprise it was, to see her own true sister sitting among the nobility, Kim Jisoo.

What a fun story for such a perfect lover indeed.

[PARK CHAEYOUNG / ROSÉ]

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Chaeyoung was no fan of armor, finding the heavy metal plates annoying and restricting. But she had spent the better part of her immortal life as, well, immortal. So perhaps she wasn't the one who should complain. She was in a much more fragile body now, the body of a demigod, and she could be harmed. She could be wounded, fatally even. What a bother.

She slashes her sword down, focusing on her opponent before her. What a ridiculous way to enter your life, she was merely dropped directly into the midst of a battle! At the very least, Chaeyoung was relieved to observe that the uniforms she and the other soldiers bore were those of Old Greece. Her mind peaces some memories together in a hazy field, leading her to 'recall' that she was the leader of the battalion, and she had to win this fight.

"Στρατιώτες! Για μένα!" She commands, her native tongue slipping out easily. The soldiers surrounded her instantaneously, fighting back in fury against the opposing men.

[ Soldiers! to me! ]

She shoulders her way through, signaling her battalion back to the wall behind her. She could see the gore of the battlefield as her soldiers fell back, pleased to note that many of the armored men who lay mortally wounded upon the battlefield wore the sigil of the opposition.

"Έπεσε πίσω από το τείχος, και μπλοκάρει τις πύλες," She commands to her soldiers, turning to defend their backs as the begin to filter through. She is almost there herself when her shoulder jerks forward, an arrow embedded in her shoulder.

[ Fall behind the wall, and bar the gates ]

"Μαλάκα!" Chaeyoung curses, feeling the pain spread through her body and turn her limbs sluggish with adrenaline. Her hands begin to shake as the pain courses through her nerves, and her comrades reach out their arms bringing her behind the wall. The gates are shut at last and barred against the few who remain from the enemy, and everyone slumps in relief.

[ Fuck! ]

An arm wraps around Chaeyoung, helping her walk back to where their base was set up just off the wall, and the now-demigod wants to both drift off into an exhausted sleep and curse herself for being so weak with a mere wound by arrow. If Lalisa was here right now she would surely laugh at the girl.

Chaeyoung hardly feels it as she is guided past a white tent entrance and placed on a bed. The soldier gives a respectful nod before he turns and leaves, leaving the demigod alone. She tries to reach for the arrow, seeing that the pointed head had frustratingly found its way through an imperfect chink in her armor. But when her fingers merely brush against the wooden stem she can hardly stop the strained cry that crawls up her throat. The entrance to the tent opens again and the keening cry tapers down to a low, pained moan. Or perhaps just a normal moan.

Because it's you. Standing there with a vexed expression twisting your face, in a dress far from opulent, yet on you, you seem more like a goddess than any she had ever seen.

"Are you an idiot?" You ask her, annoyance lacing your tongue, but Chaeyoung can only smile at you in awe. She has to pinch her own thigh to keep from nodding, she is already willing to agree with whatever you say. "You should know that you should never touch a wound where you have been impaled. Especially not when the item impaling you is still there."

You tick your jaw before widening your eyes, adding on in a slightly embarrassed afterthought, "Commander."

Chaeyoung gulps, doing her best to regain her composure. You were a vision, especially when you were scolding her. "My apologies..."

"Y/N." You supply when Chaeyoung hesitates. What a perfect name for a perfect person.

"Y/N." Chaeyoung smirks. "I'll remember that."

[LALISA MANOBAL / LISA]

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Lalisa wasn't sure what she was expecting when she flipped her hourglass, but landing in the ancient city of Rome was not it. Distaste fills her mouth as she realizes where she is, recalling how the Romans had lessened her and her sisters in the name of the men of the gods. Not only was she back in Roman times- when nobody worshipped her- but she was a demigod too? Zeus was being more than cruel, he was being petty. She was sure her sisters felt the same, and she had no doubt the four of them would make him pay.

"Sister," A velvety voice chimes from behind her, and Lalisa turns in the middle of the old Roman streets. Her elder brother, Eros himself, smirked proudly at the girl. "It took you long enough."

"Brother." She greets him, faces turning sour at his egotistical air. "Blame Zeus."

"I always blame Zeus." He laughs, plucking a grape from a passing fruit vendor. At Lalisa's glare, he chuckles deeper. "Don't appear too dour now, sister. They may not be able to see me, but they can see you."

She turns, seeing passerby sending her odd looks from the sides of their eyes. She glares at them too and they turn away. She turns back to her brother, attempting to make the movements of her mouth less harsh.

"I came here to find my fated one, why have I been burdened instead by you?"

"Ouch," Eros flinches mockingly, his perfectly sculpted face twisting. "I came to support you, my darling little sister, yet you scorn me so. Don't worry, I won't tell Y/N."

"You know where she is?" Lalisa forgets her decorum, disregarding any attempt to make her seem like a lesser being, bunching her brother's toga in her hands, and yanking him closer by the white linen. "Tell me. Now."

"Well, aren't you happy to have me now?" His ever-so-smug smirk returned, and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, leading her down the path. "How fortunate you are, she's one of my priests. It's quite naughty of you, to have an affair with her, but since you're my adoring, doe-eyed, baby sister, I suppose I'll allow it."

Lisa scoffs, but she doesn't pull the god off of her, allowing him to push her where she needs to go. She had never paid too much attention to Rome, since they had been happy to forget her and her sisters, she was more than happy to forget them.

So that's how this story would play out, an illicit affair with her brother's priestess. Eros was right, for a priestess to take part in a lover's trysts was akin to a crime, punishable by death. And Lalisa would be the lover who doomed you to said punishment.

She always was a fan of tragedies.

"I'm not going to be stuck with you for this whole journey, will I?"

"No, but what you're going to become may just be worse." Eros releases Lalisa's shoulders, giving her a brotherly push.

"Hey!" Lalisa stumbles, flying directly into the arm's on a woman who steadies her quickly.

"Are you alright?" straightening up, Lalisa is met with the glorious version of you, in your white robes, golden cuffs layering your arms, You had dropped a vase when you caught her, the ceramic shards spraying across the paved steps of the outrageous temple. "What has happened?"

"I-" Lalisa stutters, shocked at being met with someone like you. Six words, you had only said six words but you had left the goddess(demigod) speechless. "I- u- I was pushed."

"By whom?" You brows crease together in curiosity, and you glance behind her with your enchanting eyes.

"Um- Cupid." Lalisa Cringes, both at the use of her brother's Roman name and how much of a line it sounds like.

"Oh! You must be a new priestess!" You brighten up, pulling her in now for a soft hug. "Welcome! Allow me to bring you to our initiation chambers."

You turn without an answer, pulling the demigod behind you with a bright grin upon your lips, forgetting all about the broken vase you left behind.

"I didn't mean to run into you. I was actually pushed." Lalisa defends herself, rolling her eyes as she spots her brother hovering nearby with an amused smirk on his face.

"Eros, our patron god, brings us all here. He has brought you to us, do not fret about something as small as a minor moment of clumsiness." You wave her off, bringing her into the inner chamber, lit by torches along the walls. "Come, you must say your vows, and sacrifice blood from your lifeline, and then you shall become one of our sisters."

Lalisa goes to speak, to tell you she had no intention of worshipping her egotistical brat of an older brother when the said god waves his hand. A soft haze of red befalls the demigod, and with an annoyed groan, she realizes this insufferable man-child had just claimed her as his. You turn, your eyes widening and your mouth falling open as she spots what is hovering over your head. Your demeanor changes instantaneously, and many more priestesses surround you. Swiftly they all lower themselves onto a knee, bowing their heads to you.

Lalisa vows she will protect the adoration that crosses over your face forever. This was how it was all meant to be, you gazing upon her in loving worship, and Lalisa holding your hand as you do. She watches you with pleased eyes as you lower yourself, looking up at her through fluttering lashes.

"The great Cupid has brought you to us," You sound breathy and stunned as you speak, eyes sparkling in devotion. "It is my honor to receive you, my lady."

"Yes. I think it will be." Lalisa smiles, basking in your attention. This story would be a cliché, a classic Roman tragedy. Your story would immortalized, a fated spot next to her forever engraved into your soul.

[mint-yooxgi]

WIP Tag

Tagged by @biaswreckingfics @fullsunrenyoung and @thesafecafeso thank you lovelies!!!

rules: post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous they are. let people send you an ask with any titles that most intrigue them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have wips.

I have way too many for my own good honestly, but here's my list of ideas...

OLD

The Forbidden Pool 

Spring Day (Jujutsu Kaisen fic)

Cat & Mouse - Yan!Chrollo

Truth* - Yan!Idol!Taemin

Yan!Volleyball Player!Doyoung (Kageyama!!!)

Kill This Love* - Yan!Artemis!Jisoo

Criminal* - Yan!Taemin 

Yan!Taeil & Yan!Jaehyun

Yan!Fae!Haechan

Yan!Boxer!Namjoon

Scales of Fate

Yan!Grim Reaper!Seonghwa

Yan!Jennie

Yan!Witch!RV Member (Either Seulgi or Irene, maybe both)

Shotaro fic (Maybe Yandere?)

Yandere!Winwin

Yandere!Vampire!Seungcheol (Royal au?)

Yandere!Renjun

Yandere!Jaehyun (Jujutsu Kaisen AU)

Yandere!Jungwoo

Yandere!Vampire!Taemin

Yandere!Mark

Yandere!Villain!Jeno

NEW

Paradise Gardens

To Tempt Fate

Morning Mist

Written in the Stars

The Feral Drabbles

Warmth - Yan!Siren!Seonghwa

Preconceived Notion* - Yan!Soulmate!San

Middle of the Night* - Yan!Creature!Mingi

Network Collab 1

The Library of Illusion ;)

Yan!Demon!Yeosang X Chubby!Reader

Yan!Prince!Yeosang X Chubby!Princess!Reader

Lethal Protectors

Crack!Yan!Vampire!Ateez X Vampire!Reader

Ateez Dead By Daylight AU

Yan!Trickster!Hwa X Chubby!Reader X Yan!Trickster!Joong

Yan!Trickster!Joong X Chubby!Reader

EDIT: I forgot to include Ambrosia: Nectar of the Gods - Yan!God!Jaehyun X Chubby!Reader X Yan!God!Seonghwa miniseries I have planned!

EDIT 2: I also forgot about my Ateez One Piece au lmaooo

There are probably more I'm forgetting, but here's the list for now!! Also, please note an * designates a title in progress

[aphroditelovesu]

Yandere BLACKPINK - Profile

❝🖤— Lady L: And here's another completed profile yandere :) I liked how it turned out and I hope you like it too. Ah yes, I intend to do a yandere profile of every character on our fandom list, although it will take quite a while (cofcofNCTcofcof).

❝🖤 TW: yandere themes in general, such as murder, mention of murder, mention torture, mention of suicide, dub-con, mention of kidnap, mention of depression and anxiety attacks. If you don't feel comfortable with any of these topics, I recommend not reading.

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POSSESSIVE AND SADIST

Jennie feels a strange and pleasurable satisfaction when she sees you covered in scars, the ones she caused while you were handcuffed to her bed.

"Didn't I already tell you that you can't escape me, Y/N-nnie? But don't worry, one of the things I love most about you is how much you let me have the satisfaction of carving my name into your skin...’’

Jennie Kim. One of Korea's most successful models and one of the most beautiful women in the world. You weren't sure why she was interested in you. Sure, you were stunning yes, but you were an ordinary person, there was nothing really special about you. You worked as Kim's assistant during the day and attended college at night. But you have captured Kim's interest and now there was a price to pay.

Jennie took an instant interest in you, at the exact moment when, sifting through the potential candidates to be your assistant, your photo appeared and completely stunned her. Kim didn't know exactly why she felt this way, but she wanted more. She wanted to meet you in person and make you love her. She wants to know everything about you. And so, even though you were the least experienced candidate, she hired you. Just to keep you close to her.

You belonged to her. That simple. The moment Jennie laid her roving eyes on you was the moment you became her property. Her. May this be well marked on your beautiful head. And Jennie Kim is not the type that share.

Kim is a sadist, that this be very clear, she loves to hurt you. She loves how you beg her to stop. For Jennie, her hurting you is one of her ways to show how much she loves you. This is how Jennie Kim shows her love for you, with pain.

''Huh? Do you want to go outside? Oh, I don't think so, love. Out there is full of people who can look at you and I don't want that and I believe you don't either. You know very well the consequences of disobeying me.''

Kinks: dacriphilia, bdsm (she is dom), seeing you covered in marks made by her, such as cuts or scratches.

Nicknames: Y/N-nnie, love.

MANIPULATOR AND CONTROLLER

Jisoo is one of the most manipulative people you will ever meet. She uses all available resources to control you. And believe me, she has several ways to make you obey.

''W-What? Are you going out with your friends today? Oh... I-I wish we were together today! No, you're not going to go out with your despicable friends and leave me. You will stay here. With me.''

Oh, Kim Jisoo. A unique beauty. The most beautiful woman you've ever met in person. She looks like an angel, right? Wrong. Jisoo is anything but an angel and you unfortunately found that out too late.

Jisoo is very dangerous. She knows she is beautiful and uses her beauty as one of her weapons. Jisoo will not hesitate to manipulate, kill or torture anyone who gets in her way or in her relationship with you. Trust me, she will do anything to make sure you'll stay with her.

Kim is the boss of a well-known Korean mafia. She has all the available and pratically unlimited power to have control over you. There's no escaping it, Jisoo has many henchmen who are more than willing to look for you even in hell if necessary and guards will always be behind you. Though she makes you love her, manipulating you in the right way so that you fall under her spell, she still can't risk having you escape.

Jisoo will not torture you, no, she prefers to punish you by depriving you of certain things and if you still don't submit to her, she will go to extreme levels like killing or torturing your friends and family in front of you. Kim doesn't play around in service, but luckily for you, that rarely happens, as she's manipulative and you're unlikely to try to rebel against her.

There's no way to escape from her. Just accept that you belong to her and be a good doll for her. Believe me, it is much more worth obeying Kim Jisoo than contradicting her. It is less painful and dangerous.

''You don't need those horrible people, doll. They're all fake, they don't care about you at all. But I care and you will be the happiest person in the world by my side. I'll make sure of that.''

Kinks: dom (she wants to be on top at all times), mommykink.

Nicknames: Doll, Baby.

OBSESSIVE AND DELUSIONAL

Park Chaeyoung. Ah, the sweet and loving Rosé. She loves you so much, she lives for you, you are her soulmate. And you are destined to be together forever. Park is willing to do anything to have the happily ever after she desire.

''My princess/prince, let's have a beach picnic today! You know... Just the two of us. With no one to get in our way, as it should be.''

Rosé believes in fairy tales, she believes that every person has their soulmate and she is anxious to meet hers. She wants to live a Disney-worthy fairy tale so badly, she wants her happy ending more than anything in her life. And then, she met you, and Rosé fell madly in love with you. Her beautiful and naive soulmate.

You were just one of many fans that Rosé had, nothing unusual. Park is one of the most successful and well-known singers in all of Korea and other parts of the world. You had been lucky enough to get to meet her in person, during a fanmeeting, if only for a few minutes, but it was better than nothing. And when you arrived to greet her, Rosé was speechless. She was atorduated, she felt as if you had bewitched her right there. Finally she met you. Finally Rosé found the one who would make her happy ever after come true.

She is a completely delusional person, Rosé dreams of you at all times of the day. You would never get out of her head, no matter where she was, you would always be in her thoughts. You became everything to her. Her muse, her source of inspiration, her life.

Rosé is extremaly clingy. She doesn't want to leave your side at any time, Park will always be glued to you wherever you go. It can be at home or in public, you can be sure she will be with you. She fears abandonment, fears that her fairy tale won't come true, her biggest fear is waking up and you not being by her side. Just the thought of it makes her want to kill herself.

You are the only person that can keep her sane. Rosé idolizes you and wants you to be happy, how else can she have her happily ever after if you're not satisfied with her? So she does anything and everything for you. Park's obsession with you knows no bounds, there's nothing she wouldn't do for you.

Her fairy tale will come true. You are the princess/prince who will save her from darkness and evil. And she will be your helpless princess. Rosé will become your entire world, just as you are her entire world.

‘‘I'll do anything! P-Please angel! Don't try to leave me... I-I can't live without you! If you leave I'll kill myself, Y/N. And you will be to blame for it.‘‘

Kinks: soft, aftercare and submissive (she wants you to control her).

Nicknames: Princess/Prince, Angel.

OVERPROTECTIVE AND STALKER

Lalisa Manoban is the very definition of the word ''stalker''. She knows everything about you, your fears, your dreams and what keeps you awake at night. There's nothing she doesn't know about you.

''Don't worry, Y/N, nothing will hurt you. I am here and I will kill anyone who tries to harm you. I give you my word.''

You never noticed the strange woman who had been chasing you for a long time, the person who followed you every time you left somewhere to go to your house, just to ensure your safety. You were blissfully unaware of everything that was going on.

Lisa is a very famous and well-known rapper and dancer, her talent and charisma helped her to quickly achieve fame. Manoban seemed to have it all, money, fame and beauty, but she never forgot about you. Her innocent and sweet first love. Which, over the years, has turned into a dark and needy obsession.

She was still stalking you, but because of the distance that separated you, she did it virtually, even if she spent hours scouring your social media, it still wasn't enough to cover the hole that was left in her chest after you were separated.

Lisa needed you desperately, you are the only thing she needed to feel complete. So when she finally managed to locate you, she wasted no time and kidnapped you. Oh, don't you know? Desperate times call for desperate measures. And she was definitely desperate.

Manoban is extremely protective of you, bordering on possessiveness. She doesn't want to see you hurt in any way, Lisa freaks out if you just cut off your finger with a paper, for example. Your safety is of the utmost importance to her, any wound will not be treated lightly.

Lisa will never hurt you, at least not on purpose, just the thought of her laying a finger on you to hurt you is enough to make her have anxiety attacks. No, Lisa could never hurt you, she doesn't want to and she won't. But that doesn't mean she won't punish you, she will, but not physically at least. Punishments from her are more like deprivations, it doesn't matter if you take some kind of medication, like antidepressants, if you disobey her it will be taken away from you. You don't need those meds, she'll tell you, Lisa is the only thing you need.

The only way to be able to stay ''secure''' with her is for you to stay safe and with her. Lisa already let you go once and she won't let you go again.

''I won't let you go, Y/N! I can't lose you again, you won't walk away from me. If you do, I swear I will make you regret it. Everyone you love will died, starting with your beloved friends.''

Kinks: voyeurism (the thousands of photos of you she owns speaks a lot about this), versatility.

Nicknames: Love, My Life, Honey.

[elryuse]

Yandere ceo Jisoo x male reader who gives into her yandere side

My Boss Wants Me Like... Really Really Bad

Yandere CEO Jisoo X Male Reader

Jisoo had been watching Y/N for months. She'd first noticed him when he'd joined her team as a junior analyst. His bright eyes, his infectious smile, his sharp intellect – everything about him had captivated her. Jisoo had always been a woman of control, a CEO who demanded respect and obedience from her subordinates. But with Y/N, she found herself feeling something entirely different.

A flutter in her chest, a warmth in her stomach, a longing that she couldn't quite explain. It was a feeling she'd never experienced before, and it was both terrifying and exhilarating. Jisoo knew she was falling in love, but she was also terrified of what that might mean.

Y/N, oblivious to Jisoo's feelings, had grown to admire his CEO. He respected her intelligence, her leadership, and her unwavering dedication to her work. He had never considered her as anything more than his boss, but there was a certain spark between them that he couldn't quite ignore.

One day, as they were working late on a particularly challenging project, Jisoo found herself leaning in closer to Y/N. Her breath caught in her throat as their faces were mere inches apart. Y/N looked up at her, his eyes wide with surprise.

"I... I need to tell you something," Jisoo stammered, her voice barely a whisper.

Y/N leaned forward, his expression expectant. "What is it?"

Jisoo took a deep breath. "I... I'm in love with you," she finally admitted.

Y/N's eyes widened in shock. He had never expected to hear those words from his CEO. "Jisoo..." he began, his voice trembling.

Before he could finish, Jisoo leaned in and kissed him. It was a soft, gentle kiss, filled with a passion and intensity that Y/N had never experienced before.

Y/N pulled away, his heart pounding in his chest. "Jisoo..." he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Jisoo took his hand. "I know this is sudden," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "But I couldn't keep it a secret any longer. I... I need you, Y/N."

Y/N was torn. He admired Jisoo, respected her, and even felt a certain attraction to her. But the idea of being in a relationship with his boss was both exciting and terrifying.

"I... I don't know what to say," he stammered.

Jisoo took his hand and held it tightly. "You don't have to say anything right now," she said. "Just think about it. I'll give you all the time you need."

As Y/N walked home that night, he couldn't stop thinking about Jisoo. He was drawn to her, to her intelligence, her strength, and her passion. But he was also afraid of what their relationship might mean.

In the weeks that followed, Jisoo became increasingly obsessed with Y/N. She spent hours analyzing his every move, his every word. She dreamt of him at night, imagining a future where they were together.

One evening, as Y/N was preparing to leave the office, Jisoo approached him. "Y/N," she said, her voice low and seductive. "I can't wait any longer."

Y/N looked at her, his heart pounding in his chest. "What do you mean?"

Jisoo stepped closer, her eyes filled with desire. "I mean that I need you, now," she whispered.

Before Y/N could react, Jisoo leaned in and kissed him. It was a passionate, intense kiss that left Y/N breathless. As she pulled away, she looked at him with a possessive glint in her eye.

"You're mine now, Y/N," she said. "Mine."

Their relationship had blossomed into a secret affair, a forbidden love that burned bright and passionate. Jisoo, the cold, calculating CEO, had revealed a softer side to Y/N, a side filled with vulnerability and desire. Y/N, in turn, had found himself drawn to Jisoo's intensity, her intelligence, and her unwavering devotion.

Their clandestine meetings were filled with stolen kisses, whispered secrets, and a sense of forbidden excitement. They met in secluded corners of the office, in the quiet of the CEO's private suite, and even in the backseat of Jisoo's car. Their love was a dangerous game, a secret they had to keep hidden from the world.

One day, a new employee joined their team. Her name was Hera, and she was immediately drawn to Y/N. She was young, beautiful, and full of energy, and she seemed determined to win him over.

Jisoo watched with growing unease as Hera made her move. She saw the way Hera looked at Y/N, the way she laughed at his jokes, the way she flirted with him openly. A wave of jealousy washed over Jisoo, a feeling she had never experienced before.

Y/N, oblivious to Jisoo's discomfort, seemed to enjoy Hera's attention. He found her company refreshing, her energy invigorating. Jisoo watched as they interacted, her heart aching with a mixture of love and possessiveness.

One evening, after the office had closed, Jisoo cornered Y/N in her private suite. "What's going on between you and Hera?" she demanded, her voice low and menacing.

Y/N was taken aback by Jisoo's sudden outburst. "Nothing's going on," he replied defensively.

Jisoo stepped closer, her eyes filled with a dangerous glint. "Don't lie to me," she said. "I know what I saw."

Y/N tried to explain, but Jisoo wasn't listening. She grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. "You're mine, Y/N," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "Mine and only mine."

As she spoke, Jisoo's eyes darkened, taking on a chilling intensity. Y/N felt a shiver run down his spine. He knew that Jisoo was serious, and he was terrified of what she might do.

Before he could react, Jisoo leaned in and kissed him. It was a passionate, possessive kiss that left Y/N breathless. As she pulled away, she looked at him with a determined expression.

"You're mine, and I won't let anyone take you away from me," she said. "Understand?"

Y/N nodded, his voice barely a whisper. He knew that he was in over his head, but he was also strangely exhilarated. The danger, the passion, the intensity – it was all too intoxicating.

Jisoo's obsession with Y/N had reached new heights. She was no longer content with their secret affair. She wanted the world to know that Y/N was hers.

Whenever they were alone, Jisoo would drag Y/N into her office, her eyes burning with passion. She would devour him with kisses, her touch rough and possessive. She marked him with hickeys, a visible sign of her ownership.

Y/N was initially hesitant to submit to Jisoo's demands. He knew that their relationship was dangerous, but he was also drawn to the intensity of her passion.

As Jisoo's behavior escalated, Y/N began to feel trapped. He was afraid to resist her, afraid of what she might do. He felt like a prisoner in his own life, a puppet on a string.

One evening, as they were alone in Jisoo's office, Y/N finally confronted her. "This can't go on," he said, his voice trembling.

Jisoo looked at him with a cold, calculating expression. "Why not?" she asked.

"Because it's wrong," Y/N replied. "It's unhealthy. It's... it's abusive."

Jisoo scoffed. "Abusive?" she repeated. "You're the one who's been begging for my touch."

Y/N's heart sank. He knew that Jisoo was right. He had been drawn to her intensity, to her possessiveness. But now he realized that it was unhealthy, that it was dangerous.

"I can't do this anymore," he said, his voice firm.

Jisoo's eyes narrowed. "You can't leave me," she said, her voice low and menacing.

Y/N nodded. "Yes I can."

Jisoo took a step forward, her hand reaching out to grab his arm. But before she could touch him, Y/N stepped back. "Don't," he warned.

Jisoo looked at him with a mixture of anger and disbelief. "You dare to defy me?" she said.

Y/N nodded. "I'm done."

With that, Y/N turned and walked out of the office. He knew that he was making a dangerous decision, but he also knew that it was the only way to break free from Jisoo's control.

Y/N knew that leaving Jisoo was the right decision, but it was also a terrifying one. He had no idea what she might do if he tried to break free from her grasp.

As he left the office that night, he felt a sense of relief and fear. Relief that he was finally free, fear that Jisoo might try to hurt him.

In the weeks that followed, Y/N kept a low profile. He avoided the office, he changed his phone number, and he moved to a new apartment. But he knew that Jisoo wouldn't give up easily.

One day, as Y/N was walking home from the grocery store, he felt a cold hand on his shoulder. He turned around, his heart pounding in his chest.

There, standing behind him, was Jisoo. "Where have you been?" she demanded, her voice low and menacing.

Y/N tried to break free, but Jisoo's grip was too strong. "Let me go," he pleaded.

Jisoo shook her head. "Never," she said. "You're mine, Y/N. Mine and only mine."

Y/N struggled against her, but it was no use. Jisoo was stronger than he was. She dragged him back to her apartment, her eyes filled with a dangerous glint.

Once inside, Jisoo locked the door behind them. "You're not going anywhere," she said.

Y/N tried to reason with her, but it was useless. Jisoo was determined to keep him as her prisoner.

As the days turned into weeks, Y/N began to realize that he missed Jisoo. He missed the intensity of their passion, the thrill of their forbidden love. He missed the way she looked at him, the way she touched him.

One night, as he lay awake in bed, Y/N decided that he couldn't live without Jisoo. He loved her, flaws and all.

The next day, he went to Jisoo's apartment. He didn't know what she would say, but he was determined to face her.

When he arrived, Jisoo was waiting for him. She looked at him with a mixture of anger and hope. "Why are you here?" she asked.

Y/N took a deep breath. "I'm here because I love you," he said. "I know what I did was wrong, but I can't live without you."

Jisoo's eyes softened. She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around him. "I love you too," she whispered.

As they held each other, Y/N knew that their relationship was far from over. But he was also determined to make it work, to build a future together that was based on love, respect, and trust.

Y/N had finally come to terms with Jisoo's yandere nature. He understood that her possessiveness was a part of who she was, and he was willing to accept it.

Their relationship was far from normal. Jisoo continued to be fiercely protective of Y/N, often going to extreme lengths to ensure that he was always by her side. She marked him with hickeys, kept him on a tight leash, and demanded his undivided attention.

Despite the challenges, Y/N found himself drawn to Jisoo's intensity. He loved the way she looked at him, the way she touched him, the way she made him feel.

One evening, as they were lying in bed, Jisoo turned to Y/N. "I'm so glad you're mine," she said, her voice filled with love and possessiveness.

Y/N smiled. "I'm glad too," he replied.

As they held each other, Y/N knew that their relationship was far from perfect. But he also knew that it was the only relationship he had ever truly wanted.

- The End -

[stonyoongi]

➙ REACTION: You're pregnant

PARING: BLACKPINK x bisexual female!reader | Yandere Au

WARNINGS: kidnapping, stalking, mention of abortion, jennie is obsessed with reader's appearance

Although you were trying to hide from your family, friends and even your problematic boyfriend, she already knew you were pregnant when she solved it was the perfect time to claim you like her.

Being your boss, it was not difficult for Kim Jisoo to attract you to your future home, using the excuse that it would be a business trip in which she would need you, her helping assistant. She chose a mansion located in the field, far from the city and anyone who could dare to try to steal you from her. She hired a dozen security guards to avoid that in a reckless act, you tried to leave it.

Jisoo knew that only she could take good care of you and your baby. She was the only one capable of providing a happy, safe and full of love for you.

She does not see you like a wife, girlfriend or anything like that. You are your beautiful little doll, it is nothing more than a toy with which it has fun combing, wearing, making and fucking occasionally. Why would she want a baby with you? No chance! Children are noisy, probably the most annoying beings of all time. In addition, the effects of a pregnancy under your body would be disastrous. You would be disgusted with a large and round belly, breasts filled with milk. Only thought causes nausea in her.

When the symptoms start, she buys you several pregnancy tests and forces you to go through them all. Her face is expressionless as the results confirm her suspicions.

— I'll find a way to get rid of this garbage.— she says with conviction and you know it won't do any good to try to argue for your baby's life.

Hiding in your closet, she overheard you confiding in your best friend about your newfound pregnancy. You were crying in despair, terrified of becoming a mother, even considering the idea of ​​having an abortion.

The urge to come out of hiding and hug you, stroke your hair, and kiss your forehead almost consumed her. She just wanted to let you know that everything was fine and that you didn't have to worry as she would take good care of you and your baby. She can already imagine you in a cute little house, along with the baby and a dog. She just dreams of building a happy family with you.

And for that dream to come true, she'll find a way to get rid of anyone who threatens your happiness, starting with the horrible human being who dared touch you so intimately to result in a pregnancy and isn't even here supporting you.

First, she felt terribly guilty for being such a coward and not coming out to you while she had the chance. If she had gotten ahead of herself, you wouldn't have gotten involved with that asshole guy and ended up in this state.

Lisa loves you madly and makes plans for you, but neither of them has a baby. She doesn't hate children, quite the contrary, she sees them as the purest and cutest beings of all time, but there is no room for anyone else in the life she dreams of having by your side. She knows she sounds selfish, but just the thought of having to share your attention makes her angry.

She'll see to it that you don't even meet the child after birth.

[scrtxai]

Yandere Jennie x Female Reader new cover

If you guys wanna read it,

Unfortunately, this story only available in Wattpad

I make this cover because I'm bored.

Link it's on the PERFUME preview.

[retrobp]

Hello! I'm new to your blog and I've been loving your works! I was wondering if I could request Yandere bp's reaction to almost killing their s/o in a punishment.

Genre: Yandere, Gender neutral!Reader

Tw: Starving, mention of murder, close death experiences, knife play, lots of blood, gun.

A/N: So sorry for posting this so late anon 😭. I'm glad you like my works! It makes me so happy <333 Hope you like this one too!

♡ Jisoo ♡

Two weeks have passed. Two weeks in this basement, which had become too familiar for you. You sigh, fiddling with the chains around your wrist that bound you to this place.

Suddenly, you squint your eyes at the bright light coming through the door. You look over weekly to see Jisoo standing there with crossed arms and a smug look on her face.

'Are you ready to forgive me now, darling?,' she asked, smiling her once comforting smile. Looking down at the ground, you felt very weak.

She refused to give you food and water for weeks because you screamed at her when she killed your mother. Apparently, your mother didn't approve Jisoo as your girlfriend.

Slowly, she touched your neck, tightening her fingers a bit. You stared at her, without any emotion in your eyes. You would rather die than endure her torture.

As you close your eyes, you smile faintly as darkness envelopes you. Jisoo frowns, letting go of your neck. Panic flashes in her eyes as she checks your pulse hurriedly.

In the past, you had endured her choking for a longer period of time, but today you fainted so quickly. Of course, you were already weak and she only made matters worse.

As she untied your chains hurriedly, she bit back her tears. She hated showing her emotions, she hated being vulnerable. However she almost killed you today. She killed her beloved.

She let a tear fall down her eye when she felt a faint pulse on your neck.

♡ Jennie ♡

As she watched you having a cup of coffee with your friend, she was enraged. You never asked her permission. She had been so worried when she could not find you in your room.

She dragged you out of the cafe and practically threw you in the car and drove off. While trembling, you whisper to her to stop the car. She glares at you, clenches her jaw, and stops the car on a highway. She drags you out on the road and begins screaming at you.

You cry and whimper as she grips your hair harshly and says, 'Why didn't you ask my permission, you little bitch?!!'

You finally get the courage to reply. 'I'm my own person, Jennie! I can do whatever I want!'

At this point, Jennie was livid. She shoved you onto the road and called you a brat. In the blink of an eye, a vehicle swerves in front of Jennie. Jennie's body stopped moving out of shock. You had missed getting hit by the car by only inches.

While you covered your face with your hands and sobbed on the road, Jennie joined you, hugging you and rubbing your back. She apologized many times, realizing she had almost lost you.

'I'm so sorry love, I'll never be mad at you again. Sorry sorry sorry'

♡ Rosé ♡

You screamed in agony while Rosé giggled and dragged the knife through your arm. She loved watching the blood ooze out of your delicate skin. It was absolutely mesmerizing.

You stopped thrashing around and became weaker as you screamed. She never knew if you were shouting out of pain or pleasure, however the sounds was like music to her ears.

'Please stop,' you say, throat sore from screaming all day. She carved her name on your arm with a smile, saying, 'You should have kissed me back, idiot.' She dug the knife deeper while you sobbed.

There were no words to describe how you felt. Your head felt like it would burst. Your arms were numb from all the bleeding and the pain.

Your breathing had become ragged and you felt like your death was finally close. You'd finally escape this monster. You whispered a goodbye, and that's when Rosé realized she went too far.

She dropped the knife on the floor, and stared at your body drowning in a pool of blood. She cried out a choked cry, enveloping her arms around your waist and feeling your pulse.

She wiped her tears and walked away to fetch a doctor she had imprisoned in the basement.

She had almost lost her sanity, as well as her soulmate.

♡ Lisa ♡

As Lisa watched Areum, her rival, she clenched her jaw. Areum cleared her throat and fiddled with her watch nervously. Lisa noticed, and smirked.

Apparently, Areum had the audacity to kidnap you from her. 'If you want your precious (Y/N) alive, you have to pay me,' Areum said, not daring to look into Lisa's eyes.

She glares back at her when she mentions your name. No one can say your name, only she can. Lisa tilts her head and gives a forced smile towards Areum.

'10 million dollars and she'll be back in your arms again,' Areum said smirking. Lisa scoffs. You were clearly worth way more than that.

'Whatever. I want to see (Y/N) before I give you your stupid money,' Lisa says, her hand on the gun hidden near her waist. Areum nodded and told one of her men to get the "slut" out.

Lisa resisted the urge to blow Areum's brain out for the time being. She wanted to make sure you were okay first. Lisa's eyes softened when she saw your weak form. She was furious when she saw Areum's bodyguard touching your arm and whipped out her gun and aimed at her. However, Areum was quick to pull (Y/N) in front of her.

Lisa grew pale as all the color was drained from her face. Areum fled the scene, dropping you on the ground. Lisa screamed out your name while you groaned in pain.

When Lisa realized the gun had hit you in your arm and not in your abdomen, she sighed in relief. She kissed your forehead and sobbed.

She deserved to die for hurting you.

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[thelaughtersquad]

Hi!

This is a yandere imagines blog for Blackpink!

You can request:

• reactions (either for one member or the group),

• roleplay (where you interact with a member*),

• most to least likely to,

• and more!

The main AU I will be creating and using will be a college/university AU. I may create others later and member profiles to go with them. Generally, each member would have a similar personality in every AU with minor changes to agree with the storyline.

Anyway, request away and enjoy your stay!

[hana-no-seiiki]

☁️ . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ FIVE STAGES OF YANDERE ࿐: IDOL EDITION

“ 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐋𝐋 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒, 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐈 𝐃𝐈𝐃. “

⟣┄─ ˑ 𝐈. ✧ yandere! idol! oc (jisoo han) x superfan/manager! reader

✧ tw/cw: yandere themes, reader is also yandere at the start, mentions of anxiety and self harm, honestly idol life is its own tw

HAPPY HANA NO SEIIKI ANNIVERSARY YA’LL!!

[ series masterlist ]

⟣┄─ ˑ STAGE ONE. ✧ DENIAL

“Oh gosh (oh gosh) this is so crazy. I’ve fallen in love again.

I trip so easily.

Adore new things, they sparkle.”

“Why are you so obsessed with him?”

“Dunno, just am.”

Your entire life revolved around Yesterday’s Dawn’s ace, Eve. The idol who had been in everyone’s lips. Whose name had been heard throughout nations you’ve never even heard of.

He was your sun, the reason you had the energy to wake up every single day, the light of your life.

Every waking moment you spent it either thinking of him or offering your services for name.

It was normal for you to spend hours looking at his schedule, knowing where he was, being around him most times, or staring at media of him.

Somehow, you were able to land a job as his manager.

You were finally closer to your god.

But you swiftly find out that no man should be likened to one for only disappointment can be found in such a path.

Eve was a lot more . . . burnt out than you expected. A lot less passionate and energetic than he was in camera if not irritable.

It was normal for him to harass workers when they didn’t meet a standard he imposed, as such, after the first few weeks of your employment everyone that you were with have already been fired, quit, and/or paid to keep their silence on the matter.

Yet your feelings for him only stayed; as your employment with the company. Your meticulous and proactive nature as a fan site owner allowed you to take much of the workload he threw at you.

The little admiration you have left for the man kept you standing.

And if only you were a little less stressed you’d notice his scarlet eyes providing stares of amusement, bewilderment, and growing affection.

You never complained (at least, in a place where he could hear you).

Whenever he asked for impossible items or schedules you’ll simply grin and work things out in your little way.

You adjusted to his turbulent temperament as quickly as an experienced pilot in a stormy sky, a sailor of uncharted, dangerous waters.

You were brilliant. Reminiscent of his times as a trainee.

Bit by bit he started lessening your workload. Allowing you to rest. Hell, even giving you his coffee if he didn’t want it. He never gives away his coffee.

You acquiesced to many of his whims but were never a pushover. Always doing your job perfectly. Keeping him in line.

He would have fallen for you already, had he not been in love with someone else.

⟣┄─ ˑ STAGE TWO. ✧ ANGER

“Peek-a-boo! It’s only love when my heart quivers.

All my friends yell at me, they say I have a problem.

I’m fine fine fine fine fine fine!”

“ For this comeback period, [L/N] will be assigned to Hayate instead. Eve will have his senior’s manager work with him instead.”

“Understood.”

You were assigned to another member around Spring.

Yesterday Dawn’s most hectic time of the year aside from fall as the group’s concept was as the name suggested, focused more on nostalgia and times of youth.

You were relieved.

You never thought you would have been able to say that after being separated from Eve, but now it was the only thing you had on your mind.

No more late night calls about wanting coffee but throwing the leftovers at you the moment he was sick of the taste, no more work being thrown at you and taken away at random moments, no more working around his schedule so that he’ll have time to meet that dear senior of his in private.

You were free.

Hayate was known to be the harsher one in the fandom, but much like Eve his image was a bit different from his actual self.

Sure he was demanding, but he was fair. He wasn’t controlled by whims and impulse. You were finally able to do your job properly til the end, and you didn’t always feel a judging stare from him like Jisoo would always throw at you.

You were finally able to smile.

However, you see, being a manager for another member did not mean you would completely be free of your original client.

Hayate and Eve worked quite closely, and as such, you’d often help with Jisoo’s requests even if you weren’t obligated to.

Eve immediately saw the change in you.

You were, a lot more bright. Less haggard. Your voice less hoarse. Relaxed.

You were already getting along better with his group member than you ever did with him.

Eve wasn’t really the type to show his anger actively. He was always more, passive.

The senior he was head over heels for was slowly forgotten as he’d spent countless of hours pouring his feelings into his music. What was supposed to be a bittersweet spring album turned out to be one of sour regret and frustration.

Of course, it was still a hit. It even scored him a collaboration with the senior he oh so wanted to have their eyes on him. But all he could think of as he went to bed early in the morning was the way you’d laugh whenever Hayate spoke to you.

Hmph, the guy wasn’t even funny.

⟣┄─ ˑ STAGE THREE. ✧ BARGAINING

“Hey you, do you wanna play a game? I already know what you want.

Close your eyes and count to 10. Don’t matter anyways

Cause I am going to find you.”

“Did you hear? Jisoo got his first scandal. Apparently he bullied a bunch of students during high-school.”

“Wasn’t he . . . homeschooled?”

Causing scandals was easy. Dealing with scandals was not.

All Eve had to do was talk to some people, had a few pictures edited and voila, chaos.

It was amusing really, his company superiors would ply him with reassurances and sweet words; telling him that everything will be fine and dealt with while his pr managers dropped down like flies trying to prevent the flames of hatred from spreading too far.

All of them, hopelessly unaware.

All but his stupid senior.

“Why are you doing this now, Ji?”

They always looked down at him almost. Like he was a petulant child that needed to be coddled or scolded depending on their mood.

“We should focus on the track.”

And like he expected, you were brought right back to him. As you should be.

The heads figured out that you were the only one capable of handling the shitstorm without falling into the hands of alcohol or other substances in grief.

And as they expected you did.

After all, you had a timeline of his entire life in a canva document. Even if it was only mentioned once in a concert interview before they went famous. You were an Eve superfan.

All you did was confirm the fact that Jisoo got homeschooled by contacting his parents and teachers, and the rest was easy. You even reactivated your fansite for such an occasion.

If only you hadn’t.

Maybe then Jisoo wouldn’t have a definite reason to pursue you.

⟣┄─ ˑ STAGE FOUR. ✧ DEPRESSION

“You’ll never get this concept, you might as well forget it

Just play again, bet it all, roll the dice

BLANCA”

Eve thought he was doing well in terms of romancing you.

Ever since he found out about your fansite instead of feeling disgust and horror he felt . . . great, amazing even. A high the stage could never give him.

Of course, you two were destined.

It was only his duty to protect you as your partner, to spoil you, dote on you.

Even if you don’t realize your intertwined fates yet.

. . .

Eve always hovered over you.

Usually managers took shifts with watching over the idols. Half of your time was supposed to be spent planning rather than overseeing his activities.

Yet you seemed to have a never ending babysitting responsibility.

Your past self would have committed several war crimes for the sake of this opportunity. But after a year or so under his ‘care’ you found yourself slowly veering off into the type of insanity you didn’t like falling in.

You felt a bit like Andy from the original Devil Wears Prada book, only that your resentment simmered slowly. Forming into a hideous red sludge of exasperation whenever he randomly wanted to take a vacation. Forcing only you to come with him. Which meant an even bigger workload, and even more people to talk to for flights, schedule conflicts, reservations and all that.

You snapped.

It was a calm afternoon.

The sun was burning you alive as Eve insisted you two would go on a ‘beach date’ for some summer fun.

He shoved a drink in your hand.

And you just broke down.

Tears fell from your eyes, your breath shallow.

You asked him if this amused him. If your suffering was funny to him. If making you fall over just to get his demands on time made him feel fulfilled as a person.

And before he could answer you ran.

A week after that your schedule was finally normal.

Eve kept his distance. Not just from you but from everyone.

You knew of his anxiety attacks and depression before. But seeing those up close and personal scared you.

Things only get worse from here.

⟣┄─ ˑ STAGE FIVE. ✧ ACCEPTANCE

“So it’s too late you’re in the game now. If you keep up might not lose it.

The jungle gym of fun, like hell yeah

Makin the moon fall down down down.”

Eve spent most of his ‘hiatus’ watching your posts of him. Edits, fanfictions, photography, fancams.

Of course, it wasn’t to see himself perform again. He already did that on a regular basis to make sure he kept himself up to the standards of an idol.

It was to see your captions.

Your fanatic raving made him feel . . . loved.

Your previous thoughts on his performances made him feel complete. Like he found a missing piece of a puzzle he kept trying to put something else to fill it in.

Another part of his hiatus was spent preparing for his graduation. The termination of his contract.

It was clear you didn’t love him as an idol anymore. It was his fault really. He couldn’t see how he was hurting you with his work and desires.

If there was another thing he can thank his idol work for was the amount of money he had saved.

Now, he had a new home built far away from civilization. It was completely soundproof. The bed he ordered was custom made, tailored to your preferences this time rather than his. Food stocked to the nines. A few instruments here and there so he could compose even while retired.

He can always make a new song, a new life for you two to enjoy together.

“My voice, my body, my soul. It had always been yours. I just didn’t realize it.”

✧ [AUTHOR’S NOTE]:

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Lyrics are a mix of translations from the og song and Mitch Joseph’s cover.

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