#yandere la signora x gender neutral reader

[yourheart-inmyhands]

sorry if this isnt a good enough prompt.... but could you do something signora related ? ^^ i always thought she'd be one of those gentle but if you make her mad she'll glare at you yanderes lol

La Signora (aka Rosalyne) is one of my fav non-playable charatcers, she's just so pretty and i'm praying she gets brought back somehow and made playable, i crave her. Also for reference, in my headcanons she didn't actually die in Inazuma but rather was grossly maimed due to the lightening and now has very faint scars across her body. I'll go into more detail about this when i do my huge overview :D <3

Warning: this post contains yandere-themes, including delusional behavior, overprotective behaviors, mentions of scars from a traumatic incident, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk!

Yandere!Signora is definitely a soft and careful lover. She’s lost her lover once and now that she has you, her soulmate come back to her, she wants to be the best she can. She always eats breakfast, lunch, and dinner with you. She makes sure to finish her work at the same time every night so that she can go to bed with you. Whenever she goes out of Snezhnaya for work, she ensures to take you with her, knowing herself capable of protecting you and never wanting to be apart from you. 

“Is the dinner to your liking my Taube?” Rosalyne asked as she watched you eat, her own plate set before her on the desk. She had insisted that you eat together in her office tonight, rather than the Harbinger dining hall. Despite it typically being empty anyway, she had wanted the ensured privacy that eating in her office brought. She made sure everything was clear for the two of you, allowing for you to pull up a chair to the opposite side of her desk, facing each other as you ate. As a Harbinger, she could do pretty much as she pleased in the Zapolyarny palace, and while the defeat she faced in Inazuma still showed in her scars, she still held her rank in Snezhnaya. Due to this though, she often requested special meals be made for the two of you, ordering the chefs to make whatever it is you desired that night. You were her soulmate, after all, taken from her once too soon. Now she’ll do whatever she can to ensure you’re always happy, healthy, and by her side. After all, she finally has the power to do so.

[merakiui]

༺♡༻ 𝓋𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉.

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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　guest lists 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

genshin impact - lumine, aether, kaeya alberich, lisa minci, jean gunnhildr, rosaria, diluc ragnvindr, albedo, venti, eula lawrence, mona, beidou, ningguang, keqing, tartaglia, zhongli, ganyu, xiao, yelan, shenhe, kaedehara kazuha, kamisato ayaka, yoimiya, sangonomiya kokomi, thoma, gorou, arataki itto, yae miko, raiden shogun, shikanoin heizou, tighnari, cyno, candace, nilou, dehya, alhaitham, kaveh, kabukimono/scaramouche/wanderer, il dottore, colombina, sandrone, la signora, pantalone, il capitano, arlecchino.

twisted wonderland - riddle rosehearts, ace trappola, deuce spade, cater diamond, trey clover, leona kingscholar, jack howl, ruggie bucchi, azul ashengrotto, jade leech, floyd leech, kalim al-asim, jamil viper, vil schoenheit, epel felmier, rook hunt, idia shroud, malleus draconia, silver, sebek zigvolt, lilia vanrouge, rollo flamm, neige leblanche, che’nya.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　miscellaneous menu 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

type of writing & dynamic.

☆ assorted macarons - headcanons

☆ layered cake - oneshot (more than 1k words)

☆ flower bouquet - ficlet (under 1k words)

☆ lacy lingerie - established relationship

☆ sparkling champagne - ex-lovers

☆ cherry wine - rivals/enemies

☆ strawberry ice cream - friends with benefits

☆ sweet lollipops - [insert your own dynamic]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　midnight menu　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

yandere/dark content.

☆ red velvet cupcakes - non-con

☆ lemon squares - dub-con

☆ sea salt caramels - drugging

☆ custard donuts - forced pregnancy/baby-trapping

☆ banana pudding - kidnapping

☆ red bean mochi - stalking

☆ chamomile tea - somnophilia

☆ sugar stars - [insert your own kink/scenario or a prompt from the morning menu]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　morning menu 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

non-yandere/fluffy content.

☆ pineapple parfait - honeymoon

☆ fruit smoothie - confession

☆ apple pancakes - date night

☆ cinnamon rolls - marriage proposal

☆ cream puffs - aftercare

☆ blueberry muffins - love letters from them to you

☆ coffee - meet-cute

☆ candy hearts - [insert your own prompt]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　lunar love hotel masterlist 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

☆ malleus draconia - flower bouquet, red velvet cupcakes, red bean mochi.

☆ tartaglia, kaedehara kazuha, azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, sparkling champagne, red velvet cupcakes, red bean mochi.

☆ floyd leech - layered cake, sweet lollipops, candy hearts.

☆ jade leech - flower bouquet, sea salt caramels, sugar stars.

☆ rollo flamme - layered cake, red bean mochi, blueberry muffins.

☆ ruggie bucchi - flower bouquet, strawberry ice cream, cream puffs, fruit smoothie.

☆ rook hunt - flower bouquet, red bean mochi, banana pudding.

☆ vil schoenheit, jade leech, floyd leech - flower bouquet, custard donuts.

☆ malleus draconia & azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, lacy lingerie, sea salt caramels, lemon squares.

☆ kaedehara kazuha, scaramouche, azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, sea salt caramels, chamomile tea, sugar stars.

☆ scaramouche - layered cake, sweet lollipops, lemon squares, sea salt caramels.

☆ idia shroud - flower bouquet, lemon squares, sugar stars.

☆ floyd leech - flower bouquet, cherry wine, red velvet cupcakes.

☆ alhaitham - layered cake, red velvet cupcakes.

☆ floyd leech & jade leech - flower bouquet, banana pudding, lemon squares.

☆ jade leech - flower bouquet, red velvet cupcakes, banana pudding.

☆ scaramouche - flower bouquet, strawberry ice cream, lemon squares, custard donuts.

☆ azul ashengrotto - flower bouquet, chamomile tea, lemon squares, fruit smoothie.

☆ floyd leech & jade leech - assorted macarons, lacy lingerie, sea salt caramels, pineapple parfait.

[eluxcastar]

Hello!

Can I request you headcanons about Columbina, Sandrone and La Signora (separeatly) with gender neutral Reader?

Reader is introvertic, shy and really dependent on them. Bassicly they can spend entire day with head on theirs lap or sitting on their lap while huggung into them while blushing bright red.

Just reader being clingy and acting like puppet/puppy.

If you could, can you make this yandere headcanons if you do such things? I haven't read your rules in long time.

~❄ Anon

Good puppies are always loyal

── ୨୧：columbina, sandrone, la signora x reader (separate)

୨୧﹑synopsis :: just some little optionally yandere headcanons of cuddling and stuff

୨୧﹑genre :: fluff but only if you squint lmao

୨୧﹑content :: gn reader, yandere reader, implied yandere columbina, signora's has you referred to as a dog, this is rushed ngl, we know not the name proofreading in this house

୨୧﹑words :: 810

dw anon I'm happy to fulfil yandere requests ❤️ I couldn't figure out whether the yandere part referred to reader or characters because the idea of reader being conditioned to be this way rly spoke to me but I am also a SUCKER for yandere readers. the puppy part made me think that was probably what you actually meant so I intended to do that but then for some reason it seemed very mutual yandere instead?? idk I'm tired

tell me if you want/meant the other idea cause I can do that too (one day my demons will win) (I'll probably end up doing it anyway possibly with other characters)

─ ୨୧： columbina

Columbina just thinks you're so cute, enjoying how clingy you can be, though she lets you down firmly enough when you need to be away from her for whatever reason, though she wishes it were appropriate to drag you into the places the Harbingers meet to dote on you all the time there, though she's not too eager to share you either, so perhaps it's for the best she has an excuse not to let you be seen by those unworthy of you.

even her colleagues can be filthy, and they fight constantly, always riling each other up. your innocence has no need for such an environment, a little dove in the hands of wolves. no, you belong with another dove who can nurture you and treat you properly. that is why you love her after all, isn't it? what draws you to her and what keeps you fixed on her. she's like a pretty drug, though far more angelic and no less addictive in nature.

she allows you to touch her however you like, even publicly if you wish as Columbina doesn't have anything against being seen being affectionate with you, only with the eyes that watch. she wants to be seen that way, actually, to be seen smothering you in the love you crave and which you will so gladly take from her so that others know you are not to be toyed with and taken advantage of, even if she embarrasses you at times with her fussing. you probably aren't too fond of the attention in public, are you? all those people staring at you, you must be so flustered, poor thing.

　

─ ୨୧： sandrone

Sandrone is very fond of your behaviour, you're much better than her other ones, something that doesn't need instructions to obey. you're so attached to her, and she'd much rather cart you around latched onto her side and happy to lay your head in her lap while she strokes your hair.

she likes to see you happy, indulging you perhaps more than she should, as to see you practically purr with delight because she knows what you want, and she's going to give it to you in order to see you smile up at her from the comfort of her lap. she wants to say you're predictable, as a compliment that is, she likes it when things do what she wants them too. it's much easier to know how to please you when she picks out your tells, and begins to fall into a rhythm though she also likes it when you just cuddle with her.

she wants you to curl up in her lap, letting her cuddle you close and spoil you, though not too much. she enjoys the feeling of you laying your head on her shoulder like a pillow. Sandrone certainly pedals to your little crush. is it a crush if you're supposed to be her girlfriend? you certainly act like you're giddy and struck by puppy love sometimes. Sandrone likes to let you keep some of her creations and often makes you some she thinks you'll like, usually ones you can cuddle up to and be clingy to in her absence, little pieces of her she leaves with you in her stead.

　

─ ୨୧： la signora

acting like a stray puppy before the Fair Lady was never a good idea, let alone when she's taken such a liking to you, such a cute face. you are, in many's eyes, spoiled by her, just not in a way anyone truly wishes to be. thankfully you are more grateful to Signora's way of loving than most. she lets you follow her anywhere you're willing to go, as long as you behave yourself. she realised quickly you'll eat her instructions up.

crimson butterflies are a beautiful thing, even in the wintertime when you shiver they warm you in the absence of heat or a fire. you notice it first when one lands on your nose. it emanates warmth you never care to shoo away, always the work of Signora who notices your shivering and acts to fix it before you freeze to death under her care. she simply cannot allow that to happen, though it only really happens when you're not cuddled up to her mooching your warmth off of her body heat. she'll play with your hair, making sure every piece is perfect.

she has you whipped to her beck and call that's for sure. she always has. she treats you like a child sometimes, finding you to be something like a cute, pathetic little dog in desperate need of loving and caring to ease the yearning for comfort you hold. she's unexpectedly kind to you as a result, cooing at you almost like you can't even take care of yourself and like you need her. how would you go on without her benevolence? without her love?

[themology]

childe x gn!fatui!reader x implied!la signora. “only time will tell”

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notes: follows the events of the new teaser with it's own little tale, do i like childe or signora enough to write for them? no, did i randomly had a fic idea while cleaning my desk and decided to write this immediately and impulsively after the trailer blew up in every social media platform i have? yes, enjoy.

summary: only time could tell anything about to befall in the lives of those who continued to live, waves of unexpected events and others that are not. but the young harbinger had been desperate, he had waited for so long, time will no longer tell him what to do or when to wait, he needed you. he wants you.

warnings / contains: maybe angst, yearning, childe has a yandere-ish behaviour but it’s nothing too bad, non mutual pining, unrequited love, you're fatui but not a harbinger the fic will explain it lol, not proofread we die like rosalyne

pairing: childe x gender neutral!fatui!reader x implied!unrequited!la signora.

word count: 2798+ words, at least 4 minute read.

"we are gathered here today to remember our dear comrade"

the zapolyarny palace is as cold as it could get, it was cold, it has always been cold, and this specific event upheld in this place did not made it any better, the presence of the harbingers with you did not helped one bit, and though humans emanate their own bodily heat in order to survive the harsh climate of your nation, it's ironic to say that there is not a single human in the palace before you... structured and forged by coldness and brutality, there is no humanity in the ghostly air,

"in honor of her sacrifice, all work should halt for half a day as the nation mourns her passing"

you sighed harshly ( but silently in order to bring no attention of your presence ) as the harbingers pantalone and arlecchino engage in a meaningless fight about what is right or wrong, for who is brave and a coward, remembering to take note of their foolishness in the middle of such an event.

"rosalyne died in a foreign land..."

"─always with a convenient excuse to remain in the comfort of your homeland..."

"...you couldn't hope to understand"

"so why don't you keep your mouths shut."

clearly, they do not have a single respect for each other, clearly, they do not care about rosalyne, clearly, they're not a tad bit loyal to the tsaritsa, only loyal to their own desires and nothing more, it was plausible enough to state that you could almost see through them, as you stand behind their shadows and observe everything, as if you were one with the darkness and it is one with you, as if you were the night itself.

when the news of rosalyne's death reached your ears you were certain that the ice around you had elevated in a much more brutal temperature, whenever you rose to your feet, you felt like the darkness is swallowing you whole, your legs were wobbly, as brittle as a frail stick, but you managed to reach the quarters of the tsaritsa, only having to realise that she had known about the news already, and with an expression as sad and sultry as yours, she had requested for you to visit the funeral in her behalf,

you are not a harbinger yourself, you don't have a certain place in their ranks as someone who serves the majesty,

but you had forced yourself to at least come into the light in such an unfortunate happening, out of all the meetings and forums that had been hosted in this place, it had to be the funeral of your beloved... and it was too late to wish that you would rather spent hours listening to their meaningless diplomatic chitchats... you wished you never get to bid your good bye to the woman in the already closed casket, sealed away to oblivion, never to be opened, to be kept forever, left to tarnish until the linings of gold in her coffin fades away into nothing.

you remembered that the tsaritsa smiled, a pitiful smile, saying that rosalyne would've had loved you, and that she truly did, and you almost hated her for it... knowing that such creature as yourself can never be capable of love, only capable of depending on it, depending on it's factors and how it affected you ( maybe ), but you chose not to care anyways. you had been in the presence of rosalyne for as long as you had remembered, and whatever you had felt with your days with her was anything but despise and loathe.

the cryo archon had created a child out of ice, snow and starlight to perform her orders; you were meant for revenge... at least, that's what you know for yourself, and that's what people had addressed you, and you bring your glory, your existence, her orders with your eyes glowing bright with the blue flame of vengeance your 'mother' has implanted in you, bringing agony to those deserving and not.

how should you know about black and white when you aren't exactly taught about it, you rarely had time to spend your days with the cryo archon as if you were actually family, as if she was a mother and you were a child... of course, you know about the black of the night and the white of your mothers hair, the black of crows and the whites of clouds, but how should you know that in the snowflake crusted chest of your mother is a black heart pounding?

you were blinded, sure, and you do not care, and even if you wished to oppose her, you have nowhere to go, you are no match for the archon who sits in a throne of icicles with a cold, powerful demeanor, you had been hated by everyone in every corner of teyvat, not only were you a fatui but you were the closest to ever be associated with the very archon who wished to put destruction to everything... people will not treat you kindly with your associations

...and though your heart was as soulless and black as it can get, hidden beneath the garments of coat white frost and million moras fur hood, you had always loved rosalyne, even though her hurt is buried deep for another.

rostam... was it? at least they are together now, even though it would be a hard swallow to pill knowing that you are all alone now.

the harbinger columbina had stopped her soft humming as soon as you finally stepped out of the shadows and into the light after their meaningless discussions that you could not afford to care about... all the harbingers had stopped what they were doing, probably too wary to the anything stupid in front of you,

and that's when childe had caught a glimpse of your form just as you did to his just before, when he ushered that putting up a fight in such place and in such event will be a fruitless, meaningless activity... your lips were written in a straight line, eyes heavy with a hint of despair and annoyance dancing around your dull irises as the harbingers shivered at the sight of your presence among them.

you placed a hand at the top of where rosalyne was now sleeping, hopefully in peace and prosperity, where the anger inside her had died down and where she was finally calm... you fought the urge to even move a muscle in your face to contort a sadden expression or a salty tear, you know well there is no place in snezhnaya to mourn, and even though the harbingers had known of your association with the fair lady, they chose not to say anything, understanding that you, visiting this place was well served and justified... childe had known of it all, he knew how hard it is for you,

"continue whatever you wish to speak, let this end immediately." you demanded, because you could not take another hour in this sorrowful place. bringing a cold stare towards childe who was already looking at your figure, he said nothing as he continued to stare,

"let every worthy sacrifice be carved in ice, and with this nation endure for all time"

"in the name of their majesties, we will seize authority from the gods..."

you all bowed your head in respect even though childe continued to eat at your presence as if he was a hungry man and you were a meal, it was obvious he was staring at you, he was three bodies from where you were and it's easy to spot where his eyes were, though, he doesn't not care,

he had seen you before, obviously, but it was rare to see you once again after your little meetings, they all meant the same thing anyways, it's for the nation's well being and for the job that has to be done, and not for his own selfish desire, not for him to have you just for a little while, just to get to know you better or even touch you, it kills him to not be able to be beside you,

a part of him wish he hadn't met you at all, because since then he had grown fond of the idea of having you by his side despite all the consequence that he could face and all the heartbreaks, you were irresistible, too much of a temptation, he couldn't control himself... you love the person he despised even though he knew she doesn't love you back, and he could only be a bit pitiful... and more angry for treating you in such a manner,

you should've been loved, should've been cared for, and he knows he can be the only one to do that for you, and if there are others to do so, let the archons damn them... you are only his.

with him, he'd give you the entirety of teyvat if that's what it takes to make you happy, to shrink everything as if they're meaningless, nothing, only to be in the palm of his calloused, war torn hands, to offer to you, he had touched you once, your hands, skin to skin, and probably it was a way as if a portion of his soul seeped through his flesh, and bones, and skin to tangle with yours, childe knows, and is certain that you were meant to be his just like how he would give himself to you,

he just doesn't know how...

and that angers him a lot, to be close to you and yet you're too far away, it makes his blood boil, he wants to take all of his anger out, but to who anyways? it can never be you, no... he wouldn't lay a violent hand on you. it's not like he can in the first place, it's not like he had the strength, no, never.

as everything died down and bid their good byes to each other and you, childe watched in the shadows as you slumped to the ground, in the same position that columbina was before as you trailed your hands on the coffin...

and as silent as you could master, you let out a small whimper to cry, and that's something that childe should've treasured if he did not care about you, because seeing such powerful and noble identity who is as powerful as the god he worships be vulnerable is something that he rarely sees, you are almost naked to him, showing who you truly were at that moment,

but he cares, and he couldn't afford to see you in despair, so instead of just waiting for you outside to think of a way to start a conversation once you stepped out of the palace, childe hopes that he got to approach you in the right time as he silently made his way towards you,

you paused, sparing a harsh glance to his way when you heard footsteps... before it softened, knowing well who it was, and that made him smile despite not actually showing... that even if he may be invisible to the other harbingers, treating him like a meaningless ghost because of being a newcomer in their noble ranks, he wasn't invisible to you,

"you shouldn't see me in a state like this."

you stated, not moving from your former position as you met your eyes with his, and he simply nodded, indicating that he knows, and that he doesn't care, you'd still be beautiful despite being in the most difficult situation...

in the moments of somber, and despite being sober, your mind was in daze, and after not knowing what to do to calm yourself, you decided to just drink in his presence, he was like an anchor from illusion to reality, it might've take a few months to know that he might be the only harbinger that you actually favoured. you drank in his orange hair and red exterior, the way he was not hard to overlook for being the only... possibly warm person in the room, childe could see it in your eyes, the way you may have possibly admired him in this moment, and he wishes to treasure it.

you let out a small sigh as you removed your hands from the coffin to place it on your lap, childe simply watches your every move,

"i wished she got to see the world she desired."

stated you as you looked down, hair falling in your face as childe decided to not throw whatever chance he had to the ditch,

the red haired harbinger placed a gentle hand on your chin as he lifted your face and eyes up to look at his own irises, he smiled softly in the process, not too much, just a comfortable looking grin on his face,

"we will make that world, together."

you and me, together.

just us.

you were not alone now, at least.

you blinked your tears away a few times, but when childe decided to help, you allowed him, one hand resting on your cheeks to stabilise you and one hand to wipe your tears away, you clutched the other hand back, enjoying the warmth of his gloved hand, you simply stared at him as he cared for you... with him, you will not spare a single drop of tear, or blood... he'll make sure of that.

when you decided to stand up after all of it he stood with you, holding your hands to his tightly, but not forgetting to be gentle, to guarantee that you wouldn't fall back to your knees to mourn some more... he will not let you, his insides ached seeing you suffer.

as you said your one last good bye to the only woman you had ever loved, childe hoped, wishes that this is the time where you spare your hello, to him, a new, fresh beginning, to him and only him...

and finally, you would be able to feel the warmth of a real lover, not one of frost and black lace and heartless deeds... he'd let you feel a warmth warmer than the fire around you, a fire burning inside him, as red as his hair, as red as the blood in his hands that he'll not be bothered to have in order to be with you,

just like what he was doing now, carefully removing the red scarf he wore to place it to you carefully as you watched him in question, he does not answer, and you wished to not question anything else, closing your eyes as you finally felt genuine warmth.

he had waited, a long burdensome time...

childe had enough.

you took his hand when he offered to guide you outside, away from all the bad things in that place, hoping that maybe, you'll leave a certain part of you in this place where you had loved and cared for rosalyne, in this place where it will be locked away and to never be felt again, like a glass shard in an already broken window to never be placed or glued on it again so that not cracks would spread...

childe will mend every broken thing you have it that's what it takes, or maybe he would just accept you as who you are, broken, damned, or not,

and so that all your attention is on him now, only his, your gaze, your body, everything that is yours only for him... you wiped the remaining ghostly tears that was placed on your face, knowing well that in a world of continuous cruelty and battle, there is no place to mourn, you had a job to do, a lifetime purpose.

childe had been waiting, now's the time.

though time was a godless thing, he will not allow such entity to be a god for himself, and though he had travelled far and wide to choose which god to pray, whether it should be the god in the air in mondstadt, or a certain funeral assistant in liyue, or the thunderous god that ended your once beloved's life... to ask for blessing or protection, to wish to curse or damn those around him...

time will not be one of them, he will be no slave.

he will no longer beg, no longer clasp his hands together as he stares far and far away and into the starless sky just to have you, in the many sleepless nights of his... soon he'd sleep without a care in a world and drift to dreamland with you by his side, in his bed, in his home, in his sheets, in your arms.

you will be his, as he is in the possession of yours, and time will not tell, not anymore, only his control, and his command, and his sheer power... he looks back, and smiles a cruel smile as you clutched his warm hand on the way out of the large doors, he clutches to yours back.

even though this may be the saddest day of your existence, it's different for him.

'we will make that world, together.'

you will be his.

additional notes: this was nice, i might do a second part where it's smut and childe confesses yk yk.

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- angst and fluff are allowed but no smut I am a minor

- If you want a mental condition do not just write “not sane”, mental conditions are as simple as “not sane” and that is a super vague term

- I’m open minded to writing medical conditions though try to describe what the medical condition is please and if I get something wrong remember that I am NOT a professional but if it made you uncomfortable just shoot me an ask or dm asking me to change or delete it

- Dont give me requests for transgender or non-binary readers not because I am against them (I 100% support y’all and respect your choices) but I am deathly afraid of giving them bad representation. Same sex relationships are 100% good

- I can write for yanderes but I’m also not perfect at it

- I can’t write action scenes for shit so expect very simple descriptions if you want a fight

- If I’m bored of your request, I may or may not delete it

For headcanons:

- Two characters maxed, I will not write if it exceeds

- BE SPECIFIC. If you want general headcanons SAY IT. Want au headcanons be specific (ex: I cannot write when you just say Zhongli headcanons, like headcanons of what???)

For character interactions:

- Two characters max, I will once again not write if it exceeds

- I am open minded to ocs but please give me a description of their personality, I do not promise a perfect writing of your oc but I am open minded to trying

- Specify character relations (Like if you want Childe as your older brother specify, if you’re dating Diluc, specify) No specifying will leave me to guess based on your interaction

Characters I do not write:

Kaeya (romantic is the no no, platonic is fine)

Beidou (Im gonna combust while writing her)

Lisa

Razor

Bennett 

Mona(no my name is not based of her) 

Xinyan

Yae Sakura

Kujou Sara

Gorou

La Signora

Scaramouche

Unreleased characters

[yourheart-inmyhands]

thinking about signora as a yandere... how she'd be so protective of you so nothing could ever happen to you like her last lover :(

i love signora as a character and it makes me so sad that they killed her off, she would've been my favorite harbinger if she wasn't dead and i want her to be playable so badly </3

Warning: this post contains yandere-themes, including obsessive behaviors, implied being held against will, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk.

Yandere!Signora would be crazy obsessive about keeping you safe, so much to the point she’d never let you outside Zapolyarny Palace. The only time you’d ever step foot outside of it would be to take a walk in one of the dozen of courtyards and she’d be with you the whole time, ensuring that you were well dressed, well protected, and well loved. She’d make sure to finish her work at the exact time every night so that she could be there to eat dinner with you and to head to bed with you, she never missed a day, wanting to ensure that you knew how much she loved you. She’d wake up at the same time every morning, ensuring a proper meal was brought to you before she left to attend to her work and leaving a kiss on your forehead. She wouldn’t allow visitors unless she knew them and was able to be there for the entire duration of their stay. Not only had she lost her first love, but he had died without her there by his side. Signora has since vowed to never leave your side, so that if life should be unforgiving to her once more, you would at least have her there with you as you took your final breath.