#yandere male pc

[chocolatte-and-despair]

Girly please drop a small headcanons for female pc and male plssss in degrees of lewidy 😭😭😭

Warning: 18+ content

Male PC - Matthew

Matthew is a protective high awareness and exhibitionism character. There are a few scenarios that I imagine you would catch the eye of Matthew.

The first would be if you're in a similar situation as Robin. Unable to pay Bailey, and are friends with Matthew. He will extend the offer of taking your debt too, like he did to Robin. In this route, Matthew might use the guilt you feel for wringing him dry of his money to get sexual favors. If you have a high level of love with him, he might gently coerce you into dating him.

Matthew can be quite pushy and put ideas in your mind that you originally might not even consider.

If you're a stubborn person or have a high defiance level, Matthew might try to change up his approach, instead of making you pity him. He would probably set up an assault on him so you would see it, and save him, or have you walk up on him while Whitney is bullying him.

Matthew doesn't care how he will catch your eye, as long as you end up comfortably warming his bed, as he knows that you're safe in his arms.

Now, if you headcanon your character to not be from the orphanage, then a high defiant or sadism character might catch the eye of Matthew.

Seeing you fight off people trying to assault you, or standing up to bullies harassing Robin or Kyler shows him that maybe you're just like him and he approaches you to befriend you.

In such a scenario, you are equal to him, and he pulls you into his plans to ask Kyler to add the pepper spray lab in the orphanage which might bring you around to cause trouble, and help others.

Matthew doesn't see you as a damsel in distress in this route, nor does he try to play as one. The two of you are equals in every day: partners in crime. It wouldn't be too far-fetched if you two became just partners, no?

Female PC - Lucie

Lucie is a high physique and beauty character. She was naturally a gifted student and attracted the eye of too many people for her comfort, so she worked hard to become the type that could put people in their places when someone harasses her.

She's not as kind as Matthew, having experienced sexual harassment from a younger age than Matthew, yet that made her have a higher willpower than Matthew.

Chances are that she met you either as a coworker at the strip club.

Lucie has a high level purity, so it's strange that she works at the strip club, but Darryl is one of the only normal bosses around, besides Alex, so she decided to brave that shitty workplace, just for a chance to have a normal boss.

She met you, as you were one of the dancers and the two of you bonded almost immediately over your hatred for this shit town, and dreams of one day leaving.

Lucie doesn't trust many, but you were one of those people that she would sleep next to without fear. She even started walking you home after your shifts, just to be sure you get home fine.

The romance grows slowly, but when she finally realizes that you're just more than a trusted friend in her mind, she's conflicted. One part of her wonders if she's just like every other freak in this town, or if she really loves you.

It all probably culminates into an aggressive confession, as she slams you into the wall behind the strip club and confesses that you've been driving her crazy.

No matter if you accept her or decline her, from the moment she accepted her feelings for you, she becomes an unmovable wall that stands between you and anyone who might mean you harm - or try to romance you.

Dating or not, in her mind, you are something precious she won't let anyone sully.

[junjunjunko]

"Drive me mad."

[bunnygirllover45]

I've been playing DoL again recently and decided to make my PC's career to being the biggest fucking simp for Fem!Kylar.

[hime-bee]

I read that you weren’t having a great day so I drew Leumin for you 🫶

I hope it gets better & be in good health 💗

- Pepp

YOU MADE HIM LOOK SO CUTE AND KISSABLE?? THANK YOU SO MUCH, PEPP!! T^T You and everyone else have been so sweet with the well wishes and all, I really can't thank you enough 💜 I'm gonna save this hehe. Thank you, again!!

[daheitu]

My math's teacher basically told me to fend for myself when I finally dared explain I have dyscalculia. I'm sad and tired. Imma leave this one like this, sorry if it's too messy.

[crookedkryptonitebeliever]

Did Yves had previous partners? If so how was it? Was it just to check that out of his bucket list? Also we know what he doesn't like but what's a turn on for him?

TW: sexual assault, abuse, drug use, the whole traumatizing shebang

Naturally yes, but it is mostly to survive or against his will. What is a naive, traumatized, drug-addicted, and poverty-stricken kid supposed to do? He still needed a place to stay, a meal to eat, and some decent clothes to wear.

Growing up as the filth on the heel of society's shoes, Yves was very jaded when it came to partners. They either used him mercilessly or he used them, he never truly loved any of them, and neither did they love him. He loved what they had. Be it money, status, knowledge, a giant wardrobe, emotional stability, or a house with heating.

Maybe it's simply divine (un)luckiness. He did not once meet someone who genuinely wanted to take care of him without anything in return. They would forcefully take away his possessions and dignity if he refused to repay for their service, leaving him stripped, beaten, and brutalized on the streets; where he would be more vulnerable to others with nefarious intents.

He had to sacrifice his humanity to climb the ranks, becoming ruthless and terrible. He learned to do it quietly from a mentor who he eventually betrayed, and was betrayed by. You had a fair chance of being stabbed and robbed by him if you met him too early in his life, Yves was damaged enough that he was an unstoppable machine meant to cause as much harm and disorder as possible.

He wasn't a virgin by any means. Yves was the exact opposite of a virgin, forced to use his already battered body to survive and thrive. He does not want to relieve those days by any means possible, he is done with that. Yves is moving on, just like all those who hurt him and who he hurt.

The concept of sex being something loving, special, and enjoyable has been such a unicorn to him. For the longest time, he didn't believe that it was possible. And, if you aren't his spouse, he wouldn't have believed it, ever. Only when he did it with you, did he see a positive, more pleasant side to sex.

Nothing arouses him, really. You absolutely do, but it must be under very specific circumstances and restrictions.

Yves has his reasons why he chose you and why is he permanently attaching yourself to your life like an unkillable parasite. But one thing is for certain, he is not going to let you go through what he did. You will be shielded from the horrors for as long as he lives, and even if he passes on, Yves will have a contingency plan to keep you safe and happy. Whether you believe in the afterlife or not, Yves will watch over you.

And, that is what love is to him too. The act of protecting you from the worst of the world even beyond death.

To have him take care of you even when his physical form ceased to exist.

[eu0n1a]

ik y'all love yanderes, ik y'all love Izuku

But y'all I just played a YANDERE visual novel &you guys are gonna LOVE it. Y'all are getting the FULL gameplay on my YouTube channel.

The game is Perfect Love and the tea is:

"There was nothing more you wanted than a perfect love. You tried time and time again to find this love, but it was all for naught- no one was close enough to this perfect love you created. So you decided... why not make them instead?

While walking around on campus, you notice someone being bullied... Milo Change - a student in one of the classes that you attended. Meek, obedient, gullible and most importantly, seemed to have a crush on you. "

the video is: pov. ur turning ur bf into a yandere

my twitch is: https://twitch.tv/sunnydiaries_69

[sinfulforrest]

There's nothing more romantic than breaking into your love's room to steal her clothes!

[pinkmalus]

I'M RELEASING MY DRAFT INTO THE WORLD!

[clownboymcchucklefuck]

Hello it's the you and him anon and I'm so happy you answered my ask I was kinda worried I was being a bother but I'm happy I wasn't tbh I don't really mind either an analysis or a theory of you and him just do which one you feel more passionate about doing but I was hoping it either be about adam king or saffron ? Hope that isn't to much to ask just these three are the most I'm interested about cause they've all had hints that their is more to them that meets the eye at first glance

Okay! And don't worry about being a bother I love getting asks! They just take me a bit to get too.🧡

I haven't seen much about King back when I was deep into YOU and HIM (a few months ago) and thought he was chill and all so I'll wait to see more of that but I really like Adam and Saffron and bouta have the time of my life analyzing those bastards because their silly and a lil (a lot) fucked up guys.

I'll look through the YOU and HIM archive again and still working on watching the playthroughs but I'll definitely be working on it!

[chocolatte-and-despair]

I have another Idea for male pc(I don't really know a lot about dol I'm still new to this fandom thing)

You know how he gone all through shit because of this town having to deal with s/a and other more etc etc what if the reader is from another universe/ country they are normal unlike everybody else so he cling into them he finds comfort and feels sane around them

I saw your headcanon thou what if his " love interest" ended up getting having an obsession with his darling

( honestly I don't know what I just put in here this sounds kinda boring if you're uncomfortable don't have to write it and let me know )

( I don't really know much about this fandom / game sorry 🤡 and I really like how you write canon characters )

Anyways have a good day/night

( also sorry for the two requests for male pc I should have clarified my request before sending lol)

Matthew - Male PC

Matthew knew something was different with you from the second the two started talking. Sure, some people were nice to him, but that niceness usually came from the desire to sleep with him. Nobody was nice without wanting something. Nobody but you.

You weren't overly nice like Sydney, nor were you someone too innocent to understand how the world worked like Robin. You were just a very nonchalant and.. normal person. Well, he wasn't exactly sure how a normal person would act, but you must be exactly the ideal.

Hanging with you felt comfortable. There were never any strings attached, and he felt safe, considering you could handle yourself.

Being used to protecting everyone from others, Matthew wasn't sure how to feel now that he was given the chance to be the one whose being protected.

He liked it. Liked it a lot.

It wasn't strange that Matthew started hanging with you whenever he wasn't standing up for Kyler, walking Robin home, or helping Sydney in the library or his dad's shop.

Matthew worked very hard to earn you a reputation through Mickey as someone that people shouldn't mess around with, just to be sure that you were safe and could continue to make him feel safe.

One sleepover turned into him practically always living with you, and the friendship between you two turned into something more serious. He loved being around you, more than anything else. You were everything he ever wanted in his life. His knight in shining armor.

Does it really matter that he meticulously worked to make sure nobody got in the way of that fantasy and gave you ever chance to shine like the star you are?

[deerspherestudios]

📖FREQUENTLY ASKED QUESTIONS📖

Regarding asks, I typically avoid:

stacked questions (asks that have more than one question, so honestly, sending them one by one is better than writing a bunch in one go)

hyperspecific scenarios (while I enjoy answering these, some can get incredibly specific to the point where it doesn't even feel fun anymore)

questions that have already been answered (obviously)

To manage the blog, I usually queue up asks instead of posting them instantly, so it might take several weeks for me to respond. Please be patient! And while I appreciate the time and thought taken to writing me a message and the growing interest in the game, understand I'm still one person and will sometimes leave a message unanswered. Thank you. ❤️

Below is a compilation of questions I get a lot, so if you have a question feel free to check if it's already been answered! The list will update as needed:

🎮 F.A.Q ABOUT THE GAME 🎮

1. What is Mushroom Oasis❔ What is the rating❔

Mushroom Oasis is a visual novel made in Ren'Py that was initially released for the 2023 Yandere Game Jam. It's currently still in development as a solo project. I post updates almost exclusively on this tumblr so if you're interested in the game, you're in the right place. The rating is 16+. How did I come up with the concept?

2. How many days will the game have❔ When will it release❔

I initially planned it to have 4-5 days! But with some new ideas and routes I'm considering, it might extend to 5+ days. As for a release date, it's done when it's done. So please allow me the time to develop it at my pace <3

3. Will the game be translated to other languages❔

I'll be honest, I had no plans to. However, a few people have reached out volunteering to. I'll say for now I'm open to the idea, but I prefer people asking permission first. First and foremost, ask first.

4. Will the game be available for mobile❔ Will the game be free❔

For now, a hard no. I have zero clue how to make it available for mobile. Maybe I'll consider it once the game is fully released, but it's only for PC and Mac for now, as those are the default builds in Ren'Py.

And yes, the game will be completely free.

5. Is NSFW content allowed❔

Considering the main love interest is an adult, that's fine. However I'd appreciate proper filtering of NSFW content considering the game's age rating means there's more than a few minors in the fandom. NSFW questions aren't allowed on the blog.

Keep it where it's meant to be with proper tagging separate from the '#mushroom oasis vn' tag. Using '#mushroom oasis nsfw' should be enough? I hope.

NOTE: Now, I understand some people are really passionate about Mychael being asexual, but I can't bring myself to police people for mischaracterizing his asexuality, nor would I want to gatekeep him either.

He's a fictional character first and foremost, and while representation is important!!!/gen /srs I don't want to bring attention to any such content in case it brings unwanted harrassment on that creator for posting such content.

Please don't do that. Let people make what they wanna make. It's unfortunate, but fandom will be fandom.

6. Will there be other love interests? Will it have multiple endings❔

Due to project scope, the only romance-able character for MO is Mychael himself. The game will have multiple endings however, ranging from romantic ending, platonic ending to creepy/bad endings (because, y'know, yandere).

7. Will there be official merch?

Since I'm just done with college and newly married, the extra income would be nice! I have to plan for it and work out some logistics, but I will be working on something on the down low.

🍄 F.A.Q ABOUT MYCHAEL🍄

1. What are his pronouns and sexuality and age❔

He identifies as male, uses he/him pronouns and is a panromantic asexual. He's older than you think. ::-)

2. Is Mychael's name based off 'mycelium'❔

Yep!

3. What is his height❔

He's 6'2. He used to be 5'8.

4. When is his birthday❔

Initially it was 15th February! Simply because I happened to start designing him that day, hence his 'creation'.

I might pick another date though; for now, his birthday is undecided.

5. Favorite food and drink❔

He loves fried mushrooms and tomato juice! He hates spicy food though, as the smell and taste makes him physically ill.

6. Do you have a voice claim for him❔

Initially it was Jonathan Groff, specifically his role as Kristoff in Frozen. But nowadays I'm not sure. Feel free to give suggestions! Do note I imagine him sounding as an older male in his late 20s.

7. What is Mychael's love language❔

I explain it in-depth here!

TL;DR: He likes giving gifts, and likes receiving words of affirmation.

8. How is Mychael's affection towards MC (blog-centric only)❔

So for context, as I manage the blog sometimes Mychael makes an appearance in answered asks. His answers can change depending on when you ask at the current state of the demo:

Day 1:

Day 2:

Day 3:

EXTRAS:

Mychael's Character Ref

Firefly (MC)'s Character Ref

Mychael's Playlist

Mushroom Oasis' Playlist

Bad Ending 1 Explained

[inkyquince]

Degrees of Lewdity Masterlist

Avery The Businessperson

Revenge (Getting Revenge against Avery for dumping you)

Clingy (Avery becoming clingy)

New Stepdad- (Avery as a stepdad)

Avery's Bitch (Picking out his new dog!reader; Hijacked Post)

Welcome to Avery's Hunt For His Next Sugar Baby (Picking out his sugar baby; Hijacked Post)

Bailey The Caretaker

Simmering- (Lazy Sex with Bailey)

Bailey Black and Blues (Blood play with Bailey)

Things That Go Bump In The Night (Somnophilia with Bailey)

Daddy Dearest (Bailey somnophilia and incest)

Briar The Brothel Owner

Briar, You Dick (PC gets assaulted and Briar fixes their makeup)

His Rings (Briar Hand Kink)

Eden The Hunter

Trapped- (PC caught in Eden’s Snare)

Withered White Roses In The Attic (Classmate! Eden being worse than usual)

Innocent Crush (Eden struggling with a crush on male!reader)

Bitching an Alpha (Eden the alpha bitches a fellow alpha)

Harper The Doctor

Doctor, Doctor, I... I forgot what I'm here for. (Harper hypnotizing and conditioning PC)

The Nasty Next Door (Harper as the Town Yandere)

The Doctor's Needs (Harper being a worse doctor more than ever)

Horny Harper the Hypnotist (Hijacked Post)

New Year's Kiss With Harper

Harper creeping on Hermaphrodite Reader Letter

Kylar The Loner

Peeking Pervert- (Kylar tries to rescue his notebook, just to get an eyeful of his worst nightmare, featuring Whitney.)

Chemist Kylar

Kylar's New Job (Kylar the masseuse)

Kylar Sexting

Kylar Stalker Letter- (Kylar being a nasty)

Kylar Creepy Omegaverse Letter- (Thirsting after Beta Reader)

Landry The Criminal

The Backrooms- (Landry x F!PC)

Leighton The Headteacher

Leighton’s Favourite Videos- (What he loves to watch)

Leighton Thoughts- (Headcannons for Boy toy Leighton)

Dilf Leighton Saga: (The Nanny, Breeding The Nanny)

Maid Service (Leighton finds his new favourite service)

Leighton Sexting

Head boy Leighton (the beginning)

Head boy Leighton and his pet

Introducing Head boy Leighton to your Parents(and the consequences)

Mason The Swim Teacher

The Itch- (Mason Chikan)

Scumbag Mason Thoughts

Prison Guards

Prison Guard Punishment- (Short thing about guards using you)

Method's Weakness (Get Caught riding methodical guard)

Quinn The Mayor

... Quinn tho (THANKS BESTOAN, NOW THAT'S A LAD I'D CLIMB)

Quinn thought- (Based off of bestoan's picture!)

General Quinn Thirst

Remy The Farmer

Liberties- (Remy taking liberties with Wren’s Partner)

Dearest Step-Daddy (Remy adopting PC as revenge)

Remy's Journal (Remy x Cowboy!PC)

River the Maths Teacher

The Pup's Revenge (Dog boy! Reader revenge on River)

Whitney The Bully

Whitney’s Oral Fixation (General Thoughts)

Whitney’s Punishment (Whitney punishing the reader for working at the brothel) 

Tattoo Artist Whitney

Sloppy Sunday (Whitney wakes up with you in his bed)

Jock Whitney- (Jock Whitney thoughts with outcast/cheerleader reader)

You are what you smoke… Fag (Whitney struggling with gay feelings)

Wren The Smuggler

Wren the Terrible Roommate

Wren’s Unionizing Perks (Wren getting to fuck the boss' spouse)

[daheitu]

i'm so worn out tbh but I feel guilty I haven't done Kylar for valentine's ,,, i'll try to finish when I can

[thornsandtulips]

Idk if you’re still take writing requests, but if you are would you be willing to write anything for a Fem!Kylar from Dol? I see little to nothing for her only the male Kylars 😭😭

If not that’s also cool you can ignore this 👉🏻👈🏻

Hope you have a nice day!

Of course!! I’m a bit rusty, so please bear with me on this. I hope you enjoy!! - Tulips

Warning ⚠️

Stalking, pantie stealing, yandere themes, suggestive themes.

Fem!Kylar x Reader

A small creak of the old, wooden floorboards tore you away from your slumber.

Brushing it off as a noise outside the room, you slowly try to drift back to sleep when you hear another long creak of the wood.

Rubbing your tired eyes, you try to adjust them towards the old, hand-me-down clock one of the older kids gave you on their last day living at the orphanage.

3:37 AM

With a small groan, you try to lift your aching body into an upright position to see what the source of the noise was.

The room was casted in shadows, the only source of light was the dull, blue ray of moonlight slipping through the curtains.

In the corner of the room hiding behind the side of the dresser, something moved ever so slightly.

A small flash of green made into your view for only a second before vanishing behind the black dresser.

Quickly, you sat up more at the sudden realization that someone was in your room.

“ Hello? “ was all you could really manage to whisper out. The other kids were known to pull pranks time to time, but this seemed too much for even them to pull.

Slowly, you move your legs to dangle off the side of the bed.

More scenarios popped into your mind as you tried to downplay the situation unfolding right in front of you.

“ Robin? “ You call out, wondering if maybe it’s your long time friend. “ Is that you?”

Silence was the only answer you could receive as you slowly found yourself getting out of bed.

The only noise that could be heard was the crickets outside the window and police sirens in the distance. That and the loud, thudding heartbeat coming from your chest.

“ Robin?….” You call out again. When there was still no response, you quickly looked towards the door.

The thought of running out and into Robin’s room seemed to dart through your mind rapidly, knowing that Robin could atleast attempt to protect you.

As you were lost in possible escape methods, you heard an almost quiet shuffle. The subtle sound finally made you spring into action as you made a run for the door.

As you run down the hall, the loud thudding sound of your bare feet hitting the creaky hallway floor boards were being accompanied by another sound of footsteps.

It wasn’t until you saw Robin’s door in the distance that you felt a bit of hope. You didn’t dare look behind you as the sound of running footsteps grew closer.

With an almost inhuman strength, you run into Robin’s door. The loud thud made even the person behind you jump for a second.

Within the next few seconds, the sound of a lock behind the door could be heard.

“ PC?….it’s almost midnight” Robin whined as she opened the door up to look at you.

She rubbed her eyes as she tried to step out into the hallway. Imagine her shock when she feels you try to push her back into the room.

Robin almost instantly woke up at the sight of your teary eyed face. Her arms were quick to wrap around you as you started to break down .

“ Robin we need to get inside-“ you would cry out, still trying to push past her ,” Someone’s following me!-“

Looking up, you see the look of confusion on Robin’s face. Her grip tightened as she looked at each side of the dark hallway.

“ No one is here….” She’d whisper, trying to come off reassuring as she’d move one of her hands to pet your head.

Shaking your head, you pulled away to look around the hallway ,” but- “ You were cut off by the warm hand holding yours, her thumb caressing the back of your hand.

“ Dude I think you had a nightmare-“ She tried to reassure you but you shook your head.

“ No Robin, I’m serious-“ She smiled weakly at your worry, trying her best to believe you as she dragged you to her room.

With a small hug, the brunette dragged you into her bed and draped the blanket over the both of you. “ It’s okay PC, if somethings out there, I’ll protect you.” She whispered. “ Stay with me tonight.”

You uneasily cuddled up by Robin as you tried your best to sleep. Robin’s body curled up around you as she drifted off back to sleep.

You found yourself slowly falling asleep next to her.

+++ Jealousy 👁️

~~~~~~~~

The next morning came too quickly as both orphans forced themselves out of bed. They both woke a bit later than usual, so the motive to start the day intensified.

Robin stretched and let out a loud yawn while you walked towards the door.

As you opened the door, you smiled over to Robin ,” I’ll be back to walk with you, I just gotta change really quick.”

Robin smiled and nodded as she went to grab her school uniform.

The hall was much easier to see out in the day, however it wasn’t pleasing to the eye. Most of the orphanage was outdated and needed repair. Bailey was never really the type of man to put his “ hard earned “ money into actually benefiting the kids he profited off of.

The kids who are up and walking around or hanging in the hallway are already dressed for school. Most discussing their science projects or the money that’s due at the end of the week.

Just hearing their hushed voices sent you back to the first time you couldn’t pay your dues. You shuttered at the thought as you walked a bit quicker to your room.

At first glance, your room looked almost the same as usual. The walls have worn out wallpaper, the furniture having small wear and tear.

It wasn’t until you notice your cloth hamper that a small shiver ran down your spine. It looked as if your hamper was ransacked by a crazed animal, majority of your used clothes on the floor or hanging off the sides.

Inspecting closer, you realize something within just a small moment of inspection. Your breath hitched ever so slightly. Something was missing out of the thrown around clothes that were all put out to view.

Your underwear.

Shaking your head, you quickly grab the uniform and run back to Robin’s room to go change.

Being at school was not the best place in the world, but it did help you get out of that home. If you could even call it that.

If school could only pay you for being there, you’d consider going all five days a week instead of having to sneak out to make money. Paying Bailey was a one way ticket to not being thrown into a brothel, and you’d be damned to meet that fate.

Math and science class were a bore. Just another day of Whitney and her bullies causing trouble for everyone in their vicinity. Just hearing their pompous voices make your eyes roll.

You slowly start to forget math class as the thoughts of last night flooded your mind. The bright green that flashed in your brain. You wondered what those green lights were.

Then one more thing wrecked into your mind. Your most expensive pair of panties gone. Damn you really loved that pair too.

As the bell rang and brought you back into reality, you were quick to grab your bag and head out the class. You feel a sharp shove as you were pushed out the way by Whitney.

She glared your way before heading down the school hall with her little girl gang. Whitney was always the type of girl to make her poor peers’ lives a living hell. However the sound of a frail girl’s cry made you look back towards the sound.

Not even a few feet away was Whitney and her gang towering over a girl with long black hair. She covered her face as the blonde girl let out a brutal kick to her side.

The sight of the situation put you in a more than sour mood. Frankly you were sick of seeing someone who can’t defend themself be abused by someone who thinks they’re better than everyone else. Having Bailey at home and Whitney at school really made anywhere you go feel unsafe.

You didn’t know if you were just fed up or maybe you felt a little tired, but nonetheless you treaded towards the scene.

“ Leave her alone Whitney” You call out, your tone almost as sharp as Whitney’s eyeliner. God damn her eyes were piercing through you.

“ Why the fuck are you even talking to me?” She shot out, her voice like venom as she dug her heels into the tiny girl’s side.

“ Maybe because I’m tired of you being a huge bitch.” You bark out towards her. Playing fire with fire would be the best way to go, you thought.

“ The fuck did you say to me, skank?” She growled, furrowing her brows as she now fully turned towards you.

She walked towards you with pure domineering confidence and a look with the intent to kill.

It wasn’t until you felt a fist collide against your left cheek that you realized. Playing fire with fire will only get you burned in the end.

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.

.

A soft groan left your lips as you tried to get up. The dull feeling on your cheek and nose ached greatly as you tried to hold your face.

The pain was too much for you as you could barely even have the urge to open your eyes. It wasn’t until you felt a cold, sweaty hand gently touch your face that your eyes widen.

“ I-I’m so sorry” A meek voice shakily uttered.

Your sight was slightly blurred but was quick to adjust to the frail girl above you. You were quick to grab her wrist, making her jump in response. Her face alone made you stare.

The small girl has dark circles under her eyes. She had a sickly look to her, yet her appearance alone was hauntingly beautiful. Her long black hair was unkept, but if you got a brush through it, it would look so silky and soft. Her lips were a little cracked, but still a stunning pale pink.

But nothing stood out more than her eyes. Her eyes were a bright, almost inhuman green. They were deep and filled with worry.

Something about those beautiful eyes struck something in you, however you weren’t really sure what it was right now. Your head was still pounding from the beating you took earlier.

A small, lazy smile creeped in your face as you inspected the poor girl more. You noticed how red her face got at the realization that you were looking at her.

“ Don’t apologize. “ You mutter softly, trying to sit up a bit more. “ Really, it’s fine.”

The girl gave a weak smile and went to grab your bag for you. The silence of the hallway indicated that you’re probably late for your next class, English.

Finally getting up, you used the lockers for support. “ Who are you? You look familiar?” You ask the new girl.

The sickly girl blushed more and gripped your bag ,” K-Kylar. “ She mumbled meekly, looking down ,” I’m in your uh- E-English class. “

You let a small ‘ Oohhh ‘ sound at the new information told to you. You remember now, she was the girl that sat in the back corner of the classroom. She’d always be doodling on her paper or chewing on the sleeves of her black beat up hoodie.

Her eyes widening made your head tilt slightly. The look she had on her face made it seem as if she was just now realizing something as well. And then it hit you.

You were both late to English class.

As if in mutual understanding, you both start to speed walk to Doren’s class. You’re quick to use the girl’s dainty shoulder as a crutch. Kylar didn’t seem to mind at all, in fact she looked elated to have you near her.

By the time you both get to class, you’re both about five minutes late according to the school’s clock in the hallway. Knocking on the door to be let in, you were greeted with an annoyed Doren.

“ Thank you both for finally joining us. Take your seats now. We will talk after class.” Doren said, his voice low with frustration.

Both you and Kylar side eye each other before quickly getting inside and taking your seats. Most of the class let out a few giggles and whispers at the scolding you and Kylar got. You sat in your usual seat as did Kylar.

English class was the same as usual, a bit boring at times but it did have one of your favorite teachers. Doren was always the type of teacher to do a big lecture and then ask questions meanwhile most teachers were known to just lecture. It would be like yesterday if it wasn’t for one thing.

Kylar was staring at you, practically burning holes through your head. It felt as if the girl was wanting to grab your attention during class telepathically.

Class droned on until the bell rang. As you grabbed your bag and planned to try and sneak out before Doren could get you, you were greeted by Kylar. Her face was red as she tried to figure out what words she could say.

“ Girls, come here please.” You hear your teacher call out. He sat in his chair, his arms crossed as he leaned back.

A small sigh slipped as you slowly walked to Doren, fearing another detention. Your last detention was uncomfortable to say the very least.

“ First off” He started, eyeing you down before shifting his stern look over to Kylar. “ The next time you both plan to skip my class, I won’t hesitate to let the principal know”

Hearing that made both you and Kylar wince at the idea of the principal being involved. “ Second off “ He started, a small sigh breaking his sentence as he leans back in his chair.

“ I noticed the bruises littered all over the both of you. I’m not going to pretend I don’t see the signs of bullying or abuse. Who did this to you both? Did you do it to each other?” He asked , his eyes filled with a bit more of intrigue and curiosity.

A shaky sigh left Kylar’s cracked lips as she looked down. The idea of even trying to explain the situation made her sick to her stomach.

Silence filled the room for only a few seconds before you finally broke the tension. “ It was Whitney Mr. Doren. She was bullying Kylar and I called her out. Next thing I know I’m on the group bleeding. “ You figured answering bluntly would save a lot of trouble. Beating around the bush never really helped solve anything.

His eyes widen ever so slightly, barely noticeable with his thick eyebrows furrowed so low. “ I need to report this you know” his voice a bit low, but it had a hint of sadness. He loved his students dearly, so he felt genuinely concerned about their safety.

You and Kylar both looked at each other rather quickly after Doren’s comment. The idea of the principal having to call Bailey in for a conference set a pit in your stomach. By the look Kylar was giving, she probably had the same fears.

You were quick to clear your throat, gaining Doren’s attention as you began to talk. “ Mr. Doren, please don’t get him involved. “ You started ,” it was just us rough housing I promise. It won’t happen again”

Doubt filled Doren’s features as he thought for a moment. He probably thought about how the principal would have to call your caretaker in too and shook his head. He’s well loved by the students for two reasons. One would be because he’s simply such a great teacher, and two because he’s always being a shoulder to cry on for his students. He knows Bailey’s real personality, and sadly no matter how many times he tries to report Bailey, nothing happens.

“ Well….” He started, a glint of worry covering his face as he continues,” I won’t report it since you’re saying it’s just roughhousing. But if this happens again, I have no choice but to report it. Got it?”

Almost in exact sync, you both nod and smile at Doren’s grace. “ Thank you so much Mr. Doren!” You both say as you put your book bag straps on.

He smiled a bit at you and Kylar ,” You two girls go ahead and head to lunch. Don’t be late to class again.” The last part was barely heard as you both were quick to run off to lunch.

You see Robin waiting at the lunch table, eating the school lunch absentmindedly. A small smile creeped onto your face as you sat beside her. Her face was covered in surprise and concern at the sight of your face beat up.

Both you and Robin caught up on the events of school so far in the day. You generally forgot about the girl you met so far as you both laughed and talked.

If only she could forget you. Your face, your smile, the way your eyes soften whenever you’re seeing something or someone you’re happy with. She ate her food quietly in the corner of the cafeteria.

Kylar was never much of a person to socialize, especially with the girl she saw you cuddling with last night. She couldn’t help but glare at the brunette working her magic on her soulmate.

If it was up to her, she’d get rid of the stupid girl that’s latched herself onto her love. Just the thought of you and Robin giggling and talking sent her spiraling.

Kylar looked down and started scribbling in her sketch book again. Mostly small doodles and sketches of you filled her book. Your name + Kylar was scribbled in the corner of the book while a sketch of you sleeping was drawn on the next page.

Last night was the most romantic night of you and her’s lives. You slept while she drew you. The small snores you made only made her blush heavily.

The sight of your chest rising and falling slowly was making her spiral to more, in decent thoughts. Her eyes slowly scanned the room for anything other than you. That’s when her eyes scanned on something she wasn’t expecting.

A pair of black lace panties laid in the hamper in the corner of the room by the black dresser. Biting her lip, she quickly made her way to your hamper, quick to pick up the pair of lace and put it to her face.

She bit her lip and blushed at the feeling of your undergarments against her face, her imagination going wild as she of you grinding your clothed crotch against her face.

Taking a step back, a small creak erupted from under her feet. The sound made her jump and quickly turn to you. Seeing you stir scared her extremely as she was quick to hide behind her dresser. Another creak came from under her as she tried to peak at you.

A groggy voice called out to her, the voice made her quiver slightly in delight. Part of her wondered what you would do if you saw her.

Would you scream?

Would you run?

Would you be curious?

Would you be into it?

All of these things raced in her mind as she slowly stared you down. It wasn’t until one of her questions was answered did she get out of her hiding place.

The sight of you running scared her, and she couldn’t help but follow, knocking over the hamper as she chased you down.

The sound of you running set something off in her. Something primal. She wanted to have you all to herself. That was until she saw you run into the arms of your pitiful ‘best friend’. She scoffed at the idea. Robin was nothing more than a girl trying to get into your pants.

Kylar was quick to retreat back into the room, her facial expression filled with tears and anger as she was quick to climb out the window. One day you’ll notice her too.

The flashback of last night plagued her thoughts as lunch came to an end. She watched you leave with Robin, her green eyes filled with love and anger.

You will love her too right?

Right?

+++ Jealousy

[mysticmellowlove]

yan streamer being delusional

a/n - bro i need someone to pick me up, tell me why i had three back to back assignments and it's the end of the semester. STOP PUTTING ALL THE ASSIGNMENTS AT THE END OF THE SEMESTER!!! also I'm getting there with the requests! swear to god I'll put more stuff out soon, i want to leave these stupid lab reports behind and get back to fucking submissive men.

warnings; gn reader pronouns, yandere behaviour, yandere streamer, yandere male, sub yandere, kinda a joke but not really, not edited at all

word count; 1544

If fifteen year old you were to look into the future you probably wouldn't have liked what you saw. As a freshly graduated student with a bachelor's degree the whole world expected you to be some professional business partner but here you were... modding for a popular twitch streamer.

In all honesty it wasn't that bad, and the environment around job hiring was insane at the moment anyway. You wouldn't have been able to find a job even if you tried. The streamer paid well enough, especially considering all you had to do was flag underhanded and inappropriate comments. It was lucrative... for someone who didn't have a home loan to pay off.

A sigh left your mouth as you watched the chat scroll by. You had been watching this guy before you even got a job underneath him, sometimes background noise was good while you were studying. His content had taken a turn from those quiet streams where he talked about daily life to what he was doing now though. Now he was much more popular and he played only the newest games.

Did you wish sometimes he would go back and check up on his old game profiles? Yes. Did you care enough to suggest that to him? No. Life moves on.

Your eyes trained on a particular comment, distasteful as usual, and you got rid of it. Flagging and banning the commenter so your streamer could look into it later.

"Thank you Sugar." Your lips pursed. The job pated well, the content was interesting and you didn't have to leave your home. The chat filled up with heart emojis and kissy face emojis. Some of them were even customised to look like your discord profile picture (designed by the other person who had seen it; the streamer himself).

There was just one downside, both the streamer and his chat were weirdly into you. Or you as a mod you guessed. Still, you didn't mind it, at least not usually. Human interaction was good, even if it was through a screen.

The rest of his stream went well, thanks to the effort of you and the other mods. As soon as the screen had closed you pushed your chair make and groaned as your stretched your muscles out. It was pretty late and you were kinda hungry. There was a little restaurant that stayed open later than usual on the ground floor of the apartment building you lived in but the quality was questionable.

After deciding that your stomach was going to eat itself you threw on a jacket and grabbed your wallet before leaving the apartment. It would be nice to get some furniture soon. University debt couldn't last forever right?

As soon as you left your apartment the sound of someone coming down the stairs made you turn your head. The exact second you looked at them though your head snapped back to your door. Eyes wide, mouth open... that was the streamer! Your mind ticked, did he live here! In this shoddy building with the rates too high for what it was? But he was... relatively well off. His room was decked out in those fancy led lights and he had a really comfy-looking chair. His PC set up was apparently wild from the small glimpses you had gotten and yet he lived here. In the same building as you did.

It was in that moment that something clicked in your mind, people had lives outside of the internet. A resolute nod made you finally leave your doorway and join him on the trek downstairs. Half the time on the way down you wondered in he thought you were trailing him, the other half was spent wondering if he was hungry too.

There was no way he knew it was you though. You were faceless online and even though you knew him there was no way anyone would peel that information from you.

"Hey, I like your sweater." Your face went white as you saw him stop at the bottom of the stairs, a boyish smile on his face. Your sweater... his merch. Your lips pressed into a thin line, the world was playing with you today. You cracked your knuckles, this could go two ways.

"Yeah, haha... nice stream tonight boss man." His eyes widened. Tonight was just supposed to be you getting off from work and then grabbing some food. You had an interview tomorrow and yet here you were revealing yourself to your employer.

"You're one of my mods! It's nice to meet you in person, I can't believe I live in the same building as one. You getting food as well?" You guessed it wasn't all bad. Talking with him like this reminded you of his old streams, when he had only a couple hundred viewers.

"Yeah, crazy right." You commented as the two of you made your way to the restaurant. Since it was so late at night there wasn't a line to get take away so you made it through in record time. In the restaurant and even on the way up you chatted with the streamer until he basically dropped you at your door.

Before you went inside he asked you one more question, which one of his mods were you. After you have him the answer and watched him walk away you went inside and began to eat. Today wasn't as bad as you thought after all.

His door slid shut with an audible click as he gently rested his food on the counter. What were the chances that he'd meet his favourite person of all time tonight? His beloved mod, Sugar. A short wheeze left his mouth as his smile spread into a wide grin.

He didn't know what it was about you but just getting to know you before he hired you made him feel giddy. You two were a match made in heaven. You had wit, jokes and a kind side as well. Basically you were everything he had ever wanted and more.

And you lived in the same building as he did.

Now he had an excuse to talk to you outside of the work you did for him, he'd be able to get to know you better. Maybe he'd even manage to make you fall in love with him just as he had for you. Just thinking about it made his heart flutter and his blood run hot. His cheeks grew warm as he forgot all about his late night dinner. Instead, he wobbled over to his couch and fell onto it.

Your profile picture had been of a stereotypical soft edit, a practical joke from your friends that you hadn't bothered to change. He was ashamed to admit that he had jerked off to the picture before, sometimes he even took your chats out of context and used them to fuel his fantasies.

But, you looked nothing like how he thought you would. He was expecting some sort of catfish who went onto discord to try and get middle-aged men to give them money (he hadn't minded that fantasy either, there was something so hot about not being able to freely do anything without your partner's permission.) but you were completely different.

You were a burnt-out graduate just like he was.

Soon he found his hand resting on the outside of his underwear, pretending it was your hand. Would you be soft and embody your online persona or would you be so pent up that you used him to your content? His hand tightened in response to his thoughts, sending a wave of pleasure right to his stomach.

A short groan left him as he closed his eyes and stroked. He pulled his clothes down and circled his tip, trying to keep his hips still as he envisioned you sitting before him.

He finally had a face to the name and now his imagination was running wild. Was your skin unblemished? Did you have tattoos, what was the colour of your underwear. His heart beat faster as he realised he'd finally be able to find all these things about you out. You lived on the floor below him, he could sneak in anytime he wanted!

Maybe he'd take some of your clothes, dress himself up in them and pretend that you were making him parade around as some sort of doll. Did you own any toys? He'd take those two and revel at the closeness. You had used them on yourself...

He swallowed, it was getting harder to breathe. His hand worked furiously on his cock, the sensation more punishing than pleasurable. Surely that was what you would do if you found out about all the dirty things he had thought of you doing to him.

As soon as he had started he found himself cumming. His mouth dropped open in a silent scream as the pleasure rocked through his whole body while he came down from his high. As soon as he was able to calm himself down he shut his eyes and grinned.

This was going to be fun.