#yandere neito monoma x reader

[knoepfl]

His to Keep

Here we are again this time with Monoma Neito! Again this is inspired from @devotion-disorder! So check them out. The first part was with Tomura Shigaraki if you'd like to see that go to the Masterlist. There will be updates as soon as a new character gets put in that room! So be sure to look at it once in a while^^ If you want to see special characters being put in that room write in the comments or sent me a request I'll be happy to fulfill it! Anyways let's start! Enjoy!

Masterlist

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It started with curiosity.

Monoma Neito, the ever-smug and sharp-tongued student of Class 1-B, tilted his head, frowning as he took in the room. His usual smirk faltered when he noticed what was on the walls—pictures. Dozens of pictures. Of you.

At first, a warm flush crept up his neck. He couldn’t help but smile at the sight of your familiar face. He always knew you were special. You were his, even if you didn’t quite realize it yet.

But something was wrong.

You weren’t alone in the photos. A stranger was with you, smiling just as brightly, standing too close. Their hand rested lightly on your back, and in some pictures, they held you in ways that Monoma thought were his to do. His stomach churned as he scanned more images, each one more painful than the last.

This must be a joke… Right?

5 minutes in:

At first, Monoma scoffed, brushing it off with a haughty grin.

“Someone’s trying to rile me up, huh?” he muttered to himself. “As if I’d fall for something so obvious. Pathetic.”

He paced back and forth in the room, hands clasped behind his back as he tried to convince himself it didn’t matter. Fake. It has to be fake. His rational side told him it was nothing but a prank. A tasteless, stupid prank.

But the images wouldn’t leave his mind. Every picture was so perfectly composed, down to the way your eyes lit up when you looked at the other person. He stared at a particular photo where you leaned into the stranger, a soft laugh frozen in time, and something deep inside him cracked.

Why did it feel so real?

1 hour in:

He tried to remain composed, but the air was heavy with doubt.

“This isn’t right,” Monoma muttered, chewing on his lower lip. “There’s no way you’d—no, you wouldn’t do this to me… right?”

His heart raced as his mind began to spiral. What if this was real? What if you’ve been lying to me all along? The thought clung to him like a parasite, gnawing at the edges of his sanity.

He traced the photos with trembling fingers, eyes lingering on every detail. “Do they touch you like I do? Do they know you like I do?” His voice wavered, barely above a whisper.

The room was silent, but the noise inside his head was deafening.

3 hours in:

His control was slipping, fast.

He gripped his hair, pulling harshly as if the pain could drown out the jealousy and rage threatening to consume him. “It’s fake. It’s fake. It has to be fake!” But the pictures stared back, mocking him with their vivid reality.

Monoma gasped for air, his chest heaving as panic clawed at him. His usual arrogance had crumbled into a mess of insecurity and obsession. How could he ever compare? What if you liked that other person more?

“No… No, you wouldn’t,” he whimpered, curling into himself. “You’re mine. You belong with me.”

His breath hitched, and he began to laugh—a hollow, broken sound. “Yeah… yeah, it’s just a mistake. I’ll fix it.” But his laughter quickly turned into dry, hiccuping sobs.

Because deep down, he wasn’t sure if it was a mistake.

6+ hours in:

By now, Monoma was a different person.

He sat slumped against the wall, muttering nonsense under his breath, his fingernails scratched raw from dragging them across the floor and his arms. “Not real… It’s not real… Not real…” But the photos—those cursed photos—were everywhere.

His eyes, wide and red-rimmed, twitched as they darted between images. In his mind, the stranger was no longer just a figure in the background—they were an enemy. A thief. Someone trying to take away the only thing that mattered to him: you.

“I won’t let them,” Monoma whispered, voice dripping with venom. His eyes sparkled with manic determination as a dangerous smile curled on his lips. “No one gets to take you away from me… not them… not anyone.”

The Aftermath:

When you finally opened the door to the room, you barely had a chance to react before Monoma was on you. He stood before you, disheveled and trembling, but his grin was wide—too wide. His pale hands grasped your arms with an unsettling mix of desperation and relief.

“You’re back,” he whispered, his voice a sickly sweet croon. “You had me worried there for a second.” His laugh was sharp and jagged, teetering on the edge of sanity.

Before you could respond, he pulled you into a tight embrace, his breath hot against your ear. “You didn’t mean those things, right? You weren’t with them. It was all just… a misunderstanding. A trick. Right?”

He pulled back just enough to look into your eyes, his smile brittle and unhinged. “Because you love me, don’t you? You were always mine.” His hands trembled as they cupped your face, thumbs tracing over your skin as if reassuring himself that you were real.

And in that moment, you realized the terrifying truth: there was no escaping Monoma Neito.

In his mind, you were his—and he would do anything, anything, to keep it that way.

Forever.

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[serxinns]

OOOO OGMVOVM SO IDEA:

YANDERE CLASS 1-A IS LIKE SO OBSESSED WITH READER BUT SHE HATES THEM ALL AND AVOIDS THEM, WHAT WOULD THEY DO ABT THIS?

You hated them... you hated them all they were just too overbearing! The flirting thr kissing the unwanted touching everything and whenever you told them to fuck off they'll just coo and baby you saying "thats very mean! Darling! "

They kept always crowded around you it's no surprise there Iida always insisted on study dates every chance you could get your mom would always pressure you to join her private tea party and insist it would be just the two of us the way she said it creeper you out so you would always make excuses or just awkwardly walk away leaving her confused and a bit pissed. Denki is always on your ass whether it be teasing or playing around he kept clinging to you like some puppy it was Cringe honestly...

Izuku yapping about heroes even if you weren't listening, Kirishima and Shoji trying to show off by flexing their muscles, Mina or Hakagure always gripping your arm too tight or hugging you until you couldn't breathe and you had to hit them harshly on the back and they dared to complain about it Aoyama guy always trying to stuff your face with cheese even tho the smell of cheese makes you nauseous, ochako was ok untill she started making me go bake with her and suprise suprise! Momo joins her and it always turn into some competition about anything which takes the fun out of baking

You couldn't even talk to your other friend in PEACE shinsou was your go-to friend ever since your classmates started being overbearing you would rant for hours about them and he'd listen heck he let you chill in his dorms for a while or longer you couldn't be asked for a better friend, but back to the story you were just peacefully talking to shiso at lunch until bakugo and his petty little gang came over there everyone smiling at me expect bakugo ofc just glaring at me like I did something wrong, "is.. there a problem?"

"You damn right it's a problem! Your sitting with hyno shit over there!" He said pointing at Shinso "Bakubro that's not very manly!" He said in a stern tone but you had a feeling he wasn't scolding him, "what everyone's trying to say come sit with us y/n you don't have to be alone!" Mina said in a fake sickly sweet voice I swore I saw her eye twitch a bit but you didn't back down easily "im not alone tho I got shinso and I'm fine where I'm at you can eat your lunch and have fun without me" the squad got silence and awkwardly walked away but sending one final glare at shiso

Another time when you were talking with Kendo and Monoma at 2nd you kinda disliked Monoma or thought he was some crazy lunatic just because he kept ripping on your classmates but the 2 of you weirdly got along mostly because of your distasteful experience with your classmates, if the two of you weren't ranting about how your classmates were, the two of you would talk about hero stuff (mostly monoma bragging about being the best hero) or just talking about your interests and laughing at Monoma's antics and chaoticness

Kendo on the other hand made you feel like you had a friend she knows how overbearing and overwhelming your classmates get, so she would try to pull you away as best as she could despite the glares, snarls, and scowls she swore she heard from them she still wanted to help you one day you were dragged by hakagure and Mina to go to their room to play games but Kendo quickly grabbed the back of your shirt with paint hands to pulled you away "sorry gotta borrow them for a sec!" And quickly ran off

"Thx kendo I was about to snap at them and cause a scene" She smiled at you "No problem! I felt you were uncomfortable and had to do something ugh those classmates never leave you alone huh?" You chuckled your so grateful to have a friend like Kendo "anyways let's hurry and go to this "awesome" place monoma keep spamming my phone about" you playfully rolled you eyes and walked with Kendo

Meanwhile your classmates glared at the window Cleary pissed off it "seems like those pest need a lesson.." izuku said voice laced with vemon

[tangyangie]

— 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 ⊹

characters. albedo, budo masuta, ganyu, kusuo saiki, neito monoma, raibaru fumetsu, teruko tawaki, + wanderer/scaramouche

desc. how some of my favorite characters would react to you wiping away their kiss for a prank!!!

notes. i love this idea so much and i want to try it out (if i actually had a life)

𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐎 ⊹

we already know that albedo is a little bit of a tease. although he may not show it in his face.

he'd probably catch on as soon as you try anything. which is why you need to do this when he's tired. after he's done a lengthy experiment is the perfect time to try this out.

he comes back home to you, waiting for see your face. that's all he really cares about right now. you peek from your room, seeing his face down the hallway. you smile and speed towards him, throwing yourself onto him while giving him a big hug.

"hi, 'bedo. how was your day?" you ask, seemingly innocent.

"it was alright," he sighed, quickly pressing a small kiss on your temple as he walked to put his things down. he looks up in the mirror to see you wiping his kiss away.

he definitely was not expecting that, especially after you almost tackled him from running so quickly down the hallway. there's a few possibilities he'd think might be the reason for this.

— you're mad at him because he did something.

— you're mad because someone else did something and you're taking it out on his kisses.

— no one directly did anything, so you're mad at everyone.

— this is a prank.

and, from the way you turned to look at him and immediately snapped your head back when you made eye contact (don't think that he didn't see your smile), he figured it was the last one.

but he was definitely feeling a little scared at first. he thought he did something wrong and couldn't tell. he just looked at your with his signature blank expression with a slight smirk.

"what are you doing?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.

"hmm?" you slowly turn around, doing your best to hide your smile. although you're doing it quite well, albedo notices everything.

you barely notice as he grabs your hands quickly, before placing a kiss in the exact same spot as earlier. he holds your hands firmly, not allowing you to move them.

you decide to take it a step further. you nuzzle into his neck as if you're giving him a hug, and wipe the kiss yet again, using albedo instead of your hand. he doesn't know how much more obvious you could make it that this is a prank.

as soon as you look back up again, you are attacked by a kiss. with absolutely no warning. he gives you no time to react, therefore leaving you with no time and no way to remove the kiss.

"it was a nice try," albedo says. "maybe, next time—you don't make it so easy for me to understand."

you glance at the teasing look he has on his face. it's amazing what little variety his facial expressions have, yet you can still tell what they are.

"that's not fair, 'bedo." you sigh.

he chuckles lightly before kissing you once again.

𝐁𝐔𝐃𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐓𝐀 ⊹

he's the sweetest boy. there's no need to do this to him.

oh, but how you love to torture him. he puts up with it, so there's no harm. he understands it's all playful.

he loves giving you kisses. just passing by you in the halls, meeting up in his clubroom for lunch, seeing each other after school... none of them are complete without at least a quick smoochie.

so, of course, you try and prank him.

you're walking around the school after your last period, and you're calmly walking when you get the idea. he's already got an arm around you, so it's inevitable that he'll lean in to try and land a kiss on your cheek.

you know him so well. he does the exact action mere seconds later. you don't even spare him a glance as you wipe it away, but you give him a quick giggle.

he stops dead in his tracks. "did—did you just..?"

"did i just what?" you say, turning around, with a confused expression plastered onto your face.

he's just thinking what he possibly did wrong.

'is it because i didn't give them any of my lunch??'

'or, maybe i said something and didn't notice!!'

he's lost in his own thoughts. his hand is on his chin, and he's looking down to the ground, going through the entire day in his head.

you kind of just stand there... waiting to see if he'll realize. but, he's completely out. he can't hear you whisper his name to get him out of the trance.

"budo..!"

you wave your hands, but not even motion is getting him out.

you give in, officially throwing in the towel in terms of carrying out the prank.

you throw your arms around him and press a long, sweet kiss to his lips.

"sorry, budo. i was only playing." you smile, placing another one directly on his forehead.

he blinks a couple times before sighing in relief, taking your face in his hands before kissing you again.

"don't do that, y/n. i thought i was going to drop dead right there." he sighs before laughing, his hand on his forehead.

"i'll drop dead before i actually wipe your kisses." you grin, reassuring him with a big hug.

𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐔 ⊹

she will definitely react the most out of them all.

she's already nervous about everything, no need to make her self-conscious about her kisses!!

yet, somehow, you thought that pranking her would be a good idea.

you're both sitting on one of the cliffs in liyue. you're smelling the clouds through your nose, as you lay your head on ganyu's shoulder.

she's already partially asleep, but she wakes herself up enough to give you a kiss to your temple. you, with a sly smirk, then brush the kiss away.

she doesn't believe her eyes, at first. after that, she goes into full panic mode.

her eyes are wide open as she stares off into space. she is going insane in her head.

'nooo. no. did i do something?? do they hate me?? am i a failure???'

her hands move to rest on her cheeks on the sides of her face. hee face is slightly turning pink at how much she's embarrassed.

'is it my breath?? should i have eaten sweet flowers instead of qingxins this morning?? i knew they were too bitter..'

you can literally see the steam coming out of her ears. putting her through any more of this would literally be a form of torture.

you gently turn to grab her hands. you hold them in yours and bring them down, encouraging ganyu to look you in the eyes. you whisper an apology as you press a kiss to her nose.

she honestly looks relieved just to see that you don't hate her.

"i was pranking you, ganyu. 'm sorry.." you sigh, bringing her in closer for another kiss.

she nods and strokes your hair, smiling at you. "that's alright, y/n."

you slightly back up and motion to your lap. you gently pull her down so that her head is laying in your lap, soothing her mind as you place another kiss on the top of her head.

𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐈 ⊹

he's wearing his germanium ring. it's time to strike.

you couldn't help but notice saiki seeming a little more at peace than normal. if you could consider his normal at peace.

of course, it's all due to the thought-cancelling ring. so, you took the opportunity to finally be able to do something without him catching on.

you crept up next to him, snuggling your head into his neck. he'd never been one for physical affection, but this was the only way to coerce him into giving you a kiss without explicitly saying it. and he was smart enough to figure out what you if you would've told him.

he opened an eye to see you, and then lightly pecked you on the cheek before returning to his activity... whatever it was.

you casually wiped the kiss off, slightly turning your head to make sure saiki saw. he definitely did.

his eyes intensify as he stares at you with an extremely surprised expression.

"hello. i go out of my way to kiss you, something you're always begging me to do, and you wipe it off?"

you raise your eyebrows at his immediate reaction.

"what are you talking about?" you ask, trying your best to appear clueless.

his face looks a little gloomier now. he sighs and turns away.

you smile at the reaction, but feel a little bad. so, you crawl over to him and give him a small kiss on the lips.

"sorry, i thought it would be funny." you whisper, smiling softly. he grumbled something under his breath and pulled you in for another kiss.

"it wasn't. if you do it again, i'm sending you to point nemo."

𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐌𝐀 ⊹

you were finally settling down after a long day of training. stretching your back and reaching your arms until you felt relief, you twirled into your bed, directly into neito's arms.

"hm? did someone miss me?" he smiles, beaming at you. "of course you'd love me. i'm much better than everyone in that stupid class 1-a. i'm sure you were dying to see me."

"and just when i thought i could get some peace..." you groan dramatically, turning towards his chest.

"it's your fault for being in class 1-a, you should ask for a transfer to class 1-b!! you'd fit in a lot better than with those losers!!" he laughs, tapping you on the nose.

"neito..." you say, with a warning tone to your voice.

"sorry, sorry," he smiles, pressing a soft and sweet kiss to your lips. poor boy, he had no idea what you were planning. he'd fallen right into your trap.

with a seemingly straight face, you wipe the kiss with the back of your hand, dragging it out as long as possible without making it obvious that you were playing with him.

"excuse me??" he gasps, raising his eyebrows and lowering his jaw. the look on his face was comical. "what was that?"

"what was what?" you say, still able to keep your smile contained. "i didn't do anything."

"did... did you really care that much about what i said about your classmates??" he had a whiny look on his face.

you let out a small laugh, but it sounded like more of a 'pfft' than a 'HAHAH'. you bit your lip in hopes of preventing the rest of it from escaping, but you'd already failed.

"ha ha ha, you're so funny. keep my kisses." he says with a squint, applying several more kisses to your face, moving at a quick enough pace that you were unable to block him.

"ahh!!! neito!!!" you squeal, fanning your hands at his face in an attempt of getting him to relieve your face.

he'd already gotten you immobile as he plastered dozens more of kisses onto your face. your face felt breezy by the time he was done, letting you know that no part of your face had been left unkissed.

𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐔 𝐅𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔 ⊹

she notices everything. if she can sense someone 5 feet away with a knife, she will definitely notice your little trick.

but that fact doesn't stop you from trying.

you're sitting at the school fountain with her, eating lunch. she feeds you a dumpling as you thank her with a mumble, covering your mouth.

she chuckles and kisses your cheek, and that's the moment of action. you dramatically drag your hand across the side of your face, causing her to turn her head towards you.

her eyes are open wide, but she doesn't look sad. simply surprised. "y/n? what'd you do that for? did you not like the dumpling?" she asks, looking towards her food.

you shake your head and shrug. "the dumpling was really good... what are you talking about?" she notices the trace of a smile on your lips, and then her face returns to normal.

she sighs with a laughing smile on her face. "y/n, was that really just a prank??"

"what? was what a prank? i don't know what you're referring to." you look away, kicking your legs as a distraction.

"hello? the kiss!" she giggles, setting her lunch beside her. "why'd you wipe it away?"

"i don't know what you're talking about, rai." you sigh, straightening your posture. you're just totally telling the truth.

she doesn't think you're this clueless. she quickly leans in and sticks another kiss on your cheek. you reach to get rid of it once more, but she catches your hand.

you're doing your best to keep down your laugh. you reach with the other hand—almost nonchalantly. before you know it, she grabs that one too.

she smiles and simply looks at you, waiting to see what you're going to do next.

you can't hold it in anymore. you start laughing so hard, you fall forward and knock raibaru off the bench. which, in turn, only causes you both to laugh more.

so, passerby can look to the fountain to see two students laughing in shambles.

𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐔𝐊𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐈 ⊹

after being with you, she realized that kisses are actually one of her favorite activities. you can lure her out of her room with a promise of a kiss.

and she will hold you until you melt. you can literally just be sitting there, and she will pepper your face all over. so... of course, you decided to mess with her a bit.

you were doing your own separate activities on the couch. you were reading, and she was simply resting. suddenly, you heard the couch creak and felt teruko's body turn.

you expected what was coming next. you felt her lips rushing to your cheek, leaving a small spot. you knew she hadn't closed her eyes yet, so you seized the moment.

you wiped the kiss away with your wrist, returning to your book as if nothing happened.

and she. is just. flabbergasted??

you.. huh?

she slowly orbits her head towards your face, giving you the worst glare of the 21st century. you can literally see the shadow falling onto her face.

"y/n." she says, still holding onto you, pressing slightly harder as a caution. "i'm going to need you to explain."

she's already got trust issues. what is she supposed to do in this situation?? she can't really take your kisses hostage.

you sigh, discouraged that you were already discovered. "aww, you caught me." you put a fake pout on your face, finally looking into teruko's eyes. they're very scary.

"that's not what i asked." she says, lowering her voice further, turning you to look up at her. she's hovering over you, very obviously expecting an explanation.

"well... it was only a prank." you smile. you can't help but let a giggle escape at how passionate she was about a simple peck.

"uh huh. show me." she snaps, furrowing her eyebrows as she lowers herself closer to your face.

you smirk and press her face closer, finally giving her the kiss she wanted. "you don't see me wiping away your kisses," she grumbled, pulling away and leaning back into the couch.

she had a satisfied look on her face, though, and she hugged you tighter. but, if you ever do that again, don't expect her to be so patient with you. she will pounce.

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑/𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐄 ⊹

"you're exhausting..." you heard from behind you, the bells on scaramouche's hat jingling softly.

"i'm just trying to be healthy, explore nature. it'd be good for you to touch some grass sometime, ya know?" you tease, a giggle escaping your mouth.

"you—never mind..." he grumbled, getting closer to you and putting his arms around you.

"someone's awfully clingy today." you slip, giving him a playful glance.

"would you really prefer it if i wasn't?" he asks sweetly, pressing a kiss to your temple. he's almost being too cute to mess with right now.

but, you had priorities. with a huff, you brush your hands where he kissed you, wiping it away. you didn't look directly at him so that it'd be natural, but in your peripheral vision, you saw the most devastated look ever.

his jaw was on the ground. "you did not just do that." he growls.

"do what?" you smile. then get tackled by an angry scaramouche. "—hey!!" you yelp.

he traps you in his arms, holding you close and tight. he kisses you with no warning, straight on the lips, going for the gold. you could've sworn that he was more passionate than some normal kisses.

"you," he says in between each long kiss. "are not allowed," he grumbles. "to get rid of my kisses." he says firmly, looking you in the eyes.

you giggle at how easily he gave in, getting so angry at the prank.

"it was a joke, dummy." you tease.

"this definitely isn't." he smirks, leaning in close as he amorously kisses you one last time.

notes. guys keep in mind i'm only like one episode into season 6 of my hero so monoma may potentially be a little ooc (as well as others)... but i'm catching up as fast as i can i'm so sorry 🤧🤧

anyways... guys what do i do if i get the same req in different fonts (not literal fonts) 🫡

[eeboshmeebo]

🍭Sweet Tooth🍬

✒️🍭

You tore open a pack of gumdrops that you had stowed away in your jacket earlier that day. Originally, you didn't even like the sticky stuck-in-your-teeth treat, but a few events changed that.

You sauntered over to the loudest voice in the hallway, a gumdrop in hand that you pressed your lips against before firmly holding it in your fingertips.

Quietly as you could, you snuck up behind the familiar back of the boy you loved teasing. Then, you stepped back as he bent over backwards. A mystery on how he could just do that like one of those slapstick wristband rulers, but one you'll find out eventually.

"HRAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I can't believe you losers went out looking like tha- Eep!"

He jumped and stumbled back upright as you touched his ear and lightly blew into it, looking at you with an outraged and surprised expression that was either red from anger or from embarrassment

"Oh, Bon-bon~! It's me."

"...you. Always ruining my moment right at the peak. Can't you see that I'm busy? Gosh, no wonder you're apa-"

"Boop."

You placed the gumdrop you've been holding into his mouth, placing a finger on his chin to close his open mouth properly.

"Careful now. I heard that if you open your mouth too widely, you might attract flies. Especially now. Those hawkers outside of school always said that honey attracts more flies than vinegar."

The gumdrop was honey flavored. You only noticed that after looking at the packaging of the candies you had brought with you, so you couldn't help yourself.

"Would you stop interrupting me for once? Really."

Monoma crossed his arms over his chest, genuinely annoyed with your antics.

"Alright then. One last thing before I zip shut, I do like honeyed cherries."

"..."

He still seemed a bit suspicious of you, though Rin, who was just about to grab Monoma to stop him from ranting again, facepalmed out of nowhere and turned to leave.

"Ba! I didn't come here to be choked with dog food!"

"I've gone on douyin before with Rin. I'm not gonna tell you what he means, though I've read in romance novels that lips have been compared to cherries before. Heheheheh~!"

Setsuna snuck off after that, snickering to herself as she trailed off after Rin. You ran off too, if only to escape Monoma's voice.

"...WHAAAAAT!?"

Despite him having a really nice voice, he can yell loud enough to cause pain if the groans and curses of the people behind you evidenced to anything.

🔪🍬

Real gelatin was always tastier. It had more depth and retained more flavor, and after your first gummy, you knew you couldn't go back.

Making them yourself always was better. That way, you can put whatever flavor you wanted instead of having a bunch of 'meh' flavors and flavors you didn't like. Plus, they didn't make your mouth taste weird.

"Isn't that right, Raffy-chan? Oops, sorry, I forgot, heheh!"

The girl's head was put in a ziplock bag, currently in the sink. You had already sold her teeth, nose, tongue, and eyes off-campus, leaving only the meaty bits.

"Such a shame that human brains are inedible. I'd have loved a good braised pig's head for dinner, but I guess I'll have to cremate you later."

Humans were also known as 'long pigs'. The girl was actually decently pretty, but she had made one mistake.

She left a love letter to Monoma.

It was like seeing the cake you helped make and ordered get drooled over by another person before having a bite taken out of. You weren't going to risk that bite because Monoma was yours.

Yours. Only yours. Forever. The sea-salt caramel filling to your dark chocolate. The candied flower to your cupcake. The cream to your coffee.

You grinned as you scooped out the scum from the boiling pot. Despite your efforts to clean them, bone marrow and blood was bound to be in the joins somehow.

"Now, to add sugar and remove the rest of the residue and the leftover waste..."

...

After a short while, you were done. You added pineapple, strawberry, cherry, raspberry, apple, mango, and various other fruit flavors to your gummies since there was so much 'base' to use up, putting the decapitated head in the minifridge you had after you were done.

"The gummies should be done in a few hours. In the meanwhile, let's see what other ingredients tried to snatch my beloved."

You popped a gummy into your mouth that you had set aside earlier, savoring the taste while opening the drawer that was originally meant to hold some miscellaneous cooking tools.

Now, it was full of love letters to Monoma. Of course you replaced them with ones you wrote yourself, even if mimicking all that handwriting was a pain.

Monoma was worth the pain and effort. He always was.

"Let's see... I heard that there's a dessert made from chicken breast, right? Let's see if there's any ingredients that have bird features."

Suddenly you heard the door opening behind you. You swiftly closed the drawer after stuffing the letter back inside, turning back to the person that almost caught you.

Monoma.

You couldn't just kill him to get rid of the evidence if that wasn't obvious enough.

"So. What did you mean by liking honeyed cherries yesterday?"

"Hmmm... it's exactly what you think I mean."

You pulled your sleeves over your hands before covering the lower half of your face, putting on some chocolate-flavored lip balm quickly to mask any other possible flavors. And, since only the lower half of your face was covered, you got to see Monoma slowly go from annoyed and huffing to flustered

He's pinker when he's blushing out of embarrassment instead of anger.

"Cherries are sweet by themselves, but with a hint of honey-"

"I don't need any honey, I can be sweet by myself just fine! Hmmph!"

"Oh, really? Then... can I have a taste?"

He stiffened up the moment the thought of what you just said finally was processed in his head. It was kind of like watching a thermometer.

"Just kidding!" You teased, placing a finger on his nose playfully as you watched him rapidly change in demeanor.

"Or am I?"

You pressed your fingertip against his lips and pulled your hand back before licking your fingertip.

"W-wh... you can't just do that! That's... um, unsanitary!"

"Really? There's lots of other unsanitary things that I can do."

"Shut up!"

Monoma covered his lips, gazing at you as if you were going to eat him up.

It was very tempting. That trace taste was sweeter than most, if not all other candies you've eaten before.

However, delicacies like Monoma were meant to be savored in small nibbles for maximum flavor in your experience.

"Hmmm... don't wanna."

You kissed the back of his hand that covered his lips anyways, stealing a taste before he squeaked and ran off.

You licked your own lips. You couldn't recognize what flavor he was, but that was fine. It's your new favorite anyways.

[touyas-multi-purpose-saline]

ST. CHISAKI'S KINKTOBER 2024

Listed below are the prompts. Peruse these and be mindful of the tags on each individual fic—reader discretion is advised. Some of these fics feature extremely dark and disturbing content. They are not meant to be a healthy depiction nor are they meant to romanticize these topics—they are horror stories and strictly fictional. Please do not let these fics and the content featured within them shape your perception of a healthy relationship and sex life. Remember, consent is the most important factor—and these things need to stay completely fictional. Do not force yourself to read or view the content if you are uncomfortable. 18+ Only!

Warning: The fics with the alchemical symbol feature extremely dark and disturbing content.

I. Foreplay/Kissing (Love Hotel)—Shinsou Hitoshi

II. Cockwarming/Begging—Yamada Hizashi 🜍

III. Somnophilia (Undead AU)—Todoroki Natsuo 🜍

IV. First Time (Student AU)—Todoroki Shouto

V. Emetophilia—Todoroki Touya 🜍

VI. Worship—Tokoyami Fumikage

VII. Roleplay—Iida Tenya

VIII. Fingering—Chisaki Kai 🜍

IX. Forced Orgasm—Chisaki Kai 🜍

X. Orgasm Denial—Sero Hanta

XI. Breeding/Non-Con (Cabin in the Woods AU)—Takami Keigo 🜍

XII. Hand Holding (During Sex)—Midoriya Izuku

XIII. Overstimulation—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XIV. Predator/Prey—Todoroki Touya and Chisaki Kai 🜍

XV. Menophilia—Akaguro Chizome

XVI. Ice Bath—Todoroki Touya 🜍

XVII. Masturbation—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XVIII. Wet Dream—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XIX. Face-Sitting—Rappa Kendou

XX. Body Modification—Todoroki Touya 🜍

XXI. Self-Harm—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXII. Exhibitionism—Monoma Neito

XXIII. Cannibalism (Trickster AU)—Todoroki Touya 🜍

XXIV. Sensory Deprivation—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXV. Power Imbalance—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXVI. Threesome (Guardian Angel/Fallen Cherub Au)—Todoroki Touya and Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXVII. Dry Humping—Todoroki Touya

XXVIII. Dacryphilia—Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXIX. Evil Twin—Todoroki Touya and Chisaki Kai 🜍

XXX. Claustrophilia—Kurono Hari 🜍

XXXI. Yandere—Chisaki Kai 🜍

[ciciyup]

🏹 Hii, thank you for stopping by my blog, this is a safe space, feel comfortable here please. You can call me Cici, I'm new to all this so I hope you can be patient with me (⁠´⁠∩⁠｡⁠•⁠ ⁠ᵕ⁠ ⁠•⁠｡⁠∩⁠`⁠)

🏹 English is not my first language, I usually use Google Translate so I'm sorry for any grammar or other errors.

🏹 I don't have an exact day and time to update, I really do it when I have imagination and time. I can upload three stories at a time and then disappear for six months lol.

🏹 This post will be updated as I have more things to add.

🏹 I'll start by writing headcanons and drabbles since I'm pretty rusty. I will write longer stories from time to time if I have enough inspiration.

🏹 Here will be my rules and the fandoms I will write for, feel free to ask if you have any questions, I will answer them as soon as I can.

🏹 None of the images I use are my own, they are all from Pinterest. All rights go to their respective authors.

🏹 I do not use the reader's name nor do I mention it.

🏹 I don't support cheating, yandere, or anything that follows that line in real life. I can write it, but beyond that, I don't agree with it happening in reality.

𝕽𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘

—ᯓᡣ𐭩: I write only for the fandoms that are here. If there is a character I didn't name, I may not write for this one.

—ᯓᡣ𐭩: I write only for the female reader or neutral reader.

—ᯓᡣ𐭩: I don't write character x oc or character x character.

—ᯓᡣ𐭩: I accept suggestions, maybe I could end up writing them if I like them but I don't guarantee anything.

—ᯓᡣ𐭩: I write anything except: self-harm, au's, polyamorous relationships (If necessary for the story I can give a brief description of the matter of these first three things, but I will not go into too much detail), zoofilia, anything involving urine, feces, foot fetish, drugs.

𝕱𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖒𝖘

── .⭑.ᐟ Black Butler

── .⭑.ᐟ Record Of Ragnarok

── .⭑.ᐟ My Hero Academia

── .⭑.ᐟ Twilight

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝕴 𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗

✞ Black Butler:

Ciel Phantomhive (only platonically)

Vincent Phantomhive

Sebastian Michaelis

Undertaker

Snake

Finnian (only platonically)

Joker

Lau

Agni

Soma

Bravat

Diederich

Alois Trancy (only platonically)

Gregory Violet

Edgar Redmond

Edward Midford

Charles Grey

Drocell Keinz

❦ Record Of Ragnarok:

Loki

Adam

Shiva

Hades

Ares

Zerofuku (only platonically)

Poseidon

Hermes

Apollo

Beelzebub

Nikola Tesla

Eve

Goll (only platonically)

Thrud

✰ My Hero Academia:

Monoma Neito

Shinso Hitoshi

Yuga Aoyama

Izuku Midoriya

Shoto Todoroki

Cathleen Bate

Melissa Shield

Itsuka Kendo

☾ Twilight:

Demetri Volturi

Felix Volturi

Aro Volturi

Jane Volturi (only platonically)

Alec Volturi (only platonically)

Carlisle Cullen

Seth Clearwater

Embry Call

Paul Lahote

Jared Cameron

Lastly, please don't forget to be nice here. I would like us all to be able to interact with respect and kindness. Thanks for stopping by! I hope you have a nice day and stay healthy (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

─cici🏹

[bunnybabecantwrite]

Welcome to Bunny's Story Time! (these are really just some request rules)

Request Status: closed What I am willing to write: - AFAB reader - yanderes/stalkers/kidnapping ect - non/dubcon - angst/fluff (if you dont want smut go to my other blog @therealteddybear-sry) - smut for characters aged above 15 (the country i'm from has age of consent at 13 but I'll only write 15+) - most kinks - poly relationships (some characters I might not be comfortable with) - one shots - series - head canons What I will not write: (I will make exceptions) - spit, piss, shit kinks - AMAB reader - character x character - anything romantic with people under 13

Animes and Characters: My Hero Academia - Bakugo Katsuki - Denki Kaminari - Kirishima Ejiro - Todoroki Shoto - Mina Ashido - Tsuyu Asui - Ochako Uraraka - Sero Hanta - Jiro Kyoka - Mineta Minoru - Tokoyami Fumikage - Shoji Mezou - Tamaki Amajiki - Hitoshi Shinsou - Dabi - Shigaraki - Toga Himiko - Neito Monoma - Yo Shindo (Theres probably more just request and I'll let you know if I'm comfortable with them!) Demon Slayer - Tanjiro Kamado - Inosuke Hashibira - Zenitsu Agatsuma - All Hashiras except Gyomei - Rui - Enmu - Akaza - Yushiro - Douma - Uzui's Wives - Sabito - Gyutaro Hunter x Hunter - Killua Zoldyck - Alluka Zoldyck - Gon Freecs - Leorio Paradinght - Kurapika - you might be able to convince me to do Hisoka - Milluki Zoldyck Black Butler - Ciel Phantomhive - Alois Trancy - Sebastian Micheals - Mey-Rin - Finnian - Grell Sutcliff - Lau - Doll/Freckle Face - Dagger - Joker - Snake - Beast - Undertaker - Ronald (Theres probably more just request and I'll let you know if I'm comfortable with them!) Sk8 the infinity - Miya Chinen - Reki Kyan - Langa Hasegawa - Cherry - Joe Haikyuu - Kenma Kozume - Shoyo Hinata - Tobio Kageyama - Toru Oikawa - Yu Nishinoya - Kei Tsukishima - Tetsuro Kuroo - Ryunosuke Tanaka Ouran High School Host Club - Kyoya Ootori - Tamaki Souh - Mitsukuni Haninozuka (Honey) - Takashi Morinozuka (Mori) - Kaoru Hitachiin - Hikaru Hitachiin The Disastrous Life of Saiki K - Kusuo Saiki - Aiura Mikoto - Shun Kaido - Reita Toritsuka - Metori Saiko - Hairo Kineshi - Saiki Kusuke

[thefictionconnoisseur]

Heroes Stranded

Author: orphaned account

Platform: ao3

Pairing(s): Midoriya Izuku x reader, Bakugou Katsuki x reader, Kirishima Eijirou x Reader, Kaminari Denki x Reader, Iida Tenya x Reader, Todoroki Shouto x Reader, Toga Himiko x Reader, Dabi x Reader, Shigaraki Tomura x Reader, Shinsou Hitoshi x reader, Sero Hanta x Reader, Monoma Neito x Reader, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu x Reader

Status: Incomplete-- abandoned

Word count: 131k

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Canon typical violence, yandere behavior

Summary: After an encounter with a mysterious villain, 6 heroes-in-training end up in your boring, quirkless world. You decide to help them out, even if you don't quite believe their story... But the arrival of more heroes and villains makes one thing undeniable- you'll never be satisfied by your world's monotony again.

Proceed to check out

[makethiscanon]

Current request status: closed

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Inbox game status: open

Current game: Send a single '🌸' + any character name (+ fandom if it's not obvious), and I'll give you one headcanon for them. Limited to one headcanon per ask. The same character can be asked for more than once.

I can go in fandom-blind. Pick any character you like.

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Firstly, anyone new here please know I’m the slowest writer on this planet, with a feeble amount of motivation. When requesting, it’s better off to think of it as a suggestion, because unless I get inspired, there’s a high chance I won’t have the brain power to write your piece.

I work under a policy that every character is pansexual/panromantic, unless explicitly stated by the original creator that the character is not attracted to a specific orientation.

What I will write:

Reader-inserts only

Second-person, or third-person if requested

Headcanons, drabbles, blurbs, short stories, voice lines, match ups.

Any gender, but will default to fem! unless requested

Romance or platonic

Aro or Ace

Polyamory

Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Horror/Suspense 

Minor injuries/blood

Alternate Universe (please specify)

The list isn't completely exclusive so if in doubt, hit me with what you've got.

I reserve the right to decline or ignore any requests that make me feel uncomfortable, and have no obligation to disclose reasons why.

What I won’t write:

NSFW / Taboo

Political

Hate speech

Cheating

Whump (Yandere is fine but won’t be graphic)

Real celebrities x reader

Young-coded characters romantically. E.g. Eri, Kota, Klee, Nahida, etc.

I can try writing for any character from the fandoms listed, but the characters below are the ones I’m more confident in. Those with an ‘ * ’ are the characters I’m most confident writing.

Arcane:

Jayce || Viktor*

Silco

Demon Slayer:

Akaza* || Douma || Enmu || Gyutaro*

Inosuke || Nezuko

Rengoku || Sanemi

Dr Stone

Senku || Taiju

Tsukasa || Ukyo || Yo

Chrome || Kinro

Final Fantasy

7: Reno || Vincent || Genesis || Zack

13: Hope || Snow || Caius || Noel

Genshin Impact:

Arataki Itto || Cyno || Thoma || Tighnari || Xiao || Zhongli

Childe || Scaramouche

Gotham (TV Series):

Oswald Cobblepot || Jerome Valeska || Victor Zsasz*

Kingdom Hearts:

Organization XIII members || Axel*

Sora || Riku || Hayner

The Maze Runner:

Gally* || Newt || Frypan || Minho || Alby

Vince

My Hero Academia:

Class 1-A [Any] || Bakugou Katsuki* || Ojiro Mashirao*

Amajiki Tamaki || Kaibara Sen || Monoma Neito || Shindou Yo || Shinsou Hitoshi || Togata Mirio || Yorarashi Inasa

Chisaki Kai [Overhaul] || Dabi || Spinner || Toga Himiko || Twice

Fatgum || Pro Hero: Manual

Obey Me:

Mammon || Lucifer || Beelzebub || Asmo

Simeon || Solomon || Raphael

Tales of Arcadia:

Douxie Casperan || Krel Tarron*

Nari || Skrael || Strickler || Tronos

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[WRITING MASTERLIST]

[schrodingers-romy]

About Me

Romy ⋆ 20 ⋆ They/He/She/It ⋆ Bi/Pan ⋆ Genderqueer

Hello everyone! This is my blog where I post and reblog stuff about the things I'm interested in; this is mainly general fandom and x reader content, but also shipping, self-shipping, creatures, and other miscellaneous. I hope you enjoy it here, and feel free to send me a message/ask if you want to talk about anything! (I am awkward, but I don't bite!) Mutuals feel free to ask for my discord :)

Selfship Masterlist

Likes ⋆ animals and wildlife ⋆ the night sky ⋆ chocolate ⋆ pasta ⋆ cinnamon sugar ⋆ martial arts ⋆ my pets ⋆ manga ⋆ the smell of lilac ⋆ mint gum ⋆ jigsaw puzzles ⋆ legos ⋆ cool rocks i find on the ground ⋆ thrift stores ⋆ and more ⋆

Dislikes ⋆ insects ⋆ humidity ⋆ hypocrites ⋆ slimy textures ⋆ driving ⋆ being called 'princess' ⋆ people who try to call me 'it' as an insult ⋆ and more ⋆

Fandoms ⋆ jjk ⋆ tokyo revengers ⋆ demon slayer ⋆ wind breaker ⋆ blue lock ⋆ naruto ⋆ bnha ⋆ fruits basket ⋆ mob psycho ⋆ uramichi oniisan ⋆ and more ⋆

Favorite Tropes/Kinks ⋆ mutual pining ⋆ friends to lovers ⋆ idiots to lovers ⋆ touch-starvation ⋆ soft romance ⋆ possessiveness ⋆ little bit of yandere ⋆ people who are weird with their affections ⋆ poly ⋆ monsters/supernatural creatures in love (and lust) ⋆ subby men ⋆ soft doms ⋆ pet play ⋆ hybrids ⋆ somnophilia ⋆ scent kink/clothes sniffing/etc ⋆ biting ⋆ and more ⋆

Other Favorite Characters/Crushes ⋆ nanami kento ⋆ ino takuma ⋆ okkotsu yuuta ⋆ ieiri shoko ⋆ fushiguro megumi ⋆ uraume ⋆ nakime ⋆ kibutsuji muzan ⋆ yushiro ⋆ hanemiya kazutora ⋆ kakucho ⋆ haitani rindou ⋆ haitani ran ⋆ shinsou hitoshi ⋆ monoma neito ⋆ todoroki shouto ⋆ uchiha obito ⋆ senju tsunade ⋆ sakura haruka ⋆ tomiyama choji ⋆ togame jo ⋆ inugami teruomi ⋆ suzuri shuhei ⋆ tsubakino tasuku ⋆ kiryu mitsuki ⋆ sohma hatori ⋆ l lawliet ⋆ bachira meguru ⋆ kurona ranze ⋆ itoshi sae ⋆ karasu tabito ⋆ marc snuffy ⋆ alexis ness ⋆ and more ⋆

[knoepfl]

Masterlist Yandere

I saw the post from @devotion-disorder so be sure to check them out! Here is the list of those characters I put in that room to explore how they would react. So be sure to check this out regularly! If you want any specific character just write a comment or request it!^^

Tomura Shigaraki - Fractured Obession

Monoma Neito - His to keep

Shouta Aizawa - Frayed Threads of Control

Dottore - Perfectly Imperfect Love

Pennywise - No One Can Take What's Mine

Nubbins Sawyer - He Doesn't Like Sharing

Enjiro Kirishima - Breaking the Unbreakable

[love-toxin]

The visiting queen ask was really interesting, so let me raise you: Which Yandere is more likely to take advantage of a commoner or maid?

i had enjoyed this quite a lot. fantasy aus are one of my favourites.

1.) Shindo

Shindo, a warrior wandering from one kingdom to the next, would be the first on this list. Already he has a kind facade, and a sweet face, that causes most people to lower their guard in his presence. It would only take a gentle smile as you give him a discount on the fruit you’re selling, or a blush as you set down a drink for him in the tavern, for him to sink his hooks into his new prey. He’ll give you a compliment, a flirty grin, a wink–whatever it will take for you to open up to him, and see him only as the man he wants you to see, and not who he really is. 

It doesn’t matter how prudent you are, if you’re intent on saving yourself for marriage or even simply unwilling to go so far with someone you just met–Shindo will talk you into his bed one way or another, his lovemaking rough yet very satisfying. It’s certain that you’ll never find someone like him again to warm your bed.

Pining for someone else? Your heart promised to another? Betrothed, even? Not anymore. The moment your eyes met, you already agreed to be his forever. You won’t even be packing your things, or saying your goodbyes to your family–Shindo will sweep you up in the morning and pull you away in the warm light of sunrise, his arm around the waist of his newest trophy. You’re his partner for life, and if you try to run, he’ll just have to chase you down and punish you until you remember your place. 

2.) Bakugo 

Bakugo, the leader of a small band of ruffians, would be the next most likely. A thief, a looter, a rampager, a murderer–his title of barbarian would only scratch the surface of his crimes, and his urges to cause chaos would only increase once he catches sight of something he desires. One look at the pretty, gentle commoner tending to your sheep would be all he needs to see, to know that you belong with him.

Your family will probably end up being collateral damage, your aging parent’s farm going down in flames to join the rest of your modest little village. But it has to be this way, Bakugo can’t afford someone coming to look for you–and so as his followers destroy everything you love, he’ll carry you on his shoulder into the night, back towards the shoddy camp the killers operate out of.

The others in his band will have their turns with you, surely, but he’ll be the first to claim you–you are his mate now, after all, and it’s only sensible that he’s the one to mark you as his property. He’ll be the only one allowed to breed you, too, and though he could have other mates as well, you’re the only one he’ll ever keep–you’re the perfect beauty, the perfect whore, and the perfect mate that he’s always wanted, and he’ll never allow someone to touch his new prize ever again. 

3.) Monoma 

For someone in such a high-standing position, Monoma is surprisingly a fan of cute, unassuming little commoners. Wealthy enough to be a noble, but not distinguished enough to be royalty–the duke Neito is in that gray area of the upper class, and to a humble maid like yourself, there’s little difference in your opinion.

But your opinion isn’t worth a penny, and that’s exactly why he likes you. Adorable and naive, if you were royalty you would be highly sought after–but your filthy blood is why you’ve been given your lot in life, and to Monoma, you’re a perfect prize for him. No one truly cares for peasants, and so he can do as he pleases with you–your virginity became his a long time ago, your body is his to play with, and your mouth will say whatever he wants, call him whatever title he pleases with no one the wiser to his perversions. 

If you dared to raise a hand or say a word against him, you’d be killed at the snap of his fingers. But you don’t, you accept his wicked delusions and still complete your duties, and he could just melt at your boundless obedience, your willful subservience. Eventually, he’ll become bored of all his other servants–he could live just with you, tending to his needs in the day, and enduring all his depraved, lecherous fantasies at night.

4. ) Shigaraki

Tomura has little opportunity to do so in his current position, but one of his main hobbies is defiling the sweet maids and gullible commoners of your wretched kingdom. A prisoner locked in the depths of your king’s dungeon, and you being the lowest status of even the most poverty-stricken peasants, it would be only a matter of time before the two of you would meet.

In the dark, he’s just as horrifying a sight as they’ve said in the stories. Cracked lips, dry skin, scars littering an otherwise fair and lithe neck, and a dirty mop of hair that resembles an animal’s nest rather than the locks of a human male. His voice is so sweet as you bring him his food, though, curious and honey-soaked…

And before you can make another move your back is to the cold, stony ground, and he’s breathing so heavily over you he sounds as if he’s triumphed over the most difficult beast in the whole of the kingdom. Perhaps he’s sallow and lanky, but his strength is unmatched–and there’s no getting out of it. You’re his new obsession, and even when you scramble out of the dungeon following the encounter, clothes torn and a warm fullness between your thighs, there isn’t an end to the chaos he brings to your life. One day, his shackles will break, and your kingdom will fall–and you’ll be the first one he’s going to sink his teeth into once he’s free again.

5.) Mirio

Mirio could have anyone in the kingdom that he pleased. Royalty, knights, nobles, merchants and maids and servants–not a soul that had caught a glimpse of the hero would be able to resist him, stories of his victories and heroic valor reaching even farther than the ones detailing his stunning appearance. Anyone would jump at the opportunity to be the partner of such a godlike man, recognized even as a hero amongst the rest of the world. Until it comes to you. His stories impress you, but do not endear you to him–to you, he’s nothing but a glorified face for others to worship, even when you soon come to meet the man in the flesh.

It’s enough to say it’s not something he’s happy about. He’s so used to commoners praising him for his good deeds and grovelling at his feet…and the solution is simple to him. You don’t admire him now, but that won’t be true forever–because he’s determined to make you worship the very ground he walks on, even if he has to break you to do it.

First, you’ll start receiving love letters from an unknown sender. Then your farm animals will start going missing, and the money you make from their produce will dwindle. Your valuables will be stolen one by one, your debts will grow, and you’ll still receive letters every day–and when you’ve finally been forced to live on the streets, Mirio will come to visit you once again. You’ll do anything, anything possible to earn back the life you once had–and he’s so kind, he offers you wealth and a home and anything you desire, and all for one price…just share a bed with the hero, just for one night, and he’ll give you everything you could ever want.

And you’ll be so happy, you won’t notice the heavy deadbolts on the doors to his manor, or the cuffs on the headboard of his bed…or the specifically-tailored wedding attire he has stuffed into his spare closet, that he simply can’t wait to see his beloved wear for him. 

[cupidcreates]

Little Box of Bells

Yandere MHA Ficlet

Ft: Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugou, Rody Soul, Eijirou Kirishima, Hitoshi Shinsou, Denki Kaminari, Tamaki Amajiki, Keigo Takami, Neito Monoma, Tomura Shigaraki, Touya Todoroki, Shirakumo Oboro, Shota Aizawa

✨💖🌸🌟Adult Content / Minors DNI🌟🌸💖✨

On your way home from work you stumble across a damp cardboard box with the label FOR PICKUP, DESTROY written in big red letters on the front. Overcome with curiosity you open it to find it full of handbells of various shapes, sizes, and metal compositions. You can’t figure out why someone would want these destroyed, but whoever was meant to do so will undoubtedly be here soon. It’d be a shame to see them all go to waste, surely they won’t miss just one bell…

TW: Yandere, Stalking, Kidnapping, Noncon/Dubcon, Violence, Blood, Gore, *More to be Added*

Chapter One: An Interesting Find

    Work had killed the optimistic spirit you’d started the day with, as it so often did. Your hopes of getting off early were dashed almost as soon as you walked in the door and caught sight of everything you needed to get done that day. You knew you’d be stuck walking home at night, too exhausted to do anything but heat up some leftovers and crash for the night.

    ‘Must be a day that ends in y,’ You thought bitterly to yourself.

    As predicted you ended up missing the last bus and had to walk home, construction on your regular route forcing you to take the long way around. You were confident in the safety of your neighborhood so you weren’t too worried about being jumped, whether or not your body would hold up long enough for you to even get home was your main concern.

    The silver lining to the late night walk was that the rain had finally let up. It’d been storming nearly all day, rain lashing the windows your small cubicle was pressed up against. More than once you found your concentration slipping from your tasks and latching onto the storm outside. If you focused hard enough you thought you could make out shapes dancing through the violent downpour. Sometimes the shapes even made sense.

    It was a relief to nearly be home, and as you rounded the corner onto your street something small caught your attention out of the side of your eye. A small cardboard box, dampened and misshapen by the rain. Drawing closer to it you were able to make out the words scrawled in big red messy marker on the side:

    FOR PICKUP, DESTROY.

    Curiosity overcame you and against your better judgment you bent down to examine the parcel. It was surprisingly sturdy for having been out in the rain for what you assumed was awhile. It smelt musty, like wet dog and old paper mache and was just as damp to the touch as you would have expected. You pulled the four flaps of the box away and peered inside.

    You weren’t sure what you were expecting the box to contain, but a cluster of handbells of various shapes and sizes was certainly not it. Baffled you reached down and lifted a bell to your face, examining it closely before picking up another and doing the same. Not only were they different shapes and sizes, they all had different patterns engraved on them and seemed to be made of different metals.

    You pulled the bells out of the box one by one and set them down on the sidewalk in front of you, examining them in reference to one another. There were fourteen bells in total, each with a differently colored ribbon attached where the bell met the handle. In addition to this, each bell had a small paper identification card attached to its base as well. Curiously, none of the cards seemed to be wet.

    You picked up a bell at random and looked it over. It was a heavy iron handbell, with jagged pink lines engraved deep into the rough metal. It seemed to glow slightly, and was not the only one to do so. It pulsed with an inexplicable bright green energy whose temperature you could not discern. The bow was dark green and the label attached read: The Stalker.

    The second was a brass handbell with large black X's scorched into the metal. The bell itself was slightly hot to the touch and adorned at the bottom with a small orange zig zag pattern. The bow was similarly orange and the label read: The Tyrannical.

    You caught on to the naming convention as you moved on to the third bell. It was made of a beautiful and solid silver but had been crudely splashed with paint, white on the left side and bright red on the right. Strangely, each side was different in temperature but the bell didn’t seem to have any way to make the metal react this way. There were no engravings on this bell. The bow was similar in color, half red and half white and the label read: The Voyeur.

    The fourth bell was heaviest of all, a rough and jagged hunk of bronze that could hardly even be categorized as an instrument anymore. It jutted out and divided at odd, random angles, almost as if it were trying to mimic a mound of harsh weather-worn boulders. Though battered it didn’t seem any weaker for it, in fact the metal of this bell was the thickest out of all of them. The bow was bright red, save for the ends that ombre-ed to black. The label attached read: The Enduring.

    The fifth bell was bright and made of aluminum, it was engraved with a shock of bright yellow electricity that arched across the entire surface of the instrument. It vibrated with energy in your hand and you could hear a low buzzing and crackling noise when you brought it close to your ear. The bow was yellow with a black lightning bolt sewn into it, and the label read: The Volatile.

    You picked up the five handbells and placed them gently back into the box before moving on to the sixth bell. It was a metal of the deepest blue you’d ever seen, and a cursory google search told you the closest metal to this description was Niobium. It was smooth to the touch and lacked any adornments. It held a type of regal energy, as though carving anything into it was a crime too great to even consider. The deep purple bow was similarly soft and the label attached read: The Compelling.

    The seventh bell was a deep gray color, you mistook it for silver at first but checking google again told you it was more than likely a metal called tantalum. It was the most normal looking of the lot, save for a small pink bird engraved near the handle. The bow itself was gray and the label read: The Sly.

    The eighth was another aluminum bell, similarly light but with nothing engraved in it. You went to place it down when you noticed something strange. Where before its surface was smooth and featureless, the metal began to warp as soon as you touched another bell, the image of the second instrument appearing seemingly from nowhere. It did this with each bell you lifted in turn and even changed to mimic the pattern on your phone case when you went to record a video. The bow was black with sky blue dots and the label, appropriately, read: The Mimic.

    The ninth was a titanium bell, a fact you could tell immediately upon seeing the light reflected off its metal surface. Its deep blue bounced vibrant shades of red, purple, yellow, and green off it, colors dancing and mixing on its face as you gently rolled it in the palm of your hand. The deep indigo bow was situated nicely over its small label, which read: The Metamorphosing.

    The tenth bell was the second bronze one of the bunch, where the first had been heavy and jagged, this one was light and smooth. Its metal was polished and it looked surprisingly well maintained. It had bright red feathers engraved in a pattern at the bottom that looked as though they’d recently received a new coat of paint. The bow was an equally bright shade of red and the label just beneath it read: The Swift.

    Picking up the second five handbells you gingerly placed them back into the box before moving on to the eleventh bell. It was the second silver one, or at least you assumed it was. It was burnt nearly beyond recognition and you weren’t positive it could even ring anymore. This one seemed to have words engraved on it, a proper cleaning might make them legible. The bow was bright blue and the label attached read: The Vengeful.

    The twelfth bell was again, iron. It was equally as heavy as the first but not nearly as smooth, in fact its surface was gritty and as you lifted it up a chunk broke off the bottom. It was dust before it reached the ground. This bell was obviously on its last legs and there was no way it was functional anymore. You read the label anyway, placed neatly underneath the snow-white bow it read: The Decaying.

    The second to last bell was the beautiful blue metal niobium, again with no engravings. It was nearly identical to the first, save for the bow. Interestingly, this was the only bell that didn’t come with a carefully tied ribbon, instead it had a thin piece of white cloth haphazardly wrapped around the base of the handle. Bunched up and dirty it covered the small label that read: The Hunter.

    The last bell you mistook to be the third silver instrument of the bunch. You were partly right, but in addition to the small label underneath the pale blue bow reading The Vaporous there was a second smaller label which read: Nickel-Silver. You assumed this to be its composition as it was a slightly darker gray color than the previous two. The lines dancing up and down its surface seemed meaningless at first, but upon closer inspection you could see they were trying to imitate thick cumulus clouds.

    You placed the last four bells back into the box but paused just before you closed the parcel. It was such a strange thing you stumbled upon here today, not significant in a life-changing way but just interesting enough to recount to a friend or ponder over at night. Life was so monotonous these days, it was nice to have something to shake up the repetitive cycle of work and sleep. 

You gazed back down into the box, where each bell sat unassuming and inconsequential. Whoever was meant to pick these up would surely not miss a single bell, would they? It would mean so much more to you as a souvenir of this strange little encounter you found yourself in, wouldn’t it? Surely it couldn’t hurt to just take one…

Who’s bell will you take home with you?

The Stalker

The Tyrant

The Voyeur

The Enduring

The Volatile

The Compelling

The Sly

The Mimic

The Metamorphosing

The Swift

The Vengeful

The Decaying

The Hunter

The Vaporous

Don’t Take a Bell

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[bewareblaire]

Green: Yan. Monoma Neito x Reader

a/n: i love my blond bitch /affectionate

cw: toxic behaviours, self harm, jealousy, possessiveness, manipulation.

It infuriated him. Knowing his darling, his possession, was with someone else. It ate him up inside, destroying what little patience he had left. He couldn't stand it. Monoma watched with a clenched fist around his fork. They were with her again- they always were! He couldn't get a single drop of attention these days. Left on read, ignored to hang out with that damned whore.

They were acting as though they were blissfully unaware of his feelings! Were they even thinking of him?? Ignoring him to sit a few tables down with her. They smiled, they laughed- He was the only one who should be able to do that! He missed her so much- it hurt. The sight of them together made his blood boil.

He wanted- no needed, them to come back. Monoma couldn't stand this- it was so wrong, so twistedly disgusting. The blond felt sick, desperate for their attention. He would kill himself if it meant his corpse could spend time with them- like good old times.

Monoma was stuck on the outside, a wedge driven between him and his darling. He had to do something. Anything to get them to choose him over her. His thoughts quickly spiraled out of control, a fleeting thought of killing that whore. That'd solve the problem. Tying them down and dumping bug after bug down their throat- pouring water into their mouth to force them to swallow the live insects. It'd show her how much he was suffering without his love- how angry he was.

Monoma had the urge to wrap his hands around the neck of his beloved and squeeze. He wanted to hold that pressure until they didn't pay attention to anyone anymore. Until they were limp and lifeless. But he quickly shook those thoughts away- no. No, his darling was much too precious. He loved them. He couldn't kill them.

It's too risky to kill anyone. The voice of reason came back. Monoma would get caught. It dwindled down- all rationale leaving. A flare of jealousy and possessiveness spiked upwards. That damned whore placed her filthy hands on his property. She laughed obnoxiously, trying to be cute. He wanted to vomit.

The rest of the day went by too slowly for Monoma. Most of it was spent much too quiet for his classmates' standards, although he couldn't help but be in a horrid mood. He plotted, thinking of ways to lure his darling back to him. And at the end of the day, he finally figured out what he had to do.

The pictures of his once pristine and milky thighs- now lined with superficial cuts- got his darling running back quickly. Monoma almost forgot to put up the distraught act, latching onto them. The crocodile tears were just that- insincere. Although, he could cry from joy. Monoma was finally the center of their attention again!

He had felt so utterly alone, so angry and tortured without their presence. And now they were reunited! The tears in their eyes, the concern and worry- he almost got drunk off of it. Monoma spilled all of his artificial reasons, letting it slip that he had felt so alone and abandoned. 

Monoma didn't have to convince his darling to stay with him that night. He cuddled right up to them with a grin. That whore wasn't a problem anymore.

[aesopsbaby]

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: Monoma Neito

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: Monoma is just looking out for his little darling. Why question him? He's just being your thoughtful and sweet boyfriend.

𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: I absolutely adore Monoma <3 I don't view Monoma as a delusional yandere but in this,,,he is a tad bit delusional,,,I didn't even mean for it to happen :,)) I just got distracted-

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Yandere themes,stalking,use of threats(Reader receiving),Monoma being a creep,Possessiveness + Obsessive,Monoma being slightly delusional,use of profanities

Yandere Monoma memorising your schedule. Every little thing you do,he knows. But that doesn't make him a creep! He's just being a good boyfriend by remembering every little detail about you. No,no,you don't need to question why he's on your side of the building when his dorm is on the other side of the building. So what if he was outside of your dorm? It's not like he went in,well,you hope he didn't.

He memorised your daily routine. He knew it all. He knew when you would turn the corner,he knew when you would put your keys into your dorm's lock. He even timed the seconds needed for you to fully open the door and step in! He knew it all! So why...why was it that you were 5 minutes late?? Why weren't you already at your dorm???

Come on,you're really making your sweet thoughtful boyfriend worried here! Who does he have to threaten to stay away from you now? Just as he's plotting the different ways to pressure the individual that is causing you to mess up your routine into leaving you alone,he hears a soft "Monoma?"

Instantly,his eyes lands on you. His lovely little darling. His..his.. .... In that moment,the soft smile he adorned, immediately faded as all he saw was red. Rage. Pure blind rage. Lovely little darling,his ass. You were being an ungrateful little bitch. He went through all that trouble to memorise your routine,to be able to see you everyday. And you had the nerves to call him "Monoma" with that sweet alluring voice of yours! Didn't you know your boyfriend prefers to be addressed as "Neito" by you??

He took the time and patience for you. The Monoma Neito,caring for someone enough to the point he neglects his own health. And here you are,late,out of track,messed up routine.

"Where were you? Why. Why aren't you on time." He maintains eye-contact,a smile on his lips in contrast to the dark glint evident in his eyes and you know if you were to take any longer to answer,he would snap soon.

"Not..not on time? For..what?" Monoma's tense aura was disrupted for a split second as a look of surprise wash over his features. His darling. His sweet sweet darling..was avoiding his question AND questioning him?? Oh..he was so going to find whoever was influencing his sweetheart and end them. On the other hand,you were truly lost.

Firstly,Monoma Neito,someone you barely knew and had a bad reputation for bullying others kept showing up around you. He never once spoke to you. However,he would always smile at you when you arrive at your dorm. Almost as if he knew you would be there and that exact timing. Who even was he?? What does you being a few minutes late to your dorm have got to do with him anyways? Why was he so pushy??

"Love. Let me repeat myself and this time,you better listen to me and answer my question with that cute little mouth of yours,alright?" He smiles eerily at you,causing a slight shiver to run down your spine. "Or else I'll just have to sew it shut,would be a real shame though. I really love hearing your sweet voice. So don't cause any of us any trouble,okay honey?" He mocked pity,as he pats the side of you cheek twice,causing you to flinch away from his touch.

"Where were you." A stern command as he takes a quick glance at your posture and expressions. He's watching you. Monoma is trying to catch you lying. Well,what's there to lie about,he's just a random stranger that seems to be sort of...weird. "I was with [Friend's Name]..." You muttered,speaking slowly and softly as to not agitate him. It was silent for awhile,your head hung low,eyes trained on the ground and the small distance between you and Monoma. A laughter was heard..a..a bitter laughter was heard. You almost though he would have left until your hopes and wishes come crashing down onto you as he holds onto your face with both of his hands,forcing your vision to meet his gaze. His gaze was truly horrifying,causing you to swallow down the lump that is slowly forming in your throat.

"You need to stay away from them,sweetheart. They aren't good for you. See how they have influenced you!" He exclaimed,sighing. "What? But I-" "Shh. Shh! No need to explain honey,you just listen to me and I'll do the rest,alright? You just sit pretty and listen to me. I'm just looking out for you."

"Stop being such a fucking brat. I'm protecting you. Why would I do that? Because I'm your boyfriend,darling!"

[pearl-blue-musings]

Hi hi

So @cupcake-rogue and I were talking about some of our favorite polys and this was born. And don’t worry, Bakugou and denki version is coming soon 😏

Warnings: 18+, no minors, fem!reader, yandere themes, cucking, dubcon, fingering, penetration, possessiveness

The moment you stepped into the apartment your lovers were all over you. You barely got a word in as Shinsou assaulted your neck with fierce kisses, pulling you flush against his body with your legs wrapped around his waist as Monoma took up the space behind you and trails kisses down the back of your neck. His lithe fingers urge your shirt off as he rubs his growing clothed erection against your ass.

“Hnng, baby you smell and feel so good. You didn’t talk to anyone you weren’t supposed to, were you?” He bites down hard on your neck as Shinsou gropes your breasts and pinches your nipples making you sharply inhale. “You know we have our ways of making you talk. Hmm darling, do you think she’s telling the truth? I think she was talking to someone behind our backs.” He licks up your bare back before slapping your ass.

Shinsou grunts and takes you to the bed, setting you on the mattress and continues to fully undress you. Monoma follows behind and wraps his arms around Shinsou after he takes off the latter’s shirt. The purple haired man turns his head to kiss the blond on the cheek.

“Alright kitten,” he starts.

“Yes daddy.”

You immediately feel your mind succumb to his mind control and you go numb. You’re used to them using their quirks on you as their trapped darling. This is the norm and you had no choice but to comply.

“Did you go see someone else behind our backs?”

Your head dumbly shakes no and feel Shinsou get off of you. You look at him confused as his attention is turning towards the unaware blond as blue eyes widen when he’s pushed toward a chair in the corner of the room. Shinsou then reaches behind Monoma to grab a rope and distracts him with a needy and demanding kiss as he restrains his lover.

“What are you doing?”

Shinsou then bites at his neck to silence him and pulls his pants and briefs down to free his aching cock. “You are gonna sit here and watch me fuck our darling.” He secures the ropes before gripping Monoma’d leaking cock and jerking him off a bit. A lewd whimper escapes his lips as he jerks his hips into Shinsou’s touch, and whines when it leaves. “You lied and said she cheated.” He continues toward you and rips off the rest of your clothes, smirking as he sees your cunt already wet. They’ve trained and tamed you well. He slips a finger in and suppresses a groan at how your walls tighten around his finger. His focus doesn’t leave your inner thighs as he continues to reprimand his boyfriend while adding two extra fingers. “So now you won’t get to have her tonight. And you can’t cum either. So be a good boy and watch daddy fuck our darling.”

Monoma can barely stand it. His hips are bucking off the chair as you whine and moan for the both of them. Your eyes never leaving his as Shinsou slams himself into repeatedly. The man above you is a pro at praising and degrading you all at once. He bites into your neck, one hand holding your wrists together and the other pinching and grabbing at any unmarked skin.

“Look at how hard he is for you, kitten.” He breathes into your ear and turns your head further toward the man in question. “You’re our good little slut, right? Yeah,” he slaps your thigh and bites his lip at how you keen against him. “Fuckin’ whore, having me slip so easily into our pussy. Tell me who owns this.” He snarls as he slaps your clit, making you scream in pleasure.

“You do! You and master! D-daddy and master own this pussy!”

“F-fuck baby, can I cum please she’s so pliable and ready?” You watch as Monoma struggles against his restraints which has you seeing stars as your orgasm overwhelms you. Shinsou rubs at your clit harshly as you tighten around his cock. Lilac irises lock with azure ones as he fucks his cum into you and demands him to “cum all over yourself like a bitch in heat.” Monoma wails in pleasure as his cums hard over his ropes and stomach. He breathes heavily with you, both of you overcome with ecstasy. Shinsou kisses your cheek before walking over to untie his other spent partner. He gives him a chaste and sweet kiss on the lips and briefly massages his shoulders.

“Have you learned your lesson?”

Monoma nods lightly and rests against the chair.

“Good, because you’re fucking her next. Neither of your punishments are done.”

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