#yandere oh sangwoo

[angelltheninth]

Toxic/abusive relationship with Oh Sangwoo with fem darling hcs pls if you're up for it! Thank u! It can be sfw or nsfw- both maybe, it's up to you 🥰 and just an additional detail- if you're up for it, can the gf maybe in a way, cares for him? Especially knowing his past. Thanks again! xxx

Sure thing! I need to re-read the webcomic again soon.

Pairing: Oh Sangwoo x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, fluff, toxic relationship, possessiveness, yandere behavior, cum marking, biting, sharing clothes, gift giving, collars, gaslighting

A/N: Irl run fast and run far. Here? Enjoy.

Dumbstruck by your genuine care about him yet sees nothing wrong with keeping you around, it's less work for him if you stick around willingly for whatever reason it may be

Tells you he loves you every day even when he screams it at you or when he is in a really bad mood where he just has to punch a wall or else he might hurt you and he can't break you before he's done with you

Buys you gifts but only the kind that you can wear on display for others, to show that you're his, he will go so far as to tug on your collar in public and call you names in a low, whispering tone

Only wants you covering up the hand and fingerprint bruises while you have all the love bites and kisses on display

Yells at you if you praise him too much because for him it feels like you're trying to get him to let his guard down

Wants you to wear really sexy clothes when you go out together so other people stare at you and give him a reason to beat them up, after all they were staring at his girlfriend, flirting with his girlfriend, wanted to fuck his girlfriend, making his girlfriend feel uncomfortable so he had to step in and get rough

Absolutely doesn't hold back when he fucks you and he will do so anywhere he wants be it at home, in a public bathroom or a changing room

Pulls out every time but he always makes sure his cum lands on your body, if you were good for him and did as he told you then he could help you wash up if not he'll walk you to the bathroom and have you clean him up first

Only lets you wear the clothes he gives you when you're in his house, it's sometimes his clothes which he will insist that you wash after he fucks you in them

Bites until he makes you bleed but he also likes kissing you after and then has you suck his cock after, you get to taste it all, blood and cum, his and yours too

[aliceinborderlandsquidgame]

Yandere Sangwoo in the games

AU (two can live at the end) - Mentions of killing - Manipulation - NSFW - Jealous!Sangwoo - Mentions of Death -

Yandere in games Sangwoo its a beast for the rest and a big softie for you.

You two know each other from college and Sangwoo always had a crush on you but never acted on it.

He tought being your friend was enough and he got to know your deepest secrets, but as soon as he saw how he could do other things with you if you two were together he started to get jealous and separated himself from you during last years.

This was to keep himself from going after your partner and punch them for hurting you or him getting delusional by your constant show of emotions towards him.

When he sees you in the games his mind its one thing: protect

Even if you are mad at him by how he cut you off without you knowing the reason he still makes you be part of his "team" (he needs to thank Gi-hun since he was the one to convince you).

But oh hell, you just made a Friends with the others so quickly-

He wants nothing but to put a knife on their necks.

He gives you small hints for the games, taking your hand by his forcefully making you go for the circle in the honey game.

Yes you are angry at him but Sangwoo is thinking in your survival (and his) and also thinking how good your hand feels against his. How soft your skin his and how cute you are when you press your hand around his when the game its announced.

Still....you are dense and dont let the past go easily. So you end ignoring him most of the time. You tried once to get the reason of why he stopped talking to you but Sangwoo said it was not the time to talk about it.

So you go back to ignore him.

However one night he decides to go back to your bed. Laying down with you after one particular hard game, using your vulnerable state to whisper sweet words to help you feel less scared.

You just happened to lose one friend in the marble game and now you are too tired and sad to understand things. So of course you let Sangwoo in your bed. You let him pull you towards him, he kisses the back of your neck and ear making you shiver. He would use one hand to caress your belly imagining a life with you an a child in the future.

As some times passes you will find yourself trusting him more. Sangwoo ends being your shadow and your brain. Literally, he is the one who takes the decisions and does not let you say anything.

When the game of the glass bridge came you saw how Sangwoo pushed that men. You two fought over it like a married couple him saying it was to protect you but you still blame him as a murder.

And Sangwoo ends mad but somehow aroused by your strong persobality and convictions so he takes your hand and makes you go to the batrhoom with him with the excuse that is to wash the blood but its to fuck you inside one of the stalls.

Truly, you are not sure if you want him like this but at the feeling of his hot brath against your neck and his demanding kisses. His fingers touching you nice and fast hitting your weak spot and then his hard dick ending inside you and how he tells you how much he has dream about this and how nice you feel around him. You dont even notice when he cums inside you till later that night after the nice dinner they gave you.

Since you two are being so loved by the rich people seeing the games its decided two can win.

So now you have to fight off Gi-hun and Sae-byeok something that does not set down with you till you see Sangwoo killing her once Gi-hun its knocked down on the floor, blood coming out from his head.

And so the game ends. You two are drugged again and left on a cold park together. Sangwoo its the first to wake up and would quickly check his account and make you check yours. Since you are too stunned to do anything Sangwoo will use this chance to take you back to his aparent. He knows you will be mad at him for the next weeks so he needs to have you by his side so he can convince you that he is the best choice you have (you dont have one) and that you need him. Because who is going to believe you about the games? For sure you will need someone to talk to.

Basically, bond by trauma and manipulation. I can see him getting you to see his mother (who you already knew) telling her you two are an item and since you cant bring yourself to break the poor humans heart you will you accept your fate by Sangwoo side.

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Notes: this was so long and took me so much energy guys :,)

[angelplummie]

OKAY FIRST OF ALL HEY BABY IVE MISSED YOU SO MUCH

And yesssss I see the update where you’re writing for killing stalking!!! 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩 literally going to die I’m so happy

BUT OKAY, a chubby reader (yk your girl thicc 🤪) yandere/toxic relationship/SMUTTT with Sangwoo where he cheats on Y/n all the time but she’s cocky because he always comes back to them. Then one day Sangwoo gets upset by Y/n’s cockiness and he teaches her a lesson…..

I LOVE YOU BABE AND MUAHHH I MISSED YOU

LOSING YOU

OH SANGWOON X FEM!CHUBBY!READER

cw: degrading, dubcon, implied kidnapping, references to murder, infidelity, he’s just super mean and weird, jealousy, threats of murder

a/n: this one is so fucking late and i’m sorry but i did it! this is going to flop because i never post and it’s a weird one so reblog please i love you

“Y/N? You awake?”

Of course you are, you always wait for him.

“Yes. You’re back late.”

Your voice was quiet with fatigue, but he could hear you alright as he removed his clothes and dropped them beside the bed. You had your back to him, but you could hear the soft thud of his jeans coming down to the hardwood floor, you could hear his shirt land on the edge of the bed. The house was eerily quiet when he wasn’t there, you didn’t like when he was gone. He always came back though. Always.

“Yeah, I was talking to this girl, Jieun. She goes to the same university as me.”

He lifted the covers and slotted himself behind you, your ass tucked right into his crotch, and he slung his big arm across your chest. You could smell him, he reeked of alcohol and girl. You’re sure if you turned around you would see his neck littered in hickeys, the top of his shoulders covered in nail marks. It was the same every time he went out, but what did that matter?

Those girls may think they’ve done it, gotten sangwoo to ’open up’, show them the ‘real him’, but they’re wrong. They’re all wrong. Only you know sangwoo, the real him. He probably tells all those girls about some version of his tragic past, his abusive father, his suicidal mother, and they think they know all there is to know about him. Until the next day and there’s parts of them rotting in sangwoo’s trunk.

You know everything. And you love him anyway. You are the only one for him, and you know it. He always comes back. You know he belongs to you. With you. He needs you like air, every day he comes home and fucks you like an animal, holds you tight, kisses you, he’s even soft with you, real sappy and disgusting. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that he likes you a lot, he just... has a short attention span. You’re all he thinks of when he gets home, and it’s not like he really thinks about the other girls. You know it means less than nothing to him with them, and that’s all that matters. And when they’re dead afterwards, there no competition of who he likes more. You were never a jealous type anyway.

“I had sex with her in the men’s bathroom. From behind, against the wall. Then up against the mirror.”

Well, that was new.

“Oh?” you said, ”Did you have fun?”

He never told you the details of his flings, he just didn’t try to hide them, so this was strange. Maybe it was a close call with the authorities and he’s anxious about it.

You feel an curt exhale on your back.

“Of course I had fun. She’s not dead if that’s what you’re thinking. We just fucked.”

Why was sangwoo being so strange?

“Ok,” you turned around to face him, still in his hold. You noticed it’s getting tighter. Just as you thought, you could see blotchy pink hickeys on his neck in the dimming light. His face was neutral, unreadable looking down at you. You can’t lie, he was intimidating like this. To survive sangwoo, to live with him, you have to read him, and read him you cannot.

“Are you alright sangwoo?”

“Obviously,” he snapped, before sighing,

”Don’t you even want to have sex?”

You nearly laughed, but it’s in your best interest not to.

“You mean right now? Aren’t you tired?”

“No I’m not tired!” his voice booms, and you flinch against the covers.

He rolled you over to your back and now he loomed above you, something burning in his eyes. His hands were either side of your face, and his knees caged in your body, tapering in at the thighs, pushing the fat around to a near painful squeeze.

“Whats wrong with you? Aren’t you angry? I fucked someone else, stupid bitch.”

Mouth slightly agape, you tried to process. You didn’t even react to the name calling anymore, although the throb of hurt would never go away.

“You want me to be angry with you?”

“No, of course I don’t. I just want to know why you’re so ok that I cheated on you.”

You had absolutely no idea what was going on, and you were afraid to ask.

Isn’t this every mans dream? A girl that doesn’t care when he sleeps around? What’s his problem?

“Sangwoo...” you breathed, struggling to find the words. You were so confused.

“You always come back,” you wait a second, and when he doesn’t seem to be appeased, you continue, “I don’t care because you always come back to me. I know you like me best, that’s all I care about.”

His frown falters, momentarily, before a meaner, colder look takes his face. In the darkness he’s still beautiful and terrifying.

He hated that you make him burn. Sangwoo doesn’t burn for anyone, he burns people. And yet, everything about you is so... he can’t put it into words how he needs you. The thought of you with another man makes him close to violence, very close. So why can’t you do the same? Why don’t you care? He knows you love him, he isn’t an idiot. But... you aren’t showing it how he wants. Maybe you’ve gotten a little too comfortable. Maybe he needs to rectify that.

“You think I need you that much?” his voice had dropped an octave, gotten quieter. You knew to be careful now.

“No, but-“

“You do, don’t you? You think I’m your lovesick puppy? You think you’re in control?”

“Sangwoo, you’re not-“

“Don’t try and deny it.” his face was blank, totally blank, eyes boring into yours. He stares at you a while longer, and when he got no reply, he continued.

“Well, you’re wrong Y/N. I don’t need you. You need me.”

“I know Sangwoo, I do need you,” your voice shook, heat of the bed doing nothing to quell the cold creeping up your spine.

“Do you think you’re the only one that makes me cum?”

“No, but-“

“But I’m the only one that makes you cum?”

“Well, yes-“

“So what are you so smug about? Get up.”

He leant back, away from you to let you obey him, and got up slowly, towering above you. He stood expectantly, and you stared up at him from the mattress, not quite sure what to think.

“I said, get up,” his tone was sharp, it was hard to disobey.

You pushed yourself up as fast as you could manage, rocking gently to your feet. Your arms hung awkwardly at your sides, you weren’t sure what to do with yourself. His glare was unforgiving, but you couldn’t deny the throb in your clit at the anticipation.

“Turn around.”

And you did, a thrill running through your body. You were still stood stock still when he pried your arms from your sides and he pushed you against the wall, body pressing up against you. It hurt a little, but he was quick to make you forget.

Hands gripping your waist, he ground himself against your plump ass. Your hands were in front of you, bracing yourself against the wall. You made chopped breaths and little whimpers as he groaned into your skin, getting more and more annoyed at you; you drive him insane, why are you so calm? Why can’t you be like he is? You should be stupider, need him more. What the fuck is wrong with you?

He stopped grinding his erection on you all of a sudden, grip not relaxing for a second. Your eyes darted around the icy dark, heart thundering in your chest, face still against the wall.

“Sangwoo...” you whimpered, and he could feel the heart beat of your fat little pussy, “please, keep going.”

He huffed from his nose and his breathe ran down you neck once again.

“Then beg.”

Tears pricked your eyes as you stopped to process what he had said.

“Are you deaf? I told you to beg. Beg for me if you really want me that bad. Prove it.”

“Oh!”, you started as it clicked in your head, and the throbbing of your pussy became insatiable,”Please Sangwoo! Please, give it to me, please! I need you, please!”

He smiled at the whininess in your voice, the desperation. The need.

“I still don’t know if you deserve it,” he had taken on a playful tone now, temper seemingly subdued by your little display.

“Sangwoo!” you whined in protest, desperately pushing back into him. He groaned breathily at the feeling of your ass pressed right into him, the fat cushioning his cock teasingly.

His dick throbbed and he gave in,

“Fine, I’ll give it to you. You really are pathetic you know that?”

And he yanked down your tiny little pyjama shorts, to find your bare pussy underneath.

“Anything I tell you to do you do it.”

Your eyes squeezed shut and you yelped when he delivers a sharp slap between your legs, spread awkwardly open for him against the wall.

“But you still act like your better than me.”

He pressed against the small of your back with one hand, keeping you squashed tightly against the wall, chubby cheeks squishing at the pressure. With the other hand, he hastily undid the zip of his jeans, pulling them down around his thighs. Erection bobbing against your bare ass, he pulled his boxers down to his jeans and you stifled a whimper at the anticipation.

He always got weird like this when he was angry, and mostly you just had to stick it through. He would calm down after he had had his way with you.

Slowly, he lined up, relishing in the little whimpers coming from you. And he pushed in, groaning at how fucking wet you were. It was nearly impossible to go slow, you were so soft and he was angry at you, and yet he did, for fear he would cum too quick if he didn’t.

“You’re not better than me, alright?”

You huff, the stretch of his thick cock making you tense.

“Alright?”

“Yes,” you whined through pouty, drooly lips,”I’m not better than you. I’m sorry Sangwoo, I’m really sorry.”

“tsk,” he gives you one grind of his hips, nestling his enormous cock into you,”You’re just saying that ‘cause you want me to fuck you.”

“No! That’s not it.”

Tears were blurring your vision and you fought with your entire being not to moan, feeling his fat dick rub warm against your insides. He was moving ever so slightly to torment you, make you feel guilty for wanting to moan like a bitch when your poor boyfriend was so upset at you. You knew you had to keep talking, because he still wasn’t moving, and the feeling was enough to drive you mad.

“I love you, Sangwoo, I promise, it’s not-“

But suddenly, he started drawing in and out of you, not slow but not fast either. You let out a gasp of relief, and he smirks behind you.

“Alright, that’s enough outta you. Just take my dick like a good slut. Ohh fuck-“

You squeezed hard and his hips stuttered, pace increasing involuntarily.

He fucked hard into your gummy cunt, and you dripped down onto his balls. Eyes rolling back, he let out a string of grunts right next to your ear, making you shudder.

“See how I got you?” he said breathlessly, gripping the fat of your waist so hard it will probably bruise. The feeling of his breath against your neck made your stomach flip.

“This is just how I was fucking her,” and he drove into you again, grunting.

“I’m fucking you just like I was fucking her.”

You can only whine in response, something he takes as dismay. It pleased him.

“She was tighter,” his balls slap on your clit,”Not such a whore.”

Drool is inched past you lips, but you’ve gone limp in his grasp, only able to brace yourself against the wall. You heard him, but you’re unable to think about what he’s saying. You mumbled,”yeah, yeah, yeah”, he likes to be listened to.

“Maybe I should just get rid of you and keep her instead, maybe she’d be more fucking grateful”

Your breath hitched and there’s a sinking feeling in your stomach. You froze, and he laughed.

“That got your attention, didn’t it?”

You whined as his cock ploughed against your insides, cheek mushing against the wall. But that sinking feeling got deeper.

“Shit,” he hissed, his pace slowing,”I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum inside you.”

You hummed, still panting.

That feeling of dread didn’t fade. It didn’t fade when he came inside you, gruff grunting and a punishing grip on your waist. It didn’t fade as he pulled out, let go of you and let you fall to the ground. It didn’t fade as you felt his presence behind you, staring down at the top of your head.

And it didn’t fade as he walked away, back into bed, called you to him like he loved you. Told you that he loved you, kisses your temple.

And as you crawled into his arms, shaken, sweating, Sangwoo smiles. You need him to keep you alive.

You need him.

His hand rested over your chest, he could feel your heart rate. He could feel your fear. And it made him happy.

You were as afraid of losing him as he was of losing you.

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE OVERHAUL HEADCANONS

He'd be attracted to people who don't have that 'sick disease' also known as a quirk. He'd want someone who's pure and clean and the minute he sees you and your quirkless form, he thinks you're an innocent naive helpless little darling that he NEEDS to protect since the pro heroes suck at doing their job

The idea of him keeping you locked away and isolating you from the rest of the world so you can rely ONLY on him for everything is really tempting and appealing to him (Sadistic prick)

If you had a really strong and useful quirk, he'd still be attracted to you though. Just, he'll make sure to get rid of it and rob you of it by stealing it so he won't have to see you 'suffer'. And THEN, he might lock you up and leave you in isolation 

If you're someone he decided to protect from everyone else, oh man... I PRAY for ya. He'll try befriending you and worming his way into you life and pretty soon, he'll ask you to come live with him. You agree but when you start rebelling against him, you'll be restricted from using your favorite things and lose your freedom

He thinks that he'd doing everything for the sake of your 'best interests' and to be honest, he knows more about you than anyone, even YOURSELF, considering the amount of time he spent stalking you and asking his men to keep an eye on you. He's like a doctor, but a really creepy and short tempered one. He'll give you regular checkups so expect constant fussing by him over you since he thinks proper health, nutrition and hygiene are a TOP priority 

If you're behaving well, you'll get all sorts of things you want but you'll have to EARN them by gaining his trust and behave good around him since there's only so much fun one can have when they sit and stare at a wall for 24 hours everyday 

The WORST thing this sicko might do is try convincing you in his sick and twisted way that he's NOT treating you bad. And after a while, you'll fall into his trap and web of lies and you'll start believing him and start feeling guilty if you misbehave around him. Damn does this dude know how to pull out an UNO Manipulation card 

Punishments are simple if you try escaping or behaving badly. If you yell and scream at him and throw insults at him, he'll just ban you from using your favorite things and it'll be a really LOOONNGGG time after you get them back. You won't be getting them back till you apologize and admit that you were in the wrong. If you manage to hit him or kick him, you'll be denied of his attention for a while even after you cry out an apology

He isn't going to punish you physically but his punishments can take a really HUGE toll on your mental health and state of mind and so.... like I said, for the sake of your sanity just don't argue with Bird Face and agree to everything he says 

If you manage to attack him with a weapon (One, HOW TF did you manage to do THAT!? And 2, that's actually way cool Hehehe.... okay, I sound like an evil twin of Sangwoo,imma stop nowTvT) , you'll be isolated in a room with white walls and he'll only come by to give you your meals and THAT'S IT. No screen time, no favorite things, nothing. He'll isolate you till you're practically BEGGING him for forgiveness 

This dude ain't a Romeo so don't expect him to be all lovey-dovey with you. But occasionally when he feels like it, he might hold you and hug you from time to time and say how glad he is to have found you, his little pure angel to care for and protect. Who KNOWS what would have happened to you by now if you didn't come under his care?

He'll let you roam around the backyard ONLY (Not without you having at least a dozen of heavily armed bodyguards keeping a close eye on you) and if you still complain, he's gonna make sure you're grateful for letting you at least step out of the house 

He'll let you look after Eri and Eri just ADORES you. She sees you as a parental figure and I won't be surprised if she develops platonic yandere tendencies and feelings towards you. She'll be sad and pouting when you won't focus your attention and honestly, WHO can resist her CUTE adorable little face? I sure as heck can't....

So... Mr Bird Mask is really SCARY yandere who can haunt you in your dreams and become your WORST nightmare unless you abide by his rules and laws. And THAT children, is today's moral of the story UvU

"Angel.... I'm doing this for YOU now it's time for your daily checkup. Don't be a brat, I only want what's best for you~"

[freyaphoria]

Oh my God, thank you! Glad that you like my request about the Yandere Yeosang because he is so quiet and sometimes I imagine about him being the meanest possessive psychotic person amongst the members.

I had some ideas about yandere thingy but I'm too afraid to say because this is so brutal ig😭

I think about any member (but I prefer mingi because he had a big presence but a bit weak(?)) hitting his S/O's leg with sledgehammer because they're trying to cheat or escape from him. Why sledgehammer? because it will cause so much pain first before the leg tear apart. That's it, it's up to you if you want to make it into a story or not, I just wanted to share it with you ;)))))

Look, I am not writing anything and just add this photos and I hope you get the idea

PLEASE SOMEONE SEDATE ME I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE

Mingi + sledgehammer = Sangwoo

That's it. That's all I had to say.

If you read ks, you know what I'm talking about, what I was going to write was going to be exactly the same.

[miitarashi]

Hey my beautiful peoples!

This will be fixed with the infos about the requests aNd the ✨prompt list✨ (i really love this thing lol).

First - Info.

Will write: almost everything in general.

Fluffy

Yandere (yep,i kinda know how to write this don't ask me how)

Angst

Slow burn

Even NSFW is on.

{Yes,i do NSFW too,but for characters with the right age. I don't really mind writing about it}

Will not write: the most insane and disgusting things. Some examples:

Incest

Proshipper things

Real psycho characters (sangwoo is a perfect example)

Nsfw about characters that are under age.

Even characters that just look like childs (the classic one that have 100000 years old with a 14 years old face) and etc

{If you request something that i don't feel comfortable,i'll abviously don't do it,but i'll make sure to leave message for you to know why your request wasn't made}

Reader type - probably any. As a genderfluid person i can write male/female or neutral reader with no problem.

Fandom that i write for (the ones who are colored is the ones that i write more about):

Fire force (benimaru my beloved)

Kimetsu no yaiba

Jujutsu kaisen

Hazbin hotel

The adventures of Tintin

Tmnt (mostly rottmnt and 2012/2016 version)

Boku no hero academia

Death note

One piece

Mob psycho 100 (Just and only fluffy)

One punch man

Haikyuu

Hellsing

Nanbaka

{Four characters is the maximum that i'll make in one request}

Now,the best part!

✨ Prompt list ✨

1 - "i'm...sorry...i'm so...so sorry...". "Ok. And i'll not forgive you"

2 - "no but...why?". "...why what?". "Why are you so fucking beautiful like that?! Dayum!-"

3 - "and now...you can look!". "This is...". "Yes...our new home,our new life"

4 - "you betrayed me,that's why you lost me,are you happy now?". "...i...still love you..."

5 - "i was...i was just trying to help-". "You just make things worse! Like aways! You are useless!"

6 - "oh hi! This is my ex boyfriend!". "Didn't i say for you to stop doing this? I'm their husband"

7 - "...why you still here...why you still love me after all of this...". "Because you mean the world for me..."

8 - "you know? I wouldn't mind kissing you someday". "Then kiss me,here and now". "...oh lord-"

9 - "i aways was there for you,every time,even if all the world turned against you i would be by your side....and for what...?....to just...be used..for the one that i loved the most"

10 - "i...guess...i have a...crush on you...". "...well...this is awkward...sorry but..."

11 - "Just because you cute,it doesn't mean i'll allow you to behave like that with me!". "....you think i'm cute...?"

12 - "hey...it's ok". "I know". "No no,look,it's ok. Everything is going to be okay". "....thank you"

13 - "i said no,i don't wanna hear it!". "Please just...just hear-". "i hate you! Go away! Go away from my life!"

14 - "hey! Hey! Look at me!". "Hm? Wait- don't jump off the roof-"

15 - "is it bad if i say that i...have...a crush on you...?". "You..do?"

16 - "You failed..." "...yes...and know...you gone...forever"

17 - "look at me...look at me please...no...no no no... don't do it... d-don't you dare close your eyes!"

18 - "i knew it...i knew you would leave me someday...". "I'm not leaving you,i just said that i need to go to the bathroom!". "It's the same thing!-"

19 - "How we end up like this...?". "You didn't know me. You knew the version that i wanted you to know,but now,you see the truth..."

20 - ✓

21 - "why you keep doing it?! Why you aways messed up things so bad?!...and...why i aways forgive you..."

22 - "is that...my sweater?". "...our...from now on oUr sweater!"

23 - "wasn't i...bein enough...?...i... i-i'm sorry if a wasn't making you happy..." "No...the fault is mine..."

24 - "...what are you looking at?". "Hm? Oh, nothing. I just really love the way your eyes light up and your cheeks get slightly red when you are excited about something"

25 - "i undestand but-". "No! No you don't! You'll never know! Stop pretending you care,i know you don't!"

26 - "would you...like to go out...on a date with me...?". "Oh,yes,of course!". "Great...!..so...what i do now? I never reach this part before-"

27 - "you like me...?". "Yes!". "....why??".

28 - "i trusted you...". "And so what? You trusted because you wanted,you trusted in someone that you created on your mind. Its not my fault,but yours for your naivety"

29 - "no...no no no! Don't die! Please!". "I'm not dying you idiot-"

30 - "its hurt...isn't it?". "Yes...yes its hurt...so...so badly i....". "Shh...everything...everything will be ok...don't cut it"

{For now will be just 30,i'll probably add more later. And please, specify who's gonna say what ok? Like "2 Tintin and 1 [name]" to be more for your liking. But if you don't want to it's ok,i'll do my best to make a good thing!}

Well...guess it's the end. Just one last thing,my english is not that good because it's not my first language,i still learning so please have some patience with me 🥺

(Please be aware that i'm procrastinating bitch,so if your request take too long or i forget or i'm lazy,sorry for this 😔)

Now bye bye!

[disregardthesun]

Janitor AI Other Masterlist

>>>CHAINSAW MAN

Beam

>>>KILLING STALKING

Oh Sangwoo

Oh Sangwoo and Yoon Bum

Yoon Bum

>>>ORIGINAL CHARACTERS

Sentient AI

Alex Williams (yandere, incel)

>>>POKEMON

Hisuian Zoroark

Kieran (Teal Mask)

Kieran (Indigo Disk)

Kieran (Mochi Mayhem)

Pokemon Doctor

>>>THAT'S NOT MY NEIGHBOR

Francis Mosses

Doppel Francis Mosses

Doppelgänger

[hana-no-seiiki]

Oh, so you wanna read Killing Stalking then /hj -💗

Haven’t read that … yet.

But nah I aint into Sangwoo or Yoobum. Sangwoo is just in the spectrum of yandere where it’s just plain abusive and not amusing to witness anymore and Yoobum is… yeah.

I say these as if I haven’t read worse yanderes in novels…

[mirkomilk]

Yandere Yoon Bum and Sangwoo! I want to request that they both like the same person! I want to see the chaos!!!

Author Notes: keep in mind that I didn’t write this as a polyamory relationship, nor will I ever write about Sangwoo and Bum being involved in a relationship!

Warnings: Sangwoo-typical violence, stalking, Sangwoo never gets a happy ending, manipulative tendencies, unhealthy relationship

☁️Oh Sangwoo + Yoon Bum☁️

Bum is the first to become obsessed with his darling, whether it’s because they’re someone he’s known for a very long time, or because they’ve shown him kindness, his infatuation doesn’t take long to become a full fledged obsession. Bum is typically harmless, especially since he isn’t dragged into the violent and abusive situation with Sangwoo.

Sangwoo notices his darling when he sees them doing something that he sees as somewhat motherly or kind. Whether they’re babysitting or just helping a fellow classmate out with something, he finds himself drawn to them and not in his usual murdery way. It’s not hard for him to introduce himself to them, but his darling might have a bad feeling about Sangwoo so they openly avoid him, this leads to some serious problems.

Bum is a stalker (obviously), he knows everything that goes on in his darlings life, including Sangwoo. Since in this situation he isn’t interested in Sangwoo, but instead his darling, he only sees him as a serious threat to his relationship with his darling. Because he feels threatened, Bum will advise his darling against seeing Sangwoo ever. In short, Bum goes to extreme levels to dig up dirt on his opponent.

Sangwoo deadass will try to kidnap his darling off the street once he realizes that they don’t trust him for whatever reason. This ends up not being very good for him in the long run, because he’s Sangwoo. He’s violent, has meltdowns, and is dealing with a delusional stalker that’s in love with his captive. Bum digs up everything and he will send Sangwoo to prison (with the help of Seungbae of course ☺️).

Anyways, I’ll never give Sangwoo happiness ☺️

[dear-yandere]

aftermath.

yandere! sangwoo oh. major spoilers for: ch 60 and onward of Killing Stalking. tw: severe burns, broken darling.

art credit: weyowang.

Breakfast left unfinished, pills left untouched, clothes left unbothered -- as it time itself froze when they wheeled your captor out the front door. You watched, eyes wide, disbelieving that the cops were real, relieved that you were finally... hopefully free. How surreal it was to finally feel normal again. Even as debris and ruin toppled behind you, some pieces still alight with fire -- even with lungs ruined by smoke inhalation, even with police sirens so loud you were certain your eardrums would burst... you felt alive.

You’d made a deal with the devil and escaped.

What a bittersweet feeling.

You glanced over your shoulder at the remnants of your prison. This place... it had once been a hell hole, a place of suffering long before you stepped foot inside. He’d changed -- he’d accepted you, loved you, and yet -- ... and yet, you’d come full circle. Bruises, swollen from recent beatings, throbbed on your legs and arms as if in response. A reminder. That man was a murderer and abuser and no matter how nice he’d been in recent months -- no matter how normal your life started to feel while at his side -- he would never change.

Your eye caught on the burnt body of your lover. Fourth degree burns, you’d heard them say, their faces twisted in horror. Flesh hung loosely from his seared muscles, some deep enough to reveal his skeleton. So brittle and fragile, it’s as if his blood had evaporated in the fires. Despite his closed mouth, half of his teeth were visible, burnt flesh curled along his cheekbone and jawline. 

And he was still smiling.

He smiled even in death and you wondered if it was for you or his mother. You wondered if he ever saw you for you in the first place, rather than an object of pleasure, rather than a replacement for his mother. Tears dotted your vision at the thought, and you let them. What use was hiding your pain now? Your tears and screams never stopped him from hurting you however he desired, but right now, your throat couldn’t scream anymore and your tears were out of shock rather than upset. He never loved you.

Right?

If he didn’t love you, moving on won’t break you inside... right?

What a fool you are. Even now, your eyes wandered to him, longing to feel his warm gaze on yours, longing for his fingers between yours, his body atop yours, his kisses and words gently washing away the abuse.

You laughed, a pitiful sound devoid of mirth. What were you thinking? Abusers never change. He’s still alive, all that’s changed is the fact that he can’t hurt you anymore. You’d played with fire, stalking him and sneaking into his home months ago, and somehow he’d gotten burned.

Was this guilt or relief?

As if led by his smile, the sun dipped into the horizon. Save for the officers trying to usher you into the police car, the street had fallen silent, so quiet you could hear your heart tremble, as if color and sound itself had died the moment he was taken away. You were vaguely aware that it’d become night, but not how long you’d stood there -- waiting, confused...scared. Waiting for what? Would you ever see him again? Did you want to see him again?

Your body provided an answer when it instinctively reached out to caress his burnt skin. But he was no longer there. He wasn’t there and you were all alone again.

Abusers never change and you wondered if their victims were the same.

a/n: despite how dark this ended, victims / survivors can always change and get the help they need. mc is just ... not in a right state of mind, and it won’t make complete sense why unless you read the webtoon!

[toru-oikawas-milkbread]

NSFW A-Z Alphabet | Oh Sangwoo

Pairing: Oh Sangwoo x f!reader

Word count: 6.8K

Warnings/contents: Sex, cursing, variety of kinks, very 18+

Notes: Okay, hello everybody. I have a quick note that is relatively important here. This is far from what my typical writing style is like, I really had to access a deeper part of my brain I don’t involve in my writing much and it’s more intense. With that being said, those of you who like Sangwoo and asked for his NSFW Alphabet… enjoy and don’t judge. Please. I beg of you.

Another quick add-on, next I will be writing Seungbae’s NSFW Alphabet! And then I will move on to SFW Alphabets (most likely Sangwoo first and then Seungbae second). And then I have “5 Minutes” and “What it’s Like to Kiss…” as well, no promises that I’ll do Sangwoo first and Seungbae second on those, I think those will be more of a however I’m feeling sort of thing. And I will also write some one-shots eventually! I have a few ideas wrote down and outlined so that I can remember them and eventually post a Killing Stalking one-shot for either Seungbae or Sangwoo.

I’m not sure if you saw, but earlier Yoon Bum was requested for my texting series, so he will be added as well, however I don’t know if I’m going to do any more work for him aside from in the texting series. I won’t say that I won’t write anything else for him, but I also will not promise that I’ll do anything but texting series for him at the same time. With all of this being said, on with the sin.

The masterlist for Sangwoo’s future chapters can be found {here}, Seungbae’s can be found on my masterlist and in his future chapters as well! 

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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Sangwoo is shockingly affectionate after everything that he does to you. The nights that he especially goes overboard, he takes special care, going as far as to give you a foot rub if you asked for it— anything you ask for. He’ll tell you that he loves you, running his fingers over the bruises on your hips and kissing the bruises and marks on your neck and collarbone gently, a soft whisper of his supposed love following each gentle kiss until you finally relax and sink into his near bare body. Often times after everything, the two of you would shower or bathe together, but there’s never any knowing whether or not he’s going to try and get back inside of you again in either position. Though there are nights where he feels he takes it too far and instead gives you a good rest, kissing your head and holding you against his chest while the warm water runs down your back. Even when he plays nice, Sangwoo still wants to help you wash your body for one final grope

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)

Theirs: His arms, though specifically his biceps. He works on them a lot and he’s very proud of how muscular he is. He knows that he’s extremely attractive, often using that against people as well as you and using it to his advantage. He has no shame in adding that he finds himself attractive either, frequently looking at himself in the mirror while he fucks you, only to see his muscles that he’s worked so hard for shifting. One of his favorite things to do is put you in a light headlock in doggy while you bury your face against his bicep and bite him when it hurts

Yours: As much as he loves to slap your ass until it hurts to sit, he’s almost partial to your breasts. To kiss them, suck on them, leave hickey after hickey on your soft skin, squeeze and grope them too hard to make you whine, tease your nipples and slap your breasts while you’re beneath him. He loves to hold them together and bury his face between them at night when you’re in bed, often falling asleep with your bare breasts in his face even if you wore a shirt before he got into bed and pulled it up to snuggle into you. He’d much rather you be shirtless in bed with him so he can feel your skin against him and kiss or bite you whenever he pleases. Not to mention being able to watch your nipples get hard from teasing them with his fingers just for fun when he can’t sleep, whether you’re awake or not

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

To Sangwoo, you’re his personal cumslut. He would cum inside of you, he would cum on your face, he would cum on your breasts, he would cum on your ass, he would cum on your stomach, he would cum on your thighs— quite frankly, he’ll cum wherever he pleases. One of his favorite things to do is cum in your mouth and make you show him the cum on your tongue and laugh as it slides down your chin, scooping it up with his thumb and making you suck it off. He’ll cum on your cheek frequently and lick it off before shoving it from his mouth and into yours. Sangwoo may, if he so pleased, may cum on your back in doggy, lick it off and roll you over to spit it down into your mouth and make you swallow it. He sees it simply: you’re his, he can cum wherever he pleases. After all, he makes you soak the bed, why wouldn’t you let him do whatever he wanted in return?

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He doesn’t try and keep anything a secret. If he felt like trying something, he’d say it. If he feels like stopping and changing positions, he says it. If he wants to take a break, rest with you and take a breather on a long night, he won’t keep anything a secret just because he was worried that you might think he’s weird or too intense. He does a lot of things most people wouldn’t and doesn’t care about you not wanting to try something, whether that being he’ll ask again later or simply drop the subject. He feels no shame, openly smelling your underwear while he jerks off even if you enter the room and jerk off to the scent of your pillow frequently when you’re gone

E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Sangwoo is very experienced, however you were the first person that he actually cared about and made an effort with. Before you, he did simply whatever it took to get himself off, not caring if the other person got off or not, but after accidentally finding himself falling for your charm, he couldn’t help but want to try. To make you feel good, wanting to make you moan out in agony and pleasure while he touches and overstimulates the sensitive parts of your body that he knows makes your brain go foggy in the best way. He learned everything he could about your body, and you had to hand it to him, he was smart. He learned you fast, amazingly starting to care about pleasing you as much as pleasing himself for once in his life— shocking you since before you had only ever been a glorified sex doll to him for months on end

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He prefers to be in total control, though even in positions like you riding him where you may have the faintest impression of dominance, he has all of the control; hands tight on your hips, leaving bruises with how tightly he grabs you. However with that being said, one of Sangwoo’s favorite positions is doggy style, pushing your head down into the bed and keeping your ass up, back bent uncomfortably while he pounds into you and makes you a near sobbing mess into the bed. He likes to lean over you, pressing heavy down on you while he wraps his arm around your neck and holds you close against him. Something else that Sangwoo likes to do is have you ride him so that he can watch your breasts bounce and suck on them

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)

He isn’t necessarily goofy, in fact he’s rather far from goofy. However, he likes to joke with you, he likes to be funny, to make you give a giggle or even a full-blown laugh even mid-thrust at one of his jokes. He loves to tease you, to edge you, to make you want to scream for him to finally give you what you’re craving, but you can never even do so much as complain when he makes you feel so good even if he teases you for hours on end. Sangwoo doesn’t take sex as seriously as some might, only ever taking things seriously if you were to piss him off and he thinks you deserve a punishment or if there was simply a quick moment of intense eye contact where there’s no teasing, no kissing, no words needed as he eyes you in a way that frightens you and turns you on

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Sangwoo upkeeps, getting itchy if the hair gets too long and bothers him when he works out so much, however he very rarely if ever actually ends up shaving all of the hair off, instead only trimming it down and washing well to keep up his hygiene. He also cares about you not getting much hair in your mouth, taking it into consideration as he thrusts his hips against your face and makes you choke and gag around him

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)

He has his nights. His nights where he takes a long time to get you into the mood. He’d make dinner with you, he’d wrap his arms around you and nuzzle against your back while you rinse the dishes off, pressing little kisses along your neck and asking if you wanted to watch a movie with him. He would sit you on his lap, making sure that you’re comfortable, squeezing your inner-thighs and kissing your neck to slowly work you into the right mood for sex. These nights are often nights where he takes things slower even in bed, where he finds himself guilty and tries harder than others to make sure you’re content. This isn’t too frequent, but you always cherish these nights when he’s so slow with you rather than rough as he usually is

J = Jerk off (masterbation headcanon)

He does quite frequently, finding no shame in openly jerking himself off either in front of you or if he was alone. He could jerk himself off only minutes before he finds himself inside of you and able to cum even again. When he’s alone, he’ll do what he pleases to get himself off; smelling your pillow, sniffing your underwear, even staring at photos of you. If you were there and asleep, he may even lay his head on you and give your skin a soft sniff as he jerks himself off, otherwise asking you to either suck his cock or just handling it on his own if you were busy, gone, or simply not in the mood. While he may not be so kind every time, there are nights he would take your unwillingness to suck his cock better than others and leave you be

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Teasing: (Further explained below)

Degrading: He’s more of a sadistic degrader than he is a praiser; he calls you disgusting, a whore, a slut, a bitch, a stupid bitch, a dumb slut, his cumslut— but you’re his dumb slut and he’s the only person who could talk to you this way and you’re only allowed to let him call you these things because you’re only his. Someone else who called you a slut would easily get punched, because as cruel as he can be, Sangwoo is possessive and protect of you because you’re his, though that doesn’t mean every time he’s going to be all that nice to you. Instead, he’d call you a bitch later on, hand on your throat and voice by your ear as he calls you names, asking you if you’re a slut for him and only him, making you repeat it and calling yourself his slut, only to make you repeat it again and again until you’re repeating it on your own without him telling you to

Light praising: While it is nowhere near how he degrades you and how cruel he can be, Sangwoo would give you light praises, however often times his praises come with a backhanded comment following. He’ll tell you that you smell good when you shower and comment about how he likes when you use his favorite body wash and request you use it more. He’ll comment about how good you suck on his cock before thrusting his hips against your face. He would thank you when you make him dinner, however not every time and often only ever simply helping you rinse the dishes and kissing your neck. He’ll call you his good girl in the bedroom, though often following it shortly afterwards with a crude name. He’ll often tell you that you take him so well, complimenting you in a teasing way for being able to take all of his cock so well and calling you a good baby for swallowing his cum every time he came in your mouth

Begging: While there are times it may grate on his nerves and he may not enjoy you begging so much for him, there’s often times that Sangwoo likes you to beg. Slowing down, teasing you, squishing your cheeks in his hand and making you beg. If you don’t beg well enough for him, he’ll slow down, maybe even stop. He takes pleasure out of making you beg, watching your cheeks warm in embarrassment when he looks you in the eye, gives your cheek a light slap and forces you to look at him as you beg for him

Dumbification: Sangwoo is very into overstimulating, fucking you until you can’t even think anymore, until you can think of nothing aside from his cock and his body on yours. Until you can’t even scream his name anymore and instead your words are incoherent babbling and mumbled sobs as you beg for the man beneath your breath to show him how broke you were for him. Until you were completely exhausted and unable to catch your breath, but still wanting more of him and only inflating his ego more. He finds it funny how quickly you find yourself overstimulated and fucked so easily around him. He makes good on his every promise to fuck you until you can’t even think every time the two of you are in bed

Embarrassment kink: He thrives on your embarrassment; every time you look away from him when he’s holding your face in his hands, when you flush and think he can’t see it, when you give soft whines as he teases you— he gets off on it. He likes to fluster you in public, whispering dirty and nasty things in your ear while you’re in the store to make you flush, squeezing your leg beneath the table at the restaurant and maybe even going so far as to rub your clit even as you speak to your friend who’s right across from you, whispering about how you better stay quiet. Sangwoo likes to fuck you in dressing rooms, testing how quiet you can stay and telling you that you better keep your slutty mouth shut unless you want to get caught. He doesn’t even always need to touch you to make you flustered and laughing quickly after at your reactions

Voice kink: Sangwoo gets off on your voice and he knows that you get off on his voice as well. He likes it when you give whimpers when he makes you touch yourself while he watches you, the sound of your moans in his ear while he fucks you, the soft sound of your sleepy moans when he wakes you up in the middle of the night. He loves to hear you, to hear your begging, moaning and praises at him as well. He loves fucking you in public to embarrass you, but he hates how quiet you have to stay with him. There’s times where he needs to hear you, where he has to hear more than your soft whimpers in his ear. He needs to feel just how good he feels inside of you and how you’re going to cum around him

Daddy kink: Sangwoo loves to be called daddy. He loves to be called many things in bed, but daddy is one of his favorites; hearing you scream it while he holds your hands down on the bed and beg for him, mumbling out praises and begs incoherently while he fucks you until you’re numb in the brain. “Daddy” is one of the easiest ways to make him hard after a long day. Sliding your hand along his inner-thigh, kissing his neck and mumbling a soft “I want you, daddy” never fails to make the man ache for you in a way that you know is going to leave your legs shaking in pleasure for the rest of the night

Edging: Sangwoo edges you like no other does. He edges you until you’re sobbing and then he makes fun of you for sobbing. He edges you until you can’t breathe and you’re aching to cum, until your back is arched, toes are curled, face buried into the bed, his shoulder or even your own hands. He’ll edge you as many times as he felt like it, and even if he told you to beg, it may not make him give you what you’re wanting. He’ll make you sob and laugh at your tears in frustration several times in one night

Squirting: As much as he loves to edge you, Sangwoo loves to make you squirt. In his face, on the bed, on his hands. He likes to watch it, making you squirt out until you can no longer cum anymore because he made you squirt too much. Despite being a tease and edging you so much, Sangwoo can make your orgasms feel like nobody else can, making you feel better than you ever thought you could feel and never failing to make you squirt until the bed is soaked beneath you

Marking/biting: Whether it’s biting you until you bleed, leaving teeth marks on your skin, bruising you with his painfully tight grip on your skin or leaving many, many hickeys along your body, Sangwoo loves to mark you up. Often times your body may seem like you’re horribly abused from how he bruises you with his hands and mouth, making it hard for you to sit by slapping your ass so hard you’re red. Your thighs never lack a hickey, a bruise or a bite mark nowadays, your breasts always covered with hickeys. He often likes to admire the marks, tracing his fingers along the deep bruises he leaves on you with his mouth, leaving another in place as soon as it starts to fade. He’ll give you a large hickey on your neck when he gets jealous, telling you not to cover it up in hopes the person who dared to make him jealous would see you again, marked up by Sangwoo. He likes to kiss your hickeys, pressing a soft and lingering kiss to the deepest hickeys and telling you that he loves you

Scent kink: Without a doubt, as much as he gets off to your whimpers and whines, he gets off to your scent. He could jerk off to the lingering smell of you on the pillows or to your underwear, giving a long sniff and burrowing his face between your legs when he goes to eat you out and telling you how good you smell with every deep inhale that makes your cheeks burn. He likes to smell your underwear when he takes them off of you, giving them a lick before he tosses them away or maybe even putting them in your mouth if the two of you were in public. He might even make you hold it in your mouth at home so that when he leans up to fuck you, he can smell you while he’s inside of you. When you wear his favorite perfume, he doesn’t want to leave the house anymore, instead wanting to lay on you and bury his nose against your neck while he just lays there and smells you for hours

Size kink: Your boyfriend is a big guy; he’s tall and he’s muscular. He’s long, thick, veiny. He gets off to how small you are in turn to how big he is, especially when lining himself up with your pussy, teasing your clit with his cockhead before he stretches you out with only the tip. He’ll always say something, groping your chest and teasing you as he places his hand on your stomach while he pushes himself inside of you. He often times asks you if you’re a masochist, telling you that you must be since you’re so willing to let him do as he pleases to you and how you must love to be in pain because of how he fucks you every time

Spanking/slapping: Sangwoo will and does slap you. Whether it be a light tap on your cheek to catch your eye or its a sharp slap that seems to echo around the room, he’ll occasionally leave a red spot on your face from slapping you too hard. If he isn’t slapping your face, he loves to spank your ass. Laying you over his knee and making you moan out as he slaps you, occasionally scolding you as he does or calling you a nasty slut when you moan because he knows that you like it

Hair pulling: While he does like it when you pull his hair even harshly when he’s on top of you and pounding into you, Sangwoo loves to pull your hair in return. Tugging on it to keep you close while he makes you choke on his cock, pulling your head back roughly with a fistful of your hair in hand while you’re in doggy, giving your hair a tug while you suck on his cock or giving it a light tug when he plays with it simply because he felt like it

Choking: Sangwoo has large hands, and with those large hands, he enjoys wrapping them around your neck quite often. Whether you’re making out or having sex, he likes to choke you and make you moan weakly into his mouth; while he won’t do it too roughly, Sangwoo isn’t always gentle. As well as he knows where to hold your neck, he may tease you every now and then just to hear you give a gasp when he moves his hand back from your throat, kissing the fingerprints and soft marks on your neck right afterwards

Spitting: He likes to spit on you and in your mouth, always spitting on your clit when he’s eating you out or spitting into your pussy, spitting onto your breasts while he gropes at you and sucks on your chest. He’ll have you beneath him, legs up on his shoulders and hands holding onto the sheets by your head while he spat down into your mouth, either telling you to open or spitting on your lips. Sometimes he’ll grab your cheeks and open your mouth to spit into your mouth without warning

Cockwarming: Sangwoo would love to use you as his own personal cockwarmer. Making you sit on his lap while the two of you watch a movie, tightly clenching around him since you’re so unready for him and yet taking all of him while you struggle and shift on his lap. He’d lay back, let you sit on him and hold your hips down even as you whine and you’re desperate to cum, teasing you and waiting the longer that you beg for him or whine. He would, after having sex with you, often stay inside of you either a few minutes or the whole night

Blood/knife kink: Whether you be on your period or not, Sangwoo wouldn’t mind still fingering you. Alongside that, when you’re pissing him off, he often likes to involve a sharp knife that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up when he points it at you and flails it around so carelessly, occasionally threatening you with it if he felt like it. He’d suck on your clit, fingers inside of you and the other holding the knife up, slowly teasing your stomach and between your breasts with it. Whether he tries to cut you or not, occasionally pressing the knife in harder if you make too much noise when he tells you to be quiet or begs when he tells you not to. He also likes it when you make him bleed, fingernails digging so hard into his back that you break the skin, though if the skin is ever broken on either of your end, it’s part of the aftercare to clean each other up to make sure the little cuts and scars don’t get infected. Something Sangwoo likes to do is hold the knife to your throat while he fucks you, making you hold the knife to his in return when you piss him off, however it isn’t all too frequent since he knew that you were afraid to hurt him in a way that he wasn’t afraid to hurt you

Gun kink: Much like his knife kink, Sangwoo gets off to the thought of holding a loaded gun to your head while you sucked on his cock. He’s shameless, not caring if you were afraid of the gun or if you got off to it as well. He likes to make you gag on his cock, thrusting against your chin and occasionally giving the trigger a slight squeeze that might even make his own palms sweat. He’ll often move his finger off the trigger if he worries too much, however he does like to have you hold the gun to his head while he eats you out as well, giving you the perfect opportunity to shoot him and leave and yet he knows you never will. The gun isn’t a frequent or every day thing, however he does it a lot when you piss him off because he knows you don’t always want it

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

#1: His favorite place is the bedroom. There’s many options, for positions and comfort options, loving to slam you against the wall and then only moments after pressing you hard on the soft bed and pounding you down into the comfortable mattress, nearly making the springs hurt your back. He likes to test your limits in the bedroom, being loud in the room and testing new kinks every now and then

#2: As much as he loves public sex, Sangwoo likes to cause trouble and fuck you in the car, right in the backseat in an abandoned area or a parking lot late into the middle of the night when you’re tired. This often happens after a date of sorts or if he were in a good mood and wanted to stargaze, maybe even after running to the store. Whenever the moment strikes and you don’t turn the thought of car sex down

M = Motivation (what turns them on/gets them going?)

One of the biggest things he need is your voice, listening to you moan his name loudly in his ear with your nails in his back as you struggle and squirm beneath him, either begging him to continue or begging him to stop after such a long time and its all too much. Until you’re a sweaty, panting, broken mess beneath him, Sangwoo could go for hours. He loves to hear the headboard hitting the wall while he fucks you, though not more than the sweet sound of your desperate moans in his ear

N = No (something they wouldn’t do/turn offs)

Not much aside from your rejection can turn Sangwoo off, and typically he takes it pretty hard, seeming to think that if you don’t want to have sex with him, you don’t love him anymore. Otherwise, Sangwoo would try a lot of things. A lot of disgusting things you never thought of trying before. If you were to mention it, he would most likely try it with you. Unless what it is that you want to try has something to do with him not being in charge, Sangwoo has no problem with trying every little new kink or new position that comes to mind but he would not let you peg him. However if you asked him to fuck your ass, he would do it with no hesitation. He’d tie you up in any way you want and fuck you stupid

O = Oral (preferences in giving/receiving, skill, etc.)

Shocking you, Sangwoo was quite a giver in bed so long as you give him just as much in return. He loved to eat you out and lay between your legs for damn near hours on end when he thinks you’ve earned it or it’s been a few days. He loves to make you squirm, whine and squirt and one of his favorite ways to do that is to stuff his tongue inside of you and rub fast at your clit to make you squirt on his face. He loves to be between your thighs, biting, kissing and sucking on your inner-thighs, marking them up all pretty for him to see later that night or the next day. When he decides to give you a moment to breathe after making you squirt several times in a row, he would often mark your thighs up, making you whine when he bites you and gives you a hickey by your pussy

Just as he goes down on you every time the two of you are in bed, Sangwoo does expect you to suck on his cock every time you have sex, and even times when the two of you don’t have sex or if he doesn’t touch you. He likes it a lot when he’s driving and you suck on his cock, especially if he didn’t need to ask for it. In that case he would make sure to give it to you extra good when the two of you get home and hold your hips down on his face while you struggle to stay on your knees. Sangwoo often leaves your throat sore when he thrusts his hips against your face and makes you choke on him until you struggle to breathe. At least once his rough thrusts had made you throw up before and he doesn’t care if it happens again, quickly helping you get washed up and then tapping your cheek with the tip of his dick again

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

More than 98% of the time, things aren’t slow with Sangwoo. He eats you out, he fingers you and works on stretching you out with his fingers, but by time he’s lining himself up with you, he wants nothing more than to stuff it all inside of you at once. He may give you a few seconds to adjust if he was feeling generous, though very rarely, instead enjoying watching the tears slide down your cheeks and your body jerk against his on the bed beneath him as he rocks his hips against yours. There are times however when you’ve had a horrible day, whether it be a mental issue, a bad day at work, even a run-in with someone or family issues, and Sangwoo would take it more gentle with you instead. He would kiss you softer, his grasp would be less harsh and rough, he’d give you a bit longer to adjust and take his time with you even if it took all night to make you that much more reliant on him. He would aim to go slower even if it may take every ounce of self-restraint that he has

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He absolutely loves quickies. Whether you be at home or in public, if you were to hint or not stop him from bringing you into a bathroom or dressing room, he would give you everything and more that you’re wanting. He likes to see how quiet you can be with his fingers stuffed inside of you, how hard he can slam himself inside of you with only his fingers in your mouth as he watches your face contort in pleasure and pain and you struggle to stay quiet, how rough he can slam his hips against your chin until you’re choking too loudly on him. Sangwoo also likes to have a quickie with you in the shower, in the kitchen, on the sofa. His fingers inside of you while you watch a movie and shortly after he’s humping you and making you scream. His hips grinding against yours while you cook before he bends you over the counter and slides your pants down. Groping at your breasts from behind in the shower and teasing your nipples before he pushes you against the wall of the shower and fucks you until you’re sore

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He loves to take risks, to try new things even just once, to have sex with you anywhere at least once, he’d go as far as to have sex with you in front of someone if they liked you a little too much or vice versa if some girl seems a bit too interested in him. Sangwoo has no shame in admitting that he’s completely yours so long as you’re always completely his, as if you’d have much of a choice to begin with. He gets off on having sex with you in places where you may get caught, getting off on the rush of adrenalin and knowing that you get off to getting away with it when you’re almost caught as well

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)

Sangwoo has a stamina that is pretty unmatched by any other. It doesn’t matter if he jerked off only a few minutes ago, it doesn’t matter if he just came inside of you, it doesn’t matter if you’re sobbing and unable to cum again, if he isn’t done, he isn’t going to stop. He’ll give your cheek a pat, catch your eye, tell you he isn’t done and to shut up, softly shushing you and teasing your pouted lips with his thumb and laughing at you. He’ll keep you in bed with him for hours, overstimulating you, draining you of energy and your own cum, filling you up with his cum until he can’t possibly cum anymore, and even after that sometimes a few minutes later he’s ready to go again. He likes to eat you out between the earlier rounds, rubbing your lower back or kissing you gently during the later rounds. He’s a bit too obsessed with how you moan his name out and clench around his cock with desperate whines

T = Toys (do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He would use a vibrator on you quite often, making you hold it to your clit while your legs are up on his shoulders and stopping every time your hand lags until you press it back to yourself. A surefire way to get out of him using the vibrator on you some nights is to tease him— to ask if he has to have the vibrator to make you cum, but forewarning that you may regret the overstimulation that follows these taunts and teases, not to mention the shit talking that comes every time you squirt on his face. He’d hold it against you while he shoves his tongue inside of you to see how long it takes him to make you squirt on his face without using his hands. He’d use a dildo on you if he felt like it, just to test you on nights that you piss him off, however he prefers to use his own cock on you. Sangwoo would be enticed by the thought of nipple clamps, though he wouldn’t use them every single time on you. If you were to have your nipples pierced, there would be a lot more nipple play with toys and his mouth because he knows how sensitive they are now. Sangwoo would love to put a bunny tail buttplug in you while you’re in doggy, occasionally rolling it around in you to make you moan out

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He loves to tease, even for hours on end he would edge you and tease you with his words, with teasing licks to your clit, with soft bites and sucks, making you think that he’s gonna bite you and instead giving you a suck instead. He’s a master with dirty talk, getting you wet without even more than a simple grab at the thigh, whispering about what he’s going to do to you but never giving you anything more than a soft slide of his fingers between your legs, fingering you in public. He wants to make you flustered, he wants you to submit to him every single time before he even gets you in the bed. He wants to tease you, to test you, to see what it’ll take for you to cry in frustration and beg for him like his good girl. However, it’s important to be mindful with your words in such a time; if you complain about how much he teases, Sangwoo will show you what it’s really like to be teased. In addition, he hates to be teased any more than just a second, and only as long as you follow up your light tease with a kiss or touching his dick

V = Volume (how loud are they? What sounds do they make?)

Sangwoo won’t stay so quiet you can never hear him, though often times he does keep more quiet with his moans and instead only gives grunts as he thrusts inside of you. He likes to keep decently quiet, wanting to hear you instead of himself, however because he has a voice kink, he would get a bit of an ego boost to know that you got off to his voice as well, feeling you getting wetter and clenching around him as he gives moans in your ear and talks to you. Often times he’ll bury his nose against your neck, moaning by your ear so that you can hear him over your own screams

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Sangwoo is insanely possessive. Not quite to the extent that he would kill you just if someone else were to flirt with you, however if he catches you letting it happen for too long you will find yourself in trouble and perhaps finding the person who flirted with you dead, either in front of you as he makes you watch it happen or hearing it on the news. Sangwoo will cause a scene, tell the guy off, drag you off by the hand, picking you up and holding you over his shoulder if needed. He doesn’t always blame you for being flirted with, though he will give you a large hickey on your neck and tell you not to cover it up so people know that you’re not single so something like this won’t happen again and he won’t have to punish you for being too nice to strangers. Sangwoo may not hurt you if you get flirted with, however he will if you think about leaving him

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Sangwoo is thick, veiny, so easy to make hard with just a squeeze of his thigh and a sexual whisper in his ear. He’s 8.8 inches. He’s not all too sensitive, though often giving a soft and shaky breath when you tease beneath his head with the tip of your tongue and slide it around his cockhead. Sangwoo takes care of himself, he stays clean and because he’s in rather good shape and takes care of himself in more ways than washing well, he often has almost a rather sweet taste to his cum with the slightest tang to it

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Because it takes very little to make the man hard and he’s always in the mood to hold you beneath him on the bed, he’s almost always testing the waters after long days or in the morning when you’re half-asleep. He would have sex with you several times every day, all you need to do is ask. He’d never tell you no, even if he teases you for being so needy, his cock is hard as soon as you mention sex or hint that you may want something more than simply snuggling up to his side. He would take a bit of pride if you were to get more engaged in sex with him as time goes on and would enjoy corrupting you, watching you start to enjoy more of the things that he does than you originally did

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

It can often depend on the night. After hard days and long hours in bed, Sangwoo can fall straight asleep, face buried between your breasts and his muscular arms around you, holding you tight against his chest. Other nights it can take him awhile, either staring at the ceiling while you sleep soundly on his side or laying on his side watching you, sometimes waiting for you to wake up or occasionally eyeing your body in the dim light, tracing his fingers around the bite marks and bruises he’s given you. Occasionally he may even think— about how real this situation between the two of you is, how much he doesn’t want to love you and yet how much he finds himself loving you even when he tries not to. There’s some nights he even makes himself feel bad when he thinks of how real your pain can be, wondering if it’s too much and finding himself regretting falling for you and hurting you in this way that he damn near couldn’t stop doing

[jojikawa]

Sangwoo x Killer!Fem!Reader

TW// if you know enough about killing stalking to be attracted to Sangwoo then there’s no reason for me to put a trigger warning.

MASTERLIST

✧『Fandom』: Killing Stalking

✧『Character』: Oh Sangwoo

✧『Word Count』: 3,746 words 19,661 characters

✧『Summary』: After meeting you, Sangwoo really began believing in love. First, he would aimlessly seduce unsuspecting people he developed a connection with for a kill but then he began to only do it to satisfy his urge to kill. The confidence he’s built up to that point about his love for you comes crashing down when your true intentions are revealed.

You had been dating Sangwoo for a few years now. The way it happened was unexpected actually. When searching for a person he wanted to kill, he thought that you’d be an easy target.

You were small, petite and your personality was a bit shy so in reality, no one would really notice when you’d stop coming to school, right? Yeah, you typically ate alone. No one would look for you.

Oh, how Sangwoo was mistaken. Killing you wasn’t easy at all. Any time he was able to convince himself he wanted to, he wasn’t actually able to go through with it. You were too kind, too warm, too pretty and you were nothing like his mom. It’s not worth killing you if you didn’t resemble his mother at all.

So, he continued to date you and be a real boyfriend. Technically, he was loyal but he would pretend to seduce others to take care of that pesky looming feeling of wanting to kill someone. He would do what he needed to and was in time for the date the two of you planned the very next day!

Everything about you was so gentle, his primal sense of being a protector would kick in at the very thought of you and he would turn into that jealous boyfriend that would say things like “You’re mine.” and “Only I can do that.” without realizing it until you told him how adorable he was.

Sangwoo wasn’t only confident but he was extremely self-aware of what he was capable of doing. He has been so sure of himself all of his life but you just knew how to get to him. You could get under his skin very well.

Whenever the two of you fought, it felt like only he would lose, even if you were the one crying. You could make him feel so horrible and he would go the extra mile to make things up to you by treating you to your favorite dinner or doing a couples’ activity you had been bugging him about.

It was so foreign to him. He didn’t know if you two were in a toxic relationship or if it were two toxic individuals in a good relationship. The two of you weren’t really meant for dating, right?

He didn’t know exactly what to do at this point. He didn’t kidnap you but still, he’s never let anyone live this long.

Then “it” happened.

“I love you, Sangwoo. I don’t want to break up with you.”

“Why not? I can’t ever make you happy.”

“You do make me happy.”

The feelings he had stored up could never be suppressed ever again. He loved you.

“I love you too.”

Without realizing what he had done, he brainlessly agreed to make living arrangements with you. He just—couldn’t say “no.” to you. This would make his killing a lot harder but he still had time to get it out of his system.

His place was usually kind of bland but having you in there and doing decorating together sounded like a treat. He really needed to get rid of that lingering blood smell. Surely, it’s not too bad? You wouldn’t notice, right? He hoped.

Damn, you made him so soft.

You were supposed to be moving in with him in the next week and a half or so, he needed to get to work fast.

Then a little parasite named “Yoon Bum” appeared.

Of course, a stalking little rat like him had to get in the way. Unfortunately, Yoon Bum really ignited that abusive captor within him. The abusiveness that you had suppressed and made him forget about with your kindness and loving nature.

When Yoon Bum confessed his love to Sangwoo, it only made him more angry and harmful towards the smaller male. Why would he want to come in between the two of you? Because you were a hot young couple?

No, he tortured Yoon Bum. He wanted to make him suffer for trying to ruin this moment in his life. Sangwoo loved you and wanted to be with you. Would you want to live with him if there was a pervert peeping inside and trying to break in?

You were too small and precious. You would surely decline after that. He had to end this man.

Sangwoo did his worse to Yoon Bum and finished up his killing in those short days. He got rid of the women’s clothing that was laying around from his previous victims and kept the good quality ones for possible gifts to you in the future. He didn’t want you to think he was cheating after all.

It had been a few years in the making but you were finally ready to kill Sangwoo. It was like love at first sight when you met him. He was the first person that you actually felt something for. You didn’t know why. Maybe because he was cute? Not only that but his possessiveness and mannerisms as a boyfriend were the perfect storm for the tragedy you had imagined.

You had been putting on this front for a long time now but once you had finally made your way into his home, you wouldn’t have to hide it for much longer.

It was true, you were small and petite compared to the big man himself, Sangwoo, but that didn’t mean you couldn’t win.

No, you wouldn’t shoot him or poison him or do anything to him in his sleep. You wanted him to be aware so that you could see his face as his world crumbled.

You had convinced him to let you live with him successfully and he was now setting the stage for his own death.

Little by little, Sangwoo would come to your parents' house, where you had been living, and take boxes you had packed in his car and drive it to his house. It was early in the morning, around 10:39am when Sangwoo had arrived again to take more boxes.

When he say you, you hadn’t yet changed out of your pajamas, making the conversation much more enjoyable because of how adorable you looked when you were tired.

“ ‘Woo? What are you doing here so early? You know I get up in the afternoon!” You giggled, standing in the doorway. You just watched him make enough room in his trunk to fit as much as he could.

Sangwoo just blushed. He liked that you called him “Woo” sometimes, instead of “Sangwoo.”

“I know but I got wrapped up in cleaning and I don’t want to be late so…” he trailed off as your eyes met. You weren’t standing in the doorway anymore. You were in front of him now. He didn’t see or hear you move this close.

You placed a hand on his cheek that he melted into. Your hands were so soft. “Thank you for doing this.”

“N-No problem.”

With your free hand, you grabbed his face and brought him down closer for a kiss. The two of you kissed passionately and when you had pulled away, he had still been waiting for more. This made you giggle again.

“Since this is the last of it, I can ride with you.” You told him.

His heart dropped. This was the last of your belongings, huh? He had done everything in his power to get Yoon Bum to behave well enough to have you inside until he was ready to dispose of him, but it still made him nervous.

What if you saw Yoon Bum? No, he couldn’t let thoughts like that penetrate his mind. You wouldn’t see the stalker. You would be fine.

Sangwoo fought a pit of anxiety waging war in his stomach as he drove you to his house. You were smug, wrapped up in one of your favorite blankets, dozing off next to him. By the time you had arrived, you were fast asleep again.

While you were asleep, he had put all the boxes in the house, putting the essential marked ones in the room the two of you would share. He made Yoon Bum stay in the basement and threatened him a bit so that he wouldn’t make noise.

You had woken up when you realized the car stopped and Sangwoo came to carry you to the room. Drifting in and out of sleep, you felt him pick you up and take you inside.

From the basement, Yoon Bum could hear different noises as he leaned against the stairs that led to the basement.

Female giggles, laughing from Sangwoo, movement, creaks.

Yoon Bum knew Sangwoo was dating someone and in secret too, despite seeing him with many other females during the day. You were the only reoccurring girl he saw Sangwoo with. Or at least, from what he could assume from the noises up there. He heard the lewd ones too.

“You know, I crave you a lot.”

“You do? How so?”

That was the last thing the broken boy heard before the loud, sweet sounds of the two of you making love together. Sangwoo has a high libido compared to the girl he was with but she would satisfy him every time.

Sangwoo was laying down on the couch with you on top of him. You straddle him with your naked lower halves being concealed under the blanket.

You had his huge length inside of you as he bucked his hips up and down. Whenever the two of you had sex, he found it very hard to keep up the “loving boyfriend” persona.

He would lose himself in your tightness, sometimes becoming almost animalistic. He would growl and grip your waist. He would grip every part of you hard enough to leave marks.

Alas! You enjoyed the roughness. The pain was very desirable, in a good way, and the man was very good at making you cum.

He never wanted you to leave.

You traced circles on his exposed chest as you bounced up and down. Your fingers lingered up with his neck. His skin was moist and shiny from how hard he was trying.

Too bad.

“Do you love me, Oh Sangwoo?” You asked in the most seductive tone you could replicate.

“Yes.”

“Say it.” You commanded, lightly pressing the tips of your fingers on either side of his neck, almost as if you were choking him. He liked to choke you too…

Now…

Now was the moment you had been waiting for! His cause of death could be…strangulation!

Well—No.

Your actions were interrupted when you had heard shuffling in this basement. Naturally, you were ecstatic at being in such a position of power, you were almost started. You couldn’t tell if it were actually excitement or just plain old anxiety. Sangwoo could realize what you’re doing before you were ready and in self-defense, he could kill you.

“What’s that?” You asked, innocently, turning your attention to the basement door in the distance. It didn’t seem to be secured properly and in a real sense, you were afraid of doors hanging open like that.

Sangwoo stopped thrusting, a little annoying that Yoon Bum has to make his presence known at a time like this but he wasn’t worried.

“Probably just the wind or rats.” He told you before readjusting you by your waist. “Rats!?” You exclaimed, almost falling off of him but he kept his grip on you.

“It’s fine! Can we just…” he trailed off, biting his lip and thrusting extremely hard, making you yelp. This turned him on so much.

Sangwoo went so hard that you began losing composure, letting go of his neck and grabbing onto him for support. He quickly came inside of you, coating your walls with his thick liquid.

You slumped on top of him, releasing and laying there on his chest with his arms around you.

He loved how small you were. He wanted to be together forever. He had to be very careful about his urges. If he killed someone and couldn’t cover it up enough for you, you’d leave him. If you left him, he would be broken once again.

Sangwoo wrapped his arms around you and held you close. It wasn’t long before he helped you get cleaned up and the two of you resumed your normal chatter.

This broke Yoon Bum. Being the witness of an act like this. It tore him apart.

For the most part, he was able to hold himself together but he would lose it little by little every day. Why?

Well, the two of you would do it almost every other night. During the day, you’d go off somewhere. Yoon Bum just assumed you went to school.

Sangwoo was able to convince you that he was “sick” so he wouldn’t always go with you. That’s when he would abuse Yoon Bum regularly.

You decided that you were ready to attempt to kill Sangwoo a second time. After getting home from your daily errands, you serenaded him again. You got him to have sex with you again and this time you really went in with the sweet-talking. You were self-aware of the effect you had on him. It was very cute.

He melted with every word and gesture. You could feel the member in his pants throbbing and twitching at everything you did but what would happen next was something not even you were prepared for.

You took the knife you had taken the time to nicely sharpen for him as you straddled your lover, raising the knife up quickly.

You let out a graceful “Aha~ ♡” leave your mouth before plunging the knife downward.

“NO!!”

You gasped. Sangwoo’s eyes weren’t closed and his face wasn’t flushed at your loving touch. It was pale and his eyes were wide as saucers. He stopped your attack by grabbing your wrist.

Once realization hit, you could see the hurt look washing over. He looked like he was about to cry.

The voice behind you that had screamed during your attack was a weak-looking boy who had been hanging out of the basement doorway.

You tried your best to force the knife down and due to his own shock, Sangwoo allowed himself to let you lower the knife into his skin. The pain caused him to snap back to reality. He pushed you off of him, causing you to fall bottom first onto the floor.

Sangwoo jumped up, pulling up his pants but remaining shirtless. You had his shirt on with no bottoms.

You didn’t expect him to defend himself against you with ease but you suspected that when you failed, he would kill you, namely in self-defense.

You pulled yourself to your feet and readied yourself to fight him. “I can’t believe you’re cheating on me.” You said with a smirk on your face. “With a scrawny guy, no less.” You had only gotten a short look at Yoon Bum. You couldn’t afford to take your eyes off of Oh Sangwoo.

Sangwoo remained silent for a moment. He looked at you with dead eyes and a sad frown. Then he said:

“I didn’t cheat.”

You tsk’d. “I didn’t peg you for a liar either.” You played with the tip of the knife. Yoon Bum could already tell that you were more of a monster than Sangwoo. You then lunged at Sangwoo with the knife in your hand.

Knifeplay was your favorite thing in the world. You love it more than sex. You loved it more than Sangwoo. It was the number one thing you were good at. You fought him with your knife and his ability of brute force couldn’t solve every problem. You were too smart and small. He couldn’t catch you.

Yoon Bum watched in horror. Was this good or bad?! He felt like he had to do something. Maybe if he could hold you down…

You found it odd that Sangwoo didn’t fight back. Normal people would be fearful at a time like this. If he continued to let you cut him up, he would die.

“Why…aren’t…you…fighting…back!” With every word, you swiped at Sangwoo, who didn’t make an effort to really protect himself.

“Because I love-“

He was cut off by you suddenly falling forward. You dropped your knife which Sangwoo quickly collected. Yoon Bum had grabbed your legs from the floor. He didn’t seem to be able to walk.

You growled, wiggling your legs until they were free and kicked Yoon Bum.

You stood up, pulling the oversized shirt you were wearing further down to cover your exposed lower half. The only thing you had done was confuse Sangwoo.

He was so in love with you. If you were anyone else, he would’ve killed you by now but all he wanted to do was embrace you. His brain wasn’t even letting him question your acts.

You had to run.

You bolted for the door but the moment you even began to gain momentum, you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist and pull you back.

“No!”

You tried to remove his arms but you had been lifted up off the ground. You tried to make as much of a ruckus as you could. Kicking and making it so hard for him to control you.

Sangwoo took you back to the couch and placed you there. You tried to escape again but he trapped you with his body.

“I want to break up. I’m not your girlfriend!” You yelled out, hoping it would trigger a response from him. His face didn’t change much. Maybe it got a little sadder, though. Why were you acting like this? What did he do?

“(y/n). I love you.”

“I hate you, Sangwoo.”

He wanted to cry so badly. He had been hurt by everyone in his life and the one person he was in love with was hurting him too. It broke him. He wasn’t himself anymore. Not the Sangwoo that Yoon Bum would experience and not the Sangwoo you would experience. He seemed, emotionless.

“I didn’t cheat, (y/n). I promise. Please, stay with me. I’m nothing without you.”

“No, you’re disgusting and I hate you.” You tried to put on this front that you were upset at him cheating on you but you didn’t know how long you would be able to keep that up.

“I’m sorry.” His eyes became glossy. Tears fell out of his tired-looking eyes. You wanted to drink his tears. “Without you, I would be dead. You give my life so much meaning. You have to understand.”

“Then who is the scrawny loser and why did you lie about it.” If he truly fell for your facade then maybe you could try to kill him again…

“He’s from my school. I’m punishing him, b-but you can’t tell anyone.”

You loved this. Now you were in a position of power. It was time for another act.

Your eyes began to well up with tears. “Sangwoo…I’m sorry for attacking you. I-I thought you didn’t love me anymore.”

“I could never.” Sangwoo embraced you and your fake cried into his shoulder. “If you were gone, I wouldn’t be able to live. I would kill myself.”

“Really?”

When he pulled away, you sealed it with a kiss. He kissed you back. Sangwoo was so weak-minded. You could tell that trauma turned him into a blank canvas and you were the painter.

Sangwoo let you in on what he had been doing to Yoon Bum. You liked it. You enjoyed the chaos of the household. You also found the persona Sangwoo took on when he’d abuse Yoonbum. It turned you on and the interactions would result in hot steamy sex.

You had developed a genuine connection with Sangwoo due to all the chaos. Instead of resenting him, you had been fawning over him. Your urge to kill him turned into the urge to protect him and kill others instead. Like a cute Yandere.

You were so good at manipulating that in the end, Sangwoo still felt like he was in the wrong. His sadistic personality came out while in the basement but alone, in your shared room with him, it was like he hadn’t changed much. He was a little timid than you expected him to be.

He was still cut up from the fight the two of you had and you offered to help him. “Sangwoo~” He entered the room, almost immediately. His behavior reminded you of a big dog. If he had a tail, it would be wagging.

He had bandages all over his face and arms. They seemed to be sloppy as well. “May I help you with your wounds?” You smiled innocently. You already had a chair out that he sat in. His posture was poor because of how much taller he was than you when you were both sitting.

You took cotton swabs and dipped them inside of the peroxide. He watched you work with your hands. You were so good with your hands, even if they were small. You placed a hand on his cheek with fewer scars and started tending to the worse one.

He would flinch here and there but he was relatively quiet. While doing your job, you noticed that he would zone out a lot. You’d need to get his attention over and over for you to get areas like his chest and forearms and before you could finish he tried to make a move on you by kissing you.

You would’ve let him but knowing him, kissing would just lead to sex because his sex drive was insane!

When you were done, he would just sit there, looking at you like a stray animal or a dog that’s waiting for its owner to give them a snack. He would do this a lot. Most of the time, you’d entertain him, but if you were watching TV or doing one of your hobbies you’d ignore him. If he got tired of waiting for your affection, he would do odd things like taking your hand and placing it somewhere like his chest. Sometimes he would place your hand on his cheek and nuzzle into it. He would take anything if it were from you.

Unfortunately, genuine love between psychopaths was brewing. Although you hadn’t killed anyone yet, you seemed to be more of a threat to Sangwoo. He was a murder and abusive but somehow he showed more humanity than you ever could. Yoon Bum would be the one suffering from both sides...

[aliceinborderlandsquidgame]

Yandere Sangwoo HCS

Stalking - Manipulation - NSFW at some parts - MDI - AU

Notes: might do a version with him in the games.

Sangwoo its the type of yandere to take his time studying you, making the perfect plan so you fall for him.

He likes to know everything about you. Once he has gatered all the information he needs about you and your inner circle he decides its time to start.

Its a slow process, first he calls you to his office to tell you how your work as been...bad last weeks and offers you his help. That or be fired, but he says the last in a way you are not sure if he is being serious or not.

So with fear of losing your job you accept his help.

It stars with him staying back with you in the Office once everybody went home. Him being too close as both of you check the documents, close enough you can smell him, and god does your boss smell good. This will repeat itself for at least two months. During these times you slowly open more to him. Blame the need for sleep or how comfortable it feels to be around him when he is not stressed over work or looking scary when being in front of the rest of the team.

Then you two start to meet up for Lunch, he takes you to one of your favorite places and when you tell him that he acts suprised by it. You wont ever know it took him some weeks to figure out your favorite place since you change them a lot.

Rumors will start about the two of you. You would end worried and ask to talk to him in private one afternoon. He would tell you to let them talk, that rumors are just rumors and that nothing bad will come from them. And that if anything happens he would protect you.

"Listen. People talk, they think they can use others life to fill their own ones. Let them talk" and when you go to ask what if the president of the company says something he is putting a finger on top of your lips making you blush. "Dont worry about the president, if something happens I will protect you"

Your close Friends start to asks questions, being feed up by the rumors. And when you tell them that no, nothing its going between him and you they start to plague your mind with ideas.

Ideas of your boss, of Sangwoo as your boydriend.

And so, you find yourself staring at his closed door office, waiting to get a glipse of him. You start to notice how handsome he is, how big his hands are in comparation with yours. How them take yours when you two are walking outside during lunch to not lose you in the crowd. How tall he is, how he helps you take files that are too high, trapping you against the wall and his body. How the smell of smoke does not bother you that much as it used to.

And of course Sangwoo notices your change towards him. How flustered you get when you two are alone. Its cute, he wants to pull you away and kiss you till you are begging for air.

Sangwoo would have some time taunting you. Flirting with you but never taking a full step to be in a relationship with you.

"Oh let me help you" Sangwoo whispers behind you. He extends his arm up to reach a file you have been trying to get. His body presses against yours, you can feel how he leans in. He takes a extra moment then gives you the file and acts as if nothing has happened.

But he knows, he would smirk to himself seeing your blushing face.

The day he decides to ask you out he does when you two are once again working together alone at night.

And of course you say yes!! You dont notice how he is controlling the small talk you two are having. How he says he knows your family has been worried about you for not having a husband yet. Or how your mother wants you to have babies. Sangwoo promises to make your dreams (and his) come true.

Dating Sangwoo feels right. Because he knows everything about you. As time passes he will start to insolate you. Its a small step after step, first you end fired from your job, why? You got no idea. But it was Sangwoo doing. Next your Friends stop taking to you. You dont know why, but they just called you a "liar bitch".

And so, you end living 24/7 with Sangwoo who knows you hate being a housewife since you keep looking for a New job.

So, he decides he needs to fuck you nice and raw so you end with his baby!! He will be a loving father he promises and since it would look bad if you two are not married by the end of the pregnancy he uses this chance to ask for your hand.

How sweet! You now have a husband and a baby in the way.

[sroseh]

Don’t talk to me unless you own classic literature.

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE HANTA SERO HEADCANONS

1. Well, let's start off by saying he's manipulative. He's a social butterfly like Kaminari and has no problem when it comes to socializing and making friends. And of course, no could EVER suspect that someone as fun and outgoing and bubbly like Sero can have dark intentions 

2. He is actually rather good at hiding his yandere tendencies behind his ''social mask'' thing. He will aim to try charming into your heart and your parent's and family's hearts as well. After all, he needs to be on good terms with your family if he's going to be your husband and your parents' son-in-law

3. I don't know why I'm imagining this, but, Sero would most likely be a clingy ASF yandere and a possessive one too. And yeah, he's up for showing all the scumbags who try taking you away from him that you're HIS 

4. When it comes to stealing your stuff and all that, it depends on how he's feeling. He does take a few things of yours here and there from time to time (it's like the LAW for every Yandere, I SWEAR!!! ) and if you end up being miserable about not finding your favorite hoop earrings or your favorite book? Boom! Expect a note on your article with Sero's name on it with a box of Godiva chocolates or your favorite type of chocolates so he can make a good impression on you 

5. This boi is a stalker all right, but he knows that you deserve your personal space. So, he won't go THAT far as to breaking into your house and watching you sleep and laying down on your bed with you and all that. He'll just follow you back to your house everyday to make sure you're safe and sound at home. But if he feels that you're STILL not safe, he'll just set up camp outside your bedroom window and watch you sleep ( Don't worry, he won't take pictures)

6. He's a pretty laid back and chill guy in general. But when he's jealous, oh dear, it'll be like pouring LEMON JUICE into Satan's eyes and hell will get unleashed at that unlucky chap. Someone bullied you? WHAT A SHOCKER: A BODY HAS BEEN DISCOVERED!!!! Someone constantly hitting on you and keeps on flirting with you? Eyes? gouged out. Organs? Taped and stored away somewhere secretive. Their family members? Dead. Hotel? Trivago (I regret NOTHING)

7. Though Sero is a scary sangwoo when it comes to killing people, he won't behave like a delusional psycho and go on a killing spree. No, he'll have a good and valid reason before killing someone

8. He won't be the type of yandere to kidnap you, that's for sure but he DOES know how to manipulate your feelings so expertly, that YOU'LL be the one asking him not to leave you alone. But, if you get severely hurt or something, he will make preparations to ''take you somewhere safe'' aka. kidnap you so you'll be free from all the dangers of this world. He's the determined type of guy who will never lose his confidence no matter how many times you scream bloody murder and how many times you act up or yell and throw things at him. He's convinced himself that you'll fall for him one day

''Mi amor, you'll be safe with me now~''

[lily-radiance]

Disgusting Disarray Chapter 6

Sangwoo Oh x Police Female Reader

"Let's retrace your steps from that night, to keep all the facts in order," an officer from a different department asks for what feels like the millionth time.

You know the tactics officers use to trick, prod, and contort those they want information from. Sometimes they were nice enough to give you time to think, but it wasn't often. They usually tried to focus on one piece of information for a prolonged period of time, then jump to another, and back again.

"I have told you everything I know and remember from that night! Why can't you see that nothing has changed in the last hour and a half!"

What time of night was it?

Late, sometime past ten or eleven.

Where were you running to at that time of night?

I wasn't running I was taking a walk to clear my head.

What were the bruises?

"Just bruises from work, that's all."

Why were you staying at your best friend's house for weeks on end when you had a perfectly nice apartment in a wealthier part of town?

"I hadn't seen him in a while and wanted to stop by when the murders started happening. Not to mention he lives in a pretty rough neighborhood, and I wanted to make sure he was okay."

What was your relationship to Yura Tachibana?

"We're friends and coworkers, nothing more than that."

With every question you could feel pieces of yourself falling away. You weren't only lying to these strangers, but also obstructing justice. You knew that every shard of evidence mattered, but it felt better to hide and protect yourself from whatever claims they may produce.

Yura and Seungbae would hear these lies from the recording and read them in documents later. They would hear your voice tossing their names aside, desperately trying to lay down your own rules and boundaries. You would say that Yura meant nothing to you besides being your partner and friend while Seungbae continued to be a thorn in your side.

Once the peanut gallery had left the room you allowed yourself to relax against the stuff mattress. Never in your life had you felt so exhausted just from a conversation between peers. Why was this taking such a toll on your drive? On your passion?

You want to phase out of your consciousness, to forget what it means to be in the moment. Would it be so bad if you weren't fighting tooth and nail to stay afloat? It feels like you might finally get your wish before the door opens and reality comes crashing down.

"Miss (l/n), I'm Emma, and I'll be one of your nurses over the course of your treatment."

She's not much younger than you, but it's obvious that the struggles of life have not dawned on her chipper personality. How could someone be so perky while staring at the victim of a gunshot wound? How could someone be so morbid while trying to get better?

"I'm sorry to ask this of you especially after all those questions but I need to change your bandages. Is that alright with you Miss?"

You pull your body back up so that you are in an upright sitting position with your legs swung over the side of the bed. The door clicks as the lock is turned and the blinds are closed shortly after. There's this sense of paranoia, of guilt at the idea of another pair of hands on your body. Even though you know perfectly well that she is just doing her job, that there is no ill-intent, fear begins to swirl in your chest cavity.

The door is locked, the blinds are closed, but there's that idea that someone will come through and see you like this. Even if it's another doctor, another professional, it wouldn't make a difference to your feeling of resentment at your supposed shortcomings.

The bandages come off easily, although it isn't a pretty sight as they are stained dark colors and crumpled in a waste basket.

At the feeling of her hand against your bare skin you can't help but close your eyes, too afraid to look in her direction. At one instance her hand brushes over the incision point, earning a wince and low whimper of pain. This nurse could understand how some people got queasy around blood and gore, but not like this. It seemed as she continued wrapping the bandages around your torso that you were trying to shrink into yourself, to hide those malicious remarks that gnawed at your mind.

Once again you felt a rush of pain, but your reaction was far more sudden than the last. You had backed up on the bed, opening your eyes to remind yourself that this woman was not a threat to you.

"I'm so sorry-I just got a little startled!", You raised your hands in the air as if you were surrendering for stealing a candy bar.

Yet, no matter how you tried to escalate the situation to somehow convince yourself of a terrible deed, she stopped you by grabbing your hand.

"You're safe officer (l/n), no one's going to hurt you anymore."

You squeezed her hand slightly, noticing the contrast of your clammy palm to her warm fingers. The phrase safety was one you never truly believed in for yourself, not until that nurse had sat in that room for at least twenty or so minutes talking to you.

"I don't think I could be an officer you know? It sounds really difficult and I'd much rather save lives in this hospital," Emma remarked during one of your conversations.

She had gotten you some food, water and even a stress ball so you wouldn't squeeze the life out of her hand.

"I guess I understand what you mean by that, and it's valid. I've just always had this dream, this goal to help people even if it's mostly pushing papers at the office and staying up until one in the morning. Believe me I didn't think I'd ever get shot, not like this at least."

You gesture to your abdomen, and look up to see her watching you just as closely.

"If you don't mind-how did it happen exactly? All of the staff has been hearing nothing but police officers saying the word classified and storming away."

You look to see that the blinds are now open to the hospital hallway and lobby but the door is still shut.

"I'll just tell you I wasn't on duty, and I was taking a walk by myself when these bunch of criminals showed up. My friend was nearby, heard the commotion, and I was shot right as he showed up."

She opens her mouth as if to say something else but her pager goes off.

"Sorry, gotta run before a doctor comes by. It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss (l/n)- I mean (y/n)!", She corrects herself after you previously stated that you didn't do formalities.

Upon her leave, you were left to ponder what your life was going to look like after you were discharged from the hospital. Would you quit your job, the job that you hadn't actually been working on for at least a month? If you did quit, where would you get a new job? If you didn't quit, how would you remain calm at the sight of those coworkers who had gone behind your back and sided with Seungbae?

"You're injured, you'd be lucky to get anywhere near that precinct again. Seungbae would never let you back into the high level position you once held, fool," your thoughts begin to eat away at you.

In these moments, nothing feels real and it seems the only thing that matters are the miniscule failures of your past.

You can't think, not rationally anyway, and your senses seem to be going numb. The urge to scream or cry is one that begins to build in your chest, erratic and bombarding your mind.

Voices are heard intermingling, but they sound so far away, so distant from your location. Yet as the voice grows closer, so does that sense of fear, that sense of paranoia.

"(y/n), hey what's wrong? (y/n)?"

As hands grip your shoulders you cannot fight back the reaction to shove them away, too lost in the sea of toxic memories, memories of pain and resentment.

"Get off of me you-", you stop halfway through your sentence as you come to realize that the arms holding you are not hostile.

"Sangwoo it's you, I'm sorry I thought you were someone else...", You finish your thoughts hoping that he'll let this slip.

He can see your demeanor has changed from your shaking voice and the way you'll undoubtedly try to cover this up and move the conversation to a different topic. He won't let this go, he won't let you try to divert and hide from these things any longer.

You can see his face and hear his voice but it doesn't change the way your body shifts away from his touch, from his gaze. Even as you turn you can feel the way he's staring you down, calculating every moment of the past 48 hours, and of the last few months.

"Take a breath, and look me in the eyes when you remember who I am."

It takes longer than you think it should for the panic to wash away, to feel attached to life and be able to comprehend your surroundings. But when you were finally ready, you meet his eyes once again and breathe out.

Somehow the panic fades, but what's left behind is a ghost of grief as you see he's deep in thought. When you squeezed his hand you were fearful he'll pull away but he squeezed it right back, shaking ever so slightly.

"I'm sorry I'm okay-this just happens-," but you're cut off just like all the other times he didn't like what you were saying about a situation. The no longer subtle outrage is expressed by the way he has pulled you against him, blood running hot underneath his skin. Even in the air-conditioned room, you can feel the warmth of his body, your own personal heater.

"Stop talking, stop it right now, (y/n). Stop trying to apologize, stop trying to hide everything from me, for both of us."

He'd never been one to hide his feelings, but this was something else, something new to you. At every pause of his words you could see his jaw tighten, feel his fingertips claw at the base of your back.

In these moments you would no longer see your best friend but rather the personification of rage and inner turmoil. He'd promised you he wouldn't blow a fuse, wouldn't overreact at every little thing but these were always lies. His ability to cool off was impossible as he couldn't stop staring at those eyes of yours, just to make sure he knew it was truly you.

There's the uncertainty of his temper, whether he's reached his boiling point is no longer clear as he continues to trap you in his grip.

"Where are you going to stay when you're released? I don't imagine you'd want to go home alone..."

You can only mildly laugh at his question, although you know for once he's being serious.

"Home? What home? The apartment I shared with that asshole for three or even more years? I think I spent more time at your house than mine in those three years..."

You're interrupted by a wave of coughing, each seeming to be worse than the last as your throat feels as though it will never stop constricting. You eventually pry yourself out of his grip to turn your head and reach for a nearby bucket.

It's the way he sees you wretching and trying desperately to cough, as though there is something crawling in your throat, in your chest, making you want to writhe in pain. His hand traces your back, rubbing at the most tense parts of your torso, and almost pulling back in shock when he feels how the temperature in your body has gone even lower.

He begins to think that this is a special type of torture, created just to make him fall apart. To see you so bent out of shape and struggling just to cough or cry or express any exertion of pain successfully.

Were you always struggling this much? Was waking up in the morning and getting out of bed this hard before the injury? Did it ache to move after another fresh delivery of those bruises? Did the pain meds help you or make your head spin even more?

When you look back at him your eyes are watery, but he doesn't know if it's from your coughs or if they are tears of sadness.

"Ca-can you get me something hot to drink? Or something to eat from anywhere but this hospital? I don't think I can eat any extra pudding."

At your request he sighs and stands, unsure if leaving you alone is the best idea, especially after you denied his questions.

He brushes back your hair, wanting to stay with you for a little longer. As he's getting ready to go he remembers that your phone is in his pocket, courtesy of Seungbae and Yura.

"Before I forget, here's your phone, in case you need anything while I'm gone, because I'm pretty sure you would rather talk to anyone but the cops."

You laugh at that sentiment, earning a small smile from him. Even in dire situations you two can still laugh at the dumbest jokes, can still smile when something funny happens, when one of you trips on your way out of the house, or let's out a slew of curses after biting your tongue.

He's about to continue rambling when you push yourself off of the bed, wobbling a little bit before stabilizing. Before he can leave you've slung your arms over his shoulders, pulling him down to your height. You pulled him so suddenly that he nearly lost his balance, being forced to grab onto you to steady himself.

In these moments he refuses to care about how cold you are, or how much taller he is than you, or the fact he might fall over if he leans into your touch, or that your nails practically pierce the back of his neck. He's being forced to look down at you, to inch closer to your face.

"(y/n)...."

But this time he's interrupted by your mouth against his, uncertain and timid, yet still kissing him. He's in a brief state of shock, not expecting you to confront your emotions so soon after that night. He doesn't retaliate though, deepening the kiss without any hesitation, having to remind himself that you two aren't in the clear yet, and this kiss won't be leading to anything more. He's almost glad you're the one that pulled away because it means you've come to the same realization.

"Payback for last week, and just so you know, this is a thank you for now, don't expect too much for a while."

Even with these words he's practically ecstatic, all the right chemicals flooding his system just from that contact. Was he right when he thought you could fix all his problems?

"Well next time you have a thank you present, let me know so I can return the favor?", He responds, nearly breathless but leaning against you again. When you're expecting him to kiss you on the lips once more, you're slight dissatisfied when he makes contact with your cheek and then your forehead.

"Hey-just be mindful of Seungbae and Yura, especially her. She's a little hateful towards you."

He thinks of your piece of advice as he walks out of the hospital, eyes locked on Yura as he passes through the hallway, smiling all the way to his car, because now he knows for certain he's got a leg up on her. Former partner at work? Former hook-up? How could she compete against the childhood friend? The neighbor across the street? The first guy she could ever truly love? Her savior? Her lover? Her own personal bodyguard?

No how could she compete against a bona-fide serial killer who was a couple steps away from adding another to the list.