#yandere sdv sam

[bunniemoth]

[fic] Sugar (yandere!Sam x f!Farmer)

Title: Sugar Pairing: yandere!Sam x f!Farmer Fandom: Stardew Valley Words: 16,743 Rating: Explicit Warnings: yandere tropes, stalking, surveillance, oral sex, oversensitivity, dubious consent, extremely dubious consent, non-con, consensual non-con, non-consensual drug use, alcohol consumption, exhibitionism, ownership/possession, a litany of pet names that range from sweet to saccharine to degrading, praise kink, somnophilia, edging, public sex, p in v, some light pet play, Jungian motifs (because fuck it why not with these warnings), and handy recipes to help with your baking. 

Summary:

“All that golden retriever energy must have an outlet,” you thought. You didn’t realize just how much of a sick puppy he was.

...

A Sam x f!Farmer Dark Romance, inspired by the Sam After Dark mod.

Excerpt available below the cut / Read it at Ao3 >

What a nice guy, you thought — that bright shock of blond hair and the wild laughter almost manic as he doubled over, hitting the cobbles at full force, his skateboard lost across the square at a rattle. He was still grinning, sun-kissed and shimmering in the spring warmth, dirtied and scuffed but thrilled with his triumph when he crowed,

“Did you see that kickflip!” 

And that’s where it started, because the skateboard rolled to a stop against your ankle as you poured over the notice board attached to Pierre’s shop, trying to figure out how to grub out a lunch from a 95g reward for an amethyst with Grandpa’s shitty little pickaxe.

He jogged over, his shirt used as a mop for a sweat revealing a length of tanned stomach and the muscles to compliment it and the top of his boxers had little hearts and —

“You must be the new farmer.” That grin had a devastating glimmer, brilliant white and so deep it showed off dimples. “Damn,” he laughed, looking you over. “If I realized you were going to be this cute, I’d have showered.”

He sparkled, radiating a guileless sort of charm that knocked you completely off guard —  from the saggy, worn-in denims hanging off his hips, to the ratty teeshirt clinging to broad shoulders. But the real killer were those baby blue eyes; they glittered like sunshine on the Gem Sea on a clear day, and more, he had the buoyant energy of a golden retriever puppy — a tower of a man in a six foot two frame, fresh into his twenties, if you’d give him a day. 

“Hey,” he said, and stuck out a hand for a shake.

Disarmed, you matched your desk job-tender fingers for callouses as he gave you a squeeze, thumb running over your knuckles without dropping your gaze.

You’d think he’d be trouble, if it weren’t for the way he dipped in like he was sharing a secret and said, “I’m Sam,” and blushed a little, and added, “It’s short for Samson. But no one knows that.” 

It came out of your mouth without effort: “It’ll be our little secret.”

Farmer, you’d be lying if you said your heart didn’t give a little kick — that snap and rattle of tension like the snare on a drum loosing a butterfly flutter of nerves in your belly, sweet like honey, and oh, so yummy when he smiled like he agreed.

He didn’t let go of your hand until you told him your name, and even then he lingered like your attention was a ray falling from the heavens and he was a sunflower. 

“This yours?” 

You played it coy, stepping on the tail of his skateboard to pop it into your fingers, but he caught your elbow as if you might lose your balance, the board forgotten.

“Careful,” he said. “Don’t wanna damage the merch.”

Or maybe it was just strategy, feeling you out for weaknesses — a lack of coordination, or maybe trying to paint you the damsel in distress. Whatever it was, those little touches warmed you up like melted butter, sinking into his space with the affectations of a shy lover intent on staying close but not too close to be too forward. 

Flirting, your honour: you swear, that’s all you intended. 

“Maybe you can teach me sometime.” You shrugged a shoulder, and looked up at him through your lashes for just a second before turning away because the grin he offered made you feel reckless. 

“Not afraid of a little danger. I get it,” he said. 

“Maybe I’m into that,” you returned.

His grin showed off a flash of canines.

All too quickly, you were pulling away before you could do something to embarrass yourself. 

“I’d better get back,” you told him. “Still trying to unpack.”

“Don’t be a stranger,” he said. “I mean it. We’re practically neighbours.”

You were already strolling back to the dirt road that led to grandpa’s place — so you called to him over your shoulder, “Just name the day. I’ll be there, Samson.” 

The look he gave you just then made you shiver, a cloud passing across those blue sky eyes like a storm might’ve been brewing someplace off in the distance. No such thing, you thought — just your imagination. A trick of the light.

He scrubbed up the back of his head, showing off a lean bicep, and gestured broadly towards Gus’ place —

“It’s Friday. We shoot pool at the Saloon, usually — come by after sundown and we can split a pizza, or something.”

You stopped yourself from asking if he liked sweet things, because desserts were your specialty, if you could get the right ingredients — or maybe even grow them. 

You’d save it: a question for later, maybe, the insinuation maybe too much, too soon, too thirsty for a guy-next-door type with scruffy edges and a warm disposition. 

You bet he’d be a good kisser. 

“I’ll be there,” you told him, because you felt lighter than you had in forever as he watched you walk away, the weight of his gaze a caress that lingered in your inlets and alcoves, the will to know your secrets stronger even then than what you thought you wanted to offer.

Sam. 

Yeah, maybe you’d end up liking this place, you thought. Or at least the company.

You returned to the Stardrop promptly at eight.

Read the full thing at Ao3 >

(It was too big for tumblr, sorry!)

[loshionmods]

︶꒦꒷ 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱 𝐗 𝐅𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐗 𝐒𝐚𝐦 ꒷꒦︶

𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢-𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐢𝐱𝐢𝐞

Pairing: Alex X Farmer, Figure Sam X Farmer (their dialogue is color-coded) Summary: Alex and a mysterious figure help you (the Farmer) relax in the bathhouse pool after a long day. CW: M/M/F, double penetration, pool sex, dom/sub dynamics, one of the men is kind of your stalker, Farmer pronouns not specified but vagina/clit is mentioned, no orgasm--unfinished fic Word Count: 928

After a long, hard day's work and too much boy trouble, relaxing in the bathhouse’s pool was a no-brainer.

“Do you know how fucking hard it is to find you alone?”

A huff of annoyance leaves your lips as you look up to see Alex at the pool’s entrance; he’s flushed, sweaty, and breathing heavily.

“What are you—”

“Just—” He pauses for a moment, staring at you as he loses his shirt. “Shut up already…”

You back up slightly and he doesn’t hesitate to jump in the pool, now standing inches from your face.

“I’m so fucking tired of the teasing, the backtalk, the insatiable way you move your fucking lips—and I can’t do anything about it.”

He pauses as he stares at your lips, his eyes looking almost glassy with the reflection of the pool.

“Just one time... I just need a taste, y/n.”

Before you can respond to him, the bathhouse lights flicker off.

They’ve never been reliable, but… this time it feels… familiar? It’d almost be déjà vu if it wasn’t for Alex standing in front of you.

You hear the quiet padding of feet walking across tile, growing ever closer to you. Though you can’t see who it is, the familiarity of their breath dancing across the back of your neck as they settle in behind you definitely confirms that feeling of déjà vu.

“Is he bothering you, angel?” 

“You’re the one bothering me.”

The figure laughs.

“I’d almost believe that if I knew better. I bet you’re soaking wet right now knowing we’re surrounding you, with nowhere else to go.”

The figure leans down closer to you, his breath in your ear causing your heart to jump into your throat.

“I bet you’re just itching for me to join in on the fun you’re both having here, isn’t that right, y/n?”

“Maybe if you turn on the lights.”

You can almost feel his low, guttural laugh behind you before you hear it.

“Nice try, either take us like this or I’ll just leave you with the brute over there.”

You grit your teeth, not wanting to give in to his demands, but…

Shit. Just the feeling of them surrounding you right now…

You hear both men's breath hitch at your agreement for him to stay and take you like this; unable to see his face.

“This isn’t exactly what I had in mind when I came here, but,” a familiar sensation washes over you as a small, metal piercing runs across your neck alongside the figure’s tongue, “I don’t think I mind too much.” 

You hear the figure get off the ledge, slowly dipping into the water and making his way behind you.

“I don’t think you quite know what you’re signing up for, y/n.”

“Oh, trust me, they’re fully aware.” 

A few fingers—wait—whose are they? It feels like the figure’s; yeah, the calloused digits now running to take off your swim bottoms confirms it. He continues the motion by running his hands up your legs, to your hips, and finally moving back down to hook under your leg, lifting it up.

The figure’s chest presses more firmly against your back, his other hand gripping fiercely onto your other leg. 

“Yoba, angel, I bet you look so much better from his point of view right now, all spread out for him…”

A few kisses are peppered along your neck as you feel a third hand run from your thigh to your clit.

“You’ve no fucking idea how beautiful you are right now…”

Alex pushes a few fingers into you as his other hand grasps your jaw, pulling you into a kiss. You feel his fingers move from a scissoring motion to curling inside you. You feel a third finger inserted in you but… 

That one doesn’t feel like it’s from the same hand. Where is the figure’s other hand sitting? 

Shit—the lights, the steam, and the soft groans against your ear and against your lips all make it hard to keep track of where they’re touching.

“Taking both of us requires a lot more than this, baby. I hope you’re prepared for that.”

You feel the figure’s mouth against your neck, nipping and sucking at you as if he were desperately trying to get you to focus on his lips rather than Alex’s fingers.

You feel the figure relax against the side of the pool wall, pulling you on top of him and lining himself with you as he slides in alongside Alex’s fingers, groaning in your ear. 

“Fuck, angel, you feel so good…”

Alex whines into your ear, begging for entrance as he takes his fingers out, quick to move them to his mouth to suck off what’s left. “C’mon baby, it’s not fair he gets you all to himself! I was here first.”

You hear the figure let out a low, almost mocking laugh.

“Alex, as much as I love hearing your pretty, little whining, I’d rather only hear y/n’s while you shove your dick inside them right now.”

The figure lifts your leg higher as he pulls Alex closer, helping guide him into you. You hear Alex groan as he finally bottoms out into you.

“There you go, pretty boy.” The figure coos at Alex, his tone taking on a softer tone.

You wrap your arms around Alex’s neck for support as the two men thrust into you simultaneously. The sounds of moans, groans, and skin slapping underwater almost causes the figure’s next words to go unnoticed.

“I hope it hurts, angel. I want you aching for days afterwards.”

END (To be continued..?)

P.S. — Here's the true, definitely 100% canon ending!

Lewis barges into room, finding the figure and Alex simultaneously busting a fat nut inside you. Both their dicks immediately soften in surprise, and they start scattering like rats.

"You bitches, if you make me drain this pool one more goddamn time—"

It's too late; the boys are already gone, leaving you in the pool room alone with Lewis.

[allisberris]

blush/yan ver of my sdv bachelor drawing :} nobody asked for this but I FELT LIKE IT 💯💯

reblogs and notes appreciated!

please do not steal or repost my work + ask then credit (by tag) if used 🩷🩷🩷 thank you!

[trashcan-caliber]

I’ve been playing stardew valley with yandere mods and I just started dating Shane. Within the next day or two, I’ve had TWO people telling me to breakup with him and then giving me wilted flowers to “finish the job”. I feel like a hit man getting sent the knife my customer wants me to kill the target with.

[cherrymangos]

Been playing a lot of SDV again and I made my farmer a Satyr :)

Speed Paint

[distraughtlesbian]

yandere sebastian sdv mod sooooo fucking silly goofy if you play as a lesbian it actually cheers me up. hes leaving dead animals in the mailboxes of men who talk to my farmer and shes off being butchfemme w haley

[vyllain]

my yandere headcanon sketch for this guys brings me joy including that look from Harvey it kills me with blushing. Yep i had too much visual novels that rot my head.

*vy is in jail right now*

[clearancecreedwatersurvival]

The duality of humanity means that amongst a community of avid players of a peaceful aesthetic farming sim some will inevitably mod the game to make almost every character a yandere.

[bingeate-r]

Okay I’m fiending so I’m just gonna make a list of shit I’ll write for! Please send in requests or ideas if you have them 🤗

- Tokyo Debunker

- Love and Deepspace

- Obey Me

- Stardew Valley

- LOZ (specifically breath of the wild)

- The Last Of Us

- Demon Slayer

- Soul Eater

- Death Note

- Literally any horror figure (slashers, creepypasta, etc)

- Inuyasha

- Attack on Titan

- Fullmetal Alchemist

- Howls Moving Castle

- My Hero Academia

- Tokyo Ghoul

- Marvel

- and probably a million other things I forgot about. If you have a fandom I missed, still send the request! I’m a media fiend, so odds are I gotcha!

[samsammysamson]

names. now. i’ll be there. they will not go unharmed.

-@jodismail

🎵..............

[bunniemoth]

Grunge Sam portrait mod pairs nicely with Sam After Dark, just saying — yes like a fine wine and a good cheese.

Something about the darkness around the eyes… Man. And then the dialogue will switch and he’s blushing again and I’m screaming once more because it’s the good kind of whiplash — light and dark, sweet and creepy.

…

I shouldn’t be playing these two mods unsupervised.

[galacticwarpedlense]

Here we go...

Oh god, I am trying out the Yandere Sam mod. Wish me and my poor child Rio luck! Though I don't think anything can be as traumatizing as the Yandere Elliott mod.

[loshionmods]

I'm so sorry if this has been asked before, but with your mods we see Sam as a yandere and Alex as a tsundere. Are they all different versions of an ere, was Alex an exception, etc? Love your mods!

Hey, no worries for asking a question! We're always happy to answer anything, even if it's been touched on before :) And thank you very much for your support <3

Alex being a tsundere wasn't an exception to the yanderes by any means! Losh decided that a tsundere best fit Alex's already existing personality in vanilla Stardew, so he developed "Alex After Dark" with that in mind, rather than trying to force Alex into the yandere category.

In regards to the future bachelors, they'll most be yanderes, however it'll be different "flavors" of the trope. For example, Sebastian is intended to be a yandere and kuudere mix! Harvey will be more disgusting compared to the others, Elliott more obsessive, and Shane more of an overall mess.

Basically, Loshion is aiming for a more diverse yandere cast for his "After Dark" world, so expect to see that!

[sakuranightmarez]

(yandere!Sam) is being a little creepy with Prompto

[pastelvelvett-2nd]

Hello there I seen your wrote for Harvey from sdv, I’m not sure if what other sdv characters you will write for but I was wondering if I could request yan!sebastian x gn!Willing!reader. Just some stuff on what type of ya deer he is and how he would act with a so who is ok with his yandere tendencies. Sorry if this sounds confusing at all

Hello! Thank you for reading my Harvey fic!!

It doesn't sound confusing at all, don't worry about it. ^^ I present to you: ✨the yandere emo boy✨

Trigger warnings are, as always, in the tags!

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Yandere!Sebastian x GN!Willing!Reader

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Sebastian would be the type to take a while to warm up to you.

At first, Sebastian didn't think too much of you. He had absolutely no clue why you would decide to move here of all places when you already lived in a place he dreamed to live in. He was a bit jealous, to be frank.

Surprisingly enough, you kept visiting and talking to him, despite his aloof behavior the first time you spoke. The more you'd chat, the more he'd understand your perspective and what drove you to leave the hubub of the city. He began to get to know you better, and you seemed to want to do the same in turn.

Sebastian started awaiting your visits with bated breath, and when you did arrive, he acted a lot less cold than he initially did. He started being more open, and the two of you even shared some of his geeky interests. Your hangout sessions became his favorite part of the day.

With you, he was open and friendly. There was nothing he wouldn't share.

He realized something. How open he was... It's wasn't the norm. A person only shows certain facets of themselves to another. That's the way he used to function, and everyone else seemed to tick the same way. Surely, other people must know other sides of you that he wasn't familiar with.

There were many things he wouldn't find out about you. The thought made him feel sick to his stomach like little else did.

Sebastian would be the type to eventually begin stalking you.

This way, he'd get to know you in a deeper way he ever could just by listening to information you'd offer him. He'd follow you around town, watching as you'd go shopping or talk to the villagers. Sometimes you'd even go drinking on fridays and play videogames on the arcade machines with Sam.

You seemed close to Sam.

Sebastian would be the type to cut anyone off without a second thought, anyone that isn't you.

As much of a loner as Sebastian already was, he gradually talked to Abigail less and less, and Sam... He stopped talking to him alltogether.

Sebastian would be the type to want to do awful things to someone he once called a close friend, all because of you.

He couldn't stand the sight of him anymore, which was a shame, because it seemed like the two of you spent more and more time together.

Sam obviously noticed his change of behavior, and so did you. Sam first tried talking to Sebastian about it, but a curt "I'm busy right now" and a dirty look from him made it clear that he wasn't quite as willing to talk.

When Sam saw Sebastian following you around town, he obviously went and told you about it. You seemed to react... A lot less scared than he expected you to?

"I'll talk to him about it. Don't worry." You told Sam, though he didn't think you talking to him would ease his worries any bit. He practically begged you to talk to tell the police, but you assured him you would take care of it. Sam eventually gave in, albeit reluctantly.

You visited Sebastian like you usually would, acting completely normal as if you never found out he had been stalking to you. If you didn't bring the topic up, then he would've never known that you knew, but you did exactly that.

You confronted him about it.

In such a calm and casual way, Sebastian thought he was dreaming or hallucinating.

You explained that you knew everything. You left out who told you and just said you caught on to it on your own, just to be safe.

You explained you had no problem with it. Sebastian didn't believe you at first. He was upset that you would lie to him.

But you assured him of your honesty. You truly didn't mind. Sebastian's eyes widened, now believing you.

He loved you before this an abnormal amount, but somehow, hearing this made him love you even more.

Sebastian would be the type to build a shrine to you.

He adored you. So much. He felt so grateful that you would accept even this... Intense side of him, so grateful that you treated him with so much love. So happy that you apparently liked him enough to ask him out.

Yes, despite him being head over heels for you, he was too shy to ask. Eventually he would, of course, but you made this so much easier for him.

And you, on the inside, didn't just tolerate his obsessive attention, but you were even pretty flattered about it. Not something you'd directly admit to him, of course.

Neighbors would urge you to not involve yourself with him, but you didn't listen.

Sebastian would be the type to only kill if he considered it necessary.

It wouldn't be out of guilt. Murder came with a lot of complications. Sebastian, being a calculated person that always thinks before he acts wouldn't give in to his violent urges. Except for when he had to, of course.

He just hoped there would be no need for it.

[vyllain]

here's a short with sebastian and sam planning on the bard design for their next campaign but looks like sam has a little problem.

and decided to continue the yandere once more. Also I am quite busy and not feeling well due to health stuff. (thats what i get for a dog bite)