#yandere shuriken

[dreamingofawhiteswan]

Yandere Phighters on Valentine's!

WARNING: Yandere themes, abusive behaviour, coercion tactics, Sex/Rape, implied drugging, violence

Note: Happy Valentine's Day. I don't usually celebrate, but I figured this would be fun.

Slingshot - Well, it's his favourite holiday! He gets to make all sorts of chocolatey confections and sell a lot more than usual. He's excited, in the giving spirit! He'll keep a few extra for you, and even hand feed! This day is your day, okay? No forgetting.

Vinestaff - She never really got Valentine's Day until she got her own little flower to love endlessly! Considering how much effort she puts in for them, she wants to feel it tenfold from her dearest! Who wouldn't want to swap it up for a day? Go on! She can help with the gift selections!

Sword - This idiot with a heart of gold, he's so ready for today! He's planned everything, and given YOU all of it! It's more of a script that he expects you to follow. He knows exactly how he wants the day to play out, and any deviations better be good. That is to say, you better add deviations. You can even time them based on how close he looks to mangling your body.

Shuriken - Eek! It's this day already?! His siblings are all having so much fun, he needs to have fun too! But he didn't make a single plan! …Wait. Wait wait wait one second. This is the perfect time to break out the thief scenario. The handsome phantom thief sweeps you off your feet and kisses you gently just for one night… Those tears, they must be joy.

Subspace - He never really knew holidays, but since he has a partner, he's going to do his best! He's been preparing for this in the background, and has finally configured all of his best work. You can be his doll rather than a test subject, just excuse him if he plays rough

Boombox - Hell yeah! Even if Playground doesn't even consider this a holiday, he does! He can't say he cares, but any excuse to chill with his best friend in the whole wide world and partner is one he'll take! Even better, you seem to be more receptive! That is, if he ignores your shaking.

Rocket - A hard placement, but I decided on this. While his father doesn't care about the holiday, he wants to distance himself from Playground in every way. As such, he's made himself pretend to care about it. The best thing is he gets to show you some fireworks he designed, which is always a good day. Now praise him.

Coil - Oh yay, Valentine's. Honestly, he could care less. Not much less, but still less. He takes one look at you, and a small smile appears on his face. You beg him to be softer since it's a special day, and he figures why not. You'll get the closest to loving, equal sex on this day only. Coil enjoyed it, a lot more than he thought… But he still prefers you crying out for him to stop.

Banhammer - Holidays (excluding his and his Momma's birthdays) aren't commonly celebrated, but he's added Valentine's Day to that list. Moooostly because he wants to high tower all to himself. What, today's a special day! He's gonna plunge his dick aaaallllllllll the way in, no regards for anything! If you aren't pregnant, he'll fix that. It's gonna be a long day of non-stop baby-making rape.

Skateboard - He nearly forgot Valentine's Day existed, but he got it in time. Luckily he remembered. This is a day of love, right? He calls up the gang, states he has to sit out, then heads down to where you're stored. It's all about you two, so let's get a little violent and smash.

The bottom row of "Just another day" are excluded from writeups, due to them doing nothing.

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

If your taking requests can you please do Yandere Tengen uzui and his wives with a reader who died and was born as Tengens wives. ( a bit like recantation mawhnas)

Reincarnated Wife to be | Yandere Uzui Tengen + Wives

Being reborn into the world of shinobi is hard

Your higher intelligence is helpful for somethings but it still doesn’t compare to strength training before you can properly walk

Not to mention its the Taishō era 

Everything is different 

No plumbing 

No typical school

And on top of all that demons are alive and well

In your new lifetime demons don’t physically appear until your early teens

“That man…”

“Yeah a demon. Those overpowered slugs got to our target before us.”

It’s brutal 

That the clan you come from was just so nonchalant of an epidemic on humanity

That was arguably much more brutal then sending a shuriken before an unsuspecting person’s eyes

You only realize they intend to give you away when you hear whispers of the arranged marriage

“He’s the only one who’s survived…”

“Ah he must have the best genes…”

“....or the only one who actually can learn from those graves on their property.”

“What are they at….six?”

The final nail in the coffin is when your prepped to meet with your fellow wives

“Make sure you take note of their weaknesses. It’ll make all the difference when it comes to his favorites.”

Your hesitant

By now you recognize the venue, your sister wives, his surname

But despite how cool it is you don’t want to marry the future sound hashira

You know how it goes 

And your not sure if you’d survive with your addition to the other wives

So you run

Using your built up skill and knowledge to get as far as you can from your family if you could call it that

Your plan is to hide in someplace until you can gather enough wisteria to give yourself a private sanctuary

In the meantime you try to find the mineral of nichirin

Enough for you to craft a decent weapon that bodes well when demons occassionaly attack you

For years you’re sure your scott-free 

Able to slowly widdle at the demon’s population in your little sanctuary 

That is until you stop at the sound of jingling chains from the roof

“I heard there were talks about a mysterious ninja outside of demon corp! To think it’d be just who I was looking for!” 

You barely escape a young but powerful demon slayer who you can’t seem to decipher

Is he trying to kill you? 

To catch you?

Why does he keep following?

You hold up pretty well for a while unil you narrowly dodge a star thrown in your direction

“We really liked you (Y/n). Why’d you choose to run away?”

If it wasn’t worse already all three of them seem to arrive from the shadows to continue their assault

You try to reason with them 

“Can’t you understand?! I didn’t want to be forced to marry some guy I didn’t know!”

“But you knew us! Doesn’t that make it better?!”

“No it really doesn’t!”

It’s getting overwhelming 

So unless you’ve mastered some kind of style of your own

They’ll overpower you

“Yack!” 

Your strength is preying on their care for one another 

Sending an unusual violent kick toward Hinatsuru 

You take advantage of them running to help her

Easily disarming a distracted Tengen, you run off 

But you aren’t home free 

For whatever reason your ex-fiancees are just so hung up about you 

And between Uzui’s new occupation he’s aiming for your capture

“You’re just as flashy as I’d hoped! When I do win, there’s sure to be fireworks.”

[vhaos-chaotic-writing]

can i resquets Yandere Tfa Optimus, Prowl, Blurr and Jazz x cybertronian reader who is a motherly figure to Sari so much so that she sees Sari as if she were her Sparkling also that she almost got into a fight with Sentinel for insulting Sari

Ou yeaaa, we fighting that chin-ass Sentinel to protect the babey (Sari)!!! ᕦ(òwóˇ)ᕤ

Yandere!TFA Optimus Prime, Prowl, Blurr & Jazz x Cybertronian!Fem!Reader who is a motherly figure to Sari (HCs)

WARNINGS: Yandere behaviour. Reader is female leaning, Cybertronian and an Autobot. Reader gets referred as Mom and takes a motherly role. Mentions of threatening, hurting or killing someone (all towards Sentinel Prime)

Optimus Prime

Whenever Optimus gets to see you interacting with Sari, he thanks Primus for be allowed to witness such precious sight. Sari has grown to like you so much, going first to you to pass time whenever you are free and you are more than happy to pass time with her.

No matter how much Bee whines that you always steal Sari's attention and time, the girl always arguments back a "I want to pass time with my mom!", making you chuckle and Optimus can't help but hope Sari gets to see him as the fatherly figure (or at least the 2nd, sorry Isaac Sumdac...)

Loves how you view Sari as a sparkling and take care of her, always making sure she is well taken care of, safe and sound, and so on.

And he has to be the one to physically hold you back whenever Sentinel Prime is around making his uncalled for comments about humans and Sari, specially.

"Call my girl a 'mucky organic' and I'll be the one to send you to the well of the All Spark!" You warn the taller mech to then turn around and walk away. Sentinel was this close to grab your shoulder to make you stay so he could reprend you (how dare you speak to him like that?!). But before he can grab you, his wrist is grabbed by another servo.

Optimus Prime always tries to remain civil with Sentinel, and sometimes he gives into the arguments the other mech always does for the sake of trying to humilliate Optimus or just get on his nerves... but that moment was different.

TFA Optimus would be a protective, possessive leaning yandere.

The shadow casted on his faceplate and how his optics shine dangerously as he stares with warning makes Sentinel actually step back and then leave.

Prowl

Other bots joke that Prowl is your personal shadow as he tends to follow you like a 'lost puppy' when you are around - which is funny, in your optics he is acting more like a guard dog.

Everything you do fascinates him - even your motherly nature around Sari.

TFA Prowl would be a stalker, worshipping yandere - the type of yandere that always follows his beloved one in silence and taking everything about them.

Just small things, of course! Like a piece of your armour that fell when you were fighting with a decepticon, a note you wrote to remind yourself of something and when you no longer needed it, and so on...

Maybe a photo or two while cuddling Sari... oh, you're so precious.

But of course - just as there are so many bots and organics that don't see the true beauty on things, like nature, there are bots that don't see the beauty in you and your maternal love for the young girl.

Like Sentinel Prime.

Prowl once witnessed you discussing loudly with the other bigger bot, you looked so angry as you left, carrying Sari in your arms.

Sentinel was going to go after you when a shuriken passed just by the side of his helm, doing a small cut on his cheekplate.

And when the Prime turned around to yell at whoever threw that shuriken, he was met with Prowl, the upper side of his frame covered by the shadow of a hallway... something in Sentinel said to not move or yell back, as after a couple of moments, the Cyber-ninja blends with the shadows, leaving a silent threat in the air.

No one will disturb your beauty as long as he is around.

Blurr

We got a yapper (Blurr) x listener (You) dynamic here, definitely.

TFA Blurr is an obsessive yandere, from helm to pedes, and said obsessiveness also leans onto a worshipping side.

This mech actually shuts his mouth the moment you introduce yourself to him and remains silent as long as you speak.

Your voice is like the most refined energon done on Cybertron. And even better, even sweeter.

He broke code a few times and visited you while he was on earth (let's, before he got stuck with Skywarp and Thundercracker.)

Loves to hear you speak, and the moment you brought up your love for Sari, how you care so much for her and being with her always makes you laugh and feel happy... oh, such a precious sight Blurr replays over and over again in his mind when he is thinking about you.

He is definitely already planning out everything: When the war is over and the decepticons are brought down, he is going to ask your servo in marriage (as humans say), become your conjux endura, have as many sparklings as you want with him - he is already thinking on their designations and he can't wait to share them with you!

You are perfect! You are perfect you are perfect oh my Primus you are perfect youaresoperfectforhimitmakeshissparkbeatsoquicklyitmightkillhimhelovesyouhelovesyouhelovesyou

Of course - the moment you share with him about how once Sentinel Prime said something rather rude about Sari... Blurr feels his spark break in half at how you looked.

You looked angry, hurt that someone said something about the girl you saw as your own sparkling.

No, no, no - please, smile again, keep talking about how Sari brings you happiness or - or tell Blurr about whatever makes you happy. He wishes to listen, he needs to listen to your happiness - he doesn't wish to see you angry or hurt, pleasepleaseplease

In that little moment, Blurr promises to make Sentinel Prime regret ever open his mouth. He will make sure that mech becomes complete silent, as Blurr only wishes to hear you. Only you.

Jazz

TFA Jazz gives me the vibes of a stalker, self-aware yandere that slowlys transitions into delusion.

It would have been a slow burn from his part to fall in love (and obsess) with you, but it was the interactions he saw of you with Sari that made his spark develop those feelings.

He loved those moments where he got to see you carrying the girl with your arms, and the strong bond you two shared.

When Sari told you that time Jazz got scared at her when she just did a 'Oowa-booga!' scare at the mech, you laughed with such joy, and Jazz felt his spark explode inside his chestplate.

Oh, his beautiful conjux and his sparkling are so adorable!

... oh wait, you two are not together (yet).

Sentinel Prime has learned to keep his mouth shut and keep his own thoughts to himself whenever you are around, either if Jazz is also there or not.

Last time he called you a 'bot with too much organic germs' and Sari a 'nasty, organic pet', aside that he nearly got his aft kicked by you, and...

He swears Jazz nearly shoot him on the helm when they were chasing after a decepticon that decided to attack them nearby the forest. He would have yelled at Jazz... if it wasn't for that murderous gleam he got to see through the mech's visor.

TFA Jazz is such a fiiine mech, I got my eyes on him now. ♪(´▽｀) Finally done! Hope you all like it! Vhaos out!

[detectivestucks]

Saturday Lunch

18+ content, Minors do NOT interact

Pairing: Kakashi x F!Reader

Summery: As Sasuke's loving older sister, you would pick him up after Team 7 was finished training for the day. His sensei becomes infatuated with you and takes things too far when you invite him over for Saturday Lunch at the Uchiha compound.

Warnings: NSFW, NONCON, slight yandere, fingering, unprotected penetration.

Word Count: 5.5k

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“Sasuke!” you waive as you walk up to the young group of ninja.

Sasuke grumbles your name in embarrassment as you approach him and his teammates.

“Remember to thank your sensei!”

“Thank you Kakashi-sensei.” he mumbles, barely audible

“Thank you captain!” you beam at Kakashi, while draping your arm around your little brother’s shoulder.

The man immediately flushes. A light rose dusts over Kakash’s cheeks as he returns your thanks for picking up his student.

“Are you coming to lunch tomorrow?”

You kindly direct your question at the tall silver haired man.

“I wouldn’t miss it.” He hums, his eyes practically closed from his smile hidden beneath the mask.

“Come on Sasuke, Mom and Itachi are waiting.”

“What about Dad?”

“He’s out tonight. He had responsibilities to take care of in the Hokage’s office.”

You and your little brother continue talking while you head towards the Uchiha compound. Kakashi watches as your hips sway with each pace. Your arm affectionately draped around your little brother as you walk him home. 

You always did that. Pick your brother up and walk him home. Ever since Itachi was no longer able to do it. You’d take his place so that Sasuke wouldn’t feel too forgotten. Kakashi knew in his soul that it was partly because it gave you an excuse to come see him. How could he forget your infectious sweet smile? The way your cheeks swell as your lips stretch to reveal your pearly whites. It made his heart stutter each and every single time. 

The problem is that it seemed your smile stole the attention of others too. Kakashi knew these men for what they are. Greedy selfish perverts, undeserving of your soft, gentle gaze. It fueled him with anger when he’d see them stare. 

You were more than a pretty face. Everything about you was perfection. He couldn’t stand to see how the scum would approach you and try to steal a moment alone. Tugging on your delicate hands to guide you away. When that unsure look spreads over your face Kakashi takes the opportunity to step in and give them a death glare for so much as thinking impure thoughts about you. 

You were grateful to him for always being so kind. Stepping in when normally your older brother Itachi would. You viewed him as a stand up guy and a great role model for your little brother.

However, Kakashi knew what those looks of appreciation really were and he lived for them. Feeling the high of your relieved eyes and happy gaze. Living for the days when your musical voice would thank him and invite him with the team to lunch at the compound. You were destined to be his wife. He would not allow anyone to get in his way. 

Always around by happenstance. Always ready to grab you by the waist and pretend to be your boyfriend. Always lurking over your shoulder to scare away pervs with his piercing gaze. Always casually toying with a kunai or shuriken whenever a man is nearby. 

He laid his claim over you clear as day. Well clear to everyone…except you.

—

It’s another Saturday at the Uchiha house. You and your mom hurriedly prepare as much food as possible before all the guests arrive. You grab the leaf to your table, doubling its length, and grab the extra seat cushions out of the nearby closet. All shoes are stacked neatly by the door and you hear the timid voice of a pink haired kunoichi over your shoulder. 

“Uhh, Y/N?”

“Hi Sakura!”

“I-is Sasuke here?”

“Yes, of course! He’s in the back with Itachi.”

A huge smile covers her face as she goes to follow your little brother like a lost puppy. You swear she’s so cute, obsessing over him. It makes you laugh how your brother pretends to hate it but you see how he allows her to touch him. One day he’s going to admit how much he likes her…one day.

You hear another knock at the door. You turn around and it’s their charming sensei.

“Hi Kakashi.” you softly sing in greeting

“Good Afternoon, Y/N.”

You completely miss how his voice lowers as your name rolls off his tongue. You give him a peck on the cheek to say your thanks for coming as he stoops over to take off his shoes. He offers his help in finishing preparations and setting the table as he always does. 

Next thing you know, you hear the boisterous sound of one golden haired boy running in through the front door, throwing his shoes behind him as he runs towards the back of the house looking for his friend and rival. 

Both you and Kakashi exchange looks as you giggle at Naruto and his antics. That’s when you hear a light rap at the door. You give Kakashi a look of confusion before walking over to the door. 

“Oh hey, Setsuna!”

“Hey! I found that one wandering around harassing the neighbors so I decided to walk ‘im over for ya.”

The man blushed and scanned up and down your body as he talked to you. Kakashi clenched his teeth feeling a vein pop out of his forehead. The man was looking at you with hunger. Couldn’t you see the disrespect he showed for your modesty? Undressing you with his eyes and imagining himself with a woman who didn’t belong to him. Kakashi was sure the man imagined he had more of a claim over you, being an Uchiha and all, but Kakashi had no intention of rolling over and letting anyone sniff around what was his. 

Kakashi walked up to you and laid his arm over your shoulder.

“Hey Kakashi.” Setsuna said somewhat nervously, eyes darting to how Kakashi was holding you. 

“Hi”

“I’m sorry, I didn't realize you had so much company over.”

You shrug and in the process casually slip Kakashi’s arm off your shoulder, walking towards the door. 

“Yeah, it’s Saturday lunch and we always invite Sasuke’s team.”

“Well I better let you get back to it.” He says flirtatiously but with eyes that continue to glance back up to Kakashi’s glaring face just over your shoulder. You reach out and rest your hand on his bicep.

“Well thank you for dropping off Naruto. We appreciate it.”

“Yeah” Kakashi grunts, “thanks.”

You move to close the door and turn around to a stoic Kakashi.

“You okay?”

He glares at the door for a bit before coming to his senses. He blinks a few times as his eyes focus on your face. 

“Hm? Oh, yes. I’m fine.” his throat was dry and his words unconvincing. You give him a questioning brow but soon the kids come into the dining area anxious to eat.

A chorus of “Thank you for the food!” is heard around the table before everyone dives in. You eat happily, eyes dancing over the kids and your family. 

Your father only stays for a few minutes however, before he pulls Itachi into a far corner of the house. The two of them seemingly are talking about private information regarding the future of the clan. Stuff that you, as their daughter, are not privy to. 

About halfway through the meal you excuse yourself to use the restroom. Without knowing it, Kakashi’s jealous gaze wandered over to you as you turned to leave and head down the hall.

After a few moments Kakashi excused himself as well, following after you, lost in his thoughts.

You had touched another man. Why? 

You shrugged off his arm. Why?

You didn’t seem grateful to him for coming to your aid. Why?

He needed answers from you and he needed them immediately. 

You come out of the bathroom and collide into Kakashi’s chest. “Oof, uh, oh hi Kashi” you smile sweetly, but your smile quickly falls as you look up at Kakashi's scowl. “A-are you okay?”

“Do you want him?”

“W-what?”

“Do you want him?”

“Want who?”

“Setsuna”

“No?”

“No?” Kakashi asks raising a brow

“No.” you say more sure of yourself

“Good” Kakashi purrs.

You give him a questioning and startled look.

Feeling relief and a wave of affection for you, Kakashi steps forward, closing the distance between you two. You turn so as to slip past him but he just uses the opportunity to press his arms into the wall by your face. You swallow as your eyes zero in on how Kakashi is caging you in. You start to feel nervous and when you look back up in Kakashi’s eyes you are met with a predatory gaze that makes you shrink. 

For the first time ever, you feel afraid of him.

“Kakashi, what are you doing?” You whisper, trying to give him an out and end this awkward moment.

“I’m claiming what’s mine.” he whispers in your ear, pulling back to flash you a masked smile.

“W-what’s yours?” you swallow again

“Oh come now” Kakashi breathes into your neck. “You can’t possibly tell me that all those smiles when you pick up your brother are just you being nice.”

His fingers graze your waist before grasping your wrist. You whimper under his light touch.

“You can’t tell me that you keep inviting me to your house because you’re not interested in me, sweetheart.”

You continue to shutter as his fingers lightly draw a line from your wrist up your arm, tracing all the way to your shoulder. 

“...and the way you call me captain.” Kakashi closes his eyes as he groans at the memory.

You’re barely able to breathe as his figure looms over you, having you cornered in the hall. Your eyes keep shifting towards the dining room where everyone is eating and talking. You believe your dad and brother will be back at any moment and catch the interaction.

“Tell me sweetie, which room is yours?” 

He purrs the words into your ear. Your eyes squeeze shut as your arm points to the second door on the right.

He spins you around, facing your room. Kakashi’s hand finds its place lightly wrapped around your throat while the hand that’s now snaked around your waist keeps you tight against his chest, walking with you towards your room. 

Once inside he slides your door closed and rips his mask off his face, discarding it on the floor. He presses gentle kisses on your neck while standing behind you. Continuing to push his lips against your shoulder over your clothes.

He breathes deeply, inhaling your scent as he tightens his grip, possessively hugging you. You belonged to no one else. Just him. You never invited those other men over, just him. You showed him how you viewed him as family by constantly bringing him to the compound. Even if you weren’t married yet, he knew that’s what you wanted. You made sure he spent as much time in this part of the village as possible so he'd feel at home when the time came.

He readjusts the hand on your throat, allowing his slender fingers to swipe up to your cheek and turn your face towards his. “Tears of joy my love?”

He held you too tight for you to shake your head ‘no.’ You were so scared of what he would do to you. You weren’t strong like your brothers. You weren’t a fighter. You were simply a kind woman who loved her family and always tried to show love to others. 

“Let me make you feel so good baby. Let me do that for you.” he cooed into your ear. 

Kakashi was simply drunk on the idea of being alone with you for the first time. His fingers slowly undid the buttons on your sweater, pulling it off of your shoulders as his lips ghosted over your cheek.

“I love you baby and I know you love me too.”

Silent tears continue to stream down your face as he lifts your shirt over your head then turned you around to face him. His hands, so gentle but so violating. They slide up your sides and brush over to your chest. His hands cup the weight of your breasts, swiping his thumbs over the nipples, making them stiffen.

You watch as he sucks his bottom lip into his mouth, clearly turned on by your figure. He chews on the soft skin as he moans at the way you feel, so delicate and fragile in his hold. Somebody to protect. Somebody to be gentle with. 

His hands travel down your navel to your pants. His digits undoing the top button and lowering your zipper. Fingers slipping under the waistband and pulling it down over your tender rear, allowing the fabric to pool at your feet. 

Kakashi kneels before you. His arms wrapping around your waist and hugging your naked frame. He presses his face against your stomach as one of your hands goes to push his shoulder and the other his face. When your hand lands in his hair, trying to peel him away from you, he simply lifts his face to your tear stained gaze, love etched into his eyes. He kissed you at the base of your pelvis, his mouth dangerously close to your sex. You shudder and try to push him off again. But he ignored your shove, his lips instead brushed against your skin and pressed a tender kiss on your hip. Then another at your belly. His lips working their way up your center towards your jaw.

As you accepted your fate you felt a strange feeling. The front of your mind had a shift and all of your senses heightened. Your body must have swayed because Kakashi pulled back. A wide smile stretched over his face. His thumb wiping away some of the tears.

“You’ve activated your sharingan. That’s incredible baby.” He kisses your cheek. “I’m so proud of you.”

His lips drop to your ear, kissing the shell, “I can’t wait to teach you how to use it.”

Your…your sharingan…You activated your sharingan…

The stress of the situation brought it out of you. You start to feel brave. You have the strength of your clan. You can be strong like your dad and brothers. You begin to struggle and try to push Kakashi off of you but to no avail. He merely chuckles at your futile attempts and walks you closer to your bed.

“Sweetheart, we can save role playing for later.”

Kakashi kneels down one more time, pulling you down with him so that you are kneeling, straddled over his lap. His hands sit firmly on your hips as he holds you down to rut his hips up against your bare sex. He closes his eyes  and softly groans. You see drool drip out of the corner of his mouth. 

You try to fight his grip and get up but he holds you in place. Curse your weak body. Curse your tiny muscles. You couldn’t move! You couldn’t escape. But you could feel his bulge push up into you. You could feel it through his pants. The dark fabric gets soiled from your fluids as Kakashi rubs himself against your naked folds. 

Your maroon eyes observe him in slow motion. You see every ragged breath he pulls, every silver lash as he blinks, you watch how his tendons twitch as he grips you. He closes his eyes while he leans in to recapture your lips. You are everything he’s been yearning for. His tight grip readjusts to hold around your waist and his other hand resting against the back of your head, pushing your face into his.

He leans forward so that he lowers you down, your back sinking into the mattress resting on the floor. Your hands push against his chest as he hovers above you. He only smirks, delighted by your adorable efforts. 

“No need to be shy, sweetheart.”

His kisses a trail over your cheek and jaw then over to your neck. His hand sliding down to your thigh, rubbing up and down, feeling how soft your skin is.

Your breath hitches as you hyperventilate, so terrified of how exposed you are under him. His palm slides up your core to your breast, fingers closing around it. A needy whine slips past Kakashi’s lips, feeling how the tissue gives way to the pressure as he squeezes. 

“I’ve been dreaming of you. Wondering how soft you would feel.” He expels all air from his lungs. “It’s even better than I could have imagined, sweetheart.”

Kakashi kneels above you, pulling his shirt off and lowering the waistband of his pants. He fishes inside his briefs and pulls out his member. You see the tip glistening with precum and watch as he smears it over with his thumb.

“This is for you baby.” he says in a deep voice. 

The sound so soft and gentle but brimming with delusion. He leans over you once more, lifting the same thumb to your lips, glossing your bottom one with his fluid. You watch as the visual of your lip sheen with his cum steals the man’s breath away. You begin to tremble under him, knowing what comes next. He rubs his length against your labia, manipulating how it touched you at the base of his shaft. 

Seeing that you weren’t wet enough he let go of himself and instead sunk one of his long fingers into your entrance. He immediately felt how warm it was, biting his own lip at your temperature. Your trembling only increases. He sinks a second digit into your warmth and begins to stroke. Small cries coming from you as he moved. 

You wished this was consensual. You wished it wasn't your first time. You wished this feeling was had under different circumstances. 

You clench around him hard. Your walls trying to keep him out. 

“It’s okay, love, I’ll prep you. I’ll stretch you out to make sure it doesn’t hurt.”

The tears continue to silently fall as your hand grips his bicep, nails digging into him, leaving bruises where each of your fingers rest on him. He didn’t mind the pain though. He felt it romantic. You were leaving your mark on him. Your bruising grip laying claim to his skin.

His fingers slide in and out of you. Though you remain tight, fluid starts to form. Slick is generated by the motions, lubricating the area for his rock hard length eagerly waiting for its turn. He spreads his fingers inside of you. With a scissoring motion he tries to loosen you up. Make room for his manhood, but you restrict around him just as much. He slips in a third digit causing you to throw your head back and moan. The noise slipping out of you and leaving Kakashi’s dick throbbing. 

The motions of his hands increase. They move faster, burying himself up to the third knuckle as he works your gummy walls trying to prepare you for his love. The ultimate show of affection. 

He genuinely wants to pleasure you. He flips his wrist and hooks his fingers upwards. You moan a second time, feeling how he hits a sensitive spot as his fingertips drag along your walls. You reach your hand to your chest, feeling yourself the exact same way Kakashi just felt you. Squeezing down on your own tit as you close your eyes, embarrassed and shocked that you’re capable of feeling pleasure in this moment.. Kakashi’s speed increases till he feels you flutter around his fingers. A warmth spreads over your lower half. He slows down, still stroking as a ring forms around his knuckles before he fully pulls out.

When he does, you open your eyes and look over at his beaming face. His pupils dilate impossibly wide as he looks at his hand, lifting the fingers to his face and smelling your essence on them. You watch him drag his tongue between the fingers, licking up your slick before sinking them into his mouth.

“Mmm, so sweet.”

You swear you see his eyes cross as they roll back into his head. When he's done lapping up your cream he brings his attention back to the task at hand. He has one hand on the mattress by your waist and another at his base, beginning to line himself up with your quivering hole. “Wait!”

You plead, hand grasping his wrist near your waist.

“It’s okay my love. I’ll make you feel good like I did just now.”

You feel shame and fear take over before his tip lightly touches your lips. The mushroom head sinks in slowly stretching you out and taking your virginity. Kakashi groans just a tad too loud at the feeling of your walls caging around him. He’s absolutely in heaven and when he looks down at you with his lovestruck eyes, he sees your mangekyou staring back at him. 

The act of forcibly taking your chastity fuels you with so much emotion that your sharingan immediately evolved. The affection on his face became immensely deeper. He genuinely was in love with you and overjoyed to see your eyes. His own brimming with so much love that he began to thrust into you. Both his hands now placed by your face, your hands shot up to his forearms to steady yourself. Biting at your bottom lip to stop yourself from screaming at the pleasurable pain. 

“It’s okay sweetheart. I’ll go slow.”

He kept true to his word. Pushing up inside of you with deliberate strokes, prodding at your squishy spot, forcibly pulling moans out of your timid mouth. He was gentle, treating you like you might break beneath him, respecting your lack of experience. At least in his mind. He gives you time to adjust to his size as he stuffs you with his girth. 

His hips slowly back in and out of you, guiding his manhood with each shift of his pelvis. Your eyes are scrunched with tears pricking at the corners, Kakashi kisses them where the tears fall. 

“It won’t hurt much longer.” he cooed with a peck to your cheek

He continues his slow rutting into your slit. You chew on your bottom lip, starting to feel the pain ebb away and a comforting friction take its place. Your entire core was still tight from tension but Kakashi, seeing your discomfort, softly kisses you. Working his peach skin gently against your trembling lips. His mouth lightly licks your cheek and skims over to your jaw before trailing feather light kisses over the expanse of your neck and chest. Dropping his weight to his forearms so that his hands could embrace you as his languid strokes eased in and out of your once chaste hole.

He hums happily into your chest, “I love you so much.”

“S-stop.” you cry

“What’s the matter, baby?”

“S-stop saying such t-things. Y-you don’t mean it.”

“But I do. You are going to make an amazing wife and our children will be extraordinary.”

You whimper beneath him as he continues. “You can keep your last name and proudly stay an Uchiha. I’ll move here to the compound with you. You won’t have to give up anything for me. I promise to provide for you, to love you, and to honor you.”

As his confession comes pouring out of him, his strokes gain speed. His emotions start to get the better of him and his tender touch fades away. 

“K-kakashi…” you begin to whine out of protest but it dies in your throat. His increased pace begins to bring satisfaction in a way you weren’t expecting. His member deliberately massages you in places that make you moan and coil in pleasure. It’s not possible, you tell yourself. He’s a delusional rapist but as his tip brushes against that spot you never knew existed till now, you feel the fear slip away from your mind. Your fingers grip him at his shoulders, the sensation between your legs fogging your mind and stealing your thoughts. 

He brings his face back up to yours to nuzzle noses, happily accepting your touch. His pace increases steadily, soon turning into a proper fuck. Your eyes begin to widen and sweat falls from your brow. Your chest bouncing with each collision of Kakashi’s hips into yours. 

Not knowing what to do with yourself, you wrap your legs around him and your fingers sink into his skin tighter, the pleasure heading straight to your chore.

“That’s it, baby.” His once frightening voice suddenly sounds honeyed. “Here, let’s try another angle.”

Kakashi gently pulls out of you and you feel the cold air contact your wet folds, realizing suddenly how soaked they are. His large hands guide you onto your stomach and pull up your hips. Aligning himself behind you, he sinks in, eyes nearly crossing at the feeling of you wrapping around him once more. But this time it’s better because this time you’re squeezing him out of arousal rather than pain. Instead of pushing him out, your walls were sucking him in and he felt dizzy from it. 

Hips pulling back before pushing in, rolling into you, making you squirm. Kakashi lowers himself to whisper in your ear.

“Does that feel good?”

“Mhm” is all you need to squeak out to make a smile split his face in two.

“Now arch your back f’me.”

He requests it so delicately that you forget how this entire situation started. As soon as you change your position, tilting your hips towards the mattress, an instant wave of heat washes to your core. He sunk into you deeper with a room-filling groan. 

You were terrified someone would hear and it causes you to restrict around him.

“It’s okay sweetheart. I know the walls are thin but Naruto and Sakura are being loud. No one can hear us.”

You quietly nod. He loves how meek you are. Just a gentle soul sent to this earth to bless its creatures with your kindness. You resume arching your back and the way he sinks in knocks the breath out of your lungs. Kakashi continues to lean over you and hum in your ear.

“You’re doing such a good job. Just like that.” You feel your face flush at his praise.

 Kakashi finally lifts up, looking down on you and surveying your small figure bent over below him. One hand purchased on your hip and the other rubbing large circles over the soft flesh of your behind, his eyes drank in the view, coveting how your body looked below his. 

He rocked back and forth, beginning to reestablish his pace from earlier. The new angle completely changing the feeling of how he fit inside of you. A gasp slips past your tongue as he slips in all the way up to the hilt. Kakashi bites his own lip at the sweet sound and the feeling of your tightening grip around his manhood. 

The more he stroked into you, the more you sank into the position. Rocking your hips back into him, lowering your head down to the mattress. The feeling was overwhelmingly pleasurable and the thoughts about how handsome the man behind you is began to creep towards the front of your mind. 

For a moment you decided to look back at Kakashi. The stolen glance had you lose your breath. He was gorgeous. Flawless milky skin covering a network of toned muscles. Veins threaded in and out of them, drawing your eyes from his hands, up his arms and to his shoulders. Your eyes take a moment to truly adjust to the look of him without a mask. You spot just how square and sharp his jaw is. How his lips are a bit swollen from him biting them and how a beauty mark sits just below them. His hair, though a bit of a mess compared to his normally pristine swooped style, still soft and fluffy. You moan, feeling him as you truly see him. 

A smirk tugs at Kakashi’s lips. “You like what you see?”

You blink and nod your head. 

His smirk breaks into an all out smile. His hands readjust and grip your hips tighter. Thrusts gaining speed now that you seem more comfortable. He bottomed out in you and rolled his hips. You drop your head back down on the mattress, moaning loudly into the sheets, praying that no one outside can hear you. 

Kakashi looks down on you with lidded eyes, heavy with lust. He lifts a hand, bringing the palm down on you with a light spank. You grunt and clench around him on impact. You hear a whimper come from him. He truly could not handle feeling you squeeze around him like that. After months of pining, he had you wrapped around him perfectly. He did it again, getting the exact same reaction. Not wanting to get caught, he doesn’t risk spanking you further but the wet slaps emitting from where you conjoin give away your activity just the same. 

You spread your knees wider and sink your spine lower, earning a grunt from the silver haired ninja. He thanks you by leaning down and settling his middle fingertip over your clit and swirling it around. Your breath hitches.

“Ah…thank you” you whisper, just barely audible over the squelching from your entrance.

Sweat is rolling down Kakashi’s chest and dampening your brow. The hand squeezing your hip slides up to your breast and lifts your chest off the mattress, pushing your rear flush against his pelvis as he snaps into you. Your head rolls back and your eyes close. How he greedily gropes your breast, expertly whirls around your bud, and stokes against all the right spots, it all feels so overwhelming. You reach one hand to massage the other breast that he wasn’t touching and place your second hand over his hand between your legs. Your  breathing becomes heavy as you soak it all in. Basking in the hot, wet, sensation of him taking you from behind.

His lips ghost over your neck, “On your back for me, baby”

You dumbly nod your head ‘okay’ as you reach your arms down to the mattress and roll yourself over onto your back. Kakashi centers over you and pushes your legs up into your chest before thrusting back in. This time he went impossibly deep.

“Nagh!” Your eyes snap shut as you struggle to take him.

“You’re doing so well baby. You can do it, you can take me.”

He encourages you in his deep husky voice, low with lust. You open your eyes and he sees how your carmine gaze is glossed over, looking so innocently up at him. It’s enough to pluck his heartstrings. He feels his chest become impossibly tight as your delicate fingers grab a hold of his biceps.

“Hands around my neck sweetheart”

You pout your lips and nod, quickly grasping at his neck, allowing your fingers to thread into the bottom of his hair while you cling onto him. Kakashi slaps up into you, pace steadily increasing as his excitement gets the better of him. Your eyes begin to roll back and your lids close. The softest little moans slipping past your lips as he feels your legs start to quiver underneath him. 

Kakashi lost his composure, feeling you cum around him. Your walls fluttered closed, milking him as if you needed him to fill your womb with his seed. 

His face twisted in pleasurable agony. He tried desperately to hold on and let you finish your orgasm before he satisfied his own but he couldn’t hold on any longer. He had to pull out and quickly paint your stomach so as not to start a family with you just yet. He groans at the idea of breeding you and claiming you by putting his baby in your belly. The thought makes his cock twitch as he finishes pumping his ropes onto your stomach. 

He falls forward, leaning his forehead against yours. Both of you panting as you look upon the other’s face. Kakashi’s eyes drop down to your lips and you reach yours to meet his. You suck on his lip and let your teeth sink into it. Kakashi swears he feels his heart stop when he pulls back, slowly freeing his lip. 

“I love you” he whispers into your face.

“Then take me on a proper date.” you whisper back, eyes returning to normal.

Kakashi flashes you a toothy grin. You can see his sharp canines and how sparkling white his teeth are. This man really is gorgeous.

“We should get back before they miss us.”

“Agreed. Let me clean you up.”

Kakashi stands up and redresses himself prior to slipping out of the room. He goes to the bathroom and grabs a warm washcloth, then sneaks back into your bedroom. He massages your legs and then your feet, before kissing all the way up your body. He insists on helping you put your clothes back on, then takes your hand in his and kisses it. 

His eyes lift up to meet yours before he faces the door. “Do I have to go back out there and pretend I don’t have feelings for you?”

You look down at where your fingers intertwine with his. “Don’t let go of my hand.”

The words coming out in the form of a whisper. The puppy dog expression you are met with melts your heart. You swear you almost see him cry as he pulls you into a hug.

“C’mon, let’s go.” you urge

He releases you and you step out into the hall together, reentering the dining room only to be greeted with three young disbelieving faces…

Masterlist

[im-so-normal-iswear]

can i have a headcanon about yandere espio? like what kind of yandere he would be or something like that

A/n: first time writing for espio

Yandere!Espio x reader

Espio is the type of yandere who thrives in silence and shadows.

You would really never have a clue how fixated he was on you, after all he’s a ninja. A true master of blending into the background, watching you from a distance, and ensuring you’re "safe" without your knowledge.

He believes that protecting you is his duty, even if you’ve never spoken a word to him.

It starts subtly, as most obsessions do. He notices you in passing, maybe you smiled at him once or helped someone in a way that caught his eye.

Whatever the moment was, it seared itself into his mind like a brand. He doesn’t act on it immediately, that’s not his style. Instead, he gathers information. He follows you home, following close behind unnoticed, noting the streets you take, the people you talk to, and the places you frequent.

Espio prides himself on precision, and when it comes to you, he’s no different. He knows the exact time you leave for work or school, the way your pace quickens when you’re running late, and how your shoulders relax when you think you’re finally alone. He memorizes your routine, down to the smallest details.

What you don’t know is how many dangers he’s silently averted for you. That car that swerved too close on the crosswalk? Espio was there, throwing a perfectly timed shuriken at the tire to send it veering away. The stranger who was a little too eager to strike up a conversation? Espio’s chilling glare from the shadows sent them scurrying. You think you’re lucky, oblivious to the fact that your "guardian" is never more than a few feet away, cloaked in invisibility.

Espio doesn’t just watch you, he studies you. He’s fascinated by the way your mind works, the expressions that flicker across your face, and the way you interact with others. It’s not love in the traditional sense, it’s an obsession, a need to have you exist in a world where nothing can hurt you. And to Espio, the only way to ensure that is to keep you in his sight at all times.

There are times when he longs to speak to you, to step out of the shadows and let you know how deeply he cares. But he resists. Espio believes his role is not to be your partner but your protector. He convinces himself that you’re safer this way, that his presence in your life would only complicate things. Still, that doesn’t stop him from intervening when he deems it necessary.

Your friends might notice strange things happening around you. They’ll comment on how that shady person who followed you for a block disappeared without explanation, or how the creepy coworker who wouldn’t leave you alone suddenly transferred to another branch. You laugh it off, clueless to the quiet storm of Espio’s wrath that rages whenever someone gets too close to you.

But Espio’s obsession isn’t entirely benign. His protectiveness can border on suffocating, even if you don’t realize it. He sabotages opportunities that might take you out of his reach, like that job offer in another city or the merging relationship with someone who genuinely seems to care about you. Espio tells himself it’s for your own good, that the world is too dangerous for you to navigate without him.

And yet, there’s a part of him that knows this can’t last forever. He’s torn between his desire to keep you safe and his fear of being discovered. The idea of you hating him, fearing him, is almost unbearable. So he doubles down, refining his techniques, ensuring that his presence in your life remains an invisible force.

But even the most meticulous plans can unravel. One day, you might catch a glimpse of something, an out-of-place shadow, the faint shimmer of his invisibility fading in the sunlight. You might feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, sensing a presence you can’t place. Espio would freeze in that moment, torn between staying hidden and stepping forward to explain himself.

If you ever confronted him, Espio’s calm facade would crack. He’d struggle to explain his actions, torn between his guilt and his unwavering belief that he’s done everything out of love. And if you rejected him, if you told him to leave you alone? It wouldn’t be that simple. Espio might retreat, but he would never truly let go.

In his mind, he’s your silent protector, your shadow, your unseen guardian. And even if you never know the extent of his devotion, Espio will continue to watch over you, ensuring that nothing, and no one, can ever harm you.

[macsimagines]

ok but the unhinged one lol. Can we get an unhinged darling with Mitsuya, bonten Mikey and Baji?

(Poor boys are about to get taste of their own medicine. -Ms.Mac)

Yandere!Mitsuya

Its like he's got to look after more children than just his sisters. But his sisters don't usually pull a knife on him the second they hear something they don't like. Well... they don't usually.

But you? You're ready to fight at the drop of a hat. He tells you its dangerous. That people will try and hurt you if he doesn't protect you.

And then you pull out a glock and tell him he needs to be more worried about others. Where the fuck did you get that? Looks at your tight skirt and shirt. Where the fuck were you keeping it?

Learns quickly that fighting you isn't going to help. And its better to just love you as you are... And protect you when shit gets hairy.

Yandere!Mikey

He thinks its cute. At first. Didn't think you'd actually jump out a goddamn window.

"Good luck trying to get away now with a broken leg, moron." "I'll fucking jump again, Micheal, don't test me."

Can't believe you made a shiv out of toothbrush and a melted down tamogachi. He's impressed you managed to stab one of his executives with it.

"Fuckin hurts!" "Shut up, Sanzu."

Ends up fist fighting you. Wasn't expecting you to be able to throw a TV or starting fire, but hey. At least you're interesting.

Yandere!Baji

Well shit. You're both in quite a bitch of an unsatisfactory situation. Actually the whole city of Tokyo is because god have mercy on the population if you can manage to match his crazy.

Baji kidnaps you? You throw shards of broken glass like they're shuriken. He tries to drag you home? You run the car off the road. He sets it on fire because "I CAN BE JUST AS CRAZY BITCH!"

Loves you though. Needs you like he needs air. Or a cracked skull... Still tries to court you despite how unhinged you are.

Watches you twist the head off of a teddy bear. You never once break eye contact or even blink. He stares as you put the plushies head on a knife. Doesn't know why he's got a boner now...

[phighting-x-you]

can u make yandere shuriken vs yandere boombox fighting for the same girl who is a famous singer

This FNF mod ahh request/j 😭 (reader is part of the Flipside btw)

Yandere Shuriken vs Yandere Boombox fighting for an Idol! 💚🎛 vs 💚🎋

Oh, the rivalry is INTENSE. It all began with a concert, one where you were preforming with your brothers.

Boombox was cheering you on, he had bought front-row tickets just to see you up close.

As he was bouncing to the beat, however, he accidentally bumped into someone.

"Gee, sorry, man-" he began to apologise (shouting over the noise of the crowd). However, this apology faded away when he saw who he had bumped into. His energetic excitement had turned to fury.

It was Shuriken, and he had the same furious face.

"What are you doing here?!" They demanded, comedically at the same time.

They both claim to be your biggest fan. Following you on all your socials and owning almost every piece of merch (whether it was clothing or albums).

Boombox loves sending you fan mail, always gushing about your latest concerts or complimenting the genius behind your lyrics.

Shuriken, on the other hand, prefers to stalk watch over you. Stealthily following you wherever you go. He loves to take pictures of you to put in his shrine dedicated just to you! Though he writes his own fanmail in the odd time, usually haikus.

These two ALWAYS try to outdo the other one, insisting on being the TRUE #1 fan and calling the other one a fake fan.

"If you were REALLY [Stagename]'s biggest fan, then you would own their limited edition special signed [Album name]' CD ." Boombox snaps, giving Shuriken a harsh shove.

"Yeah? Well I don't see you owning their concert outfit replicas! But I do!" Shuriken retorts, bearing his fangs at the DJ.

"Oh really? I bet you don't even know their real name!"

"Back off, Boomballs, atleast I know where they stay!"

Their arguing is petty, always ending in either a fight or being dragged away by the other Phighters.

Some of the other Phighters call them delusional for obsessing over someone who doesn't know of their existences, but they ignore them, insisting that they didn't understand you like they did.

Eventually, their phighting leaks into trying to slander eachother, becoming very evident in your fanmail.

One morning, you're looking through your mail when two letters catch your eye. One was brown with a sakura blossom attached on the opening whereas the other letter was familiar, covered in drawings of musical notes.

Reading these letters made you feel really uneasy. You hated getting obsessive fanmail. But these two letters seemed related, as if to attack eachother.

"Dear [Stagename],

Let me start by saying I'm your biggest fan. Your music speaks to my soul, and it's like you understand me better than anyone else! There's this idiot with pixelated glasses who claims to be your biggest fan, but that can't be true! I'd love to get to know you more. Here, I'll leave my number and home adress.

Sincerely, your biggest fan, Shuriken

P.S. I think we should be together, too. ;)"

This letter made you groan audibly. Reluctantly, you open the next letter. You already knew who this would be from.

"Dear Y/N,

Hi! It's me again, the DJ! Did I ever mention that I do songs with your brothers sometimes? I usually write to say how much I admire you, but this time I've gotta warn you about something. There's this ninja from Thieves Den who says he knows your adress, and it's worrying! He must be stalking you if he knows that, and I'm worried sick for you! I'd let the police know IMMEDIATELY!!! But, anyways, what do you think of the samples I sent to you, are you gonna use them in your next songs? I think you should, they sound really cool! Anyways, I've gotta go now, that stupid stalking ninja is rapping at my door. He's accusing me of stealing one of your autographs, can you believe it?!

Anyways, until next time, this is Boombox signing out! ♡

Wearily, you slumped onto the floor and began to weep. You then feel a pair of arms around you.

"Y/N?" It was your brother, Dom. He had a sympathetic look on his face. Teary-eyed, you hugged him.

"Obsessive fanmail again?" He asked, and you nod, bursting into tears as your brother consoled you.

The fanmail you had received was so jarring, it caused you to go on hiatus, especially with the fear of being stalked.

The two Phighters are devastated by your break, but it wasn't all that bad! They would just watch your music videos and interviews on repeat until you were back!

[honey-minded-hivemind]

Platonic Yandere Gem OCs:

Pearls-

Lilac Pearl - oval-shaped pale lilac gem on her forehead- dark lilac eyes - wears a skirt that folds like flower petals or two sides of a clam - has her hair in a bun - knew the Second Reader - is quiet, loyal, and secretive - her weapon is a bladed fan - is the Second Pearl

Tangerine Pearl - round orange creme gem where her left eye should be - pale gold eyes - wears a body suit with a trailing gauze skirt - has her hair in a bob cut - knew the 60th Reader - is loud, bubbly, and chatty - her weapon is a discus -is the 60th Pearl

Quartzes-

Jasper - gem on her right palm - amber eyes - wears standard Quartz outfit with an Orange Diamond symbol - has fluffy, curly shoulder-length hair - serious, restless, and loves to be active - has known Readers 31-60 - her weapon is a mace

Carnelian - gem on her left shoulder - dark red eyes - wears standard Quartz outfit with Orange Diamond symbol - has long, straight hair - aggressively worried, loud, and ready for action - has known Readers 2-60 - her weapon is a whip

Phantom Quartz - gem on her collarbone - pale milky eyes - wears standard Quartz outfit with Purple Diamond symbol - has fluffy hair - timid, quiet, yet brave - had known Readers 1-60 - her weapon is a double-bladed ax

Agates-

Moss Agate - gem on her back - moss green eyes - wears an Agate outfit with a small forest green cape - has her hair shaped into two horn-like buns - stoic, reserved, but cares deeply - has known Readers 3-60 - her weapon is a thorny whip

Sapphires-

Black Sapphire - gem on the back of her right hand - gray eye - wears a black dress with a black gauzy veil - has short, curly hair - calm, clever, and wise - has known Readers 1-60 - can create black ice

Emeralds, Garnets, and Other Gems-

Emerald - gem on her neck - forest green eyes - dark green Emerald outfit with sharp shoulder pads, wears golden circlet - has poofy green hair - loud, commandeering, and on point - has known Readers 20-60 - her weapon is a sabre

Pyrope - gem on her chest - soft red eyes - wears a poofy dress - has puffy cerise hair - caring, empathetic, and warm - has known Readers 15-60 - her weapon is shuriken

Amber - gem on her cheek - yellow eyes - wears an outfit similar to an Aquamarine's - has round sienna hair - friendly, charming, and clever - has known Readers 3-60 - can control and trap and/or preserve other beings in amber/resin

[luminaryvinestaff]

Einars attendance records. .

Vinestaff general dating hcs

Medkit general dating hcs

Scythe general dating hcs

Subspace and melee reader ! ++ General dating hcs

Yandere scythe

Shuriken dating hcs

Banhammer dating hcs

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[uchiha-simp]

Toxic Exes Series :

✨Uchiha Itachi 🩸

(TW : toxic behaviour, manipulation, yandere themes)

This man doesn’t believe in breaking up. Dating a Uchiha is a life sentence, whether you like it or not

You were the one who decided to end the relationship because he was “too controlling”and “treated you like property”. Oh dear, you don’t know the half of it

Itachi is nothing but cold rage, silent hatred. You broke up with him shaking and crying and screaming at the top of your lungs and he just sat there with a cold harsh smirk, saying nothing, except arrogantly correcting you when you make a grammatical error.

The night you two broke up, you locked yourself in your shared room the whole night, packing your things and getting ready to leave. When morning came and it was time to go, he watched you leave without batting an eye. Only his sharingan was activated, but he did not utter a single word to you

you thought you could just go back to your old life, simply being a kunoichi and living normally. You thought THE Uchiha Itachi would just accept the situation. Foolish foolish you

Itachi is a very calm person. He doesn’t let himself get carried away by his emotions, and this whole break up bullshit you invented was just another mission for him that he needed to accomplish. For him, you were a lost pet that needed to return to its master. You just needed a little help to get back to him

Itachi knows where you are at every moment of the day. He has his crows following you wherever you go, whether you’re in Konoha or out on a mission. He already knows who you talked to, who you laughed with, who you smiled at. It is to protect you, of course, and to eliminate any possible threats, like that cute waiter you talked to at the bar. Or the recently divorced baker who likes to offer you his soggy croissants every morning. They put you in danger, y/n, and he has to protect you. You are his after all

Itachi takes care of all problems and eliminates all threats, so do not blame him for using the ms on that waiter and traumatizing him for life, or for breaking every single bone in the baker’s body and forcing him to leave the village. It was necessary, for your safety.

You start seeing his face everywhere in all the people that you meet and all the places where you go. He seems to appear out of nowhere and disappear out of thin air, but you were sure it was him. You could feel his hot breath tickling your skin every time, and his smell, you could never forget it.

Uchiha Itachi is a kind person. That is why he leaves you alone, for now. He won’t talk to you, he’ll even act like you don’t exist anymore, but he is plotting to get you back.

Itachi may not talk to you, but he sure does spend a lot of time with your loved ones. Your father? He plays Shogi with him every friday night. Your mother? He helps her with her garden every sunday. Your little brother? Guess who taught him how to use a shuriken and a kunai knife? It’s him, obviously.

He cast a genjutsu on your friends and family to make them believe that you were overreacting and falsely accusing him. Everyone keeps blaming you for ruining a perfect relationship with such a perfect man. Why would you do that, y/n?

After a while, you stop going on missions. He had a little chat with Danzo and convinced him that you were not fit to be a Shinobi, and Danzo just stopped assigning you missions, so you stop getting paid and have to move back in with your parents.

Itachi doesn’t believe in boundaries or personal space, he just pops up randomly into your room, sitting on your bed with a cup of tea in one hand and a book in the other, and chastises you for coming home late. “3am? Really, y/n, you disappoint me.”

Itachi would then use his ms on you, not to torture you of course, but to show you the beautiful life you two would have if you just stopped being so damn stubborn

Uchiha Itachi told his family and friends that you two were still together, and that you just needed some space. Sasuke still calls you his sister in law or Itachi’s wife, even though you told him a thousand times you two were not together anymore. He doesn’t believe you “You’re really annoying, y/n. This joke has gotten old”

Your parents invite Itachi to all family gatherings. No matter how much you try to avoid him, he’s always near, and you can’t even have a minute to yourself since your parents even trusted him with the house’s keys.

Itachi convinced your parents that it would be best for you to kick you out. You are a grown woman after all. And they did, in fact, kick you out.

You have no job, no home. Itachi warned the other Shinobi not to lend you a hand because you were “mentally in a dark place” and interfering would only worsen your case. They believed him.

When you were at your lowest, only he was there for you. He welcomed you with open arms. He had to be the bigger person AGAIN. He had to forgive your silly mistakes AGAIN. So nice and considerate of him, don’t you think?

Youwent back to him. It’s not like you have a choice in the matter , Itachi always gets what he wants

Fun fact : this fic was written twice bc my friend convinced me that Itachi was a chill toxic ex and not an agressive one 👀

Anyhow, Sanji/Sasuke/Luffy coming up soon 😗

[dreamingofawhiteswan]

Yandere phighers x defiant reader

WARNING: Yandere themes, abusive behaviour, manipulation tactics, Sex/Rape mention, implied drugging, violence

Notes: I swore to myself I'd do requests in order, but I actually have basically this ready to go.

Biograft - I want a decoration for the watermark tier

Sword - I don't know a lot about Sword, but I think it'd be fun for him to be the most unexpectedly violent. He's possessive, and that makes him liable to fly off the handle very easily and quickly. Even the slightest bit or resistance (or what he considers to be) will make him see red.

Medkit - I considered placing him in the extremely upset sobbing tier, but he's a grown man. Medkit wants to keep you safe. If you're lashing out like this, there must be a cause. Perhaps the light that filters through the window hurts your eyes, or the content of that film you watched together alarmed you. Even those are too much of a risk. He'll take it away, and return it when he thinks you're okay.

Skateboard - It takes a lot to properly send this demon into a rage, but you seem to have an easy time making him pissed. Of course, he loves you, but you make it difficult for him to mean those words. However, it's not like he hasn't been rough before. He'll try not to hold back this time.

Rocket - He's relatively hard to wind up due to his experience in Playground, but that's because you find out the hard way he's the type to take a lot of abuse, store it all mentally, and then explode on you. Not to Sword's level, but still quite intense.

Hyperlaser - He doesn't get phased very easily. And when he does, he doesn't directly hurt you, but he neglects you extremely as he hyperfocuses on his work. If you're going to be like that, he'll leave you to cool off. Of course, he's been going through a lot of targets lately, including some that aren't on his hit list.

Boombox - Gets upset at just about anything, and starts mildly berating you for pushing him this far. He doesn't get angry, he just gets upset. He starts crying, and complains about how you're never grateful for all the work he does. It's hard to keep up a chill persona, and he just wants to relax with you, yet you make it so difficult, and he just doesn't know *why*. You end up being forced to comfort him because he can't console himself.

Katana - Very tempered and collected, but when he gets pushed to his limit, he just neglects you. He gives you the silent treatment, basically. He'll come back when he's cooled off, but that can take weeks. It's likely he'll stay upset at you for months, because his neglect leads to your hunger, making you steal food, which only upsets him more.

Shuriken - He's in that weird area between being mature and immature. Very much a sliding scale in how he reacts, and it also depends on his persona at the time. He starts frantically roleplaying scenarios with you about his darker side (Silver) abusing you, and then his light side (Shuriken) saves you and kisses it all better. It's awful.

Slingshot - Gets upset, but he acts all normal about it. He has a conversation about what upset him, and you two sit down for a discussion. Of course, no matter how hard you try, you can't negotiate anything, but the thought is nice? If he really needs to, he'll give you a little treat both before and after your conversation to make you easy to deal with.

Coil - Well, he of course gets a little miffed, but he treats it as the joke that it is. Even if you resist, can you *really* keep that up? Compared to him, you're an ant he can crush in his hand, why waste your energy? However, if you say you're doing so in order to give him the fight he likes, he'll let you know how much he appreciates that with a more gentle sex session.

Banhammer - Just laughs voraciously in your face. He kind of feared this would happen, but with the state he leaves you in? There isn't a chance in hell you have any bite! Despite his enjoyment, he decides to use that attitude as a lesson to other prisoners, and lets them watch what happens when you provoke him. He'll make you clean the bloodstains up afterward.

Vinestaff - Well, it's just a couple's quarrel! Nothing a little more company can't solve! She doesn't even pretend to acknowledge it, going on as if nothing happened. Even if you turn violent towards her, the most she'll do is a light scolding followed by way harsher chains. And no, those new chains have *nothing* to do with your little outburst!

Subspace - The defiance is the part he loves the most! Even when he lets himself get overpowered, he knows that it's all within his grasp. Your emotions let him know you're still you, you're still kicking, and he hasn't broken you permanently. It just means he gets to play even more, hear you scream just a little bit louder, all the things he loves!

Scythe - Well, what's a good prey without a survival instinct? It's good that you can lay a couple scratches on her, she has an excuse to do unto you tenfold! It really doesn't matter if you resist or not, 'cos you're getting the same treatment. Just don't throw hissyfits too often, it can get a bit grating for the other church members to listen to her "punishments".

[kortsitron]

Yandere Young Genji

Felt like I should write it - Genji and Reader are both 18 years old

Warning: Kidnapping, Murderer, Stalking, A bit of NSFW, It's kinda brutal 

❥ Believe me or not, but Young Genji is much more brutal than Blackwatch or Current Genji

❥ He's ready to kill everybody. And when I say everybody, I mean absolutely everybody

❥ Your parents are complete assholes? He can get rid of them if you want!

❥ Person from your class is flirting with you and you're uncomfortable with that? Somehow they've been hit by a train right after school!

❥ There's a teacher you hate? Don't worry, they'll disappear in the next 24 hours

❥ If someone is too much into you, the last thing they'll see is Genji, his katana and bodies of people he murdered for you

❥ He keeps all of the bodies in the Shimada Castle underground and it's a miracle nobody found them

❥ Talking about being a part of Shimadas - because Genji's family is pretty rich and knows a lot of people, it's easy for him to get out of trouble. No matter what will he do and how much his family will not like it, they will not let anyone know (luckily they still don't know, somehow)

❥ If he doesn't has anyone to get rid of, he'll make sure you get home safe. Eventually will find an excuse to go with you

❥ Of course he has a small place where he likes to sit and watch after you enter your house. He has a great view for room

❥ When he gets some nice views, he takes a pictures of you. Mostly after taking them, he's touching himself to them as soon as he's back in his room

❥ When you weren't at your house, he stole some things of yours to get off to them later

❥ He also has a small room dedicated to you, where he keeps your picture and things he stole from you

❥ At school, he's nice to you and a bit flirty. He does his best to make you feel like he's the best person you know

❥ The amount of times kidnapping you came to his head is a lot, he is very impatient, but he's aware that if he wants to do it well, he has to wait for good moment and be ready for it

❥ When it eventually happens, Genji is prepared for every possibility

❥ At first he planned to kidnapping you straight from your bedroom, but after thinking, he decided to do when it's going to be dark, so nobody will see it

❥ Once you're finally his, he won't let you go

❥ He gave you a nice room in Shimada Castle underground

❥ He keeps you tied, because even though he loves you, he doesn't trust you

❥ Calls you cute pet names and acts like he's your boyfriend 

❥ I mentioned that he's pretty brutal, it can go towards you if you won't be nice to him, try to escape or be aggressive and hurt him

❥ He won't hurt you seriously unless you make him angry, like really angry

❥ Using his shurikens to leave deep cuts on your face and your body, stabbing your thighs till you beg for mercy, he's pretty creative with punishments for you

❥ He's careful

❥ He will hurt you, but not enough to kill you

❥ And he calls you a "bad pet" and things similar to this

❥ Genji waits till you're begging for mercy, start to faint or start losing too much blood, before he starts patching you up

❥ While he's patching you up, he'll say that he's sorry, but tell that it's your fault for making him angry and you should never do that again

❥ Since he's obsessed with you, he'll get you almost everything you ask for

❥ Comfortable bed? You got it! Your favorite meal? On it's way! Need some new clothes? He's on his way to get them for you!

❥ Wanna go outside? Don't even think about asking that. Best possible scenario is him trying to explain to you why it's the best for you to stay with him

❥ When you would be too loud he would tape your mouth or put gag on you

❥ When you would be mean and he wouldn't want to hurt you, he would leave completely alone in your room and come back hours or even days later to "make you miss him"

❥ Most days, he doesn't leave your sight. Genji is very cuddly and he tries to show you how much he loves you

❥ Even though he might be a monster, he would never pressure you into things like sex or kissing. He might a bad person, but he has boundaries

❥ If you would be interested in having sex with him, he's willing to fulfill your every fantasy and make you enjoy yourself

❥ Of course you can stop him at any moment 

❥ If you're going to gain his trust, he might show you bodies of all the people he killed for you. Telling you it's a "surprise"

❥If you would end up passing out or having a panic/anxiety attack after seeing that, he would leave the room with you to help you calming down or just anything to make you feel better

❥ If you would end up yelling at for killing people, Genji would be quiet before getting you back to your room and go get his emotions out (he would either go training his ninja skills or hurt someone)

❥ If would somehow escape from Shimada Castle, Genji will do anything to get you back

❥ Going to your house, your favorite places

❥ He won’t stop searching for you until you’re his again

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Yandere Shigaraki Headcannons: Confrontation #1

⚠[Warning: Yandere and their behavior, stalking, mention of hentai, obsessive mindset, and harassment]⚠ 🖐🏻💀Shigaraki is livid 🖐🏻💀The newest game has people bustling in the unorganized Game store 🖐🏻💀Everybody's digging through the piles of games they have and everyone is so annoying 🖐🏻💀Constantly pushing, skin of sweaty strangers rubbing against him, and the difficulty of keeping his hands in the clear 🖐🏻💀Now usually he wouldn't be afraid to dust a person or two 🖐🏻💀But he figures he might be seen and be trampled by the panicked stampeding sheep like these shoppers do 🖐🏻💀He almost abandons his logic before eying the cover of the famous game being completely untouched in the otome section 🖐🏻💀'This is it!' 🖐🏻💀But the moment he grabs a hold of it so does someone else 🖐🏻💀He was about to throw his prior logic out the window but he recognized that (s/t) hand anywhere 🖐🏻💀"Hehe it seems we've found the same last copy." 🖐🏻💀He could tell you were exhausted college and the part -time job you were sporting probably were to blame 🖐🏻💀"Y-yeah." 🖐🏻💀"Well how about this, I'll stay and help you find another so we don't have to fight over this one ok?" 🖐🏻💀He was too flustered to talk so he nodded 🖐🏻💀You were so sweet to him 🖐🏻💀You were so dangerous 🖐🏻💀You looked behind otome games and even the hentai section 🖐🏻💀Both of you were nervous but for different reasons 🖐🏻💀You were avoiding eye contact while you navigated through the pile 🖐🏻💀'That was so cute you were so embarrassed' 🖐🏻💀'That hentai game with the tentacles isn't here' 🖐🏻💀You tsked as you didn't find the game your roommate so graciously asked (with a shuriken in hand) 🖐🏻💀You'd have to arm yourself with the trashcan lid when you went home 🖐🏻💀You eventually were able to find a copy for the nervous guy 🖐🏻💀'Gosh he needs chapstick' 🖐🏻💀You silently hand him the copy putting your finger to lips 🖐🏻💀You guys sneak to the cash register to buy your finds before any of the walk jobs notice 🖐🏻💀You make your purchase and in friendly spirit you block his purchase from the onlookers 🖐🏻💀As you both try to casually walk out your interrupt by a nosy Ken and his wife 🖐🏻💀"Hello sir" 🖐🏻💀The overly sweet tone reveals the entitlement bubbling to the surface 🖐🏻💀"Im so grateful that you were willing to buy this for our son." 🖐🏻💀"Uh he didn't buy this for you or your kid." 🖐🏻💀You dealt with these kinds of people all the time 🖐🏻💀You lightly push your hand on his shoulder as you guide him out but the Ken had other plans 🖐🏻💀Reaching out his hand to tightly grasp on to Shigaraki's arm 🖐🏻💀"Don't you date leave with my boys game!" 🖐🏻💀At this point everyone is in shock or looking on in anger 🖐🏻💀You take the initiative to slap their hand away taking Shigaraki's in yours 🖐🏻💀"Don't you touch him, you fiend." 🖐🏻💀Hand in hand with Tomura you walked out the store, crossed the street, and went around a corner 🖐🏻💀"Hey, sorry I grabbed you like that I just didn't want it to escalate" 🖐🏻💀"It's fine" 🖐🏻💀"Oh well I've gotta go seeya around, chapstick." 🖐🏻💀You ran away before he could even register the slightly offensive nickname you gave him 🖐🏻💀He felt as though he could explode 🖐🏻💀YOU TOUCHED HIM!!! 🖐🏻💀YOU SPOKE TO HIM!!! 🖐🏻💀YOU EVEN DEFENDED HIM!!! 🖐🏻💀He was so happy he couldn't help his laughter from spilling out 🖐🏻💀Attracting bystanders to stare at him oddly 🖐🏻💀He clutched the game careful to keep his pinkies up 🖐🏻💀You had touched this game❤ 🖐🏻💀He clutched it to his chest as he replayed the entire interaction in his mind 🖐🏻💀He'd have to remember to dust that freak when he got the chance 🖐🏻💀He was on cloud 9 and Kurogiri could tell 🖐🏻💀'At least he'll be in high spirits for tomorrow's attack on UA'

[chanfictions]

Mine

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7

Kisame x Reader

Stalking, yandere Kisame brewing. Chapter one of many.

Is she really that way with everybody? No... no. The way she looks at me… It's different.

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Standing at the top of a hill overlooking the sun-kissed village below, Kisame adjusted the sentient sword chittering restlessly upon his back and took a long, deep breath with flaring nostrils. The scent of flowers swirled about his head as the wind picked up and carried with it the lives of the little ants marching below him on cobblestone streets. People trudged about their busy little days in their busy little lives, largely oblivious to the chaos in the world outside of their borders, save for the few who made their livelihood on the coattails of that chaos. His eyes narrowed upon a little building cut into the edge of the town with steam and smoke billowing from a stack upon its tiered roof -- the entire reason he trekked this far in the first place.

You.

With a groan and a grunt, you heaved a box full of what you imagined could only be bricks of iron from the hellish belly of the weaponsmith's studio where you were an apprentice. Soot, sweat, and dirt coated your face and fingers as you teetered precariously with the clanging collection of weaponry crammed haphazardly into the container balanced awkwardly in your arms.

"Get the lead out!" Your boss hollered over the bellows of the raging furnace in front of him. "Those shoulda been in the shop this morning!"

"Sorry, sir!" You squeaked, nearly tripping over your own feet as you shoulder checked the door on your way into the cleaner areas of the studio. Attached to the master weaponsmith's workshop was an actual store through which he sold his impeccable weaponry. Shinobi traveled to your village from far and wide just for the perfectly balanced kunai and shuriken produced here. The quality of the metal itself and the craftsmanship with which the weapons were created was wholly unmatched anywhere in your country, and that was precisely why you chose to do your apprenticeship here. Ryuji, your master, was the best, albeit not one of the most personable people on the planet. Still, you wanted to learn everything he knew, even if that meant being barked at like a dog and carrying your bodyweight in boxes around town for the next ten years.

You yelped as you felt the metal toe of your boot catch on the godforsaken step you tripped over at least once a day that led directly into the shop. That stupid little platform was the cause of many spills, to the point that Ryuji yelled at you at least twice a week about how you should remember where it was by now, but you never did. While you could hone a blade down to a razor-edge blindfolded, sometimes you just didn't know where your feet were. Oh, hell, you thought as you felt yourself tumbling out of the tenuous arrangement that even allowed you to balance a thing of this size in your arms. The fall was happening in slow motion in your head. Gravity was just mocking you today.

"Still such a klutz," a raspy voice teased lightly from the other side of your falling tower of kunai. A bear paw of a hand expertly caught your cache of supplies, balancing it casually like an empty tray of drinks while you continued your forward trajectory without the grounding weight of that dangerous heap of sharp tools, stumbling straight into the solid, mountain of a man who just spared you from an hour long, ear shattering lecture from Ryuji.

Finally getting your footing after face planting into the human wall in front of you, you peered upward with a growing smile as you recognized the sharp, toothy grin of one of your best customers. "Hey, big guy! Great timing!" You straightened yourself to try to dust off the embarrassment of quite literally crashing into him.

"Is that boss of yours working you too hard?" He smirked while setting your burden of a box down on the counter to your right as though it were merely full of feathers and air.

"Oh, no more than usual," you laughed, wiping your hands on your apron while taking a step back so that you didn't have to fully crane your neck upward to look at him to speak in your usual cheerful chirp. "So, what can I get ya today? Same as always?"

A low chuckle rumbled through the man towering over you. "I'm impressed you can even remember what that is when I'm only here every month or so."

You grinned cheekily with a playful swat of his massive arm before turning to your wall of hanging supplies behind the counter. "Oh, please. How could I possibly forget you?"

Kisame froze for a moment as your fingertips lingered upon his bicep. A quiet smile settled on his mouth on the tail of a soft chuckle at your comment as his predatory eyes fixated upon your movements. Always so kind, that one. There were several shops like this on the many routes he frequented, but this one was where he always found himself being drawn. Because of you. The soft smiles and playful banter that came with your occasional klutzy antics brought him back again and again, both for the quality supplies and just for your company. Never once did you balk or gawk at his unusual appearance. You were always so friendly, so genuine, so happy to see him.

Humming softly to yourself, you wrangled the particular quantities of oversized ninja tools you knew the giant required. Mid-reach, you paused, realizing that something was missing. Peering over your shoulder and scanning the room, you eventually settled your gaze back on the solitary man that seemed to take up half of the shop. "No partner today?"

Kisame's smile faded, the corners of his mouth pulling into a bit of a frown as a subtle knot formed in his brow. "No… Itachi--" His voice dropped slightly as he trailed off with the implication. It had happened weeks ago, the death of his partner, and Kisame was still stuck floundering in the reality that he was alone.

Your lips twisted into a compassionate frown as your hand dropped to your side away from the wall of knives and shuriken. "Oh, Kisame, I'm so sorry." All too often your customers came in pairs, only for one to vanish one day, never to return, and you knew exactly why. War. Conflict. Missions. Training accidents. It was hard to not blame yourself every time someone didn't come back, as you always feared a defect in their weaponry might have factored into their demise.

"He had been sick for quite a while. It was a long time coming, I'm afraid." Despite his stoic expression, Kisame’s voice betrayed the depth of his feelings of loss.

Your face remained sympathetic as you stepped down from the ladder that allowed you to reach the highest rung of kunai on the wall behind you. "Still, I'm sorry you lost your friend," you said with a sad smile, placing your hand over his for a moment on the counter in a display of understanding.

The warmth of your hand penetrated much further than just the surface of Kisame's bluish skin. Though the contact was only brief, he could have lived in that moment for days. "Thank you," was all he could manage to choke out without falling into the empty pit that was left when you removed your hand from his. His sharp eyes remained fixated on you as you carefully packaged up the tools he needed. The rest of the exchange blew past him in a blur as the scent and sensation of your skin lingering against his took control of his thoughts. Money exchanged hands, and his fingertips briefly grazed your knuckles as he took the pack of tools from you. Just once more...

"See you around! Don't be a stranger," you said with a warm smile.

Kisame just pointed a toothy grin at you. "See you." As he left the shop, another pair of ninja walked in behind him, giving him a nervous stare before vanishing inside. His stomach coiled into knots upon hearing your pleasant voice greet them much in the same manner you had him.

"Hey, fellas! Long time no see! Where ya been, hm?"

Gritting his teeth, Kisame lingered just out of sight for a few moments, subjecting himself to the torture of the continued conversation just beyond the door that struck him like a sea of arrows to the chest. Is she really that way with everybody? No... no. The way she looks at me… It's different. With a flare of twisted, burning jealousy pulling his lips into a snarl, Kisame melted into the shadows behind the shop. Acquiring the answer he sought was going to require further observation.

Unaware of the monstrous eyes stalking you from the shadows, you went about the rest of your day as you always did. Ryuji kept you more than busy between the shop and the flaming furnace, barking orders at you as though he expected you to be in ten places at once. While it was exhausting, it was the life you had come to know.

Once the sun finally began bidding the little village farewell, it was time for you to call it a day. With a tired yawn, you packed your bag, hollered a goodbye to your boss, who was still hammering away on his latest masterpiece, and locked the shop before beginning your trek home. The streets were largely empty by this time of night. Your only companions across the lengths of cobblestone road that separated you from your home were the ever dimming sun, sinking lower below the treeline and the moon rising to take its place as you kicked one rock after another along the broken, abandoned path. Shifting your bag on your shoulder, you dug your key out of your pocket before approaching the old, oak door sliced into the side of your house. Unlocking the often stuck mechanism, you quietly chided yourself about oiling it and fixing the creaking hinges one of these days.

Once inside, you let out a heavy sigh and dropped your bag unceremoniously on the floor next to your shoes as you let the door squeal shut behind you. "I'm home," you breathed in quiet sarcasm to the barren walls and empty rooms of your humble little home. You paused at the sink to wash the day's worth of grime and oil from your hands and forearms before putting on a kettle of water for the same cup of tea you drank every night to wash away the frazzled feelings left humming in your chest by the demands piled upon you at work. Sitting at the simple wooden table tucked away in a corner of your plain little kitchen, you gazed up at the cloud-covered moon through the crosshairs made by the four panels of the windows above your sink, staring listlessly into the darkness while waiting for your water to boil.

All the while, the darkness was staring back.

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Tagged: @mytanuki-kun

[sweetyaoigirl]

Hii, could you write an angst/fluff Deidara x Reader where was Dei hurt during a fight and after he was not returning home, reader would go to look for him and then after she found him, she would take care of his injuries.

Yes of course ^^

I hope you enjoy anon <3

Warnings: Blood, cursing, little bit yandere reader

(Also Deidara is a bit tsundere X3)

It was another boring day as usual in the Akatsuki base.

I woke up and the first thing I noticed is that Deidara is missing.

Early mission ? Yeah but he will be fine. I'm just worried about how many people will he blow up again. Actually I'm not. I don't care about the others. I was only invited to the Akatsuki because of my assassin skills.

Even if leader praise me I simply don't care. In my opinion Deidara is the only normal person here.

Also the most important person to me. I took a liking to that evil terrorist man.

Everyone in the base is teasing me about that.

They are even making fun of me that how can I love someone who is smaller than me. (if you are not that tall reader-chan I'm sorry you can read it how you want X3 ) .

Some days I would like to slice their throats open. But I can't do that because of leader. And Deidara would also be not happy about that.

But because of my assassin skills they can't predict my moves since my kunai is pressed against their throats long time ago.

I smile as I prepared my breakfast thinking about flustrated Deidara every time I compliment his art.

His cheeks always turn pink and says that he knows it even without me saying that. He is so cute when he is like that. If only he knew about my little crush towards him. The whole base already knows that but only Dei is the one who is so blind. But it doesn't matter. I ate my breakfast and sat on my bed.

So how should I spend my free day without mission ? I guess I should paint my nails. The color is coming off. I grabbed my nail polish that was on my shelf and I painted my nails f/c.

When it dried off I stood up and admired my painted nails.

Good. I walked my way to Deidara's room and gently opened the door in case some explosion would fly off.

He used to prepare traps because of Tobi.

When I fully opened the door I noticed all the mess on the floor. He was probably in hurry and leaved his room messy. Geez.

I'm bored so I guess I will clean it. I lazily started cleaning room and when I finished I tossed myself on his bed.

He should be grateful. But I can't just lay on the bed the whole day. I should go train for the rest of the day. By that time Deidara should be back. I stood up and go outside.

The weather was nice, ideal for training.

Let's get started.

Timeskip

It was night already so I decided to return to the base. Deidara should be here any minute. I will make him something for dinner. I started preparing food with a smile on my face.

I put a lot of oil in the meat to make it more delicious and when it was finished I placed it on the table with my eyes widened. It was a little burn up but the taste should be fine. In that minute Sasori came to kitchen and looked at the food that was on the plate.

What is that ? Even my puppets wouldn't eat that if they could to. Sasori said as he leaved.

I grabbed a pan and clenched my fist.

I hate to admit it but he's right. I'm not really expert at cooking but I tried. And he is puppet too so what was he trying to say ? Nevermind I will just lay here and wait for Deidara. I made myself comfortable on the chair I was sitting and laid my head on my hands.

Soon I drifted into a deep sleep.

When I woke up I rubbed my eyes and noticed Zetsu eating human. Great right in front of me.

Hey ! Did Deidara returned ? I asked the plant creature.

He just ate the human and disappeared without saying anything.

Weird creature. At least answer me.

I will go ask the others about Deidara. Maybe they know something.

After I asked every single member nothing came out of their mouths. What is wrong with them ? I'm pretty sure Deidara already had a birthday. Everyone is acting weird. Even Tobi was silent when I asked him. He is the loudest member of the Akatsuki and he should be worried about Deidara. I mean he is always calling him senpai senpai which is pissing me off but now nothing. No I didn't asked everybody. Leader gave him the mission so he should answer me.

I knocked on his door and no one came off. Maybe he is not here. Just when I wanted to leave the door opened and revealed Pain himself.

Leader can I ask about Deidara's mission ? When will he come back ?

Out of my way. I'm busy. He said in that cold tone in his voice.

Even leader ? What is wrong with them ?

Deidara should be already back. He should be here even sooner since he is using his clay bird. I sneaked into the leader's office to search for the files about Deidara's mission. So 2 days mission huh. He should be back today. I was worrying for nothing. Maybe that's why leader didn't answered me.

He is going to be fine. He is going to be fine. I'm sure of it. But my mind was saying something else. Is he okay ? Or is he already coming back ?

No no calm down Y/N. He is going to be fine. If he won't return today, he should be here early in the morning. I reassured myself.

But all day I thought only of Deidara. I don't have a good feeling about this. I came out of the base and sat next to big rock.

I hugged myself as I continued trembling.

Come back as soon as you can Dei. I closed my eyes and few tears escaped from my eyes.

I woke up at the next day but Deidara was nowhere to be seen.

This is bad. He should be here. Something must happened. I must go save him. But I don't know where he is. What should I do ?

The files...

Of course I just need to read where he is.

I sneaked into the office to read about Deidara's mission.

Near the hidden wind village ? I will be right there. Wait for me Deidara. Just be safe. I packed a bunch of kunai and mini shurikens just in case and run away from the akatsuki base.

I was running for my life to get in here as soon as possible.

Did they outnumbered him ? The wind village is very dangerous place even I know that.

Damn it why is it so far ?! How many days will it took me to get here ? There is nothing I can do about it. I must just run.

Why did leader let Deidara go alone ? Even he knows that it is very dangerous country.

Another timeskip ╰(▔∀▔)╯

I made it in one day. That is incredible. Okay where is Dei ? I noticed someone laying on ground and run up to the it seemed like wounded person.

When I look closely it was Deidara.

T-that's no way. Deidara wake up ! Come on you are not dead are you ? Wake up this is not funny !

Hey....

Don't leave me Dei. I placed my hand on top of his bloody hand.

Are you kidding ? There is no way you can die that easily. I sobbed.

W-who i-is there ? Deidara asked.

It's me Deidara. Y/N. I said now with a smile on my face.

W-wha what a-are you doing here ? He asked weakly.

You were not coming back and I was worried about you. I said.

Y-you came a little late. I can't feel my leg. I don't even know if I still have my leg. Deidara chuckled.

What ? I checked his leg and my eyes widened.

With my eyes I could tell he was stabbed more like twenty times.

His entire leg was covered with his blood.

I can't believe that you survived that. Why didn't you come back ?

T-there were so many of them. I-I'm not asking for your help. He caughed blood from his mouth.

His entire body is covered with nasty wounds.

I will help you stand up Deidara.

W-who asked you to help me hmm ?

I came on my own ! I will help you if you like it or not. I placed his hand around my neck.

Do whatever you want. He said avoiding my gaze.

Is your other leg okay ?

Yeah. I can move freely with my other leg un. B-but I'm not saying thank you.

You don't need to. I'm afraid you will lose more blood if we keep walking the whole time to the base. I should have bring some healing supplies.

Don't talk nonsense. Let's move. I faced death so many times.

But now you have someone who cares about you !

I don't care if someone cares about me or not. Just go away.

Deidara are you okay ? Hey stay with me ! He is losing a lot of blood. There is no chance that he will survive if we keep moving.

Y/N I'm afraid that we will not make it in time to the base.

I have my last words.

What are you saying ? Stop joking.

Tell Sasori danna that my art is better than his.

This is your last words ? You idiot. I smiled at him with tears rolling on my face.

And I want to tell you something too. I always admired you. You are such a fine women un. Too bad I won't see you again.

I will watch over you. Deidara fell on ground.

Stop joking ! You are not dying ! This isn't even like you to say such a nice words to me. Or is it because you are really dying ? I clenched my fists as I fell on my knees.

Don't leave me don't leave me don't leave don't leave me don't leave me !!!! I yelled.

No. I refuse to accept this ! I won't let you die ! I know that you can still survive. We will get to the base in no time.

I ripped a fabric from my shirt and wrapped it around Deidara's leg.

The wince in pain means that he is still alive. Thank Jashin.

We crossed the river and I tried to clean his wounds.

When I saw the wounds that were deep and the blood were escaping from them, I ripped my shirt again many times in order to bandage all the wounds.

I'm glad that I'm wearing my Akatsuki cloak because I used almost the whole shirt for Deidara's wounds.

I panted heavily as I dragged Deidara with me. I couldn't feel my legs but I kept walking. I don't know how many hours are we even walking.

With a lot of breaks and walking I looked up at the two rock platforms.

We are home Deidara. I turned to face the still unconscious Deidara.

I opened his door with my leg and gently laid him on the bed.

I changed his bandages and cleaned his wounds.

Ughhh. He grunted.

It might hurt a little bit but you will be okay. I caressed his cheek and it seemed like he calmed down.

I came to my room to put something on beneath my akatsuki cloak and then I returned to Deidara's room. He was sleeping peacefully so I decided to let him rest.

The next day Deidara finally woke up.

Where am I un ? He asked still sleepy.

In the base. I'm suprised that you woke up so soon. I said.

You ! You bringed me here ?! Alone ? Are you out of your mind ?! Who would go so far for me ?!!

Me. I'm so glad that you are okay. I hugged him tightly.

Ow ow my wounds ! Are you out of your mind ? Who allowed you to hug me un ?!

Sorry I couldn't helped myself. I just want to say welcome back. I said shily.

You are really big idiot going so far for me. He smiled.

Is that true that I'm important to you ? I asked.

What ? What are you saying un ?

You said it. You even said that it's too bad I won't see you again. Do you feel the same like me ? I asked all curious.

Shut up ! I never said something like that. It must be your imagination. I would never say something like that even if I would die. Deidara crossed his arms.

Is that so ? But I remember that you said it. I teased.

Leave me alone ! I would never say such a bullshit.

Right right. I will leave you now. I opened the door my leg already outside but voice stopped me.

Wait ! Maybe what I said is true but don't you dare say it to others you got it un ?!

I smiled at his confession.

Yes don't worry. It will be our secret. I winked at him.

Also.....thank you......for saving me. He tried to hide his blush but I noticed it.

I will never let something bad happen to you ever again Dei.

Shut up ! Just because you are a little bit taller than me doesn't mean that I can't protect you too !

So you would protect me too ?

I-I didn't said that ! Just shut up !!!

[peenalize]

ranmaru for the ask game?

favorite thing about them: haha funky design go brrrr

least favorite thing about them: hes perfect wdym. logic route? whats that? whos she?

favorite line: "i mean light! oh so light!"

brOTP: ranzu !!! also ranmaru and kanna would be cool friends, give kanna a cool older brother figure who isnt a soup addicted bastard man

OTP: non-death game ransara, joemaru, joesaramaru, and my very very complex shipping circle (sara, ryoko, anzu, and kugie are all dating, sara ryoko and anzu are dating joe, ranmaru is dating joe and sara)

nOTP: in-game/canon ransara (logic route btw) (do not like the dynamic makes me feel sick), ranmaru x any adult or any child

random headcanon: he got bullied a lot at school and thats part of the reason for his bandages. he had a teacher who was like a parent to him and thats also who gave him the shuriken necklace

unpopular opinion: yanmaru jokes were never really that funny and him being called a yandere rlly bothers me

song i associate with them: goodbye my danish sweetheart by mitski or aishite aishite aishite by kikou

favorite picture of them:

i just think he looks cute here