#yandere toolshed

[yanderes-galore]

Okay, but Toolshed is just so cute to me??? Can I please ask for a concept of him please?

Oml, yes- I'm a Human Kite and Toolshed fan for the alter egos so I'll love to do this! He's the same as Stan, obviously, so I'll have some fun with this!

It's mostly just me applying Stan's yandere behavior to his hero form, honestly. Aged up as usual, sometime near the end/after high school but before post-covid.

Here's Stan's yandere concept.

Yandere! Toolshed Concept

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Stalking mention, Overprotective behavior, Manipulation, Deception, Delusional behavior, Obsessive behavior, Dubious/Forced relationship, Kidnapping mention.

Toolshed is the hero alter-ego of Stan Marsh.

He'd act very similar to his usual self as Toolshed.

To recap, Stan's usual yandere behavior is Obsessive, Clingy, Manipulative, Caring, Sympathetic, Delusional, and sometimes violent.

Although, as Toolshed, Stan's clingy behavior dies down due to him having to keep his identity secret.

Much to his dismay as he does enjoy your affection.

Toolshed isn't that big of a stalker (according to him) but he does act as your guardian.

He feels as a hero he should prioritize your safety during his hero work.

He and the others work together to keep South Park safe.

Toolshed feels he's also doing the right thing by keeping tabs on you.

He wants to make sure you aren't getting into any crime or getting hurt.

Toolshed is still overly obsessive.

Thinking of his crush often distracts him from a mission.

Others often comment on him being distant but he brushes it off.

"Just thinking about something, I'm fine...."

In reality his mind is filled with thoughts of you.

He probably began to like you as his usual self like the others would.

Then his obsession transfers over and he feels he has a duty to protect you.

Which tends to include secretly following you around at times.

Despite his obsessive crush towards you as Toolshed he tries not to make it known.

Even more so if he saves you... he can't let you know he's Stan.

The entire time you talk to him and thank him he's trying so hard not to blush.

He feels so weak in the knees around you.

Toolshed's clingy behavior is barely shown as he can't have too much physical contact with you before you suspect something.

As much as he wishes he could hug you all the time, he can't....

Toolshed would use his status as hero to manipulate you.

He will admit he has lied to you to have you listen to him.

Toolshed will make excuses to keep you somewhere he feels is safe.

For example he'll keep you back at base, claiming to you and the others you could be in danger.

That or to stay at "your friend Stan's" house for your safety.

That's a rarer option as then he'd have to explain why he isn't there so he rarely uses that excuse.

He did it once and had to quickly say he was at someone else's house.

Toolshed is caring to you just like he is out of costume.

The way Toolshed expresses concern and care for you is very similar to how Stan is towards you.

By this alone you may be able to put two and two together.

Which freaks out Toolshed at first but you assure him it's okay.

You promise to keep calling him Toolshed even if you know the truth.

He appreciates this and is happy he can at least drop one of the facades he puts up around you.

Toolshed is delusional just like Stan.

He feels that since he protects your life and is your hero... you'll love him like he does you.

While it is true you care for him... you aren't sure if you love him.

In the romantic sense, at least....

Toolshed doesn't mind too much as long as his fantasy is kept together.

Toolshed often has hero/civilian fantasies about you and him.

Things like him saving you and you kissing him... or him visiting you late at night in secret.

He's often daydreaming of the opportunities being your hero presents him.

He tries not to dwell too much as then he'd be similar to Mosquito/Clyde.

He can't help but fantasize about you though....

Toolshed could probably use his hero persona to manipulate you into a relationship.

He's the main hero who saves you after all.

Maybe one time he saves you and asks you out... then you'd have to, right?

It's a really malicious idea, he knows.

But it could work and that's all that really matters to him.

If you two began dating because of this or some other reason, Toolshed would be more affectionate.

Kisses on the cheek, holding hands, clingy hugs, all sorts of affection.

At first he's shy with it but soon relies on it when it comes to you.

He's obsessive about the idea of his hero/civilian fantasy with you and think it's perfect for you two.

Even when he's out of costume, the way he holds you reminds you of that night he saved you and asked you out.

You didn't entirely have a choice then... now look where it got you.

Toolshed would try not to kidnap but he doesn't mind violence to defend you.

If he did "kidnap" he tells you he wants to keep you safe for awhile.

Then doesn't let you leave his house.

Whenever Stan is around he's holding your hand tighty, leaning over to whisper in your ear...

He'll always be your hero...

No matter what happens, he'll always be watching over you... even if you break up and tell him he's a creep for stalking you.

[southangel]

Masterlist

Stan Marsh

Stan Marsh x GN!Reader Younger Sibling HCs (platonic)

Stan Marsh x GN!Reader Their Child HCs (platonic)

Stan Marsh x GN!Reader Twin Sibling HCs (platonic)

Stan Marsh x GN!Reader Kid In Fights HCs (platonic)

Stan Marsh x GN!Reader Younger Sibling HCs (platonic) (POST-COVID)

Stan Marsh x GN!Reader Scared of the Dark HCs (romantic)

Stan Marsh x GN!Reader NSFW Alphabet (romantic)

Stan Marsh x Fem!Reader Touch Starved HCs (romantic)

Kyle Broflovski

Kyle Broflovski x GN!Reader Their Child HCs (platonic)

Kyle Broflovski x GN!Reader Twin Sibling HCs (platonic)

Kyle Broflovski x GN!Reader NSFW Alphabet (romantic)

Kenny Mccormick

Kenny Mccormick x GN!Reader Their Child HCs (platonic)

Kenny Mccormick x GN!Reader Twin Sibling HCs (platonic)

Kenny Mccormick x GN!Reader Kid In Fights HCs (platonic)

Kenny Mccormick x GN!Reader Scared of the Dark HCs (romantic)

Kenny Mccormick x GN!Reader NSFW Alphabet (romantic)

Kenny Mccormick x Fem!Reader Touch Starved HCs (romantic)

Eric Cartman

Eric Cartman x GN!Reader Younger Sibling HCs (platonic)

Eric Cartman x GN!Reader Their Child HCs (platonic)

Eric Cartman x GN!Reader Twin Sibling HCs (platonic)

Eric Cartman x GN!Reader Kid In Fights HCs (platonic)

Eric Cartman x GN!Reader Younger Sibling HCs (platonic) (POST-COVID)

Butters Stotch

Butters Stotch x Fem!Reader Adopted Sibling HCs (platonic) (POST-COVID)

Craig Tucker

Craig Tucker x GN!Reader SFW and NSFW HCs (romantic)

Craig Tucker x GN!Reader SFW and NSFW HCs (romantic) (Yandere)

Tweek Tweak

nothing yet..

Clyde Donovan

nothing yet..

Wendy Testaburger

Wendy Testaburger x Fem!Reader Touch Starved HCs (romantic)

Poly Relationships

nothing yet..

[jewbeloved]

South Park Masterlist 2.0 💎

Blog Introduction/Request rules

🎁 The Main Four 🎁

💙 Stan Marsh ❄️

Stan celebrating his s/o's birthday

Stan with a s/o who is Damien's little sibling

Stan playing Roblox with his s/o

Stan with a bullied black s/o

Yandere Stan Alphabet

Stan Fluff Alphabet

Changing Stan into diamond (Video)

Preschooler Stan with his s/o

Stan with a s/o capable of stopping time

Stan with a s/o that writes fanfics

Stan with a POC s/o that yells in a different language

Stan with a s/o that gets into trouble

Stan with a disabled s/o

Stan with his s/o during Trent's return

Stan with a s/o that gets flirted with

Stan with a smart s/o

Toolshed with his s/o (Art Photo)

Stan with a mermaid/fish s/o

Stan meeting an Karen/Kevin with his s/o

❤️ Eric Cartman 🌹

Cartman celebrating his s/o's birthday

Cartman with a s/o who is Damien's little sibling

Cartman playing Roblox with his s/o

Grand wizard Cartman with his s/o (Art Photo)

Cartman with a bullied black s/o

Preschooler Cartman with his s/o

Cartman with a s/o capable of stopping time

Cartman with a s/o that plays cookie run

Cartman with a s/o that writes fanfics

Cartman with a POC s/o that yells in a different language

Cartman with a s/o that gets into trouble

Cartman with a disabled s/o

Cartman with his s/o during Trent's return

The Coon with his s/o (Art Photo)

Cartman with a s/o that gets flirted with

Cartman with a smart s/o

Cartman meeting an Karen/Kevin with his s/o

💚 Kyle Broflovski 🪴

Ninjew Kyle with his s/o (Art Photo)

Kyle celebrating his s/o's birthday

Kyle with a s/o who is Damien's little sibling

Kyle playing Roblox with his s/o

Kyle with a bullied black s/o

Neko Kyle with his Neko s/o (Art Photo)

Changing Kyle into jewelry (Video)

Preschooler Kyle with his s/o

Kyle with a s/o capable of stopping time

Kyle with a s/o that likes horror movies

Kyle with a s/o that plays cookie run

Kyle with a s/o that writes fanfics

Kyle with a POC s/o that yells in a different language

Kyle with a s/o that gets into trouble

Kyle with a s/o that is mean to everybody, except him.

Kyle with a disabled s/o

Ninjew Kyle with his s/o remake (Art Photo)

Human kite with his s/o (Art Photo)

Kyle with his s/o during Trent's return

Kyle with a s/o that gets flirted with

Kyle with a smart s/o

Kyle with a mermaid/fish s/o

King Kyle with his s/o (Art Photo)

Kyle meeting an Karen/Kevin with his s/o

🧡 Kenny Mccormick 🏵️

Kenny celebrating his s/o's birthday

Kenny with a s/o who is Damien's little sibling

Kenny playing Roblox with his s/o

Kenny with a bullied black s/o

Preschooler Kenny with his s/o

Cyborg Kenny with his s/o (Art Photo)

Kenny with a s/o capable of stopping time

Kenny with a s/o that likes horror movies

Kenny with a s/o that writes fanfics

Kenny with a POC s/o that yells in a different language

Kenny with a s/o that gets into trouble

Kenny with a disabled s/o

Kenny with his s/o during Trent's return

Kenny with a s/o that gets flirted with

Kenny with a smart s/o

Kenny with a mermaid/fish s/o

Mysterion with his s/o (Art Photo)

🪀 Craig and those guys 🪀

💙 Craig Tucker 💛

Craig with a mermaid/fish s/o

Yandere Craig (with Tweek) headcanons

💛 Tweek Tweak ☕

Tweek with a s/o that plays cookie run

Tweek with a POC s/o that yells in a different language

Tweek with a s/o that gets flirted with

Yandere Tweek (with Craig) headcanons

Tweek meeting an Karen/Kevin with his s/o

🤎 Clyde Donovan 🌮

Clyde with a s/o that plays cookie run

Clyde with a s/o that gets flustered

🤎 Token Black 🍇

Token with a smart s/o

💛 Jimmy Valmer 🩼

Jimmy with a disabled s/o

🧸 Other Characters 🧸

💛 Leopold Butters Scotch 🐦

Butters with his s/o (Art Photo)

Butters with a disabled s/o

Butters with a s/o that gets flirted with

Butters with a mermaid/fish s/o

💖 Wendy Testaburger 📱

Wendy playing Roblox with her s/o

Wendy meeting an Karen/Kevin with her s/o

💛 Bebe Stevens ♦️

Bebe playing Roblox with her s/o

💛 Phillip Pip Pirrup 🐣

Pip with a s/o who is caring towards him

💜 Heidi Turner 🪷

❤️ Damien Thorn ❤️‍🔥

🧡 Timmy Burch ⚙️

[my2phetaliaheadcanons]

Hi. What if the 2p Allies were high school students, and they had a really big, almost yandere like, obsession with the worst student in the entire school. She always skips every class, if she is in class then she does nothing, always gets the worst grades, over all she is the worst of the worst. How would they fell about it? How would this happen? What would they do?

America: Allen had noticed you for a while, considering himself your rival. If its not obvious, the relationship with you starts

 out as an enemies to lovers trope. Due to your similarities, Allen would think you are an immature copycat wanting to imitate his greatness. It’s not until you are repeatedly forced to spend time together in detention does he realize who you really are.

Whether you skip class due to boredom or personal stresses and struggles, Allen relates. He understands why you would want to run away from it all. Slowly a friendship develops that burns into a lover’s obsession.

With each skipped class and failed test, Allen will be right there with you, following you out or at times being the one to take you away. As time goes on, Allen begins to tell you that maybe it’s time to drop out. You’ve got each other, youth, and a whole world of opportunities. Why not see it with him, before he decides to cage you in.  

Canada: You caught this man’s interest when you hid at the hockey rink to escape detention. The look of excitement in your bright eyes as you hid from the monstrous teacher made his heart skip a beat before being wiped out by his teammate.

Matt’s investigation begins the second practice is over. He quickly finds out your delinquent ways and is amused. He relates to your desire to do as you please. Leaving the unnecessary things behind to focus on the necessary.

Yet, as the leader of the hockey team, Matt can’t afford to fully follow his philosophy. With a drop of jealousy mixed with love, Matt forces you to act as his girlfriend and clean up your act.

He tells you its due to his love for you and the desire that the two of you will have a better life should you listen to him. If you continue to rebel against him, then Matt will show you exactly why he is the leader of his team.

France: François first noticed you while he was hiding behind the school’s toolshed for a smoke. Already skipping class before first period could even begin. He watched in silent amusement as you slunk by. Backpack over your shoulder as you hopped the fence and ran to your own car.

 He smirked at the way you slipped away unnoticed and without a care in the world. This pattern continues for a week until François decides to follow you. Stalking you among the other areas you transverse and the difference of your school life and personal life.

Eventually this pattern of silent observing isn’t enough. He needs to speak to you and fall even deeper in when he does.

The French man wins your trust as you two explore the town your stuck in. Convincing you took pick more and more desolate places until he can trap you there. Alone, stuck with him. Only him.

England: After a rough scrap with another delinquent Oliver found you. Blood spotted your clothing as a sniffle rang from your bruised and bloody nose. A couple tear streaks drying on your (S/C) face as you glare after the winner.

It was intriguing to Oliver to see you look so broken. The usual look of pride and mischief turned the man off but seeing that it was a well-crafted mask was the blood in the water to this shark.

 Swooping in Oliver would help. Offer to help heal all your wounds, even if you are bitter and tell him off, Oliver would repeat this trick at each fight until you give in. That moment of weakness was the crack he needed to learn everything.

With your life story immortalized, Oliver begins to slowly train you. Each bad habit is changed into something proper. Spiting on the ground is now kitten sneezing into a handkerchief, by the time you are fully in Oliver’s talons, you are greeting teachers without a hint of malicious. 

You have become his prized creation. There is no need to hide you away, instead he will happily show you off as the glass carnation you have become.

Russia: Viktor originally wanted nothing to do with you. Hoping your own pride would be your fall. Instead, he watched as you somehow floated by while committing pranks. He would admit that they were clever and as time went on, realized that they were a sign of a deeper intelligence.

 His eyes would often narrow as looked down from the second-floor window. Watching as you wasted your intelligence putting together an elaborate prank on your least favorite teacher.

The wires and buckets of paint glinted evilly in the bright noon light. Viktor snorted before turning back. He steps long as he walked toward that teacher’s office. It only took one conversation with them to watch as you not only gained a vicious lecture but were required to spend time with him. After all he was that one’s favorite.

Once you are tied to him, he makes sure that you can only focus on doing better. Studying, reading, ‘dates’ with him all take up you time. For a while you don’t even realize that he is addressing himself as your love until a close family member remark that benefits of having dated Viktor.

Before you can elaborate that you aren’t, Viktor sweeps in. Convincing that this would be best handled between the two of you, privately.

Doing so was the mistake. The moment the door closed, so did your freedom.

China: Jin smiled as he heard the screams from the cheer leading team, he had guessed someone pranked them again. His waltz was loose as he swayed along the white tiles. The cream cinderblock corner gave way to a vomit green massacre.

Smiling at the madness, Jin’s belly shook with a hidden laugh as he listened to the crying cheerleaders, each one looked like a giant bug had been squished against their face.

The sound of struggle quieted everyone as various pairs of eyes watched a teacher drag you forward. Your arms were coated green as the teacher dragged you by your left ear. Jin blushed at the pout on your plush lips. The look of impish sadness made his stomach flutter as he looked at the worst student in the school.

Throughout the public humiliation, Jin kept his stare steady, deciding in that moment you were interesting.

As a lady of interest, Jin begins to flirt with you. Priding himself in how his dark humor and ingenious pranks manage to slowly win you over. Enamored by your new partner in crime, you miss how his lackies begin to cut other people off. Students flee more often; teachers no longer fuss at you for pranks or fights. Everyone acts like you don’t exists.

The invisibility offers no comfort and in your desperation for someone to acknowledge your existence you turn to Jin. Falling deeper into his web of love and sin.

[keysmashingfantasies]

Bloody Comfort

pre borderlands!Niragi x fem!reader / Niragi x fem!reader

A/N:  i feel like i only post Marvel on this blog and i missed my show so here it is, finally an AiB fic! :D also, minigame: how many alice in wonderland references can you spot? also also, bloody comfort is an awesome name for a band and if you do name your band that, i want my money. enjoy the fic! also also also i didn’t proofread SHIT so sorry for any grammar mistakes.

trigger warning: bullying, mentions of violence (nothing too graphic, i think but beware nonetheless), death (graphic. i mean, i’m not that good of a writer but still, beware), very slight mentions of nsfw, especially torwards the end, niragi (HE’S A WARNING OK), niragi having disturbing thoughts (what else is new. but fr, ok), sliiiiiight yandere niragi torwards the end. (also I tried not to describe in too much detail the bullying that niragi and the reader suffer in the fic so it wouldn’t be too sad). 

@dreamingofanisland here it is bestie! 

Niragi couldn’t pinpoint when he stopped being sad and when he started getting angry. From a suffocating hopelessness came a desperation he could only describe as feral. He often fantasized about just jumping over his desk and strangling each one of them to death but his thoughts quickly ended with Niragi envisioning himself being overpowered and beaten. He started to not only get angry at his bullies, but people in general. Things. Life.

How could so many people turn a blind eye? How could life be so unfair to give people like this the upperhand and not him? Not him that clearly deserved it? This world was backwards.

-

He knew he was fucked when he saw the bat, and although he braced for the impact he couldn’t help but fall to his knees and wince at the sickening sound that the baseball did in contact with his nose.

He just sat there and while all he wanted to do was to rip their throats with his teeth all he did was to endure a few more punches before they left with a promise that there would be more. He sat there trying not to cry with sheer frustration. His papers were scattered around, the left arm of his glasses was broken and his pristine black outfit was now covered in dust from the gravel, his hands scratched. He could taste blood on his tongue and he felt a sick satisfaction, pretending for one moment that it was another person’s blood he was tasting.

“Do you need help?”, a voice woke him from his violent daydreams. Suddenly everything boiled over and he felt an overwhelming anger rise inside of him. In a blink of an eye he was standing up, yelling at a somewhat blurry image of a girl who he towered over, even more as she shrunk under his anger. If he wouldn’t be so busy screaming profanities, he would be madly aroused.

“WHAT, HUH? CAME TO SEE THE SHOW? TO LAUGH AT ME?”, he was furious, and as he approached her, she proceeded to walk back.

“No. I just wanted to help”, she said. It seemed another flash and suddenly he could see a bit clearer. Although startled, she didn’t seem afraid of him, and was extending him a tissue. “Your nose is bleeding”, she said, and Niragi wanted to scoff at her for stating the obvious. But she was being kind. And as angry as he was, kindness wasn’t something that he could say no to. He tried his best to control his shaky hands as he took the tissue from her hands and carefully dabbed his nose, as she ducked to collect his papers, and tuck them back into his bag.

“Saw what they did to you. ‘m sorry”, she mumbled. Niragi wanted to strangle her out of sheer embarrassment.

“And you just took some popcorn and enjoyed the spectacle?”, he spat.

“I wanted to help but I wasn’t sure what to do. Would you rather if I had called someone?”, she asked. He breathed once, twice. She wasn’t mocking him, but was unnervingly calm. Something about her being calm while he was practically foaming at the mouth had him seeing red and suddenly he regret having wiped the blood off of his lips.

“No”, he said, calmly. “No, I wouldn’t. Sorry. I have to go”, he said, ripping his bag from her hands with such force that he tugged her arm with it.

“Wait! I mean what I said! I want to help!”

“You, help me? What are you going to do, huh? Be my bodyguard?”, he mocked her one more time. He couldn’t help himself, his brain got used to this. Fight or flight. His adrenaline was pumping and everytime he was around school grounds he looked over his shoulder.

“Hmmm, sorta? Not exactly but I could show you a place. A safe place”, she said. He just looked at her.

“If we get there and it’s a prank of some sort I’ll let you punch me. Square in the face”, she said.

“Are you insane? You just go around letting people punch you in the face?”, his mouth was quicker than his brains and suddenly he felt his face grow hot at the irony of what he had said. But if she noticed it, she didn’t mention.

“Let me help you”, she said.

And he did.

He followed her through a wooded area near the school grounds after walking through a hole in a fence.

He was getting ready to beat you to the punch and hit you so hard that you’d bleed as hard as he did, until you stopped until you reached a very underwhelming toolshed with a padlock.

“We’re here”, you said, and he realized that she sounded different. All this time she was on edge. ‘Of course, Suguru, you threatened the girl like, 3 times’, said the voice in the back of his head. She pulled a key from her bag and the padlock opened easily and they heavy chains fell to the ground and she pushed open the door, going inside. He hesitantly followed.

The inside is nothing as he thought it would be. For starters, it was surprisingly clean and  it didn’t smell bad. And instead of tools and brooms and leafblowers, it had bean bags, blankets, a table with a radio full of knickknacks in the corner and a chair that had clearly seen better days but looked comfortable none the less. The girl walked to a corner of the room and his eyes followed her as she closed the door, which had small sharpie drawings on it. She reached for a white box and settled it on the floor between the two bean bags, and reached inside a very small thermos to pull out an artificially blue isotonic drink and settled it down too. Then from the plastic bag he previously assumed was trash, she pulled a bag of chips.

She then patted the bean bag next to hers. “Welcome to my clinic”, she said, placing the white box on her lap.

-

After an entire afternoon of bonding over unhealthy food and an impromptu first aid rescue, Niragi learned that her name was Y/N, she was a year below and that this little world she created was her refuge from the girls in her class that picked on her.

“I found this and decided that it would be nice. No one’s using it, it’s far from everything. It’s on the Beheaded Woman’s territory”.

Niragi heard the rumors through his bullies. “One day we’ll drag you to the Beheaded Woman’s woods and fucking kill you”.  After further investigation, he learned that allegedly a girl was dragged through the woods and beheaded with a blunt axe.

“I made the rumors up. I had to make sure no one would find my safe haven”, she explained. “And once you write something in the girls’ bathroom stall, there’s no turning back. It’s out there and it’s truth”, she sighed. “I would know”.

He wasn’t the most up to date in all the gossip but she told him her story. The rumors they spread, the things they did to her. She almost seemed amused. He in turn told her his story. By the end of it, he could kill someone. She then offered him the other key to her safe haven.

“You can decorate it too. Don’t tell anyone else and make sure to lock it after you use it. Use it as much as you want, just make sure they don’t follow you, okay?”

He took the keys with shakey hands, a knot on his throat. Another type of adrenaline was pumping through his veins. When a few moments ago there were a fast white heat, coursing through him like an electric current, this was slow and almost overwhelmingly warm, like molten lava.

“Why are you doing this? Being so nice to me?”, he whispered as if it was a secret, as if this moment was another fantasy, a deer that’s easily spooked. He had fantasized about this too. A safe haven, an ally. A friend.

“Because we’re the same, you and I”.

-

You hated him. You hated him with a burning passion. What was at first an act of pity, born from the empathy you felt by seeing someone go through what you did, quickly became a friendship and like a disease, it spread to beyond your safe haven. You would spend your free time together, walk home together. You became friends. And what did he do? Exactly what he told you he would.

“Sometimes don’t you wish to disappear?”, he whispered to you once.

“Yeah. Like, run away? Yeah, I do”, you replied agreeing with him.

 ‘You’re the only one that understands me. We really are the same’, he would say. What at the beginning of your budding crush on him gave you butterflies on the stomach now made you want to throw up.

You lost your only friend. You despised the sound of music now, because every single song you heard, you shared with him. For the same reason, you didn’t enjoy your favorite movies anymore. Your bullies banded together to target you. And the worst part of all, is that you couldn’t even care. There was no silver lining anymore.

“Don’t you get furious?! Don’t you want to hurt them, make them pay?”, he said as he watched you apply concealer to a bruised cheek.

“I mean, I get angry but I try my best to not let it get to me. It’s what they want. I despise those people, I can’t get in a funk because of them”, you said nonchalantly.

But you had loved him. And now you felt like even moving around was an herculean task, like you were almost dead trying to get to safety. But there was no safety anymore.

Ironically, you started to understand him more and more after he disappeared. The anger, the hatred. How could anyone just follow their lives? When there’s people like you just suffering through yours?

Suguru Niragi was an illness, a parasite. He carved his way under your skin and into your heart, laid eggs of his hate on your veins and sucked you dry of your life’s essence. Then, after you were a shell of a human, he disappeared out of thin air, leaving you alone. Leaving you with those people. Leaving you to die.

And you were still in love with him.

-

You thought you were finally insane when it happened.

The streets were empty. Absolutely no one. You wondered for a moment if you felt so alone that your mind convinced itself that that’s exactly what had happened, if any moment now you would be locked in an insane asylum for running around and screaming until you throat got raw.

It took you two games to understand what was going on. You made sure to change clothes. Running shoes, leggings and a warm hoodie that you never let the hood down. You decided to significantly shorten your hair after you saw a man pull a young girl by the ponytail in a spades game. You loaded a backpack with food and bottles of water, anything you could find. And an axe that you took from an emergency box from the building you slept in.

It was on your 5th game that it happened. You saw people die in these games, but none of it was hands on for you. You just watched your back and hoped to win and let whoever was running this show take care of the rest. Honestly, you didn’t even wait to know if anyone even survived. You were done doing that.

When you got there, there were five people already. They banded together and whispered amongst themselves as you passed them by and grabbed a phone. Probably just a group of friends that got stranded at the same time and decided to stay together. You clutched you axe harder.

You didn’t even realize that you had zoned out until you heard hollering and four guys heavily armed walked you by. Where the fuck did they get guns? One of them let out a boisterous laugh that reminded you of someone that you wanted desperately to forget. You couldn’t even get over him during fucking Saw? That sound made your skin crawl.

Registration closed, said the mechanic voice. Difficulty: 8 of clubs. The first 5 players will be the first team and the last 5 players will be the second. One team must eliminate the others without losing any players. Both teams will be identified by the color of your screen, and will have one minute to hide.

You saw the armed guys’ screens light up red. You sighed in relief as yours did too. You made sure to keep your head down and thank whoever that not killing teammates was a part of the rules. They seemed amused and absolutely calm, and the guy with the rifle laughed again. You were shaking by now.

When the minute started, everyone bolted in different directions. You didn’t even look back to see if your teammates had accompanied you but by the sound of your footsteps crushing leaves, you were alone. You decided to go back after a while, looking around. A lamppost. Huh, lamppost it is. You leaned against the cool metal and focused on the silence. The minute had ended but they were still hunting. You didn’t come across anyone, which was good. After a while, all you could hear were distant gunshots.

You looked to the floor, only to see a shadow approaching you quick. You barely had time to dodge before a man hit you behind the head with a rock. You reacting made him lose his balance, falling to the floor and letting go of the rock. You looked at him. It was one of the boys from the other team. He had on a white button up blouse and a black hoodie. His hair had fallen over his brown eyes and he looked so scared and so alone.

This will have to do.

You didn’t stop, suddenly lifting the axe and bringing it down was like an automatic thing.

“I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU! HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME? AFTER ALL I’VE DONE FOR YOU! YOU ABANDONED ME IN A MINUTE, LEFT ME ALONE IN THAT HELL!”

You didn’t stop when he started praying and then screaming. You didn’t stop when he started bleeding profusely or when the strength of your movements made your hood slide down from your head. You didn’t stop when his head got detached from his body and if you weren’t so angry, you would’ve listened tfootsteps. You didn’t stop until you had made mincemeat out of his face. Just for the sheer audacity of reminding you of him.

He looked at you from afar while you looked at the body of the boy whose skull you just had destroyed, a maniac, victorious smile on your face. You were pretending the boy was him. You really thought he had abandoned you? He would be absolutely heartbroken if he wasn’t so aroused. That’s what he always wanted to see, the instincts that you tried to push down. You were right, you were both the same. He wanted to lick that blood off of you, use it as lube to take you right there. When he first arrived at the Borderlands, when he first killed someone and liked it, he thought you would be disgusted by him. But look at you now. You were here, perfect for him, soaked in blood, feral. He’s never been so hard.

“Y/N”, he said.

“Niragi?,” you said. He ran to you, held you even when you fought back, even when you screamed bloody murder that you were going insane, begging to die already, even when you passed out on his arms. He licked a drop of blood from your neck.

“Let me take you to our safe haven”, he whispered against your skin.

[suzuki-violin-school]

The Many Uses of Drugs

That moment when you take a hundred years to complete a collab I am so sorry this was supposed to be out like two years ago 😭

Masterlist

Content: Drugs tw, dubcon, blood/injury tw, yandere

“I just can’t believe this is how things turned out.”

Mina stared blankly at the TV as it played the latest report. All she could do was read the captions in the busy restaurant, but she figured maybe that was for the best with this one.

Recovered security footage proves that last week’s downtown fire which devastated six buildings and killed several civilians was not related to the faulty furnace system in the apartment complex where the fire began. Footage shows Y/n L/n, UA high school alumni who trained alongside our current top pro heroes, en league with a small group of villains said to have been ‘inspired’ by the LOV’s actions against heroes. Y/n L/n, once known as the Immunity Hero, shows no resistance whatsoever to Koto Momoshi, a villain seemingly egging her on to start the fire herself. Knowing that L/n’s quirk makes her immune to other quirks, including brainwashing or hypnosis powers as well as mind-altering substances, police believe she may have joined the group of her own volition.

“She’s supposed to be one of us,” Kaminari said quietly. “What the hell happened?”

“It says it can’t be any mind-altering stuff,” Sero said, turning to face away from the mounted TV above the liquor counter. He shoved a straw between his lips and loudly slurped up what was left of his soda. “Maybe she’s being blackmailed?”

“But she doesn’t look like she’s resisting at all,” Mina said, watching as the footage played again, slower and zoomed in. “I don’t even think she said anything to the other villains- It’s just Momoshi telling her something and then Y/n starting the fire.”

“Yeah… I think Bakugo’s still pissed about not being called in for that one,” Kirishima said, nibbling on something beefy Bakugo had ordered for him while he was off flexing in the bathroom mirrors. “But fire would just set off your quirk unintentionally, right?”

“Shut up.”

“I’m surprised Todoroki didn’t see her,” Sero said. “He’s usually really observant, but L/n went totally unnoticed.”

“…Are you still in love with her, Kaminari?” Mina asked softly. Kaminari nodded slowly, staring down at the note he’d set on the table as soon as they’d ordered their food.

Truce?

-Y/n (The old hangout spot, noon on Saturday, I’ll bring lunch)

“Don’t fuck it up, Sparky,” Bakugo said sternly. “She used to be your friend, but she’s a villain now, you idiot. Your job is to arrest her, not go on a picnic. She’s not the same person she was in school.”

“She’s still Y/n, though,” Kaminari said fondly. He took a deep breath. “I can do it. All I have to do is arrest her. …Maybe if I have lunch with her, it’ll make her drop her guard, so I can get her after, but still-”

“Dammit, Kami-whatever-your-name-is! You’re not going to eat lunch with her,” Bakugo said demandingly.

“…It’s Kami-nari,” Mina corrected. She glanced awkwardly at the aforementioned blond. “Bakugo’s right, though. You shouldn’t mess around with her, the arrest is more important.”

“Yeah. I know.”

--

Kaminari looked around, walking slowly towards the toolshed behind the local library near a public garden. He’d come here before probably thousands of times with Y/n, skipping study sessions, sipping boba, messing around with their quirks. It was hard not to get nostalgic, even though Bakugo had reminded him about fifty more times that the goal here wasn’t to hang out with his old best friend.

“Denki! You came!”

Kaminari couldn’t help the smile that crossed his face when he felt a warm pair of arms circle his waist from behind. They fit around him so snugly, and despite not seeing her for the longest while he could think of, it still felt so familiar.

He twisted awkwardly in Y/n’s arms, wrapping his own arms around her like he always would, face to face with his permanent best friend, the only person who would ever know him as well as he knew himself.

“Of course I did!” He countered. “Did you think I wouldn’t? I couldn’t turn down having lunch with you!”

“Well, I mean, you’re a hero now, and I kind of strayed from that path, so… Y’know. I almost expected to get jumped.”

“Yeah… About that,” Kaminari started quietly, letting go of Y/n. “I do want to have lunch with you, just like old times, but at the same time, I’m supposed to arrest you. Are you- Are you, like, okay with that?”

“We’ll talk about that after we eat,” Y/n said seriously, walking up to the toolshed. She pulled a bobby pin from her hair and picked the large padlock, pushing the heavy door open once she’d finished. Kaminari followed her inside. The loud crash of the door falling closed didn’t startle him- It had always been super loud, they were used to it.

“I thought picking the lock was my job,” he joked. “You could never get the damn thing open.”

“Times have changed,” Y/n said, grinning as she pulled off her small backpack and set it on the concrete floor.

The toolshed was long abandoned, even if it was completely stocked. The shelves were lined with cleaning agents, a mop and broom were propped up in a corner, a used rag was hanging by a high window. Everything was covered in a thick layer of dust.

“Wow. This place has never looked any dirtier,” Kaminari noted. “Ironic.”

“Yeah,” Y/n agreed. “The cleaning supplies need their own cleaning supplies. You’ve never cared about sitting in some dust and dirt before, though.”

Y/n sat down on the cold concrete floor, unzipping her backpack and pulling out a plastic baggie containing two diagonally-cut, no-crust sandwiches. She opened the bag, taking a sandwich for herself before sliding the other one across the floor, watching carefully as Kaminari sat down across from her. She set her sandwich in her lap as she pulled out a bottle of soda.

“…Why’d you call a truce?” Kaminari asked, taking the other sandwich out of the baggie. “Really? Peanut butter and jelly?”

“And your favorite soda!” Y/n said excitedly, setting the bottles between them both. “I saw you on patrol the other day and I realized how much I missed you. I just wanted to spend some time with you! …It’s only a temporary truce. Things’ll go back to normal tomorrow, I promise!”

“Yeah, um, that’s the problem,” Kaminari mumbled, raising his sandwich to his mouth and taking a characteristically large bite. “As a hero, I have to, like, arrest you or something.”

“But I called a truce,” Y/n said, watching him carefully as he grabbed one of the soda bottles and took a sip. “That means I’m not a criminal. I mean, for just a day, but it still counts, right? So, right now, I’m not a criminal, so you can’t arrest me, because I’ve done nothing wrong!”

Y/n grinned brightly.

“I know I’m not the sharpest knife in the kitchen, but I don’t think that’s how it works,” Kaminari said awkwardly, watching as Y/n’s smile fell.

“Does that mean you only came to get me in trouble?” Y/n asked, her voice suddenly sadder than Kaminari had ever heard it. “Our lunch date means nothing?”

“Wh- No, I never said- Wait, date?”

“Yeah,” Y/n said. “Because, y’know, I like you and you like me, and it’s been such a long time, but… I guess it is a hero’s job to take in the villains. I just- I know it’s way too late to say it, Denki, but I love you. I have for a very long time.”

“Y/n, you know I like you, but I can’t- It’s just that- I mean, Bakugo said-”

“I called a truce, so just for one day,” Y/n pleaded. “Just us, for today- Tonight. Just one night together, Denki, please, and you can come back and cuff me and cart me off to prison, but please, Denki.”

The desperation in her eyes, the pleas spilling from her mouth, the fact that even normally she was just so hot all had his cock stirring in his pants, and as soon as Y/n noticed, she cut herself off, staring at him quietly, asking a question without needing words.

“…Yeah,” Kaminari said quietly, taking another sip of soda. “Yeah, one night together, Y/n, we can do all the hero versus villain stuff another time. C’mon, c’mere, I’ve been waiting for you.”

Y/n smiled brightly.

“I’ve been waiting, too,” she said, shoving the backpack aside and throwing herself into Kaminari’s arms and wiggling her way into his lap. “It’s been easy to watch you run around as Chargebolt, but it’s so hard to just find my Denki, being himself around our friends! Maybe- Tomorrow, I’ll call another truce, so you and I can be together again.”

Y/n was rushing, words falling from her lips thoughtlessly as she fumbled with the zipper on Kaminari’s jeans.

“…Y/n, you know that’s not how it works-” Kaminari cut himself off with a moan as Y/n finally sank down on his cock.

“Mmm, yummy,” she praised, wiggling her hips. She watched Kaminari closely as he closed his eyes and let his head fall to the side. With a smile on her face, she leaned in close, softly tugging at his sensitive skin with gentle bites.

“Wh- Y/n, don’t,” Kaminari whispered, wrapping an arm around her waist and steadying himself on the floor with his other hand. “How am I supposed to explain a hickey? Esp- Especially after what Bakugo said, and the others-”

“You’ll be fine, Ashido and Sero both have your back. Sero’ll scold you, but he’ll understand,” Y/n said quietly, grinding herself down harder on Kaminari, proudly drawing out another long moan and feeling him shiver under her. She reached down to the floor, picking up Kaminari’s unfinished sandwich. “You didn’t finish your lunch.”

She held the sandwich up to his mouth, watching as he took another big bite, chewing aggressively, clearly conflicted about the situation.

“You didn’t even start your lunch,” he said, looking up at her with hazy golden eyes.

“…The villains who took me in thought I was boring,” Y/n said, pushing the sandwich against Kaminari’s closed lips. “They found a drug that bypasses my immunity quirk, that’s how they made me so fun! Too much’ll kill me though. Eat your lunch, I made it just for you, Denki.”

“Did-” Y/n stuffed the sandwich into his mouth the moment he moved his lips to speak. “Di’ you laith th’ fandwig?”

“Did I lace the sandwich?” Y/n repeated. Kaminari nodded, trying not to swallow his spit now that it was potentially poisoned from the pb&j. “Not with poison, I’d never make you eat something that’d kill you!”

Reluctantly, Kaminari finished the sandwich he was being fed.

“You’re sure?” He asked, resting his head between Y/n’s boobs. “I do love you, Y/n, but you’re just… We can’t be together, and you’re starting to scare me.”

“There’s no reason we can’t be together,” Y/n said, setting her hands on Kaminari’s shoulders and riding him with more intent. He’d finished his lunch like a good boy, after all. “Just you an’ me, a relationship we keep secret from our friends, you can leak us just a little hero info just to keep me safe, to make sure we don’t get in trouble, I’ll tell you a few of our villainous secrets in exchange, okay?”

Kaminari shifted his grip to Y/n’s hips, forgetting about his hand on the floor keeping them both up. He fell back on the ground, smacking his head on the floor.

“Ow! Shit. Y/n- Y/n, get off for a second,” he said, trying to pull her off of himself. She stopped bouncing on his dick, sitting on his hips, keeping him pinned to the floor.

“No,” she said firmly. She leaned forward and caressed the spot on his head that had hit the concrete.

“…Am I bleeding?” He asked. Y/n nodded.

“Yeah,” she said, frowning. “A lot, since your blood is so thin right now. I’m sorry, Denki.”

“Um. Sorry for what?”

“For today,” she said, resuming her movements. “I love you, and you love me, and I thought maybe we could be partners in crime, but you could never. I watch you, day and night, I know everything, but I thought that maybe… But that doesn’t matter. You’re bleeding, I thinned your blood, and Shizu warned me that seeing you would end with you arresting me. She said ‘even if you call a truce, it doesn’t legally mean anything’ and she gave me the VX and- Denki, say you love me again.”

“I love you, Y/n,” Denki slurred, his grip on Y/n’s waist going slack as slow, pathetic dribbles of cum leaked out of him and into Y/n. She shifted as he came for the first time, intending to chase her own high, and kicked the backpack on accident. It fell on its side, several bottles of pills and an unlabeled flask tumbling out onto the floor.

Kaminari picked up a bottle that had rolled directly towards him, squinting to read the blurring text. Y/n grabbed his wrist and pulled both his hand and the bottle away from him.

“Denki, don’t.”

“Seriously? Viagra?”

“So that I can keep going when you leave,” Y/n said, setting her hands on Kaminari’s chest as she shifted again, finding a better angle to spear herself on his still-hard dick.

“…If I leave, then you won’t even have me here to do it with you, though,” he said, confused.

“No, Denki. I meant when you leave me,” Y/n said, slowing her movements. She glanced at the flask. “I said I’d never make you eat poison. They said the VX would make sure you can’t catch me- Or any other villain.”

She kicked the flask across the floor, getting it as far from herself and Kaminari as she could. She watched as he shifted his attention to the soda.

“I- I only drank a little, I’ll be fine, right?” He whispered.

“Even slight external contact is deadly if it’s not treated quickly,” she said softly. “Why do you think I haven’t kissed you? Even I’m not immune to this one.”

“Y/n, I- Well, you- I mean, you’ll respect my dying wishes, right?” Kaminari asked, trying not to panic. Or cum again.

“Probably,” Y/n said, stilling her movements. The weight of her in his lap suddenly felt strange. She’d sat in his lap probably thousands of times (and he in hers) but now that they were villain and hero, lovers maybe, poisoner and poisonee, killer and victim, the closeness wasn’t comforting.

“Um. I just don’t want you riding me when I’m dead,” he said awkwardly. “Even if you drugged the sandwich to give me a life-ending boner.”

Y/n frowned.

“But- But that’s why I did it,” she said. “I- I did research for this, Denki!”

“Why?!”

“So I can love you!” Y/n replied, reaching out to take Kaminari’s hands in hers. “I love you, Denki. I have to kill you, but I do.”

“…I love you too, Y/n,” Kaminari said with a sigh, closing his eyes. “My head hurts.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Even if I tell you to get off, you won’t, right?”

“No. I’m taking everything you have left.”

“Fuck. …I love you, Y/n.”

“I know.”

“Shit,” Kaminari whispered, the discomfort of hard concrete under him starting to fade. He tried to open his eyes, to see Y/n again, but all his strength was gone- And yet, by the power of drugs, his cock was still hard, his now-toxic blood all rushing either to his peen or out of his head and onto the floor.

“…Bye, Denki.”

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[yanderes-galore]

Yandere! South Park Masterlist

Aged up for obvious reasons

Multiple Characters/Rivalry

- Yandere Stan Marsh vs Kyle Broflovski (Romantic - Rivalry/Poly) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Kenny McCormick vs Butters Stotch (Romantic - Rivalry) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Craig Tucker vs Tweek Tweak with Old Classmate! Darling (Romantic - Rivalry/Poly) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Stan Marsh vs Eric Cartman (Romantic - Rivalry) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Scott Tenorman vs Michael/Tall Goth (Romantic - Rivalry) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Wendy Testaburger + Stan Marsh sharing a Darling (Romantic - Poly) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Stan Marsh

- Yandere Alphabet - Stan Marsh (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Stan Marsh Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Post Covid! Stan Marsh Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Toolshed Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Kyle Broflovski

- Yandere! Kyle Broflovski with Childhood Crush! Darling (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Elf King! Kyle with Human! Darling (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Kyle Broflovski Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere Alphabet - Kyle Broflovski (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Kyle Broflovski with Morally Ambiguous! Darling (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Platonic! Kyle Broflovski Concept (Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Eric Cartman

- Yandere! Eric Cartman Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Platonic! Eric Cartman with Older Sibling! Darling (Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Kenny McCormick

- Yandere! Kenny McCormick Concept (V1) (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Post Covid! Kenny Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Mysterion with Hero/Villain! Darling (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere Alphabet - Mysterion (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Mysterion Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Butters Stotch

- Yandere! Butters Stotch with Reckless! Darling (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Professor Chaos with Hero! Darling (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Butters Stotch with Childhood Friend! Darling (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Butters Stotch Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Wendy Testaburger

- Yandere! Wendy Testaburger Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Craig Tucker

- Yandere! Craig Tucker Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere Alphabet - Craig Tucker (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Tweek Tweak

- Yandere! Tweek Tweak with Anxious! Darling (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Tweek Tweak Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Clyde Donovan

- Yandere! Clyde Donovan Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Jimmy Valmer

- Yandere! Jimmy Valmer Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Tolkien Black

- Yandere! Tolkien Black Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Philip "Pip" Pirrip/Pirrup

- Yandere! Pip Pirrip/Pirrup with Maternal! Darling (Romantic) [FEMALE]

- Yandere! Philip "Pip" Pirrip Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Gregory of Yardale

- Yandere! Gregory of Yardale Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Gary Harrison

- Yandere! Gary Harrison Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Tall Goth/Michael

- Yandere! Tall Goth/Michael Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Randy Marsh

- Yandere Alphabet - Randy Marsh (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

- Yandere! Randy Marsh Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Liane Cartman

- Yandere! Liane Cartman Concept (Ft. Yandere! Platonic! Eric Cartman) (Romantic/Platonic (Liane)/Platonic (Eric)) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]

Chef

- Yandere! Jerome McElroy ("Chef") Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]