#yanderecore moodboards
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yandere-romanticaa Β· 1 year ago
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masterlist.
π˜π€ππƒπ„π‘π„ πŒπŽπ‘π“πˆπ‚πˆπ€π! who's the talk of the town once he moves and settles in. The gossip started to pool in mostly due to his looks. He wasn't necessarily what one would call "conventionally attractive" but there was this air to him that was impossible to ignore. It was hard to find him anywhere throughout the day because he spent almost all of his time in the morgue, regardless if his work hours had long since passed. The only time he could really be seen was if you would be lucky enough to see him in the wee hours in the morning, large briefcase in hand and heading straight towards the usual destination. Small amounts of people would gather in the coffee shops and spy on the man. Gossip spread like wildfire but no one had the guts to actually approach him.
One chilly October morning, you decided to be brave. Pushing your insecurities aside your curiosity ended up getting the better of you. There was no turning back.
π˜π€ππƒπ„π‘π„ πŒπŽπ‘π“πˆπ‚πˆπ€π! who's caught off guard by your sudden and bold approach but he doesn't mind.
As a matter of fact, he finds it quite refreshing.
He's not saying much as the day is just a bit too early for him and despite his drowsiness, he is paying attention to you like a hawk. His soft brown eyes are focused on your lips, listening to your every word. You invited him out on a coffee but he frowns - he has to work. A serial killer has been on the loose recently and due to that individual his work keeps piling on. Families need closure and he is an important part of that process. With a sad sigh he declines your generous offer and your demeanor is like that of a balloon which was violently popped, by his own hand none the less. He feels a bit guilty and proposes the idea that you actually come to his place of work if you're so keen on getting to know him. It was a little twisted of him but he was curious to see how fast you would shoot him down on this offer but the opposite happened.
You accepted it in a heartbeat.
Well, now he has to tidy everything up.
π˜π€ππƒπ„π‘π„ πŒπŽπ‘π“πˆπ‚πˆπ€π! who can't help but to feel a little starstruck once he actually meets you on this would-be coffee date. He actually prepared a selection of teas in advance just in case you didn't actually like coffee, along with an assortment of snacks to boot. You sit in the lobby and make small talk with each other. The atmosphere is comfortable as soft music plays in the background, ranging from the latest pop music to classical violin. He doesn't like the quiet, he confesses to you. He can't do anything properly because the silence is too deafening to him.
He doesn't tell you that the sound of your voice is like lovely rain on a hot summer day to him. Cooling, refreshing. Perhaps a little bit necessary. His work hours are long and odd and the only people that surround him are not even alive.
That's his own fault though. His urges are too much to handle, sometimes. He has no one else to blame for enhancing his work other than himself.
π˜π€ππƒπ„π‘π„ πŒπŽπ‘π“πˆπ‚πˆπ€π!, who starts to make room in his schedule for you whenever he can. Ideally, he doesn't actually like bringing you to the morgue. The place where he works is dark, desolate and cold.
That is no place for the likes of you.
No, he likes to see you bask in the warmth of the sun with a hot beverage in your hand, a goofy smile on your lips as you tell him the plot of the last book you read or the game you had played. He never has the heart to tell you to stop, your excitement is far too precious to him.
He is aware that he is not the easiest person to approach. Aside from the fact that people get a little jumpy once they learn that he works with the dead, his personality isn't much to brag about either. Whilst polite there's a level of dryness to him, a lack of humanity which other people are not so keen on. His shoulder black hair is always messy and, yes he will admit it, his fashion choices are a tad bit archaic. He's gotten an earful from strangers that he looks less like a man from the 21st century and more like a vampire from an 18th century gothic novella.
He knows those are not meant to be taken as compliments but he still sees them as such.
You like to tease him for his fashion choices and make an attempt to improve his wardrobe but you don't want to do too much. Truth be told, you like the way he looks but you don't dare tell him.
If he were to find that out his ego would go through the damn roof.
Within weeks, his closet was filled with comfortable blazes, a sweater or two, some casual t-shirts and some fresh, crisp white button ups that go along with pretty much anything and everything. He gave you the liberty of picking everything out for him.
π˜π€ππƒπ„π‘π„ πŒπŽπ‘π“πˆπ‚πˆπ€π!, who starts to act more like a member of polite society rather than a reclusive shut in. You took his hand and showed him a glimpse of the world, just how beautiful everything can be. There are so many colors and smells, all so dominating and sweet. You take every chance you can to get him outside even if he's not very fond of the sun. You chastise him for how pale and sickly he looks as you shove food at him, his lanky body showing obvious signs that he was not eating properly.
He simply was not hungry. Food could never satisfy him. He only ate because his body demanded so of him. And for you, of course. He would never turn down any food you gave to him. Ever.
π˜π€ππƒπ„π‘π„ πŒπŽπ‘π“πˆπ‚πˆπ€π!, who starts to become sloppy. His cuts are imperfect and his concentration has never been worse. He stares down at the corpse on his steel table, the bright light above him giving the dead hunk of flesh an unearthly aura of peace. With his gloved hand he reached for the poor victims cheeks, which have now gone hollow and dead. Your face suddenly flashes through his head, your giggles filling his ears, in a manner similar to that of when a person is submerged under water.
What would happen if this were you?
He never could have imagined that he could ever be this charmed by another human being.
For his entire life all he has ever had were his books, notes and his own gloomy company. He was not deserving of someone like you, a creature that thrived among the living. He suddenly stabbed the corpse beneath him with his scalpel, his hand shaking from the rage which overtook him.
Why couldn't he be alive like that?
What was wrong with him?
He could never get along with human beings, no matter how hard he tried. He stopped trying ages ago because the harder he tried, the more he failed.
There was no denying the fact that he was a freak of nature.
An abomination.
If he cannot function around the living he could always turn towards the dead. They made for much better company anyway, always there to listen to him and his woes.
It was frightening how much he relied on you now. His sanity was in your hands and you had no clue.
How cruel.
He hated you. He was beyond envious of your ability to function like a normal human being. All the things which you had perceived to be normal were nothing but pure anomalies to him. And yet, the more he hated you the more he craved you. He could never regret the decision of allowing you to enter his life. It was nice to be wanted.
He loved it when you wanted him.
Do you want him in the same manner in which he wants you? Did you possess the same wicked desires which he did? Human beings are all the same when push comes to shove. Their true colours are shown once they're faced with death.
And suddenly, he knew what he was going to do later that week.
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πŸ₯€ 𝐀/𝐍: I'm not good with creating original characters and I apologize for that. However! I keep having the same dream over and over and I just thought that it would be neat to turn them into entertainment for the rest of the world to see. Please share your thoughts and opinions with me, they are always highly appreciated!
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crushingcasanova Β· 1 year ago
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A mood board that I made back around Valentine's day for a friend of mine; this one is jellyfish and yandere themed.
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black-salt-cage Β· 6 months ago
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Yandere!Discord x Darling!Fluttershy (Fluttercord / My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic) moodboard with themes of a bad end / Discord winning
ଘ(ΰ©­*ΛŠα΅•Λ‹)ΰ©­* ΰ©ˆβ™‘β€§β‚ŠΛš for my friend!
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insaneinpink Β· 8 months ago
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30 day moodboard challenge: πŸ’–
Made by @scary-friend
Day Twenty Nine: Board inspired by your pfp
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❀️ πŸ’ŒπŸŽ€πŸ’Œ - πŸ’ŒπŸŽ€πŸ’Œ - πŸ’ŒπŸŽ€πŸ’Œ ❀️
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palatteflags Β· 2 months ago
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Airi Sezaki from I Love your Cruddy..., WLW, and Yandere based moodboard~ ^^ For an anon! Hope you enjoy~
Want one? Send an ask! -mod Jay
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hazyaltcare Β· 23 days ago
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A moodboard for Striker (Helluva Boss) with themes of yanderes and fleshcore.
Mod Haze
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spacedreamon Β· 1 month ago
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WAIT sorry antisepticeye asker again. i think egos are included in your blacklist so you can ignore that ask 😭 can i instead request a moodboard (or stimboard) for ye-jun im/the idol from the roblox game daybreak 2? with themes of black/green, knives/hammers, blood, and obsessive love, if youre comfortable with all that. if not, feel free to ignore this ask as well, sorry for bothering you!!
@fictoboything
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angelslovenotesforhim Β· 10 months ago
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we will live together in love with each other forever dare you say otherwise baby, you were born for me, it's fate you were meant to find me.
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helmetkeeper Β· 5 months ago
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moodboard of a mutuals' current kin/kinshift
okami, for @majesticallyunmagestic ! <33 also yes the trans flag colors are on purpose :3.
this moodboard has 6 total pictures. all have colored backgrounds, 3 black and 3 a muted light blue.
there are 3 versions because i liked all versions of the middle pic LOL.
here are the black background ones. the middle pictures change in order of left (ordinary picture), center (left but with text), and right (darkened left with text).
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here are the muted light blue ones!!! the middle pictures change in order of left (ordinary picture), center (left but with text), and right (darkened left with text).
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darkinkrosemaries Β· 10 months ago
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β—‹β€’Β° β˜‚οΈŽ !!✦ ʚ!ɞ !β₯⸝⸝⸝⸝⸝
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hotcat37 Β· 1 year ago
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Stalker!Tommy x Jere moodboard pleae eplease please plead eplease pleaee πŸ—£
HELL YEAH πŸ’₯οΏ½οΏ½ (to clarify I do not romanticize/condone stalking!! The moodboard is from Tommy's perspective which is why it looks pretty)
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circusangel Β· 1 year ago
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wrong way, darling.
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crushingcasanova Β· 1 year ago
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To completely and utterly be owned by someone. To let them have me within their grasp, changing and fixing me until they're satisfied. To let them reshape the world I've always known, making them the focus of it all; the one I strive to please. For them to make me into nothing but their greatest piece, the most intricate and loved of their collection.
Every minute I breathe, every second I could count, all of it being by their will. To let them control every little thing; I have never needed to think, only to follow. It is my purpose and what I was made for--what they made me for. To be so utterly theirs that this madness would be natural, to not question it as it is life itself to me. To let the world shatter around me if I tried to break away, and for them to pick up my pieces and try again.
I want my only worry to be them; for their happiness and enjoyment, I want to be the one that brings them that joy. My purpose is to please them, and every thought or action should be aligned with that goal. No thoughts of the outside, no concerns for trivial matters such as family or friends. Only thoughts of my love and the joy they deserve.
And when I have done all I can, let my final act be one to please them. Let them carve into my body and steal my heart, one that pumped for them and them alone. To see my lungs, the ones that allowed me to breathe in the air around them, to keep me sustained when they wanted me to live. Let my brain be remembered, the brain that allowed them to slip their way into my thoughts and being and change me to their wants. Let all my bones have their name carved into them, so none in the future doubt my devotion. There will never be a question of who I was made for.
Let me, even beyond my final breath, be worth something to them. Let me be theirs to own, even after death.
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black-salt-cage Β· 1 year ago
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Self-ship moodboard with Yandere!Sonic the Hedgehog with themes of storybooks and literature
ଘ(ΰ©­*ΛŠα΅•Λ‹)ΰ©­* ΰ©ˆβ™‘β€§β‚ŠΛš for my qpp!
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loveisinpictures Β· 1 year ago
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A meaty love aesthetic for when you need to express your love through cannibalism
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cherryxsapphic Β· 1 year ago
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mood board for misty quigley <3
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Here u go pookiee!! β™‘
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