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me when I remember my fictional crush has a canonical love interest:

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Hopelessness 

Warning: alcohol, pills, utter despair, allusion to a deceased lover (you), allusion to death. 

English is not my native language, there are mistakes.

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Sitting on the cold floor, surrounded by empty bottles of cheap alcohol and packages of antidepressants, various sedatives, even pills for headaches, he feels nausea, a lump in his throat that prevents him from breathing; his head hurts as if it is squeezed by a press from two sides. 

Having swallowed the last slide of this hellish porridge of pills, washed down with a sip of whiskey, he throws the empty box into this mountain of garbage and waits, waits for this dull pain, like a faithful dog.

This pain is a sign that you are about to appear and please him with your presence. 

Your silhouette shimmers in front of him like a mist. Oh, you have no idea how long he's been waiting for you... With his eyes half-closed, he holds out his hand to you like a newly born child. He knows that when you reach out to him in return, you will pull him out of this pool.

And you reach out your hand, barely touching it with your fingertips. 

—You should stop doing that.—You're whispering like an angel.His guardian angel.

—You don't understand.—A wave of headache rolls over him, causing him to moan faintly.

—It's the only way to see you.

With his eyes closed, he falls into your invisible arms.

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Manila!Mikey, Blade, yandere!Leon Kennedy, yandere! Izana, Kokonoi Hajime, yandere!Todoroki Shoto, Aventurine, Sal Fisher, Silco, your favorites

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Why the FUCK is he tied up like that and when do you guys want a silly fic based off of it

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I'm not just a bitch, I'm a bitch with a backstory

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I feel like a virgin when I search up “x Reader” with a new character I like

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The Silly

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OMG TAKEMICHI MOVE!!! IT'S MY TURN!!!

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IS IT SUNDAY FUCKIN MORNING YET

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u know it's gon' be the slutiest, messiest, sloppiest, hard core sex when the post had sum hentaí banner n the pinkiest color

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Eros

Warning : obscenity, blowjob, cigarette during sex, humiliation (the reader was called a brat, and that's it) not a canon

English is not my native language, there may be mistakes in it.

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In the pitch darkness, there was absolutely nothing to be seen except for a faint glimmer of moonlight. And also the faint glow of a cigarette. 

Knees began to ache uncomfortably, at the same time pressing even harder into the floor, and my fingertips began to bend from a barely perceptible cramp. 

His hands were on either side of his hips, and his fingers began to squeeze the fabric of his trousers. Drooling, you tried to swallow even more, but your efforts were only enough for a little more than the middle. Saliva completely covered his penis, dripping a little onto the floor. 

When you raised your head, you looked at him with eyes that were almost full of tears. 

—Shin, I can't... - You said, sobbing. 

He took a drag on his cigarette and then flicked the ash into the nearest ashtray with a neat flick of his finger. With his right thumb, he lifted your chin, slowly turned your head to the right and left, enjoying what a whimpering mess you had turned into from your own exhaustion.

A hand quickly closed around the back of your head, gathering your disheveled hair into a ponytail, and then pulled you back to his cock. 

"Don't be a brat and accept it completely.”— After that, Shinichiro stubbed out his cigarette on the edge of the ashtray and left it there. His left hand slipped under your underwear, and his index finger began to gently trace circles on your nerve node.

"And then maybe you'll get a reward."

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I need Shin to call me a brat while he smokes a cigarette 🧍

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Y/N: *Crying as everything around them is on fire*

Mikey: *Embraces Y/N* Baby, I knew you and I will die together someday.

Mikey: *Points at the farthest corner* Sanzu, you die over there.

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I’m in the works of stuff but need motivation 🤪 might post some of my incorrect quotes too

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fic where Y/N is the emanator of destruction and fucks Sunday hard on Xipe’s altar and forces him to tell his dear Eon everything they do... I'll think about it😈😈😈😈😈

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Despair

Warning: non-canonical, possession, yandere, hallucinations, brief description of murder and corpse, mention of y/n's death, hint of suicide

There are some mistakes, English is not my native language

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Yandere! Todoroki Shouto, who loses you, the love of his life, in the war because of the sloppiness and selfishness of other heroes and, God...

Villain!Yandere!Todoroki Shoto, who also died that day.

Villain!Yandere!Todoroki Shoto, who seems to have been thinking about you for an eternity, and now sees you in every object, in every phenomenon. When he sleeps (in fact, he is just unconscious for several hours), he sees your cute face. He thanks God for this chance to see you, even in the form of a hallucination, even in this form you look so divine.

Villain!Yandere!Todoroki Shoto, who, during the next murder of the fucking hero, who, as he remembers, along with the rest of his bright memory, did not help you that day, hears the echo of your melodious voice calling his name. And he falls completely into a daze, getting off what was once a body. Shoto immediately checks all the cracks, just to find at least some hint of you, but he doesn’t find it.

Villain!Yandere!Todoroki Shoto, who sits on the edge of a shabby alley, the scene of his murder, and is simply in quiet hysterics. After all, this is his next hallucination.

Villain! Yandere! Todoroki Shoto descends into a huge underground room of his mansion, his beloved sanctuary.

Villain!Yandere!Todoroki Shoto, who no longer shivers from the cold of this room as he spends most of his existence here.

This room is filled with ice sculptures depicting you and everything related to you. 

Your icy hands, perfectly replicating your real ones; every vein, every mole is perfectly carved from ice.

Your icy head, which is no different from your real one. The lips are exactly the same plump as yours, the nose is the same shape as yours, the eyes are the same diameter, the icy hair is cut with extreme precision, you would think that it is real, because each hair comes separately from the other.

And most importantly, a life-size ice statue of you (which is exactly the same as yours down to the millimeter) that stands in the center.

Villain!Yandere!Todoroki, who is on the verge of tears, walks up to your icy silhouette, gets down on shaking knees and hugs your icy legs, sobbing like an absolute psycho.

Villain!Yandere!Todoroki Shoto, who calms down after a few hours, simply because hot blood flows down your cold legs.

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—What are you doing to yourself here?

—I'm dating her like this

 —but she's dead... 

—I'm dying too and I meet her.

 —you never call her by name.. 

—Well, what name could she have? if she is everything.

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idk atp