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.....Thinking about Yandere!Spider!Butler

Cw: Yandere in General, Obsessive & Possessive Behavior, Unwanted Advances, Horror Elements, Reader's gender is not mentioned, vaguely implied that reader is a high-class, Character is Unamed, Unprofessional writing, non-proof

Yandere!Spider!Butler was your only personal and loyal servant. Has been there on your side, guarding you to safety and aiding your every need since the moment you flutter your eyes open. Thirsting for sweets? Worry not, he's almost done making pastries. Not wanting to do anymore work? He already finished all the paperworks and organized your desk, your welcome. Felling bored? Give him a second to prepare a small stage and in its character. Hmm? The skeleton he uses looks uncannily big and unsettling? Oh, don't worry your pretty little head. It's for aesthetic.

Yandere!Spider!Butler who excels in almost everything. With his proficient six arms, perceptions senses and courtesy mannerism, it's nearly seldom for him to make any mistake, a challenging one, even. Not to mention, his silken web is very taut and dense, so anything that caught in between will have a hard time getting off. While the only ever time he resorts on using it is when exposed to danger, hunting for food or other reasons, he doesn't mind letting you do whatever you wanted with it, the moment you voice your desire along compromising your safety in return.

Yandere!Spider!Butler prefers staying at the ceiling or the shadows when monitoring you, moreso if you brought people inside your home. While he's sentient enough to recognize that your 'friend(s') is no threat, doesn't mean they can walk around the house, carefree. He doesn't tolerate people that don't know how to keep their hands to themselves. And if they actually did touch or steal something they shouldn't, a sound of a loud creepy-crawling around them should be enough warning. If not, then he's not complaining for free food.

Yandere!Spider!Butler is a goddamn clean freak who constantly crawls around the house with cleaning materials at all hands. You would occasionally hear a mute, pitter-pattering sound roaming the place. There are no moments where you're able to catch any dirt anywhere you go, not even a bits of dust. Funnily enough, if you make a mess in your bed prior to when you're still a child, he will come bursting through the door, screeching and will make the room upside down with his web. With you, hanging at one of his arms as he occasionally switches from furiously polish your room to diligently clean your lower part. Can't have his poor master getting exposed to dirt, you know?

Yandere!Spider!Butler would lovingly put you to sleep, tuck you in the sheets and pat your head goodnight as he waits for your eyes to close. Staying still for minutes or even hours till the snores will be the only signal for him to leave. Making sure to securely lock the door afterwards and began hunting for his own foods that still roam outside the night or in the near range of your territory.

Ugh... My head...

"Hey"

...why is my head, hurt...

"Hey, open your eyes."

Where... am I...?

"Excuse me? Didn't you hear me?"

....What's going on?

"I know you've already gained back your consciousness. Open your eyes less I'll force you to, or maybe, you're into that?"

The consciousness slowly seeps back into the woman's foggy mind when she hears the voice, a dull ache pulsed through her body. A groaning sound of one or two bubbled before the woman flutters her eyes open, albeit more of a squint as the haziness still blocks her visions to see anything clearly.

In the corner part of the place, where the shadow decides to put itself, was split by a silhouette of eight shapes that are eerily glowing, boaring directly at her soul with intent. The sight alone, was enough to snap the woman and send shivers down her spine as she fully realized the situation she's in. She was wrapped in a tight material, tangling upside down that's far, far away from the ground.

Alarms sets off in her head as she immediately trash around her restraint. '...what the hell is this thing!?! The woman internally cried out as she began tugging more roughly. The sounds of a multiple patterning at all once, caught her attention as she frantically looked around, only to be frozen when she saw the unsettling sight that's only should be in the movie

Dozens of enormous webs and cocoons hang in the air, some were leaking by a strange fluid but what caught her attention the most was the thing that was attached to it.

Bodies of humans, tightly resting against the silken strings like some small insect. Not to mention, the conditions of it-! Some look drain and parched, almost similar to decaying corpses, as if every fiber of the inside of their body had been squeezed dry. Others were just as horrible as the first but much worse. Their bodies were pierced and cutted in every angle by that stupid web! Organs, spilling out of their body. Muscle, getting exposed through the layer of skin and skin falling off. But there are still more-,

'Godness, what the fuck is this?!?" The woman almost yelled in terror when a hand grasped her mouth, preventing her from releasing anymore noise as the culprit tower above her. "Shhh. Didn't your mother teach you to never raise your voice when someone is sleeping? It would be rude and a shame if they ever woke up by the ruckus" He softly whispered, disregarding the woman's concerns as one of his hand points at the house near them. The woman didn't seem to care as crystal tears began forming in her eyes as she tried to shook her head but clearly couldn't. "And I wouldn't be too happy if their rest is incomplete and disturbed. that's something I cannot take easily"

"Please..." The man raises a brow, "Hmm?" "Please, let go of me... And I promise that i- i... i-i will not tell anyone!!!" The woman begs with clear desperation. Voice occasionally raises when she wants it in other ways. She couldn't see the man's face due to the hat that's overshadowing his head, but that same eerie, glowing shapes she saw earlier was present on him.

"Oh, you~" much to her dismay, a half-heartedly laugh was the only response she gets. "Why so tense? I haven't even done anything-" he tilted his head closer, "𝙮𝙚𝙩"

"Please please please please please please!!!" Her pleas continue on as she try to tug away from his clutches. "Shhh~ I told you to be qui-" a small noise erupted inside his jacket, causing him to pause and reach for his pocket to show that it's a cellphone. Opening the screen, he was greeted by an unexpected message by someone he didn't want received at this kind of time.

"Ah...?"

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♡𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍♡:

Where are you?

11:46 pm

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'...11:46....?'

..11:46....?!'

his former act immediately dropped out as his breath hitched in his throat. He blinks once, twice and trice, Hoping to see that it's only a trick of his hunger. It is a very short and simple message if looking at the other perspective, but for him however, it's something more than that. Oh, no, no. It's much more important than that.

You're awake.

In. The. Middle. Of. The. Goddamn. NIGHT.

"Aww~ It seems like our talk has taken a little longer than I originally planned" A sigh escaped his lip, that quickly wiped away by a grin "I bid you farewell now, Stranger"

Yandere!Spider!Butler that despite being a servant, was a very controlling and uptight arachnid to the point where it was almost exaggerating. He makes a rule of what you can do and what you cannot do. But of course, he's not the master here! The majority of the latter was about you, sleeping at the right time, if not, then he's not above vaguely putting sleeping pills in your food or drinks, Eating the right amount of food, he will gently shove the spoon in your throat and forces you to swallow it, and going home at the right curfew he gives you. He's not above going after whatever place you currently are and snatches you away, might even kill some here and there but ehh. These rules can be easily broken by a valid excuses or teary eyes. He's not that strong when it comes to you, you know?

....Thinking about Yandere!Spider!Butler

#🧸.yandere writer #🧸.long post #yandere x reader #yandere monster #yandere teratophilia #yandere servant #yandere spider

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blo0mmie · 27 days

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....Thinking about Yandere!Monarch || +child!You

Cw: Yandere in General, Obsessive & Possessive Behavior, Unwanted Advances, Platonic Yandere, Yandere is Unamed, Unprofessional writing

Yandere!Monarch that loves spoiling you rotten! Every waking moment of your life would be nothing but the absolute best. From glamorous clothing, finest food, rarest stone to many more, everything would be handed to you in a silver platter any time you made any indications of yearning it, whether be it an accident or intentional.

Yandere!Monarch hates putting you into too much work, or anything that he considers as one, which is everything. He knew the weighing burden that comes for being part of a royal group, alone. So many bewildering expectations to reach, strict mannerism to learn, and tight rules to obey. Not to mention, if you are the next person in line to ascend as a new ruler, it will come with various assassination attempts from your envious relatives and/or foes. He wishes not for his precious baby to partake in any stress he had gone through, and will keep you stress-free as possible. If it meant staying as the ruler even as his body runs cold.

Yandere!Monarch doesn't like you, having any suitors. While he's tall and proud to say that your wit and charm is hard, if not impossible, to ignore, and only a few had the audacity to think otherwise, he's not, in any way, happy that someone had enough balls to not only approach, but decided to court you as well, The nerves. But, as any good and obsessive guardians would do, He will drove all of them away via any means; Threats, Bargain, Murder- nothing's out of the table. And if one, is stubbornly persistence however, he will make absurd demands and minimum time for it to be accomplished. Failing to meet the conditions will result in nasty humiliation.

Yandere!Monarch doesn't stop treating you as a toddler even when you become an adult. He's truly sorry but he can't stop himself!!! Or better yet, he won't, stop himself. It's just that, you grow up so fast that the time where you continuously stumble on your feet just to get into his arms, or when you used to talk his ears off with gibberish words mixed with incoherent noises, feels like yesterday. So, please don't resist his advances when he tries to put you to bed, wipe crumbs off of your cheek or assist you on everything. He's just being a loving and desperate father.

You slammed the door wide open with a ranging force as you angrily stormed off of the throne room. Not too behind you, was the king who was scrambling himself to catch up with your fastening pace. Apparently, You'd found out that the sovereign from another kingdom who wishes to strengthen your alliance further in a form of marriage contract, was gone missing and declared dead after. Now, no evidence has been left in its way to trace back to the real culprit but you know it's your father's doing, AGAIN.

"D-Dear, please be considerate and lend your father an ear. It wasn't meant to happen that way! " The monarch nervously pleaded, voice comically cracking as he tries to reason his way with you, while also avoiding the possibility of you, snapping at him. Such a seldom to none to see but not for you. You only huff in return as you continue marching forward without stopping. Eager to get out of this manor.

Your father grows even more desperate. The usual composed and well-mannered man was nowhere to be seen. as he suddenly rushes before you and leans the majority of his body to the door, just as you are about to reach the knob. You furrow your brows in confusion and irritation as you retract your hands back. you narrow your eyes in irritation as you restrain yourself from doing anything that could potentially regret at the end. The sovereign, on the other hand, doesn't seem to care as he only sinks further.

"Please.... Won't you give me the benefit of the doubt before you judge? After all, I'm only a man that wishes nothing but the best for his children, so...please?

#🧸.short post #🧸.yandere writer #yandere x reader #yandere monarch

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(1) || Francis Mosses "Milkman/Doppelganger" || "Save a cow, milk the milkman!"

Cw: Yandere in General, Obsessive & Possessive Behavior. Broke-ass humor, rush in the end, Unprofessional writing, + shitty art at the end

...Man. This job sucks more than you've thought.

In all honesty, you'd never expect yourself to land and becoming a doorman, not that you had a choice anyway, as the moment you reached the age where you had to fend off of yourself, was the moment reality slap you straight in the face. No more cupcakes and rainbows nor a bed of roses.

You got yourself kicked out of your parents house and now renting a small apartment as you try to find a way to pay off your needs. Fortunately, or maybe not, a strange association that's called themselves 'DDD' offers you a position as their doorman in their building. And with no experience nor a prior knowledge on finding any job, you accept.

What you haven't been aware of, is that your job isn't gonna be your typical one.

The so-called 'DDD' association was a 'Doppelganger Detection Department', or whatever that is, that's built to catch and execute, you guessed right; doppelgangers. Apparently, copycats have been going in and out lately, and one of their favorite places seems to be the buildings/apartments. You don't even know whether to be concerned or be frustrated that the government hasn't made any moves yet. You slowly consider to just ditch the job and get the fuck out of there while you still can, but with the promising of a hefty pays for every wins....

Hey, You're broke, alright? You don't have the right to be a choosey here.

"Selenne Sver......chezttsss? Uh- you're not on today's list...?" You trail off, attempting (and failed) to pronounce the name of the person before as you inquire the reason why she isn't in the scheduled list for today. But the woman in front of you, just brushed you off and answered calmly, "It's 'Selenne Sverchzt' and yes, I am not on today's list because I had to leave due to an emergency"

....Emergency, huh. You nod as you began to check her folder while occasionally throwing glances at her. Everything looks fine.. She matches all the descriptions and provides enough verification to prove that she's truly a resident here. You mentally take note of this but you still have a doubt. After all, the doppelgangers seem to be getting good at impersonating lately, you'll never know. So in a last attempt to satisfy your guts, you pick up the phone and dial her assigned number.

RING RING RING

"Hello? Elenois Sverchzt, speaking. My sister isn't at home right now. Is she back?" Ah, so she's really speaking the truth. You quickly apologize for your sudden call as you reassure that, yes, her sister is here.

"Everything seems on the line, I assume? May I come in, now? You nod as you push the green button and quickly click the red button just as she enters the door. Making sure that it's securely locked as you slump back on your seats in relief. When suddenly, a new silhouette shows up to your window.

Oh great. You yawn as you stretch your sore limbs forward and force yourself to look up at the next person. Oh..... It's, the milkman.

"Good day, [Your name]" He greeted nonchalantly. The same tired eyes that are now weirdly locked against yours as he slides something through the gap below the window.

Ever since obtaining your position as a doorman, you'd come to realize that this man often leaves the building for work, moreso than the others, in fact. But hey, delivering milk to residents after residents on a daily basis must consist of the majority of your time, isn't it? It freaks you out in your early days, at first. With little-to-no knowledge on how the systems run, despite a small video tutorial given to you, you solely rely on today's list. So you ended becoming jittery and nervous when confronting him. Always in panic when you realize he's not on the scheduled list. This usually ends with you, almost making a miscalculated decision and him, calming your ass down by giving you an extra milk as he shows proof that he's a resident here. This cycle repeats for awhile till it quickly tone down as you get to know more about him. Him, giving you milk also becomes a daily, though, whether you like it or not.

He's a little early today. "Francis...? What're you doing her- actually, nevermind. That's sound as fuck dumb. Give me a sec" you shake your head and quickly spin your chair to check today's list. Dr. W. Afton, Angus Ciprianni, Roman Stilnsky, Nacha Mikaelys, Arnold Schmicht, Selenne Sverchzt... But no Francis Mosses. Huh,

"Uh, dude you're not on today's list, again" you snort as you repeatedly and carefully check all the names, as if by some miracle, his own might just popped up. But seeing the same result, you give up and rip your eyes out of the board and glance back at him for an answe- hey, wait, hold up-

"What, the hell is that?" You are quick to point the bottle of red liquid in front of your desk as you raise a brow. The milkman slightly jolted at the sudden question. Almost not expecting to be interrogated and to just be let in, but he quickly picked up his postures and he replied, "this? It's, uhm, a milk for you. yeah," He answered dryly, just like Francis usually would, but you aren't convinced just yet. "And it's red?" "It's a new set of flavors"

Yeah right, no shit. 'flavor' my ass.

Without hesitation, you quickly slam the button next to the DDD poster. Causing the room to flicker in red and the siren to rang violently. The blinds quickly dropped down and for fleeting moments, you caught the glimpse of 'francis' glaring to you with slitted-eye while also speaking in an almost incoherent way, till it cut off and your vision was filled with nothing but the blinds. You hurriedly call the DDD for assistance as you wait for them to finish the rest of the work.

You continue your job for more passing time. Doppelgangers easily get caught and residents are able to pass with a little more effort. Until your shift has come to an end, with the last doppelganger to deal with.

You began packing all of your things as one of the members of DDD approached you, still wearing that yellow body suit. "Congrats for completing your part once more, [[Name]]. Keep doing what you do and you might surpass Henry" You snort dryly as you give a brief glance before leaving your office, with the member, following after you. You retorted, "Yeah, yeah, whatever. hopes no doppelganger would ambush me on the way home" after this

The member only laugh at your reaction. Glancing back from behind, he catches the sigh of the bottle sitting still at your desk. He pointed out, "Hey, wait. I think you must've forgotten something" You stop dead on your tracks as you followed his trail of gaze. Ah, that.... "Yeah, right, I'm not taking that" the person only tilted its head "Why?" "That thing was gifted by one of the doppelgangers"

They snorted once more, albeit a little amused as they continued, "Then you should take it" "What?! Are you dumb? I'm not taking shit" "Well, if it's gifted for you, then you should accept it.. Didn't your parents teach you to be grateful for all the things you had?"

You groan as you storm off. With the DDD member, laughing behind you as they yelled, "IM SORRY, ALRIGHT!? SEE YOU TOMORROW!"

...Man. This job.

You sigh heavily as you continue walking, feeling every part of your body ache, particularly your back. Whether it's from sitting in one place for too long or just your generally poor posture, but you're not about to take any changes. Upon reaching your apartment, you eagerly kick off your shoes and dash inside. Tossing your bag to the side, you collapse onto your bed without bothering to remove your uniform. You let out a long sigh of relief as you bury your face deeper into the sheets, letting the fatigue help you to drowsiness as you pass out.

TICK TOCK TICK TOCK

As the night goes on and the clock ticks closer to midnight, your apartment lies quiet and serene. No noise can be heard from the outside world as if everything stops dead on the tracks, save from you, moving in your sleep as you try to find a suitable position.

That is until a noise erupted from the other side of the room. It wasn't loud enough to wake you up, if you still have an energy left to check it out, that is, but it certainly wasn't quite either. The silhouette slips through the unlocked door with something in its hand. movements stealthy and silent as they begin exploring your apartment. Inside, you remain blissfully unaware. Too wrapped up in a dreams to even hear the sound of your door, creeking open and footsteps followed after.

Suddenly, a hand clamps over your mouth, jolting you awake, albeit slightly tired as your vision grows fuzzy and clear back and forth. You don't have time to adjust as you come face to face with the intruder looming above you in the darkness. Half of its head was hidden behind the shadow but you could make out a pair of crimson-stained shirts and an eerie white orbs, staring straight at your soul.

"SUrpriSe, DooRmAn~' they cackle, voice was wrapped by a strange statics and gurgling that makes it hard to understand easily. Far grips you as you realize the danger you're in, but the fatigue immediately took back a hold of your body as your struggle decrease. Sighing, you give up and lay there motionlessly. Blinking occasionally to prevent you from dozing off once more.

The intruder giggles at your reaction. Lowering their head down, they reveal a face that you certainly wasn't theirs.

It's Francis- no, it's the face of the Francis. Saves from the wide hollowed mouth and disturbingly large black eyes that dripping with dark fluids. It's the sa.me doppelganger you had meet earlier. But, isn't he gone already? And why the fuck is here?

"...Trhhe fffcuck..? Bbittch-" "HUshEd~ LAnGuaGe"

Your eyes twitch as the doppelganger mockingly scold, cackling one more as you began trashing around. He looks around your place, gazes eagerly examining every part of your belongings before looking back at you "yOU kNow, I WaS OrIgiNallY pLannIng To gEt RiD OF You As yOU aRe a GodDamN nUiSaNce." Every time his mouth stretches and moves, black liquid that's dripping both from his mouth and eyes, falls into your face "BuT, AFteR ObSeRvInG You foR aWhiLe Now, I BeGan FeelIing StraNge ThIngs iNSide me..... DO yOu knoW wHat thAt is?" "Probably shit"

He grin(?) "No, SiLly~ It'S SoMethinG More~" the doppelganger sigh but not once letting go of your mouth. Suddenly he jolt up, as if remembering as he pull something out of his pocket. It's the 'milk' he had given you earlier.

"I wAs SoOO sad To KnOw thaT you DidN't drInk The MiLk I'Ve GavE yOu. I wOrK so HaRd To GeT ThiS, YoU kNow." He kept continuing as he popped the bottle open., spilling some red liquid in you as your eyes widen. He stop dead track for a moment, before his mouth stretch even wider as he inches the bottle in your face. Forcing your mouth open till the entrance of the bottle touches your lips

"I ProMisE yOu, Din'T I? It'S ScaRlet MilK~"

Bye

#🧸.yandere artist #🧸.yandere writer #🧸.long post #thats not my neighbor #that's not my neighbor x reader #milkman x reader #yandere that's not my neighbor

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....Thinking About Yandere!Siren.

🧸Cw: Yandere in General, Obsessive & Possessive Behavior, Violence was implied, Unwanted advances, Unnamed Character, Reader's gender was not mentioned, Reader was mentioned to be a captain. Unprofessional writing, proof-read

🧸W.c: 9.9k & 900+ words (I reach the notes's limitations lmao)

🧸A/n: Shoutout to @screeching-bunny and her works! This writing was inspired by her (if you could already guess by the style I used)

Yandere!Siren who's always the talk of the town. A never-ending rumors and tales about this terrifying beast, living across the darkest depths of the sea and torments every unfortunate boat/ships who's brave enough to cross its deemed range, has been passed throughout generations.

Yandere!Siren that despite its massive, and not-so-positive, influence across the place, has never been truly identified nor had someone witnessed its true form to tell exactly what it looks like. Always been behind the fading murmurs of the waters and a fragment(s), of what is fortunate enough to be left of the already submerging ship, that swims back across the shores.

Yandere!Siren with a motive alongside its origin, remains ambiguous and a true puzzle towards the people. On why and how such a petrifying creature appeared one day and decided to ruin the peace and causes fear and Carnage across all the places that close to its 'territory'. Not even the most ambitious scientists nor avaricious politics had enough guts to bite the bullet and seek the monster themselves. Often making assumptions and false information in order to feed the media.

Yandere!Siren with its everlasting violent tendencies. Ready to snap or submerge any boat/ships within its vision field. And unfortunately, your vessel found itself trying to cross the unforgiving tides.

From a child's dream to the captain's reality.

Your lineage is renowned for its formidable members, revered for their bravery and leadership as commanders. They've played a vital role in your city's maritime activities, navigating the seas to fetch valuable goods while ensuring the safety of all aboard. Every citizen, politician, even foreigners from other lands, recognized your ancestors worth. If not for the constant negotiation with them for something, then just blunt praises and recognition for all the things they had done for the city. Exaggerating, I know but, hey. If you're living in a time where a beast was your neighbor, do you really have any options?

The people make this abundantly clear as when a news of a new offspring from your family has arrived, all hell breaks loose. People go nuts left and right as gossip and debates spread everywhere like a wildfire on the first day. Some say that you're gonna grow up to be a handsome lad. with a charismatic allure that can make any gals, and/or guys, falls and their underwear with a just passing glance and a perfect built that can make a god jealous or thirst. While some argue that you're gonna be a beautiful gal. Delicate yet dangerous as you toy with your victim with nothing but a sweet word as you point the tip of your sword in their neck or your heels between their thighs-

When the mayor of the place catches the wind of this, he immediately throws a weak-long celebration. Gifts, food, message, blessing, wishes, marriage proposals- yeah you got everything. From the humblest citizens to the most influential figures, joining to celebrate your birth. marking the significance of your presence in the family.

Every moment of your childhood felt like hell to the earth. You were bombarded with proposals from various sovereigns, allies, and political entities, some even from distant lands you haven't heard of. All the while, you had to juggle rigorous training and education to become a capable commander. And amidst it all, you felt the weight of constant scrutiny, not only from your guardian but from other things as well. as if every action and decision were under intense observation. Not to mention, the seldom time of being alone was almost unattainable. It was utterly exasperating and icky.

But despite all the endeavor along the way, you had tucked it all out and achieved the ambition you, and all of your family, have wanted; becoming a proud captain and owning a crew.

""Captain [Name]! The tides have been unusually rough lately... Is it safe to continue?" One of your subordinates cries out in fear as thunder rumbles across the dark sky, causing the said person the shriek. A gust of wind was follows, threatening to push the ship back, but you maintain control of the helm, preventing disaster. As the storm continues on, you glance over the dark waters, a sense of unease gnawing at the edges of your mind. The whispers of the townsfolk echo in your ears, tales of the dreaded monster haunting these very seas. But you're not about to give up now! No, you have to move on. Not when a heavy expectations and responsibilities resting upon your shoulders.

"We'll press on," you declare firmly, your voice cutting through the howling winds. "We cannot falter now, not when we are so close."

Your crew exchanges nervous glances, but they nod in silent agreement. Going back to their rightful position, trusting in your leadership. With grim determination, you steer the ship forward. As the ship battles against the relentless storm, a sense of uneasy hangs heavy in the air. The crew's nerves are stretched taut as they scan the churning waters for any sign of danger. Suddenly, a deafening roar pierces the raucous night, causing everyone to freeze in fear.

"What was that?!" one of your crewmates cries out, eyes wide with terror.

You grip the helm tighter, your heart pounding in your chest. "Steady, everyone. We must stay focused." No, no, no, no,

But before you can take another breath, a massive shape emerges from the depths, towering over the ship like nothing but a mere toy. The Beast, with its frightening form, flickers throughout the heavy fog and bullet rains, with the help of the lights thunder, with nothing but its silhouette and sharps teal eyes, glaring down at your ship- no, direct at you.

"It's the beast!" someone shouts, their voice barely audible over the roar of the storm. With every fiber of your being, you fight to maintain control, steering the ship away from the creature's clutches. But as the monster closes in, you catch a glimpse of its gaze. its eyes blazing with primal fury yet there's also something in there, something not akin to disdain- no, it's the opposite, rather.

A loud cackle breaks through the air, causing you to snap from your internal thoughts as you glance back at the sky. The sound sends a shiver down your spine, and your heart skips a beat as you hear the haunting words, "FOuNd yoU~"

You turn to face the source of the voice, your eyes widening in horror as you see the monstrous silhouette looming over the ship. Its gaze fixates on you, an eerie intensity burning in its eyes. "Fascinating," it purrs, voice was strangely smooth and soft despite the turmoil currently occurring. "Hmm? Why, you are even more beautiful up close, so.... fierce, so mature~ In fact, even more beautiful than any of your ancestors"

"The f*ck"

Yandere!Siren who's actually a primordial deity of the place, so, so long that no tale or history was recorded about them and their existence.. Struck by an unfortunate event that leads to a drastic change into themselves forever. Once ascended from a celestial and pacific figure that shows love and mercy to all creatures, was now descending to vindictive omnipotent that wrath remained ranging like a seas.

Yandere!Siren that upon the day they decide to cause destruction, was the day a mortal decided to approach them, your first ancestor. Deciding to try striking a deal with the cruel beast in order to ensure the safety of the nation, despite knowing the possibility of a nasty outcome. But it seems that fortuna was on their side when the monster complied. Finding a sick amusement that anyone, less a mortal, has enough guts to not only approach them but also settle a bargain. But alas, they will humor the idea, till they get bored, of course.

Yandere!Siren who's actually behind to ALL the achievements and success of your ancestors all along. Ensuring every blood of your lineage was safe when sailing his seas while still causing turmoil to the rest. Making it as if your blood was blessed by some kind of god to even return in one piece after sailing through the curse seas.

Yandere!Siren that counts every passing days, years and decades. Till the news of your birth reaches him.

"....what?" you gawk, the revelation hitting you like a tidal wave.

"Well, yeah. But that's all about it, little captain," the siren replied nonchalantly, its voice echoing through the cavern as it leaned its weight against the ground, resting its head upon its scaly shoulder. The occasional motion of its crystal fin swayed against the water. The splinters of your, now broken, ship float aimlessly against the waters.

You, however, remained silent, trying to process the flood of information the former deity had just dumped on you. So, all this time, all this effort, it was all a bluff? The achievements, the pride, even the stories they had told you as a child, had led you to believe that your bloodline was special. But it was all a fraud.

Of course, it made sense. Who would be foolish enough to navigate these treacherous seas without being torn apart by the beast? Surely, there had to be something more than mere luck protecting your ancestors. But then, why attack you now? If the siren had spared your family before, what made you different?

"Why did you decide to attack me now?" you demanded, frustration and confusion mingling in your voice. "If you let my other family members off the hook easily, even granting them goods on return, then why target me?"

"The siren's haunting laughter reverberated through the cavern, sending shivers down your spine as it revealed the grim truth. "Ah, little captain, you truly are a naive one, aren't you? Well, I couldn't possibly blame you. Not when you grew up in a grand household, feeding your little mouth with nothing but lies.~" it taunted, its voice dripping with malice and affection.

"You see, long ago, your ancestor made a deal with me, if you're still unaware of this part," the siren continued, its gaze piercing into your very soul. "In exchange for safe passage and 'blessing' for the rest of your family, they decided and offered up their 12th descendant as a sacrifice to me."

Your heart dropped to your stomach as the realization splashed upon you. You were that 12th descendant, the unwitting pawn in this charade.. Your entire existence had been predetermined from the moment your ancestor struck that accursed bargain.

A surge of anger and betrayal welled up inside you, threatening to consume you whole. "How could they do this to me?" you seethed, your voice trembling with rage and despair. You clutch your sword into a fist. the siren merely chuckled sweetly. As if watching a child, throwing tantrums, before its eyes gleaming with sadistic delight. "Oh, my dear pearl, they did it out of desperation," it cooed, its voice dripping with honeyed venom. "But don't worry, my little captain. I assured you that you are more than a sacrificial lamb to me."

Yandere!siren that takes you to its former castle, deep within the darkest depths of the ocean. Despite the passage of time and the siren's descent into madness, the place remains pristine and serene, untouched by the chaos of the surface world. Handing you a pearl that could possibly help you breathe under Proclaiming that it's your new home from now on.

Yandere!Siren who refuses to transform you into a merperson like itself, insists on keeping you with legs instead of a fin. It finds strange amusement in comparing your anatomy to its own, often tangling its fin with your legs or positioning itself between them, resting its head against your lap. When questioned, it responds with, "Your flesh was split in two, unlike mine. I wonder how wide it can stretch before reaching its limit"

Yandere!siren that's very attentive to your every need and desire. If you long for something shiny, it swiftly fetches it without hesitation. Even if you feel homesick or yearn for the surface, it begrudgingly complies, though always keeping a watchful eye on you from the depths below. It decides when to return you home, flooding the city without hesitation should anything happen to you.

....Think about Yandere!Siren

🧸A/n: Woah. First post and already long

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