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THIS IS SO COOL WHAT!!!!! I love everything about this :’) thank you so much <3 <3 <3
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This is fanart of one of @spooklies FICS‼️‼️
It’s called “Young forever” and I’m actually in love with it right now 🤩
I had the idea for this fanart while on spring break so it’s been a while, but I’m happy the way it came out (kind of)
I feel like I could’ve added more detail or maybe change the background color, but I was kind of stuck with it for a while and just decided to post it, sooooooo yea but I’m happy with it nonetheless :)
BUT GO CHECK OUT THIS FIC (if you want :)THE WRITING/PLOT IS SOOOO AMAZING 🤩🤩🤩
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Misterrrr Krabsss 🎵 I have an idea 💡☝️
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# Resident Evil - Yandere Chris Redfield (PROFILE)
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Type of Yandere: Chris is someone who cares a whole lot about those he loves while pretending that that side of him doesn’t exist. He’ll show he cares for you in every way but verbally at first, but in moments where you two are intimate he’s not against confessing just how much he loves everything about you. And Chris also happens to be overly stubborn once he’s set in his ways, and that in turn will make it difficult to try and reason with the man when he’s decided over something. Control, a position he’s been given since he could remember, and one he’ll hold over you whenever possible. Wearing something he doesn’t like? He’ll all but demand you take it off and change out of it. And if you refuse? Then he isn’t against using other means to get his way. He’s never physical, not unless you want him to be. He’s a man of discipline and understands the importance of boundaries. No, he’ll tap into a side of him that was trained to be a negotiator. Or in simpler terms, he’ll manipulate his darling when they do or say something he disapproves of. Sometimes he’ll even do this without realizing it. Chris has an overwhelmingly dominant air to him that calls for attention and he’s well aware of it. 
Love Language: Chris can’t help but want to do everything for his darling, not wanting them to lift a single finger if it could be helped. He’ll treat you like royalty because in his eyes you deserve nothing but the best. He’s very big on touch and will often than not seek out your presence and find an excuse to put his hands on you. “Your shoulders look tense, allow me?” And without waiting for your permission will start massaging your shoulders with the skills of a certified masseuse. He’ll then playfully scold you for exerting yourself, explaining to you why it’s important to rest. “If you don’t keep taking care of yourself then I have no choice but to do it for you.”
Their Biggest Fear: Chris has seen a lot of shit, like shit people never come back from. But when he’s with his darling then it’s as if none of the traumatic events he’s experienced happened in the first place. He’ll often think to himself, “What’ll I ever do without you?” Because in his eyes a life without you isn’t one worth living. And that thought process alone is terrifying to Chris. He’s experienced what it’s like to lose people dear to him, but imagining his darling being the person he loses? Not a chance.
Kidnapping: If his darling ever tried to leave him then he’d definitely panic and jump to the worst conclusions about why you’d ever want to leave him. Those conclusions would then escalate into Chris convincing himself that someone is manipulating you and causing you to have these ‘intrusive’ thoughts. So what better way to keep his darling safe than to keep them at home – a sanctuary he’s created to be in your liking. He’s sure that with time his darling will come to understand why he needs to keep them home and the types of danger that lurks outside waiting to take them away from him.
How Easy is it to Escape?: Near impossible. Chris is an incredibly talented man with all the training a soldier could possibly need to bring an entire government to its knees. There will be locks on every door, safes containing possible escape tools, and even people Chris could rely on to have his back no matter the circumstances. Just hope that things don’t ever escalate that badly.
Punishments (SLIGHT NSFW BUT NOTHING GRAPHIC): “You just can’t help yourself, can you?” After one too many instances of his darling going against his direct orders – house rules, as he prefers to call them – he’ll see no other choice but to teach you the importance of listening to him through more intimate means. Your hands can sometimes end up cuffed to the bedpost, lovebites littering your skin as if you’d just been splashed with paint, and tears running down your face as you squirm and whine for his forgiveness through half-lidded eyes. “Oh I’ve already forgiven you, it’s about proving a point.” And he doesn’t stop until he’s done just that.
Difference to Other Yanderes: Despite how intimidating Chris can get, on the inside he’s a giant sap that often gets compared to a teddy bear more than the fierce grizzly bear the stuffed animal is based off of. He has a lot of powerful connections which also means he’ll be able to provide more than most partners. Ever been to the Grand Canyon? Sure, why not head there first thing Monday? And then right after that how about a trip to the Himalayas for the sake of going there? He’s so used to using these connections for the sake of humanity so it’s a nice change of pace to use them to prevent non-world ending threats from coming into fruition.
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# Resident Evil - Platonic Yandere Ethan Winters (PROFILE)
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Type of Yandere: As your father, I can see Ethan being way too overbearing. Any chance he can get he’s either knocking on your bedroom door or meeting you in the kitchen when you went in there to get a snack to talk to you about anything he could have come up with in that moment. How was your day? What do you feel like having for dinner that night? Meet any new people? If you did meet someone new he expects all the details. Which leads into him being very controlling. From a young age he was compelled to monitor and control your friendships. If you started talking to someone he didn’t like, or if their background was too ambiguous you were banned from communicating with them until further notice. Now as your best friend, Ethan would be overprotective of you as if you were his sibling he has to take care of. If anybody happens to look at you strangely he’s pulling you closer and giving that person an equally heated look. Or if someone happened to accidentally bump into you Ethan is once again giving that person a look up until they apologize. It’s never a big deal but Ethan always insists that it is. Now if someone starts showing romantic interest in you, then his possessive tendencies start to show. You’re his best friend, not theirs. Everybody who shows interest in you is just another person looking to take you away from him.
Love Language: Ethan’s love language would for sure be spending quality time with you as well as touch. As I mentioned earlier, Ethan’s always looking for an excuse to talk to you, a master of rambling about the most mundane of things if it meant communicating with you. And as for the touching aspect, he’ll initiate physical touch by doing things like ruffling your hair, holding your hand, or even high-fiving you if you accomplished something.
Their Biggest Fear: His biggest fear would be losing you, whether that be from an argument or from the literal sense like death. He can’t imagine a world without you in it so he’s always going above and beyond to ensure you stay in it.
Kidnapping: I don’t see Ethan ever needing to kidnap you, not unless you proved to be a danger to yourself or if you weren’t taking care of yourself in the ways you were supposed to. And even if he did resort to something as drastic as kidnapping you, I could see him playing it off as an impromptu slumber party of sorts.
How Easy is it to Escape?: Physically? Sure, he’s not stopping you. But mentally? Near impossible. He’s spent so much time around you and knows more about you than you do yourself, so manipulating you comes easily to the point he doesn’t even realize that that’s what he’s doing.
Punishments: Ethan wouldn’t lay his hands on you, no, never. He would however restrain you. Such as locking you in your room as your punishment for going against his rules, or keeping you in his house until you come to understand why he brought you there in the first place. He’s more than willing to play the long game, wait however long he needs to, but are you?
Difference to Other Yanderes: As we’ve seen in the games, nothing can take Ethan out. Where there’s a will there’s a way. And with his connection to the mold (mutamycete) that causes him to metaphorically latch onto his person of interest more than a normal person should. I like to see the mold as a sentient being that's combined itself with Ethan, their common interests met halfway to each other with their common interest being you.
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# Legacy
♡ ... › Yandere Ethan Winters as your Father
— Warning(s): childbirth death. slight manipulation of a child(?). stalking. things will get worse after this.
♡ ... › Written in HC format
— Part I - Part II
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— His obsession with his child began the moment he learned his beloved wife was pregnant.
His mind went rampant with the possibilities of who his child would become and the kinds of traits they’d inherit from the both of them. Would they have hair like his? Or would their hair turn out to be more like their mothers? He was hoping they’d inherit their mother’s beautiful one of a kind smile, a blessing for everyone who happened to come into contact with them.
But Ethan knows that no matter what his child turns out to look like, he’d love them unconditionally because they were just as much his as he was theirs.
— The months leading up to your birth was like living through a real life fairytale.
Ethan was determined to make each day better than the last and he started doing that by showering his wife and unborn child with as much affection as possible. That started with making his meals more extravagant. While the meals he cooked didn’t even begin to compare to the restaurants he insisted he and his wife go to whenever they had free time, the gesture was still well-received and as the saying goes, “Happy wife, happy life!”
Ethan during this time researched which foods would benefit his pregnant wife and which ones she should steer clear of. While he may have come off as controlling initially, he’d managed to convince his wife that this was for the benefit of not only her, but their unborn child as well.
After all, he wanted nothing but the best for his two favorite people in the whole wide world.
—  Despite how cautious they were, there were things they couldn’t avoid.
His wife had become sick. Sicker than he’d ever seen her before. And after the doctors warned them about the possibility of losing their child it took all of Ethan’s willpower not to break down right after his wife had. 
They’d been told that the pregnancy posed a serious risk and that the possibility of death was in the higher percentages.
Ethan did everything he could, now going above and beyond to ensure his wife’s last months of pregnancy was as comfortable as possible despite the grim conclusions each doctor gave them after each appointment.
There had to be something he could do. There had to be. He couldn’t lose his family, he loved them too much and it would be unfair if he lost them right as their family was just beginning.
— The beginning of his child’s life would ultimately bring about the end of another.
Ethan never blamed his child for the death of their mother nor would he ever dare to. What happened was entirely out of their control and he hoped someday he could explain that to them as he was sure there would be a form of guilt over the absence of their mother.
As he held them in his arms he could no longer contain the tears he’d fought with so valiantly to keep at bay. You were perfect – everything he’d imagined you to be and more. 
— Ethan loved to spoil his child rotten.
Much like he did with his wife when she’d been pregnant with them, Ethan made sure to feed his kid the best of foods his salary could afford and to provide them with whatever toys they made grabby hands at whenever they walked through the toy aisle. 
Only the best for his baby, after all.
— As a result of grief, Ethan became overprotective of his child after a while.
While already protective of his child, it had quickly begun to spiral after he’d caught them crawling way too close to the stairs without the safety gate being properly latched. In that moment he picked them up with a gasp, holding them close to his chest with tears brimming at the corners of his eyes as he began to imagine the worst outcome becoming reality.
He couldn’t lose them, he’d already gone through that grief once before with the loss of his wife and it would have drowned him completely if it weren’t for his wife’s legacy keeping him afloat. 
— When his child began to grow older, he made sure to monitor what it was they watched and came off as strict as a result.
If he hears one bad thing about a show they liked to watch from another parent, or possible rumors about his baby’s show being a bad influence for the youth, then the show or movie would be banned in its entirety. If there were paraphernalia laying around the house then that would be thrown out just as swiftly. 
“I’m sorry baby, don’t cry. You know I only want the best for you.”
— Ethan became paranoid of other people, not trusting anyone with his baby.
When it neared the years for his baby to start daycare he worried himself sick over how well his kid would do when put with others their age. He would tell his kid to tell him if any of the other kids ever bothered them, and that if they ever hurt them then he’d make sure nothing like that ever happened again.
All his kid did was laugh, agreeing to tell him if another kid bothered her. And, well, as a kid a lot of things happened to bother them. From not wanting to share your toys to not liking how you were tagged during the game called, ‘tag’. 
Really, he should’ve known better. But it was better to be safe than sorry he reasons. Not every kid went without a mother, so he was waiting for the days his kid would ask him what happened to their mother. He’d already shown them pictures, but they’d never had much of an interest in learning about them. He hoped that would change as they grew older.
— Ethan liked to keep his child by his sides at all times.
More often than not the two of them were falling asleep next to each other or with his child resting comfortably in his arms as he did his best not to fall asleep so he could see the end of their movie/show. 
And when in public Ethan held onto their hand at all times, not daring to let go of their hand for a second with the fear of them wandering off somewhere he couldn’t see them or worse, far enough for them to get snatched.
— Ethan was hardly ready for his child’s time away from home to increase.
At daycare, he only had to be away from his child for a few hours. He’d signed up for the half-day schedule, meaning he was able to pick them up the moment it turned noon. But with the year ending just as fast as it had begun, that had also meant his child’s longer days of school.
He just wanted his baby to stay home all the time. To be beside him as he worked from home, or to help him cook as much as he allowed them to after careful consideration of how dangerous the kitchen is for a toddler. 
Whenever his child was away from home for too long the silence was maddening. He’d keep himself grounded with pictures and videos he’d taken at every milestone of his child’s life so far. From when they’d said their first words, “Dada!”, and when they’d first started to crawl. His favorite video so far was when they’d taken their first steps, the recording showing them walking towards him with a giant smile on their face, waiting to be picked up the moment they finished their short and wobbly journey. 
Everything was recorded.
— His baby’s first real day of school was bittersweet.
It was one thing sending them off to daycare, but entirely something else walking them to their classroom and introducing himself to his child’s teacher. He’d already done a background check of sorts, learning her history as a teacher, possible scandals, and later he’d trail her home to see what kind of home life she lived to ensure he wasn’t sending his kid off to some abuser of children. 
He’d done the same to the daycare assistants his child had previous to this year, and he’d continue to do so going forward. 
He drew the line when it came to other children and their parents, only feeling the need to if he hears word about a kid giving his kid trouble. 
— There’s no such thing as “being too careful” in Ethan’s eyes. 
Ethan prided himself at how well he managed his kids’ life so far. But sometimes he worried he’d been sheltering his kid too much. And in those moments he’d ask himself what his late wife would have done differently, if there was anything she would have done differently. But without her being around anymore to knock some sense into his spiraling mind, he’d continue to do just that – spiral.
And as his kid grew older, so did his need for control.
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I crave requests from you guys so please! 🫶
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There’s no way it was a draw…
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Are minors allowed to interact with this blog?-
Yep! as long as they don’t request anything NSFW or interact with the NSFW stuff it’s totally fine with me
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# Taste - Yan!Mike Schmidt x F!Reader
♡ ... › Everything about you was perfect. Someday, he hopes you see yourself the way he does.
— Words - 600+
♡ ... › Warning(s) - Mentions of a previous drugging. Slight physical harm. Mike’s a bit of a perv.
— A/N - Something short I wrote to get a feel for writing again. Enjoy <3
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Mike brushes away the few strands that flowed onto her face and then gently pinches those strands as if he were memorizing the texture and length to memory. He’s learned so much in the time you’ve worked under him yet somehow he had no idea about the way your hair reacted when twirled, or how feathery soft the ends were when pressed against the pads of his fingers. Ingraining the memory of your hair may have been insignificant to most, but to him it was a part of the many reasons why he found himself smitten with you.
There’s so much more to you and it's killing him inside that he’s only able to grasp what’s presented to him on the surface. Like a butterfly hit with a particularly strong breeze your eyelids flutter open. Those beautiful and glossy eyes of yours perceiving him through a sleep-induced haze that you tried to shake away with a few toss and turns of your head. Upon the groan you let slip Mike instinctively grabbed ahold of your chin, keeping your gaze on him and from wondering elsewhere.
“Hey, take it easy, there’s no rush.” As always you were stubborn. He could tell you still weren’t completely deprived of your will by the way you attempted to free your chin. But Mike’s always been someone who’s had to adapt – his willingness to compromise outmatching any of your stubborn fits you still liked to display. “I said, take it easy.” His grip became vice-like and that’s what got you to settle. You still appeared trapped in delusions, an Alice running from the world she brought upon herself.
This was your fault, after all. And much like Alice, you have no one but to blame but yourself. 
“If you move around so much you’ll probably give yourself an even worse headache.” To emphasize his point he began harshly shaking your head back and forth, only regretting it when your attention left him in favor of screwing your eyelids shut. You groaned out a quiet plea, wanting him to stop so he did. “What? Isn’t that what you wanted?” You opted to sniffle out a barely concealed sob instead of speaking. That was fine with him though, he didn’t need you to say anything to understand what you felt or thought about something. He believes he knows you well enough to be able to make these translations himself. “Doesn’t feel so nice, does it?” He flicked your chin away and stood up, feeling a drop of water land on his head and the distant echo of traffic from outside the house. His basement wasn’t the most ideal place for him to house you in but with everything you’ve done it’s the place you’re most deserving of. 
“I’ll be back after work.” He told her apologetically. The constant shifts of emotions he went through was enough to give anyone whiplash. “If Abby tells me you’ve been loud then I won’t hesitate to muzzle you. Is that what you want to happen, Y/n?” At his inquiry you squirmed, shaking your head in denial and then stopping right after. Mike smiled, pleased with how quickly you were adapting. “Yeah, I know you wouldn’t. So let’s not make this drugging thing a habit anymore, okay?” He didn’t like having to do these sorts of things but if his hand was forced then what else was he supposed to do? 
You graced him with one last look of acknowledgement before seemingly drifting back off into your little wonderland. Mike couldn’t help himself and immediately knelt back down, cupping your face in his hand and swiping his thumb against the droplet of water you produced. Mike brought that same thumb to his lips, his tongue wrapping around his fingers and his lungs contracting as he sucked the taste of you off himself. You were perfect. And the way you tasted proved that fact tenfold. 
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# Resident Evil - Yandere Ethan Winters (PROFILE)
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Type of Yandere: Ethan as a lover is already self-sacrificing so amplify that by a hundred then he's way too dependent on his darling. He'll rely on his darling for most things such as happiness, company, and at that point his survival. He absolutely needs you in his life and he'll make sure you know that. Another trait of his is that he's a massive stalker. He somehow always knows what you're doing, who you're talking with, and where you're going even when you never told him any of that.
Love Language: I can see Ethan showing his love to his darling by doing small acts of kindness. He's always cooking for his darling and doing all of the chores around the house before you could get around to doing them. He'll insist he does everything and that you just relax and watch him. Your happiness is his happiness after all.
Their Biggest Fear: Ethan's biggest fear when it comes to his darling would be them getting hurt. He doesn't like seeing you in pain. If you were to get hurt from cooking then he'd ban you from that for a while. Or if you got hurt from something outside of the house then he'll want you to stay inside for however long he deems fit depending on the severity of your injury.
Kidnapping: Ethan can be quite charming so the chances of him having to kidnap his darling is low. Kidnapping would be the last thing he does if everything else fails but even then I can see him not wanting to do it. But if he ever had to then he'd excuse his actions with something along the lines of "this is for your own good".
How Easy is it to Escape?: Impossible. Like I mentioned before, Ethan knows everything. If you were planning to leave him then he'd somehow figure that out before you broke the news to him and do everything in his power to change your mind.
Punishment(s): Ethan is a gentle person so punishments that would cause his darling harm would be off the table. If you ever did something to upset him then he'd want to talk things out and if that didn't work then he'd punish you in more persuasive ways that usually entail something sexual being done.
Difference to Other Yanderes: Ethan is dead. And the only reason he looks alive is because of the influence that the mold has on him. That influence goes both ways however, so not only is Ethan obsessed with you but so is the mold. That's how he gets his information when he wants to know what you're doing. It's as if there's a constant pair of eyes on you at all times.
Additional Notes: Ethan is one of the more reasonable yanderes out there which isn't saying much since your privacy is invaded at all times but at least he isn't abusing you or ever having plans to.
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# Settle (18+) - Yan!Leon x F!Reader
♡ ... › Tonight was different from the other restless nights he’s had so far.
— Words - 800+
♡ ... › Warning(s) - Somnophilia. Reader doesn't know Leon is doing this. Leon a freak in this one ngl.
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Leon had woken up that night with sweat covering his body and his chest rising in an up and down pattern. He fisted the front of his shirt into a ball and turned his head on the pillow so he was facing you and upon seeing that you were still there and that you hadn’t gone anywhere his muscles relaxed and he was able to take in bigger swallows of air. 
This routine of waking up at night and then being unable to go back to sleep had started about a week ago and as the days progressed it was gradually getting worse with tonight reaching new feats. He’d never woken up as sweaty or restless as he is now but now that he had he knew it wouldn’t be possible to just shut his eyes and fall back into a dreamless slumber. The soft hum of the fan mixed with the soft breaths of air you took and he noted that it made you appear smaller than you were – peacefully and blissfully unaware of your boyfriend’s disheveled state. He knows that if he stared for too long you’d grow shy and get embarrassed. But when you were like this, unconscious and at your most relaxed state, he was free to stare as long as he pleased – eagerly taking in every detail of your face like he’s done every night his sleep went interrupted.
But he knows he should at least attempt to go back to sleep. Waking up later in the day never made him feel good, especially after getting used to waking up at the crack of dawn when he was training under the government. Leon exhaled out his nose and wrapped an arm around your waist and then pulled you closer. You made a quiet noise at his embrace and turned the other way so your back was facing him instead. Leon was worried momentarily that he had possibly disturbed your slumber until you pressed your ass against his crotch and shifted in a way to indicate you were getting comfortable. It was like you were drilling yourself onto him. The muscles in Leon’s arms strained as he withheld himself from moving, the sweat that dripped down the sides of his face growing colder with each passing minute. He knows you weren’t trying to purposely turn him on but now that you had Leon was now rapidly growing restless in an entirely different kind of way. 
His arm which was still around your waist as gently as it could pulled you further toward his chest so you were also pressed more firmly against his crotch. Leon’s breath hitched when his lower half was fully encompassed by the heat of your body and without initially meaning to his hips moved against his will and rutted against your ass shamelessly a few times before finding that momentum he eased into. At this point he was moving on instinct, every fiber of his being flaring up with lust and urging his body to keep at that same pace that made his cock ache for more. The further this went on the more desperate Leon grew, a whimper slipped past his lips that had his heart beating even faster.
He didn’t want to wake you up, he doesn’t know how you would react to seeing him this way. Would you shove him away? Yell at him? Call him names? Or maybe, just maybe, you’d help him with this situation you caused. Just imagining it forced Leon to take the collar of his shirt and tuck it between his teeth so the noises he could no longer contain weren’t so loud. God, he loved you. You wouldn’t be mad, no, you were never mad at him for long because he was your good boy. He loved it when you called him that, it made his stomach coil with heat and his fingers twitch with the urge to grab you and never let go. You were perfect. You were amazing–
Leon’s hand drifted down to your plush hips and eagerly grabbed onto them so his thrusts weren’t as sloppy and instead more controlled. It didn’t take too long after that, his balls hot and heavy and straining the moment he imagined you waking up and seeing what you did to him – what you made him do. He wanted you to wake up at this point, to see him pathetically humping your clothed ass and reaching his climax from that alone and how much of a mess he made inside his boxer briefs. 
He bit down harder into his shirt, saliva darkening the front half as he drooled all over himself and his clothes. His cock twitched a few more times as he finished emptying his balls, his shirt falling from his mouth with a soft gasp and leaving a trail of saliva as it dropped back onto his chest. You didn’t wake up despite everything he’d just done and at that, he felt relieved. But perhaps another night he won’t be as lucky.
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# Resident Evil - Platonic Yandere Leon S. Kennedy (PROFILE)
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Type of Yandere: The type of yandere Leon would classify as depends on the type of relationship you have with him but if we were to generalize then I'd say in all versions he'd be the clingy and overprotective type. He's someone that would constantly worry about his child, sibling, or best friend if he didn't know where they were or what they were doing. Leon will spam your phone until you reply and then freak out if you take too long and assume the worst has happened. He's the very definition of dramatic but all of that stems from his constant state of paranoia.
Love Language: His love language would be gift giving and words of affirmation. He enjoys seeing the way your face lights up whenever he gives you something you wanted which in turn makes you very spoiled since he's always gifting you stuff. As for words of affirmation it doesn't take much for him to praise you. Oh, you finally fixed your sleep schedule? Leon is happier about that than you are! You passed a spelling test in school with only having missed one word? He'll celebrate with a movie night with all of your favorite snacks! Sometimes it gets overbearing but Leon is pretty good at calculating boundaries.
Their Biggest Fear: Your health is his biggest concern. He'll always ask how you're doing and if you've been eating alright. So if he ever finds out your health is declining in any way then he'll immediately jump to the worst scenario possible and fret over your well-being until you're well again. That goes for physical and mental health. If you decline your health for too long then Leon will take things into his hands and force that caretaker role onto himself without your say on the matter.
Kidnapping: If this is an adopting scenario then I see this as a possibility but other than that I don't see him kidnapping anybody. Maybe you were in a bad situation at your current home so he went ahead and "adopted" you without your biological parents's consent or perhaps even yours.
How Easy is it to Escape?: If we're talking about the forced adoption scenario then escaping from that situation is nearing impossible. He'll make sure to keep tabs on you at all times and if you try to "run away from home" then he'll ground you.
Punishment(s): Just as I mentioned above this one of his punishments would consist of grounding you (keeping you in the house and possibly even restricting your access to the T.V. or your phone) if you were to act out. If he was your best friend and the two of you had gotten in an argument then expect him to be petty for the following days until either of you apologize and make up. As your brother then the worst I see him doing is being passive-aggressive until he's gotten his point across.
Difference to Other Yanderes: Leon is a powerful man with plenty of connections to people with more influence than him. He has his ways of getting what he wants so nine times out of ten he'll get what he wants even if that means getting his hands red.
Additional Notes: Overall a platonic yandere Leon is very caring and selfless when it comes to the person he's doting on. He wouldn't want to lay a hand on them and would not hesitate to kill anybody that does.
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# Resident Evil - Yandere Leon S. Kennedy (PROFILE)
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Type of Yandere: As a yandere, Leon would be the clingy and obsessive type with an emphasis on his clinginess. Whenever you're in reach he'll initiate physical contact such as hand holding, hugs, and even some not-so-innocent massages if you're alone.
Love Language: Touch and gift giving. As someone who admires his darling to an unhealthy degree he'll go out of his way to earn his darling's praise and approval even if he has it already. Looked in the window of a store for too long at a particular piece of jewelry? Expect Leon to drag you both in there to purchase it. He would totally do a backflip if you asked him to and if he knew doing one would impress you.
Their Biggest Fear: Your disapproval. If he ever did anything to make you angry at him then he'll take it straight to heart and obsess over how to fix his mistake until you reassure him that everything's fine. This can get pretty tiring for his darling since Leon tends to overthink most things.
Kidnapping: He'll only kidnap his darling if he's pushed far enough toward his breaking point. For example; if his darling were to reject him then he'll see no other option but to kidnap them. Or if his darling wanted to break up with him then he'd keep them confined until they changed their mind. He doesn’t want to do these things but if he thinks he has to then he will.
How Easy is it to Escape?: Not that easy if you try to fight your way to escape given Leon has years of combat experience under his belt but if you were to use your words you'd find that it's not that hard. Leon thinks the best of you so the possibility of you lying or trying to manipulate him is low in his expectations.
Punishment(s): Leon would never willingly hurt his darling physically or verbally, so his punishments would end up coming off as petty. He'd ignore you and if that doesn't work then he'd isolate you from everybody else while ignoring you emphasize how upset he is.
Difference to Other Yanderes: If things didn't end up working out and if kidnapping you and trying to get you to love him that way didn't work then Leon would kill you and then himself right after. He can't imagine a world where you don't love him once his obsession kicks in and it hurts even more when he thinks about the possibility of you loving someone more than him.
Additional Notes: A lot of others see this and I'm no different but Leon falls under the golden retriever archetype. He'll follow you, do things to earn your praise, and is overall submissive.
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# Resident Evil - I haven’t played all of the games but I’ve played enough of them and watched enough explaining the lore to feel comfortable writing for just about every character. On my old account I did some RE content so on this one I’ll be redoing some of that stuff.
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♡ ... › Leon Kennedy ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) ✓
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) ✓
࿐↠ Settle - Yan!Leon Kennedy x F!Reader (800+)
♡ ... › Ethan Winters ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) ✓
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) ✓
࿐↠ Legacy - Yandere Ethan Winters as your Father (HC)
♡ ... › Chris Redfield ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) ✓
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) x
♡ ... › Albert Wesker ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) x
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) x
♡ ... › Piers Nivans ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) x
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) x
♡ ... › Jake Muller ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) x
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) x
♡ ... › Claire Redfield ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) x
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) x
♡ ... › Sherry Birkins ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) x
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) x
♡ ... › Ada Wong ◝ ✧ ↴
── Yandere Profile (Romantic) x
── Yandere Profile (Platonic) x
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# Fairytale - Yan!Mark Grayson x F!Reader
♡ ... › “Life itself is a most wonderful Fairytale.” - In which she comes to terms with a reality that doesn’t feel real.
── Words - 1.1K
♡ ... › Warning(s) - Graphic depictions of harm. Domestic abuse. Minor character death. Brief mentions of a panic attack.
── A/N - This is based off that version of Mark where he’s evil. No spoilers for that though! Think of this as an au of an au.
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She figured the last of her friends were now dead as she watched their hideout burn from outside on the street, her knees bloodied from the concrete she slid on and her shoulder dislocated from the compact. Her friends didn’t scream – they were never given the opportunity to before he rigged the place to blow. 
Opening her trembling fingers revealed a picture of herself from childhood. She stared into her younger counterpart's eyes, already knowing the way they viewed the world differed due to recent events. She lived in an apocalypse while her younger self lived every day as if it were a fairytale and she was the princess the story centered on. Except now there weren’t sparkly dresses or even flashier tiaras. Just death. Every street she walked on was a reminder of the kind of world she lived in with a dead body occupying every other mile. For a while, she was able to tell herself that despite all of this chaos, she still had people to keep her afloat and from drowning in all that grief. 
But because of her, they’re gone now – dead from an explosion caused by her carelessness. They had warned her about going out and the risk she posed on their whole operation being found if she did. But Y/n had insisted she grabbed at least one piece of memorabilia before they hunkered down for an indefinite amount of time. If only she had listened. It wasn’t worth it, they were right. And she’d tell them as much if they were still around to listen. 
She could only hope their deaths were quick and painless. But knowing Mark he would somehow find a way to draw out their ends in the worst way possible if only to prove a point to her. She found it hard to believe that a man she once loved was capable of such cruelty. It was as if a switch had been flipped the moment he and his father had that argument. The Mark she’d fallen in love with had become more rash, not at all caring about the consequences of his actions even if it meant those actions put her in harm's way. His new viewpoint on life was pessimistic whereas it was once optimistic. His trust in her had diminished into nothing and he’d become strict, not letting her do as she pleased if she didn’t have his permission to. He had explained that he’d made more enemies and that going out was dangerous since they most likely knew how much she meant to him. 
After many arguments, she was forced to come to terms that the man she’d fallen in love with was gone. This new sinister version of her boyfriend contrasted too greatly with the sweet and selfless version she’d been in love with. All of the love that once warmed her chest lost its warmth and turned cold. Staring into Mark’s eyes no longer filled her with butterflies and instead made dread coil deep within her gut. Danger. Mark was dangerous, sure, she’d always known what he was capable of once he’d revealed his identity as Invincible. But she never once suspected that he’d use that power for bad – never once believed he’d use that power to make her life as well as others a living hell.
So she ran and never looked back. It had been a good six months since they last saw each other and she knew he’d find her eventually with all of the influence he now holds. She had just hoped he wouldn’t have gone this far and that the Mark she loved was still in there with all of that humanity that made him who he was.
Mark’s yellow uniformed feet landed in her peripherals, an eager skip to his step as he approached her and crouched down, his hand gently placed on top of her head. If she shut her eyes she could delude herself into thinking she wasn’t trapped in a nightmare and instead back to the time when everything was good in her life. When she was treated like a princess from a fairytale by the man who acted as her doting prince.
“Y/n…” He whispered lowly, his actions now mirroring that of an owner disowning their pet when his grip tightened on her hair. She winced, and Mark paid no mind to it. “Look where running got you.” She didn’t respond and Mark took that as his cue to continue speaking. “Aw, don’t be like that. Your friends were lucky to have survived this long, those who are part of the resistance die in worse ways than they did.” At the mention of your friends his tone turned ominous, a clear distaste apparent. 
She tilted her head up so she was looking at Mark, mirth absent in a place where it was once believed to be forever stagnant. He showed no authentic sympathy for everything he’s done, though that should have been something she expected.
“You’re bleeding all over. C’mon, let’s get you cleaned up. I know someone who–” 
She smacked his hand away and backed up as much as she could before her ankle was grabbed in a vice-like grip, Mark’s strength keeping her from moving any further.
“Y/n, you’re not going to make this any more difficult than you already have, are you?” He asked in that same sing-song voice, an obvious threat hidden underneath the tone that did not go unnoticed. She opened and closed her mouth, begging for her mind to get out of her thoughts but ultimately coming up empty. Mark made a noise of disapproval and grabbed onto her leg with both hands. “You’re lucky this is all I’ve done so far, I could have done so much worse by now.”
The crack her leg made when Mark split it in two was booming and was heard over the blood pumping in her ears and soon after she was screaming out in agony. Mark had his hand back over her hair, stroking it in downward motions as he hushed her as if she were throwing a childish tantrum.
“It hurts, doesn’t it?” He said softly. “Now imagine this pain but worse then you’ll know exactly how I’ve felt all this time without you.” If she was frantic before then she was beyond that now. She shook her head back and forth, letting out incoherent words between sobs. Mark watched on with disinterested eyes and then grabbed onto her other leg. Y/n tried to wring her leg out from his grasp before he inevitably broke that one too. But her attempts were all futile. She had passed out from the pain not too soon after her legs were both broken and when she came back into consciousness she was being carried by Mark through the air. The burning sensation that encompassed her thighs down was now a dull throb in the back of her mind as she cried silently in Mark’s arms. The picture that had cost her friends their lives nowhere to be found.
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# Invincible - Platonic Yandere Mark Grayson (PROFILE)
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Type of Yandere: Mark as a platonic yandere would be clingy and overprotective over his sibling. You wanted to go hang out with some friends? Fine, but only if he could tag along. You insist he doesn't come? Then expect a pair of eyes watching you at all times. He'll need to know where you're at, what you're doing, and who you're with. If he doesn't approve of your friend(s) then he'll insist you cut them off. And if you don't? Then your friends will be forced to distance themselves from you after a “talk” with your brother.
Love Language: As a brother, Mark's love language would consist of hugs, ruffling of your hair, and quality time spent with each other. Your his favorite person in the whole world, so he'll want to spend as much time with you as possible!
Their Biggest Fear: Much like the other yandere profile I did for Mark his biggest fear when it came to you would be losing you completely. But the difference here would be losing you because of something he did or failed to prevent. He wouldn't go out of his way to harm you but he may set something up (like a traumatic catastrophic event) to prove to you why you need to keep him close by at all times.
Kidnapping: He wouldn't need to. If you were born into the family then there'd be no point in kidnapping. But if this was a found family situation then he would with some help from the other Grayson's no doubt since they’re also obsessed with you. But again much like the other yandere profile I did for Mark, he wouldn't see it as kidnapping. Just something he had to do out of necessity.
How Easy is it to Escape?: Impossible. Platonic yandere Mark would know your whereabouts at all times which means he's keeping tabs on everything. Who you're talking to, your favorite places to go to, and even information on your friends.
Punishment(s): Mark wouldn't be against locking you in your room no matter how old you were. If you were simply misbehaving and speaking out then he'd be the one to take your phone away, and if things continued to escalate then he'd ban you from seeing your friends and basically keep you isolated until you've apologized and learned what you did wrong.
Difference to Other Yanderes: Mark not only has his overpowered abilities but an even stronger father to help keep you in line if his tactics somehow didn't work. Mark is just a piece of the puzzle with the other Grayson's making the entire picture.
Additional Notes: As an older brother, Mark would take on that paternal vibe with how overprotective he'd get. As a younger brother he'd be overbearing (not to say he isn't if he were older just more so). Platonic Yandere Mark wouldn't want to hurt his younger sibling and if he ever did then he'd do everything he can to make up for it.
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