#alicethemasked

[carnivorousyandeere]

Everytime I'm reminded Marcus exists I fall all over again, wish I had a clever ask about him, but I guess... what if darling just... stopped showing up to appointments with no explanation, maybe a friend realised what marcus was doing and told them its not healthy or something like that :þ

You haven’t seen Marcus in weeks— nor have you replied to his emails reminding you to schedule your next appointment.

Your friend had warned you about him when the two of you talked about therapy. You didn’t want to believe it, didn’t want to believe you were really so gullible. But the more they reasoned with you, the more you began to feel they might be right. After all, you felt so low and useless without Marcus’ praise, his attention. The days between your sessions with him were increasingly meaningless and dull. Surely… surely it isn’t healthy to be so reliant on your therapist…

Conflicted and scared, you withdrew. You didn’t know what to say to Marcus— you knew if you talked to him, he might just coax you back with his mind games, back into his arms, his unyielding and suffocating embrace.

But you didn’t want to talk to your friend either— the painful reminders of your gullible nature so easily uncovered by them fill your mind when you’re near them. You almost feel like they blame you for falling for Marcus, too… falling for his manipulations, that is!

Above all, you’re tired of people telling you what to do and what to think. You need time and space to figure it out— but your feelings only grow more confused, anxiety dragging days into weeks without leaving your house, calling sick from work and ignoring your friend’s texts. Barely eating, barely sleeping, beginning to hallucinate shadowy figures in your place, outside your windows.

The shocking news of your friend’s death— an untimely, tragic car accident— is what finally draws you out. You can’t stand the thought of not saying goodbye to them.

Their funeral service is packed with mourning friends and family. The day is rainy and cold, much like the day your friend’s tires lost traction on the road, and their breaks failed. It’s crowded inside the funeral home, overwhelming— you pay your respects, unable to look at your friend’s near-sleeping visage for more than a moment, it’s them but so obviously not them anymore— and make your way out to the covered porch for a breather.

The gnawing dread in your gut explodes in your body, drawing you tight and stiff as a drawstring— Marcus, leaned over the railing, hears you come outside and straightens, turning to look at you. His eyes are bloodshot, a wet handkerchief in his hand.

Marcus reaches to you as if he wants to say something, but pauses at your expression. You stare at his outstretched hand, unable to bear his crestfallen look. His hands and fingers, his lined palms, so familiar to you, so steady and comforting, tremble where he draws them back to himself. He turns back over the railing, letting his fingers catch a few stray raindrops.

“I…” Marcus clears his throat. “I should say sorry for your loss, but that feels…”

He clears his throat again, voice thick with emotion. “It feels wrong when we’re mourning the same person.”

“You knew them too?”

Marcus furrows his brow, glancing your way. “They didn’t tell you? We have… a complicated history. I… I regret that we weren’t able to clear the air.”

He pauses, turning to you again, watching you curl in on yourself as best as you can standing. Arms wrapped around yourself, expression forlorn. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t say things like that while you’re mourning too.”

Marcus stands, wiping his hands on his pants and taking his suit jacket off. “Here,” he whispers, stepping close enough to wrap the jacket over your shoulders, smiling sadly when you let him. “We should get out of here before the service ends and everyone gets on the road. Why don’t you come over to my place, let me make you something to eat?”

His hands rub your shoulders comfortingly, and you can’t help but nod, gripping his coat to curl into yourself more.

Marcus gently, quickly, guides you to his car, shielding you from the rain and being hit by a few droplets himself. He tilts his head ever so slightly, letting the rain hit his face. He should’ve thought of this sooner— he’s lucky you didn’t notice his eyes were dry before.

#moot moot 💕 #Alice📚 #alicethemasked #mail 📬 #oc Marcus #yandere therapist #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[havenmoodz]

You know, I neber thought I needed a barrender Yan in my life, but Julian really makes me happy, which is wierd cuz I activly don't drink, the only way for me to theoretically meet him is just following my drunk friends when they're bar hopping

HII ALICEEEEEE!!

Huh. 🤔 If you DO meet him while bar hopping, I feel like he’d do anything in his power to get your group (or preferably you) to stay with him. Especially with your friends drunk, he doesn’t trust that you’ll make it home safely.

He’ll probably try to convince you to have a lil drink…one of his favourites! He exclaims, as he pours the colourful drink into a tall glass, finishing it off with a garnish. He does this so you get a bit tipsy, not realizing that no one else is in the bar anymore. Then he can slip something in your last drink and hopefully get the both of you out of there. Although, if you’re adamant about not drinking, he’ll call a cab for you and your friends. He’ll “accidentally” forget to call you one, though, and seeing there’s no more seats in the cab; he proposes to take you home himself. It seems to be a proposal filled with genuine heartfelt concern, what’s the worst that could happen? :)

#Alicethemasked #moots! #tw yandere #yandere oc #male yandere #yandere writing #my thoughts #oc Julian

[devourable]

I'm here for spite gays, so I, if it's not uncomfortable would like to see something with Valentina (i have a favorite, and I'm not sorry) comforting a fem!darling who maybe gets bullied/harrassed at their gym! (my transfem ass just wants comfort, but the reader doesn't have to be transfem, just fem)

violence mention tw, fem reader (no pronouns or genitals specified; reader referred to with fem terms)

"you feelin' any better, princess?"

valentina had you bundled up in her arms, sat between her legs as she slowly and gently scrubbed your hair with her favorite shampoo.

when your eyes slid open to meet hers, she smiled.

"i'm really sorry we had to leave early," she muttered, plunging her hands into the bath's water to rinse them. "it's a real shame what happened to that guy. karma's a bitch, huh?"

you couldn't help but giggle softly despite the memories of the day's events making you want to cringe and laugh at the same time. "kinda ironic that the guy who couldn't stop insulting my form hurt himself with his own equipment."

she couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips at the memory. it served him right, thinking he could leer at you and make snide comments about your body like that. the satisfying crunch that his foot made under the weight plate that 'accidentally' fell on it was music to her ears, just recalling it was enough to send a thrill through her. it was too bad she couldn't stay to see the aftermath...

your eyes closed again as valentina let her hands drift further down your body. you felt her trace the curves of your hips, down your navel, and rest in your thigh. her thumbs gently rubbed at some of your more sore spots.

"don't listen to a thing those dumb jocks tell you. this body is amazing."

she planted a kiss on your neck, followed by another, and another. she relished in the sweet little noises you made for her.

"you don't even need to go to the gym. you can stay here all day, let me spoil you..."

one of her hands reached to tilt your chin up, forcing you to look at her when your eyes reopened. she planted a kiss on your lips.

"and you'll never have to worry about those creeps again. doesn't that sound nice?"

the adorable giggle you let out disappointed her some, despite how nice it sounded. you thought she was joking, didn't you? how sweet you were, unaware of how deep her affection for you ran.

"relax for me," she said as she went back to your hair. "you worked hard enough today. you'll take it easy for me, right?"

she smiled at you once more, and you smiled back.

"right."

"that's my girl."

#inbox | alicethemasked #💪 valentina everett #i hope this is alr im blasted rn #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere x oc #yandere imagines #yandere headcanons #yandere oc #yandere girl #yandere lesbian #sapphic yandere #yandere wlw

[carnivorousyandeere]

with the biker yans, I now want more info on the bee and bunny specifically, the issue is I don't know what to ask about specifically, and I feel like my go to of "possessive headcanons??" for the biker yans is almost too tired at this point /lh but sure lets go about that, Possessive/jellous yan moments make me happy

Hey Alice!! :D

Saw you weren’t feeling well earlier, hope you’re doing a lil better now 💕

(MDNI, NO AGE IN BIO DNI)

CW: kidnapping, captivity, drugs, sex, branding, blackmail, injuries and threats towards reader

Our pretty little Queen Bee is extremely jealous and possessive. She wants your eyes on her, first and foremost. Otherwise, she might just have to cut them out~! Oh, but don’t look so worried! She’s just joking! She “jokes” around like that a lot, almost hoping you’ll push back and see just how serious she might have actually been. She’s more than willing to keep you locked up in her house, only leaving your side if you’re under the watchful eye of her most faithful bodyguards (especially Elk). She’s a big fan of corporal punishment if you step too far out of line, but she also enjoys finding ways to make you dependent on her for pleasure— whether it’s sex, an all-consuming hobby of yours, or even an addiction— she’ll make sure she’s your one and only lifeline to it. Surely you’ll start to associate her with that rush of happiness you get whenever she treats you to your favorite vice, right~?

Bunny gets unusually clingy and touchy when he’s jealous, demanding you let him hold your hand, or crawl into your lap if you’re sitting down. He’s definitely one to bite you— whether it’s just gentle bites on your arm that he considers affection, or harsh bites in very visible areas to scare off any competition. Bunny loves seeing visual reminders of your ties to him. He may not be as deft with a tattoo gun as he is with a piercing needle, but he can still tattoo his name all over you. Or a collar around your neck. Or better still, both! Bunny also loves taking risky photos of you and keeping them… I mean, he enjoys the pictures for his own reasons, but they could also make for some pretty good blackmail to keep you in line if you’re ashamed of that kind of stuff~?

#mail 📬 #Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #biker yans #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw #mdni #nsft #yandere smut

[carnivorousyandeere]

ahhhh! that was so great, I loved that so much, Marcus my beloved I am giving him a smooch

but imagine a darling who is actually loves Marcus, but still have issues with themselves, so always comes up with excuses why he can't date them.

"oh, but professionalism"

"sorry I can't commit to anything right now"

"you're way to good for me Mark"

I don't know this is a ramble

Aaaaaahhhhh that’s so cute!! Thank you for the ask, Alice ☺️💕

CW: unethical therapy, manipulation

Marcus would be so utterly charmed by this development. It’s what he’s been planning for and working towards this whole time, but somehow it’s even better than he imagined.

You’re so conscientious, so sweet, so adorable! You’re flustered and confused about whether your own feelings are right or wrong, and so concerned about him, too~!

Everything you’re saying boosts Marcus’ ego and makes his heart soar in one way or another, even your shy rejections. Your body language gives you away, after all— Marcus can tell you want to give in to your feelings.

He won’t push the subject outright, though. Verbally, Marcus assures you that it’s normal and even somewhat common for people to develop feelings of one kind or another towards their therapist. Although an ethical therapist may recommend you to a colleague to avoid messy complications, Marcus reassures you that it’s alright to keep talking to him. He wants to hear you dance around your feelings so shyly in every session, and he finds a lot of pleasure in teasing you ever-so-slightly to see your reactions.

Marcus almost wishes this stage could last forever— he wants to enjoy every minute of watching you crush on him. On the other hand, if he waits too long to make a real move, he knows you may feel definitively rejected and try to move on.

So he’ll turn up the charm to 11, convince you to stop being his patient and to be his partner.

“Don’t worry about finding another therapist, though.” Marcus gives you one of his winning smiles. “I can still help you out. Just not… officially.”

The more you protest, “This seems unethical,” or “unprofessional,”

The more he cocks his head to the side, frowning ever so slightly. “Don’t you trust me?”

#Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #mail 📬 #oc Marcus #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw #yandere therapist

[carnivorousyandeere]

I'm just imagining walking into Opals discarded doll room like "ok... do you like... want me to actually model for you? like this is weird, but whatever floats your metaphorical boat"

it has just now occurred to me that I might be Yandere bait, but I will just not think on that :þ

NDHDHAJKAJA “Alice, the Professional Yandere Darling”

This ask is so gooooood 😋

Opal’s lips and hands tremble, their voice cracking. “W-would you really?!”

They cough into their sleeve, trying their best to look less excited and more professional as you assure them that you’re really willing to help them.

“Then, first….” Opal steadies themself, “I’ll need your measurements, and to make some detailed sketches of you.”

They have plenty of those already, but this is a perfect opportunity to spend more time with you, and even touch you to get accurate measurements—! The thought of your fingers brushing theirs while they measure your hands makes them feel like uneven porcelain about to crack apart in the kiln!

You’re so kind, so wonderful to help them like this. Opal wonders how they’ll ever be able to repay you.

Maybe, if they can finally create a perfect replica of you, they can tie your soul to it and allow you to live forever, just like them…

#Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #mail 📬 #oc Opal #yandere doll #doll oc #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

Doe, sit down... this is an intervention, we are all getting worrird about you. The ammount of characters you're making is going to destroy your life, all we wanylt is for you to be healthy, and msybe finish one introduction before creating 12 new yans

/silly /j maybe /hj not sure yet

You’ll never take me alive! (throws smoke bomb and runs)

You’re right though the amount of projects is getting out of hand. Send help /hj

#/silly also #moot moot 💕 #alicethemasked #Alice 📚

[carnivorousyandeere]

could... could I get possessive or jealous Marcus headcanons?

Of course Alice~! Glad to write this ☺️

Marcus is very possessive and touchy, especially if you respond to his advances and begin dating. When out and about, he keeps his hand on your shoulder or around your waist, giving others dangerous looks if they try to get too close. Of course, by the time you look up at him to try and figure out what makes people turn and practically run away, his usual placid smile is back in place for you.

Jealousy is an especially difficult emotion for Marcus, on a whole different level than the simple possessiveness shown before. In his mind, there's few people that are on his level— whether that be physically, intellectually, aesthetically, financially. What's there to be jealous of?

But when you choose to prioritize others over him, or reject him, even if— maybe especially if— they're "not as good," as him, that fills Marcus with unfamiliar rage. Who are they to command your attention so? They haven't done anything to earn it. They don’t deserve you, don’t deserve your attention. Not like he does.

Marcus tries not to put any blame on you— you’re so trusting and kind. The other person is probably manipulating you, guilting you into staying with them. It can’t really be your fault… But he can’t help but feel some frustration towards you. After all, he puts everything on the line for you day in and day out, and you won't even glance his way?

#Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #mail 📬 #oc Marcus #yandere therapist #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

Do I dare ask for possessive headcanons for the zodiacs, need to keep my brand but also... 12 different yans... maybe each element group a zodiac is at ince? Idk

NEVER BACK DOWN NEVER WHAT?? 🗣️

Made a group of 12 and I’ll write that group 😤

I appreciate your consideration though, it’s sweet of you to be like “maybe that’s too much” 🫶

Did notice some themes with the element groups:

The water signs are the most likely to blame their Darling/manipulate them over feeling jealous

The earth signs are the most likely to kidnap their Darling

The fire signs have a hard time balancing showing their Darling off and wanting to keep them to themselves

The air signs all try to downplay their jealousy in their own ways

Kosuke (Aries): openly possessive and jealous of their partner. Hardly lets them go anywhere alone, and when together always has some form of touch going— holding hands, sliding their hand in their Darling’s back pocket, slinging their arm around their shoulder, pulling their Darling into their lap when they sit, etc. Glares daggers at anyone who gets too close and reads way too much into even the most polite and basic interaction with them or their Darling. If they’re getting flirted with, they’re very cold and rude about it. If they’re Darling’s the one getting flirted with, well… they’re liable to get violent. Lots of cussing and posturing backed up by the fact they’re a giant, strong football player. They’ll beat someone’s ass and win like 98 times out of 100, the 2/100 being professional boxers or something.

Olive (Taurus): also very clingy and touchy; loves standing with their head on their Darling’s shoulder (or against their arm if Darling is that much taller), and wrapping an arm around their waist. When people flirt with their Darling, Olive tends to stew on it and not say much in the moment— maybe asserting their presence by coming up and pressing a kiss to their Darling’s cheek while glaring at the offending individual. Depending on the circumstance, they may fuss at their Darling for entertaining another’s attention. If they notice their Darling’s attention straying from them too much, Olive’s going to be pretty gentle but firm about getting it back. Leaning in to tuck a stray but of hair behind your ear or stroke your cheek so you’ll look their way, big brown eyes imploring you to stare deeply into them, Olive softly murmurs that they love you. If gently redirecting your attention back to them over and over isn’t enough to keep your eyes from wandering, Olive is the kind to kidnap their Darling~

Tomi (Gemini): in the early stages of their obsession, when Tomi can’t accept their romantic feelings for you, they unintentionally take on the role of “overprotective friend,” and/or “cockblock.” They have an immediate simmering hatred towards anyone else that takes up your attention and affection, and works damn near overtime to retroactively find reasons to justify that hatred and convince you to stay away from them. Tomi’s really convincing, and can find (or make) receipts to show you too. “See? Told you they were shitty.” Later on, when things become openly romantic, Tomi only gets more manipulative and selfish with your attention, clinging to you whenever they need affection and still making you stay in the room with them even when they don’t.

Jules (Cancer): most likely to cry and guilt their Darling in private (Minnow and Tasi are more likely to make public scenes— whereas Jules knows deep down what they’re doing is wrong and has enough self-awareness to see how doing anything too public could backfire). All-around the most manipulative, working to make their Darling isolate themself so they don’t have to worry about their Darling interacting with others much at all anymore. Pouts a lot when they’re jealous, but rarely (if ever) has the guts to say or do much about it in the moment. Again, they’re likely to turn things on their Darling when alone. “Were you trying to hurt me back there?”

Jett (Leo): no shame, no remorse, Jett will walk up and grab your face to make out anywhere and any time. If that’s not enough to scare off or gross out any potential rivals, Jett’s also got no problem flipping them off and telling them to get lost. Not the biggest and strongest person around, but they fight dirty and stand a good chance of winning if things get physical. Jett tends to be straightforward and confident in these matters, not generally feeling too bad about it unless their Darling starts flirting with someone else. Then there’s a few ways it could play out. Jealous sex to remind you who you belong to being the better option. The more embarrassing option is definitely Jett drowning their sorrows and then drunkenly serenading you to try and win back your affection, or just wailing about how you’re breaking their heart in front of everybody at the bar.

Zuri (Virgo): very dry and forthright with their feelings on things once you get into a relationship with them, Zuri is the most likely to be honest about their jealousy and their expectation for you to tiptoe around it. “You’re mine and I’m yours. You don’t need to be playing around with anyone else.” They have a series of spells and curses attached to you, so that if you cheat or break their trust Zuri will know immediately. These curses also cause great pain and misfortune for others who try to harm you. Zuri debates the ethics of using love spells on you to ensure your devotion, and eventually decides they’d rather be sure your feelings are real and not magically-induced. If you try to distance yourself or keep breaking their trust, Zuri has no ethical problems kidnapping you, though.

Chandler (Libra): seemingly forgiving of people flirting with their Darling. They understand— their Darling is utterly captivating, ravishing. Even if their Darling flirts with other people, Chandler is much the same; watching them do their thing with heart eyes. Rather than being too jealous, they try to take pride in the fact that people try to steal their Darling from them. Of course, they can’t allow that to really happen. At the end of the day, you’ll always go home with Chandler. They’ll make sure of it. However, if they lose track of their Darling, they do panic and become increasingly agitated. When they finally find you again, they might just slit the throat of whoever they find you with and then slide right back into their sweet, concerned side, gathering you into their arms and whispering about how worried they were, how glad they are you’re safe.

Tasi (Scorpio): about on-par with Kosuke for how often they’d get into fights over their Darling. Unlike Kosuke, though, who can usually pull away before actually killing somebody, Tasi could beat or stab somebody to death and then keep going before their rage is satiated. They easily become jealous, quickly becoming increasingly prickly and agitated, and it takes a long time for them to cool down afterwards. Also prone to getting into arguments with and manipulating their Darling when jealous, big and passionate arguments that usually lead to make-up sex. Or they just have jealous sex in the first place. For somebody who comes across as reserved, Tasi uses sex to deal with things a lot.

Blake (Sagittarius): loves to post pictures and videos of their Darling and the two of them together on their YouTube, Pinterest, and written travel blog, showing off their Darling and how happy they are together. Deletes any comments focusing too much on their Darling and their attractiveness, any comments joking about them cheating or about Darling “being held hostage,” and blocks and reports a lot of those users. They really only enjoy comments about how cute you two are as a couple, or how happy you look in videos. Blake never posts anything where you look sad or frustrated. In person, Blake’s not afraid to tell people to step off their girl/guy/babe. Physically affectionate, especially big fan of keeping their hand in their Darling’s back pocket. Not as likely to get into a physical fight as the other fire signs (their angry stare and tall stature usually scares people off anyway), but wouldn’t back down from one either.

Cypress (Capricorn): Cypress usually doesn’t have to worry about people stealing their Darling from them. They’re rich, tall, and their icy stare has scared off countless potential suitors and friends. Still, they can’t help becoming increasingly paranoid about the possibility as time wears on. They get more and more possessive of their Darling, and their house staff turnover increases exponentially as they begin firing people just for looking at their Darling a moment too long (although for legal reasons, they’d never admit that was behind the firings). They always keep a close eye on their Darling, constantly buying them clothes and food as reminders for them and the people around them who Darling belongs to. There’s a chance that Cypress will get worked up enough to threaten somebody who’s consistently gotten too close to you, grabbing by them by the collar and all, but they quickly regain their cool and walk away. Although, they will follow through with the threat if their competition isn’t intimidated enough by their last encounter.

Indigo (Aquarius): “Oh, imagine seeing you here!” Is a phrase you’ll hear from Indigo a lot. They’re the type to follow you around and “coincidentally” be in the area to hang out with you. Like Tomi, they lean more towards cloaking their interest and possessiveness in a veneer of “friendship.” Has a tendency to embarrass you or the people trying to flirt with you— will roll up behind you, drape their arms over your shoulders and rest their chin on your head and go, “Haha, who’s this loser?” No matter what you say they’ll probably go “boooooring,” and drag you away somewhere “more fun,” like the dance floor or their place where they’ll keep an eye on you. Indigo has a talent for diffusing situations just enough to avoid actual fights, even with the blunt words and sharp tongue they use to humiliate their competition. They’re so effortless and nonchalant with it too.

Minnow (Pisces): Minnow is clingy and prone to using their tears in public. They get jealous somewhat easily, though not quite as easily as some of the other water signs (a consequence of spending much time in daydreams rather than constantly scrutinizing their Darling’s interactions with others). Very manipulative with their Darling, although how much of it is intentional is debatable. Most of the town loves and adores Minnow to pieces, so aside from some of the other yans it would be difficult to find anybody who’d try to flirt with you when they know Minnow’s got their eye on you. Their sweet, beloved music teacher has finally found somebody to share their life with! That’s a beautiful thing that people are willing to protect on Minnow’s behalf— so if you make them cry all the time by “flirting” with others (aka speaking to almost anyone at all), you’ll actually end up being “the bad guy.” All Minnow has to do, really, is wobble their lip and tear up, and people are side-eyeing you wondering how you could live with yourself treating sweet, innocent Minnow so carelessly as to make them cry.

#Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #mail 📬 #oc kosuke #oc olive #oc Tomi #oc Jules #oc Jett #oc Zuri #oc Chandler #oc Tasi #oc Blake #oc cypress #oc indigo #oc minnow #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw #zodiac yans

[carnivorousyandeere]

The soft dom that isn't actually soft, but... well... he studied psychology... he know how to be gentle in the way that grabs you

Yessssss exactly!! The mental chess with such a dom would be unmatched. He also has a good grasp of the human body— pressure points, massages, things like that. As such, Marcus is very good at figuring just how much force to apply, physically or emotionally, in order to achieve the results he wants.

#alicethemasked #Alice📚 #moot moot 💕 #mail 📬 #oc Marcus #yandere therapist #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

Ok, I love that I spam you so much my asks are refered as "that Alice ask" like I'm a tv show segment /gen /lh makes a girl feel special

Also, guess who's back on Marcus brain rot hours for no reason, so.

I'm imaging the first meeting with a super meek darling in their first session and Marcus going "yup thats mine" and that sounds like meet cute for Marcus and the beginning of a horror slow burn for the Reader

I would 1000% watch your t.v. segment 🫶

And honestly, that setup for Marcus and his Darling is sooooo delicious.

Knowing that something isn’t quite right with your new therapist— the way he talks, the way he looks at you, it’s all a little off. But… he’s a professional, an acclaimed one at that, and he’s so confident, so sure of what he’s telling you… it’s so hard to trust your own judgement… surely, you can trust his? But as time wears on, things feel more and more uncertain and frightening. You only find that you trust yourself less, your perception of events becoming more fragmented and warped as Marcus worms his way into your mind.

And Marcus only thinks of it as… growing pains, let’s say. It saddens him to see you becoming meeker and more unsure of yourself with every session, but he has to prepare you mentally to rely on him fully. And once he’s accomplished that, you’ll be so happy and content, it’ll be like this rough patch never even happened~!

He constantly daydreams about how happy you’ll be together soon~<3

#moot moot 💕 #Alice📚 #alicethemasked #oc Marcus #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

Ok, so... elena! Idk I'm a simp for vampire ladies, I don't care if their """overdone""" or whatever... maybe I should make my own yan!vamp lady at some point? But lets not ramble to much.

Can I have some scary headcanons, like Elena snaps type of thing, maybe the reader is in danger or being bullied at the club and this bitch just goes full "you know people forget one thing sweetheart... vampires are quite the deadly predators"

yessssssssss >:D

CW: violence, gore, death, bullying/harassment, implications of sexual assault

It takes a lot to make Elena see red. But whenever you’re in serious danger or pain…. That’s more than enough to set her off.

Typically, Elena does her best to get you to safety, somewhere out of sight or hearing before she disembowels whoever insulted you, making sure to move quickly and clean herself up so she can come back to you and comfort you.

But life is unpredictable, and things have a way of spiraling out of control. She’d brought you to a party to keep an eye on you while she hunted. There was a particular group of guys who’d been pushing people’s boundaries in the scene lately that she was sizing up to be her next few meals.

All it took was a few minutes— some people trying to talk and dance with Elena, you trying to find somewhere quiet to catch a breather, and she lost sight of you. The overwhelming smells at the party almost made it difficult to find you, but she was able to track you outside— where your scent was mixed with the stench of those guys she’d been hunting.

They had you cornered, mocking you and trying to touch you. Elena could hear your heartbeat over theirs, beating fast as a rabbit’s. Your fear, sometimes a delicious scent, soured on her tongue. Your expression and movements felt like stakes to the heart— she couldn’t take it.

Could you really blame her?

The sickening crunch of their bones under her hands, their fearful whines as she ripped their throats and hearts out one-by-one filled your defenseless mind. The way you shivered and pressed yourself further into the corner as she turned from them to you made Elena’s heartache sharpen. She hadn’t wanted to show you this way…

Her eyes soften, bloodied arms opening wide to you. “Come here, mi corazón. You’re safe now.”

She folded your trembling form into a hug so carefully and gently, cradling your head against her chest. She swayed back and forth with you in the still night air, slowly picking you up to carry you home. All you could do was lay limply against her as she walked, eyes still caught on the carnage she’d left behind the club.

For the first time, you truly noticed her lack of a heartbeat.

#mail 📬 #Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #oc Elena #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

Wait a minute, did I remember to ask for possessive/jellous headcanons for the librarian, Felicity? (Dyslexia hates this name /lh) if nit I simply must! A librarian cat has ti be an interesting person when jealous!

Also hi! Hope you're doing well after the while sick thing

Also got cowgirl brainrot, but thats for later ;3c

Thank you, Alice~! I’m doing much better now. Hope you’re doing well, too ☺️ (You can also call her Fee or Fifi, if it helps any— she’d be over the moon to receive a cute nickname from her Darling~)

Felicity is an incredibly shy and skittish person, the type of yan who quietly follows her Darling for at least a few months before she even thinks of trying to speak to them. Especially when you’re in the library she works at— Felicity’s heart races every time you come in. She follows you throughout the building, keeping just a few shelves’ distance between you, trying not to hyperventilate at your closeness.

And the whole time, her jealousy eats her alive.

Every time you need help finding something in the library, and she’s too shy to offer to help, she grits her teeth and clenches her fists until her nails or cat claws dig into her palms, watching as one of her coworkers helps you instead. Felicity will use her jobs as a way to follow you— if you frequent a different library or bookstore, she’ll apply there instead. And she follows you outside of work, too, a jealous and silently-seething shadow you can never quite get a good look at.

Felicity had really only taken the position as a librarian to pay rent and fill time. Her real passion lies in writing. Throughout the first few weeks of following you, she manages to write novel-length romantic adventures with you and her as the leads— saving each other from dragons and loveless engagements to other people— but as time wears on, and her sleepless nights stretch on to write and watch you sleep, her pen slows.

Fee isn’t much for technology, barely tolerating the old desktops of the library and the one in her house that she uses to finalize manuscripts. Her writing is contained in notebooks upon notebooks, red and pink cursive filling the pages with a passionate slant. The longer she watches you, sees you interacting with other people, the more her stories begin to include the suffering she wishes would befall anyone else who gets too close to you. She fills pages upon pages of wishing those others were dead in the dirt for daring to disgrace your mind with their empty words and lay their filthy hands on your perfect form. She doesn’t deserve you— but neither do they.

Other pages are simply filled with your name, scrawled over and over again, increasingly messily.

One day she breaks down, thinking of the way you’d smiled at someone else yet again. Her pen breaks from her grip, ink soaking into the pages of her beloved notebook. Felicity sobs once, then twice, tears plopping onto the already ruined pages. Her claws tear at the edges of the notebook. She finds that she can’t write much at all for a while after that, even with a new notebook.

She wishes you would just smile at her like that, just once. Then she would be satisfied— not like those other greedy people, who steal so much of your time and attention.

But of course, one smile and one moment could never truly be enough for her, either.

~~~~

Felicity is not the type to confront her rivals directly. Mostly, she will write about them dying in increasingly horrible ways with that morbid enthusiasm of hers, then write you and her living happily ever after, opting to stay in a beautiful fantasy world rather than confront reality. That won’t satisfy her jealousy forever, though. She’s the type to begin to stalk people close to you, too, and she’ll begin to blackmail them and leave them threatening letters to get them to stay away from you. Even though she feels she can’t have you, that she doesn’t deserve you, she can certainly make sure that nobody else can have you either.

#mail 📬 #Alice📚 #moot moot 💕 #alicethemasked #oc felicity #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

it is time for the alice:tm: question for all your new ocs!

farmgirl possessive/jellous headcanons would be fun 😳 👉👈

Here you go, Alice~! (And Mazzy~) Bon appetit 😋

Quinn’s got a pretty good deal going on with her farm out in the middle of nowhere. Sure, she pays people to come around to help with the harvest or shear the animals that need it, but you’ll always be tied up and kept somewhere safe and quiet where they won’t find you while on the property.

Quinn is definitely the type to pout over you giving her pets and farm animals more attention than her, OR if the animals decide they like you better 😂😭 (nothing serious, it’s just cute when she pouts)

Quinn’s very competitive and jealous— you can expect her to pull some stunts like dancing on the back of one of those robotic bulls to try and impress you. Let’s see her rival try and do that, huh?

Definitely the type to get into bar brawls over you when somebody’s flirting with you too much. You can flirt back just enough to get a free drink or some fries to share with her, but anything more than that and she’s glaring daggers at the other person and not-so-subtly threatening them to step off.

Very clingy, very touchy, always wants to have her arm around you or her hand in your back pocket. And even when physical contact isn’t possible, she wants your attention on her. Has tendencies for biting/marking and likes jealous sex.

#mail 📬 #Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #oc Quinn #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

You want something for the ladies? Do you know who I want more of? Elena vampire lady, she's the oc that introduced your work to me, and she's criminaly under used :/

Just, Imagine a senario with a reader who is super oblivious to her vampiric *and* yandere tendencies even when they are super obvious.

*drinks readers blood*

"Man that was an intense hickey darling*

LMAO ALICE THIS IS SO PERFECT. The way she’d absolutely eat that up 😭💕💕💕

Truly, you were an angel, an airheaded little birdie, this yandere vampire’s dream. She just cannot get enough of your absent-minded charm. Elena literally thinks you’re the cutest thing in the world— so sweet, so innocent, so oblivious.

You write off all of her questionable behavior— sampling your blood as overenthusiastic hickeys, leaving lipstick on all of your collars an innocent mistake, glaring at anybody who gets too close as her being “socially anxious with strangers.”

She can’t quite decide if that sweet naïveté is something she wants to cherish and protect, or corrupt…

For now, though, she’s opting to keep you in the dark about who and what she really is. Not that it’s hard— even though she’s slipped up a few times you’ve never noticed a thing.

Hell, you’d even caught her with blood dripping down her chin after having a meal and the only thing you’d panicked about was whether she was okay. You thought she’d bitten her own lip hard enough to split— “I’ve got a cold water bottle we can use as an ice pack! Do you need to go to the emergency room?”

And then you hadn’t even hesitated to press your lips to hers when she said all she needed to feel better was a kiss from you!

Literally. Perfect.

#mail 📬 #Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #oc elena #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

[carnivorousyandeere]

Opal intrigues me a lot more than it should, imaging Opal slowly replacing the readers limbs with doll parts, working around making a doll by making them a doll, man The reader somehow loosing limbs but its ok Opal to the rescue

Goddddd Alice that’s soooo fucked up….. I love it 🤭

I was originally envisioning Opal attaching souls to dolls’ bodies like Fullmetal Alchemist’s Alphonse is attached to that armor… but this really scratches an itch for some darker content~

HEAVY CONTENT WARNINGS, PLEASE HEED THEM. Ask to tag if I missed anything.

CW: drugs/drugging, mutilation, surgery, unwanted medical procedures, amputation, body horror.

The first time the thought of taking you apart slowly to recreate you as a doll crosses their mind, Opal drops the block of clay they’re carrying, where it lands on and nearly shatters their own foot.

It’s risky… likely painful… but the chances of success may make it worth it…. No, no, I can’t possibly do that to my dearest… Opal shakes their head, trying their best to clear their mind of the thought.

But they already have so many of the doll’s limbs, even most of the torso, prepared just for you… waiting for you…

And every time sweet, clumsy, oh-so-breakable you trips and falls, or nicks yourself shaving or cooking, Opal can’t help but think about how much it would help you to have limbs that don’t bruise and hurt the way yours do.

The more dangerous situations you get yourself into, and the more you get hurt, the more Opal’s self-control wears thin.

~~~~

You blink awake slowly, groggily, from a grey and dreamless slumber. The white and grey-speckled ceiling of Opal’s workshop greets you. Then Opal themself peeks over, goggles and work mask obscuring much of their face.

“How do you feel?” They ask softly. Faintly, you can feel their gloved fingertips running over your shoulder, but the feeling quickly sharpens into a burning pain.

“Oh, I’m so sorry, my love,” Opal shushes you gently, increasing the drip of painkillers attached to your side. You look down, only to feel bile rise at the sight of yourself— doll’s limbs, like Opal’s, attached to your still-human torso. Clumsily you try to move away from the exploratory touch of their fingers as they continue to test the skin around your joints. A wet sob leaves you, a weak animal sound unlike anything you’ve made before. Opal pauses, moving to stroke your forehead and cheek.

“It’s going to be okay, dearest. You just need time to adjust.”

Your vision fades out once more, pulled under by anesthesia once more.

#Opal my beloved twisted little bastard… how I hate to love u #Alice📚 #alicethemasked #moot moot 💕 #mail 📬 #oc Opal #doll oc #yandere doll #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw #drugs cw #amputation cw #body horrow cw #surgery cw #medical cw