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minzart · 3 years
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Yandere list 7_Rook Hunt!
(if it's okay ofc)
The moment I chose that list I knew someone was going to pick Rook for that specific number I knew it
You were beautiful on the photos I took, but you’re absolutely perfect in my arms.
The 100 special
Rook Hunt is know to be an eccentric man, always watching by the shadows, always reciting praises after praises to however is near, always pursuing beauty
For him everything is beautiful, from the adorable little puppy to the vicious acts of a murderer, but everyone has a tipe and oh, you are just absolutely perfect
He loved you the moment he saw you, on the deep night after all rumors of Riddle's overblot started, and there, beaten and tired after a long day of school he fell in love
You were exhausted and bickering with Grim, for anyone else you looked terrible, but him? He saw your hard work, your strength, your determination to shine and live on this strange world that isn't yours, and he found you fascinating to watch
You were always so kind but knew when to bite, always willingly to lend a hand, looked so naive but he knows better, beneath the mask of the perfect little prefect, the fix everything of NRC, you are a cunning creature waiting to be free
He watches from afar, every movement you make every breath you take, everyone you talk to, every moment that you blush
He has all this recorded, hidden even better than his stacks of Neige's merchandise that he so adores, for those photos are his and his alone
And the second you and your friends showed up to the VDC audition? He didn't let his change pass by, you can never imagine how heart broken he was that you wouldn't be on the team, and can never start to wonder the delight he felt once the news that he was going to be on the same dorm as you came, that nigh he didn't slept at all
Days passes, bounds form and you and Rook just clicked, he knew you, he understands you, he was humorous, he was polite, he was everything you ever wanted on a friend that would support you on this world he knows your tipe, he knows your likes and dislikes, he knows who you fancy and he loves you oh so much it's hard to breathe
You don't need to know about the days he breaks into your room and watches you sleep, you don't need to know the people he had to take down so you would never ever have eyes for them, they wouldn't reciprocate anyway for they don't appreciate your beauty, not like him, never like him
He holds you in his arms, you had fallen asleep after a long day and just naturally fell in HIS arms, so brave, lowering your guard around someone like him, don't you know? A hunter will get any opportunities to catch his prey
He doesn't need pictures to remember this, your warmth, your smell, the texture of you skin, the heavy breathes the pacing of your beating heart, he will remember this second by second, will revive this each night, and will use this as a fuel to his plan of catching you
"You were beautiful on the photos I took, but you’re absolutely perfect in my arms" he whisper in your ear oh so sweetly, sure that you won't awake, tightening his embrace and burring his face in your neck, grinning like a madman, it feels like heaven
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filthforfriends · 3 years
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istg you people that keep “shouting out” Giorgia or involving her on things that literally have nothing to do with her are so fucking weird like, learn to be a stan without getting involved with your fave’s s.o. (this goes to people sending hate and people being extra like yall think damiano is gonna fuck you if you are ~creeply~ extra nice to his gf)
I gave her a shoutout on this post, which talks about how Maneskin exercises control over the chemistry and sexuality their audience perceives, to their benefit. I gave her that shoutout because, while it is performative, she is still having to see her fiancé grab the ass of his gorgeous bandmate. She has to accept that thousands of people think, hope, and fantasize that her man is dating someone else because of that pic and she can do absolutely nothing about it. It doesn't matter how evolved you are, or how much trust you have, that sucks. That post recognized that Damiano x Victoria was an intentional fabrication by the band to garner attention aka not real. (sorry if thats harsh) It also recognized the strength of character it would take for someone to watch the love of her life perpetuate the idea that he was in a relationship with someone else for 4 years.
I too think that sending G hate is wrong, so I seek to portray her in a positive light, to humanize her. I understand disliking inauthentic kindness for the sake of male approval. I can assure that I do nothing for male validation. I would argue that fake kindness is better than none in this situation.
I agree on excluding a celebrity's s.o. from their narrative. However, the situation is less than ideal since people have already involved her and are being cruel. I felt I was doing greater harm staying silent when I had the power to contribute positively. I don't hope to reach her ears or Damiano's, I do it so more people here might choose kindness. I seek only to balance out the hate, ideally to drown it out. Obviously I have reached a good volume if you felt compelled to message me.
I hope you have a good evening.
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futurewriter2000 · 4 years
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Farewell Revenge - pt. 9
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A/N: The reader and James give me sorts of Rachel and Ross vibes on this gif cuz like.... look 🥺 Anyways I need magnesium and protein because my whole body muscles are in so much pain from the workout. This is getting so good but so slow it’s making me so frustrated. 
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Sirius was watching you from the other side of the couch. You were crouched in the opposite corner, holding a pencil and scribbling into paper as you read from the book in front. 
He pretended to read the magazine but his eyes continued to peek from it, watching you with anxiety. He lowered the magazine and licked his lips. “I hooked up with Poppy from Hufflepuff.” he blurted out, lowering the magazine on his nose and watching you with wide eyes.
Both you and Remus looked up and exchanged glances. “Uh...” you shrugged and put the pencil on the parchment. “Good for you?” you looked back at Remus, who only snorted and got back to his own parchment, scribbling down with his pen. 
Sirius continued to watch you, observe every movement. 
You watched him perplexed. You didn’t know why he told you that, nor why was he staring at you so creeply. Giving him an awkward smile, you grabbed back the pencil and focused on your paper. 
Sirius put up back the magazine, his eyes occasionaly lurking from the top of it. He watched you and he had no bloody idea why he was doing that. He just liked seeing you with your hair tightly wrapped in a bun and your lower lip bitten by your front two teeth. 
“That’s hot.” he seemed to blurt out, realizing what he had done and quickly burrying into a magazine. “Really hot.” he tried to play along, smiling into the magazine as there was something worth saying the word ‘hot’ for. 
You looked up and found him grinning into the magazine. With a roll of your eyes, you brushed it off and focused back on it. 
Remus on the other hand kept his eyes suspiciously on Sirius, throwing his pencil between his fingers as he bit the inner cheek. He wanted to say something- something to confirm his suspicion but the view of his other collegue took his breath away. 
“Been looking for you lot.” he beamed and went to your side, kissing your cheek. “How are you, Love?” he pressed his forehead on the side of yours and wrapped his arms around you. 
“I’m fin-” you stopped, taking a closer look at your boyfriend. “What’s this?” you laughed, touching his neatly combed hair as he made his way to the couch, sitting next to you and having a nasty wave of sweet, cheap cologne enter your nostrills. 
Sirius let out a caugh, the scent getting caught in his throat. “Bloody hell, mate. What in the Godric’s hat did you put on yourself?” 
“You not fancy it?” he smirked, trying to slick back his hair. 
“Oh, God. No.” you let out a giggle, putting away the books and the paper as you approached him. “You look like- I- this isn’t you, James.” you dug your hand into his hair and finding it stuck in there. “Did you put gel in it?” you continued to laugh, pulling out your hand. 
“I thought it might look sexy. Try some new things.” he started to lose his confidence, slicking down his hair again. 
“Become a mailman?” Remus teased and James shot him a glare. 
“Please take a shower, Prongs.”
“I did take a shower!” James started to get a bit more snappy and you knew something wasn’t right. 
You forced your nostrills to get used to the horrible sweet scent of the cologne and you gently dragged the tips of your nails along his hair to his ear. “If you like it, I like it.” you smiled, finding him smiling back but finding that smile quite faint. 
You let out a shudder and rubbed your arms. “Oh, it’s sort of cold here. Do you mind I go get one of your sweaters?” 
“Yeah, sure.” he stood up and took a hold of your hand, taking you to his dorm with him. 
Sirius eyes kept tracking you; up the stairs and around the corner. His eyes lingered a bit more on the ghost of you. 
Remus, however, kept his track of focus on someone as well. Sirius. He cleared his throat and leaned back. “Why didn’t you give her the sweater?” he asked casually. 
Sirius’ head snapped to his friend and looked down on his black sweater. “Uh- why... why would I give her my sweater?” he tried to laugh but Remus could see right through him. 
“I dunno.” he shrgged, hiding the fact that he saw Sirius grabbing his sweater as soon as you shuddered next to James. He was prepared to give you his sweater. Why? - “But it was probably an excuse to go snog in our dorm.” Remus continued and Sirius scoffed, trying to ignore the fact his heart wasn’t really pleased with that image in his head.
“They’re together. As long as they don’t do anything on my bed-”
“Who’s that girl James is with?” another voice popped next to Sirius and both boys looked at the red-head who plopped herself on the sofa next to them. 
“(y/n)?” Remus quirked an eyebrow. Why does he suddenly feel like this is about to get ten times more interesting. 
“She’s his girlfriend.” Sirius quirked an eyebrow as well, smiling enough to keep the bitter tone hidden. 
The red-head, Lily, sinked into the cushons with a frown on her lips. “Oh..” she said.
“Didn’t think he’d chase after you forever, did you love?” Sirius grinned, teasing her a bit.
“What?!” she was completely baffled, too loud of a reply, to big of a lie to follow. “I was never interested in him in the first place!” she stood up, crossing her arms as both Remus and Sirius shared the same amused shimmer in their eyes. “They won’t last anyway.” she finished and stormed away.
Sirius looked at Remus, Remus back at Sirius and both of their grins spread wider. “How the tables have turned.” Sirius laughed and Remus followed. 
“Reckon she’ll try something to break them apart?”
“Who? (y/n) and James?” Sirius asked, a truer smile to the idea appearing on his lips.  “She wouldn’t dare. She’d prove the opposite of what she wanted everybody to know.” 
“Which is?”
“That she had fancied James all this time.” 
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You closed the door behind you as he walked to the warderobe, surfing for a sweater. 
“You didn’t spray them with the cologne too, did you?” you joked as he pulled one out and started walking to you. 
He wanted to say something, smiling to your little tease but couldn’t help to hug his stomach and look away. Why did he feel like this? Why didn’t he feel confident anymore? What happened? Why was he so vulnrable? Why was he so afraid to be him again?
“Hey...” you put your hand on his cheek and tried to catch his eyes. When you finally did, you asked. “What’s wrong?” 
“N-nothing’s wrong. What would ever be wrong?” he put his hand on top of yours and smiled wider. 
“James.” you let your fingertips wander into his slick hair. “This isn’t you?” 
He pulled away from you angrily and snapped. “Then what is?!” He seemed to get all this agression come out as if he was holding it inside for so long. All he felt was that he wasn’t good enough. He didn’t know what was making him so upset but he did know that whatever it was it was because you and Sirius spent too much time together. “Do you want to break up?!” he screamed out, his eyebrows drawing together and twitching a bit as the sadness covered his eyes. 
You felt your breath got caught up in your throat. You were speechless, so you shook your head in denial instead. 
“I just tried to be clean and... and maybe iron my shirt for you but it’s just not good enough! Is it? I’m just not perfect, am I (y/n)! Well guess what! NOBODY IS PERFECT THE WAY IT IS!!!!”
“What are you talking about?” you contiued to speak weakly, eyes watering until they were full. 
Something was stuck in your throat, maybe that same breath that you kept inside for so long. But it suffocated you and it didn’t let you think properly, breathe nor speak. 
When he met you, he saw you as this head-strong girl who could punch anybody without regret and stand up for herself. What did he see now? A girl who was afraid to speak, ask anything that would try to solve this problem. A Ravenclaw? Ravenclaw where? Where is your wit now when you need it? 
He saw the tears stream down your cheek but you quickly burshed them off, pretended that they were never there. You looked away, crossed your arms over your chest and stepped away. 
You were distancing yourself from him.
That hurt. 
“No, no.” he spoke swiftly and soft. He tried to approach you fast and cautiously but you kept the blockage on. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” he hugged you with his strong arms, pressing your head to his chest. “I shouldn’t have shouted.” he hushed into your ear but you didn’t take that. 
No, you weren’t that girl. 
So you pushed him away... harshly. “No, you shouldn’t! I only asked what was wrong!” You tried to give as powerful of a voice as you could. He stood there, guilty. “You want to break up, huh?!!!” you screamed at him furiously, tears streaming down his face.
“NO!” 
“Then why would you ask me that?! Why on Earth would you ask me that?! You-” you grabbed the pillow and threw it at him. Then grabbed the sweater and threw it at him as well. “Fuck you and your sweater!” it all kept pouring, like a storm without control... without any common sense or logic, only hurt and emotions. 
“(y/n), please.”
“Why would you say that?! Why would you ask me that!”
And at this point you knew it wasn’t really about him snapping at you as he did, nor the question that he asked you. It was the way he made you feel. Helpless, weak... You had felt that lack of strenght all you life and all you could see was his face. Not James’ face. His. His face with the dark scruffy beard, white strands among the black, both in his hair and and his beard. Him, shouting at you with the devil in his eyes, him telling the that you are worthless, unintelligent little whore that he would disown as soon as you turn the legal age. Him, the monster disguised as a man, making you feel small and insignificant.
That was who you saw. You’re not weak. Nobody will ever make you weak again. 
“(Y/n)-”
“Do you want to break up? Because if you’re going to snap at me, then help-”you started to growl, gritting your teeth as you seethed the next words. 
“YES!!” he cut you off and your whole anger fell from the face of the earth. “YES! I WANT TO BREAK UP!” he exploded and as much as you tried to cover it up, your lower lip trembled as somebody just ripped your heart from your chest. “Because why would I want to be with someone who is in love with somebody else!! Huh?!”
“What?!” 
“Aren’t you?!”
“NO!”
“So, you’re telling me that when you run off with my best friend into the woods, you don’t snog behind my back! I see the way he looks at you!”
“Is that what this is about? Sirius?!” 
“Who else?!”
“Sirius and I are just friends. I thought you’d want that.” 
“Yeah but friends don’t sneak up and ditch school together, do they?”
This became more amusing to you and you couldn’t keep the smile hidden for long. “You’re jealous?” you let out a small laugh as he rolled his eyes and scoffed. 
“No. I just-”
“You’re jealous.” you grinned and started chuckling, walking up to him and shaking your head. He pursed his lips together and turned away. He didn’t resist when you came close, neither when you put your hands around his neck. “James.” you spoke sweetly, tickling the back of his nect with the tips of your nails.
His head turned to you, his expressions still stern and furious. 
“Sirius and I are just friend.” you put your hand on his cheek as his expression softened. “You don’t have to be jealous of us. We insult each other all the time. We talk about you, we talk about his love interests, he tells me a few Marauders stories, about your parents and sometimes we just fall asleep.” you felt his hands on the sides of your hips, rubbing up and down as you stepped on your toes and leaned your forehead on his. “If anything, Sirius talked me into realizing just how much in love I am with you.” you rubbed the tip of your nose against his, moving away so your eyes could lock together. 
His lips softened into a smile and he widened his eyes. “What?” 
“I love you, James Fleamont Potter.” you confessed and his smile only grew bigger. 
“You could have left the middle name out but I love you too, (y/n)(y/l/n).” he pressed his lips onto yours and lifted you off the ground, spinning you in circles as his arms strengthened around you. 
He placed you on the ground, hearing your adorable giggles left your lips. Pulling away, you let your hand ruffle his hair just a bit before you said. “And I love your natural hair- not this.” you continued to ruffle his hair as he chuckled and helped you ruffle his hair back into the mess it was before. 
“Really? I think I’m quite rocking the look.” he dragged the front hair to his forehead and smiled. “What do you think? Should I add the chains and the leather? Maybe an underline?”
“Do whatever you want, Love.” you wrapped your arms around him, giving him a soft peck on the lips. “Just get rid of cologne and I’ll be happy.” 
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Dreamer File 03
Fandom: Doctor Who Pairing: 13th Doctor x Reader A/N: Inspired by all the dollhouse plot out there. Warning: Angst, stockholm syndrome, self-harm, kidnapping, etc. More warning: English is not my first language so the quality of this fic will be questionable but I just need to write so pardon the mess.
I stared absentmindedly over my reflection in the mirror. Beautiful dresses, elegant make-up and tea party, those are my daily routine.
My name is Sierra and I am a doll exist for the pleasure of my Mistress.
The rings of the bell caught my attention. I put down the comb I have been using on my hair. I check out my reflection one more time before leaving my room to join the other dolls.
As I got out of my room, I put on a smile as I saw the other dolls who also just got out of their respective room.
We almost immediately mingle with those we are closed with.
I walked faster to match my step with another doll, Vela. I gave her a polite smile and she nodded at me.
We entered a much larger room with tables set scattered around the room.  Vera and I took one of the seat near the windows at the back of the room.
A few servant dolls entered the room and started to serve our teas.
I pick up the last book I read on the shelf and continue with the last pages I read while drinking my tea. Vera took on her unfinished embroidery.
I didn’t pay attention on the other dolls. Thankfully no one messed up on their daily routine. Sometimes, us, dolls failed to please our Mistress and when that happened, bad painful thing will happen, even I still make a mistake occasionally, but our Mistress is forgiving.
We all went on our daily routine but sometimes once in a while the Mistress like to surprise us with a masquerade party. That would take a longer preparation and the best behaviour a doll can be.
But today is different.
The sound of a dying machinery filled our ears followed by the sound of a bunch of people talking.
Some of the dolls curiously distracted from their routine to see what is going on.
A young woman with a hoodie entered the room and she look surprised to see us as if she didn’t expect us here.
“Oh, hello there, I’m the Doctor.” She said cheerfully. “And these are my friends, Yaz, Graham and Ryan. Sorry to bother you.”
Most of the dolls went back on their routine. But a doll, from the newest batch, Beth, I think her name, approached them hesitantly.
“Welcome. Are you part of the dollhouse?”
“What?”
“Dollhouse.”
“And what is a dollhouse?”
Before Beth can explained, a loud alarm sounded followed by a female robotic voice.
“Intruders detected. All dolls please return to their room until futher notice.”
Well, that’s new. Usually some of the naughty dolls planned to break out of here but we never get intruders.
The robotic voice repeated their instruction.
Vera and I stood up to leave along with the rest of the dolls.
Beth stared at the intruders with hope. “Please, you have to get us out of here. We are all here against our will.” She pleaded.
The Doctor asked her some more about it.
As I walked pass her, she suddenly spun me around.
“(YN)?” She asked in disbelief.
I stared at her blankly.
Her friends also fussed around me but I remained staring blankly.
“Doctor, what’s wrong with her?” Yaz asked
“Is it really her?” Ryan asked hopefully.
The Doctor pulled her screwdriver and started scanning me with it. She frowned at the result.
Distinctly I wonder how I know that the thing in her hand is a screwdriver but that thought perish before it could get to the front of my mind.
“0h, love, what did they do to you?” Graham asked.
“I have to go back to my room.” I said. I worried that my standing here still will be seen as a disobeying doll.
“It’s no use. She is one of the oldest dolls here. She couldn’t understand conversation that the Mistress didn’t approve.” Beth said.
“But you do…”
“I’m still a bit new. I have to play along or they will hurt us.”
“Who? Who will hurt you?”
“The Mistress.”
The Doctor frowned, muttering a ‘It can’t be her.’ over and iver again.
A group of soldiers marched toward us, pointing their weapon on the intruders.
The Mistress appeared from behind the soldiers and walked toward us with her head held up high. The alarm had stopped.
She regarded the intruders with interest. She introuced herself as Serafina or Mistress to her dolls.
The Doctor observed the Mistress with curiosity.
“We didn’t get visitors that I didn’t approve. Who are you and how did you get inside my dollhouse?” Mistress asked.
“Oh we are just passing by. Love the dollhouse setting you have around here.” The Doctor said.
“I see. I suppose as the host of this dollhouse, I could make an exception, as long as you are here not to make trouble.”
“Oh we come in peace. Isn’t that right, fam?”
Her friends nodded their head in agreement.
“Good. Welcome to the dollhouse.” The Mistress said. She waved a hand toward the soldiers and they put down their weapon.
My body felt cold when the Mistress regarded me and Beth. “Why are you two still here?”
“Oh that’s my bad. I’m the one keeping them here. Because I’m curious. I’m a curious person, you see. Once I saw something interesting, I can’t help wanting to understand it.” The Doctor rambled. “You have a beautiful collection of doll, Serafina.” She turned to take a look at Beth. “It’s Beth, right? And…” Her eyes hovered over me.
I didn’t answer. Instead I glanced at my Mistress for permission. She nodded so I introduced myself. “My name is Sierra. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” I said softly.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Sierra.” She said with a bright grin.
“Go to your room, Sierra, Beth.” The Mistress ordered.
Beth and I obeyed and left.
As I left, I couldn’t help but take another look at the intruders turned guests. It seemed the Mistress will be arranging a room for them.
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As I prepared myself to attend routine dinner, a servant entered my room and said the Mistress held a ball in honor of her guests. I was invited me to entertain her guests.
I can’t help being nervous. I serve the Mistress but she frighten me with her mood swing.
As I walked out of my room, I saw Beth and realized she is also requested by Mistress.
The servants led us to a ballroom. There are other selection of dolls already inside. I recognized them as the Mistress current favorite dolls. I guess she wanted to show off her best dolls to the guests. But I have no idea why Beth and I ordered to come. The Mistress grew bored of me already. I’m lucky she didn’t dispose of me. As for Beth, she is new and still has not completed her training yet so why is she here?
I saw the Mistress talked to her guests and then left them to mingle.
I felt at lost of what to do so I stood in the corner. Then someone approached. It was that woman who called herself the Doctor and she is wearing a suit. For some reason, my heart skipped a beat when I saw her. I felt my face redden when she ask me to dance with her. I couldn’t refuse because Mistress order is clear, to entertain her guests,  so I did. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Beth dancing with the Doctor’s friend, Ryan.
After one dance, she pulled me out to a dimly lit hallway. I was confused why she did this. She put her hands over my cheeks, her forehead touches mine.
“(YN)…” she whispered solemnly.
I didn’t respond. I don’t know why she keep calling me with that name. I told her already my name is Sierra. But I remained silent for now. My heart beating so loudly, also why do I feel the sudden urge to cry?
“I’m not (YN).” I whispered. “You’ve got the wrong person, Doctor…” I pushed her hands away from me gently and took a step backward.
“I’m not wrong. I know you, (YN). There is no way I could mistake you.” The doctor took a step forward and grabbed one of my hands and grip it tight.
I pulled away again. “I don’t know you…”
The Doctor looked so sad and hurt when I said that but it was the truth.
A servant entered the hallway. He stared at us almost creeply. The Doctor had no choice but to pull me back inside the ballroom. Yaz, Ryan and Graham approached us.
“Doctor, how is she? Does she remember?” Yaz asked.
Why do they speak as if I’m not here? I felt an annoyance but I quickly pushed that emotion down.
The Doctor shook her head sadly. Her friends also stared at me with a mixture of sad and pity.
Who are these people? Why do they acted like that? I don’t understand.
“Where is Beth?” the Doctor asked suddenly.
The servant from earlier approached us and said. “Miss Sierra, the Mistress requested you.”
My heart started pounding. Did I do something wrong? I quickly composed myself and nodded. I excused myself from the guests but the Doctor grabbed my hand to stop me from leaving.
“Please let me go. I do not want to make my Mistress wait.” I pleaded.
The Doctor looked like she want to argue but thought better of it and let me go.
I briefly saw the Doctor turned around to face her friends and talked really fast with them.
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I stood nervously in front of the Mistress.
She stood before me watching me curiously and walked circling me like a predator. “Hmm, what is it about you that catch her eyes?” she asked.
I didn’t replied.
“Do you know them, (YN)?”
I frowned. “My name is Sierra, Mistress.”
My answer seemed to please her. She smiled. “Have a seat. Let’s talk. We haven’t been for a while now…”
I seated myself as requested.
Suddenly two servants entered the room and pushed Beth on the floor right in front of us.
Beth cried and begged Mistress immediately to spare her. “Please forgive me! I can do better! I promise!”
I didn’t understand what is happening and I glanced at the Mistress.
The Mistress smiled coldly at Beth while sipping her tea elegantly. “I do not like a liar, little Beth.” She pulled a remote from a pocket on the table and pushed some button. A big screen suddenly pulled down from the ceiling and it showed clearly of Beth talking to the Doctor and her friends about how she is held here against her will.
Beth’s eyes widened in fear. “Please forgive me! Please forgive me!”
“Take her to the basement. I will deal with her later.”
I did my best to ignore Beth’s pleading cries and sipped my tea.
The Mistress glanced at me with unsettling smile. She pulled a tablet out of nowhere. “Let see… Sierra… When did I acquired you? Hmm, interesting…”
I didn’t say anything. I didn’t ask anything. I’m going to be a perfect doll.
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The next day, I did my usual routine. I didn’t see the Doctor or her friends anywhere. Maybe they already left. Part of me suddenly yearn to look for them.  But I put a stop on the blasphemy thoughts. I picked up my book and started reading from where I left out before. I couldn’t concentrate though.
When it was around the time for dinner, a servant told me that Mistress requested me again. I wonder why the sudden interest in me. I knew she grew bored of me before. I wonder if it is because the attention I got from her guests. Suddenly I was reminded of Beth, of her fate. But there is nothing I could do for her.
The servant took me to the Mistress personal dinning room. I was surprised to see the Doctor and her friends are there too.
The Doctor is pleased to see me. She was smiling brightly at me.
I gulped when I noticed my Mistress narrowed her eyes at the Doctor.
The Doctor noticed my discomfort and composed herself. She turned to talk with the Mistress.
The Mistress smiled at her. “I invited Sierra with us tonight. I noticed you take a particular liking to this old doll of mine.”
The Doctor frowned but quickly put on innocent smile.
My mistress gestured me to take a seat next to her so I did.
I didn’t listen to the conversation around me. Next thing I know I heard the Doctor stood up and spoke something rude toward the Mistress.
The Mistress smiled a sinister smile. “Stay, Doctor, and be addition to my dollhouse if you like Sierra so much.”
“No, I’m putting a stop on this ridiculous dollhouse.” The Doctor said angrily.
“I thought you said you love this setting…” The Mistress teased.
My mind felt foggy. The conversation around me made me feel sick.
“Sierra.” commanded my Mistress.
My focus snapped on her immediately. “Yes, my Mistress?”
“You have wronged me and you know what to do, don’t you?” she asked sweetly.
“What are you doing?” the Doctor demanded.
“If it pleases you, Mistress…” I said softly.
I picked up a small knife on the table absentmindedly and before anyone could stop me, I put my left hand on the table and I stabbed my left palm firmly.
The Doctor and his friends gasped in shock. They rushed to me but they are restrained by the servants. They kept calling with that name again. (YN). Just who is this (YN)?
“Stop it.” The Doctor glared at the Mistress angrily.
The Mistress ignored her as she smiled sweetly at me. “You did good, my doll.”
My whole body is shaking in pain but I forced myself to smile back at her. Vera entered the room and pulled the knife off me and took me away with permission from the Mistress.
I still could heard the Doctor shouted angrily at the Mistress as the door to the dining room is closed.
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I laid on my bed and stared at my bandaged hand. The pain is dull now. Vera gave me medicine for the pain. The Mistress didn’t summon me again. I wonder what happen to the Doctor and his friends. Why do I suddenly feel worry for them? Weird.
I heard that strange noise again. A sonic screwdriver, my mind supplied. How do I know that again?
The Doctor suddenly entered my room. I blinked in shock and quickly move to a seating position.
“(YN), are you alright?” she asked. “How is your hand?” She grabbed my hand gently.
“How are you here?” I asked. “Why do you keep calling me that?”
“Because that is your name, (YN). Not Sierra. You are my friend, my best friend. I’m taking you away from here.”
My eyes widened at that. “I can’t leave here.”
“Of course you can.”
“I don’t want to. I don’t even know you. I existed only for Mistress.”
The Doctor groaned. “Ugh, how did she do that to you and the others? Such a blind loyalty for a cruel woman.”
“Please leave. I don’t want to get in trouble with my Mistress.”
“I’m not going anywhere, not without you, not again. I’m not leaving you.” The Doctor said firmly.
My heart suddenly ached at her words. “Why?”
“I told you why. I will not let her hurt you again.”
“You hurt me…” I whispered. I blinked in shock of what come out of my lips. Why did I say that? I have no idea.
The Doctor didn’t look surprised, instead she looked sad.
“Please come with me, (YN).” The Doctor offered one of her hands toward me. “I need you.”
I stared at her and her outstretched hand. My hand moved on its own accord and reach toward the outstretched hand.
She smiled, pleased with me. “Come on.”
So I followed her. She took me to meet her friends halfway. They sounded happy to see me and I gave them a small smile. But what am I doing? Is it really alright to do this? How could I leave my mistress?
I stopped short suddenly when I saw the Doctor talked with Yaz and put a hand over her arm. The Doctor and Yaz. Yaz and the Doctor.
No.
I took a step backward.
The others noticed.
“(YN)?”
“This is wrong.” I said. “I have to go back to my room.”
The Doctor quickly stopped me. “You are not going back to her, (YN)!” she yelled in anger.
I frowned at her.
The Doctor’s eyes softened and she started talking gently to me, “I’m sorry but that woman, she is not your mistress. She is bad for you. She has been lying to you and everyone here.”
I didn’t replied.
“Please, (YN)? Come back with me? Come back to the Tardis…” The Doctor pleaded. “I…need you to be with me…”
I shook my head as I stepped back some more. “The Doctor…lies…” I whispered sadly. I don’t know why I said that but for some reason, I believe it.
The Doctor’s eyes widened. I could tell she is panicking. “It’s true. I lied. The Doctor lies, all the time. But not about this. I need you, (YN). I can’t lose you again…”
The alarm sounded loudly all of sudden.
Mistress walked fast followed by her soldiers marching toward us.
“Doctor!!” she yelled furiously.
The Doctor waved her sonic screwdriver toward them.
I glanced at my Mistress as she called my name.
“Sierra, come back here!”
I took a step forward toward her.
The Doctor pulled me back toward her and she put both of her hands over my forehead and suddenly I felt darkness overwhelmed me as I fell into sleep. I could hear Yaz asking the Doctor what she do to me. The Doctor pulled me close to her and yelled to them to board the Tardis. After that I hear no more.
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I was a prisoner on board the Doctor’s ship. I didn’t take it well when I woke up. I am so angry at them. I refused to talk to them.
And then I suddenly gasped in pain as I clutched my chest.
The Doctor grabbed me, pulled open my dress and her eyes widened to see some red dot light under the skin near my chest. She pulled her screwdriver and scanned me again.
“Oh, no! A tracking device with small bomb!! And it is activating! She is killing her!” she yelled. She pushed me to the floor trying to override the device under my skin but failing. “I’m so sorry, (YN), I have to take it out of you.”
My eyes widened in confusion and fear.
The Doctor barked at the fam to restrain me as she pulled a scalpel toward me. She glanced at me. “I’m sorry, (YN), this is going to hurt.”
I screamed as she pushed the scalpel onto my skin.
She finally got it out and she immediately crushed the device to pieces. She then worked on my injury.
I fainted.
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“How can you still want to come back to her?” Yaz asked. “She just tried to have you killed. With a bomb.”
I stubbornly ignored her. I know why the Mistress did what she did. She loves her doll too much to surrender it to someone else. She loves me.
Afterward, the Doctor put me in a glass prison in some room resembling a vault after my many attempt to escape. I even almost hurting Yaz while at it. She deemed myself too dangerous and put me in that glass prison.
At least the prison is almost as nice as my room back there in my Mistress dollhouse.
The Doctor and her friends kept visiting me. I felt like an animal in a zoo.
“The longer she is away from that dollhouse, the soonest she will regain her sanity.” The Doctor had said.
All I felt is anger toward them.
The Doctor allowed me to keep my routine, the same routine I used to do back in the dollhouse. She looked at me like a kicked puppy at my insistence of doing the routine. I did my best to ignore them.
Beautiful dress, elegant make-up and tea party. But I am feeling lonely without the presence of the other dolls.
The Doctor gave me books to spend my time. She kept insisting to join me with my tea party much to my annoyance. She rambled so much. So not elegant. She kept jumping around like overexcited Pomeranian.
Eventually she grew on me though and I started to look forward for her visit, not that I would ever admit it.
She talked at me a lot. I didn’t understand half what she is saying though. She asked me to dance with her once. She even put on a suit.
I don’t understand why she did all of this. My heart is racing whenever she is near.
One day I overheard Yaz and Ryan talking about Mistress and the dollhouse, something about how the Doctor has dismantled the whole setting. I didn’t feel upset though for some reason.
I have a new mistress. The Doctor.
When I said it to the Doctor, she grimaced and forbid me from calling her Mistress. She insisted I called her Doctor. I was confused. Did she want me to be a nurse then?
The Doctor looked at me with adoration and said, “You can be anything you want, (YN).”
“Then what do you want me to be if not a doll or a nurse?” I asked.
The Doctor looked sad and heartbroken and she didn’t reply.
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Muse 3: “Mil tormentas” (A thousand storms)
Wanda Maximoff x reader
Summary: Y/N and Wanda had been best friends since  High school. Between pyjama parties and uncountable time together Y/N fell in love with Wanda, but love is difficult and it is even more when you live in a place where everything is either black or white. Love can heal but it can also destroy.
A/N:Every chapter is going to be based on Morat’s albums, feel free to check out their amazing music.
Tags: @leylanesobsessions​​ @buckyohh​​ @never-stopp-growing​​ @toniilaney​​​ @5aftermidnight​​ @genesisnievesr​​ @romanova-maximoff-danvers​​ @terror-triplet​​  @autumnjackson4​ @marvel-wlw​
Warnings: Mild smut, sadness, bad English?
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Pude sobrevivir a un mar sin viento. Pues supe conquistar tu piel y encontré un segundo aliento.
I was able to survive a windless sea. Cause I knew how to conquer your skin. And I found a second breath.
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“I used to believe love was utter bullshit,” You said as you laid on your therapist’s couch, it was rtcliché in every way. You laying on Dr. Rodhey’s couch as if it was from a cheap hollywood movie.
“What has changed?” He asked, you weren’t looking at him. YOu had your eyes closed while your mind roamed on Wanda’s memories.
“I met someone,” You said quietly
“Are we talking about Wanda?” He asked again
You nodded ashamed
“Have you tried looking for a distraction?” He asked but it seemed more like a suggestion  
“I have, if by distraction you mean dating more people?” You answered
“How did that work for you?”
“It worked while it lasted, then when they left all the darkness came back.” You explained “And she came back to my mind. I don’t think having this crush on her is healthy for me.” You sighed
“I don’t think that what you have is just a crush.” He said carefully, “You know, when people have been deprived of love during most of their life, insignificant shows of affect can make them obsess over someone.”
“Are you implying that my parents didn’t love me?” You asked confused
“Or that you didn’t have a romantic life during your teenage years.” He added
“I didn’t, but I had Nat, why I’m not obsessing over her?”
“Because she is like a sister to you, that kind of love wasn’t missing from your life. But Wanda on the other hand, appeared when you were discovering what you liked and she fitted in the concept of love you had. That is why you fell in love with her.” It didn’t make any sense.
“She was there while Natasha was constantly dating other people.” He started “I’m speaking from what you’ve told me, Wanda was an outcast like you, but you had a little bit of more popularity so she needed you.”
You nodded.
“Maybe your brain misinterpreted that need with love?” He inquired
Maybe you can go and fuck yourself.
“Maybe.” You offered tight smile
“Our time for today has finished,” He said closing his folder and standing up.
“I’ll see you in two weeks,” You said walking to the door
 “Of course,” was all he said as you left the office
Fucking douchebag
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It was finally friday night, after a long, long, long week you had finally be able to take a break. You were now lying on one of the couches in the living room, with a glass of wine and a bag of chips watching Lucifer for the fiftieth time.
“Tom Ellis is just so fine,” Gamora whined
“I feel you sister,” You responded
Nebula, Gamora, Darcy, Sif and Valkyrie were scattered around the living room, Lucifer was playing and everyone was, in some way, watching it.
“You guys are disgusting,” Valkyrie said making a disgusted face while looking at Sif and Darcy making out.
“You should get a fucking room!” Nebula faked gagged
“Oh, we will do that for sure,” Darcy winked at both girls
“Ew,” Nebula said before laughing
“I’m a lonely lesbian,” Valkiyrie whined
“Same, but not a lesbian.” You said pouring more wine in your glass
“We should do shots.” Gamora offered, the last time you had been drunk was the day you made out with Wanda and the sole thought of her under you in underwear made you wet.
“Can I join?” Wanda’s voice sounded as she entered the living room
It was an involuntary movement but as soon as you heard her you stood up, she smiled sweetly at you while she walked to your side on the couch.
Everyone knew, they just knew how smitten you were by her.
You sat and she sat next you, cuddling to your side. You swore that everyone in the room could hear the loud noises your heart was making.  
“How was your day?” She asked quietly as if you were sharing a secret.
“It was okay,” You smiled looking down at her, Sif elbowed Darcy to glance at you. She did and her heart warmed at the way you were looking at Wanda. They understood how you felt. Darcy understood better, she was in your shoes not long ago.
Sif was in a relationship with her high school boyfriend, Fandral, but all she did was cry. All day, all night. Darcy was always with her, they  had never been in a same sex relationship before so it was all new for them when they understood they loved each other.
“Remember when we were like that?” Sif whispered to Darcy, she simply nodded.
“I’m so grateful we’re not on that painful stage anymore,” Darcy answered kissing Sif’s temple, she was truly everything to her and their parents had been surprisingly open to the relationship. Something Y/N didn’t have. They knew how her parents were. Extremely good people but very close minded. She was going to go through a hard time if things with Wanda eventually worked out.
“How was yours?” You asked playing with her hair without actually thinking about it
“It was nice, classes were boring, job was okay and Vis took me to this place downtown where they sold this very tasty grilled cheese sandwiches, I bet you would’ve loved them.” She smiled looking up at you.
Your stomach twisted at the mention of Vision. She was in a committed relationship, she wasn’t yours, she was never going to be yours and that reality hurt more than anything.
Me hiciste un favor, me devolviste el miedo… Por fin tengo algo que perder si te vas y yo me quedo.
You did me a favor, you gave me back my fear…I finally have something to lose if you leave and I stay back.
“You know me too well,” You tried not to sound sad, but her presence gave you an ambivalent feeling of sadness and happiness at the same time. She was the reason of both of those contradictory feelings.
“Are you gonna head out today?” She asked bringing you back from your sad thoughts
 “Nat and the guys are waiting for me at Drax’s at 9,” You answered, she didn’t answer but there was a change in her mood. “You?” You asked her
 “Vis and I were going to go to the theater tonight but he didn’t finish his project for tomorrow so he is going to pull an all-nighter to finish it.” She sighed
 “Want to join us?” You said without thinking. Nat wasn’t very fond to Wanda, she knew how much your crush with her made you suffer and the guys weren’t too far behind.
 “I don’t think so but thank you Y/N” She accommodated her head on your chest, a shot of joy went through your veins
It was barely 6:30, you had plenty of time to get ready and enjoy the presence of Wanda in your arms.
What life could be if fate was kind enough to let you stay like this forever, you, her and a bunch of animals in a farm in the middle of nowhere. Maybe a kid or two with her beautiful eyes and her intelligence. She would look so beautiful while carrying your child, you would buy her any food she craved and treat her like a princess. You would cuddle every afternoon after work and talk about your day, maybe watch a movie or the sunset from the porch. Maybe you would cook pasta or a homemade pizza and pour two glasses of wine while getting drunk in each other presence.
  “You are zoning out,” She giggled
“I’m sorry,” You smiled at the sound of that beautiful sound.
“What were you thinking about?” She asked
You, us, life, the impossible.
“Work, and all the things I have to do before christmas break,” You sighed, christmas was just 6 weeks away and the thought of going home to your family made you feel uneasy. They loved questioning your love life. After your last relationship you had never brought anyone again to your house. That was almost 4 years ago.
“It’s 2 months away, you shouldn’t worry too much,” Her smile was your favorite thing in the world. It could calm any storm inside you.
She raised her hand to put a strand of your hair behind your ear. That tiny action made your heart flutter.
“You’re so beautiful,” You whispered forgetting there were four other people in the room.
Her cheeks turned a beautiful shade of rose.
“I’m sorry,” You stuttered as you stood from the couch “I’m gonna go change.”
“What just happened?” Wanda looked at Nebula who was as shook as the other three girls watching the exchange.
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 “And then I just creeply  said ‘You’re so beautiful!’ what the fuck is wrong with me?!” You whined as you re told the story t Nat and Steve.
Nat was smirking knowing this was a hundred percent something you would say
“That was sweet,” Steve said trying not to laugh
“It was stupid!” You banged your head on the table
“Look at that,” Nat pointed to the entrance of the bar, you turned to look at the direction she pointed. Carol Danvers.
“Is that…?” You started as Nat nodded. Carol fucking Danvers. Your first girl experience, she had confirmed your sexual orientation on your freshman year of college. But sadly she moved away the next year. She was here again. “A distraction,”  Rhodey’s voice echoed in your head.
“She looks even prettier,” Nat pointed. That was true, she had short hair now and boy she looked gorgeous.
“Y/N” She said as she came closer to your table
“Carol,” You side smiled at her
“You haven’t changed a bit,” She shook her head “Romanoff, captain.” She referred at Steve as the captain of the football team.
“Danvers,” Nat smiled as Steve waved.
“Wanna get out of here?” You asked gulping the rest of your beer
“I thought you’d never ask.” Carol said biting her bottom lip trying to suppress a smile
“I’ll see you guys tomorrow,” You sad to Nat and Steve
“Is that Carol Danvers and Y/N?” Bucky asked as he sat on one of the chairs
“My baby girl is killing the game!” Sam shouted
“I want to see how that one goes,” Steve sighed
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 “That was…” You panted as Carol spooned you
“A very nice welcome back gift,” She giggled, you couldn’t stop the comparing thought that hit you when you remembered Wanda’s giggle. She sounded nothing like her.
“I don’t know whose present was it,” You laughed “You made me cum 4 times, I can’t feel my legs.”
Carol laughed
“You’re welcome,” She kissed your hair “And thank you, but you owe me an orgasm you only gave me 3.”
“As soon as I can feel my legs again we are even,” You turned around to see her face
“I missed you,” She whispered. She was pretty, her big brown eyes reminded you of coffee in the morning, so helpful, so necessary, so warm.
“I missed you too,” You lied. You didn’t have the time to miss her, Wanda took most of your thoughts and time.
“Liar,” she kissed your nose “How is Wanda?”
“She’s good,” You said awkwardly
 “Are you still in love with her?” She continued
 “No,”
 “Liar,” She laughed “It’s okay Y/N”
 “No is not,” Your voice broke  “I can’t keep postponing my life because I’m still hoping she is going to love me back someday.”
 “Shh,” She dried your tears with her thumb.
 “I’m hopeless,” You sighed
 “Aren’t we all?” She said sweetly “Now, I’m going to give you a fifth orgasm so you feel better,” She said as she dove back between your legs
 “Carol… oh, oooh right there.” You moaned as her tongue cut your sentence.
 Now you were 2 orgasms behind.
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 “Call me when you get settled,” You smiled at her, you were waving her goodbye from the door.
 “Is that Carol Danvers?” Valkyrie asked “Damn that girl is fine!”
 “That she is,” You blushed
 “You lucky bitch,” She laughed “I need details.”
 You smirked at her
 “Later,” You turned to see Wanda pouring coffee into her unicorn mug. God she was cute in the mornings.
 “Carol Danvers came back?” She asked surprised, still half sleep
 You nodded.
 “She’s so sweet, I like her.” She smiled at you
 “I’m gonna go take a shower,” You announced.
 “Someone’s jelly,” Valkyrie whispered to you, you shrugged walking to your bedroom.
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 Someone knocked at your door when you just finished changing. You had a white tee on and black pants. It was Saturday afternoon and you were dying to sip on any kind of alcohol you had near, luckily there was still margarita mix in the fridge.
 You opened your door and Wanda was standing on the other side
 “Hey Wand…” Your greeting was cut short by her lips crashing into yours, she closed the door with her foot and proceeded to attack your lips, your were so shocked by the actions that you didn’t have time to react. She pulled back.
 “I’m sorry,” She said as she stepped back
 No you’re not
 You pulled her to you and kissed with everything you had, wrapping your arms around her waist. Her arms found her way to your neck and she moaned, you took the chance to slide your tongue in her mouth, another moan ripped from the back of her throat.
 You weren’t sure if you needed air or if you needed more of her. Carefully you picked her up and moved to the bed, placing her delicately on top of it, never breaking the kiss.
 “Wait,” She moaned while you kept kissing her, you stopped abruptly.
 “Yes?” You asked out of breath
 “Are you dating Carol?” She asked
 “I don’t know,” was all you could answer
 “Okay,” She said pulling you back to her body and reconnecting your lips.
 You were out of this world, this was finally happening, your hands wandered from her waist to her breasts. She was perfect in every way possible. You detached your lips from hers and lifted her shirt to reveal her braless breasts, you wasted no time attaching your lips to her left nipple. She let out a long moan, her hands coming to your head as your tongue played with the swollen nub.
 Was it possible to orgasm by just feeling Y/N playing with your breasts? Wanda thought as she felt the familiar knot in her stomach. In her almost 4 years with Vis she remembered cumming just when he was inside her and it didn’t even felt half as good as your mouth on her nipple.
 “Oh, fu… fuck!” She moaned cumming in her pants
 “Did you just-?” You asked surprised, Wanda blushed crimson
 “I’m sorry…” She apologised
 “Don’t you dare to apologise for coming” You said sternly, “I’m just surprised you came by me just licking your nipple,”
 “It felt amazing,” She sighed
 “I bet,” You smiled “Umm, do you want to…?” You tried, but it felt very awkward
 “Sure,” She encouraged you, she unbuttoned her jeans and you came to kiss her again, this felt so right and so wrong at the same time.
 Her phone went off
 “I have to answer this,” She moaned between kisses, your hand lost inside her panties
 “Okay,” You said without stopping, your index finger circling her clit
 “I really need to answer that phone call,” A loud moan cut her off, your finger was now inside her pumping slowly.
 “Then answer,” You said kissing her neck as your hand drove her to her second orgarsm
 “Don’t stop…” Her voice filled with desire, you speeded your ministrations and in no time she was convulsing under you.
 “Come for me baby girl, come on my fingers.” She moaned at your words
 “WAN!” Nebula’s voice came from your door “VISION IS HERE, HE’S ASKING FOR YOU”
 “Shit, we had a family event!” She said standing from your bed “I-I have to go!”
 She fixed her clothes and ran out of your bedroom, leaving you both horny and confused.
 What the hell just happened?
 No se puede apagar amor con fuego, te quieres desatar de mí pero hiciste un nudo ciego
Te voy a rogar, y yo nunca ruego  Acepto ser el perdedor porque sé que no es un juego.
You can not put out love with fire you want to untie yourself from me but you made a blind knot
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KnB yandere scenario:”When you are depressed and unintentionally talk about suicide” [Akashi, Kuroko, Aomine and Kagami]
Hey!! This is my first scenario here, my friend asked for this scenario, if you are sensitive about this subject please read another scenario, anyway its not my intention to offend someone...Sorry for the low number of characters
I hope you like it!!   ☆_ ☆
  You were in [Character]'s house, seated on his sofa, while he was on the other side of the room talking to a teammate on his cellphone, you took that moment to think about your life, lately you have been feeling very sad about something that happened...the tought about suicide passed through your head "suicide as a solution...?"  without realizing you said it out loud, hoping that no one would listen, your mistake...Your boyfriend listened and understood the deep sadness that he had perceived on your beatiful face in the last weeks     
                                                                                                                               ♤-Akashi-♤
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"Stop talking that kind of thing, if I hear you say these things again, you will be punished...you know that anyone who makes you sad will have a slow and painful death" you look down feeling tears forming... 
Akashi sat down next to you, pulling you to his lap
"I didn´t want to think about that Akashi-kun, can you forgive me?"
 "Of course, my empress"  he kisses your lips 
                                                  ♡-Kuroko-♡
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Suddenly you feel your face being pulled, you saw kuroko hold your face with one hand, and the other in your waist, you felt a little afraid, since Kuroko had anger  look...
 "Ne...[Y n]-chan, please stop thinking about these silly things...you know...i can´t live without you, do you want to see me hurt? Why are you so mean to me?"  
"G-Gomensai Kuroko-kun, i didnt want to think about it, i didnt want...say this" 
 "Okay [Y/n]-chan, just dont think about it again, i´ll be always with you and protect you, no matter who made you think about...this action, that person will suffer so much ..." 
 "D-Dont worry, Kuroko-kun, nobody..." 
 "Then we'll talk about it later, now lets cuddle, i want you to understand that youre the most important person to me, i love you...so much " he says catching you into his arms, hugging you tightly.  
                                                 ☆-Aomine-☆
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You feel a squeeze on your shoulders and see Aomine's face in front you
"If you do this, I will kill the people you love, I will kill innocent people and..." 
 "Daiki, stop! I said this without intention, stop scaring me saying things like that, geez" you interrupted him  
"Why would i stop talking about it? It's always good to reforce the consequences of leaving me...right, [Y/n]-chan?" he smile creeply, avoiding his dark blue eyes you look other way...
“Tch, come here...” Aomine hold your face, putting his lips against yours roughly, bitting to put his tongue inside, after a few seconds, he move away leaving a thread of saliva between you, he laughs at your red face and put your head on his muscled chest
 “I love you so much...my little [Y/n]...my love "
                                                   ♧-Kagami-♧
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"What?" you see Kagami with wide eyes 
"I didnt mean it, Kagami-kun I..." you stop talking when you see Kagami falling and hugging your legs
 “Please...[Y/n], stop having those thoughts...i can do crazy things, i can do inhuman things...if you would let me" he raises and hug your waist, putting his nose on your neck 
"K-Kagami-kun, i wont leave you...calm down please" you say hugging him back 
" I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy, i promise...my [Y/n]" he whispers in your ear and you could feel his dark smile...
Sorry if it was short and...bad, thanks for reading! ( ^ω^ )
Bye bye!  ( ◠‿◠ )
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Chapter 6
One week had gone by.. Thoughts swirled around Serena’s mind. All involving the the ginger haired freckled boy with a mouth full of braces. Friday night she kept the company of Caleb. He could tell something was off. “Whats going on with you? you’ve been avoiding my phone calls, you’ve barely wanted to hang out, and you’ve pushed me away every time I try to make love to you...” Serena smiled, looking down at the cup of tea between her hands “Its just...I don't know, work has me so stressed out and this Strangerville case..”  “Oh that again..” Caleb interrupted. “You’ve got to stop trying to do it all and just live for you. “  “but I am Caleb! This is what I want!” He looked at her flatly “So you want a drift between us?  Because ever since this Strangerville crap, you’ve pushed me away...” 
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She couldn’t help but to feel a sting in her heart with his words, but she knew how Caleb could be. “I haven’t tried to push you away, but this is important to me”  “If it is more important than me, then maybe we should put some space between us?” Caleb hissed.  “Anyhow, We can discuss this at another time, I need to get going. I’ve got things to take care of”   Serena looked at the clock. It was 1:45 in the morning “Where are you going so late?” She asked, doubt setting In her mind “Its really not of your concern” 
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He snapped back and walked out of her apartment.
Serena did love Caleb but he could be so difficult at times. She tried to put it behind her and went to bed. She knew she had a big day following and needed sleep without the thoughts of Calebs hurtful words keeping her up all night.
The morning arose and the day was beautiful. She checked her phone, as she usually did first thing in the morning. “Hey! Erwin here! I’ve secured a Key Card so we can access the Lab with out any issue, we can snoop around and gather some information. Meet me at 1pm”  A soft smile curled her lips. For a moment she forgot the painful words Caleb spit at her the night before. No messages from him either, its like he didn't really care at times. 
Serena got herself read, patted Dexter on the head, giving him a kiss and filling his food bowl “I’ll be back shortly my little guy” He purred and nudged into her.
Before too long, she was at the Curio Shop. A very fidgeting and awkward Erwin was toying around with what looked like a walkie Talkie “Hey hey! I’m fixing up this High Intelligence Bug! If we need, we can bug anyone and listen to them from 5 miles away! Pretty Nifty huh!?” Serena smiled. She thought his nerdy intelligence was really cute. 
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“Okay, I think we’re ready to do this!” Erwin exclaimed. He looked over at her, giving her a reassuring smile. It made Serena feel safe. 
After driving for what felt like an eternity, they met with a large canyon. There was a huge crater in the earth. Inside this crater was facility, an ominous and desolate facility..
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“So this is it?” Serena asked Erwin, her expression doubtful.  “Yup! This is it..The Laboratory of Hell” He chuckled. “Well, only one way to get this done...” She got out of the car to look down at the Huge canyon with a magnificent but creeply looking laboratory tucked away within its pits.  “Looks like a nuclear plant” She interjected “I wouldn't be surprised if they were dealing with Nuclear warfare at one time here” He said as he wiped the sweat from his brow. The Sun beating down on them viciously. 
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The two made their way down into the canyon to the very entrance of the lab. The door was opened ‘Seems as if nobody felt the need to lock up shop huh?” Serena observed.  “Yea, last I heard there was an outbreak of 51B852″  Serena looked at Erwin “What?” “Yeah thats the name of whatever it was that caused this place to close down. I don't know if it had anything to do with what is going on now, but after that virus got out, this place fell apart...2 years later, here we are now...”  
“Interesting…” Serena whispered to herself. 
The place looked like an emergency went off and people scattered. Papers were strewn all over the floor. Old coffee mugs laying about, books thrown all over place. 
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There were visible spores in the air  “I have a bad feeling about this” Erwin meekly said. The two snooped around the lab, looking for anything that could help them with finding out what was going on in Strangerville 
“There is a door somewhere around here that needs a Keycard to access...I infact have one of those key cards, its just a matter of finding the door” Erwin explained.  “Well until we find the door, we can investigate this wing of the Laboratory.” Serena remarked.
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Upon walking down the empty halls of the facility, Serena and Erwin came across a giant door. The door has a slot that read “Unify Key Card Entrance Required” “This is it!” She excitedly called to Erwin.  “Ah yes you’re right, this is it!” With that he handed her the Card “I know that whatever is on the other side of that door is going to lead us to some very important answers!” She smiled and slipped in the card. The door beeped in a mathematical rhythm. 
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The door slid open, revealing wide stairs going downward into a dark lower level. “Uh Erwin?”  “Yeah, that does make sense.... The Top secret Medical facility would be in the lower levels of this place...” he explained. “It almost seems like you’ve been here before...” She asked. Erwin remained silent. 
The Two walked down the stairs. How Serena wanted to grab his hand, she was actually a little apprehensive about being there. Something felt off...
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Reaching the bottom of the staircase, the lighting was dark. It was almost hard to see, and the air was thick. Thick with spores and a rotting smell. “Oh what is that?” she asked. “Well, take into consideration, this place has been abandoned for years now...but scientifically speaking, It could be Molecules integrating with the High Phospher… uh ..” Serena looked at Erwin with a sarcastic expression “okay, I’ll stop with the Geek talk” He laughed. 
The two curious young adults came across a room. A well lit room with a little glass room inside the big white room. There were computers as well as glass cages with colorful iridescent plants. “What is this place? she asked... “I’m not totally sure but it appears that machine in the middle of that sectioned off room  is a Vaccination Generator Computer, used to mix chemicals and create medications!” Erwin explained. 
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“But what I’m more interested in is figuring out what this plant is?” He asked himself stroking his chin, bending down to get a closer look.  The two looked over the plant.
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 “Sure is beautiful” Serena observed.  
He turned to Serena...
“Sometimes the most beautiful of creatures are the most deadly...”
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As Erwin studied the plant, Serena looked around the medical room. She looked through books and binders and papers “ Hey Erwin! I think I found something!” “yeah?” “well it says here that all Military personal are required to keep an Infectious Spore Scanner on them at all times...”  “Sounds like that is something we might need to get our hands on!” Erwin replied. “well my question is, What the hell is that for and what is it?” She asked with an eyebrow raised. “Basically it’s a device that allows us to see how many of those spores are in the air... a very useful tool in this situation. If we breathe in too many of those spores, we will turn... become infected...and it appears that the infection is a permanent situation. Not a very good look either I might add!” He chuckled.
Serena kept searching through a heavy looking book that had bold letters on the outside case reading “CONFIDENTIAL”  “May I have a look a this?” Erwin asked. She handed the book over to him. She watched him as looked through it, almost knowing exactly what chapter to go to. “I was right...Its going to need a specially made serum that can be turned into a vaccine for whatever this is.. Which confirms my theory this Is not any sort of Drug Epidemic”
  “okay sounds easy enough?” Serena said, meaning it to be more of a question to confirm her hopes this will be an easy and straight forward fix. 
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“Not exactly...See, we are going to need to gather many of those spores in order to fix this...and even if we get the vaccination, it doesn't mean whatever is causing this will be stopped...there is still something causing this that needs to be eradicated” 
“I was afraid of that...” she said looking down at the ground. 
“We are going to need that Spore Scanner in order to collect the spores we need to create the Vaccine” He explained. 
The two packed up and made their way out of the medical wing of the laboratory. Before they headed up the long stairs up, Serena noticed a long hallway filled with a purple gas. The air looked thick and the rotting smell from before was most certainly coming from the hallway. “What in the world is that?” she asked as she approached the hallway. Erwin quickly noticed her approaching the hallway “SERENA NO!!!” He yelled, quickly jumping in front of her. Unfortunetly he got a little to close when he jumped in front of her. The thick purple air attacked his nostrils, filling his lungs with spores.
Within a moment he collapsed.  “ERWIN!!!” She cried out.
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Serena jumped to his aid. Erwin slowly stood up, his back facing Serena. He just stood there, not moving. “umm...Erwin, are you okay? “ she asked, reaching out to his shoulder. He snapped around facing her, his face contorted. 
Serena gasped “Erwin?...!” 
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He crept towards her, drooling. His eyes dilated and his smile extended in an unnatural shape.  She could hear his breathing becoming heavier, and his heart beat was so loud, it sounded as if it would break through his rib cage. 
“Erwin please don't do this! “ she cried out panicked.  Her pleads to him fell on deaf ears. He kept slinking closer to her. It was almost as if he wanted to eat her flesh. 
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She was cornered like a wild animal. It was down to Flight or Fight, and there was no where to run. She pulled her arm back and slapped him as hard as she could across his face, knocking him over.
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He looked back up at her, his face red. His eyes looked normal once again “What the hell was that for!?” He cried, his expression obviously showing his insult. “Erwin! You had turned into one of those....things...” She explained panicked. “Oh my god! Are you okay! Did I hurt you?!” He asked her, visibly upset.  “No I’m okay, but I thought you were going to die!” she cried to him, grabbing him tightly in her arms and squeezing him.
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“We better get out of here and get to finding that Spore Scanner..” 
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14 Azul (from yandere list)
Thank you!
Kinky, jokes aside, I was realy considering making this more suggestive, but I'm kinda happy with how this turned out
I’m yours, use me in any way that you want.
The 100 special
The glint in your eyes of determination never left his dreams, he wants to see it again.
sitting away from him is you, laughing and smiling, aways so cheery, he never let you catch him staring, it's not that he doesn't want to be caught, it's that your gaze pass too fast for his cracked heart to bear, it breaks a little every time you push a rushed smile his way and turn back to your friends
However is useful to you at time has your full attention, he envies Grim more than he admits it, the cat is sadly your partner in all lessons and the only way you can attend magic classes anyway, all your partners are your friends and they are always present, one way or another
But destiny is on his side he just needed to give it a little push , and one day you two were finaly paired to a project, you came to octavinelle so often now, looking for him, talking to him, he almost can't bear all the attention, it's overweening so sweetly overwhelming
He's your dear confident, your dearest friend, it's always so fun to be on octavinelle, Jade and Floyd never stopped teasing him in front of you, the most adorable blush on his cheeks once he hears your laugh
So it's not surprising that you'd come to him asking for help
"Azul... I need your help" you ask, looking anywhere but him, his heart beats so fast, he can hear it's drum, the way you are acting right now... it's so diferent, so bashful, what do you need? What do you want? What will it cost for you to look at him
"I’m yours, use me in any way that you want" he answers, expecting a surprised look on your face, he has never been so bold, but what he gets-
"I want to make a contract" is those shining eyes focused only on him, he shivers, so intense they are, it makes his throat go dry, but he has to talk so he makes the biggest effort of his life
"Well if this isn't ironic" he chuckles "and what do you want so much that you'd come to me of all people?"
He makes a show of standing up, circling you, he comes so close to your ear and whispers "what do you desire my pearl? I can give it to you."
A golden contract floating in front of you, handing you a pen he waits patiently, this was his chance "you only need to tell me and sign"
"I want the courage to confess my feelings for-" you sign and his heart breaks, for the name of your object of affection was not his, you fell in love with another, so he does what he does best
"So it'll be done!" He lies "however you know the rules, every contract has a condition, if you can't confess by tomorrow's sunset..."
He tilts your head upward, locking his eyes and yours on a trance, he won't let you go "you are mine then"
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