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Verlaine. Verlaines arms. Just. Arms. His. I want him to choke me , I want to claw at his forearms and see them bleed. See the muscles flex as he uses his ability or punches smth, bite into it.
Pull off his gloves and kiss his fingers , he wants to pull away, he killed so many with those hands , he thinks you shouldn't touch smth so. Vile , but they're soft with how he takes care of them. Holding pinkies with him when you see him zone out in public, bad thoughts again. Just ground him with the smallest touch. Feel hid arms wrap around you whole in a hug , hold you tight , as if you were going to leave. Are they hot, are they cold to touch, bigger than yours or more slender?
Thoughts?
First of all:
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☆ Verlaine’s arms are so fucking strong I just know it. Despite his build Paul is an absolute powerhouse of physical strength and his arms absolutely reflect that. Big and you can see the way his muscles move whenever he does anything and god he could probably lift you up with one hand even without his ability. And he is such a cunt about it all too, especially during sex. He’s using his strength to his advantage to hold you down or maybe yeah choke you (though he’s a little hesitant to do this, especially at first).
☆ On a more tender note however, he is incredibly gentle when touching you in general. Paul is all too aware of just how dangerous he is, how a singular touch from him could kill you within seconds, and though he's all but mastered his ability I think there is a constant hesitation in every single touch, a fear of accidently loosing control [not that he would, of course, but Paul is anything if not full of self doubt].
☆ Which is also very worth mentioning, by the by. While Verlaine has a very odd relationship with pride [to put it politely] and he firmly believes that his touch taints you. Not because he's an assassin or killer, but because he simply isn't human. Lines of code don't deserve such gentle touches and he fails to believe he could give them either. He's, as you said, vile, wholly undeserving and incapable of either giving or receiving love.
☆ Which is very very wrong, of course, but the process to showing him that requires a lot of patience. Hand kisses [or hand touches in general] are an excellent way to start though. Like you said they're grounding, tethering him to the moment and reminding him that there is someone who cares for him.
☆ Verlaine is constantly alone I think, there's really no changing this, no getting rid of the isolation that comes with being, well, a program, but your touches help lessen it. Feeling your fingers on his, seeing the way you kiss the small scars littering his hands, the way you reach out for him almost unthinkingly while walking together, it all builds up over time and it results in a feeling of almost peace. There'll always the an urge to pull away, but it becomes miniscule over time.
☆ Paul's love of you starts to cause him to love himself, because if you can touch him with such gentleness and fondness then maybe there really is something there worth it all, and it manifests in his touch first. No longer hesitant, he places his hands on your body with confidence and reverence and with enough time it leads to him fully accepting your own affections too. Paul simply has to learn to properly give before that can happen, but your touch and love inspires him to - at the very least - try.
☆ Appearance wise, Verlaine's hands look strong, sturdy. Never seen shaking or anything like that, they move with purpose and grace, elegant like a bowstring and just as strong. His hands are veiny and rather big, though slightly slender in shape. Paul's fingers are long and skilled, with filed down nails and he often wears clear nail polish. There are also undoubtably several scars on them too, though for the most part they're very small, with the most notable one being a scar that goes from between his ring/middle finger and down the back of his hand, extending to his elbow. Other features worth mentioning are a mole on his right wrist and small burn scare on his right pointer finger [he says it's from something cool but he accidently touch the kettle while it was boiling]. Temperature wise his hands are very warm and nice.
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lovverletters · 7 months
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👉👈 yandere serial killer...??? Maybe?? Like just this big scary dude with a mask and a big fuck all weapon like a butcher's knife or something and hes so big and scary but he sees his darling as he's just head over heels in love and obssessed and stalks them and makes sure they are safe.
Maybe leaves gifts as a way to try and court his darling even (trial and error style)
So like he leaves maybe a dead animal like a fucking cat cause he's this kinda survival guy and he's trying to provide food but darling is freaked out, so he tries again with something else maybe bones. Doesn't work. Tries to figure out what they like and tries again with their favorite flower or something.
Like he's out of touch with society cause again big serial killer who likely lives out in the woods, kills people who get to close to his home etc so he's really trying to win over his darling who lives closer to the town/city or something.
Just.... I just love big scary man who is so scary and mean but is ONLY nice and soft to his darling and tries to be so gentle, especially if his darling is much smaller than him.
No pressure if you dont wanna do this! Just!!! Giving out some ideas!
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♡Bunny
Yandere! Serial Killer
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A/N : thank you for requesting! I changed a few things if you don't mind💖 this is like an intro for him? I'll write more if people like this dude
T/W : Obsessive behaviour, murder, mentions of dead animal.
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"─yet another body has been discovered near a park at Heartfelt Avenue this morning. The police were alerted to the scene after a man who was walking his dog stumbled upon the deceased body covered with deep cuts that were shaped into a heart. This marks the twelfth victim of the serial killer, 'Lovelorn' that has left communities in fear──"
The news forecaster were cutted off as [Name] switch the television off. Their stomach churned with uneasiness at the reports of the new killing. With the serial killer still on the loose, god knows who'll be next?
It could be them.
It's a terrifying thought but a probable possibility. All of the bodies were found near their place of living, meaning that the killer is not far from their area. Moving away is not a choice for them, they could barely make enough money to stay afloat.
[Name] will have to put up with the murderous maniac's antics until they were caught and placed behind bars.
"Shit── I forgot I have to cover for Stacey today!" They cursed out, hurriedly changing into their horrendous work uniform.
Working a late shift at a cafe wasn't exactly their choice. [Name] usually worked the day shift── stressful but far better than being all alone at night when there's a lunatic who's going around stabbing people. Their coworker Stacey had an emergency today and had practically begged [Name] to cover for her shift as no one would take up on it.
[Name] don't blame them, no one in their right mind would voluntarily throw themselves in a situation where they would ended up in a news headline.
However, adulting is hard and it drains your sanity slowly and [Name] already lost theirs a long time ago. Plus, they really need more money otherwise they'll have to live off cup noodles.
What ever could go wrong? The killer had just slain a person today, they couldn't possibly attempt to do it again could they?
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Everything went wrong.
It had been mind numbingly boring shift, the cafe were deserted at night with only a few people coming in and getting out as soon as they got their drinks.
[Name] were tempted to just sleep through their shift in the break room. Their boss won't care──probably.
"Can't something interesting happens right now? I'm bored out of my mind──" On cue, the lights suddenly begun flickering before shutting off.
Fuck. They're not bored anymore.
[Name] jolted in their place when the main door slammed to a close and their heart stopping momentarily as they saw a figure running towards the backdoor entrance.
They raced towards the exit──there's no way they're going to investigate it! They value their life more than this store they worked at──and try to pry the door open but discovered to their horror that it has been jammed!
Before they could attempt to break the glass door with a steel chair, they heard a noise from their former place behind the counter. [Name] eyes widened in fear at the sight of the figure they'd seen running earlier.
The man was muscular and had a red horned mask on, in his hand was a large butcher knife that serial killers loves wielding. Had their life not being in danger, [Name] would've laughed at how cliché this situation they're in.
"H─hey buddy, that's a nice looking knife you got there" [Name] says as they held onto the steel chair tighter, ready to wield it as a weapon if needed to.
The killer only stalked further in silence, ignoring [Name]'s remarks. He only stopped once they reached a good distance from each other and [Name] were confused, is he fucking with them?
Their confusion only furthers when the killer drops a fucking dead rabbit in front of them. Horrified beyond belief, [Name] looked at the horned masked man who stared at them as if he's waiting for a praise.
"Wh──wha..?" They could only croaked out timidly.
"It's for you" The killer spoke in his deep voice, elaborating no further.
Their eyes almost bulged out of their sockets as he dropped a human heart next to the dead rabbit. [Name] felt their knees weakened as they fell on the ground, disturbed at the sight before them.
Mustering whatever courage they have left within them, they asked the killer that's towering over them.
"Wha──what are these f──for?" Stumbling over their words from how terrified they were.
The killer, holding a flower in his hand──they looked freshly cut from the stem──lowered to their level of ground and spoke in his gravely voice that's strangely laced with a certain gentleness and love.
"M' courting you cause' I love you"
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sanatomis · 2 months
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✧˚ ༘ ⋆。♡˚ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇.
the collection of megumi’s childhood memories. gathered and cherished by none other than gojo satoru and his darling wife.
content. slice of life, canon divergence, female!reader, established relationship with satoru, domestic fluff, some angst here and there (but always with a happy ending).
notes. sign up for the taglist here ! note that updates will be slow. i am a full-time uni student with a part-time job. please, remember that—thank you !
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ELEMENTARY ESCAPADES [6 - 12] !
࣪ᥫ᭡ — midnight solace. it’s 3am, and six year old megumi fushiguro just woke up from a nightmare. the thing he wants to do most? seek comfort in your arms.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — a flash of remembrance. a child is bound to feel neglected when they discover no one bothered to show up for their science fair, especially when all their peers have someone to dote on them. it seems fushiguro megumi is no exception.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — DIY-dad. it’s career day, and megumi has to bring his dad to school so he can tell the class about his job. the problem? he only has a 20-year-old sorcerer-guardian who has the brain capacity of a walnut.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — how to comfort 101.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — a whispered promise.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — chicken noodle soup.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — when in distress.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — the best of friends.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — a haunted estate.
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MIDDLE SCHOOL MAYHAM [12–15] !
࣪ᥫ᭡ — oh, the birdies.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — to be loved. . .
࣪ᥫ᭡ — to fret, to fuss, to soothe.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — down on one knee.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — infinite stupidity.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — a new life, how frightening.
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HIGH SCHOOL HIJINKS [15–18] !
࣪ᥫ᭡ — . . .is to be remembered.
࣪ᥫ᭡ — so, this is love?
࣪ᥫ᭡ — i thought you were japanese.
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ADOLESCENT ANTICS [18 & UP] !
࣪ᥫ᭡ — a sense of duty.
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© MADE BY SANATOMIS — please, refrain from stealing, copying, or reposting any of my works. reblogs, however, are appreciated <3
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kimsmuse · 11 months
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yandere ghost ♡ !!
fem!reader. 1346 words. warnings for obsessive and lovesick behaviour, a makeout. feedback is v appreciated <3
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let’s say you just moved out of your house, from your parents’ home to a place you’re renting on your own, and out of all the apartments that you checked out in the apartment hunting, one resonated with you slightly more than the others, the vibes were cozy, the location was pretty nice and the neighbours didn’t seem like a bother. so you decide on it, signing the lease and everything.
but as you stand there and smile at finally having a nice place all to yourself, a soft apparition appears in the corner, scared at the aspect of a new owner, but he can’t really do anything right now, maybe he’ll just drive them away like he did with the others. now, he’s not a hostile ghost at all but he still likes this place, this home still belongs to him and he doesn’t want people he doesn’t like to sit around and claim it as theirs. there were many instances when he does like the people who live here but so far, unfortunately it has happened only once or twice.
when the moving day comes, he stands shadowed, watching as you load the boxes in the living room, he doesn't dislike you at first glance so that's a win, really. and when you finally start placing the boxes relevant to each room there, he starts following you around, he doesn't wanna snoop in your belongings yet because a) he doesn't wanna scare you off (yet..) and b) he'll get to do plenty of that later when you've actually settled in. so he spends the next few days roaming around, sitting face to face with you but you can never see him, he starts recognising people around you.
there's your parents who are anxious about you moving out, there are friends who are happy for you, and they want to come over for drinks once you're done but that's about it.
the days he spent wallowing around almost feeling like he didn't even exist are now replaced with the genuine awe he feels for you and your surroundings.
he stands next to you when you're hungry at 3 am, as you try to make some instant noodles, and wonders whether you feel as lonely as him. he can’t remember actually feeling nice on his own when he was alive, right now it was just because he didn't have any other option.
and then he learns to like the music you play, it occupies the entire apartment, like a ghostly figure way, way, larger than him. he enjoys it, and he knows you do too, the way you hum it as you work.
but his memory is warped completely, in some instances he can remember who he was, what happened to him, why he's here. but sometimes, it's just a blank, as if he's some non-living object with no thoughts or feelings of his own.
and he can't put a finger on it but you remind him of someone, he hopes that he'll remember that he deduced this today when his memory comes back again.
and luckily enough, he does remember. his partner, his real life partner, who was so real. he's reminded of them in you. the way you smile and he feels compelled to do the same even when you can't see him, the way you have the habit to say "sorry," to inanimate objects (sometimes even him) when you bump into them, and the way you take care of the house. he's not sure about how far you actually resemble his darling from when he was alive, but he can tell that he was growing fond for you.
and he sits besides you, when your friends have come over, his knees hugged to his chest as he looks at you. if anybody could see him they could see it in his eyes, completely lovesick. when you laugh, he could feel his heart beating again almost, it was just magical.
he never knew he could really smile or feel even a little happy inside, but here he is now, even when he doesn't remember sometimes, your presence without any history related brings him so much joy, that there's someone beside him and he isn't lonely anymore.
the worst time of the day though, is when you have to leave, for “work,” or for “uni,” but that's the time he takes to go through your belongings, he can't do much but he can immerse himself in your clothing and feel you around him, it keeps him occupied when you aren’t around. and his latest hobby is to pluck the flowers from the tree outside your window, and keep it on the window sill, and you always have such a smile thinking about how the wind blew them in.
and he loves staring at your photographs, the ones you have in frames or small prints, it gives him an insight in a version of you that he never knew. that wasn't connected to him. was that picture taken when he was alive?
but the ghost is in for a bad set of days, when you start bringing another man home. at first, it's just the living room, he sits there and you laugh at jokes he makes (which were quite lame, let’s face it) and he stands in the doorway, his arms crossed. He didn't like the man.
and the way you looked at him, it made him so, so upset that you could never really look at him that way, or any way for that matter.
he found himself, sitting there in the corner of the room, again with his knees hugging his chest as he overheard the conversation.
and slowly the visits became frequent, and then he came from the living room to the kitchen and then he used the toilet!
he felt oddly intruded, but the only reason he wasn't doing anything was the fact that it made you so happy whenever he was around. you were happy alone but this glow.. the man who came around made it happen. he wondered lowly, about how things would be if he could do the same.
but the final straw for the ghost is when you bring him into the bedroom! the sacred bedroom! why would you do that?
and you both are so close to each other, almost kissing, and skin on skin. the ghost sees red at the moment, no longer does he think about the aspect of keeping you happy, all he can think of is the unfairness of it all, it would probably be him! it would have been him! why is it not him? it's sad.
it makes the lights go out, all the fairy lights, the speaker, it's all disconnected.
when the man leaves after that, claiming that he has “work,” tomorrow and can't afford to be late (and the fact that he can’t sleep with the air off would disturb his sleep. excuses, really), is only when the ghost calms down.
he's back to normal and the lights slightly fluctuate and come back on.
now, it's just how he wants it to be, he stands close to you as you look out the window to the man that left, he can feel that you're upset that he left but he’s glad that you do, because he sees you pick up the phone and block him. and you're so right for that, he exclaims! he never wanted to be with you, he only wanted your body, and when he couldn't get it…
he wishes he could reach out and stroke your face and tell you he’d never leave and it wasn’t even for your body, he tries, really, but it doesn't happen. the most you can feel is the wind brushing against you.
and even if he can't do anything about it or communicate, he still enjoys this, having you all to himself, just looking at you as you do your own thing. but it's okay, even if you can't see him, he'll always be here to protect you.
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mango-bango-bby · 1 year
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Been thinking about this for a while. Pro heroes!Kirishima and bakugo with a orphan child!reader.
They catch a small child that’s poor/abandoned been stealing food, Kirishima and bakugo start feeding the child asking if they had any parents, and if they’d been stealing food for a while now. They’d find out that your an orphan and decide to take you home with them and give you a better life.
♡ Orphaned ♡
(A/N: I actually loved writing this, I might add them to the yandere family masterlist if I write more or get more requests for them like this 🥺🥺🥺 I’ve been very into platonic yandere families at the moment, it’s very comforting to me 💘)
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, platonic yandere, homesless reader, reader doesn’t have parents, reader is starving, technically kidnapping, KiriBaku dads 💗
Summary: You get caught stealing food because you don’t have any (Platonic!Yan!Bakugou x GN!child!reader x Platonic!Yan!Kirishima)
Masterlist ➸ ♡
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Eijiro and Katsuki tended to have work at night. Being a pro-hero and all. However despite what many believed, being a pro-hero was mostly just waiting around for crime to happen or a villain to show up. So most of their shifts was just waiting for something to happen. Something did happen tonight.
The sound of a store alarm rings through the night. It was from the convenience store across the street, someone had stolen something. Although looking across the street. The person you tripped the alarm was you. A child running out of the store in a ratty coat, two packs of instant ramen in your hands as you run.
It’s unspoken but they both look at each other for a moment, decided they need to follow you. A child as young as you are stealing food, you’re clearly hungry! You couldn’t have been older than five! They follow eventually finding themselves in an alleyway.
You sit on a dirty blanket on the ground of the alleyway, not seeming to notice them. You seemed to invested into eating the ramen, simply biting into the block of the dried noodles as if it was the first thing you’ve eaten in days.
“Hey” Katsuki calls out simply, watching you flinch at the sudden noise. He silently cursed himself for how he sounded as he didn’t mean to come off mean. “Hey, are you okay?” Kirishima asks in a softer tone, walking closer to you noticing how you kind of hold your food closer to you as if they were going to take it from you.
You nod slightly, Kirishima kneeling down so he can be at your height. “Are you still hungry?” He asks, watching you look down a bit before nodding. Katsuki thinks for a moment, before reaching into one of his pockets, handing you a protein bar. You quickly open it, using your teeth to open up the plastic before eating the bar almost in one bite.
“Do you live here?” Katsuki asks, crossing his arms over his chest. He looks around the dirty alleyway. The only things with you is a blanket that you sit on and a stuffed animal that looked as if it was dug out of the trash. Random wrappers are also around you, seemingly from food you’ve stolen.
“Do you live here by yourself? Do you have any family?” Kirishima asks, feeling his face almost drop at your words. You glance up at him before speaking. “I don’t have any family” you mumble, your voice quiet. Katsuki looks at Kirishima. He automatically knows what the blonde is thinking.
Katsuki may look mean but, by god, he was going to take you home with them. He couldn’t leave you alone of the streets! And he knew Kirishima would agree to it, you were in danger out here!
But you would be safe at their home.
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
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hyerinrose · 1 year
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hello, angellll !!1!1!1!\(´ ∇`)ノ i wonder how yan bully react if his darling have a boyfriend... and yan bully ask his darling why they have someone else and then his darling says that they want to lose their feelings for yan bully (like they want to move on yk)
anways i love you and i hope you have a great day/night, angel ♡
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Hihi 🦈 anon! Mm I like your big brain :00 ily too have a good/night day!
Synopsis : Darius discovered that you have a boyfriend and confronts you about it. The outcome of it was.. unexpected
T/W : Drama, Angst, reader's boyfriend implied to be murdered later, kissing (omg), two idiots in love (one more murderous about it than the other)
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"Oi dumb face, I need to talk to ya for a sec" Darius approached you at your locker one morning.
You jumped in surprise at his presence and backed yourself further at your locker. Darius rose an eyebrow at your odd behaviour, usually you would've told him off for bothering you.
"Oh- uhm not sure if I can, I have to meet up with someone right now" Your (E/C) avoided his golden irises, clearly showing you were lying to him.
He snickered and slammed his hand on a locker beside yours, the sound resonating through out the empty hallway. Twirling a strand of your hair he asked in a clipped tone,
"Really? And who would that be? Your nonexistent boyfriend?" Darius laughed at the end of his sentence.
He's the reason you never had a partner up until now. Only those who wish to have their life cut short would dare to pursue you.
You only meekly nodded in response and Darius quickly snapped his gaze on you. Quickly looking for sign of lies on your face, only to be met with none.
Oh he was livid.
"Who? Who the fuck is stupid enough to be your boyfriend, huh? Tell me, tell me damnit!" Darius was beyond angry.
He was angry at your boyfriend for daring to steal you away, angry at himself for letting that bastard even try.
"A-Avery.." You said your boyfriend's name in a low tone, afraid of how Darius was going to react.
"That pipsqueak? You choose him of all the fucking losers in this school to date? Why?! He couldn't protect you with those noodle arm he has, he couldn't do shit for you"
Darius then lean his face closer to you, your noses were practically touching. His expression that was usually contains of smugness now only filled with desperation.
Desperation to know why you didn't choose him instead.
"Because I wanted to forget about you! I- I love you, asshole! And I hate myself for it.." You feel tears dropping down your face, you never wanted him to know of your feelings for him.
The blond looked taken aback at your confession, however once he recovered from the initial shock, a smirk stretched across his face.
You readied yourself for the incoming mockery and the harsher bullying you'd receive from Darius after this but it never came.
"Wh-!" A pair of lips come in contact with yours, your (E/C) snapped open. Darius was kissing you! Your bully whom you had feelings for was kissing you!
"I love you too, dumbass. I always have been. You should've told me instead of using that loser to forget about me" He muttered once you two pulled away.
"Does that mean we're dating now?" You asked him and yelped once he lean his forehead onto yours.
"Of course. From now on you're mine and I'm yours, you got that? Don't ever forget about it, dumb face"
Now that he already got you in his arm, it's time for him to take care of that bastard who thought he had a chance with you.
No one can have you but him. Only him.
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bonny-kookoo · 2 years
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Jungkook: Dearly Beloved (5)
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In which your stalker finally makes contact.
Tags/Warnings: I do not condone any of Jungkooks questionable actions, this is fiction, soft Yandere!Jungkook, stalking, criminal actions (trespassing, stealing), obsession, he's really not quite right in the head, mc is kind of stupid for not involving police but wbk
Additional Chapter Warnings: creepy texting?
Chapter Length: mid/short
A/N: thank you for reading ♡
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You're sitting at home, the shiny black smartphone in hand, as you stare at it, waiting.
He's dropped it in your mailbox, given it to you to 'take the next step', as he'd written in the letter accompanying the small box containing the device. You've already snooped around a little, noticed that certain apps and functions seem to be locked- and it makes sense. He's always been careful not to reveal too much at might, info he gives away always rather vague and almost teasing.
And then, the phone vibrates.
A message pops up.
A contact by the name of 'JK' has sent in a simple message through an app you've never seen before. It's rather bland, but it's not that what peaks your interest; it's his words that do.
[I'm sorry it took so long]
[I had to make sure everything was working perfectly, before you could have it]
[And I also needed to.. Somehow find the courage]
You read his words carefully, before you reply to him that it's completely fine. That you're happy you're now abke to talk more directly to him- before you catch yourself realizing how dangerous this is right after sending the message. But he's already typing- and your curiosity moves all worries to the side.
[You're so sweet]
[Are you taking good care of yourself?]
You lay on the couch, texting back without thinking how stressful work has been for the past few days. It's the truth; you haven't even had time to talk to Jungkook at all due to the rough deadlines they'd given you recently. You joke that you're more or less surviving on instant noodles, but he doesnt seem to take it with as much humor as you do.
[Please look after yourself]
[your job isn't worth the sacrifice of your health]
[I wish I could cook]
[I should learn it]
[I could leave you meals in front of your doors to eat after work]
You giggle to yourself as you read his excited messages, feeling oddly cared for already by someone telling you they'd take on a difficult hobby such as cooking just to take care of you. It's an odd feeling. It's odd to you to feel wanted.
Maybe that's why you're so.. Attached to him.
Because he wants you.
Growing up, it's always just been expectations thrown at you, never any understanding for the things and aspirations you would have. Everyone always just told you what to do, what to be, what to become. And then 'JK' showed up, gave you attention for who you were, became interested and obsessed with you, and not what you could be.
Maybe that's why you're not scared of him.
He's never done any harm to you at all, at the end of the day. He's always been more concerned for your well being than anything else, never stepping further than you'd let him. It made you feel totally in control of the situation, no matter what anybody else would say.
Though, his next messages certainly made you shudder a bit- reminding you that he's not a friend, but still someone unknown watching you at all times.
And that he might be closer than you'd think.
[Now go to bed, darling]
[I can see your lights are still on ♡]
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yandereloversblog · 2 years
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I was contemplating on this one bc :00
Either Yan vs Dere where you and Nouya are eating and he finds out ur not rlly into ramen bc u hage ir own noodle dish that non Japanese
Or an ask: Nouya what if your darling isn’t into ramen not bc they don’t like it bc they have their own noodle dish from home that they rlly rlly like??
Makes me think how he react when he learns I prefer phở 🍲 over ramen- 😭 it’s just a cultural bias
🧋 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐀𝐬𝐤 🧋 -> 𝐍𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚
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╰┈➤ . . . 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗?
╰┈➤ . . . 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: I swear y'all making Nahoya seem like if you don't like ramen he'd sentence you to death 😭😭
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"That's disappointing..." Nahoya pouted playfully "I wan planning such cute dates around the idea too." He chuckled jokingly then shrugged "I wouldn't mind, just because they're not really into that doesn't mean they hate it. They can enjoy their cultural dishes as much as they like, as long as they come with me to that date idea though ♡~"
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rikkaaary · 2 years
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Love you always.-♡
Soobin X Fem!reader
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Hello this was my first time writing a fanfic,so please be nice!
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It's a rainy day,you and soobin are dating untill it rains
Soobin take a quick umbrella he had and use it with you,
As he walks under the rain with you.
He takes your hand to his pocket while walking,and then he whispers something sweet to your ears,
You and him agreed to go to a mini market,to buy a noodle.
And when you're done you walked home with him and as soon as you arrived soobin directly cuddles you,and gives a little kisses
Its night,you're in bed with him,you are enjoying it and then soobin tackled you with a hug.when it's in the middle of the night soobin realized you weren't in his hand,and then he gets closer to you as he snuggled into your neck.
When its morning you woke up and greeted by a handsome face of soobin,he then says "goodmorning darling" with a smile,you tried to get out from the bed but then a strong arm takes you from the bed,and it was soobin and says "you cant go anywhere untill we are done with our hugs."
I love you.
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YOU DARE TO SCARE US LIKE THAT PLS UR EVIL
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catboywrites · 3 months
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hi i haven’t been here in a while but i wanted to pop in and remind you that you’re awesome!! thank you for writing such amazing content, you’re doing so so good at it & i truly love consuming it!! take care of yourself!!! <33
hello darling!! thank you so much!! you're so sweet ♡
i am taking care of myself, i promise. but i'm also being a good noodle and working on the new chapter of st&ed! so hopefully if that's a story you read, you'll have a treat coming soon~
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iamkamarex · 1 year
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Noosh Noodle Bar & Grill Date!
(Breaking fast date)
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I just wanna thank her for everything today! 26.3.23 . She planned the date. Appreciate it a lot. It's be sometimes we didn't go for an expensive date like this. We took public cause the weather was not on our side for the first half. It's okay. We had it covered.
It's a good weekend. I really can't say much. Just thank you for the date. Good food, good company. I love you so much, darling!
♡♡♡♡♡♡
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jeonqkooks · 2 years
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to my beloved jen; the heartstopper, the showshaker ♡
happiest birthday to you, precious love! in the short time that we've gotten to know each other, we've had heart-to-hearts that sent tears to my eyes almost instantly and love that bloomed over the simple connection of being the same background -- a love that continues to grow as i am quite blessed to call you a friend, in my tiny corner of the universe here. you have a soul that is feisty as it is tender; wanting to protect those you love while also yearning for adventure (i really hope you achieve that nyc lifestyle at least for a little while!).
and although life threw its hands at you and you fell, you gave yourself time to sit in those feelings before you got back up again. perseverance; you have it. you always intrinsically believed in yourself, and you never gave up on you. thank you for not giving up. thank you for being here, for staying, for being you.
may you achieve everything you set your heart to, my darling. may you shoot for the stars yet dance with the brightest one we know. and may you continue to find love and happiness wherever you go. i love you ♡
gosh, i still cannot believe how lucky i am to have met you in any capacity at all, nor can i believe that i get to share that connection with you, as you said, it’s simple, but at the same time it’s so incredibly special. since that day that you came into my inbox and shared that little bit of information, i’ve felt so much closer to you (who knew this could’ve happened over something as mundane as you saying you liked viet noodle soups !!)
i’ve said this multiple times but you’ve been such a great source of support for me. your words have given me so much comfort and helped me keep going. you’re one of the reasons why i was able to enjoy my birthday as much as i did this year. you put a smile on my face every time i see you on my dash, and i’m so grateful that somehow you deem me worthy of your kindness. i hope that we can be by each other’s side for a long time as we continue to grow individually 💗 thank you for the wishes my love, i hope you know how much i cherish your friendship and how special it is to me. i love you to the moon n to saturn muahhhh <33
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b33lz3burg3r · 3 years
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Pet names the obey me characters would prolly call you
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Lucifer~ would just call you your name, maybe smth like cutie and love every once in a while. Hates when you call call him by his full name. calls you his "star"
Mammon~ accidentally called you goldie a few times. loves to call you Babe. When you two are alone he calls you Amorcito but would die if anyone found out.
Leviathan~ this man will call you every animal in the book. it started off cute with bunny, buggy, kitty, etc. but quickly switched to things like pony and froggy and even fishy. while cute, it definitly caught you off gaurd. don't worry, prince/princess/princex are also very often used.
Satan~ as soon as you two got together they immediately started calljng you sweetie/sweetheart every chance he could. you make fun of them for calling you kitty, but its still very heartfelt when they do. "hey love, have you seen my book anywhere..?"
Asmodeus~ if theres a romantic versio if something, hes probably called you it. She's particularly fond of names in other languages. they'll often call you "poupette" and "cherie".
Beelzebub~ "jellybean" jelly-m^therf^ckin-bean. due to asmodeus' obsessiom with his food-loving younger brother, he also managed to learn some french words for you. "chouchou" "crevette" "pomme d'amour". noodle, buddy, and peanut are also very much his favorites.
Belphegor~ bug/jitterbug/buggy are the ones he uses most. hes not very big on nicknames but if xe had to choose, the answers alway bug. you might catch xim calling you his snack...
Diavolo~ these man will most definitely rave about your height differences. Being the tallest if the demoms and most likely being taller than you, get ready to be called "tiny" or "peanut". you are, in his words, his little "princey/prinsessen/prinshex". how sweet
Barbatos~(in my mc's world they're aroace, so these are platonic, but can be romantic if your mc's is allo) bubba, bo, dear, and your grace. he often just calls you the young lord's friend or master [y/n]. these nucknames are only in eachother's or diavolo's presssence or if trying to comfort you.
Simeon~ this man adores petnames. he thinks theyre the truest form of affection and will accept any of, feminine or masculine. but classic nicknames will always hold a special place in his heart. "babe" "sweetheart/sweetie" "love" "darling" "cupcake" "sugar tits"
Solomon~ he says "baby" but not is the creepy bbg way, like "its okay baby, im here". also sometimes puddin' which he adapted from Mammon. hell call you a shortened ver. of uyour name, as well
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mango-bango-bby · 1 year
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Keigo taking care of his darling while in her period was great; now i would like to see him taking care of the girl while preggy. Can be the twins or the first pregnacy. Pretty please?
♡ One of Those Days ♡
(A/N: I haven’t written a domestic fic in so long 😡😡 I’m so happy I finally did again 😭😭😭 I hope you like this, Keigo is the type to have one kid then just way more and more and more  lol!! And I’m glad you liked my period fic 💗)
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, domestic stuff, pregnancy, fem!reader, mentions of birth, mentions of morning sickness
Summary: Keigo comforts you on a rough day during your pregnancy (Yan!Hawks x Fem!reader)
Masterlist ➸ ♡
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You let out a sigh as you lay on the mattress beneath you. This was the absolute worst. You loved the baby growing inside of you, you loved them to death. But, god, did you want them to just get out of you. There were good days of your pregnancy, of course. Days were you felt as if you were glowing and you felt great. But there were also days where you were hurting, were you felt sick, were you just wish your baby was born already.
Today was one of those days were you felt awful. You wanted to lay in bed, do nothing but eat, watch your favorite movies, and cry. You don’t turn or move at the sound of the door to the balcony opening. Keigo often came in through the balcony door to his penthouse as it was simply easy for him to fly down onto the balcony. You simply stayed put. You try to remind yourself you only have a month left before your baby is supposed to be born.
“Alright, baby bird, so I got the udon you asked for but then I realized that you’d probably get hungry later to so I also got you some takoyaki” Keigo said as he came into the room. You had told him earlier how much you craving some of your favorite food from this local place, so of course he had to go get some for you.
“You doing any better?” He asks, watching you turn in the bed. “Not really. He’s gonna be a handful that’s for sure” you mumble, your baby was quite active often taking opportunities to kick and punch you from inside you.
You two had found out you were having a baby boy. Keigo was to nervous to take you out to go to the doctor so instead he had doctors come to you to do checkups and ultrasounds.
Keigo leans down against your belly which held your baby. You were eight months pregnant and clearly visible. “I love you so much but stop hurting my Y/n. Your mom is tired, leave her alone” Keigo mumbles to your baby bump before kissing it. You laugh a bit at how sweet it is before another wave of pain hit you.
“It really hurts” you groan, watching as Keigo begins to unpack your food. He opted to feed you himself because he was practically convinced you were unable to do anything while pregnant.
He found every opportunity to just baby you. “I know, baby. Do you want some medicine?” He asks, pulling to food away from you as you try to reach out for it. Showing you that he was going to feed you and you didn’t exactly have a choice.
“No, I had some earlier” you say before taking a bite of the noodles that he holds out for you. “How about after you eat, I’ll lay with you, do that thing that calms you down” he says. He would play with your hair with one hand and lightly draw random shapes on your back with his other. It always seemed to calm you down, even helping you fall asleep.
“Just one more month baby, then we get to hold him in our arms”
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levi-supreme · 3 years
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Sfw for Mike zacharias please....?? Her beloved trying to cook a romantic meal for him and end up miserably.. But his too kind and eat all the dinner himself...
Characters: Mike x fem!reader feat. Erwin and Levi (brief mentions)
Warnings: SFW, fluff
A/N: Anon this is so cute omg, I hope you like it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Also, I do not know your dietary requirements and/or your allergies, so I hope you're okay with the food I'm using here, and I'm sorry if you don't eat them!!
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"Mike, darling, could you help me take out the lasagna?" You shouted from the kitchen to your boyfriend who was working on his company report by the desktop.
You recently signed up for a cooking class, and during your fifth lesson, you learnt how to bake a lasagna. Coincidentally, it was also your boyfriend's favourite food. As such, wanting to practise cooking, as well as making his favourite food, you decided to cook it for dinner one night.
You have never ever cooked before, until meeting your boyfriend, Mike Zacharias. Once, Mike told you that one of his favourite feelings in the world was to have piping hot cooked food on the dining table after coming home from a long day of work; the feeling of home. This has motivated you to pick up cooking.
"Ta-da!!! Doesn't it look good, darling?" You smiled at Mike, pouring two glasses of Chardonnay. You have tried making this at home a few times, and you were confident that the results would be satisfactory. "Wait, let me take a photo for my Instagram!" You excitedly took out your phone and captured a few images, before uploading it to your Instagram Story.
"Yeah baby, it looks really good. Looks like the lessons are worth the money," Mike replied as he took his seat, looking at the dishes on the table. Other than the lasagna, there was also caesar salad, minestrone soup, and toasted garlic bread.
"Okay, let's eat then! Tell me how it is!" You exclaimed after keeping your phone, slicing a portion of lasagna for Mike.
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"So how did your dinner go, Mikey my boy?" Erwin, one of Mike's best friend, asked. It was game night, and Mike was on his tenth round of playing Counter Strike with his best friends.
"God, lemme tell you, it was bad," Mike cringed while sniping down an enemy from the roof. "The lasagna was too salty, and the soup was too watery."
"But it looked good in photos though," Levi, Mike's other best friend, mentioned. "The photos on her Story looked appetising."
"Looks can be deceiving bro," using his knife to silence an enemy from behind, Mike looked over to his half-eaten cup of instant noodles, sighing. "It looked delicious, but the taste was far from it."
"Well, I suppose with you being Mr Nice Guy, you told her it was good?" Erwin laughed while reloading his pistol. Levi sniggered as he came out from his cover, killing two opponents along the way.
"Of course, I had to, you guys didn't see that smile of her face when she showed me the finished cooking," Mike sighed again, cursing as got shot and had to wait to respawn. Eating his cup noodles, he glanced to the living room where you were watching Netflix on the television. "She looked so cute and proud of herself, and I didn't want to hurt her."
"Well if you don't tell her soon enough, you're going to have to eat shitty cooking for the rest of your life," Levi mentioned as they won the round. Waiting for the next match, Mike looked at you again from afar, a smile plastered on his face.
"If it makes her happy, then I'm more than willing to eat it."
"Okay Mikey boy, have fun with your salty lasagna sweetheart later. Now we gonna go for our eleventh win."
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