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bts-spnlvr12 · 1 year
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In The Middle of the Night
Pairing: Jacksepticeye x Reader
Prompt: A/B/O/OmegaVerse; sudden heat
Summary: You woke up in the most extreme pain in your life, what could be going on, could there be something done about it? The answer is yes, but who, where, when, and why?
Warnings: Language, pain, smut, tears, vomiting, A/B/O, OmegaVerse...(I think that’s it??)
You were tossing and turning in your sleep, but on your last turn, you woke up in the most excruciating pain of your life, causing you to curl up into a tight ball and whimper, leading into tears...
You sat up slowly clenching your stomach, trying to breathe to keep from going into a panic attack, when you suddenly had a rush of nausea overtake you, forcing you to rush to the bathroom in the bedroom and throwing up into the toilet...
Tears were still streaming down your face as your vomiting slowed down a bit, you suddenly felt someone rubbing your back, you turn your head and saw your mate of 7 years, Sean McLoughlin, he holds your hair back as you head a second spout of nausea hit...
“I got you babe, just breathe through this...” He kisses the back of your head softly, whispering sweet nothings in your ear to keep you calm...
You finally leaned back, Sean grabs you a glass of water and your toothbrush and toothpaste, doing what you need to do before leaning back into him and flushing the toilet, he wipes your tears, “What’s going on Y/n? I heard you getting sick so I came to check on you...”
“R-r-really b-bad pain, Sean, it’s almost like my first heat I experienced when I was 18, but this is much worse...” He then places his hand above your core, over your clothes, which caused you to moan softly, and also feel relieved, knowing that he had the power of relieving any pain you experience...
He gently picks you up bridal style, and carries you back to bed, then holds you close, putting his hand in the same spot, causing you to lean your head back on his shoulder, “Fuck, it hurts so bad but it feels so good at the same time!” You try to move up to grind against his hand, but he gently grabs you by the throat...
He knows you love him softly choking you, plus he knows he has some form of control over you in moments like these, “S-Sean, please, I need some f-form of pleasure!” You beg him to let you get some relief, you knew that his rut was going to start soon, that cycle always happen when the omega goes into heat, the alpha’s rut starts almost immediately...
Sean always tried to keep control as much as possible, but his rut was setting on faster than it normally does, your scent is much stronger than it is from other heats, “I promise you will get some form of pleasure and pleasure, patience Omega...” You groan softly and whimper from the discomfort from lower abdomen...
When suddenly Sean pushes you onto your back, you gasp loudly, “Get ready Omega, you’re about to get some relief...” He growls as he tears off his clothes along with yours, then lines himself up with your core, then pushes in, causing you to scream a bit from him pushing in suddenly, he then fucks you mercilessly on the bed, after some point he asks for you to get on your hands and knees and continues his motions...
“F-Fuck! A-Alpha~!” This caused his knot to swell, you keep screaming and moaning his name so loudly you’re pretty sure the neighbors could hear, when suddenly he thrusts his knot in and stays put, knowing he’d be there for a couple hours until he was ready to go again...
In the meantime he laid you both down on your sides, he rubs your back, sides, plays with your hair, and whispering sweet nothings...
~This goes on for a another couple of days, skip to another day...~
You were covered in sweat from the previous session, with Sean taking breaks and cleaning you both up, and caring for you both in between, you knew you were almost done with this cycle, it took a couple of hours for the what seemed to be the final session, but this one seemed less intense, you wake up Sean from his resting period, and he positioned himself above you and gently thrusted himself into you, “One last time this cycle, this time I won’t be so rough, just passionate all the way...”
You nod as he started his pacing and burying his face in the crook of your neck, with his hand holding your head gently against his chest, he speeds up just a little bit as your heads meet, forehead to forehead, he kisses you so passionately and deeply, “C-Cum with me...”
You nod, he starts saying ‘I love yous’ as you both reach your climaxes together, he moves down and marks you again in the spot he first marked you, you squeal, but then immediately relax as you felt him licking that spot, he then comes up and kisses you so sweetly non-stop, and he cuddled you closely and kept peppering kisses all over your body, as the swelling went down and you both went to shower, he had to help you stand due to your legs being so weak...
Once you both were cleaned up and dressed in some new PJs, he laid you back down with you, then took a selfie of your both then updated his fans with said picture of him kissing your cheek, then you both went to bed extremely exhausted after an almost week full of pain, pleasure and ultimate relief...
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sardonic-the-writer · 2 years
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━GOOFING OFF
━Tw: None
━Notes: To take your minds off of things <3
━Song: "Birdhouse In Your Soul" By They Might Be Giant
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"Honestly Jack, you need to give Chase a break."
A set of eyes flickered over to you at your words, glinting mischievously in the late evening lighting.
"Yea, but then how will I drive myh fans crazy?"
"That's the point!" You threw your hands up with a fake pout one of them grazing a hanging light above. "Don't! Let these poor egos of yours finally have peace!"
The European youtuber known as Jacksepticeye finally turned to fully look at you, playful smile in place as he readjusted a stray pencil from behind his ear.
Both of you had been sitting at the kitchen countertop in his house for a while, going over what you dubbed as "septic ego lore". Papers were scattered over a cool to the touch marble surface, spread out with no rhyme or reason. It was cluttered, but things were staring to fall into place.
Normally Jack did this kind of stuff with people on a team dedicated to it, but tonight he had asked you- his best mate and loud ass neighbor -for your help.
I mean, it was hard not to accept a plea from a pouting irishman on your doorstep. He even pulled out the fake bambi eyes to make you laugh.
You were astounded by how much shit he was planning on putting some of these characters through though.
"Brochacho-" You went to sling an arm around his shoulder, laughing to yourself when he made a face at the nickname "-you need to realize that yes, angst is good! Lore is great! But please, you're gonna come out looking like a sociopath when you continue with all this!"
"Ye jus vaugly guestered to everything on ta table." Jack deadpanned. You snorted at his less than amused expression. Reaching up to slightly ruffle his hair you were met to a slap to the wrist. Pulling away while fake crying you continued.
"How about I cut you a deal then, mister evil mastermind."
One of his eyebrows raised a bit. Jack tried to look disinterested but you have been known to pull some pretty good ideas out of nowhere from time to time. So he was invested.
"Go on."
You grinned.
"Alright. So. You take, uhhhh, these characters and put them through as much suffering as you want-" You reached over to push a stack of papers towards him, names of septerate egos on them. "-and I take these characters n do some fluffy shit with em!"
You pulled a stack or two towards you, shooting a pair of finger guns at Jack with a wink.
"I'm ready to get my serotonin on! Booyah!"
"Ye jus' grabbed Antis profile."
"Shit. Switch with me real quick would you Jackie boy."
After a quick (and slightly embarassing) exchange, you awaited his answer with a wide smile. It only took a moment of him biting his bottom lip for a sigh to escape Jacks mouth.
"Fine. Bu' you can't complain when I traumatized one of em."
Pumping your fist in the air with an exclamation of triumph, you held your hand our for him to shake. He took it lightly.
"Knew you'd make the right choice my boy!" This was said in an old timey accent while you busied yourself adjusting an invisible bowtie, like a prospector in those ancient black and white movies. It made the person shaking your hand laugh.
"Don think I didn see ye deliberately grab Chases file though (Y/n). You're not tha slick."
"Awwww shut up you leprechaun."
"I'm going to put in a noise complaint to the landlord about you if you call me that again."
You lightly punched him in the shoulder, the both of you breaking out into big smiles.
"It's not my fault I'm loud. I'm just a free spirit!"
"Tell that ta ye guitar solos at three am."
"As if your screams from playing Phasmaphobia durring the dead of night dont keep me up either."
He flipped you off with a hearty giggle, taking his backwards baseball cap off and smushing it overtop your own head as a silly gesture. It mussed up your hair and blocked your vision so you tilted it up slightly while Jack snickered.
"This is mine now McLoughlin. I hope you know that."
"Fook off ya goof."
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forrestfanfics · 1 year
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Deepest Desires
Antisepticeye x killer!reader
In honour of Anti's return, I wrote this based off my old OC insert where he used my OC to kill people. This is also my first time posting here so the format and plot kinda sucks.
Summary: Anti used to "possess" reader and used her to do horrible things whilst manipulating her with love. After disappearing for 4 years, he returns to her to find that she's still as unstable.
TW: mentions of murder and dismemberment, possession, mention of multiple dead bodies, blood, angst, reader might be mentally unstable, brief mention of manipulation. (please tell me if I missed any :])
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There have been numerous reports of shady activity within the facility. But none as incredibly sickening as what happened tonight when a pile of dead bodies littered the halls.
Among the countless employees was Chase Brody, a 36-year-old who was reported missing some time ago.
Security footage was corrupted but managed to catch a five second clip of a shadowy figure floating down the hall right as the alarms began to blare.
Let's move to the scene where-
A light click and the television was switched off.
You let out a heavy sigh, wiping the stray tear that managed to slipped through despite your efforts to hold them in.
The remote was tossed aside rather aggressively while you tried to comprehend what you had just witnessed.
It couldn't be him.
You decided to forget about it. It couldn't be him. It's been way to long for him to just pop out of nowhere like that.
You looked down at the carpet, stitching your eyebrows together at the red stains. You really needed to clean that out soon before it settles.
Taking a deep breath, you pulled herself up from the arm chair and wandered into the kitchen where a kettle and tea bag were waiting on the counter.
You silently put together a cup of tea with much more honey than actual tea but no one was around to tell you off for it. Not anymore at least.
Staring down at the teacup, you noticed the blood stuck beneath your overgrown fingernails. With a shaky breath, you sighed.
The tips of your nails dug under the others, scraping out the gunk and leaving smudged of red behind. You've been getting sloppier at cleanup lately.
Defeated, you focused on the tea they claimed could help you relax.
Your heart clenched in your chest as you took a sip. The news broadcast replayed in your head over and over and over.
The five seconds of a shadowy figure stuck in your head on a loop like a broken cassette, slowly chipping away at your sorrow and replacing it piece by piece with pure fiery rage.
Your bandage-covered fingers gripped the tea cup with such force, it almost shattered in your grasp.
The box was wrong. The stupid tea did jack shit for you.
It's not fair. You thought
"It's for your own good, doll," you remembered him saying, watching as his shadowy form moved back into the body of your old Irish neighbour.
You grit your teeth at the stupid nickname you snapped at him for whenever he used it. You loathed the stupid hint of Irish in his voice whenever he spoke it.
You're doing so wonderfully, doll
You're my obedient little doll, aren't you?
Only the best for my doll
You've been bad today, doll
Doll...
Doll...
Doll...
Doll...
You let out a frustrated yell, lifting the cup over your head. "I'm not a fucking doll!" You screamed as you let go, chucking it as hard as your anger allowed.
The cup smashed into the wall right beside the kitchen doorway where a tall man leaned against the frame with his arms crossed.
He seemed unfazed by the shards of ceramic and boiling tea flying dangerously close to his face.
You let your breathing settle and stood upright, allowing your demeanour to change. Instead of anger, you just looked annoyed.
"Well, if you despised the nickname so much, why didn't you tell me to stop using it, you fucking moron?" His shaky, erratic voice sent shivers down your spine and you turned your body back toward the counter, resting your hands on the surface and putting all your weight on them.
The memory lit a flame within you.
You did. You told him time and time again, you hated it when he referred to you as a doll.
"I never referred to you as a doll, d-..." He paused when he realised his almost slip up.
"Y/N." He rolled his eyes in disgust as he spat your name like venom from a poisonous snake. "It was only a habit I developed because you were my..." He trailed off and narrowed his eyes at the back of your head and mumbled...
"You were mine."
You've forgotten how annoying it was for him to read your mind.
You clenched your fists against the marbled counter, spinning around and taking a few steps forward. "Why did you come back? How even?"
A small smirk formed on his pale, dead-looking face. "You know me, doll."
You scoffed at the use of that dreaded nickname again.
"Pathetic little Jack could never hold me for very long even if he sold his soul to the devil." It sounded almost maniacal when he laughed at his own dumb joke.
"You truly expect me to believe he held you in for four years?" You felt your heart sink at the obvious lie. If he wanted out, he could so easily achieve it.
"I don't understand why you even had to go back," you grumbled, ultimately deciding to leave the conversation.
But as you expected to walk right through the man, you were met with confusion upon bumping into his physical body.
You stumbled back and blinked a couple times in fearful shock.
"I-... How are you-"
His laugh returned, sounding much creepier up close. You were more surprised than angry right then.
"Why, I thought you and Jack-a-boy were the best of buds? Haven't you heard?" The smile on his face grew, revealing his sharp teeth and bloody gums, really shoving them in your face.
"He's dead," he laughed.
You felt uneasy. He wasn't just there to catch up. Something else was going on here and it was only just the beginning.
"I was finally able to take over his body and now you'll never have to endure his presence ever again."
You felt your soul leave your body when you finally realized what happened.
Your shaky hand landed on his shoulder, shoving him aside like you so desired to do all those times in the past when he bothered you. He didn't even flinch at your sudden aggression when you stormed out of the kitchen looking like you'd seen a ghost.
"You wanna know why I had to leave, darling?" He spoke, stopping you in your tracks.
"As a spirit, I couldn't stay too long outside of Jack's physical body. Being with you for months almost untethered me from it." He explained, watching as your head hung low and your shoulders slumped.
You hesitantly turned to meet his gaze. "But you were using my body..."
"As a puppet. A temporary host. Ever wonder why I never fully possessed you? Why I was only ever at the back of your mind?" He chuckled softly, pleased with how confused and furious you looked.
"If I used you too much, I would cut my connection to Jack and fully take over your body, ultimately killing you. And I couldn't let that happen to my darling, now, could I?"
You couldn't tell the difference between his sarcasm and honesty as he used the same petty tone when he was speaking either way.
"Well... Now you have the freedom to do anything you want without me. So why don't you leave?" You hugged your arms and made a hasty beeline for the front door of the apartment unit.
"Why? So you can clean the blood off the rug?"
You froze.
"So you have time to chop the body up and toss out the parts before the garbage truck arrives? You don't think I didn't notice this isn't your home?"
Your lips began to quiver as flashes of blood and fragments of a girl's face crossed your mind. For a moment, you glanced at the closet you temporarily stashed the body in.
"Please leave..." You quietly begged.
You finally felt the cold touch of Anti's hands on your jaw, lifting your head up to gaze into your eyes so full of emotions with his soulless ones.
"Look at you, my dear. Still such a mess even after I disappeared," he teased. "How'd you do it this time? Stabbed her with a knife? Choked her with a wire? Did you rip her apart with your bare hands?"
You reached up and shoved him away with a scoff. "This is your fault. You turned me into this! This... This- monster!" You cried.
"You think I did this?" Anti gestured to himself with an amused look on his face.
"Who else decided to use my body to murder people?" Your voice began to crack, unable to hold your tears in any longer.
"I never manipulated you into doing all those horrible things, Y/N..." Anti took a step forward, making you take one back.
"I never possessed you, Y/N." He moved forward, causing you to walk backwards, suddenly overtaken with fear as the man towered over you with a big toothy grin and wide pitch-black eyes.
"Your anger issues, your murder sprees..." Anti backed you up against a wall and leaned in to whisper into your ear. "Y/N, Darling... Don't blame me for all the things you did."
You stilled.
Realising too late that the danger you were about to experience was greater than you ever experienced with Anti in your life.
You felt yourself slipping away, body feeling numb and vision going blurry.
You tried to speak his name only to be met with a breathless whimper. And you finally felt empty as your eyes shifted from their normal hue to pitch black.
"I only enable your deepest desires"
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glass-trash-bab · 1 month
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We do Not talk about Sunday Altrverse enough. I need to know everything about them immediately. Who are you, babygirl? Why are you in the magic circle? How's your relationship with Marvin? What are your interests? What are your pronouns?
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creamecafe · 1 year
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Would you guys like it if I started writing YouTubers x Reader fics? Examples would be Gloom, CoryxKenshin, Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, KubzScouts, Etc. Let me guys know if you like I have been thinking for a while
Update 2/17/24 | Edited 2/19/2024: I have also thought of Jake Webber, Johnnie Guilbert, Tara Yummy, MatPat, BenoftheWeek, and Flamingo to add as well
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gaymingintrovert · 1 year
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I don’t know if your request are open? But I’m a Mack lover and I wanted a Mack and captain interaction please! :) (ISWM)
My requests are open! I just haven’t gotten any in a long time!
And absolutely, fellow Mack lover
Here’s some little drabbles with the Macks (there isn’t much resolution in them because I’m bad at writing short things but that’s okay-)
Crewmate
“Captain!” Mack runs up to you, hiding something behind his back. You turn to him. “Yes, Mack?” “I made you something! Close your eyes!” You hold your hands out and close your eyes, and he hands you a small box. You open the box and look inside, seeing a small metal flower and the words “Will you go out with me?” engraved on the box. You giggle and kiss Mack’s cheek. “Of course!” He blushes a deep shade of red and smiles brightly. “I’ll pick you up at dinner! We’ll eat in the bridge!” He hugs you and kisses your forehead before running off, skipping happily. You go back to your room and put the box on your desk in plain view, excited for your date.
Head Engineer
Mack spent most of his morning looking for you. You had gotten into a habit of doing your own thing in the morning, and Mack was admittedly not the biggest fan of that. He wanted to spend as much time with you as he could without admitting to you that he wanted it. “Captain.” He stands directly behind you, stopping himself from holding you. You try to hide your blush. He’s never been this close to you, though he has been slowly getting closer and closer to you. “What do you want, Mack?” “I have go make sure you’re doing your job right.” You roll your eyes. “I assure you, I’m doing my job right.” You hear him take a deep breath and feel his hand gently rest on your shoulder. “I-I also wanted to ask if you wanted to take a break. Together.” His shyness is clear in his voice and you giggle. “That sounds nice.” He brightens up. “We can take that now if you want.” You nod. “Yeah. I need a break.” He takes your hand and leads you to a break room. You two talk for a while, eventually starting to get closer to each other and even cuddling a little. Mack looks at you towards the end of the break. “…Captain? Would you want to maybe…go on a date with me?” He blushes and looks away from you. You feel your face heat up and you kiss his cheek. “I’d love to.”
Dictator
Mack thought you were nearly perfect from the second he saw you. He never started showing his affections for you until recently. You didn’t expect to have a very good life on the new planet, but Mack made sure you were taken care of. You had one of the best rooms in his house and you were kept very safe from the people who disliked you. Mack had wanted to ask you to be his for a long time, but was never confident enough. Today, he gathered all his courage and knocked on your door. You had apparently been asleep, since your bedhead was obvious (and quite adorable to Mack). “Y/N. I wanted to talk to you about something.” You start looking a little nervous. “W-what is it?” He takes a deep breath, most of his confidence suddenly gone. “I wanted to tell you that I’ve adored you for a while. I-I was wondering if you would want to…go on a date tonight?” His bright blush is obvious and he looks nervous. You relax and smile. “That sounds wonderful!” He smiles and picks you up. He twirls you around and kisses your forehead. “I’ll make sure everything is perfect!” You giggle and hug him back.
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lyssak09 · 1 year
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Masterlist & Things I write for
AN: I automatically write the reader as female so when you re quest please please tell me what pronouns you want the reader to have. Also if requested I will and can write the reader as part of the LGBTQ+ community
Key: Italics means to be posted/its a draft
Fandoms I can write for:
Supernatural
Corpse Bride (my favorite movie ever)
Brooklyn Nine-Nine
Night Court (1986)
Certain Stephen King movies: Just request one and I’ll tell you if I have seen it or not
Doctor Sleep
Charmed (the original one)
The Labyrinth (David Bowie movie)
Krull (1983)
Secret Obsession (netflix movie)
Day of the Dead: Bloodline
The Walking Dead (seasons 1-7) I get pissed with the show when I get to parts of season 7 so I stop watching and restart from the beginning of the show
Umbrellas Academy
Repo! The genetic opera
Z Nation
Warehouse 13
Repo! The Genetic Opera
Dead by Daylight
Adventure Time
The Big Bang Theory
Friends
Suicide Squad (both movies)
Futurama
Slashers: Ghostface (preferably Stu), Michael Myers, Thomas Hewitt, Jason, Brahms Hillshire
Star Trek: TNG, Voyager, Lower Decks
Nightmare on Elm Street: Movies 1 through 3 (I’m iffy on doing Freddy because he is a dick and child rapist in a lot of the movies. But I will do the other characters for sure)
My Bloody Valentine: Both 1981 and 2009 movies so please be specific with which one you want
Markiplier & Jacksepticeye egos
Masterlist
Supernatural
Yandere Dean hcs
Yandere Shapeshifter hcs
Yandere Sam hcs
Yandere Archangels request
Yandere Castiel hcs
Yandere Lucifer hcs
Yandere Casifer hcs
Yandere Casifer with Trans!reader request
Yandere Archangels soulmates request
Dead by daylight
Platonic Yandere killers reaction to child reader
Yandere Leon with Killer!reader request
Yandere Leon with Killer!reader pt.2 request
Platonic Yandere (HOY) Trapper & Huntress with tween!reader request
Platonic Yandere Huntress & Trapper request 
Yandere Nemesis hcs request
Yandere Killers & Survivors request pt.1
Yandere Killers & Survivors request pt.2
Yandere Doctor hcs request
Plantonic yandere (HOY) Trapper & Huntress pt.2
Brooklyn Nine-Nine
Yandere Jake Peralta hcs
Yandere Jake with Lawyer!reader request
Yandere Jake
Yandere Rosa
Yandere Amy
Yandere Charles request
Star Trek
Yandere Q request
Yandere William Riker
Yandere Data
Umbrella Academy
Yandere Five with Soft!reader request
Yandere Five hcs
Yandere Luther hcs
Yandere Diego hcs
The Walking Dead
Yandere Daryl with motherly!reader hcs request
Yandere Daryl motherly!reader hcs pt.2 request
Yandere Daryl
Yandere Rick hcs
Yandere Grown Carl hcs
Yandere Michonne hcs
Miscellaneous (Aka writing that doesn’t have their own category yet)
Yandere Brahms Heelshire (The boy)
Yandere Elliot Stabler (L&O SVU)
Yandere Mack Thompson (Z Nation) hcs
Yandere Emily (Corpse Bride) hcs
Yandere Black Mask/Roman Sionis (DC/BOP)
Yandere Pete Latimer (Warehouse 13) hcs
Yandere Homelander (The Boys) hcs
Yandere Joker (Suicide Squad)  hcs (Fight me on this)
Yandere Piper Hallowell (Charmed) hcs
Yandere Leo (Charmed)  hcs
Yandere Colwyn (Krull) hcs
Yandere Danny Torrance (Doctor Sleep) hcs I love Ewan McGregor 
Yandere Max (Day of the dead: Bloodline) hcs
Yandere Victor (Corpse Bride) hcs
Yandere Wilford Warfstache hcs
Yandere Antisepticeye hcs
Ocs
Tyler from my yandere song fic
Evan ( Yandere Landlord)
Daniel (Yandere Slasher)
Hudson (Yandere Cop/Sheriff)
Luke (Yandere Childhood friend/Bully)
Damien (Yandere Teacher)
Zachary (Yandere zombie apocalypse survivor)
Derek (Yandere Hypnotist/ Therapist)
Ashton (Yandere Neighbor)
Zeke (Yandere robot boss)
William (Yandere Prisoner)
Adrian (Yandere Asylum patient)
Devon (Yandere Priest)
Jason (Yandere Step father)
Max (Yandere step brother)
Anthony (Yandere slasher/homicide survivor)
Ryan (Yandere childhood friend)
Ewan (Yandere military man) 
Unnamed (Yandere boss)
Unnamed (Yandere AI robot house)
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Send in some requests! My asks are always open!
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glxyaaandromeda · 1 year
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Preferences | Detriot: Become Human
Character/s: Connor RK800, Hank Anderson (and Sumo), Markus RK200, Carl Manfred, mentions of Jericho and Leo Manfred. Summary: After Markus won from his peaceful demonstration everything seemed so right in place and since you live far away from your hometown, you decided to celebrate New Year’s Eve with Connor RK800 (with Hank and Sumo of course) / Markus RK200 ( with Carl, the people of Jericho and maybe with Leo? I don’t know, he’s a jackass though.)
Pairing/s: Connor RK800 x F! Reader / Markus RK200 x F! Reader (established relationship)
Warning/s: None except this whole headcanon is like fluff, and wholesome!
A/N: My first headcanon for my boys (Connor and Markus), I decided to watch jacksepticeye’s D:BH playthrough, and well… I love them both so much. Happy New Year by the way! Feedbacks / coffee are very much appreciated, love you guys!
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Connor RK800 + Hank Anderson and Sumo
Ever since his post-deviancy, you have been there for him. To support his new found feelings, almost babysat a child - but of course a full grown, man. Hank didn’t mind though since you are practically his daughter so when you offered to help Connor, he was glad.
You celebrated Christmas Eve with them, though you were sad that you weren’t able to celebrate Christmas with your parents, relatives, and favorite cousin since you’re far from where you’re actual hometown is, they understand.
Connor knows how family-oriented you are (or maybe not, which both him and Hank truly understand your reason, besides they are your family now.)
When you told him that you’ll be celebrating New Year with them, he was so glad, the way his eyes sparkled with delight, that he got time to spend with you more, Hank and Sumo. “How about your parents?” “Oh, I’m sure they’ll understand” You almost forgot that you’re an adult so basically you can do whatever you guys want.
Of course, you can’t forget about the fireworks, but Hank is the one who’s an expert on this so you let the boys buy what kind of fireworks you’ll be using for the new year. 
Since Connor is not programmed in household work, he feels bad that he had to leave you in cooking/baking/cleaning with Sumo while he and Hank go firework shopping.
You assure Connor that household chores were completely okay with you, it’s like your stress reliever and help for the both of them since they are like family to you.
Waving goodbye to them, you started feeding Sumo first, cleaning the house, tidying up the rooms, you took a quick water-food break and a nap - and then after you woke up from Sumo licking your hand, you decided to get started cooking.
One dish from your hometown and one dish that surely Hank will love, ‘ugh how I wish Connor can eat too, I’m sure he’ll love these’ You thought to yourself and sighed, after preparing the dishes for tonight you started to make red velvet cookies. After everything is settled, you decided to take a nap on the couch while Sumo sleeps with you.
Hours later, you heard a ruckus - Sumo shifted and you stirred awake “Hey darling” someone scoffed after that greeting ‘Obviously the one who scoffed is Hank’ you laugh and greeted Connor giving him a kiss on his cheek “Are you guys able to buy fireworks for later?” “Mhm,” When Connor sits beside you, he was taken aback when you sit on his lap and nuzzle your face to his neck - fast asleep. 
When Hank was about to say anything for (Y/N) or Connor, he motioned that you’re fast asleep again - Hank just nods and eats some of the dishes you cooked, savoring each bite while you and Connor are on the couch, resting.
It’s been an hour since you’ve fallen asleep, you didn’t notice that you were in the shared bed with Connor when Hank barged in with a trumpet that he blew making you stir in sleep “Happy New Year kid!” You sit up, adjusting your vision and greet Hank a happy new year, it was very uncharacteristic of him to be this joyful but hey - let the old man be happy.
When Hank came out of the bedroom saying that he’ll be preparing things that are needed for the fireworks, he also greeted Connor who was leaning in the doorframe. “Hey hot-stuff” you pat the free space on the bed and he happily obliged “I will always never get used to calling you, me random nicknames” He laughed,  ‘god his laugh is so - genuine’ you thought to yourself “ah well, it’s just that…” you paused while he waits “gosh I am so happy that you’re with me - Hank and Sumo…” “I’m happy that you’re here too, (Y/N)” as you snuggle up close to him, he kissed your forehead.
Hank, on the other hand he knocks on the bedroom door saying thanks to (Y/N) that made him feel that Cole is here again - “I’m sure your son will be proud of you, Hank.” before even Hank cry in tears of joy he just agreed with you, “come on love birds we should start to light up those fireworks.” You and Connor walk hand in hand, grateful that you have each other backs despite of what the year has been rough for everyone else.
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Markus RK200 + Jericho and Carl Manfred (mentions of Leo, maybe?)
When Markus became deviant, you were there to witness the whole scene - and you who became fond with the android himself you helped him out. “You gotta leave now before they kill you!” Carl said to him as you both go to your cozy apartment. That was the first time you saw him afraid, anxious - hoping that Leo didn’t die from the impact, you assured him that everything will be okay.
As much as he wants to contact Carl about the situation of his son, Leo, you stopped him. Knowing that the police are hunting them and he agreed. “Since deviants are spreading - maybe when this issue subside we’ll be able to contact Carl again.” Markus sigh, “We should probably find a hideout, anytime soon a police might barge it, I don’t want you to be in danger (Y/N).”
Jericho - the hideout place that he found, by talking to damaged android that he found he met Simon and his other companions. North, however she’s still suspicious about you - knowing that you work with the Cyberlife but that doesn’t stop the others to grow fondly of you.
After Markus and his people won because of his peaceful demonstration, he feel relieved more than ever. Although it wasn’t avoidable that some human continue to despite human-android relationship, or android having the rights to do what they want – that can’t be helped. He was also glad that you were his right-hand man.
You celebrated Christmas with Markus, visited Carl - who’s surprisingly doing better (he had a new android to help him out around the house after that incident) but nonetheless he’s proud of Markus and his freedom march. “Hey Markus, can I have a moment with Carl?” he nods and left you with him. “I know it’s been a while but I have something in mind…” You paused, while Carl raised an eyebrow at you. “I was thinking of having a party here to your mansion - like at New Years Eve? If that’s okay with you uncle.” He was delighted - and even help you out to call some event organizers to help you out without raising any suspicion to Markus.
When you bid goodbye to your uncle Carl both of you made sure that everything will go according to plan - days go by and Markus doesn’t really raise any suspicion about visiting Carl though he keep insisting that he should come for your safety (rest easy is not on his vocabulary apparently..) “Come on, (Y/N). I want to visit Carl too - I’ll cook you your favorite!” “Fiiineeee.” You playfully punch his arm - how can you resist this man? He’s literally a house-husband material!
After you told Markus that he should wait at your car - you grab a gift for the hero, Markus himself. Putting it inside your bag that you planned on giving him to the party. “I’ll drive.” “What? No-” he give you ‘the look’ that you can’t just - resist, ‘gosh, he’s so charismatic-’ rolling your eyes you put your bag at the backseat of your car, Markus noticed that. Obviously. “I hope you’re not scanning that bag, babe.” Markus raised his hands in defeat and he let out a chuckle “You have my words babe, I won’t.” and of course he kept his words, while he proceed to start the engine - drive to Carl’s mansion talking about what happened for the past few months.
Arriving at Carl’s mansion, you grab your bag - while Markus as a nice gentleman as he is, well he open the door of your car for you. Muttering ‘thank you, babe’ he smiled sweetly. He never failed to make you swoon, ever. “Welcome back, Markus and Miss (Y/N)” an android who greeted them as soon as they enter Carl’s mansion when you’re about to go straight to the living room Markus stopped you “wait, I thought you’re going to visit Carl?” You blinked, thinking of a lie your heartbeat became erratic. It’s funny because it’s not like you did something wrong but - “Your heartbeat quickens, are you hiding something from me?” “What? No! I- I was going to grab some water- like I’m thirsty… right-” “Hm… alright, I meet you upstairs then.” “R-right!” 
You quickly went to your way to the living room, where supposedly the people of Jericho and Carl himself is there. “Okay okay, is everybody complete now? Woah this is making me cry I- gosh-” Carl reassures you that this will go well, he hope (it’s not that he doesn’t want to see Leo interfere but you know that guy, unpredictable as hell.) “(Y/N)? Carl isn’t upstai-” before Markus can even finish his sentence, everyone included you said ‘Surprise!’ in unison. He was, obviously in shocked - in fact he looks like he was about to cry.
Markus walked towards you, feeling like the time had stopped - he hold your hands and gently squeezed it. “You did all of these?” He looked around the spacious living room, decorated but not over-decorated, some of his people are here especially his friends: North, Josh, Simon, Lucy and John. “Well, I asked my uncle for help - and then your friends helped me too so, it’s not only me.” You smiled sheepishly at him - “oh wait, here’s my gift for you too - it was Carl’s idea by the way.” He happily accept the gift, tearing up the gift wrapping - it was a huge box, with clothes, although you know his style, Carl was able to choose some clothes that will really suit him. I tell you - the man is speechless. 
After the year changed, it was a sure great start for everyone else, he hoped that the other humans will be enlighten that the androids did not want any harm at all, but rather freedom, peace and understanding that they are more than just any machine.
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*crashes through the door, leaves a me-shaped imprint behind*
Have you ever gotten any requests for Marvin? I can’t remember. If you have, it’s not many, so I’m here to change that! Magic mans valentines, pretty please?
Quill, lovingly, you utter simp. <3
[Valentine's Requests are open!]
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The magician and you had just barely begun to date, and Valentine's was approaching quickly. You had met briefly a couple of times before you two had ended up on a couple of coffee dates, then more serious date-dates. You were excited, looking forward to your first year spending the holiday of love with a partner. Marvin only told you he did simple magic tricks, some stagework with playing cards mostly. He was largely quiet about a lot of his life, always citing "a magician never reveals his secrets", but would answer you about all the little things, the things that actually mattered. But he wouldn't say anything about his work, wouldn't allow you to go to any of his shows.
"Not yet," he'd always cite, kissing your knuckles with a playful glimmer in his eye.
But there was one thing you were still nervous about.
Your secret admirer.
In the years past, you enjoyed finding the discovery outside your door of a single lily and a card. Inside was always a sweet affirmation, always signed with a little cat face and nothing else. It always appeared on Valentine's Day, and had for a few years now. Would that still be true this year? Would your secret admirer still leave a card and flower, would Marvin be okay with it?
You paced near the door on Valentine's morning, worry biting at your stomach, concern in your throat. Do you open the door? What if the card wasn't there? Why did you feel disappointed at the possibility that it wasn't? But what would Marvin think, you getting a card from an unknown source...
You heard a knock on the door, your heart racing now. That was going to be Marvin, you knew it. He was going to take you on a date today, a surprise he had spent putting together.
Worrying your lip, you took a deep breath, letting it out slowly, and opened the door. Whatever would happen, would happen.
And what did happen was blinking in surprise at the white cat mask covering your boyfriend's face, and the armful of lilies he held out to you now.
"...Marv?"
"Surprise!" He pushed the mask up, revealing the slowly blooming blush over his cheeks. "I...I wanted to do this big surprise reveal, but...I...got worried that you wouldn't..."
"You've...been my secret admirer?"
"...Yes." He looked honestly bashful, a far cry from the normal confidence he held himself with. "I...wasn't sure how to tell you, so I...I thought this would be the best way, and--"
He didn't get to finish his sentence, with the force of your joyful kiss.
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prinxejeanne · 2 years
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[[Antisepticeye drabble, Antisepticeye x Writer!Reader (this is directed at @sardonic-the-writer because we're mutuals now >:] but y'all feel free to read this as well- mwahaha). This takes place on a night the reader stays up too late, writing a story.]]
[[Warnings: mention of a scar on Anti's neck (the wound is now healed, so it's just a big 'ole scar), flirting because I like writing flirty characters >:), some sleepy cuddling, and possible typos because I'm writing this on my phone skddgjmd]]
You were sitting on the couch in your living room, the only light coming from the laptop that you had set on your lap as you continued to write the next chapter of your story.
It had been hours, and you were exhausted, but you were determined to get this chapter done and over with before you went to bed. Still, you couldn't help but start to nod off as you paused to reread over the sentence you've just finished typing.
...
"Darlin', you awake?"
You were unceremoniously awakened by the sound of a distorted Irish accent, and you looked up to see Anti standing behind your laptop. How long had you been asleep?
"Now I am... I'll be up in a minute," you muttered, rubbing your eyes and moving to start typing again before Anti snatched the laptop away and closed it.
"No, you're gettin' to sleep and finishing your damn story in the morning," he retorted, gently holding out his hand to help you stand up.
You sighed, too sleepy to argue, and you held onto his hand as he helped you up. When he didn't immediately pull his hand away as he led you away from the couch, you smiled softly.
Anti wasn't the most affectionate person- you knew this and you'd grown comfortable with that fact, so the feeling of his surprisingly warm hand squeezing yours was enough to make you melt.
"Woah, taking me to the bedroom already? You should at least buy me dinner or something first, jeez," you teased, causing the demon's face to flush.
"Oh, shut it. Did you wanna be cuddled or not?" he muttered, although he couldn't hide the sheepish smile on his face as you chuckled at him.
As you approached your bed, Anti practically dive-bombed onto the comfortable sheets and wrapped an arm around you when you laid down next to him.
"Anti," you murmured, snuggling into his chest and gently tracing over the scar on his neck with your index finger. "Why are you even in the bed with me? You don't even sleep."
An uncharacteristically soft expression overtook his face as he gently began brushing through your hair with his fingertips. "Well... I figured I could lay here with ya, y'know?" he replied quietly. "Just until ya fall asleep."
When you raised your head slightly to look him in the eyes, Anti cleared his throat. "That, and, uh... Now I can brag about sleeping with my little devil," he added hastily, obviously just trying to sound tough for you. "Just not in the way people would think, eh?"
You roll your eyes and he chuckles, before you lay your head on his chest again and breathe in his cologne... he smelled like a mixture of cedar and spices, something that made you relax further as you closed your eyes.
"You're an asshole, Anti," you muttered, your voice recognizably affectionate as he kissed the top of your head. "But you're cute, too. That's a dangerous combination, sugar."
"I guess I'll just have to stop being the cutest person you know," he teased.
You chuckle and wrap an arm over the top of his torso. "Impossible..."
You drifted off to sleep like this, an arm draped over Anti's torso and the normally violent demon holding onto you as gently as he possibly could.
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Colorful Souls
Sean McLoughlin x Reader/Jacksepticeye x Reader
Characters: Markiplier, Amy Nelson, Tyler Scheid, Ethan Nestor, Wade, Bob, and possible others...
Summary: When you’re born, you’re able to see in color until your 18th birthday, your vision goes dull in color until you see your soulmate. You’re 26, and still haven’t found your soulmate, but will that change when you go to L.A. for a youtuber’s get together?
Prompt: Soulmate!AU
A/N: Sean has a beautiful girlfriend, please remember that this is just a story!!
You just arrived at LAX for a get together that’s happening in 2 days, meeting up with your best friends such as Mark, Amy, Ethan, Bob, Wade and Sean who should arrive by tomorrow as he texted the group chat between you all...
You grab your luggage and go outside to see Amy’s car, jogging to her vehicle and knocking on the window, “Amy!”
“Y/n!” She unlocks the door and you put your luggage in the back seat and climb into the passenger seat, “How have you been?”
You continue your conversation on the way back to Mark’s house, which after 20 minutes she pulls into the driveway and parks in the garage, you both get out and you grab your luggage and head inside, once inside you see Mark, Bob, Wade, Tyler and Ethan chatting in the living room...
“She’s here!” They look up and come over and hug you, “Hey Y/n!”, you giggle and set your luggage down, “Hey fellas, how have you been?”
“Good, we were just discussing a video while everyone’s here, have any ideas?” Bob spoke for all of the guys...
“How about some improv? Everyone seems to enjoy those types of videos.” You suggest..
“Boys?” Bob looks at the guys, and they smile and nod, “Sounds like a good idea.” Ethan speaks out, the guys then go get things set up while Amy helps you get set up in a guest bedroom, “Thank you for letting me spend this weekend over here, I could’ve easily rented a hotel room.”
“It’s no problem, you know we love to have you around, we haven’t caught up in like forever...” Amy smiles, you nod subtly, “Yeah, it’s been a while, but not much happened...”
“Are you able to see color yet, have you found your soulmate?” Amy questions, which causes you to sigh softly and shake your head, “Nope...maybe I have no soulmate, I’m 26 and still haven’t found him...”
“You do have a soulmate Y/n, you just haven’t found the right on just yet, he’ll come around sometime, hell, maybe you’re soulmate is gonna be here this weekend...” You smile softly, “Maybe, but you and Mark are soulmates, Bob and his wife are as well, along with everyone else here, I’m the only one who hasn’t found one yet...”
“It could be Jack, I bet he hasn’t found one yet...” Amy suggests, “There’s no way, he’s a freaking amazing, handsome guy, there’s no way he hasn’t found his yet...” You give her a look, then feel your face start to redden...
“Looks like someone has a crush on him...”
“Oh shush, you better go help the guys, I’m gonna get comfortable for the evening...” Amy nods and goes downstairs to help the guys...
You go shower and switch out of your travel clothes and into some more comfortable clothes, then go sit on the bed and scroll through social media, then look at your channel stats, and reading and replying to some comments, when you feel tired from the jet lag and suddenly fall asleep...
~Next morning...~
You wake up to the smell of coffee that was just brewed, you get up, brush your hair, put it in a clip and head downstairs to hear a loud Irish gentleman jokingly bickering with Wade about something funny he did to make everyone laugh, you smile and slowly come into the kitchen...
“Good morning Y/n! Want some breakfast?” Mark asks as he sees you walk in, “Yes please, thank you!” You go and fix some coffee, before turning around, smiling, you then look at Jack, only then to see a ton of color, you shockingly looked around, you excuse yourself suddenly then slowly rush back up to your guest room, placing your mug down and pacing a bit, “There’s no freaking way...Sean..is my...soulmate? How...?”
You sit down on the bed, still shocked, you’re brought out of your trance by a knocking on the door, “C-Come in!” You look and see Amy come in then shut the door, “You alright, you seemed a little shocked? Stressed?”
“Uhm, yeah...I’m totally fine...” You look up to see Amy’s dark colored eyes, “I can finally see color Amy, it happened after I looked at Jack...”
“This is good! You finally found your soulmate after so long, Sean is your soulmate...” Amy grabs your hand, you look down at her red nail polish, you cover your eyes with your other hand, “This can’t be happening, but at the same time...it is...”
You calm your breathing, “He can’t possibly know...”
~Meanwhile, Jack’s POV...~
“Uhm, guys...” I look at the mug in front of me, to see a dark green color...
The guys look at me and notice a look of shock on my face, “Jack? You alright buddy?” Mark asks...
“Yeah, the fact that I finally know that Y/n is my soulmate!” I whisper yell, the guys also get a look of shock on their faces, “No fucking way...”
“She can’t possibly know about this, she’ll freak the fuck out...” I sigh softly, “She has to Jack, why else would she just leave after looking directly at you for a split second?” 
“She could’ve had to go do something really, quick, I don’t know! Fucking hell!” I replied, then slowly calmed my breathing, “What should I do?”
“Well...”
~Author’s POV...~
You talked with Amy to get an idea of what to do next, “We have to talk about this, even if it’ll be hard to mention, but it’s worth it, I found my soulmate, and I’m not going to lose him...”
“That’s the spirit, come on...” You nod and follow Amy downstairs, to find the guys, talking about the plans for this weekend, you smile softly and refill your mug, and join in on the conversation, you notice Mark and Amy having their own little conversation every now and then, but think nothing of it...
Once the weekends plans are discussed, we go to our separate places, you got up and change into a jogging outfit of a tank, shorts, short socks and running shoes, with your hair in a high ponytail, you had your phone and earbuds in hand then let Mark know that you’re going for a quick run, and that you’ll be back in about an hour or so...
You put in your earbuds then open the door, and turn to shut it, catching a glimpse of Jack, then closing it, then shaking your head the starting your jog around the neighborhood...
You get to a nearby park then sit down on a bench, you get the urge to scroll through your gallery, mainly of picture of you and Jack, you wonder why it took so long for your vision to change, you liked him a lot, you’ve looked at him a lot, but those times your vision never changed, maybe something changed over the years, maybe he felt the same about you...
You’d never know until you ask him, you blush when you get to a photo of you’re first time meeting him, he was kissing your cheek, you we’re a huge fan when you started your channel, then eventually grew close to 5 million subscribers within a few years time, you sigh then get back up and walk back to the house...
You arrive back home after 30 minutes, you notice that everyone is gone except for Jack, “Where’s is everyone?” You shut the door...
“They went out for a night on the town...” He replies, you nod then go wash your body, then switch into another pair of PJs you brought along for the weekend, you come downstairs and sit on the couch a few spaces away from Jack, sensing something a little awkward in the air...
“How are you doing, Y/n?” Jack breaks the silence, “I’m doing good, you?”
“I’m doing good as well, anything new?” You shrug your shoulders, “Not really, I mean something special happened, but you probably don’t wanna hear about that...”
“Tell me about it, come here...” You move a little closer to him and face him, “I...I found my soulmate today, I wasn’t expecting to after so many years, what about you?” Jack nods, “I can say the same for myself, I found my soulmate as well...” You smile softly, “She must be very lucky to have a guy like you...” You smile softly, Jack smiles softly, “She is very lucky...”
Suddenly you feel his lips on yours, you kiss him back as he lays you down on the couch, then open your eyes to see his bright blue eyes staring deeply into your (E/C) eyes...
“I love you...” You whisper soft enough that he could barely hear you, “What was that?” He gently lifts your head up by your chin with his thumb and forefinger, making you look into his bright blue eyes...
“I love you, Sean...” You finally say loud enough, “I love you too Y/n, for eternity...” He then leans down and kisses you softly, when suddenly you both hear the front door open, you both shoot up off the sofa and fix yourselves up, before turning around and smiling...
“Hey guys, how was your night out?” Sean asks them as they finish coming inside, “It was great, seems like you had a good time yourselves...” You then look down and blush...
“S-shut up...” Sean then pulls you in, “Now if you excuse us, we’re gonna go upstairs and do couple things..” You and Sean stand up and go to the room you’re staying in and cuddle and kiss one another until you both fall asleep in each other’s arms... 
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━"Black And White Love"
━Tw: None! Just JJ being the best boi that he is
━Notes: JJ the beloved
━Song: "I Didn't Know The Gun Was Loaded" By The Able Sisters
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The house was mostly empty.
Everyone was out doing their own things. Marvin was in the yard perfecting a spell, Chase had set off a few hours ago to pick up his kids for ice cream, Robbie probably got stuck in a closet again-
You, however, were enjoying the quiet. It was rare for the place to be so peaceful. Normally chaos had ensued many times over by now. Not having to constantly put out fires or hit people with rolled up newspapers was nice for once. But that was just life with the boys. It kept you on your toes that's for sure, but you'd have it no other way.
Never hurt to have some alone time though.
Not long after you had turned another page in your chapter book, cozy blanket wrapped tightly around your waist, a quiet tap on the doorframe across from you alerted you to look up, eyes leaving the pages of your worn book to land on a friendly face. Expecting it to be Jackie asking for some help with a silly task, you were slightly surprised—albeit pleasantly—to see the familiar stocky build of JJ.
He was wearing his sharp three peice suit as always, pocket watch dangling from one side of it cheerfully. A soft smile set itself onto his lips as he looked at you. His bowler hat was tilted forward ever so slightly, messing up his normally perfect brown hair.
"Hey JJ." You smiled warmly at him, marking the page in your book and setting it down. "What do you need?"
'Was wondering if I could come sit with you.' He had unclasped his hands from behind his back to sign at you slowly, keeping in mind that you were still learning the gestures.
Without speaking you scooted over on your bed, patting the area next to you invitingly. Only after JJ had walked over and gotten comfortable next to you did you speak again.
"Any reason for coming in here? Is Schneep hogging the bathroom again." You nudged his leg with your foot playfuly, curling farther into the wooly blanket around you with a content sigh.
JJ shook his head with a grin, signing back that he had just wanted to spend some time with you.
"Oh? That's awfuly sweet of you Mr. Jackson. Trying to get something from me now, are you?"
A giggle slipped past your lips as you watched his baby blue eyes grow large, head shaking frantically to try and deny your claim.
"Don't worry JJ I was only teasing." A gentle pat to his thigh was exchanged for reassurance. You could feel how he melted at your touch, that sheepish smile from before coming back. You even swore you saw an embarrassed flush creep up his neck.
"You're cute." You yawned, referring to how upset he had gotten upset. JJ was definitely blushing now, a red tint taking over his face as your laid your tired head on his shoulder.
Quietly asking if he minded you resting here, the man signed a shaky 'no', allowing your heavy eyelids to flutter shut with a smile. He heard you apologize for being so tired, and in the moment JJ wished he had a voice so he could hush you to sleep. It wasn't long before he heard your breathing slow down, your entire figure curled into his side.
He felt happy like this. Loved, even. Loved in a way that his brothers never could replicate. Maybe that was why he had carefully wrapped his arms around you, allowing your sleeping figure to subconsciously nuzzle further in the side of his neck.
That's how the rest of the gang found you later that day. Robbie and Jackie had made small awwww sounds, causing JJ to shush them violently while everyone else just chuckled.
They were sure it was only a matter of time before you saw how much JJ loved you. And how you loved him.
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Can I request a yandere Marvin the Magnificent x reader oneshot?
See my masterlist here!
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×A/N×
Hi!
So I usally write shxtty oneshotes, but I think this kinda acceptable (?). It's around 4k word, so it's not too long, but I hope you like it, Anon! ^^
And as always, thanks for your request, I had fun with the writing of it!
I hesitated between Super Psycho Love and The Red Means I Love You, but the final decision was Super Psycho Love.
Who knows, maybe I can use Red Means I Love You for a Your Boyfriend x Reader ;D
×❢ About my work ❢×
yandere, petnames like darling and dear, kisses, kidnapping, no smut, no pronouns used for The Reader, and I think that's all-
Fandom: Jackspeticeye Alter Egos
Character(s): Marvin the Magnificent, You| (Y/N) | The Reader
Ship(s): Marvin the Magnificent x You| (Y/N) | The Reader
Form: Oneshot
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𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈: Super Psycho Love by Simon Curtis
"Say that you want me every day
That you want me every way
That you need me
Got me trippin' super psycho love
Aim, pull the trigger
Feel the pain getting bigger
Go insane from the bitter feeling
Trippin' super psycho love"
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𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆, 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈
(Yandere! Marvin the Magnificent x Reader)
You opened your eyes slowly. You looked around, tried to figure out where you were. You couldn't focus, you felt like if you try to close your eyes again, you could just fall back to sleep immediately. No, you can't do that.
Try to remember back!
You were at a magic show. But not at an usual one, it was of Marvin the Magnificent himself. He was there. He was there in front of you and you could clearly hear him as he asked you to follow him. And you did.
You never been a big fan of magic shows or of magic itself, but Marvin was different. He was handsome, interesting, maybe a bit odd, but in a good way. And he always had a strange aura around him. His tone, his movements, his tricks or just his mysterious smirk on his face. They all had a strange and unique feeling and it always brought you back to him.
That's right, you were following him. But what happened next?
You felt like your head started to ache more painfully as you tried to think back further. But you couldn't.
"Oh, I see you're awake, darling!"
You looked up quickly as you heard his voice. And there he was. The one and only Marvin the Magnificent.
He leaned forward to you with a smirk. The mask still hid the half of his face, but you could clearly see how his mystical green eyes try to discover every inc of you. There was a sparkle of desire in his eyes, but he kept himself still.
You thought about the idea of looking around again, but you were too afraid to look away from him. What's he's gonna do with you?
The place was unknown, the memories were fuzzy, and you could feel the tears as they grew in the corner of your eyes 'cause of the panic.
"Shh, it's okay, sweetheart! Please don't cry!" he caressed your cheeks gently.
As his cold fingertips touched your skin, you could feel the shiver as it ran down on your spine.
You tried to move away from his touch, tried to be free, but the rope stopped you. Panically, you tried to set your hands free. You could feel the pain cause by the rub of the ropes. You knew that this will leave a bruise, but you didn't care. Not at this moment. 
Marvin grabbed your wrist. He wasn't gentle this time. 
"Stop moving, (Y/N)." 
He spoke firmly and his tone was threatening. You've never heard him talk like that. He was dangerously close to you and he used his force to keep you still. Although, you were already stopped moving. He got to know you that he was more dangerous and stronger than you thought and you were too frightened to test this fact with anything.
"What do you want from me?"
You could feel his breath and his gaze on you. Although, you weren't sure that he could hear you, cause of how quiet you were. 
"Oh, you're so precious!" he said as he caressed your wrist with his thumb, but still didn't let you go. "You see, I don't know how much you remember of the first show you saw from me, but I remember it very well. 'Cause the first time when I saw your pretty face, I couldn't help, but wanted to see you more and more." He talked slowly, making sure that you understand every word that he's saying. "And when I got the chance to talk with you, it was..." 
He let out a small chuckle before he continued. "Oh gosh, I felt amazing. I could finally hear your beautiful voice and have you close to me. And when you have to leave, I just couldn't let you go." His grip tightened on your wrist. "I don't want to let you go, (Y/N). I want to keep you here, for myself."
"You kidnapped me." You realized the whole situation as a tear drop fell down of your cheeks.
He tilted his head to the side with a smile as his gaze fixed on you. 
"I did." he answered in a frightfully calm tone. 
The tears were covered by his gentle but loveful kisses. 
You gently tilted your head, tried to get away again, but you immediately stopped when you heard his voice just right beside of your ear. 
"Don't test me, dear." 
He continued the kisses as his thumb gently rubbed your arm. 
"God, you're so beautiful, my dear. I waited so long to know you mine. And now you are." 
His last kiss was placed on your forehead.
"Do not worry, darling. I'll keep you safe." 
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yandereloveraw · 5 months
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Yandere! Anti, trapping you against a wall after you tried to leave him: You can love me again. You better love me again!
🔪 Love Me [Trap Remix] - Trap Nation
[Remix belongs to Trap Nation]
[Antisepticeye belongs to Sean McLoughlin aka Jacksepticeye]
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glass-trash-bab · 2 years
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Touching 10 with Vintage Husbands? 💕💕 /np
10. spooning at night
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Jamie holds his man so so gently 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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