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jean0farc · 7 months

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𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐔𝐏𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌. — !# :

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: Dark fantasy, yandere, smut.

𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: Griffith X You (fem! reader)

𝖘𝖞𝖓𝖔𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖘: You and Griffith were the best of friends since childhood trying to get by in the kingdom of Midland. After a lack of communication for years due to a fight that cost you two your friendship, you and Griffith are invited to the same ball, where you two lock eyes together. Such a scenario is harmless, right? What could possibly go wrong?

𝖈𝖜: dubcon, mild sexual tension, implied stalking.

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗’𝖘 𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖊: I must admit this was rushed. However, I have no regrets writing this.

“Griffith…. I can’t do this. I can’t afford our friendship to transcend into something more. My parents don’t approve of our…relationship. It’s best if we just stop meeting each other, okay?”

Chandeliers filled the ceiling of the ballroom, illuminating bright enough to light up the whole venue. The windows were decorated with crimson red curtains and white roses, giving off that elegant feel one could ever ask for when stepping into the palace. The doors were made of gold, stainless steel, and intricate patterns that boasted the wealth Midland’s kingdom had over the nations.

This feeling was a dream come true, you thought, as you danced with your partner of the night. You weren’t beyond friends, but it was nice having someone to tag along when dancing to the rhythm of classical music that echoed through the halls.

You were beautifully adorned with a gown as black as ebony and a flower crown that gave emphasis to your crowning glory. There is indeed beauty in the smallest of things the moment you step foot into the ball, giving you a glimpse of what it feels to be in possession of the luxury you usually never had. Is this what it was like being a part of the elite and the royal family in Midland? Perhaps.

You swore to yourself that there was nothing that could get in the way of your amazing time at the ball. You had a handsome partner to dance with, appetizing food and drink you could turn to in moments of hunger and thirst, and your friends to accompany you as the time passed. Your parents trusted your friends enough to protect and be by your side in case things don’t turn out rough ….so far as to let you be invited with your friends to sleep at the guest rooms of the palace.

You were a close friend of Princess Charlotte, which granted you some privilege at least. She handed out invitations to you and your friends to join the feast as it was her birthday being the main focus of the celebration. But what bothered you is her friendship with someone you refused to speak of—a man with long, wavy, and flowing white hair and a pair of icy blue eyes. A man whose dream was to build his own kingdom and have people work for his rule. A man who once claimed you as someone he wanted to keep for as long as time stretches itself into the void. A man who was once your childhood friend, but was somehow separated from you because of your family disapproving of the relationship.

It didn’t take even a second. The moment you looked back, he was amongst the crowd, right behind you and your partner. Seeing him dancing with another woman felt almost strange to you, as he wasn’t one to mingle with other girls other than just you. Anyhow, you chose to move on. Your parents always had a disdain for him, claiming he was a dangerous, selfish young man who took pleasure in taking lives within the battlefield. They say it wasn’t a very smart decision to be friends with him, and the fact that he confessed his feelings for you enraged your family even further.

You dared not revisit the past, better yet, you’d rather not reminisce about your friendship with him. He was not good for you, end of story.

“Griffith, I’ve had it. Let’s just stop meeting here, okay? Our relationship serves ZERO benefits and I just can’t stand the sight of you anymore!”

“Then we’ll fix things one by one. What is it about me that you so despise, hm?”

“The bloodshed, the destruction, the violence you constantly put yourself in! Why would I, a diplomatic person advocating for peace within Midland, care enough to associate myself with a monster who takes innocent lives like you!”

“You know that I take lives for the money. It is a part of what I wanted, dear. A dream the both of us can indulge in, if you so desire. I cannot abandon my dream. I will never betray it. Causing bloodshed isn’t just a hobby, it’s a part of my DREAM. And I shall NOT abandon it over your will.”

“Griffith…..I-”

“I told you this a long time ago but you recall that I said it once, and I would say it over and over again. You belong to me. Not even your family would break the bond we two once shared, and not even their disapproval of our relationship would stop the lengths I’d go just to have you in my grasp.”

Those were the last words that came into mind the moment your eyes darted to the man you so despised. He had a charming exterior, yes, but his ambitions were something you didn’t want yourself to be associated with. After cutting ties with him for good, you saw him once again in this ball. What a shame. You tried keeping your eyes off him by looking away, but things were too late as his stare met yours. Griffith, the man himself, knew not to abandon his partner, but this time he felt the urge to do so.

He always recognized you, from your well-donned makeup to your stunning black gown and flower crown.

Griffith was left with no doubt that he was looking at his one and only childhood friend who abandoned him. His gaze wasn’t that of an innocent look, his icy blue eyes staring at you in anger from head to toe. His eyes undressed and penetrated into your very being, it almost gave you goosebumps. Your eyes darted elsewhere as you looked back at your partner.

“Is there something wrong?” your partner asked.

“No, nothing of the sort.” you responded. “It’s just that….I feel as though I am being watched.”

“That’s definitely not right, do you want to leave the ballroom this early? I’ll inform the guards of your willful departure.”

“No, no…I-I can handle it.” you stuttered. “Just leave me be. I won’t let someone ruin my stay at this wondrous celebration.”

“Hey there!” Princess Charlotte greeted you from afar. “Are you enjoying the ball so far?”

“Ah! Yes, yes I am. However….”

“Oh, what seems to be the matter? You can tell me anything that bothers you!”

“I feel as if someone is watching me….” you said, your voice slightly shaky. “It must be him….”

“You mean…Griffith?” Princess Charlotte asked. “I don’t know much about you two, but I do hear he’s up to something…..”

“What is that ‘something’ you speak of, Princess?” you asked.

“He’s up to sleeping with someone for the night. Who knows who it is, he’s always….sleeping around, that is…” Princess Charlotte laughed. “Are you alright?”

“Well, for some weird reason, I’m not surprised. Griffith has never been the type to stick around with one anyway. He’s better off without me.” you scoffed.

“Awwww….[Name], don’t say that! I’m sure this ball would pave an opportunity for you two to reconcile! And, you know….have the two of you become friends again!” Princess Charlotte replied. “So cheer up! Come on now, would you like a drink?”

“Sure!” you agreed.

After a few drinks, you were dazed and confused with what surrounded you in the ballroom. Your partner and friends were half drunk, and you couldn’t deny how you felt tipsy after seven shots of sweet champagne.

“[Name]!! Are you alright?” Princess Charlotte asked, concerningly.

“I’m alright, Princess. Thank you for asking. I…just had…a few drinks, perhaps…? Can I….go to my bedroom now, please?” you stammered, slightly dizzy and lightheaded from the alcohol you consumed for the night.

“Oh, sure thing! Guards! Kindly escort my dear friend to the guest rooms, please!” Princess Charlotte called out.

Princess Charlotte hosting a sleepover for some guests was something you didn’t expect off your bucket list. When you were invited to her birthday celebration, you were more than excited to spend the night with your friends and the Princess….what you did NOT expect was Griffith being invited as well.

You were escorted to the top floor of the palace. All walls in each guest room were soundproof to avoid unwanted noises from interrupting other guests who were fast asleep. You, on the other hand, had to leave the party early due to your slight drunkenness. While carrying you to bed, your belongings were also brought back to the room beside the bedpost. The guards left you on your own, leaving the door slightly open in case you needed assistance from the servants of the palace.

Hours passed, and you fell fast asleep after feeling quite tipsy at Princess Charlotte’s ballroom party. Things weren’t occurring out of the ordinary, up until the door creaked open. Things weren’t right. Someone entered the room.

You were startled by the door opening, only for it to be closed once again, the lock of the door being heard aloud. It was quite pitch black in the night, the only source of light being the lightning that struck every once in a while. You had no clue of who entered the room, but you were suddenly filled with fear once you came back to your senses. The intrusion was unexpected, and you made a guess on who entered your room in such an ungodly hour. You were right.

It was Griffith.

You were intimidated by the silhouette that appeared before you, but that didn’t give you a reason to cower in fear. In fact, this gave you an opportunity to call for the guards despite being slightly drunk.

“Are you not going to play dumb with me this time, [Name]?” he asked, his anger being quite apparent with his words.

You saw this coming. You recognized that voice—it was that of a commander’s, like he’s always been. Chills ran down through your spine, not because you were afraid of him, but because you were frightened of what was about to happen next.

You felt a sense of urgency it almost hurts to not speak up.

“Griffith? What do you think you’re doing here?! Get out before I call the guards!”

“Do you really want to leave our relationship this badly? Hm?” Griffith asked. “Here I am, asking for one chance to fix the scars of our past, and after all we’ve been through, this is how you repay me?”

“Our relationship was never beyond friendship, Griffith. If you think I’d come back to you for the sake of partaking in your sick, twisted idea of a dream…you are gravely mistaken.”

“You aren’t useful to me just for the sake of my dream. I want you, [Name]. I’ve been watching you all along since we parted ways right in that village. And this time is where I arrive to claim what’s rightfully mine.” Griffith announced, taking five steps closer to your bed as you stared at the door planning your escape route. In an attempt to put both hands on your shoulders, you pushed him away.

“I was never yours.” you replied, bravely. “I wasn’t yours and I’ll never be yours. Please cut me some slack and leave at once, or I’ll have to call the guards on you.”

“The walls are soundproof and the doors are locked. Looks like there’s no room left for you to hide, hm? Just surrender your freedom to me. By surrendering to me, you’ll find peace once we establish our own kingdom.”

“Ever since you found the Band of The Hawk, I’ve already been looking for ways to avoid your company. You just aren’t the one for me, Griffith. I’m better off not knowing you’d engage in such savage battles, having people die and kick the bucket for the sake of achieving your dream.”

“If I can’t have your freedom, then I have no other choice but to force it away from you. I want you in my arms. And I will do anything to make you a part of my dream.”

“No.” you stood up for yourself.

“Are you resisting me….this badly, [Name]?” Griffith asked, ready to pounce onto you. “No. You’re not resisting. You’re not leaving. I won’t allow it.”

“I AM leaving.” In an attempt to stand up and reach for the door outside the guest room, Griffith grabbed you by the wrist with a push strong enough to knock you out towards the queen-sized bed. While you ended up sitting, he took a huge step forward, leaning lower to match your eye level, and forcefully stripped you off by unraveling the straps of your sleeveless black gown. Before you could even utter a word and speak, he pressed his lips right onto yours.

You tried your very best not to kiss him back and show an ounce of enthusiasm in your actions. While his tongue explored you with utmost fervor, you tried to protest with your arms pushing him away and your feet kicking off every obstacle past you. Griffith’s touch, however, was far stronger than you could ever imagine. Your eyes were wide open in shock, trying to escape with all your might though you were already covered in his scent.

Since it was your first kiss, you made an attempt to kiss back in a disorderly fashion so as to piss Griffith off and let him walk away due to your inexperience. But this didn’t stop him. He kissed you in the most aggressive, yet practiced manner imaginable, so far as to render your tongue numb and submissive to his motions. His heavy breathing and humming didn’t help alleviate the situation you both were in either, and you refused to admit that your own childhood friend turned you on.

Griffith wasn’t being gentle around this time, you thought—he had to be straightforward with his motives when dealing with a fragile little thing like you.

You waited like hell for this moment to stop. When Griffith pulled away, you panted hard and set your eyes upon the door.

“Good…..still not taken. Your body is truly miraculous not to feel the touch of another man worthy of your gaze.” Griffith hummed in satisfaction. Forcing your chin to look up at him, he murmured. “Look at me.”

You made a slight effort to look into those eyes you once despised. Griffith’s stare pierced into your very being, you felt as if you were being undressed straight from the way he eyed you from head to toe.

“You will remember this moment from the time we part ways. I want you to dream of this.”

While you were sitting back, Griffith stood upright, taking off his top garment by garment. You thought to yourself that this was your chance—you stood up to walk briskly, only to be found out and pushed back to the bed once again.

“If you think you can escape just because I had other matters to attend to, you are gravely mistaken.” Griffith said.

“What….do you mean by that?” you asked.

“You should be grateful a friend has been willing to give you the attention you so desire. Had I not known you for years, you would have fallen into the arms of the wrong man.”

“Pffft. Talk about being a control freak.” you scoffed. “Let me go.”

“I don’t crave control. I just know what I want.” Griffith replied, undoing his pants to reveal his half-erect member before you.

“Now, suck.”

“Huh?”

“Don’t play innocent with me now, dear.”

Griffith grabbed a fistful of your hair without warning, urging you to wrap your mouth around his cock much to your surprise and unwillingness.

“You must comply unless you want to be tossed around to the peasants of the land. Do this. Do this for my dream.”

“Mmmmhhh! Mmmmhhhh!!!”

Rendered unable to speak, your head was forced to bob up and down Griffith’s length as he moaned in satisfaction to your compliance. You tried to retreat, but his grip just strengthened itself as he forced himself down your throat. You tried your best not to let out a sputtering gag, his thrusts growing more animalistic as he was nearing his release.

You groaned in dissatisfaction as Griffith face-fucked you into oblivion while standing up, his frame bare and naked while you were halfway stripped off your gown. If it were not for the darkness that engulfed the palace’s rooms, you would have mistaken the scene to be that of a brothel’s interior.

Without Griffith’s assistance, you wouldn’t know what to do considering this was your first time pleasuring a man. He continued forcefully pushing your head inward and outward his cock with his powerful hand, so as to set the pace he wanted. He grunted as you let out a cough that signified your struggle against his member down your throat. But he didn’t stop right there. He was close to cumming.

It didn’t take long before Griffith pulled away, holding back his cum as he edged himself to save his release for later. Before you realized things, Griffith unzipped your gown, pushing it down and tossing the clothing elsewhere. He lifted you by putting one hand over your ass, and the other hand on your upper back.

Positioning you to lie down on the bed gave him an opportunity to lunge forward onto you, his face landing on your hard nipple. While he suckled on it gently, his two fingers traced its way to your clit, rubbing the nub fast in such a way that pleasured you. The sounds of his moaning, breathing, and humming did nothing more than to instill a feeling of guilt within you. You felt pleasure, yes, but your guilt for doing something sinful with the man you so despised made you want to hurl.

Griffith pulled away, still fingering you. “Mmmm….all the more to love. You seem to be slowly complying with my ways, dear. I like it.”

“Mmmmmhhhh~”

“Go on.”

After egging you on for a few minutes, Griffith edged you even more with his fingers exiting your entrance, earning a groan of frustration from you. Your eyes were closed and focused on his fingers’ rhythm, only to be interrupted by Griffith’s sudden departure from your clit.

“Gri…..ffith….”

“Hm?”

“Do it again…..please….”

Griffith chuckled. “Anything for my princess. Hmmm….I think you are ready to take me whole. But first, I will be needing this lovely cunt of yours to quench my thirst.”

“Ooooooooohhhh~”

Without a single warning, he slid himself between your inner thighs, spreading them wider. Griffith made an effort to raise your legs to rest just above his shoulders, assuming that of a position where he was about to eat you out.

He wasn’t joking. Griffith started to plant small kisses onto your clit, circling his tongue around as if he was French kissing it. His tongue explored every region of your small pearl, suctioning your most sensitive spot gently as to not accidentally hurt you. He used his two fingers to rub off the slick, prepping it before he finally re-inserted them right into your hole. You retaliated.

“Agh! It burns, help!” you protested.

“Bear it.” Griffith said, slightly frowning. “This will be crucial to prepping you way before you get to have me inside. Now, relax yourself, and do as I tell you.”

Griffith stopped talking at that very moment, seriously eyeing your pussy with great passion and dominion over your body. His face landed in between your labia, licking a strip off of your soaked cunt as he thrusted his fingers in and out of your wet entrance. You yelped, both out of burning pain and pleasure.

Then came Griffith’s proper response, he bobbed his head in a specific direction, eating you out like a crazed animal in heat. He spared no untouched region within your virginal depths, lathering his long tongue around your cunt’s sensitive brown/pink surface. Similar to sucking, he moaned while eating you out for his own selfish pleasure, which aroused you to a point of whispering each syllable of his name repeatedly, with a couple of “yes” that left your mouth.

Noises of whimpers and sloppy gobbling sounds filled the guest room, and since everything was soundproof, yelling out for help considering the party was pointless considering the party long ended and everyone invited were already asleep in their designated guest rooms.

Griffith sped up his pace, unleashing his inner freak as he licked and kissed every spot of your pussy’s semi-interior like a hungry wolf.

“Griffith…..I’m gonna….”

This was a sign that urged Griffith to pull away.

“Hold it off.” Griffith commanded.

Your pussy throbbed HARDER as he stopped eating you out in the middle of your incoming orgasm. This moment was truly not the time, you thought, and what you waited for was Griffith’s final goal—to take you in missionary.

“I’m going to take you nice and deep, and you’re going to be a good girl for me, yes?” Griffith asked, letting out a smirk.

You shook your head with all your might, denying that Griffith has been the reason you were soaked up in all this mess. Tears ran down your face, smothering your mascara all over your cheeks even though such wouldn’t be noticed by Griffith, since it was dark.

“Don’t lie to me.” Griffith said, his face strictly maintaining eye contact with you. “Your body tells me otherwise.” He grabbed you by the thighs which closed voluntarily, spreading your legs wider to gain access to your entrance once more. Before even entering you, Griffith teases your clit by rubbing the tip of his cock over it, earning a moan from you in return.

Then comes the hard part. Griffith inserts the head into your entrance, stretching it in a way where it feels like burning to you. He ignores your pleas, focusing on getting his cock to be buried into you in no time.

“Too tight, God be damned.” Griffith groaned. “Shhh, I got you. Shhhhh. You don’t have to worry anymore. I know what I’m doing.”

Griffith thrusted forward, ensuring that his length buried itself deep into your cunt. This earned a yelp from you, as you were not expecting his sudden intrusion into your guts.

“Griffith…..Why….are you doing this? I-”

“It’s because I’m the only one who can make you feel like the most special woman who has ever walked Midland’s ground. Apart from the hordes of men that want you, it is only I who promised to build my own kingdom for us to rule over the weak. You shall be my Queen, my Countess—and by achieving this dream, I would be able to fulfill my utmost duties as a citizen of Midland…..to weed out the poor and unfortunate from the ends of this world.”

“Huh? If that’s it, then I don’t want to-”

“Shut it.” Griffith scoffed. “You’ll take whatever’s been given to you, my love. From our childhood to where we currently are, I’ve always wanted to make you a part of my dream. And no one, not even your family, can stop us from doing anything to achieve it.”

Griffith began to slowly rock his hips in and out of you, the sensation of pain merging with a feeling far more pleasurable. Sounds of fast clapping filled the room, making it smell of sex all over. While doing the do, Griffith placed both his hands on your breasts, fondling and playing around with them as they bounced according to his rough motions.

Griffith set a faster pace this time, his thrusts growing more animalistic and primal. Fucking you felt good to him despite the tightness that clenched around his cock.

“Such a sweet, sweet girl dolled up just for me.” Griffith praised, his heavy breathing intensifying the scene. “I wonder how many men managed to take you in one night and if they’d ever compare to my abilities at present.”

“Ah! It….doesn’t…matter….!!!” you screamed. “Nnnnggghhh…..Griffith!!”

“….Well? What is it, my dear? Cat got your tongue?” Griffith laughed as he bucked his hips mercilessly onto your tight pussy. “Mmmmmm….I can’t wait to have this body all to myself, for the sake of….my dream…..!!!!”

“Griffith…..I can’t…..I can’t handle…..!!!”

“After all, you’re in my control now. So it’s best to surrender before I try anything else.” Griffith whispered as he leaned closer to your ear.

Griffith ruthlessly pressed his body against yours and forcefully kissed you once again, his hips pounding into you like a rabid dog. You couldn’t see him directly in the dark nor speak, since he took advantage of your open mouth to slide his tongue in and lap at every fluid your mouth had to offer. You could feel him getting close, and as much as you would like to protest your way out of this mess, Griffith sucked your tongue in the most disgustingly experienced way possible.

Not inside….

You thought. “Mmmmmhhhhh, mmmmhhh!!!!”

Griffith deepened the kiss and didn’t look back. He didn’t care as to whether he kissed terribly at this point, for all he wanted was to take full ownership of you. His hips rocked faster and faster, his moment of release coming much closer.

Pulling away, Griffith made a conscious effort to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, whispering inaudible sweet nothings into it like a lover in despair.

“Mmmmmm……All the….more to love…..No one will ever come close to making you feel the same way……”

“Griffith….Not inside……I’m going to—ah!”

“Then do it, love. Grind your way against me. Claw at me like your life depends on it. Show me how much you appreciate my efforts.”

After nutting in you raw, you moaned aloud while Griffith grabbed your hips forward to make sure every last drop of cum unloaded into you. His pacing slowed down as well as the sounds of cheeks slapping against skin.

“You did well, my love. Now open your legs wide and show me who this pussy belongs to.”

You, of course, rode out your orgasm and came down from your high. After the feeling subsided, you closed your legs intentionally out of shame.

“I said….open wide.” Griffith frowned as he used all his might to spread your legs once more.

Despite the sex being over, things didn’t stop there. Griffith shoved three fingers up your pussy, twisting and turning them in order to elicit a moan from you despite achieving a full-on afterglow.

After a while, Griffith pulled away once more after testing the waters.

“You did well, my love.”

Those were the last words you heard before your orgasms led you to fall asleep soundly and peacefully.

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gulnarsultan · 19 days

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Anonymous asked:

Hello, can you make Yandere Daphne Bridgerton x Princess Reader, Yandere King George III and Queen Charlotte's favorite daughter?

They were both betrothed to each other by Yandere Queen Charlotte to keep the reader with her since she didn't want to marry the reader off to another royal family, but this all happened right after she named Daphne the diamond of the season.

Hello. I hope you like it dear.💋

"Scenario"

The King and Queen's precious Princess. Everyone was calling you that. You were your parents' first child and first daughter. This made you very valuable to them. They had always been protective and possessive of you since you were a baby. They never hesitated to pamper you to the fullest. The years were passing quickly and you had turned into a beautiful young lady. Your parents had come to terms with the fact that one day you would get married and move away from them. This made them very sad and scared. So that caused them to start thinking of a plan for you to stay with them. The Queen managed to find a solution. They knew that at first everyone would oppose this decision. But it didn't scare your parents, who were ready to fight anyone to keep their precious daughter with them. Before the ball, the King and Queen spoke to the Bridgerton family. They were surprised at first. However, they were smart enough not to reject the Royal family. This news was a miracle for Daphne. Because she has always dreamed of being with you. Now she was achieving her dream without any difficulty. On the day of the ball, the Queen named Daphne the diamond of the season and announced the engagement and marriage between the two of you. At first everyone's reaction was shock. However, those who wanted to oppose were silenced by the King and Queen. So now you're stuck between your yandere parents and yandere Daphne. In a way, it's not such a bad combination.

#yandere bridgerton #yandere bridgerton x reader #yandere king george iii #yandere king george iii x reader #yandere queen chralotte #yandere queen charlotte x reader #yandere parents #yandere daphne bridgerton #yandere dahphne bridgerton x reader

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harmonysanreads · 10 months

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@harmonysanreads how are you in this fine morning darling💖💖💖💖 the quest in star rail was so fun and epic!! I can't what in store for us in fontaine djddjssjaa.

Also I have several brainrots for the pass days while cleaning the house and organizing my dads file cabinets. Like this I do ballet and just imagine Neuvillette always coming to the theater recitals to watch us dance, also fun bit that we are fontaine's prima ballerina a well known sweetheart of fontaine!! Where all nobles fight and spend lots just to see us dance or invite us to parties to dance!

Just imagine that ballet darling finished her solo in his private booth which is directly in the center that can see everything in the stage just staring at us face stoic but a dark desire in his eyes as he claps calmly. Yan Neuvillette giving her boquets in her dressing room and praising her in front of the people.

But!!!

Ballet dancer darling underneath her sweetness and kidnes prim and proper lifestyle, she enjoys the common things in life like "oh I love the menu today! But can I eat some street foods from liyue or inazuma!" Or "Wow! I love to listen to more rock n roll music!" She's just so humble and can mingle with people lower to her status. But despite her kindness Yan neuvillette sees this as rebellion like you can't expect you to mingle with people with no class...they will influence you and you will developed thier bad habbits.

Yan Neuvillette being ballet dancer darling secret admirer/ courting them, but Ballet dancer darling is just intimidated by him and indulged him due to the fact he gives them gifts, goes to thier shows and is good friend of the family plus his power in fontaine ballet dancer darling just going through it. But if you asked them they'll rathee go undercover and watch lyney and lynette magic shows, hanging out with Charlotte or freminet heck going down to the lower class and perform for them teaching some who wants to learn to dance.

Anything than being in a room full of suffocating rich people who adheres to proper etiquette than being true to your interests because they are not "a proper becoming of a young lady/man" just Ballet dancer reader who wants to experience the common people life than neuvillette formal dates and lessons

KEEP UP WITH THE AMAZING AND WONDERFUL SPECTACULAR WORK 💖💖💖💖💗💗💗💝💝

Wish us luck because fontaine will going to drain my wallet and I'm pulling for blade and dragon dan heng djdndd

Hiii Coco!!

For Yandere!Neuvillette, I don't think he'll outright see your interest in the common lifestyle as rebellion. Initially, he'd be somewhat confused as such interest is not something he usually sees from someone of the upper class. But as he recognizes it to be humility and compassion, he's charmed furthermore. He might even use this knowledge in his courting and news flash! The Chief Justice of Fontaine is interested in charity and is donating millions of mora to the lower class? Furina is thoroughly amused and her teasings just worsen. Oh well, if he succeeds in wooing you then enduring it all will be worth it. Neuvillette tries and he really gives it his all to win your heart ‘conventionally’.

If you think you can just dodge all his advances by being polite while hoping he eventually loses interest — you're so wrong. In fact, Neuvillette will notice your discomfort regarding him very early and at first, he tries to be more approachable, amicable and charming ; if you may. He's aware of his disposition, therefore, he doesn't really blame you for being intimidated by him. If all of this effort proves to be in vain, no worries ; Neuvillette knows the exact strings to pull to get an artist compliant. Reputation takes time to build but a measly moment to be destroyed, some good ol' coercion should do and in your most vulnerable state, who else will be willing to help you?

The instance where I see him being blatantly controlling is, if your whole involvement with the common folk and lifestyle threaten your ballerina image. I presume ballerinas have a very strict diet to keep their figures, in that case, do you really think indulgences such as oily, fatty street food will be allowed by Neuvillette? The Judge has caught wind of you skipping practice to mingle with the peasants? Well guess who's going to sit there and supervise your practice session til the last second? It's not like you get any encouragement to question his involvement, however valid your complaints are. No one wants to get on Neuvillette's bad side and I suggest you don't, too.

[ next : ballerina darling falling for a commoner ]

#phew finally found this ask #cocosakuya15 #neuvillette brainrot #yandere #yandere genshin impact #yandere neuvillette #yandere neuvillette x reader #yandere neuvillette x female reader #neuvillette x reader #neuvillette x female reader #yandere genshin x reader #yandere genshin impact x reader

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ystrike1 · 8 months

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The Object of your Obsession is Wrong, Lord of the Tower! - By Dadong (7.5/10)

One yandere isn't enough, but you're tired of harems? I see. How about an evil, doting family? One that can save you from your dumb family. Those jerks don't treasure you enough! You need to be saved! It's a perfect family fantasy, complete with a yandere husband. The main character is a bland reincarnated woman, so if you read this you know it's self insert. Don't lie.

Selina was a good daughter, but her parents were sexist. They spoiled their son, and they told her to kick rocks. In her second life she was reborn as an adopted daughter, but then her parents had a son.

I think you know where this is going...

Selina remembers her awful first life when she trips on the stairs. She begins to suspect her parents. They've been cold for years, but recently they've started being affectionate again.

Coincidentally, Selina recently befriended Bella. One of the most powerful spellcasters in the land. She's also the daughter of the ultra wealthy Crowford family. Yup. Her yucky parents are using her for her connections.

Bella is super fun!

Generous, and supportive.

She's pretty too.

She's the ideal best pal!

Selina starts to notice some things after she regains her memories though. Bella tends to cackle like a maniac when she's mad. Her boyfriend cheated on her, and said boyfriend vanished soon after. Her handmade doll collection is all cursed voodoo stuff.

Wait.

Is Bella the villain?

In the original story Bella had no friends, so there's no escape for Selina. Bella likes having a friend.

One of Bella's siblings is the master of the magic tower. He is the strongest mage by far. He's tormented by constant noise. There's too much magic in him. He can always hear it. He is cruel and his tower is bloody. He rules with an iron heart.

He's the secondary love interest.

He falls for Selina instead of the real main character, Charlotte.

The rest of the Crowford family is very good to Selina. It's clear that they will adopt her and take care of her, but they're comically evil. The cute blond rides a flaming dog demon. The Duchess supports her children. She is a great mother, but she is supporting crime. She also probably covers up their murders.

It's all fun and games until Lewis gets serious. He's the one that moves her in.

So, Selina's family wants to use her. They want the son they love so much to be liked by the Crowford family. Selina is just a stepping stone to get her brother into their good graces. They think Selina is too dumb to notice their plot, but she knows. She just wants to be loved. She puts up with it until Lewis whisks her away.

He looks like this when he's not insane.

He looks like this when he's insane.

I don't think Lewis ends up with Charlotte in the original story, so he's really lucky. Selina has enough holy power to stop the noise. Charlotte stopped the noise, and that's why he fell for her. Lewis falls for Selina because she makes his family home a happier place, which is surprisingly wholesome.

He still becomes dependent on her for his sanity though.

#The Object of your Obsession is Wrong #Lord of the Tower!#yandere #male yandere #yandere male #yandere boy #recommendations #recs #rec #recommended #webtoon #otome #otome isekai #otome game

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screeching-bunny · 1 year

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Yandere! One Piece Charlotte Katakuri

Warnings: Obsessive Behavior, Yandere Thoughts, Bad Writing, Stalking, Possessive Behavior, Reader is Referred as ‘You’

🌟 He is extremely kind and basically a gentle giant when it comes to you. You have home wrapped around your pretty little finger.

🌟 Very insecure on how you view him due his appearance and wants you to view him as perfect just like everyone one else does.

🌟 Is a very possessive and touch starved yandere. Absolutely hates it whenever you interact with anyone but him even if it is his own family. Honestly can’t trust anyone to look after you because of how many enemies he has and how crazy his family members can be.

🌟 No matter where he is, he is always worried about your safety. Your well-being comes before anything else in his life. If anyone dares to lay a finger on you there is going to be hell to pay. Will frequently use his haki around you because is worried that you might get hurt. Definitely baby proofs the house you two live in. He can’t bear the thought of you getting injured no matter how small the injury may be.

🌟 Loves it when you touch him or physically interact but is too shy to admit it. Will give signs that he wants affection if he’s in the mood for some cuddles but won’t verbally announce it. He enjoys the feeling of your soft skin on his.

🌟 When you guys met you were a baker that he saw in a bakery. He was far from home and was low on his donut supply so he decided to stop by. The minute he saw you for the first time he believed that you were extremely adorable and pocket sized. He ordered some donuts and was extremely whipped. You can bake and you’re good looking! He definitely has to have you.

🌟 I can imagine him sailing back home as quickly as possible and just begging his mom if he could marry you. Will absolutely do whatever it takes just so he can have you, no matter what. If Big Mom says no he’ll try to convince her that being married to you will give the Charlotte family many benefits and explain how the two of you can produce powerful heirs. When she agrees he is immediately kidnapping you.

🌟 If you try to runaway from this, he will immediately kill everyone you are close to and destroy the island that you live on. You’re forced to go with him because you now have nothing and can only rely on him for the essentials for survival.

🌟 Your wedding will be big and grand. He wants to make sure that everyone in the Grandline knows that you belong to him and if anyone messes with you it will be a direct insult to the Charlotte family. Will be a complete groomzilla so much so that over twenty wedding planners will quit before your wedding actually starts. Makes sure that everything is spotless and the the way that he envisioned.

🌟 Wants to have as many kids with you as possible. The thought of you having a swollen belly with his baby just melts his heart. He believes that having kids is a way to show everyone that you also love him as well. He would definitely want his kids to inherit your looks and not his due to his insecurity with his mouth.

🌟 Loves it when you bake for him and hand feed him. He always includes you in his meriendas and will absolutely obliterate anyone who interrupts that time he has with you. It’s very sacred to him because it’s where he has the most free time with you and it reduces the stress of his position.

🌟 Like Ace, he realizes that his tendencies are very wrong but won’t do anything to change it because of how much he needs to be with you. He absolutely cannot see you interact with anyone else because it feels like he’s going to explode when he does. You only belong to him therefore he’s the only one who gets to take up your time.

🌟 Will turn as bright as a tomato if you ever call him cute. No one has ever called him cute before but he doesn’t mind it if you do it. He feels very normal around you and will be absolutely over the moon if you don’t find his mouth to be terrifying to look at.

🌟 He loves you more than donuts and all the sweets in the world. He’d be willing to give up anything in the world just to have the opportunity to be loved by you and to have your affection.

🌟 From the moment he met you, he’d only be willing to eat the sweets that you made. Will no longer eat any donut that is not baked by you, no exception. He treats everything you bake like it’s a fine delicacy that can’t be replicated by anyone else in this world. He loves watching you bake as well, it’s very therapeutic to just watch you around the kitchen while you hum in your own little world.

🌟 Definitely loves how small you are compared to him. He finds it cute how he just towers over you and you have to look up every time you wanna talk to him. You look like a sweet innocent kitten to him that could do no wrong. Even though he loves it he’s also afraid that he might hurt you at times and often treats you as if you’re made out of glass.

🌟 Can not sleep unless you’re in bed with him. I can imagine him patiently waiting for you to get out of the shower at night so he can finally fall asleep. He sleeps with you on his chest with his arms wrapped around you. You honestly don’t even need a blanket with his massive his arms are.

🌟 He’s usually very intimidating and confident around others but with you he’s just a blushing mess. Whenever he looks at you he just blushes no matter what. You read a book *blush*. You pick up a flower off the ground *blush*. You fall asleep on the couch *blush*. You simply exist *exist*. With you, he’s acting like a teenager that interacted with their crush for the first time.

🌟 You can do nothing but just accept his love besides who is crazy enough to go up against the commander of the big mom pirates? You’re just better off at accepting his love if you don’t want any unnecessary deaths, you are his after all.

#yandere x you #yandere x y/n #yandere one piece #yandere scenarios #yandere headcanons #yandere imagines #yandere #male yandere #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #gn reader

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❛ Princess ❜

GoldenAge!Griffith X fem!princess!Reader

| YANDERE THEMES | SFW |

WC; 1.3k + | !MDNI! | TW/CW; reader is implied to be charlottes sister!! use of '{Y/n}', yandere themes, just griffith choosing his next victim, dark content, possessive behaviour

i spent a lot of time writing this and making sure everything i wrote was perfect, i hope you all enjoy😣 - honey

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His armor glistened in the light that filtered through the stained glass windows, casting vibrant hues across the grand cathedral. The building was adorned in the ceremonial colors of Midland—deep red and orange hues that represented the unity and power of the kingdom. You could feel the weight of the moment, the expectations pressing down on your shoulders as you stood among the noble assembly.

"Commander Griffith," Your father announced, beckoning Griffith to make his way in front of the King, Queen and the two princesses, Griffith bowed his head in respect, his white hair cascading over his gleaming silver armor.

"Princess {Y/n}," your father said in an authoritative tone, beckoning you forward. You moved gracefully, your navy dress trailing elegantly behind you. Each step was measured, each movement precise, as you had practiced countless times in preparation for this moment. The eyes of the court were upon you, discreetly watching your every move.

When you reached Griffith, you extended your hand, your fingers delicate and poised. He took it with a gentle touch, his armor cold against your skin. His kiss was soft, lingering just a moment longer than propriety dictated.

It was a subtle display of power—he was in control, and he knew it.

There was a gentleness in his manner, a carefully crafted facade that concealed his true intentions.

As he looked up from his bow, his icy blue eyes met yours, and you felt a shiver run down your spine. There was something predatory in his gaze, something that made you question whether you were a pawn in his grand design or a key piece in a game only he understood.

"It is truly an honor to meet you, Princess," Griffith said, his voice smooth and polished. The crowd murmured with approval, their whispers filling the cavernous space of the cathedral.

But beneath the polite exchanges and formalities, you sensed something else. A hint of calculation, a glimmer of the ambition that had brought Griffith to this position of power.

As he released your hand, his gaze didn't waver. He was studying you, assessing you, as if determining how best to mold you to his will.

You were his, whether you realized it or not—a pawn, a queen, or perhaps something in between.

The cathedral was a sea of faces, each one intent on the unfolding ceremony. Nobles, clergy, and distinguished guests filled the pews, their attention riveted on the interaction between Griffith and you. The air was thick with anticipation, a collective breath held as if waiting to see what would happen next.

Griffith's presence commanded the room, his aura both captivating and unsettling. The way he held your hand, the softness of his kiss, the almost imperceptible pressure he applied... it was all meticulously calculated.

You could feel the pulse of the moment, the silent exchange that spoke volumes beyond the simple touch. It was as if he were claiming you, staking his territory, marking you as his in front of the entire court.

Your father behind you, his expression stoic, but you knew him well enough to sense the hint of concern in his eyes. The royal family had played this game of power and politics for generations, but Griffith was a new breed. He was charming and composed, but beneath that smooth exterior lay an ambition that burned as brightly as the stained glass colors reflecting off his armor.

As Griffith finally released your hand, his gaze remained locked on yours. He had a way of looking at you that made you feel as if he could see right through you, stripping away all pretenses.

It was unnerving, and yet there was a magnetic quality to it, a pull that was hard to resist. The murmurs in the crowd grew louder, people whispering about the interaction, speculating about what it meant for the kingdom's future.

"It is a privilege to serve Midland and its royal family," Griffith said, his voice carrying a subtle undercurrent of authority. His eyes never left yours, and you knew that this was not just a formal introduction.

It was the beginning of something deeper.

A relationship that would be defined by his control and your compliance.

Griffith's gaze was intense, a glint of something darker beneath his charming exterior. It wasn't just the smoothness of his voice or the grace of his movements; it was the way his eyes locked onto you as if no one else in the room mattered.

He observed you, the princess, as if he had already mapped out every part of your life, every decision you would make.

And knew that somehow, no matter what, you'd belong to him.

Throughout the banquet, his eyes never strayed far from you. Even when he was engaging with others, laughing at their jokes, or offering polite responses to the nobles' inquiries, you could feel his attention.

It was like a thread connecting the two of you, a subtle yet undeniable tug that kept you in his orbit.

When you stood to leave the head table, his gaze followed you, watching your every step.

You felt the weight of it, a possessive intensity that made you hyper-aware of his presence.

As you walked through the great hall, you noticed his expression when others tried to engage you in conversation, his polite smile never wavered, but there was a tightness in his jaw, a flash of coldness in his eyes.

It was as if he was silently warning them to keep their distance.

You found yourself in a quieter corner, away from the bustling crowd. Griffith appeared beside you almost as if he had materialized from the shadows, his footsteps silent, his approach deliberate. He stood close, too close for what was appropriate, and you could feel the heat of his presence.

"Princess {Y/n}," he said softly, his voice carrying a hint of underlying tension. "I've been looking forward to this moment."

His proximity was disconcerting, his presence overwhelming. It was as if he was encroaching on your personal space, testing the boundaries of your comfort. But there was a glimmer in his eyes, something that suggested he derived a twisted pleasure from it.

"Commander Griffith," you replied, trying to maintain your composure. "I didn't realize you had such an interest in the royal family."

Griffith's smile was slow, predatory. "The royal family holds a special place... in my heart," he said, his gaze fixed on you. "And you, Princess, are perhaps the most intriguing of all. Your beauty, your grace, it's as if you were destined for greatness. I can't imagine a kingdom without you being in line for the throne."

The words were flattering, but the tone was possessive, as if he was laying claim to you. His eyes never left yours, and you felt a chill despite the warmth of the hall.

It wasn't just that he was interested in you, it was the way he spoke, as if you were already his, as if he had the right to dictate your future.

Griffith's fingers brushed against your wrist, a fleeting touch that sent shivers down your spine. It wasn't just a gesture of affection; it was a silent claim, a reminder that he saw you as something to be possessed, to be controlled.

You could feel the intensity of his desire, the sense that he would go to great lengths to keep you within his grasp.

"There's so much we could accomplish together," he murmured, his voice low and intimate. "Think of the power, the influence. With you by my side, there's nothing we couldn't achieve. You belong with me, Princess. You know that, don't you?"

His words were like a trap, carefully designed to draw you in, to make you feel as if you had no choice but to agree. The possessiveness in his gaze, the way he seemed to block out the rest of the world, it was all part of his carefully constructed web.

You stood there, feeling the pressure of his presence, you realized that Griffith wasn't just a commander, he was a force of nature, relentless in his pursuit of what he desired.

And what he desired was you.

And you wouldn't dare to run from him.

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unicreamuwu · 10 months

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Sweet, Deadly Family (Yandere Charlotte Family x Child Daughter Reader) - Chapter 1

Warning: No warnings for now, but the only warning is that Big Mama would literally kill everyone, including her children, if reader isn't found in one day

"Where is she?! Where is she?!"

A booming voice called across the room. Servants and the Charlotte siblings quickly came inside the large pink bedroom.

"My baby! My beautiful baby girl! Where the hell is she?!"

"Mama! What happened?!" Oven asks in a panic tone.

Linlin turns to her son with an angry expression.

"Where's Y/N?! My beloved baby! Oh, my sweet, lovely baby Y/N!" she yells out in an angry, worried tone.

"Mama please, calm down! We can find her and bring her back, we promise!" Smoothie called out, trying to calm her down.

She turned around and glared at her children.

"If you don't find her the next day, I'll kill everyone in this island. Do you understand me?" she told them in a dark tone.

They all nodded and quickly left the bedroom to find their troublesome little sister.

~~~~~

The straw hats arrived at the Whole Cake Island and were looking around the filled sweets island.

Nami was scolding her teammates to stop getting distracted by almost everything they lay their eyes on.

However, when crossing a bridge, something was shaking beneath them. And underneath was an enormous crocodile coming out of the water. Luckily, the straw hats dodged the attack on time.

"Who are you, people?!"

A voice calls out to them.

The strawhats looked up to see a young girl whose hairstyle is tied into a ponytail. She was wearing a white dress with pink details on it and a big red heart on the center of the dress. Along with a pair of pink boots.

The girl was also wearing a pink helmet to cover her head.

The strawhats began to observe the little girl, following every detail on her. She doesn't look over than sixteen.

Before they could say anything else, a sound of bells could be heard from the distance that caught the young girl's attention.

"Crap. It's the search alert again."

She then turns to the strawhats with a stern look on her face.

"You guys are lucky that I didn't capture you guys yet."

The girl said before she ran off.

"Hey! Hold up!"

Luffy calls out to her, but she was already long gone.

~~~~~

The girl returns back to the palace of the island and sneaks through a window.

She drenched her dress a bit because it was raining once she entered the palace grounds.

Once she sneaks back in, she quietly walks through the halls before she goes inside a room where laughter could be heard.

Then, a bunch of children voices could be heard once the girl enters the room.

"Oh, it's big sister Y/N!"

#yandere #yandere one piece #one piece #charlotte family #yandere charlotte family #sweet deadly family

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fleet-admiral-hiba · 1 year

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Howdy again! I'm here with a request please and thank you! What are the reactions of Charlotte family at their darling becoming a devil fruit user. They'd been kidnapped for a full year and while they were on the island, they found a tree with a devil fruit(Not knowing what it is) they eat it. Now, I don't know if you have a devil fruit idea, but I was thinking of a Horror-Horror-No-mi. A fruit made by me that gives the user the powers of Alucard(Hellsing) and Alastor(Hazbin Hotel.) Love you!

Love the idea of the Devil fruit.

BIRDS OF PREY

Oh boy, that was indeed a surprise. Especially when you came back complaining about a fruit that had a bad taste. Immediately, alarm bells start ringing. Only DF taste bad and you must have eaten one.

Now it's just a question of knowing which one. It came totally as a surprise. You didn't mean to do that( maybe you did cause Flampe had been giving you a tough time).

She startled you, when you were carrying a home made cake, that was now ruined. Crying while she mocked you, your eyes turned cold, shadows starting to stretch. She didn't know what was happening, but seeing numerous eyes looking at her with malice, and you standing there, cold gaze piercing her, she was scared.

So much so, that she started to beg for forgiveness. It was Galette that snapped you out of this state, and looking at your tear stained face and at Flampe, she could guess what happened.

But what her sister told her made her surprised. A sweety like you, having a power so resourceful like this.

Still,you were pampered that night,as an apology for the ruined cake. Flampe learned not to cross you, especially now that you were under the elders wing.

Don't you worry darling, you will master the power soon enough

#one piece #one piece fanfiction #one piece headcanons #one piece imagine #one piece scenario #yandere charlotte family

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yanderes-galore · 5 months

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Can I request yandere Michael Afton with Henry daughter that was protected by platknic yandere lefty?

Sure! Lefty is Charlotte in this, so Lefty is referred to as (She/her).

Yandere! Michael Afton with Henry's Daughter! Darling protected by Lefty

Pairing: Platonic/Romantic (Michael)/Platonic (Lefty) - Rivalry

Possible Trigger Warnings: Female Darling, Overprotective behavior, Rivalry implied, Violence, Jealousy, Violence, She/Her Lefty, Trauma/Trauma bonding, Michael is a corpse, Death, Attempted murder, Forced companionship.

Alright, you were the sister of Charlotte.

You, Charlotte, and Henry were originally an okay family.

However, William ruined your life.

William killed your sister and your father became obsessed with revenge.

So, honestly, you and Michael already have similarities.

Dead siblings… horrible dads… life ruined by William…

You'd get along.

You probably both met due to Henry, too.

Henry assigned you to help Michael with luring the animatronics into one place to end this.

Which, of course, allows you to meet Michael.

It's weird and slightly nauseating for you though due to Michael's… state.

He's a corpse that tries to hide that fact with too much cologne, makeup, and a strange bear mask.

The way he talks is raspy, too.

This is where the story takes place.

You work with Michael and you soon lure Lefty/The Puppet into your Pizzeria.

You no doubt know what Michael is even when he tries to hide it.

Despite this you still strike up conversation about your past and how the job is going.

Michael probably begins to have a soft spot towards you due to your shared trauma.

You're more closely linked than you think, y'know?

This makes Michael begin to see you not just as a coworker… but a friend, maybe even more.

Although he probably tries to hide such feelings due to what he's become.

So while you “bond” with Michael through your shared past and the job, there's someone lurking in the darkness.

Lefty, who in this concept is indeed possessed compared to my other ones, remembers you.

To be more specific, Charlotte remembers you as her sister.

She still hates Michael… but not you.

She remembers you in a good light.

You and her father were no doubt devastated about her death.

I also think Charlotte has missed you since she's died.

What she doesn't enjoy is the fact Michael is with you.

Charlotte, who I will now call Lefty, associates Michael with William.

She wants him dead.

Even more so with him so close to you.

The sight of Michael trying to bond with you more than her, or the possibility that you can get hurt, sends her into a rage.

So while Lefty tries to kill Michael, she is actively doing it to try and protect you

She doesn't want you falling prey to a similar fate to her.

She still cares for you too much for that.

I can see the dynamic of this being Michael trying to protect you from Lefty, with Lefty trying to protect you from Michael.

It's like a game of tug o'war between you.

Michael assumes since Lefty is after him, Lefty will kill you too.

Meanwhile Lefty thinks Michael will hurt you like William did to her.

You have a hard time trusting either of them.

Michael seems to have a strange fascination with you due to shared trauma while Lefty keeps trying to isolate you.

You're caught in the middle.

They both probably mean well, but you don't trust it.

You also might not know Lefty's true identity.

Which only concerns you more when the black bear keeps trying to get close to you.

The rivalry between the two only makes this whole job harder.

During the day you work with Michael to gain money.

During the night you end up tracking Lefty.

Lefty would probably tell you her identity once she has a chance, which shocks you.

Yet Michael wouldn't take it well for a few reasons.

One, Lefty may be your sister but she's still trying to kill him.

Two, Michael wants all of your attention on him.

The fighting no doubt continues right up until Henry's plan hits its end.

Michael keeps trying to keep you in the office with him while Lefty/Charlotte is trying to coax you to stay with her.

Lefty knows of the dangers in this pizzeria.

Michael does too.

So, it's just a decision of who will protect you each night.

Does your choice even matter in the end?

You'll probably all burn by the end of this.

#yandere fnaf #yandere five nights at freddy's #yandere michael afton #yandere lefty #yandere fnaf pizzeria simulator #yandere fnaf 6

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 1 year

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Can I request some Yandere Big Mom Pirates with Female Tanjiro Reader? Yandere Katakuri and with Yandere Platonic Big Mom, Pudding, and others who after discovering Reader, use Pudding to go through her memories only to learn how kind, warm, compassionate and motherly she is, especially after all she went through (Including her brutal training, Final Selection and all the missions she’s been through) all to find a cure for her sister

Pudding accidentally touches her Soul Core and everyone enters to see and feel how beautiful and warm her soul is (Especially with how kind and warm those little spirit things are giving everyone hugs and headpats)

Big Mom becomes very attached to Reader because she reminds her of Mother Carmel and doesn’t want her to leave, thus she makes it where Katakuri will marry her, since she’s also very strong with fighting techniques never seen or used before (She has Pudding alter her memories slightly to where she believes marrying Katakuri will help her reach her goal to kill Muzan and find her sister a Cure)

Reader is loved dearly by the younger Charlotte Siblings since she’s incredibly motherly, soothing, understanding (They like to call her ‘Big Sis’ and see her as the #1 Big Sister) and is very helpful with cooking, cleaning, helping the civilians with any issues they have as she can reason Big Mom better than any of her children can (Which has her earn the respect and admiration of the older Charlotte Siblings)

Reader isn’t afraid of Katakuri’s mouth as she tells him “Your fangs don’t define you! Just like my sister, underneath her nails and fangs she is and always will be my little sister Nezuko!” Which just makes him fall for her harder (And wants to one day have children with her)

This is all happening in the Whole Cake Island Arc, as her wedding is planned to happen right after Sanji and Pudding’s Wedding (Which she ends up winning the hearts of the Straw Hats)

The Charlotte Family are also surprised about Reader’s hard forehand and incredible sense of smell and dedication for how far she’ll go to save, protect and help others all for the sake of finding a cure

-You’re not sure how it happened, you were fighting against a powerful demon, alongside your friends and the Hashira, when he hit you, knocking you into what looked to be a black hole, you and Nezuko both vanishing, never to be found again, in that world.

-You awoke up an infirmary, but everything looked to be made out of sweets, and normally stationary things, like pillows, had faces and were smiling around, happy that you were awake.

-Nezuko called out and you were instantly embraced tightly by her, tears in her eyes as you felt so weak and groggy, “What happened?”

-A cheerful voice was the one to speak up, “Oh you’re awake! Mama is going to be so happy!” you looked over, seeing a very pretty woman with brown hair, smiling warmly at you as she came over, taking a seat beside you.

-She introduced herself as Pudding before telling you that her big brother, Katakuri, found you and Nezuko by the beach, heavily injured, surrounded by an unknown seal, burned into the sand, and he brought you both to the infirmary here on Whole Cake Island.

-You were confused by the name of the island, not recognizing it as an island that you knew of.

-Thunderous footsteps filled your ears as someone entered the infirmary and you couldn’t help but gawk, seeing a giant woman, a smile on her face, “Mamamama~ you’re finally awake! You’ve been out for almost two weeks now, Y/N!”

-You were confused on how she knew who you were before Pudding blushed cutely, playing innocent, “Oh-I apologize, Y/N, I have an ability that allows me to look at someone’s memories, that’s how I was able to learn both yours and Nezuko’s names.”

-You nodded, still a bit out of it as Nezuko called out, agreeing from behind her mask, sitting on the bed beside you, holding onto one of your hands, lifting it to make you pat her on the head.

-Big Mom, or Mama as she told you to call her, was the matriarch of the Charlotte Family, as well as the Big Mom Pirates, a massive family filled with all sorts of beings.

-This confused you as Pudding helped you sit up, showing you your memories, being gentle as she reached into her head, pulling out what looked to be photographs, showing that you had been sent here from another world.

-You were gawking as you looked through the photos, seeing the many different people who had surrounded his massive man, Katakuri you assumed, who was carrying your broken body and Nezuko’s box.

-You saw the sun shining in the window and you instantly sat up, ignoring your wounds, “Nezuko!” you quickly moved her to shield her from the sun, now more coherent before Mama and Pudding both worked quickly to assure you, to calm you down.

-Nezuko patted your cheek before wiggling out of your arms, running over to stand in the sunshine, making your eyes widen as she was completely fine.

-Mama spoke up, patting your head carefully, “I have some researchers looking into it, as we’ve seen what happens to demons in your world in the sunshine, but our sunshine here is not affecting her at all.”

-You nearly broke down in tears, Nezuko saw this, and she ran over, hugging you as you finally broke, crying in relief as you hugged your sister.

-You were unaware that Mama and the rest of the Charlotte Family, who had been present when Pudding was looking over your memories, all of them seeing how hard you’ve worked, how strong and determined you were, and the brutality you’ve faced in one so young.

-As Pudding went through she accidentally touched your Soul Core and everyone on Whole Cake Island, not just the Charlotte Family, felt the warmth and gentleness of your soul.

-Despite all the pain and hardships you had faced, you were so kind and gentle, but also determined, hardworking, and focused, only wanting to find a cure for Nezuko.

-This is what had led to you being moved to the Charlotte Family’s private infirmary, you and Nezuko both being immediately adopted by Mama, as she had broken down into tears when she felt your soul, “It’s just like Mother Caramel.”

Fast Forward 1 Month

-“Big Sis Y/N!!” you turned, with Nezuko on your back piggy-back style in her child form while you were carrying some blankets, a smile on your face as the younger children of the Charlotte Family ran up to you.

-You giggled softly, patting each of them on the head, greeting them.

-You were content in this new world, as Nezuko could run around and have fun, the sun wasn’t hurting her, and Mama was searching for a cure for her.

-The blankets were quickly forgotten as your hands were grabbed, pulling you along to the training grounds, “We wanna see you fight again!”

-Cracker was there waiting for, a big grin on his face as you had been the only person, besides the other members of his family, to beat him with your sword breathing style.

-Cracker made you smile, he was funny and eccentric, but also a strong warrior and a good person to train against as the kids, Nezuko included, sat on the sidelines.

-You drew your sword, holding it in a defensive position as Cracker grinned brightly and charged at you.

-Katakuri heard the cheering as he wandered the garden, looking for you, and he smiled from behind his scarf, seeing you fighting Cracker again, a flaming wave surrounding you as you charged at his brother, disarming him while you were up in the air before you came down and headbutted him hard, sending the both of you to the ground.

-He headed over as neither one of you were moving until you popped up, holding a red spot on your forehead while Cracker was twitching, having been knocked out by your hard head… again.

-You heard the kids call out for Katakuri, running over to him to greet him while your face was bright red, instantly back pedaling to hide behind a tree, peeking out.

-The kids were quick to laugh at you as Katakuri chuckled softly, he had proposed to you, after Mama insisted on you marrying him, and while you did agree, you were so shy with the idea of marrying him.

-Nezuko was the one who pulled you out from behind the tree, dragging you over to Katakuri, changing into her teenage form, only just shorter than you.

-Katakuri held out his hand for you to take, “Will you walk with me? I want your opinion on where our ceremony should be.” You were bright red, not able to look at him but took his hand before the kids were cheering, “Kiss her Big Brother!”

-Katakuri looked down at you, seeing that you had replaced your hand with Nezuko’s, and you had dashed off, holding your cheeks, making all of them laugh.

-Katakuri found you not long after, sitting with Mama on the beach, holding onto one of her hands, smiling up at her, as she had just gotten done having a tantrum, “Deep breaths Mama, nice and slow. You’re safe here.”

-She couldn’t help but smile down at you, you were talking to her as if she was a child, but she didn’t mind it, finding your gently affections soothing, it reminded her so much of Mother Caramel that tears easily welled in her eyes, falling down her cheeks.

-Katakuri sat next to you, putting a hand on your head, silently praising you for a job well done, as calming Mama was a feat that usually resulted in a lot of property damage and sometimes the death of innocents.

-Once Mama calmed down again, Katakuri took you to a couple of wedding venues around Whole Cake Island, showing you photos of previous weddings that had been held there.

-After exploring the two of you found yourselves in a quiet meadow, to sit and relax in private, with you sitting in his lap.

-Katakuri was still very shy about taking off his scarf around you, not wanting you to see him as a monster, but he melted, his eyes closing as you cupped his cheeks, pulling him down a bit so you could see his mouth again.

-You smiled warmly up at him, your eyes soft as your thumbs stroked his cheeks gently, “Your teeth don’t define you, Katakuri. You’re like Nezuko, behind her sharp nails and fangs she’s still my little sister.”

-He cupped your hands, keeping them on his cheeks as he quietly basked in your gently affections, a love swelling in his heart, one that felt like his heart was going to pop.

-His silent vow to you was one that the other siblings gave as well, that they were going to protect you and Nezuko both.

-You met Pudding’s soon-to-be husband, Sanji, greeting him kindly and you met Luffy and Nami as well, all three of them taken with you as well, being so nice to you and Nezuko.

-You managed to convince Mama to not kill Sanji at least, which she agreed to, and soon the other Straw Hats came to the wedding of Sanji, as they liked you as well, being drawn to you.

-However, at their wedding, you were hit on by Yonji, Niji, and Ichiji, making you very uncomfortable and their father did nothing to stop it.

-You didn’t want to cause trouble at Pudding’s wedding, as your wedding would only be in a few days, but as soon at Katakuri saw the first tear in Nezuko’s eye and your own, Sanji’s family, except for Reiju, were quickly wiped out of history by both the Big Mom Pirates and the Straw Hat Pirates, the two forming an alliance, for Sanji and Pudding and for you and Nezuko.

-You were so happy that you had such a large family, you and Nezuko both, filled with so many loved ones that loved you both so deeply, ones who were ready to kill to keep you both safe.

#one piece #demon slayer #big mom pirates #katakuri

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