#yandere classmate

[coffe-and-tea-time]

TW: yandere, killing, blood?

"now he can't interrupt us anymore, my dear! Why don't we kiss to celebrate?"

Tea gifted me an edit of my favorite! isn't he a cutie patootie?

#pineapple our oc #Does this count as blood or strawberry juice? #yandere #random #yandere male #otome #yandere imagines #yandere drabble #yandere oc #oc #male yandere #yandere scenarios #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere x you #obsessive love #yandere classmate

[purerae]

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YANDERE!PERV X FEM!READER // PT1

warnings ;; nsfw themes, creepy behaviour, overall yandere themes

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˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who didn’t really believe in love at first sight. ‘People were horrible and mean, loves not real at all!’

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who immediately disregards his previous statement the moment he saw you, his ears perking up at the sound of your voice speaking to your fellow classmates.

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who’s enamoured with you the first time you ran into the lecture hall, hair messed up, books all jumbled and bag almost falling off. You looked so perfect and sweet!

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who watches you so intently as you work, he stares at you as if he’s an eagle. Everyone notices him staring at you and thinks he’s a perverted freak, but you don’t pay any mind to it. That must mean you think he’s okay!? that must mean you like him..<3

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who doesn’t even have a conversation with you for months but just practically eye-fucks you. He remembers all your outfits and if you ever rewore them. Your favourite sweater, which he wants to steal so he can do god knows what to it.

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who almost whimpers when you sit next to him, He secretly thanks the person who stole your self assigned seat.

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who’s eyes widen as he realises he’s going to have to speak to you. shit shit shit what should he do?!

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who after 30 long minutes, has the courage to shyly ask for a pen. quickly hiding his stationary; he stutters, pauses, and whispers the 7 words. It’s practically impossible to understand him. “d..do you have…a p..pen that i can borrow..?”

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who almost combusts when you give him a polite grin, saying ‘of course!’ and lending him a pen before focusing back on your work. To you it was a conversation you don’t think twice about, for him? It made his entire month.

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who can’t even focus on his work as he notices the bite marks on top of your pen. your lips and teeth touched the lid…his slender fingers slowly brush the bite marks, hands quivering with delight. Even a streak of blood couldn’t compare to how red he was. He’s keeping this pen no matter what.

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who gasps in relief when you leave forgetting to ask for your pen back, he quickly puts it in his bag and beams happily all the way back to his flat. The happiest he’s been in years!

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who places the stolen pen on his night desk, and kisses the top of it every night like a routine. ‘I’m practically kissing her~!’

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who slowly collects the things you accidentally leave behind. Half drunk water bottle? His. A tissue you used when it was getting a bit cold? In his pocket like it’s his hankerchief. A core of an apple you chucked into the trash can before walking into the class? Treats it like it’s Gods gift

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who built a mini shrine of your belongings at the back of his closet. His harmless little secret, no body, especially you needs to know.

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ YANDERE!PERV who loves you so so so much! he’d do anything for you! ..even if you guys have only ever spoken once or twice.

“Mmm hey! Can you help me with this question…?”

purerae<3

#what a silly guy #i posted this like a couple of months ago but accidentally deleted it an hour later LOL #purerae #yandere blog #male yandere #yandere headcanons #yandere nerd x reader #yandere nerd #yandere oc #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere oc x reader #male yandere oc #yandere male #yandere x female reader #yandere x y/n #yandere x darling #nerd x reader #yandere hcs #yandere scenarios #male yandere x reader #yandere classmate #yandere classmate x reader

[meow-meowo]

Yandere Classmate Headcannons<3

Y! Classmate who was the quiet kid in the classroom, so you were a bit surprised when he made the first move by greeting you with a short "hello" when you arrived early in the classroom.

Y! Classmate who you always catch staring at you during lectures with lovesick eyes. Oh! Your uncomfortable with their stare? Don't worry! They'll make sure they don't get caught next time:)

Y! Classmate who follows you home and makes sure you're safe. Dont worry about those guys who catcalls you on your way home, he'll make sure to get back at them for their degenerate actions<333

Y! Classmate who has an entire box dedicated for your lovely pictures. Don't worry about how he got a close shot of you sleeping in your room, he just happens to be there at night don't blame him, you left your window open! <3

Y! Classmate who leaves paper stars in your desk whenever you're not looking. You smiled when you saw it! That means you love him too right? Oh, you think it's cute? He will make sure to remember that! <3

Y! Classmate who starts to learn more about arts and crafts since you seem to like when he gives you handmade gifts<3 W̶a̶i̶t̶,̶ w̶h̶y̶ i̶s̶ i̶t̶ w̶e̶t̶ a̶n̶d̶ s̶t̶i̶c̶k̶y̶?̶

Y! Classmate who starts to take all of your attention when he realized that you were getting closer and comfortable around his presence.

"Oii, pay attention to me will you? "

He tugs the hem of your uniform while laying his head on the desk. You continued to ignore him and kept playing the mobile game you've been so interested in lately. You were about to kill an enemy when suddenly he yanks out the phone from your grip.

"I said pay attention to me didn't I? " He sticks his tongue out on you and looked at the screen.

You gave him a playful glare and stared at the phone screen which displayed a death screen.

He flinched, as he felt your glare while a sweat dropped down his forehead "Heyyy... I didn't mean t-" you smacked him and yanked the phone out of his grip and continued to play the game.

#male yandere #Yandere classmate #꧁Meow𓃠꧂ #tw yandere #stalker #yandere classmate #kinda wholesome #this is so cute ngl #yandere headcanons #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #soft yandere #yandere #yandere oc #headcannons #scenarios #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere x you

[lady-ashfade]

Strawberry Bunny

Day 4 of celebration marathon

Yandere class 1A x bunny!hybrid!fem!reader

-£ ask: “Yandere mha reaction with Strawberry Bunny reader in their bunny form” I was telling them about this so they requested it for this marathon @serxinns

-£words: 1k

-£ warning: yandere behavior, readers fur color being pink and white, bunny from coral island, short fic.

no one knew were you hid yourself at random parts of the day, one minute you’re there and the next you’ve disappeared.

the class was overbearing in your normal form, constantly picked at your cheeks and touching your fluffy ears. no one cared how flustered you got, they’d just coo and continue to baby you. the girls found it comforting to have you on their laps and play with your ears, even enjoying to watch you eat with your nose twitching.

however, todoroki was part of that train. you were his source of comfort when he was angry or needed a break.

Mina liked to dress you up in pink clothes, Tsu would be there taking pictures with Ochako.

deku knew about your quirk front to back like everyone else in his notebook. which foods refilled your energy, how often you took naps, were to scratch your ears. he knew everything about you, good and bad.

however none of them had ever seen you as a bunny. the small animal you turned into made you shy and skittish, and you wanted to rest without your friends petting you. even your teacher, aizawa had never seen you like that before.

“guys,” denki put down the switch in his hands while his friends payed attention to different things. Bakugo and kiri fighting over the game on the tv, Jiuro looking through a magazine while Mina watched tiktoks with her feet rested over kiri.

“do you guys here that?” the only one to turn their heads was jiuro. She looked around and tried to listen but the boys yelling blocked her from hearing anything.

“No, no,” denki got up from the bed , “it’s whimpering, and it sounds like a animal.” Mina looked up to the boy jumping over her. this caught her attention at the word animal. she placed her phone down and lifted herself up to follow him.

“What animal would be in the dorms? Do you think koji has one?” it wasn’t a bad guess really, the boy did it often.

“Where the hell are you guys going?” The angry blonde shouts while still staring at the tv and smashing the controllers in his hands. “Bring me a coke if you’re going to the kitchen.” Kirishima asked while doing the same as his friend.

they hummed and exited the room and they heard the sound get louder, just outside their door was a vent at the top of the wall. They heard squeaky. Their eyes fell on a small fluffy animal with pink and white fur, the legs kicking around to try and stay in the vent but was close to falling.

“That’s weird,” denki titled his head when he noticed something familiar. You had the same patterns on your ears, he knew them like the back of his hands.

“Don’t just stand there!” Mina elbowed him and jumped forward to help the animal stuck, she tried to reach for it but was to high. “It’s okay little buddy, Mina’s got you!” She tried to soothe the thing but it just got more intense with it’s kicking.

but it didn’t help them, when they started to panic their body started to fall back and the small feet started to kick them off the walls.

you started to squeal and pray you could get back up but you weren’t ever that lucky. so you feel down and Mina was quick to catch you and hold you close. you tried to get away but she didn’t let you go.

“it seems so scared,” she coo’d and looked over your bunny form, “what do you think spooked it?”

She didn’t get a response as denki just looked at you. The gears in his head spinning and it only took a moment before his eyes went wide while looking into your eyes.

“It’s y/n!” he shouted excitedly and tried to reach for you but mina turned and held you close.

“No! I got her first! She came to me.” She started to pet your fur. The mention of you made her protective and clingy. and now that you were a hopeless little bunny, she couldn’t let you go!

“Not fair,” he pouted, “I heard her cries! It was me, so give her to me.”

the whole class heard them argue, and you whining to be let go. soon the students exited their our rooms and find them in the hallway, even the students below. they found you in her arms as a bunny. now everyone started to fight at who got to hold you since they have never seen you like this before.

some tried to steal you away. So you were going from classmate to classmate. You hated it. This was the reason you didn’t want to show them!

as they all fought they didn’t notice their teacher approached and readying his quirk. sero got to you and made a run for it but he was met with Aizawa standing their with his scarf and his eyes glowing red. He looked deadly and ready to fight a villain.

“Give her.” He demanded and sero was quick to obey. Once aizawa had you he walked off to his room leaving them disappointed and upset. iida and Tsu tried to calm everyone down but missed your presence.

once you were back in his room he placed you down, “you okay kid?” within seconds you transformed back into your human form. you sighed.

“No, I just wanted some peace and quiet. I took a wrong vent and got caught.” he hummed and patted your head.

“all you have to do is ask and I’ll tell them to back off, or you can come here and rest.” He threw a blanket over himself and yawned.

“I off all people know how much naps help.”

you nodded your head, “can you lift me into the vent again?” he groaned but complied to your request.

once you were back into your bunny form he lifted you into the vent and you ran off, your little footsteps echoed off the metal. you went back to your dorm and locked your door, then went under your bed to the nest you made for yourself.

but the underlying problem was that when you went to class the next morning they would all be all over you.

#yandere deku x reader #yandere izuku x reader #yandere class 1a #yandere classmate #yandere class 1a scenarios #yandere class 1a x reader #yandere mha x reader #yandere bhna x reader #yandere bhna #yandere dekusquad #yandere bakusquad #yandere x reader #my hero academia x reader #class 1a x reader

[idanceuntilidie]

I have no idea- I was thinking about this yesterday and today in the end I wrote it

chaos chaos enjoy and Im gonna go shower and mir mir don’t commit crimes when Im gone

Tw: slightly suggestive themes, yandere behaviour

Yandere classmate x male reader

Requests are open.

You know where to find me And I know where to look

They boy hummed, his fingers gently playing with your hair. It felt like the finest silk; just like he imagined. A small smile appears on his face,

You were so blissfully unaware, sleeping like a baby and missing out on lectures again.

He twirled the lock of your hair before cutting it off. His smile widened, admiring it, another part of you that he can add to his collection. 

He never thought that he could find a boy attractive, but here you were, blissfully unaware of him watching your every step.

You stole his heart, ripped it out of his chest. Still beating, for you.

He laid his head next to yours, and closed his eyes. Your scent enveloping his senses as he slowly drifted to sleep. 

The bell rang.

You sit up, mind still half awake, you stretch. 

Your eyes widen as you realize the class is already empty. You quickly stand up, swaying a bit due to not being fully awake. Wiping off the droll, you pack your things, you hear a soft click and when you look up you see one of the most popular boys standing in front of you, phone in hand and smiling. His pale blue eyes sparkled with mischief.

“Hi hun! Look how cute you look in this photo!”

He chirped, waving the phone in front of you.

He fucking took a photo of you.

„Celeste delete it!” You desperately lunged at him to get his phone, you failed. He stumbled back and thanks to stupid luck he dodged your attack.

Celeste giggled like a child, correcting his sweater.

“Celeste I beg you! Fucking delete the photo” you begged, eyes glossing over.

“Only if you give me a biiiig kiss” he clapped his hands.

Your face twisted into a grimace, you tried to see if the two of his friends came with him to record this. You couldn’t really see them, but it didn’t mean that they couldn’t be here.

“.. Go fuck yourself.”

You grabbed your bag and rushed out of the classroom.

Celeste huffed as he watched you run out of the classroom.

He sat on the nearby desk, unlocking his phone.

Celeste scrolled through the new photos of you. His pale face dusting with pink, a shy smile formed on his lips. Too easy. He added the photos to his wide collection.

Scrolling through the photos, his smile widens. Some of them are blurry but Celeste doesn’t mind, every photo he takes of you is perfect in every aspect.

He sighs, he wanted that kiss. He bought the cherry flavored chapstick for nothing.

You walked through the halls and checked your bag. Few things were missing from your bag, you must have forgotten them somewhere.

You lost too much of your stuff already, you can’t believe you started being so forgetful.

At least Celeste didn’t follow you.

Finally you found a safe corner and sat down. 

Running your hand through your hair you notice some of it is shorter than the rest.

You curse under your breath. Goddamn it, you feel like you are in elementary school all over again.

“Y/N?”

“Marceline oh my God thank Gods you are here I-“

„Listen, we can’t be friends anymore.” she interrupts you.

You look at her in disbelief. She didn’t even look at you, she played with her fingers. Her back hair covered her face and you couldn’t make out the expression.

Your mouth opened, to say something, anything but nothing came out. You felt hurt, betrayed. Marceline didn’t budge for a bit, you could feel her stare on you. Unfocused, hot and burning.

You felt dizzy, this was too much.

Marceline, seeing you had nothing to say, muttered a small apology and walked away.

You didn’t even have the energy to go and run after her.

You felt tears build up. You sniffed and hid your face in your arms.

Celeste grabbed Marceline's hand, she looked at him with pure hatred.

“He is crying because of you”

“Hm, no, he is crying because of you, because you wanted to save your ass” he says, giving him a painfully obvious fake smile.

Marceline felt her blood boil. She roughly pulled her hand away and before storming off he heard her yell insults at him.

Celeste smiled and waved at her, he pulled out his phone and stopped the recording. He will edit it later, it could be useful.

He slowly walked to you, you were crying eh? Man, he needs to take some photos! And God, if he could find your used tissues. Celeste felt his face get hot at the mere thought.

When he finally reached you, he thanked whatever was out there. That you didn’t notice him.

You were such a mess, sitting on the floor sobbing. It was all thanks to him, he smiled widely. His breath had gotten heavy, he rubbed his thighs together and took out his phone. Time for a few new photos.

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[aestheticpluto]

𝑼𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 [ 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆]

-You can stand under my umbrella

T.W : Yandere Themes ; Stalking. Synopsis : "Please do not abandon me. If you do, I will cry a river."

The sky was tar-black and the large clouds were moving as you looked up and stood under the roof of the school's entrance, you forgot your umbrella...again.

Droplet of water pour from the sky and then it became a pitter-patter. kids ran for cover outside and umbrellas were opened as the clouds spat out their beads of water. you sighed thinking you had no choice but to be all wet but worst was your notebooks will also get wet.

Suddenly someone called you out "Y/n" you turned around and saw Hael. "you can walk with me" he offered with his signature smile, he opened his umbrella and signaled you to join him.

During the whole walk he talked about sci-fi movies and space but you didn't mind it since you loved space "And we reached your home" he chirped "Thank you Hael" you smiled while he nodded and went to the other direction.

you went inside and flopped on your bed, glancing out the window you noticed the rainfall became heavier, the murmuring of the rain through the window you felt relax as you drifted to sleep.

Tripping into his delusion Hael looked at your sleeping figure through his phone "so precious" he mumbled entering his room "how can someone be this perfect??" he laid down on his bed, hovering his fingers over phone screen. words can not describe how much he loves you since the day he found you in the same month last year when you gave him your umbrella because he didn't had one....of course he hasn't returned it yet why would he? it's your token of affection so he just made up an excuse that he has lost it...and how kind of you to forgive him, despite him giving you money for your so-called lost umbrella, it's just shows that how innocent and pure you're....and he doesn't want anyone to ruin that purity.

As for you, you woke up and made something for yourself since the afternoon nap was a little too long and made you hungry. The rain was still pouring outside. you made yourself some instant noodles and ate them while watching TV after that you started studying, about an hour or so you got a text from a random number.

-"You look outstanding"

Feeling petrified you looked around and saw everything was normal, so was this some kind of prank?

-"You look even glorious when you're scared <3"

Terror stabbed your heart, as you got up and looked around the house, checking every corner and every place you can think of. But you found nothing as the every second was passing you felt your throat tightened. Suddenly, there was a loud thud in your kitchen...which couldn't possibly done by wind.

Panic flared in your eyes as you walked towards the kitchen slowly...Turning on the lights you saw no one? the hell? what was going on? but then you froze when you saw wet footprints and a broken window, before even if you can investigate you felt a sharp pain in your head as everything went black.

"sorry, my love but I promise we'll be happy together, happier than anyone else on the planet" he smiled crouching down near your unconscious body "your sleeping body looks so appealing" he whispered, moving few hair and tucking them behind the ear "Please do not abandon me. If you do, I will cry a river." he said caressing your face "you'll soon see how much love I hold for you"

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[lijojo]

yandere! telepathic classmate headcannons

yandere! telepathic! classmate x telepathic! reader

premise: whenever someone falls into a pit of obsession with you, they open their mind and heart, therefore somehow giving you the ability to read your thoughts. having endured this for a long time, you’ve managed to avoid meeting disastrous ends with these admirers. that is, until you meet your new classmate (who claims it’s the first time you’ve met) who is somehow always able to see through your tricks. 

warnings: stalking, manipulation, unhealthy relationships

- thinking about yandere classmate! who, despite your claims, says it’s his first time meeting you. 

- yandere classmate! who has somehow stolen the hearts of your teachers and classmates alike with that dashing smile of his and amicable personality.

- yandere classmate! who you’ve sworn up and down that you’ve seen before. he looks so familiar, you can’t put a finger on it. 

- yandere classmate! who ignores all of your attempts to brush him off and always seems to be where you are. 

- yandere classmate! who greets you twice: once when he’s introducing himself to the class, and once in your head, in your thoughts. 

- hello, pretty thing. 

- yandere classmate! who’s thoughts are so...structured. who’s thoughts sound so scripted and unnatural yet you can’t call him out for it. as if he’s deliberately hiding from you. as if he knows. 

- yandere classmate! who you know has some sort of obsession with you but you just can’t read him. 

- yandere classmate! who somehow knows how to make you say yes to him, no matter how much you don’t want to.

- oh? you don’t want to help him bring the lab equipment back to the science classroom? well, you can’t, not when he’s asked you in front of everyone (including a very pushy, very expecting homeroom teacher). 

- you don’t want to study with him? well, you’re going to have to if you don’t want to fail calculus. he’s the top student in the grade, and everyone else seems busy. 

- you’re hiding in the corner during lunch to avoid seeing him? all of a sudden, he wants to eat in this specific spot in the corner of the school where no one goes to as well, conveniently right after you decided you wanted to eat there. 

- you want to go to your favorite bakery to relieve stress and forget about him? he’s sitting in that exact spot, your spot, the one you always go to to people-watch. and he’s sitting there with your usual order and an inviting smile. it unnerves you so much. 

- you don’t want to date him? you already are. he’s already told everyone through subtle social cues. by the end of the week, everyone thinks your dating, but doesn’t really let you know they know, convinced you like your privacy. 

- it isn’t until your friends ask you, offended that you kept something so important from them, that you realize what’s going on. 

- yandere classmate! who doesn’t accept your rejection, who just puts his hand on your shoulder and nuzzles into the crook of your neck. 

- yandere classmate! who interrupts every conversation you have with another guy. who wraps a possessive arm around your waist and presses a pretty little chaste kiss on your neck. 

- who thinks your mine, mine, mine, mine, whenever he sees you with someone else. 

- yandere classmate! who is somehow your partner in every group project, yet you somehow can’t get a read on how he accomplished such thing. 

- yandere classmate! who always knows what you have on your wishlist for every holiday and brings them to you wrapped in your favorite color. 

- yandere classmate! who one day slips up when he’s laughing with your friends that he’s somehow charmed without you knowing. 

- those same friends, who congratulated you on a happy relationship, happy you’ve managed to open up to other people. who you can’t bear to disappoint after years of being so-closed off and being a downer. 

- yandere classmate! who thinks you think reading my thoughts will change things? when will you give in and accept it? 

- yandere classmate! who pretends nothing is wrong when you freeze, baffled. instead, he kisses you on the cheek and your friends coo. 

- yandere classmate! after months of constantly making you say yes to his ‘requests’ finally lets you in on his secret. 

- yandere classmate! who now openly engages in telepathic conversations with you when employing his tricks. who smirks whenever you try to push him away. who enjoys the chase. 

- your thoughts are so pretty. won’t you decorate them with more thoughts of me?

#yandere x reader #yandere classmate #x reader #unhealthy relationships #stalker #manipulation #pls go easy on me this is my first time publishing on tumblr #jojo writes #yandere headcannons #yandere imagines #male yandere x reader #jojo writes nsfw/dark content

[suiana]

OMG HIII I LOVE YOUR WRITING SM NGL

BUT LIKE READER WHO GETS RLLY HAPPY WHEN THEY EAT FOOD (doing happy dances, happy smiles, etc) BUTT the yandere is any of your favorite one!

✎ yandere! classmate headcanons . . .

✎ warnings . . .

― possessiveness, obsessiveness etc.

(gn! reader x male yandere! oc)

✎ yandere! classmate who observes you quietly from a distance. he sees everything you do, watching you in classes, during lunch, noting down everything you do. you're just so precious... his beloved darling <3

✎ yandere! classmate who smiles whenever you smile. your smile is just so contagious, y'know? it's so adorable and he can't help but feel his heart flutter whenever he sees you smile. he gets even happier when he sees you happily eating the lunch he made for you!

✎ yandere! classmate who helps you out with your work whenever he can. he'll slip in quietly, explain it to you slowly, trying to prolong the time he spends with you. you don't even notice him inching closer to you! how cute!

✎ yandere! classmate who gets all mad and possessive whenever he sees someone talking to you. no, no, no! why are you getting all close and smiley with them?! why are you smiling so sweetly at them?! save it for him! him only! he then enters your conversation, a hand around your waist as he silently shows that you're his.

✎ yandere! classmate who obsesses over everything you do. in fact, you don't even have to be doing anything! you simply existing is more than enough to send his heart ablaze :) it's rather romantic, don't you think? if you excuse how he wants to lock you away he's quite the perfect boyfriend!

✎ "y/n, that's not how you do that. here, let me show you..."

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[imayfeel]

Show all your faces.

;; Yandere! Popular Male. Loser! Reader. Perverted Behaviours, Light NSFW. Headcannons/Introduction (?)

The popular classmate who has little to no reason to pine after someone of their calibre; the head and the heart disagreeing with one another more often than not. He had no shame in the action of pushing other students around on school grounds early in the morning of the school day to ensure he would be the first to greet the student. To so generously give another of his "Goodmorning, [REDACTED]." blindingly paired with a signature smirk, so desperately wants nothing more than to grab onto them or sling an arm around their shoulder, do anything to touch them.

The popular classmate who nearly does it too, debating on if he should and casually write it off as a kind and friendly gesture— though, these emotions leave his mind at the sight of their darlings dull eyes boring into his in such an uninterested manner— his breath hitches. His olive toned cheeks flush, the twitch of his fingers in his pocket violent as he feels himself grow hotter with each passing moment their eyes pierce into him—

Until their steps resume and they continue walking through the school gates and past him entirely. The tension leaves his body immediately.

The popular classmate who gains so much adrenaline from just having you merely look at him would be enough to make a man feel pathetic, but not him. For he felt uplifted, as if it was only him and him alone in the entire school that would be granted their attention, even if only for such a pitiful amount of time (So little it would be barely considered time at all in its expanse). It seemed as if speaking and keeping acquaintances with others, although draining, and building up his untouchable reputation made it so he would finally be able to have a grasp on them when others could not (more like did not want to).

The popular classmate who could not help but picture vulgar images in his mind whenever they reached down to pick something up that they had dropped from their desk— collar moving and exposing some of their nape or the side of their neck, calling for his touch within his mind. How he wanted to run his fingers over it, to run his fingers over them. To touch what no one else has dared to touch, converse with daily who no one else wished to converse with.

The popular classmate who's entire body both felt like it was melting and freezing at the same time when the pairs had been announced in a sports lesson. Both happy and horrified he was when he heard their names together in the same pairing, as they always should be, he thinks. Perhaps it would be a chance for him to see something other than their dull uninterested expression, constantly present no matter the occurrence at hand— though even that face was breathtakingly, eerily, gorgeous to him; how many others faces did they have?

The popular classmate who was now carrying them on his back whilst running on the track, a race with their other peers (that he could barely remember the faces of). He found that despite their constant empty gaze and unmovable expression, their weakness was physical excursion. It seemed obvious to him with the way they had to stop every so often, hands on their knees as they forcefully take in oxygen through their lungs to attempt to relieve some of the tire. He was unable to exactly catch their expression as he caught their wrist, impulsively leading them to get on his back so he would be able to take the two of them across to the end line.

The popular classmate, who among his other traits, was also physically fit and carried the weight of most of his teams during any sport activities.

The popular classmate who damned himself for picking them up on a whim, now unable to help the ever so slight, and barely noticeable, buckle of his knees at the slightest breath washing against his nape. At the slightest contact of bare skin against his own, making the tips of his ears glow red (which he prayed would go unnoticed)— now all too aware of how close and intimate this was, not caring enough to notice that other pairs were considering following his example and were unsure of if it bent the rules of the race or not.

The popular classmate who, reluctantly, set them down after having crossed the end line— only to see an image which would forever stay in his mind. Them letting out soft, shallow breaths, cheeks flushed slightly pink and eyes tired, brows ever so slightly furrowed. Out of breathe, and beautiful.

How no one had already stolen them as their own, he had not the slightest idea— but now he would be the one to do so.

The popular classmate who rushed away from them before they could say a word (which he doubted they would either way due to their constant lack of awareness on when to speak and what to say), his own face flushed; but this for a different reason. His palms were sweaty. A slight tremble was present in his legs as he walked back to his group of friends; all speaking of how they did in the activities, all also noticing how suddenly out of it he was— which he dismissed.

The popular classmate who almost flew to the bathroom stalls connected to the changing rooms to fist his cock to the precious image he had now carefully stored in his mind of them. Would they also make that face, when he cornered them in an empty classroom and had his way with them? He wonders, when he would trickle strings of sweet words into their ears, genuine and true for once in his life? Or would they make a different expression, one degrading him due to his need for them, or perhaps they would crumple at his feet once given just a taste of the pleasure he could bring to them.

The popular classmate who casually slung an arm around them once he found them walking to their next period, stating they were in the same class. The same hand he had just finished himself with at the thought of his release looking so pretty on their face, with the same expression they had made for him the period before, absentmindedly playing with a lock of their hair.

#yandere boy #yandere #yandere classmate #yandere male #yandere x reader #yandere popular boy #yandere male x reader #x gender neutral reader #x male reader #x female reader #headcannons

[pareidoliazz]

Hello! Can I request imagines for a simultaneously kuudere yandere please? Like they act like they don't care about you, or maybe they are indifferent to you on the outside, but in reality they are stalking you and is totally crazy for you

Oh, of course:) this would be my first imagine, I hope you like it, pretty little person.

YANDERE WHO DOES NOT SHOW HIS FEELINGS (KUUDERE) X READER

It all started when he changed schools, now he was the new boy at school, although it wasn't a big deal because of his seriousness, there were still girls excited because in a way he was handsome.

Then... he saw you... You looked like a little bird, you didn't even realize what was happening around you, you just drew without paying attention.

Something in his chest began to accelerate when he saw you, on the inside, he was a mess, but on the outside he was simply serious, looking at you, until the teacher brought him out of his trance by telling him that he will sit in the seat behind you.

God, you looked so cute and focused drawing, you didn't even pay attention to him, but it didn't matter, he couldn't look desperate for your attention when he was just entering school.

He spent a few days simply admiring you, he wondered what was in you, in a way, you were like him, reserved, serious, but you were always in your world, happy.

He was dying to talk to you, to be your friend, but his lack of expression wouldn't let him.

It was until you spoke to him, in a way, well, while you were drawing you turned to him to show him your drawing of a cat with a tie.

He couldn't be more excited internally.

"Hey, don't you think you look alike?" you asked mockingly.

He just looked at the drawing and answered "I don't believe it."

But inside he burned, that silly interaction had been so meaningful to him.

Since then you began to talk more with him, with your strange attitude that characterized you, but for him it was like that of an angel.

You always made comments about how serious he was and the company of friends he was missing.

Friends? With you it's more than enough

"You need a girlfriend to warm your frozen heart," you said, laughing.

"How unnecessary," he replied coldly.

Yes, he only needs you

Despite what you made him feel, he didn't accept his feelings for you, obviously not, he doesn't like you, he had never felt that way, he had always been cold and distant.

The poor boy doesn't understand why you make his cheeks heat up and his heart beat hard :(

Because of how he treats you, you think that he simply sees you as another companion, but still, he is a good boy so you talk to him kindly, as if he were a great friend to you: D

He might deny his feelings for you, but his attitude was something else.

Always seeing you in class, following you home, memorizing everything you like, your list of friends... (Be careful, if they get too close to you... Soon your list will be reduced to just him ♡)

Your hugs, your details, your words, your touches, were like honey to him, although he loved them, he only received them with a serious face and a dry "thank you."

Those cute details that you give him like letters and drawings go to a special corner in his room <3

He was in everything, is your cat lost? Oh, don't be surprised if he knocks on your door with the adorable animal at his side.

"Don't be so stupid again and don't let him escape," he said indifferently.

-Yeah! "Thank you," you said amicably, taking the cat.

Lost pencils? Hair clips? Drawings? Even your toothbrush? Everything lost!

Obviously you thought you were clueless and lost everything, it wouldn't occur to you that your introverted friend is the cause of taking your possessions:3

-Hey you know? I really like you despite your cold attitude, in fact, I already consider you a friend ;) - you said naively.

-Oh really? "Maybe I already consider you a friend," he replied dryly.

He lies, for him you are his world, but he doesn't accept it and you don't know it...

#yandere #yande.re #yandere boy #kuudere #yandere x oc #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere classmate #yandere imagines #yandere fic #gn reader

[0ncem0re]

yandere classmate (he/him) x reader with emotional issues (you/your)

a/n: self-indulgent as hell 🙃. first post, feedback very welcome.

Yandere Classmate who hears what you say under your breath, who notices your choppy and sudden movements, who sees that you're just barely able to keep yourself together sometimes.

Yandere Classmate who sets off to go to the restroom one morning and finds you crying in a stairwell. He startles when you throw your backpack at a wall, softening when you crumple to the floor immediately after.

Yandere Classmate who calls out, "Hey," and whose heart breaks a bit when he sees the fright in your eyes, directed at a well-meaning classmate, no less. You dart away from him.

Yandere Classmate who begins to see the person behind the anger and hostility. You sit just slightly away from your friends who are all talking and enjoying one anothers' presense, while you give much milder reactions. Your other classmates that often regard you mockingly. How you try to make connections with the teachers as opposed to other students. It's no wonder you're so upset.

Yandere Classmate who sits across from you at lunch one day. The conversation that transpires is awkward for you. This boy had seen you practically throwing a fit and now he's smiling and wanting to learn more about you? He's with them.

Yandere Classmate who's delighted when your distrust lets up as you give into your desire for positive attention. He waits to walk with you after class. He discusses music and books with you. He offers to help you on your assignments. He sends you memes and encouraging, albeit cheesy, quotes.

Yandere Classmate who hugs you and tells you he loves you when he notices you're off. The first couple times your head had spun trying to decipher whether he meant that platonically or not. It's commonplace now and you return the phrase, wanting more of his affections.

Yandere Classmate who takes advantage of your feelings and desires. He notices how quickly you come to him when he opens his arms. He knows you listen to everything he says, wanting to please him, to return the favor. He loves seeing the frequent notifications he recieves telling him you've interacted with his newest post or even some of his oldest.

Yandere Classmate who feeds off your dependency.

Yandere Classmate who goes out of his way to make you feel special, to feel adored, to feel as if the only way you're ever going to feel whole is with him. And you play right into it, giving back and going beyond what he shows you, you need him to see your usefulness. He can't cast you aside.

Yandere Classmate who says you can hit him and scream at him all you want so long as it makes you feel better. Whether you take the offer or not, the mere proposal makes him feel entitled to enact the aforementioned on you.

Yandere Classmate who tells you as much. Who screams that he loves you while he goes on and on about how you take advantage of his kindness and patience. That you make it so difficult to want to love you while he grips your upper arms so tightly it's hard to focus on his words with the pain caused by hands that had just a few hours embraced you and a voice that had said it would never leave you.

You ran out of his house quickly after that, uncontrollably sobbing. A fun night between friends had sent you in a guilty spiral - because you believed him. How could you not? You had spent months with that boy and after all that he had become fed up, you weren't giving him what he needed after all he had done for you.

You didn't go to school the following Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday. You couldn't bare the thought of looking him in the eye. You were scared that in them would be something you had seen far too much: hatred. You wanted to preserve your version of Yandere Classmate that loved you, and held you, showed you how it felt to be cared for.

You recieved a text Wednesday evening that you couldn't ignore. "Can I come over?" Your stomach churned as you hesitantly replied yes.

#had to stop there. there's too much lol. #male yandere #gender neutral reader #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere drabble #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #yandere classmate

[famwhy]

Deception

Yandere Delinquent

Word Count: 3,020

A grin manifested itself onto your face as your eyes lit up with excitement and anticipation. The contraption you made was impressive and very unnecessary at the same time. To think, you created a complicated work of art for such a small purpose. 

"Y/N! Whatcha doing?" 

You brought a finger up to your lips, hushing your classmate as though you were keeping a big secret despite the fact that your so-called 'secret' was so blatantly obvious. 

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm pranking Reema!" You somehow yelled while whispering.

"Ooh! What's going to happen?" 

"Well, she's gonna walk through those doors right there and that bucket of water will splash onto her. It's enough to irritate her but it shouldn't hurt her or anything."

Your eyes never left the bucket with only a string keeping it upright and keeping it from falling onto some poor random passerby.

"What are we waiting for?" You jumped, turning to your side and meeting eyes with the very friend you wished to prank.

"REEMA?!" You panicked. 

You had to hurry and put away the apparatus before it-.

Splash.

"WHO THE FUCK IS THE FUNNY GUY WHO SET THIS SHIT UP?!" 

Fingers pointed straight at you as your whole figure grew rigid, a chill running down your spine as a shadow gradually loomed over you. You watched your friend gulp, eliciting you to gulp too. 

You slowly turned around, mentally preparing yourself.

Unfortunately for you, no amount of preparation could help you with the sight you were met with.

There, stood with steam pouring out his eardrums, was the school's toughest delinquent - Zayn - and damn did he not look happy.

"You think you're funny?" His glare pierced through you, anger dripping off of him. 

"Nuh-no, sir, Mr Zayn sir." You were pretty sure everyone in the room at that exact moment was praying for you.

"Then why the fuck would you do that?" You flinched as he reached for your collar, clenching his hands into fists and lifting you up with ease. "Today, behind the school 3:30."

"Oof." You landed on your arse when he dropped you, Reema immediately rushing to your side in alarm.

"Y/N." You met eyes with her, both of you fearful towards your near future. "You are so going to die."

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"Maybe he forgot?" You nervously smiled in your best friend's direction, chuckling as you scratched the back of your neck.

"Or maybe not." She pointed in the direction of the only entrance to the classroom, where a burly guy covered head-to-toe with tattoos stood with a glare on his face.

"Oh my God, I'm so dead." 

"Maybe if you comply, you'll get less of a beating?" The tan girl gave you a nervous smile of her own, sweat-dropping as she noticed the guy's eyes land directly on her before moving in your direction.

A huge lump formed in your throat as he stomped over to you, grabbing your arm harshly and pulling you along. 

This was it. This was the day you were going to die.

Damn, you hadn't even gotten rich yet and you were already gonna kick the bucket. Why was life so cruel?

Your mind didn't register the fact that you had arrived in front of Zayn until you were thrown to his feet, forced onto your knees. 

"Give me a reason why I shouldn't clobber you right now." 

You were finally able to gulp down the huge lump in your throat, pupils shrinking in fear as they refused to leave the built male's fists. You couldn't find words. You were so terrified.

When his fist moved closer, you shut your eyes tight, trembling with fear as you waited for the collision.

"WAIT WAIT WAIT!" One eye opened, relief flooding through you as you saw your best friend standing there, panting.

"Wait? Why?" Zayn's tone was filled with spite, he was clearly not willing to hear her out. "You wanna get beat too."

"On second thought..." 

Your mouth went agape as she backed down as quickly as she arrived to be 'hero'. Although, you couldn't blame her, you'd do the same in her position.

Luckily for you, she was providing a good enough distraction for you to escape. 

You slowly got up, getting ready to tip-toe away from the brute before you.

"Gah!"

"Just where do you think you're going?"

Damn delinquents and their dumb posses.

"Oh ho ho, trying to get away now, are we?" Zayn smirked your way, the malicious glint in his eyes sending you running for the hills (or, at least, wanting to).

You were held still as you thrashed about, having now found the strength in you to at least try to fight back. Your movements grew more vigorous as he approached you, panic overtaking you and adrenaline flooding through your veins. 

His fist came hurdling towards your direction and-.

"WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT!" 

He groaned. "What now?"

"The reason why I did that prank was so that I could get closer to you!" You spewed out, eyes trained on his fist that was a mere centimetre away from your face.

"Get closer to me?" His voice completely changed - going from a tough guy to a curious child.

"Yeah! Yeah! I always thought you were sort of cool and had this major crush on you but I never figured out a way to approach you so I set all of that up to get your attention!"

Reema stared at you with wide eyes, easily being able to identify your fib.

"You like me?" You felt the arms holding you grow looser and watched as Zayn lowered his fist, eyes swirling with a completely different emotion than before.

"Yeah!"

"Oh." Suddenly, his face erupted into a deep shade of red - completely throwing you off guard. "I-I've never had someone like me before."

"Wuh-well I do." The crazy hand movements Reema was making from behind the delinquent were barely registering in your mind that was still drunk on adrenaline.

"Oh." More surprise flooded you as a shy smile overtook his face. "Do you wanna... go on a date then?"

"Yes! A hundred percent! Totally!" You were quick to agree, nodding your head vigorously in, what he probably mistook as excitement, but was actually relief.

"I'll see you tomorrow after school then!"

Both you and Reema watched with astonishment as the girls in his little group squealed and gushed with him as he walked away, a heavy blush still decorating his face.

"Wow, who knew big bad Zayn was such a softie when it came to love?"

"You are so screwed when he finds out your feelings aren't genuine."

"Then I guess I'll have to make sure he doesn't find out."

"And forever be in a relationship you aren't happy with?" The brunette rose an eyebrow at you, crossing her arms sternly.

"Of course not, I'll find a way to break things off. For now though, I'm probably gonna have to go on that date tomorrow."

"You are unbelievable."

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Time flew by in a blur and the next day seemed to arrive within the blink of an eye, the end of the school day arriving faster.

You gazed through the window, staring straight at the awaiting figure just outside the door. He seemed completely different to how his lackey was the previous day, it really did amaze you.

"Y/N." You looked to your side, noticing the random classmate that stood beside you. "What's he doing here? Didn't he already beat you up yesterday? Hasn't he had his fill?"

You didn't bother answering, only shrugging and reverting your gaze back to the built male. Your body jerked forward as your classmate smacked you on the back, grinning at you before wishing you good luck.

You were definitely going to need it.

With a deep inhale, you left the classroom, bracing yourself for the interaction that was just waiting to occur.

"Uh, hey." A pause. "I- uh, I brought you uh- flowers. I didn't know which you liked so I uh- I just got you roses."

"Oh um, I'm allergic to roses."

"You are?! Shit, I'm sorry."

"No no, it's okay," You sent him a small smile. "There's no way you would've known."

"Shit, I just feel bad I guess." His hand made its way to the back of his neck as he rubbed it without making eye contact. "I mean, here you are, crushing majorly on me and yet, I don't even know a thing about you."

Ha, 'crushing majorly' on him. What a joke.

"It's okay, I didn't expect you to."

"It's just- this is my first date and-."

"First date?!" Your eyes widened as you cut him off. "But you're such a hot guy, how has no girl snatched you up before?!" Believe or not, you were actually being genuine when calling him hot.

It was quite amusing to watch his face explode into crimson merely due to you calling him 'hot'. God, he was such a virgin.

"Yeah, uh, not a lot of girls are into the whole 'I'll beat you up if you come within 10 metres of me' thing." The nervous chuckle that followed after held sad undertones within it, causing you to pity the male.

"Well I think you're a huge softie with just the appearance of a tough guy." You punched his shoulder with a playful smile. "They don't know what they're missing out on."

If it was even possible, his face flushed even deeper. 

He stared at you for a few moments, leaving you to awkwardly look from side-to-side, wondering if you said the wrong thing or not.

"Thank you..."

"Oh, uh, your wel- ack!"

Your lungs were restricted - his arms were wrapped around you so tightly, it was hard to breathe.

"Can't..... breathe...."

"Sorry! Sorry!" He let go of you, bringing his hand back up to his neck. "No one's ever said anything like that to me." 

The more he spoke, the more the sickening feelings of guilt and remorse flooded through you, pity eating you alive. 

No, Y/N, it's better him than you... right?

You cleared your throat, making a move to leave the campus. "Well uh, let's go on that date then."

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"And then paint fell all over him and my brother was smirking the whole time before yelling at me to stop being mean. Can you believe the audacity?" 

As you ranted, Zayn's eyes never left your form, the look on his face screamed 'lovestruck' and you definitely noticed. 

Maybe you should stop talking? You were sure this little 'crush' he had on you was merely because of the fact that this was probably the first confession he'd ever received.

"Y/N?"

"Hm?"

"Do you wanna- uh, I mean, do you mind if we could-? Nevermind actually."

Oh, you hate when people do this.

"No, you've got me curious now, what do you want?"

"Uh well, I don't know if you want to or not."

"Well, you'll never know if you never ask, right?"

"Do you mind if we... kiss..?"

One blink.

Two blinks.

Then, your blood suddenly grew warmer. 

Did he just ask if you wanted to kiss him?

Why was that... strangely cute?

"Uh, sure." One kiss wouldn't hurt.

His face grew closer to your own - slowly but surely, his lips found a place on your own. It almost didn't feel like anything, that was how gentle he was as he held your chin within his thumb and forefinger. Of course, the kiss reeked of inexperience but it held its own charm to it.

You almost found yourself wanting more when he pulled away. Almost.

The look in his eyes was now even more infatuated than ever.

You might have possibly made a huge mistake.

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A few days passed since your first date and you were nowhere near able to break up with Zayn on your own.

You needed help.

"Reema!" You grabbed your best friend's hand, stopping her in her tracks.

"Y/N? Oh my God, I haven't seen you in days! Where have you been?!" Your mind barely registered the hug she gave you, too desperate to gain help as soon as possible.

"That's because he constantly takes up every single second of my life and I'm forced to go on dates with him constantly!" You pulled away from her, holding her by her shoulders and shaking her violently. "It was cute at first but now it's too much! Do you know how hard it was to get some alone time with you?! I need to break up with him!"

"Then do it!"

"I can't do it directly! I need your help!"

"How am I going to help you?"

"You're going to flirt with him and make him fall for you so that he breaks up with me!" You placed your fists onto your hips, smiling triumphantly at your genius idea. 

"Uh huh. And if he doesn't fall for me?"

"He will."

"But he loves you."

"No, he loves the idea of someone liking him. Not me individually. Anyone could flirt him and I garauntee he'll be just as obsessed with them as he is with me."

She said nothing, choosing to stare straight at you with a deadpan expression instead. 

"Please! I'll buy you an ice cream!" 

"Done."

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"You sure this'll work?"

"A hundred percent. Now go! Before his friends come to him."

You pushed her towards him, encouraging her to walk to him on her own when she looked back at you.

"Uh, hey there handsome." 

The palm of your hand fell directly on your face. This girl had no skill whatsoever.

"Uh, hey." You grinned as you witnessed the blush that crossed his face. You knew it! Although, it did hurt a little to know you weren't very special.

"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" She winked at him, twirling a strand of her hair as she fluttered her eyelashes.

You watched as Zayn rubbed his arm, the blush on his face deepening. "Uh."

"Let's get out of here and go on a date, what say you?"

'What say you', was this girl on crack or some shit?

"Uh, actually. I already have someone that I love."

"Well, you can forget about her, I'm sure I'm much better."

You snickered at the bitchy tone she was using, impressed by her finally pulling off the role.  

"Actually, she's so much better than you so you better scram." 

All of a sudden, Zayn reverted into his usual delinquent self.

"Uh..."

Shit, this was not going well. You had to think of something quickly!

Luckily for you, the perfect opportunity arose.

"Gah!"

You left your hiding spot, dramatically stomping over in the direction Reema was in. An exaggerated gasp left your lips. "ZAYN! HOW COULD YOU?! AFTER EVERYTHING WE'VE BEEN THROUGH!"

"Baby... it's not what it looks like!"

You sniffled. "NO! WE'RE THROUGH! I NEVER WANNA SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN!"

What happened, exactly, to give you the perfect opportunity? Why, Reema tripped over something and landed straight into Zayn's arms. The perfect scenario for you to break off things with him. 

As you stomped away, you couldn't help the sly smirk that crossed your lips.

Mission success.

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You were starting to worry, you had called Reema about 9 times already and not once had she picked up - which was strange considering the fact that you owed her ice cream and she never passed up free food.

"Y/N!" You jumped. That was Zayn's voice. "Y/N! Wait! Please!"

"Uh, Zayn, what are you uh- doing here?" You glanced around, trying to see if you could spot any of his underlings.

"Y/N, I know you don't wanna see me right now but please, please just come with me. I need to show you something."

"Can it wait? I'm kinda busy." You so badly wanted to brush him off.

When he grabbed your arm, though, you knew you couldn't. "Please."

"Fine." You rolled your eyes. "Make it quick."

"Thank you!"

"Yeah, whate-. Woah!"

He dragged you off with such strength, you felt like your arm was about to be ripped off your torso. Why did your ex have to be so damn strong?

With a huff, you refocused on your surroundings.

An alleyway.

He led you to an alleyway.

Oh God, was he going to beat you up for leaving him? Or worse, he found out you were lying this whole time and was about to give you the beating of a lifetime?!

"Come here." His tug was gentle now, but his grip stayed firm. The hand that wasn't holding yours moved to place itself over your eyes, obscuring your vision. 

"Wha-?"

"Shhh."

You walked along with him as he guided you to what you assumed to be the place of your doom.

Never, though, would you have guessed that it would be the place of your friend's doom.

And yet, there you stood - hand cupped over your mouth, eyes wide and whole figure trembling. The urge to vomit overtaking you as your vision grew blurry.

Reema's body was just laying there, her brain on full display, blood flowing out her head like water would a cracked dam. Bits of her skull were scattered everywhere, her blood staining the wall beside her.

"See, my love? That's the extent I'm willing to go to for you."

Fun fact! This oneshot was inspired by an episode of Sweet Life on Deck where Zach pranks a delinquent girl by accident and gets out of a beating by lying about having a crush on her.

#yandere #yandere male #x reader #female reader #delinquents #yandere classmate #yandere x reader #yandere male x female reader #high school

[callie-the-creator]

DUDE. UR STORY ABOUT THE GUY IN SECOND PERIOD…NAMED ELIJAH… WHOS EMO. STOP CALLING ME OUT THATS LITERALLY WORD FOR WORD MY LIFE RN

my genuine reaction to that information:

(here’s the story they’re talking about: elijah and for those who are fans of him, don’t worry! i am thinking about writing more imagines/headcanons for him).

#fanfic meme #fanfiction memes #yandere meme #yandere classmate #elijah #yandere oc x y/n #yandere oc x you #oc x you #yandere oc x reader #oc hcs #oc imagines #oc x reader #yandere oc #oc smut #oc #my ocs #yandere boy x reader #yandere hcs #yandere smut #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere boy #yandere x reader

[irisinluv]

Do you think Yanderes would take discussion board replies way too seriously. Everyone has the same cookie cutter response "hey y/n, I love how you brought up xyz! It was really well done..... etc etc etc" and while I know this..... it still makes me feel good getting replies like that. But imagine if a yandere classmate always responded to yours with a heartfelt analysis of your post, even if you bullshitted the whole thing. And then they look at the other comments and are either offended that you're getting such basic ass responses.... or offended that other people have the audacity to say they LOVED something about you. That's their job.

#can you tell im waiting for a teamate before I post a discussion board #yandere #soft yandere #yandere classmate #obsessive yandere #yandere blog #yandere blurb #yandere imagine #yandere x darling

[d4rl1ngpuppy]

OMG OMG OKAY WHAT IFFF reader has been borrowing notes from yan!classmate for a while and then yan! goes away for vacation and reader has to borrow notes from another classmate. Reader tells yan like, "Hey Martin, class was fine, really sucked that I couldn't borrow your notes so I borrowed from someone else." Would Martin be like "I bet his notes aren't as clean as me" Lmaoaoaoa

HE SO WOULD

He'd be so pouty like

"bet theirs aren't colored coded >:("

"Did his have diagrams? >:("

Will totally watch the lessons remotely to takes notes to send you next time he misses school for any reason

#☆..puppy rambles !! #☆..martin #☆..Nonnie <3 #yandere classmate

[soulsnatcher0xx]

Yandere X Reader

You never thought you would end up in this situation growing up, you always have big dream for yourself. You hated how things are now, all because you wanted to be kind to the lonely boy you meet at school.

7 years ago, back when you were still 17 and in high school, you meet a band boy who people never wanted to be friend with or avoid because he was weird and not good looking. But to you, he was just like any another boy.

You are walking down the hallway, and it was desolate because everyone left because school was over but only a few stays behind for practice for sport but majority of people who stay behind was outside and it was a nice sunny day after all. You have just come back from your cheerleading practice when you are walking though the hallways, and you hear something familiar. You tip toe quietly to the room and open the door, there you saw Ryan who was still playing his clarinet, he was unaware that you were there. You surprise him when he felt your boobs pressing against his back. Shock by your action his cheeks redden, never have he felt a girl up close, let alone touch one. you peer down at his face, but he just looks away from you, embarrassed. but neither lest you were happy to see him since he was your friend after all and the person who was so nice to you even when you felt like no one was on your side. But to him on the other hand he thought you were annoying at first, always talking to him and bugging him but then he starts falling for you. He was starting to get used to being around you. The next thing he know he was falling in love with you. it started out with a simply crush to a full blow out, fall in love moment and he thought it will go away soon enough but months go by, and he still blush whenever he was near you.

You wave your hand in front of his face to get him out of his train of thoughts. you ask him what he was going to be doing tonight and his answer was the same old. Nothing as usual, you look at him for a bit before taking his hand into yours.

"I'm not going to be doing anything so do you want to come to my place and play video games together?

Ryan ask this time without blushing, his much larger hand squeezing yours. You give him a smile and exchange address.

You ring the doorbell to his home and excepted to greet his parents but they are nowhere in sight. until he step aside for you to come in and said

"My parents went on a vacation and won't be returning until weeks later"

Ryan disappear inside his room and when you stand in front of the door a little too long, he poke his head out and urge you to come inside his room. For a while you guys play game on his Xbox but things turn awkward when he grab you by the arm and push you on his bed. His face expression was unreadable on his face, you try to get up and talk to him but he just pin you down and for the first time you notice just how strong he was built. He was not like your normal high school nerd, he actually got muscle packing, hidden by his t shirt. You wanted to say something but he beat you to it.

"Do you know how long i waited to do those nasty stuff to you? The way you are always teasing me?

Y/N stare at him, too lost and confuse in what is going on? How did this situation come to be? She was so lost in thought that she didn't realize the hand coming to grips the collar of her shirt and start tearing them off. She starts screaming but he didn't care nor did he attempt to cover her mouth, he know that his room was soundproof so she can scream all she wants, its not like no one is going to save her.

All of a sudden, he stopped and lay down next to her and started laughing at her while she look up at the celling still confuse by what is happening.

"I'm just kidding y/n"

Ryan said as he put his arms around her and closes his eyes but to y/n she didn't take that as a joke, and she hurried pull his arm away from her and get out of bed and left him.

Days have passes and she didn't want to return to school anymore and months later she finally transfer to another school, and she never saw Ryan again after that. A few years have pass and now she was a grown women who live alone at home by herself and so far, life was going good. But then one night when she was coming home from her long hours at work.

She opens her door and flip the light switch on but the light was not turning on. She took a min on the switch before finally giving up and taking off her shoe unaware of the figure who was sitting on her bed. She went to the kitchen and flip the light switch on but it didn't work either, so she went to her room to try the switch but none of them work. Y/n look down on her phone to turn on the flashlight but the moment the flashlight turns on, she regrets it because the figure siting on the bed lunch forward toward, knocking her onto the ground and her phone drop under the bed. The unknown person crawl on top of her and begin strangling her. Y/n fight but no matter how hard she digs into his wrist the hands around her throat just become tighter and just when she was about to pass out, she heard.

"Approximately it should take 10 minutes for a person to pass out from a lack of oxygen.

Then everything faded into darkess.

A honorable doctor walk into his office and began striping, his tone body and abs flawless. He look at himself in the mirror and he can see a big smirk on his face. He can't wait to get home.

TO BE CONTINUE

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