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berry-loves-yandere · 2 years
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Fandoms I write Yandere shit for + Main Masterlist/links to my other masterlists:
I will write:
- Slightly fluffy
- Platonic and romantic
- Angsty
- LGBTQ+
- implied smut
- Gore
- poly
- character x reader
I will NOT write:
- Non-yandere content (if you would like non-yandere content please go to my other account @berry-loves-fanfic )
- character x character
- Smut (GO TO MY FRIEND’S ACCOUNT @i-wanna-be-a-cutie-patootie )
- Incest
- Pedophilia
- necrophilia 
- Somnophilia
-Innocent reader (I see that as a fetishization of children, so ew) (unless the reader is a literal child, I will not accept any requests with “innocent reader”)
Before requesting, make sure you have a plot or some context for me to use! If you only put Yandere x reader, I will delete/ignore your request! Thank you for understanding!
Games:
DDLC
Yandere Simulator
Danganronpa (all games)
Criminal Case
Musicals:
Heathers
*Mean girls*
Be more chill
K-12
Books:
The Selection
*THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL*
Shows:
*Cobra Kai*
Helluva Boss (NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS)
Stranger Things
Totally spies
Steven Universe Future ( NO LONGER TAKING SU REQUESTS)
All of us are dead (AOUAD)
Euphoria
Wednesday (NO LONGER WRITING FOR OR TAKING REQUESTS)
*THE SOCIETY*
*CRIMINAL MINDS*
Movies:
It (2017)
Final Destination 3
*Scream (1996)*
Monster High (Any of the movies)
The Black Phone (NO GRABBER REQUESTS)
Karate Kid (all movies)
Webtoons/Manhwas:
Marry my Husband
(If something is written like *this* it means I’m excited to write for it)
(If it’s written like *THIS* then it’s my current hyper fixation)
I write for most characters in each fandom/franchise! But if you request a character I am uncomfortable with or a topic that I don’t wish to write about, I will decline. I hope to get some requests soon!
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ksmithm3ll · 1 year
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berry-loves-fanfic · 2 years
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Fandoms I write for fanfic stuff for!
I will write:
- Slightly fluffy
- Platonic and romantic
- Angsty
- LGBTQ+
- implied smut (Not characters that are underaged ex: Miguel from Cobra Kai)
- poly
- character x reader
- almost anything
I will NOT write:
- character x character
- Smut 
- Incest
- Pedophilia
- necrophilia 
- Somnophilia
-Innocent reader (I see that as a fetishization of children, so ew)
-Yandere/Dark content (go to my other account @berry-loves-yandere for yandere content)
Games:
DDLC
Yandere Simulator
Danganronpa (all games)
Criminal case
Musicals:
*Heathers*
*Mean girls*
*Be more chill*
K-12
Books:
The Selection
*THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL*
Shows:
*Cobra Kai*
Helluva Boss
Stranger Things
Totally spies
Steven Universe Future ( Only Steven is romantic, everyone else is platonic)
All of us are dead (AOUAD)
Euphoria
The Society
*Criminal Minds*
Movies:
It (2017)
Final Destination 3
*Scream (1996)*
Monster High (Any of the movies)
*THE BLACK PHONE* (NO GRABBER REQUESTS)
Webtoons/Manhwas:
Marry my husband
(If something is written like *this* it means I’m excited to write for it)
(If it’s written like *THIS* then it’s my current hyper fixation)
I write for most characters in each fandom/franchise! But if you request a character I am uncomfortable with or a topic that I don’t wish to write about, I will decline. I hope to get some requests soon!
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bandaidsonmyknee · 3 months
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parkvcrs · 4 years
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Class Fight
SUMMARY: peter parker has had enough in terms of bottling up his emotions and decides to let go.
PAIRING: yandere!peter parker x fem!reader.
WARNING(S): mild violence? it takes on school grounds so take that as you will...
NOTES: :3 hoiii.
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He had thousands of photos of you pasted on his wall; he looked at them every day. You are so perfect in his eyes. Unfortunately, you don’t notice him, but why would you in the first place? Peter’s a nobody, an outcast. He fell in love with you, but you weren’t in his light.
Currently, he is in the middle of class — minding his own business by zoning out whislt the teacher wrote on the board about the expectations on the lab the class will be partaking in the limited time they have.
Peter looked over towards your assigned seat only to see you eyeing one of the other classmates, Brad Davis.
She giggled at his joke that was — in Peter’s opinion — not even mildly hilarious. Pete hold his breath behind pursed lips, glaring at the two.
Once the bell rang, admitting that the end of the school day was now upon the students, Peter gathered his belongings and loosely followed you and Brad to the field.
Brad has you wrapped around his finger and Peter didn’t like that factor one bit. He only had one idea that could separate you two — Peter was going to start a fight. Nothing big, but something that would send a message to Brad for him to back off from you.
Peter’s agile movement was far too quick for Brad to comprehend and move out of the way, so he suffered a dreaded blow to the back of his head. You gasped, mortified as to why none other than Peter Parker was attempting to start a brawl and soon a crowd began to form around the two young men. Some students were cheering and/or shouting nonchalantly, others were recording the whole thing and there was a group of boys who tried to separate in a strive to halt the rumble, to seize him — but Peter only stared daggers at them from his peripheral vision.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?” You yelled are no one in particular as the two boys scrambled back to their feet, blood slowly oozing from a mild injury of Peter’s face before he exchanged glances between you and Brad once more. He clenched his jaw, a sudden hush of pain, guilt, jealousy, and anger jolted throughout his body. He didn’t know what to do with himself. Before anybody knew it, the fight resumed itself to the thanks of Peter because he strikes Brad by punishing him square in the face, knocking him down to the ground. Bruised and winded, Peter repeated his previous action — unintentionally snapping his nose which caused the remaining audience to grimace at the sight.
When the proper authorities arrive to deal with the scuffle, Peter’s hands were all bloodied and potentially bruised as Brad Davis’ face was worse for wear, to say the least. He needed medical attention — that was for certain. The school board called the medics who hastily ushered Brad to the hospital whilst telling the students to scatter and return home. Warning Peter that he would be suspended, possibly even expelled, due to the utmost damage he brought upon Brad.
As the vechile drove off, leaving merely you and Peter our on the field — you turned towards him with indescribable disgust covered your face as tears gleamed in your eyes. “You’re a monster, Parker.” You spat, containing your anger. You didn’t want to get him rilled up once again, who knows what he would do you you. You were much more fragile compared to Brad.
“Y/n, listen to me—” Peter spoke in a hushed whisper, trying to find the correct words to explain himself. But alas, you cut him off.
“Stay away from me.” You hastily stepped back as you raised a hand outwards towards him before you headed home with your head hung low.
The guilt that sat inside Peter’s mind and chest could only be describe like gasoline in his guts. His insides died slowly in the toxicity, needing no more than a spark to set it ablaze. The fire burnt him out so badly there was nothing left but a shell, an outline of a person. He spend several minutes there — just looking at the spot you were previously standing moments before. It felt like his heart was manually ripped out of his chest. Begrudgingly, he started his long awaited trek back to his apartment in which Aunt May would be there to lecture him.
During her speech, however, Peter’s mind seemed to stumble down a rabbit hole and didn’t want to come back out of it. Who can blame him for taking those precautions? Essentially, it wasn’t his fault. He couldn’t help himself. After all, one of the many things Peter’s biological father told him when he was younger. If anybody were to make a fool of him, go for the throat.
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chartrocity · 4 years
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daddy chimed in, “go for the throat.”
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