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frogchiro · 2 months
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Hrrrnnn thinking about boy next door!Kyle who is the absolute sweetheart of the neighbourhood, the kind whom old ladies praise after he led them across the street and all the mothers want their daughters to end up with him or at least with someone like him.
But he has eyes on only one person, you! You were childhood friends, always together, always playing in the garden together and spending time and even now that you're both in college didn't stop or put a damper on your friendship! Even better, you two somehow got even closer because you just couldn't help but slowly fall for Kyle's big, beautiful eyes, how they softened every time he saw you, his lips that stretched wide whenever you called out to him, not to mention his obvious charm and charisma and his goodhearted nature...Oh if you only knew.
Boy next door!Kyle who is obsessed with for many years now to the point of almost insanity. You're perfect in every aspect to him; your smile, your soft voice, how sweet you are and how you're genuinely the best person he ever met...But that attracted trouble.
He stalked your social media, he took photos of you whenever he couls just so he could look at the in the privacy of his own room and touch hinself to them, moaning your name out and imagining you bouncing on his dick, calling out to him in your sweet voice, but after the deed his mood always soured. He knew that he was far from being the only one who felt for you this way, and he always had to do something about them.
Like that jock in high school, Connor was his name. Up and coming sports star, the golden boy of the football team and the known school casanova who changed his girls every week and it just happened that his flavor of the week was you. Even after multiple times you shot him down politely, he still insisted. And insisted. And insisted until it clearly made you uncomfortable and Kyle couldn't have that right?
What a shame that the same month poor Connor had a incident which basically made him say goodbye to any sports carreer in the future. Pity. But Kyle was so happy! No one made his girl upset. No one.
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sickly-sugar · 2 months
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♡ kimi ni koisuru satsujinki / killer in love ♡
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ca-8 · 2 months
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THANK Y'AALL
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(Dear GOD, it was so hard drawing DogDay for this one AGHHH but I think I figured it out ha h-) ANYWAYS, IM SO HAPPY Y'ALL LIKED THE DOGDAY x READER FIC I POSTED!! This guy is my new comfort character, I love him sm and I refuse to acknowledge his death (and yes, the girlies beside him are my OCs/selfinsertsmaybeagh- literally just my personality traits split into two people, more on them later-) BUT YES, as I said, I will be posting more DogDay, although the next update is a requested one - a Yandere Bunzo Bunny!! Aw I love that name, that's so cute >w< AN Y WAY, I'll see y'all in a bitty bit! Have a good rest of your days/nights!~
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kining-the-evil · 2 months
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oooh dark!Wilson giving you drugged valentine’s day chocolates?
Sweet Tooth
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Summary: it’s Valentine’s Day and James knows you have a sweet tooth
Warnings: dark fic, Yandere!james Wilson, drugging, kidnapping, slight noncon, talks of date rapes, house is aware of what’s going on, and encourages him, James thinks about assaulting reader but decides against it
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“Chocolates? Really? Are you in college?” James sighed as he set the small heart shaped box of candy onto his desk. He’d been hoping to get the chocolate into his desk before house found him, but of course he wasn’t lucky enough for that.
“Congratulations, you caught me. Can we get the teasing out of the way now?” James pulled his coat off as he looked over at House.
“I just want to know who the poor sap you fell for this time, wife number four?” Wilson rolled his eyes while looking at the files that had been left on his desk since he left last night. House walked over and started to lift the lid, causing Wilson to drop the file and immediately reach for the box.
“Don’t!”
House raised an eyebrow at the man. “I was just going to look-“
“Don’t.” Wilson snapped as he grabbed the box from House. “I-I don’t want you to eat any of it.”
“What? Did you poison it or something?” House attempted to joke, but when Wilson tensed up slightly his eyes widened. “Are you roofying someone?”
“I’m not roofying anyone! Don’t say that.” Wilson snapped, glancing over to the door.
“You are. I guess it’s more of college than high school then. Who are they for?”
“These aren’t drugged-“
“You’re really going to lie to me about this?” The two men stood in silence for a moment until Wilson let out a small sigh. “That’s what I thought, who are they for?”
“Y/n.”
“…Who?”
“Dr. L/n!” Wilson snapped, annoyed.
“The pediatrician?”
“She’s an oncologist,”
“But for kids.” House pointed out.
“Believe it or not, kids can get cancer!” Wilson was getting more aggravated as the conversation went on.
“Hey, I’m not the one planing on drugging my employee, although maybe I should? Chase is a looker.”
“I’m not- it isn’t-“ Wilson struggled to come up with anything, at a loss for words.
“At least you’re taking some initiative in your life, but don’t do it on hospital grounds, something tells me Cuddy won’t approve.” House told him before walking out of the room.
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You have a small smile as you left the young girls hospital room, a box of valentines in your hands. You made it a habit to bring them to all of the kids who were in the hospital to help brighten their mood.
“Dr. L/n, Dr. Wilson wanted to see you.” A nurse told you while walking past. You gave a small nod as you took a deep breath. Your boss was an odd man, he was a great doctor and got along with everyone but when he was around you he got cold and distant. You never could figure out why, but you eventually gave up on impressing your boss. As long as it didn’t affect your work you guess it wouldn’t matter.
I’m nice you got to Wilson’s office you knocked on the door and once you got the okay you pushed the door open. “Dr. Wilson? You wanted to see me?”
“Yes, come in and shut the door.” You walked in, noticing how dark it was once the door shut. The blinds were pulled and only about half the lights were on, how he got anything done like this you’d never know. You needed complete light when filling out paperwork and stuff.
You stood in front of his desk for a moment, neither of you saying anything. You shifted from foot to foot as you waited for whatever he needed, but he didn’t say anything, just sat looking at you. “Um…was there something you needed?”
“Oh! Yes, sorry. I- I needed you to fill out some…discharge papers.” He held a file out for you to take. You couldn’t help the frown on your face as you took the file. Why would he need you to come here to get these? A nurse could have easily brought it to you to sign.
“Yeah, I’ll get this done for you. Was there anything else.”
“No, I don’t think so.” Wilson quickly shook his head. You watched him for a moment before nodding yourself.
“Okay. Have a good day,” you started towards the door but the moment you touched the doorknob he said your name, making you turn back around.
“There actually was something else.”
“Oh, okay?” You stood waiting for a moment as he fumbled in his dead for a moment. Every second of silence made you more and more uncomfortable, and by the time he seemed to find what he was looking for you were ready to get out of that office as fast as you could.
“So I um… I got this for you.” Your heart sank as Wilson pulled out a heart box that you assumed was chocolate. Why was he giving you this? Did he really…?
“Oh… um, thank you.” You force a smile onto your face as you walk back to his desk. You had never felt more uncomfortable then when you took the box from your boss. It wasn’t just the authority he held over you, but you knew Wilson’s reputation. Three wife’s and multiple girlfriends, all of whom left him in a dramatic way. You did not want to be another name on that list.
Wilson stared at you as you stood there, and unsure of what else to do you opened the box and popped a piece of the chocolate into your mouth. There was nothing special about the chocolate, it was your average cheep chocolate with an odd bitter aftertaste. “It’s good, thank you.” You said once again, watching as Wilson smiled slightly, but he still seemed tenses.
“I’m glad you like it.” He stood up and walked over to where you were. “I wasn’t sure what kind you liked.” You nodded slightly, but it cause the room to spin slightly. You reached an arm out to try and stabilize yourself which led to you just grabbing onto Wilson.
“Shit…” Wilson cursed as he led you over to the couch in the room and you practically collapsed onto the bed. Your head felt foggy and the room continued to spin.
“What’s….”
“I didn’t think you’d eat one now.” Wilson rushed out, just confusing you more. “I figured after work- I thought I had more time.” The room started to get dark and Wilson noticed, quickly bending down to look at your face. “I’m sorry, just… just sleep. Everything will be okay.” His lips continued to move but you couldn’t hear what he said as you slipped into unconsciousness.
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Wilson took a step away from the bed, looking over his work. You were laid out on the bed, stripped out of your work clothes as he had to leave them behind when taking you back to his house. Your arms were tied up above your head and you were still knocked out. He wasn’t sure when you’d wake up, but he kept checking to make sure you were still alive.
He couldn’t help his eyes from looking over your body, your legs slightly crossed over each other, causing the shorts he had found in your work back riding up significantly. When changing your clothes he’d been too panicked to think about what he was seeing, but now seeing all of the exposed skin caused him to harden in his slacks.
He took a step forward, very gently running his fingers over the exposed skin on your stomach from the table top riding up. He ran his fingers down your hip and to your inner thigh, and a thought to go further ran through his head. You were so complicit, sound asleep, it would be like it never happened-
He yanked his hand away, taking multiple steps back. No, he wouldn’t go that far. He wouldn’t stoop that low as to harm you. He couldn’t. As he reprimanded himself he missed the sound of his door being opened or a person walking through the house.
“You know, you don’t have to tie her down when she’s unconscious.”
Wilson jumped as he turned to see house in the doorway to the room. For a second, Wilson thought he should try and cover you, but there was no point. House knew you were here, nothing was going to change that.
“Until she wakes up.”
“Then you pretend she agreed to the night.”
“I’m not fucking her like this.” Wilson quickly snapped. “It was just…a means of getting her here.”
House looked between them before rolling his eyes. “You think you’re in love with her?”
“I am!” Wilson snapped before lowering his voice. “What does it matter to you?”
“You did kidnap a girl.”
“Are you going to report me?” Wilson stared at house for a second, the other man saying nothing. “Exactly, you don’t have to see her anyways. I’m just-“
“You don’t have to sugar coat it, you kidnapped a girl, that’s that. Just don’t ask me to help out when you fail. I’ll visit you in jail.” As House finished Wilson saw you move slightly.
“She’s waking up, you need to leave.”
“Why? You don’t think she wants a welcome to your kidnappers home party?”
“I’m serious, this is important. Get out.” Wilson ushered house out before locking the door. He leaned against it slightly, taking a breath before heading back into the room to greet you, grabbing a at to ensure you stayed quiet.
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yankinhelp · 1 year
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musume mixed media board! by and for mod kokoro v_v
x x / x x
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W: yandere behavior, obsessive behavior, disturbing actions such as kidnapping, stabbing, abuse, ooc etc+
Sorry there wasn't much "be their little girl" thing. And i just pulled whatever i could out of my ass because i absolutely did not know how to write this. I might make a better version of this in the future.
Yan! Hannibal & yan! Will x fem! Reader
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What will you do?
You awokened sitting across the room as the two men who you thought you knew are talking so lovingly to each other as if they didn't have someone bound to a chair by ropes.
Your most logical instinct is to try to pry away the ropes but you knew better than that when they're right there in front of you. that would be stupid. Now the most logical thing you could do is just sit there and look pretty in order not to anger the two men considering what they're capable of.
As terrifying as it was it was quite funny as they had set up a small tea party for the three of you, although the cups were wine glasses. Calling you pet names and discussing small talk almost like acting as a family.
And looking down you realised a disturbing change of clothes. Your clothes looked similar to that of a little girl.
"Will and I have discussed our opinions of this but never thought of asking about yours, what colour of wallpaper would you like your new bedroom to be?" hannibal turned to look at you.
"I wished I would've asked you before hand so it could be a surprise but Will thought it would be rather be a peculiar question for you."
You glanced at Will who has a smile on his face and waits for your answer.
"... Uhm.. (C/N-"
"(C/N)?"
"see I told you!" Will's small laughter almost makes you forget the whole situation. Hannibal takes a sip from his glass, he has a slight look of defeat but smiles.
"well then, (C/N) it is."
You don't know why you were so calm, was it because the whole situation seemed so light hearted? But you didn't want to be here atleast you knew that and they did too.
You don't even know where to begin to start planning for an escape, you subtly positioned yourself in a way you'll feel the items in your pockets but you felt none in either of them. They kept asking questions in order to keep the awkward silence at bay, you didn't find the energy to answer them.
"Y/n, you haven't taken a bite out of your food, why's that?" hannibal asked you, almost tauntingly. Where would you find the need to eat in a time like this? Will looks a bit guilty.
They both know what you're thinking, that look on your face says it all. They're not delusional and you're not sure if it's bad or good, but they'll try anyway.
"try it, it's gonna get cold." Will smiles one more time to convince you.
You weren't in the mood nor have an appetite for this but you certainly didn't want an upset Hannibal near you. Forcing yourself to chew down the piece of food Will has fed you, it wasn't dry. It had flavor and juice but it didn't quench the dryness of the inside of your throat.
Despite the piece of meat having a soft texture, you found it difficult to swallow.
Just as Will was about to ask a question to break the silence, you found yourself unconsciously building up the courage to go and ask a question.
"why am I here?"
The already thick tension now doubled now suffocating probably all three of you at the same time. Should they just say it? Would it be a good idea to tell you it's basically a forced adoption? You looked at them. Cautiously but swiftly grabbing one of the sharp silverware placed near your plate of food with your free forearm. Your heart was pounding out of your chest, terrified they were going to hear it.
Hannibal proceeded to look at you and ask, "why are you so scared y/n?"
He probably smelt the fear and sweat in your body. At this Will stood up "can we talk privately?" Hannibal complied and moved to the kitchen.
It was a stupid decision but all you were more concerned about was getting the fuck out of here. You used this opportunity to cut the ropes around your elbows, and the ones on your ankles. It was cliché but you were glad it was.
You were about to burst tears of joy when you successfully sliced off the last rope. Your wrist was hurting from the constantly pressure and movement but you couldn't care less. Your heart dropped down to the floor when you heard their voices getting closer, you wasted not a single second and went sprinting straight to the front door.
Will and Hannibal became highly alert when they heard the dashing of footsteps. And to their horror, finding your seat empty.
Will ran after you but Hannibal stayed behind. Looking calmly at your seat and the missing utensil. Then he started walking to where you were.
You were running as fast as you could've but your body started feeling heavy and light at the same time. At the worst possible time. Until you couldn't even stand straight anymore. And you felt the frightening hands of Will.
"Y/n what were you thinking!?"
Will tried to drag you away and out of panic you pulled the knife from your pocket and rammed it into his hand. As Will yelled out in pain you heard Hannibal call out Will's name in concern.
You were absolutely scared shitless now. If you get caught you know they are not going to go easy. Adrenaline was rushing inside you but your body couldn't keep up for some reason. You were right in front of the door when a hand wrapped around your mouth and arm, ultimately stopping you so. This was it, you couldn't help but let a tear drop fall down.
"I don't like rude people. And i definitely do not like a rude brat."
You were struggling to pry yourself off of the man's grip, the hand on your mouth was removed but before you could make a noise, your vision blacked out.
When you awoke, you were greeted with the sight of an angry Hannibal and Will. That was the day and night you were the most emotionally and psychologically fucked up. Hannibal only held back because Will told him if was enough.
You never even thought of escaping again. That's okay, just behave like a good daughter and maybe Hannibal might be even nice enough to remove that memory from you.
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pfpanimes · 1 year
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⌕ danganronpa • nagito komaeda.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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rqs-arcade · 1 month
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🕹️ ⸻ tobby & ren hana moodboard
ft; protection and obsession
► 🕹️
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ystrike1 · 1 year
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Kuso mitaina genjitsu kara nigeta saki wa yarichin-kin-nashi yakin konbinibandomandeshita - By Gurida Soumu (8/10)
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It's not murder if you push someone you love towards the edge, right? Our heroine here wants to be free. She just needs an excuse to leave her crappy life behind. Her handsome Senpai decides to give her one.
Saya is a smart and pretty young woman. She wants to go to school and become a teacher. She feels trapped and depressed.
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After her father died her mother was never the same. Her mental health has been deteriorating for years. She requires constant care. She refuses to brush her hair or even go outside. Saya's mother believes that everyone will eventually leave her or betray her.
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Saya tries to be honest with her mother. They have no one else. No other family. Saya wants her mother's support and she wants to get a career. It's implied that they are currently living off of her father's savings, and they can't do that forever.
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Reason doesn't work. Saya's mother no longer has any common sense. She doesn't care about money or her daughters future. She just doesn't want to be alone.
Saya loves her mother less and less as time goes on.
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She goes out to clear her head. Her Senpai is sitting outside smoking. He's a burnout who is part of a failed band. He lives in a shitty apartment. He has a lot of piercings and he's handsome. His life is great compared to Saya's, and that's genuinely heartbreaking.
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He brings her to his apartment, and he offers her cake. He can see that she's upset. Saya still has good memories of her mother. Her life used to be wonderful. She loved spending time with her parents, but now every second with her mother is torture.
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Saya has a breakdown in front of Senpai. She feels dirty and evil, because she wants to run away from home. She knows her mother can't take care of herself, but she's running out of options.
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Senpai gives her love and pleasure. He makes her hate home more. He tempts her away from her terrible life. He says her selfish needs aren't wrong. She goes to his shitty apartment every day and she falls in love with him.
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There's an odd page, where you pause and think. When Saya is drowning in love Senpai tells her to embrace death with him. Does that mean he wants her to die with him? Nope. He wants Saya's mother out of the way. He wants her dependent on him. The two selfish lovers elope, and Saya's mentally disabled mother dies alone.
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In the end Saya is happy. She's a popular and cheerful teacher. She's not in a romantic relationship with Senpai. Their relationship is more about ownership and pleasure. She has a tramp stamp that matches his arm tattoo. She loves him so much. He is her savior, after all.
She will never leave him.
Senpai is a real villain, and I love how morally questionable Saya is. Would you sacrifice your future, happiness and all of your money for your dependent mother?
Hopefully, you never have to answer that question.
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A Hopeful Halloween ~ Yandere Nagito Komaeda
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“Hey Nagito, do you have your costume picked for this year?”
You found your white-haired classmate doing…something near the fountain. You made it an effort to try and interact with the more lonesome classmates. Specifically focusing on Nagito who still seemed to allude even the most friendly Ultimates. 
“Oh! (Y/n) (L/n)! What occasion have you come to grace me?!” 
You ignored the disturbing murkiness in his eyes as you repeated your question. He seemed confused for a moment before perking in recognition returning to his typical smile. 
“Oh yes I’ve relented to be a lowly vampire…” You nodded about to respond conversationally but he wasn’t finished. “Which will do nothing but pale in comparison to the glorious, hopeful costumes the ultimates will wear!” And there it was.
“Oh…that’s great…well I’ve gotta..go.”
You dismissed yourself hurriedly speed walking away before he could go into one of his rants about hope. Which you had endured many times before in your attempt to be his friend. While you were leaving the courtyard with chills of discomfort Nagito was reeling in ecstasy. You had spoken to him of your own volition!! All out of the mere kindness of your heart! He has to refrain from his…coping mechanism in order to retain a sense of normalcy. He continued to proceed with jarring the dirt he witnessed you touch with your hand when you were lounging nearby earlier in the day. Hurriedly scooping the dirt, he let the blood that had rushed to his face linger as he was still relishing just being in your presence. 
‘Nobody brings hope like (Y/n)!’
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“I don’t know why you try that with him, he's such a creep!” 
You pouted as you let Junko hold your head moving it to the side as she continued to do your makeup. Deciding to be a character from a cartoon you used to watch you let Junko do your makeup as she had been bugging you about it for the longest time. You enjoyed hanging out with your underclassmen if anything as a mentor but students like Junko acted like your equal.
“B-but everyone deserves a friend and I hate to think that someone is being left out when I’m having fun…”
You stood up as Junko began to put away her various tools. Adjusting your costume you mulled at your reflection leaving you open for an attack. 
SLAP
“Ah!”
“(Y/n) you care too much and it’ll be ultra lame if you let that freak just drag you off because you’re too sweet to say ‘no’.” 
Grabbing you by your costume she pulled you into herself with a devious smirk on her face.
“Besides if you let yourself get sweeped up by him– I. Won’t. Forgive. You…!”
Tapping your nose with her manicured figure you found yourself making a promise to yourself. While you were almost certain she might have advised you in such a way so that you spent less time around someone she considered to be beneath her. She made a point about possibly being too kind…perhaps it was time you put some distance between you and Nagito. 
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“And you two will be in charge of handing the candy out to all the reserve students and visiting family.”
Placed with none other than Nagito Komaeda you were expected to be in charge of trick or treaters. So much for distance…you weren’t unhappy with the job you were doing just who it was with. Planning for your department didn’t exactly have you needing to meet with your erratic classmate…but upon your class’ worried questioning you figured it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have someone to help practice. 
“Aren’t you having a Happy Halloween?” You were glad you were optimistic! It seemed that Nagito did have a filter when it came to children; suspending his hope-worship for one day of the year to make some children happy!
“--After all you’ve been the spoils of the fountain of hope that is (Y/n) (L/n)! Have a Happy Halloween~!”
You smacked your hand to your face as the class groaned expectedly. There was only a day left before the day and everyone was discouraged by his typical temperament. The classes were already expecting him to ‘ruin’ all the work they put into their Halloween presentation experience. You had to do something.
“Hey Nagito, can you do something for me?”
You approached him after class without the prying ears and eyes of the judgemental classes. At this point they would probably be betting how many visitors would run off with Nagito would scare off more than the haunted attraction they had prepared.
“Whatever you wish for my brightest hope!”
“Then…can you only say ‘Happy Halloween’ for the trick or treaters?” 
He tilted his head in curiosity; for a moment looking cute enough for you to falter. You shook your head doubling down.
“Can you…maybe just…act like your character…uh a vampire on Halloween! Yeah, I think you’d spread the most hope if you stayed in character for the rest of the night!” 
You internally patted yourself on the back as you twisted your words; waiting anxiously for his reaction. Looking at you blankly for quite awhile you were worried he had seen your true intention about to avidly deny you and even buckle down on his testaments of hope. 
“You…you…want me to spread hope in costume…?”
You nodded your head, nervously clenching your fists as he still seemed hesitant; only for a complete turn around of his expression. Erupting in a concerning shade of red Nagito squeezed himself pulling aggressively at his hoodie as he buckled over beginning to drool. 
“You…asked me! Of all…to spread hope! Wordlessy! Ah~! (Y/n)~!” 
He continued to repeat your name eventually falling on his face to continue wriggling on the ground at your feet. Disturbed but feeling like you were successful you dismissed yourself once again joining the comfort of the crowd leaving Hope’s Peak Academy. 
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The night of the Halloween Bash of Hope’s Peak was here and so far Nagito was holding up to your words. Acting in character he flashed his fake fangs and waved his cape mysteriously while dispersing candy. Your classmates and underclassmen were wonderfully surprised and actually happy that their efforts weren’t squandered by the hope-obsessed ultimate. 
“What did you promise to give him, (Y/n)!”
“Y-yeah (Y-y/n) d-did you p-promise t-to have a sexy r-rendevue under the s-stars!”
“Shut up, you perveted cow!” 
Much to Hiyoko and Tsumiki’s displeasure you denied their claims as well as many of your other classmates who suspected you to tame the oddball. You were just happy that you were successfully getting through the night so much so that you wanted to thank him. With decorations taken down and people heading home once again you were able to find the vampire-looking Nagito standing sullenly under the moon. Under the light, the rest of his body shrouded in the darkness of the building he was perfectly selling the vampire look.
“Hey, Nagito! Thanks for all your hard work today! I really appreciate you…staying in character!” 
You cheered at him, reminding yourself of your deception. He didn’t immediately look at you still moon gazing, unexpectedly giving you the side eye. The look had you halt in your steps allowing him to glide towards you, swiftly closing the distance between one another. 
“To meet with a vampire, secluded and completely unarmed, (Y/n)? That wasn’t very wise.”
He pressed his nose past yours, fully invading your vision with his entire face. Not to mention the intimate heat that emanated from his breath totally contradicting his vampire persona. Trying to laugh it off you lightly pushed at the arms that caged you against the school wall. 
“Ha-ha, Nagito you could’ve fooled me…now could you let me go?”
Curling his arms further around you with full intention to press his body into yours–leaving you flustered. He smiled looking particularly devious as he purposely grinded his pelvis against your own. Dragging his face against your own he made his way to nuzzle into your neck being sure to take a deep breath before speaking into your neck.
“But I’m supposed to stay in character, right (Y/n)? For hope…right?”
He spoke mockingly, letting his words cut into your pride as he let his lips trace against your neck. 
“Well yeah b-but it's over s-so you don’t have to-Ah~!” 
Stopping your plea at the searing pain of Nagito Komaeda who firmly held you against his body as he bit into your neck. All you could do was pull at his cape and costume as he continued to lick and bite at various spots on your necak and now exposed shoulder. 
Finally finished with his attack on your neck you melted into his arms. He continued to hold you against him as you tiredly huffed before once again trying to wrench yourself away. Failing once more, you resigned to staying put. You looked up at the shadowed blushing face of Nagito Komaeda with a look asking ‘why?’ With his only response to letting his blush intensify as he held you as close as humanly possible. 
“Happy Halloween (Y/n)! Let’s wordlessly spread our hope against one another, okay?” 
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drkinhome · 26 days
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An aesthetic/moodboard for a Korekiyo who had a crush on Gonta using themes of butterflies and yanderecore
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the-kinfesssional · 1 month
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the list of kins starts now with probably one of the bigger ones being
Pokemon- 34 kins (stretched across fictionkin, ockin, and otherkin)
Cookie run- 32 kins (four ockins the rest are canon somewhat)
Dream smp (the bad source)-22(one oc kin the rest are damp and adjacent kins)
hermitcraft- 10 (All somewhat canon kins, sept doom guy who is non canon but heavily headcanoned as being two peoples dad)
genshin- 4 (aether, scaramouche, Lyney, n venti. weirdest combination ever)
sanders sides- 4 (one oc the rest are canon)
regretevator- 6 (roblox games are fun)
cult of the lamb- 1 just the lamb
yandere sim(gods help us these sources)- 1 (ayato, the male stand in for the yandere main character)
the binding of issac- 1 (Azazel, lil demon guy)
Omori- 4 (kel, basil, omori, sunny)
yo-kai watch- 1 (casanono)
Henry stickman series- 1(Charles)
RTGames miitopia playthrough- 2(magical john and chat)
food fantasy- 2 (Coffee and chocolate)
kid Icarus games- 2(Pit and dark pit)
stardew valley- 3(elliott, shane, and krobus)
IB- 1 (Garry)
the amazing digital circus- 1(Jax)
FNAF- 3(Vincent, fnaf movie mike, and jeremy Fitzgerald from a altered rebornica au)
john doe- 1(john doe)
Danganronpa(the gods do not hear our pleas for it to stop)- 4(ockin, shuichi, nagito, kiibo)
vocaloid- 2 (Len and KAITO)
Kirby- 4(Kirby, Marx, Taranza, Meta knight)
Legend of zelda series- 7(JUST A BUNCH OF LINKS and one sidon)
Mario series- 1(Luigi)
splatoon series- 1(Ockin replacement for agent 8)
Wild kratz- 1(Martin)
Phighting(another roblox game yay!)- 6 (One noncanon/ockin the rest are from the source canonically)
phoenix wright ace attorney- 1(Phoenix)
the ugly duckling analog horror somehow- 1(younger version of the ugly duckling)
the stanley parable ultra deluxe- 2(Narrator and timekeeper)
don't starve- 3(Wilson, Wes, and Webber)
Mystreet/diaries(?)- 1(Zane Ro'meave)
that should be it, sorry for the long list we have alot of sources... -🕯️🐑🗡️
Intresting, and that's ALOT of kins.
/lh
Also dies I can't include every single one of your sources . Stupid Tumblr tag limit
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sickly-sugar · 2 months
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♡ kimi ni koisuru satsujinki / killer in love ♡
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theofficialsnnuy · 2 months
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Sourcemate Call!!!
💌 𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮! 𝓲𝓶.. Yuki!!
♡ Pinks, Good w/ any nickname!
♡ Any prns!
♡ Yandere Highschool
♡ Pansexual, poly, single
🌸 𝓐𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓶𝓮!
Hi!! (≧▽≦) Im Yuki!
I haven't had any memories yet, so im not sure of my canon exactly, but im looking for anyone from my source!
I guess i'll write some stuff about me? I'm a demon! I really enjoy Ayesha Erotica, Lady Gaga, Lana del ray, Odetari, and a bunch others! I love strawberries and sweet things and whipped cream! I enjoy anything pink, fluffy, and sparkly really (◍•ᴗ•◍)
💗 𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓼
♡ If you kin Sam, be warned i'll probably be really clingy and get attached! Can you blame me??
♡ High chance of that ^ if you kin Grian or Taurtis too!
♡ I get attached easily in general, but also really bad texting first!! I do want to talk, I just get distracted/forget easily so please be patient!
♡ Im okay with anything affectionate! Pet names, flirting, ect! As well as asking me to shift.
♡ I do have claustrophobia :< please dont joke about locking me up. Unless to keep me all to yourself <3 /hj
♡ Okay with jokes about my death and talk of my source.
Outside of kin, you can call me (us?) Sunny! Feel free to DM me or friend me on discord: theofficalsunny
Thanks sm for reading!! ( ˘ ³˘)♥
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Mikan Tsumiki Icons With Hex Code #AB275E!
Requested By: Anonymous
Okay To Tag As: Me/ID, Kin, F/O
Do Not Tag As: Ship
Credit if saved!!
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puppypalette · 10 months
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