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thefiery-phoenix · 9 months
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YANDERE TONY STARK HEADCANONS
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Tony as a yandere would be calculating, EXTREMELY possessive, a manipulative and obsessive one too and it's all for the best in his eyes
He'd first meet you at a party or something like that. You weren't like those other types of people, shallow and self centered. The way you just... blended with the flow and you were super chill about it was intriguing to him. So he came up to you and when you suddenly tripped on your shoe lace/ heel, he caught you by our waist as you spilled your drink on him . You apologized profusely and grabbed a few tissues from somewhere and offered to help him but he just brushed it off telling you it was no problem
May or may not send JARVIS to spy on you just to know 'if your safe of not' and heck, he'll even find a way to hack into ALL your accounts you never told a single soul about and YES that even includes that Wattpad and Tumblr account too. He'll keep track of all your social media and if he sees anyone trying to flirt with you or something, he'll either end up blocking them or send JARVIS or his Iron Legion or deal with those clowns. He needs his daily dosage of hourly updates on you so he knows you're safe or he'll freak
He knows you like the back of his hand and probably much more than you know about yourself. He can read you like an open book, always calculating and interpreting your next move
He tries being subtle with you first, trying to gain and get your attention with gifts and all that romantic shit, but he grows puzzled and confused when you keep on rejecting him. He gets upset and startled when you call him a 'Playboy' and he'll do something completely IRRATIONAL like kidnapping you. Ah yes, the most easiest way to deal with problems when it comes to yanderes
But he'll never yell or raise his hands on you and make you do things you aren't comfortable with. He has a lot of respect for you and literally DROWNS in his respect women juice. He will spoil you rotten till no ends. Want that new book series that got released? Don't worry, he's already called ahead and made sure those guys have a separate stock ready for you. Want your favorite snack? It's already there sitting beside your bed table
When you act up or try running away from him, he'll be heartbroken and disappointed like a dad. He'll restrict you from using your favorite items for a while and then he'll just cuddle you and kiss you saying he really loves you and not to scare him or do something like that again
If someone tries harming you that fool who decided to do something as stupid and dangerous as that would literally pay with their lives no joke. He'll be bashing them up till they bleed and after he's done torturing them, he'll kill them. No one messes with the love of his life and TF away with it
Man has ABSOLUTE power that can even ruin people's lives if necessary
Just listen to him before he does something really irrational like killing your friends because they're ''taking'' you away from him
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aphroditelovesu · 1 year
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Please excuse me, but the links on your masterlists aren't working. Maybe you could redo the links?
Of course, I don't know why they're not working and I'll fix them soon, but for now I'll leave the links here, I hope it works this time:
Yandere BTS Masterlist
Yandere BLACKPINK Masterlist
Yandere ITZY Masterlist
Yandere Stray Kids Masterlist
Yandere Greek Mythology Masterlist
Yandere Egyptian Mythology Masterlist
Yandere Historical Characters Masterlist
Yandere TVD/TO Masterlist
Yandere House of the Dragon Masterlist
Yandere Percy Jackson Masterlist
Yandere Harry Potter Masterlist
Yandere Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir Masterlist
Yandere Attack on Titan Masterlist
Yandere Marvel Masterlist
Yandere The Sandman Masterlist
Yandere Outlander Masterlist
Yandere Wednesday Masterlist
Love Letters Masterlist
New Masterpost here
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hana-no-seiiki · 7 months
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Love the smart yandere who’s manipulative but not abusive. It really breaks my heart a little bit seeing fics tag as “yandere” despite the yandere in question only being straight up abusive psychopath with little to no actually love involved.
But quick question on your Smart Yan. How would they react if reader has the uncanny ability to sense people’s fakeness but instead of being mad, the reader wants to know the real him without any acting? Reader wants to keep it real between them and actually form a semi-normal relationship with him (wether platonic or romantic is unknown for now)
The Yandere genre is a spectrum (imo it just has to be unhealthy since that’s what it means in JP) but yeah seeing the abusive ones trigger me a whole ton. I write yanderes to feel better about my trauma and somewhat see the bright side of the things that happened so I don’t get how or relate to those writers that do it 😭 but if it makes em happy and they write proper trigger warnings then I have no right to say that they should stop.
Smart! Yan would love to have an equally if not more insightful partner. You complement each-other in the way that you two have no challenge with reading people. Except you chose the path of kindness and respect while they chose mind-games and manipulation. People from the outside just don’t get how the two of you and your brains work, speaking of complicated hypotheticals to downright ‘stupid’ ones that go on for hours and hours with no sign of stopping.
I feel like in this scenario smart yan! could turn it as a challenge to see how long it’d take to let your guard down and let themselves into the deepest crevices of your mind. You’re like the mariana trench to their thalasophillia. A place yet to be discovered, something that they can lay claim to. It is an extra challenge however to do it all without a mask or façade they can disassociate with if things go wrong. And boy do they not want things to go wrong with you at all.
I feel like to them, it doesn’t matter if you like/love someone else, are dating/married. They just want full, uninhibited, and exclusive access to that wrinkly brain of yours. They don’t even see anyone else as competition because everyone else is just so easy to decipher unlike you.
It’s just sad to see you avoiding them at times or choosing another person’s presence in stead of theirs.
But they know you’ll come to them in the end.
It’s inevitable.
You don’t really think you can beat them at their own game, did you?
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quicksilverownsmysoul · 10 months
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Sweet Dreams Are Made of This pt.18 Dark Peter maximoff x Fem Reader (mob AU)
Guess who's back!!
Summary:  Peter has felt like a piece of him has been missing ever since he was taken away from his mother to be raised by his father. But when you seem to fill that piece there’s no way he’s ever letting you go
Warnings: Fluff, angst, mentions of violence 
Word Count: 2.1K
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11| Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17
His eyes were unwavering as he took it in and after a moment you broke the silence. “What is it?” 
His tongue darted out to wet his lips and his eyes moved to look into yours, dark and unreadable. He made you wait a moment more before replying in a hushed voice that set you on edge. “You look like you belong to me.” Peter held your gaze, you waited for it to drop like it always did but they held sure. “Say it.” 
“What?” You were taken aback by the tone shift in his voice. 
“Say it.” His hand reached out to play with a strand of your hair, winding it tight around his finger as he stepped closer, his hips pressing against yours. He dropped your hair and his hands came to grab yours, moving them to hook around his shoulders. When he released them you let them hang limply. Peter clasped his own hands behind your back, tight and unbreakable. “Say you belong to me.” 
The way he spoke sent a shiver all the way down your spine, dropping your heart into your stomach. It was different from the way in which he normally spoke, there was something darker laced in his tone. It reminded you of Erik, of the way everything he said was final and unquestionable. It reminded you that despite his moments of softness there was still a part of him that you had yet to see. Something cruel that he did his best to keep under lock and key, but in his moments of desperation managed to rear its ugly head.
You had glimpsed it once, during when you first tried to escape. You saw how quickly he turned to violence when his soft spoken cries weren’t enough. You had let yourself forget that moment, of how close he was to snapping, how badly it had hurt when he flung you to the ground. You had lost yourself in delusion and allowed yourself to get comfortable. Last night was proof of that. 
Peter is something much more dangerous than his father, while Erik’s actions are justified and calculated using logic, Peter’s were guided by emotions. Emotions which he seemed to have very little control over. Peter’s dark gaze continued to stare you down until you said it. Yet he still regarded you with that unsettling gaze until you locked your hands behind his neck and played with the hair at the nape of his neck. You felt the tension release from him and his eyes fluttered closed. He leaned down to bury his face in your hair, breathing in your scent. 
You did your best to keep your body relaxed, praying that he didn’t hear the pounding of your heart. Something had changed in him since you left. He had never been this way unless you had provoked him, now it seemed as if it was bleeding into his everyday without him knowing. You wondered how much longer it would be before there was nothing left but the version of himself that his father had created. You didn't know if you’d have any leverage over that version of him, you weren’t sure if your old tricks would work anymore.
Peter nudged his face against yours, a noise rumbling in him as you returned the gesture. For now it seemed you still had some, but you weren’t sure how long it would last. It wasn’t as simple as it was before. You couldn’t just play house with Peter because his father commanded it and do the bare minimum to keep them both appeased. Peter no longer seemed to be satisfied by your meager attempts at affection, he wanted it all. Peter’s obsession had grown in your absence and something darker had grown to accompany it. To ensure that you did as he wanted. You hated to see what would happen if you didn’t. 
You needed to get out of here, you weren’t sure if you could keep doing this. You had barely been back one night but you noticed that Peter was becoming attached, even more than before. Meaning that there was no way you could leave, unless you could get him to come with you.. But you had no idea how you were going to convince him to leave. You knew you had to try before it was too late, this new side of him scared you. And you knew that if he wouldnt leave you’d have to go without him. You slightly shook your head, trying to shake the thoughts from now. The motion didn’t go unnoticed by Peter. He lifted his head, resting his forehead against yours. “What are you thinking about?” 
“Nothing.” You mused, petting his hair with your shaking hand. “Are you hungry, let’s get something to eat.” 
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You didn’t know how to tell how much time had passed, all your days seemed to bleed together into one. Everyday was some variation of the one that came before. It usually started with Peter waking you up to get breakfast, which Peter prepared each day. The first day he did it, it had taken you by surprise, you had presumed that he knew very little about any domestic tasks, assuming that Erik had deemed them beneath him and had discouraged his son to learn them.
You had asked Peter how he knew how to cook and his motion of whisking the eggs had paused for a moment. His brow pulled together, as he looked down at his hands. “I don’t remember.” He mumbled, looking at his obscured reflection in the half whisked yolks. You had dropped the topic after that day, noticing that for the rest of breakfast he seemed lost in thought, as if trying to recall where he had learned how to cook. After that Peter would take you back up to his room, where you would lay together.
Peter’s head laying on your chest, ear pressed close to hear the beating of your heart. You had noticed that after a while your breathing would sync, and any time you’d try to change it he’d follow. An unsettling revelation. During this time Peter would ask you vague questions, you knew he didn’t like to discuss your life before the manor but his curiosity would sometimes drift his questions in the direction. Asking you about past memories or about the kids you taught. But while he was allowed to ask you questions about your life before you were never allowed to do the same.
Every attempt to ask him about his life before was shut down immediately, like that day in the garden. He just pretended that you had said nothing at all. And each day he would leave at the same time, picking himself off of you as he moved his hair back into place with a sweep of his hand and stood up, pressing out the wrinkles in his shirt and dress pants. He would look at you with a forelong glance as he left, mumbling how he didn’t want to leave you. You would tell him that it would be okay as you softly kissed his cheek and let him close the door behind him. The act nauseated you, it made you feel as if you were a wife character stuck in an endless sitcom loop, bidding her doting husband goodbye each day as he left for work. But after a while you became numb to the action and a soft smile sometimes graced your lips at the way it would light up his otherwise dull eyes. 
The first day he left you tired the door and found it to be locked from the outside, there were no other points of exit. You had tired the window and were delighted that it opened. But it was short lived when you saw how high up it was. Escape was futile. As the days passed you spent the majority of your time trapped in Peter’s room only leaving to eat during scheduled meals with him. You were no longer free to wander the manor, so you had no idea if anyone else had returned or if it was only just you and Peter. 
You had no idea what Peter did all day, sometimes you could hear soft piano music coming from somewhere in the manor, those were your favorite days, you would lean against the wall and listen. The music was always soft and sad, it pulled at your heartstrings but despite it all you always longed for more. Heart sinking when it stopped and you were left with nothing but your thoughts.
Your least favorite days were when you heard the voices of men enter, you could never make out what they said but you could hear the malice in their tones. And there was always one who was different from the others, it was desperate and at times would scream once the doors were shut. It never lasted very long but each time it did you pressed your hands to your ears and waited for it to stop. You didn't know what happened to those men, after the main doors shut it stopped all of a sudden but you knew that it wasn’t anything good. 
You also noticed that on the days the piano music played Peter would come back earlier, his actions as possessive as always. But there was a gentleness to him, he let you move at your own pace and never asked for more than what you gave him. But on the bad days he would come back with a hardness in his eyes, it would soften some when he saw you but no matter how much you coddled him it never fully disappeared. These days Peter was needier and more demanding with your affections.
But there was something else that was there, a sort of guilt. He wouldn't quite look you in the eye and when he spoke it was hushed. He would lay his head in your lap as you combed through his hair. Hand gripping your thighs in an uncomfortably tight manner. His hair was always wet, on the bad days he always showered before he came back to the room. But no matter how much scented body wash he used you could still smell something metallic on his skin. 
Like tonight, you tried to ignore it as you brushed through his hair. “How was your day?” You asked. 
“Fine.” Peter never said much on these days, just wanting to be with you after whatever it was that he had to do. “Did you miss me?” 
“Of course.” You hummed, continuing your movements. As the days in captivity passed you found yourself being able to answer his questions with ease. He closed his eyes at your touch. 
“I missed you so much.” He mumbled, turning his head slightly to look at you. “I wish I could stay here with you all day.” He took your hand and pressed a soft kiss into the palm. On these days Peter was more bold with his affections. “I wish it was just you and me. That all I did all day was stay in this bed with you.” Your eyes widened at his confession, snapping you out of your domestic trance. 
“What if it was.” You whispered, tracing the bridge of his nose. His brow knitted together and he regarded you with an unreadable look. You opened your mouth to speak, wanting to voice your ideas about leaving and him going with you. But the longer he looked at you the more you doubted the chances of him agreeing. “Nevermind, I wish you could spend all day with me too.” He smiled at that and went back to enjoying your gentle touches.
After that night you began to feel your desire to run waning, you had tired every means of escaping the room and found there to be none. And as you weighed your chances of escaping from Peter himself the hopelessness of it all seemed to crush your very will to try. You began to grow comfortable to the predictableness of each day. 
That was until you awoke one night with a start, the feeling as if you were being watched becoming true as you regarded the dark figure in the doorway with wide eyes. A pair of familiar eyes and a cruel sneer filled with brilliant white teeth piercing through the darkness. “Did you miss me?” 
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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Yandere Eddie Brock is keeping your photos.
Venom : A beautiful lady. You made a lucky choice this time.
Eddie : It's not what you think.
Venom : Don't be a whiny. Don't let anyone get it.
Eddie : Never. It's mine.
Venom : Ours. 😈
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solar-wing · 5 months
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*has anywhere between 3-6 different half-finished drafts sitting in Google Drive*
me: I should really finish these and post them.
*proceeds to open a new Google Docs file and starts a brand new fic off an idea I got while deciding which fic I'm going to finish*
me:
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yandere-kokeshi · 2 years
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Yandere Bucky Barnes Headcanons
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Warnings: Present bucky (2023), talks about his background/hydra, killing/hurting mention/actions, mentions about steve/sam/thanos (aka dried grape).
Author Note: Sorry if this is shorter than others, this was rushed and a midnight thought writing. Stay well!!
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Bucky has been through a lot: lost himself off the train, his arm, and was brainwashed to be a killer. He lost his memories, his best friend, and his self-observantness. After he got saved from Steve, he dreamed of staying home with someone; away from the chaos, and with a partner who would love to have a peaceful morning with him.
Because of how harsh his background was, he'd fall for someone who’s very kind, patient, and never judgemental. Most likely, you'd meet him after he breaks free from Hydra; either helping him as a nurse when Steve brought him to the compound or someone he met in the city when he was bleeding badly. You’d help him keep hidden and get back on his feet while he chose to stay with you and maybe, get some help with Steve and the Avengers.
At first, he’s very distinct with you, leaving everytime you come in, and is very quiet with rare answers other than a shake of a head for a ‘no’ and a small mumble for a ‘yes’. But, once he gets closer to you, realizing you’re not gonna hurt him but rather the other way around; you both would quickly become close friends. He’d become a huge support to you, mentally and physically that is. He’ll offer to pay for the groceries every other week, clean the apartment when you're not in the mood, and remind you of important things in case you forgot. He even offers to cook dinner if you’ve had an exhausting day, including starting a shower for you.
He always mentions that he loves helping you in any way possible, just like you helped him when he was out of line and a total stranger to himself and the new society. He always promises to ‘pay you back’ no matter how much you decline that he ‘needs’ too.
After what happens with the snap and Steve; he’ll slowly become more closer with you, as he starts to learn more about him and the technology. This would also come with how he realizes he’s in love with you.
Bucky would start to know he’s in love with you by how you make him feel and how he likes to flirt with you. Sure, Barnes was a lady’s man when he was younger, but now he’s quite a coward; unsure what to do. He’ll ask Sam, but mostly leave it up to himself, not wanting to get teased or made fun of because he doesn’t know what to do. When he notices how you make him feel (aka: when he’s head over heels for you), Bucky would start to ‘court’ you: buying you flowers every time he sees you, maybe bringing your favorite meal alongside and trying to give you his jacket whenever you're cold. He gets really happy when you ask him for help, it helps boost his pride up. Slowly he would start to see, or hopefully, start to see that you would want something more than a friendship with him.
He would never kidnap you. He knows what it's like to be kept under your will so he would never drug you, take you away where you’re stuck in a house forever, feel unsafe/or scared. However, in a rare moment, if something chaotic happened (ex. such as the purge, an invasion of aliens/monsters, or people who are after you) then he would take you, but he would never put you in chains or force you to do things, he’d still allow you to go outside but. As said again, this is a very rare and unlikely situation to happen.
Though, if he does kidnap you, he’d try to reassure you into believing that he’s not what he is, and never would be. Most likely, you would be drugged in some way; only enough to make you drowsy and accidentally fall asleep on his bed/or couch.
Outside of the headcanon above: bucky guilt-trips you sometimes. He knows what he’s doing is wrong, but he can't feel at ease when you're not around/or in his sight. He would consistently bring his past into the conversations you two would have. He would only use his guilt-trip tactic if you're going somewhere ‘dangerous’, on a mission or spending too much time with somebody. At first, he’d try to talk to you without going, staying at your work to fill out paperwork or train, but the more you persist on going; he finally gives in to explaining he has to go with you. Reasoning that he’s beyond terrified of you getting hurt, he just wants to make sure you're protected at all times and that nothing bad happens to you; not that it’s wrong or anything.
As a way to get closer to you, he would use his assassin ways to stalk you, making sure you get to places safe; also using this as a way to understand what you like, dislike/or pet peeves you have of things. He would try to understand and find ways to make you like him better: cooking your favorite meals, buying you items for your hobbies, and trying to surprise you with extreme gifts.
His yandere behavior is overprotective, guilt-tripping, possessive, and (semi)worshiping. As stated above, he wants to repay you for helping him; meaning he wants to spoil you. He would buy you small meaningful gifts. If you're into art, he’d come over to give you a few canvases, paint, and some brushes that could replace your old ones. If you're into gaming, he’d slide some games he saw you took interest in, sometimes buying you hand-books that explain the game better. Hell, he’d even ask to try to play games with you.
He’s the definition of a gentleman. He always opens the doors for you, including the car doors and never lets you lift heavy things, insists on paying for everything, and always asks for permission to do things: touching you, using your bathroom, or even coming over to your house so he could, atleast, have a moment of peace.
Once he gets over his fear of rejection, he will confess to you: over a romantic dinner, and something cute but not too extreme. When you two are into a relationship, the affection you'll receive is very touch-starved. Because of the years of abuse, he's clinging onto you like a sloth and never letting go. But, that doesn’t mean he's touching you all the time; he always asks for permission first: tapping in a certain way or asking. He loves touchibg you, something he craves 24/7: holding hands, having his arm around your waist, or putting his face into your neck after an exhausting day; it’s something he loves forward too.
He spoils you like no tomorrow; buying you anything he sees that reminds him of you or something he feels like you’ll enjoy.
Most days, he’d tag along with whatever you're doing; following you around like a guard dog. If you're going to the store? He’d love to tag along, plus you get the extra help carrying the heavy things. Meeting a friend? He's right beside you, but beforehand; he's looking through their background to see if they're a threat for you or not. Going for a walk? He’d love to come with you. Having some extra protection is better.
Bucky hates conflict. He will try his best to never fight with you, trying his best to be calm in the situation if you're mad or yelling at him. Though, if it continues, he will leave the room to make sure you calm down. Though, if you do something that endangers your life, he will get irritated, slightly raising his voice until he removes himself, then come back in and apologize; possibly taking it out in a more-so-calming tone.
He would never, ever hurt your family or friends. He wouldn't want you to be upset, more or less be afraid of him. But, he will hurt/or kill someone if they get on your bad side. Whether it’s hurting, scaring, or making you uncomfortable; he would brutally kill them and cover it up. This also goes along the line of if you have horrible friends, he will tell you the red flags and tell you confidently that you need to remove yourself from them. If you don't listen, he won't force you to do anything, but he will make sure to be there for you when they do something.
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Hidden Hunt
Yandere Peter Parker x Reader
Warnings: Yandere Behavior, Stalking, Tom Holland Spider-Man, au where your both adults, no gender mentioned but thought with a female reader in mind, kidnapping
You had been running into Peter almost all the time you were out. It had started to get to you after you broke up with him. He was overbearing, wanting to know where you were, and who you were with. And he would always be spending long hours at “work”, coming home late at night or leaving at 2 a.m. You started getting insecure thinking you were being cheated on. You voiced your insecurities to him and he’d  apologies to you and tried to convince you he would never do that to you.
“I’d never hurt you.”
Now a few months later he was almost everywhere you were.  It creeped you out after a while. He would try to spark up conversation with you but you just wanted to get out of whatever place you were at.
You wondered how he knew where you always were.
Today he tried to get back together with you. Saying that he’ll fix whatever you didn’t when you were with before. 
“Please, I love you”
You told him that you didn’t want to get back together with him. In all honesty you wanted him to leave you alone. You thought you’d be free from him after breaking up, but now he was almost everywhere you were.
When you got home you went through all the presents you were given by Peter, sure there was some sort of camera in them or a tracker.
You didn’t find anything in them. Angrily you threw your bag onto the floor. The contents spilled out. “Shit”. As you were picking them up you noticed something peculiar.
A device that you have never bought before. You brought it to your eyes and investigated it. You came to the conclusion that it was a tracker.
‘That asshole,’ you thought. You wondered how you didn't find this before.
Before you could even realize what you were doing you were in front of Peter’s house knocking on his door angrily.
When he opened the door you threw the tracker at him
“What the hell, Peter?!” You yelled at him as he quickly caught the tracker. “You’ve been stalking me this whole time?!”
“What do you m-” He cut himself off when he realized that he was holding the tracker he snuck into your bag. “It’s not what it looks li-”
This time you cut him off. “Not what it looks like?! Peter, you've been stalking me! Shit. I was right to break up with you, you’re crazy.”
Peter doesn’t know what overcame him, but he suddenly webbed your mouth shut.
You attempted to cry out, confused.
“Please just come inside, I’ll explain everything,” he begged.
You attempted to run away, but he caught your arm and started pulling you into his house. Tears slid down your face as you attempted to scream. You were scared.
With his hand that wasn't holding you, he shut the door.
“I won’t hurt you. Please just listen to me."
He would never hurt you. He loved you with his whole being and you loved him back. He just had to remind you of that love.
A/N: Have a great day/night everyone! 💕
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cindersoul9 · 8 months
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You are the brightest in the room, a being of pure starlight. You shine with an inhuman glow, casting your spell on those around you. It is an art that shouldn’t exist in this world. A blessing that doesn’t belong with the other tainted, mortal souls in this city.
Is it blasphemous to crave your presence the way I do? This adoration borders obsession, plaguing my mind with images of you in my arms. Are your hands as soft as they look? I wish to be one with you, my flesh intertwined with your starlit essence.
To want is a cruelty that knows no bounds. It is to crave your light, undiluted and pure in form. To know that you are far too kind for this world - far too giving. Don’t you see reality, my love? The others wish to strip you of your purity, to snuff out the vivacious glint in your eyes.
Jealousy is a sensation that whips the heart. Unforgiving and white-hot, it brands my soul with images of us both. The longer I linger in my dreams, the hotter these flames burn.
You carry this blistering heat, running away with the strings of my heart. And I, your unbidden follower, want your light as remittance.
It’s a fair trade, my love. You see it, don’t you?
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biggestxsimps · 2 years
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Masterlist:
You can find the fandoms and characters we write for > Here
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Danganronpa:
Shuichi Saihara:
> Proud of you
Makoto Naegi:
> Betrayed
Mondo Owada:
> Motorbike Night
Nagito Komaeda:
> Missing you
Gonta Gokuhara:
> Boyfriend Headcanons
Kazuichi Soda:
> The Truth Behind the Blackened
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu:
> Protective Fuyuhiko Headcanons
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JJBA:
Kakyion Noriaki:
> Interacting with Kakyion and Hierophant
Joseph Joestar:
> I love you
Jonathan Joestar:
> Admiring Christmas Decorations 🎄
> Amnesia
Jotaro Kujo:
> Taking Kujo’s Hat
> Watching Snowflakes 🎄
> Valentine’s Day Special
Josuke Higashikata:
> Sharing a Hot-Chocolate 🎄
> Are You?
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The Quarry:
Dylan Lenivy:
> Asking him out
> Haircut
> Late Night Confession
> Patching him up
> Winter Vibes 🎄
> Staring at the Stars
Jacob Custos:
> Mucking Around 🎄
> Cold Cuddles 🎄
Mix:
> Reacting to you being attacked by a werewolf (Dylan.L, Jacob.C, Ryan.E, Nick.F)
> Lost Lover (Can be read as any)
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BNHA/MHA:
Shoto Todoroki:
> After Hours
Katsuki Bakugou:
> Helping Hand
Denki Kaminari:
> Impress you
Izuku Midoriya:
> So Close, Yet So Far
Dabi/Touya Todoroki:
> Duty or Love?
> Dabi headcanons
Hawks/Keigo Takami:
> Love Takes Flight
> Headcanons 
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Detroit:Become Human:
Connor RK800:
> Are you okay?
> Missed your Birthday
> Christmas Chills 🎄
> Morning Routines
> Love?
> Here for you
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Harry Potter:
Draco Malfoy:
> I’m Sorry (Part 1)
> I Forgive You (Part 2)
> Exchanging Gifts 🎄
> Asking Draco out to the Yule Ball (Interactive Fic)
> Study Date
> Happy Birthday
Harry Potter:
> In the Snow 🎄
> Skating Date 🎄
> Shark-Like Reader Scenarios
> Dance With Me
Ron Weasley:
> Handmade Sweaters 🎄
Tom Riddle:
> Make It Up to You
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Hogwarts Legacy:
Sebastian Sallow:
> Amortentia
> Why I love you
> It’s Okay, You’re Okay
Ominis Gaunt:
> Gorgeous Boy
> Nightmares
Garreth Weasley:
> Secret Shambles
Mix:
> Asking the Boys to The Yule Ball (Sebastian.S, Ominis.G)
> Semi-Romantic Headcanons (Sebastian.S, Ominis.G, Garreth.W, Amit.T)
~~~~~
Call of Duty:
Simon 'Ghost' Riley:
> Thank you
> Face-Paint
> Happy Valentine’s Day 
> Overworked
> Unspoken Words (Part 1)
> Heard Feelings (Part 2)
> Short Reader Headcanons
> Last Embrace
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Sally Face:
Sal Fisher:
> Seeing Sal’s face for the first time
> The Campbell Boy
Larry Johnson:
> Cuddles
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Yandere Simulator:
Ayato Aishi:
> Obsessed
Amao Odayaka:
> Baked Treats 🎄 (Platonic)
Osoro Shidesu:
> Confessions
Budo Masuta:
> Behind the Martial Arts Club’s Closed Doors
> Whispered Wishes
Umeji Kizuguchi:
> Troubled Souls (Platonic)
Shin Higaku:
> Boyfriend Headcanons
Mix:
> Kidnapped By Obsession (Ayato.A, Taro.Y)
~~~~~
Death Note:
Light Yagami:
> Finding The Deathnote
L Lawliet:
> Deception & Intrigue
~~~~~
Diabolik Lovers:
Ayato Sakamaki:
> Fireplace Teasing 🎄
Yuma Mukami:
> Boyfriend Headcanons
~~~~~
FNAF:
Monty Gator:
> Late Night Duties
Michael Afton:
> Friends to Lovers
~~~~~
Marvel:
Peter Parker:
> Movie Night
> How each Spiderman would confess
Tony Stark:
> Top Priority  (Platonic)
~~~~~
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thefiery-phoenix · 9 months
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YANDERE PETER PARKER HEADCANONS
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Bold of you to even assume you'll be left alone and have your privacy with this boi here. Bby boi here loves you so much, you're the very reason he's living and you're like AIR for him. If he's not close to you, he feels like he's shattering and dying inside and hence, he might stalk you every now and then as Spiderman pretending he's on rounds around the city just to make sure you're safe
He is a literal puppy mark my words and when you deny him something, his expression will resemble that of a kicked puppy that'll tug your heart strings for SURE
"Baby do you REALLY HAVE to go to that party? I mean, you barely even know them you just met them 2 months ago~"
Will beg you to spend every single second of your time with him and as a yandere, I can clearly see him as a worshipper who'll worship TF outta you pal
If you go out somewhere without telling him, expect a dozen messages on your phone and 45 FREAKING MISSED CALLS!!! Ngl..... he just wants you to be safe and once you come back, he'll smother you with his love and affection and pepper your face with kisses
His aunt May adores you and treats you like her very daughter. She likes baking you muffins and cookies when you come by
Hates it when you talk to other people and he's clearly making an exception for MJ and Ned though he prefers if you talk to them less. He's just scared of losing you
He'll kidnap you if he thinks you're in danger which lets say happens after a month you 2 start dating. Don't worry, he'll stock up everything you love and he'll have all your favorite movies and books available for you and he'll even be so generous as to have a Wattpad and a tumblr account so long as you do your stuff on HIS phone and he keeps track of what you're posting
He absolutely HATES and DESPISES punishing you when you misbehave and as much as he loves you, he'll convince himself that he needs to discipline you for your own good. Nothing too drastic though, he'll just restrict you from using your favorite things and no screen time. You'll be bored outta your skull for sure but hey, at least he's not locking you up in a room with chains dangling around you
When it comes to other people who he thinks are trying to steal his sweetheart from him (Aka. YOU), he will not hesitate to get messy and kill someone. He'll try framing that person like convincing people he was a corrupt person or an illegal drug seller or something like that and either spread rumors or directly kill them. No one messes with his darling and gets the hell away with it, not if he can help it and YES, he CAN help it
Will use EDITH to make sure you're safe
"Oh sweetheart, you have nothing to worry about, I'll take care of everything for you. You won't leave me will you?"
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aphroditelovesu · 8 months
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❝𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙄𝙄 𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙏❞
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Historical Characters
💕 Yan!Alexander the Great w/His Twins!Children (Platonic)
💕 Yan!Alexander the Great, Yan!Julius Caesar, Yan!Napoleon Bonaparte and Yan!Henry VII w/Cheating!Wife (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Napoleon Bonaparte and Yandere Marquis de Lafayette w/Wife!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Alexander the Great and Yandere Mehmed the Conqueror (Romantic)
💕 Reader Love Letter for Julius Caesar (Romantic)
💕 Yan!Julius Caesar to Yan!Cleopatra
💕 Yandere Mehmed the Conqueror (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Pompey the Great (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Catherine of Aragon (Platonic)
💕 Yandere Catherine of Aragon w/Brother!Reader (Platonic)
💕 Yandere Baldwin IV (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Elizabeth I w/Lover Male!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Edward Seymour w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)
A Court of Thorns and Roses
💕 Yandere Helion (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Bat Boys w/Cheating!Mate
💕 Yandere Nesta Archeron, Yandere Amarantha and Yandere Lucien Vanserra (Romantic)
Greek Mythology
💕 Yan!Apollo w/Cheating!Wife (Romantic)
💕 Yandere!Cheating Hermes
💕 Yandere Hephaestus w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Achilles (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Eros w/Soulmate!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Dionysus (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Persephone (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Athena
Bridgerton
💕 Yandere King George III w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Anthony Bridgerton w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Simon Basset (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Edmund Bridgerton w/Mistress!Reader (Romantic)
Percy Jackson
💕 Yandere Percy Jackson | Prompts 3, 4, 12, 26
💕 Yandere Annabeth Chase (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Percy Jackson w/Daughter of Aphrodite!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Jason Grace w/Nymph!Reader (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Will Solace (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Piper McLean (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Nico di Angelo (Platonic)
Marvel
💕 Yandere Gamora (Romantic)
The Originals/The Vampire Diaries
💕 Yandere Elijah Mikaelson (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Elijah Mikaelson (Angst)
💕 Yandere Damon Salvatore (Romantic)
Wednesday
💕 Yandere Wednesday Addams (Romantic)
Miraculous Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir
💕 Yandere Cat Blanc (Romantic)
Heartstopper
💕 Yandere Nick Nelson (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Charlie Spring and Nick Nelson (Romantic)
A Song of Ice and Fire
💕 Yandere Cersei Lannister w/Male!Reader Lannister
💕 Yandere Laenor Velaryon (Platonic)
💕 Yandere Maegor the Cruel (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Jaehaerys I Targaryen (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Rhaena Targaryen/Black Bride (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Maegor the Cruel w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)
Harry Potter
💕 Yandere Tom Riddle (Romantic)
BTS
💕 Yandere Jimin (Romantic)
Egyptian Mythology
💕 Yandere Seth and Yandere Horus (Romantic)
The Hunger Games
💕 Yandere Peeta Mellark (Romantic)
K-Dramas
💕 Yandere Jeong Gu-Won (Romantic) || My Demon
Castlevania
💕 Yandere Vlad Dracula Tepes, Yandere Trevor Belmont and Yandere Alucard (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Vlad Dracula Tepes (Romantic)
Disney
💕 Yandere Prince Charming/Kit (Romantic)
💕 Yandere Prince Charming/Kit after Midnight (Romantic)
One Piece
💕 Vinsmoke Sanji (Romantic)
Attack on Titan
💕 Yandere Levi Ackerman (Romantic)
Hannibal
💕 Yandere Hannibal Lecter w/Wife!Reader (Romantic)
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mango-bango-bby · 11 months
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Hi darlings!! I know that this isn’t my usual thing but I’ve been absolutely losing my mind of the new spiderverse movie. I know I usually write for manga/anime but I thought I would see if you all want to see something new from me!!
And my anons over on my side blog just keep making me want to write for them so here’s a poll. Let me know 💖
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atlasscrumpit · 1 month
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My Character Ai Links
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Miguel O’hara
Possessive Miguel
Yandere Miguel
Unhinged Possessive yandere Miguel
Venom
Clingy Symbiote
Werewolf Bucky
Affectionate obsessive werewolf Bucky
Toxic Steve Rogers
Obsessive and Toxic husband Steve Rogers
The Winter Soldier
Cold and two sided
The Mandalorian
Obsessive Din Djarin
Mob Boss Miguel
Your Mob Boss Husband
Miguel O’hara au
Prison au
Hydra Bucky
Bucky is your handler in Hydra
Ghostface Miguel
He’s hunting you
Frost Giant Loki
He loves how tiny you are
Doctor Barnes
Bucky Barnes, head doctor at the mental ward
Dark Steve Rogers
He’s obsessed with you in sickening ways
Yandere Tony Stark
Obsessed Tony
Dad Miguel O’hara
Strict father Miguel
Dark Loki
Possessive and obsessed with you
Doc Ock
Why he kinda?
Doctor O’hara
Mental ward doctor
Doctor Stark
Mental ward doctor
Doctor Strange
Cold and tired of everything
Dr Arthur Harrow
You ended up at his facility
Father
For the daddy issue girlies
Khonshu
Overbearing god
Leo
Yandere Boyfriend
Lola
Just a friend
Mafia Father
Protective mafia boss dad
Mother
For the mommy issue girlies
Scarlet Witch
Yandere Wanda
Vampire Bucky Barnes
Obsessive vampire Bucky
Vampire Miguel
Blood lust
Bruce Banner
Kind and shy
Yandere Jake Lockley
Obsessive and violent
Yandere Steven Grant
He’s obsessed with you but still cute
Yandere Marc Spector
He likes to punish you
Evil Wanda
She's obsessed and keeps you trapped in a false reality
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Sweet Dreams Are Made of This pt. 16
Dark! Peter Maximoff x fem reader (Mob Au)
Sorry about the delay but to make up for it this part is a little longer than usual!! And there's something special for you guys!! 👀👀👀 I hope you like it! And always comment or send me asks to let me know what you thought of it!! I love hearing from y'all (not fully proofread so if there are some mistakes please ignore them)
Summary:  Peter has felt like a piece of him has been missing ever since he was taken away from his mother to be raised by his father. But when you seem to fill that piece there’s no way he’s ever letting you go
Warnings: Fluff, angst, smut, subby peter 
Word Count: 2.5k 
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11| Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15
Peter’s question weighed heavily, making the air in the room disappear. You found it was hard to breath but under his heavy gaze you forced yourself to form a response that came out more like a question. “Spend the night with you?” You repeated, wondering if he understood the implications of his words. 
Despite the boldness of his request his eyes were cast downward at his hands that laid in his lap. “Yes.” His hand came up to subtly touch the nail indents you had left in his cheek, an action that reminded you of your wrongdoings against him.”I do not think it is the worst thing I could have asked for.” His dark eyes moved to your face making you look away. 
The dark undertone of his statement sent a shiver up your spine. As if sensing your discomfort he paused before continuing. “I lied.” His blatant statement caught your attention and you lifted your head to look at him. His tongue darted out to wet his lips before he continued.” I haven’t been sleeping well since you left, your absence made it… difficult. I missed your presence, even if it was just in the room next to mine. It was nice knowing that I wasn’t alone…”  You could tell there was more he wanted to say but settled for an oversimplification hoping it would ease you. 
“Alright.” You rose to your feet, doing your best not to collapse. “I will spend the night with you, if it is what you want.” 
Peter scrambled to his feet, the unrefined gesture making you let out an amused huff. “It is.” He replied, breathless as he took your hand in his. “Oh it is.” You gave him a soft smile and watched as his face broke out in a wide one. You had never seen him smile in such a way, your chest tightening because of it. He kept your hands joined as he guided you to sit with him on the edge of the bed. You waited for him to undress but were surprised he moved to lay on the side of the bed closest to the wall. Peter looked at you expentaly waiting for you to do the same. Your face burned with shame and what you had assumed. 
You awkwardly moved to lay on your side facing him. For a moment no one moved, you just watched one another. You took in the gentle rising and falling of his chest and the way his silver eyelashes seemed to glow in the darkness. You wondered if he was comfortable laying in suit pants and a dress shirt but he seemed unaffected. You tried not to show your own discomfort, one you blamed on laying in your damp work clothes. You kept your hand cradled close to your chest, knees slightly tucked up. You were trying your best to fit within the small confines of the bed. “I don’t think this bed was made for two people.” You joked, trying to ease the tension. 
Peter just hummed, his chin tucked to his chest. His hands stayed close to his chest, clasped together as if he was replicating the gesture of holding someone else’s hand with his own. You took you a minute to realize that he was waiting for you to hold him. In your brief history of knowing one another he had never really initiated contact with you. Despite his wants, his unfamiliarity with it all stopped him from doing so out of fear of making a mistake. You moved your body impossibly closer and scooted further up onto the mattress, so his head was now level with your shoulders and chest. You were about as unfamiliar as he was but not so much so that you didn't know what to do. 
You guided your hand across his side and underneath his arm to settle on his back to pull him closer. Your other hand lifted his head slightly so his head could rest on your arm. You then began to softly stroke his hair and watched as the tension leaked out of his body. His breath shaky as he welcomed the forgein touch. He moved so one of your legs was slotted between his and his leg rested along the curve of yours. and relished in the feeling of such intimate contact. His head came to rest in the space between your shoulder and head, nuzzling into you, his nose grazing the underside of your jaw. It was quiet and almost peaceful before his voice broke it with a question. “Do you like me?” 
You were taken aback by it. “I like you.” 
He let your answer mull around his head for a moment before asking another. “Do you love me?” This time his voice was quieter, unsure.
You thought about it for a moment, weighing your options and the outcomes of them both. You could feel his impatience grow as he awaited your answer. But you couldn't bring yourself to say those three little words so instead you went around it. “I do.” 
“You do?” Peter asked, brows coming to furrow together. Unsatisfied with your answer, it wasn't what he wanted to hear. 
“I do.” 
“Say it.” He pressed, moving back so he could look at you.
“I did.”
“Say you love me.”
“I already said I do.”His frown deepened and you relented. “I love you.”  Although your response was barely above a whisper he heard it. A pleased noise rumbling in his chest, and he resumed his nuzzling. You felt his hand begin to trace the the exposed skin above your chest. Peter was trying to replicate what you had done to him in the library. But at the memory of what had happened after had him whimpering as he felt his tight pants get even tighter. 
“People who love each other get to do things other cannot.” He started, skin warming under your touch. 
You felt your heart stop at his newfound revelation. But you played coy. “Like what?”
He hummed in thought as he scooted up to your level, the tip of his nose nearly touching yours. “They get to eat together, spend time with one another, share things, touch one another.” 
“Touch each other?” Peter looked to you to gauge your reaction but your face remained unreadable so he continued. 
“They kiss. Real kisses like the one in your bedroom, not just on the cheek or forehead.They get to touch each other in the way you did in the library.” At the mention of the incident you froze, knowing that it would have come up sooner than later. Although you hoped for later. ‘And I do love you.” 
“You love me?” You stalled, hoping to steer him away. He nodded. “How do you know it is love and not… something else?”
Peter’s face contorted in confusion. “What else could it be? I only ever think of you, of your face, your kind words… of your touch.” At this he took your hand and led it down between your bodies. He placed your hand on the crotch of his pants and laid his over yours. He gave your hand a soft squeeze which made you give one unintentionally in return. He tilted his head back and shuddered. “O-oh your touch. I missed it.” 
“Peter that was meant as a one time thing.”
‘You don’t love me then?” His eyes searched yours for the lie you were hiding. 
“I love you but-”
“Please.” He begged, lips moving to kiss your jaw. “I’ve waited for you, you don’t know what you’ve done to me.” He pressed his lips to yours and you were surprised by his boldness. Although you weren't sure you could call it a kiss. His desperation caused it to be a clashing of teeth and spit, and when he pulled away a string of saliva connected you both. His watery eyes were blown out and a whimper escaped his lips as he began to rock his hips into yours, inexperienced and sporadic. “Please.” At the site your last ounce of restraint was broken. 
“Like last time?” You asked, beginning to stroke him softly squeezing him. 
Peter let himself get lost in the moment before shaking his head. “I want to see you.” His curious hands came to touch your clothed chest, groping your chest through the material. “C-can I kiss them?” You nodded but before you could remove your shirt he began his assault. You watched as he sloppily kissed the fabric before mouthing at the outline of your breast. You cursed and let him before pulling him off, his drool darkening the fabric in his absence. He whined at the loss of contact until he saw your hands coming up to work the buttons of your shirt. His breath was heavy and opened mouth as he watched you. Your simple black bra was exposed to him and you felt his hips rock in response. 
You reached behind to unclasp it and your tits spilled out with a bounce. “Oh god.” Peter groaned, voice high and whinny. “You’re so pretty.” His compliment had you flushing with warmth. He wasted no time attached his lips to the puffy nipple while his hand came to squeeze greedily at the other. His natural instincts taking over as he began to suck, it was too painful and rough, as all of his touches were. You let him until you felt him nip the sensitive bud. 
“Peter baby wait.” You winced, making him stop his assault on your chest. “You gotta be gentle, no biting honey.” You stared down at his wide eyes, petting the side of his face with your knuckles. He preened from your gentle touches and pet names. Eyes fluttering closed, his moan vibrating through you. “M’sorry.” He mumbled, not detaching himself to respond. He began to suck again and shifted himself so he was laying half on top of you and you were on your back. 
You let out a reluctant moan of your own and Peter paused, moaning in response. He began to suck with a new motivation, eager to hear more of your pretty noises. And after a while you couldn't hold them in anymore. Your soft moans ringed in harmony with his breathless and whinny whimpers. Peter moved again, rocking his hips into your core, it was fast and hard. “His lips slipped from your chest as his eyes began to roll back. “The feeling is back. “O-oh it feels so strange, but it’s so good.” He had buried his face into your neck, roughly biting down despite your warnings of not to. 
“Peter!” You hissed, the pain easing as he mouthed at the wound. He fought the urge to smirk, now all in the manor would know who you belong to. 
He rested his weight on his hands as he thrusted his hips into you, he knew so little about sex but he knew what made him feel good.Peter assumed this is what sex was. Little did he know how good it could feel if there was nothing between you and he was buried balls deep inside. But he knew none of that so instead he settled for dry humping you. 
He had recalled that day in the library and knew that after you had given him so much pleasure it felt so good to buck into you. And if he hadn't been so spent after coming he would have done as he was doing now. So he humped your clothed pussy, shaking the frame of the small mattress and moaning into your ear. Tears pricked his eyes as he felt his frustration build, he couldn't figure out why it didn’t feel as good as before. Then he realized it was because you had been in control last time. The rush he had from you touching him and bending him to your will made his control so unsatisfactory. 
He let his weight fall onto you as his hips kept at it. “I can’t- I need you to do it.” Peter moaned, suddenly flipping you on top of him with a strength you didn’t expect him to possess. His hips now bucked up into you. You hesitated a moment, it was one thing to let him take you as he wanted but it was another to do it to him. Even if it was far less vulgar than before. But somehow this felt much more sinful. 
But the throbbing ache in your core from his relentless clothed thrusts and his soft cries for you to move you caved. You leaned back and rested your hands on his thighs as you began to move your hips over his raised member. “Peter,” You mused, throwing your head back as your hips picked up their pace. He whined your name in response and his hands laid limply at his side fisting the sheets. You figured he didn't know where to put them so you led him to rest his hands on your hips and he looked at you as if you had given him the world. Peter used it to aid your movements. His eyes were locked on your chest as they bounced, mouth agape and watering. “Something’s happening again.” He whined, his grip on your hips getting tighter. 
“You’re cumming baby, I’m gonna cum too.” You whined, picking up your pace. 
“I’m cumming,” He cried, loving the way the dirty word sounded on his tongue. “(y/n) I’m coming-” He sat up and pulled you flush to him, hips spasming as he spilled himself into his pants, the warmth of his cum making you come as well. You let out a string of moans that echoed throughout the room, mingling with his cries. Peter continued to hold you close as you both came down from your highs. You felt his hips shift below you, uncomfortable with the sticky mess that was in his pants. “M’ all messy.” He whined. “And sticky.” His face burned red with his embarrassment. 
“It’s alright baby, I am too.” His eyes widened at your confession. 
“I made you feel good?” Peter asked in wonder. You nodded, leaning down to kiss his lips, blaming the gesture on your lust. 
“You better change, It won’t be very comfortable to sleep like that.” Peter listened to your words and reluctantly got up to rid himself of his spoiled clothes. But before he disappeared to change he spared a nervous glance back at you, as if scared the moment he left you would be gone. You gave him a reassuring smile. “I’ll be right here.”
Peter nodded and closed the door to the bathroom. You wanted to change as well but not wanting to borrow anything for Peter you settled for slipping off your jeans and staying in your sticky panties. Which weren’t doing anything to ease your want for him. Peter returned in record time and settled next to you in bed. He slipped beneath the covers as you had done. He wanted to recreate your position from before but in feeling your bare leg his cock sprang to life again. He whimpered and you sighed. “It’s back.” 
“You’re okay, tomorrow we’ll take care of it.”
“Okay.” he huffed. You moved him to where his back was to your chest so he couldn't seek any more pleasure and he could perhaps catch up on sleep. And sure enough his soft snores filled the room and you felt your eyes begin to heavy.
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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Yander Erik Lehnsherr and yandere Charles Xavier are seeing you for the first time.
"Don't even think about it, Erik. He'll be mine."
"Keep thinking that way, old friend. The best one wins."
"Someone as kind, caring and naive as him can't be happy with you."
"I'm the only one worthy of keeping the light like him."
"As long as I'm with you, you won't be able to get close to him."
"Do your best, Charles."
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