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a-small-safe-place · 5 months

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Then, Nothing.

Yandere Cullen family

A/N: Renesmee is a platonic yandere. The rest of the Cullens are romantic yanderes for you, but it is mostly centered on Bella and Edward right now.

You met Renesmee in a park. You were babysitting a child for a family, and she happened to approach you. This child looked too grown to be the age she said but also looked too young to be anything older, and something about her was off-putting in an uncanny valley way. However, something compelled you to engage with her. She said she did not want to play with any of the other children. Renesmee said they were too ingenuous. That seemed like too big of a word for such a little girl. She talked your ear off, though. She said she does not "talk" much at home, and that it is easier just to be not verbal. That worried you; was this child being abused and forced to stay silent at home? Who even were her parents?

As if on cue, a very beautiful man and woman approached. They looked too young to be the girl’s parents, but also too similar to her to not be her parents. They were also more inhuman in appearance than Renesemee. The mom, Bella, was more welcoming than Renesmee’s father, Edward, who chose to remain standoffish.

Bella smiled and told you, “Renesmee doesn’t usually talk to people besides her family; you must be special.” Her tone sounded as if she had been flirting with you. You chose to ignore it. Maybe just because she was so inhumanly beautiful made it seem like she was flirting. “I don’t know about how special I am, but your daughter is certainly unique; she seems so bright for her age.”

Edward finally spoke up, but in a flat and uninterested tone, “she is; we are very proud.” An awkward silence settled over the area. Thankfully, the child you had been babysitting came up ready to go home.

You began to see them more and more around town. It seemed as if Renesmee could sniff you out in a second if she happened to be in the same area as you. You were relieved that you did not live in the area and lived in a part of town that was in a much lower tax bracket. If you did live in the area, it would not be surprising if Bella, Renesemee, or even Edward showed up at your doorstep. Edward was the most normal out of the three. Bella’s behavior was nice, but something about it felt awkward with a sinister undertone. If she looked different, it would seem more sincere, but something about all three of them made you want to run away as fast as you could despite their beauty. A driver for the family that you babysat for had seen them when picking up you and the child and joked that Bella and Edward were probably related given that they looked similar. He loved to gossip and asked you a million questions about them. You shuddered at the idea. That could explain why their daughter was so peculiar, but wouldn’t incest result in more physical deformities and not just strange behavior from a child? Even if they were related, they did not seem to be that close, definitely not siblings. Everything about them seemed the same but also different.

You tried your best not to think too much about it, but it got to the point where you would see at least one of them anytime you were out on that side of town. You were fine trying to avoid them; each time your excuse was along the lines of “oh they need this kiddo back home!” or some other similar response. That is until you ended up getting fired. The mom refused to say why, and she reacted in disgust when she saw you. Before this, both of the parents enjoyed having you as their sitter. It was a harsh dismissal. You decided to stop by the grocery store before going home. You needed something, anything, to make you feel better about your loss of work, and with the influence your last family had in the community, it was clear you would not be babysitting for a while. Or so you thought.

“Hello,” Edward’s voice sounded from behind you. He did not seem happy to be there. “Sorry,” You mumbled, scooting out of the way, assuming you were in front of something he needed. “I have a job for you,” He said cryptically. You turned around to face him feeling confused. Edward continued to talk. “It will pay well. I know you take care of children, and I wanted to take Bella somewhere on a date, and we do not have a sitter for Renesmee, and she has warmed up to you.”

“You want me to babysit?” You asked somewhat dumbly causing him to smile a bit and chuckle. “Yes, she has warmed up to you, and Bella thinks you are trustworthy. The only catch is that you have to care for her at our home. You may not leave when you are watching her, even if you have an emergency.” You weren't a fan of that stipulation, but you figured they would allow you to call them to come back in a dire situation.

“Okay, fine. When do I need to be there, and is this going to be a regular thing?” You asked. He seemed a little irritated that you're asking these questions. “Tonight. You will start now. It will be a regular job. You can follow me out to our house.”

You arrived at his and Bella’s home. It looked like it was designed by the best architect. Renesmee greeted you outside. “You're here! We are going to have so much fun! Come one! Come meet my family.” As she is dragging you in, Edward is driving away. He did not even mention when they will be back or how much you were getting paid exactly. He was probably making sure you would not take the money and leave. There are people inside. Four people, two guys, and two girls sit on the couch and sofa. You hear a few people in the kitchen. “These are my aunts and uncles! That's Uncle Emmett and Aunt Rosalie; they are married, and then Aunt Alice and Uncle Jasper; they are married too. My Grandma Esme and Grandpa Carlisle are in the kitchen. Grandma wanted to make dinner for you… I mean us.” Two of them smile at you, the two dark-haired ones. The two blondes look mad and somewhat disgusted. This is weird. You have never babysat with people around. Why could the family not watch Renesmee? She seemed to like them just as much as you. Renesmee pulls you into the kitchen. Her grip is surprising for a little girl. A blonde man and a woman with caramel-colored hair are cooking. They look far too young to be a grandma and grandpa. Something about all of these people seems so familiar. As if you have seen them before. Not just on the rich side of town but on the poor side of town too, in your neighborhood. They both introduce themselves and clearly know your name as they greet you. “Are you hungry?” Esme asks, handing you a plate of food. It smells divine, but this has to be a trap. Most families prefer you not to eat a bunch on the job.

Renesmee grabs a plate and begins to eat. “It's so good! Grandma worked hard on it! You have to try it!” It is impossible to say no to her for some reason. You take a plate and take a few bites. It tastes wrong. There are hints of good flavor, but it is heavily covered up by the taste of medicine. The gravity of the situation hits you. “I need to excuse myself; I need a bathroom break.” The shakiness in your voice is clear. You pretend to go to the restroom, but book it to the door when you're out of sight. You see your keys are missing; even your phone has disappeared from your pocket. You step outside only to see your car missing. Suddenly you're grabbed from behind. This person is very strong but knows how to hold someone down without injuring them. You're stuck with a needle. Your life does not flash before your eyes, but each time you've seen these freaks in public flashes in your mind as your vision spins. A wave of calm lays over you. It is unwelcome because it feels unnatural, but it is too comforting for you to care as your vision goes in and out. You see some flashes of memories that do not belong to you. They are from a lower angle, so it has to be from Renesmee's mind. It is Carlisle assuring her that you are going to be safe because they all love you as much as she does.

Then, nothing. You're out like a light.

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yandereunsolved · 1 month

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Imagine the reader being Yan! Poly Chains deity. You were only a demi-god(dess), the child of the golden goddess Farore. You were hid away within space and time in a temple of your own so that no evil would touch the offspring of one of the golden three. Only—Ganondorf's forces invaded a place hidden by all, and you were forced to flee. You ended up finding The Chain, and they were all absolutely enamored.

Sky surely isn't that obsessed. He only pledges his undying loyalty to you. He has already killed a god once. He will kill another if it will keep you safe. He'd kill the golden goddesses if they tried to take you from the safety of his arms.

Time isn't absolutely possessive of you or anything. He just doesn't want you to leave them. Ever. If your mother or her sisters wanted you somewhere else, then wouldn't they have led you somewhere else? They are all the heroes chosen by the goddesses! That is practically a seal of approval on their part. You are basically already married to him. He already controls everything you do and everyone you talk to. Oh? A ring on your finger. It's just something for protection. It's a mortal custom from his world. You wouldn't dare refuse it, would you?

Legend isn't enamored by your very presence. No, not at all. Can't you see how snarky and rude he acts around you? He always pushes you away and doesn't allow you to touch anything. He's the Link who is most likely to lead you to Hyrule first if even so much as a scratch shows up on you. It's not like Hyrule and Legend have teamed up against the other Links to win your hand. No, not at all. He just wants to pawn you off on someone else. He's got more important things to do. Like enchanting more things to give to you so he can show the others that you are claimed by him.

Hyrule is just curious about you. It's not like he spends every waking moment watching over your figure and fantasizing about you. It's not like he makes sure that you are always healed first. It's not like he reluctantly teamed up with Legend or anything. You find him bathing in the same river as you. Coincidence. Sorry. He just couldn't stay away for too long.

Twilight isn't your personal guard dog at all. He just likes being near you. That isn't a crime! Perhaps he manipulates you a little into always letting him cuddle up to you as Wolfie. Perhaps he is always willing to glare at every other member of The Chain so they stay away from you. He's just a touchy guy, okay? He always has his hands on you. He's always carrying you. It's just a quirk of his. It totally isn't a deeply ingrained obsession he has about you being his mate. The only one he'll back down to is Time, reluctantly.

The Colors just like you—Four does as well. He isn't going to do the 'he totally doesn't like you thing'. His strategy is to be honest with you. He isn't manipulating you! He's just showing you how much better he is than anybody else in The Chain. He splits constantly just because the others are so eager to see you and be with you. He just wants to make you armor and weapons and always keep you in his arms. Is that too much to ask?

Wind just wants you to take him seriously. He's surprised when you do. You're a fan of him? You watched his journey? Wait, you have the ability to do that with your super cool and awesome powers!? Is aged up here and most definitely kind of dorky when it comes to you. He's the most relaxed and socially inept when it comes to the others. Most of his gaslighting, manipulation, and other yandere tendencies are subconscious. He doesn't even realize he is doing anything wrong until one of the others confronts him. It isn't like they are any better about it.

Wars doesn't just flirt with anyone, only with you. He always hopes that The Chain won't end up starting an inter-dimensional war over you. He understands what it's like to have someone madly in love with you that you don't have feelings for. He's the most self-aware of The Chain, hands down. He takes a more traditionally romantic approach. While he may be hesitant to manipulate you because he wants your feelings to be genuine, he has no problem manipulating the other Links. He has no problem with threatening to not help them during battle just so he can get some more time with you.

Wild is the most self-sacrificing. He is also the most self-depreciating. If you have read my headcanons yk yk. He is almost entirely non-verbal. He's only spoken once since you met him. He takes the 'actions speak louder than words' approach. He is willing to fall at your feet and make you depend on his attention. That's one of his dreams, making you just as obsessed with him as he is with you. Another is teaching you Hylian sign.

Bonus: Ravio, Cal, & Sage

Ravio is the most intrigued and illusive. All of the Links can agree that they will try to scare him away from you. That's why he'll randomly pop in and out of your daily life. The two seconds of peace you get a day are interrupted by him. You are prone to being overstimulated since you went from zero contact to an entire group of yanderes. Ravio offers you relaxation, and he even speaks in a quiet voice with you. He gifts you relaxation and sleeping potions. He gives you a bunch of jewels and things he has found. He sees you as a treasure that needs to be protected by him. You are priceless, truly one of kind. Is it so bad that he wants you for himself?

Cal is completely non-verbal. You haven't ever heard him speak. He sees Twilight, Wild, and Sage as his main competitors. Twilight, because he is also your silent protector. Cal is always near you in a protective manner, and he is unable to verbalize his feelings for you. It always allows Twilight to sweep you up off of your feet. Both Wild and Sage are more experienced versions of him. Wild clings to your attention, and at least he was spoken once. Sage is verbal and is able to loudly berate Cal without anyone stepping in. Cal just takes it. It's what he's been taught. At least one good thing comes of this—you, sweet heavenly you. He may be your physical protector, but you are his spiritual protector. You always make sure the others stay off him. Wild is always extremely jealous of this and acts like a wounded animal to get your attention back on him.

Sage is the most apprehensive and combative toward you. The goddesses failed him. Why should he fall madly in love with you like the others? It isn't like he is secretly yearning for you or something. Whatever. He is always willing to try and 'put you in your place'. Yet, you always understand him. You are always there to heal his wounds and give him a shoulder to cry on. You become the one deity that he can believe in. He's willing to maybe absolutely and unabashedly be head over heels in love with you. You like his arm? It's now his favorite part of his body. The rest of The Chain is already plotting how to remove his arm, so you will no longer praise it. Four's hands are already itching towards his tools, and The Colors are screaming to murder him at the top of their lungs.

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star-vibing-prompts · 9 months

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☆Some random ass prompts☆

Feel free to change the pronouns and stuff! Feel free to credit me or something, I don't really care???? Just make sure to claim them as your own.

Also maybe '@' me if you use these! I wanna see what y'all do!<3

"Who said you can have her? If you want her, you'll have to go through me!" "...disappointing but fine."

A is pregnant and B is dead. How is B dead? Who knows? However A is stressed and is still grieving for B. How does the child birth go? Who knows? All up to you.

B invites A to a midnight dinner to discuss some important matters and just what are these important matters that got A all horrified and shocked?

"Hmm...I guess it could work, but will it really?" "I don't know, I'm just going with my gut here." ".....we're all gonna die....."

"I will bite you!" "Oh fuck you!" "...the sexual tension between those two is unreal holy fuck.."

"Hey mama? What's papa doing?" "Your father is being stupid but at this point, I'm used to it." "Is that how you guys met? Him being silly?" "Haha, yes little one. Indeed so."

A is a bit chaotically unhinged and B is a tired workaholic that wants A to calm down for a second so B can confess their feelings to A.

A and B are dating and are planning on getting married very soon, however, C has been feeling very lonely since the two first started dated so they want to join in on the relationship but aren't sure how to bring it up to the two without sounding creepy or awkward or desperate.

C and B are snuggling and A joins in on the snuggling session. Poly ships go brrr!!!

^^^ "Who knew A can be this affectionate when snuggling, huh?" "Haha yeah." "I can hear you y'know? So shut up and let me enjoy this."

Smut prompts! (Read at your own risk)

"Mmm..that's it baby~ just moan for me and me only~"

"Aww~ you're so cute. Do you want your daddy to give you a reward for being such a good girl?~"

"Me. You. Bed. Now."

"Oh? You like it when I bite? Why didn't you say so sooner?"

A is horny as fuck and is usually the dominant one in the relationship but tonight B is horny as fuck and decides to show A how much of a dominant person they really can be.

^^^ A is so into that shit.

B wants to spend quality type with A privately but A is always at work so when they finally have a day off, B had decorated the room to "set the mood". Does A like it or not? All up to you.

B's boss comes to visit B and A, however, he ends up flirting with A while B is fuming with jealousy. However, B easily scoops A and starts aggressively making out with A to prove and show B's boss that A belongs to them only.

"I will fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk for a few months! Understand?" "Mm kinky. Why not do it right here and now then babe?~"

"What the fuck are you?" "I'm a sex worker." "..oh-" "Got a problem with that?" "No...but can you fuck me?" "Heh, if that's what you want~"

Yandere prompts!

"You belong to me only darling!"

A shy innocent looking yandere x A tired asf college student

"Aww,,you're so cute and gorgeous when you are all dolled up like this! What's the occasion? You aren't going with that BITCH are you?"

"I love you! I love you! I love you! Wait- hold on- why aren't you saying it back? You do love me back right?" "O- Of course! I lo- I love you too." "Yay! But why are you crying? Who hurt you?!"

A emotionless yandere x A bright sunshine

A is a yandere and practically forced B into a relationship with them by using their secrets and loved ones against them. B is absolutely fucking miserable and probably beyond broken and saving (emotionally wise)

A werewolf yandere x A vampire

"Whoever said you can't leave? You can leave but all you gotta do is tell me where you're going on what day and at what time! Okay love?"

"No! You must stay with me! It's the only way that I can be truly happy! Please! I'm begging you! I love--no--I - I must love you!"

"I promise I'll always be with you but...you gave me no choice, I had to. I had to protect you from him. I'm sorry my love."

#otp prompts #fluff prompts #vibe prompts #star prompts #random prompts #prompt batch 1 #enemies to lovers prompts #angst prompts #smut prompts #polyamourous #poly prompts #imagine your otp #yandere prompts #original character #original prompts

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ijustwantogethigh · 3 months

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both, i want both.

namor x y/n x shuri

tw: kind a polyamorous , sightly nsfw, possesive behaviour, kindnaping, maybe voueyerism, bottom y/n,passing out. etc. AFAB READER STILL M!READER.

do not romantice, behave or horny jail.

plot: shuri tried to escape from namor,but now she's tied up to a bed frame,some how,her boyfriend comes to save her but now she has to watch how namor tries to steal her boyfriend.

''come one, just one hand and i'll stop bothering, i can't swim!'' shuri says, almost shouting.

''thats not the problem, the problem is princess, that i don't trust you anymore, the queen has come, the girl who almost kill namora and who is next-''

''me,'' before y/n hit him,letting the god a pair of inches apart.

with a suprised voice, shuri shouted his name.

''y/n! what are you doing here?¡''

''i'am here to save you, the girl is alive we can-''

and namor hit him back, but this time y/n was resting unconsious on the floor.

''and...is he important princess..? it's a shame, i need to kill him. he's beautifull''

namor lift the body changing it to the bed were shuri is tied.

''dont touch him!you aren't gonn' kill anybody!'' she hissed.

''calm down, well... what about a deal?''

''first, no and what kind of deal..? i wouldn't left my boyfriend here namor''

''do you're mommy never teach you to share?''he said in a humurous tone.

''what...? a-are you really asking me to fuck my boyfriend? he isn't a slut,or an object! you can't have both of us, no one!!''

''oh,,princess...i change my opinion, both,i want both..''

then he kiss her cheek.

sorry i need to post this uncooked but, i dont feel alright and i promissed something so, may write an entire fic with this dinamic, but with a little wait so i can repair my laptop. lov u ggs see ya!

#bottom male reader #x male reader #yandere #x male!reader #male reader #namor x reader x shuri #namor x shuri #princess shuri #shuri of wakanda #polyamourous #polyamory #shuri x male reader #namor x you

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queenie-the-court-jester · 21 days

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Oc incorrect quotes #11

Cassidy: so, did everyone learn their lesson?

Michelle: nope

Alexis: mm no

vivian: what was the lesson again?

Kiross: we had a lesson..?

Daichio could be heard laughing hysterically in the background, y/n looking exasperated next to him

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izumi-07 · 4 months

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Competition

Yan!CollegeRoomates Atsumu and Kiyoomi x OC [Anika Saddar]

Crushes are cute when your young and breaking into the scene but Anika always knew her luck would hit a wall eventually but shacking up with your overly sweet roommate and his all too perfect boyfriend should have been the height of her romantic endeavors killed for the semester but when things begin to unravel before her, her perfect crush and his perfect fiancé may be hiding more then just a few innocent dirty rumors behind their names

TW! non-con/dubcon, intimidation, blackmailing, bullying, forced proximity, domination, cunninglus, extremist traditionalism.

"Sorry sweetheart just needed that glass", he says as a hand lands on my waist pressing my backside to the very obvious bulge hidden beneath grey sweatpants.

"Was an accident baby you know I’m shit at laundry", a grin moulds conniving lips into something sultry as he hands me my dirty underwear back knowing full well, I had seen him inhaling the material like it was oxygen a few minutes ago.

"Tsumu’ and I had a fight...thought it would be fine if I just slept here", he says through lazy eyes and a morning voice that shouldn't be reserved for me as the light shines down across his face arm thrown over my torso and his hand is still settled beneath my shirt.

"Thanks for taking care of me doll, I really appreciate it", he says as he casually forgets he had gaslit me into staying beside him when it had been obvious, I had a date planned to take my mind of things.

"Ah right I just thought I’d take care of it myself you were sleeping so peacefully I didn’t want to wake you up", he says unfazed by the horror in my eyes at the fact he had stripped me naked and bathed my unconscious body with the excuse of it being my period, so it was completely fine for him to undress me I was certain that I couldn’t have possibly slept through it but he asserts he had tried to wake me up several times.

Once maybe I could have just brushed it off, given the circumstances that kept me tied to them I could ignore a lot of things the average person wouldn’t, twice possibly even it could be a mistake, but it just kept happening over and over again even after the deal we made it all seemed to replay in my head like a humiliating cycle like I somehow deserved it and for what? A stupid crush. A year ago I had been living a relatively dreamlike life studying forensics at Waseda University, it should have been the height of young naïve college girls dreams achieved but as an added godsend I was bunking with one of the most beautiful men I had ever had the pleasure of being in the presence of it was too perfect of a setup, Miya Atsumu was late to get into accommodations and opted to get his own place had I not grabbed the chance back then so hastily I probably would still be figuring out how to cram my entire life into the cabinet space that consisted of a dorm on campus grounds.

Atsumu needed a roommate to split the costs and I had jumped at the opportunity eager and ready to escape dorm life, he’d been ecstatic and for some time I loved the routine we had a selfish part of me liked to pretend he was more than just my roommate who wouldn’t want to pretend when the man was so sweet, handsome and ever so accommodating? When he took care of me beyond what a normal roommate let alone friend would do it was easy to let yourself get wrapped up in a fairytale, he had never said he was single or seeing someone I was too innocent to trust the actions of a man I hardly knew, I wanted to work up some courage to just ask him even if things got awkward I was prepared to risk my perfect daydreams for a shot at dating him, it had been around the end of our first semester of junior year and I had actually taken the time to get myself all dolled up only to look and feel like a complete idiot when I met him. "Oh, doll I forgot to mention we’d be having an extra guest meet my fiancé Sakusa Kiyoomi”.

Of course the first guy that seemed to have an interest in me turns out to be taken and by the most impossibly perfect boyfriend that looked as painfully beautiful as Sakusa Kiyoomi who could blame Atsumu? because really, anyone with half a brain could see how perfect the two fit together and it didn’t stop there in fact if I hadn’t been insecure about myself before I definitely knew I had no chance when Atsumu told me all about his fiancé. Sakusa Kiyoomi was a prodigy athlete who’d gone to one of the most prestigious high-schools in Japan, he made it to nationals every year since he was fourteen and had three consecutive wins under his belt, he then got accepted with a full ride scholarship program of his choosing to the private university I’d been rejected from twice that was exactly two hours away from the one I attended with Atsumu, he cooked; baked and was immaculately tidy and even gave amazing massages from what Atsumu said anyway, he had a relatively amazing social media presence despite how conservative he came off but with the way he looked I figured it wasn’t rocket science why he was already verified without even giving much interactions to his loyal followers.

Did I mention he was a model? for professional brands as a side job? I felt drained just looking up every growing list of reasons Atsumu's boyfriend seemed to be pulling out of thin air as to why I would never even seem like competition at all in comparison when you had a life like his insecurity never found its way past the boundaries, awards I didn’t know existed, family all well connected and extremely rich might I add. It was....humbling to say the least. After a weekend of moping, I decided it really wasn’t worth crying over, I tried to look at the upsides of my hot roommate’s boyfriend in my everyday life now that he was getting ready to move in.

I didn’t have to deal with any awkward accusations.

He was relatively tidy and kept to his own schedule.

I had the apartment to myself more often with the two having date nights and meeting friends of their own.

I had space....lots of space and time to do well....what I usually always did. Keep myself company.

Things had been going well since Kiyoomi moved in with us permanently, I couldn’t complain about much at all, having him around was easy as it had been with Atsumu but despite my acceptance I had a really unnerving feeling when Atsumu wasn’t around to melt the atmosphere into comfort, he watched me more intensely especially when Atsumu was around like everything I did was put on a magnifying glass under his dark eyes, Atsumu being Atsumu was generally a very touchy person which was the complete opposite of Kiyoomi, I assumed his staring was his way of showing he was deeply upset or uncomfortable with the way I behaved with Atsumu he had every right to be so, I decided that with Atsumu's annual physical check-up just around the corner it would be the best time to just confront the issue and move on.

But I had underestimated just how wrong I’d been about what I had assumed to be true. Kiyoomi had been making dinner and I’d mustered up the courage to just spit out what I felt needed to be said. "Hey Sakusa-san, lunch smells great is there anything I can help with?", "Not really everything’s just about done, grab a seat and I’ll serve us up". He looked unfairly perfect as usual without his signature face mask he insists using out of the house, seeing his bare face seems like a novelty in some ways to get to see all his sharp features displayed so strikingly. He was dressed casually so I assumed he would be staying in today, I hadn’t planned on that, the white sundress I had on was new and I’d hoped it wasn’t a risky choice for a blind date because for the first time I would be subjecting myself to being hooked up so to speak via friends of friends, sorting stuff out with Kiyoomi would probably be a little boost of confidence for the date I’d been planning for almost two weeks now that is to say everything went well.

"Actually, I was just heading out, and I just wanted to get some stuff off my chest if you have time of course?”, his eyes did that drag down motion, brows arching at me like he was amused more than judging, “You can talk to me about anything Anika and please once again…just call me Kiyoomi”, I laughed a bit awkwardly as I tugged at the hem of my dress, “Okay yeah so….this is going to sound so weird, but it’s been bothering me for a while now and I just thought sorting things out would ease my mind", he looked up from serving the second bowl and set it down with a somewhat eerie sort of calmness. "I don’t follow, have I done something wrong?", "No! Of course not I actually just assumed you might think I had been....gosh this is so embarrassing to say", my cheeks were so hot and now he was staring at me, "Anika if I truly have done something to offend you it’s really okay to tell me-", "I’m sorry", I blurted it out surprising him his features softening as he observed me now completely confused, “Look....I know you’ve been trying to give me signs that I need to back off a bit with Atsumu and I totally understand in fact I wanted to tell you that you don’t have to worry one bit, Atsumu is just being his usual friendly self and I would never-", his laughter the rich sound never ceases to make my bones quiver whenever he laughed, but for some reason his laughter made me feel embarrassed childish.

"Sweetheart, Oh Anika......your absolutely precious really I had been wondering why you seemed to be so on edge around me lately and now hearing you admit why leaves me at ease", I didn’t like the way he was acknowledging me he wasn’t even taking what I said seriously and then he walks over to me even in the yellow caged ankle heels I had on with their six inch lift it did absolutely nothing but elevate me to just below his chin. He folded his arms across the white shirt he had on, the veins in his arms were straining with his defined form and then I was looking at him eye to eye there was a cynical sort of look in the way he was surveying me now, "Baby I’ve known my boyfriend for a really long time, long before you walked into his life strutting your tight little ass around his apartment like you owned it, you think I didn’t know about your little puppy dog days before I showed up here? We tell each other everything sweetheart everything and before you think 'well maybe I’m not good enough for him' baby I know what he likes and what he doesn’t, how he likes to be fucked in the early mornings before practice down to the scars on his body and how he got them, we've met each other’s families, we have aligned paths in life like many couples do shortly before marriage becomes the endgame and I also know that if and I do mean in a hypothetically fucked situation if Miya Atsumu had to pick between loving me and choosing you I think we both know who’s taking priority after all-".

I bit back embarrassed humiliated angry tears meeting him eye to eye refusing to give him the satisfaction of backing down as his arm stretches out to hook around my waist, I lose the battle when he bunches my sundress up and melds our fronts together forcing me to plant my hands on his body his hand is dangerously close to a place I never wanted him or any other person for that matter to be much less without my consent. "-do you honestly think someone like Atsumu would be into someone as desperate as you? I mean honestly Anika; I thought you were cute when Atsumu told me about all your antics, but the sundress is a bit much isn’t it? And would you look at that-", he catches me in a bind and reverses our positions till I’m being forced towards the dining room table, he bends me over it easily as I struggle to keep my legs up. "-No panties? Maybe I should snap a picture and send it to Atsumu show him what a whore you really are beneath that pretty little good girl façade?", I’m mortified at his words his hand wraps my hair around his fist as the other bunches my dress up, I can’t let him get away with this even for him it’s too cruel. "Where the fuck were you even going dressed like this huh? No underwear, your wearing make-up and got all dolled up for what?", I wait till he’s close enough to slap him but he’s too fast and soon I’m getting shoved onto the table by him his black eyes are raging, skin turning a rosy hue from our struggling.

"You keep moving your legs and hands and I’ll tie you up like a fuckin hog till Atsumu gets home and I’ll make him walk you around this entire apartment on your hands and knees would you like that? Answer me!", I go stalk still and cover my mouth with my hands my entire body is shivering my make up is probably ruined and he’s about to do something that will change everything, I want to beg him not to but deep down inside me I feel so aroused my pussy hasn’t stopped clenching since he started touching me and the more, he shoves me around the wetter I can feel myself become. "Good girl now hold your legs up let me see you", I lift my legs up as high as I can raise them till he spreads them apart and groans at the sight of me, his actions contradicting everything he had been spouting just a few minutes ago. "Oh baby look at you, better than just getting to feel you when you sleep so fuckin pretty", he bends down to press a heated kiss to the flesh covered by material an insignificant barrier my body shivers at the action and then he takes a seat, his eyes are darker than they’ve ever been he maneuvers me till he can throw my legs over his shoulders and then his fingers tease my entrance, "You've never been with anyone have you?", I shake my head too afraid to be dishonest.

"Nothing to be ashamed of princess I know you’re a little virgin, you touch yourself just to get off and be done with it but that’s not how your supposed to pleasure yourself, Atsumu and I had each other to learn from but you didn’t have that, from now on I’ll teach you how to touch yourself but if I so much as hear someone else has been so much as kissing your cunt that isn’t me or 'Tsumu I’ll chain you to a bed for months naked and wanting for cock like a streetwhore for us to pump full every day, are we clear pretty girl?", I nod out of fear and horror and let him push two fingers into me I hiss at the intrusion I’ve never put my fingers inside myself like this, too embarrassed or just afraid Kiyoomi’s are long slender things that stretch me out and purge noises I didn’t know I could make from my throat. He has a hold on my thighs, lapping up my pussy like he’s starving and I can feel the end nearing I can’t help arching my back off the table my hands find their way into his hair as I swerve my hips onto his tongue it feels like my body is combusting like I was going to explode and I do so all over Sakusa Kiyoomi’s face, he doesn’t stop till I’m quivering and his kitten licks turn to kisses as he stands and leaves one last kiss to the side of my ankle.

"I’m so glad we had this talk Anika, really it makes me so happy to always come to a good compromise with you, now get off the table go wash yourself down and come have lunch like I asked you too when Atsumu gets home things are going to change and if you so much as try to run like I know your pretty head is contemplating doing, I have little memoirs stored for safe keeping of your gorgeous body all exposed and dolled up with our hands all over you, those pictures and videos will be sent directly to your chauvinist relatives I know your family has never wanted you to have this sort of life so imagine what they’ll do when they find out you’ve been sullied by not one but two men?", he doesn’t give a shit that I’m crying or that I’m horrified and scared he likes it he absolutely loves it and he licks his fingers off to further taunt me before turning his back on me.

After lunch I locked myself in my room and didn’t come out for hours, I didn’t know what I was going to do what was Kiyoomi's game? Was Atsumu like him as well? If he really did violate me while I slept and had pictures couldn’t that be used as evidence of sexual abuse? But I hadn’t fought him when I was on that table, I let him have his way even begged him for it. Suddenly the dreams I had looked forward to for so long were being slowly tainted by this new ugly grim reality, “Anika....baby girl its Atsumu, yeh mind opening up for me?", I can’t trust him I shouldn’t open the door but what else was I going to do? I couldn’t escape so long as Kiyoomi had those photos and I still didn’t know what he could want from me to even blackmail me into staying in the same house as them, "Just a second!", I got up and dapped at my tear streaked face with cotton pads soaked in cleanser, I needed to figure out the differences between these two and how I was going to delete those pictures and escape them for good.

I forced a smile onto my face when I finally opened the door hoping he just assumed everything was fine and he didn’t know what went down between Kiyoomi and I but by the look on his face he definitely knew. "You look all cosy sweetheart I hope I didn’t wake you up", he was barefoot and wearing his jogging outfit so he must have either come back from his night run with Kiyoomi or from late practice, “No, I was just lying down is something wrong?", he smiles and shakes his head,"Nah not at all I just wanted to ask if you wanted to come get some milk from the convenience store with me we’re almost out", I was about to decline when his hand latched onto my wrist his thumb calloused as it was massaged the inner joint of my hand his face was neutral but his eyes conveyed something like he was pleading me to just say yes, it wasn’t a demand it was like he genuinely wanted to speak to me,"Yeah I could use the fresh air give me a sec to get my shoes", he smiles and nods before leaving I couldn’t trust him I didn’t even have weapons just expired pepper spray one of my friends mom had given to me when she’d heard I lived with a male roommate, it wasn’t much but it was all I had as a safety precaution.

As I stepped out of the room, Kiyoomi was leaning against the kitchen counter watching me from behind the rim of the glass of milk he was drinking his eyes dark and seared into my soul like he was memorizing every inch of me,"Hey Omi we’ll be back in a few minutes you need anything else?", Atsumu catches hold of Kiyoomi kissing him pointedly on the lips but this time Kiyoomi keeps him in place deepening it I look away as I always have but there was a warning, whatever he said a few hours ago was just dirty talk he didn’t share and I’d be stupid to take anything he said as an invitation now more than ever did I realize how unsafe I really was. "Stay safe", he curved his lips into a cruel smile that I couldn’t bring myself to return and headed out the door after Atsumu.

"He really didn’t mean it, whatever happened it’s just Kiyoomi being an ass", we didn’t get milk, the second we got into the car his whole demeanour changed it was terrifying watching the mask fall apart he told me to empty my pockets my pepper spray was gone and then he took my phone. We drove at least two hours away from the apartments and to the shadiest looking strip bar I’d ever seen, to be fair I’d never been to that many strip bars and seen this much skin flouncing in my face wherever I turned, tight perfectly proportional bodies of every colour and woman under the sun eyed us expectantly, passing by like salacious sirens coupled with the random choruses of moaning and shitty music playing in the background drowned out the fact that this was not how I expected to spend an average Wednesday , "Does he really have...pictures of me?", he’s been nursing a negroni for the past five minutes and sighs before pulling out his phone and sliding it to me, "I wouldn’t recommend looking but I figured you would want evidence before we get to the part of your options after we leave this bar".

It was as degrading and yet not nearly degrading as I thought it would be, there were various videos of my body and face being displayed whilst the two of them dressed me in lingerie I would never afford let alone could imagine having the nerve to wear, I was partly lucid between awake and drugged, strange collars and other adornments you’d see in pornos with more budgets then others the kind with low lightning and interesting camera work, the pictures were angled to show them doing lewd things to me sometimes at once and as I finally slid the phone back I was afraid to ask the one question ringing loudest in mind most of all, “Nothing else happened doll I’m a monster but I want you awake when I’m inside you”, He expects the slap and smiles like it was light work despite the reddening side of his face, as I watch the bar resume from the short silence that had erupted from the outburst it was more prevalent now more than ever that he could easily choose to harm me and no one in here would bat at eye, he swallows another mouthful of alcohol, “I know it looks bad the idea was the make it all convincing but even Kiyoomi isn’t that much of a bastard, he needed enough to keep you in your place for what comes next that’s if your still going to listen", "I don’t have the choice to object do I?", he gives me a look one that tells me he’s tired like he could understand what I’m going through and it makes me angrier, "That's for you to decide darlin’ after you hear what I got to say".

It wasn’t a long story, Atsumu and Kiyoomi were from prominent families the sort of families that had questionable pasts and methods of living, the ones with perfect little suburban dreams and behind all that carefully convoluted existences they ruled the real work happened underground hoarding up all the blood money that put sons like Atsumu and Kiyoomi into the best schools in the country, empires of corruption built from the promises of a country that could barely take care of the people in it, Atsumu talks about his mother the woman he begged for years to leave their father who reigned over their family like some sort of monster in the shadows and as Atsumu grew he became jaded more eager to appear normal and wear the skin of someone with a perfect life then accept the reality, Kiyoomi for a time had been his saving grace some sort of angel so far from his grasp but also so perfectly understanding in his ways till he too became a shadow of the men who made them into what they were, golden hues of his eyes seem sorry like he means what he says and I falter when I know I shouldn’t, it was hard for them to be together almost an impossibility when born into that much burden and power to become two different versions of yourself.

"Kiyoomi won’t back down not even when the elders demanded he start looking for a wife", of course that was expected given their situation I was surprised that they were even openly dating in a world so careful with how they acted love like theirs was an outlier a problem, “He had alluded that your parents were fine with it though so why do the elders decisions matter so much?", "Our parents could care less who we loved they never were traditional so to speak maybe church every now and the, our mothers sore attempts at repentance while their husbands laid bodies in the streets but they sort of knew? They were even relieved we had said anything to begin with, but they aren’t the problem when you build an empire you go into debt lots of it and communities are hard to control with such a big aging population of backward elders who lorde over their descendants to horde wealth they ironically stole; cheated or fucked over to get their hands on, our fathers don’t have complete control over the clan successions, the elders have always had the last say of who led next so as long as they’re breathing Kiyoomi and I have to either abide by tradition or give up our right to a lot of inheritance that our father’s gave up too much to leave to someone else’s bastards to inherit by default, it’s all very archaic darlin' trust me I wouldn’t be askin you this if I wasn’t desperate".

That brings us to the reason why Kiyoomi had those blackmail incentives, "We need a wife and since bringing more than one woman into this mess just ain’t gonna cut it, Omi figured you’d be perfect for the role until he figured out how to get those geezers to shut up permanently", "And those pictures and videos get sent out if I don’t comply correct?", he turns to me his eyes surveying me for the first time tonight stretching back till his sweats stretched across thick thighs, "It won’t go anywhere if you could hypothetically speaking play a role for the next four years....give or take", give or take indeed and they were taking a lot, “It’s not really negotiating if your holding something over me to get me to agree is it?", "Then what will it take for you to agree...willingly", "Delete the photos and videos", he grins licks his lips like he wants to hide the secrets on his tongue, "Omi’s got them sugar, locked up in places he doesn’t even tell me about and hell I would delete them if I could always knew it was a shit idea and I personally rather not keep incriminating nudes of a random foreigner no matter how delicious she may look in lace”, he winks at my disgusted expression calling for the bill, “But he’s never giving that up unless you got something to exchange it with".

"Not even a box of milk really?", I'd wagered with Atsumu the only thing I could possibly give in order to gain what little freedom I still had that didn’t end with my naked body being broadcasted over the Internet forever. "Omi come on just listen to her", his dark eyes cast over Atsumu with a knowing gaze I felt like I shouldn’t be seeing, "I want the pictures and videos deleted", he looks at me and then to Atsumu a grin plastered on his face, "What? You eat her out too and suddenly you’re ready to be the moral saviour ‘Tsumu?". I feel the crushing grip before I can back away and I don’t dare look up at the blond probably fuming, “Oh relax ‘Tsumu, I did say we could share besides I’m sure our little Tsuma-to-be can accommodate her new grooms before the wedding?", he teases walking towards us cupping the side of my face as Atsumu's grip tightens. "I want it deleted Sakusa I have another proposition for you", "Oh? I didn’t know you were in a position to make demands?", "I’m not but your curious to hear me out anyway, right? For a laugh if nothing more?", his eyes survey me sparking with that same tinge of interest I knew he could never resist and then we had a long talk one that went into the early hours of the morning till he finally relented, and my four years of service began.

To ensure I would keep up my end of the deal there had to be something I was willing to part with in order to have those pictures and videos deleted so I handed over my documentation among the most important things like my passport and my physical ID all to Kiyoomi to keep until he no longer needed to keep up this act that kind of freedom was a risk to give up but it was one or the other and there was nothing more I could offer to his situation then that if I had any hope of escaping someday rather than being forced into a void of life I would never survive the weight of. The engagement would begin a long arduous process that tip-toed the edge of what would show the elders Kiyoomi and Atsumu were serious about this arrangement which did not technically violate the ideals of tradition given that taking a woman between them indicated more would come and thus more hypothetical heirs which secured their places as the next heads of their respective clans that already agreed to ally, I hated those visits especially because of the way those old assholes spoke of me like a baby machine that needed to be vetted before they deemed me worthy of honoring their lineages it just made my self-hatred for my failure to stand against Kiyoomi increase tenfold it was amazing how I was able to hold it all back behind complacent doormat smiles.

I didn’t like being around the apartment and since the lease didn’t renew for another six months, I only ever left my room for classes, essential runs, and the bathroom I had become very in-depth to the confines of my living space having spent a third of the semester inside of it. I didn’t speak much to my new captors not unless I needed to be ready for a family dinner, reunions or other clan sensitive events that were necessary for my presence to be at. We kept out of each other’s way, and I could see the next four years going smoothly if this was the new norm until things got weirder then usual and I suddenly found myself once again trapped between two roommates that probably had the means to kill me if they wanted to.

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★ | colorpicked trans, a couple polyamorous, and nonbinary flags from samgladiator, taurtis, and grian! for one of my friends on discord 💪

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Introducing…The Yandere Secretary…Student Council

Gill Hunter, the stoic beauty of the student council, is known for his unbothered disposition and unrelenting devotion to his boyfriend: the historian. Only known to smile when nuzzling against his boyfriend’s blonde head of hair, the student body regards him as an untouchable beauty. Something to look at but never to pursue.

So imagine their surprise when he interrupts the class looking for someone in particular.

“(Y/n) (L/n). Come.”

He’s not one for social graces or beating around the bush in any capacity. He loves you. Like a lot. But unfortunately his beloved, playful as ever, has challenged him to keep his affections quiet for now, saying ‘It’ll be more entertaining this way!’ Ultimately it falls to him to lure you into their clutches which so happens to be Student Council. Which works perfectly.

"If you want the stamp, you'll do what I say. Thursday at 12:00 be here."

Now you might make the claim that no one has had to work this hard to get a schedule change. But when he looks at you straight-faced and silent you gather pretty quickly you’re being ignored. More like the topic itself.

This is the way he deals with a lot of things others don’t like. Complaints about a lack of effort? Ignored. Confusion over his general silence? Ignored. Your suspicions about his involvement in the missing student's case? Ignored.

"Gill this isn't funny! You have to tell me, if you know anything okay?"

"..."

"Seriously?! You're not going to say anything?"

"..."

"Fine. Then I guess we can talk about something else then."

"What did you think of the lunch I made for you?"

It irritates a lot of people, it’ll probably irritate you but he’s found that most will make their own conclusions by simply not reacting. Of course, it's a matter of understanding his actions more than his words, which you’ll get pretty decent at with how much time you’ll be spending around him.

But no one knows him as well as June….so if there’s anyone to speak to about interpreting Gill best it’d be The Historian.

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Yandere Rhaenyra Targaryen/Alicent Hightower Headcanons (Poly!Romantic)

❝ 🐉— lady l: This is really long but I started writing and couldn't stop, so here's a poly headcanon!! I hope you like it and forgive me for any mistakes!

❝tw: obsessive and possessive behavior, jealousy, implied murder, mention of mutilation, very slight nsfw and polyamorous relationship.

❝🐉pairing: yandere!rhaenyra targaryen/alicent hightower x female!reader.

Rhaenyra and Alicent have always been close, best friends and even sisters. They always enjoyed each other's company immensely and had a mutual trust between them.

Secretly, they had romantic feelings for each other but never had the courage to act on their feelings. Rhaenyra wasn't sure what she felt and Alicent considered what she felt wrong, even if she didn't quite understand what those feelings were.

Their relationship grew stronger over the years, especially when they met you. You were the daughter of a Lord of an important house in Westeros and were sent at a young age to King's Landing to learn how to be a proper courtesan. Rhaenyra immediately took a liking to you, sticking to your side like gum, while Alicent was more skeptical.

Rhaenyra adored you immediately, she found it adorable how confused and innocent you were in the face of court politics and she wanted to be your friend. It took Alicent a while to get used to your presence, to your intrusion into her friendship with Rhaenyra, but once she did, she couldn't live without you anymore.

Because they had feelings for each other before your arrival, they couldn't help but feel a little jealous of you. Alicent swallowed hard and bit her nails when you were too close to Rhaenyra and Rhaenyra became anxious and even irritated when you spent too much time with Alicent. Over the years, this changed and the jealousy was directed from one to the other.

The three of you liked to spend your days reading, gossiping, eating cake, and, depending on the situation, flying with Rhaenyra on Syrax or waiting for her to return with Alicent in the carriage.

It wasn't easy to admit the romantic feelings they had for you and each other, but when they finally did, it was like a weight had been lifted off their shoulders.

The first kiss with each of them was shy and awkward, as they had no practice. Rhaenyra's lips against yours were sloppy and dominant, possessive. Alicent's were, although clumsy, soft and gentle, hesitant.

It was an experience and one that they would remember forever. You kissed for a while, with some silly hands there, but nothing more than that. Until one day Rhaenyra decided to move on.

You were in her room, lying on the bed and exchanging caresses and kisses, when Rhaenyra touched you in a more intimate way. Both Alicent and you were surprised but excited at the prospect of going further. Alicent was a little reluctant, but she wanted you and that was a way to seal your love.

Rhaenyra's touches were strong and dominant, wanting to mark you as hers. She sucked your skin hard and her fingers entered the dress you were wearing, touching you in parts that not even you had dared to touch and bringing you to your first orgasm. She would be gentle and warm, her kisses and touches would fill you with warmth.

Alicent was no longer as innocent as you and Rhaenyra, but she still had doubts. But they all disappear the moment you touch her in her private place, your fingers moving and pushing her to the edge. She came with your name on her lips, her breathing labored and her face red.

They were both extremely possessive and overprotective of you. Any talk of marriage that involved you was quickly brushed aside. They would never let you be tainted by anyone other than them.

Rhaenyra is a dragon and her jealousy is the most intense, she will be filled with rage and will never forget an offense. Without caring what others think, she would tear you away from whoever is talking to you and make sure you know who you belong to.

Alicent is calmer, she deals with her emotions by repressing them, even though this is not healthy. She feels very jealous, but she will try to hold back and pretend that she is not bothered, but she will be brooding inside. Alicent will be sure to remind you who you belong to throughout the night.

The three of you loved each other deeply and were sure that nothing and no one would separate you. Needless to say, you were very wrong.

Your relationship was tested when Alicent married Viserys and Rhaenyra married Laenor. Although it had already deteriorated by the time the announcement of Viserys and Alicent's marriage was made, you still had hope that they would be friends again and be together.

For a while that was even possible, but when Rhaenyra married Laenor, you knew it wasn't. And the birth of Alicent's firstborn son will test Rhaenyra's claim to the Iron Throne. What followed wasn't good, with the birth of Rhaenyra's children and Alicent's disdain for them, you knew there was no going back.

And you were sure of it when you were summoned to Driftmark's main hall after Aemond was mutilated by Lucerys. Both women wanted your support and there was no way around the situation anymore.

You couldn't have both anymore. You need to choose one, knowing that you will hurt the other and that the one you will be rejected will never accept.

Your fate was sealed the moment your father sent you to King's Landing and you accepted the company of Rhaenyra and Alicent. What seemed like a true friendship that would last forever became full of intrigue and struggles for power and for you.

#a song of ice and fire #house of the dragon #yandere house of the dragon #asoiaf #yandere hotd #hotd #yandere alicent hightower #yandere rhaenyra targaryen #yandere alicent hightower x reader #yandere rhaenyra targaryen x reader #yandere rhaenyra x reader x alicent #yandere rhaenyra targaryen x reader x alicent hightower #yandere headcanons #rhaenyra x reader x alicent #rhaenyra targaryen x reader x alicent hightower #yandere poly #polyamourous

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✫☾☁ 𝝡𝝤Ɍ𝝚 𝝖𝝗𝝤ꓦ𝝩 𝗖𝝖-𝟴! ☁☾✫

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Genderfluid/Trigender: I go by three names associated with my gender identities: Yasmin (female); Comett (male); Spacey (non-binary). You may call me whichever one!

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Survivor of an abusive relationship

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Imagine what yandere Chain would be like with a yiga darling that comes from Wilds Hyrule. Legend learns that Ravio tried to steal from the yiga in Wilds Hyrule and obviously got caught. The Chain travels through the perilous Geurdo Desert to save him. After disarming every yiga in the base, they find that they missed one. Ravio is flirting with this Yiga Clan member—wait, Ravio is flirting with them?

Ravio calls dibs on yiga darling. He is the one who found them first, after all. Sure, he snuck in to steal all of the precious gems, weapons, and other things the clan had hoarded over the years. He was blessed to find something much more valuable. You wouldn't be able to understand that he is a darling. Years of training under Sooga have sharpened your mind and hardened your heart. You just don't have the emotional intelligence to understand how devoted he truly is to you. He didn't realize it at first. It's just your dominance. You know how to put him in his place if he starts being too touchy or perverted around you. Does it stop him? No. It entices him. Like a rabbit to its treasured carrot. He just wants to eat you up.

Time is the one that convinces the group to take you in for interrogation. Which evolves into you being held hostage by a bunch of love-sick heroes that were chosen by the goddesses you swore against. Time treats you like a child, and it infuriates you. He is always giving you advice and besting you in sparring. That's his way of courting you and showing you that you need him. He'd be the perfect husband for you. He could protect you if any yiga from any version of Hyrule tried to come after you. He could make you feel good and be your protector. He's tired of having to protect everyone and lead them. He only wants to do that with you. How beautiful you would look between him and Malon. She already adores you as well, based on what Time has told her of you. He also has the Fierce Deity mask in his arsenal. He isn't afraid of getting the deity involved if it keeps you with him.

Twilight almost mimics Times yandere ways. He is also the only one Twilight will listen to when it comes to you. If Time wants time with you, then he gets it. Even if it is at the cost of him spending time with you. Which does make sense considering Time is his ancestor. He treats you like you are his younger sibling. He is always quick to lend a hand to you. He is always second to scold you after Time for your yiga ways. He always protects you when in his wolf form. Those platonic yandere brother tendencies develop into romantic partner feelings after you save his life. It was more of an accidental thing.

They were traveling through a version of Gerudo Desert when a Molduga appeared out from under them. They were all quick to fight back against the beast while trying to get you away from the battle.

They always do that, every time. They have contemplated crippling you just so you lose your soldier persona faster, as well as you being more dependent on them.

The Moldulga had thrown Twilight deep into the sands, and some stray Lizafolos had been attracted. He was injured and was about to be impaled when you saved him. That was the hottest thing he had ever seen. Your determination and reflexes made the wolf part of him howl. He could just feel himself falling that fast for you. After all, you can't hate the heroes that much if you saved one of them, right?

That means you must be madly in love with him.

Sky barely interacts with you. You just get a lot of stares and awkward moments with him. Something about you just makes his mind go blank and his heart begin to pound. It confuses him even more when he learns what a yiga is. He pours his obsessive feelings out when Fi is around. He constantly talks about you to them and fantasizes. Fi becomes interested and eventually approves of Sky's infatuation. They know it isn't healthy, but it just makes him so happy. They have to admit that they don't know a lot about relationships in the first place. So they'll help Sky by giving him things to talk about with you. The mastersword may just always accidentally end up in your care, so Fi can help Sky stalk you. Some of the others panic with the fact that Sky is fine with leaving the mastersword in your hands. What if you use it as a bargaining tool against them? Of course, Fi is there, but they side with Sky on all matters. So Fi could keep you from them. Good for Sky, bad for the rest of The Chain.

Legend hates how passive and strong you are. You just have this wall that he wants to break down so badly. You have done awful things, at least from what he has learned about the yiga. So what gives you the right to act so perfect all the time? He does his best to humiliate you in any way possible. He knows you hide your face behind that stupid mask all the time, so he either hides it or breaks it. If you get another one, he does the same thing again. This does present a bit of a problem when Four offers to make you new armor, one without yiga symbols. He inadvertently allowed the two of you to get closer. Goddesses, damn it all!

He just needs to break you down so he is able to find his way into your heart. What was once a passive interest in your lack of emotion became a convoluted infatuation with you. He will do anything to make you show any emotion on your features. Your expressions are like ambrosia from the Golden Three. He'll pick out your worst insecurities if he has to, put you in the most compromising positions, give you love potions, anything—he'll slaughter the entirety of the Yiga Clan if only to see the absolute myriad of emotions wildly strewn across your face.

It was Shadow who first introduced Fours obsession into the world. The Colors hadn't seen Shadow in forever. Yet, now he was here, playing mischievous pranks on you. The others never seemed to notice Shadow except for you and Four. He made himself only noticeable to the two or five of you, depending on how you look at it. The others could sense him, but they just shook off the odd feeling. You began to grow closer with him, and Four couldn't have that. All of The Colors were arguing about what to do about him. Vio was especially upset, and Four was teetering on the edge of constantly splitting. The only thing that calmed them down was when they shooed Shadow away and were near you. It's like the darker version of himself understood the feelings that were just beneath the surface. Shadow made sure they grew so that not only could he be infatuated with you, but Four as well. It was something so sick and twisted that all four of them couldn't fight it. They protected you from Shadow's influence when they should've been protecting you from themselves all along.

It turns into a game of The Colors looking to mark you in different ways. Sure, they work together, but one is more dominant than the others in Fours mind and body most days. With your Yiga training, you were able to understand what was happening pretty quickly—well, part of it. You knew Four and Shadow were somehow connected. You knew that he must have a disorder or a strange genetic mutation because of how his eye colors kept changing on the daily—sometimes hourly. It was not a perfect blend with you around. They were all so needy for some part of you. They craved just an ounce of your affection and love.

Legend and his dumb fuckery gave them the perfect opportunity. All of a sudden, every chance Four could, he would whisk you away. He says that it's just because he is making you a special set of armor and weapons. The others will be irked and grumble about it, but they know it's four the best. Even Time approves of the armor and weapons being made for you. Of course, there is a catch to this. There always is.

They're essentially baby-proofed with a magical enchantment made by Legend and Hyrule. If you try to use your weapons without one of their permissions, they'll be too heavy to use and rendered useless. If you refuse to take your armor off or use it in whatever way one of the Links deems inappropriate, it'll basically turn from armor into something that demobilizes and swaddles you. Don't try to argue against it. You're blessed by Hylia herself that they even let you have armor or weapons, period. That's only because they are incredibly paranoid about you being harmed in way hylianly possible.

Four will reveal his secrets to you one day. He just has to make sure that you can't run first.

Hyrule sees you as above him in many ways. He doesn't really see himself as the hero, but you seem to be confident in your yiga position. You are so competent and level-headed. Hyrule falls in love with yiga darling almost as fast as Ravio does. You are just so perfect in his eyes. Your rough edges seem to round when he heals you with his magic. Not to mention that your body is so plush and soft. He feels himself growing red from pointed ear to pointed ear anytime he has to get near your body. It's just so perfect. It's nothing like this. He's lanky, and because of his fairy genes, he just seems to be unable to put on a lot of muscle. You though? You look like you were crafted by Din herself.

You are closest to Wild, much to the others chargin. You are from his Hyrule, and you met the hero while he was on his quest to save it. He didn't kill you after he had disarmed you only a couple of years ago. He may have defeated Master Kohga, but you didn't have the heart to hate him after that. You go to him whenever you need a break from the others. You always choose him to watch you if the others are arguing over who gets to watch you during nightwatch. You always compliment his food, and you interact with him the most. Wild even had the gall to teach you Hylian sign!

So many of the other Links hold such great resentment towards him for that. That was such an intimate thing for you to learn. Wild isn't the smartest of the bunch. A different Link should have taught you that! Cal is the most envious of the fact that Wild got to teach it to you. He is only semi-verbal and uses a lot of sign to communicate with the others. Not as much as Wild, but still! That's why the others use his trauma against him a lot. They'll tell you all the negative things about Wild in an effort to put a wedge in your relationship with him. Hyrule will go as far as to poison your food, so you no longer trust him to cook your meals.

Sages yandere tendencies evolve from simple indifference in you traveling with them to aggressive in nature. Whenever he sees you, it's like a switch is flipped in his brain, and he suddenly becomes paranoid and fidgety. He has dealt with the Yiga Clan far too much. He wants to suppress these feelings. He wants to make them go away. So instead of just acting passive toward you, he acts aggressive. He's very much a more extreme version of a tsundere. He acts like he wants to murder you, which a part of him does just so he doesn't have to feel vulnerable ever again. The other part of him just wants to strip you of anything yiga, so you can be this defenseless little thing that he has to protect. He wants to make you feel as vulnerable as he feels around you.

Aged-up Wind is naturally smitten with you from the first time he lays eyes on you. You remind him of a pirate. You like to steal and battle, just like him. He's often butting into whatever conversation you are having with another Link. He is shameless about it as well. He'll take up all of your time and try to convince you to come back to his Hyrule. They're holding you here against your will. Having only one yandere Link to deal with is better than a dozen. You both could be rulers over the Great Sea. That's his secret fantasy; the rest of his brothers envying him for having you while you both get married and have a bunch of awe-inspiring offspring. That's how he'd stake his claim on you against the others.

Warriors sees you as a threat at first. He is always on edge and ready for you to attack. Eventually, his apprehension turns to curiosity, which evolves into being enamored with you. He agrees with the rest about you needing to be protected and to never be in battle again, but at the same time he is tempted. He is the one that allows you to train, as long as it's with him or under his supervision. He loves testing your abilities while training. He admires your physique and has to restrain himself from touching you. He just wants his hands to explore your body. You could do the same to him. You wouldn't mind; he's pretty sure you wouldn't mind. The fact that you are from the Yiga Clan only interests him more. There's so much knowledge about their battle tactics and customs that you are keeping from them. Wars mimics Legend in the way that he will break you down emotionally to learn more about you. Wars needs to know about where you came from because, in a way, he understands. He's dealt with the training, having to deal with royalty, and saving the world. You're a soldier, just like him. You must understand that on some level. He just feels this automatic connection. It's like he's found the one he's been looking for all his life. A lover in the guise of an enemy.

Cal is the last one to fall for you. He can't believe that yiga scum would cause so many versions of himself to fall in love. Until he sees the softer side of you, just for a moment. Then, you have him hooked. He starts to see you as a victim of them. You are just someone who needs to be reformed and protected. He devotes every second of his free time to teaching you how to be an individual, not just another yiga soldier. Perhaps his teaching includes having to get up close and personal with you. He has never kissed anyone before, but he'd be more than willing to practice with you. You know—to help you reform yourself.

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