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the-last-f2p · 7 months
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Yandere promts day 13
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13."You want to know why you’re not allowed to leave? it’s for your safety”
Featuring: The astral express trio!~
TW: Stalking, March is very touchy and you don't like it, implied kidnapping and chains
Ever since you officially joined the Nameless, things have gone downhill. Of course you didn't assume the path of the trailblaze was going to be all sunshine and rainbows ,despite what March may protray it as, but whenever you were out with this semi-chaotic trio it seemed that there was something you weren't understanding.
A goal you didn't share perhaps?
Though that's a little bit too outlandish. Maybe if you started attending the 'Y/N protection team' meetings that are held every week after you've gone to sleep you'd be more in the know?
Of course you didn't have the time to think too hard about that with March glued to your side taking a bit too many photos at once to just be for the memories. And Stelle just silently listening to your conversations and trying to remember the names of those she deemed had wronged you. (Whatever that meant)
You think Dan Heng is never near you though, if you turn around and look for long enough you'll find him trailing a couple of feet behind you....
Stop thinking go to sleep. You try to keep that one mantra flowing through your head but, the pair of golden eyes watching you is making it extremely harder then it should be. And the pink and blue eyes and the just plain blue ones.
COULD THEY JUST STOP WATCHING YOU??
That's it. Tommorow you're leaving. For fucking ever, you fear if you don't they will do something to you. What it is is unkown to you.
"What do you mean you're leaving?!" March 7th screamed at you, shocked. You're one of the three pillars holding up her life! Alongside photography and food.
"That's riddiculous," Dan Heng added on not even looking up from the paper he was reading, which was probably a bill to replace all the glass things Stelle broke in the past week.
"But like why?" Stelle asks, though she's one of the more quiet she's also one of the least reasonable.
"I just.. Think it's best for us to part ways." You say awkwardly you don't really want to talk with them more than you had to.
"You're not leaving." Dan Heng stated matter of factly. God damn do you find them all difficult.
"Huh, what.? Why?" You meant it as some form of rhetorical question or something smart but it indirectly sounded genuine.
"You want to know why you’re not allowed to leave?" Stelle repeats etching closer to you.
"It’s for your safety!” March throws an arm around your shoulder and smiles.
And then you felt something hit your head with a shit ton of force.. It'll be okay the trio just thinks that you need to re-think your decision, with chains.
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Hey! I couldn't find any rules or anything so feel to ignore this if you want, but I really liked that slowly turning yandere ask so could you do that with with Azul, Idia, and Jade separately please? Or just the first two if it's too much, thank you!
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Azul Ashengrotto
It makes sense that this one is slow
Azul is calculative and really sensitive
It’ll first start when he returns the photo
In the window between putting it back and coming back to Night Raven
“O. M. G. You are so. Freaking. Cute!!!” 
You are cooing at this image he had tried so hard to erase
He’ll blush probably expecting you to just be someone who was overreacting 
But come to find your just really vocal when your comfortable
“What a glow up, though? Went from -cinnabun to almost-a-sugardaddy-hun!” 
He’s practically spitting out his drink as your looking at some other old photos that escaped his purge
From there he’s frantically trying to rationalize 
Going to reaffirm his discovery by urging responses from you
“Prefect would you mind, telling me what exactly makes me, supposedly, ‘a snack’”
“Oh it's definitely your beauty mark, or maybe its your style, or its definitely your eyes literally like periwinkle diamonds.”
“T-thanks!” 
He’s so whipped 
And as uncomfortable as he may seem he is living off of the near-heatstroke embarrassment he goes through
And even when he’s not nearly passing out from your words 
He loves how sweet you are in general
When he’s not baiting you for a response you just compliment him when he’s doing random stuff
“Hey Azul, can you explain this concept to me? You’re like really smart and I-”
“Fine, but you have to come to the Monstro lounge while you work through this sheet.”
This feeling is his
And he’s more than eager to bind anyone in a deadly contract because they feel this way
Forget about sending the leech twins 
He’s doing it themselves
He’ll get more bolder the more you are encroached upon
“Would you be so kind as to compliment me. I’ve been feeling especially perturbed lately.”
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Jade Leech
He notices you when you’re investigating for Magift tournament
He thought it was cute to see a weak little shrimpy trying to solve big-fish problems
From then on he keeps an eye out
You’re always up to something so it's entertaining to keep updated on your activities
“You…look pretty good with an eel-tail?”
He finds himself surprisingly shocked by you 
Whether its cause you whisper your real thoughts loud enough for him to hear
Or because you actually had the balls to fight Azul
His intrigue turns to love 
As he drinks in your compassion and care for your friends
And just general demeanor
He follows you on his own time
Mountaineers club? 
No, (Y/n)’s club
His love for you stems into his love for learning about the land and its properties
So the flower you sat on during gym 
Keeping that in his pocket forever
The rock you looked at that reminded you of your friend
Analyzed it then Crushed it but kept the pieces to study for later
He won’t outwardly chase off those around you 
But  he has no problem picking off the ones you're sure not to notice
Everynow and then he’ll invite you on a hike
Or give you a pass to the Monstrolounge
If only to be allowed to feel study you more closely
“Would you care to join me for a nature walk? I promise this is purely innocent.”
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Idia Shroud
It's a long standing love that blooms at your appearance
He initiates it on his own
As one of the heads at STYX he’s encouraged to study the unkown about overblots
What's wrong with venturing a little
“This is just like that one anime…”
Interdimensional travel, a refusal of your existence, and alongside a monster
Truly a live manifestation of something he would be watching
So cameras placed outside your dorm 
And Ortho’s livefeed should he see you on his rounds
“Oh sorry didn’t mean to bump into you!” 
Its an accident 
So minor you don’t really recount it as the first time you spoke to him
But he does
Ooh he does
When you just graze your hand as you pick up his fallen book 
or how you press your hand against his arm under his sleeve as you checked to make sure he’s alright
It takes everything in him to fight the nosebleed that threatens to creep up
“Ah, are you sick?”
“N-no. I gotta go!”
He runs off but that isn’t the end
Far from it
He realizes that perhaps this supposed isekai protagonist was really the love interet for the genius otaku
Well he’ll want to make sure that he knows everything about you for when he does gain the courage to woo you
So now the cameras are in your room, in the bathroom…another in your room
He slowly delves into his fantasy of a romance between you and him
But he’s not completely delusional
And he’s not so caught up in his fantasy that he doesn’t have a plan
Oh no 
He has multiple plans for multiple possibilities
When he finally does get to talk with you immediately the plan that included forcefully taking you is dismissed
….kinda…
“(Y/n)’s not like the other npcs…their the target, Ortho. That’s why I have to do this.”
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yanderegrizzsworld · 1 year
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Can you do a romantic yandere neo metal sonic with a immortal reader please
Yandere Neo Metal Sonic: We'll be Gods (Romantic Drabble)
TW/CW: Manipulation & implied anxiety
A.N: A treat for a happy one year anniversary
You pace along the decaying wall with clenched hands, the scent of metal hitting your nose among the rest of the damp moss & earthy scenery around you. You halt momentarily as your eyelids felt heavy & you muscles began to feel sore, the buzzing & scuttling from outside catches your attention briefly before resuming your steps once more. Scraps of metal & wire rest among the floor, scattered about as if no one bothered to pick them up, tiny bugs pace about absent-mindedly before you give the mess of robot parts a gentle kick, you watch as the insects dispel with no sense of where to go.
Upon looking ahead of you, a metal door of which its paint has since become jaded & lost its color is visibly seen. Random vines wrap themselves around the door as flower petals litter among the ground infront of the entrance as the roots of the petals origin seem to have died long ago seemingly from the lack of sunlight. Scratches & dents become clearer to see as you approach it with cautious steps, faint sounds cam be heard behind the door echoing down the hall, each step switching between booming & close to low & distant.
Lifting your arm above your head, a plangent thud booms within the stark building, making your ears ring painfully before dialing down slowly. Whatever noise that could be heard from the other side had ceased, allowing the sounds of nature outside to be heard. Creaks pierce harshly against your eardrums, a wince escaping your throat as you step back with both hands covering your ears.
Not a source of light could be seen from the crack of the door nor any noise emitted from within, coolness drips down your cheek suddenly, making you swipe the back of your hand against your cheek, the same coolness now felt on your cheek. "Come inside" the abrupt voice from within the room arised a shriek that got caught in your throat, rugged coughing echoed down the hall, bouncing against the walls like a ping ping ball against a paddle.
A radiance of light catches you eye, a metal hand emerges from the darkness within as if tempting you to move in. "Come now" It's tone utters purpose & comes off more as a demand rather than an invitation, the hand stretching out slightly more, expecting you to comply. You take cautious steps towards the door, lifting your arm until you feel the frigid touch of the robotic hand against your palm.
It gently tugs at your hand, wishing for you to enter the unkown. You place your other hand by the door as you slowly enter passed the door, light from outside could be spotted shining in through the holes high on the ceiling & walls, revealing specks of nature & more scraps of metal & wires littering the ground. "You're quite late, you know" Loud steps echo around the room as bright blue emerges from the shadows, it's body lustering when it walked into the holes of light.
"I did?" You slouch a bit, observing the robot treaded towards you calmly as if each step was carefully planned out, you scratch your arm for a moment, "I guess I...didn't notice" You glance away from it every few seconds, though its crimson eyes never look away. It stops right in front of you, the fact it doesn't seem to blink unnerves you to your core, "Your clothes" It raises its hand & grabs a fistful of your shirt, you grab onto the robot's arm with both hands from the sudden action. "When was the last time you've washed it, hm?"
"Oh, I just...I didn't really have time" the bot loosens its grip on your shirt as you lower one arm down completely to your side.
"No time? Some as..." Its eyes gaze away as if pondering on what to say next, you release your shirt from its grip, patting down your shirt with a low gruff. "Eternal...as you, have no time?" You'd like to believe that its tone would nearly mocking if it weren't for it sound one-note. "This matters not at the moment, nor is it the reason I've called for you" You narrow your eyes slightly in confusion, yet when you tried to take a step back, the bot grabbed a hold of your arm.
"You're the one the called for me?" It merely nods its head, allowing you to see the streak of silver above its head before its eyes gaze at you again. "My master & everyone around me used to call me Metal Sonic" you only hum in response realizing you've never asked for the stranger's name, "But in this form..." Its hand lowers down you arm until its metallic palm is holding you hand, lifting it to where both of you can see it. "I am Neo Metal Sonic"
The way each word is said is as if it were a fact, something you decide not to question. "& while I wait for my master, you & I can lead as Gods for the time being" Gods? You wish you could utter a laugh at what you're hearing, before you can let a word leave your mouth, Metal Sonic reaches from behind him & you brace yourself, ready incase of him going to abruptly attack you, but instead are met with a glowing crystal in the shape of a diamond.
Its wine-like color glowed against Metal Sonic's surface, nearly matching that of his eyes. "Ever seen one before? It's a chaos emerald" The glow fades & resurfaces slowly, you gingerly caress the emerald, the coldness radiating off of it upon contact is close enough to cause goosebumps. "Uh...What did you...when you said..." You masticate your inner cheek, unsure if it was to process what the bot stated or to distract you from the cold of the emerald.
Neo hastily snatches your hand & tugs you forward as he begins to walk behind him like a parent holding onto their child, making you nearly fall from its sudden action. "I see your confusion dear" the faith illumination of the emerald can be barely seen from Neo holding it in front of his vision, its luster presumably brighter than before. "But I trust that with time, you'll understand, eventually"
"You & I, we will be regarded as Gods" It grip on your arm tightens, though you hardly react to it, both curious & fearful when you process what Neo's saying, dreading when everything will get out of hand from Metal Sonic choosing to play God.
"Understand what exactly...!?" Neo keeps quiet, whether not hearing you deliberately or not is unclear to you, "That's something you shouldn't worry for now" You hardly pay attention to any words it says, your chest feels heavy as if someone were putting their entire weight on you. "With this & the others remaining" Its voice, though low, booms in your skull like a harsh drum, you cough when the heaviness in your chest gets too much to handle, something that Neo pays no mind to.
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asherthehimbo · 5 months
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thinking of Yandere! Seungmin with Alkaline by Sleep token
He's a scientist, he studies, and he likes having solid answers. Yet he is so irravocably in love with you. There's nothing to explain these feelings, nothing that gives him a base to work with. You're just so unkown that it drives him insane. He wants to find the answers to you.
"Every once in a while, something changes, and she's changing me." He doesn't like change, but understands it's something he can't avoid. Yet he never thought he would change because of a person.
"It's too late for me now, I am altered" He cant go back to the way he used to think, he's to far gone in the love he hold for you, theres no saving him, no stopping him.
"She's not acid nor alkaline." He can't define you, and it's driving him insane
"She's perfectly misalighned." When he first saw you, he thought you were wrong because he couldn't place you in the boxes he usually builds for the people in his life but later on he learns that that is what makes you so perfect, so irresistibly you
"I see in a different light, the object of my desire." He used to desire a calm life, a simple life, just him and his job, but now that's shifted. Now you're his desire.
"cause I'm dying to melt through, to the heart of her molecules." He wants to discover everything about you. He wants to study your heart, and he wants to have a place in your heart just as you have in his.
"She's an undiscovered element." You're something he discovered a secret he can keep to himself because others do not deserve you. They do not deserve the perfection you own
Just Yandere! Seungmin, who is so enomoured with you that he will do anything, to discover what make syou so different.
Stray kids masterlist
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mikey180 · 1 year
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PLATONIC YANDERE JAHAD, that makes a lot of sense considering how corrupt he is as the ruler of the tower and how he lost Arlene already, so he's protective of you.
My man thought that what reader means by retiring is to live a luxurious life after the war, like being his personal advisor or a family head after the war instead of being someone actively involved like a war general.
Wrong, what the reader means is to actually explore and learn more about the unkown parts of the tower while helping other people on the way. Which means that she'll be away from Jahad and his friends, also "waste her potential" helping other people instead of ruling (according to Jahad's persepective).
Do you think that reader is basically digging her own grave rn by telling an ambitious platonic yandere king that she'll basically live far from him and also "waste her talents"?
She probably is. I think jahad would forcibly contain her in luxury. Not the worst yandere to be stuck with, well in my opinion at least.
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youryanderedaddy · 3 years
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I had a dream just now that might make a good story. So, I had a virus on my laptop which allowed a hacker to see everything I did on my computer and use my webcam. The hacker ends up falling in love with me after stalking me for a few months and pays for someone on the dark web to kidnap me. It works, and then I wake up tied up in the hacker's arm as he caresses and kisses me. That's pretty much it, good night! 🌙
Yo this is my kink 😳
Also I couldn't not write this for Saeran, ok.
Title: Stranger danger
Tw: nsfw - ish, female reader, masturbation, cyber stalking, hacking, mentions of dark web, very irresponsible online behavior, obsessive behavior, implied kidnapping
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You knew that this was a stupid idea. Lurking on the dark web with almost no protection other than the Tor browser and some free anti-virus program wasn't your best decision, but fuck it if it wasn't entertaining. You had always been drawn to the darker, scarier part of the human mind and this side of the internet proved quite interesting. Your friends always warned you about the dangers that came with looking up shady online searches and sites but everything had been quite peaceful so far. There weren't hackers or murderers on the dark web, the worst you had seen were people selling drugs and weapons for unreasonable prices, along with some questionable fetish porn and the typical popping ads.
Your favorite thing to do while online was chatting. Two weeks ago you had stumbled upon an unusual forum called "Scream buddies" where upon entering you were automatically connected to another random profile. The whole theme of the forum was discussing horror and mondo movies, shockumentaries and overall creepy stuff, your forte. The person you met on there shared a similar fascination with all things dark and gory which soon made talking to them the only thing you were looking forward upon opening the site.
You didn't know much about the guy behind the profile yet, except that he was a young man. His icon showed an eye so green it emited with the neon pigment and his username was just as mysterious - BlueRose7. You enjoyed chatting with him about your hobby but the thing you liked the most was undressing him little by little, metaphorically so, by getting pieces of information about his life. It started small - his favorite food, favorite book, favorite game, but the moment you tried digging deeper and asked whether he had siblings or not, the man simply disappeared for the next few days. You quickly realized just what type of topics you needed to avoid to keep your new friend from leaving. Family, childhood memories and work matters were out of the picture.
The stranger wasn't fair, not really. He didn't show you vulnerability and kept his secrecy while demanding to know everything there was to know about you. For the longest time you didn't want to answer just to stay on a equal footing, just to show him how frustrating it was, but there was something about the man that drew you in. He was magnetic, clever and witty, if a bit pessimistic and dark at times. You couldn't help telling him everything he wanted to hear - what your job was, whether you were single or not, all that jazz. In your defense, BlueRose7 actually listened to your stories, took your problems seriously and provided solutions, which despite being too extreme and overprotective at times (upon hearing that your bestfriend talked behind your back he offered to "take care" of her), were comforting. It was nice to have someone caring around even if you met him on a sketchy website.
Meanwhile your personal life wasn't going too great. You had to balance between attending college, working long shifts as a waitress and meeting your friends from time to time which was draining. On top of all there was a weird virus on your computer which resulted in the camera turning on and off and the most random times of the day - while you were studying, watching TV, or in some cases, fully naked and ready to take a bath. You didn't think much of it though, with all the illegal movies and games you downloaded along with the dark web lurking it was more than expected for your laptop to behave weirdly. You didn't even mention it to your friend from the IT major because you knew that he'd force you to delete Tor and put an end to your internet adventures.
One time you were particularly bored after several long lectures and you were laying in bed, the camera turned on once again. It was a hot afternoon and you were wearing boyshorts and a loose T- shirt with nothing underneath it, you were home alone so there was no need. The bright red spot was twinking like a recorder, the light reflecting in your eyes, when a silly little idea came to your mind. You slid your hand under your blouse and lifted the fabric up, exposing your breasts to the laptop, your nipples hardening due to the sudden coldness, becoming pink and stiff in seconds. You played with for a few minutes, pinching and pulling the buds gently, moaning softly into the pleasant sensation. Soon you could feel yourself getting wet, and slowly, teasingly, removed your shorts and panties. You smiled at the camera, biting your lip provocatively, imagining you were a camgirl performing for her desperate little fanboys and fangirls. The thought alone was enough to make you spread your legs wide and slip two fingers into your throbbing cunt, using the wetness to push deeper. You used your other hand to stroke your clit and whimpered wantonly, your face red, your neck sweaty and your heart pumping fast from the adrenaline. You were quickly reaching your orgasm and your mind wondered to the boy you were talking to in the forum. You wondered how he looked like, how his body was built, whether he was a sweet sensual lover or a rough mean one. Fucked up as it was, you pictured the man as one of your most loyal viewers, watching all of your streams with a fist around his thick vock and an excited grin on his face. He would comment things like "you look so beautiful like this" or perhaps even "pretty little slut" after tipping you enough to last you a week. Soon all the mental stimulation sent you over the edge and you came with a loud cry full of pleasure. Well, this felt good.
After your "performance" was over the camera was magically turned off, which may have caused some concerns if you weren't too busy feeling embarrassed and dirty about the unhinged fantasy you had just had, and with a person you knew nothing about. You managed to calm down though - it wasn't nothing more than a fun pastime, a naughty thought that would never become the reality. You would never actually meet BlueRose7, right? There was nothing to worry about, so you just went on with your day.
You had some dinner afterwards and decided to have an early night as you already felt full and tired. You put on your favoruite pajamas and laid in bed, staring at the ceiling until you fell into deep dreamless sleep.
You woke up due to a weird noise. You could hear someone's heavy breathing right next to your ear, someone's grabby hands were wrapped tightly against your body, trapping you between the wall and their hard chest. You had only a few seconds to scream before the intruder's palm covered your mouth.
"Shhh." The man whispered softly and stroked your hair like you were a doll he was playing with. "Don't scream or I'll be forced to hurt you, flower. I have a gun." His voice sounded deep and rough but this didn't stop you from thrashing and turning on your side until you came face to face with the man. It was dark in the room and you couldn't exactly see all his features but his enchanting green eyes would forever be burned into your memory - they seemed dashing, hypnotizing. You couldn't utter a word.
"It's me, the person you've been talking to all these months. I came to take you home" He spoke out suddenly, the line of his mouth twisting into a smile or a smirk, you couldn't quite tell. You shook your head no, tears threatening to spill all over your cheeks from the fear. It couldn't be him, the man would never do that to you. Or would he? With what little information you knew, you couldn't really tell. His hold finally loosen, seeing you quiet like that.
"Let me go, please." You begged, pushing at his shoulders weakly since you were still sleepy, groggy and tired. "I don't know you." You said, hoping this would remind the stranger you weren't friends, lovers or anything that gave him the right to be so close to you, to touch you so intimately. Unfortunately, this only seemed to amuse him and he chucked darkly as he pulled your hair away to place a small chaste kiss on your neck.
"But I know you, flower." Your supposed online friend replied shortly after, his eyes full of malice. "And your little show today makes me think you want to know me too." He added in a low tone, licking his lips before smashing them on yours, forcing his tongue deep into your mouth just to hear your whines and protests. Then it hit you. The camera, the virus, the questions. He had watched you, he knew where you worked, where you lived and studied, everything. You had told him after all.
The hacker thought you looked so adorable right now, figuring things out, helpless, confused, regretful and most of all, weak. You were so weak and careless, and he loved you for it. It reminded him of himself before life screwed him over.
You wouldn't be in this position, underneath him, if you had just told someone about your laptop virus and the bad guy you had encountered online. But Saeran couldn't say he wasn't glad your self-preservation instincts were so very broken and dysfunctional. He wouldn't meet you otherwise. "I need you, princess. That's why I'll take you to Paradise." These were the final words you heard before you felt lightheaded and sleepy again, your last memory a pair of green mint eyes.
You really shouldn't have trusted strangers on the internet.
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yandere-romanticaa · 2 years
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𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.
yandere! creepypasta.
I had such a MASSIVE creepypasta fixation when I was like 13/14, and a lot of creepypasta playlists have been on my YouTube feed so I decided to write a little something!
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JEFF THE KILLER.
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Insane cackles rang throught the old building, your loud footspets echoed in the dusty halls of the unkown hallway. You were running out of breath, your lungs screamed at you to please stop, take a break and breathe but your body knew better - if you became weak now it was going to be all over for you. He was going to catch you, he was going to kill you! You could see his shadow creeping up closer and closer, he was catching up, you knew he was. His loud, non stop laughter made you sick to your stomach, you could taste the putrid vomit at the back of your tounge but you did not falter in your step, not even for a second. Analyzing your surroundings you came to the conclusion that you had no idea where you were and your chances of escaping were slim, at the very best. Giving up was not an option though, you refused to fall into the hands of some deranged lunatic.
...you were really cute when you were so lost in your thoughts, pity he never told you that.
Jeff liked to act tough, to be the big bad wolf that hunted his prey and killed it in cold blood, savoring the hunt as long as he could. Due to his flashy nature people would often assume that he was not the sharpest tool in the box but that would always be the downfall to most of his victims. Jeff was indeed clever, he just preferred to let his actions do all of the talking for him.
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HOMICIDAL LIU.
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Left or right, up or down, to kill or not to kill, these were some of the questions Liu would often find himself being lost in, espacially if Sully decided to mess with him and his decisions. He stalks you but you don’t notice him, thank God. He does do some little things for you, invisible things but they mean a lot to him, especially if he catches you smiling. He usually either places the dishes back where they’re supposed to be, or maybe cleans your room, if he’s feeling cheeky he might even leave you a teeny tiny note! The notes themselves are adorable, your friends often gush about them and ask who the sender could be but you could never answer their questions because you also did not know.
Liu enjoyed having this certain level of anonymity, it allowed him to do some things that he wouldn’t allow himself to do.
You were like fresh air to him, a real sight for sore eyes, so cute, so sweet. Someone like him really had no business following you around, keeping watch and making sure you stay the way you are. You were his secret, his precious treasure that no one in the world was allowed to have.
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EYELESS JACK.
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Ink black gloves traced the softness of your flesh as you lay in your bed, deep slumber had consumed you ages ago. He kept a close eye on the clock and made sure to be delicate with his movements, he didn’t want to wake you up after all. This was his nightly routine for months now and he took great pleasure in the fact that he was disturbing your day to day life with his presence. He would only ever show you glimpses of himself, but only if he was in the mood for it. He would follow you everywhere, the smell of your blood tempted him to sink his sharp teeth into your delicate flesh. His mind would become hazy with all the things he wanted to do you, how badly he wanted to push you to your breaking point and only then would he come to devour you. However, patience was a virtue and Jack lived by those words. He took his time to study you, your life, your interests, your friends and family, he had all sorts of mental notes stored deep in his mind and he often liked to double check things, just to be sure y’know? He had big plans for you, and it was only a matter of time when he was finally going to take action.
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TICCI TOBY.
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If pain was a colour, it would be white. Nothing in the world could be compared to sheer might he forced upon you and your body, his strength was unreal. How he managed to swing those axes with such ease was a mystery to you. Standing high above you was the madman you feared, the man that was going to end you without hesitation. Thick ropes of crimson blood oozed out of your leg, the leg itself was almost like a hunk of useless meat by this point. Even with the darkness that engulfed the forest you could still feel his horrid eyes peering down at you, his ragged breath coming out as small clouds of puff. He was smiling, you could tell even with the mask. For weeks now there was a killer that plauged your town and everyone was on edge because of him, but never did you imagine to find yourself in this sort of situation. Looking back you really should have just listened to your gut and ran off, leaving the stranger to himself. Foolishly you helped him by calling the ambulance because you were worried for his bad condition. He had wounds all over, deep cuts decorated his deep grey skin and his clothes reeked of blood and dirt. Despite his unnerving looks and strange ticks, he was oddly sweet, thanking you non stop. He clung onto you and asked you all sorts of questions, all of which you begrudgingly answered with half truths and insecure looks. The ambulance really took its sweet time too, leaving the two of you all alone near the woods where no other living soul was in site. By the time you spotted the red and blue lights you really were thinking to just run for it, the entire energy he gave off made your blood run ice cold. As they were loading him in the truck he shouted out his name to you, and it was Toby. 
You forgot about that incident soon enough, life went on. Toby was just another crazy person, crazy people do crazy things right?
Well sweetie, he’ll show you crazy.
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akistans · 3 years
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✰ Yandere Enhypen
Maknae line x reader
Warnings: Yandere themes, kidnapping, violent themes, manipulation, let me know if i missed anything. DARK THEMES AHEAD.
This does not represent Enhypen in any way or shape, this is purely fiction. I also don’t support abusive relationships, please seek help if you or a loved one are in that situation.
Pt. 2 to a request.
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✰ Kim Sunoo.
True colors.
You were a year above Sunoo, but he still managed to make a prescense in your life. He was named the sunshine at your school for his bright personality, and god you hated that. Yeah he was cute, but he was annoyingly overated in your opinion, but he liked you for some unkown reason, reasons he couldn’t even answer.
He called you his “girlfriend” and told people about how you two were going to get married one day. Which would make people tease you about this, but Sunoo didn’t care. At one point, you even told him you didn’t like him, but Sunoo just didn’t listen.
Sunoo never showed any distaste to you, even if you were rude. He was always that Sunshine everyone knew. But one day, he decided to tease you by hiding your notes somewhere and playing meek. You slapped him in retaliation, leaving a red mark on hischeek and shocking everyone.
Bad idea. Sunoo took you by the wrist, painfully i might add, and dragged you out the class. This was a dramatically turn, he had never looked this...scary.
“You think, just cuz i’m so nice to you-you can get away with disrespecting me? Hah, I’ve spoiled you too much. If you dont like this Sunoo, so be it, anything for you my love.”
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✰ Yang Jungwon.
Focus on me.
You two have had feelings for each other for a while, since middle school in fact. It wasn’t till senior high he decided to ask you out, of course you accepted. Jungwon’s a very caring boyfriend, he always walks you to class, he always reminds you to eat and tells you how special you are to him.
You’re his and he is yours, and nothing will come between that. You’re parents say you’re spending too much time with Jungwon? Thats okay, he was planning on making you cut them of when you two graduate. Your friends say he’s no good? Alright, guess another day someones missing posters are being made tonight.
You think he’s being a bit too clingy and controlling? Perfectly fine, he has a way dealing with the likes of his s/o.
“I see how easily influenced you are when it comes to hearing other’s opinions, stop it. The only opinion that matters is mine, Y/n. Hopefully some time down here will help you understand, then we can cuddle again<3.”
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✰ Nishimura Riki.
Cold piercing eyes.
Why? Why does he hate you? You ask yourself a thousand times. Not even a month in his arrival and Ni-ki managed to win every one over. He was so kind, had an interesting personality and sense of humor, not to mention very handsome. All in all, he was the “It-boy” as the highly biased yearbook club called him.
He showed everyone kindness, except for you. Maybe you shouldn’t have offered him your seat on the bus, or gave him your lunch because his dropped. You were a very nice person at heart, but Ni-ki looked at you like your were a lowly peasant.
And soon, this took a toll on you, alot of people accused you of being a fake and toxic person, according to Ni-ki. It was like his word was law, by a few weeks, everyone who once thanked you for your politeness, hated your guts. You started to distance yourself, but still showed friendliness nonetheless. This frustrated Ni-ki.
While you were eating lunch, Ni-ki came to your table and grabbed you painfully by the wrist and rushed you outside. You tried to escape his grasp but eventually gave, tears now in your eyes, asking him where you’re going.
“Spare me the fake tears, i hate people like you, you think you’re so nice, but wait till i’m done with you, then your true colors will show.” You weren’t seen again.
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A/n: ahhhh this was so hard to write, especially Ni-ki’s (i went through like 5 concepts for him) the maknae are just so adorable I can’t genuinely see them as yandere🥺
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writingweirddreams · 3 years
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MASTERLIST
🌷- Text 🌺- Warning: blood/ violent 🌹-Yandere 🌸-Fluff
STRAY KIDS:
Bang Chan:
Unknown Number 🌷
Jeongin (I.N):
Unknown Number 🌷
NCT 127:
Doyoung:
Unknown Number 🌷
OTHER FANDOMS TO COME:
MORE KPOP GROUPS
HAIKYUU
BNHA
NARUTO
TEXT SERIES:
UNKOWN NUMBER:
Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3
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You were in Rika’s apartment. you knew he was underneath. you heard scuffling as he was slowly coming out. you see the familiar red head climb on the bed. Saeran. He laid down next to you and cuddled in your warmth. “you really don’t need to do this anymore.” you look at him. “......can’t help it....force of habit.” he mumbled in your neck. you have been going out with him for 3 months now but he always feels the need to follow and watch your every move. you giggled. “how did you even get under there?” He snuggled his face into your neck even more and explains that he was snooping around the place when you came home. in a panic, he crawled to hide....it didn’t work out. you love him
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plush-crafts · 7 years
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Update please read!
I had been working on my phone for almost a week now and the reasoning is I've had a horrible virus. It wouldn't let me to keep stuff open it started deleting stuff off my phone it started downloading stuff on my phone and it kind of got weirder so I completely did a factory reset and wiped my phone clean there was no way for me to save a lot of stuff so I lost a lot of my WIP plushie stuff and even a lot of my writing I've lost even a little my fanfiction I feel so upset. But even a lot of those files got corrupted. So I'm sorry I may not be able to upload my writing, for a while longer. I've been working on and been really wanting to upload. I have three fanfiction stories I'm writing on right now. Yandere simulator, Mystic messenger (love this game) and K project (I swear if I can make an anime my senpai).
Update on the plushies I should be able to start fully posting again here soon!
Upcoming plushies:
Yandere simulator- Fun girl, Yandere Chan and yandere kun. And for the male rivals Osano Najimi as well as Oko Ruto.
Mystic Messenger- V, unkown, and yoosung.
These are some of them so stay tuned for more.
Writing
Ok I actually have a lot planned in my stories, I want to explain what I have in mind each and fandom that I write about is going to have its own separate Tumblr for each of their stories and other sub stories as well. Why? it makes it less messy and easy for you to read what you want too!
Sorry for the long post
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“please let me rest” you finished. you felt- no you KNEW someone had to be stalking you. every moment you could feel it, the worst part? you didn’t know why. they said it was paranoia but....it was real! it drove you half insane and the lack of sleep was not helping at all. it was deafeningly quiet.....who knew if that was a good or bad sign.....you lift your head in shock. was that mumbling you hear? now you really must be going insane. out of your view though, there was a small hidden camera. a male with dyed white hair and mint eyes were staring. he heard your plea and almost blew his cover by accidentally hitting the speaker button while mumbling how he would ‘heal’ you. he sighed in relief as you put your head down in exhaustion. he was waiting the approval from his savior to allow him to get you and have you join mint eye with him. “It’s only a matter of time....I’ll save you....my sky”   
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