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channelinglament · 10 months

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Hi! I saw your ask as open and I wanted to request something for the Self aware Project Sekai AU you made :)

May I request how the Vocaloids react to the player? Like, how would they become self aware? We’re they self aware to begin with? Thank you :)

How vocaloids react to player ✨️

(Sorry everyone for being gone for so long, I was just emotionally exhausted and had a few angsty teen thoughts)

Platonic/Romantic - tbh idk? Depends on how u take it :^

Let's start off with the fact, that they all know know that they're not exactly their original counterparts

Yes, they are vocaloids, but..different? They're in game, nothing new for Miku- but it seems like it's their first time being alive. They know it's their voice, their songs but it just..feels weird?

- though this mostly applies to Miku, as she's the first one to greet us and has her..original form?

She knows it's her, but different her.

- I wanna say that I see all sekai vocaloids as different people, BECAUSE during April fools, THEY MET EACH OTHER and uhm- I'd recommend watching that video to understand what happened. They kinda became friends, and 25ji Rin liked wxs Kaito's (or what Kaito that was?) head pats. She was waiting for her Kaito to arrive.

SO that means they are ALL different.

Now, that we finally sorted out what was important, we can finally make some content

Hatsune Miku(s)!

The Miku that greets us:

She knows she is Miku, but she doesn't have knowledge of stuff outside the game. She is a sekai keeper, and keeps hopes and dreams of every vocaloid producer. But...She is unsure if this true. Some stuff happened before she even existed! (Games existence)

So she knows she isn't exactly the first Miku. But Miku anyways.

She was staying there all alone, for so long.. (game downloading)

Yes, she loved watching over sekais, but..it's not like she has anyone..

So when she first meets you! She is so excited to make a friend! She says you're a sekai watcher like her, because you two "sang" (aka you playing tutorial)

Whether you played bad or good didn't matter. She liked it.

She didn't wanna lose you, but it's not like you're leaving her. Your presence is always near her when you play and read stories/events.

She doesn't see you often, unless you're pulling for characters or there's an event/sth she needs to explain to you.

She's such a little tease, not giving you card you want if she knows you have more pulls. Don't worry, she will give you it, but just pull one/few more times please.. she doesn't want to be alone anymore.

First though when she met you: I am not alone anymore?

Sekai Mikus

As long as you won't harm others she's fine!

She is very cautious when it comes to [band's name]. They're her 1st priority.

At first she thought you are just there to watch over them, but she noticed you actually help them improve (I hc that by playing their songs, decorating sekai, grooving their cards and kizuna level you can make them better and improve them)

Aww, thank you so much! You are a great help!

Overtime all vocaloids became kinda obsessive over you? They want you to play their band's songs and care mostly, if not ONLY about them and their band! Yes, they're grateful you helped them improve, but they will bring you into their world, and you will make it real. Not just a game, but a R E A L, LIVING WOLRD. NO NPCS, NO GAME CODE

Until then, everyone is just a piece of cra- I mean, code. Your word also seems so dangerous... that's why they need to protect you from world's harm!

Not gonna lie, EVERY other vocaloid acts this way, so I'll end it here, sorry ^^; (Maybe I will make a part 2?)

But trust me, beware of Niigo and MMJ the most.... both, vocaloids and group

^ them when u interact with other groups

(Also beware of Tenmas, and Shinonomes. You can kinda trust Hinomoris)

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mellowwillowy · 8 months

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This has always been something creeping in the back of my head (Sister's Mercy).

Nun Reader: Who wants to have another cup of tea? I bet you all are dying for it~

Yans: Please Please Please me me me!!!

Randoms: Hey, why's everyone so invested in the tea? Does the tea grant our wish if we drink it?

Nun Reader: Originally, yes. But now...

Yans: IT'S BREWED BY OUR GOD OKAY? LOOK, THERE MIGHT EVEN BE THE TINIEST ESSENCE OF THEM INSIDE THE TEA!

Randoms: Uhh... sweats?

Nun Reader: I hope I wiped my forehead, it was really hot back in the kitchen phew!

Yans : *went feral and a stampede happened*

Nun Reader: Well, guess that's another mass murder done, ta-ta~

Yan Vampire Pathos: shit, I'm late again for their tea! I was lied to by the others! *kicks skeletons*

#yandere male #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere scenarios #yandere x you #yandere imagines #male yandere #yandere insert #yandere oc #yandere headcanons #yandere works #yandere writing #reader insert #x reader #oc #yandere vocaloid #I'll be using XL here

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yanyan-stuck · 10 months

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Thank you very much for taking my request if it's okay can I please ask for a part too where Miku sees her Darlings wallpaper and it's Miku and and the darling also has a a phone charm of Miku

And The Darlings just like:

Sorry if this sounds weird

Yandere Miku's Darling Has Her as Their Lockscreen

As your obsession for Miku grows, so does your acceptance of your feelings. And, as she’s a popular idol, there’s plenty of merchandise to feed your fixation. You resist the urge to buy most of it, though. It would be embarrassing if she saw it. However, your phone makes a rare appearance when you’re with her— who needs screen entertainment when you’re so madly in love?— so you take the liberty of adorning it with a Miku phone charm and making her your wallpaper.

You figure that since you voluntarily spend time with her now, she won’t make appearances in your bedroom window as much. So far you’ve been right, but as you scroll through your social media, you hear a musical giggle from above your bed.

“Y/n~! Darling, I never knew you were such a fan!” Miku’s voice says from the window. She opens it, plopping down onto your covers and encircling her arms around your waist. “You should have told me. I could have gotten the charm for you! And your wallpaper is one of my all-time favorite pictures! You really do love me so much~!”

Her grip is almost too tight as she pulls you down onto the covers with her to cuddle, but you don’t really mind that. Your face is burning— Miku being shameless about her obsession doesn’t mean that you’re the same, and you’re absolutely mortified.

“M-Miku! I wasn’t expecting you to drop by so suddenly… this is embarrassing” you say shyly, shoving your phone underneath your pillow. Of course, it’s too late, but your face continues to redden the more she looks at it.

“Don’t be silly, my little sugarpill! You know your love is the only thing I need,” Miku cooes in reply. “There’s no need to be ashamed! Besides, you’re going to be with me forever, so there’s no point in keeping secrets~!”

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ctheathy · 6 months

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Lost Chances Face Consequences

Kennith Simmons x Reader

Yandere Oneshot

Author’s note: I'm not even kidding when I say that I was utterly destroyed for months after finding out about his homosexuality. Pain.

Allow me to clear something up real quick, as a certain person got frustrated with me because I made a ‘gay male x female’ oneshot. It's not. This story is supposed to represent one brainwashing themselves into “liking” somebody due to their internal loneliness. It's like children who get many “crushes” when it's really just them wanting friends to fill that void.

Kennith/Reader [“Romantic Tendencies”]

[Gender-neutral Darling|Female Darling|Male Darling]

Potential ⚠️TWs⚠️ :

!Female Reader! as it's the point of the entire oneshot • Manipulation • Emotional dependency [from Kennith] • Rejection • Non consensual holding • Needle mention • Drugging

“___ ... I love you! Please ... Go out with me?”

Your eyebrows furrowed a little at the boy infront of you as you scrunched your nose in disgust ever so slightly, raising an eyebrow in confusion at his audacity for even asking the question right now.

Kennith Simmons. He's been a good friend of yours ever since highschool... You've both always been the loners among the school, automatically making your bond with one another grow immensely after noticing eachother's isolation and awkward nature. And you might be confused at your current revulsion towards a simple confession coming from the male. Well. It wasn't like you were frustrated with him... But you certainly weren't happy either. The whole scene that was currently playing out just filled you with a massive sense of embarrassment. And perhaps even disappointment?

Why, you may ask?

Because the scene was playing out exactly as it did a few months ago when the roles were reversed. The nervous look on his face, the sweet yet awkward smile plastered on his lips, the many gifts and flowers resting in his sweaty palms, the mere hope in his eyes only for it to be shattered an instant later. It was exactly like yours... The whole scenery was just a direct copy of what happened to you about half a year ago, filling you with complete deja vu. You were always aware of the high risk of falling in love with a close friend... But you couldn't help your foolish self back then.

Bad... Bad mistake.

You still remember his empathetic yet blunt and straightforward statement like a core memory, the first time you've been informed on his romantic preference for men and men only. You're cried yourself to sleep for over twenty times as much as you can remember. Countless of restless nights and stess filled days eating away at your emotional state for God knows how long. And that simple fact messed up your mental health for literal months. And yet... You allowed yourself to let him go. To move on from a crush on somebody you could never have. You improved yourself and you managed to mature in perspective. Time heals a person, is something you learned. And yet, that improvement might be crumbled to bits by his stupid gesture alone. Returning the exact same confession you had given him and behaving as if he didn't reject you.

You just narrowed your eyes a little as you couldn't help but feel slightly weirded out over the entire situation. This wasn't supposed to happen at all and you felt as if he was about to drag you through the mud.

“Kennith... With all due respect, did you get hit on the head and happen to forget about your homosexuality, or...?” you sarcastically spoke with slight snark, this scenario starting to piss you off more than you expected it to. In fact, you would have been on cloud nine if he said this to you about six months ago. But now? You felt as if you were being played with like a fiddle. It was as if you were being deceived for a fool and you weren't having it in the slightest. You managed to move on from your puppy crush on him ... And now he was trying to get you to like him again?

You crossed your arms as he noticeably gulped at your statement. You both knew you were right no matter how hard he tried to convince himself otherwise, he confirmed it himself for goodness sake! You just let out a small sigh, trying to cover up the overwhelming confusion you were feeling at the moment. Your eye was twitching a little that to hide the current anger that was starting to fill your veins. Why were you having this ‘heart-to-heart’ chitchat in the first place?

“You’re right. I only like men but... I can't help but feel like I love you” he spoke out without a single hint of shame, making you cringe a little in the process. You just blinked a few times, trying to take in his words and how foolish it all sounded. “Kennith...” you calmly exclaimed. “You like men. I'm a woman.” you bluntly spoke as you raised an eyebrow once more, trying to make him see the ridicule of his own words. Surely this had to click?

Nope.

“___... I love you ...” he spoke out with a blank tone and facial expression, making you take a step back in the process. It sounded as if he was brainwashed of some sorts... The sentence didn't even sound genuine, it reminded you of auto repeat if you were bluntly honest with yourself. You couldn't help but facepalm, muttering out an ‘you're stubborn...’ under your breath before you went back to stare at him with concern in your eyes. It went back and forth like that for a while. You tried to get your point across how unfair this entire situation was to you and how irrational he was behaving. That you didn't even want to like him as a romantic interest anymore for the sake of your own wellbeing, but Kennith didn't seem to take no as an answer. And you would be lying if you said that this argument wasn't getting the worst out of you. It felt like you were arguing with a child. No matter how neatly you tried to word out your thoughts, he wouldn't listen. And the whole situation was starting to take a toll on you too, your emotions all over the place due to this sudden accusation that he liked you like you liked him all this time. Which was a ridiculous thought on its own already. Eventually, you just snapped.

“damn it-! What will it take for you to open your eyes for once in a lifetime-!?” you hissed back as you could feel tears prickling in your eyes. You had made peace with the fact that he would never like you back, but you could feel all of that resentment slowly returning to where it originally was. All that pain from one simple past rejection crashing back down on you like an asteroid would.

You glared daggers at your the boy you once considered a friend. The boy you were once in love with. “... You don't like me at all. You just feel obligated to because you have nobody else...” you silently muttering out to yourself, looking to the side as you wiped your eye that was currently tearing up. “That’s not love. That's manipulation.” you spat as you directly spelled out the truth right infront of his nose. You shook your head as you bit your lip, trying to keep it from quivering and yourself from bawling your eyes out on the spot.

“You’re manipulating yourself too, get a grip.”

You coldly spoke out before turning around, ready to leave this mess of a conversation behind. But Kennith’s brown eyes couldn't help but widen as soon as you seemed determined to take your leave. And something that caught you even further off guard was his his hand having a tight grip on your arm in an instant, bruising your limb in the process and making you yelp out in pain. You tried to rip your arm from his grasp, but he wouldn't budge in the slightest, making you grow paranoid and even more emotional than before. You warned for him to let go, resistance and slight hostility in your once gentle voice. But he just continued to stare, piercing right through your soul with those blank features. You grew hesitant.

But you felt like your heart was about to burst out of your chest as he suddenly pulled you in, wrapping his arms around you in a tight grip as if you were a stress toy, his ‘embrace’ only growing more uncomfortable as time went on. You were just frozen in place, not expecting such a death grip from a fragile boy such as Kennith. He was holding onto you as if he would die if he didn't have you close for a mere second.What happened in those six months when you two grew apart? You couldn't help but shiver slightly as his hands caressed all over your back, seemingly trying to comfort you. But if anything, it only stressed you out even further and you swore you were on the verge of a panic attack. Your blood ran cold as soon as you felt a tiny sting on the side on your arm, getting one last glance of an injection needle and his last words managing to reach your ears.

“A label will not stop me from having you”

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liliawrizz · 1 year

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★ INK FACTORY ★ : WHO / WHAT I WRITE FOR

O1 . fandoms i write for;

- TBP (The Black Phone)

- Heathers

- Stranger Things

- Wednesday (Netflix series)

- Percy Jackson

- Twisted Wonderland

- Vocaloid

- Obey Me

- Haikyuu

- OHSHC (Ouran High School Host Club)

- Harry Potter

- Demon Slayer

O1 b . please lmk if you want any fandoms added! id love to get into something new <3

O2 . who i write for; (check this post)

TBP - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Heathers - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Stranger Things - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Wednesday - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Percy Jackson - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Twisted Wonderland - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Vocaloid - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Obey Me - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Haikyuu - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

OHSHC - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Harry Potter - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

Demon Slayer - (everyone will be aged up to 18+)

i’m only writing for the males 👍

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ekkocherry · 1 year

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Fandoms I'll write

This is a list for my Submission/Request!!

[Pink indicates that it is unlikely to be accepted as much, however Red indicates that it is likely to be accepted. If mixed/gradient, it is still unsure.]

[If the list has a star (⭐) in it at the end, it means the chrs will most likely age up to 18+]

If you view this post on the main page [ekkocherry.tumblr.com], please view it here instead: [link]

Cookie Run Kingdom

Genshin Impact

Honkai: Star Rail

Kimetsu no Yaiba (Demon Slayer) ⭐

Object Shows (Not all, only it depends)

Project Sekai ⭐

Twisted Wonderland ⭐

Vocaloid ⭐

LAST UPDATED: [ 2:35PM (GMT+8), OCTOBER 07, 2023 ]

Note: If you're going to request after seeing this post. Remind you, I only do Yandere AUs (and it's suggested to read the submission guidelines for more info).

(Dividers made by: Firefly Graphics)

My Carrd: [Link] Request Box: [Link] Masterlist: [Link] Submission Guidelines: [Link]

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luverz-exe · 2 years

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can i get some len with an avoidant s/o? THANK YOU SO MUCH 4 UR FICS

Yandere Len with avoidant S/O

× Len's imagination takes the lead in a situation like this, and he instantly believes you don't like him. Unfortunately for you he takes this as a challenge of utmost importance, and sees this as the best way to not only prove his devotion, but also to show you that he's not as bad as you assume (and rightfully so) him to be. To him it comes as heartfelt and romantic, you see it as a stalker equivalent to a annoying little brother following you around and asking questions.

× Much to his displeasure, this only drives you away further, and activity telling him that you'll file a restraining order on the famous singer. He doesn't like that all too much, seeing as though that could get out to the public and lead to his reputation being ruined. So eventually gives up on that approach, but quickly finds a new one that can suit his...Special way of showing affection.

× Now only talks to you online with fake accounts, trying not to blow his cover. This way, you can talk to him without being mean, and he won't get cancelled by fans! A win-win for both sides, if he does say so himself. But when you complain about him while he's undercover he feels a bit hurt, but knows that he'll be able to change your perception of him and all that is needed is to show you the real him (in a metaphorical sense, you'd be very displeased if he did reveal himself so soon).

H0n3yDarLen: yeah, I never liked that guy. Not my type of music either, why'd u ask?

× Len, despite all odds, is able to keep on the down low with this fact, and plans on carrying it to the grave. If you do meet up with him, you're in for quite the surprise when you see the one and only Len smiling brightly as he enveloped you in a hug. The two of you would have to make up for lost time. If it helps, he can buy you whatever you'd like in return for your affection. The two of you can work out an arrangement hopefully.

× If not, he's willing to play this role for you. He's going to until some complications come up for you, or you want to meet up IRL, cause as long as he can get any bit of attention from you, he's willing to do anything. The only exception to this is his career, where when it's put on the line he will protect it with ever part of his being. He'd be ruined if something were to happen to it.

× It's best if you deal with it early on, just tell him a restraining order is pending, and he'll beg you to reconsider and to think of his reputation, leaving you alone in the process. This might buy you some time, and just pack your bags and leave to some small town where the chances of him finding you are slim. Cause if Len is one thing, it's determined. Or annoying, take your pick.

"We can work something out, just reconsider! At least hear me out on what I'm offering you!"

#vocaloid #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere fanfiction #yandere headcanons #yandere vocaloid #vocaloid x reader

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bluejayboi · 1 year

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Regret Message

This is the 3rd and final part of my Story of Evil song series. Hope you enjoy~

Part 1: Daughter of Evil

Part 2: Servant of Evil

TW: Yandere themes, stockholm syndrome, execution, slight gore mention (severed head), and angst (I added a comfort ending thpugh)

Songs to listen to while reading:

Regret message- Lizz Robinett, Mario GaGabriel, scezaria, tobimisa, m19 [kei]

Everything had gone downhill quickly. The kingdom was in shambles. The people were on the verge of revolting. The ongoing war had not only weakened the kingdom's army but had also made countless enemies among other nations. Enemies were closing in at all sides.

You had been preparing for this day for a few months now. You gathered any riches you could that people wouldn’t notice were missing. You packed rations and supplies in a bag that you could easily access as well. You hid your supplies in a hard to reach spot in the royal stables. The moment the opportunity presented itself, you could make your escape. You’d take a horse, load up all your supplies on their back, and ride away from this all.

In the back of your mind, there was a nagging question; What would happen to the twins? Surely they would be able to handle things on their own. Right? And why should they feel bad for them at all? They had kidnapped you and held you against your will! You tried to bring yourself to hate the two of them. To not care what would happen to them. But you couldn’t. A part of you had grown to care for the two. Damn Stockholm syndrome! You couldn’t help it. So you packed some more supplies for the other two and hid them in the stables.

Eventually, the day came. Leading from the front of such a violent mob, dressed head to toe in red, was a noble dame in armor coming for the princess’ head. This woman led a frenzied crowd, made up of citizens from this kingdom and the kingdoms of Blue and Green. They were angry from the many years of suffering in vain, allowing themselves to be swallowed in a wild rage over their mistreatment. The soldiers were far too tired from the long and violent war they had fought in that they didn't have the energy to even hold a sword. The angry mob reached the palace. Servants and nobles alike fled to escape the people’s wrath.

You had prepared for this, dressing yourself in servants clothes and draping a cloak around yourself. You rushed to Riliane’s side, knowing that Allen would be with her. You found her staring out the window, watching as the crowd charged into the palace grounds. You watched as Allen laid a cloak over her shoulders, which startled her out of her stupor. He pulled her into a tight hug and whispers “Come quickly change your clothing and go in my place. I will stay behind and wait as you make your escape.” Riliane wept in realization of what he meant, and Allen simply loosened the hug and wiped her tears away “It’ll be okay, I was born to live this day. Not a single soul will know that you got away. Except for one.” And he turns to you. You silently wept, knowing that he planned to sacrifice himself and that there was nothing you could do to persuade him to come with you. Wearing Riliane’s gown and letting his hair down, he looked just like her. Except for his expression. His eyes were so warm and his smile so comforting. He walked up to you and held your face, wiping your tears away, before pulling you into a hug. “Thank you…for everything you’ve done. But I must ask you for one more thing.” You simply nodded and hugged him tighter, knowing that any attempt to talk would simply lead to more tears. “Please…” he moved back to look you in the eyes “… take care of her for me.” Wiping your face with your sleeve and composing yourself, you simply mutter “I promise you… I’ll do what I can.” Allen breaks from the hug, giving you a kiss on the forehead and moving to do the same for Riliane. He starts to move towards the door, planning on meeting the crowd so you and Riliane have a chance to escape. You call out for him one last time. Clutching the prized jewelry, the one featuring the dove in flight, you pressed it into his palm and professed “Despite everything, I’m happy to have spent time with you. You are the brother I never had. May we meet again in another life.” Then you grabbed Riliane’s hand and led her away.

You brought her to the stables, quickly loading the packs of supplies on the back of a horse. You felt a tug on your sleeve as Riliane pointed at Josephine. You couldn’t take her, it would make things too obvious. But you wouldn’t let her risk losing another loved one in the chaos. So you opened the gate and let Josephine escape the stables. Then you helped Riliane onto the back of a horse and hopped on the back of another. You rode out of the palace together, the crowd being too preoccupied with breaking into the palace to pay any attention to either of you. You rode and rode, before reaching the place where you hid your savings. You used what you had to buy yourselves a room at an inn far enough away from the chaos, hiding the treasure and supplies where no one could find it.

You wanted to leave the kingdom as soon as possible, but Riliane refused. Word has reached her about Allen’s execution taking place at three that next day. She couldn’t just leave him to die alone. Despite doing everything in your power to convince her not to go, she refused to let her brother die without at least one person he loved by his side. You wanted to keep her from going, knowing that it wouldn’t be safe for either of you, but you couldn’t deny it either; it would feel wrong letting Allen die surrounded by people who hate him.

You donned yourselves in cloaks that hid your identities and made your way through the crowd, holding hands in order to not lose one another. You could see the guillotine looming high above. You could feel Riliane beside you freeze up. Squeezing her hand you patted it with your free hand. She gulped nervously and continued forward. You watched as Allen was led out, surrounded by guards and weighed down with chains. You both rushed through the crowd, forcing your way to the front where Allen could see you both. His head is forced into the lunette of the guillotine. Never laying eyes upon the people in the crowd, you watch as Allen stares at you both fondly. You notice a golden gleam in one hand and a clear bottle in the other

You and Riliane give him one final smile, hoping to show gratitude to his actions and give him some solace before the end

Whispering aloud their final sound, you hear a soft “Oh my, it’s tea time.” as he smiles at you both one last time

… The blade fell …

The bottle tinked against the cobblestones near Riliane’s feet. Tearing her gaze from the guillotine, she gently scooped up the bottle and wept. You watched as the golden jewelry slunk from Allen’s now limp hand.

You quickly pulled Riliane into a hug before escorting her away from the ghastly scene. You took her to a secluded alley where she could cry without raising suspicion and to keep her from seeing the executioners take her brother's head out of the basket. She’s seen enough. She doesn’t need to see that. She sobbed in your arms, cradling the bottle in her palms as her tears fell. You didn’t even notice as tears dripped from your own eyes.

You both rode out that night, taking all the possessions you had brought and moving as far from the kingdom as you could. You weren’t sure where to go, since you had never left the kingdom before, but Riliane recommended a spot: A town beside the sea. A place where she and her brother had visited so long ago.

She had one goal upon arriving at the town: She had to fulfill her brother’s wish. He had always fulfilled all of her’s. Now, it was up to her to fulfill one of his.

The two of you walked into the ocean, not caring about the salty waves lapping around your legs. As you waded further in, she told you the story of this place; “If you write a wish upon a paper and you place it into a glass bottle, and it’s washed away by the ocean, then someday there’s a chance it may just come true.”

Reaching a far enough spot out, you watch as she cradles the bottle close once more, pressing a kiss against the glass, before hurling it into the ocean. You both watch the bottle drift farther away, riding swiftly on the waves. It moved further and further away, gradually fading into the horizon. You reached down and grabbed Riliane’s hand, the two of you weeping as you watched the last part of Allen drift away.

You and Riliane ended up settling down in a nice cottage on the cliffside by that sea side town. You have a nice garden and enough access to seafood to keep you both well fed. Every evening, you both take a walk along the shore. You collect shells and sea glass to make crafts that you can sell for some extra cash and Riliane collects the bottles of people’s wishes and sends them back out to sea. You made a makeshift grave for Allen outside your home and Riliane planted a laburnum tree sapling over the grave. The cheerful yellow petals always reminded her of Allen’s cheery personality. For you, the tree is nice but not as impactful as the bird that often roosts on its branches and sings its lament; A pure white dove.

As time goes on, she opens up more about her past. She tells you about how she and Allen were separated. How they were forced to live separate lives before eventually being reunited, She laughs bittersweetly as she reminisces over the fun times they shared.

Riliane is no longer as possessive over you. All of her confidence and cockiness is gone. Her sin has taken everything she loves away from her. All except you. And she refuses to lose you. She does her best to shape up and be a better partner. She pulls her weight financially (doing what she can to make money by selling crafts and produce from the garden) and in the relationship (always having your back, willing to lend an ear and comfort you when you’re going through a rough patch, and actively working to overcome her past shortcomings). Despite not being as ‘yandere’ for you anymore, she’s still very dependent and clingy towards you. You are her rock. You saved her. You’ve helped her in more ways than she can list. You’ve always comforted her when she misses Allen. She loves you more than she ever did before. She couldn’t bear to lose you too.

Every year, on Allen’s birthday, the two of you go out to the ocean and each set a bottle out to sea. You never plan what wish you write on the inside but the two of you always end up matching; you hope that all three of you can be reunited in another life (under better circumstances than you had in this one).

Since I’m a sucker for a happy ending:

The sun shines gently over a field of wildflowers. The sound of a babbling brook is interrupted by the occasional splashes and euphoric giggles. Three figures can be seen frolicking about the meadow. Their flowing garments drenched in water and mud with flowers haphazardly woven into each other's hair. They wore crowns of flowers, the girl happy to bedeck her brother and her lover in the blooming circlets. They laughed and chatted, danced and sang. They told stories to one another of worlds that never were and of times that came before. They splashed each other in the stream and chased each other with handfuls of water. As night slowly creeps over the horizon, staining the sky in beautiful warm hues, the three link arms and make their way to a quaint cottage in the distance, still laughing as they go.

#story of evil #yandere #yandere headcanons #yandere vocaloid #yandere x reader #tw yandere #yandere story

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fuckyeahkowaretane · 1 year

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Kowaretane Zin Zen by “Peachy_Demon”

#kowaretanezin #kowaretanezen #yandere #fanloid #vocaloid #yandeloid #yandereloid #cute #kowaretane zen #kowaretane #yandere vocaloid #art #yandere girl #kowaretane zin #kawaii #yandereboy #red eyes #yanderecore

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strawberry-metal · 1 year

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I have, actually! Thank you for the recommendation though! Also sure, you can recommend some to me anytime you want, I don’t mind at all~! I actually have some to recommend too. Both are older songs! Saw and Pendulum is REALLY good and has a bit more of a rock theme, and Twilight Homicide Song is also pretty damn good and it’s Meiko who sings it!

#mun #yandere #yandere vocaloid #vocaloid

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samanthachanvideos · 2 years

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This is my cover of the song

#yandere vocaloid

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urproblematicfav-arsonk · 3 months

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Still thinking about this stupid fucking Bad Apple reference god Viv you really did come up with this shit 10 years ago and I love ya for it

#rip val the yuno gasai girlies would've loved you #if only valentino had been here back when loving yanderes having no thoughts was the norm and not 3 day long twitter harassment campaigns #anyway bad apple joke is funny tho #hazbin hotel #vivziepop #hazbin hotel adam #hazbin hotel hell is forever #bad apple vocaloid

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sukone-tei-official · 1 month

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This was outside of my utau file 😭😭😭

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Who's weird box thing is this

Also it has no relationship with George

#sukone tei official #vocaloid #vocaloid official #sukone tei #yandere #utau official #utau

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yanyan-stuck · 10 months

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yndere miku?

general hc

♫ Yandere Miku Headcanons ♫

She’ll be a cheerful and shameless stalker, acting as if following you everywhere is a natural and normal thing to do.

Despite you two being pretty much total strangers, she will always try to get your attention. Even if it really creeps you out, she’ll refuse to take the hint.

She will always shower you with gifts and trinkets, both before and after she inevitably kidnaps you (unless her ill-fated previous courting attempts manage to catch your fancy).

In occasional moments of candor, she’ll either fly into a rage over your lack of love for her, or break down, realizing her unhealthy obsession and immoral actions.

She relies on drugs and mechanical restraints to kidnap and keep her beloved– her weak frame is no match for most people.

She will feed you lots of leeks. Leek soup, fried leek, sauteed leek, steamed leek, etc…

She will sing to you often, and will become angry if you don’t listen. The only exception is when she is singing you to sleep.

She keeps you in a lovely room with cute decor, though from the outside it seems like a locked storage closet– wouldn’t want the other Vocaloids to find her beloved!

Not like you can enjoy any of the cute things in the room though. Your restraints only let you move in a five-foot radius around the bed.

Her own room falls into disuse when she’s secured you, because after singing (read: heavily drugging) you to sleep, she always cuddles up with you and goes to sleep herself.

She loves to hand-feed you.

She will sometimes release you from your restraints to make you sing and dance with her. It’s difficult, because she keeps you drugged up so you won’t escape or try to fight her. She gets angry when you can’t learn the steps or lyrics she teaches you.

You’re either weak and lethargic from the opiod drugs she keeps you on, or weak from not eating the meals she makes. The drugs are in the food.

As you build a tolerance to the drugs, she increases the dosage until, eventually, you overdose and die. She’s expert at disposing bodies, because…

She’s so delusional that she blames your death on destiny– you weren’t the right one. I guess it’s time for her to find a new beloved to keep and care for! And the cycle repeats.

A/N: This is my first time ever writing something for this blog, or in this format! I'm new to the "x reader"/hc styles(?). For those of you who've been following this blog for a while, I hope I can live up to your expectations!

-<3 Ghostie

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ctheathy · 1 year

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PLSSS YOU WRITE FOR VOCALOID??? FOR FUKASE????

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE GIVE ME GENERAL YAN HCS FOR MY BOY FUKASE 😩😩😩💕💕💕

....ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ɪᴍ ᴡɪʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ sᴇʟʟ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ғᴏʀ ᴀ sᴍᴀʟʟ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙs ᴏғ ʜɪᴍ..

Yandere Fukase Headcanons

Fukase x Reader

Yandere Headcanons

Author’s Note : Hihii Nonnie-!! You’re at the right place for Fukase content, love our unstable lil memelord here. Definitely going to be making some more content of him in future occurrences ahah

Fukase is really just grossly obsessed with an idea instead of the real you to be honest. It’s a more realistic view on one obsessing over another, and I personally really enjoy this concept for yandere aus of a character. Stay safe yall, it’s important your mind remains in reality.

Potential ⚠️TWs⚠️ :

Gender-neutral darling • Stalking • Murder • Abuse of power • Anger issues • Jealousy • Extremely delusional mindset • General toxicity • Guilt tripping • Obsessive behaviour

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There’s a few ways how this could go; quite literally being seen as a celebrity under vocaloid circumstances, I cannot see him as extremely impressed by doting courses. He’s loved all over the world by the many, many fans of his and he knows this. Although undoubtedly being appreciative torwards it, in a way he desires his own personal space and rest for once in a while. So if anything, I believe a darling who treats him as a neutral being instead of the usual idolising would rather be what catches his attention; his features forming into a look of genuine shock after lacking the enthusiasm he’s used to, his surprise being rather indescribable, yet he feels intrigued right at the same time. If anything, he’s the one off for showing his unusual excitement and interest torwards you; likely being closer to desiring an impartial conversation with another that’s not all about himself. This actually felt... favourable to him.

He’d want to get to know you better, questions literally lingering left and right. It’s just been so long since he’s met a human being that can treat him right; basic manners having often been lacking when meeting the average fan. He’d get especially excited if you just so happen to share a similar interest in music. His entire creation has been surrounded by the idea of taking good use of those vocals of his, of course he could not help but get himself all hyped up over gathering that information!! He finds himself continuously going back to the things he’s heard from you, remembering the music you’ve mentioned by chord and getting far lost in his thoughts with that lovely voice of yours being repeated in his head, it having become the most gorgeous tune he’s ever heard.

At first it happened to be quite innocent. An example being how you’d easily find your ways into his head whenever he’d sing tracks with hints of romance connected to it, and becoming rather giddy as his imagination did the rest of the work for him. As so started his fantasies, which would end up being the literal root of screwing over not only his reflection, but his entire sanity aswell. It had started from occasionally seeing you in the particular musical numbers in a sense of comparison, to constantly being reminded of you among the whole singing process as a whole. He gets too deeply invested into these mere illusions his mind creates for his own self solance, almost corrupting him in a way. And it’s only then when he realises how much he’s been thinking about you; from daily, to every hour, to every minute, to the point of not being able to get you out of his racing mind at all.

Things only worsen from that point, much due to his sense of music having quite the dark side to it. Many of the songs he’s required for that are considered an entirely pure context also just so happen to be in the minimum, becoming the start of his mind taking quite the disturbing turn. Instead of the usual lovey dovey songs he’d view within the two of you, over time these get twisted into the songs with the most sickening meanings behind it. These songs of innocence, they...they do not do anything for him anymore. He’d slowly start acting upon the information of these music genres; looking up to them, even. Over time, all has become nothing but normalised in his head, the continuation of it definitely not having been pretty so far. Hateful notions torwards those around are starting to worsen to a severe extend, and unsanitary thoughts have been taking place in the back of his mind. Pictures of you are starting to find their ways on his walls and he’d briefly find his inappropriate mind going even further than that when the satisfaction runs out.

A massive stalker at heart, silently adoring and following you around from the distance as heavy breaths leave his lips. His heart continuously beating in an uncanny manner and feeling as if it’s going to burst out of his ribcage each and every single time; may that be due to the fact that he knows it’s wrong or because of way his mind fogs up whenever you just so happen to be nearby in the area. You’re quite close to being a drug to the redhead, and the more he tries to keep his hands off, the more desperate he comes crawling back right after, one occurrence being worse than the last.

As for when he’s required for a concert, singing requests or through other means, he becomes a whole lot more pouty and incredibly irritated by the solicitation knowing he has no saying in the matter. His patience likely dropping down to zero, not wanting to associate with any other of the vocaloids who had also been asked for their attendance and just wishing to hurry things up with to get back to you as quickly as possible. During these occurrences, I could totally see him making a demand to Point to keep his eye on you, and making very well sure you remain in eyesight atleast every five minutes in his absence.

When it comes to shedding blood; Fukase is nothing above of it. Due to how aggressive he can get in the rivalry dialogue, his murders are usually pretty brutal and messy to say the least. His main targets honestly ranging between friends, to family, to mere strangers you’ve only met on the streets once. Telling himself that the reasoning behind it all would be for you, despite it honesty becoming closer to being an obsession of his own rather than anything else. He’s not the kind that’s up for torturous desires though, the patience of his being far too short for his liking and being limited to almost nothing when others just so happen to be in the picture. The appearance of the said opponent alone would already be enough to push his frustration streaks on edge, over time becoming as unbearable as it is. He’d often be one to lure his victims in, using his approaching and friendly demeanor and seemingly innocent intentions in a way to guide the said person to their destiny, only leaving them to rot near the stage when the job is done. Yet on the other hand, they’re likely never truly planned to begin with. It’s almost as if he’s in a constant rampage, his instability and growing temper having caused in quite the anger issues in his system. These also cause him to become a rather unpredictable yandere over time, not only causing physical and sometimes even fatal damage torwards his rivals, but emotional harm torwards his darling.

Even if he does still manage to crawl his way into your heart, you rarely know what to do with the boy. It’s always the question whenever he’ll be close to reaching his limits again or not; he could easily be having the time of his life, suddenly snap at you, and then leave him to have a mental breakdown right infront of you for apology matters. Which is something he’ll stand to rather commonly as well; making himself out to be much more fragile and sensitive than he actually is. Though his supplications for forgiveness at a moment’s notice would be genuine ; he’d also be one to plead and beg for your full-time attention if he has to, crocodile tears spilling from his eye in an unsavoury attempt to win over your compassion one or another way. He needs your observation, and he’ll have no shame in doing whatever in order to get it.

His position as a vocaloid has caused in the unsteadyness in his mind and has made him become highly fragile torwards any riskier emotions he may experience from time to time. He takes advantage of his fame in order to get what he wants. People have begun to disappear around you and you’re likely starting to become paranoid by now, but there’s nothing anybody can even really do about it without violating their position with him being the loved and well-known vocaloid that everybody just so happens to adore. His high position always finding one or another way to get him out of trouble. Any suspicions are disintegrated into being that of a lie and any caught acts are merely justified. He knows you’re going the be the end of his entire career at some point, but he straight up cannot get himself to care for it anymore; not as long as you’re there with him, may that be through participation or force.

Even if this includes being solely lured in by a mere delusion he’s created out of you.

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#yandere vocaloid #yandere fukase #vocaloid fukase #vocaloid x reader #fukase x reader #yandere fukase x reader

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liliawrizz · 1 year

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