!TW YANDERE THEMES, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, BLOOD

!TW¡ YANDERE THEMES, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, BLOOD

Oh it ain't my fault

It's not his fault that his oh-so-sweet baby came to watch his practice. His beauty only wanted to watch him, HIM ONLY! Only wanted to admire him after getting his much deserved rest.

It's not his fault that his sweetness kept her pretty eyes on him. It's the stupid, stupid choreographer's fault that he tried to hit on his pretty girl! The sweetheart was only keeping her pretty eyes on him, and him alone... right?!

It's not Jay's fault that after the practice room was empty, void of all chatter and sound, he grabbed the choreographer's hair and slammed him into the mirror, causing it glass to shatter and fly everywhere, harming his darling's delicate skin.

It's not Jay's fault that he grabbed one of the shards and just so happened to pierce it through the choreographer's skull enough to have his poor darling scream and cry from the fear of seeing him in this obsessive, murderous state.

It is Jay's fault for thinking the ugly world could be trusted with someone as angelic as his flower. Just means that he will have to lock her up once more, no harm can get to her that way...

!TW¡ YANDERE THEMES, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, BLOOD AND VIOLENCE, SENSITIVE TOPICS

You say you need more love from me (XO (Only If You Say Yes) English Ver. Feat. JVKE)

Why was it so hard for her to simply listen? He always did everything for her, other than let her go out and talk with anyone other than him! So, when Sunoo found her chatting with someone on his phone, he frowned. "Wah, ___! I leave you alone for one second to sleep, and you break my rules? Aish, so annoying..." He said in that sugary sweet, mocking voice of his, causing her to drop his phone and look up at him with wide eyes, like a deer caught in headlights. "N...Noo, i-i wasn't doing anything, I-I'm sorry..." she had seen him mad before, and it didn't end well.

"Just stop talking, ___! You are so mean! I do everything for you, and you never even appreciate me!" He stated, already starting his sweet crocodile tears. They welled up in his eyes, causing the pretty girl to fill with guilt. She sprang up, sputtering apologies and trying to comfort him. Oh, how he loved how naive she was.

"I'm sorry, Noo! I'm sorry! Don't cry! You can punish me, please don't cry! I'm sorry!" She said in that sweetly worried tone she always used, her own eyes starting to fill up with thick, suffocating tears of guilt. Sunoo smirked from over her shoulder, before pulling back and looking at her with that sulky, sad pout he held on his face. He sniffled softly and nodded gently "I-I can punish you..? You promise...?" He asked softly, trying to guide her deeper into his manipulation. Her sweet brain fell for it, of course, and she nodded softly, holding back a whimper when Sunoo slammed the back of his hand against her delicate cheek.

He picked her up and dragged her to a bedroom, separated from their shared own. He slammed her down on the floor, his tears long gone and replaced by a dark expression. With a swift motion, he slammed the side of her head against the frame of the bed, making her let out a choked sound.

By the time he finished with her, she was unconscious, her pretty lips bleeding along with the sides of her doll-like face, her body littered with cuts and bruises. Sunoo wiped his hands and huffed, shaking his head as he walked out of the room and locked the door behind him. He would tend to her later.

When she woke up, her vision was blurry, her head hanging and feeling heavy. She fell forward, her forehead resting against the wooden floor. A quiet, choked whimper left her sweet mouth, pain bruising her entire existence. Just then, Sunoo walked in, holding that sickly sweet smile on his lips and a first aid kit in his hands. "___, you are up? That's good, it will make it easier to bandage you up" he said in his soft, melodic voice, kneeling infront of her to begin bandaging her up.

She leaned into his touch, craving affection and reassurance. Whimpers and winces left her bruised lips every time he brushed something against her injuries, making her cuddle closer to him - much to his satisfaction. -

Since then, she has been craving his touch and affection, which he gladly gave her. She could only cuddle up to him and cry when he changed her bandages or tied her to the bed while he fell asleep so she couldn't pull the same stunt. Of course, however, he didn't mind. How could he? Especially when his sweet angel was being so good for him! He could only reward her in order to encourage her to keep up her good attitude.

They sat on the bed, her in between his legs, with her back against his chest. Her eyes closed, a soft whimper leaving her as she tilted her head back, looking up at him with those gorgeous eyes of hers "Noo... I need more love from you... i-i feel like you don't like me..." she said in that candy sweet voice of hers, making Sunoo go crazy.

He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her perfect cheeks and nose. "More love, my ___? You will get it. Anything my sweet girl wants!" He cheered out as he kissed and peppered her adorable face with gentle kisses, making her giggle gently. Pure music to his ears, he wouldn't dream of letting her leave now that he finally broke her.

Boyfriend! Jungwon x girlfriend! Reader

Baby, you're so preciou-ciou-ciou-cious!

You were watching your boyfriend, Jungwon, brush his teeth, finally spitting out the foamed up toothpaste, rinsing his mouth and drying it with his face towel. Your head tilted as you stood up and grabbed his towel, tapping his plushy lips gently before hanging it up again.

The action made Jungwon look at you with fondness, his smooth cheeks turning rosy as he gently placed his hands to rest on your hips, pulling you closer and kissing your nose. "Thank you, love." He said softly and nuzzled his face into your hair, inhaling the gentle smell of your shampoo since you had taken a shower previously.

You hummed in response and shimmied closer to him, burying your face in his neck and throwing your arms over his broad shoulders. You placed a gentle kiss on his jaw, before looking up at him with a smile. "Now let's go to bed, Wonnie! You were taking too long!" Your soft voice rang his eardrums pleasantly, a soft chuckle leaving him as he nodded.

"Yes, yes, ___ie, let's go." He said and placed a kiss on your forehead, feeling as your hand gently wrapped around his wrist to eagerly tug him out, which made him chuckle a bit more.

Once back to your shared bedroom, he flopped on the bed with a grunt, and you flopped on top of him, eliciting another grunt from him before a chuckle left him. Before he got the chance to wrap his arms around you, you got back up, off of him and flopped down beside him, grabbing one of your favorite plushies and closing your eyes as you cradled it close.

Jungwon looked at you with a deadpan expression, a whine leaving his lips as he tried to tug the plushie out of your hands. "___ie, we talked about this! No plushies during sleep! I like holding you!" He said, which caused you to whine louder than he did, a pout forming on your pillowy lips.

You cradled the stuffed animal closer, a huff leaving your nose. "But I wanna hold it!" You whined out, before pulling the one card Jungwon could never resist - puppy eyes -

Something about the way you manipulated your pretty eyes to look rounder and more innocent, the way you looked at him through your cutesy eyelashes, the way your eyebrows furrowed slightly and the way that sweet, adorable pout rested on your cute lips made it impossible for him to say no to anything your precious heart and brain wanted.

He groaned and huffed, whining as he tried to plead with you. "D... Don't do that, baby... you are playing dirty!" He said softly, which only made your pout grow bigger and your eyelashes to bat gently at him.

He groaned again and sighed, running a hand through his already messy hair in defeat. "Fine... you don't play fair, baby..." he said, a giggle of accomplishment leaving your lips as they curled into a smile.

You turned around and cuddled your plushie close, and felt his arms snaking around you, spooning you from behind. He buried his face into the back of your neck and closed his eyes, pressing a gentle kiss before humming quietly. "Goodnight, precious..." He said softly, the soft, sweet nickname causing your heart to flutter before it slowed down and you closed your eyes as well, mumbling a soft 'I love you too, Wonnie...', which brought a small smile to his lips as you both drifted to sleep, tangled in a gentle embrace.

Jake x reader!

Jake always looked so pretty in his stage makeup and outfits. Not that he didn't look pretty without them, but just something about seeing his hair all done, that subtle eyeshadow around his pretty eyes, the lip tint on his plushy lips

The best thing, however, after each stage performance, was how clingy he got. He always threw himself on you, refusing to let go even when you whine about not getting comfortable.

But, you could never deny him the affection he needed, especially with those puppy eyes of his and the pout that always formed on his pretty lips. So, of course you always gave in, running your hands through his now messed up hair, whispering sweet things into his ears as he cuddled close to you.

One of the days after a big performance, you didn't notice the keys rustling, or the door opening and shutting. You were sitting on the couch, watching whatever played on the channel that never seemed to have anything good to watch.

Suddenly, you felt the familiar, pillowy pair of plump lips on your cheek, making you let out a soft hum of delight. Then, another kiss followed, on your temple, then another on your nose, until he cupped your cheeks and began kissing you all over your face.

You giggled and squealed in delight, your pretty cheeks flushing with a pretty red color. His heart did somersaults in return to the sweet sound and flushed appearance. He continued kissing you all over your face, until you had to whine for air, which forced him to stop.

It was when he pulled away, and saw your face covered in kiss marks from his lip tint. His eyes widened, a soft laugh leaving him. You looked at him with confusion, wondering why he was laughing. "Yunnie, why are you laughing at me?" You asked in a soft, confused tone.

All he did was help you up and drag you to the mirror, letting you see your face, which was covered in multiple layers and shades of pink, all in the shape of his plushy lips.

You stared in bewilderment, you cheeks heating up once again. Jake only smiled and rested his chin on your shoulder, kissing your cheek gently before turning to admire your reflections in the mirror "Look at you, sweet girl, all pretty with my lips on you..."

Toxic lover, you're no better...

"You little demon in her storyline, don't knock on her door, I'll see you out." Riki said to your now ex boyfriend, his sharp, deep eyes glaring down at the guy. He enjoyed using his height to his advantage.

Thick, salty tears poured down your pretty cheeks, making Riki's heart ache. He wrapped his long arms around you and brought you closer to him, gently caressing your back. It physically hurt him to see you cry over a guy like that.

He shushed you gently and cradled your head close to him, murmuring soft words into your ears. "Shh... he is gone now, he doesn't deserve you, ___..." You nodded helplessly, stammering over your broken cries and sobs. "B-But Riki, i-i love him... h-he was so good to me..."

Oh how his heart ached at your words, shattering it in half with broken wishes of wanting to take the stupid guy's place. He wouldn't dare to think of making the same mistakes as that trash. How could anyone treat a delicate soul like yours in such a bad way?

He cupped your cheeks in his large palms, brushing your delicate tears away. How did you not know how much he loved you? His brain hurt just by the mere thought of you thinking you aren't good enough for anyone.

He just wished he could press his full lips against your pillowy ones. He dreamed of holding you in his arms every night, of whispering sweet things in your ears like you deserve to hear. He wanted to be able to look into your eyes, and say those bittersweet words that threatened to roll off his tongue. That sweet, sour, mocking 'I love you' that was never directed to him when falling from your pretty mouth.

『Comment if you'd like a part two! ♥︎』

♡ And don't you know how sweet it tastes ♡

Heeseung was never really into that sickly sweet stuff. Whenever he looked at couples while passing by, he would always silently gag and promise to himself that he would never be like that.

That was, however, before he started falling for you.

How was it that every time you passed by, chattering and giggling with your friends, something in his stomach lit up and made him feel as weak as a tiny twig? Butterflies always squirmed in his stomach and heat lit up his smooth cheeks when every time he heard that sweet laugh or saw that pretty smile.

And how was it that he just so happened to sit behind you in biology? So, when you turned around, with those pretty eyes staring at him and innocently asking him for a pen, he was sure his entire face flushed dark red. He stammered and stuttered through a trembling sentence, nodding weakly as he quickly reached into his pencil case and pulled out a pen, handing it to you.

The moment your delicate fingertips brushed against his, he swore his heart stopped completely. The soft 'thank you' that left you after, followed by that candy sweet smile of yours, only furthered to deepen the cliff he was falling off of, completely falling into your pretty spell.

For the next hour or so, all he could think of was how you smiled. You smiled at him! How could he possibly focus, when his biggest dream finally became true? His heart was playing with a jumping rope from how fast it was beating.

Over the course of the next days, every day in the same class, you would always ask for a pen, making Heeseung even giddier from how adorable you sounded. Until one of the days, when you asked him for a pen, you placed a small pink lollipop on his desk, with a sticky note on top of it and then took the pen.

Heeseung, the ever so curious one, quickly took the note, reading it in his mind. 'Heeseung-ah, you can only eat this lollipop if you agree to go out with me to the arcade!' It wrote with your delicate handwriting.

He felt his brain stop, his heart starting to do somersaults. He had to choke back the loud squeal of delight he wanted to let out. His smooth cheeks turned dark red in color, only adding to his giddy, lovesick appearance. He unwrapped the lollipop and placed it into his mouth, the sweet strawberry flavor immediately melting on his taste buds.

After class, he waited for you to come out of the classroom. The lollipop had melted completely in his mouth a few seconds ago, which was much to his satisfaction. When he saw you come out, he took hold of your hand and tugged you away from the bustling students.

He cupped your pretty cheeks, gently pressing his lips on yours to share the sweet flavor of adoration mixed with the strawberry flavor that stayed on his tongue. When he pulled away after a few seconds, he nodded gently, his eyes staring straight into yours with the softest of gazes.

"I would be an idiot not to eat the lollipop"