How Does Yandere. Husband Reo React To Reader Giving Birth Without Him Knowing?

How does yandere. Husband reo react to reader giving birth without him knowing?

I PROMISE, I'LL MAKE IT UP TO YOU

YANDERE! MIKAGE REO X CHUBBY READER

content warnings ─── yandere themes, threats, implied kidnapping and forced pregnancy, forced marriage.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ missing out his child's birth is not something reo anticipated but he promised he'll make it the next time you're giving birth to his next child again.

reo was beyond livid. they can see it as he passed through the hallways of the hospital he just bought for you when you're about to gave birth to his child and yet, he missed it. not even knowing you were struggling on your own giving life to his child. he should be by your side. comforting you, holding your hand while he's beside you.

hell was raised when reo was informed you just gave birth a few hours ago by his assistant. cursing every man who dared talked to him. of all to miss, the birth of his child and reo couldn't forgive himself. you must be so scared, in pain of not seeing him while surrounded by the medical staff assisting you throughout the birth and he felt so heartless in comparison. stuck in a boring meeting with staff to bore him out of his mind. he couldn't careless about them with you in mind. his wife a few days away from having his child.

they were specifically ordered to tell him first when you're showing signs or any related emergencies in your condition and he's the last one to know. how dare they to inform him last! how dare of them to defy his orders when he owns them.

pure rage seething in his system while he walked. doctors and nurses alike didn't dare to meet his gaze, burning in anger and they only bowed in curtsy.

opening the door of your private room, all the anger and frustration vanished the moment he set his eyes on you. his wife resting on the bed and you perked up seeing him. sitting besides you and you were immediately bombarded with apologies.

"i'm sorry for missing our child's birth, these incompetent fools didn't inform me, are you fine? in pain? where the hell are they? they are supposed to take care of you! i'm going to k—"

there's a soft grunt, followed by a coo. you look at your baby cradled in your arms. he's the spitting image of your husband. a tuft of purple hair in his head and reo's features. the shape of his eyes, nose and lips, it's all of his. you couldn't bring yourself to hate this child, now it's born. so innocent and small in your arms and you wished he wouldn't grow like his father. who took you away and have his child. you just hoped, he wouldn't. looking at your husband who was fuming from anger earlier and now is calm like he didn't threaten to kill someone.

reo melts at the sight of his child. you have given him a child, a son, an heir. what could reo could expect from you? you were perfect for him. his wife who worked hard for growing his child. for being the perfect wife for him and reo is still frustrated from missing out. holding out his fingers to his baby, tiny fingers opening up to grasp at his father. reo caresses his baby's hand.

reo's attention is now on you, he can see the exhaustion in your body. he made you lay down and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. whispering how sorry he was, how brave you are, all the sweet nothings he can say. you were used to it. it's a reminder you truly belongs to him. the next words sending shivers down your spine.

"i will make sure, i'm not missing out the birth of our next child."

Hii! First of all, I love your writing! But I have a quick question, how do you write chubby reader properly? I’m working on a male chubby reader thing but I don’t wanna do it wrong. Do you have any tips on how to do it properly? Especially since I’m not a chubby guy.

Hi! I suck at advising so please bare with it.

When writing chubby reader inserts (based from my experience) you need to read a lot of fics. You can adapt and you can see the descriptions chubby reader writers used in writing one.

It can also vary since I'm writing from my personal experience, I am fat and I know how to write it.

I don't know this will help but write. Write what you feels write. Criticism will come after that so it can make your writing better. Hope this helps.

omg I'm so sorry im the anon who requested crybaby!reader

I'm sorry I forgot to add the characters 😭

I'd like to see itadori and gojo with crybaby! reader ☺

again I'm sorry 😅

SSSH, DON'T CRY

ft. gojo satoru, itadori yuuji

content warnings ─── fluff, smut, dacryphilia, fellatio, teasing, rushed and shitty writing, short.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ they always unintentionally made you cry

ITADORI YUUJI

itadori is no stranger to your tears. droplets of water streaming down to your cheeks while you cry in the smallest things. be it in when a character dies in a movie or the simple things. he likes it. the tears are the proof of your vulnerability to him and it shows you trust him.

that's why he's wiping the tears streaming down your face while his cock stretches you. “-s big, so big...” you always whine out to him while your fists are curled in his shirt. legs spread to accommodate him better and bring you pleasure. it's always a wonder him you still looking so pretty for him while he's currently stretching you.

“doing so good for me, baby.” he moans, drool dripping and drops into your chest. he can feel your walls spasming around him and the more he bottoms out in you, more tears appears in your lashes and fuck, he did find it so endearing. he knows you're not in pain and it's how you respond to him while he sinks into you.

there's a sniffle, followed by a hiccup. “yuuji...” glossy eyes staring right back at him and be knows it when you call his name like that. syrupy sweet like honey dripping on toast. the pink-haired boy groans when he fully sheathed himself inside of you before his hips starts ramming inside you.

that earned him more tears and your nails digging in his arms. your stained cheeks and your tongue almost lolling out with your body jiggling at the impact of his thrusts. he could give you more than this and just be your pretty self with your tears.

he's not done with spoiling you.

GOJO SATORU

“you cryin'?”

it never gets old despite how many times he said it to you. he always says it when he can see the first tears gathering at the corners of your eyes when something frustrates you, when things doesn't get on your way or the simple things.

and he repeats it all over again.

struggling to take his full length inside your mouth. you try but he's too big but he's there to guide you. holding out your hair while you take his cock into your mouth.

“doing well, pretty girl.” cooing at you and you nod, the spit connecting to your lips and to his cock. red and angry. waiting to be warmed up but your mouth. taking him one more and you obediently bobs your head. engulfing his hardened dick and gojo curses out.

while his hand hold your head while he ruts himself to your mouth. groaning and the sight of your tears freely falling and streaming in your cheeks gets him going while you take him a like his own personal fleshlight.

and when he came, his hot, white cum coating the insides of your mouth. filling up you to the brim which you gladly swallowed, choking up a little bit and gojo praises you for being a good girl. wiping the tears in your cheeks.

you can cry all you want when he's rewarding your for being a good girl. he'll give you a reason to cry more.

Would u ever write 4 Miguel O’Hara?♥️Also I love all your writing on this blog!

absolutely, nonnie. had written for miguel but i deleted it along with my previous blog and if you want written something for him, send me an ask and i'll write it for you and thank you very much for the support!

How do you think the itoshi brothers would know that chubby reader is the girl they want to be with for the rest of their lives?

WANT TO BE YOURS, FOREVER

ft. itoshi brothers

content warnings ─── fluff, angst, pining, hints of proposing, marriage.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ they just want to spend their whole life with you.

ITOSHI SAE

it didn't come with complete honesty.

sae was in denial.

how could he spend his whole life with someone like you when he's incomplete. broken. a puppet to his own ambition with the invisible strings dangling above him. he couldn't count how many he hurt you with his own selfish ambition. fleeting promises with words of affirmation that it'll happen but it never did. sure you couldn't stay with someone like him. you're fed up with his attitude and he just waited for you to crumble. crack the words what you really want to say to him.

from the countless nights of arguments where it left unsolved, tearstained pillows who witness your pain and waking up in the morning you decided you hated his guts. no apologies and going up to start his routine and back to playing football. he tried to make it up to you. ordering your favorite takeout meal and he says nothing.

the lack of communication. where feelings can't be conveyed by staring at each other's sleeping faces.

sae wasn't built for relationships. he can't even create one for his younger brother, let alone with you and he knows it.

he just waited for you and it never comes. he still came home with food on his plate, a warm bath and you on the couch, asleep. waiting for him to come home, making time to spend with him and he seems heartless in comparison.

then in one time where you're both far away from each other. where the day never meets the night, it never does. in the other side of the planet, a sleepy call he received one night. there's a sniffle and the sound of your voice.

“i miss you, sae. goodnight and take care of yourself.”

a brief moment of peace and then you hung up. she will never miss you, a problematic asshole like yourself. sae had told himself and the call tells him otherwise. you missed him so bad just like he is and then, something warm blooms in his chest. like a matchstick igniting fire inside him. it wasn't hot, burning hot, no, it wasn't. it's like a soft glow of fire in a candle.

in that moment, where he laid in his bed that night all alone. he thinks of you. from the days where you stayed for him where he was nothing but a prick. a thorn in your side that you kept grasping no matter how it pricked and made your fingers bleed. you decided to stick with him.

love hurts.

he only realized it just now. you were hurting from just loving and accepting him for who he was. embracing his flaws and his faults for not being the best partner for you. you still accept him with open arms. you were his and he was yours. that may be enough to convince himself that you are still his and he hope he could still make it up to you.

show him the smile you always give to him. the warm hugs in his bad days and your voice soothing the damage inside him and he hopes he can still make it up to you.

luggage left in the doorstep, he finds you in the living room of your shared apartment. laying down and when you see him standing.

“welcome home, sae.”

he didn't say anything and oh, how he missed that hearing coming from your lips. he's home now and without a beat, he lays down beside you. turning into side before engulfing you in his arms in which you returned. inhaling his scent which you've missed for months.

“i love you.” he mutters, his ears turning red. he wasn't used to saying it. it's feels like the first time he said it to you and you almost cried but you only tighten your hold around him. burying your face in his chest and sae holds the back of your head.

you didn't need to say it back. sae knows how infinite your love is for him. the sacrifices and the understanding you made for him and girl like you is worth more than anything and he's not letting you go.

you both stayed at each other's embrace. sae decided to bask in the warmth of your soft, plush body. deciding to stay in that position for awhile and right now, he can only think of one thing. making it official. spend the rest of his days with you and hopefully you would accept.

in his pocket, a velvet box is tucked inside.

ITOSHI RIN

until he isn't the number one, there's no point in settling with someone. you would be a distraction, a hindrance to his dreams. he didn't need nobody in his life to achieve his goal in becoming number one. he just needed himself and that would be ever be.

and yet, he have you. rin didn't know either why you would settle someone for like him. sure, rin is aware he have the looks, he's popular to boot and that make everyone wants him but not you, you see past of it and see him. the rin itoshi who is the best at football, loves horror movies, who isn't good at calligraphy (he tries to be) and likes owls.

when he says he don't need anyone, he's lying. he needed you. he came from denying you to he needed you. you're the one who understands him. accepts him for he was. that he was flawed. he's rude at times. he's blunt and unfriendly and he's also someone who is capable of loving someone, you.

there are times when he gets frustrated at things. he still got this unsolved issues with his brother. blames himself for lacking something, that he would be always the shadow to his brother but you proved him nonetheless. he's his own person.

with your arms wrapped around his shoulders while you whisper the things he doesn't know he needed.

“it's not your fault, rin. sometimes we fall short on things we can't control. you're the best at things rin and give yourself some credit. like you're the only one who can pull off that anyone isn't capable of. only you could that and i, i'll always believe in you.”

he thinks, he'll crumble at that moment and he knew you're the right person for him. the one he'll spend his life for the rest of his life. you were nothing but being the best for him. the one that could surpass what really love means to him.

you were the breath of fresh air for him in anything. he's sunlight in his cold, dark days and the one who will love him, no matter how shitty he was and that's enough for him.

and with that moment, it's the first time he ever look at someone with adoration in his eyes. he could feel his heartbeat thumping like taps of fingers in a wooden table and he feels at ease.

he's rin itoshi and he wants to spend the rest of his life with you.

me and the cold dorm bed where i lay numb and tears staining my pillows.