||STALK-love|| Written By Me

||STALK-love||🌹 🔪 🩸 written by me

🔞 Student!Gojo x reader| Minors DNI|YANDERE TRIGGER WARNING 🔞

Tags:stalking,photos,obssessive behavior,lot's of "mine" from the reader,blood,death(outside characters),maniacal,

i'm no english native so sorry for some mistakes

please reblog 🔁 and like❤️

P.s: it's my first time writing such topic so let me know how was it in the cooments

You’re overly obsessed with Gojo. You always follow him, even taking pictures of him without his knowledge. You would do anything for him, even killing for him if someone were to get between the two of you. No matter how much he tried to push you away, you’ll never stop trying to be with him. You don’t care what happens to yourself or anything else as long as you have him. You’re madly in love with him, and nothing else matters but him.

There’s something about him that drives you crazy and makes you want to never let him go. You’re completely smitten by him, and you can’t stop thinking about him. You’re constantly around him, even when he doesn’t want you to be. You stalk him online and collect pictures of him. You stalk his socials, and you keep tabs on his location. You follow him around the house and sneak snaps of him when he’s not looking.

You have a borderline unhealthy obsession with Gojo. All he does is take up space in your mind. You're always thinking about him, planning ways to get his attention, and trying to find ways to be around him. You have a whole folder dedicated to everything related to him. You search for any scraps of information you can find about him online and save everything you can. You collect pictures of him, even if he's not looking. You're absolutely obsessed with him.

"gojooo" You cooed hugging is arm snuggling "who was she?" you asked looking at the girl who just talked with him

"Just a colleague" he said, casually dismissing the girl who'd been speaking to him. He had a way of making things sound insignificant, even when they weren't. But you were here, with him… and the other girl wasn't. You were the only one he'd ever need. "What are you doing here?" he asked, shifting his gaze to you.

"nothing..just..you know..walking" You smiled before looking at the girl with hate

You hated the girl who'd been speaking with him. How dare she talk to him? You were the only one who deserved his attention. You stared at her with venom in your eyes, wishing you could get rid of her.

You dismissed Gojo with a bogus excuse as you slowly trailed the other girl, creeping up on her as you took out your knife from your holster around your waist. "Hey" you smiled cockily, hiding the knife behind your back. She had no idea the danger she was in. She thought she was just another coworker of Gojo's.

Your heart pounded as the adrenaline rushed through your veins. You stabbed the girl in the alley. "Gojo is mine, mine, mine!" you whispered,your voice dripping with jealousy. "You can't have him" you said, the madness in your eyes palpable as you kept stabbing the girl relentlessy,blood splattering all over you,on the walls.

"Mine" you repeated, the madness on your face increasing. "He's mine. Mine!" The madness on your face grew even more as you continued to repeat the same phrase, again and again. "Mine!" you screamed. "Mine! Mine! Mine!"

"Gojo is mine..mine.." You giggled as you slupt on the cold and moldy ground,hugging the bloody knife as you breathed out giggling again as you grabbed your cheeks smiling creepily "He's mine...mine,mine,mine"

The madness had taken over you now, and all you could think about was Gojo. You were so consumed with obsession and jealousy that nothing else mattered. All you wanted was him. He was the only person who made you feel alive, and you were willing to do anything to keep him yours. You were beyond reason and sanity, filled with the need to possess him. The madness was overwhelming, and you were incapable of thinking clearly. You were utterly irrational, crazed by your obsessive love.

The madness overwhelmed you completely, and you were no longer able to distinguish reality from your obsessions. You were completely irrational, blinded by your love and jealously. The madness had taken over, and you were unable to control your emotions. The need to possess Gojo was all-consuming, and nothing else mattered. You were deranged, driven to do whatever it took to keep him yours, to prevent anyone else from getting him.

Now that the girl is out of the way, you hug Gojo, snuggling up to him and purring. You feel so much better now that she's gone. She can't threaten you anymore. She can't try to steal your man. It's just you and him now, and that's the way it should be.

You lean your head on Gojo’s chest as your arms wrap around him. You feel so much lighter, like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. He’s all yours now. The other girl doesn’t exist anymore. You only have him, and no one else will ever get in your way again.

Writing that I started and stopped in the middle of a writing block and idk if I ever will write them since they stayed in the folder for over 2 months now...😗 but I want to know your opinion too

1. Gojo with Hotaru 👶🦨

Satoru is in the middle of chopping up vegetables when he hears Hotaru babble the word “puppy” from behind him. He turns around, and his face goes white when he sees the baby holding an injured baby skunk, cooing at it as if it was some cute dog.

“H-Hotaru!” He exclaims, reaching over for the skunk and carefully taking it out of the baby's grasp. He immediately starts checking it for any injuries or blood.

2. Geto x pregnant!reader 🤰🍼

Suguru's face softens when he senses your distress and he pulls you against his body, wrapping his arms tightly around you. His tone is gentle yet firm as he speaks to you with love and care.

"It's okay...we're going to figure this out. I know it's scary right now, but if you're pregnant then this means there's a tiny life growing inside of you. A part of me. My little bun bun."

And yes that's all, as I said I had a writing block so I didn't wrote much lol

Based on actual events

thinking about mundane daily things with zhongli...

zhongli absentmindedly giving you back scratches when you feel that itch but your arm can't reach that specific spot.

holding back zhongli's hair when he eats and he forgot his hair clip.

brushing your teeth in the morning with zhongli, side-by-side, your free hands holding onto each other.

zhongli randomly passing by a rather beautiful wildflower on his stroll and he proceeds to pick it up so he can slip it behind your ear when he meets you.

helping zhongli trim and polish his talons and in turn, he helps you clip your nails (he gives you a bonus hand massage after).

zhongli just naturally coming up next to you when you wash the dishes so you can give him the empty plates to wipe and arrange on the drying rack.

going into the shower with zhongli and him gently washing your hair because he knows you're tired.

"why do you love me?"

characters : ayato, albedo, al haitham, kazuha, tartaglia, tighnari, venti, scaramouche, heizou.

warnings: tooth rotting, cotton candy fluff, gn!reader, kissing, teasing, reader being a bit too curious.

☆ ayato who gently smiles, his eyes avert to your orbs, holding intense gaze withing the depths of your pupils. "well darling, your the only one who made me feel a certain way, your the only one who showered me with the riches of love and the true meanings of life." his soft curve still drawn onto his youthful face. his hand reaches out, a gesture of warmth and comfort. he holds your warm hands in his, and you feel the love and passion between the both of you. he leers and speaks once more, "i'm glad i found you." his words linger in the air as if they were a sweet melody, and you can feel the intensity of his emotion seep into the depths of your soul. he looks deeply into your eyes and you can feel the warmth of his love reaching out to you and protecting you in his arms. so this is what true love felt like.

☆ albedo who looked up from his notes, his face showed no trace of doubt on why you were asking this question, but his mind was in question. he set the feather dipped in ink down on a piece of paper. he looked up and met your gaze, a thousand questions in his eyes. he opened his mouth to ask but no sound came out, just a faint exhale. he glanced away, his brow furrowed in thought. "what can i say? your like a white rose in a bundle of red roses." he stated, he was unsure on what to say. he paused, his eyes searching for understanding. "it's like you stand out from others," he said, a faint smile playing on his lips. he cleared his throat and shifted back to his notes, a silent understanding between the two of you. his heart was thumping. oh god he loved you so much.

☆ al haitham furrows his eyebrows in response to your question. confusion runs wildly in his green spheres. "your more bearable than kaveh and anyone i've met." he responded calmly before diverting his gaze into the book he held. you were taken aback by his response, not expecting that answer from him. he seemed to sense your surprise and managed a small smile before he looked away again. you found yourself smiling in response as you realized he wasn't as bad as you thought he was. his finger tracing on lines of the pages, ocassionaly shifting his concentrated gaze to you.

☆ kazuha who gently takes your hand in his, his other hand brushing a strand of your hair to the side, "it's simple dear, i love you more than others." he speaks out like the wind, his words loitering in the air, a crimson hue powdered your cheeks, he emitted a gentle chuckle in return to your bashful form. he really loved you. really. a soft kiss was pressed onto the crook of your neck while he squeezed your hand, transporting pure love to you. his voice resonated with sincerity, pouring out love as sincere as it was deep, letting you know that his love was something one of a kind, something that would never be replaced.

☆ ajax feels as if he had stopped breathing. why would you ask him such a question? "i love you because..." he muttered anxiously, unable to end his statement. a warm hand folded against his cold ones, a forced smile returned to his spry face. "i don't know how to explain it love. did i ever tell you that true love can't be explained unless you actually experience it? it's like that." he stammered, his heart racing faster than light. only you could make him feel like this, only you. he felt his heart flutter as the realization of what true love meant sunk in, and he knew that only with you could he truly feel this way.

☆ tighnari stops in his tracks. the forest ranger was surprised by the numerous amount of questions you had up your sleeve. he turns around to meet your hypnotizing orbs. "i don't think now is the time to be asking such foolish questions y/n." he states without concern. yet, something in his guts were pulling him to give you a proper reply. he sighs, taking a moment to gather his thoughts. "you taught me how to use a spade correctly, that's one reason maybe. his mind wanders off to collect words to reply your oh-so-curious question. "i love how you keep me entertained during forest ranges, just like how you did now." you blink once, twice, thrice. he slowly turns away, a small smile playing on his lips. you watch as he slowly walks away, each step growing further away from you. you really loved him, so did he.

☆ venti smirks like a madman, his soft giggles were soothing to say the least. "i love it when you lend me mora to buy wine!" he obviated loudly,"venti you still owe me 400 mora from last week-" your words were cut off by the bard himself. "uh uh we don't talk about that windblume." a large grin present on his face. archons, he was so childish. "but i also love it when you listen to my lyre" you sighed, shaking your head. "venti, you really need to be more responsible." he chuckled, taking a step closer. "but I'm so much more fun when I'm not!" he winked, his smile widening. mhm, he was never meant to change.

☆ scaramouche appears agitated with your question, his purple optics staring daggers into yours. "i only love you because your the only one i can handle-!" he blurted out, his face was covered in a pink palette. "i don't love you because i have to," he added, the intensity of his gaze increasing, "i love you because i want to." his tone softened as he finished his statement, the intensity of his gaze fading away. he meant it, of that you were sure. his expression was sincere, he wasn't just saying what he thought you wanted to hear. a small smile tugged across his lips, of course he wouldn't allow you to know his real facade.

☆ heizou smirks menancingly, almost as if he was amused by your question. "you've been a bit too influenced by me, hm? he jived, his slender fingers petted a branch of your hair, "well.. i love you because you're the only one who can understand me, even when i don't understand myself. you challenge me, never letting me remain the same and you make me feel stagnate." he spoke like a breeze flowing abundantly. "and that's why I love you," he concluded, a determined glint in his eye. "oh and i also love you for this," he added before grabbing your face towards his. oh well, seems like he's got his way.

ME TOOO LIKE AJAKAKSMMSMLAOAKSNSNX

no you don't understand i am OBSESSED i need him sooooo bad