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ִֶָ ࣪𖥻ꕤ۫ laven’s intro —

you'll be a good boy for me, wont you?

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being desperate for your senpai to notice you

you’ve done everything you can to try appease him but he still gives you a cold glare and walks past you as if you’re nothing more than a shadow. it hurts, makes your heart ache and fists clenched. what will it take for him to care? you became student president for him, you let him wear his uniform poorly, you never report his class attendance, you clean up his messes of a grade and make sure his record looks clean. so what if you look like a goody two shoes nerd on the outside! it’s all for him, you’ve done everything for him so why does he go to karaoke with other girls and even talk with them? it should be you with him, you’ve learnt every one of his favourite songs and on special days like valentines, you’re the one to give him chocolates first. you’ve always put in the most effort, they’re hand made and with premium ingredients too! so why, why won’t he look at you?

tw: mentions of self harm, suicide, kidnapping, murder and knife !

if you have to take extreme measures for his attention, you will. so what if the girls that are around him like flies slowly start not showing up to school? no one needs to know that their corpses are decaying nicely in the sewers a few streets away from school. maybe now, he’ll have to answer you when you ask politely if he’s seen them because it’s your job as student president to care isn’t it? his nonchalant response just makes you more desperate, should you kill his male friends too? he doesn’t even care about anyone but why can’t he make an exception for you? should you just kidnap him? no, you’re sure senpai wouldn’t like it, he wouldn’t love you even though it would make him much safer and closer. his lack of attention and disinterest makes you so distraught, fingers clasping madly around the knife you were holding. you’re so lost in thought that you don’t notice your hands beginning to drip blood, consumed with thinking of methods to get senpai’s eyes on you. when you show up the next day with a bandaged hand, you have the perfect excuse ready, it was a kitchen accident! you were just making lunch, yes that’s the reason not because you were dreaming about dying with senpai. dying. would dying be the answer? perhaps senpai would care if you died, wouldn’t he try to stop you from jumping off the school’s roof? you write a believable suicide letter, blaming the stress and anxiety. should you purposely leave a scrunched up version near his desk or it slips out while you’re handing papers back to the class? either way, any way of getting his attention even if it risks your life is worth it, after all it’s senpai ♡

stalking your precious kouhai ♡

cw: stalking, murder, suicide, fire? unhealthy relationship, yandere themes

she’s just so sweet, your little plaything who pleads with her doe eyes of innocence for your attention, even murdering the girls you baited for her. she didn’t even notice as you followed her from a distance, not even bothering to check her surroundings when she dumped those bodies into the sewers. so naive, who wouldn’t find that clumsily disposed evidence? you, her lovingly cruel senpai, will take care of her cute messes. when a fire breaks out, incinerating the bodies with no trace, the lingering scent of gasoline on you will never be noticed anyways unless it’s your sweet kouhai with another desperate attempt to catch your eye. oh how couldn’t anyone see through her act? she trembles the moment your eyes wander apart from her form, her body positively screaming out to you but what’s the fun in ending the chase so soon? she’ll just be helplessly devoted to you, clinging onto anything you give her. she’s so absorbed in her own little world that she never realises how she’s got you wrapped around her quivering pinky yet she’s unknowingly ensnared in the colossal web of your manipulation for entertainment. when will she break? when will you be able to collect her rotting mind and have her all to yourself as a broken doll only dependent on you? patience is a virtue you reason, so you wait until she takes the final step towards death and your awaiting arms.

ever since childe became your boyfriend, life seemed so smooth sailing. the professor you complained about to him? quitted not even a week later! your boyfriend is so perfect too, cooking you meals everyday and you sleep so well every night too. it’s almost too perfect, the amount of deep sleep you have. i mean it’s not like childe is a particularly clingy or needy boyfriend, hell, he only ever has sex with you when you want it. it’s just so perfect.

nsfw / dark content under cut <3 warnings: rape, somnophilia, drugging, noncon, stalking, yandere childe <3

so perfect for childe, that you have no idea as his trusting partner that he drugs your food everyday, lacing it with sleeping pills so you'll never wake up as he rapes you in your sleep <3 heart eyes. he's such a provider isn't he? he won't even bother you with his needs cause he'll save it for when you're knocked out from his meals, always waiting till you're deep asleep after eating right out of his palms. he controls everything in your life, getting rid of professors you dislike, researching your favourite foods to render you unconscious while he fucks your relaxed hole in the snoozing state. childe is so sweet, leaving you achingly well rested in the morning, asleep in his arms after he's used your body well <3

Do you write yanderes? Cause the thought of yandere childe grooming reader to be his perfect wifey, like childe is 5 or 6 years older than reader and eversince they were kids he has been obsessed with reader. After childe's descent to the abyss his obsession intensifies and he gets aggressive everytime some one takes reader away from him. And as time goes on he gets touchy with the reader until he takes her innocence..........( idk if your okay writing this kind stuff but hahahaha just im giving you this idea if your also into this stuff, feel free to ignore if this is a no).

-angst anon

yes i do write yanderes angst anon, i love them lots and this is a great prompt <3 my only issue is the wording of grooming cs of neg assosciations w pedophilia which i dont think you mean - rather he primed reader to ever since youth? the touchiness is just so perfect, falling into the abyss just made his delusions so much strong that he believes that it's his right <3 i'll def write a dark lewd of this over the weekend mwah !!!!

training wheels with yandere childe

warnings: age gap (5-6 years), noncon, dubcon, somnophilia, nsfw, dark content, blowjob (m), yandere implications

note my blog contains dark/nsfw content. minors DO NOT interact and the content below is adult.

word count 1.2k - response to angst anon's ask <3

You’re the flowers of Childe’s spring, when he first meets you, you’re barely half his height and oh so precious, immediately capturing his heart as you stumble shyly into his life like a newborn foal - tender and young. Childe knows that he must protect you from the winds of Snezhaya’s winters and teach you the way to grow up as he’s older than you. He picks you up after every class whether it was when you first started school, guarding you from others like teachers and your classmates, making everyone laugh at such a sweet gesture to concerned glances when you’re more than capable of crossing the icy lakes by yourself rather than being princess carried by the teenager who gazes at you with pure adoration, excusing his actions with the fact he couldn’t ever let you hurt yourself, though everyone brushes it off, they’re just like siblings right? Right, he’s like her older brother. These whispers fly around the town, your ears covered by Childe’s gloved hands and your head leaned against his broad chest, snuggled warmly without a clue that Childe has your entire life planned out, to be beside him.

It’s a shame for Childe that his plans are briefly interrupted by his descent into the abyss though when he returns, he’s by your side more than ever, showing up to your house in the mornings and night, accompanying you to school or spending time in your room. You kept him sane within his time down there and now that he’s hardened with the knowledge of battle, he never hesitates to bare hydro blades at any person who approaches you rather like a guard dog. For others, they’re miffed at his aggression while you’re empathetic to Childe’s plight, choosing his side whenever others bring it up. “He fell into the abyss! It’s normal, don’t blame him!” You don’t realise that he’s conditioned you to believe his actions are for the best ever since your naïve youth, always clinging onto Childe’s words as if they were the verses of faith.

Never one to question Childe nor listen to others than him, you don’t doubt him nor even notice when his once innocent touches on the expanses of your skin become lingering, possessive and even lustful. Childe’s amber eyes watch your lips as they purse around a straw, pink tongue darting out to lap at the cream on your face and feels his pants tighten. He really regrets treating you to that milkshake, cause he has to jack off in the restaurant’s bathroom so you don’t realise what you do to him. When you climb instinctively onto his lap when it’s time to watch a scary movie, you don’t even flinch when Childe grips your waist harshly nor his hips rolling up every so often, convinced it’s just his body reacting to the horrors on the screen! You think you understand him, after all it freaks you out a little bit too, making you squirm anxiously on his lap and bury your face into his neck, whimpering at the loud screams emitting from the TV. Childe berates his past self for always luring you into his arms, wanting you as close as possible in the past but now, it’s torture having you so close yet so far, separated by clothes as your heat above his crotch drives him insane. He can only rush to the bathroom with an excuse of the film being too much to conceal his desire - though your saddened face makes him pause, he couldn’t leave you there all afraid by yourself, could he? He’ll just rub one out against you once you’re blissfully asleep, cradled in his arms so purely and untainted by his sinful needs.

Childe only gets more daring as time goes by, his touches becoming persistent gropes at the plush meat of your thighs and ass, acting all concerned with you, “You’re eating enough right? You can’t carry kids if you’re not healthy.” His hidden intentions always slip by you, used to his obsession with your status and capability to have kids, it’s just because he’s always wanted children right? You never think his kneading of your skin are for his benefit, nor do you ever wonder why you’re perched right above his bulge in his tight pants - he must miss you lots too. You only keep close to Childe, unwilling to be separated by his Fatui duties that leave you without him for days, it’s just so lonely without him! The townsfolk seem to avoid you and you’ve never had many friends outside of Childe anyways, he was all you needed. He’s always been there and has always taught you everything you needed to know, so why would you ever want anything else?

It becomes natural and incessant, Childe’s unceasing touches of you in increasingly lewd areas. You haven’t seen him for a whole month since he’s been on a mission and after he has you seated on his lap, his hands are wandering into your underwear, stroking your private parts as he convinces you that this is for your own good. It does feel good, your body tingling in newfound pleasure and folds soaking his fingers with juices that he laps up with a pleased hum, even urging you to have a taste. Is this normal? never passes your mind, only following Childe’s instruction with a curious face that shows you find the taste strange. To compensate, Childe offers you something tastier, he says as he lifts you off his lap and has your back against the sofa while he unbuckles his pants. Childe is above you, your face covered by a large appendage connected to his crotch that makes you wonder why it’s so red and long out loud. Childe just answers you with a chuckle as he guides the angry flushed tip towards your agape mouth, “It’s because of you, why not help me out by putting your lips around it? I think a kiss would make it feel better.”

Obedient to Childe without a fault, you’d press a sweet kiss to the leaking tip, precum decorating your lips as you wrap them around the tip, making Childe hiss shamelessly from the pleasure of your wet mouth surrounding his erection. His dreams of this moment can’t compare to the innocent look on your face as you gently suckle on his cock, just like the cherub angel you were when you two had first met. The thought of his plans coming to fruition and the sight of your virginal self latched onto his hard meat has Childe blowing his load like a prepubescent teen, filling your mouth with his seed until it overflows, years of lusting over you pouring out and dripping out the edges of your lips. Childe can’t help the way his dick twitches in interest, still hard despite cumming into your mouth, you’re just too much for him especially with the way you diligently gulp and swallow in his spunk - telling him cutely that it wasn’t so yummy! But you thank him anyways and tell him that you’ve missed him oh so much.

Hey laven how about yandere childe in your villainess au, like he is super obsessed with you but your inlove with any of the other guys so he just killed you because if childe can't have you then no one can.....

-angst anon

you're so right angst anon!!!! except a part of me thinks he can't do it. you're his everything, if he can't have your heart, at least you'll be his forever, locked in his dungeons, hidden from the rest of the world forever. no matter how far or wide your s/o looks for you, you're trapped in childe's castle, all his. if childe was heavily traumatised in the villianess au or without regard for human life, i think he could kill reader! but otherwise, he's like the yandere servant in one of those jp mangas, i forgot the name but they fall in love and he fails to kill her <3 it's so cute !!!!

How about childe gets angry and then reader threatens to commit suicide. (hahahahah you totally get my thoughts laven be extreme all you want).

-Angst anon

0.7k word response to this and previous ask of angst anon <3

prompt: imagine childe having a sensitive darling and the darling is like has a past and when they met childe everything changed. One day childe received a mission from tsaritsa and this mission requires childe to get close to someone for him to get the info so he decided to charm the daughter of his target and yeah that's where he cheated. And the reader saw it, the reader decided to confront childe at the scene but at that same time childe almost got his info.

content warning: mentions of suicide, death, violence, cheating, toxic relationship dynamics, yandere (both parties)

my blog contains dark/nsfw content. minors DO NOT interact.

You could withstand the cruelest blows onto your body, whether it be unwanted love or the neglect that comes with the mood swings of your captor. What you couldn’t stand was another woman. You knew from the start that this wasn’t love but for Childe to get up and return home with notes of sweet perfumes on his collar, embracing you with faux words while charming another, it makes your head spin.

You may not have drank any alcohol in ages, but you sure could get drunk on this jealousy. Being trained by the Tsarita made your escape from Childe’s confines easy, you had just chosen to be broken by him yet he wanted a new toy? No fucking way.

You decided to hell with the obedient demeanor, breaking out from the mansion into the late chills of evening, dressed to kill. Knives concealed under your garments, you entered the venue of Childe’s night, adorned with chandeliers and individuals dripping in luxury. Flashing a smile at the Fatui guards and brushing past with the full confidence of the rightful lover, you blended into the crowds of politicians, nobles and elite.

No stranger to the scene, your eyes scanned the room while holding a flute of champagne before landing on the double-crosser and his scarlet letter of a mistress. Controlling the urge to smash the dainty glass in your hand took the steeling of your nerves as you crossed the dancefloor, anger boiling hot under your skin with each step towards the pair, acting like ditzy love-birds, in front of you.

“I hope I’m not interrupting. You seem to be having a wonderful time with your paramour.” You punctuate your sentence by splashing the drink down Childe’s front, soaking the man in the liquor with a cold face. All the watchful eyes of the hall stare as the drama unfolds, though you simply couldn’t care less. If they wanted a show, you would give them one, starring Childe as the unfaithful bastard.

“What the fuck are you doing here, y/n?” Childe hisses with a furious look, though it just makes you sarcastically laugh at his anger, viewing him as nothing as a wet dog that got caught with its paws dipped in mud. “And what are you doing with this lovely miss?”

With your lips curved upwards and an indignant tone to Childe’s misfortune, his patience snaps from your aggravation, though he sends a placid smile to the woman before dragging you off to the exit. “That was my fucking target and I was just about to be complete before you rudely interrupted me! Why the hell are you here and not at home?”

As if unable to hear Childe’s heated words, you smile undisturbed at his rage and draw a knife from under your sleeve. “So, you’re mad I caught you red handed with that girl? She’s so important to your mission?” You twirl the blade before placing it dangerously close to your throat, directly against the essential veins.

“If she’s that special to you, I guess I’ll just die, how about that, Childe? Did you not fucking think of me when you were seducing and screwing her? Did you think I’d wait patiently for you while you two-time? On Tsarita, you really are a fool. Do you think you can live without the consequences of deceiving me? I will paint your hands red with my blood and watch you from beyond the grave.” As if to prove your point, you graze the sharp edge against your skin, letting blood pour with a composed face though your voice trembles in pitches of seething fury.

Childe may have held you in his arms or watched you attentively to the delusion that he loved you, you knew better. The man had never let you near weapons and never even seen you bleed, so his agape expression of panic further fanned the flames of your temper. “Better yet, why don’t we die together, Childe? We’ll see each other in hell.”

Can you tell that I’m crazy and that I love Amy Dunne <3 I left it an open-ending (but reader might have a sneaky gun in their hand hehe....) so either Childe manages to calm them down???? But his mission is fucked anyways and so is their broken love <3

A yandere kazuha would be very nice to have in the modern au, i honestly wouldn't mind being manipulated to be his or something because i know he will be the one of the sweetest yandere boi in existence(as long as you dont try to escape, lol as if it's possible).

-angst anon

i agree!!! kazuha would be writing you poems, gifting you everything you could ever desire and treating you with the utmost care. of course, until you try to escape! then he’ll threaten to brand you and snap your pretty bones in half <3 he’ll make it that you can run away from him, chained up and immobile :o

so after i tried findjng the right tags to read all the incst fics my grubby hands found even better gold!! YANDERE!KOUHAI LETS FUCKING GOO PLS i think ur the only one who wrote it nd ive been having these thoughts for a while now and no.one.else.has written stuff about it <\333 overall i lov u u r god

hehe i have more of kouhai and senpai in my drafts!!! thank you for liking them anon, i lov u too mwah! also i put the tags for the incst fics in the other reply!! i put them under character nii <3 i’ll also tag the step daddy one asw ^-^

let’s keep being icky n simping over dirty dirty dark yanderes <3

also check out my other yandere tag for miscellaneous thoughts ehe

What if xiao snaps after seeing keaya with reader and before keaya could take readers virginity, xiao already had reader kidnapped............i want to be kidnapped by xiao lol.

-angst anon

being kidnapped after your class by xiao cs you had phone sex with kaeya :O

you felt today was gonna be a good day, having slept soundly after climaxing on call with your crush kaeya who even invited you out on a date <3 but you don't know that your mysterious seatmate had watched it happen through the teddy he gave you as a gift and he's mad that you pleasured yourself for another man so he follows you home after the class, lying that he's going the same way to meet with a friend.. little do you know that you're going to be his little friend, gagged up and hands bound by rope to xiao's bed. it'd be terrifying to wake up groggily to the room filled with monitors that display your room through the teddy's eyes! xiao totally isn't fisting his cock to a video of you touching yourself with your panties covered in his precum <3 you realise with horror that they're the very pair you were wearing today and that your cunt is bare rn despite being fully clothed... and you can feel yourself slowly getting soaked watching xiao pump himself to completion over the sight of you on his screen... him not realising that you've awoken and can see how disgusting he is <3

Hey god jiejie it's me again.. I saw something very lewd on twitter earlier and got so ♡♡♡

Imagine being a yan's darling, but as you always wrote about!!you're also a yan who manipulated him to kidnap you ♡

You're in bed and surprisingly, he's sleeping so soundly and so cutely with his mouth a bit open.. oh my god and then you get the urge and just spit in his mouth and smother his face lovingly gosh he makes you so obsessed

- Ke

nnnhhhh i love him i love him i wanna take advantage of him while he’s vulnerable <3

he’s so cute all asleep and all mine, just wanna kiss him all over so everyone knows he’s mine!!!

dunno why i read your smothered as like .. suffocating him w a pillow but strangling him so a mark of my hands are imprinted on him <3

i’d kiss his lil open mouth n bite his tongue hehehe, obsessed w every little part of he !!

(hey ke meimei <3 are you well mwah mwah??)

extremely dark btw go in with caution -degen anon (for my love laven<3 and angst <3)

childe finds you cute to look at, you always try your best to be independent when he can just give you the world? he tries so hard to get your attention but it’s just silence, so that’s how you’re gonna play? he knows he can’t go the normal route with this (even though being your professor and stalking you without you noticing is definitely not the normal way). he soon devises a plan. he finds you at your most vulnerable, it’s when you come out from your graveyard shift at the convenience store you work at, it’s almost 3 a.m and you close up shop. right when your locking the door he pounces, wrapping his arm around you as he takes a cloth and starts to suffocate you, only till you pass out he doesn’t want anything happening to his darling <3. and chucks you in his car.

it’s almost scary how he had everything planned, he already quit his job and bought a new house in a new city and everything. as he drives you wake up clearly out of it as you ask him what he wants. money? no he’s rich enough he just answers that he wants you to be a good girl. you remember the voice no matter how much he doesn’t want a fight right now, you start screaming. he laughs as it’s a soundproof car but he really does want to see what you’ll do <3. it gave him a rush watching from afar but this is way different. he stops on a highway with virtually no cars as he opens your door and points a gun at you. now your real silent, he grins as he takes you to assault you in his back seat, somehow now you’re much docile, just what he wants.

you don’t speak much till you get to this so called house, after hearing his plans you thought it was going to be empty with like a cage in it but it was way creepier. it was like a normal house, app furnished and you even had your own closet with all your clothes measured for you exactly. it’s all sundresses and cardigans with no proper shoes only slippers. he tells you it’s cause you’ll never have to leave when he provides for you, as you silently search more though the house. it looks so normal but all the windows are glued shut except some in your room the bathroom and the kitchen, but the screen is almost military grade as it seems impossible to get through. all the doors are locked from the inside and the outside and you don’t even have a key.

soon after you ‘settle in’ he lets you leave a total of three rimes outside with him, once when you got ‘married’ at a government office. the second time when you introduced yourselves to the neighbourhood (childe explaining that his cute little wife is just so shy around new people and loves to stay inside and read <3) and the third time he shows you were he works at. it’s almost life draining when he takes you to a police station as he explains he got a sheriff job offer here. he never said anything hostile but he was basically telling you ‘now if god forbid you run away how is anyone gonna believe you?’. so you start to cop; he doesn’t wanna kill you so you can be grateful that he won’t. he does provide and bring anything you ask for. he did also give you some freedoms like getting the mail for him or choosing what was for dinner. gosh childe is such a nice man!

hhhh the sheer dread i felt when you said he became a sheriff!!! nng crime professor to kidnapper to charming policeman pipeline <3

god forbid, who would ever believe you? childe would never strangle you nor leave visible marks that others could see, no, he bruises your thighs and waist with his harsh grip as he thrusts into you after work, you silently spacing out as he takes you as he pleases. you only ever let sounds out when he starts to fuck up into your cervix, reaching so deeply in you that you can’t help but moan as his cum floods your womb, insides completely submissive to the unwanted pleasure childe gives you. how could anyone think that the pretty spoilt wife of the policeman was kidnapped and married to such a handsome man out of her will? the whole neighbourhood can hear your cries as childe pounds into you n he gushes about you to anyone who listens - such a sweet couple that eloped !!!

no one knows that your ‘wedding night’ was in the back of his car, surrounded by darkness as childe had a gun to your head !!! it was brutal with the way childe shoved himself inside and fucked you with the force of all his sick desires. you truly didn’t want to believe that your favourite professor had kidnapped you, no less that he was assaulting you at that very moment so you felt your mind go blank to cope. he carries you gently in his arms into your new house n wedded life together. a cute princess carry with you stiff with fear in his arms, eyes like a deer in headlights.

just… being childe’s little submissive mind broken wife !!! degen anon u have da biggest brain mwah mwah <3

uwahhhh the kidnapper childe brain rot is real i can’t stop thinking about him !!! my hubby.. my man hehe.. if i was a good girl n didn’t scream would he still have touched me :o or would he let me fall in love with him before taking me as his hhhhhhnnnnggggg i wanna know so bad

I just found your blog and it's a hidden gem! I love your content so I'll be here to share brainrots as well, I hope you don't mind. I'm wondering if I can be 🦢 anon? I'll be staying here!

I'll get started on my brainrot hehe

cw: noncon, somnophilia, creepy darling and albedo, light dumbification, taking pic/vids without consent

Darling and Albedo are equally obsessed and to make things more interesting you guys are roommates. You notice that some of your panties are missing and only the ones that are used. You do admit that it's strange, but seeing your roommate rubbing your used panty on his hard cock did answer your question. It's not a rare occurrence, he rarely locks his door and you happen to sneak up on him to see what he's doing. It's not your fault that you miss him! Albedo's barely at home and you only wish to watch him from afar. You like it the most when he's home late from his classes. He looks cute with his messy hair, clothes undone, and the thing you're most looking forward to is that he's hard to wake up when he's tired. Albedo tends to forget to lock his door at night, not that he really minds as he trusts you. Such a sweet boy now, isn't he? It's the time you can finally put his cock in your mouth, taking your time to admire him, taking photos of his cock to save in your gallery for later. It's just too pretty, the perfect size for you as well. You tend to ride him while he's asleep. Your hands covering your lips to avoid emitting any sound, moving your hips slowly, he's so deep in you that you can feel him in your throat—your clit rubbing on his navel every time you grind against him. He feels so, so good within you. You can't help but move your hips faster and harder, leaning down to press light kisses on his neck, calling out his name repeatedly...oh albedo, albedo...! Fuck, he feels so good—you could feel his cock twitch, he's so close. Your mind went blank the moment the knot in your stomach snapped, your orgasm sending electrifying pleasure in your system, your clit throbbing as your walls spasmed around him. His thick and warm cum painting your walls with white, taking it all as you remained on top of him, all sweaty and panting from your previous actions. You feel so full, so full of him and you love it. Unfortunately, you didn't get to record your time with him tonight.

Albedo knows that like taking pictures with him, sometimes he knows that you're recording him whenever you have the chance. He finds it endearing to find your lockscreen is a photo of him genuinely smiling, although your homescreen is you with your mouth full of his cock and his cum dribbling down your lips. How does he know your phone's password? Well, he could see you type it in. He does give you kudos on putting a password that's hard to memorize, however it's not something he personally finds difficult to remember. It's a shame that you're stupid enough to leave your keys outside your room. You gave him a chance to duplicate your room key so he can walk in any time he wants, take anything he can put his hands on, and rummage through your things. There was a time you left your apartment to run an errand and he took that opportunity to go through your laptop. He found some... interesting things there, the folders you kept separate from the others happens to be where you keep your beloved clips. Most of them are you giving him a blowjob while he was asleep, you riding him with the most delicious angle (he could see how tight you are around him), feeling him up under his shirt, and more. You're disgusting. He loves it.

You roll your tongue around his thumb in your mouth, keeping you from closing them as you moan loudly. Your hands are tied above you, which enables you to grab onto something for your dear life—how rough his hips pound against yours, it's deliciously painful. He didn't prep you at all, forcefully ripping your clothes off you as you scream at him to let you go, he pretended to not hear your cries and proceeded to undress you until you're naked underneath him. He forced his cock in that emitted a pained groan from your throat. Albedo had enough of you today. He has important research that he has to submit in two days and yet you can't keep your mouth shut even for a minute, he couldn't stand your whining about how hard the exams were.

"If you weren't such a dumb bitch, you wouldn't be complaining about your exams now." He stops to sit up and watch you, cold cerulean eyes observing you. "If you paid attention to your class then everything would have turned out fine, right? You kept on watching the videos you took of me and that distracted you."

You desperately but slowly move your hips against his, your legs trying to pull him closer. You're trying so hard to grind and get some pleasure out of it, wishing your hands aren't tied above you, you would've been gripping his arms to help you move and feel his cock thrust again. When he notices that you aren't paying attention to him speaking, he grabs your face for you to look at him. It's painful but you love it, you love how he's treating you like you're just some doll. You've dreamt of this.

Albedo shakes his head in disapproval, "this will not do." His gaze trails down to your joined bodies, seeing the white ring around his cock from your juices. Albedo raises a brow, tilting your head back with the burning grasp of his hands, a grin tugging on his lips, "do you want me to fuck you stupid, then, little one?"

Ah, how you desperately nod your head.

anon your brain rot has me drooling.. the mutual obsession is everything, so rude of bedo to not let us take advantage of him and tease us :( i love your writing stay here forever, i <3 you sm

hiding your perverted nature from your boyfriend… cw: cnc, dubcon, violence, yandere

he doesn’t know bout the countless albums you have of him, that every single photo has been used as fantasy material and his very clothing that he’s given you, preserved for his smell n to hump your arousal on <3

of course you hide your… darker n extreme kinks n daydreams you have of him, you love him after all! wouldn’t want him thinking that you’re… hah, crazy? no no no, you’re just obsessed with him, you must make sure he never knows!

everything about him is like a drug, you just can’t get enough, he can’t see the diary entries you write, detailing how you wish he’d abuse n monopolise you, make you his victim, his captive, his everything :( i mean, if he hits n bruises you, he loves you, right?

it’s difficult though, to shy your eyes away from his arms that could choke u till you’re passed out or away from his broad body that could be trapping you with hidden strength!! so hard to not pretend no! you don’t wanna have sex though you want him to continue, force himself into you, make you his completely. after all, you love him too much to make him partake in your icky dirty desires… till you’re drunk on love n lust maybe ♡