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Random Art Class Drabble with Slight Yandere! Damian Wayne

according to the internet a drabble is 100 words but i’m too lazy to check so fuck it

(I’m a self taught artist so I’m mostly using Blue Period as a reference for how art classes work-)

“You like to draw cats a lot, don’t you [Y/N]?” One of your peers asked as they viewed your work for this week.

You weren’t one who’d like to talk much when painting. In fact, that’s why Damian opted to sit beside you as it gave him a sense of peace.

Totally not because he was jealous of your art skills and wanted to learn up close, no no no! Absolutely not.

“Huh? Yeah.” You replied. Concise and straight to the point as ever.

“What’s your cat’s name?” Seriously why does this rando keep talking to you? You obviously didn’t want to talk with them. Besides, everyone knows your cat is named Dio. Haven’t they seen your copious amount of posts dedicated to the majestic feline creature? Sure it was your private account that he hacked into but it was still—

“Dio.”

“As in god?” The person smirked. So mockingly that he wanted to rip it off and use the bloody mess the endeavor would cause to paint a brand new piece. A piece worthy of being gazed at by [Y/N].

Wait, he means—

“Yes.” You said with a lot more emotion and conviction than you usually have with your responses. It was so unusual that even your ignorant conversation partner spotted it.

“You must like him very much, don’t you?”

“Like a worshipper reveres their deity.”

Damian fell to his knees.

In the middle of class.

In front of at least half a dozen students.

Fuck.

Yeah no. There was no denying it

He fucking loves you.

: ̗̀➛ NOT THE EXCEPTION . yan! isagi yoichi / gn! reader

you were the fool for thinking that he'd be the only sane one in a team full of batshít crazy athletes. now he has you cornered, and the look in his eyes tells you that you should have never underestimated a wólf in sheép's clothing.

+ happy happy belated birthday to the love of my life bbg (who shan't be named) AND happy new year to everyone!!

( HOW DO I WRITE KISSING SCENES????, forced kíssing, dúbcon, n/sfw mentions, mánipulation, hárem mentions [bc it's not yester without a hárem] )

You don't know why you thought he was the exception.

Maybe it's because, in a team full of egoists, Isagi seemed to be the only one to treat you like his equal. Shidou drapes himself all over you and leaves you icky with his séxual comments, Rin cooly glares at you and barely acknowledges your existence, you could nearly faint at the mere glare of Kunigami, and Bachira likes to play rough with your body as he clings and begs for your attention.

That's not even the complete cast. Even people like Nagi, Reo, and Chigiri came with their own set of problems. But not Isagi. You had thought it would never be Isagi. Sure, he had a tongue and attitude on the field, parading around his victory with a smug smirk and spitting poíson at opponents and teammates alike. Yet that side of his seemed to completely disappear whenever he stepped out of the field, his prédatory gaze softening into a fond look whenever you bounded up to him to congratulate him on a well-earned victory. He never tried your boundaries or let his touch linger like the others did.

He was a gentleman through and through, and thinking that was your first mistake.

Your second mistake was being alone with him in your living room. He's still wearing that soft expression and kind smile, but his hands are gripping your wrists too tightly.

"[Your Name]." He says your name in a hushed whisper, bringing up your trembling wrist to his lips so he can press a kiss on a new bruíse. You watch with wide eyes as those plush lips touch your skin and permeate an icy feeling of doom through the veins. His gaze meets yours.

"Don't you think I did well today?"

Though your gut is telling you that something isn't right, you're still a fool smitten with the gentle image Isagi had portrayed himself to be. You find yourself slowly nodding, entranced by those blue eyes that never look away from you.

"Why do you think so?" He presses another kiss on your wrist, before loosening the bruising grip so he can trail kisses up your arm.

"... Your metavision is still as keen as ever," you whispered. The television screen is reflected in his eyes, news of Japan's newest victory flashing on the screen. You can't look away. "You expertly led the others to victory; you instigated all the right chemical reactions for the perfect shot." You lick your dry lips. "... You were amazing."

He huffs a laugh into your shoulder, massaging your bruised wrist like he wasn't the one who left that mark. "You're not echoing Ego's words, are you? I want to hear your own thoughts, not that slimy bastard's."

"M... Maybe," you admit, tense with his grip on your shoulder tightening. "I don't know much about soccer, but I meant every word. You were amazing, Isagi, you really were."

His grip softens, you're still tense, and he hums contentedly. "Right. I was amazing. I devoured every single bastard on that field and left them gasping." Your hair tickles your ear as he pushes them back. "So, don't you think it's a bit unfair?"

"... What is?"

"That I have to share my trophy with the others." His hand feels cold on your neck. "Can't I have one thing to myself? [Your Name], look at me."

You follow. He smiles that gentle smile again. He thumbs your lower lip like a lover.

"Kiss me."

You read romances all the time. They had always described it as hot, passionate, fiery. But maybe you took fiction too seriously. Real life is always different, and the ice in your veins is proof of that.

You draw closer, breath hitched, and mustering all the courage and swallowing down the unease in your heart, you press your lips on his.

There is no fire like the ones described in the books. There is a heavy pit in your stomach. Is this what they call butterflies? You tremble under the scrutinizing gaze of Isagi, eyes still open even with your lips on his. Soon, he closes his eyes too and you feel his lips smirk against yours.

Returning the kiss, he pulls you in closer and takes your everything in deeply. You can't pull away, you don't pull away. In this very moment, he's devouring everything you can offer— for now, physically; soon, mind and spirit. You wince when he bites down on your lip, not even trying to be gentle about it. You flinch backward from the pain, but his hand on the small of your back allows you no escape.

"Kiss me back, baby," he whispers between kisses. "You're my trophy for the night."

You kiss with less passion than him, too nervous about making him happy. You match the softness of his lips with yours, lapping at his tongue like how he does. He laughs when he pulls away, finding amusement in the blushy and nervous look on you.

"Gosh, you're so cute," he sighs, grinning at you. It's no longer friendly, those lips. A bit swollen from your kitten bites, the way he's smirking at you feels too... smug. "Too cute. Those bastards won't have any chance now that I've devoured you."

You gasp when his hand tightens on your hip, and you shoot him a nervous look. "I– Isagi, what are you...?"

"C'mon, [Your Name], how could you possibly not have seen it?" He chuckles. "Bargin' into the locker room every time we're half naked, in those cute shorts, and you think that not one man in that room would think about taking you on the fuckin' bench? Think, cutie. But you've always been wary of them, good thing. They think they can devour you by intimidating and belittling you? Those fuckers don't know shit."

He catches your bottom lip between his teeth and laughs at their stupidity, vibrations buzzing your lip. "First, you gotta sweeten the trap with honey, you know?"

You are reflected in those captivating blue eyes, fluorescent lights illuminating your paling features. Taking you in again, he devours your lips once again, caring only for the taste of victory on his lips and your sweet sounds on his tongue.

Another victory snatched.

TW: yandere, classism, degradation, possessiveness, obsessiveness, blackmail

gn reader - feminine clothing (jewelry: earrings, necklace)

Thinking about your rich boyfriend…

Rich boyfriend – who buys you clothes and jewelry every time you have a date, even when you tell him you feel bad receiving them all – that you have nowhere to wear such nice things – that a simple date is really more than enough. 

Rich boyfriend – who ignores you with a smile and shake of his head, asking you how you expect him to stop when you’re just the absolute cutest? Looking at him with those moon-big eyes, humble crinkle between your brows, and your lip tucked nervously between your teeth to keep from gawking. 

Rich boyfriend – who orders for you at all the restaurants he takes you to because he knows you’ve never been anywhere like it. Looking so adorably lost in your seat, flushed when staring at the menu written in a language you can’t read – knowing even if you could, you still wouldn't know what any of it meant. You’re so, so, so precious – eyes peeled like you’re a pet who’s just been allowed at the table for the first time.

Rich boyfriend – who plays four instruments, speaks five languages, went to an Ivy League institution, and will inherit his entire family’s business being the spoiled only child that he is.

Rich boyfriend – who just loves the messy household you grew up in – loves how you and your siblings interact with each other, looking like a bundle of pups all crammed in the same cage at a pet store – how your childhood bedroom is the size of his closet – filled with all sorts of trinkets you’ve kept growing up – stuff that would usually wind up in the trash at his house – polaroids of you as a teenager, past boyfriends in kissing booths, prom pictures, concert tickets, and old rusty friendship lockets. 

It’s all so… He scoffs. The word for it escapes him.

Suppose he doesn’t quite recognize the pricelessness of sentimental value as opposed to something actually sellable – but he finds it cute that you do. 

Though, it bothers him to some degree as well… that you would value an old pair of earrings gifted you by your grandmother instead of the actual antique diamond pair he’d procured for you. After all, one was a real historic piece worth a fortune a Russian duchess had snuck into England during the war, and the other was old junk made by a noname jeweler.

Rich boyfriend – who chokes on his spit when you sit him down and tell him you want to break up – who thinks he’s misheard – that you’re joking, playing some uncultured game he’s never been exposed to, some ill-taste past-time only poor people do to escape their bitter reality. 

But you’re not joking… 

You’re breaking up with him…You.. You… broke trash of worker-class scum… you’re breaking up with him?

You give him back all his gifts in a cardboard box – telling him you’re grateful but that you truly don’t have any use for such things – that you think your worlds are too different to coincide. 

Of course, you refrain from telling him you think he’s a classist snob. You have a feeling it would have gone completely over his head if you’d tried anyway, so there really was no point to it.

Rich ex-boyfriend – who’s never been told no in his entire life…

Rich ex-boyfriend – who buys your street and plans on scrapping it to make brand new mansions in a project he dubs “cleaning up the slums” – evicting and putting you and your entire family out of the home you’d spent your entire life growing up in.

Rich ex-boyfriend – who thinks you’re crawling back to him when you schedule an appointment at his office – who thinks you’re going to come in with bleary wet eyes and grovel like the lowly peasant you are – let him save you from poverty and homelessness, make you his charity case – his pretty diamond in the rough who’s never quite able to wash all the coal off.

Rich ex-boyfriend – who trashes that same office when you leave after having given him the address to the pawnshop you sold the one pearl necklace you’d kept as a token of your relationship – telling him he should feel free to go down there and get it back – that you’re using the money to buy a better house and you just wanted to come and thank him for that. 

Of course, you wanted to slap him too – spit on his tie or maybe just take a piss on his desk – but you left it at that.

Rich ex-boyfriend – whose next move is to buy your family business, who hires a private eye to dig up dirt on you and all your family, burying you in fines from age-old petty crimes, gets you kicked from your scholarship.

Rich ex-boyfriend – who goes to that pawnshop and reports the pearl necklace as a stolen item and has the police arrest you. Spinning a story about how he thought you were this humble sweet thing, only for you to rob him behind his back.

Rich ex-boyfriend – who comes to visit you in the custody suite where you sit cooped up with all the other wretched mutts on the cold concrete floors – scolding you for making him come down to a dirty police precinct, for having him breathe the same air as all the lowlives held up there.

Rich ex-boyfriend – who tells you he’ll make it all go away.

He’ll drop the charges, let your family keep their house – or buy them an even better one, whichever you prefer – he’ll even promote your family business and pay for all your siblings' education – he’ll give you everything. 

Anything you want, it’s yours.

But he owns you.

BNHA – Bakugou, Shoto, Dabi, Hawks, Overhaul

JJK – Sukuna, Gojo, Naoya

HQ – Oikawa, Sakusa, Miya twins

BLLK – Reo, Rin

HxH – Illumi

What if reader tried to leave or break up with the Fnaf 1 Crew Animatronics/Humans? I think it would be a pretty interesting concept ngl

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐅𝐍𝐀𝐅 1 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐰

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝙵𝙽𝙰𝙵 1

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝙱𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢, 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝙵𝚘𝚡𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝙶𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚜, 𝙸𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚌𝚢, 𝙺𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

Not the ✨️angst✨️

-> 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫

Obviously you realized how Freddy viewed you, sure he seemed and acted super sweet but whenever something seemed to be out of his calculations his personality flicked like a switch.

So you decided to break it off with him before the situation got too serious.

Unbeknownst to you, it already was serious before you were even dating.

"Huh? Angel, are you okay? Maybe you feel bad..."

And let the gaslighting begin. Freddy literally won't let you break up with him.

He's acting all calm and collected and making YOU seem like you're over reacting and acting out.

"You're breaking my heart darling, it hurts..."

Freddy's acting all sad and hurt and tugging at your heart as he gets closer.

You might think you're allowed to take him back cuz he's acting so sad then once Freddy's close enough he'll knock you out.

First time he's actually angry at you. And first time he's so scared. Will lock you away immediately.

"I should've clipped your wings long ago huh... You're not leaving me."

-> 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲

The second you uttered the words to him Bonnie will just stop functioning.

He'll look at you like you just shot yourself or his dog-

Immediately gonna lunch at you and grab you tightly. Forcing a little laugh.

"Come on darling, you're kidding right? T-this is a joke."

Bonnie's gonna go through a whole panic attack and mental breakdown while holding you so close and unintentionally scaring you.

"N-no you don't, right? You're doing a prank! Haha that's right! It's a prank! Or... Or did someone tell you to- tell me. Who forced you. Tell me so I CAN KILL THEM!!"

This is exactly why you decided to break up with him.

He's gonna start crying, looking just so weak and pitiful you can't help but let your guard down because he's never hurted you and was actually pretty submissive.

Maybe why it was so easy to grab you, starting to choke you tightly with both hands, he won't stop until you visibly pass out.

It was out of impulses. He really didn't mean it.

"I-I'm sorry... I'm sorry [Y/N]! I didn't mean to! I just... Can't let you go... No, I won't let you go... Please stay with me forever, okay?"

-> 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐧

There can be two reactions from her.

One is if she knew you'd want to break up because you've been distant.

She'll look so sad, accept that she's been acting off and ask if there's still a chance.

Whatever your answer is, the second you turn your back on her she'll attack.

Of course it's not entirely out of anger, Chica's really hurt but she's been preparing mentally so she's trying to knock you out.

"You've hurt me, [Y/N], how cruel... But, I'll try doing better next time, I'll be a better girlfriend and make sure you'll never think of leaving me again."

If it's out of the blue and you caught her off guard expect to immediately get grabbed.

But instead of trying to drag you somewhere, she's crying, shaking, asking why'd you want that.

"D-did I do something wrong? Maybe said something that offended you!? I'm really sorry! I'll never do it again!"

If you don't change your response within the next minute, Chica might actually hit you and cause a concussion.

The high feels didn't let her have any control.

"[Y-Y/N]...? G-god... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... B-but I had to! You understand right!? I didn't have any other choice... Y-you'll forgive me once you wake up right? I'll make sure to be a better this time so you won't try to leave again."

-> 𝐅𝐨𝐱𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞

Why hurt this poor man-

Even his reaction will have your heart clenching.

He's lowkey shaking and trying not to cry, convincing himself he knew this would happen but it happened so soon and

"Y-yeah- okay..."

No ulterior tactics, he'll just let you go and hope you be happy.

... For a few weeks. He's gonna be sulking and crying alone and taking his anger out on anybody who approaches him.

But you better get off the country after that because as soon as Foxy sees you again- even hears your name, his desperation will be too much.

He'll spend his time alone in his thoughts and realize how miserable he is without you near him.

"I can't- I can't continue existing without them... Where are they? I need them back..."

So once he sees you again -might even get up to search for you himself- he'll drag you back even if you're kicking and crying.

He just doesn't have the heart to hit you in fear of killing you.

"I'm sorry [Y/N], I lied to you, I'll never be okay if you're not there with me..."

-> 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲

If you break up with this man you're about to see all 5 stages of his grief within 5 seconds.

Except he won't go through acceptance-

His personality will do a 180, going from that soft expression to a shocked one, then nonchalant but you can see he's angry.

"Oh...? I knew I should've killed all the people around you when I had the chance... Ehhh you wanted to break up with me yourself? Don't lie darling~"

Even if you manage to escape, you'll always feel Goldie's eyes on you.

He'll begin stalking you, gaslighting and manipulating you whenever he gets the chance.

Sometimes he'll go back to being a softie because he enjoys a calm relationship with you better.

"Just... Get back together with me, okay? We'll go back to being like we were before... No? That's too bad..."

And you keep refusing him which infuriates Goldie even more. Your friends will all continue dropping like flies, he'll wear you down until you're too mentally tired to fight him.

"See? Knew you'd come around doll. Now let's go back, I've prepared a date for us~"

Yandere Keigo Takami / Hawks Headcanons

Warnings: Yandere tendencies (possessiveness, kidnapping, forced affection, etc.), cussing, mention of cheating/murdering/going through private information, stalking actions/mentions, a whole lot of manipulation/gaslightening(?), black mail mention/action, drugging mention, and that’s all. Please tell me if I missed anything!!!

Authors Note: do not own this character! Nor do I don't approve of yandere's behavior in real life.

R3blogging and followings are very much appreciated and welcomed. Hope you are well!

Request(ed?): No!

As he is the No.2 Hero, he tends to have a lot of potential; getting away with a lot of things with his flirty and charming ways. When he sees someone he likes, wants to start a conversation with, or sleep with: he uses his words, bending them like candy and usually succeeding. 

There are two (2) ways to get his attention, one being ‘the fuck off’ type: The one who bluntly has no interest in him, not falling for his charming ways and denying the suggestion to go out for dinner. Or, you being a ‘sweet angel’. Someone who owns a book or flower shop; one that smells like heaven. These two would make him attracted, and right when you notice; it’s already too late. 

Keigo is smart, silent, and brawny. He uses these to his potential to stalk you at night, like a predator ready to pounce on their prey any minute. He tries to learn about everything about you: hacking into your work files, social media accounts, bank account, electronics, and learning about anything from what you dislike, to how your night routine goes and what you do right when you wake up. 

Keigo doesn’t really care about other people other than you, and this goes along the list of your family, friends, and close relatives. He would black mail them, threatening to tell them to leave you alone, or else. 

He loves to show himself off to you, proving that he can be worthy of protecting, providing, and loving you in ways your other partner couldn't. In addition to your partner (if you have one), Keigo will find ways to sabotage your relationship: showing pictures of them cheating, being villiness, or doing something behind your back other than cheating. Of course, Keigo is there, rubbing your back and telling you ‘it’s okay, I got you Angel. I’m the only one you need.’ 

Hawks would try to manipulate you into a relationship with him rather than kidnapping. He would try to use his words to keep you in the house, make you quit your job, and become a working-from home-person, explaining that it’s dangerous for you to work outside and he’s the only one who can protect you. You wouldn’t even know you were being manipulated into a relationship till it’s too late. Though,  if you're smart and see right through him, trying to break off the ‘friendship’ you two have; he snaps and kidnaps you the night you tell him to leave you alone. 

Keigo’s yandere tendencies are protective, (semi-)delusional, manipulative, and obsessive. Once you wake up from him kidnapping you, he explains that he did this for you and to ‘protect you’. Once he’s over, he gently smiles and serves you food, specifically your favorite. The room is covered with things you like, including your preferred perfume (if you use any), books/a TV, and a camera in the corner of the room that is very well hidden. 

He’s very affectionate. Keigo tends to manipulate you into cuddling with him, expressing he’s very touch-starved and he would love to be held by the love of his life. He loves putting his hands on you anywhere: Thighs, your ass, shoulders, or kissing you so much that you’ll have to push him away at some point. He loves laying on you, either on your thighs, stomach or chest. While you guys hug, he tends to wrap his wings around you both, protecting you in some-way. He also loves resting his head on her neck, breathing in your scent and gently biting it, blowing raspberries from time to time. 

He loves spoiling you. Buying literally anything you love, if you want a new blanket? Sure, he’d buy it and make sure it’s not scratchy and make sure it’s the best to his advances; only the best for his mate. Want a phone? It depends, but sure! Sadly he will have a time limit on it, allowing him to look through what you’ve been doing. Want to go outside for a special occasion? Fine… But he has to hold you and if he sees you talking to anyone, especially a man? We’re leaving.

He’s very paranoid, whether that’s his bird traits or him as your ‘partner’, he tends to go the extra mile with you: baby proofing the entire house, leaving his feathers everywhere, locking and securing the windows. The front door can only be opened as it has finger lock on it, along with three (3) locks. This also includes that there are no doors in the house, other than the bathroom door for privacy, there are no doors; he explained in great detail that it was ‘for his wings’. 

If you somehow do escape: passing through the 24/7 on security cameras, alarm warnings, and picking the locks; you only have a few minutes to fully escape, hide, and pretend to be someone else. The moment he finds you, he isn’t nice anymore. 

The punishments range from how far you ran, how long you hid, and how much damage you did to the house while escaping. The lightest punishment he would do is chain you back up, along with a house-arrest ankle bracelet so he can check your location better. The harshest one will be him guilt-tripping you to the max: crying and yelling that all he wants to do is protect you, yet, you don’t listen. He will even cause himself harm to make you feel bad. He will even bring his childhood into the fights you two have, saying the way he acts is the only way he ‘knows’ because he needs you, and only you. 

Now, if you decide to do the normal ‘physical or verbal’ trying; he’d be more so… Scary. If you decide to kick, punch, or spit: He’d grab you harshly, grabbing the back of your neck as his other hand grips your chin, forcing you to look directly into his eyes; forming a stern bond. “Now what did I tell you if you act up again? Please don’t make me force you to swallow those pills again. Please just love me, I love you so much hon.” Now, if you decide to use verbal abuse, he’d gently caress your cheek, looking you into your eyes as his turn a darker but cool gold: “please don’t hurt me dove, it quite pains me. I’ve been through enough hell already, please don’t do it.”

Soon, you’d start to fall for him just as much as he did for you. Both of you are on the way to be married, just like the way it should be. 

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Yandere Dabi Headcanons

Warnings: Yandere tendencies (possessiveness, kidnapping, forced affection, etc.), Cursing, mention of our crusty boy (Shigaraki Tomura), drugging mention, a lot of ab3se and toxic things at first — I tried to keep it at a minimum and not so detailed. Killing mention, sexual and physcial abuse mentions/actions, and that’s all. Lmk if I missed anything!!

Author Note: I do not own this character! Nor do I don't approve of yandere's behavior in real life. Somewhat spoilers for his childhood!!! Continue with caution!!!!!!!! This also was longer, I kinda got it in my mind while writing; Dabi is one of my favorite villain characters.

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Dabi is a villain, a dangerous one at that. He loves to create chaos, people’s nightmares, and sorrow with his quirk and ways of sadistiness.

There are a few ways to get his attention, but the main (2) two are: one (1) is either you were and are his childhood friend, someone who has stuck with him through thick and thin: Much like a villain, has scary privileges, loves to piss off Shigaraki and has a useful quirk that can tag along and help Dabi with descrucation. Or two (2), someone who he can have complete control of: a pet and possession he can use and mess with.

Either way of how you get his attention, your fucked with some degree. He would smile creepily, imagining you being his and his only, whether he was gonna force you to come with him.

He would kidnap you once he starts to feel these emotions towards you and acknowledges it. One day, you would come home, clearly exhausted from the busy day you had, whether from working with Shigaraki or getting yelled at by your boss. Once you walk into your kitchen, he’s sitting there in the dark, waiting immensely; staring at you creepily. Once he sees you, he walks up before you can scream, and covers your face with a rag. He would bring you to a broken down apartment, only knowing the way.

He’s very possessive which means he’s not afraid to do anything in order to get you. He will brutally murder your friends, family members, or even the cashier at the store you frequently talked to; he will kill anyone.

Depending on who you are, it depends on your outcome, much like Overhaul. If you were a person he saw randomly and took attraction, you’re more so a toy, much like a possession and something to play with. He would mess with your head and play with your mind till you're no longer ‘you’ but a doll who follows every rule to the T.

The way you caught his attention is a mystery, even to him. One day he just saw you, took interest, and he couldn’t get you out of his mind. Every day and night you plagued his mind, going in circles around his head like in cartoon shows; you captivated him, hypnotized him, which intrigued him yet angered him to a degree. Once he was free from his ‘home life’, he promised himself he wouldn’t be bound to someone else; wouldn’t be used again or be taught to be on ‘the good side’. Yet, you come along and plague his mind like a fly.

He loves having the idea of controlling your every move. He absolutely adores seeing the fright in your eyes, whether that’s from him threatening, burning, or just scaring you; he carves it like chocolate. This also includes holding your family, close relatives, and friends lives on your line. If you so decide to break a rule, no matter how small; he’s already out the door.

The way he shows he ‘owns’ you, is by burning you, either scorching his name somewhere noticeable (collar bone, legs, stomach, or neck). He forces you to wear his clothes, whether that’s his shirts, jacket, or boxers; he wants to see his things on you, to show he owns you and that you are a ‘nobody’ without him.

Dabi is unpredictable, which makes his yandere tendencies towards you terrifying. He’s brutal, possessive, sadistic, and borderline insane with you. This causes him to be very violent with you and others, the whole ‘relationship’ is hella toxic. Due to this, he blames you most of the time for falling for you and blaming you for things that are out of your control.

Due to his childhood, him getting hurt by his father, being used as a tool and not getting help for his mental and physcial needs; he tends to let out his anger on you, physically and sexually that is. He will force you to do things you want or not want, he really doesn’t care.

However, if you do decide to break the ‘rules’ he has set out for you, you’re gonna be in a lot of pain: physically, emotionally, and sexually. He will, at first, be amused at your attempts to escape, fight back, or defend yourself. He will activate his quirk if you decide to do any of these, slowly stretching his hand inches to your face, showing his sly smirk. Now, if you continue doing it, trying to stand your ground and still willing to get burned; he will force you to do incourse with him.

He won’t show any affection towards you, not even when you beg; sure, he’ll buy a good blanket that will keep you warm at night when he’s not there but he won’t touch you other than sexually or burn you when you ‘misbehave’.

Now, If you were his best friend, he would treat you a bit nicer. He wouldn’t hurt you as much, spoil you with the good sneaky skills he has, and show you some affection. This also goes with his yandere tendencies; he’s more protective, obsessive, and ‘more-patient’ but still as possessive.

The affection you will receive is unpredictable at times, sometimes he will shoo’ you off, not wanting to be close to you because he believes he’ll hurt you and that you should hate him. Other times, he’ll come home and want to be around you 24/7, having his arms around your waist and resting his head on your neck while talking about his busy day. He would touch you a lot, watching TV and ordering your favorite food.

Now, if you decide to break the rules, much like up above; you will be in a lot of pain. He won’t hurt you as much, but he will still burn you. If you decide to run away, I wish you the best luck. He would yell at you, screaming that he wants to protect you while burning you. If you decide to do verbal yelling, he will tell you to zip it while rolling his eyes. Now, if you decide to try to physically hurt him? He will burn you like no tomorrow, and force you to look into his fiery eyes; forcing you to count the amount of burn marks he places as he hums when you plead for anything but his quirk.

Whether you listen to his ways or turn into a broken doll like he wants to, you will belong to him whether you don’t think so.

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Yandere Kirishima, Katsuki, and Izuku reacting to getting their head squished between their darling's thighs

Warnings: Yandere tendencies (possessiveness, kidnapping, forced affection, etc.), and nothing else. Lmk if I missed anything.

Author Note: I do not own this character! Nor do I don't approve of yandere's behavior in real life. Thank you so much for the request, this was really fun to write.

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Request(ed?): Yes! ‐ hi! Quick question, how would ejiro, katsuki, and deku react to their darling squishing their thighs onto them 🤔 😳 asking for a friend — requested by🧋anon.

Ejiro Kirishima / Red Riot

One of the ways to get him excited. He's dumbfounded, looking straight ahead at the TV while his face turns bright red and his his pants tighten.

He's known for his horny ways, and as your thighs are a huge turn-on; he'd immediately get excited and start to lick his lips.

Kirishima fingers start to trail the top of your thighs, pressing gentle kisses on the inside before biting and tickling you; of course, after a minute or two of you playing, he quickly goes back to kissing your thighs before launching himself to your crouch, ripping off your undergarments.

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Katsuki Bakugo / Dynamite

Stops moving before Chuckles loudly.

Not an ounce of embarrassment is shown on his face. Again, another one that gets horny fast, but he does enjoy your thighs; especially in this position.

Katsuki tightens his grip on your thighs, dragging his thumb downwards before biting your fat; leaving a few hickies on them. He instantly grabs you, throws you over his shoulder before leaving to a room you oh so knew (and gonna enjoy)

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Izuku Midoriya / Deku

He's a stuttering mess, face red: asking if you want a massage or....something else.

He is another one, who gets horny; he polity brushes off his sweating and squirming because he's uncomfortable. But the more you two sit there, he says fuck it.

Izuku's hands are hugging your thighs as his head is resting against your tummy, Izuku consistently moves; whining lowly before he starts to lick your thighs; exploring your skin with his touches and mouth. Then, he's aiming for your crotch, begging for more.

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Yandere Katsuki Bakugou / Dynamite Headcanons

Warnings: Yandere tendencies (possessiveness, kidnapping, forced affection, etc.), cussing, tracking device, mentions of handcuffs/chains, mention of untreated trauma, injury mentions, killing, knocking out/drug mention, and that's all. Please tell me if I missed anything!!

Authors Note: do not own this character! Nor do I don't approve of yandere's behavior in real life. All the characters I write are aged up: to 21 or older. Thank you for the request. I had a lot of fun writing Katsuki! Sorry if this is a bit short or less detailed, I was writing this while in the docters office.

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Request(ed?): Yes! - Hello Love!! Hope you're okay and safe. Could you please do bakugou as your yandere? The same anon you did for overhaul, I loved it, and your writing is so descriptive, wish you the best. Love ya <333 – submitted by anonymous.

Bakugou Katsuki is a different man from when he was in high school; he's still short-tempered, aggressive, and semi-confident, but he's nicer, at least to the other heroes. He can have a conversation with Deku, Shoto, and Ingenium. But he's still harsh, not afraid to yell at someone to fuck off or glare at them to zip it.

Due to Katsuki's background and untreated trauma, he tends to have high amounts of trust issues. He would only fall for you if you were someone he knew for a long period of time (3-6 years of friendship) or knew him in UA High School. There’s a high chance you would be a doctor, seeing him come in quite often with many, many bruises and cuts. You’d help him bandage him after a rough battle on a mission, or you could be a high secretary, working at his agency, working closely with him.

His obsession slowly unhinges when he starts to realize he’s in love with you, which turns into an emotional wreck. Everything is triggering to him: more threats/glares and chaos all around his agency. Kirishima or Shoto has to calm him down before he breaks a chair again. Not that he hates the idea of love you, but he hates why he feels this way: anxiety rolling all over his body whenever he sees you leave or go on a date. Slowly, he starts to realize that you need a real man, someone who can take care of you and make sure you're okay.

He would only kidnap you if it’s the last option on the table, either you start dating someone else, decide to quit working for him, or get hurt pretty badly (ex. Broken bones, concussion, needing stitches, etc.). Though, that’s a rare chance, even though he’s very possessive, he’s scared that you’ll hate him or change your opinion of him. Which causes him to do a semi-normal approach and try to create more than a friendship with you.

If he does kidnap you, he most likely will drug you. He’d invite you over to his house, telling you he cooked too much food and wanted you to have some. Once you come over and start to eat, you notice he hasn’t eaten, slowly falling out of consciousness as you pass out.

He baby-proofs the whole house, making sure everything is tight and secured, not wanting you to get hurt. You're even allowed to roam free around the house you share; however, he does keep a firm lock on everything that you could escape from. He also implanted a tracker into your neck when you were knocked out, which leads to him knowing your location 24/7 in case you (somehow) did run away/escape.

Even though he loves you to death, he is not beyond killing people if they get in his way, including your family members, partners, or someone flirting with you. All he cares about is you and having you.

His yandere behavior is possessive, overprotective, and violent. He tends to follow you around like a lost puppy, holding you, kissing, and biting your neck gently whilst mumbling ‘I love you and only you’. He's very expressive on how he loves you, telling you he loves you while making direct eye contact or having his arms around you.

The way he shows his affection is awkward at first, as he grew up in a household that was loud and obnoxious; he didn't really care to get hugged or kissed on, so once he brings you into your home; he's on you 24/7. He loves holding hands with you, hugging you, kissing your face, cheeks, and shoulders. He craves physical touch and mostly keeps him at bay whenever he's had a hard day.

Out of everything, he's not the worst, as long as you follow his rules. If you do act obedient, (don’t try to run away or break out), you get all the things you want/or like. If you're into reading, you have a whole room dedicated to books, along with a big window that can only be opened with a remote control button. Gaming? You have a full setup, with rainbow LED lights and 3 monitors. He will spoil you rotten, loving on you, and reminding you that you belong to him and him only.

But, if you decide to break his rules, he tends to get a bit aggressive with you. He locks you in a room, removing everything you liked and only leaving the mattress, a hanging light bulb, and thin clothes. He wouldn’t talk to you, only glaring at you once he delivers food and water (2 times) twice a day. Once you've craved enough: crawling back at him, he'll accept it, but he will keep an eye on you more than last time.

He never hurts you (physically). If he does get irritated by you, either you yelling at him to let you go, or you did something to cause a (big) reaction out of him: he leaves the room, breaking the door in process; not that he doesn’t mean too, he just gets pissed off that you don’t seem to understand that you need him, that everyone else is bad for you and you can rely on him.

Even though he lashes out sometimes, he’s super gentle with you; almost if he raises his voice, you’ll shatter like glass. He tries his hardest not to yell at you or around you, fearing you’ll change your opinion of him. His dream with you is to be dependent on him, holding him after a long day of work. However, only a man's patience can last so long.

As long as you keep to his expectations (being good), he would love you and wouldn't ever hurt you. Sadly, you'll slowly start to give into him, causing you to be dependent on him, which is what he has and always wanted.

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Yandere Jerome Valeska w/ Childhood friend!reader would include: 

Note: Mentions of Abuse, toxic relationship 

Jerome endured a horrific upbringing that included his mother’s abuse, that of her partners, that of his uncle, and lastly, Jeremiah’s abandonment. He remembered Cicero’s counsel at his 9th birthday, that he ought to accept the truth that the world didn’t care about him. But what does that old man know? He had someone who cared; you; his sole friend and the only good thing in his life. 

Even as a child, Jerome was very possessive. As mentioned before, you were the only good thing to happen to him in a long time. He grew up to have a mindset where you both are against the world; that’s he your only friend, who knows and understands you more than anyone else. While most didn’t see it, at such a young age, you were able to identify that something was ‘wrong’ with Jerome.

Once, you invited a friend over to play with you and Jerome, which infuriated him. While you were going down the slides, Jerome pushed your friend into the slide face down. This resulted in them breaking their nose, which also resulted in the parents questioning Jerome. Wanting to protect Jerome, you lied and claimed they fell instead. After that incident, you never brought another friend again. 

As much as Lila didn’t like you around her son; she had no choice. When she tried separating you for the first time, Jerome seemed unhinged, almost on the verge of snapping. No amount of beating or ‘punishments’ could calm him. For the first time after Jeremiah; she was terrified of what he could do. When allows him to see you again, Jerome goes back to his normal old self. But Lila was unaware of how much she dug her own grave. 

When Jerome realizes that he sees you more than a friend, he accepts it rather quickly. He wants to spend his entire life with you on his side. So in his mind, it makes complete sense for him to see you through a romantic lens. His love of ideas is a bit twisted, though. His mother didn’t show it and his only guidance is those romantic comedies he watched with you, but then again, they aren’t the best example either. 

When he killed his mother, Jerome finally felt free. Not only will he no longer suffer under her abuse; she won’t get in the way between you and him ever again. He’s excited to tell you what he’s done, but has to clean up the scene. And while Cicero advises him not to inform you about his deeds, Jerome tunes him out. You’re his best friend. You’ll never leave or turn him in. You would lie to protect him as you always did growing up. 

Eventually, Jerome was questioned about his mother’s disappearance leading to his arrest, then being sent to Arkham Asylum. The staff had to deal with his violent and unpredictable behavior, hence, why they had you visit him so often. It was the only way to get him on his ‘good’ behavior. But he’d get angry whenever the guards would stay in the room, but for the moment, he doesn’t let it show. It can be unsettling how casual he’s about the whole thing. 

Once Jerome is out of the asylum, he’s so eager to see you again. While he may be a little hurt, if you had a hand in his arrest, he could never be truly mad at you. He’ll hold you close to him. Speaking as if it’s an everyday thing for him to break into your place. 

If there’s one thing about Jerome is he’s very open about his feelings. He casually confesses his ‘love’ for you. No matter what you do, he’ll continue loving you. Betray him in any way, it’s fine, he forgives you after some psychological punishment. Telling Jerome that you hate him will not deter him in the least. And while he professes his love of you in front of everyone, no one dares to use you against him, as they know Jerome will burn down all of Gotham if anything were to happen to you.

Out of all the shit this mans been through has surely developed a bunch of yandere traits

The cruel reality is that he’s lost so many people in his life, left to thrive on his own and make his own judgements to survive

But you, Levi couldn’t take his eyes off you, being intrigued from the little he can see of you

Levi never gets attached to anyone, he’s forced himself not to after losing his closet family, but you kept on finding your way past his emotional wall and hell you barely even spoke to him

After several sleepless nights filled with questions of you, why your the special one that ran through his thoughts, why he couldn’t shut you out, Levi finally made his way through paperwork to transfer you under his lead

From what Erwin and Hanji see in your history reports Levi had absolutely no reason to recruit you, rather you were qualified for where you already were, a low chance possibly of a titan fight was a good suit for you, to protect instead of being in the front lines

They both make passive jokes at him for it, ones that Levi constantly pushes to the side, it seems only he can see the possibilities you possess

Levi’s possessive, protective and obsessive

Out of all the years of having no one you made your way through his barriers without even knowing it, even if Levi doesn’t believe in true love it still brings out his curiosity, slowly bringing him to accept you

It’s noticeable too, every cadet mentions it and calls Levi out on favoritism before getting yelled at

Once Levi lets you into his life you aren’t leaving, which both leads to his possessive and protective trait

He’s seen some shitty ass people, and know that none of the people you work with are acceptions, Levi doesn’t want you going through anything he’s been through, even if it’s just insults and jabs he’ll destroy whoever harms you either mentally or physically

Rarely lets you come out on a expedition, to go beyond the safety of the walls is a absolute no, both as your commander and love interest he forbids you from going anywhere beyond where your safe, at least not with out him

Maybe on rare occasion he’ll take you to the edge of the wall, just to stare above it all and admire the sun setting along the horizon of trees, just to give you a feeling of freedom with him, Levi will get you true freedom, within a lot of time of course

Is not afraid to break a mans wrist for mocking and harassing you, imagine what will happen if inappropriately touches you

That filth will spend months in the hospital, multiple areas wrapped up in bandages and stitched up, flinching anytime they see Levi once they’re healed not even daring to be within 10 feet of you

He might not seem like one for affection, and honestly he isn’t, but wouldn’t complain if you were to show your affection now and then

Long supporting hugs mixed in with little comments of praise will do Levi well, especially within his mental state

What in the fuck were you thinking?! Your going to die out there holy shit

The moment he’s made aware Levi doesn’t hesitate to find you, preparing extra air tanks and weapons before going on his exposition for you, ignoring whatever comments anyone made, he must go he can’t leave you to just die

Every guard was questioned on his way to you, learning the general direction you went and which walls you surpassed, and no shit Levi’s faster than you’ll ever be, flying overhead of each building crossing each area with ease, commanding each guard to keep a eye out and take whatever measures possible to restrain you

There’s a good chance he’ll find you about to scale the last wall, watching you hesitate as Titans claw at the sides beneath you knowing that with the lack of air left in your gear there’s not a chance you will survive before walking up to you

Levi’s quick to disarm you, throwing aside your blades and kicking you down on your ass, pure anger obvious on his face, whatever chance you had to be free from this man is gone even if you could crawl your way off the edge, Levi would never let you escape him

Levi’s unbelievably quick to move you behind him all the while beating the filth, smacking they’re head into the wall before kicking them to the floor

If you don’t pull him back Levi will end up leaving a bunch of scars for them to remember even through drunken haze

After Levi’s rage is drained, slightly panting as he turns to you dragging you out of the room full of tense soldiers into the fresh air

Levi’s grip on you never faltering as he looks over you for any sign of harm, mumbling out your name before stopping, staring you in the eyes before apologizing

He should’ve kept an eye on you along with those around him, he’s sorry you wouldn’t have been in this situation if he just protected you better

Interrupt him if you must, but don’t let him feel bad about something he couldn’t have known about, a small kiss is all it takes for Levi to get back to what’s important

The rest of the night is comfort, assuring that no one else will ever get the opportunity to even come as close as that man did ever again as Levi holds you close tracing his fingers along your back, your safe with him

Insane crazy yandere kinky Bakugou please! Like he loves to dress his darling up in Lolita dresses with intricate lace and bows and thigh-highs and poofy skirts that don’t even reach lower than her ass and take pictures of her sitting on his bed until he just can’t take it anymore and rushes her with the most depraved lustful kisses and touches

goodiebag WARNINGS: yandere, hints of dubcon/noncon, size difference, terrified reader

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kinky yandere ! BAKUGOU KATSUKI

The contrast is nauseating. 

He’s too big. Too tall and too strong. Thick threatening muscles lined with scars like a tiger. A set of hefty shoulders on a torso so broad you find yourself shunning yourself each time the slightest silly thought of uproar surfaces. 

He’s too scary for you to ever dare anyway. His red eyes are sadistic enough alone to make you whimper the way he looks you up and down. 

It doesn’t help that he’s dressed in only black. Black boxers and black sweats hanging low around his waist, showing the fine-toned muscles of his pelvis and the manly happy trial of blond curls growing thickly from beneath the band to his briefs up to his belly button. Black tank showing off as much upper body strength as possible, taking heavy breaths like a beast, chest rising and falling along with a large black camera. The heavy-duty weapon hanging ‘round his naked neck, snapping pictures of you dolled up in all lovely intricacies. 

You can’t help but flinch each time the light flashes, the snap sounding like gunshots. And he can't help but chuckle each time you do, loving how you jump and bounce a bit on the bed, your tiny fists balling up the plush layers of tulle and lace to your poofy skirt as you press your knees tighter together, the tiny black shiny shoes adorning your feet clicking as they bob against each other with each of your shivers where they dangle off the bed just like a decorative doll sat on a mantle. 

The pink skirt to your overly extra dress lay perfectly spread like a disk around you with a silly white apron tied tight around your midsection, fastened with a great large bow on your back. All in all making you feel humiliatingly stupid. With no thanks to the equally silly white bonnet situated on your head with just as ridiculously enormous bows tied above each ear. Looking so adorably sheepish beneath its shadow, your pretty face sweetened with that lovely look of anxiety he loves so much. Such a perfect picture with those sparkly eyes welling with tears. One or two of them splashed down on the white of your apron as you sniffled a hiccup upon the harsh flash of another picture.

Your captor growled as he viewed the last set of images, or perhaps it was a groan. You peeked up from looking down at your hands folded neatly upon your lap to find what you’d been dreading. He gave the constrained area of his crotch a tug and hissed out another scary sound that had you whimper all the more.

Despite all the hefty sets of inane layers to your getup, he never ever bothered to dress you in the first. 

Underwear would just make it complicated.

can i request PURGE ! BULLY BAKUGOU being just a massive psycopath??? cuz im really digging your psyco sadistic bakugou like in BEARTRAP, loooved that crazy bitch

goodiebag WARNINGS: purge, yandere, nsfw, dubcon/noncon, bondage, considering making this a story but for now a short imagine

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yandere ! purge ! BAKUGOU KATSUKI

No, because Purge ! Bakugou is the most sadistic fuck you’ve ever met. Breaking into your house with minimum effort. Hunting you like a ghost haunts its victims, taunting you in your own home with dark chuckles echoing in every room. Jacking off to your scared whimpers and that pretty face riddled with tears. 

But it’s enough fucking around after a while, and he comes out of hiding with a ski-mask tread over his face. Allowing you to see nothing but black and even more black once he knocks you out, only to wake up to a continuance of black where you’re tied up naked on a cold table with a blindfold bound around your head.

He wouldn’t want you to know who’s doing this just yet, that would take the fun out of it. Because it is funny to him, the many thoughts that must go tumbling through your brain, thinking you were unfortunate enough to be picked at random for this. Just a poor victim of the purge with shit luck. That's so hilarious he can't stop grinning.

He thinks it’s so fucking priceless how you haven't the slightest clue who’s touching you, having no idea who's crass brazen hands are leaving their mark on every inch of your soft skin. Completely unaware if whether it’s some gross sweaty old pervert or some filthy ugly incel taking all their issues out on your pretty body. Entirely in the dark to the fact that it’s your lifelong childhood friend who’s come to remind you of the vows you made on the playground when you were kids.

He’s going to have a lot of fun with you before the day lets up and the purge ends. 

His speech is contorted through a device and you quake once the dark vocals start speaking to you.

“You know... when quirkless little sluts like you think it’ll be enough to hide behind a simple door lock, I start to think you want this.” The stranger says and your wrists wring themselves raw in your bonds as his coarse fingers rub between the exposed lips of your pretty cunt.

He smirks at how much you shiver, licking his teeth. He bets you regret not taking up his offer of protection now, laughing at how you soak the blindfold with tears. Laughing at how your soft plush thighs quake around his arm as he props and pumps you knuckle-deep with both his longest digits. His smirk sharpens with more cruel snickers when you start getting drippy and extra sensitive, his eyes wide when you pulsate on his hand in a series of shockwaves and your toes in a curl with a sweet little moan ripped from your chest. He retracts his hand and leaves you panting once your chest falls back down from arching in ecstasy, watching strings of slick snap between his fingers before looking back at your body and how you glow with dew and shake with cute post spasms.

“Looks like I caught a fucking freak.” He mocks with a laugh and you cry more violently while trying to close your legs despite the ropes tied around each ankle keeping you spread like a starfish.

“Please, mister- please- no more-” You beg, but your captor just scoffs.

“Mister?” The voice echoed in gruesome chuckles, cracked up and even more content with his choice of staying anonymous. “A pretty slut like you can handle more than that.”

You heard a zipper go undone and your heart started beating painfully much faster than before, your head hot and your throat tight and getting tighter with the swelling of panic you choked on. 

“Ain’t that right? Quirkless?” He whispered hot agaisnt your wet cheek and not even a blindfold and voice-modulator could hide who it was.

yandere ! BAKUGOU KATSUKI

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goodiebag WARNINGS: yandere, breakup, possessiveness, jealousy

Just thinking about-

How much Bakugou beats himself up for not stopping you when you walked out the door. How much he hates himself for shouting out things he couldn't take back. How much he hates himself for not being able to stop the cruel words, even when he knew he was going too far.

But sometimes, shouting is all he's any good for. Making you cry is all he's good for.

And he hates it because when you stop shouting back at him because you're just crying too much to be able to speak and you run out to sleep at a friend's house or your parent's, he's left at home not even remembering what it was he was even fighting you about to begin with.

All he knows is that it's always something that isn't even your fault.

It's always something stupid.

Something about how you give congratulations, and say thank you, and smile and laugh at people's jokes, and compliment others, and involve yourself in things, and give advice, and help.

It all just makes him fester with unwarranted jealousy he can't control. And he yells at you for it.

And one of those times, when you think you've had a nice time out only to come home to his rage, you just don't bother coming back after you leave.

He tries forgetting about you, but he's never been too good at moving on.

And he just can't seem to stop missing you in absolutely everything.

Your breakfast coffee, that always had a spoon of chocolate in it and a quick pour of milk. Your plants, that he isn't able to keep alive. Your products, cluttering up the bathroom. Your clothes, adding some color to the otherwise dark laundry. Your spot on the couch, that's now just the empty space he puts all the pillows to pretend you're still sitting there.

And all those other things he used to complain about. How you would carry conversations for him because he isn't able to. How you would go out of your way to do chores that annoy him, to spare him the burden. How you would have dinner ready for him when he got home from work. How you would wash his hair in the shower. How you would rise up on your tippy toes to kiss his cheek when he couldn't be bothered to bend down.

And the bed is so empty at night he can't even bring himself to fall asleep.

And he looks awful. He looks sick. He looks dying.

And when he meets in the grocery store his shopping cart is fifty percent alcohol and yours is a throwback to when you still lived together. Healthy and balanced and in a state that overall tells him you've moved on.

You say hey with a smile and glance at all the vodka and beer and ask if he's having a party with a laugh, and he's too embarrassed he lies and says yes.

And you smile like you always do and wish him a fun time before saying goodbye, and as you walk away he calls your name and tells you that you should come too for old times sake.

And just like he predicted, you take it as an olive branch and tell him you'll be there.

And he takes a look at his watch to see how many hours he has to plan the most romantic dinner for when you arrive at the empty house the two of you used to share.

And how many hours he eventually has to make a plan B if you decide not to forgive him.

TIP-JAR

Osamu Dazai Yandere Alphabet

this was requested by a lot of people and i wrote it awhile ago but am only posting it now bc i spent way too much time fussing over whether it was any good lol.

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Down the Drain [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Title: Down the Drain [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Synopsis: You and Dabi have a little… chat in the bathroom.

For request:

Anonymous said: If your requests are open could you do yandere dabi x fem reader? Like I’ll take anything with yandere dabi- anyways it’s cool if your not feeling up to it/sent you interested. Djjd ps: I adore your weighting and you’re such a lovely weighter (*˘︶˘*).｡*♡

Word Count: 1000ish

notes: yandere, vomiting/sickness (not graphic)

Your knees smack down hard against the bathroom tile and you barely have time to think before you hunch over the toilet bowl and retch out some of your partially digested dinner. 

For once, you’re glad that Dabi is an asshole who always leaves the toilet seat up–just a few moments ago, you were anxiously perched on the end of your shared bed, watching Dabi intently; then the sudden urge to vomit overcame you and it’s only thanks to your reflexes and Dabi’s terrible habit that you didn’t throw up all over the floor.

You take in a heaving breath and brace your hands against the side of the toilet. You cringe as you hear Dabi’s footsteps on the tile. You retch again and out of the corner of your eye, you can see him lifting his leg and bracing his foot against the rim of the tub, leaning in closer to get a look at you.

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Corsets and Blackmail [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Title: Corsets and Blackmail [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Synopsis: Dabi wants you in a corset. What Dabi wants, lately, Dabi gets.

Word Count: 1630

Notes: Yandere, implied noncon, mentions of body mods, improper use of a corset, very uncreative title

You inhale, eager to catch your breath, and you instantly regret it. The relief of a full breath is instantly replaced with an uncomfortable pressure, as he uses the moment to further tighten the corset he’d tossed at you earlier that afternoon. It took bribery, then outright threats, but you eventually agreed to let him put it on you.

Another decision you’re regretting.

“It’s not–” you try to exhale, to catch more breath. “It’s not supposed to be this tight.”

In response, he merely gives the bottom laces another firm tug, and you can feel the flesh of your hips underneath the leather squishing out, pushing in vain against the firm material that he’s tightened to a ridiculous degree.

You grunt, and squirm, but there’s nothing you can do about it. Your hands are pressed up against the wall, and you occasionally lean your forehead against n the cool material for support. But it’s not like you could fight Dabi off (you never could, even when you were actually dating and your fights were playful) and even if you could manage to get away from his grip, you’d never make it out of the room without a bruising grip and heated warning.

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At The Window [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Title: At The Window [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Synopsis: You don’t want to let him in… but you have to.

Prompt: yandere Dabi + “You have to invite me in.”

Word Count: 1577

Notes: yandere, noncon kissing, implications of future noncon, descriptions of flashback teenage romance

Tap. Tap. Tap.

There’s someone tapping at your balcony window.

At first, you thought the sounds were the start of summer rain, and you welcomed the inevitable cool air it would provide. But the taps were too distinct, too separated, too human to be soft sprinkles of water dotting against the glass.

No, it wasn’t rain. It was a person. A person that wanted in. You weren’t dumb: why would someone want in your room in the middle of the night? To hurt you or rob you or kill you or…

Tap. Tap. Tap.

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Monthly Visitor [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Title: Monthly Visitor [Yandere Dabi x Reader]

Synopsis: You haven’t had your period for months. You should feel relieved that it’s back, but dealing with your period while being kidnapped by a villain isn’t exactly fun and games. 

Word Count: 2301

Notes: yandere, kidnapped reader, afab reader, period symptoms, mentions of sexual assault/noncon, mentions of past burns and abuse

The first missing period had made you feel sick. You didn’t mention it to your captor, and if he’d even bothered to realize that you didn’t get your period that month, he didn’t say anything. You preferred to discuss your body as little as possible with him, though that didn’t stop him from touching you in any way he wanted. Including in the way that made you worry over the missing period in the first place.

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