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Rating Yandere Visual Novels!
hey! so i’ve been really into yandere visual novels lately and have been playing some in my free time, so i wanted to share with you guys my thoughts on them!! most of these are pretty known, but my descriptions has spoilers! anyone who wants to play any of these games i try to keep it vague but just letting yk! this is only pt1, pt2 is coming, and if u guys want to recommend some then go right ahead!
note: this is just my personal opinion, and am not trying to hate on any of these in any way. MINORS PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT.
p.s my descriptions get longer as we go sorryz
Sing for me angel…
Genre: NSFW! Ventixreader
Context: İt was early Mondstadt, after the rebellion war. Oh, and a God who was yearning for you.
Tw:Worshipping, God complex, unprotected sex, religious expressions. Biblically accurate Venti.
“Lord Barbatos...”
You were on your knees beside your bed, your elbows resting on the bed and your hands gripping each other, praying for your new god, Barbatos. He was a gentle god, he even gave his people his blessing so they could redo their new houses on their new shaped nation. Leaving the old place behind.
“…Please protect and…”
You were praying, at least that was what you thought you were doing since your brain kept repeating that one memory of him.
“…Look after us…”
You were at the tavern last week, they were celebrating their new god and their new tavern, and of course, Barbatos was there. Celebrating, drinking and talking with his people like they were some kind of a friend. When you walked in with your friends, he was in the first floor of the tavern, drinking with the veterans of the war left behind. His cyan eyes met with yours as you sat down at the table across him.
“…Forgive my sins…”
He smiled softly with his rosy lips and lifted his cup, greeting you. You huffed and looked away. Because you were so embarrassed. You didn’t even wanted to be in the same room with him in this very moment while every other human wanted to be in his divine presence. But throughout the night, he kept looking at you. Staring. Watching. And when a fellow wanted him to sing for them which he kindly accepted. So kindly that you would feel like you just touched the sun.
“…Forgive my mind…”
He sang a love ballad, making you feel like he wrote that right in that moment on his feet just for you, and you alone by the way he was eyeing you through the whole song. You tried to ignore, you really did, but your eyes kept getting back at him. You were so nervous and you were sure your cheeks was the brightest shade of red when your friend pinched you, taking your attention.
“…Forgive my actions…”
“Looks like Lord Barbatos has interested in you. Why won’t you say hi and offer him something after he finished singing? He kept looking at you the whole song.”
You just excused yourself and left the tavern.
“…And forgive me…”
He looked at you that day like he yearned you. Like you were his deepest craving. Like he was the one who worshipped a god and that god was you. He looked at your body like he wanted to engrave every inch of it in his mind. He looked at you with love. You knew it was bad to think about a god that way, you saw what he was capable of. He reshaped mountains and rivers, he probably could strip you in half- And he kinda did. He stretched you out so deliciously after he followed you out of the tavern that day, confessing his love and devotion for you. How you captured his heart the moment he saw you. After all that your mind kept repeating the image of him fucking you raw in the forest with his wings wrapped around you, making walls with wind around you so no one could hear or see you as he thrusted inside you deep and hard.
“…For I lust…”
“…Amen.”
You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding as you let your hands slide off the bed once you finished your praying. You stood up and threw yourself on the bed, closing your eyes and thinking. About him. You missed him, even tho how sinful it sounded like. You missed having his calloused fingers on your body. You missed feeling his wine and apple scented breath on your neck. You missed the feeling of how cold breeze slided past you every time he thrusted inside you. How the divine, teal marks on his body lighten every time you grinded your hips against his.
Your body shuddered as your core started to ache. Your finger moved down your belly like it had it’s own mind. Finding your clothened core, you slipped a finger in without teasing, letting out a shuddered breath. You tried to imitate how he would finger you, how his fingers danced inside you, like they were hitting all the right notes while playing an instrument.
While you were losing yourself, writhing against the sheets with your two finger in your core, a strong gust of wind knocked open your window. Startling you. Then as the wind howled inside, a bright white figure started to form in front of your bed, it had large two wings and a male form and walked closer to you, stood at the edge of the bed, grabbed you from your legs and yanked you closer as the brightness started to dim, revealing him. The very god you were touching yourself while thinking of. The very god that had fucked you raw the other day.
He just looked down at you with blank, linded eyes and caressed your exposed thighs. Eyeing you, observing you, watching you as his wings flapped gently behind him. “I heard your prayers dear. Seems like you missed the touch of divine.” He whispered and smiled softly. His hands traced your clothened body as you blushed and averted your gaze. Feeling exposed in the eyes of a god even tho you were fully clothened. “So my windblume, my dendalion, does this means, you finally answered my request I made few days ago?” He said with confidence, tho his eyes didn’t seem confidence at all.
Eyes are the reflection of the soul they say, and he seemed… Desperate? Craving? Yearning? Everything at once as he leaned down, hovering over you as his body rested between your legs. He started to plant soft kisses all over your pretty face. Your cheeks, nose, temple and lastly, your lips. He captured your lips in a gentle kiss, your lips moving in sync, his hands undressing your dress with so much care that you didn’t even comprehend if he was actually undressing you or not, letting the fabric slide down your beautiful body as you kissed.
“Tell me, are you saying yes to be the bride of an Archon?” He whispered against your lips after you broke the kiss, panting and your breaths mingling as his hands traced your hips.
“…Yes…” You whispered back with a deep red color painting your cheeks. Overwhelmed by the emotions he was making you feel. His hips bucked forward for a brief moment and he just simply smiled, his expression and body relaxed as if he was actually scared of your answer.
Your body felt so warm, inside and out, like your body fluids started to run so fast inside you as he touched you with his calloused hands. İs this what it felt like to feel the touch of the divine? He was looking at you like he saw your very soul, he touched you like he touched deepest part of you, he loved you like he had your whole heart in his hands. İt was too much, yet it made you so happy. So happy as you laid under him, completely naked and vulnerable. Your mind got back to the real world when his finger pinched your nipple. Kneading your breast while he leaned down and captured your other nipple in his warm mouth. You couldn’t help but let out a pathetic whimper as he sucked on your nipple while her other hand moved down your body, his index finger tracing you, starting from your cleavage, down to your stomach. And stopping right on your lower belly, dangerously close to your aching core.
”Don’t restrain yourself… Sing for me like you did last time my angel.” He murmured against your breasts and he moved down to plant kisses on your stomach. Feeling you arch your back against his lips. Breathy moans escaping you. He looked up at you with observing gaze as his fingers slipped inside your hole, making you gasp and writhe as they rubbed your walls so deliciously. “I want to hear you…” He whispered with a voice that send shivers down your spine.
His fingers curled inside you, hitting that spot that made you see stars. He added another finger, stretching you gently. His thumb rubbed circles on your clit while his fingers pumped in and out of you slowly. He wanted to hear that beautiful voice of yours breaking apart in pleasure. "Sing for me..." He whispered. You cried out and whimpered as you wiggled against his fingers. Your legs shaking slightly and your hands gripping the sheet beneath you tightly. “My Lord-!” You moaned out sweetly, how cute. His angel singing for him.
He hummed. His fingers going deeper, making you wail. He loved this voice. He loved hearing you sing with devotion for your god. For him and him alone. He loved hearing you break apart like this. He spreaded his fingers in you, watching you moan sweetly. "Archons.." He cursed under his breath. Watching you sing like this was making him hard. Already leaking pre-cum in his divine form clothes. You had the voice of an angel. He pulled his fingers out slowly, watching your hole contract hungrily.
You looked at him with pouty and flushed face. Blushing deeply and gazing him with that shy yet lustful look. How stunning you were… His eyes locked onto yours, taking in your flushed face, pouty lips, and those shy yet lustful eyes. He was utterly captivated. No goddess or mortal woman could ever replace your beauty - with such pure desire and innocence combined. He leaned down, pressing gentle kisses along your jawline.
“Barbatos… I need you, please…” You pleaded with breathy voice as your body arched to touch his body. Your eyes fluttering close for a moment while he pressed gentle kisses along your jawline. You then looked into his eyes with that pretty look. He groaned at your plea. "My angel…" He breathed against your lips. His wings fluttering in the background. He pressed his hips against yours slowly through his clothes. You could feel his length pressing against your entrance. "You’re so fucking cute right now…" He said.
You giggled breathyly at his cuss, your laughter sounding so sweet and warm to him. “İs it okay for a god to cuss so openly like this?” You asked playfully. He smirked, biting down gently on your bottom lip. "Would my angel prefer I speak more saintly?" His voice dropped to that deep, seductive tone of his as his hips pressed against you more firmly, teasing your entrance through his clothes. "Shall I tell you how perfectly beautiful you are?" He whispered warmly.
“I don’t want you to teach me, I want you to show me… How beautiful I am in a God’s eyes.” You said with a shy yet lustful voice. Lowering the hem of his shorts with the tip of your finger. Giving him the enough hint. His breath caught in his throat as you lowered his shorts. The hint was clear and he was losing his control. He threw his shorts aside and positioned himself between your legs. His wings spread wide behind him like a divine canopy as he looked down at you with intense desire. "As my angel wishes…" He murmured. Suddenly your throat felt dry as you gulped. Your hands either side of your head as you waited patiently and nervously, for him to enter and use your body as he wishes. God’s wishes. Nervous because he was going to properly fuck you? No. Because you were going to feel his love again? Yes.
He leaned down, kissing you deeply to distract you as he slowly pushed his length inside you. He swallowed your gasp, his tongue dancing with yours. His hips moved in slow circles, allowing you to adjust to his size. He broke the kiss to whisper, "Breathe, my angel... Let me love you…”
Replaying Bsh for the 1000th time and I can’t not express how much love this scene… so here is the CG in my style & a little animation ❤️
VN characters in my artstyle!!😝
god i had so much fun drawing all of em || i had to indecisively picked them all ong💔💔 i had so many other characters to draw in mind but...my fingers...
Omg I found a pixel art converter on X and is srsly so fun to try!!! 💕🫣
Here is the link if someone wants to try it out:
pixel-converter.ameniwa.com
Original pic:
Ren NSFW alphabet
This has been sitting in my drafts since the dawn of time, so I might as well release it lmao
Feeding the Redacted fans 🤞😋🖤🩷
I need more redacted content pls || I've js been having a massive artblock save me 💔
:3 gorgeous
The silly little man in my silly little computer game has a birthday today.
Silly little sweet boy Aquarius.
A Horrible Post. I should be ashamed.
(Y’all remember this base? Please tell me it’s creator so I can credit them properly)
I forget this……
I can take him chat(notinafight)
hiiiiii ^-^
going back to writing stuffs