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Yandere!AsylumPatient x AsylumPatient!Reader 2

The asylum staff tried switching you to a completely different medication schedule, heavier sedatives meant to keep you asleep through his 3:00 AM break-ins. It backfired spectacularly. The first night, he snuck into your room and found you completely unresponsive, staring blankly at the ceiling, too drugged to even squeeze his hand back. Yandere!AsylumPatient nearly leveled the ward. He hauled the night nurse over the counter by her collar, demanding to know what they "put in his little bird." Now, he strictly monitors your pill intake. He will sit next to you during morning meds, take the little paper cup from the nurse, sniff it suspiciously, and force the staff to explain every single tablet before he lets you swallow it. If he thinks a pill makes you too drowsy, he’ll flick it across the room into a drain. "No way, doc. This one makes them look like a ghost. Give them the pink ones, those make them smile."

Yandere!AsylumPatient has developed a terrifying "radar" for your panic spikes, even when you aren't in the same room. If you are down the hall in a private evaluation session and the therapist starts pressing too hard on your traumas, causing your breathing to hitch, he will somehow sense it from the common area. The facility has logs of him abruptly stopping a conversation, tilting his head like a predator catching a scent, and then sprinting down the corridor. Yandere!AsylumPatient will literally throw his entire weight against the evaluation room’s heavy observation glass, cracking it, just so you can see his face pressing against the window. He’ll mouth the words "I’m right here, baby," while pointing a threatening, blood-stained finger at your terrified therapist.

The administrative board tried to implement a "rewards system" to manipulate him, offering him better food, courtyard privileges, or access to books if he stayed away from you for a week. Yandere!AsylumPatient laughed in the warden’s face, spat on the mahogany desk, and flipped the table over. You are his only currency. Yandere!AsylumPatient cannot be bought, reasoned with, or bribed because nothing in the mortal world holds any value to him compared to the feeling of your chin resting on his chest. In fact, he uses his good behavior as a weapon. Yandere!AsylumPatient will completely cooperate with a brutal evaluation or sit quietly through a forced injection only if the head doctor explicitly signs a pass allowing him to sit in your cell for the entire afternoon.

Yandere!Asylum Patient's teasing personality completely ruins the solemn, sterile atmosphere of the asylum's cafeteria. While the other inmates sit in dead silence, terrified of making a wrong move, he turns your lunch table into his personal comedy club. Yandere!AsylumPatient will balance plastic spoons on his nose, make ridiculous caricatures of the guards using mashed potatoes, and steal the best dessert options from three tables over just to pile them onto your tray. If you hide your face in your hands out of sheer embarrassment from the attention, he’ll softly pull your wrists away, grinning deeply. "Don't hide that pretty face, little bird. Look at me, I'm being a good boy today. Eat your pudding."

The guards tried replacing your room’s standard lock with a state-of-the-art digital keypad to stop his nightly visits. It took him exactly two nights to bypass it. Yandere!AsylumPatient didn't hack it; he simply waited in the shadows until the night guard typed the code, memorized the specific beep tones of the buttons, and then broke that same guard's fingers later that week so he could take his master keycard anyway. When he slipped into your room that night, he tossed the broken pieces of the keypad onto your floor like a cat presenting a dead mouse. "Look, sweetie! No more annoying beeping sounds. Now we can sleep."

Yandere!AsylumPatient has a massive, unhinged hatred for the facility's alarm system because the loud, screeching klaxons make you cover your ears and cry. During a massive facility-wide lockdown, while the sirens were blaring, he didn't try to escape through the broken gates. Instead, he systematically ripped three separate alarm speakers completely out of the concrete walls with his bare, bloody hands, throwing them down the stairs. The second the hallway went quiet, he dropped to his knees in front of you, entirely covered in drywall dust, and gently pulled your hands away from your ears. "Better? I turned off the bad noise for you. Now you only have to listen to me."

The absolute breaking point for the asylum occurred when they tried to transfer you to an entirely different state facility. They tried to do it secretly at 4:00 AM while Yandere!AsylumPatient was locked in solitary confinement. The moment he heard the transport van’s engine idling outside your window, his brain completely fractured. He literally shattered his own shoulder to slip out of a heavy-duty straitjacket, bit a chunk out of a guard's arm, and smashed through the reinforced glass of the solitary ward. He sprinted onto the tarmac completely barefoot, throwing his body onto the hood of the moving transport van, tearing at the windshield wipers, and screaming through the glass at you.

The transfer was immediately canceled because Yandere!AsylumPatient threatened to track down and slaughter the family of every single board member if the van drove an inch further. Now, the administration has completely accepted its defeat. You are never leaving this asylum, and neither is he. They have officially modified your file to list him as your permanent "crisis companion." You are still a prisoner in a cold, clinical hell. Still, as he lies beside you in the dark, his heavy arms wrapped around your waist and his chest vibrating with a dark, satisfied chuckle, you realize the asylum isn't keeping him locked in; he's keeping the rest of the world locked out.

Yandere!AsylumPatient has developed a weirdly sweet, yet entirely territorial habit of "decorating" your uniform. Since the asylum forces everyone to wear the same drab, scratchy grey scrubs, he felt it made his little bird look too much like the other patients. To fix this, he uses the colorful threads he meticulously unravels from the contraband blankets he steals for you. Yandere!AsylumPatient will sit on the floor of the dayroom, leaning his chin on your knee, and use a smuggled plastic needle to crudely embroider little messy stars, hearts, or his own initials along the collar and cuffs of your shirt. If a nurse tries to give you a fresh, clean pair of scrubs during laundry day, Yandere!AsylumPatient will snatch them out of her hands and rip them down the seam. "They wear what I make for them, got it? Go find a different rag."

The institutional apathy of the medical board completely enrages him, so Yandere!AsylumPatient has effectively taken over the role of your head nurse. Yandere!AsylumPatient keeps a meticulous mental log of their physical health. If you are having a particularly high-anxiety day and refuse to eat your cafeteria food, he doesn't just tease you; he goes on a full-scale covert mission. Yandere!AsylumPatient will break into the staff kitchen, intimidate the line cooks into frying up exactly what you're craving, and bring it back to your cell on a real porcelain plate he stole from the doctors' lounge. He’ll sit on the edge of your cot, carefully blowing on a hot spoonful of soup, his eyes wide and completely serious. "Open up, little bird. You’re getting too small. I can feel your ribs when we cuddle, and it’s making me cranky."

Yandere!AsylumPatient's presence has completely altered the social hierarchy among the other patients. The dayroom used to be a predatory, stressful environment for you, filled with volatile inmates who would scream or pick fights. Now, the second you step into the room, a dead, suffocating silence falls over the entire ward. The other patients will literally press themselves against the walls or look away, completely terrified of making eye contact with you. They know that if they even step into your peripheral vision and cause your shoulders to tense up, he will interpret it as a personal threat and physically throw them across the room. He has turned a maximum-security madhouse into your private, quiet courtyard.

Yandere!AsylumPatient has a deeply unhinged reaction to your tears. On the rare occasions where your anxiety completely boils over and you break down crying from the sheer hopelessness of being trapped in an asylum, his playful, teasing demeanor completely evaporates. Yandere!AsylumPatient will freeze, his face going entirely pale and his slitted eyes darting around the room as if looking for an invisible enemy to kill. When he realizes it’s just your own mind hurting you, he will grow completely desperate. He’ll cup your face in his large, calloused hands, wiping your tears away so aggressively his thumbs almost bruise your cheeks. "Don't do that. Don't do that, sweetie, it makes my chest hurt. Tell me who I need to kill to make you stop. Do you want me to burn the building down? I'll do it right now, just stop crying."

The nightly routine has escalated because he’s gotten bored with fighting the guards. Now, Yandere!AsylumPatient treats the 3:00 AM alarm like a highly competitive sport. When the sirens start blaring and the heavy boots of the riot squad echo down the hall, he will actually laugh, pulling your blanket over both of your heads like a makeshift fort. As the guards burst into the room with their shields, he’ll pop his head out, baring his teeth in a wild grin, and start throwing whatever objects he successfully smuggled into your room that day, heavy medical books, stolen soap dispensers, or metal trays. He treats the entire violent struggle like a hilarious game of tug-of-war, keeping his legs tightly tangled with yours so that every time the guards pull his upper body, they inadvertently drag you closer to him, too.

Yandere!AsylumPatient has begun taking "inventory" of the staff, memorizing which nurses are gentle when they take your vitals and which ones are rough or impatient. If a technician handles your arm too roughly during a blood draw, leaving a small purple mark on your fragile skin, that technician will mysteriously find themselves cornered in the dark hallway during the night shift. Yandere!AsylumPatient won't kill them because he knows that would get him transferred to a permanent black-site facility away from you, but he will leave them with a terrifying, unforgettable warning. The next morning, that same technician will walk into your room, trembling, tearfully apologizing to you while keeping their eyes glued to the floor, while your boyfriend sits in the corner, happily playing with your hair and giving them a slow, sickening wink.

Ultimately, Yandere!AsylumPatient has completely broken your desire to ever be released from the asylum. Yandere!AsylumPatient has successfully conditioned your fragile nervous system to associate him with total safety. You know that if you were ever cured and let out into the real world, you would be completely alone in a loud, terrifying society. But inside these cold, whitewashed walls, under the heavy, suffocating weight of his constant touch and his terrifying devotion, you are completely untouchable. He has turned your prison into a permanent, dark fairy-tale kingdom, and he is perfectly content reigning over the ashes of your sanity forever.

maltes3

Yandere!AsylumPatient x AsylumPatient!Reader

Before he was committed, Yandere!AsylumPatient was a walking urban legend. He wasn't a calculated mastermind; he was completely, terrifyingly chaotic, the kind of monster who would end up on the news for destroying a public space or going after completely random people for reasons only his warped mind understood. The entire city breathed a sigh of relief when he was finally locked away in the high-security wing of the asylum. He is notoriously violent, and even the beefiest, most hardened guards refuse to enter his cell without a full riot squad and tranquilizers on standby.

You, on the other hand, are the absolute polar opposite. You are a deeply anxious, fragile, and heavily medicated patient who was completely eaten alive by the brutal reality of the asylum. The constant echoing screams down the hallways, the loud slamming of heavy iron doors, and the cold, clinical apathy of the staff keep your nervous system in a state of permanent panic. You spend most of your days huddled in the corners of the recreation yard, trembling, staring at the floor, and trying to make yourself as invisible as possible.

Yandere!AsylumPatient noticed you on your very first day in the yard. While the other patients kept their distance from him out of pure survival instinct, you were too dazed by your sedative cocktail to realize who he was. When a group of aggressive, larger patients tried to corner you to steal your ration card, he didn't just step in, he turned the entire recreation yard into a bloodbath. He dismantled them within seconds, his face twisted into a maniacal, joyful grin as he broke bones just to hear them snap. But the moment he turned around to look at you, the wild, crazed light in his eyes instantly softened.

From that exact moment, he appointed himself as your absolute, immovable shield. He treats the entire asylum like his personal playground, and you are his most prized, delicate treasure. When he is around you, his terrifying, bloodthirsty persona completely melts away into an affectionate, playful tease. He loves leaning his head on your shoulder, poking your cheeks, and whispering ridiculous jokes in your ear just to see if he can get you to crack a small smile through your anxiety. "Hey, little bird... look what I got for you. Don't tell the doctors, or I'll have to bite them again."

Yandere!AsylumPatient is a master at stealing things from the staff and other wards just to spoil you. Despite being heavily monitored, he always manages to slip into your hands things that are strictly forbidden or impossible for a patient to get: a soft, smuggled contraband blanket that doesn't scratch your skin, a handful of sweet candies he swiped from a nurse's desk, or a colorful drawing he made using stolen crayons. He will literally sit at your feet in the dayroom, shielding your body from the view of the guards, hand-feeding you treats like you're a pampered royal rather than a prisoner.

The asylum administration is absolutely terrified of the codependency developing between you two, so they try to separate you constantly. But every single attempt results in absolute catastrophe. The second a guard puts a hand on your arm to lead you to a different wing, he flips the switch back to his "batshit insane" self. He will scream, spit, and fight with the strength of ten men, throwing his body against the concrete walls and threatening to rip the throats out of every doctor on the board. He makes it completely impossible for the facility to function.

During his worst, most violent episodes when he is strapped to a gurney in a straitjacket, foaming at the mouth and laughing hysterically while doctors try to pump him full of sedatives, the only thing that can calm him down is you. The staff eventually learned that the fastest way to stop a full-scale riot is to just wheel his gurney right back into your room. The second he sees your face, his frantic breathing slows down. He’ll look up at you through his restraints, his bloody teeth bared in a soft, goofy grin, and whine like a puppy. "See? I told them I'd behave if they brought me back to my favorite person. Come untie me, sweetie."

Yandere!AsylumPatient has effectively turned your shared corner of the asylum into an untouchable sanctuary. The other patients are too terrified to even look in your direction, and the doctors have completely given up on separating you out of fear for their own lives. You are still trapped in a cold, terrifying asylum, but as long as his heavy, protective arm is draped around your shoulders, pulling your anxious frame tight against his chest, the rest of the world can't hurt you anymore. He will keep you safe in his madness forever.

Yandere!AsylumPatient has a literal, physical dependency on touching you. The doctors call it a "pathological hyper-fixation," but to him, it’s just breathing. Whether you two are sitting in the cold dayroom, walking the bleak corridors, or eating in the cafeteria, he must have some part of his body connected to yours. He’ll walk right behind you with a large, heavy hand resting firmly on the small of your back, or he’ll constantly play with your fingers, tracing the lines of your palm. Even if he’s in the middle of a manic, high-energy rant to himself, his other hand will be gently, rhythmically patting your head, treating you like the only grounding wire in his chaotic mind.

This constant touch is actually the only thing that keeps his violent impulses at bay. The guards have noticed a terrifying pattern: if he is touching you, his heart rate is stable, and he just acts like a teasing, overly affectionate boyfriend. But the exact millimeter his skin loses contact with yours, like if a nurse forces you to step away for a blood pressure check, his entire body goes completely rigid. His jaw tics up, his eyes go dead, and he begins to growl. He will literally glare at the staff like a rabid dog on a short leash until your hand is safely back in his.

Yandere!AsylumPatient treats your high levels of anxiety as an invitation to smother you. Whenever the alarms go off, or another patient has a loud, screaming episode that makes you cover your ears and shake, he gets this dark, intensely satisfied look in his eyes. He will instantly pull your fragile frame into his lap, wrapping his long arms around you like a human straitjacket, burying his face in your neck. He’ll rock you back and forth, whispering playful, sweet nonsense against your skin while shielding your view of the room. "Let them scream, little bird. Just listen to me. I'm right here. Breathe me in."

The nighttime routine is the absolute bane of the asylum’s security staff. Because they are kept in separate wards at night, he is supposed to be locked behind a reinforced steel door. He isn't. Nobody actually knows how he does it whether he steals a hairpin, blackmails a night-shift guard, or literally forces the hinges out of the frame but every single night, without fail, he breaks out of his cell. He sneaks through the dark, sterile hallways like a ghost, completely ignoring the security cameras, with only one destination in mind: your room.

You’ll be lying in your cot, staring at the ceiling in a state of deeply anxious insomnia, when you suddenly hear the soft, familiar click of your door unlocking. He’ll slip into your room with a huge, boyish grin, completely untroubled by the fact that he’s breaking maximum-security protocols. Before you can even whisper his name, he’s already sliding under your thin, scratchy white blanket. He will pull you flush against his chest, tucking your head securely under his chin, and let out a deep, contented sigh, finally falling asleep the second he can feel your heartbeat against his ribs.

The middle of the night always ends in a chaotic, exhausting circus. Around 3:00 AM, the night-guard patrol will inevitably shine a flashlight through your window, spot the massive, notorious killer sleeping peacefully in the fragile patient's bed, and sound the red alarm. A squad of six to eight heavily armored guards will burst into the room with batons and shields. He doesn't even wake up angry; he just groans, holding onto you even tighter, wrapping his legs around yours like a stubborn child throwing a tantrum.

As the guards literally grab his arms and try to pry him out of your bed, he’ll start screaming and cursing, tossing his head back and snapping his teeth at them. He’ll rip the sheets, kick the bedframe, and fight with terrifying, supernatural strength just to keep one hand wrapped around your wrist. "Let go of me, you corporate pigs! I'm sleeping! They were having a nightmare. I'm helping them! I'll skin you alive if you pull me away from them!" He will drag the entire weight of the guard squad across the floorboards just to maintain a grip on your fingertips for three more seconds.

The second his grip finally slips and they successfully drag him backward out into the hallway, he flips completely into his chaotic, batshit-insane persona laughing maniacally, threatening the night supervisor's family, and kicking the walls until they lock him in solitary. But it’s completely pointless. The staff knows that within three hours, the sun will come up, the recreation yard will open, and he will walk right back out of his cell, completely fine, covered in new bruises, and immediately seek you out to place a warm, possessive hand right back on your shoulder as if nothing ever happened.

peko-peko-pekun

mitchel

cinnaceli

You think Mafioso is quiet around you because that's just how he is, but in reality, he's only quiet around you because he can't breathe or think when you're near.

Any time you're in his vicinity, this man feels his breath catch in his throat every time his eyes land on you. All that runs through his mind is your name and how well it pairs with his last name.

Just know that he has so much he wants to say, but everything he wants to say gets twisted on his tongue.

So, he settles for silent affection and writing you love letters with everything he wants to say to you.

Though, his handwriting would still be a bit shaky since he'd have to be thinking about you to write the letter.

And even thinking about you makes him nervous.

mysterkylie

When you desire a yandere thinking "It's cute", but they're actually a broken person, you end up tied up in a basement while they force you to eat delicious food they prepared especially for you.

Although the food was intentionally not very high in protein and nutrients, so you wouldn't have enough strength to escape them. They love you so much and have worked so hard for you lately.

So, be a good girl and eat it all, okay?

“Come on, darling. Open your little mouth~”, they bring the spoon with the food closer.

There's nothing you can do, you just automatically open your mouth in an almost catatonic state. The taste of the food invades your taste buds.

“What a good girl!”, They smiled, pleased with your compliance.

Be careful what you wish for...

Forsaken: Elliot, Noob, 007n7, Azure, Guest 1337, Taph, Jane Doe, Veeronica, Itrapped, 1x1x1x1 + your favorites

A/N: Remember, guys. Yanderes and kidnappers feed their victims food low in protein and nutrients so they lack the strength to escape, leaving the victims very weak. The victim is unable to escape and is at the mercy of their captors. It can reach a point where the victim doesn't even have the energy to think about trying to flee. Here's a tip for you, use this little detail to add to your fanfics ;>

— Myster Kylie

mompyipe

I need to learn how to paint, anyway, rip thatmob

kbjacksilx

He’s coping 😭😭😭

chanontherun

Idk if I'm weird but.. Sacrificial bride! (any gender ok!) Reader x mafioso..

Just...

Hear me out.

hey free spouse im hearing you out (i just unfortunately did not have an idea of how I’d incorporate the sacrificial bride concept im sorry,,,)

chanontherun

I saw your sacrificial bride reader x mafioso art... and uh...

Can I have one where he crashes a wedding where the spouse owes him a debt but someone thinks him and the spouse are fighting over reader's hand in marriage cause like... they're so well dressed. At a wedding.

I adore your art. Sorry if it's a stupid ask. I have an entire scenario in my head.

So after the Bois take the person who owes the debt away and reader is left at the alter, mafioso feels sorry for them and steps up, marries reader the best he can, and eventualy treats them like royalty despite the life he leads.

And despite all that the simple pleasures are what the reader likes. The wedding will be a tale of the ages. Happy late birthday your majesty

aAKJEGAEG IM SO SORRYYYYY I meant to do this earlier and then i forgot thank you so much for the birthday wishes and never fret !!! It’s not a stupid ask and I thought the idea was super silly /pos hopefully these doodles kind of captured what you were thinking of ! (don’t worry he got a better ring later)

melietone

Guardian Angel! Shedletsky, who purposefully gets you into dangerous situations so he can save you, like making you suddenly run into dangerous people during the night just to swoop you up into his arms, showing himself to you for the first time. You being completely shocked, seeing this angel in front of you, want to repay them as much as you can. So he keeps doing it, throwing you into danger, saving you from it and rewarding himself by burying his cock into you and stuffing you full, while you thank him profoundly for being your saviour, not knowing it's all his fault anyways...

(I'm #shedletskypilled rn)

merchendisemercy

Hello I like to ask a request if that ok. Can you do forsaken builderman alphabet smut please.

HELLO!!! I’m so glad that people are asking more of forsaken.

Btw please do not be afraid to request or ask anything 🥹 i greatly appreciate your support and requests. Thank you!!

Builderman alphabet smut

Tags : smut, (obviously) use of toys, edging, builderman is a brat, cum play, pet play, mate press, brat taming, non con. (squint)

(Note : this was extremely fun to make! I appreciate this request and post the most ngl…)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Builderman isn’t really one for aftercare, since he practically used to throw himself into work, he has forgotten that it’s NEEDED in the relationship.

Once he realizes this, he would gently hug you and massage your thighs or knead your breast. Maybe even mark or kiss your neck in the process.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favorite body part of his has to be his back and hands. He works extremely good with his hands, and he knows this, and also takes advantage of this. His back is covered with some small wounds because of construction work (and your scratching). Other than that, he’s practically ripped.

His favorite body part of yours are your breasts, ass and thighs. He loves gripping your ass while you’re bent over in doggy. Your ass is like a squish ball for him to slap, and to toy with.

Builderman sometimes puts you in a position where he could see your breasts bounce while he’s fucking your cunt. He also likes to pinch your nipple HARD whenever you’re not listening to his jealousy rant.

Your thighs are his second pillow. He fucking looooves your thighs. Sitting comfortably? He’s sitting on your thighs. Laying down? His head is in between your thighs. It doesn’t matter how hot he gets between your thighs, he’s not gonna pull away unless you practically shove him off.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Builderman loves to see your cunt filled with his seed. He doesn’t pull out, instead, he shoves himself in as deep as possible. He’ll maybe pull out sometimes to see his cum spill on your stomach.

He loves seeing your cum on his cock, whether it’s your cum, blood or juices, he will be fucking you regardless.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs.)

He doesn’t want to admit it, but he has wet dreams about you. This sometimes leads to him jacking off to you, and then want more. He will either wake you up, or just fuck you while you sleep. Although he wants your consent, he can’t really resist.

He has never fucked anyone while they were asleep, so it’s definitely an experience he’ll remember. The way your legs twitched, the way your walls sputtered made him not able to resist. He will be going extremely gently though. He doesn’t want to hurt you while you sleep, of course! You’re the most vulnerable when you sleep, and he doesn’t want to break your trust.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Builderman is experienced enough to know what he’s doing. He’s had past partners and hook ups due to stress build up, but nothing serious.

You’re his first ACTUAL partner that he cherishes, so pleasuring you is a top priority for him.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Mate press. Any position that could let him press his entire body on you. He loves pressing his hand or body on you so that you could feel every inch of him inside you.

He also likes to feel close with you. The thought of you hugging him while he ramming into you makes him feel loved and giddy.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Builderman is extremely serious during sex. No doubt about that, but if you crack a joke, he’ll smile a little before slamming into your core once more.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He doesn’t shave much because he doesn’t think it matters that much. Whether you’re unshaven or him, he doesn’t care. He’s more focused on the way his cock stretches your tight walls.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Builderman is loving and extremely observant of your expression or your body language. If you’re shy and can’t say no, he will be gentle and soothing, praising you for how good you’re being for him.

He’s mostly a good and affectionate partner during sex. He will do anything to pleasure you, and it has NO limits.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He doesn’t jack off. At all. He was too busy with work, so he would either put it in the back of his mind, or just ignore it entirely. He doesn’t jerk off at all now, too. He has you. He doesn’t need anything else to pleasure him other than you. He would MAYBE jerk when he’s feeling a little too lonely and frustrated without you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

cum and pet play.

Suck him off and his hand will be behind your neck, forcing you to take all of his cock and cum, all at the same time. He just can’t help it, he loves to see his cum dripping down your mouth. If you try to shove him off or drip any drop of cum, he WILL be making you go again.

Pet play is also one of his deeply hidden and engraved kink is pet play.

He loves seeing you so obedient and domesticated for him. He will get you a collar that has his name engraved on it, and make you wear it in private, or public. Your choice. (Not really.)

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Builderman doesn’t want to do anything in public where people could walk in on you or see you. Maybe in an extremely secluded area where theres a room or anything related, but he is NOT gonna do anything in public.

He likes it more where the both of you can have a soft mattress to lay on, and actually feel comfortable. He doesn’t want you to feel uncomfortable while he’s trying to pleasure you.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

He loves seeing you all dolled up and ready for him. After a stressful round, he comes to your cabin to sleep or cuddle, and you’re all prepared for him. It just makes his day much better. It also reassures him to know that he’s not the only one who’s trying in the relationship.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Again, he is not gonna do anything in public. He’s willing to do everything else with you.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Builderman is extremely good at giving you oral. He sucks your cunt with ease. He knows your weak spots, and he takes initiatives to use it against you.

His tongue laps around your clit like he’s eating ice cream. He holds you down, so that you aren’t able to move your hips and grind against his face. He doesn’t try to be cruel, he just wants to take his time tasting and pleasuring you.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He’s mostly slow and sensual, taking his time to edge you and give you an actual good orgasm. but if you piss him off or make him jealous? he’s either ramming into you full speed, or not even moving. It’s a gamble.

If you make him jealous, he’s gonna be marking you while fucking your poor cunt. He’s pinning you down, not letting you move or struggle even. He’s gonna make them see who’s your owner.

If you piss him off, lord have mercy. He’s gonna pin you, and not even move. He’ll just have his cock inside of you while your hips desperately try to grind against his cock. He makes you apologize and say that you’re gonna be good, no matter what.

If you apologize and swear you’ll be a good girl, then he’ll let you ride his cock while his hand hold your hips. Or, he’ll just fuck you normally. just edge you and pull out 3 times. You can take it, right?

If you’re rebelling, then he’s not even gonna let you jerk off. He’s that cruel. He’s gonna press your back against his chest, and grip your arms. He won’t let you go unless you’re crying and begging for him to fuck you.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Builderman isn’t too fond of quickies. Again, he’s extremely pent up and stressed, so a simple quickie won’t really relieve him that much. He’s just gonna be left wanting more. And because of that, he gets extremely clingy and high on you.

R = Roleplay (do they like to indulge in your fantasies?.)

Builderman is fine with roleplaying, as long as it’s not something weird. He’s extremely picky with your fantasies. Some role plays he likes are Yandere x Victim, Owner x Puppy/kitten, Sadist x Masochist.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Pretty good stamina. Lasts around an hour and a half maybe, 2 hours if he’s feeling extra pent up. Could go for 3-4 rounds. Although he will be a bit drained on the third one, so you’re gonna have go be the top for this one.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He doesn’t use toys on himself, but he is definitely gonna make a vibrator or a dildo for you later on the relationship once you’re both comfortable enough.

He loves to use the vibrator on you whenever you’re working on something or just generally not paying attention to him.

But if you turn the tables on him, he’s gonna be a sputtering mess. You control the vibrator so easily, like you’ve done it to him a thousand times.

You know when he’s about to cum, and you just turn it off. He hates when you do that. Don’t tease him, don’t make it longer than it should be! But he’s always stuttering for you to edge him more.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Builderman doesn’t tease you at all. The opposite, he gives you everything you ask for. It doesn’t matter. Want money? It’s already transferred to your account. Want to go somewhere expensive? He’s already booked a seat. He doesn’t expect anything from you, (He does, just doesn’t say it.) you’re his partner, and he will give you EVERYTHING.

If you anger him or make him jealous, then the tables will turn. He’s not giving you ANYTHING. He’s petty. He knows it, but all so you could learn that he won’t give in so easily to your demands.

He will tease you, often ignore you on purpose, act extremely dry, and so on. Apologizing will work a bit, but he is NOT gonna let you cum.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Builderman is quiet. He will occasionally grunt or groan here and there whenever you clench him too hard, but other than that, he’s quiet whenever he tops.

When YOU’RE the top? Oh buddy, he doesn’t care who hears him. Let them know that he’s an extremely satisfied boyfriend who gets all of his bratty, BRATTY demands.

He loves it when you put him in his place. Please don’t let him cum when he’s acting out! Edge him, let him know who his master is!

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Builderman loves whenever you praise him. Whether it’s on surviving the recent round, or just making random machines, he’s always there, waiting for your compliments.

He loves it when you praise him. It reassures him that his actions aren’t for no reason. More so, it lets him know that he’s doing this for you. And for the teammates i guess.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Builderman is buff, all those years of construction work has paid off, because he is RIPPED.

He is slightly skinny, but his build is overall strong. His muscles sometimes flex in his hoodie.

He has a small happy trail if you squint enough.

His cock is about 6 inches, 6 and a half max when he’s hard.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Medium high. He has self control, and knows when to not initiate sex.

If he’s extra needy, then he’ll begrudgingly wait until you’re finished with your tasks/round so that he could finally let all of his stress out on you.

He doesn’t only think about sex, of course. He also yearns for your attention, intimacy and love. He sometimes thinks about you mid round whenever you’re not in his eyesight, wondering if you’re dead or living.

He worries in here. Please understand that he wants you near him all the time in rounds. He can’t help his worrying. He already lost so many friends and close ones due to the downfall of Robloxia, he can’t loose you too.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn’t fall asleep unless you do. He’s extremely caring whenever he’s topping you, making sure you’re comfortable and in the mood. Once you two are done, he will wrap his arms around your back and let you fall asleep on his chest.

Unless you were the top, he’s falling asleep on you asleep as soon as possible. Maybe even when you’re in the middle of edging him, he’ll whimper and fall unconscious due to the teasing.

ff-killjam

Hello 👋 I like to ask a request please.

Can you do smut yandere telamon where reader is a hacker and reader says that if telamon wins they get do whatever want with them and telamon wins.

I'm ngl I don't fully see the appeal of yanderes but ny'all really seem to LOVE requesting yandere fics ;w; Anyways, I'm gonna make Telamon have like "regal" talk without the third person talk :P

Yandere!Telamon x Hacker!reader | "Anything you say?"

Warnings: AFAB!Reader, obsessive behavior, dub-con, smut, possible OOC

(Note: someone force me to make a new Telamon render I keep using this one lol)

melietone

Thinking about Pirate! Shedletsky... the captian of the so called ''Forsakened Crew''. A fearless, confident leader, who does everything to protect his team and keep them alive and well despite the rough conditions on the ship often times..

However the man has a secret he keeps from this precious crew....

How shameful it would be if his team knew their strong captain sneaks out at night deliberately, ankering the ship somewhere near the dangerous territory, just so he can meet Siren! Reader at dead of night and have fun with them...

Siren! Reader who was brought up to do their job properly, however the moment their eyes met the captain's on the ship, something snapped in them...not the urge to seduce and kill him, but rather just the first part...

Shedletsky feeling the same way, decides to seek out Reader and while they just stare at each other in silence in the beginning, the sexual tension is hard to miss...

At first he thinks this might be a seduction tactic by the siren, however when he catches them one day, pleasuring themselves, in complete unawareness of his proximity, and reader ends up moaning his name when they release.. Shedletsky can't hold back anymore..

So they begin having some sort of affair, Shedletsky sneaking out at night, his crew unaware he's fucking a siren. They'd probably kill him if he found out, a greater betrayal than that is rare, especially if they fear for their own life, thinking he's under Reader's spell..but Shedletsky hardly cares, when his cock fits so perfectly in Reader and their sounds make him only want to fuck them harder until they can't think of anyone but him....

I love Shedletsky arf arf

mn-bogutochek

Hello I like to ask a request if you're cool with it.

Can you do Yandere chance x female hacker reader where they were hacker but quit so they can take care of a child (similar to 007n7 story) so use chance use money and make the child like him.

His doll house

Yandere!Chance x Ex-Hacker!Single-mother!Fem!reader

TW:Yandere elements;Mentions of st4lking;No romanisation;Chance isn’t good person;Propably OOC!Chance;Enjoy

You always used to ruin everything around you.In fact it may start from your childhood,you remember you always liked to see Robloxians angry faces when you ragebaited them.

Well…you were a teen.

And you could continue to do that.But in one day…

“Heheheh…suckers.”

You were laying on your gaming chair looking at thee computer screen at pathetic Robloxians that were running away from some doughnuts shop.

They’re so dramatic!You just turned on your favourite music,what’s wrong?Pffft…

A knock at the door stopped you from continuing ruining Robloxian’s peace.You didn’t order anything.

Lazily getting up from the chair you headed to the front door.To your surprise there were nobody outside.

“Eh…hello-”

Baby’s scream interrupted you and made you stay in the doorway looking with shock at the little thing in the box in front of you.There was a little baby with…purple skin..?

“What the-?!H-Hey don’t cry girl!Or boy…?”

You quickly took the baby from the box looking for something to calm the baby.Suddenly you saw a bag of apple juice.Well you don’t know is it healthy for baby…but it’s not overdue so,you give it to the baby.

They stopped crying.

“Finally…”

You said to yourself.Wait.WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?Why are you babysitting with some purple kid?!You don’t need kids!

You opened your ‘SL4Y W0M4N!1!’ to find some orphanage for this kid but…something in you twisted.You look back the baby.They’re different.

What if they’re going to be bullied?

They looked at you and…started laughing?Why they’re doing that and why you feel so…happy?

“Tch…You’re lucky that I finding you cute kiddo.”

And here we are.

You changed your lifestyle for this kid.You named them Lorenzo.Lorenzo was kind but troublemaker kid.You remember those moments when you had to ran from your job ‘cause your little demon again did something.

Also it was difficult for someone like you to find a job where colleagues won’t look at you with fear even when you showed that you’re changed…

Sometimes after Lorenzo goes to bed,you go to the local bar in Robloxia.You sometimes need to rest and you won’t your child to see that so it was one of those days.

You went inside taking sit on the place where you were always sitting.Sometimes you heard people gossiping about you but you didn’t care you just wanted to forget about your problems for one night.

Thought were swirling in your head when you tried to figure out your next plan.What you need to do?Do you have enough money?Do you-?

You heard how someone is taking seat next to you.You were quite surprised ‘cause people were often avoiding you.Eyes locked at the person next to you.They looked…wealthy.Fedora hat that you saw in brand shops,their costume that looked a bit dirty but it didn’t hide the fact that it must have uncountable price and…sunglasses for some reason.You don’t think it’s comfortable.

What they’re doing here?You thought people like them should go to more luxurious places.You also noticed that they’re seems…to be upset…

They noticed your gaze and turned their head at your direction,you quickly turned head away from them paying attention at your drink.

“What you’re looking at?”

“…Nothing..Just didn’t expect to see someone next to me.”

Man seemed to be a bit interested.They straightened up and turned their whole body at you.

“And why?”

“…You..You don’t know who am I?”

“Eh…no.”

You looked at them with shock your eyes were wide while your companion were still nonchalant about who you are.

“…Ahahah!It’s good!It’s good…”

“…Heh,you’re quite weird.”

He said that and then reached out his hand

“Chance.What about you?”

You stared at his hand but decided to shake his hand.

“[Name]..”

“Nice to meet you…[Name]”

After that night you again met each other in the park but this time with your child Lorenzo.At first they didn’t like Chance but for your shock Chance knew how to act with kids so they both quickly became buddies.

So you and Chance also become friends.You told him about your past as a hacker,you were afraid of his reaction but he didn’t care.Because he found out about it after your first meeting.

Chance were quite…clingy.Also he often bought some really expensive stuff for you and Lorenzo you didn’t notice that Lorenzo started looking like Chance mini-version.

Time passed,Chance revealed a different side of himself,a lonely side…that needs to be loved.But he said that’s it’s okay now because…

“I have you and Lorenzo.”

You still remember that day.When he asked you to marry him.

Today Chance was more frustrated than ever.He had to deal with some fool that lose all their money playing cards with Chance.What did they expected?!But it’s doesn’t matter.Because he knows that his family is waiting him!He bought new clothes for them!

Chance never felt that way happy before.He remember that only reason for him to came back in the past was Spade.Heh,how everything changed…

“PAPA!”

Lorenzo ran into Chance’s arms.Chance hugged Lorenzo,his grin became bigger.

“Hey kid!I bought something for you~!”

Chance couldn’t help himself but find his child’s reaction adorable.He opened opened bag to show a little fedora

“Eh…”

“Yeah,I bought some toys as well”

“Ah!Yay!”

Before Lorenzo could go Chance put the fedora right on their little head.He turned them to the mirror that was in the hall.

“See?You look just like your daddy!”

Lorenzo looked at their reflection.They didn’t understand Chance’s words at all but it’s okay maybe it’s even better for them…

“You wanna make your little clone from my kid,Chance?”

Ah~.That voice.Heart is beating faster when he hears it.

“Maybe~”

Chance kissed you in your check and then lips.

“Ew!”

You both giggle a bit at Lorenzo’s expression.Chance looked at you again than a your ring.Than he thought:

“There it is.My perfect doll house”

crow-ig

Has this been done before? idk lolll but it was stuck in my head so

throws it at yall

bun-che

Man when your request are open can you please do some more yandere Shedletsky??? It’s so empty!!! (Once they are open, thank you and have a great day!!)

yandere! shedletsky who has long parted ways with hatred or malice. because of that absence, the sight of your face overflowing with emotions has always been so captivating to him. he's the type to force himself into your life, taking over your days whether you like it or not.

you can hardly notice him slipping into your schedule between all the arguements and back-handed comments. talking to him feel natural, words spilling out before you can second think, as if each conversation is carved with you in mind, each thing he says tailer-made to keep you talking.

you think he's just being nice, but he's been around long enough to understand how your mind works. he's tasted godhood, created from the remants of what was once divine. he knows his way around a human brain, yours is no different.

he knows just what to say to keep your attention on him — and away from the prying eyes of people lesser than him or you. he might not be a god anymore, but he doesn't need godliness to stake his claim on you. not when it's so easy to isolate you from the others.

artie-ray

One way or another rough animation

If ur name is Matthew Horton fucking run-

Have a swap matt1337 skit thing

he’s gonna find his ass-

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