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It's for the yandere omega Connor: He visits Lector's house unannounced. Upon entering, he finds another omega preparing breakfast. Upon seeing Connor, he informs him that Lector left because he went to buy things at the store.
But Connor was very angry; he didn't listen to what the other omega was saying. Without hesitation, he grabbed a kitchen knife and ended his life. Afterward, he cleaned everything up to make it look like they had broken in to rob the place and then left, going back to his house.
There were many police cars and people watching everything, and there was Connor observing everything, acting normal while the body was being taken to the morgue.
A little while later, at Connor's house, there was a knock at the door. Connor opened it and found Lector looking very unwell, his face swollen from crying a lot, and carrying suitcases.
Reader: I-you know, I'm sorry for coming at this hour, but the police are investigating at my house looking for something...
You know, this is very hard for me. I can't believe someone murdered my younger brother; he just came to visit me.
I also spoke with him, and before he died, he gave me advice: I should apologize to you for sleeping with someone else, take responsibility, and we should be a couple...
It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left him alone at home. I only went to buy ingredients to make dinner for you, to talk and apologize... I miss him so much. He was so young.
oh my days this is so awesome anon, you should start writing!!!! ๐ญ (and i assumed your name is lector).
cw : male yandere, omegaverse, murder, manipulative, etc.
connor usually are more reserved, he's been into military after all, his discipline are unmatched, but i can totally see him being very impulsive when reader is not around, especially after pregnancy and the rough relationship he went through with the reader.
oh what's this? another unknown omega in reader's house uninvited? (atleast uninvited by him), his inner omega would growl in rage and without any second thought he would attack that omega, he's already aggressive whenever you're near any other omega but when you're not around? safe to say whoever that omega wouldn't live to see another day.
he would kill them fast, and took a few of your important things to make it look like a robbing before cleaned up on his house while humming a random tune, his inner omega purring in content now that another threat is gone.
he just have to play a worried and concerned omega next, when you came back, offering his house and comfort while the police investigate your house.
imagine his shock when he found out that the omega he killed is your younger brother, he would feel guilty at first, not because he killed your younger brother, but because he made you cry.
it matter not to him that he killed your family, he will do it again and again if he feel like they're a threat between your relationship with him.
he feels very happy and kinda bad when you said your younger brother actually approved your relationship with him, even defended him! but oh well, what's done is done.
all he can do now is to play a good supportive omega, and maybe planned the wedding because he wanted the marriage as soon as possible.
cw : male yandere, fem! reader, reader is described as tall and muscular, sub yandere, yandere is a spoiled nerd (probably a discord mod too), perversion, uh usual yandere stuff.
an : i normally write gn reader, but i wanted to write something a bit different, and bcs i really love muscular women.
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yandere city boy! who hates summer at his grandmaโs place. unfortunately for him, his parents decided to spend the entire break traveling around europe "to reconnect as a couple," leaving him behind like unwanted luggage.
and now here he was, stuck in the countryside.
after enduring countless cheek kisses from his grandmother and hearing his parents tell him to "behave" like he was still twelve instead of a grown ass man, oliver watched their car disappear down the dirt road with the expression of a man marching toward execution.
he loved his grandma, he really did but sometimes she was justโฆ a lot. too traditional for his city boy ass which unfortunately he got go experience for the entire summer.
waking up before sunrise, cleaning the house, helping prepare breakfast, feeding chickens, watering plants under the unbearable heat while mosquitoes treated him like an all-you-can-eat buffetโ it was a torture.
mostly because oliver was lazy and spoiled also deeply attached to air conditioning and food delivery apps back on their home at the city.
what he didnโt expect was you though. you who lived next door, in the old house that used to belong to your grandparents before they passed. apparently youโd moved in last year, wanting somewhere quiet away from the city.
and you practically lived inside his grandmaโs house at this point with the way you came and went whenever you wanted, stealing fruits from the kitchen basket, helping with chores without being asked, chatting with his grandma while hanging laundry outside like some kind of overfriendly stray cat that accidentally got adopted.
it didn't help that the first time oliver saw you, he nearly short-circuited.
"oh?" youโd said casually, leaning against the kitchen counter while sipping coffee from his grandmaโs favorite mug. "so youโre grannyโs grandkid she keeps yapping about?"
oliver gulped as he had to look up when you're talking because you were tall. like six feet something that definitely will get insecure men fumming.
you were wearing loose shorts and an old white tank top that showed your toned arms and broad shoulders glistening faintly with sweat from working outside.
and your eyesโ it was sharp with a hint of amused.
"i-iโฆ"
he couldnโt even form a sentence, as his brain genuinely stopped functioning.
"youโre a lot shorter than i thought."
that shouldโve offended him, seriously. as a man, being called short by a woman shouldโve bruised his ego but instead, heat flooded his face so fast he thought he might actually die on the spot. (it didn't help that you only smirked in a knowing smile when you noticed.)
after that, oliver started seeing you everywhereโ outside in the garden helping his grandma pull weeds, fixing broken fences, carrying heavy sacks of soil over your shoulder like it weighed nothing.
sometimes youโd wipe sweat from your forehead with the hem of your shirt, exposing glimpses of your stomach without a care in the world while oliver nearly choked on oxygen from across the yard.
he shouldnโt stare he knew that. but it was difficult not to especially when you started teasing him.
"careful there, city boy," you laughed one afternoon after catching him struggling to carry a bucket of chicken feed. "your arms shaking already?"
"iโm not weak," he muttered defensively but you just hummed, unconvinced before then you took the bucket from his hand effortlessly. amd it was incredibly humiliating to oliver that he went to bed angry that night.
angry at the heat, angry at the chickens, angry at you.
mostly angry because every time he closed his eyes, he could still hear your laugh replaying inside his head, how he imagined himself licking the sweat of your skin when you're working before you pinned him down onto the stacks of hay balesโ
fuck!! what the fuck did he just think about right now?! he quickly closed his eyes under the cover of his comforter, trying to ignore the raging erection he popped just by thinking about you.
and somehow, things only got worse from there.
because you started getting too comfortable and handsy with him. a hand on his shoulder when squeezing past him in the kitchen, fingers brushing his wrist while handing him tools, ruffling his hair when he got grumpy. it was just some small things.
things that absolutely should not have affected him this badly. but oliver was pathetic. completely, utterly pathetic because any interaction with you are messing with his head.
and he tooโ started memorizing everything about you without meaning to. like what time you usually woke up, which snacks you stole from the pantry, how you always put your hair away through gardening because the heat annoyed you.
he knew which floorboards creaked in your house because sometimes, when you're out running errands he will sneak into your house. stealing few trinkets and pieces of old clothes that he made sure you wouldn't even realize it's gone.
you wereโ god. you were everything he's not and needed in his entire life. you were so loud and alive and warm while oliver felt like a ghost haunting his own life. and the more attention you gave him, the worse he became, he started waking up earlier just to help you outside.
started pretending to enjoy gardening because you smiled whenever he joined you, even his grandma noticed. "my, my," she teased one morning while oliver nearly dropped a plate. "looks like someoneโs finally become useful after meeting our neighbor."
"grandma."
she laughed, unaware of how his obsession goes deeper than what his grandma thought just a little crush.
that night, lying in bed with the fan spinning lazily overhead, oliver pressed his arm over his eyes and groaned into his pillow. this was bad.
because somewhere along the way, his harmless little crush had twisted into something uglier because he found out that he didnโt like when other people talked to you too long.
didnโt like seeing the local men and women lingering near your fence trying to flirt, didnโt like the way you smiled politely at them because all of it made his stomach burn and his chest ache painfully.
and one evening, when he saw some guy from town laughing while standing too close to you outside the grocery storeโ oliver did something he didn't even dare to think of before... he followed him home.
he didnโt even realize what he was doing until he was already memorizing the manโs address, his schedule, the license plate on his truck, even the names on his mailbox.
oliver stared at the information scribbled inside his notebook later that night, breathing unevenly.
yandere! ex-military omega x alpha! reader ; part 3
cw : male yandere, gn reader, omegaverse, mpreg, unhealthy fwb relationship, co-parenting, violence, death threats (not towards reader), manipulation, mention of cheating (no actual cheating, he's just delusional), mention of dub-con in one part if you squint.
an : i am officially giving my yanderes names now and our omega is the first one to be revealed, yes i gave him the most basic name ever bcs it just stuck to me.
part one part two .แ masterlist
connorโs pregnancy had been both heaven and hell for the two of you. his pregnant omega instincts had long since decided you were his mate simply because you were the one who had impregnated him. officially, though, the two of you were still nothing more than friends with benefits. (much to connorโs dismay.)
not for long, though. connor would find a way to make you his eventually. after all, he had already slipped a leash around your neck the moment he got pregnant with your pup, whether you realized it or not.
the omega had become increasingly aggressive and territorial during the pregnancy. he would growl whenever he caught unfamiliar scents on your clothes after work, practically ripping your shirt off the moment you stepped through the door just to get rid of it.
you thought it was just hormones, a normal omega behavior during pregnancy.
what wasn't normal was the way he murmured about ripping someoneโs throat open himself just because their scent lingered on you for too long. but still, you brushed it off every time.
after nine months of sleepless nights, hormone spikes, strange cravings, mood swings, and connor nearly biting a nurse during laborโ a beautiful baby girl was finally born.
she inherited most of your features, though she had connorโs nose. connor never outright admitted it, but he had been ecstatic.
yeah. you were definitely stuck with him forever now.
surprisingly, connor turned out to be a wonderful parent. despite growing up with an absent father and a deceased mother, he tried harder than anyone. he wanted his child to grow up with two parentsโ something he himself never truly had.
and in softer moments, his heart clenched painfully whenever he caught sight of you cradling your daughter carefully in your arms, cooing softly at the giggling pup.
"and here i thought you said you didnโt want a family," connor said casually one evening, leaning against the nursery doorway with his thick arms crossed over his chest. even exhausted from taking care of a newborn, he still looked intimidating as hell.
you scoffed softly. "i donโt. you know we didnโt plan this."
"youโre saying you donโt want her?" connor raised an eyebrow sharply, gesturing toward the giggling baby in your arms. instinctively, you held her closer against your chest.
"you know i didnโt say thatโฆ"you muttered before pressing a kiss to your daughterโs temple. she immediately blew a spit bubble against your skin, making you grimace before laughing quietly anyway.
connor huffed at the sight, but a pleased smile tugged at his lips when he saw you gently wiping the pup's spit away.
he had you exactly where he wanted you.
the few months after labor were heaven for connor. you were attentive, constantly present, always helping with the baby without complaint. some nights, he would wake up and simply watch you asleep beside the crib, your daughter tucked safely in your arms after another failed attempt at putting her down.
those moments made his chest ache with something dangerously close to happiness. but underneath it all, fear constantly gnawed at him.
because you still werenโt bonded.
the unmarked scent gland on his neck burned whenever he thought about it for too long. every day that passed without your mark felt wrong and incomplete.
then the arguments started. connor became too possessive, too controlling. and every single time you reminded him that the two of you werenโt bondedโ werenโt even officially dating and it only made him spiral further.
"then why are you here every night?" he snapped once, eyes wild with frustration. "why do you hold our pup like that? why do you scent my nest every damn time you sleep over if iโm supposedly just a hookup?"
"because sheโs my kid too!" you shot back. "and youโre acting insane lately!" that word made something ugly flash across connorโs face.
sometimes the fights became physical. not truly violent, never enough to seriously hurt you because he could never, but enough for instincts to take over. connor was an omega, yes, but his massive build made him overpower you frighteningly easy.
once, after a particularly vicious argument, he pinned you against the floor with a growl rumbling deep in his chest.
"connorโ what the fuckโ"
your protest dissolved into a shaky breath when he pressed his scent gland against your neck, rubbing his scent all over you desperately. calming omega pheromones flooded the room in thick waves, meant to soothe agitated alphas into submission.
your alpha instincts dulled beneath the familiar yet overwhelming scent until your body felt heavy and dizzy. by the time you stopped resisting, the entire room already smelled overwhelmingly of both of you mingling together.
connor held you tightly afterward, breathing harshly against your shoulder like he was terrified youโd disappear if he loosened his grip even a little.
the whole room reeks of both of your scents and sex.
he was trying so hard to be patient really, you shouldโve considered yourself lucky he didnโt tear another omega apart when he found out youโd started sleeping around again.
connor had only gone over to your place to drop off some baby formula. but instead, he walked into your bedroom and found another omega tangled in your sheets.
the scent hit him first. your scent all over someone else.
the omega yelped when connor barged in without warning, staring at the hulking man looming in the doorway with murderous eyes.
"what the fuck, connor?!" you shouted, immediately standing from the bed. but he ignored you completely, his eyes stayed locked on the omega instead.
"get out." the sheer threat in his voice made the other omega scramble to gather their clothes with trembling hands. connor stepped aside just enough to let them pass, muttering something low enough that only the terrified omega could hear it. whatever he said made them pale instantly before hurrying out the door.
the second the front door slammed shut, you exploded.
"what the hell is wrong with you?!"
connor turned toward you slowly, jaw tight, an unpleasant rumble through his chest.
"is this what you do now?" he asked coldly. "while iโm home taking care of your child?"
"the fuck is that supposed to mean!?"
"it means youโre being fucking irresponsible." his voice rose sharply. "running around hooking up with random omegas while iโm dealing with everything aloneโ"
"alone?!" you barked out a disbelieving laugh. "iโm there every fucking day, connor!"
"except when youโre here screwing strangers!"
"because weโre not bonded!" you shouted right back. "weโre not dating either! it was one night, for fuckโs sake! youโre acting like i cheated on you every other tuesday!"
silence crashed heavily between the two of you afterward.
connorโs chest rose and fell harshly. then his eyes flickered toward the nursery monitor sitting on the kitchen counter, the faint sound of your daughter fussing crackling softly through the speaker and his expression shifted instantly it was subtle yet calculated.
he lowered his gaze, shoulders sagging just enough to look wounded instead of furious. "โฆright," he muttered quietly. "i forgot."
your anger faltered, shoulders slumped as you took a step closer, but stop when he visibly flinched and took a step back from you, "connorโ"
"iโm just the omega who got knocked up, yeah?" he laughed bitterly under his breath. "the one you play house with whenever itโs convenient." your frowned at that.
"fuck.. you know thatโs not what i said..."
"isnโt it?" his voice softened is an exhausted tone, before letting out a weak whimper that make your heart clenched painfully.
he almost smiled when he smelled the scent you let out, it was a scent you let out whenever you wanted to comfort him laced into something else- guilt.
connor glanced toward the nursery again before speaking quieter this time.
"i just thoughtโฆ" he swallowed hard. "maybe she deserved both her parents." guilt punched straight through your ribs and connor tried so hard to stiffle a laugh the moment he noticed it.
he finally stepped closer until his scent wrapped around you againโ warm milk, cedarwood, and omega pheromones thick with distress.
"i know you never wanted this," he murmured. "but she loves you so much already." his eyes flickered toward the nursery. "so do i."
your breath caught and connor knew he had won the second your expression softened. sooner or later you will be fully his forever.
an : pls don't take this too seriously bcs i definitely didn't lololol
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"what is this? am i in some kind of yandere fanfiction? oh my god, iโm honored, but iโm not used to being prey, honey. iโm more like the one who hunts." you wiggled dramatically against the restraints around your wrists before letting out an exaggerated sigh.
you could easily get out of the restraint but come on, where's the fun in that? especially when your supposed to be target is the one who captured you right now.
"though i gotta admit, the craftsmanship here? ten out of ten. very bdsm-meets-billionaire-kidnapper."
the man sitting across from you looked entirely unimpressed which was honestly offensive, because you were being very entertaining right now if you say so yourself.ย
he sat comfortably in a luxurious leather chair beside the fireplace, one ankle resting over his knee like he wasnโt currently holding a deadly mercenary hostage in his private study. warm amber light flickered across the room, illuminating dark wooden bookshelves, expensive liquor bottles, and the silver rings decorating his fingers.
he is definitely written by a dark romance booktok author.
the mafia boss lifted a cigarette to his lips, gaze never leaving yours, and wowโ how clichรฉ, the unbuttoned white shirt with the tailored jacket hanging loosely from his shoulders, the exposed chest and the cold expression.
"oh wow," you breathed dramatically, "are you trying to seduce me with the whole emotionally constipated mafia daddy aesthetic right now? because unfortunately itโs kinda working."
a pause and then a slow exhale of smoke. god, he was committed to the bit, it was ridiculous.
"iโve been watching you for a while," he finally said, ignoring whatever you were saying before making you gasped.
"no way. stalker arc already? i thought this was going to be some kind of slow-burn, 500 pages on going type of dark romance ao3 fanfictionโ oh wait actually not really, since the fanfic literally started with me being tied up already, while everything in the past is happening in the background-"
and that finally made his eyebrow twitch slightly, he definitely don't understand what the hell were you talking about, "and oh?" you continued cheerfully, leaning back as much as the restraints allowed. "does that mean you watched me during my tragic shower monologues too? because honestly, thatโs where my best acting happens."
"you joke too much."
"and you brood too much. we all have flaws baby" the man stared at you for a long moment, dark eyes heavy and unreadable, a glint of possessiveness, or obsession maybe?ย
and you definitely knew that look. youโd seen it before in targets, clients, and enemiesโฆ and fanfictions... you guess. but usually not directed at you. oh that was new, you really are stuck in a yandere fanfiction huh?ย
"you tried to kill me seven times," he said calmly, making you brighten instantly.ย
"actually eight. the chandelier incident totally counts, but your security team keeps disrespecting my art."
"you blew up an entire restaurant."
"in my defense, the pasta was mediocre for it to be so expensive"
his mouth twitched, fighting a smile as you pointed accusingly at him with both restrained hands. "see? that right there. thatโs exactly how these stories start! first the emotionally unavailable mafia boss smirks, then suddenly iโm trapped in a mansion wearing silk pajamas against my will."
"well, do you want to?"
"i meanโฆ" you glanced around the luxurious study again. "your interior designer deserves a raise." the man let out a quiet scoff as he pinched the bridge of his nose, you are starting to give him a migraine as you tilted your head, studying him more carefully now.
he was handsome in that annoyingly unfair way rich criminals always seemed to be. dark hair slightly messy, sharp jawline, broad shoulders, expensive watch glinting under the firelight.
the type of man dark romance authors described with phrases like โdangerously alluring.โ or something similar like that.
you hated how accurate it was. well to be fair- plastic surgeries is definitely more than affordable for someone like him you guess. but more importantly, thoughโ "you know," you mused, narrowing your eyes, "itโs actually super suspicious how you escaped every single one of my assassination attempt." a pause.ย
"a normal mafia boss wouldโve died by attempt number three maximum."
"a sniper shot doesnโt magically miss because someone leaned down at the perfect second. and that poison thing?" you clicked your tongue in annoyance, "way too convenient." you leaned forward slightly, your demeanor changed into a lighthearted mood into a serious one.ย
"itโs almost like someone knew my every move beforehand."
the room fell quiet, only the cracking sound of the wood burning and the night city outside could be heard, he smirked. the fucker really smirked at that.
"i did."ย
your grin slowly widened. "oh my god."
the man calmly took another drag from his cigarette, an expensive tobacco stick that was probably worth a year's worth of a normal person with a whole family's salary.ย
"oh my god," you repeated louder, staring at him with a ridiculous joy and a little bit of experation. "so you are obsessed with me! like yandere level? no wait no, because hold on." you started laughing. "that means every time i tried to kill you, you were probably sitting there kicking your feet and giggling."
"i donโt giggle."
"sure, sweetheart."
his eyes darkened slightly at the nickname making you hummed thoughtfully. "so whatโs the deal here? you capture me, monologue alittle, maybe threaten me emotionally, and then what? forced proximity trope?"
"youโre staying here."
you stared at him for three whole seconds before bursting into laughter so hard you nearly tipped the chair over.
"oh, this author has lost it."
"you think this is a joke?"
"no, no, i think this is fanfiction." you gestured wildly with your bound hands. "rich mafia boss obsessed with chaotic assassin? weโre like three chapters away from sharing unresolved sexual tension during a gunfight."
"youโre not taking this seriously enough."
"and youโre taking it too seriously." you tilted your head. "you canโt just kidnap someone and expect them to fall in love with you. i mean- i personally never experience it because those only exist in fiction- do i still count as a fiction? i-"
"eventually," he said firmly cutting you off, "you will." the confidence in his voice shouldโve unsettled you but instead, you barked out another laugh.
"oh, youโre delusional delusional."
he stood from his chair then, tall figure casting a shadow over you as he approached slowly and you instinctively tracked every movement. because even if this looks like something straight out of a dark romance bookโ you were still in some kind of predicament.ย
but you smirked under the mask. not like this man can do anything to you anyways, he crouched in front of you, one hand gripping the armrest beside your hip.
"youโre not afraid of me," he murmured.
"should i be?"
"yes."
you stared at him and then snorted.
"honey, iโve seen the wattpad comment sections. nothing scares me anymore."
and for the first time since this entire conversation startedโ the mafia boss actually laughed with a low and surprisingly genuine sound and you genuinely shivered because that was infinitely more terrifying than anything else tonight.
2- ยฟWill there also be drawings of each of their appearances and their Reader so we can know what they look like?
3-ยฟAnd have you seen Alien Stage or The Amazing Digital Circus or Milgram
4-ยฟWhat would happen if some of the yandere boys met each other or were from other worlds or dimensions?
hello and welcome there esteemed guest, and i have the answers for you :
1. I've been lamenting through this and honestly i really wanted to give them names to save myself from the hassle of writing their title again and again, but sometimes for me personally- them having no name gives me more immersive experience (idk how to explain it, it just did like that), but if the readers prefer them having names i will give them names!
2. this is depend on my mood honestly, im having a serious art block at the moment lol, but i do have visions of their appearance in my head already, so maybe I'll reveal them one by one VERY slowly...
3. i had been into the alien stage fandom (quit after wiege bcs of depression /hj), I'm not interested in TADC atm, and i do know milgram (love their music) but I'm not a part of their fandom bcs i don't know jackshit about their lore lol. (but my fav is amane, and absolutely love mahiru and mikoto's songs if you're wondering :>)
4. let's just hope not. (in seriousness : if they won't really care bcs they have their own darlings tbh).
2- ยฟWill there also be drawings of each of their appearances and their Reader so we can know what they look like?
3-ยฟAnd have you seen Alien Stage or The Amazing Digital Circus or Milgram
4-ยฟWhat would happen if some of the yandere boys met each other or were from other worlds or dimensions?
hello and welcome there esteemed guest, and i have the answers for you :
1. I've been lamenting through this and honestly i really wanted to give them names to save myself from the hassle of writing their title again and again, but sometimes for me personally- them having no name gives me more immersive experience (idk how to explain it, it just did like that), but if the readers prefer them having names i will give them names!
2. this is depend on my mood honestly, im having a serious art block at the moment lol, but i do have visions of their appearance in my head already, so maybe I'll reveal them one by one VERY slowly...
3. i had been into the alien stage fandom (quit after wiege bcs of depression /hj), I'm not interested in TADC atm, and i do know milgram (love their music) but I'm not a part of their fandom bcs i don't know jackshit about their lore lol. (but my fav is amane, and absolutely love mahiru and mikoto's songs if you're wondering :>)
4. let's just hope not. (in seriousness : if they won't really care bcs they have their own darlings tbh).
I don't know if you're accepting suggestions, but I simply love the idea of โโa yandere neighbor x murderous reader... I don't know if this project can go forward, but if you like it, I'd be very happy to read about it, hehe! I would make so many requests! The reader wouldn't even need to be a murderer, but I like the theme of a dark reader, not a helpless little girl. A masochistic yandere too? I have so many in mind. Anyway, feel free to discard or use the idea for future projects whenever you want!
๐ anon
oohh i actually have this one idea that's kinda similar (aside from my serial killer reader) that have been sitting around my draft since forever. hope you don't mind the reader is a cannibal tho hehe.
yandere! neigbor who just moved in into a quiet neighborhood, it was a perfect place, the complex was kinda eerie with many rumours of people getting missing around the neighborhood but hey! atleast that made the rent cheaper! not to mention he have this cute neighbor who always smiles whenever you two meet outside.
yandere! neighbor who is obsessed with you, you're attractive, nice, not to mention you have this certain... eerie vibes around you sometimes whenever you came home from work.
yandere! neighbor who found out that you own a butcher shop, that's why you always came home smelling like blood, meat, and air conditioner. he was obsessed with it, somehow made you more attractive in his eyes.
he should've been disgusted by it - but yan! neighbor was never been normal since the day that he was born, he's always deemed a weird kid anyways.
yandere! neighbor who stalks you whenever he got the chance, he would spy on you during your work hour, cutting meat and lifting heavy stuff back and forth while he drools behind a bush across the street of your butcher shop.
he wonders what it feels like being carried by you to a table before getting chopped by you piece by piece, will you sell his meat? or will his body only be consumed by you? he wished it was the later...
oh my god what was he thinking? that is so weird of him.
yandere! neighbor who puts on a fake charm that he always uses to cover up his "weirdness" to get you letting down your guard, it takes a while (a whole year, and with a sob stories about how lonely he is) before you eventually invite him over for a thanksgiving dinner!
he baked you your favorite dessert before stepping into your house with an award winning smile (how the hell did he knows your fav dessert anyways?). he pretended to be in awe as if he never been into your house before (he frequently sneaked in ever since he fall for you).
the dinner was great! you had cooked a steak that is cooked perfectly to his preference, he does wonder why did the meat tasted a little bit different, but oh well who cares if it was cooked by his super attractive neighbor who id also his crush? it's not like it taste bad or anything.
he did asked you why a steak on a thanksgiving tho, and you you told him that you mostly sell beefs and porks over fowls and seafoods, besides - a whole turkey would be alot for just two people.
yandere! neighbor who spends the entire night just chatting away with you, mostly him doing the talking, even though you already let him into your house doesn't mean you'll open up to him completely and it was totally fine for him, he already wait for a whole year to be invited over your house, he can wait for hundreds more.
yandere! neighbor who wandered around your house, before stopping in front of a door that are always locked, he's curious on what secret that hides behind the door. and when he finally asked - you just smoothly change the topic, absentmindedly explaining that it's just an old storage room that the key have gone missing for as long as you can remember and you can't be bother to do anything with it.
he'll usually just brush it off, if not because of the amount of time he seen you exist and enter the room. you're lying.
after that whole fiasco, it went back like it was nothing, though he became more and more bold each day, he went into your house almost everyday now, snooping around and stealing your stuff.
until one day, you left the mysterious door unlocked, he wasted no time in sneaking into your house after he watched you left for work.
eagerly, he opened the door and saw.. that it was a freezer room? it was cold the further he walks in, his heart almost drop when he saw the things that hanged inside that room.
meat.. and not just any regular meat, but human meat. he saw bodies hanged upside down from a hook, body parts packed into plastic bags, and the pungent smell of meat and blood is almost nauseating.
oh my god, so this whole time you're selling human meats?
he should've been disgusted, he should've throw up remembering that you've fed him human meat before, but instead - there's some kind of weird excitement went through his body.
you've killed people, chopped their limbs and sell them like they're some kind of livestock. you even fed him with it once! you must've been eating them too.
oh he's so fucked, there's a big chance you will kill him next when you found out, will you kill him quickly and painlessly? or will you torture him slowly... enjoying his expression as you slowly drain the blood out of his body. he finds himself hoping for the latter.
oh he's a sick fuck, he just found out his neighbor crush is a serial killer! a cannibalistic serial killer that sold human meats for other people to consume! and here he is wondering what it feels like to be chopped and eaten by you in a literal sense.
and it excites him.
he jumped, his heart almost fell out of his chest when the door out slammed shut, he turned quickly only to found you standing and blocking the door with an eerie smile stretched across your face.
"i knew that there's a little mouse that have been snooping around my house for quite a while"
yandere! ex-military omega x alpha! reader ; part 2
cw : male yandere, omegaverse, gn! alpha reader (yes, you can still impregnate an omega or beta regardless of your assigned at birth gender), MPREG, baby trapping, manipulation, basically gaslight gatekeep girlboss, age-gap (yan is a military veteran and atleast 10+ years older than reader).
an : it's finally here folks! sorry for taking sooo long for this, i was taking a break from writing for this blog for a while lmao, anyways hope you guys enjoy it!
part one .แ masterlist
you had been very careful since the day you presented. everyone had warned you after allโ an alpha can impregnate anyone but other alphas, regardless of their primary gender.
and careful you were. always wrapped it before you tapped it, every past fling kept on pills with a plan-b ready just in case. because the last thing you wanted was some unexpected pup suddenly running around your house.
you weren't a family person after all. the thought of marriage had never crossed your mind even once.
but of course life would be too mundane if things went according to plan. maybe it was your own fault for hoping for normalcy in a world like this, because the consequences hit you like a brick to the face.
so here you are now, sitting with your arms crossed in front of your neighbor, your eyes unable to stop flickering toward his stomach.
he wasn't really that showing yet. it had only been a few weeks since the last time the two of you slept togetherโฆ but there was definitely a slight bump if you squinted enough, especially knowing it used to be flat as a washboard.
"are you sureโฆ that it's mine?" you asked quietly, looking anywhere but at the hulking omega in front of you.
"are you implying that i slept with someone else and decided to blame it on you?" he raised an accusing eyebrow sharp enough to make anyone shrink beneath his stare.
the omega only sighed afterward when he saw you visibly flinched at his booming voice, broad shoulders slumping as if deeply hurt by the accusation. the movement made his shirt stretch tighter against his stomach, and your eyes darted there again instinctively.
shit.
"i'm sorry," you muttered quickly. "i didn't mean it like that. i was justโฆ making sure? because i'm pretty sure we were safe the last time we hadโฆ sex." you rubbed the back of your neck sheepishly.
oh, you were just too cute. he thought, if only you knew.
his face softened into a fake gentle and understanding expression.ย
"i know," he said quietly with a shaky sigh, voice softer now like he was trying not to scare a stray little critter. "you're just shocked."
he leaned back against the couch, one large hand absentmindedly resting over the small swell of his abdomen in a protective manner. the sight made something strange twist inside your chest.
"i was shocked too," he continued softly. "when i found outโฆ i actually cried." the melancholy sigh he let out made your shoulders stiffen. "i don't know what to do,"
"i- i didn't plan this either." a lie so smooth it rolled off his tongue effortlessly, because he did plan this.
he remembered every tiny puncture he pressed through the foil wrapper with a sewing needle while sitting alone in his bedroom weeks ago, heart hammering so hard he thought he'd faint. remembered how careful he had been not to make the holes too obvious, and the dizzy warmth that bloomed in his chest afterward when he imagined you staying.
staying with him. staying with the unborn pup now growing inside of him.
"you can still leave if you want."
your head snapped up at that and he looked away as he said it, jaw tight like he was trying very hard not to look emotional.
"i'm not gonna force you into anything."
another lie. because he absolutely would make you stay. the mere thought of you leaving him alone made nausea crawl up his throat.
you rubbed your face with both hands, already exhausted. your business trip had barely ended yesterday, and now thisโ
a pup.
your pup.
"i'm not saying i'll leave," you said carefully and his pulse jumped with ridiculous elation as his omega purred approvingly.
"i justโฆ" you exhaled shakily. "i don't know how to do any of this."
for the first time that evening, something genuine flickered across his face. fondness, perhaps. you really were trying. and god, you were truly the perfect mate for him.
he slowly moved closer on the couch until your knees brushed together, and you didn't pull away. his inner omega practically purred in delight.
"you don't have to know immediately," he murmured. "we can figure it out slowly."
we. the word settled heavily inside your chest, but eventually you sighed and relaxed.
his scent wrapped around you little by little, warm omega pheromones tinged with something sweeter now that he was carrying. softer and sweeter yet also dangerous.
but your alpha reacted immediately, brushing aside the strange feeling as your tense shoulders loosened despite yourself.
the omega lowered his gaze, hiding the pleased curl threatening at the corner of his lips before gently guiding your hand against his stomach.
"they're tiny right now," he whispered.
hook.
your breath hitched. you should've pulled your hand away, but instead your thumb twitched instinctively against the small bump, and his entire body nearly shivered at the gesture.
"i was terrified," he confessed softly. "butโฆ when i thought about it being yoursโฆ"
line.
his fingers slowly intertwined with yours over his stomach, trapping your hand there.
Its ok im sorry i did not read the rules! But if you can but you dont have too but can you do yandere fan x kpop idol reader this time
Im so sorry ive shouldve read the rules
no problem pooks! thank you for respecting my rules :D, even if i can't write platonic relationship atm, you can still read this as platonic if you squint hard enough (lmao), you didn't specify the yandere's gender so i write this with male yandere, i hope you don't mind!
yandere! fanboy x kpop idol! reader
cw : yandere male, gn! reader, stalking, sasaeng! yandere, extreme fanatic, privacy invasion, mention of spreading rumours and bullying.
an : i do not condone any of this behavior in real life nor it involved real person, all of my works are purely fictional and for self-indulgence only.
yandere! fanboy who would kill for the title of your โog number one fanโ that everyone in your fandom knows.ย
but before you, he surprisingly had been painfully ordinary.
yandere! fanboy whoโs just another guy drifting through life with earbuds permanently shoved in his ears, buying albums whenever he had enough spare money, staying up late to watch music shows and variety clips. k-pop was just entertainment to him, something fun to fill the empty spaces between work, sleep, and routine to his too mundane life.
then your debut teaser dropped and suddenly, nothing in his life mattered anymore except you.
the moment your face appeared on his screen, he genuinely thought heaven had cracked open just for him. the soft glow around your silhouette, the shy inexperienced smile tugging at your lips, the way your voice floated through cheap phone speakers and still sounded divineโ he sat there frozen, heart hammering violently against his ribs.
an angel. that was the first word that entered his mind.ย
yandere! fanboy who had always believed soulmates existed somewhere in the world. somewhere out there was a person made only for him, someone destined to fill the strange emptiness gnawing inside his chest for years. and then there you were, his soulmate had been an idol all along.
from that day forward, his life revolved around you completely. it wasnโt just your looks, though god, he could spend hours staring at your photos until his eyes burned. it wasnโt only your talent either, though he replayed your fancams obsessively, memorizing every movement down to the twitch of your fingers.
your voice sounded like what he imagined heaven would sound like. gentle laughter in behind-the-scenes clips made his chest ache so badly it bordered on painful. even the smallest details became sacred to him like the way you tilted your head while listening, your favorite snacks mentioned once during a livestream, the sleepy expression you wore at airports.
he consumed every piece of media involving you like a starving man.
profiles, fan compilations, interviews, deleted livestream clips he obsessedly saved on his hard drive, old school photos even predebut rumors.
especially predebut rumors. he became infamous within the fandom for it to the point everyone knew him.
some praised him because somehow he always had information before official announcements were released. comeback concepts, hidden schedules, unreleased selfies, blurry airport photos taken before fans even knew you had landed somewhere.
others despised him because they knew exactly what he really was. he is widely known as an ultimate sasaeng.
but why should he care when all of it brought him closer to you?
he spent countless sleepless nights lurking through obscure forums and private servers for scraps of information. he paid employees inside your company for leaked schedules. bought hacked data without hesitation. followed your van through crowded streets just for a chance to catch a glimpse of your silhouette through tinted windows.
yandere! fanboy who will sneak into your hotel room that you're staying for tours, stealing your stuff to add to his shrine that full of your signed albums, photocards, exclusive merchandise, and your stuff that you accidentally dropped.
the company banned him from fan events and concerts, the security guards memorized his face, and the fansites posted warnings about him.
still, he always found his way back aomehow. with a hat pulled low over his eyes, a fake name on another account, different phones and different emails.
no matter how many times he got dragged out, blocked, suspended, or threatened with lawsuits, he returned again and again like a disease no one could cure.
and honestly? half the fandom secretly enabled him, they're just a bunch of hypocrites who secretly encouraged him to post more on locked accounts because they're too cowardly to do that in main accounts, hence why they didn't deserve you like he does.ย
his accounts were constantly taken down, only for new ones to appear hours later with even more exclusive content. some fans cursed him for invading your privacy while others begged him for updates, thanking him shamelessly whenever he leaked unseen photos or schedules.
if you were in a group, then he was the textbook definition of a solo stan because no one deserved to stand beside you.
yandere! fanboy who spread rumors about your group members without remorse, crafting scandals carefully just to watch public opinion turn sour.ย
he will get mad if another member received attention that shouldโve belonged to you. because how dare they steal even a fraction of your spotlight? you were meant to shine alone for him. yet he will also get jealous if people pay too much attention to you. (yes, he's a little shit like that.)ย
the threat of prison or lawsuit never scared him. and neither did the disgust in your eyes. he craved your attention, whether negative or positive he didn't care, as long as he got your eyes on him- he'll be ecstatic.ย
even if you look at him with pure disgust and resentment, even if a frown etched into your gorgeous face whenever you spot him in the crowds of fake fans (no one could love you the way he did). he smiled at you so brightly whenever you spot him in the crowds, you know that he exist and it's a win for him.ย
yandere! ex-military omega x alpha! reader ; part 2
cw : male yandere, omegaverse, gn! alpha reader (yes, you can still impregnate an omega or beta regardless of your assigned at birth gender), MPREG, baby trapping, manipulation, basically gaslight gatekeep girlboss, age-gap (yan is a military veteran and atleast 10+ years older than reader).
an : it's finally here folks! sorry for taking sooo long for this, i was taking a break from writing for this blog for a while lmao, anyways hope you guys enjoy it!
part one part two part three .แ masterlist
you had been very careful since the day you presented. everyone had warned you after allโ an alpha can impregnate anyone but other alphas, regardless of their primary gender.
and careful you were. always wrapped it before you tapped it, every past fling kept on pills with a plan-b ready just in case. because the last thing you wanted was some unexpected pup suddenly running around your house.
you weren't a family person after all. the thought of marriage had never crossed your mind even once.
but of course life would be too mundane if things went according to plan. maybe it was your own fault for hoping for normalcy in a world like this, because the consequences hit you like a brick to the face.
so here you are now, sitting with your arms crossed in front of your neighbor, your eyes unable to stop flickering toward his stomach.
he wasn't really that showing yet. it had only been a few weeks since the last time the two of you slept togetherโฆ but there was definitely a slight bump if you squinted enough, especially knowing it used to be flat as a washboard.
"are you sureโฆ that it's mine?" you asked quietly, looking anywhere but at the hulking omega in front of you.
"are you implying that i slept with someone else and decided to blame it on you?" he raised an accusing eyebrow sharp enough to make anyone shrink beneath his stare.
the omega only sighed afterward when he saw you visibly flinched at his booming voice, broad shoulders slumping as if deeply hurt by the accusation. the movement made his shirt stretch tighter against his stomach, and your eyes darted there again instinctively.
shit.
"i'm sorry," you muttered quickly. "i didn't mean it like that. i was justโฆ making sure? because i'm pretty sure we were safe the last time we hadโฆ sex." you rubbed the back of your neck sheepishly.
oh, you were just too cute. he thought, if only you knew.
his face softened into a fake gentle and understanding expression.ย
"i know," he said quietly with a shaky sigh, voice softer now like he was trying not to scare a stray little critter. "you're just shocked."
he leaned back against the couch, one large hand absentmindedly resting over the small swell of his abdomen in a protective manner. the sight made something strange twist inside your chest.
"i was shocked too," he continued softly. "when i found outโฆ i actually cried." the melancholy sigh he let out made your shoulders stiffen. "i don't know what to do,"
"i- i didn't plan this either." a lie so smooth it rolled off his tongue effortlessly, because he did plan this.
he remembered every tiny puncture he pressed through the foil wrapper with a sewing needle while sitting alone in his bedroom weeks ago, heart hammering so hard he thought he'd faint. remembered how careful he had been not to make the holes too obvious, and the dizzy warmth that bloomed in his chest afterward when he imagined you staying.
staying with him. staying with the unborn pup now growing inside of him.
"you can still leave if you want."
your head snapped up at that and he looked away as he said it, jaw tight like he was trying very hard not to look emotional.
"i'm not gonna force you into anything."
another lie. because he absolutely would make you stay. the mere thought of you leaving him alone made nausea crawl up his throat.
you rubbed your face with both hands, already exhausted. your business trip had barely ended yesterday, and now thisโ
a pup.
your pup.
"i'm not saying i'll leave," you said carefully and his pulse jumped with ridiculous elation as his omega purred approvingly.
"i justโฆ" you exhaled shakily. "i don't know how to do any of this."
for the first time that evening, something genuine flickered across his face. fondness, perhaps. you really were trying. and god, you were truly the perfect mate for him.
he slowly moved closer on the couch until your knees brushed together, and you didn't pull away. his inner omega practically purred in delight.
"you don't have to know immediately," he murmured. "we can figure it out slowly."
we. the word settled heavily inside your chest, but eventually you sighed and relaxed.
his scent wrapped around you little by little, warm omega pheromones tinged with something sweeter now that he was carrying. softer and sweeter yet also dangerous.
but your alpha reacted immediately, brushing aside the strange feeling as your tense shoulders loosened despite yourself.
the omega lowered his gaze, hiding the pleased curl threatening at the corner of his lips before gently guiding your hand against his stomach.
"they're tiny right now," he whispered.
hook.
your breath hitched. you should've pulled your hand away, but instead your thumb twitched instinctively against the small bump, and his entire body nearly shivered at the gesture.
"i was terrified," he confessed softly. "butโฆ when i thought about it being yoursโฆ"
line.
his fingers slowly intertwined with yours over his stomach, trapping your hand there.
uuh so i'm sorry for being inactive guys,, i got a serious case of fever going on, I'll write and answer asks as soon as i don't feel like shit anymore ๐
