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Heya! I saw you potentially do requests! Is it ok if I request you to do a Yandere letter for levi in obey me? ((Sorry if I worded that wrong)) I saw you did other notes for others but never did him. If not, that's fully fine! I understand!
Hi lovely! I actually have incomplete versions of yandere Levi and Belphie sitting in my drafts, I’ve just forgotten to go back to them. I kinda forgot I had a Tumblr until I received notifications 💀
I’ll have to look at my drafts and go from there! I can absolutely work on yandere Levi.
SMAU: Wooyoung tells Seonghwa about your crush on him (part 1?)
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Welcome back, I’m alive. In case it’s a little confusing, the order of the messages is Wooyoung to MC, Wooyoung to Seonghwa, and finally Seonghwa to MC. This has been collecting dust for months before I decided to finish.
Before hitting ‘read more’ please be advised that this contains dark themes such as manipulation, toxic relationships, and overall yandere behaviour. I do not support or condone real life yandere behaviour, this is simply a work of fiction
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I’m back, baby. Did you miss me? Here's a steaming hot plate of yandere Beelzebub for you. Yandere Belphie and Levi coming soon.
Hi Baby,
I’ve missed you an awful bunch down here in the Devildom. You’re special to me, you know? I’ve been craving you for so long, but nothing can ever satiate me. I spend hours working out, cooking, eating, and hanging out with Belphie, yet nothing can distract me from my ever-growing desire for you.
I'm always famished, but this is an entirely different feeling. I’m starving for your touch, hungering for a taste of those sweet lips. I’m ravenous and mad without you. The lack of your presence is killing me, honey.
I don't know how much longer I can stand this, baby. You don't understand how badly I feel like tearing apart the human world until I find you and return you home to me. I desperately want to breathe in every last bit of your very soul, locking it away inside my heart for all eternity. I want our flesh to melt into one, our essence completely inseparable.
Baby, meeting you has been an absolute curse, and it’s driven me mad. I’ve been deprived of you for too long, honey. It’s been so long that you’ve given me no other choice.
If you don’t come back down on your own, then I’ll have to get you myself. I don’t think you want that, baby. Please don’t make me wait too long, I miss you horribly, and you know how much I hate scaring you when I’m angry.
So please, come down without fussing. Alright, honey? It would kill me inside if I had to hurt one of your loved ones.
Warning: Before hitting “read more”, be aware this post mentions toxic behaviours, threats of violence, blackmailing, unhealthy relationships- over all just dark content. This is just a piece of fiction, I do not support or condone this behaviour in real life. Chapter 20 spoiler
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(I had this sitting in my drafts for a good week. I’m finally almost done with the yandere love letter series)
Hello, Beloved
How has the human world been treating you? Surely not better than I would here in the Devildom. Tell me, have you been able to rest easy since you...” escaped” me? Has anything been troubling you, little one?
Honestly, beloved, I find it quite humourous that you thought you could get away from me. Really, darling? You, a helpless little human, escape me? The Avatar of Pride? What nasty little pest put that silly idea into your pretty little head?
Trust me when I say I would have found you a lot sooner if it weren’t for the fact Diavolo kept me busy preparing for his annual ball. While I do see your attempt at “escape” to be slightly amusing, I’m incredibly irritated, little one. Why? That worthless, useless oaf of a “Fiancé” as you called him, was bold enough to steal something that belonged to me.
In case you’ve forgotten, little one, the moment you stepped into my office and sealed that pact with me was when you signed your fate. I made that clear when I took you into my bed.
Now here’s how this is going to work, beloved. You’ll return to me, your rightful Fiancé, and you’ll be punished.
Trust me, little one, when I’m finished with you, you’ll understand that you belong to me and that I am your rightful lover.
Do not keep me waiting long, beloved. You won’t like what happens if you do.
Warning: Manipulative behaviour, toxic relationship, blackmailing, overall dark content under the cut. I do not support or condone real life Yandere behaviour, this is simply a work of fiction.
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Are y’all interested in dad!Satan or dad!Mammon headcanons? Because I’m genuinely about to sob over the demon bros as dads.
Hi sweets,
Did you miss me? I know you must’ve! Don’t worry, though. I missed you too. I missed you so much that my beautiful skin has broken out with stress acne. I’m gonna have to punish you for what you've done to me, sweets. Since you've taken off, my perfect skin has been an absolute mess!
A perfect being like me should never have dull, lifeless, blemish-filled skin. But I guess my life has also been dull and lifeless since you left the devildom. Now I’m very curious, honey. What could possibly be better than being here in my presence? Certainly it can’t be that little…fling of yours.
Oh baby, it really does hurt me so! You shatter my heart with your cruelty. How could you leave me, your perfect match, for some little…useless toy? I’m very hurt, and offended. You see, nobody crosses me and gets away with it.
I’ve existed for thousands of years, sweets. And nobody has been good enough for me, at least not until you came along. You managed to wrap me around your cute little finger, baby. You’re truly a charming little fox, and that's why I can’t afford to let you go.
We were clearly made for each other, honey. There's no use in denying it. That's why I’ll have to resort to extreme measures if you don't return to me. What measures? Well, wouldn't it be truly awful if all our intimate conversations were released to your loved ones?
What would your little fling think if they knew you were already in a relationship? What would your family think if they found out you enjoyed toying with people’s hearts? It’s scary to think about, isn’t it baby?
But don’t you worry, I’ve always been a generous demon. I’ll give you three days to carefully consider your options. I know you’ll use that pretty little head of yours wisely, but just in case you haven’t gotten the message.
Desc: It's flu season in the Devildom. Good thing Beelzebub is here to be your caretaker (and your personal space heater)
Pairing: Beelzebub (Obey Me!) x GN!Reader
Tags: Literally just fluff. Beel also makes a bad joke about eating you.
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A/n: This has been brewing for like two weeks now? Funnily enough I finished this while recovering from a cold.
1:19 AM The clock displays in bold, neon red blocks. You sigh for the millionth time that night, your eyelids aching for rest. But how could you sleep? How could anyone sleep with a fever like this?
If anyone had warned you earlier that flu season was a real thing in the devildom, AND it was 10x worse than a bad cold in the human world, you would’ve stocked up on a pharmacy’s worth of vitamins. But no, here you were, sicker than all hell and damn miserable too.
Your nose felt like someone had plugged it with cotton, and your head felt no better. A raging headache that not even the strongest painkiller could quell.
That was the case until Beelzebub showed up moments later, nearly knocking down your door, his arms filled with items you couldn't make out.
“Why didn't you tell anyone you’re sick?” he asks, setting everything down on your night table. Upon closer inspection, Beelzebub had brought a hot cup of tea, snacks and some more cold medication.
“How did you know I was sick?” You question, watching as he moves to stir some honey into your tea. He wordlessly hands it to you before standing in front of your bed.
“I heard you coughing as I was heading down to the kitchen. You sounded real sick. You look real sick too” Beel states, his large hand resting on your forehead.
“Burning up” He mutters, hand sliding downwards to caress your face gently. A blissful sigh leaves your lips. His hand felt so warm against your skin.
You nuzzle your face into Beelzebub’s hand, desperately chasing after the warmth his body always provides. On any other occasion, you’d be embarrassed about nuzzling up to him like a clingy cat. But hell, you were sicker than ever before, and he willingly played the caretaker role.
“Cold?” He asks, hand resting against your forehead again. You nod, only giving a slight cough and sniffle in response. Beel frowns.
You moan in discontent when the demon pulls his hand away, only to make a slight noise of surprise when he pulls back your bed covers and gestures for you to move over. You shift over to the other side of the bed, giving enough room for the massive demon to slip in beside you.
“I’ll keep you warm if that's okay?”Beelzebub asks as he sits down at the edge of the bed, waiting for your permission. You look up at him, an adorable look of concern plastered on his face.
“But won’t you get sick?” You question, voice muffled as you sip on the tea he brewed for you. Your eyes flutter shut at the way the honey soothes your throat. Beel shakes his head, a gentle smile on his face as he watches you enjoy the tea.
“No, the only thing that makes me sick is Solomon’s cooking. I accidentally ate some of the cookies he made, and I couldn't eat anything for a full twelve hours- it was horrible!” Beel grimaces at the memory. You giggle quietly.
“My condolences for that awful experience” You tease, wincing when your aching throat sends you into a coughing fit. Beel softly rubs your back.
“It’s okay. Now I’ve learned how to spot Solomon’s cooking” He grins. You laugh silently before looking him in the eyes, signalling for him to slide into the bed with you. He takes your cup of tea and places it on the side table.
Beel wordlessly shuffles into the bed with you, his warmth radiating through the bed without him even touching you. He pulls the covers back up to your shoulders.
“Is it okay if I hold you?” He asks, violet eyes looking at you. You nod. He wastes no time pulling you against him. His long, muscular arms hold you securely against his chest. Soft, pleased noises escape your lips as his warmth surrounds your body.
“You’re almost like a cat” Beelzebub comments, snickering quietly. You stare up at him, your tired eyes blinking at him.
“And you’re like a heated blanket” You yawn, face snuggling against his chest. His heartbeat fills your ears. The steady sound of it makes it incredibly hard to stay awake.
It surely doesn’t help when his hand rests against your head, his thumb rubbing gentle circles against your throbbing temple.
“Get some sleep. Your body needs it” He hums, continuing to rub your temple gently. You’re in no position to fight, your body listening to his command.
“Thank you, Beel” You yawn sleepily, shutting your eyes. Beel only hums in response, his chin resting on your shoulder.
The two of you lay there quietly, cuddled in each other's arms. The only sound to be heard is your soft breathing. That is until a grumble from Beel’s stomach meets your ears.
“Sorry...I ate a bunch of Mammon’s hellfire noodles” Beelzebub murmurs. You roll your eyes.
“So long as you don't accidentally eat me, we’re good.”
“Sick humans don't taste good.”
You stiffen in his hold.
“That was just a joke.”
You exhale in relief.
“Kinda...”
“Beelzebub!”
The demon in question only laughs at your scolding, once again reassuring you it was just a poorly attempted joke before telling you to take a nap. Finally, you relax into his arms, allowing sleep to take over your exhausted body. Beelzebub softly smiles as your sleeping form, his hand caressing your back.
“Get better soon, alright?” He mumbles, shutting his own eyes and falling asleep beside you.
Hi, may I please ask for yandere letters for yan Asmo?
Sure thing. I’ll add that to my WIPs. It might take a few days, though. In the meantime, I’ll be posting something for Beelzebub and planning out a short Lucifer fic.
I have a question, are you open for poly or chubby?
Hey there, thanks for the question. I haven’t written anything about poly relationships, but I can look into it if there’s enough interest.
And as for chubby, I typically leave MC as blank as possible (i.e. no “he ran his fingers through her hair” kinda thing) so that MC can fit as many people as possible. But I can always write Chubby!MC too if that interests readers.
Is there anything in particular that you had in mind?
The following post contains mentions of unhealthy relationships, manipulation and overall dark content. I do not condone or support the following behaviour, this is simply a work of fiction.
Are y’all interested in yandere Obey Me character asks or have any potential requests? What should I write?
It’s been a while, Treasure. How’ve you been doing up in the human realm? Or your ”home” as ya always liked to call it. You should know your home is here by my side, sweets.
The only reason I haven't marched right up there and brought ya right back into my arms is because of Lucifer and Diavolo. What giant pains in the ass, keepin’ the great Mammon’s greatest treasure away. It’s much worse than getting strung up to the ceiling by Lucifer, dollface.
But just because I can't venture up there myself doesn't mean I can't encourage you to come back home, treasure. Don't you worry sweet thing. I’ve got my ways.
How’s that paycheck looking, baby? Poor thing, you’ve been working so many extra shifts, too. It’s too bad all that money goes towards your “sudden” expenses.
The broken car, the leaking sink, the bills. I wonder how much more of that you can take, baby. Why is it that your luck is so bad right now?
Since I’m feeling so generous, why don't I let ya in on a secret? All of those pesky little expenses? They’re all me, dollface. You see, being the Avatar of Greed has its perks. I can easily influence someone's luck, and it just so happens that I’m badly influencing yours.
Please don't hate me, baby. I’m doing ya a favour, ya see? Without your first man around, who’s gonna protect you up there in the human realm? It's horrifying to think you’re up there all alone, with no protection. But if you come back to me, all of this can stop.
The choice is simple, sweets. Come back home to me, and all your problems will disappear. You’ll be under my care and protection. You’ll never have to worry that pretty head of yours again, doll.
Now I ain't a patient guy, never have been. Lucifer and the others remind me of that all the time. So make your choice fast, alright, babe?
I have no trouble believing you’ll make the right choice. But to remind you, your current situation will worsen if you disappoint me, m’kay?
Warning: Brief mention of violence, toxic behaviour, dark themes. This is simply a work of fiction, I in no way support or condone yandere behaviour.
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Hello, my darling.
I hope this letter finds you well. At the moment I am writing this, it has been exactly three days, 17 hours and 56 minutes since you “escaped” from me. Yes, darling, I’ve even counted until the very last minute. Your absence has been absolute torture, my sweet one.
Tell me, my beloved, did you honestly believe you could escape that easily from me? Did you sincerely think you could hide from the Avatar of Wrath? How silly of you to believe you could run from a demon you have a pact with; how silly indeed.
I know you've run off to the human world, my beloved. I know exactly where you are, and I can't say I’m amused. I’m furious with your decision to run away from me, your soul mate, to foolishly frolic around with your...” real boyfriend.”
The mere thought of a lowly, worthless, filthy HUMAN laying his hands on you, filling your pretty little head with ridiculous ideas, makes me want to rip out his heart. How dare such a disgusting, vile creature taint you with his impurities.
I am not a patient demon, my darling. My patience has been stretched thin over the last three excruciatingly painful days. You have one day to return to your rightful home, here in my arms. Fail to return, and I shall take matters into my own hands. I sincerely hope that wretched beast isn't too fond of his limbs because I’ll tear them apart slowly if you don’t take my warning seriously, my beloved.
And I do hope you don't think you won't be punished for this outrageous behaviour, darling. I hate punishing you, sweet one, but you must repent for betraying me, your only true love.
But for now, my beloved, I hope you like chains because you’ll be chained to my side forever.
