Hello and welcome! I'm Ozz and this is my blog for art and reader-insert stories. I mainly post yandere and monster content, but also a lot of humorous nonsense.
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Yandere!Headless Biker x Reader
content: gender neutral reader, violence, gore, dubious consent, inspired by Gakkou no Kaidan
"So you won't do anything about it?"
The officer looked up, unimpressed by your tone, then flipped another page from the book he was reading.
"There's nothing to be done, kid. It's always been a quiet neighborhood. No one else has ever complained, let alone brought up some 'biker gang' noise in the middle of the night. You're either having strange dreams, or you're off your meds."
You let the door slam on your way out. Bastard cops, you thought, stomping back to your apartment. For weeks now you'd been tormented by some asshole revving up his engine, driving up and down the road, right underneath your window. Were your dark circles not enough evidence to this perpetual misfortune?
Very well, then. If the authorities refused to help, you were going to take matters into your own hands. You glanced at the clock and focused your ears. It was around the time your troublemaker showed up. After a moment or two came a faint buzz in the distance, the mechanical rumble of a motorcycle approaching. You got up and rushed downstairs with a bat tucked under your jacket.
You quickly determined, however, that a bat might not have been the best defense against...whatever was standing before you. There was indeed a motorcycle, so you felt vindicated: your ears weren't deceiving you. On the downside, whoever sat upon the retro Kawasaki Vulcan wasn't entirely human.
The neck ended abruptly, violently, with a clean cut. There was dried blood on the old-fashioned uniform, yet the discoloration of the skin hinted at a very old wound; or, better said, cause of death.
"What the hell," you mumbled to yourself. "Bosozoku hasn't been a thing in decades."
More importantly, were you going to be killed? Historical technicalities aside, you were facing a tenebrously tall, muscular zombie of a gang member. His long coat folded with the wind, but you could read out the 'extreme violence' embroidered along it. You wondered if the sinewy arm extending towards you was about to bash your skull in. Instead, it pulled you closer. The mysterious ghoul patted the empty seat behind him.
Yandere!Headless Biker is not a man of many words. Not like he can speak to begin with, but you get the feeling he would've been just as silent and stoic with a working mouth. You guessed his intentions from the way he touched you: with a peculiar familiarity and affection, as if he was dealing with his most prized possession. His arm never leaves your side once you're off his bike. If he's not riding with you in the back, he'll hold you in his lap and trace every curve and every corner, committing them to memory.
Yandere!Headless Biker is just as stubborn as he is violent. Once he decides something, it becomes the law. "I'm sorry, do you think we're dating," you had asked once after a particularly intense fondling session. You found your answer soon enough when one of your coworkers offered to walk you home. It was late and he wanted you to be safe, most likely not anticipating that he would be the one struck down by your haunting suitor. Despite your pleas and terrified shouts, he didn't stop swinging the metal pipe until your poor colleague was an unrecognizable mess of broken bone and exposed flesh. His fingers then clawed around your throat, pressing you against the wall of your building. He couldn't talk, of course, but you felt it deeply within your soul. The words formed in your mind, mixing with the sounds of your desperate gasps for air: you belong to me. You nodded in agony until he finally released you from the unforgiving grip.
Yandere!Headless Biker has never treated you harshly ever since that incident. It was a lamentable lesson that needed to be taught - as much as it pained him to see you in those circumstances. It's other people that have to suffer, not you. You've no fault in it, especially now that you understand your place.
Yandere!Headless Biker doesn't really bring up his ghostly predicament. You have occasionally questioned him about his decapitated state, though he's indifferent to your curiosity. You suspect he lost a fight and has been holding a grudge ever since, and whenever you bring up your theory, he angrily ruffles your hair. Perhaps you're on the right track. While it may have been originally true, he has other reasons to stick around today. You. He'd crawl his way out of the depths of Hell just to be with you. You're all his, now and in whatever afterlife might follow.
Yandere!Headless Biker is one angry man. His jealousy knows no bounds, and you've learned to avert your gaze from anyone who could fall victim to his wrath. Except those who could use a little disciplinary ruffle, of course, such as the officer who so enthusiastically declined to deal with your complaints. You almost felt bad when you saw him pathetically begging on the ground, but you had warned him about a gang member on the loose.
"Someone needs head," you remarked humorously as you gawked at the bloodied knuckles of your undead boyfriend.
Why, yes, that is certainly one way to release frustrations. The tall delinquent turns to you expectantly.
Thank you to the pookies who've sent me birthday wishes this weekend! I left for a family visit in Romania until yesterday, hence my delayed responses. Now that I'm back home I can offer you a proper hug of gratitude.
I haven't been very active lately, and the blog has gone rather quiet as well, so it was a pleasant surprise to find some of you in my inbox and comments. I wish you all a lovely summer season! :)
You've taken up a job at the local aquarium as one of those pretend mermaids for the amusement of children and tourists. Does it pay well? Enough to convince you to dunk yourself underwater several times a day, at the very least.
What you thought was a cheap, obviously fake costume seems to have given the marine hybrids the wrong idea. They believe you are one of them, and - most importantly - the only available mate of the tank.
You could feel their hungry stare on you from the moment you plunged into the water. Luckily, they know to behave when there's an audience, but as soon as the doors close, they begin their relentless teasing. Tugging on your tail, pinning you to the glass walls, trying to breed you and mark you as their own.
Perhaps if you let them witness the truth, they will finally cease their pursuit. In a desperate attempt, you dove in without your costume, eagerly showcasing your bare legs as evidence. Which, lamentably, only made it worse. Ah, so that's why they couldn't properly touch you. Some piece of glittery fabric was blocking their access to the important bits.
On the bright side, after your courageous act, you found a new check sitting on your desk. It appears you've been promoted - whatever you're doing with the hybrids is improving their mood greatly. Keep going!
Thank you so much, cutie! I was busy today and didn’t actually expect anyone to remember, so I was quite surprised to find this in my inbox. The chubby ratto, too! ;-; I shall be sending a celebratory rodent your way. Let us be festive together. 🎉
While sound travels better underwater, it's still a hassle to detect it with your scuba gear on. It's vital to have an established sign language in order to communicate with your diving partner!
Hi i have followed you for like a day and the asylum spider completely captivated me so heres a drawing of him because I would stay with him forever and ever and id love it ♡
I did my best. In my universe his name is buddy and hes my buddy
Aaaaa that looks amazing!! I’m always left a little speechless when someone finds my blog and reaches out for some old, less popular story or character. How did you end up there? This dusty thing caught your attention? Let me go in the other room and kick my legs a little.
I just know he’d be grinning all day once you explained the meaning of his name. And you also included his teddy bear! Gosh. The pookie is getting the love he deserves. :’)
I decided to create a masterlist for each character in my Monster Hotel universe and their available content, given the number has increased so much over the years. Use the search feature to find names in the last headcanons section!
Note: Monster HOEtel is my Patreon exclusive series. This is additional navigation for patrons and/or people who are curious to see what I have so far :)
Centaur Manager
Drabble: Work Ethics
Short: Reader who bites
NSFW Doodle: A monster for every Reader
NSFW Doodle: Valentine's Special
NSFW Doodle: Kinktober Comic ft. Age Play
Monster HOEtel Comic: Summer Activities
Monster HOEtel Comic: Halloween
Monster HOEtel Comic: April Fools
Toby the Alien Gardener
Character Intro Sheet
Short: Fortune Telling ft. Alien Priest
Short: Rambles on Youth
NSFW Story: Improper Thoughts
NSFW Story: Improper Thoughts II
Art: Pinup Monster Series Feature
Art: Valentine's Day Card
Monster HOEtel Comic: New Year's Eve
Monster HOEtel Comic: Toby's Speech
Monster HOEtel Comic: Human Sacrifices
Monster HOEtel Comic: Toby's Youth
Monster HOEtel Comic: Christmas Special
Minotaur Maid
Character Intro Sheet
NSFW Doodle: Piercings
Art: Surprise Uniform
Art: Pinup Monster Series Feature
Art: Baby Care Guide
Monster HOEtel Comic: Neat Freak
The Warden
Character Intro Sheet
Art: Magic Tricks
Orc Chef
Character Intro Sheet
NSFW Short & Comic: Special Ingredients
Alien Priest
Character Intro Sheet
Short: Fortune Telling ft. Toby
Short: Shared Hobbies
Slime Guest
Art: Valentine's Day Card
Art: Stages of Hugging
Vampire Noble
Character Intro Sheet
Short: Nightmares ft. Cursed Child
Art: Sharing a bed
Cursed Child
Character Intro Sheet
Short: Nightmares ft. Vampire Noble
Monster HOEtel Comic: Mother's Day
Monster HOEtel Comic: Jealousy
Monster HOEtel Comic: End of Summer
Monster HOEtel Comic: Christmas Special
Monster HOEtel Comic: New Year
Slug Hybrid
Character Intro Sheet
Monster HOEtel Comic: April Fools
Plant Daddy
Character Intro Sheet
NSFW Art + Drabble
Monster HOEtel Comic: Plant Care
Monster HOEtel Comic: Blooming (NSFW)
Monster HOEtel Comic: Christmas Special
Puppy Hybrid
Character Intro Sheet
Drabble: Time Off
Art: Pinup Monster Series
Art: Welcome Home
NSFW Art + Drabble: Merman AU
NSFW Art: Valentine's Day Card
NSFW Art: Vintage Card
NSFW Art: Kinktober Comic ft. Orgasm Control
Monster HOEtel Comic: Christmas
Monster HOEtel Comic: Halloween
God of Thunder
Art: Valentine's Day Card
NSFW Art + Drabble: Fulfilling your wishes
Monster HOEtel Comic: Christmas Special
Orca Hybrid
Character Intro Sheet
Art + Drabble: Peculiar Habits
Demon Rock Star
Character Intro (Art & Headcanons)
Art + Drabble: Kinktober ft. Praise Kink
Art: Shibari Series
Art: Valentine's Day Card
NSFW Art + Drabble: Tail Play
Butterfly Hybrid Streamer
Character Intro (Art & Headcanons)
Art + Drabble: Kinktober ft. Nipple Clamps
Art + Drabble: Monster Streaming Crossover
Monster Researcher
Character Intro
NSFW Art: Collecting Data
NSFW Art + Drabble: Kinktober ft. Electricity
Octopus Artist
Character Intro (Art & Headcanons)
NSFW Art: Valentine's Day Card
Nymph Grove
Character Intro Sheet
Character Intro Story
Art: Merfolk AU
NSFW Art + Short: Kinktober ft. Bondage, Body Worship
NSFW Art + Drabble: Insecure Reader
NSFW Art: Mating Habits
Hare Hybrid
Character Intro (NSFW Art + Drabble)
Short: Kinktober ft. Outdoor Sex
NSFW Art: Easter Delay
NSFW Art: Breeding Marathon
Lake Mother
Character Intro Story
Character Intro Art
Multiple Features
NSFW Headcanons [Centaur Manager, Minotaur Maid, Puppy Hybrid, Slime Guest, Vampire Noble]
Handing them your underwear in public [Alien Priest, Centaur Manager, Minotaur Maid, Plant Daddy, Puppy Hybrid, Slug Hybrid]
When you're on your period [Alien Priest, Centaur Manager, Minotaur Maid, Puppy Hybrid, Vampire Noble]
Monster HOEtel and Dating [Centaur Manager, Minotaur Maid, Toby, Puppy Hybrid, Alien Priest, Plant Daddy, Slug Hybrid, Slime Guest, Vampire Noble, Cursed Child (platonic)]
Monster HOEtel and Daddy Potential [Centaur Manager, Minotaur Maid, Orc Chef, The Warden, Toby]
Taking care of a Reader with autism/ADHD [Alien Priest, Centaur Manager, Minotaur Maid, Orc Chef, The Warden, Plant Daddy]
Celebrating fall with you [Butterfly Hybrid, Centaur Manager, Cursed Child, Demon King, Orc Chef, Toby, Vampire Noble]
Homemade Food [Centaur Manager, Cursed Child, Orc Chef, Puppy Hybrid, Zzy]
Monster HOEtel and Cuddles [Alien Priest, Cursed Child, Puppy Hybrid, Rockstar Demon, Toby]
Valentine's Day [Butterfly Hybrid, Centaur Manager, Octopus Artist, Orca Hybrid, Rockstar Demon]
Short: Misunderstandings [Centaur Manager, Minotaur Maid, Plant Daddy, Puppy Hybrid]
hi !! do you have any advice for generally writing in second person, maybe ?
Gosh, I'm not quite sure! When I first started my fanfiction journey, I also found the transition to be terribly odd - before that I had only written academic essays and first-person narrative.
What I personally find helpful is to write the story as if I'm explaining the plot to a friend. I'm holding their hand through every step, trying to immerse them into this world I built. And so, to me, the process becomes much easier and more natural.
You're basically helping them see what you see. "You open the door and there's this man standing inside, right? Let's assume you tell them this thing. Then they'd respond in this manner."
I find second-person narrative to be an invitation, an open talk. Take a look at this scenario and experience it firsthand as I have. That's the way I see it at the very least. :)
Ozz I love your yokai series so dearly omg 😭 For some reason I got Murasaki and Suma’s appearance mixed up and thought Suma’s character design was Murasaki’s, and now I imagine Suma being the smart one for some reason 💀💀
I genuinely love all of your writing and art Ozz, you’re literally my favorite writer because you give visuals like no other, it’s so hard to visualize a face sometimes so the fact that you’re an artist too just helps so much 💜💜 you’re genuinely the goat
Oh no, I already feel like I've given Suma way too many qualities haha. He's the only God of the bunch, the biggest, the strongest (physically)…I feel like a parent who's anxiously trying to hype up all of their children. Sure, this one's great, but have you considered the other ones, too?
I'm also very happy to provide you with some entertainment, cutie! Honestly, I don't know what I'd do without my drawings. They're not perfect, but I truly could not convey some of the things in my head otherwise. I'm a very visual person and most of the things I write unfold as a proper movie in my mind. Sometimes it works well as a narration, but other times I'm like...no, you have to see this. You won't get it otherwise.
Someday I hope I'll have the experience and time to turn the Yokai Harem into a manga or dating sim, but until then I'm glad to have these doodles at least. :D
After the portal to the monster realm opened, they obviously needed someone to investigate this new world and its inhabitants. It would be a risky job; they weren’t sure what to expect on the other side.
You were the first to apply. They handed you a digital notebook and tasked you with compiling a proper bestiary. They praised your bravery and selflessness for humanity. They sent you off into the unknown, fingers crossed you’d return safe.
And you certainly returned. The data you collected was beyond their wildest expectations: monstrous appearances, behaviour, specimen variety…breeding habits? Mating particularities? The research team took a moment to stare at the generous analysis you provided. How on earth did you get that kind of information?
“I’m ready for the next expedition,” you told them with an eager smile.
What an astonishingly dedicated scientist you are! Well, the better word for it would be monster fucker. So what if you're enjoying your role a little too much? At the end of the day, you make sure to be very thorough in your studies. All your observations have been tested firsthand, several times. For, uh, humanity, of course.
The overwhelming urge for a spooky detective story where you take a boat to a remote island to investigate a series of suspicious murders, and the patron Lovecraftian monster of the town becomes interested in you (to an unhealthy extent). Thus he orders the cult to chase you down and retrieve you. You think they’re trying to kill you, so you do your best to evade their kidnapping attempts. The more aggressive they become, the more certain you are that truth is getting closer. In reality, eldritch creature is just becoming terribly impatient to be in possession of the curious little human.
But wait, now that I’m typing this, an idea occurs to me: the murders are completely unrelated to the cult! You realize it after finally meeting the ancient Beast. He is greatly amused by your detective shenanigans, so he insists on helping you solve the case.
There you have it. Sherlock Holmes with a tentacle Watson who occasionally tries to flirt with you. Next episode: the underground tunnels that lead to the true villain only have one bed available.