Yo, I'm sleepyloverb, but y'all can call me Sleepy. I've been alive for 20-something years lol n I'm a transgender man.
I generally don't post much. When I do it's mostly yan x reader with the occasional Obey Me post or sumthng idk. I write whatever comes to mind so if something doesn't make sense, just scroll past.
(most of) my stuff is (probably) not proofread!
So if u see mistakes n grammatical errors plz ignore them or tell me so I can correct them. I don't have the will to proofread my stuff so yea.
What I write:
Yandere oc x reader (mostly romantic)
Obey Me: Shall We Date? x reader (maybe)
Gender neutral/ male reader
Smut (maybe, maybe not)
Dub non/non con
Piss desperation/omorashi
More to be added...
What I won't write:
Any romantic yan x underage reader and vice versa
Scat
Race play
Foot fetish
Bigoted things (homophobic, transphobic, racist, sexist, ableist, misogynistic, etc...)
Fem! Reader
More to be added...
Don't like? Don't read.
I'll try my best to put the appropriate warnings on anything w/ sensitive topics, but just in general, if it doesn't tickle ur fancy, then plz move on. I'm not looking 4 hate comments and I'm doing this 4 fun.
PLEASE NOTE:
I do not in anyway, shape or form condone or encourage the actions of the yanderes. I write these to indulge in my fantasies.
If anyone in your life is acting like this or you yourself finds yourself behaving in ways similar to the yanderes, please get help.
Thx 4 reading n I hope u find something I like on my blog :3
You were going about your regular day; waking up, going to school, maybe hanging out with friends, coming home, all normal stuff.
But while at the bus stop waiting for the bus to arrive, a darkly dressed person passed in front of you and you noticed their wallet fall onto the ground.
Being a good person, you got up and pick it up and walked over to them. They sat on the other side of the bench, staring into space.
"Hi um, sorry to bother but you dropped your wallet..!" you held it out to give it to them.
"Oh..thanks so much. Thank goodness you found it, had it been anyone else I wouldn't have a wallet right now," he chuckled dryly and took it out.
"I'm Andrew, by the way," He cleared their throat.
"Cool, I'm (name). You come around here often?"
He patted the spot next him, "You can sit y'know, it's still a while until the train comes."
"Oh! Thank, hehe." you sat down next to him. You talked and talked until the train cane, where you both talked some more. He was a really fun dude, contrary to his dark style of clothing and closed off expression.
Eventually your stop came up and you waved good bye as you stood up to leave, "Bye Andrew, see ya around!"
"Bye," he watched you get off the train before looking out the window to see what stop you were getting off at. He pulled out a notebook and pen and write down the name of the stop, "Now, to figure out if you live here or are just stopping bye."
He let out a little chuckle to himself as he blushed, already imagining everything he'd do to you once he got his hands on you.
Everyday you were at the bus stop you'd see Andrew and you guys would talk. Over time you started seeing them more and more, and even caught a saw them on campus, though you never really had time to take there, between your friends and classes and all.
Over the months you two became good friends, with him inviting you over constantly. You noticed he didn't hang out with anyone other than you. You thought maybe to ask them about it, but decided not to out of fear of being rude.
One day Andrew invited you over to his house as per usual and you both sat in his large room. You still couldn't get over just how big his house, or rather, mansion was. He had explained that his parents owned a bunch of pharmacies and were super rich and stuff.
He said that he didn't really plan on getting a job or whatever, since his parents funded everything and he would invest their company once the time came, and that they forced him to go to university to get him to do something other than play video games and stay in his room.
So there you two sat on his bed, playing video games on his large TV.
"Are you hungry? Should I get us something to eat?" he asked as he paused the game after you beat him.
"I could eat," you shrugged.
"Cool, I'll go get us something." he got up and left the room to go get something to eat.
You layed down, spread starfish on the King sized bed. It was still so crazy to think Andrew lived so lavishly. What you would do to live with no need to work, everything is paid for by someone else and said someone else isn't around much to ask anything of you.
He came back with a tray of sandwiches and a drink. He put it on the bed as he got on too.
"There you go, eat up."
"You're not gonna eat too? This is a bit much for one person" you questioned.
He shook his hand, "Nope. I ate quite a bit before you came, so I'm not hungry. And I wanted you to be completely full," they picked up a sandwich and pressed it against you lips, "Now eat."
You took a bite before taking the sandwich into you own hands, "Okay."
After finishing eating, and having your soda, you felt really drowsy.
"I'm.. feeling really sleepy. Is it fine if I take a quick nap?"
He nodded, "Sure, go ahead. I'm sure it's been a busy week, so rest as much as you'd like," they smiled.
A few hours later you woke up still on Andrew's bed, but you found you couldn't move you arms freely. Looking down at yourself, you were naked and tied with red rope, boxtie style with your ankles bound together as well.
"What the fuck.. Hello?! Help! Can someone please help me!" you screamed, thrashing around.
Andrew burst into the room, a creepy smile overtaking his face as he looked at the state of you, "Shh, shh, shh," he put his hand over your mouth, "Calm down, don't bother screaming, no one will come help you."
You could feel tears starting to well up in your eyes as a feeling of betrayal hit you like a truck. He removed his hand after he was sure you wouldn't scream.
"Why would you do this.. I thought we were friends..." you sniffled, "Please let me go, I won't tell anyone anything ever happened."
He nearly bust out laughing, "Do you really think people would believe you even if you escape somehow and tell someone? You would just be seen as someone trying to get attention and money from lying about the son of rich people kidnapping you."
He wiped your tears away, face softening, "And we weren't just friends, from the second I saw you I knew I would love you. I dropped my wallet on purpose, because I hoped you would pick it up and return it, giving me an excuse to talk and get closer with you."
"Fuck you!" you screamed, turning your face to bite his hand. He snatched it away before giving you a glare.
He reached into his pocket and held up a ball gag, "Shut up, unless you want me to gag you. Good pets don't scream, unless I'm making you scream, in a different way," he placed it next to him as his other hand came up to trail from your hand to your crotch, resulting in a shiver.
He stood up to go to his closet and retrieve a collar and leash. He came back onto the bed, "I wanted to do this while you were awake and aware. So you properly knew that you were mine."
He stood over you and put on the collar, the click sounding like the sound of prison bars slamming shut. He clipped the leash onto it.
He sat back and yanked you by the leash. You were still pissed at him and the situation, so you tried to resist, but he pulled even harder.
"Stop resisting, or else you'll get a punishment." he gritted his teeth.
"Whatever, I'm not going to listen to you, asshole!"
He got up, "Fine, it you want punishment, you'll get punishment."
He pushed you back onto the bed and left the room. He came back promptly with two very large glasses of water. He placed it on the side table as he placed a puppy pad on his bed under where you lay. He sat you up and sat next to you, one of the glasses in hand.
"Now, for your punishment. You're going to drive both of this and I don't want to hear any complaints. Just drink and this won't be as bad," he held the glass to your lips, waiting for you to open.
When you didn't, he held your nose shut until you had to open your month and when you did, he forced you to drink all the water and did the same for the second glass.
You two watched a movie chosen by Andrew and it was all kinda forgotten about, if you could forget about how you were naked, tied up and trapped by a crazy person.
Then..you felt something. You had to use the toilet.
"Andrew, I need to go piss," you looked at him.
He looked back at you before smiling, "You can wait, it's not urgent."
He continued to watch as you continued to need the bathroom. The movie ended with you holding it in and it genuinely felt like you were going to go all over the puppy pad. You couldn't humiliate yourself like that, and who knew if he wouldn't leave you to stew in your own urine.
You squeezed your legs together in a desperate attempt to keep it in.
"Please Andrew.. I'm sorry I was rude, please just let me go to the bathroom..." you were shaking.
He just smirked. He stood up and grabbed your leash to get you to stand up too, "Singing a different tune I see, well then. Follow me, little pet."
He led you to the ensuite bathroom and made you stand with your legs spread over another puppy pad right in front of the toilet, his shoes on the inner sides of your feet to keep your legs spread.
Seeing the toilet only made you want to pee even more.
"Please, Andrew, please.." you begged.
"This is punishment, remember? Pets don't pee in toilets, they pee where their master tells them to."
As he said this, he pressed onto your lower abdomen and you let out a silent whine. You were leaking a few droplets and wanted to let go so bad.
"Ah, ah, ah. Don't go until I tell you to. Come on, for someone who was screaming so much earlier you're awfully quiet now," he continued to press and you couldn't help but let out a small noise.
You were leaking more now, and you were begging as well. You tried to close your legs but you couldn't and he just kept on pressing.
You could feel tears pricking at your eyes as you tried desperately not to pee. He stopped pressing, hands caressing other parts of your body.
You sigh and he continued to touch you elsewhere. It was slightly more bearable. But just as your guard was down, he pressed down hard with both hands and ground down.
You couldn't take it and let loose.
You sighed as you emptied your bladder, taking a while before the stream started running down your leg as it came to an end.
You panted as you felt warm liquid run down your leg. Andrew meanwhile looked satisfied, "Hmm..good job keeping it in. Now, we need to get you all cleaned up."
You closed your eyes and felt a tear run down your cheek, Oh shit, I'm so fucked.
First post of the month and it's something nasty. This might get a part 2 sometime but idk when. This is extremely self indulgent and I don't expect anyone to be into this. This has really just been my personal fantasy for a while so I decided to share with the class.
brief mention of ejaculation soo, viewer discretion is advised
Another day, another battle, you thought to yourself.
This time, you were fighting with your colleague. You thought it would be easy just like last time, but Yan! Villian was just focusing on your coworker, hitting them with moves you've never seen him do.
You waved your magic wand, wings emerging from your back. You flew up and knocked Yan out of the sky, but he dragged you down with him. You both crashed onto the ground, creating a massive dent in the road.
You landed on top of him, straddling his waist. You were just about to finish him off when you saw him blushing profusely.
"What the heck are you blushing for?" you held your wand to his throat, ready to blast him away.
"Y-you're onto of me..! I never thought you would do this on your own accord..." he looked like some lovesick puppy. He looked like he was going to bust a nut.
You sighed, and got up, "Just..go away before I change my mind about not blasting you into the sky."
He quickly scampered away, pulling his cloak over himself to disappear. Once he was gone, you ran over to your partner.
"Are you okay?" you helped her up.
"The heck? I thought you said he was weak!" they managed to get back on their feet.
"He is! I swear I've never seen him do what he did today," you rubbed your hands together. They faintly shimmered and you held both your hands, sparkles appearing around her before disappearing shortly after.
You let go of their hands, "That should keep away the pain until we get to HQ," you carried her in your arms, and flew up into the sky towards headquarters.
Meanwhile, he was watching from his crystal ball, and was positively fuming at the fact that your coworker got to be touched and held by you.
This was kinda kaka doodoo lol but what can we do? Was trying to explore more of the reader's powers and relation to other magical people
Literally never stop being queer <3 as much as the world (especially the us) is terrible to anybody who doesn't fit the heteronormative and transphobic and sexist box that society has created, remember that you are loved, and deserve to exist, no matter what anyone else says.
I was playing Obey Me in bed, right? Then I turn over and open my eyes. My phone isn't even in my hand. I just hallucinated/dreamed of playing Obey Me. Crazy work
While I work on Yuri (my baby darling beautiful pitiful maid yandere) and the Magical Boy Series, let me distract you with a yandere surf guard x gender neutral shut-in reader. It'll drop sometime, I'm working on it now.
He flew across the road, slamming into an office building, creating a huge crack in the spot he landed in. He slid down onto the ground as he looked up at you.
You had threw him into the air using your magic wand. You smirked to yourself as you brushed off your magical boy uniform. Too easy, you thought to yourself.
Meanwhile, yan! Villian was thinking about how much you looked when you were proud of yourself. It made him want to kidnap you and love you forever!! >W<
But he had to remain professional. As cute and adorable as you looked, he still had to play his part of the Villian. He really only became a Villian to catch your attention but that's besides the point...
He mustered up the most pained groan be could as he got up. He didn't feel anything from your attacks, and he always held back because in reality, he was wayyyy stronger than you, but for the sake of seeing his darling babe happy, he let you defeat him.
"It looks like you're far too strong for me.." He faked a groan. "But be ware, I will be back!" He said before pulling his Cape over himself and disappearing.
"Yeah right," You said to yourself before yawning and making your way back to HQ. "What's the point of fighting if you always get beaten up?" You wondered to yourself before shrugging. "Whatever, he's weird."
It's midnight and I'm supposed to be asleep, but oh well. Was having no motivation for art do I thought I'd do I little something something.
Enjoy some yandere maid headcannons that are cannon. Forgot to say that I'm working on a yandere maid and a yandere knight and may be a yandere doctor as well.
Yan!Maid who...
is your childhood best friend because his mom was a maid at the palace that you were born at
thinks you were the most amazing person and this later became the core of his obsession
does not know who his father is (has siblings he is not aware about)
does whatever you tell into inferior discard him and he won't be able to serve you anymore
isn't above resorting to murdering people to keep your attention on him
Planning on writing a magical boy! Reader x yandere! Villain. Might take a while cause I still have to come up with the stuff and stuff. I already have a uniform or whatever drawn, maybe I'll post that.
