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Anon Hate IS Illegal.
Guys, I’m not kidding.
Suicide-baiting, cyberharassmemt, cyberstalking, death/rape threats, and hate speech are illegal in all 50 states as well as Australia and the UK.
Please click on any state to learn exactly what the bullying and/or cyberbullying law(s) cover.
There is no legal definition of cyberbullying within UK law. However there are a number of existing laws that can be applied to cases of cyb
cyber-bullying.jpg Cyber-bullying or stalking occurs when someone engages in offensive, menacing or harassing behaviour through the use
Some places include school suspension or expels. Some even include jail time for multiple years.
And yes, they can find someone by username or IP alone.
Also, yes. There are methods of catching someone’s IP. Even under a VPN.
Leo Traynor, an Internet user in Ireland, had a problem. More specifically, he had a troll, a very nasty troll.
So.
Next time you get hit with anon hate?
Casually remind them you can very easily take this to the next level. And they can earn jail time while you lay back in your chair, having saved yourself and everyone else from a violent criminal.
Your online actions have real life consequences.
Make sure they learn that.
(Just in case there’s a “the police wouldn’t do that” - Yes. They absolutely would.
Two 12-year-olds in Florida were arrested for cyberbullying in connection with the death of a middle-school student who police say hanged he
The Kerala police on July 28 took into custody the man alleged to have been the key tormentor of Hanan Hamid, the 19-year-old Kerala student
An Onslow County man was arrested Monday after officials conducted an investigation into a cyberbullying case.
Or a “I can handle it.” No. That person will continue to harass others as well. And one of them may not be as strong as you. So do it for them and everyone else.
Or a “It’s not that severe.” Yes. It is. People have died because of this. It really is that severe.)
Take action. And make sure the lives of these bullies are truly wrecked.
You guys better fucking reblog this.
Don’t just like it, reblog it. So people know.
Funny how I just came from fighting an anon and this post popped up in my dash
This is pretty relevant right now. :)
hey do you take requests or no? Just wondering
Sorry for the confusion!
But yes! I'm more than open to answering anything anyone sends in, especially requests if anyone wants to ˙ ͜ʟ˙
When you go to a haunted house, it may seem like you’re being funny by trying to scare the actors or jump out at them when you go through a second time, but guess what? ITS NOT FUNNY.
You pay us to scare you. It is your choice to go, so don’t fucking go through if you’re going to ignore the rules and get too close to the actors as a ‘joke’.
These bruises happened because over the course of 4 hours, several people ignored the instructions that CLEARLY stated that they were to wait in the front room until told otherwise. Rather than listen, they ran into the next room and slammed into me- effectively throwing me into the wall. This didn’t only happen once. It happened ten times at LEAST.
Then we had this asshole who thought that once I ‘died’ for the haunt, he could pretend to kick me to see if I’d moved. I, being used to people abusing me- jumped back and slammed my head into the concrete wall.
YOU ARE NOT FUNNY BY BEING RUDE AT A HAUNTED HOUSE. WE ARE PAID ACTORS THAT YOU CHOOSE TO COME AND SEE PERFORM. YOU PAY US TO SCARE THE SHIT OUT OF YOU, SO DONT HIT US WHEN WE DO
I feel that this is relevant considering it is October and more Haunted Houses are opening up. I know it seems funny to scare the ‘monsters’ but all you do is hurt real people. So stop.
It’s not even October but I’m still spreading this
SIGNAL BOOOOOOOOSSSSSTTTTT!!!!!!! Now
Yeah…your director may want to consider reblocking
We don’t have a director? Or blocking??? It’s a haunted house bro, not a play
Reblogging for relevance-
I work at a Haunted House every October, and have been for the past few years. Our house in particular is staffed by Volunteer workers who are either earning credits for Graduation, or people who know the Family that owns the haunted attraction. In our City, we’re one of two Haunted Houses, so while we open in late September, we tend to get incredibly busy during the month of October and often work from 6pm until 2, 3am on weekends.
We do not get paid to help out. Due to our location, we get a lot of drunk guys coming through, and a lot of ‘funny’ teenagers. In my several years working there, I’ve seen Actors get grabbed and thrown, stomped on, kicked, bitten, everything. A lot of the Actors at this attraction are young teenagers, Middle and Secondary School students, so this kind of abuse is terrifying and potentially emotionally scarring.
There’s a position half-way through the house we call ‘Psych Ward’, and it’s essentially a jump scare. The scare is a corner-room, boxed in with walls and broken windows, that the Actor pops out of and shouts and taunts the people going through. October, 2012, a couple were going through the Psych Ward corner and the scare went off as per usual. The girlfriend of this couple got very startled but laughed it off and continued on. The boyfriend, however, back-tracked and went up to the broken window and punched the Actor in the face for scaring his girlfriend. The Actor, who I’m going to call Tracy, had a black eye for a good two weeks solid and the couple had to be escorted out of the house and were banned from the property. Ever since we’ve ruled that Veteran Actors (someone who’s been there for 3+ years) are the only ones allowed in this particular Scaring Spot.
He paid to get scared and then got violent when we delivered.
There are so many stories I can tell of ignorant customers banging back on scares and injuring the Actors inside, grabbing props from the actors and hurting them with it, destroying props because they thought it would be ‘funny’.
I just want to raise awareness that the ACTORS ARE STILL PEOPLE. We’re instructed to get the best kind of scare out of you, sometimes with no pay at all (like this particular attraction), so please respect our work.
We wouldn’t come to your job, mock you, and push you around trying to be ‘funny’. Don’t come to our job and do that to us!
I literally cannot believe people are angry over this post saying “don’t fucking beat up actors”
I work at a haunted hayride and a guy tried to dropkick me in the chest and knee me in the face because he thought it was funny.
I got in trouble for breaking character to tell him to fucking stop.
Ive been hit so many times this season it has left cuts and bruises. Back in 2015 I was fucking choked and dragged behind a wagon because a lady was drunk and her son had to pry her hands off me because IM NOT ALLOWED TO TOUCH YOU OR FIGHT BACK.
Most recently, a customer groped my breasts and twisted my fucking nipples. Apparently, she did it to AT LEAST twenty other actors.
THAT IS SEXUAL ASSAULT YOU ASSHOLES. ITS NOT OKAY.
Most recently a customer fucking kicked me and sent me to the goddamned hospital.
WHEN YOU GO TO A HAUNTED HAYRIDE / HAUNTED HOUSE, REMEMBER YOU LITERALLY PAID US TO SCARE YOU.
THE ACTORS ARE REAL PEOPLE.
DO NOT FUCKING HIT US.
Why the fuck would you even do this holy shit
Hey guys i know this is out of theme but that comment from @witchcryptid was me and my old url. I plan on working this job again this year if at all possible, so here’s an added psa:
If your family or friend(s) force you into a haunting, be upfront as best you can and tell actors as they come up “please do not scare me i am too anxious / scared” and 9.99/10 times we will listen and leave you alone. just communicate with us even though we most often cannot communicate back.
We may be playing monsters, but we are NOT monsters.
Also, please remember to keep your hands off of us during your haunting, and also please try to step in or speak up if you see people trying to touch us, assault us, or talking about planning to touch or hurt a staff member.
We cannot do anything and will most likely get in legal trouble for touching you in defense.
Thank you and have a spooky fall 🌻🍁🍂🍃
I…I feel really upset that this has to be a reminder ._.
I mean they should know you’re…justacting.
jesus christ…
I don’t even do haunted houses (I’m one of those aforementioned anxious people) but boosting the signal because this is seriously not cool.
Hey guys it’s that time!!
You paid for a ticket which means you consented to be scared!
As an ex haunt monster please for fucks sake if you KNOW your reflex is to strike when scared DO NOT GO TO THESE.
I accidentally punched an actor during a haunted maze because he popped out of the ceiling 5 inches from my face, and I immediately yelled out sorry and felt so fucking bad. I haven’t been to a haunted house or maze since because I now know I have a punching reflex.
To all the actors out there, I apologize on behalf of the accidental punchers. I’m so fucking sorry. And to everyone who punches actors on purpose, GO TO FUCKING HELL.
THIS
How could you not love him
Aizawa: Now, what are the three stages of life
Ashido: Birth
Kaminari: What the fuck is this
Sero: Death
-Statistics-
Summary:
Yanderes with a s/o who has a self-Destructive quirk, Kinda like Izukus Broken bones but on a much larger scale, So, s/o runs the risk of dying when their quirk is in use.
Katsuki Bakugou
Conflicted, to say the least.
See Bakugou loves you so godamn much it hurts, He’s so proud to see to become the hero you always wanted to be, but.
Your a danger to yourself.
You can’t not get hurt, And at the very least, you come home with a broken leg.
Your body and your quirk aren’t suitable for eachother, And he gets reminded of that ever day when he sees the blotches of bruises blooming all over your body.
And every day, He tells you not to be a dumbass, He tells you that he can handle this villain on his own, that you need to sit down and take a break.
And yet, you don’t.
You run in, And save the day, You always manage to defeat the Villain in the end- But at what cost?
Every new scar, Every new bruise, Every new broken bone leads to an argument. He really tries to be the voice of reason, To tell you that you cant keep up, That each and everyday your body is getting weaker and weaker.
So when you two agree to go on patrol together, you comply with his demand to stay back and not get involved. You were exited, hyped up to prove to Katsuki that you could make it through a day without getting roughed up.
Then a villain attack started up down the block.
You complied, you swear you did, You stayed at the sidelines loyally, Cheering Bakugou on from a safe distance.
And you came home with a broken arm and a stomach ache.
Raking his hands through his hair, Bakugou just thinks, facing the ground with a steeled crimson stare, He just sits.
It’s not your fault, It’s that damned quirk of yours.
And after about an hour, he gets up and leaves without a word, Leaving you alone to your demons. You really did fail him, didn’t you?
After a long night of restlessness, you finally get to sleep, your stomach sinking as you did so, The only question on your mind was where Bakugou went.
And then you wake up, But something felt off. Katsuki was in the living room, drinking his coffee and enjoying his morning, And as warm and homey everything felt, Something was off.
You swore you could hear a faint array of beeping from somewhere.
Mind immediately coming up with the worst case scenario, you assumed maybe something happened.
Bakugou only watched from the couch as you tried to activate your quirk.
Nothing came out.
Izuku Midoryia
Honestly, Him too.
But the difference between you and him is that he can handle it, He can Heal, And he can Survive. You, on the other hand, Cant.
Your gonna get hurt, Your gonna take damage, And when he’s not there to save you, Who will?
And- Why do you even need to go out there? Risking your life? He can provide for you! he can keep you safe! Being a hero is so stressful and hard, And there’s already tons of others who can shoulder all that for you!
And he softly explains all of this to you, Running his hands over your scar filled arms, He looks into your eyes and tells you to quit your job as a hero.
After his little monologue ended, You slowly let what he said roll around in your head, You getting more frustrated the more you thought about it.
So obviously, you bit back. Was izuku going insane?! you weren’t just gonna roll over and quit your dream job just because he told you to!
Knitting his eyebrows, he listens patiently as you rant to him.
And after your (Mostly one-sided) Fight was done, You stormed out of the room, leaving Izuku to his thoughts.
After a couple hours of you sulking on your bed, The door handle quietly clicks. Sparing a glance, The familiar green mesh of hair comes up from the door frame, Izuku with it, Slowly, he shuffles up to you, holding a bag of some takeout.
As Moonlight peered through the curtains, You and izuku both silently ate, The only breaks of silence being izuku or you shifting around the bed sheets.
And after a while, you both apologize to eachother, And You slowly fall asleep, Your head resting on his lap.
He really is sorry.
And now, even after so many Doctor visits, So many Trips to the ER, So many different medications you’ve took up, Your quirks still not back.
He knows what its like being quirkless, and seeing you so heartbroken when you wake up and realize your quirk is suddenly gone, It Hurts him so bad.
But it’s so much easier to love you this way
Shoto Todoroki
Very, Very worried.
Completely banning you from your quirk, something you were born with, seems a little unreasonable to him. And seeing how determined you are to master your power Drives Shoto to stress ALL other options before considering taking away your quirk.
And each day after you come home, Shoto is always there to silently patch up and clean your bruises, cuts and gashes, All with a pinched up face. He doesn’t like seeing you get hurt.
He also doesn’t like the chance that one day, maybe you aren’t gonna come home.
He knows you know the risks of using your quirk, yet you still do so without even hesitating. It really worries him, you know?
And even as he follows you around when you leave, quickly getting rid of any villains nearby so as to not give you an opening to have to use your quirk, You still manage to get hurt.
And, after a while, he realizes that your always gonna get hurt.
No matter how many precautions he takes, No matter how well he cleans up your wounds the day before, No matter how much you manage to master your quirk, Your always gonna stumble back home, with a bruised, scratched up bloody face, and several fractures.
He cares about you, He loves you so much, And he cant risk losing you.
So that’s why he did this.
And one day you wake up, Check the news and all of a sudden, Your dead.
I mean, Your still alive, still here, But now there’s thousands of articles investigating your death, Hundreds of headlines prematurely raving on about how much you wanted to be a hero, And how you fought so bravely in your last moments.
Your family, your friends... The whole world thinks your gone.
And Shoto watches all this from a distance.
You don’t smile as much as you used to anymore.
what if meruem was yandere 😳😈 and pouf and pariston were dating 👉👈
-Brain-Freeze-
So like, your sitting at your desk, just stressing the hell out.
Currently you have a stack of unfinished homework, Its 1:37 AM, scattered flashcards and textbooks are strewn across your desk in a sporadically organized manner, Your clicking your pen 200 times per second, and your just dead.
Its all due tomorrow, and Your brain is in this lock-down mode where you cant do anything besides breathe.
Too stressed and tired to start working, And too panicked and worried to not work.
So your just doing nothing at your desk.
Nearly on the edge of tears, you bite your pen, Growling in frustration as your hands go to rub your sore and puffy eyes again.
Your back hurts, Your so drained, You can barley even calm yourself down enough to think straight, You could only hope for a miracle that was probably never gonna come.
Then your phone buzzed.
Your shaky, twitchy hands go to pick it up, Your eyes wide and bottom lip trembling, you read a message from your current boyfriend, Bakugou.
“Imao bitch where u at”
Not even thinking twice, You called him.
You just needed someone to spill out your worrys to, Someone to lean on, And It was looking like Bakugou was going to have to be that person.
After what felt like an eternity of listening for him to pick up (Which was only like 3 seconds but you don’t know that), He finally did.
And as He picked up, Your voice immediately sounded from your throat, Beating him to the punch.
“B-Bakugou... Please oh god help me” Something in you broke, And your quiet sniffles turned into loud, gut-wrenching sobs as all you could do was cry out your frustrations through your rough shaky voice.
“I-I dont know what to do! Im JuSt...” You let out a breathy sob as tears continued to pour down your cheeks.
More dry sobs raked through your body as Your once comprehensible words now morphed into inaudible babbling, Your head in your hands And voice in your throat you continued with your weird coping ritual.
You were suffering.
very hard.
Time was already lost on you, So hell, Your could’ve just spent 2 whole hours crying into your phone and You wouldn’t have had any concept of that 2 hour clock jump.
All you knew was that you were probably gonna fail the semester, and at this rate you had no hope.
Dread pinching at your gut, You worried over what the next day was going to bring, Considering even faking your own kidnapping.
You couldn’t just go up to your professor and say “Whoopsie” Your anxiety wouldn’t allow that.
So, what other options were left-
Your ears suddenly rang, the world going silent for a split second as you could feel the force of wind slapping against your back.
Spinning around in your spinny chair, you saw Bakugou, Shirtless and disheveled, Standing in your door-frame and your shattered and splintered actual door sitting at his feet.
“What the fuck is going on?!”
Ah, You could now see how calling your boyfriend in the middle of the night sobbing into your phone was a bit worrisome.
Comforting him, You chuckled and shook your head, “Fear not, My boyfriend Bakugou, I was just about to stage my own kidnapping over some papers.”
Moving out of the way, you revealed your desk, Still scattered with papers, And a smug look gracing over your face.
God you were so cool.
Moving into the room cautiously, Bakugou looked around, On guard for any potential threats, Meanwhile you were still sitting in your spinny chair, On an edge between Breaking down and sobbing (again), And laughing your ass off.
Finally, He ran up to you, cupping your face in his warm hands, He looked at you.
You were a mess.
Practically melting in his hands, you whined out in self-pity, finally managing to close your eyes and relax in his grip.
Sighing, Bakugou looked around, finally realizing what was happening.
His hands left your cheeks, only replaced by him wrapping his arms around your legs and his other hand supporting your back.
Carrying you out of your spinny chair and to your bed, You passed out as soon as your head hit the pillow. Bakugou lifted the sheets to get in with you, stroking your head as you finally got the peace and quiet you longed for.
Then you woke up in his basement.
4. If the car pulls up to you run in the opposite direction.
5. Walk with your keys in your hands and keep a key between each finger
6. If they put you in the trunk kick out the headlights
7. If you get lost find a woman with a child. Never ask a man for help (this one was drilled)
That scream fire piece of advice is literally life saving
8. Watch your shadows and reflections, especially if someone is walking behind you. A split second notice is better than none and will help you.
Yes this last one really saves lives y'all I do it all the time
girls have to learn to view the world like international intelligence agents just to be safe walking down the street. smh.
guys pls pls pls reblog and girls pls pls pls be safe out there. terrifying and so sad that we have to worry about this on a daily basis
(I’m an enby, but, frankly, this is helpful for anyone.)
- always tell someone where youre at and an approx time when youll be back
Add text replacement words in your phone if possible. Something short and memorable that you can send quickly to people in moments of emergencies.
E.g.
I f ing hate that we need to reblog this, people suck, but this will save lives.
DO NOT SCROLL PAST
Being female fucking sucks but yes this shit is important for everyone
This is missing a lesson I was taught:
If the worst comes to the worst and you are unable to escape, or fight - relax as much as possible, so it hurts less.
always carry a concealed knive. they’re easy to hide, whether in your bra, shoe, a wrist sheathe, anything.
! IMPORTANT !
…no joke
i think the fic is somehow taking people’s accounts.
no fucking joke.
someone i was just talking to dmed me the link. they were nice. their account had posts.
now its empty, it has no posts, their header is blank.
DO NOT FUCKING CLICK ON THE FIC LINK. ITS SOMETHING THAT GRABS YOUR PASSWORD. I DONT KNOW WHAT IT IS.
I REPEAT. DONT FUCKING. CLICK. ON THE FIC.
RB THIS. RB THIS. RB THIS. RB THIS. RB THIS. RB THIS.
CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD IF YOU’VE EVER CLICKED ON THE LINK. CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD IF YOU’VE EVER CLICKED ON THE LINK. CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD IF YOU’VE EVER CLICKED ON THE LINK. CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD IF YOU’VE EVER CLICKED ON THE LINK.
As far as I can gather from the notes, it’s essentially a link to like… a phishing site or something that grabs your password, but it’s embedded within a plain text version of an AO3 link. It’s… bad. Post is apparently from about June 6, 2019.
Reposting on the off chance this might be legit
WTF?!? Reblogging to save an account. Careful, peeps!!
! Please look after your Digital Privacy everybody !
PASS THIS ON.
The first transgender suicide hotline is now up and running in the U.S. You can reach Trans Lifeline at 877-565-8860.
PLEASE REBLOG!
Lemme just say I found you out from SoupForkie and I’m so happy I did! Your writing is just amazing,, I love it and I can’t wait till you write more!
Way to make a girl almost cry In the morning 🥺❤️ The past week has been so surreal watching people just liking my stuff, And to get such a kind message in my inbox is Just- ashgshsjaksks
The fact that There’s so many amazing people like you, soupforkie, and so many others that take the time out of their day to just support other people is amazing, and I hope I can make someone as happy as you made me today ❤️
okay. i wanted to make this a while ago but my dumbass forgot so here i am.
anyways,, what do y’all think?? when should i make a special?? at 800 or 1,000? cause it’s all up to y’all and I wanna hear your ideas for it. obviously i’m still working on requests, but yeahhh, what’s your opinion? lots of people do this so i thought i would??
also why am i speaking in lowercase
Congrats! You literally deserve every bit of love that your blog has gotten! ❤️
-Rather die-
Summary:
Managing to escape, you ran through the outskirts of the home The yanderes had forced you to call your own. With them chasing you, You accidentally come across a cliff, Now cornered, your back facing certain death, you try to jump.
TW: Abuse, Violence, Attempted suicide, Yanderes having a whole mental breakdown, got kinda dark
Shoto Todoroki
You could barely even keep up with the speed of Todoroki, let alone outrun him, But Hope still held on.
Your Heart rang in your ears, streaks of tears burning your scratched cheeks, dry throat painfully heaving for air as you were all but calm. Tripping over yourself, you continued forcing your bruised body to press on, The appeal of freedom enough to push the thoughts of giving in to the edges of your mind.
It was all happening so fast, Too fast in fact.
The forest around you was painted in red, signifying the dying light transitioning into night, You regretted even escaping at this time, from alot of perspectives the bad outweighed the good. But the important thing was that you even got out.
got out before you fell too deep.
As the trees around you started to thin out, you knew you were finally out of the bush of forest you blindly navigated, and all of a sudden you could finally see the sun staring at you, peeking on the horizon.
Assumptions were quickly made as you saw land disappearing ahead of you, Panic setting in.
If you were right, you were about to throw yourself off a cliff.
Naturally you skidded to a stop, feet digging into the soggy ground, Forcing your side to slam into the ground to keep yourself from going off the edge.
You scrambled up, hands digging into the ground ahead of you to keep your body from teetering off a literal cliff, dirt and mud caked on your face.
Through your blurry eyes, you could see Todoroki in the distance running towards you, yelling your name.
It was a split-second decision, With no time to mull over the consequences, and fear laced through your body, you could only give yourself one order.
Your not going back.
Pushing your arms back, you toppled over, skidding off the edge, your thoughts only just catching up.
If He catches you:
Frustrated, Pissed, Livid.
Not only did you run away, but you so carelessly jumped off- you could’ve died! The first thing he does when he catches you is knock you out, Todoroki is a patient man, but when it comes to you getting hurt, It’s insanely thin ice your skating on.
After your limp in his arms, he lets out a sigh of relief, hugging you, The realization of how dangerous this situation really was burning into him.
Thank god he saved you.
Cleans you up and tends to your wounds first, He would rather you be awake for your punishment.
And as soon as you do, He pets your head, Softly telling you he loves you as he slowly breaks your legs.
You could only throw your head back and scream.
With chains wrapping around your arms bounding you to the floor it was quite hard to even think about escaping again, Your heart heavy with shame in the face of failure and humiliation.
Afterwards, He starts to think back.
What would he really do, if you died that day?
He then tries to make it up to you, making you your favorite dinner, getting you a pet, taking you outside on dates-
Your silence really starts to worry Todoroki after a while.
Izuku Midoryia
Pushing yourself past your limits seemed only to tire you out faster.
Disbelief followed you through your tracks as you could’ve thrown your arms up in joy, Were you actually outrunning him?
Panicked heart slamming against your rib-cage, you struggled to catch your breath, needing more air than you could take in. Battling with Burn-out, Your body stuttered and screamed at you to slow down, to take a break.
Taunting yourself with the reward of freedom from the man who worshiped your being forced your legs to keep moving, to keep up with the speed Izuku’s presence demanded.
Sweat trickled down your face, crying out in frustration; you managed to push yourself even harder, The promise of relief in the near future spurring your efforts on.
The dreary Moonlight lit up your path as you could only blindly run in whatever direction felt necessary, straining your eyes to see for obstacles ahead of you, The thought of one thing going wrong messing up everything Caused your cautious eyes to dart between paths and thick trees, Making sure you didn’t slam or trip on a random object
So how could you notice the cliff in front of you in pitch black?
Your heart dropped as you seemed to step on air, Hoping that you would feel ground under you, Hoping that you didn’t have to pay the price for your ignorance to go out in the middle of the night.
Fortunately your Body reacted first, shooting your hands out to grab whatever was at your disposal.
Lucking out, your hand managed to wrap around someone else’s.
wait-
Your head shot up to meet with izuku’s startled face. He reached out his other hand to continue pulling your dangling body up.
Heart in your throat, your gut clenching painfully, You wanted to cry, to scream out.
Luckily your sweaty, wet hands made it easy to slip out of his iron grip.
If He catches you:
He panics, as soon as he catches you, he pulls you into a bone crushing hug, babbling senselessly through hurried hiccups and tears.
Immediately takes you back home, cooing to you the whole time, assuring you that you were safe now, that he was here, that everything was going to be okay.
His Delusional side really shows when hes handling this.
He gives you a bath, stressing to you about how dangerous that little stunt you pulled was, That you could’ve gotten seriously hurt, even died.
But at that point, you wish you did.
If escaping wasn’t already a pain in the ass for you, Now it was near impossible, trackers, sensors, cameras, It doesn’t matter, Your privacy doesn’t matter, and your consent was already brushed off by him a very long time ago.
That night he cry’s into your chest. Telling you how scared he was, How much he loves you and how much you mean to him.
Everything seems to go downhill from there.
Your every waking moment seems like its dedicated to this stupid ‘relationship’ now.
Eijiro Kirishima
The bitter cold slapped against your face as you helplessly ran, sobbing in between pants.
You could hear Kirishimas shouts echo throughout the throng of spruce trees, only adding to your gut clenching terror. Forcing your roughed up legs to skip through the mesh of wildlife littering the ground was hard enough, But having to constantly retaliate against your fatigue and running as fast as you could was near impossible.
Slowing down was inevitable, you confronted that as soon as you started moving; but if only you could deny your bodily needs just for a few minutes-!
While wishing for the impossible, for everything to be in your favor; The booming footsteps behind you only got closer and closer.
Everything hurt, Your mind a Hazy mess, and your legs burning.
You felt like you were drowning.
But hey, Whatever happened, if you escaped or not, At least you could tell yourself you tried?
Stumbling over your own bare feet, You pressed on, Body trembling as it was pushed to it’s limits. Coughing, You felt yourself giving in, slowing down, shutting off.
And as the Spruce trees around came to an abrupt stop, You slowed down, the Sky was a gloomy grey, and below you was a whole other forest scattered over the horizon. and as you bunched together in your mind that you were standing over a goddamn cliff, you wanted to cry out in frustration.
you stopped.
Catching your breath through hoarse groans, you looked up to the sky weakly, Choking on your own dry sobs, you mourned your failure, where could you go now?
Kirishimas hollers now becoming louder and more clearer, You opened your eyes and turned your head around, watched his figure becoming bigger and bigger in the distance.
You really didn’t wanna have to deal with this anymore.
And, looking back towards the cliffs edge, you knit your eyebrows together, eyes fluttering closed.
Maybe you didn’t have to
Your body seemed to move on its own.
If He catches you:
Immediately wraps himself around you, arms snaking around your waist as he bury’s his face into your neck and shoulder, His entire body trembling.
So shaky, You could practically feel his body trembling as he curls himself around you, feverishly petting your hair.
occasionally pulls from the abrasive hug, thumbs swiping against your cheeks, looking at you through blurry eyes.
“Are- Are you still here?”
Starts sobbing into your shoulder after awhile, Hes struggling to keep up. When he finally pieces himself together, (It takes a while, trust me) He picks you up silently, and carry’s you home, your cries and shouts falling deaf on his ears.
If your legs weren’t already broken from the fall, He’ll break them for you, He’s so- so lost- eventually just breaking down, falling to the floor and telling you how sorry he is.
Sorry he wasn’t enough. Sorry he made you think you had to do something like this. Expect him to loosen up the rules, wheeling you around the park, taking you on vacations, letting you freely roam about the overgrown mossy backyard-
All under his supervision, of course.
But no matter how many more places you get to go to now, it still doesn’t take away the weight of the chain around your ankle.
-Frail-
Summary:
Yanderes Darlings catch a small flu, the only twist is that the darlings try to do everything in their power to worsen their flu in an attempt of rebellion. Enjoy
TWs: abuse, drugging, violence, mentions of kidnapping
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Tenya Iida
Nuh-uh
We don’t do that here, not with Iida atleast.
It was honestly a miracle that you even got sick in the first place, seeing as Iida is literally hovering above you at all hours of the day, so when you fall ill, He beats himself up over it, How could he let you get like this? it was his responsibility to take care of you, and this happens?
So when you sport a fever and a flushed face in the morning he stops everything
Will not let you get out of bed unless its absolutely necessary
Honestly goes through a small existential crisis, overthinking every possible way that this small, minor flu could go wrong, that you would get sicker, or even worse, dead.
SO, when you start Intentionally worsening your health, get ready cause oh boy
He immediately notices the rotten food in the trash, thrown away discreetly when Iida would leave the room, How you would stay in the same clothes for days, How you leave your windows open on the coldest of nights, The bags under your eyes as you forced yourself to stay awake, And once he pieces together everything (Very quickly might i add) he’s just like >:0
Sits you down and Scolds you
“Y/N, That was very irresponsible of you to do something like this, as your Husband it is my responsibility to provide for you-”
Listening to him talk was probably a punishment in of its own, but there’s oh so much to come after you pulling a stunt like this
Privacy? Gone, Doing anything without his supervision? Nada, Being in the position to decide anything for yourself? Big no-no.
It’s almost funny, You thought is was practically impossible for him to get any more overbearing, but unfortunately you were proven wrong.
Everything is dialed up to ten, He’s now going to watch you eat, making sure you swallow everything.
Hygiene? Iida gives himself the responsibility to bathe you and pick out clean clothes, even brush your teeth, Gentle hands massaging your head, while the warm water laps at your body, Have fun with that.
And sleep? Just silently stands above you while your in bed, waiting and making sure you get some rest until you most likely force yourself to sleep just to get Iida to fuck off.
But since he’s a busy man with a career, and an oh so loving wife/husband, he wont always be there for you, And security cameras don’t really cut it anymore, especially when your pulling stuff like this.
But that’s solved fairly quickly.
He doesn’t really tell you about it, even when you get better, its not like he would ever lie to you, But it does set off some alarms in your head when he’s less reluctant to leave, When he struts into your room after a busy day confidently, Knowing that your still going to be there.
You’ll figure it out eventually, It wont take long for you to hear the faint array of beeps that flare from your wrist whenever its quiet enough
And by that point, there’s really not much you can do
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Katsuki Bakugou
He honestly enjoys this
He likes how needy for his care and attention you are, how you willingly lean into his touch, How you can barley fight back or voice your displeasure through your rough and scratchy throat when he forces his affection onto you
Don’t get him wrong, he doesn’t like seeing you in pain, Your sniffles and whimpers through the fort of blankets you wrapped yourself in clench his heart
But it makes doing what he needs to do a hell of alot easier.
His more loving side blooms a bit when your like this, running you warm baths, making you breakfast in bed, rubbing circles into your back and pushing your hair out of your face while you vomit into a trashcan
So when you start going out of your way to fuck yourself up, Bakugou is more than unhappy
Will immediately notice the thrown up food when he takes out the trash, the stray pills and vitamins spit out the window landing in the grass.
Connects two and two almost instantly
Calmly picks up the stray pills and goes inside to question you
There’s really no way to get out of this, no reaction or lie you could whimper out when he drops the dirty medicine onto your lap.
“Bakugou, i… I- I’m sorry”
That’s all he really needs to hear before he grabs you by the shoulder and throws you onto the cold, hard floor.
Your yelp of pain is quickly silenced when he starts screaming at you,
“What the hell is wrong with you? Do you think i’m a fucking idiot or something?!”
if your gonna act like a spoiled brat, Then Bakugou is more than happy to knock some sense into you
Your bed, blankets, books, Everything is stripped away as your shoved back into the cold basement, the scratchy cement stinging your knees. It’s almost like being back at square one, The walls of the frigid room so hauntingly familiar
All your given is a rusty bucket and a mattress sheet.
The duration of your punishment, however, is up to you. If you beg enough then Bakugou is willing to relent.
But if your stubborn, Your mindset will very quickly change, Dry coughs rattling through your body, Hands and feet going numb from how sickeningly cold it was, really isn’t a fun ride, especially with that nasty bug of yours.
So when Bakugou eventually decides you’ve learned your lesson and carry’s you out, You practically limp in his arms, hes so, so so gentle, his warm body a world of difference from the basement.
And when you get better, there’s not really that much of a difference in his behavior, Hes not going to act like it never happened either, though. but he doesn’t really trust you to not be stupid enough to pull something like that ever again, and all he really needs to do is jingle the basement keys in front of your face mockingly to get you to keep your act together
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Eijirou Kirishima
Baby boy is already worried enough
So when you get sick, Like Iida he beats himself up.
Seeing you so miserable hurts him, This was all his fault! He felt so so so so stupid!
Just coddles the hell out of you, will not let you lift a finger. Everything is baby-proofed, and nobody is safe.
All you have to do is sneeze, and he acts like you just got stabbed in the gut seven times and thrown off a cliff.
Its honestly annoying how protective he becomes, and you treasure the moments where you can just breath without him being a pain in the ass
And when you get around to making yourself sicker, its not the prettiest situation to be in
So when all these, these things start bubbling up to the surface, vying for Kirishima’s attention, Kirishima is quick to build a wall of excuses, after all, you would never do that to Him, he cares about you so so much, so you would never intentionally try to hurt yourself, right? right?
Your refusal to eat your food? Its okay! Its okay! it was his fault anyway, maybe he didn’t cook it right.
Your refusal to take care of yourself? its alright, Hes more than capable of doing that for you. Hes also More than happy to turn a blind eye to your shouts about how much you hate him, your writhing against his body when he bathes you.
Hes not delusional by any means, no no… Hes just hopeful.
But eventually that hope will start to crack, All he wants is to make you happy, and hes doing everything for you! All your constant fighting and crying was getting ridiculous.
And one day, he gets home from work, and just falls into you, head burying into your shoulder as tears burn at the edges of his eyes.
Hes still going to take care of you, but he’s less… gentle.
He doesn’t like hurting you, He doesn’t like seeing you tremble in fear every time hes around you, But if he has to break a few bones, or keep you under sedation then so be it.
But, if you still somehow have some fight left in you, to keep hitting and screaming, Kiri will do more than break your legs, he might even bring some of your family members in to this little mess.
When you eventually get better, trust me, you will, Kirishima is giddy to put everything behind you and him, All relationships go through bad patches, so why should yours be any different?
Babe you’re seriously underrated! Your writing is fabulous, keep it up!! 💕💕
I almost just cried In the middle of class?! How? I’m so freaked out rn ❤️❤️❤️ Your literally my favorite Yandere writer w h a t
HUH WHAT?! I do not deserve to be your favorite honey 😭
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