#birf game

[monstrouslyobsessed]

This is kind of intimate (which is why I'm on anon and will also spare you the details) but I once had a dream (nightmare?) Where I lived in an apartment that was haunted by this slender, thin entity. It never tried to hurt me, it just observed me daily. One day (?? Maybe?? It's a dream so time is weird) as I leave my apartment for work, the entity stops me at the door and asks "Would you love me if I was beautiful?" To which I laugh and say "Sure, maybe". Cut to some time later I'm with this cute guy or maybe it's a girl that I had been flirting for a while (Their appearance kept changing between feminine and masculine, I'm a bi mess) but I very clearly remember that after kissing me passionately, they looked down at me with eyes a little too dark and wide and a smile that was a little too stretched on the corners and asked me "Do you love now". That's when I woke up and almost cried because it was one of the most realistic and creepy dreams I've ever had. (Sorry for rambling) —anonymous

—tw / tags: implied stalking, implied foreplay, general yandere themes, semi sfw (due to implied foreplay), gn reader —featured character(s): unknown monster / shapeshifter

Creak. You stopped.

You stared at the doorframe. There were nobody standing there, this you knew of, but you could feel eyes on you. You tilted your head just a slightest and…you nearly jumped out of your socks, when something seemingly materialized from just the right angle. “Ah.” You said, as if it was a practiced script, “It’s you again.” You laughed, with a sheepish smile, “Sorry—you scared me.”

Familiar, as if you knew it as an old friend. An neighbor, really. Or, maybe it’d be better to call it as your roommate. It was shy, but it did little to hide itself from you and never once tried to harm you, that you lived with it without a second thought. Sometime you two talks, sometime…not at all. (It really like staring at you though.)

It was…oddly nondescript, its face nonexistent save for a gentle smile. Or, maybe your eyes couldn’t make anything out? There were an odd blur masking its face, concealing facial features from you. Its’ body was blacked out, rather than blurred, but you could tell it was thin. Very thin, willowy and tall, so tall that it was ducking under the top frame of the entryway. “Would you love me if I was beautiful?” It asked, its’ tone oddly soft yet…desperate?

Taken back, you blinked. This, was new. But, you snorted with that fond smile, “Maybe.” There was a slight urge in you to add, that it was perfect just the way it was. You said it as a joke though.

That was the end of it, when it vanished in a blink. You shrugged, thought nothing of its’ strange question, and moved forward through the door. 

It’d been a few days since you last saw your eldritch-like roommate. You hit up a T*nder match and a hot flirting led to you landing on your bed. Pulling your shirt over your head, your face flushed and smeared with lipsticked kisses, you panted at slender hands sliding down your skin, “Ohh…”

More kisses and teeth down yours. Eyes to eyes. 

But, something led you to a pause. A sudden sense of fear stiffened your spine when you realized just how smooth her skin were. Her eyes… “Hmpf?!” You were shoved down on the mattress and your new…friend saddled over your waist, with a skewed smile on her perfectly uncanny valley face. How did you not notice?

“You thought I was beautiful,” her husky voice reminded you of your recent skew of compliments, “so do you love me now?”

omg i love your mind… . hope you don’t mind that i whipped a piece inspired by you? and, feel free to ramble away!! i so love reading people’s rambles honestly!! i wish more people would ramble in my inbox tbh lol

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[monstrouslyobsessed]

I headcanon that elves don't really sleep? So the yandere elf priest likes to watch the holy one sleep —anonymous

—tw / tags: implied stalking, confinement, coerced sleeping together, general yandere themes, sfw —featured character(s): elf priest

They only sleep when the second moon phases through the alien sky, once every two months, and when they sleep, they sleep like dead. Little could shake them out of their hibernation. You thought about tracking that orange moon and escaping then, but by the ivory shackle on your ankle, it is apparent that the priest truly did thought of everything. 

Burrowing under the thin sheet, the weather was rarely cold, you tried not to mind the cool skin flushing over your taut side. The eternally long arm crossed over your chest and pinned you down on the plush bed—and to his lean torso. For a man whose expression was rarely shaken and his posture overly serene, he snored like a dead too. You grimaced at his ghastly sounds.

You had no idea if you prefer him watching you when you were asleep and touches all over your body and doing only the heaven know what to you—or this. Neither was a stellar option.

When he slept, you don’t sleep a wink.

When he was awake, you scantly slept either.

hmm, very tame for a headcanon but also…yes. 

the elf priest is tame for my yandere writing, so he’d do exactly this—never really sleeping (but once in every blue orange moon) and always watching his darling even when they’re asleep. i imagined that his darling would find it hard to trust him in spite of his efforts of catering their every needs (and yet denying their true desires to be freed from the saintly position he and his people placed them in). there was just something off about the priest, that the darling would never truly feel at rest with him around.  that was how they knew he always watches them sleeping. his very presence gave that away…excellent hc, 10/10. hope you’ll enjoy this tadbit too!

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[monstrouslyobsessed]

Don't think I remember right, but there was a prompt you did about a monster that mind controls people to stalk their prey. I like to think their reach is only within the town, and the unfortunately soul can't escape it —anonymous

—tw / tags: implied stalking, implied confinement, hivemind, brainwashing / mind control, general yandere themes, sfw —featured character(s): mind control creature / the unknown, from here

You ran.

You always ran. They always seem to get careless and left you a little crack of an opening. You made sure to keep running, to ignore the burns in your aching toes. The callouses forming on the soles of your feet, you kept running until the blackness ringed your cloudy vision. You’d collapse then too and be found by kind strangers.

You’d decline the stay in hospitals too—you had no good memory of those doctors now. So, you kept running. That was all you could possibly do now. The…thing, this creature who you’d never see but would always hear, its’ reach is limited. It felt limited, but you were not sure. Paranoia is becoming a good friend of yours, your instincts now wired to detect even the slightest weirdness.

For a while, you managed to stay in a town for a month. Safe. You ate well. You slept better.

But, no good things ever lasted.

Your fellow neighbors all grinned, mirroring off the very same expression, as they stared at you. That terrible twinkle in their veiled eyes sparked at your horrified face. You got overly confident and ignored the minute signs. 

Not again.

“Found you.” “Found you.” “Found you!”

One of them grappled your wrist and other roped around your waist. You fell in a slack, hiccuping a single sob upon hearing a chorus of their voice—in a perfect union. “No more of this game,” what a vicious cycle you were in, “—this game,” “—this game,”

“It’s time to come home.” “It’s time to come home.” “It’s time to come home.”

To where everybody were the one and the same and looked at you so wickedly, you never wanted to go back ‘home’.

i sorta misread, whoops!! yeah, thats about right!! however, i don’t think they’re strictly immobile, but rather mostly confided to one location—their ‘home’. should you be successful in running away to another town / state, that wouldn’t stop them from moving and to extend their reach, to find you and return you ‘home’ with them. if anything, they seem to be a type who like playing games with you by letting you out every now and then and having to chase you down. its p morbid…

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[monstrouslyobsessed]

I hate the immortal being with a lover that keeps reincarnating trope so much but I'm also so intrigued by it. For how long would such immortal being wait for me? Do they disregard danger since they can't technically die? So many questions. —anonymous

—tw / tags: implied deaths, implied omni/genocide(s), general yandere themes, sfw —featured character(s): immortal 

She stopped caring an eternity ago. She burned the entire continent down, more than once, after your every death. It was amazing how gullible the humans were, sly words whispering to right ears, and everything ends. Just like that.

When the land was still razed with fire and wars decades later, she walked briskly through a dead-silent village. None would squeak in the presence of apex predators. She didn’t care though, she hadn’t in centuries—maybe a millennia or two, she lost count.

Even if she got lynched right then and there, it wouldn’t change a damn thing. Inferno couldn’t even consume her skin nor would spears breaking through her organs. She was impenetrable. Unkillable. Death, without fail, would refuse to invite her to its embraces—each and every time. 

Many called her many things, ranging from witch to the devil himself. She always laugh at each one. She never had any idea what she really was, she simply…existed, among these mortal weaklings and shared same needs as the rest of them. Need to eat, rest, and most of all, to be loved.

To be loved…Tugging on her finest coat, the most expensive and well fitted on her frame, the wretched one smiled.

There was a rare tug on her withered soul.

It had been twenty, maybe thirty years since she lost you.

She will always find you. No matter your wishes, you will return to her arms and love her as she does you. Maybe one day, she will find a way to either make you immortal as she is—or to finally join you in death. Until then, She is Inevitable. 

You can never escape your soul mate.

yall i was asking for your headcanon 😭 but i’ll let it pass since i wanted to interact with you all. tysm for your submissions! i’ll be completing the rest of the submissions and after that, i’ll be working nonstop on the commission. Hopefully yall will get to see it out by next week or so <3

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