a/n: this is my first time writing for dbd in general, so!! i hope i do this game justice bc i play it every day lol
includes: the huntress, the trickster, the ghostface, the artist, the cannibal.
warnings: not proofread, typical dbd stuff like blood, mentions of murder, things like that, gn reader, love at first sight but only if u tilt ur head and squint really hard, inconsistent length, im going to be so delusional over jiwoon im sorry, i can't speak russian or korean so i just used a bunch of translators sorry if i got smth wrong, inaccurate behavior of dbd crows but relatively accurate behavior of irl crows i think, scream reference in danny's part bc i had to, reader injury in jiwoon and danny's parts, written over the course of a few months so sorry if the pacing is weird.
THE HUNTRESS
Anna has been in the fog long enough that every face of everyone she's ever killed has started to merge together into one. She doesn't know their names, and hardly ever reacts whenever she encounters a new survivor.
Mercy is not something she shows during trials. She is a hunter, and anyone who crosses her path, be it man or animal, is her prey. Nothing in the wild is merciful.
And you were nothing more than another person for her to hunt, prey for her to kill. And trust me, she was going to kill you.
Or, at least, she was.
And then you dropped a pallet on her. Now, normally, Anna would get very angry when this happens. Her prey is fighting back, and though it gives her a thrill, it's annoying. And for a brief moment, she did feel angry the moment the pallet hit her.
But then you were apologizing, a look of genuine guilt on your expression. You even asked if she was bleeding. Your survival instincts were lacking, clearly, but Anna found that to be... oddly endearing??
She felt a surge of protectiveness spark within her, something she had never felt during her time here. It was a familiar feeling, yet one so foreign at the same time.
But how could she not feel such a way when you were staring up at her, clearly scared that she was going to hurt you yet brave enough to stand in front of her and apologize for something that, by all means, you should have done.
Anna just stares you down for a long moment, having an internal struggle with herself on what she should do with you. Ultimately, her need to protect overruled her need to hunt, because after breaking the pallet between the two of you, she made a gesture for you to follow her.
And, not wanting to die, you did.
She took you to a shack, something you've heard other survivors refer to as the killer shack. The only reason you knew this is because you were told to stay away from it unless you wanted to get put in the basement.
She just pointed to one of the corners of the building, and looked over at you, "Оставайся здесь." And you didn't immediately understand her, though you were quick to pick up on what she was telling you. It seemed as if she wanted you to stay here.
Your safest bet on surviving was doing what she said, so you just nod and awkwardly place yourself in the corner she had been pointing at. She doesn't spare you another glance as she leaves you alone.
You're not sure how long you stayed there. You could hear the other survivors screams though, and you felt sick to your stomach at the sound of them being hooked and sacrificed to the Entity. They probably won't be too happy about this the next time you see them...
It was only when you were the last one standing that Anna came back to retrieve you. She found you exactly where she had left you, and even though you couldn't see her face due to the rabbit mask, she seemed rather pleased that you had actually listened to her.
If she had it her way, Anna would keep you by her side. Unfortunately, it doesn't work like that. The Entity would probably force the trial to end if you didn't either escape or die.
She begrudgingly brought you to hatch, the black mist pouring from it, silently promising safety if you jumped into it. You stared at it, confused about what it was, and that protectiveness she was feeling only seemed to grow stronger when you looked up at her for an explanation. The only explanation she offered was a slight gesture to you, and then the hatch.
"Иди, кролик." She says, lightly pushing you to the hatch and watching as you hesitantly decide to trust her, jumping into the hatch and leaving her alone as the fog comes and places her back in the Red Forest.
If she's lucky, she'll be in a trial with you again soon.
THE TRICKSTER
He'll immediately recognize you to be new. He prides himself in recognizing every survivor he's encountered, either by their face or by the sound of their screams. Mostly their screams.
And he certainly didn't recognize the scream he heard when one of his throwing knives ricocheted and hit you while he was chasing down another one of the newer survivors; Sable. It was a small, startled scream, nothing worth his attention, but it was new. That was enough to make this trial more exciting, and he found himself keeping his eyes peeled for you.
Which... was a lot easier than he expected it to be, because you just kept running right into him. Seriously. Did you not pay attention to your surroundings? Do you think he's a survivor?? Do you not see the bloodied fucking bat he's holding???
He's not sure if he's annoyed or amused by this. Partially both, to be honest. It's amusing to see you relax for a split second after bumping into him, not recognizing him to be the killer immediately. It's annoying because he'd like to hear you scream, please and thank you.
Jiwoon doesn't necessarily target you during the trial. To be honest, he's trying to weed out the other survivors before focusing his attention on you.
He wanted to take his time with you, to see what sounds he could pull out of you before the Entity forced the trial to end. Just the sound of you gasping whenever you bump into him has his mind racing.
This was honestly enough to keep him motivated throughout the entire trial, a certain bloodlust sparking in him. He relished the sound of everyone else's screams, but they weren't appealing to him right now.
He needed the other survivors out of the way. He needed you alone. And when he finally got rid of the last pesky survivor, the fun began.
And when he corners you in killer shack, he really didn't plan on being merciful. He wanted to hear you scream, and then he wanted to kill you, really. That was his plan.
The only way you'd get out of this alive is if you beg, honestly. And I mean beg. On your knees, crying, pleading, offering something in return for your survival. That sort of begging.
You were new and shiny in comparison to all of the other survivors, and maybe it's because he's a sadistic bastard, but he really does adore the sight of you on your knees, crying as he absently nicks your skin with one of his throwing knives.
This is where Jiwoon feels a bit torn, truth be told. He's never been a patient man, so he wants to get as many screams out of you as he can before the Entity forced the trial to end. But at the same time, he knew he'd see you again in a future trial, sooner or later.
It wouldn't hurt to prolong his time with you, would it?
The entire time he's pondering this, he's dragging the blade across your skin, relishing in the sweet sounds of your gasps and whimpers, and you stutter out a desperate 'please'.
Ultimately, Jiwoon decides to be nice, just this once. He'll mutter a quiet, "짜증나..." before hoisting you over his shoulder and carrying you off.
You struggled, obviously, assuming he was ending your misery and taking you to a hook. He didn't really mind much, having an iron grasp on you that kept you from wiggling free.
He dropped you right next to the hatch once he found it, finding your small pained sound to be adorable as you look at your salvation with a confused expression. But before you can crawl into it and escape, he's grabbing you by the back of your shirt and pulling you back a bit.
For a moment, you think he's going to kill you, and you squeeze your eyes shut, expecting pain. But nothing comes. You feel him tuck something in your shirt, and he lightly pats your cheek, cooing a bit at your terror before he lets you go and leaves you alone.
And when you're back at the campfire, you find a photo of Jiwoon neatly folded and tucked into your shirt, signed with his autograph.
He'll have an encore the next time he sees you, and you can only hope you don't find yourself in a trial with him again any time soon.
THE GHOSTFACE
Would actually never give you hatch under normal circumstances. He's here to kill, so kill he shall. He treated you the same as any other survivor when he first saw you, though it wasn't until he was in chase with you that he realized how interesting you were.
For one, you were... surprisingly good at looping him?? For a newbie, he was rather impressed. That's not enough to get him to let you live, but it's definitely a start.
No, his interest is only truly piqued when you start quoting horror movies during chase.
Honestly, if he didn't know any better, he'd think you to be flirting with him. A person after his heart, truly.
It was only when he had you cornered that you really caught his attention. You weren't scared, and it intrigued him as much as it annoyed him.
He was just itching to dig his knife into you and take a photo of your lifeless corpse once he was finished. But even with your life at risk, you showed no fear.
Hell, you even mocked him.
"No, please don't kill me, Mr. Ghostface, I wanna be in the sequel."
Sure, you weren't the first survivor to mock him, and you certainly won't be the last, but he found you interesting.
Oh, he needed to kill you. He needed your photo in his collection, it would be his favorite.
But he thought it would be more fun to humor you. Danny was a patient man. This isn't the first time he's drawn out a kill.
You were honestly surprised that he had left you alone. You didn't think that would actually work, and you were... a bit concerned, actually. None of the other killers you had ended up in a trial with during your short time here has entertained you the way Danny has, and you're not sure if you should be scared or not.
And, much to your very hesitant relief, you didn't see him for the rest of the trial. You knew he was watching you though. Every once in a while, you just felt... you're not quite sure how to describe it, but it almost felt as if you were being hunted.
You'd see him from the corner of your eye though. Never for long, just quick flashes of his screaming mask. Honestly, you felt less scared when he was actively trying to murder you.
That's how the rest of the trial went for you, at least. Until eventually, you were the only one left standing. You may be new, but the other survivors had given you the rundown of what to do if you were the last one standing before the trial had started.
You had to find hatch. Which was... easier said than done, truthfully. Especially since you weren't sure where the fuck Danny was. There's no way he was letting you go, right? He's probably saving you for last, right?
Whenever you so much as caught a glimpse of something moving, you were scurrying in the other direction.
This is pretty much Danny's way of giving you hatch. There's no way he'd give it to you directly, not yet.
You had honestly thought you had found it all by yourself until you were fucking stabbed, the flash of a camera in your face blinding you.
Truth be told, Danny did plan on killing you. He had wanted to give you a false sense of hope. But your stupid little smile when you saw hatch got to him, okay? So he'll settle for this for now.
"You owe me."
And he doesn't even spare you a glance as he pushes you into the hatch's mist, his gaze intently focused on the photo of you he had just taken.
Unfortunately for you, you've caught his attention.
THE ARTIST
Carmina is one of the more merciful killers you may come across, so she'd be fairly likely to give a new survivor hatch depending on how the trial has gone and whether or not she's consumed by anger.
She only realizes that you're new to the fog when her crows surround you and you don't try shooing them away. When she finds you, you're actually... rather content having a murder of crows surrounding you.
Very very confused. She'll probably just stare at you for a hot second as you go about the trial without a single care for the crows swarming around you. Even the crows are confused.
You distract her long enough with your antics that a good chunk of the gens pop, and she had to force herself to leave you be in order to focus on hunting the other survivors.
She'll ignore you for the entire trial after she leaves you be. Her crows can keep watch for her.
So for the rest of the trial she's only vaguely aware of your location, occasionally stopping once in a while to determine whether or not her crows were still with you. They were.
Even the other survivors seemed confused by your behavior.
On the rare occasion that she bumped into you during the trial, it was always when another survivor was nearby trying to tell you how to get rid of the crows.
You never even tried to shoo away the crows throughout the entire trial, and at some point, they stopped swarming around you. They didn't go away, no. You, somehow, managed to tame Carmina's crows with little trinkets that you found littered across the place.
Honestly, the crows seemed to like you enough that even if Carmina told them to hurt you, they probably wouldn't listen to her. It's hard to believe that you were a new survivor with how calm you were about everything happening.
It's probably that calm nature, coupled with your ability to calm her crows, that solidified in her mind that you were the only one who would make it out alive.
And with a newfound determination, Carmina sacrificed the other three survivors with no issues, and she could hear hatch opening not too far away from her.
With the help of her crows, Carmina was able to easily bring you to hatch, and she could only tilt her head to the side and make a small, croaking sound as you smiled and thanked both her and her crows before jumping into the hatch.
This is one of the many moments Carmina laments no longer being able to create art. She'd love to immortalize the image of you smiling at her, surrounded by her crows.
THE CANNIBAL
Bubba is honestly torn when he spots you, because you look so afraid, cowering in fear at every little sound and struggling to repair a generator like the others had told you to. He understands your fear because it's something he's very familiar with.
And while he has a job to do, not wanting to disappoint the Entity, he can't help but find it hard to hurt you. No matter how hard it was, Bubba had no choice.
But when he approached you, you didn't run. Sure, you let out a startled shout, the generator blowing up in your face as you stared up at him like a scared animal, quietly begging him not to hurt you.
But you didn't run.
How could he hurt you when you weren't running from him? Everyone always ran. But not you. You weren't running from him, and he didn't know what to do about that.
Bubba's trouble was so very evident. He's always been an expressive person, so it wasn't hard to tell that this was stressing him out. His free hand kept clenching and unclenching his apron, and he kept making small noises in the back of his throat.
He doesn't want to disappoint the Entity, he doesn't. But he's not sure if he can hurt someone who's not running from him. You aren't running! He really likes that! The only people who never ran when he was around were his family!
The nail in the coffin is when you, even despite your fear, took a chance and set down the toolbox you were holding. You... you gave him a gift. Not one that he could use, but a gift nonetheless.
There was literally no way he could hurt you now the guilt would eat him alive. So, he just opts to leave you be to instead focus on the other survivors. He wouldn't feel guilty hurting them.
The entire trial, Bubba focuses all of his attention on getting rid of the other survivors. If he sees you, he gets all nervous and can't even look at you for long without babbling incoherently before scurrying away.
Some of the other survivors may pick up on Bubba's strange avoidment of you, and may even use that to their advantage by running by you in chase because Bubba just... he can't hurt you, I'm sorry.
He's swinging his chainsaw, and then suddenly Kate is running by you and he's coming to a full stop out of fear of accidentally hurting you.
It really stresses him out, and even though you're still scared of him, and even though he's supposed to be killing you, you can't help but feel bad. So whenever the other survivors got a little too close when Bubba was chasing them, you always made sure to stay out of his way.
It's okay to be a bad teammate because it's Bubba.
Jokes aside, Bubba takes his job as a killer very seriously. He may avoid hurting you, but he makes quick work of the other survivors.
And when hatch opened right next to Bubba after killing the third survivor, he took it as a sign from the Entity that he was meant to give it to you. Why else would it open next to him?
Bubba was ever the gentleman when he brought you to hatch, guiding you to it carefully and making sure you didn't trip on any debris littered across the area.
He even scared off a few judgmental crows! He knew how off-putting it was to have them watching you all the time, especially when you're new in the fog.
And when you quietly thank him, smiling at him as if he weren't a killer, Bubba was just over the moon.
It's been so long since he's had someone to protect. The fog is a scary place to be but he'll do his best to make it a happy place whenever you two are in a trial together.
summary: xiao almost unhinged worshipping you while you readily accept your fate at the hands of his jaws mmmm meow
“you’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.”
his voice was a mere whisper, barely even audible over the sound of rustling movement over soft sheets and the faint rhythm of your heartbeat.
a heart that beats, that aches, that yearns and loves—
you’ve infected him.
you’ve somehow gotten in under the wires that have carefully been crafted around his heart to protect it from the likes of you. a mortal. what a damned soul he truly is.
he sighs.
you’re perfect, he repeats this to himself over and over.
as his knuckles roll over the soft flesh wrapped around your pelvic bone, his eyes light up as if he were mapping out every inch of you.
fingers tracing your every curve, traveling from your collarbone, down your spine, to your hips.. you dazzled him.
he could keep you here forever.
lock out the rest of the world and bind you to him for the rest of eternity— he’s considered it more times than he’d like to admit.
but you knew this.
you knew this, yet you never blamed him for it.
you still leaned into his hands, the same hands that have slaughtered thousands, annihilated armies, killed gods without so much as a second thought— these calloused, stained hands of his that you loved so much.
you welcomed them to roam freely around your body as they pleased, permitted them to wrap around your flesh and claim you. these hands— these hands will worship every inch of you till the end of time; love every layer of you, down to the bone.
the look of knowing in your eyes, it scared him.
knowing that you were walking into a bears trap, knowing that you were practically offering yourself on a silver platter to him. you knew. but you didn’t care.
you still gently traced his fangs, pricking your finger on one of his sharp canines. you’ll let him taste the sweet taste of you, brush away the stray strands of his hair behind his ear while he sinks his teeth into you like a ravenous animal. even pressing soothing patterns into his back while he growls into your shoulder.
the warm sensation of something that is purely you coating his lips, smeared across his face— it was heavenly.
Back in the ask box again cuz I saw your Charlie post and had questions lol, sorry for my absence on the new chapters btw. I've been procrastinating on reading them because I wanna be in the right mood, but I'm sure they're just as awesome and gripping as they usually are!
Anyways I've seen a ton of stuff about yandere Charlie but I'm very curious how the other boys act as yanderes. Specifically I wanna know how Rain or Leo would go about kidnapping/confessing to their darling and how they'd react to a very willing/reciprocating darling. Or even what types of people they'd be likely to obsess over, since you mentioned Charlie liking brattiness in your last post.
Feel free to take your time answering, I look forward to reading whatever you come up with!
Oh hell yeah! I've been wanting to write about yandere Rain and Leo for a while. They may be two of the most similar of my ocs, but their yandere versions are wildly different lol. I'm gonna focus on the kidnapping/confessing aspect of this + the reciprocating darling, but I might make a separate part about their ideal darlings later!
Also Leo is a massive coward who would never in a million years kidnap his darling, so due to the lack of elaborate planning, his section might be a little shorter than Rain's. Sorry!
(And don't worry about the MM thing dude! I'm just glad you have enough interest in my stuff to have left any amount of support! I hope this is just as enjoyable to you!)
Yandere! Cannibal and Yandere! Loser With A Reciprocating Darling
Warnings: Yandere characters and behavior, kidnapping, drugging, Stockholm syndrome (I think? Does it still count if reader was chill from the beginning?), mentions of cannibalism, mentions of murder, shrines, sort of stealing, social media stalking, obsession, stalking, reader matches Rain and Leo's freak (kinda), overall creepy behavior, self-deprecation (mostly from Leo)
I kinda skipped over all the fluff leading up to the confession/kidnapping because it would be way too long if I didn't, so let me know if you want more of the before later on!
Male! reader for Rain, Gn! reader for Leo
First divider credit goes to @k1ssyoursister
Second divider credit goes to @hyuneskkami
Yandere! Rain who is deeply obsessed with you. So, so obsessed with you. He's been all over you from the moment he saw your face, doing everything in his power to win your favor. You're just such a perfect force to him, he has to have you, he has to!
Yandere! Rain whose presence has been constant in your life since the day you met him. He couldn't have it any other way, after all. He's so desperate for your love that it would be impossible to get rid of him, not that you've ever tried. He's glad for that. It made it all the easier to get closer to you, to learn everything about you, to keep his eyes on you for as long as humanly possible, to do everything in his power to make you his, no matter the risk.
Yandere! Rain who would stop at very little to get your attention. He hasn't stopped, at least not yet. He's done it all, from befriending you, to getting into your interests, to flirting with you, to spending every moment he can with you, to some light stalking, to murdering those who have wronged you, to eating those who have wronged you, to basically singing your praises from every rooftop he could find, anything he could think to do to win your favor, he's done. But no matter what he does, he can't seem to get any closer to his goal, always one step short of capturing your heart forever. He wants to be patient with you, he really does, but what more do you expect him to do? Steal the moon? (Don't test him, he will do it.)
Yandere! Rain who doesn't blame you for your obliviousness, but he can't deny how impatient he's getting. He can't stand how far away you feel, despite how close the two of you have gotten. He needs you to be closer, to love him, to be his, in mind, body, and soul. And no matter what he does, it never happens. No matter how hard he tries, you never look at him the same way he looks at you. Don't you know he would do anything for you? Don't you understand how much he's already done for you? Can't you see that you're meant to be his, and his alone?
Yandere! Rain who is, above all else, impatient. So it's no surprise to him that it came to this. This was always bound to happen no matter how well things went for him. It was just better this way. Safer. More secure. The only way to truly have you to himself.
Yandere! Rain who already has everything ready. All he needs now is you.
Yandere! Rain who has no trouble sneaking into your car when you aren't looking. His whole career revolves around using his hands, after all. All he had to do was watch a couple videos on how to lockpick your car and boom! He's snug in the backseat, making himself comfortable on the floor under your seats. He'd prefer to rest on your car seats, but he can't risk you seeing him before you enter the car! That would ruin the plans he put so much effort into, and he can't have that! You wouldn't want to screw up his genius idea, would you?
Yandere! Rain who waits for hours on the floor, barely able to contain his excitement when he finally hears the locks on your door click out of place. This is it. This is the moment he's been preparing for, ever since the day he met you. It's finally time to make you his.
Yandere! Rain who doesn't even give you a moment to breathe. He's on you like a hawk, springing up from the floor as soon as you close the driver's side door. The chloroform-laden cloth he brought with him is just as quick, wrapping around your mouth and nose as securely as Rain's grip can make it. You don't get a second to process anything before your airways are cut off, leaving you inhaling nothing but the chloroform on the cloth.
Yandere! Rain who has trouble keeping the cloth on your face as you struggle, but he manages, keeping his grip firm around the back of your head. It gets easier as you lose consciousness, unable to struggle any longer, but it's still a challenge for the lanky man. He's glad he went with this method of kidnapping, there's no way he would have been able to knock you out if he had tried anything else.
Yandere! Rain who manages to keep the cloth on your face long enough to put you to sleep, removing it once he realizes you're out. After a slight struggle to get you in the backseat, he hops into the front and drives off, bouncing excitedly in his seat as he makes his way back to his house. It's a risky move and he knows that, but hey, that's part of the fun!
Yandere! Rain whose biggest struggle in this whole ordeal is getting you back into his house. He's not the strongest man alive, so it takes a lot of effort for him to get you from the car to his spare bedroom, often dropping you on the way there so he can take a break. Still, he somehow manages to get you into the house and up the stairs (how he did that he'll never know), bringing you into what will be your new room.
Yandere! Rain who chains your legs to the bedposts, making sure they're secure enough before backing away. He hates to do it, he'd rather you have free rein around the house then be confined to one room, but he knows he can't trust you to behave just yet. He's sure you'll love him eventually, but he can't deny how shocking it'll be for you to wake up in a new room, unable to leave without his say so. Don't worry, he'll take them off once you've fallen for him!
Yandere! Rain who waits inside the room with you until you wake up, excitedly rocking back and forth on a cushioned couch he placed in the corner. Now that he's got you, he can hardly wait for you to wake up, buzzing with all the joy that comes with having his loved one so close. He's just so excited to have you near! He doesn't know what to do first: Should he show you around your new home? Should he tell you how devoted he's been to you since the day he met you? Should he explain everything he'd done to ensure you remained his forever, even at the cost of his safety? Should he cook you a nice welcome meal to ease your nerves? He does have a ton of meat sitting unused in his fridge, although now that he thinks about it, maybe he should wait to tell you about that later...
Yandere! Rain who still hasn't decided what to do by the time you wake up, but he doesn't mind! He's too excited to do much more than stand up with joy, coaxing you from your unconscious state with barely contained whispers of excitement. This is it, this is the moment of truth, the part of his life he's been looking forward to the most for months, just open your eyes, that's it, a little more...
Yandere! Rain who isn't the least bit surprised when you sit up in a panic, eyes wide as you ask him where you are and what's going on. It doesn't deter him in the slightest; in fact, he takes the opportunity to start his unprepared spiel, ranting madly about how in love he is with you and how he's so excited to start your new life together! He's sorry about how he brought you to his house, but he didn't know how else to get you there, and don't worry, he'll never do anything like that again, he'll keep you safe as long as you promise to stay by him...
Yandere! Rain who goes on and on, grabbing onto your hands desperately while he continues to rave. Despite how excited he is, he feels like something's off. You aren't as freaked out as you were a second ago. You aren't trying to pull away from him or interrupt him. Hell, you aren't even trying to free yourself! You're just sitting there, listening to him talk with that unreadable expression on your face...
Yandere! Rain who finally finishes his speech, looking at you with wide yet hopeful eyes. He has no idea what you're thinking, but you aren't screaming or crying, so surely that's a good sign, right? Surely you're not freaked out, surely things are going well, surely you're no mad at him, surely-
Yandere! Rain who can feel dread and anticipation flowing through his trembling body as you finally open your mouth to speak.
Yandere! Rain who can barely contain the overwhelming joy flooding his system the second you say you love him too, not even waiting to listen to the rest of what you have to say before flinging his arms around you and holding you close. He can hardly believe it: You love him back! He knew you would of course, but hearing you say it out loud is so refreshing to his lonely soul. And it certainly helps that you haven't stopped talking yet, telling him how much you've longed for him, not knowing whether or not he shared your affections. You don't even seemed fazed at the fact that he kidnapped you and chained you up! Seriously, is this a dream? Is he dreaming? He feels like he might be dreaming.
Yandere! Rain who doesn't let you go for what feels like hours. He's too scared to, afraid you'll disappear like a cloud of smoke the second he parts from you. Luckily you don't seem to mind, not like his touch is the most egregious thing to happen to you that day. In fact, you wrap your own arms around him, making sure he's just as unlikely to leave your hold as you are his.
Yandere! Rain who admits everything to you. He tells you about his obsession, his constant need to be around you, how desperate he is to have your love, all he's done to have you to himself, the murders, his plan to take you, even the meat he has stored deep in the recesses of his fridge. Everything he's ever done in the name of earning your love is confessed, a huge weight lifting off his shoulders with each word uttered. A part of him is terrified that with each new revelation he'll freak you out to the point of no return, but to his utter amazement, none of it does. You remain supportive through it all, even professing how much his fucked up sense of love enamors you.
Maybe, just maybe, he found someone just as fucked up as him.
Yandere! Rain who unchains you almost immediately after finding the courage to part from you. Call him too trusting, but there's no point in keeping you restricted when you clearly aren't planning on leaving him, right? Those pesky things were only there to keep you from running, so now that he knows you won't he has no more need for them. You have free roam around the house, so strings attached. It's easier this way anyway. Now he doesn't have to take care of you as much as he would have before!
Yandere! Rain who no longer has any plans of confining you to his house. As long as you agree to live with him (which you do), he's happy to let you go where you please. You've proved that you love him more than enough to instill confidence in him. He might not let you go anywhere by yourself for a couple of months just to make sure he can really trust you, but you have far more freedom than you would have before.
Yandere! Rain who will gladly go right back to your apartment with you to grab your stuff to move in. Now that he knows you'll never leave him, you can come with him to bring your stuff home! Afterwards he'll treat you to a nice dinner of your choice before helping you set up your new room.
Yandere! Rain who spares you the horrors of his regular meals...for now.
Yandere! Rain who ends up sleeping in your room after a long day of plotting, kidnapping, and ultimately spending time with the man he loves most. He spends his final conscious moments talking with you before slowly drifting off to sleep, holding you tight in his possessive embrace.
Yandere! Rain who for the first time looks forward to what the world has in store for him.
Yandere! Leo who knows something's wrong with him. He knows what he feels for you is stronger than it should be. He knows his love is far more obsessive than any normal person's. He knows he should be concerned with how desperate he is to be near you. And he is. But despite all his concern, he can't force himself to cut you out of his life, no matter how awful for him it is.
Yandere! Leo who is disgusted with himself. So, so disgusted with himself. He doesn't understand why someone like him is allowed to be near someone like you, let alone develop such an infatuation with you. An infatuation he knows is going to come back to bite him if he doesn't get it under control. He's so disgusting, so vile, how could he possibly allow himself to be near you knowing how deep his delusions run?
Yandere! Leo who knows how much of a freak he is. You don't even know who he is, after all. But he can't seem to keep himself thinking about you every chance he gets, consuming every waking thought until there's nothing left for him except you.
Yandere! Leo who despite his feelings remains close by, always watching, but never working up the nerve to make any sort of advance. Even the thought of talking to you has Leo wilting where he stands, biting his tongue until he feels he'll pierce right through it. So he'll make due with the small glances of you he gets, watching as you walk right past him, as if he doesn't even exist.
Yandere! Leo who clings onto every little sighting of you he gets, trapping it in his memory until there's no chance he could forget it. He's not stalking you, he swears it, but he can't deny how delighted he is at how often your paths cross. Sometimes he even learns a new fact about you, something he's sure to record for later.
Yandere! Leo who has a notebook filled with things about you, putting each new piece of information he gets in there almost the second he learns it. He has pages upon pages detailing what you've worn, how you've styled your accessories, what you did, what he's learned about you, what he can gather you like, anything about you and it's getting written down. He'll memorize everything in there as fast as he can, scanning the pages until each word is burned into his retinas.
Yandere! Leo who obsessively stalks your social media. He knows all your accounts, mostly because it's not hard to find them. He doesn't really want to be a stalker, but does it count when a simple google search of your name brings up all your social media? Rest assured, he's looking at all your posts with rapt attention, reading and rereading your captions like it's the food he lives off of. He won't like them though. That would look really creepy.
He doesn't want to be more creepy than he already is.
Yandere! Leo who has slowly but surely built a shine in his room of things that remind him of you. They're not all things that belong to you of course; that would be insane! He only takes the stuff you leave behind, like the pen you dropped, or the tube of chapstick that fell out of your pocket while you were walking off. Everything else is just stuff that reminds him of you, like a book he found by an author you like, or a candle with a scent he overheard you say you enjoyed. He knows it's crazy and he would die before ever letting anyone know he had it, but he just can't stop himself from collecting reminders of your otherworldly presence.
Yandere! Leo who rarely spends a second thinking about anything other than you. His every thought is consumed by you, every action, every moment. He's even begun to change himself, trying to find some way to make himself appeal to you more. He doesn't even realize he's doing it half the time, but he can't deny how excited he gets whenever your gaze lands the slightest bit near him, hoping that finally, finally, he'll be attractive enough to you.
Yandere! Leo who's so ridiculously nervous whenever you're in his line of sight. He knows he probably looks abhorrent to you, but he can't help but wish you would come over and talk to him, brush by him, maybe even just look at him. That would be enough to feed him, he tells himself. That would be enough.
Except...no it wouldn't.
Yandere! Leo who would never in a million years confess to you. Never ever ever. He is absolutely mortified by the idea of you knowing that he loves you. Not only is he a stranger, but he's also a weirdo, and he knows it. He knows you'd be disgusted by him, you probably already are, and he can't bear the thought of hearing you verbally tell him off for even daring to speak to you. No, he'll keep his feelings to himself, slowly letting his obsession grow larger and larger with each passing day.
...That was the plan, at least.
Yandere! Leo who is absolutely shocked when you approach him one day at a cafe you both frequent, completely out of the blue. He has no idea why you're coming near him, but he can feel the dread and excitement building up in his stomach as you get closer, certain it can't be for a good reason. Did you notice him staring at you? Had you caught onto his creepy behavior? Were you grossed out by him existing near you? Were you coming by to tell him he needed to leave you alone, and never come near you again? He didn't mean to freak you out, he didn't mean to, he promises he didn't mean to, he didn't mean to-
Yandere! Leo who can feel the terror turn to complete and total shock when you shyly tell him that you've noticed him around, and wanted to ask if he'd like to go on a date some time. Never, in all his wildest fantasies, did he expect for this to actually happen. He never believed for a second you would really be attracted to him. Him. Seriously, were you fucking with him? Had you noticed his staring and decided to play tricks on him to teach him a lesson? He can't tell, do you really, truly want to go out on a date with him?
Yandere! Leo who accepts before he can think more about it, his hand trembling as he enters his information into your phone. He can't believe this is really happening to him, but it is, and he refuses to waste his shot before it even begins. He'll do whatever it takes to get with you, even if it means forcing himself to ignore his brain screaming at him. After all, it's not the weirdest thing he's done, right?
Yandere! Leo who nearly swoons when you sit down with him, but he happily accepts your company, his mind racing with all the possibilities of your future conversations. He has to stop himself from talking at the speed of light, instead forcing himself to keep a calm, quiet, respectful tone while conversing with you. He can't let himself scare you off yet. This is his chance to get to know you better, and he will not blow it. He needs to know more about you. He needs to know everything about you. He needs your attention like a drug, and he's not gonna end his fix early. Not for all the money in the world.
Yandere! Leo who listens to you talk, noting down everything you're saying in his head for later. It takes all his effort to resist writing everything down the second you say it, but he knows that would look creepy. He doesn't want to look creepy, not directly in front of you.
Yandere! Leo who feels like he's gonna die when you have to leave, but he pretends to be fine, promising to contact you as soon as he can. Somehow he manages to stay sane as he watches you leave, his head buzzing with all that has happened. Already he's fanaticizing about your first real date, your first kiss, your first apartment, your wedding-
Yandere! Leo who's on cloud nine for the rest of the day, almost floating back to his apartment on lightened feet. He can't wait to see you again. In fact, he feels like he'll explode if it's not in the next five minutes. But he can force himself to be patient. He's been patient so far. What's a couple more days? He'll be fine, and until then, he has his notebook, his shrine, and your social media to keep him calm. He'll make it to your next date without losing his mind, he swears it. He can be the perfect boyfriend. He can make himself the perfect boyfriend. He'll make himself into whatever you want him to be, he swears it. Everything will go smoothly. He's sure of it.
...Yandere! Leo who just needs to remember to dismantle the shrine before you come over to his room.
Something something cannibalism as a metaphor for love.
Sure, on paper it sounds hardcore, but is there anyone out there can say they've experienced a lust so great that you wish to fill up someones stomach? To take the initiative and serve your flesh for eating?
No one can, not even you. That was until you met him.
A genuine man eater.
And ever since then, you've savored the marks and scars he's given you, cherished the burning of his bites, and cried out orgasmically when he tears into your body.
Because this wasn't a metaphor, this was reality.
"How do I Look?"
Jack tilts his head slightly, eyes focused on your naked form as you lay on the bed. A low chuckle rumbled through him as he reached up to adjust the mask over his nose and mouth. "Like a deer…" he murmured, leaning forward.
His fingers trailed along your collarbone, tracing a line to your chest and then dipping lower. It was an soft touch, loving even.
But there was nothing innocent about the hunger burning within those empty sockets. He could feel the heat radiating from your body, feel the rise and fall of your chest against his palm. "Do you have any idea…what I want to do to you?"
"What are you gonna do?" you ask, sighing softly as you run your hands along the sides of your stomach.
"Turn you into roadkill."
The tip of his index finger brushed against your cock and felt it twitch in response to his touch. It was already starting to harden, growing thicker and longer as he grasped it in his hand. He hummed, giving it another gentle squeeze before letting go entirely.
He leaned in closer to your stomach, nose pressing against your skin as he took a deep breath in. The scent of sweat and soap filled his nostrils, making his mouth water just slightly. His tongue flicked out to taste the saltiness coating your flesh like a marinade.
You could feel his hand slide into yours, freezing fingers intertwining with yours as they rested above your hip. Your free hand roamed further down, sliding across the soft pudge of your stomach before coming to rest just below your navel.
Jack leaned in closer, lips parting ever so slightly as they pressed against your abdomen. He bit down, teeth sinking into your skin as he sucked at the flesh.
You couldn't help but cry out at the piercing pain, the sensation sending waves of heat through your body like being run over by a truck. You could feel your cock throbbing against your belly, staining it with precum.
"Fuck…" You gasped, voice ragged as you fought to keep control of yourself. But even as you did so, you could feel yourself losing reason.
It wasn't long before you found yourself bucking your hips upward, thrusting your leaky cock into the air. Every now and then, you would glance down to watch him suck at your stomach, hearing his soft moans as he drinks up your blood.
Your cock twitches at the thought of him tearing a chunk out of you and swallowing. You'd probably scream and cry, flailing around like a fish out of water. You can imagine yourself cumming at the sight of him chewing your meat alone.
He's working you up to it though, slowly.
Jack pulls away, leaving a swollen gash in your skin where his teeth had been. Before you could speak, he was already moving onto the next spot.
Another bite, this one deeper than the last.
Your hand tightened around his as you tried to breathe through the pain. It hurt, but goddamn did it feel good. Like getting punched in the gut or twisted up in hot barbed wire. It was rough and gritty and fucking intense.
okay, since you were so enthusiastic about my random yapping, you're now stuck with me forever (I'm the one who complained about your writing fucking with me and then asked for you to write more lol)
I tend to be the :] anon to the people I annoy so expect to see this stupid smile a lot more. you can never get rid of me now that you've given me attention
(I am going to write a Xiao drabble eventually I keep my promises. and yes I will tag you I want your opinion on it when I get around to it)
— your new (least) favourite anon :]
Luckily for you and all the other cannibal Xiao enjoyers I’m working on something right now!! It’s still a wip but I’ll try and finish it when I’m not burnt out from life stuff lol
Thank you again! I look forward to ur work!! :) always feel free to give some prompts, it helps me lol
You cried, begged, and pleaded for anyone who take a chance on you. You dreamed of becoming a star. The Entity gladly reached out her claw, promising you the role of all eternity. You gratefully accepted. You thanked your "supporters" and blew kisses into the air as you walked into the cold, empty fog.
The stage was finally yours
The Ghostface
Danny wasn't amused
He was put on babysitting duty by the Entity; show you the ropes, make sure the others don't bully you, etc.
He had his work cut out for him
You were quite the mess
Neurotic, bratty, and downright vicious when things didn't go your way
This translated into your trials going pretty bad
Gen rushing and whole team escapes
Danny could work with this
He would turn you into the best killer around
(second to him, of course)
Even if it took forever
And in the Entity's realm, there was no rush
You found yourself in the realm alongside Ghostface, within the eerie recreation of your family's farm, sculpted by the Entity. As you practiced your axe swings, he leaned against a decaying fence, arms folded. He let out an exasperated sigh and halted your motions, his voice cutting through the tense air.
"Hey, hold up," he remarked, his masked face giving away little emotion. "You're not getting that technique right. You're swinging way too wildly. You gotta be precise or the survivors are gonna have an easy time spinning you."
Your brows furrowed, a mixture of annoyance and defiance brewing within you. "Oh, really? And who made you the expert on my style?"
He shrugged casually. "Just trying to help. No need to get all bristly."
A surge of frustration rose within you. You clutched your axe handle tighter, your knuckles whitening. "I don't need your help. I'm destined for greatness. I'm meant to be a star."
Danny's expression remained inscrutable behind his mask, but his tone turned more serious. "Being a star means learning and improving. Even stars have to take criticism."
Your grip on the axe tightened even more, your fingers trembling slightly. The words hit a nerve, a raw vulnerability you rarely let show. "I can handle the criticism just fine. But not from you, and not when I'm on the cusp of something big."
Danny lets out another sigh, which carried annoyance. "Fine, have it your way. Just remember, the Entity doesn't care about your style points. It wants results."
You stared at him, a battle of wills and egos in the air. The urge to swing your axe in frustration warred with the nagging truth in his words.
"You just can't stand the idea of someone else shining brighter, can you?" you retorted, your words dripping with bitterness. "But guess what? I'm going to be a star, and then I'll be her favorite, not you."
The Twins
Charlotte warmed up to you pretty quick, even if she didn't know what the hell an actor was
Victor was happy his sister was happy, so he liked you too
You both hung out at your farm
The twins felt a little bit in their element
Nice open space with animals. Nature surrounding them
Victor liked the chickens
Charlotte liked the lightbulbs
You liked having an audience
You gladly put on plays and theatric reenactments of poetry for them
Mostly performed at the killer camp
You're absolutely terrible
Having been hiding for most of their lives, The Deshayes siblings had no frame of reference
You were amazing in their eyes
You spun and kicked your feet as you sang for the twins. Your dancing was stiff and your singing was worse. Out of breath and voice cracks littered throughout the number. The twins were in awe. Victor swayed and gargled out some semblance of the melody he was hearing as Charlotte was clapping to the beat.
The Nightmare chuckled at your awkward attempt at show tunes. He had always enjoyed mocking others. And as he saw your "dancing", he couldn't resist mocking the new fish.
"Looks like we've got a new clown in town," he snickered, gesturing towards you as he glanced at Kenneth, who in turn gave Freddy a nasty glare.
But his laughter quickly came to a halt when he caught sight of Charlotte giving him the death stare, her hands tightly gripping her sickle. Victor didn't seem to notice as he was still glued to your performance.
Julie swiftly elbowed Freddy in the gut and snapped at him "Shut the fuck up before you get gutted asshole"
The Cannibal
Instant connection between the two of you
Both of you being raised at Farms all your lives
The Entity never recreated Bubba's farm
So you let him move into yours
You wanted more fans
Bubba squealed with joy when you told him of your offer
He wasted no time getting his things
He spent so long hugging every animal he could catch
He misses his family
Please comfort him
You also act for him
He claps and squeals happily
He'll join you if you talk him into it
You could hardly contain their excitement as they twirled and pirouetted around Bubba.
"C'mon Bubba, you gotta try it! It's so much fun," You insisted with a wide grin.
Bubba cocked his head to one side, making an animalistic noise that loosely resembled a question.
"Yes, I mean dancing and singing with me," You explained patiently. "I promise we'll have a good time."
Bubba considered the proposition for a moment before nodding his head vigorously - clearly excited at the prospect of sharing something new with his friend.
And so You began to sing – your voice cracking horribly as you struggled to find the right notes. Bubba followed along by making strange grunting noises, attempting to mimic what he heard from your mouth.
As terrible as the duet was, there was something almost freeing about it. For just a few moments, you felt like Anita Stewart.
You both continued flailing around and shouting lyrics until both of you collapsed onto the ground in exhausted laughter - bounding over each other like children who had just finished playing tag.
The Legion
Being one of the younger killers, it was only a matter of time before The Legion sought you out
Susie really wanted to meet you after being in a Trial in your realm
"They have a farm, Frank! I really wanna pet a cow. Please Please Please"
Frank couldn't say no to her
They arrive to your realm and walk in on you slow dancing with a scarecrow
Talk about awkward
You quickly drop Howard to greet your guests
"Oh Hello! I didn't think anyone would drop by"
You giggle as you sway in your red dress like you weren't caught doing something unhinged
It's clear you don't see the issue with it
Despite the rocky start, the Legion warms up to you
And then Frank discovered Theda
"IS THAT A FUCKING GATOR?!?!?!?!"
Frank was stunned as he pointed at Theda sunbathing at the lake's bank
Your family farm instantly became the second Legion hideout
You sat among the legion teens near the bank of your realm's farm, throwing bits of food into the lake for Theda. The alligator was a rare source of entertainment and joy in the realm, and they had come to enjoy these peaceful moments by the water.
Frank leaned forward eagerly, watching as Theda slowly approached their makeshift buffet.
"Come on girl, do a death-roll for us!" he shouted excitedly. He turned back to you with an expectant tone. "You think she'll do it?"
"Well, I don't know," replied you nonchalantly. "She doesn't usually go for those kinds of tricks."
But just as you spoke, Theda suddenly lunged out of the water and snatched up a piece of meat in her powerful jaws. With surprising agility for such a massive creature, she spun around in one swift motion - performing a full death-roll that left Frank cheering triumphantly.
"You fucking saw that?! Holy shit, that was awesome!" he exclaimed.
Susie giggled at Frank's excitement while Julie rolled her eyes behind her mask. Joey was simply lying on the grass with his arms behind his head as he watched the clouds.
The group continued to throw bits of snacks into the water amidst laughter and chatter while keeping an eye on Theda's movements.
working on another xiao post, not exactly cannibal themed more yandere but like trust me it’ll get there. anyways on a totally unrelated note anyone else obsessed with the predator x prey dynamic? I loved legoshi and haru’s dynamic and the way their instincts were presented in the show. now like imagine reader fighting the urge to be eaten by xiao and xiao struggling not to eat reader mmmmmm yummers
