#yan!reader

[dr3amfuld6ys]

YAN!reader x YAN!Elliot?

A/n Hi anon! I'm deeply sorry but you didn't specify anything but I'll do the request I'll be doing HCS for this one .

PRE FORSAKEN .

- when you first met Elliot it almost felt like love at first sight, inside you was a strange flutter .

- you never knew this feeling and you weren't one to fall in love so quickly, so you try to hide the small "crush" on them.

- but what horrors could've happened when that crush borders on love and obsession?

- first it started with you having a small puppy crush, then turned into something far more dangerous .

- you visit the Pizzaeria daily becoming their most regular customer. You only want to see your beloveds face anyways.

- it hurts, you don't know why your heart was aching so much. Just good ol him?

- then, it happened. You and Elliot began to make small talk, you've always noticed every single little thing about him.

- it started with the little things, you giving Elliot specifically what he likes. Him noticing the way your patient with him.

- he couldn't help but feel comfortable around you.

- then slowly, soon enough, the feelings are mutual. He started to notice how you always give a glare to a customer that he served.

- and the fact you've been doing stuff to sabotage the customers?

- he isn't that good either. Beneath that facade lies a secret within.

- when you talked to your local barista he was watching from the window, so you were uneasy a bit unaware it was Elliot watching you.

- he put his HEART and SOUL into making your pizza each time, a subtle flirting over there and that!

- then you both slowly traveled into love and obsession. Him basically making sure to put a tiny bit of food poisoning into a customer that you were talking to.

- and you kidnapping people that flirt with him. The obsession is getting far more dangerous than people thought.

- you both were a match made in hell heaven.

- soon enough, you both finally decided to confess to each other. That ended up with the both of you accidentally confessing to each other at the very same time.

- hey at least you got your crush now !!

A/n I AM SO SORRY IF I GOT THIS WRONG BUT YOU ALL ARE GOING TO BE SLIENT.

[crowbarssuck]

Ronin x Yandere reader!! Like moreee than willing to kill for him

Another ronin one…my day was starting to feel too good without him (these are all jokes I’m absolutely obsessed with the guy)

Ronin x (Obsessed)Yan!Reader

TW: This is a dramatized depiction of an unhealthy relationship, I do not condone this sort of toxic and possessive behavior.

He’s the typa guy to be an enabler, you know how in love he gets when his lover starts showing how unhinged they are.

First, you seem all sweet and surprisingly tolerant to his challenges, he could smell the potential and intensity radiating off of you and god he wanted more. He wanted to understand you and your depths more.

He’d subtly egg you on his “some might even call you obsessed” lingered in your mind and he knew what he was doing. He’d start mentioning your obsession, your willingness to chase him and drag him down, your limits, how he’s letting you come closer with open arms, if you’ll work for it.

And he knows you’d do that all for him.

“Rotten and his” turns into just rotting for him, he already let himself be yours by now.

Him and Angel both have tendencies to see how far you’d go for them in gruesome ways, difference is Ronin welcomes the intensity far earlier than Maria.

He’s an observant man, when he notices your traces where he’s at, he’ll make himself seem more vulnerable to see your teeth come out, even though he’s never the vulnerable one. He wants to see you capture him and drag him down till you proved he’s yours and yours alone.

Eventually, you even notice some notes left from him. “I know what ya do with my hints darlin, I can smell how bad you want me”

It’s like an unmentioned truth that he’s open for you to do whatever you want, be as free and possessive as you want.

He never makes you feel like you’re too much and too intense, or that you’re scaring him away. Hell, he wants to see what you’re willing to do to get your hands all over him, the scarier the better.

When it gets harder and harder not to confront, he takes you on dates where you tear someone up in front of him just to prove how much you love him. “There we go, such a good job. Willing to kill someone and spill out their guts in front of my feet at the drop of a hat, something tells me you’re just waiting to devour every little inch of me. Who knows, I might let you if you keep being so good for me.”

The more deranged you are, the more you stare at him, write his name over and over on paper until all you can think about is his precious face, the more thirsty you get to keep him all for yourself and consume every drop of his energy and self, the harder he falls for you.

But he puts up a fight, right before he admits his succumbing to your possession, he keeps you on your toes and pretends to object, that you’re not being obedient enough to weaken his will.

He’s already kept himself as yours, but come on. He can’t let you get your teeth on him that easily.

[darlingminjin]

ꕥ Warnings: Ftm reader, male reader, bullying, reader gets bullied/teased, blood gets mentioned, reader and OC are 15, teenagers, 9th graders, school AU, OC is one of the school's president, reader and OC are childhood sweethearts = boyfriends, possessive OC, maybe yan!reader and yan!OC(???), fluff at the end, cheek kiss, hand kisses

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ꕥ Notes: Wanted to try this out, so this is like a small test thingy^^ Didn't really know what plot to make and plus I know this isn’t really yandere but I tried my best x) Not experienced with that type of vibe I guess -v- Btw character is my OC, Ryu Tatsuya <3 Enjoy reading and read it at your own pace!

𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

(M/n) is ftm.

Maybe was a bit too young but that’s just how he felt and knew how he wanted to be.

He hadn't really gotten that 'transformation' he wanted yet since he was still young.

Ryu had helped (M/n) cut hair and helped him find chest binders.

Ryu was the kindest and supportive bf (M/n) had, well (M/n) didn't have a boyfriend in the past either, Ryu was his first and (M/n) was his first too.

Did anything to make (M/n) comfortable, supported his pronounce and went along with he/him.

Did it for the sake of his bf, he loved (M/n) too much and so did (M/n).

To the point maybe it got a bit of a yandere type of vibe(?).

Both of them would seriously kill for each other.

Been childhood sweethearts ever since kindergarten.

Known each other since birth to be honest, his mother and (M/n)'s mother are best friends ever since they met back in the 1990's.

Of course, when (M/n)’s found out they were straight on supportive, loving their son with all their heart.

-

(M/n) and Ryu got separated for a while, quite a big time because both of them were crying before getting separated. They even texted each other ever since they've been separated but now they'll have a reunion!!

(M/n) Got teased/bullied by a few classmates ever since he started school after transferring into Ryu's school.

All because (M/n) had a weird body figure and caught him wearing a chest binder meaning he was probably ftm.

-

One lovely afternoon, Ryu had finished his duty he had from the teacher and walked towards the lockers to head home but pick you up first so the both of you can head home together.

Ryu heard a few crying and laughter coming from down the hall in classroom 2A. He was quick to run towards the noises and see who it was.

Ryu takes a peek inside the classroom.

Notices that you were on the ground with a scratch on your face and your shirt was off, thrown to the floor beside you, his poor baby boy was crying and trembling out of fear.

One of the bullies was even filming this in. The bullies were laughing at you while calling you many different names, calling you a she instead of he, calling you a freak, a trans freak, a fag, etc, whatever the bullies could come up with.

He walked in and saw everything red in his eyes.

Ryu's blood was boiling until the bullies noticed Ryu and quickly closed their mouths, shutting themselves up as they were quick to go pale.

Glaring at them with the coldest glare while not tearing his eyes off of them. His gaze was like sharp daggers. He seriously couldn't wait until he could punish them. Not caring if he gets suspended or not.

But firstly, Ryu had to help his baby boy to cover up. Walking over to you and helping you stand, smiling warmly towards you but you knew that was a dangerous smile- Not towards you, but they were in danger.

Ryu took off his jacket and covered you, also telling you to wait outside by the school gate for the better.

Nodding to what he says as you give him a kiss on the cheek before quickly running out with a red face out of embarrassment.

He thought it was so cute but his thoughts quickly went to the bullies again.

Smiling at them, that smile was not a friendly one, it was a very scary yet dangerous one. He clenched his fists and his knuckles started turning white, “Let’s play a game, shall we?”

Coming out minutes later, he had a big warm genuine smile on his face.

There was blood that had stained his shirt, you got worried and quickly went over to him, a bit scared if he was the one who got bruised.

Checking up to see if he had any bruises and he did, his knuckles had a few bruises from the beating up he did. His knuckles were scraped and blood was coming out of them.

Ryu brushed it off and was more worried about you, asking if you had any more brushes than the one on your cheek.

You were quick to deny as you took his hand in his and led him to the school’s infirmary. Getting a bit sad but at the same time happy that he came out alive. You didn’t care if he killed those students since you’ve done the same in the past.

Arriving at the infirmary and making him sit down on the bed. Quickly taking bandages and medicine to clean the injuries. Taking a chair and putting it in front of him, sitting down as you start to tend to his injuries.

Ryu could only watch you tend to his injuries.

After you had finished tending to his injuries, you lowered your head as tears started to form on the corner of your eyes, slowly they started to roll down your cheeks as you started trembling.

Ryu starts worrying as he is quick to pull you into a warm embrace and onto his lap. Holding you tightly as he was panicking. Asking you why you were crying.

You answer in a shaky voice that you were scared of losing him, what if he was the one that had gotten beaten up. Pushing him slightly away as you start hitting him, you weren’t hitting him that hard to injure him, after all you were vulnerable right now, how could you hit him hard?

He noticed how sad you were and afraid of how risky it was, it was after all four against one, plus they were quite bigger. But also sighing in relief at how much you cared about him, he held you firmly and close, not daring to let you go.

You continue to cry while burying your face in his shoulder, sobbing while babbling about how he should be careful and all that stuff.

Ryu smiled and chuckled to himself softly as he agreed to everything you said.

Eyes were red and puffy, cheeks stained with tears as you sniffled. Letting go of the hug and looking at his bandaged hands, slowly taking both of his hands in both of yours, giving them soft kisses.

Acting all cute in his eyes made his heart melt completely, feeling warm and fuzzy, in a state of bliss. Oh, how he just wanted to keep you beside him for the rest of his life!!!!♡♡

Letting go of his hands as you look up to him with your pretty (e/c) doe eyes that met his (e/c) eyes.

Oh, you’re just melting his heart completely at this point.

-

The both of you got home safely after all the things that happened.

Some were crazy while some were cute!♡

Ryu stayed over for the night because your house was near.

You gave him your clothes for him to wear but they were just slightly smaller so he wasn’t wearing a shirt for the sake of himself, he needed to breathe properly while sleeping.

The both of you got into your bed and cuddled while drifting off to sleep.

You were first to fall asleep because he was whispering sweet things to you in a soft and soothing voice, of course you would fall asleep first!!

Smiling at the sight in front of him before falling asleep too, dreaming away into dreamland.

He would seriously kill someone if they dare to touch you again♡

Fic made by @darlingminjin

Dividers by @saradika

Taglist: @juiceedapplee, @denzellovehazelnuts, @gojoslittybunny, @divinghell, @mazettns

[dokidokidraft]

Yan!Y/N: "Don't worry sweetheart, I got a few knives up my sleeve..."

Oblivious!Satoru: "Uuuh, don't you mean cards??"

Yan!Y/N: *Takes knives out of sleeve* "No, I meant knives."

[yourlocaltreesimp]

ignore this if your requests aren’t open but could i request feral legend? love that man

TW: Feral/ slightly yan legend, yandarism and all its accompanying attributes (obsession, murder, etc), yan reader?

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

What a world we live in

Legend had been put through a lot. Having a whole world ripped from his hands to the next world he was thrust into having a mirror of itself, he’d been put through a lot. Especially when Hylia made it his responsibility to fix all of it. He was bitter. At her negligence of his life, at the heroes who saw nothing wrong with it, at the world that expected him to simply deal with it… He was angry. But that was a contrast to you. The you who he gifted enchanted jewellery to be safe. You who he protected with each ounce of that fiery rage. You who he’d wait on hand and foot, much like people to their gods. There were days he felt as if your love for him was undeserved. His hands were stained with blood and we was forged through battle and betrayal. He was sharp and brash. Not anywhere near what he thought worthy of you. But who was he to fault your judgment?

Normally, you balanced him out. You talked him down from that anger, you eased him away from causing pain to others and himself. But now you watched with intrigue, with eyes only asking the question of ‘Are you sure?’ And by the love of you he was. The poor man he held to the wall by his neck should’ve known better. He should’ve known not to touch what wasn’t his, more less touch divinity that walks the earth. But no. That greedy, filthy man thought it right to not only speak to you in such a degrading manner, but try to grab at you. And legend couldn’t let that stand. People like this don’t learn their lessons with hard warnings. It’s best to clean the world of their sins than leave them to walk. And despite the grass being stained a muddy red the earth couldn’t have been cleaner now he was delt with. They say killing is the greatest sin, but you thanked him so sweetly. And your content smile was worth it. His divinity was happy with the sacrifice. What a god he served.

[cyberconnection]

Thinking about cuddling with dark!darling (Naoka)

“Naoka,” you mumbled, curling a strand of her gorgeous hair around your finger with the utmost care. “You know id do anything for you, right?”

No one understood her like you did. Your sweet girl, degraded and called ditzy by every moron that dared to speak to her. They didn’t see how intelligent she was, how crafty she was, how divine she was. Good. You were the only person who needed to know. To see her.

She hummed in acknowledgement, her pencil scurrying across her sketchpad dutifully. Each stroke was calculated, as if one mistake tarnished it all. You hadn’t gotten the chance to take a glance, much too focused drinking her appearance in. She wanted you. Asked you to be hers, for her to be yours. With no hesitation or concern about just how devoted you were.

How many people got that? Mutual adoration? Not many. But she wasn’t most people. She won’t leave.

With a playful frown, you sat up. Your darling hasn’t looked at you directly in awhile, much too focused on her art.

“Naoka,” you whined. “Pay attention to—“

She promptly turns, cupping your face with one hand and slightly tilting it to the left. Unsurprisingly, your face warms and your mind spins and spirals. Her hand. Gently caressing your face. Without revulsion. Without flinching. Effortlessly, like loving you was the easiest thing in the world.

“You pout a lot.” She noted, without any venom in her tone, turning around once more to continue her process.

You remain silent: content, flushed, and utterly baffled.

[vv-xx]

A/n: I have so many unfinished stories I should finish, but I'm going to start a new story. Different format yall

Tw: obsession, stalking, calling diluc a doll, death, kidnapping, torture, sharp objects, blood, cruel reader, yandere reader, this is not sane in anyway.

Diluc x yan!male reader

[My little doll ♡]

Fem dni

You were in love with the owner of Angel Share. In love-love. Your heart ached for him.

It was torture watching him talk to other people, watching those low lived people talk to your future husband in such a flirtatious way. It made you just want to run up to them and rip them to shreds. But Diluc would think you're a monster and he'll never talk to you, and if he doesn't talk to you you'll have to resort to things you don't want to do.

You'd watch him from the shadows. He never knows you're there but he can feel your eyes drilling holes into his body. You could never tear your eyes away from him, he was so beautiful. Just the thought of him makes freezing days unbearably hot.

One day you were watching diluc close up on the second floorbut you took a step and the floors creaked so loud you thought for sure he heard it, unfortunately you were correct. He looks up any you book it, you run out one of the doors on the floor and climb off.

He tried to run after you, luckily he didn't see your face or else it would've been terrible for you.

He doesn't know how you got up there or how long you were watching him. The thought of how long you have been watching him sends chills down him spine. He becomes more cautious, making it a great pain for you to watch over him.

Once someone confessed to your 'husband', it made you so angry made sure they were never seen again and not a shred of evidence was left behind.

Diluc became worried after the death of one of an innocent person. Who would do such a terrible thing? Especially to a completely innocent person.

You would. If it ment keeping your little doll away from dirt that could wreck his beauty, you would do anything.

If you had to choose between the lives of millions of people and diluc, the most obvious choice would be Diluc.

After the 5th fatality, he noticed a pattern. All of them liked him and had told him or it was highly known that the person liked him. He wanted to dig deeper into it, but the feeling of eyes always on him always made him feel uneasy which made him not able to thing straight.

It was a good thing that he couldn't look into the deaths, or he might’ve found out that it was you who killed them, and you can't have your doll think badly of you, can you?

You heard that Diluc had gotten a s/o. Oh, how tragic. You wanted to play nice but now he's broken some rules..

It was the dead of night, not a single soul in sight. All the shops were closed and everyone was home. Diluc had just finished closing up for the night. You watch him from the balcony.

Before he could turn around, he was hit in the back of the head, knocking him out.

When he awoke, he saw his s/o tied up with a blind fold on and a piece of cloth on their mouth. Diluc tried to move, but sadly he couldn't.

Minutes later you walk in. Diluc had no idea who you were or why you kidnapped the both of you. He shouts questions at you, but you just kept a calm look on your face.

When he stopped shouting you began to speak. You told him about your undying love for him, how you were jealous that he chose this low lived piece of dirt instead of you.

You walk up to him, the same calm look on your face. You harshly grab his jaw and turn it left to a wall full of pictures. All of them were him. Diluc's eyes widened, there were some of him sleeping and some chatting with people. The thought of you having hundreds apon thousands of pictures of him, and you being there while he slept made his skin crawl

After you let him look at all the pictures for a few more minutes you pull away and walk to a dark corner. Diluc couldn't see what was over there, and it made him a little scared about what you were planning.

You pick up a sword from your table. You walk back over to your doll and the mud. You stare into Dilucs eyes coldly and point the tip of the blade to him s/o. You didn't have to say anything to let Diluc know what you were going to do. All he could do is watch with tears in his eyes and you swing the sword at them like they were a training dummie.

After a solid 10 minutes of swinging at them you were satisfied. All your anger was gone and so were they. You turn to face Diluc. At this point he was staring at the ground, tears falling down his beautiful face.

You stare at him while you whip some blood off your face. You stare at him for a bit and then drag the chair with the dirt to a different place, where you would dispose of them later.

When you came back, Diluc was sobbing and his head hung low. You felt so angry, why would he care about that thing so much he would cry about them? The only person he should care about is you, and you alone.

I'm gonna have to end this story now... because 24 paragraph seems a bit much for one story... pt.2?

[crowbarssuck]

Yandere V! x Yandere! Mc who's also a cannibal? If you're comfortable with writing this ofc!

Thank you so much for requesting anon! Of course! I plan out writing hcs as a firsthand thing so just tell me if you’d like a fic instead!

Yan!V x Yan!Reader

He doesn’t see it as something to test you on or honestly something that really tells him something about you, he believes it’s just nature that the precious and meek should be defended and able to roam free in the arms of the ones that can protect them - him in this case.

He just sees you two as a couple match made in the name of order and virtue, a complete and absolute moral axiom that you two must be together.

So going all yandere on him won’t do much, he’s very outspoken about his views and beliefs, he thinks you’re just complying to what’s right.

But god, that won’t stop him from entertaining it.

See, his one problem with this is that he’s supposed to be the one protecting you here, and while he loves the idea of you wanting to switch up roles and get some control, he’s already damn well happy to fulfill the first one.

So he sits and lets you entertain him, before he strikes back and regains possessiveness. Not laying it on thick, but a hand to the steady back of your spine.

Subtle, protective, consistent, and absolute.

It’s his duty to spoil you after all.

Your obsession makes him admire you more.

He’ll make you crave his approval and give it to you in the most domestic, sweet and grounding (to the point you don’t even realize you’ve slipped into the quicksand) ways when you show him you can listen.

After all, all he wants is for you to listen to him, since he knows what’s best for you.

He’ll slaughter anyone who gets in the way, and unlike his aggressiveness towards ronin, he’ll approve when you do it too, pet you all over for going through either how things should be.

You by his side, you’ve behaved good if you killed someone in the name of belonging to him.

And vice versa, when you show him that he’s yours and yours only, he finds it adorable. Just look at you reinforcing what’s already meant to be.

It’s like you’re acting like he doesn’t already know you two exist away from the rat race for each other only.

And he’ll take really good care of you.

He’ll see you like no one else, read your thoughts and understand your head and body inside out.

You’ll become dependent on the strokes of the cheek by his hand, by the end.