They grip your hips tightly before pile driving their shaft into your throbbing pussy. You immediately arch your back and began moaning as they start pounding your cunt.
They eventually reach their climax and spill their load deep inside your cunt. Before you could get a word in, they smash their lips on top of your and licked your lips.
You tried to shake your head away but they slipped their hand behind your neck to deepen the kiss. When you finally break away, you tried to catch your breath and attempted to wiggle out from underneath them.
The yandere instantly grabbed your hips and pulled you back down underneath him. They tried giving you another passionate kiss but you turned your head away.
In a breathless voice, you said
“Not right now, I need a break.”
They gave you a hard stare as you tried to break yourself free from them. They immediately tightened their grip on you and wrapped your legs around their waist. Before you could protest, they slam their hard cock back into your hole and begin jack hammering your pussy.
You tried to fight it but your toes kept curling and your moans couldn’t be helped. The yandere bent down and began sprinkling kisses on your face as they whispered
Platonic Yandere Garou who ever since he was a kid had a love for monsters , but that’s obvious isn’t it
Platonic Yandere Garou who one day is running home from a school day full of insults and threats runs into you, a small monster being bullied by a group of children
Platonic Yandere Garou who jumps in to protect you getting beat up in the process,
Platonic Yandere Garou who manages to save you, even though he gets prettyy hurt in the process,
Platonic Yandere Garou who stays with you until your up and ready to go, even though he’s hurt too,
Platonic Yandere Garou who finds it so cute when you bow down and thank him profusely. And even more when you try and scare him,
Platonic Yandere Garou who decides to keep you, I mean you're not that big , you're like a stay cat, perfect for him ,,, until his parents say no,, ugh how annoying!!
Platonic Yandere Garou whose annoying but lets you go, only for now though,,, when he’s stronger and better he’ll come back,, and protect you,,, forever
Platonic Yandere Garou who years later is finally strong enough, after beating up the other dojo students leaves to find you
Platonic Yandere Garou who spends all his time trying to find you again he completely ignores his previous goals of hunting heroes to get you
Platonic Yandere Garou who finally finds you, you’re stronger than he remembers, but you can barely beat him,
Platonic Yandere Garou who finds your little attacks cute, but he’s getting bored, and he needs to get you home,
“The world doesn’t accept monsters like you, but me, I accept you,” “oh come on, stop trying to leave, you won’t get far,” “do you see these heroes? Savages all of them,” “you wouldn’t last with out me,”
I haven't had the time to properly catch up in One Punch but I did my research for this! Interesting character :) I'm sorry if something is incorrect, still new to this specific fandom! The idea I was given was rather general so I just got creative with it.
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Yandere! Platonic! Garou HCs
(One Punch Man - Mostly Season 2, Childhood Friend! Darling)
Oh, to be the soul light and hope in this world for someone.
To be their last reason they don't release all rational thought and go ballistic. They don't act like it, but they cling VIOLENTLY to the thread of light you generously gift to them. The tiny speck of peace your presence brings is like a drink of icy water after walking through the largest desert in the world. Their mind is finally quiet.
Your grace washes over them, and suddenly, nothing matters anymore. No more pain, no more sorrow. They can just curl up in your arms, lay their head on your soft chest, and everything is alright again. That thing they were banging their head against the wall about? What thing? Yeah, they don't remember it either! Just hug them closer, tighter, and they'll happily sheath the glistening knife trembling in their unstable grip.
They've finally found their happiness after a lifetime filled with nothing but misery and pain. You've given them the chance to experience a loving embrace with no ulterior motives, a warm home, and an indescribable feeling of security and safety. They would do—and have done—anything and everything to make you satisfied. Whether it be something as simple as bringing home a bouquet of roses to remind their pretty rose how beautiful you really are, or hunting down disgusting vermin that won't take 'no' for an answer; they're here. They want to save you in the same way you saved them. They want to give you the same euphoric feeling you give them every time you even cross their mind. You're their everything.
Oh, how tragic it would be if you died. Be it by the hands of another, from illness, or some other natural cause—it doesn't matter. You left them. Alone. Afraid. Upset. Hurt. EMPTY.
Nothing left to hold them back now.
Nothing good left in this forsaken existence.
For the rest of their days, they vow to wreak havoc on every living soul on the face of the earth that did nothing to save their sunshine from the bloody talons of Fate's cruel design. And they follow through with that promise. Ripping, tearing, slashing, crushing, grinding, smooshing, gutting, goring, snipping, hacking. Every nasty, horrible, disgusting deed they complete is in your honor. It doesn't matter, nothing does—not until you're together again.
They know this life isn't the end. They know they'll have you in their arms again one day. Their rotten soul can loosen its grip on all the hate it harbors as soon as their body starts to shut down in the wake of their demise. Their death is swiftly approaching, yet they feel not a scrap of fear. They're overjoyed, in fact. All because they know they get to see you again. Finally, the endless days and nights of filling the bullet-shaped void in their heart are over. No more irritating early mornings filled with overflowing coffee in a your favorite mug and agonizing, sickening bird songs. No more sleepless late nights of hunting down the forsaken souls who dared disturb the memory of your smile and guzzling every alcoholic drink in their dusty cabinets to dull the emptiness. They slip away from this life with the first genuine smile on their lips since you passed.
Even though an unsullied and virtuous angel like you would never have descended to the hellish pit of, no doubt, their resting place, that doesn't matter. Not even Heaven or Hell can keep you safe from their grasp. They'll claw and scratch their sorry carcass out of their prison cell in Hell all the way up to Heaven's doorstep, burn down those pearly gates, hunt you down the same as they did their prey in the living world, and drag you back with them kicking and screaming with them.
You won't be able to leave them ever again. They'll make sure of it this time.
જ⁀➴ ♡ Wrote with these characters in mind જ⁀➴ ♡
TOJI, Suguru (HEAVYYYYY on him, think of how everything about him changed after Riko), Obito, Garou, DABI girl omg, or some other hunky depressed maniac that could break the neck of everyone within a hundred foot radius with a flick of their wrist. Kill for you type beat. Teehee. And, of course, your favsssss!
Passos foram ouvidos pela neve, uma sombra se deslocando entre as árvores, buscando uma saída. O tilintar de algo foi ouvido, mas ela nem ousou olhar para trás. Para onde ela ia, ela conseguia ver um rastro persistente de sangue por todo lado, e ela sabia quem era o culpado. Antes que pudesse registrar o que estava acontecendo, ela ouviu os passos ficarem mais e mais próximos. Sem pensar muito, ela se jogou atrás de uma árvore, pensando que os arbustos, talvez, seria suficientes para esconder ela do perigo iminente.
O olhar perfurante de um homem louco a procurava entre as árvores, seus passos, agora cuidadosos, foram lentamente abafados pela neve e pelo coração dela, batendo tão alto ao ponto de que nem seus pensamentos puderam ser ouvidos. Ela não sabia para onde correr, onde fugir. Ela sabia que ele eventualmente a acharia. E quando ele a achasse novamente, ela seria sufocada pela grande fixação e obsessão que ele tinha por ela.
Tudo o que ela podia fazer era esperar, silenciosamente, que os céus a iluminassem com um lampejo de esperança, um raio de luz, talvez.
Mas tudo estava acabado quando um par de braços a envolveu e a puxou para fora de seu esconderijo. Seus gritos e apelos não puderam fazer nada, nem mesmo quando ela se debateu o mais forte que podia. Ela se recusou a olhar para cima, se recusando a olhar para aqueles olhos loucos e obsessivos.
Ele agarrou o queixo dela, a forçando a olhar para ele. Ele olhou para ele, seu olhar assustador, mas cheio de afeição escondida atrás de uma máscara doentia. Ele nunca mais a deixaria ir, nunca...
Hey I was just wondering can you do yandere garou x pregnant reader
oof i just posted itty bitty bits of this with the metal bat and garou thingie but i could put some more random ass thoughts here
so
garou is a total sweetheart
yandere garou is a fucking monster
which makes him hot
how he would be great with a pregnart reader, im not so sure. but i shall try
certainly he's possessive af, which would provide you with moments like "you're not leaving the fucking house, stay right there and protect my baby"
but when you just scoff and walk past him, he'll groan and follow you. keeping you cooped up when you're on raging pregnart hormones is hard.
so he'll drag his feet after you all the way to the grocery store, and the second you step inside his alarm bells are going off and an arm latches around your waist not unlike that of a metal bar. and he'll yank you closer and haul u around and growl at other customers and shit bc this is a manchild that you are in love with congrats--hope you can handle two babies at once
lil pussy-whipped yandere garou just graduated into baby-whipped garou, so this mf levels up his AUDACITY.
suddenly you can't take care of yourself, apparently. you're not going to cook, you're not going to work, you're not going to take a piss without a safety escort and an ID scan. these are the rules
that's his baby, and you're his baby.
nothing will happen to you.
hands and lives will be taken if anyone touches you.
also daddy garou loves his baby so much omg its adorable the cheek squeezes and the gushes and the actual tears when this motherfucker feels the baby kick for the first time and goes "garou jr will be a kickboxing champ, maybe I can train him in the womb"
MOMMA YOU'RE WRITING FOR GAROU?? I love that character, I'm such a sucker for sympathetic tough guy villians with a heart of gold like ILL CHAT WITH YOU SWEETY, ILL BAKE SOME COOKIES AND TAKE YOU TO THERAPY NO WORRIES. Oh you dont have any friends? IM YOUR FRIEND NOW. BAM. DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT.
I will accept any and all Garou content, even if it's just crumbs, that man needs a hug ✊😤
He'd be so possessive, thinking everyone who walks up to you is a threat he's more than happy to take care of. He doesn't remember how you caught his eye or his heart, but he'll be damned if he lets you go.
Headcanon wise I like to think he's obsessed with tasting you. Sucking on your fingers, licking your neck, kissing you and sliding his tongue into your mouth and even the back of your throat when he's worked up and desperate. Grinding his hardening cock against you while he begs you to let him suck on your chest, mark your thighs, bite into you so he can be soothed.
If you ever tried to leave him, he'd easily pin you down and threaten to break your bones so you could never leave. He'd tie you up in pretty knots and stare at you with dark, sinister eyes, detailing how he'll keep you and kill anyone who tries to take you away.
He can kill a city with ease, and you'd take the blame of course, for breaking his heart and trying to abandon him.
Garou would be a terrifying lover, but one that puts you before anything at least.
