Yandere Masterlist pt2
The og one was getting overwhelming!! The first masterlist along with an introduction is here!
•Concept: Oh Mr police man!!
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Yandere Masterlist pt2
The og one was getting overwhelming!! The first masterlist along with an introduction is here!
•Concept: Oh Mr police man!!
Drider Douma who loves how cutely you squirm in his web, hiccuping in terror as he tells you how he plans to have you so full of him you can no longer walk, or Naga Douma who mocks you and thinks it's precious that someone who captured his heart like you did could ever escape his love, tightly wrapped in his coils. Either way he has his fun making you his prey <3
-Mommabean
Yandere Naga vs Yandere Drider arguing over who gets to hunt you down the next time you're in the woods. There's a chance they work together depending on the species, but it's unlikely. Either way you have to escape the woodlands before either one captures you, hopefully the Drider isn't a trapdoor one <3
-Mommabean
Thinking of a police officer, classic god fearing man that just wants to help bring justice to the world. Like proper stereotypical white man with a rose tattoo up his arm. Locals love him which is why nobody would of guessed he never had a relationship, like ever.
He never really had an interest in people, he thought most were scum. But when he met you, He was completely infatuated by you. You were probably a witness or maybe even involved in something, doesn't matter really he'll love you anyway and never let you go.
Pathetic Officer X Reader ( ◜‿◝ )♡
if the stars align, i'll write a little something for all of my imagines over on ao3.
fingers crossed yall
✧"You want me to beg?"✧ — Hadou, Nejire
Request: Could you do Neijire and Addiction, from the prompt list, please?
Warning(s): Overstepping Boundaries, Mentions of Suffocating Behavior, Hints of Stalking, Guilt Tripping, Breaking and Entering (nothing extreme, your room door was unlocked)
cw: Use of (y/n), Setting is similar to the dorms in UA
Addiction - “If you want me to beg, then I’ll beg for you.”
"Hey, hey, (y/n)? Can I come visit your dorm tonight? We can binge watch any series you'd like and eat all the snacks we want!"
Maybe it was just you, but you felt like Nejire was asking to hang out after hours more often. It wasn't something necessarily bad but you figured she had her other friends to partake in these sorts of activities. She just seems to want to spend all her time on you and maybe she has gotten attached to the time you two spent. Besides, it's nice to spend time with her since she is such a cool and peppy person to hang out with. There's never a dull moment when Nejire is around.
Though, lately you've been really busy with studies and such, so your time is mostly spent at the library or behind a computer. It's a lot to deal with but you knew that everything will be beneficial in the end. Still, it was quite exhausting and you hoped Nejire wouldn't be too upset that you would have to cancel plans. You can already picture her pouting before telling you to take care of yourself more. A chuckle escapes you imagining that.
It was a rough day, so your true goal was to head back to your dorm and plop on your bed for some good rest. Nothing else was going to prevent you from doing so as a yawn escaped you. Good thing your dorm wasn't too far away since you didn't have much energy to walk too much today.
Finally reaching your destination, you pulled out your dorm keys to let yourself inside. To your surprise, the door was unlocked. Did you forget to lock it this morning? Probably. You've either been in a rush to arrive to class early or too exhausted to even remember to lock your room door. Man, you really need to get a grip. It's good that the whole place has top notch security...
You let yourself inside and take a deep breath before looking to your bed. It only hitched as you spotted Nejire sitting atop of it, busing herself by humming and patting her knees while looking around. This confused and slightly worried you.
She caught sight of you and smiled brightly. "(y/n)! You're back! I was worried that you might have just went straight for the library!" She bounced off of the bed and made her way to you, grabbing both your hands. "I was thinking we can grab some food together when you came back since I haven't seen you in a while!"
Yanderes into bloodplay!!! Especially if they love you so much that they get too into marking you up with love bites and end up breaking skin. They moan and sigh as they press their tongue to your skin, tasting your blood.
Or a yandere who has come home covered in blood. They won't tell you whose it is (or maybe they're too eager to tell you exactly who they killed and how they did it). Blood-soaked hands cradle your face and smear it across your cheeks. It gets on your clothes as they strip you down to enjoy their prize.
Yandere into blood play but in a religious ceremony kind of way. The way they drag their fingers over your skin to paint their patterns and sigils, whispering about how you'll be perfect soon, you just have to stay still a little longer. The copper and iron smell makes you queasy, but their fingers don't stop. They dip into the cut and run their fingertips over your navel, down to your hips, then they dip into the cut again. Your wincing is only seen as precious. A weary lamb begging for death by the wolf's who sunk their teeth in. That's not how this works, beloved. You're going to sit there and allow them to paint you, in their blood as well as yours, tying you to their soul and anchoring you down in chains as they become your soulmate. Whether you want it or not doesn't matter, the demons agree to tie you down to your captor. The deal is done, why would they care to save you? If anything, looking at where your life was heading, this is much, much better.
-Mommabean
✧Break✧ — Kokichi Ouma
Request: Your kokichi is soo good! Sorry if you’re tired of him but could I request the “break” prompt for him please?
I'm glad you like how I write Kokichi! And oh no, it's all good! I enjoy writing for this purple gremlin honestly XD
Break - “Should I just break your legs? That way you can never, ever run away again.”
Warning(s): Established Kidnapping, Threats, Mention of Broken Bones
"Are you stubborn, or just stupid?"
You didn't have the energy to answer his question, but you figured it was rhetorical to begin with. However, you will admit, this attempt was out of desperation and you knew escape was determined.
Your luck might've just ran out this time...
An exaggerated sigh leaves Kokichi, "Aren't you tired of this? You struggle, only to fail. I'm sure that's taking a toll on your mentality sooooo why not stop? Everything here is way better than what's out there! I'd chalk it up to being stupid if you wanted to escape this place so badly in favor of whatever boring life you want out there."
"It's not boring!" A glare was sent to him. He had the nerve to call your former life boring, when to you, it was the opposite. You had friends, family... But he ruined it all!
Kokichi smirked, "Oh? You decided to talk? Great! Five minutes in, too! A little shorter than how long you avoided me last time." His face shifted into a pout. "But did you have to be so mean about it? I know you're being moody and all, buuuut I can't take you seriously like this."
He's just toying with you. Getting a rise out of you by pushing your buttons. What does he even get out of all this? You've wanted to ask this since being brought... Wherever here was, but some nagging part of you believed he'd just lie on the spot once you ask. He claims to love you but it's probably all bullshit he spewing out. There's no love in all this. It's more likely entertainment for him. But why you?
You know he was still talking, trying to reel another reaction out of you, but it was all being tuned out. Anything else was better than listening or acknowledging Kokichi. It would only give him the green light to press further.
A sigh leaves as you try to picture yourself back to a time where everything was doing so well. Before any of this even happened. You question why such a thing happened to you and what you've done to deserve this. Such a cruel fate you could have never seen coming or so you think...
Maybe there were signs of something more sinister when you first met Kokichi, but you just couldn't pinpoint them fast enough. Could you have prevented this?
“Should I just break your legs? That way you can never, ever run away again.”
Your head immediately turned to look at him. He's...joking, right?
"Wow! That really got your attention! Y'know, I hate being ignored." His voice lowered a bit but that damned smile was still up. You swear that it faded for a split second. It didn't sit right with you but you couldn't let him know that.
"You're just lying."
"Oh, am I?" He lets out a laugh. "Are you reaaaally sure? It wouldn't be that hard. I could use a hammer," his finger went up to his cheek as if he were pondering on the options. "Ooor my bare hands would do the trick, but that'd be so much work..."
You grit your teeth as he pouted. He's playing around, you tried to convince yourself. If anything, this was a way to get back at you for trying to escape. He wanted you to beg for forgiveness for what you've done. Cry at his feet and promise never to do it again.
"Aw, you got all quiet~ Did I scare you? C'mon! It's not that bad! You won't die from a broken leg and the best part is that you'll get extra attention!"
He slowly walks up to you, causing your body to move away in fear. His smile widens at this.
"Just a simple 'crack' and it'll all be over~! Oooor do you have something to tell me instead? Speak up or forever hold your peace." In this case... If you don't say anything, things can just get worse from here on out.
Kokichi stared intently at you, his eyes boring into your form as your breathing picked up. He's giving you a choice.
So you better answer before he makes it for you.