#yandere prison

[ozzgin]

hear me out...

yandere prison..

runs normally, but the warden hired very specific people

and you just got falsely accused of a heinous crime

Yandere!Prison x Reader

A few years back I actually wanted to make a dating sim with a similar premise! So I might just redraw my old cover and recycle the characters, haha. content: gender neutral reader, violence

You've been accused of a crime you didn't commit. Even worse, you were speedily shipped to a maximum-security prison, despite your horror and your desperate protests. Your lawyers are scrambling to get you out as soon as possible, but it's not a guarantee.

You thought you'd be killed within the first moments after arriving. The three men you're sharing a cell with, however, turned out to be reasonable enough. Unexpectedly so.

The blonde one greeted you with a wide, merry smile. He's the friendliest of the bunch, despite his heavily scarred features. One of them seems to wear a mask at all times, and he doesn't speak much. The last one is polite, though he keeps his distance. His answers are curt and to the point.

You quickly noticed that all other inmates avoid you religiously. The tables empty when you put down your lunch tray, and during breaktime the yard fluctuates with people migrating to whatever corner is farthest away from you.

Today, you finally found out why: one of the prisoners happened to bump into you, and he promptly fell to his knees, begging you to not mention it to your cellmates. You are apparently sleeping next to the leaders of the biggest gang around. Even the guards are terrified to approach them the wrong way; the last one to do so was placed on permanent medical leave.

And yet, they are nice to you. In fact, you'd go as far as to say they're strangely protective of you, always looking out for your safety and hovering in your vicinity like trained dogs.

On your way back, you find the inmate who pleaded for your silence; his head nearly cracked open, held against the bathroom sink by your beloved blonde bunkie.

"Oops! You weren't supposed to see this," he laughs awkwardly. "Why don't you return to our room? I'll join you in a moment."

He flashes you his usual smile, innocent and somewhat silly. This time it appears particularly eerie, given it's stained by fresh splatters of blood.

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Warden Darling - a hard ass on the surface, but just under all the stress their occupation might bring.... and majority of their staff and inmates at each others throats trying to get all eyes off their warden. Notably softer on the inmates with lesser charges like robbery - only for it to blow up in their face as that glimmer of hope sky rockets off their road to redemption and racks a murder charge to stay with their warden forever

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[Warden Reader marches back to their office as sirens blare around them]

Warden Reader: Search everywhere do not let them get far! [Slams the door and groans, searching the wall for their keys - only to find the escaped inmate laying out on their desk, uniform unbutton]

Yan Inmate: Hiiiii Warden~

[It's at this point the warden realizes they should've been a teacher instead]

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Warden Reader: Inmate 21, your behavior is unacceptable. I'm sure you realize assaulting your fellow mates and the staff will only length your sentence

Yan Inmate: Teehee, silly me - I forgot~ Guess you'll have to do more to punish me~

Warden Reader: Solitary obviously isn't enough. One more offense and we will be forced to move you to another prison

Yan Inmate, bursting into tears: Wait!- No, I'm sorry. Please don't send me away, honey - I'll be good, I swear

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Warden Reader: These prisoners... Never heard of anything like this from others on the force. What's causing this behavior?... [Grips their shoulder] My neck is killing me

Yan Officer, staring at their back muscles: No clue....but for some reason, I really feel like robbing a bank and pushing someone off a bridge right now

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I would drop the soap in yandere prison

I know what you're thinking, but you (sadly) don't have to worry about that. You've got your own personal bodyguards to protect your precious bottom.

"Christ," you shout, covering your privacies. "What on Earth are you doing?"

Your eyes freeze towards the floor, too afraid to look up at the glistening men, standing proud in all their glory and fencing you against the wall.

"We have to make sure you're safe."

"Safe? I was the only one in here!"

Another successful day of ensuring your cheeks won't be clapped by anyone else.

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Hello, how was your day? I just had an idea after reading your yandere prison story. What if the reader got hurt or they suffered some type of injury? I would imagine that all hell would break loose. Another idea that I got was, what’s it like bunking with them. I imagine that at least one of them snores. Thank you for listening to my ideas. I hope you have a good day

content: gender neutral reader, violence, obsessive behavior

Imagine if you accidentally hurt yourself out of sheer clumsiness. Maybe you didn't see the door, or you tripped on your way to lunch. Either way, you return to your cell with a visible wound, and your roommates are feral.

"What happened to your face?" the blond one asks in a casual tone. He's wearing his usual smile, but inside he's downright seething.

The other two already reach for their weapons, waiting for your damning answer.

"Nothing at all, it was my bad," you say, brushing off their worries.

You remain clueless. You continue with your day, cheerfully planning your little evening walk in the yard.

It's only when you hear the alarms that you begin to tense up. A guard rushes you back to your cell, telling you there's a lockdown in place. Several officers and inmates were assaulted with improvised blades, and some require immediate help. You pass by some nurses running around in a panic.

"This is my unlucky day," you whine to your bunkies. "First I smack my head into the door, now this..."

The masked man's eyes widen for a mere second. He exchanges a glance with the others, then sighs quietly.

Perhaps cutting up the entire breakroom was indeed a hasty reaction to your injury.

"Oh, well," the blonde remarks with a yawn. "What's a few more years?"

The pierced man pats his lap and silently gestures for you to sit. He inspects your forehead bump, then carefully places a band-aid over the swollen area.

"What about you? There's blood on your shirt," you suddenly notice.

"It's not mine."

You eye him suspiciously. They always seem to get in some fight or another.

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[ozzgin]

OZZ OMG OMG OMG THAT YANDERE PRISON THING OMG OMG OMG

*jitters with excitement*

I NEED MORE AHHHHH IT TICKLED MY BRAIN THE RIGHT AND WRONG WAY AT THE SAME TIME

Like if you're nice they'll just become your dogs and if you're not nice they'll give you a very rough foursome I'm down for either OMG OMG OMG help I have problems

To quote Markiplier: "I'm not a masochist, this is about power"

*drops dead*

*instantly revives*

Ahem, I saw you mention you might come up with small plots, so I'll do the logical thing to try to inspire you:

- clueless darling ask the leaders about their gangs and whatnot. Like nonchalantly. Because they're too nice darling thought it's no big deal lol

- darling subconsciously avoid blonde man (even tho he is my favourite hahah) after seeing him beat up the guy

- darling got drunk (somehow in a prison) and either gets horny (and try to let it out under the blankets forgetting they got roommates)or innocently touchy hugging all three of them and poking their unique features, sitting in their laps and so on. Or better yet, touches/approaches other inmates in front of the roommates...

content: gender neutral reader, alcohol consumption, NSFW below the cut!

Inmates are creative. They will always find a way around the rules, and this time it happened to be a rather clumsy attempt at brewing alcohol. Had this been discovered by a guard, whoever concocted the beverage would've landed in detention.

Instead, it was you who found it, innocently assuming someone must've forgotten their water behind. You gulped down the clear liquid, thirsty after your walk, then promptly grimaced at its unexpected bitterness.

Safe to say you're now quite drunk.

That in itself would already be troublesome enough, but another thing is endangering yours and everyone else's peace: you're in a particularly flirty mood.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The officer's smile drops instantly, and he turns towards the deep voice. One of your criminal roommates glares at the sight with hollow eyes. You were clinging to the officer's arm, a dumb grin plastered on your face. The man in uniform quickly shoves you aside, his features pale and drained.

"It wasn't me who started it," he pleads.

You're quickly picked up by your bunkie, who is still staring at the guard. He won't be leaving this prison alive, that's for sure. Now, however, his priorities lie somewhere else.

The hallway spins as you're being carried away, and you shamelessly cling to your ride, feeling and groping the muscles and tracing along his tattooed skin.

"My God, at least wait until we're back to our cell," he groans with flushed cheeks.

The blonde one is trying to play it cool. Come, now, you're obviously out of it. He needs to be mature and tuck you in, or something along the line.

Easier said than done, especially with a raging boner. You're quick to notice it, and you certainly don't hesitate to point it out, making lewd gestures with your hands as some sort of offer.

"Are you sure you won't regret it tomorrow?"

"Hey now, I'm drunk, not unconscious," you bark between hiccups.

He may have interrogated you further, but the thought of your pretty little mouth struggling to take him in is too much to bear. He's essentially drooling by the time he pats his knee for you to come over.

The pierced one drops you on your bed with a flat expression. Annoyance? A closer look at his pursed lips, and one can tell he's really just struggling to maintain his composure.

"Please, I really need to-"

You hold him back by the arm and bat your eyelashes. In return, he clicks his tongue. Is this some sort of test from above? His beloved Darling is essentially begging to be fingered. Yet, he shouldn't be taking advantage of your state. He shouldn't...

Too late. You gasp at his rough fingers making their way in.

"Alright, don't be too loud," he concludes with a faint smirk.

The masked one gently places you on your bed, then plants himself before you with crossed arms.

"Nonsense. You're drunk."

"I mean it", you repeat yourself.

He does his best to look imposing. Truth be told, his knees weakened from the moment "fuck me" slipped out of your mouth. He gladly would, but he has morals. Well, when it comes to you, anyways.

Your pout seems to suggest this would be a long standoff. He sighs, then pushes you back onto the mattress.

"How about this? I'll take care of it," he explains quietly, his cloth hovering above your groin. "I'll be awaiting your offer again once you're sober."

For now, his tongue will have to do.

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Saw the pic of the yandere inmates and I'm feeling all kinds of self hate/inadequate rn.

So,

Now I'm wondering how they'd react if someone made us feel worthless/unloveable/ugly.

I can only imagine them both freaking the fuck out about it while also trying to comfort us.

Its comforting to think about and kinda funny if we at some point figured out the affect we have on them and took advantage of it (like we know someone making us unhappy will get that person killed so we intentionally mention someone specific that we don't like, even if they were ever anywhere near us)

You already know they would demolish anyone who makes you question your self-worth, whether it was intentional or not. Even if you try to hide it, they will find out.

"What's with that face," one of them asks you as you approach the table.

Despite your best efforts, a faint grimace still lingers on your features. Someone's words must have upset you. After a little prodding, they receive a proper retelling of the event: their target, and the sins committed against you.

The inmates are surprisingly relaxed about the whole affair, exchanging a bored look.

"Well, which one's going?" the blonde one questions, preparing to stand up himself.

"It's my turn, I believe," the purple-haired man explains swiftly.

You watch the scene unfold before your eyes, happening with such nonchalance that you briefly question its absurdity. He walks over to the source of insolence, drags them to the hallway, then returns with bloodied knuckles. You can discern a couple of nurses rushing over outside the room.

The guards look away; they know better than to interfere. The trio doesn't play around when it comes to you.

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A collection of stories and doodles featuring the Yandere Prison Universe.

Main Story

Yandere!Prison (GN Reader)

Asks

What if Reader got hurt?

Drunk and flirty Reader (NSFW)

Dealing with someone mistreating you

Doodles

Soap Drop Patrol

This or that meme