Lydia|27|INFP|4w5|She/Her|Ace Biro/Lesbian|I like to think I'm married to Rio Vidal.|Requests are: OPEN, but Idk if I'll get to all of them right away because ADHD is a bitch sometimes. But still please request stuff. DNI: Gatekeepers/TERFs/Exclusionist/Discourse/etc,. blogs. If you don't like what I write, then just scroll on by.
Feel free to request things! I tend to write for female or gender neutral readers and I tend to write for autistic and ADHD readers as I'm also autistic and have Inattentive ADHD, but I'm up for a lot of things.
IMPORTANT NOTE THAT I KNOW THAT PROBABLY NOT EVERYONE IS GONNA READ BUT IâM SURE THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO WILL:Â READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. ITâS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU READ. HOWEVER SOME GUIDELINES THAT I THINK YOU SHOULD TAKE INTO ACCOUNT.
The ROMANTIC material with characters who are minors in the fic are meant for readers who are minors.
The ROMANTIC material with characters who are 18+ in the fic, including aged up characters, are meant for readers who are 18+.
The PLATONIC material is for both readers who are minors and readers who are 18+.
Also there are characters who are played by problematic people. These people are not their characters and vice-versa. Respecting someoneâs acting is not the same as supporting the person. Separate the art from the artist.
Get it? Got it? Good. Okay, letâs get to the guidelines.
What I Can Write:
Marvel (Mostly Wanda, Nat, and Yelena because I know them best. Also Rio.)
Theatre/musicals: currently fixating on Wicked, but I also love Ride the Cyclone, Les Mis, Phantom of the Opera, Beetlejuice, Shakespeare, The Glass Menagerie. Just ask me if I know of/have seen/listened to/watched/been in a show and I can try to answer.
Ride the Cyclone (Particularly Ocean, Penny, Astrid, and Hank)
Danganronpa
Escape the Night/Our Eternity Together/The Possession AU timelines and shit
Hey, what about some original work too?
Maybe request some OC stuff please?
Lemony Snicketâs A Series of Unfortunate Events (Maybe)
Harry Potter (Maybe)
Coraline (Maybe)
Willy Wonka?
Crossovers?
The Umbrella Academy? (Maybe)
I also started writing a weird-ass Phantom of the Opera fic, so maybe that too?
OC Stuff.
What I WILL write (not fandom stuff):
Fluff.
Angst. (But I like fluff more)
Hurt/Comfort.
Yandere. (Itâs honestly one of my favorite genres. Yes, I have trauma, why do you ask?)
LGBT+.
Autistic reader.
ADHD reader.
Autistic AND ADHD reader.
Female/gender-neutral reader. (Iâm not exactly the best at writing male readers, sorry.
Certain mental health topics I have personal experience with.Â
Sensual stuff. Not sexual. Sensual. I like cuddles and head-pets, okay?
Aged-up characters.
What I WONâT write:
Smut/NSFW material. (No shame to anyone whoâs into it. Itâs just not my thing, also cuz Iâm ace and I find sex kinda scary.)
Any romantic ships between a minor and an adult. (Platonic is acceptable)
Any romantic ships between family members. (Platonic is acceptable)
Anything with extreme gore or violence.
DNI if you fit into any of the following groups:Â
TERFs
Exclusionists
Discourse blogsÂ
aphobes (Iâm only gonna say this once, so listen up good; aces, aros, and acearos ARE LGBT+. End of story.)
Ableists (This is not a safe space for ableists. This is quite the opposite. This is a danger zone for ableists. This is a âFuck-Around-And-Find-Outâ Zone for ableists. It is for all the DNI list groups, but especially for ableists. Wanda and Anya are watching.)
Anti-yandere (writing yandere stuff is part of how I cope with my shit, deal with it)Â
Autism Speaks supporters who know itâs a shitty organization but still support it. (This is a danger zone for Autism Speaks. If you support it, but didnât know until now that itâs a problematic organization, thatâs a different story)
homophobesÂ
racists
transphobes
misogynists/misandrists
biphobes
Religious extremists
Christian nationalists (The U.S. has never been, isnât, and never will be a truly Christian nation. Deal with it)
Autism Parents (quit making autism about you)
pro-forced-birthers (Bodily autonomy and body sovereignty come first; those are the reasons you can refuse to let someone use your kidneys or something after you die, even if it would save their life)
anti-self-insert (this is what most of my blog consists of)
anti-author-insert
MAPs/pedos (Gtfo)
zoophilesÂ
Anti-semitesÂ
Anti-Romani (we acknowledge and support Wandaâs origins here. I mean Lizzieâs actingâs great and I find comfort in the MCU version, but it wouldâve done Wanda justice to cast a Romani actress. ITâS CALLED SEPARATING THE ARTIST FROM THE ART. I DONâT SUPPORT LIZZIE.)
Anti-vaxxers. (It works. Itâs science. It keeps people safe. Unless you have a medical reason that exempts you from it, like being immunocompromised, get. your. damn. vaccines.)
Anyone who sides with Putin on the war between Russia and Ukraine. (I have some Ukrainian (and/or Polish, kinda up for debate, but for as long as I can remember, Iâve been told itâs Ukrainian)Â ancestry. I know where I stand on this issue.)
Extreme fandom antis/pros. I see problems with both sides of the issue and that is all Iâll say on the matter.
Fandom discourse blogs.
CROSSOVERS
DANGANRONPA
MARVEL/MCU
MISC
OCs
Original Works
Our Eternity Together
PROMPT LISTS
THEATRE
YOUR TURN TO DIE (KIMI GA SHINE)
UPDATE LIST WILL BE BELOW:
December 3rd:
-Added a new Non-Yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff.
December 17th: (Happy Birthday, Loki, Alligator Loki, and Sylvie!)
-Added a Marvel/Avengers Kindergarten Series List.
-Added a Non-Yandere headcanon for Marvel/MCU: Multiple Characters.
January 18th:
-Added a non-yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff.
January 23rd:Â
-Added a Marvel/Avengers Kindergarten Series Student Profile for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky (my witch OC)
January 31st:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff.
March 10th:
-Added a non-yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff.
March 15th:
-Added a yandere headcanon for Wanda Maximoff.
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff.
-Added a non-yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff.
March 17th:
-Added a non-yandere imagine for Natasha Romanoff.
April 18th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff.
May 4th: (Happy Star Wars Day!)
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff.
May 5th: (Happy Cinco de Mayo!)
-Added a short non-yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff.
-Added a yandere headcanon for Wanda Maximoff.
May 6th:
-Added a yandere headcanon for Wanda Maximoff.
May 7th: (Iâm graduating college today. Yay. Adulthood....*sobs profusely.*)
-Kinda workshopping a Marvel Characters As Quotes Series.
-Added a yandere headcanon for Wanda Maximoff (Part 2 to the Sweet and Innocent Beloved HCs)
May 8th:
-Added a yandere one-shot/short fic for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
May 9th:
-Added a yandere one-shot/short fic for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
-Opened a category for Marvel Characters As Out-Of-Context RP/RP Server Quotes.
-Posted Marvel Characters As Out-Of-Context RP/RP Server Quotes, Part 2
May 10th:
-Created OC category for the masterlist.
-Opened a category for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky.
-Yandere category added for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky.
-Added a yandere one-shot for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky.
May 14th:
-Added a yandere one-shot/could be a fic/two-parter if people like it for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky.
May 15th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff. (Potential MoM spoilers ahead! Read at your own discretion!)
-Posted Marvel Characters As Out-Of-Context RP/RP Server Quotes, Part 3
-Added a non-yandere short fic/imagine/drabble of Wanda Maximoff.
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff.
May 16th:
-Posted Marvel Characters As Out-Of-Context RP/RP Server Quotes, Part 4
-Posted Marvel Characters As Out-Of-Context RP/RP Server Quotes, Part 5
May 17th:
-Posted What I Think Each Avenger Would Tell You If You Were/Are Struggling, Part 1?
May 20th:
-Added the second part of a yandere fic for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky.
May 21st:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch (GIF might contain MoM spoilers, not entirely sure, but just in case)
May 23rd:
-Added a non-yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
May 24th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Natasha Romanoff.
May 26th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch that I might wanna turn into a series. (MoM Spoiler Alert!)
May 28th:
-Added my Fiverr link to the masterlist because I need money to be an adult and a kid at the same time. (aka I need to relive my childhood/teen years because trauma)
May 29th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch that's just a bit spicier than usual, not in smut territory, but just more passionate and spicy.
June 1st: (Happy Pride Month!)
-Added ⥠Yandere Alphabet ⥠for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch. (Itâs in her yandere headcanons section)
June 3rd:
-Added ⥠Yandere Alphabet ⥠for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky/The Iridescence. (Check her yandere headcanons section)
June 4th:
-Added a non-yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
June 6th: (Happy Barricade Day, yesterday or today, cuz I was once in the Les Mis fandom)
-Added a short non-yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch. (Because Iâm angy)
June 7th:
-Posted Marvel Characters As Out-Of-Context RP/RP Server Quotes, Part 6
June 17th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
June 24th: (Happy Birthday, Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky, Erik Malinovsky, and Marianne Lockhart! (my royal Irish half-faerie, half-elf girlfriend)
-Non-Yandere category added for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky/The Iridescence.
-Added a non-yandere headcanon for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky/The Iridescence.
June 25th:
-Posted a poem in regards to what the fuck happened.
June 30th:
-Posted a sequel poem to what the fuck happened.
-Opened a category for original work.
-Opened a category for Poetry.
-Opened a category for Not-Really-Sure-Where-These-Belong Poetry.
July 2nd:
-Added a non-yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
July 16th: (Hey, did you miss me?)
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
July 19th:
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch. (Especially for the lesbian Wanda simps.)
July 20th:
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
July 21st:
-Added a yandere imagine for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch. (Another one especially for the lesbian Wanda simps.)
July 26th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch. (Sequel to Sweet Flower)
July 27th:
-Opened a category for Stephen Strange.
-Yandere category added for Stephen Strange.
-Added a yandere imagine for Stephen Strange. (Donât expect too much Stephen Strange, though.)
-Added a yandere one-shot for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky.
August 16th:
-Opened a category for Our Eternity Together. (It was probably gonna happen eventually. I really wanna get a fandom going around this. Also this series is where Anya made her very first appearance)
August 19th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky/The Iridescence/The Iridescent Witch.
August 25th:
-Added/opened a Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova category in multiple characters.
-Added/opened a Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova non-yandere category.
-Added/opened a Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova non-yandere OC category.
-Posted a non-yandere OC potential multi-chapter story for Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova.
September 7th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
September 16th:
-Added a non-yandere imagine for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky/The Iridescence/The Iridescent Witch.
September 20th:
-Added a non-yandere one-shot for Tetyana âAnyaâ Malinovsky/The Iridescence/The Iridescent Witch. (My very first requested fic for Anya! Ahhhhh!!! /pos)
-Opened a category for Our Eternity Together: Characters.
-Opened a category for Our Eternity Together: Characters: Canon OCs. (Iâll probably double-link this under my OC page.)
September 22nd:
-Added a yandere drabble for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch.
September 23rd:
-Created a category for Theatre.
-Opened a category for Musicals in Theatre.
-Opened a category for Ride the Cyclone in Theatre: Musicals,
-Created a category for Jane Doe/Penny Lamb in Ride the Cyclone,
October 19th: (Itâs my friend Dawnâs birthday!)
-Posted Marvel Characters As Out-Of-Context RP/RP Server Quotes, Part 7
November 7th:
-Opened and added a lot of shit relating to Astrid from RTC.
November 20th:
-Posted a link to my ao3 story âAstrid in Wonderville.â
December 8th:
-Added a yandere headcanon for Wanda Maximoff/The Scarlet Witch. (Part 3 of Sweet/Innocent Beloved) (Yes, I still do these, just because RTC is living rent-free in my mind doesnât mean Iâve forgotten yâall. Plus the Yandere Wanda tags on tumblr are starting to look kinda bare.)
-Opened and added stuff about Ride the Cyclone. (PLEASE SEND IN MORE OF THOSE ASK GAME HEADCANON THINGS!)
July 25th, 2023:
-Added Yandere Sue Miley General headcanons.
-Opened a category for Your Turn to Die (Kimi ga Shine)
September 20th:
-Added a yandere one-shot for Wanda Maximoff.
January 13th, 2024:
-Added a platonic non-yandere headcanon list for Astrid from âRide the Cyclone.â
Warnings: Mentions of intrusive thoughts, compulsions, OCD, some angst, mentions of OCD stereotypes
Disclaimer: Obviously not everyone experiences OCD the same way. This is based mostly off of my experiences with OCD, but I also tried to generalize it a bit more to make it fit better with other peoplesâ experience. This is just for fun and not meant as a rigorously accurate depiction of OCD symptoms.
Being an Avenger with OCD would includeâŚ
The Avengers found you when you were still a teenager because someone tried to mug you and you were using your powers in public
Steve and Natasha were probably the first ones to notice
Steve is a cinnamon roll and he worries about you a lot, and he noticed that you seemed to be anxious about weird things. He noticed a couple of your rituals, but didnât really connect the dots.
Natasha is an assassin spy secret agent â of course she noticed your rituals and compulsions. She picked up on your anxiety and figured out the link between the anxiety and the rituals.
Steve and Natasha compared notes and decided to talk to you about therapy.
Bruce was the one to actually diagnose you with OCD, and he gave you some exercises and behaviors to help you manage your disorder
All of the Avengers were very patient with you, and never made you feel awkward or guilty about your diagnosis.
When your intrusive thoughts got really bad, Tony would distract you by showing you whatever awesome technology he was working on.
Steve would keep you company while you did your nightly check-through of the Avengers living space and rooms. Heâd also gently stop you, distract you, and make you go to bed if the checks started taking too long.
Natasha would be able to spot the subtle rituals you got stuck in and help you to break out of them. Tapping your foot in a suspiciously regular pattern? Natashaâs on the case.
Thor took reassurance detail; he never seemed to get impatient with you if you had to ask him the same question a million times. âAre you sure this is safe?â âOf course.â âBut are you positive?â âAbsolutely.â
Bruce acted as your therapist â one of his PhDs was in clinical psychology, so he was qualified.
When you got really tired and fed up of not being able to relax, youâd go to Wanda, and she could use her magic to help your brain calm down for a while.
Bucky knows firsthand how awful intrusive thoughts are, and when they get really bad, you always know you can come to him for hugs. He gives the best hugs.
Clint is just such a dad, so he would take the tough job â helping you to break free from your compulsions. Little by little, heâd help you to face your anxieties head-on and fight them. Then heâd bake you cookies as a reward afterwards because heâd feel guilty for pushing you.
Then at one point, when the media caught wind of your disorder and started publishing it everywhere, every single one of them would come to your defense and help you deflect rude questions and just generally make you feel better.
Especially Sam â heâs your bodyguard for times when you get tired of dealing with annoying people who say things like âYeah, Iâm sooo OCD, too, look at how cute and organized my pencils are!â
Or when people say that youâre crazy or being dramatic and weird because of your compulsions, Sam is on the case.
âWhat the hell did you just say?â âYouâd better be out of our sight real fast or Iâm going to show you what real crazy looks like.â
If you want to handle it yourself, heâll back off, but the second you want help, heâs there.
With Tonyâs help, youâd start a nonprofit organization to help kids and teens with OCD get free therapy and treatments.
I have an idea I wanna use for both Wanda and Natasha, but I need to know; who here has seen season 2 of Escape the Night and is part of the Marvel fandom as well?
I have an idea I wanna use for both Wanda and Natasha, but I need to know; who here has seen season 2 of Escape the Night and is part of the Marvel fandom as well?
Contemplating getting back into writing for Danganronpa Ultimates; maybe including a few of my own Danganronpa OCs and possibly DRA and SDRA 2.
The romantic stuff with them would be meant for teen readers. (except for Hagakure because he's canonically in his 20s and Shinji is also in his 20s)
Platonic would be for everyone.
Is this similar to/basically the same as Episode 1 of "Agatha All Along"? In a way. Do I care? Not really.
BAM!
You just barely duck out of the way as your front door is flung right off its hinges, crashing into your wall. It's barely a moment of silence before you hear the clicking of familiar boots against the hardwood floor. As you peek out, you barely have time to see the intruder; a gust of wind blows you against the wall as the intruder parkours against your wall. The next thing you know, you have a dagger pointed at your collarbone, and the bearer gives a quiet chuckle.
Your eyes meet and you recognize the brown irises, filled with desire, anger, and longing all at once; your ex-girlfriend; Rio Vidal.
"I've missed you," she purrs in a low voice.
Despite how hot she sounds, your feelings for her are still.....complicated. But you don't want her to know that.
"I hate you," you growl.
Rio chuckles once again.
"Don't lie to yourself, my love. We both know you still long for me....just as I still long for you.....my, my....how long's it been, (Y/N)?"
"Not sure."
Her voice slowly ventures into fury.
"Since you left me? Alone? In agony? With no one else to turn to?"
Your eyes narrow.
"You brought that on yourself," you snarl. "If you hadn't been so intense--"
"Intense is my philosophy, sweetheart. I don't do love half-assed. I give it my all; I give everything.....and all I want in return is to be loved just as much....."
She walks a little closer to you before reaching out and gently caressing your cheek with her thumb. Her slow, smooth, deliberate movements--like an artist crafting their magnum opus--send a shiver of pleasure down your back. As lovely as it feels, you don't dare to give her the satisfaction that she still knows what makes you tick....what makes you melt......what makes you.....submit, even when you don't want to....
"You can still give that to me, my pretty girl," she whispers. "We're meant for each other. I can tell that your body still shivers from my touch, in a way it never has with anyone else."
The more she brushes her thumb against your cheek, the more you feel your mind start to fog up; her peppermint breath wafting through your nose...why does it feel so right?
Noticing the change in your expression, Rio smirks.
"You're starting to understand," she purrs. "Us meeting...the way we clicked almost instantly...it was no coincidence; it was fate. We're made for each other."
You feel your body moving almost on its own, leaning in closer to Rio. Maybe...maybe she has a point...
You don't get much time to think about it; your body falls against her chest. She embraces you for a time, your mind flooded with ecstasy and euphoria. It's...addictive, her touch. She's right; you've never felt this amazing with anyone else.
"That's my pretty girl," Rio whispers, sending shivers up and down your spine. "I knew you wouldn't be able to stay away for long."
After hugging you, Rio sweeps you up into a bridal carry, making you blush.
"Come on," she says, stepping through the broken doorway.
Idk how I didn't see it back in mine, but now I'm realizing "Oh....yeah, these two are either lesbian or bisexual". Goth has such strong ties to the queer community.
Her name is Tetyana Malinovsky, but most people call her Anya; she is an auDHD witch from Ukraine born on June 24th. She loves fairytales and sheâs usually very sweet, but sheâs also powerful. Anya rarely swears, but when she does, it means she's PISSED. At the same time, she isnât the greatest socially and has some bad sensory issues. She's a twin like Nocturne, except she's the younger of the two. Once I develop her twin, Erik, a bit more, I might make one for him
Summary: After you're stood up by your third blind date and come home feeling nearly sick, there's someone waiting to make you feel like the most important person, but at what cost?
Author's Note: Of course I'm gonna make auDHD reader stories with Yandere Rio. What do you think I am? Mentally and emotionally stable?
Two hours.
That's how long you've been waiting at the restaurant for a blind date you're supposed to be on and they haven't shown up. And your autism is backfiring on you because this is a major change. It was already nerve-wracking getting the courage to go on a blind date, but for them to not even show up? That's just asking for anxiety.
You haven't even ordered anything yet; it'd be impolite to order before they got there, but you can feel your stomach begging for food.
All this six months after your break-up with your ex-girlfriend, when you finally managed to get the courage to get back out into the dating scene. But third time's the charm post-breakup, right?
"Just another half an hour," you think, glancing around the restaurant. "They're just running very late, right?"
You've been telling yourself that for the past two hours. Maybe they just need reminding?
You check the DMs you sent; no response. The last message you sent was an hour ago and the last message they sent was two hours ago; they said they'd be there later. You decide to type one in to send.
"Hey, where are you? It's getting really late."
You click send.
Wait, what?
MESSAGE COULD NOT BE DELIVERED.
You decide to check the website to see what that means. Anxiety is pinballing around your stomach until you find it; it means the account was banned or they blocked you. You click on their profile; the account is still there.
It's official; you've been blocked.
At that moment, you feel the crack form in your heart and the tears forming in your eyes. You pushed through discomfort to pluck your eyebrows, wear contacts, get your nails done, do your hair up nicely, wear a form-fitting dress, AND put on makeup; all for you to get stood up...
It's the third time in a row too. Your heart sinks.
"What am I doing wrong?" you think, trying to hold back your tears. "Am I not pretty enough? Am I too weird? What's the problem?"
"Miss, are you going to order anything?"
You tense up as you hear the waiter ask you again for the seventh time tonight. You sigh.
"I....I don't think I'm gonna. I'm sorry for wasting your time. I think I'll just go."
You decide to leave a tip--$20 sounds about right--and head out of the restaurant. You hear the sky rumble and droplets on your head. Great. A thunderstorm. At least the walk to the parking lot isn't too lo--
Wait, where the hell is your car?!
You could've sworn that you parked it here. Where did it go? Did it get stolen?
The sky rumbles again.
It doesn't matter. You need to get home, so you try to flag down a taxi, but no dice. And now it's practically pouring and none of your friends are picking up to take you home. And why do you still have your ex's number?
"I can't believe I forgot to block her," you sigh.
You decide to take care of that when you get home, which is a thirty minute drive....and a sixty minute walk.
Great.
Just great.
By the time you get home, your legs are blaring with pain and you feel like you're going to freeze from the cold rain gushing down on you. You can barely make it up the steps to your top floor apartment. Almost immediately, you head to your bathroom and swipe up the makeup wipes, still trying not to cry even as you wipe it all off get the contact lenses out. The glasses are much more comfortable, but they don't alleviate your broken heart. Even a warm shower doesn't help.
As soon as you're finished, you're wrought with exhaustion; all you want is to go to sleep. But as you pass through your living room, you get a strange feeling, one that's telling you that you're not alone.
But that makes no sense. You live alone, so who coul--?
"Surprise, m'lady."
The voice is low and soft, and familiar. Whirling around you find one of the last people you expected to see; your ex-girlfriend, Rio Vidal.
"H-how did you--?!" you stammer.
"Door was unlocked," she shrugs. "But that's not the issue; you look like you've been through the wringer, sweetheart. Let me take care of you."
"I don't nee--"
"Yes, you do," Rio insists. "I know how you are when it comes to self-care and it's abysmal, so I'm going to be taking care of you, whether you like it or not."
In one swift motion, Rio sweeps you up into a bridal carry and takes you to your bedroom.
"This is it?" she asks. "What do they think you are? A peasant?"
She sets you down on the bed and uses her magic, transforming your bedroom into something more akin to a princess' bedroom and then your PJs into something more akin to a princess' nightgown, soft and white, draping down to just above your ankles.
"Rio--" you begin as she shuts the door.
"Shhh," she shushes gently. "Don't you worry; I'll take care of everything. You just stay there and look pretty."
Rio pulls the blankets up to your chest before using her magic to conjure up a feast of your favorites. The smell wafts to your nose, and you're caught in its enchantment. Of course your stomach definitely doesn't object and you go to grab a fork.
"Ah-ah-ah," Rio scolds with a playful smirk. "Princesses shouldn't have to do the work meant for servants."
She sits down on the bed next to you and snatches up the silverware before digging into one of the dishes and feeding you.
"You're so beautiful, like the cosmos full of shimmering stars," she sighs with a tone that's a mixture of affection and obsession. "Anyone with common sense would be euphoric if they got to date you."
You try to hold back a wince as you remember why you returned to your apartment looking like shit to begin with.
"You are an angel, so full of sweetness and light," she continues, her tone becoming gentle and soothing. "You deserve to be with someone who appreciates how unique you are, who sees you as one-of-a-kind, who treats you like a princess, their princess."
She leans in and whispers.
"My princess."
Hearing this, the hair on the back of your neck stands on edge. You try to escape, but why isn't Rio trying to go after you? You go to the door and open it, your stomach flipping at what you see.
You're not in your apartment anymore; no, instead you see a long, elegant hallway, the walls a regal dark blue, like something from a castle....Rio's castle.
"You like it?"
You jump upon hearing Rio's voice purr in your ear. She uses your shock as an opportunity to lead you back to the bed, clearing off the food with her magic.
"Why are you so stunned?" she chuckles. "I should think seeing how luxurious your new home is would help you forget about the car and the date. Both are....rather out of commission anyhow."
You freeze upon hearing this; no, surely Rio wouldn't go THAT far?
"You're why I've been gettin--?!"
"Those mortals would never treat you like the princess you are. I did you a favor."
In an instant, Rio pins you to the bed. As you look up at her, you see that all-too-familiar look in her eyes; obsessive affection.
"You really didn't think you'd escape me that easily, did you?" she chuckles. "Every mortal has to face Death eventually, after all."
Rio moves off of you and onto the bed. She pulls you to her, your back against her chest and her arms around you tightly before conjuring up a blanket around the two of you.
"Except, for you, it won't be for being guided to the afterlife."
She moves close to your ear, her breath hot and smelling of peppermint as she whispers, causing shivers to run through you....
Imagine: You and Rio are at the Avengers Compound for Thanksgiving and youâre in charge of baking piesâŚ.this can only lead to good things. (Rio Vidal x gn!reader)
Authorâs Note: I really wanna get back into writing stuff like this. LikeâŚI just LOVE Rio.
Now Iâm wondering if I should do crossoversâŚlike putting Anya in the Avengers universe and whatnot.
(CW: I donât think any are applicable? Lmk if thereâs one I need to put)
You still honestly donât know how she did it.
By some miracle, your girlfriend Rio had managed to contact the Avengers and get them to invite you for Thanksgiving, or rather the day before. Sure youâd been an intern at the Compound, but it wasnât for that long, and they likely didnât know Rio.
And yet here you are, standing in the kitchen as Rio searches up pie recipes; while Tony is out getting some food at the last minute, Wanda, Vision, Peter, and Steve are all watching The Dick Van Dyke Show while Yelena, Nat, Pietro, and Kate are attemptingâand attempting is very much stressedâto teach Clint and Bucky how to play Cards Against Humanity; itâs honestly really funny to watch.
âOkay,â Rio huffs, breaking you out of your thoughts. âI found a recipe for a pumpkin pie.â
âWhat else?â you ask.
Rio blinks. âIs that not enough?â
âYouâre sleeping on pecan pie,â you scoff.
âPecan?â she asks, her face scrunching up in confusion. âLike the nut pecan?â
âYeah,â you nod. âWhat else do you put in it?â
ââŚFruit or pumpkin,â she exclaims in disbelief. âYou put fruit or pumpkin in it. Who puts nuts in a pie?â
âI do!â
Rio huffs. âWhatâs next? Are you gonna tell me you put chocolate in it?â
âYeah, actually,â Kate replies as she looks through her stack of cards. âFrench silk pie.â
âThereâs also meat pie,â Yelena adds. âI love putting hot sauce on mine.â
Hearing this, Rio is in shock. âYou put MEAT? In a PIE?â
âYeah? Is this really such a novel concept? I mean, in Russia, thereâs a pie with a filling of salmon or sturgeon, rice, hard-boiled eggs, mushrooms, and dill.â
Now both of you are shocked. âWhat?â you both exclaim.
âWho puts fish in a pie?â you stammer.
âRussians,â Nat shrugs.
âAll pie is good pie,â Steve says, âBut nothing beats a classic apple pie.â
âPecan,â you insist. âPecan beats it.â
âThatâs up for debate,â Clint says as he looks at the cards that people submitted. âWho put down âObject permanenceâ?â
âThat was me,â Kate says.
âHow does âobject permanenceâ fit this?â
âItâs about abstract connections,â Pietro shrugs.
As they continue the game and sitcom, you and Rio ponder what to do about the pie selection.
âMaybe we could make small pies of everyoneâs favorite pie?â you suggest.
âI donât think we have enough ingredients for that,â Bucky says.
âOr we could just make a pie with everything in it,â Rio suggests.
Silence.
ââŚ.Iâll pass,â Kate gags.
âRemind me not to leave you in charge of the pies next year,â Steve says.
âI mean, I wouldnât mind seeing what that tastes like,â Yelena shrugs.
âI think youâre gonna end up regretting it,â Nat chuckles.
âHow much of the pie dough ingredients do we have?â Wanda asks.
ââŚ.Some,â Rio answers with a shrug.
ââŚ.Not very helpful,â she sighs. â(Y/N), any ideas?â
You blink. âWhat she said.â
Vision seems to be calculating something, âHmmâŚ.â
âVis?â Wanda asks.
âIf I can recall, we have precisely enough forâŚ..three pies,â he says.
âGreat, so we choose three kinds,â Peter says.
âBut which three?â Bucky asks.
âWe have to have pumpkin, no questions asked,â Rio declares.
âIâm not sitting down to eat without a pecan pie,â you say.
âWaitâŚhow did you say the name of the nut?â Steve asks.
âPEE-cahn,â you answer.
âI think itâs supposed to be pih-CAHN,â he says.
âNo, itâs a long E sound,â you argue.
âNot a chance; itâs short E.â
âWho in their right mind puts an emphasis on the SECOND syllable?â
âPretty sure itâs PEE-can,â Kate says in confusion.
âDonât even start,â Clint groans.
This goes on forâŚ.about five minutes until Rio finally puts it to rest.
âForget the pronunciation. Letâs focus on the pie.â
âSoâŚ.pumpkin, the nut pie, andâŚ.what else?â Peter asks as Tony walks in, carrying a turkey.
âYouâre still not finished with the pies?â he asks in disbelief.
âWe havenât exactly started,â you say sheepishly. âWeâre still deciding on the flavors; we have pumpkin and PEcan, but we need one more.â
Tony huffs. âI donât know, how about you surprise us?â
Immediately the compound goes silent, Rioâs grin slowly growing.
âHow about you go sit down with them, my love?â she suggests in a voice thatâs way too sweet. âI can handle it from here.â
âAâŚ.are you sure?â you gulp.
âNo. No, weâre NOT sure,â Clint objects.
âJust leave it to me,â Rio says.
And after a lot of insistence, and complaining from Tony, you let her.
Later that night, after the main course and sides are finished, Rio serves up the pies. None of them are labeled, though. And they all look the same. You decide to pick one at random and Rio cuts you a slice.
âClose your eyes,â she tells you as she sets down the slice. âAnd take a bite.â
Foolishly, you decide to put your trust in her baking and take a bite.
Almost immediately, the taste hits you; itâs fruity, savory, cruciferousâŚ.a bit of everything, especially spicy. But not in a good way.
âRio?â you ask as Yelena takes a slice of the same pie. âWhat kind of pie is this?â
She shrugs. âI just kinda used a bit of everything. Thatâs what you put in pies, right?â
ââŚ.Did you put hot sauce in this?â Yelena asks.
Rio smirks, nodding and also handing her a bottle of hot sauce.
âYes!â she exclaims as she practically shoots the sauce onto her pie.
Tony sighs and Rio shrugs once more. âHey, you said to surprise you.â
You and Rio are at the Avengers Compound for Thanksgiving and youâre in charge of baking piesâŚ.this can only lead to good things. (Rio Vidal x gn!reader)
I Am Your Destiny (Yandere!Rio Vidal x female!reader)
Summary: You had recently gotten engaged and you couldnât be happier. But someone youâre close with has taken it upon herself to ensure that that will never come to pass, that you are hers and hers aloneâŚ.
Prompts taken from the Yandere Writing List by @yandere-daze
67. " Nothing can separate us now."
38. "Only look at me with these pretty eyes of yours."
(CW: Kidnapping, forced kiss, potential murder implications, (kinda up to interpretation) restraint, (just on the ankle) possible drugging)
Authorâs Note: I actually managed to get one of my ideas out of my head and into a story, holy shit!
Reader is, of course, 18+.
Your eyes shoot open as a soft breeze brushes against you.
âWhere the hell am I?â you whisper fearfully as your eyes dart around. It looks like a clearing in the moonlight surrounded by a thick forest, butâŚ.it feels unnatural.Â
The last thing you remember is preparing your wedding invitations. Your partner of seven years had proposed to you and youâd been nose-deep in preparations despite the date being far off. But thereâs bigger fish to fry.
Your heart pounds, your breathing quickens; is this a kidnapping? You try to stand up, but somethingâs keeping you down on your knees. Looking behind you, you see a rope of green light surrounding your ankle, the other end tied to a tree. This escape clearly isnât going to be easy.
Suddenly you hear a familiar chuckle from the forest.
âFinally, youâre awake, my love.â
Your blood freezes as a shadow slowly strides out of the forest, unveiling their identity; dressed in a black off-shoulder gown with a crown on her head, her dark hair flowing in the light breeze.
âR-Rio?!â you gasp out.
Hearing this, her smile grows.
âAh, my little birdâŚ.how I love hearing you say my name.â
She glides closer until sheâs hovering above you, like a hawk hovering over its prey.Â
âWhatâs going on?â you choke out.
She doesnât answer, instead slowly kneeling down in front of you.Â
âWhatâs going on?â she repeats before shrugging. âNothing much, justâŚ..claiming whatâs mine.â
The drop on her volume at the end sends chills through you.Â
âWhâŚwhat are you talking about?â you gasp out.
Rio coos in response. âOh darlingâŚ.donât tell me youâre really this clueless.â Reaching out, she slowly tucks a bit of hair behind your ear. âItâs so obvious; you and I are meant to be together.â
Upon hearing this, you have to do a double-take. NoâŚ.thereâs no way you heard that right; Rioâs your best friend, the first one you told about your partnerâs proposal, the one you told all your secrets to. Of course you know sheâs Death, that sheâs the original Green Witch, but you never considered her as anything more than your best friend.Â
âRio, donât talk nonsense,â you chuckle nervously, praying that this is just a joke, just a terrifying joke.
ââŚ.Who said itâs nonsense?â Her face betrays no sign of deception, that just makes you feel even more horrified. âWhatâs nonsense is believing that youâre not meant to be mine, by my side for all eternity.â
âOkay, thatâs enough, Rio,â you pant. âJustâŚ..cut the bullshit and let me go.â
Hearing this, her eyes harden.Â
âLet you go?â Her tone drops as she leans in close, her face only a few inches from yours. âDo you think Iâd be insane enough to do that? When I have what I want here and now? Donât make me laugh. Besides Iâve waited long enough for this moment, and when things arose, I decided to take matters into my own hands.â
Once again, you try to stand up, but within a millisecond, youâre back on the ground.Â
âDonât even bother, itâs cosmic-grade magic,â she huffs. âI canât have you running off; besides, you wouldnât even know the way out.â
A lump forms in your throat as you remember just how powerful Rio actually in.
âWhy are you here?â
She doesnât answer for a hot second. âWellâŚ.itâs pretty simple; I want to ensure this destiny is fulfilled, and one way to do that is soul-binding.â
âSoulâŚ.binding?â you gasp out.
âSoul-binding,â she repeats. âA ritual that connects the souls of two people to the point where the mere thought of being separate from them gives one a sense of absolute dread. It is a bond that nothing is able to sever.â
Gently she cups your cheek, brushing her thumb against it in a slow circular motion.
âOnce the ritual is performed, our souls will become one. Weâll sense each otherâs thoughtsâŚfeelingsâŚdesiresâŚweâll develop a deep desire to be with each other, a desire that will grow into a compulsion. Weâll sense each otherâs wants and needs, weâll be able to communicate telepathically, among many, many benefits; best of allâŚâ
She slowly cups both sides of your face with one hand.
ââŚ.Our life forces will be connected,â she whispers.Â
Your blood goes beyond frozen; Rio, being Death herself, cannot die. If you become connected to herâŚ..
âRio, youâre insane!â
She just grins and nods.
âInsanely in love, in particular.â
âThis isnât love, itâs obsession!â
Rio merely chuckles. âI see them as one and the same. Anyway, letâs not waste anymore time. Our souls will soon be one.â
Youâre in the biggest panic of your life.
âRio, you canât do this; you know about the proposal!â
Upon hearing this, Rio gives a bitter chuckle. âOf course I knowâŚ..why do you think Iâm doing this now? They donât deserve you. Theyâre not your destiny; I am.â
âButâŚ..theyâre gonna wonder where I am!â you stammer.
She sighs. âOh, my loveâŚ..youâre truly so naive. Did you think I wouldnât be prepared for that? Iâve already taken care of the problem.â
All of your trembling that youâre trying to hide freezes at that moment. ââŚ.what did you do to them?â you gasp.
âNothing to worry your pretty little head about, my little bird,â she says. âEnough diversions; itâs time to bind.â
In an attempt to avoid the ritual, you turn away, but Rio grabs your head and yanks it back to face her.
âThereâs no use fighting it, my love,â she purrs. âThis is whatâs meant to be.â
âIf you do this to me, Iâll hate you forever!â you snap.
However Rio just laughs. âOh, I beg to differ, my love. Once the ritual is complete, youâll be so enamored that youâll only look at me with these pretty eyes of yours. I guarantee it.
Keeping her hands on both sides of your face, she leans forward and locks her lips onto yours. You try to pull away, but Rioâs grip on you is too strong. Her lips give off the taste of mint, one thatâs almostâŚ.alluringâŚ.
You begin to feel your mind fog up and your muscles begin to loosen. But you know you need to get awayâŚ..right? The mint taste and scent is beginning to overtake you; at the same time, you feel a strange sensation enter your body, which brings back your alertness slightly. You sense yourself torn between the need to break out and the desire to succumb. However the more youâre exposed to this delicate but intoxicating aroma, the more you lean towards the latter. The strange sensation strengthens, but itâs strange in a euphoric way. Even as that little voice in the back of your mind tries to bring you back, the euphoria and mint both nearly have you. The voice is slowly fading awayâŚ.until all there is is the euphoria and mint.
You reach up and grab Rioâs face, burying yourself deeper into the kiss. A deep primal desire awakens in you, a desire to be closer than humanly possible; and the more you two kiss, the stronger the euphoria becomes until itâs one of the only things on your mind.
After some time, Rio slowly pulls her lips away from you before giving a chuckle. The two of you lock eyes and you feel as though everything else has faded. As far as youâre concerned, nothing exists but your beloved RioâŚ.
âThereâŚ. Nothing can separate us now,â she whispers.Â
Reaching over, she places her hand just above your chest, the touch making you feelâŚwhole.
âYou can feel it too, canât you?â she chuckles. âOur souls are now one, bound together eternally.â
You focus, and sure enough, you feel as though your souls have practically merged into one, and you love it. It just feelsâŚ..right. Seeing this, Rio releases the bind on your ankle and brings you in close. Her warmth immediately puts you at peace as your head settles on her chest.Â
As you settle in, Rio whispers in your ear, her warmth breath caressing your ear. âYouâre safe with me, my love. Iâll protect you, cherish you, treasure you as the precious gem you are. You will want for nothing. All you have to do is stay with meâŚ.can you do that for me?â
Without hesitating you nod, an enamored smile forming on your face, and Rio chuckles.
âThatâs it. Youâll stay with me like the good girl you are. You donât need anyone else. I am all you needâŚ..â
As her warmth encompasses you, you feel your eyes begin to flutter shut, the echoing sounds of the waterfall, along with the rise and fall of Rioâs chest, lulling you into a peaceful slumber. Nothing can make this more perfect for you. You know youâre exactly where you need to be, where you want to be. You simply canât imagine being anywhere else, except with your beloved Rio. And just before you drift off, you hear her whisper into your ear.
