Summary- Beverly has a flashback to her most treasured time.
Warnings- Homophobia, Reader has cancer.
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It’s been 1 year since Y/N died. It’s been better since I joined the losers club, but Its still not the same. Every time I go to the quarry I think of her.
(Flashback to 1 year ago)
Me and Y/N have been swimming in the quarry for a bit. Hours feel like seconds when I’m with her.
“Hey Bev?..” I hear Y/N whisper, she is so close to me right now. I can see every detail of her face, I wish I could stare at her every morning and every night, engraving her features into my mind.
“Yeah Y/N?”
She has a small smile on her face, that smile only means one thing.
“Do.. you wanna practice again? just quickly of course”
Me and her have been practicing kissing eachother. Y/N came up with the idea, saying she didn’t wanna be a “newbie” at relationships.
“Uhm.. yeah sure..” I reply dumbly, why am I acting nervous? this is just my best friend, who’s trusting me. I should act more confident.. but I can’t stop this feeling in my heart. It’s a feeling of excitement and nervousness..
She comes in closer and closes her eyes, I do the same as our lips meet softly. I feel her move her body to me and hugs my waist, I do the same and let out a satisfied sigh. She immediately stops and gives me a cheeky smirk.
“Woah Bev, didn’t know you were so into this” I feel a blush rush into my cheeks.
“N-no I was just getting comfy in the water.. nothing to do with you” I said quickly. She let out the most angelic laugh, obviously seeing through my bull.
“You know.. you don’t have to act like you don’t have feelings for me Bev.. I do too. But we can’t. Not here. Not now. You know that”
wait what.
“Wait.. you like me?” I say, brushing my hair behind my ear. She looks at me in a deadpanned manner. “Yeah of course dumby.. She caresses my cheek softly, her eyes looking into mine before she lets go and looks away.
“We.. can’t though. Not in Derry at least. We wouldn’t survive 5 minutes” I sigh and nod my head. Derry wouldn’t be so accepting of us, we better off living somewhere rural. Where no one can disturb us, I fantasise.
Y/N swims to the shore and lets out a loud cough. I get out and go get our towels. “Is your sickness getting any better?..” I ask, putting her towel around her shoulders.
“No… not yet. But the doctor said i’ll be better any day now” I sigh and sit next to Y/N on the shore. Staring at the water as it ripples and waves undisturbed. Any other universe, I would be able to spend my days with Y/N, just the two of us.
“So.. the practise thing was just an excuse to kiss me huh?” I ask, smirking at her. She blushed and huddled the towel closer to her. “No.. maybe shut up.” I laughed loudly, a warm feeling of happiness sinking into my stomach.
I’ll never forget this, even when i’m old and withered. This feeling I get when i’m with her.
(Present Day)
“Bev?… Beverly” Bills voice snapped me out my daydream. I look at him as he gives me an expected look as everyone had already jumped into the water below. “Are you o-okay?”
I sigh and look away from his gaze, I wouldn’t tell him or the others about Y/N. Her memory felt dear and possessive to me. Telling them about her felt like letting her go, admitting that she’s gone and that is all she is. An memory.
“Sorry Bill.. just thinking i’ll be join you guys later” He nodded and jumped over the cliff, leaving me to my thoughts. I hear the Losers Club having fun down in the water, I should join.. but I still don’t feel right. She would be here, she should be. I won’t forget my time with her, neither my feelings.
Toko's life has come to an end, this is it. The end of her life as she knows it. Seeing your execution was the final thread to snap before total madness overtook her every living being.
"M-master?... W-w-why.. why them?..." She tried her best to defend you in the class trial but Makoto, Byakuya and Kyoto had cornered you and everything had to come a close at some point. You told her you tried your best to fight. That you didn't want to leave herself to deal with Genocide Jack, as you left with Monokuma and went through with your brutal punishment, your last thought was Toko.
After the your execution, Toko stood still in her place. Her head hurting with past memories of the two of you. She didn't want to be herself anymore, having to relive the memory of your execution. So she forced herself to switch to her alternative personality, never returning.
Genocide Jack had to figure it out by herself that you had died, when she did her laughter rang across the school for days. She had already gone insane years ago and your death only egged her on more.
Byakuya Togami
He tried not to show it. The raw emotion scorching at his heart. In the class trial, of course he had to try his best to be the most helpful and smartest but when the suspicion of killer came onto you, he was strangely quiet. "Why aren't I saying anything?... I just have nothing to say. Now stop pestering me"
During your execution he forced himself to look at you, not wanting to coward away at anything. He was willing to fight this despair welling into his body but over time things got harder and harder.
At the end of Sakura's trial, Byakuya has surrounded himself totally over to despair. Visting your room often, hanging out at the library where you two often read and studied. His heart and mind couldn't handle much else. Having to worry about his blood line, class trials and escaping and now the misery of missing you was making it all too much. At the end of all this, the only feeling he could grasp was the despair of never telling you how he felt.
Kiyotaka Ishimaru
Tears. Screaming. All in a cycle as Taka lay on his side on the ground. Mondo's death.. now yours? it was all too much for Taka. He was already gone into despair, nothing could save him from the eternity of dread waiting for him for the rest of his life.
Taka couldn't make much friends back in the normal world, it was always a puzzle to him why he couldn't connect to his peers. But when he met you and Mondo, he could finally connect. But of course this all came to a stop when Mondo was convicted of killing Chihiro and Taka was forced to watch one of his best friends be executed. Taka was devastated, but at least he still had you to grasp onto. His last hope.
He had grown to like you more than a friend.. more than a best friend actually. But he couldn’t tell you from the fear of you rejecting him and no longer wanting to be his friend. So he pushed it in, admiring you from afar and trying his best to protect you. What he didn’t see coming was you.. killing one of the other class mates and being found out… leading to your execution.
He couldn’t handle it. Seeing you die. Seeing Mondo die was the worst but you. You were the best thing he ever had.
“Y/N! WHYYY… THIS CANT BE REAL!!!” Taka screamed at the top of his lungs.
Aoi Asahina
You hugged Hina goodbye before Monokuma dragged you off. Hina refused to watch you die so she stood where her trial stand was.
Before Makoto did his job of rounding all the details into one coherent story, she tried her best to steer the suspension off you. Making up evidence, lies, even saying she was the killer herself.
But it wasn’t enough as you gave yourself up anyway. Wanting the charade to end. Hina’s heart broke, she couldn’t comprehend her best friend doing such a deed!
“They must’ve… felt trapped.. or something. Maybe it was self defence! Yeah that’s definitely it!”
No matter how many times she told herself that you had no choice about it, the tiny feeling of despair welling in her told her that you DID have a choice.. and you threw it away, alongside with her.
Celestia Ludenberg
“Y/N being the killer?…..how long are you imbeciles going to play this game..”
Celeste can’t and won’t accept that you were the killer, even after Monokuma explained the crime in full detail and sentenced you to punishment. It was all a game to her, a long and miserable game, that she no longer wanted to take part of.
You and her had gotten along the first moment you met. You loved her sense of style and pose, sensing also a darkness to her that you were interested in. She appreciated that you didn’t think she was weird and was close to expressing her dream to you. Maybe she would’ve made you a butler in her castle.
Now that you were dead, she didn’t have much of a reason to stay in the helpless situation she was in, it was time to take action and leave. Like you tried to do.
A smile graced her face as everyone took refuge in their rooms, faces full of despair and fear. She was sure you were somewhere behind those school walls, and she was very keen on finding out where you were.
Chihiro Fujisaki
he couldn’t do it… he couldn’t be strong. Not strong enough for him and not strong enough for you.
You must’ve done it to get away from the school, to graduate. That was the only reason and he couldn’t blame you. He wasn’t strong enough to help you, to guide you away from the thoughts of wanting to escape that way.
“I wasn’t.. strong enough for them.. I’m pathetic..”
Chihiro didn’t leave his room for weeks, only going outside for the occasional food, water and trial. Despair overshadowed his life, everything he looked at reminded him of you. The reminders that you didn’t feel like you could handle living in the school.. with him. That your strength was only so strong that at some point you had a breaking point.
If only he was strong enough.. strong enough to help you fight the despair.
Kyoko Kirigiri
“…. Y/N… I owe you everything… my actions now are for you…”
You sacrificed yourself to save Kyoko, the mastermind had set up a fake trial to kill Kyoko and you had taken the fall for her. Seeing your face full of hope as you died, left a heavy scar on Kyoko’s heart. She had to survive as her role in the escape of Hopes Peak was vital, but she didn’t feel like your sacrifice was nothing.
You and Kyoko weren’t as close as her and Makoto but you still helped her at times with investigating. You figured out she was lying at the trial and decided to take the fall. Knowing what would happen to the others without her. But what Kyoko didn’t expect was the hole in her chest when you weren’t around anymore. She felt a part of her was missing.
She thought maybe she had missing memories of you and her… before all that happened that year. She couldn’t miss you this bad without having more of an connection.
Makoto tries helping her to regain her memories but she tells him, she must do this alone. The truth of you and her somewhere close.
Makoto Naegi
How could you lose? Lose to despair.. No it wasn’t your fault. It was the mastermind fault that you were even in that position.
These words were like a mantra in his head as Makoto paced and forth in his dorm. Usually at this time, he would be asleep but he couldn’t stop thinking about you. Your face, your voice, your smell, your death.
He heard his doorbell ring, standing still. Should he answer it? what if it was one of his classmates coming to… no.. he’ll be fine.
He opened the door slowly.. expecting Kyoko.. but instead he saw you. Smiling, looking exactly as you were all the time.. “Are you gonna let me in Makoto.. I can’t stand around all night..” He opened the door wider, letting you stroll right back into his life.
Confusion was all of his face, tears leaking from his eyes. How were you even here? He had seen you die. You plopped down onto his bed, patting the side next to you.
This wasn’t real.. it was some delusion Makotos brain had come up with from the lack of sleep. But yet he still wanted to be there for you.
“Is this real Y/N?.. I don’t even care.. just one more night with you.. one more”
Summary - Aalis finds an old friend that resembles someone from his past.
On the way to Hatters, you think to yourself. Thinking was always one way to pass time without any fun friends. You missed that terribly fascinating boy that came to Wonderland years ago. Aalis was it? He was quite the charmer when he met you, constantly telling you how strange your world was, complimenting its strangeness. He disappeared not so long after you met him.
Oh well. People go missing in Wonderland all the time, was a shame such a fun time was stopped short.
“Aalis you have to try this tea! It’s simply revolting!” As you grow nearer you swore you could hear voices talking. As you approach Hatter and his gang of mischiefs, you see among them a man with silky blonde hair. He’s eyes lock onto yours and he’s smile widens.
“It’s the Cheisire! from my dreams! It’s really you!”
Your signature smile rests upon your face as you teleport to be behind his seat, caressing his face you nod. “Yes it’s me.. but i’m no mere dream. I’m very much real Aalis”
His eyes take you in, like you could disappear at any moment and never come back. You blush at him and take the seat next to him.
“So.. where were you Aalis? We all missed you very much. So strange to disappear from Wonderland, not even a toodle do” Hatter comments. Aalis looks around at the table in amusement, thinking that his brain had conjured a pretty good mixture of fun. “I must’ve woken up, I’m terribly sorry. I’m going to have to wake up again, of course. But I do wish I could stay dreaming forever”
You put a hand on his thigh and lightly caressing with your finger tips. Feeling him shudder underneath you. “Poor Aalis doesn’t want to wake up from Wonderland, what misery awaits you in the waking life I wonder?”
He looks down at his empty tea cup and sighs. “I’m being forced to marry a woman I barely know and don’t love. Mother hates all of my strange quirks even more since father died and everyone around me seems to be incased in a glass veil of depression, no wants to hear me out”
You look at him with a concerned expression, seems like the life he is regular seen in is very boring. The people sound worse than the ones in Wonderland!
“Except my best friend Y/N, she’s strange and sees things like I. I don’t see her around anymore though, seems like she’s always floating away.”
Aalis had a faraway look in his face, eyes glossed like his resurfacing a memory. But before he could ponder more, a biscuit is thrown his way. Hitting him straight in the forehead. “Don’t be so glum Aalis! This is Wonderland, so effortless strange and beautiful. Do enjoy it while you can boy.” Hatter says, a crazed look in his eyes.
Aalis smiles and nods. He’s past worried fading away as he sinks into the madness of Hatters tea parties. But he wonders why he hasn’t noticed why you and Y/N look the same, nearly identical even.
-
It was time for Aalis to go. He had finished his adventures in Wonderland and was preparing to go back to his world. You and everyone gathered around him to say goodbye.
You hug him tightly, breathing in his scent. “You’ll be back Aalis? Promise” You whisper, you feel him nod and hug you back just as tight. You would always be waiting for him in Wonderland, same as everyone else.
He stands back and looks at you, thoughts racing in his mind. “You were always too quick for me” You smile widely and brush his hair from his face. “I’ve just been here to guide you Aalis, I’ve got no idea what your talking about”
He smiles back at you and kisses your cheek. His warmth spreading to your heart. You were going to miss him.
-
Back in the real world, Aalis returned to his feeble life. But this time he stood up for himself and declared he was not to marry. Instead he was to find his own wife and find a life that suited him nor anyone else.
When Aalis was getting ready for an expedition, you raced into his room one evening. Heart beating as you heard the news.
“You’re not going on the seas are you Aalis? You must be mad!” Aalis only looks at you and kneels down in front of you. “Y/N come with me. I can’t imagine living a good life without you. You complete me in every strange and effortless way”
His blue eyes look straight into yours, laced with security and sincerity. An cheshire smile widens on your face as you nod your head. “I see you’ve finally decided to leave your mediocre life behind Aalis, I would love to join you”
Summary - You realize your boyfriend is a serial killer but strangely enough, you don’t care.
Warnings - Mention of murder, gore.
Notes - this is from the Patrick Bateman Hcs.
It had been a couple of weeks since Patrick asked you out. Of course the date night lead to some acts that even thinking about, made you blush. He was the perfect boyfriend.
Maybe he was a bit controlling, the only outside time you got was your job but it was nice. He took care of your needs and treated you like a king. But soon enough everything would begin crumbling when you found Patrick’s secret stash of limbs and heads.
“What… what is this…” You stand staring at the piles of flesh, bits and pieces of people thrown together messily. Your heart beat a thousand times a minute, your Patrick wasn’t the cause of this.. right?
You hear the footsteps behind you, you quickly turn around to see your boyfriend. He had a look of nonchalance, like he wasn’t surprised you found his stash. He moved behind you and rubs your shoulders affectionately.
“This is me Y/N. Me in my entirety” He whispered in your ear. He slowly walks to stand beside you.
“This is such a stupid place to hide body parts Patrick. You should learn to be better if you want to have such a violent hobby” You roll your eyes, you’re going to have a heart attack if he keeps up this nonsense.
You thought Patrick would be better at hiding body parts since he’s so good at everything else.
Patrick’s eyes widen slightly before he smirks and shakes his head. “Your right Y/N, I’m simply too sloppy when it comes to hiding my treasures, please forgive me”
He kneels down in front of you and kisses your hand. You roll your eyes at his behaviour before looking back at the piles of flesh. “If your so adamant on keeping these treasures somewhere hidden then let me help. I’ve had years of experience from serial killers and creeps hiding things during cases.” Patrick gets up and nods his head, smiling gratefully at you.
You hold up a finger before he could say anything. “I’m not getting involved in any of whatever.. it is you do”
Patrick nods and wraps you in his arms, kissing your forehead. Sighing you think about what the future might hold now that you know your boyfriend is a serial killer.
-
Weeks had passed since you had found out and Patrick couldn’t have been happier. You said you wouldn’t get involved but numerous times you had helped clean bodies and stalk victims. Sometimes Patrick would bring back women and men alike and pretend to want to sleep with them. You were a roommate who eventually helped kill the poor soul by the end of the night.
After slaughtering, you and Patrick would make out excessively. Pulling off eachothers clothes and revelling in the pools of blood. It seemed like you had gone crazy yourself, feeding off Patrick’s obsession.
One time while you were drunk, you “jokingly” stole one of the victims dress. It fit snug around you, bits of blood dropping onto the pristine floors. You got out one of Patrick’s many torture devices and scalped her, wearing her hair like a wig. Patrick found you laying on the bed, fluttering your eyelashes pretending you were playing the part of the woman that was alive moments ago.
He was so glad you didn’t turn him in, or better yet seemed to get off to it. You were the one for him.
Notes - this is x male reader, reader is a detective.
Patrick Bateman! who meets you during one of his nights out. He sees you talking leisurely to one of the homeless men he so deeply hates.
Patrick Bateman! stalks you constantly since that moment. While one night he comes across you smoking near a convenience store. He growls at the thought of you ruining your precious lungs with the cancer stick, he will have to punish you later for that.
Patrick Bateman! follows you all the way back to your apartment which by his standards is digusting and used by low lives. He thinks you don’t fit that picture, you should be in a pent house surrounded by the best luxury available. It seems he is already putting you on a pedestal.
Patrick Bateman! stalks you for days and weeks, interested to see what you like, what you disapprove. He learns you’re a detective, he grins at the fact that you are yet to learn of his shadowing.
Your supervisor tells you to interview this man called Patrick bateman! for information about a man who worked at the same firm, this man was murdered the night before and all hands were on deck to solve it.
While interviewing Patrick Bateman! your heart beats a tad bit faster at the sight of the handsome man, he was dressed very smartly and held an aura of confidence that many people could only try to replicate. You remind yourself that you must stay on topic and not be swayed.
Turns out Patrick Bateman! has mastered the art of persuasion as he somehow manages to get to you to come to Dorsia with him that night. He just seems so gentlemanly! also he’s story seems to be innocent. Why not give him a chance.
Patrick Bateman! who leads you back to his place after an amazing night out. Treating you like royalty and paying for everything as well!
Patrick Bateman! who pushes you on his king sized bed, the comforter hitting your back as you stare up at him with a smirk. He pounces on top of you, instantly meeting your lips with his own.
Patrick Bateman! who makes you sit on his cock. Your tight hole wrapping around him. Moans spill from your lips, as you relish in his attention.
Patrick Bateman! swears to himself that he’ll never let you go, not now that your in his arms.
Summary - Reader is forced to pick a spouse to rule the kingdom with but you already have your mind on a certain blonde haired knight.
Warnings - Forced marriage.
The castle walls laid bare as every maid and servant were called to the throne room. That day was the day princess Y/N was to pick her suitor to rule alongside her.
Sighing in boredom, you wait out the preparations for the choosing ceremony. Watching maids hang up decorations, laying down cloths on tables to prepare for the feast to come. Queen L/N walks up to you, patting your head affectionately.
“Be excited about this! After this you’ll finally be ready to take over the throne.” She says grinning widely at you. Rolling your eyes, you continue sitting on your mini throne next your parents. You had been dreading this moment for a long time coming, not understanding the need to have a suitor yet, you were only 20 after all.
As well as your heart was already set on someone, someone who protected you for years. But the gods were cruel and made him fall for another, one of the queens personal maids. They were to get married this weekend, you were of course invited but you thought twice about attending.
“Yes mum, I’m sooo excited to get married to some rando prince from a far away kingdom. My dream actually!” You say sarcasm lacing your voice. Your mum quirks an eyebrow and rolls her eyes. “Come on Y/N you can’t be treated like a child for any longer, it’s time to grow up and be the queen you were destined to be”
You didn’t care too much about being queen, only the thought of how you will be ruling with a dumbass king who will probably be cheating on you with all the maids in the castle. But if you were to rule alongside your childhood crush, Bakugou Katsuki things would be different.
Shrugging off that last thought, you take a deep breath in and mentally prepare yourself. At least maybe your new husband will be handsome, perhaps charitable? Before you could think anymore a maid trots up to you. “Miss Y/N! It’s time for us to get you ready for the ceremony if you were to follow me please”
You get up from your spot and follow the maid to your quarters, misery bubbling in your chest.
-
Meanwhile Bakugo had just finished deciding his flower arrangements with his soon- to be wife Uraraka. They had grown close during a battle in which Uraraka was assigned to be one of the many medics. Bakugo had been injured during a sword fight and the only medic nearby was her.
For a good portion of his life he had always liked you, maybe even loved. But he forbade himself from ever telling you, as a knight and princess of his own kingdom would unfortunately never work out. Meeting Uraraka and luckily finding a few things in common was god send. He thought she was his last chance at the opportunity to have a normal life and grow a family. He would have much rather someone else he knew.. but certainly his chances with them would be 0%.
“Honey.. are you sure about those flowers? I much prefer the lillie’s.” Uraraka says, hands on her hips as she examines the flower choices her fiance had picked. “Yes i’m fucken sure about the flower choices.. just trust me for once will ya!” Tears pricked Uraraka’s version as she runs away, hands picking up her long skirt. “Wait! I didn’t mean- shit”
Rubbing his temples in frustration, Bakugo groaned loudly. He shouldn’t have been so angry with her, after all. She’s his ticket to a normal life. But he can’t help the boiling anger rising to the top, everything about his feelings for her were fake. He would rather have her as a close friend but he was already reaching an age where finding a suitable lady to marry would be hard.
A loud clattering sound invades his deep thoughts as another knight comes into view. “Sir Katsuki, Princess L/N would like to see you at once.” Bakugos heart launches into his throat. He hadn’t seen you since he had proposed, you had been constantly avoiding him.
“Okay. I’ll be on my way soon sir” The knight nodded firmly and retreated back to whatever he was doing. Bakugo straightened his posture and begin his journey to your room.
-
Banging from your door interrupted your hair braiding process. You sigh, putting down your hairbrush.
“Come in.”
You glance to see Katsuki entering, his piercing red eyes looking at you with confusion. His mouth opens to say something but ultimately closes as his mind races to find the right words. But before he can you get up from your vanity and walk towards him, cupping his cheeks gently.
Your fingers lightly move across his scars. He sighs contently, before moving your hands off him. “We shouldn’t get too close” he squeezes his fist in anger, he shouldn’t say or do anything with you day before his marriage. He might have feelings for you but they became out of question when Uraraka entered his life.
“Why have you been avoiding me? I mean I care a lot about you and-“
You look down and scrunch your eyes shut. “I wasn’t meaning to avoid you” Your feelings threaten to spill out. “I just wanted to tell you, that you’re invited to the private ball after my ceremony. It’s invite only”
He nods his head slowly, you can’t have brought him all the way here to tell him about some stupid party?
“Are you sure?.. I feel like there’s another reason. Please tell me it feels like shit, knowing somethings wrong with us” The way he looks at you with such love and concern, makes what your going to say next even harder.
“It DOESNT matter why or even if i’m avoiding you squire. I am your next queen and our personal affairs end today if you cannot accept that.”
Bakugo feels his heart fall, it seems like you had grown out of the childhood soft spot you had for each other. He didn’t want it to end like this but he had no choice. “Yes ma’am. Bakugo takes his leave after, no longer feeling strong enough to be in your presence.
You walk to your large glass window, looking out towards the night sky. A tears cascade from your eyes, you never wanted to talk to Bakugo like that but, you had no choice. You were to pick your new husband soon and couldn’t be found crushing after a knight.
Pairing- Yandere! Female! Mermaid! x Human! Male! reader
Summary- yandere mermaid introduces reader to her underwater paradise.
warnings!- smut (oral, male receiving), kidnapping, drugging, noncon ( reader is not in right set of mind to consent)
Notes - Please go to yandere mermaid hcs for backstory!
The first thing you feel is the sun on your face, sun-rays baking your whole body. Groaning you look around you, seems like you must’ve fell asleep on the beach.
Standing up you brush off left over sand, stretching all your tense ligaments. You notice a young woman staring intently at you from the shore, her beach dress swaying in the wind. She smiles softly when she sees you start walking to her, she always knew you would come willingly.
“Hello! Do you mind telling me what time it is? I must’ve fell asleep on the beach for a bit” You say politely. You hear a giggle escape the woman’s mouth, before she bursts into hysterics.
“You’re in my world now sweetie! open your eyes!”
You blink slowly, confusion on your face until the world around you starts to spin, warping like a portal. Your head pounds with pain, throbbing uncontrollably.
“Open your eyes Y/N, look at me. Really”
Rubbing your eyes, you look at the woman again. She walks sultry over to you, wrapping her arms around your waist. Smelling in her perfume, your head spins more. A feeling of want and need overpowers you, lust is the only thing pumping through you.
“You smell.. really good” You say grabbing her closer, you feel feral nearly animalistic. The need to be closer to her floods your head, the only way to calm this storm is her.
She moves you away from her, “very bold of you sweetie but.. I would feel bad doing anything before showing you around” The woman moves the side, waving her hand seemingly showing off something.
The same waves crash against the shoreline, until the world starts to warp again. The waves start to calm. “I would close your eyes, the transformation process really messes with the human eye” You decide to trust her and close your eyes.
-
After a couple of minutes, you feel the woman grab your hand and lead you somewhere. You open your eyes to see a silky white bed, in the middle of beautiful porcelain room. Windows showed the ocean life outside, sea life swimming mindlessly outside.
The woman lays on the bed, spreading her legs to show her white panties. “My names Ako and i’ll be your wife from now on. Okay?” You nod your head, thoughts running wild at the sight of her. She smirks and pats the area before her, “Cmon over sweetie, let’s get to know eachother”
You quickly pounce over, eyes glazed with lust. Ako pushed you on your back, slowly massaging your chest. She takes off your shirt, leaving you trembling a bit in the cold air.
“Seems like my aphrodisiacs are really effecting you sweet one.. i’ll just be more careful then” Ako sweetly smiles at you before leaning down and licking your chest.
You let out a loud moan, her mouth feels like hot wax. You let a whimper before talking “please… please”
Ako looks at you with a straight face, her mind malfunctioning at your moans. She simply can’t take anymore of this, she needs you now.
Ripping off all remains of your clothes, you are now left naked. Bare for her to see and admire.
Licking her lips like an animal starved, she begins kissing you intensely, ramming her tongue in your mouth. It was so good except she tasted a bit like the sea, very salty and was her tongue webbed? Who cares.
You lean into the kiss some more and moan, feeling your cock being lightly massaged with Akos hand. She handles you like she’s done it a thousand times, like this is a normal. Ako leans back from the kiss, a dark look in her eyes.
“You have no idea how long i’ve been waiting for this. no idea.”
You don’t pay attention only focusing on the immense pleasure you feel. You close your eyes, relaxing into it until you feel Akos mouth dip into you, taking you all in. She licks the rim of your member, taking her time savouring your taste
“You taste so good..” Ako says rubbing your precum on her face. Before you could get a word in, she shoves your whole length down her throat, gagging a bit.
Moans and groans erupt from your mouth, eyes rolling backwards as you feel the back of throat. Her head bobs up and down, ravishing your cock with her walls. The heat you felt before rushes down to your crouch, making you feel ten times more sensitive.
Ako swims in the noise of your pleasure, the smell of sweat rolling off your body. If she knew you would react like this, she would’ve done everything sooner. You feel yourself getting closer, Akos mouth engulfing every bit of you. As you release into her mouth, your eyes roll all the way into your skull.
Ako feels your cum travel down her throat, the warmth settling in her stomach. “You tasted so divine, I love you much Y/N” You don’t catch a word of what she says, as you lay on you back. Passing out from exhaustion.
Ako grins and wipes her mouth. Getting up from the bed to tuck you in properly. “This will be your new home.. I hope you love it sweetie”
Pairing - yandere! female mermaid x human! gn reader
warnings! - stalking, kidnapping, drink spiking.
Yandere! mermaid who sees you walking along the shoreline, she feels a sudden throbbing in her heart. She immediately knows that you are the one. Her true love.
Yandere! mermaid who sneaks away from home to watch you doing whatever activities at the beach. She keeps notes of what time you come and leave, what you’re interested in. Keeping track of you at all times.
Yandere! mermaid makes a deal with a certain sea creature to gain the ability to walk. Although she must give up one thing in return. Her sanity.
Yandere! mermaid who plans out your meeting to the last sentence. Going to the beach at the exact time you go normally and pretending to need help putting on sunscreen.
Yandere! mermaid absolutely relishing in your touch as you message the lotion in. She adores how gentle you are with her, never forgetting the shy smile on your face as you approach her bottom.
Yandere! mermaid notices that you have been getting to talkative with the local surfer girls. Jealously rears its ugly head and she gets the urge to steal you away from ground and keep you under the sea with her.
Yandere! mermaid while your sleeping under the sun, puts a sleeping pill in your drink, a dark smirk resting on her face as she waits by the shore.
Yandere! mermaid drags you into the deep sea, intertwining your fates. Her heart racing at the thought of your eternal future together. The only thing stumping her is annoying way you gurgle and struggle in her hold.
Summary - You and Usagi are cuddling in her tent for warmth. She begins asking you questions that lead to a confession.
Genre- Fluff, Lime, Reader is top, Usagi is bottom.
Warnings! - Foreplay
Notes- This was a request! I hope I did the foreplay part okay as I have never written it before. Enjoy!
I finish my soup that Usagi made for me, it wasn’t much but I still appreciate her making me something. I put my bowel away and start walking to my mattress next to Usagi’s tent.
Heavy wind kicks up, flicking my hair in all places. I sigh. “Great, It’s going to rain again, just when I washed my jumper” I hug myself as Usagi looks at me from inside her tent. There’s a look of thought before she starts speaking.
“You can come sleep in here with me Y/N.. I don’t mind” I blush at the thought of being so close to Usagi, I really really like her. Even though we don’t have time for all the mushy feelings these days. That hasn’t stopped me from admiring her from afar and trying my best to protect her in the games. I walk over to her tent and crawl in, sitting next to Usagi.
There’s an awkward silence before she decides to break the ice. “Do you think… I’m pretty?” I look at her with a confused smile. “Uhm.. yeah of course. Why suddenly ask?” She shifts in her spot before lying down on her back. I follow her with my eyes, pretty was an understatement, she was the most gorgeous woman I have ever met. I don’t let the moment go to waste.
“Actually I think you’re the most gorgeous person I’ve ever met… seriously Usagi, I’m really glad I got to meet you. Your attractiveness doesn’t just stop at your physical looks but you’re gorgeous inside too. At least that’s what I think”
I hold my breath as I await her answer, sweat trickles down my brow. She gets up, sitting on her knees as she looks at me with an intense look. I seriously think I’ve messed up, I’ve said too much and now she’ll slap me or punch me. But she doesn’t, instead she leans in and kisses me gently on the mouth, I kiss back just as softly to convey I feel the exact same. Her lips part slightly letting my tongue roam the inside of her mouth. I let out a moan at the taste of Usagi, I only imagined doing this.
We stop kissing only because we need oxygen (unfortunately) but I immediately bring her push her on her back, climbing on top. Before I continued to do anything, she put a hand on my chest, “Are you sure?” I look into her brown eyes and smile. Chest expanding with love, I nod and dip into a kiss. slowly moving my hands to her shorts, slipping them to her ankles. Her chest rises up and down fast, eyes blown out with lust. I stare at her, full of love. Our silence says a million words as she starts to unbutton her yellow jumper, leaving her in just her underwear.
But before I could continue, thunder roars scaring me and her. I let out a little shrill before laughing. Usagi laughs along side me and pats the spot next to her, seems like she now wants to cuddle. Could be she’s afraid of the thunder. As I lay down she looks at me shyly, asking “Could you also… get undress. Maybe we can cuddle naked tonight? if that’s okay with you” A grin overlaps my face as I nod excessively.
After I get undressed we lay together limbs tangled and my hand running through her silky black strands. She lets out a relived sign. Maybe she was just as nervous as me to confess? It doesn’t matter as long as me and her are together, everything else is background noise. “I’m glad I met you Y/N, you’re the only person worth doing the games for… “ Usagi says in my ear. I nod “Same goes for you Usagi..” I lean and in kiss her, sealing the night with kisses and touches that we will remember forever.
