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INTRO
Just starting out for fun, will update later. This is the main blog account for my SFW yanderes and OCs and SFW fics, though will have suggestive material from time to time. All romantic yanderes and darlings are over the age of 18
Will update whenever I have the time and also edit stories from time to time
Again this is a blog mostly with yandere OCs, so if you aren't comfortable with yanderes DNI.
Most of my OCs are male and male presenting (will make fem OCs at some point though).
While I do write GN readers/darlings, they might accidently come off as fem reader/darling so I apologize for that in advance. Will have all all fics written as GN reader unless requested otherwise.
NSFW stuff is posted on a sideblog (still working on making that) and have it's own rules.
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Rules for this account (PLEASE READ)
1. I won't write your OCs as a reader insert type of request (meaning super specific detailed in looks type of requests since I want to try and keep it reader insert situation), though if you have a type of yandere in mind I might try to write it if I can think of a character for the yandere
2. I don't do fandom writing? Meaning I won't write for anything from a show, anime, book, manga, or movie since I'm still struggling to catch up on a lot of the fandoms I'm already a part of. So any "reader like so and so from this anime" or "reader with ability like this character" I won't do since I don't want to mess it up or get the character/ability wrong.
3. I'm not an artist, (as you can tell by my homemade frog avatar for tumblr) nor am I too good at describing characters' looks naturally (specific/personal reason in terms of how I learned to write), so I will use picrew and such to give a idea of what my characters look like. (I do not use AI art nor wish to, so please do not tell me to use that it's my personal choice no hate to others though) I do use piskel for the pixel art/dividers you may see
4. If you know me from a specific discord and happen to come to my tumblr from that discord 👀, you don't 🤫(seriously though, I do want to keep as much as personal information as private on this tumblr as possible, so if you do know my real information don't bring it up to my tumblr account please).
5. while these are my SFW fics, as it's yanderes and deals with mature/toxic dynamics (cause yanderes) this a dead dove do not eat warning/mdni warning
Goblin darling giving Abraxas the puppy dog eyes, wanting to climb into his hoodie while he’s wearing it
That would be cute if he had hoodies lol
As Abraxas element is fire as a demon, he runs hot, which is great for when it's cold...not so great for when it's warm though. Because he always feels warm, he tends to prefer clothes that let him stay as cool as possible. He would walk around shirtless, but...too many people stare at him (more than usual that is). And, while he knows he could just stay in the shadows or hidden from view, he prefers being able to walk around with his goblin darling most times. (Plus, full shirtless him is for darling only)
Though, he does make for a perfect heater for goblin darling to lay on when they cuddle.
Though, if goblin darling really wanted him to, he could be made to wear a hoodie He'd be very uncomfortable and overheated in it, especially if goblin darling is in the hoodie with him, but he'd endure it for goblin darling. Just don't be surprised if he crops the hoodie later though lol
TLDR: he doesn't wear hoodies, but will if darling wants to, especially if they want to cuddle with him in said hoodie
Bonus
example of a shirt Abraxas might wear below, did my best to draw but not the best artist lol, shirt was inspo/cropped it in the drawing
I TOLD YOU I SHALL ARRIVED IT WAS WRITTEN IN THE ANCIENT TEXT!
anyways lol what is the Cleaner Squad’s ideal dates?
I wanna know how best to charm them UwU
Let's see, from the top of my mind
Sammi is the most daredevil of the group, so be prepared to go to some wild places. He might take you urban exploring if you're up to it or sky diving if you're looking for something with more safety regulations. Sammi will keep you active honestly.
Now with Ed, he's my most passive and simple character. He'd go out for a movie you mentioned wanting to see, stop by a food truck for something quick to eat, grab a drink with you afterwards (he likes fruity margaritas, especially sweet/sour ones), and go home and cuddle. Or a quick lunch/coffee date in a nice little cafe as he listens to you ramble and talk about things.
With Nick, he's a bit more old fashioned/romantic at heart. His ideal date would be a nice home cooked dinner (he's a good cook after all) of like a lobster pasta or homemade pizza or even steak and mushrooms (or whatever fancy, but simple, dish you'd like), some wine (he has beers in his fridge, but got the wine to be more romantic), candlelight, a random playlist of "romantic dinner music" he asked the rest of the gang to help him make (Sammi threw in cbat in there), his mother's old good tablecloth, and a vase full of handcrafted (rather crudely made, but he tried his best) origami flowers (since he has pollen allergies).
Now with Paul, his ideal date would be just a day out. No plans, no strict schedule, just you and him. Maybe grabbing coffee and some pastries and sitting at a park and watching the birds, maybe stopping by a zoo and watching the animals. Or just getting ice cream and chatting. A little fun fact, he isn't a fan of fancy dinners/restaurants but will force himself to go to one if he wants to impress his partner
Goblin darling when they realize they’re perfect height to grab Abraxas’s butt.
Target acquired
Goblin darling gets put in air jail lol
Abraxas would be both amused and playful about it honestly, but he's still carrying you around by the pits as you're suspended up in the air like people do their cats
I’m curious how would Henry and Vincent react to a darling that constantly gets bruised and scraped up due to clumsiness, but don’t bother tending to the minor injuries, cause they don’t see it as worthwhile?
The two, while manchildren (sometimes I want to just throw them out a window), care deeply for their darling. Since they're childhood friends, they likely know their reader is clumsy, so will tend to be there to quickly catch reader before they fall or could get hurt.
As adults, it's likely they have their place childproof, like those little foam corner covers, making sure all wires are neat and tidy, having no items cluttering where you could walk. They may be immature and whiny, but at least they're tidy and actually clean for themselves. (Even more with a clumsy darling)
As Henry does have medical training, he's able to help patch up their reader up should their darling get hurt. Vincent is furiously trying to find if he can figure out if he can somehow make an Ironman suit or a real life Baymax or something. (He's smart, but not that smart so it's a failure each time).
Vincent would probably be hovering and backseating Henry the whole time Henry is bandaging your wound(s), and criticizing any "mistakes". Then make you soup lol.
Now, if it was back when the trio were children, that is a whole different situation. More panic and crying. (This made me write a whole little story, which will be a separate post)
Though in both points in a timeline, if their darling tries "dismissing" their wounds, Henry and Vincent will scold them, Henry saying even a papercut can turn bad and citing a bunch of doctor stuff. Vincent just nodding along, while adding a "yeah...what he said".
TLDR: the twins will be responsible and help their darling, though younger them will panic, both versions of them will always worry. Prepare for a scolding for dismissing any injury
picrews and images of Abraxas I've saved/used when I first created him. Might do a few changes, but this is his original looks/height I've had of him Crowesn and Maetheellen picrews are the closests to my mental image of him
side characters I made after some inspiration of a joke done in @2-dsimp's discord server from a while ago. Uploaded the images months ago, reuploading it to my blog.
The clean up crew are my OCs I created as people part of a cleaning company (I'm calling CC Corporation for now) that, for a high price, will discreetly clean up the "messes" people make or leave behind.
I created "employee files" for each of them.
Warning: Language, lots of blackout text, and hidden secrets, and me being dumb with having a little fake ad for CC corp's cleaning
Need a help cleaning up a mess too big for you to handle?
Have more than enough money on hand?
Are you hosting a big event?
A yandere with a bad temperament?
Well, you need CC Corp's clean up crew!
We have various teams, of the best of the best!
Need to get a deep clean, we have someone for that!
Need a rush job, our drivers drive faster than a certain rodent!
Need someone to distract people from the dead body, we got plenty of charmers for that
All our workers are skilled, we have the best of the best of teams here! So Hire our Cleanup Crewmembers today!
Our policy of what we can clean is not limited to, but including, wedding venues, frat parties, birthdays, the bodies of a yandere's rival, traveling circus spots, the carnage a monster leaves behind...….
concerts in the park or even a annual pigeon judging show!
They'll clean up after all these events!
Call now today, at 888-not-real or go to their website to book in advance at www.thisisfakedonotactuallycopyorclick.com!
(Note; CC Corp is by no means affiliated or will be held accountable with any illegal activities the client may have engaged in. Any inability to pay may lead to sending our collector...do not make us send our collector)
Goblin darling coming back home all bruised cause they tripped and ate shit while out getting groceries. Just waddling back inside to put away all the yummy goodies they got for Abraxas and them.
For the most part, Abraxas wouldn't let his goblin darling shop alone. He'd either do it himself, or follow them to help. Or hiding from afar watching you
But if goblin darling should have Abraxas stay back, and should he actually accept staying back, and should goblin darling come back all bruised, well Abraxas will respond as a well adjus-
Abraxas: about to storm out to go burn down the town
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Christ this crazy bi-
Yeah, honestly he'd probably won't react well at first. He'd freak out; assume someone had hurt goblin darling. Abraxas is usually calm and playful, but due to spoilers I won't say he doesn't tend to react if his goblin darling is even bruised.
After finding out they got hurt because of tripping, he'd tease them for a bit before bandaging his darling up.
Afterward, he'll put the groceries away and then scoop up his dearest contractor to kiss all their wounds again and again.
Bonus
Abraxas: still goes to set fire, now to whoever didn't fix the pathway goblin darling fell on
Bonus Bonus
This has been a PSA to homeowner and/or city officials and/or whoever in charge of maintaining sidewalks/road/the ground people walk on. Maintain our public places or a angry demon might commit arson because his partner got hurt (this is a joke, don't @ me fbi watcher of my devices or I'll make you into a shitty yandere oc of mine)
AN: I'm a bit tipsy and sleepy, but accept this answered ask as I had fun writing this one
My dearest Abraxas my silly man, my big love, would you like to have two contracts with me? -holds up wedding ring-
Been racking my brain at how to respond to this (there are many empty racks and shelves, joking joking).
It's complicated with Abraxas. He sees you as his, in terms of having a contract/you being his contractor, he's literally bonded and connected to your soul. So, marriage isn't really much of a idea he really cares for. After all, he knows your soul, you own his heart, why does a paper or vow before gods he cares not for matter?
But, if you do propose to him (not that he'd be surprised, since he's always following you, either closely or from the shadows), he'll be amused and try to make you happy. Already prepared to fulfil your dream wedding
Abraxas: Watches in amusement as you get onto one knee and pull out a ring
You: "Abaxas will you mar-"
Abraxas: picks you up in his arms, already kissing you "Sure."
You: "I didn't fin-"
Abraxas: "The papers are already signed and done."
You: "wait, hold o-"
Abraxas: Still holding you, begins to carry you somewhere: "Oh, we should get going to the venue, we need to get changed soon. The florist should have your favorite flowers all set up, and the guests should be arriving in less than an hour."
-Me looks at blood twins. Tosses them crocheted animals they like-
If you’re good I’ll make you two more. Just behave for one hour at least!
male yandere twins ocs - Crochet gifts
Male yandere twins OC - Ask
Warning: manchild behavior, cursing, arguing, slight innuendo if you see it
Also thank you Baji for the asks lol! I am sorry for my twins, they're dumbasses
Henry and Vincent glance down at the crochet leeches in each of their hands.
The twins, having matching wide eyes expressions, large grins, as if you had just gifted them the elixir of life.
For a few seconds, the two were quiet, peaceful almost, as if they were really going to behave.
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Then Henry opens his mouth.
"Weeeelll," he drawls out his words, a smug grin on his lips. His hand coming to his chest, his stance tall and proud (for whatever reason).
"I'm always well behaved. So you can go ahead and give me another crochet critter now." (Liar, you remember how just last week you found him trying to get out of work to stay home with you).
"Vinnie on the other hand-" Henry attempts to continue, though Vincent quickly interrupts, by swiping Henry's leech.
"Mine's bigger. Guess I'm the favorite" Vincent taunts, as he compares the two green-brown worm like dolls.
He points to a single piece of yarn on his leech, a single stich that created a small bump on the head of it, barely noticeable to one's eyes. And yet to Vincent it was more than proof enough.
Henry growls, snatching his leech back.
"Yeah, well the yarn is more of a brown, so guess I was in mind!" Henry argues back.
"No way it's more of a green!"
"Brown!"
"Green!"
"Brown!"
"Green!"
Before you know it, the two are in, yet again, another scuffle as they wrestle each other to the ground.
Their little leech dolls just judging with their little crochet eyes.
Extra - they bought you some expensive stupidly soft yarn made (according to the internet at least) later as thank you gifts
Extra extra - they then got into another fight about whose idea it was
male yandere leech hybrid twins x gn childhood friend reader
Short oneshot (for now)
Warning: dependency, rivalry/fighting between the twins, manchild behavior, cringe from characters, mommy/daddy issue, reader is called mommy and daddy (nothing comes of it), reader is flawed, sexual humor/language used, cursing, very light proof reading/editing one, light yandere tendency in this piece
The Blood family.
Rich, powerful, old, rich, well known, rich, and well rich.
The Bloods, well known in the medical industry, owned half the hospitals in your city. With state of the art medical treatments, brand new machines, and top of the line doctors with luxurious private hospital rooms and care, its no wonder the Blood family was the top choice for the rich and elite.
Each generation, producing not only doctors, but geniuses. Those who don't become doctors, still going on to succeed in other fields.
But with genius comes eccentricity to say the least.
And you happen to be childhood friends with not one, but two extremely eccentric members of the Blood family.
Twins by birth, enemies by choice, your childhood friends by fate (at least they always call it fate) Vincent and Henry Blood.
Vincent was the younger twin as well as a tech genius; having created many a successful websites....He was also Twilight wannabe minus the body glitter (sometimes).
Having been born Vincent, once trying to use Virgil "nickname", he was always trying to be "cool", especially around you as he was desperate for validation from you. Often looking up to vampires, the leech man had decided to start dress in what he felt was "cool vampire wear". Which leads to him mixing outfits from different time periods, to try and create his "vampire aesthetic".
He even once tried to dye his dark moss green hair black...Needless to say, it did not turn out well. Especially when he tried pairing it with a half 90s emo half Victorian goth outfit. You still have the pictures.
Henry, on the other hand, followed the typical tradition of going down the medical route and becoming a doctor. Smart, more stoic, and calm during an emergency, he was the ideal man. Seen reliable by the nurses, a natural caregiver.
You know better though, considering you've dealt with this child of a man. From having to deal with him complaining about eating vegetables, to him throwing tantrums if you ignore him even for five minutes.
Not helping Henry and Vincent often fight for your attention. Neither happy if you focus too long on the other twin. The two having both mommy and daddy issues, making any bit of attention from you more valuable than any money they had. It's been that way ever since you befriended the twins when the three of you met as toddlers, when you walked over to them and said just one word.
"Give." as you had gestured to their snacks. And since then, not only have they given you all their snacks, money, and toys, but also their hearts.
Which leads to your life now.
"Ugh! Heeey! Pay attention to meeeee!" Henry practically screams into your ear, trying to turn your attention to him and away from the movie you were zoning out to on the expensive couch.
His soft lips were pouting, as crocodile tears form in his eyes. His long arms latched around you, as he tries to bury his face into the crook of your neck.
"So, as I was saying. I had such a horrible daaaay. First, they served mushroom, mushroom, with the steak at work today. Can you believe it? And then, then, this one nurse touched my hand ugh. And then, they ran out of my favorite syrup at the coffee shop!" he whines to you.
"Thought you were going to pack your own lunch since you never like the hospital's staff food," you just reply not really caring about the rest of Henry's usual complaints. Your gaze on the screen instead of turned to the manchild of a leech.
"Mgh, but I didn't want tooooo," he huffs, snuggling against you, "can't you just make me my lu-"
"No."
"Whhhhhyyyyy?" he cries out after you bluntly reject his request, acting as if it was the end of the world.
"Please, please, please, please? You make things better than I do," he begs, batting his eyes at you.
"I'll pay you, twice, no three times, then what I pay you to make me dinner. please?" he keeps pleading.
He lets out a dramatic sigh, as you don't even turn your head to him.
"Please mommy? or do you want me to say daddy? I'm a good boy, so please pack me lunches?" he whispers, his breath against the shell of your ear. His smile turning smug as you do turn your head now.
Though before you could answer or even react, Vincent comes out of his room, barreling down the hall, and straight into the living room, holding some type of blood red cloak that looks straight from Spirit Halloween.
"(y/n), (y/n)! Look look, I got a new vampire authentic cloak!" Vincent says, quickly moving over to the couch as he, not so subtly, pushes Henry by the face away. Quick to claim your lap, Vincent shoves the, honestly soft, cloak cape thing against your face.
"...V, I can't see a thing, much less the cloak...Back off a bit" you sigh, a bit annoyed from having you vision covered.
Vincent grumbles, but pulls back just a bit, still holding the cloak in front of you.
Henry, having quickly recovered from suddenly being pushed, glares at the back of his twin's head. Reaching out, he grabs the back of Vincent's shirt and pulls him off your lap, causing the lanky leech to tumble to the ground with a yelp. Quickly leading to an argument.
"Bastard! Stop interrupting my time with (y/n)!"
"Me the bastard? I'm just showing (y/n) my new cape!"
"Oh, you mean the cape you got yesterday and decided to show off today, right now, as I'm finally off work an can spend time with (y/n) to show off your stupid cape?"
"Stupid cape!? I'll show you stupid cape!"
You sigh, watching the two dark green-brown haired grown ass men wrestle each other to the ground. Pulling at each other's hair, kicking, screaming like they were toddlers instead of the nearly 30 year olds the two actually are.
"Virgin Virgil!"
"Shut up Henny Penny! I don't use Virgil as a nickname anymore since you ruined it!"
Rubbing the bridge of your nose, you wonder how you even got stuck with this two idiots. If only child you wasn't so materialistic to have befriended the two boys with nice toys and nice snacks. At least the money they willingly give you made these moments almost bearable.
"(y/n)!!!" the two both cry out at the same time, faux tears streaming own their faces as they get up to turn to you.
Almost
Regardless, you wouldn't trade these two for anything in the world.
"You bitch, you ruined my cape!"
"Well you ruined my evening.....and you're a bitch!"
Maybe for peace and silence.
AN: did my best with this piece, had a lot of fun writing pathetic men lol, also took me so long to get the little line dividers made so praise me! Joking joking, just happy to get back into writing again lol
For my favorite raccoon, @baji-sideblog's writing competition! Here's a small story (or rather letter) for Magnus I've been working on, (this is the alt text to make it look more letter like, though might be harder to read or see, this one is just for the ✨aesthetic✨ look).
A simple and quick story formatted as a letter from the perspective of swan darling to Magnus.
TW: Angst, emotions, words of anger and pain and loneliness, and possible Stockholm syndrome?
For my favorite raccoon, @baji-sideblog's writing competition! Here's a small story (or rather letter) for Magnus I've been working on.
A simple and quick story formatted as a letter from the perspective of swan darling to Magnus.
TW: Angst, emotions, words of anger and pain and loneliness, and possible Stockholm syndrome?
Dearest dear To my friend my former captor Magnus
I hope this letter finds you in good health. I am writing to let you know I am fine. Why am I writing to you?
I have much to say to you, and yet so little. Morbid as it may, I'm even writing with my own quill. Benefit side of being cursed as a swan during the day, I lack quills for naught.
I do not know what it is I can write to you, rather I do not know how to write it. Do I talk about all the pain I felt from being around you? The pressure of being your friend, being told I was destined as your soulmate? That you and I were matched from birth to be together? Do I speak of the anger you caused when you would push any possible friends I could have made away from me?
Or, shall I speak of the frustration you caused me every day from how spoiled and quick tempered you were and still are? Perhaps the fear I felt around you when you lashed out because I didn't pay you mind?
Do I speak of the twisted sense of love I did feel for you? How I dreamed of your touches and kisses? How I adored your gaze upon me as if I was your world? That fucked up sense of pride I felt that you cared deeply for me?
I feel so much for you, it burns me painfully from the inside like a wildfire. Even more after you cursed me as a swan. I resent you for the hurt, but yet still care for you for the brief joys.
I often wonder, should I have stopped your behavior, told you off sooner? If your father never sought my soul out when we were just babes? If my parents never made the deal to have me as your friend for money? If, our entire relationship was forged in a natural sense, by fate, instead of forced? Were our souls not compatible, would you even care for me?
I don't know. I can't tell. Nor can I change what is done. I can't fixed the choices our parents made, fix the choices you made, or fix the choices I made.
I can't even bring myself to ever send this letter to you.
If things were different. Perhaps, in another time and place, we could be happy. We could be healthy. This possible chance of love wouldn't feel cursed. You wouldn't have cursed me as a swan.
In a painful way, I am both more whole away from your side and yet par of me is empty without you.
Were we destined to end up hurting like this by each other?
