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#ybf peter x reader
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I loved your peter vs Alastor story, can we possibly get a part two? Like maybe Peter is looking for her and she hears about it through the news or something from missing persons reports. She’s changed her name and Alastor has told her there’s nothing to worry about, but keeps having dreams about Peter finding her? You can choose how it ends!
A/N: I didn’t think people would want a part two to that but since you asked you shall receive! I love writing about Yanderes going against each other it’s so much fun 🤗. I watched the first four episodes of Hazbin Hotel and guys i LOVE IT SO MUCH. I’m so glad I waited for this show, and I’m so glad other people are enjoying it as much as I am. Special thanks to @a-bookworms-teashop or also known as @forbidden-sunlight, for helping me with this short story! As per usual we all know I like cliffhangers so expect a part three soon <<33 happy reading & enjoy!
Warnings: violence, obsessive tendencies, mentions of blood, lots of manipulation, talks of mental abuse, lots of dark content ahead!!
Songs you can listen too while reading: Close to you by Rihanna. Slipping through my fingers by ABBA. Desire by Megan Myers. Love on the Brain by Rihanna. Forget her by Jeff Buckley. Meet me in the hallway by Harry Styles. The Grudge by Olivia Rodrigo.
Part 1
Navigation!! // Masterlist!!
Forget her
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Living in New Orleans was nice. People were always so kind, and everyone was so welcoming. Getting a new name was easy, surprisingly. The government didn’t make it hard to run away from psycho ex boyfriends who didn’t know how to take a hint. Living with Alastor was nice. He was always a gentlemen, a gentle man, a good lover too. He made sure to never treat you the way Peter did.
In fact he was quite the opposite with you. Inviting you out to parties with him, keeping you out of the public eye as to not bring the wrong type of attention around. Everything felt like it was starting to get better. He would bring you flowers, take you to work with him even, or work from home. Alastor was nothing short of the perfect boyfriend. In fact he was perfect and more.
But lately, something seemed to have you on edge. He had been fidgety. Checking his phone constantly but always reassuring you with the polite smile. A reassuring one he tried to keep on, but you saw right through. He was hiding something and you wanted to know what.
According to Husk, Peter had since moved out of the apartment he had been living in, with no notice too. He had gone completely ghost. There was no sign of him anywhere, according to your knowledge. It was a Saturday evening when it had all happened. When your intuition had finally proved to be right.
“You said I wouldn’t be seen.” You said, the article about an appearance the two of you had made up on your phone. Alastor was walking through the kitchen, tossing various ingredients into a large pot, his jambalaya coming along nicely.
“ Dear please, there hasn’t been any sign of you for months. I doubt the bastard has even seen it, let alone have any access to technology.” He brushed you off with a chuckle, sliding the ingredients off the cutting board and into the pot. You sighed and put your phone down on the counter. Maybe you were being over paranoid. But ever since reading the article, a chill had ran up your spine that didn’t seem to be leaving any time soon. Alastor noticed you looking off to the side, lost in your own mind. He reaches out, hands brushing your sides gently. “Why don’t you take a bath, hm? Ill even set it up for you. What do you say dear?” He asks calmly, a hand on your lower back, ushering you out of the kitchen and past the open living room, making your way down the hall to the bathroom.
“ Alright fine. But we need to talk about this later.” You say, and he responds to you with a kiss on your cheek. You go to your shared bedroom, going through the large walk in closet to find a change of clothes for after your bath. The water is running in the bathroom, the smell of fragrances light on your senses. You make your way back to the bathroom to see Alastor leaning over the tub slightly, candles already lit on the sides of the tub to allow you to relax. There’s your favorite book next to a cup of wine, along with the radio playing light jazz. Everything is perfect, as it should be, and for a moment you can forget the feeling of strained eyes on you. You can forget it all as you’re embraced by a man who loves you. Who truly cares.
“ Take your time darling. I must run out for a bit to get some extra ingredients. Will you be fine without me?” He asks, taking the robe from you as you sink down into the tub, eyeing you carefully, enough to give you butterflies. You smile, one of his favorites and nod, reaching to the side to pick up your glass of wine, the red stains your lips slightly as you pull the cup away.
“I think Ill be okay, thank you love. Be quick please, I might just nap here.” You say jokingly. Alastor smiles, folding your robe up neatly in his hands before nodding to you lightly. He leans down to kiss you, a soft tender kiss, before leaving you in the bathroom alone. It’s when you hear the front door shut that you sigh, now knowing he’s gone. The water is just right, just warm enough on your skin for you to rest your eyes a bit.
A bit turns into an hour, and when you hear a loud glass shatter from the kitchen is when you wake up from your nap. You hadn’t been serious about sleeping in the tub, but mistakes happen. You quickly pull at the drain, the water slowly slipping down as you grab your towel and get yourself dressed, sliding a simple nightgown on before stepping out of the bathroom. “Alastor?” You call, but you’re met with silence. Your vision is hazy, the steam from the water seeming to create some sort of film over your sight, but you manage. Walking down the hall and into the living area, you see a vase shattered on the ground. What you don’t expect to see, is a distraught Peter standing across from you.
“Guess again Baby.” He says with a smile. He sighs and takes in your appearance, eyes completely devouring your appearance. “What are you doing here?” You ask, panic written all over your face.
“How did you find me?” You ask again. Peter tuts at you, standing straight up, revealing just how tall he really was in comparison to you. He has a folder in his hand, one he throws on the floor in between the two of you, and it just barely touches your feet as it slides across the floor. “What is this?” You ask, eyeing him closely. He grins, hands behind his back as he watches you pick up the folder.
“Your perfect boyfriend.” He responds. The pictures inside reveal themselves before you can even process whats going on. Pictures of Alastor and you about in the city. Ones of the two of you at home, the two of you at dinner. Intimate moments, things that were supposed to be private. All laid out right in front of you. A picture of Alastor and you at a friends wedding. His face was burned out of the photo, but you knew who it was. The more photos you looked through the more you found. Magazine clippings of Alastor with you in the town. Paparazzi seeing you both together at parties, dancing around each other like no one was watching but the worlds eyes were on you. Peters eyes were on you.
“He told me-“
“Told you what?” Peter snickered, stepping closer, the broken glass crunching under his feet. You kept going through photos, one right after the other. Then, one really caught your attention. Mimzy. She had been so obsessed with Alastor and how you were no good for him. Now, in front of you was a photo, the two of them with their arms around each other, almost like lovers, but not quite friends. How long ago was this? Why didnt he tell you about this?
“He doesn’t love you. Not the way I do.” Peter said, stepping closer, arms raising for a hug. “ Let’s just go home. We can put this all behind us. I can forgive you.” He said, a smile on his face. He was still the same. He thought he had done no wrong. He lowers his arms when he sees you don’t come closer, but instead reaches for your hands, pulling them to his chest. “What do you need? Money? I can give you that. If- if you want more freedom we can go out! We can do whatever you want-“ He pleaded, eyes begging for yours to look at him. “Please, just come back. He took you away from where you were safe. Now you have everyone judging you, when you don’t need that.” He said, hand cupping your chin to force you to look at him. “Are you really happy here?” He asks.
It feels like time freezes for a moment. Were you really happy? All the press, Alastor always being gone or out at parties. The social events. The liquor, the drugs. The dancers and the crowds of people together. With Alastor, it was always a party. But with Peter, things were different.
With Peter, you were quiet. Alone but without the drugs, the partying and the social interaction. With Peter you really never lifted a finger, not like you physically could. Peter always brought gifts home, even if he was upset with you. He always did laundry, had things neat and tidy, or as much as they could in the small apartment. With Peter, you were taken care of. With Peter, you lived a calm life.
Well, at least that was how he saw it.
With Peter, there was a constant fear surrounding you. Suffocating you. He never let you live, took away your freedom and your life to keep you tied down to him. He had hurt you on multiple occasions, raising a hand to the person he swore to love so dearly. He had threatened to kill your family, your friends, anyone who stood in between the two of you. Peter didn’t love you, no, he was obsessed. Did you really want that life back?
“I.. I am happy here.” You finally said, pulling yourself away from Peter. His eyes looked defeated. He looked, complex. In a matter of seconds his demeanor changed entirely, standing tall in his anger, his pride.
“Happy? Happy with a man who took you from me?!” He yelled, lunging forward and caging you between him and the wall. His eyes looked manic, like something had snapped. It was only then you noticed him reaching into his pocket, glass shard in hand. “I told you what would happen if you ever left.” He said, hand in the air as the shard came down quickly. A slice to your cheek had you sliding down the wall, tears streaming down your face as blood ran down your neck, fingers shakily holding onto yourself for some support.
“Peter please-“ you pleaded with a whisper. Even after all these months away from him he still managed to make you feel so small.
“I see what’s going on.” He said, chuckling a bit. He crouches down, eye level with you now. “He has you completely brainwashed doesn’t he. I’m sure he-“ He stops when he hears the front lock being turned. The door opens to reveal a humming Alastor, eyes shut as he hums a song to himself softly. He turns to lock the door, before turning back around, finally opening his eyes to see the sight of Peter and you on the ground.
Everyone is quiet for a moment. Peter looks panicked, Alastor looks, unreadable, and you look, frightened. Alastor drops the bag of groceries, and before you can process what’s happening there’s a knife being drawn from under his shirt sleeve. Not a large one, but a size big enough to kill a man. To kill Peter. Peter stands quickly, clutching the glass shard in his hand so tight he begins to cut himself. The two meet in the middle, Peter swinging to try to slice Alastors neck. Something about the way Peter misses, the way Alastor inhales sharply. His eyes widen but in a different way. One you’d never seen from him before. There’s a difference in the way his eyes gloss over, the shine in them just a bit brighter than before.
Nothing would ever be the same after tonight.
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valexombie123 · 7 months
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I don't know how to make comics but this made me laugh
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bloodypeachblog · 9 months
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Just a lil thing I thought of:
You and Peter are out and you both run into one of Peter's old friends from school.
Friend: Hey, Pete! It's been forever!
Peter: *highfives the friend* Great seeing you again!
Friend: *sees Y/N* oh? Who's this?
Peter: *starts to get possessive and puts his arm over your shoulder* She's my girlfriend.
Y/N: Hi.
Friend: Ehhh...I dunno... She's kind of an eyesore, don't you think?
Peter is snapped out of his possessive mode due to confusion, since he never gets that reaction usually.
Peter's mind: 'huh? What is he talking about? Eyesore? Who? Me? No, he said 'she'. Who could he be talking abo--?'
Then it hits him. And his rage reaches a boiling point.
Peter: HEY, YOU SON OF A BITCH! Y/N IS NOT UGLY IN THE SLIGHTEST! HOW DARE YOU CALL HER THAT! DO YOU NOT SEE THE OBVIOUS GODDESS GRACING US WITH HER PRESENCE RIGHT NOW?!
You liked Peter defending you and felt flattered, but you felt a bit uncomfortable with the tension.
The friend doesn't react and just shrugs and starts to walk away.
Friend: Eh, whatever. See ya.
Peter: NO 'WHATEVER'! YOU GET BACK HERE, YOU BASTARD! I OUGHTA KICK YOUR ASS RIGHT HERE!!
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cheezyneedz · 1 year
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Your Boyfriend Fanart
A collection of Fanart I’ve drawn over several months-
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isyloveslife · 7 months
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Yanderes :)
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mordeiswrld · 1 year
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YOUR BOYFRIEND MASTERLIST
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TK
None yet...
Peter
None yet...
Don
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Roy
None yet...
Lucy
None yet...
Sarah
None yet...
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abogaboga · 3 years
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THE GAME CALLED LOVE • PETER/ YB
requests: open ig
warnings: yandere-behavior, 18+ (creator’s wishes, respect them.)
word count: 1.1k
a/n: this game has been stuck in my head for the past week and my ass is obsessed. it’s a literal gold mine for angst fics 😌
part two • part three
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YBF belongs to @/y0urb0yfriend & @/invertedmindinc
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“You know I love you, right?”
You couldn’t help but sneer at your so-called boyfriend. “You don’t love me.” You spat, crossing your arms, eyes fixated on the TV that played in front of you. In your peripheral, you could see his face drop, he looked like a kicked puppy… good. Scooting a bit closer to you, he held your hands in his, looking at you with those big blue eyes. “B-But I do love you, I swear I do.” He declared, silently begging for you to look at him. Fed up with his desperate facade, you snatched your hands away from him.
“No, you don’t. People don’t kidnap the people they love!”
You shouted, shooting him a glare before continuing, “People don’t stalk their partners, get upset the minute the attention isn’t on them or hurt their partners. That is not how love works, Peter.” You claim, muttering the last part to yourself. After that, the two of you went silent. Deathly silent. If a pin dropped, you would be able to hear it. You continued to stare at the TV, not paying attention to what was playing. Anything was better than looking or conversing with him. Peter just looked down at his hands, eyes wide with shock. You’ve raised your voice at him before but never flat out yelled at him. He wasn’t sure if he liked that behavior.
The silence quickly became uncomfortable, seeing as neither of you were speaking. Deciding to check on Peter, not that you cared about him, you looked in his direction. Only to see him now glaring at his hands. Anger imprinted on his face and suddenly a sense of dread washed over you. Things never ended well when he was upset.
“Do you really think I don’t love you?”
He inquired, you knew it was rhetorical, so you stayed silent. “Everything I do is for you and you think I don’t love you?!” He exclaimed, placing a hand on his face and laughing to himself. You just stared at him, holding yourself a little tighter. “Oh darling, you are a funny one.” He sighed before grabbing your face and yanking it close to his, “The things I do for you, that’s dedication, that’s loyalty, you should be ecstatic that someone wants to be with you that badly. So don’t you ever doubt my love for you again, I would move heaven and hell just to be with you. Don’t forget it.” He demanded, his smile dropping as he finally let go of his death grip on your face.
You held your face and gently rubbed your cheeks, no doubt there will be bruises there in the morning. It took everything in your power not to say anything back to him, that would only escalate the situation and make him angrier. But just as quickly as his anger formed, it disappeared. And you found yourself dealing with his facade once again. “Did I grip your face too hard? I’m sorry.” He apologized, reaching out to rub your cheeks for you. You cursed yourself internally for flinching slightly. Peter noticed, obviously, but moved his hands away from you regardless. Instead opting to just kneel in front of you. “...You know, I don’t like hurting you. Just sometimes you make me so angry. I mean you think I don’t love you for christ’s sake, how could you ever think that?” He asked. This time you knew it wasn’t a rhetorical question, due to the way he was looking at you expectantly, waiting for an answer. But you didn’t grant him the privilege of receiving one.
Peter sighed to himself before standing up and walking to the kitchen. And you let go of a breath you didn’t realize you were holding in. You had to get out of here, that much was evident. But that wasn’t easy, he watched you 24/7 and you're almost sure he had cameras everywhere, the bathroom included. Not only that, you didn’t know the layout of his house very well. Flashbacks of the last time you tried to escape flooded your mind, making you subconsciously pick at the cast encasing your leg. You didn’t want to think of what he would do if he caught you trying to leave again. He might just cut off your leg completely, he was crazy enough to do it. Insane bastard.
After a moment of thinking, you finally came up with a plan. You had to play along. As much as you despised and feared this man, you had to pretend to love him. That’s the only way you could gain his trust and with that trust, he might slip up. Giving you the opportunity to get help or at the very least get some distance between the two of you. Because this current situation was not doable, you refused to be cooped up in this house with this deranged man for the rest of your life. If you had to flee the country, change your name, appearance, whatever, you would do it. Your family probably already thought you were dead so you might as well keep it that way. You knew this wouldn’t be easy and you knew it wouldn’t happen overnight. Peter was insane but he wasn’t stupid. He probably would catch on to your fakeness if you weren’t careful.
Hearing his footsteps approaching, you took a deep breath in an attempt to compose yourself. “Here darling, I made you dinner,” Peter stated, handing you a plate of food. If you wanted to get out of here, you had to stop the silent treatment. You wouldn’t get anywhere if you didn’t speak to the man. “...Thank you.” You said, taking the plate and began eating. You noticed how Peter’s eyes shone with happiness, with good reason. Most days you spoke a maximum of two sentences to him and refused to eat. Sometimes to the point where he would have to force-feed you. So, in his eyes, this was progress. He sat back down, next to you, and watched you eat intently, when you finished, he waited for your review as if you were some food critic.
“Dinner was great, thanks.”
You complimented, you thought about using a nickname like babe but you figured that it was too soon. Baby steps. Peter smiled widely, glad that you liked his cooking. He placed the plate aside and gave you a soft kiss on the cheek, “I’m glad you liked it darling.” He murmured in your ear. Even though fiber in your body was yelling at you to push him away, you didn’t. Instead, you wrapped your arms around his neck and hugged him gently. “I’m sorry about earlier, I’m appreciative of everything you do for me… I was just upset.” You apologized, not meaning a single word. Peter returned the hug, squeezing tightly. You could feel his smile widen even more against your neck.
You could play this game, and you intended to win.
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cybersvoid · 3 years
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idk if ur requests are open but I was thinking about Peter/YB falling for an absolutely adorable smush of a fem!darling who's really short (5'0-5'3 lol so u can picture it) Carries around a stuffed animal n shit. BUT SHE'S TERRIFIED OF HIM :( not bc he's a murderer (she has no idea) BUT BECAUSE HE'S TALL AND HAS FANGS AND A LONG TONGUE. She's just really intimidated by him. How would he deal with it/calm her nerves? SFW and NSFW hcs pls :) SORRY THIS IS SO LONG LOL
You're so cute... especially when even when you're scared. But it does sort of block his cock when all he wants to do is be near you. To feel you. To smell you. To hold you. To taste you. And all you wanna do is scurry away from him. He can't even smile in your direction without you shaking in your cute little shoes.
What really pisses him off is when he comes to the diner to see you, and you send TK to take his order instead. TK? Fucking TK?? He's livid. But he won't react for fear of scaring you more. His only hope, as much as he hates it, is to play nice with them in hopes that you're watching, so you can see he's not all that bad and scary. It's difficult. TK isn't his favorite person in the world but he'll do it for you.
After that, it's time to move forward. Casual run-ins at the usual places, so at least you can get used to him. He'll see you walking down the trail at the park and he'll greet you with a small smile (no teeth), and a 'fancy seeing you here' before he hands you a flower he picked up along the way. He'll show some interest in things he knows you're interested in already to make light conversation.
"That's a cute stuffed animal you got there. What's their name?"
"...umm... it's (s/n)."
"Oh, that's a nice one, but I gotta say I like yours a lot more."
"T-Thank you..."
"No problem, I'll see you around."
Casual run-ins start becoming more frequent, to where it's now a normal occurrence to end up together wherever you go. It's hard to continuously be afraid of someone when they keep showing up and being oh so kind to you. So lower your walls just a little. Just enough for him to stick his leg over. But a leg isn't enough. Not for him. Not when he's so close. So before you can fully register it, he jumps over completely.
"P-Peter... please. You're... mmm... going too fast."
"Shh, it's okay. Hold on to (s/n), you'll be okay."
Fucking you with your stuffed animal is a normal occurrence. It comforts you where he can't. As he's rearranging your insides turning you into a mess on his cock, you stuff your face into your stuffed animal, covering it in your tears and sweat.
Don't worry, he'll take responsibility. He'll wash your stuffed animal and you up nice and well. He'll even get in the bath with you making sure to wash every inch of your weak body. And he'll even... oh fuck. And now he's turned on and fucking you raw in the tub.
It's okay, you don't need your stuffed animal right now. You have him. Hold him nice and tight and he'll try to be quick. When you guys are out, he'll carry you to the room, throw one of his shirts over you and tuck you in. Running off to get your stuffed animal out of the dryer so you can hold it while he holds you in bed. He'll whisper words of praise. Telling you what a good job you did, and how proud he is, lips trailing down your neck until you both just fall asleep together.
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skelesansation · 3 years
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everyone in the sansxreader fandom has fallen in love with your boyfriend! what do you think would happen if yb fell in love with the same reader as one of your sans?
That's a good question, actually.
They wouldn't be able to share. There would be a fight to the death. If you tried to pick one of them the other wouldn't accept it. There's really no choice other than to watch them kill each other.
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intell-official · 2 years
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I tried my hand at a yb fanfic... whoops-
YB FANFIC!! MINORS DNI [SLIGHT NSFW]
You wake up scared, covered in sweat from the horrible dream you have been having...
Y/N: What time is it..
You stare at the clock noticing that it is 5 in the morning.
Y/N: Ugh... I can't get enough sleep-
You get cut off from your window creaking loudly.
You can make out the silhouette of a tall man... he seems familiar. You suddenly remember you didn't lock your window. Panicking, you run into your closet.
???: Darling~ Where are you?
His strange, but familiar voice touched you the wrong way, but suddenly, it hit you.
Y/N: Peter...?
Peter: Yes darling..?
You felt your spine chill... Peter slowly opened the door, and grabbed you by the chest. You started to hyperventilate, as he stroked your hair, and your thigh..slowly making it's way up to your rear. He leaned in for a kiss, but you pushed him away....
Y/N: CREEP!!!
You ran away in tears, hoping you would lose him....
{EDIT} I don't think I'll finish this O_O
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YBF Peter x reader who successfully escapes? preferably by train for more suspense. like peter is just watch reader get in the train right as it takes off, and he’s so mad but like he looks heartbroken and reader is just happy to be away, but even WORSE, reader runs away with another lover? and maybe that lover is on the train too?
( going back to your touch of glass fanfic, maybe that character is Alastor :0 )
i love you so much for this, MWUAH. But seriously Peter would be LIVID.
Warnings: Obsessive Behavior! Yandere! Mentions of harm! Implications of sexual themes! Mentions of money struggles! Abuse!
ੈ✩‧₊˚𝙉𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙂𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 *ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙏 HH & YBFੈ✩‧₊˚ * Part two is here!
songs you can play while listening: Kill Bill Remix with SZA & Doja Cat. At my Weakest by James Arthur. Vampire by Olivia Rodrigo. Nobody by Mitski. Cold Shoulder by Adele. Mind by MillSoundBeatz. Creep by Radiohead. Me and your mama by Childish Gambino.
𝑺𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔
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It had started off simple enough. Peter was always having problems with his central air in his apartment. So, the súper of his complex would come to fix it. That’s where Husk came in.
Peter, at first, would wait around watching you while Husk did what he needed to do. Going over prices with Peter, checking the vents in each room, doing his usual checkup on the apartment. Husk didn’t speak much, hardly ever. He didn’t even bat an eye to Y/n. Or so she thought. Because of this, Peter didn’t see Husk as a threat, mainly because he wasn’t. But his employer was.
Alastor was the owner of the complex, running things after his mother had signed all the rights of the property over to him. With his growing fame he was able to keep it nice. Every once in a while he liked taking a walk around the property. This is how he meets you. Husk informs Alastor he needs to fix Peters central air again, and Alastor insists on going. With a few phone calls, Peter tells Husk you’ll be at the apartment to let him in, Peters out for the day.
Alastor walks into the apartment and immediately he finds you, sitting quietly while showing Husk the problem. But he can feel it, somethings off, somethings wrong here. So he goes snooping, and what does he find?
Dirtied clothes, blood on the bedsheets, he can see bruises from where your clothes don’t cover, and he puts the pieces together. You’re being abused, simple as that. Now, Alastor can’t really evict Peter, he pays his rent on time, and aside from the central air unit going down more than he’d like, it’s not uncommon. So, he decides to try speaking with you.
Then you break, you begin sobbing the moment Alastor asks if you’re okay. Husk moves to lock the front door of the apartment while you whisper to Alastor everything goin on, all in a frenzy. Your panicking, scared. Alastor feels bad, or as bad as he can feel for you.
So he comes up with a plan. He sits with you, and he has Husk break other things around the apartment, not too urgent but enough to catch attention of the damage, this way Husk and Alastor have a reason to keep coming back.
“Here’s what we’re going to do” Alastor says, sitting you down. You nod listening intently. “Why don’t I get you a train ticket, wherever you want. You’ll need to take multiple trains though, this way he doesn’t find you.” Alastor says, looking around the apartment a second. “ I’ll go with you, and we can get you settled somewhere else. New name, new life. How does that work for you?” He asks, and you nod your head.
“Anything is better than here. Please just get me out.” You beg, and Alastor nods.
“Play nice for a month. I’ll work out the details, and I’ll come back with Husk for repairs.” Alastor says as he nods to Husk, who nods back. “In the meantime, try gaining his trust. We’ll schedule a day where we need to repair, one where Peter isn’t here. You’ll gather your things, or whatever you can take, and we’ll leave.” Alastor says and you nod, desperate. Finally, finally someone helps.
The month feels long. Having to cuddle with Peter, having to reassure him you love him. That you would never leave him, that he’s your world. It made you want to throw up inside, but at least his trust was growing.
Sometimes you’d cry to him to sell the act, telling him you just wanted to be happy together, that you wanted a family with him. That you loved him more than anything. Then, the day finally came.
“The super is coming to fix the loose pipe under the sink, I have to go out and run a few errands, so I need you to make food for when I get back.” He says, giving you a kiss goodbye before leaving. You wait a while, maybe thirty minutes before Husk and Alastor show up. Husk gets to work on the pipe while Alastor helps take your things to his car. Alastor had used Peters laptop to make sure the train was leaving on time, before the two of you got in his car leaving.
Husk had waited outside the apartment, watching Peter walk in from his hiding spot. From outside, things could be heard thrown around.
“Y/n? What happened to the food?” Peter asks, walking around the apartment. He checks the bathroom, you aren’t there. Bedroom, you aren’t there. He’s starting to panic. Did he get too careless? Maybe you just stepped out, you’ll be back right?
Until he hears a beep from his laptop. It’s dying. He checks the screen, seeing several tabs open. The train time is up on the screen, and he’s silent for a minute. All he can think is how dare you, how could you do this to him? Maybe your testing him, testing his love. Testing to see how far he’d go for you. He grabs his keys off the counter and dashes out the door. He’s going to get you. He has thirty minutes left. It’s three fifty nine, meaning the train should leave around four thirty. Its a fifteen minute drive from his apartment to the train station, if he speeds up it can get to ten.
Husk calls Alastor in a panic, the two of you just passing through metal detectors.
“Hello?” Alastor asks as he begins to fix his watch back onto his wrist.
“He just left the apartment. He’s pissed.” Husk said, slight worry in his voice. Alastor looks over you while you fix your shoes, not noticing a thing.
“We’ll be fine. The train leaves soon and it’s a line before we get on. He can’t get us there.” Alastor says calmly, not wanting to scare you.
The two of you go through security fine and are at the end of the line. Gates begin to close, and it’s only when you hear shouting that you get nervous. Alastor is allowed on the train before you, considering you had more things. But, in the distance, you hear frantic shouting and things crashing. You turn around and there’s Peter, running like a mad man through security, calling your name.
“Miss do you know him?” The worker asks you and you shake your head. Quickly, the train begins to move, and you panick as your things are finally locked on. You had taken too long to get on. Now running down the station you get close enough to the stairs to jump, ticket still in hand. The cart rattles a bit and the door opens. Alastor looks confused, but embraces you nonetheless.
“He found me.” You said, turning around. Peter stands at the station as you get further from him. He looks defeated, hopeless. Angry, hurt. He stares at you mouth agape, unsure what to do. His eyes aren’t on you only though, no, he’s glaring at Alastor. His arm around your waist, and the way he ushers you into the cart with a tender kiss on your cheek. He’s livid.
This isn’t the end, Peter thinks. Not for a long shot.
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𝟑𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬
Notes: The Holidays are coming up and my gift to you all is a bunch of reading 🫶, written by yours truly of course. Most of these works will be Christmas / New Years related. This is also to help introduce some newer characters to my blog so I can continue writing for them in the future! I included some extras at the bottom because there were some characters I really wanted to do but couldn’t fit in on the calendar, so they’re separate from the calendar but still apart of the event! This will be the masterlist for the event and will be updated as the month goes on. Some of these might be NSFW, some might not be.
NSFW = ❀ SFW = ꕥ
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𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑼𝑷
𝑫𝒂𝒚 1 - James Anderson SMTO
𝑫𝒂𝒚 2 - Eren Yeager AOT
𝑫𝒂𝒚 3 - Toge Inumaki JJK
𝑫𝒂𝒚 4 - Shoto Todoroki MHA
𝑫𝒂𝒚 5 - Liu Kang MK
𝑫𝒂𝒚 6 - Erick Anderson SMTO
𝑫𝒂𝒚 7 - Touya Todoroki MHA
𝑫𝒂𝒚 8 - Armin Arlert AOT
𝑫𝒂𝒚 9 - Megumi Fushiguro JJK
𝑫𝒂𝒚 10 - Haku spirited away
𝑫𝒂𝒚 11 - Fujin MK
𝑫𝒂𝒚 12 - Gojo Satoru JJk
𝑫𝒂𝒚 13 - Damien Anderson SMTO
𝑫𝒂𝒚 14 - Spencer Reid CM
𝑫𝒂𝒚 15 - Howl Pendragon HMC
𝑫𝒂𝒚 16 - Peter YBF
𝑫𝒂𝒚 17 - Jim Hawkins TP
𝑫𝒂𝒚 18 - Eddie Munson
𝑫𝒂𝒚 19 - Danny Phantom DP
𝑫𝒂𝒚 20 - Dipper Pines GF
𝑫𝒂𝒚 21 - Duncan TD
𝑫𝒂𝒚 22 - Matthew Anderson SMTO
𝑫𝒂𝒚 23 - Camilo Madrigal Encantó
𝑫𝒂𝒚 24 - Milo Thatch Atlantis
𝑫𝒂𝒚 25 - Levi Ackerman birthday special AOT
𝑫𝒂𝒚 26 - Wilbur Robinson MTR
𝑫𝒂𝒚 27 - Robin Teen titans
𝑫𝒂𝒚 28 - Sebastián Michaelis BB
𝑫𝒂𝒚 29 - Sam Anderson SMTO
𝑫𝒂𝒚 30 - Osamu Dazai BSD
𝑫𝒂𝒚 31 - Alastor HH
𝑫𝒂𝒚 (32 / January 1st ) - Human Bill Cipher
Extras:
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Denki Kaminar Christmas Headcannons
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Platonic! Star Fire Christmas Headcannons
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Secret Santa AOT - Actor AU
ੈ✩‧₊˚ New Years Headcannons Kid Flash
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Deuce Gorgon Christmas Headcannons
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Morax New Years Headcannons
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Edric Blight Headcannons Christmas edition
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Ray New Years headcannons
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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ 𝐘𝐁𝐅 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
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✮ 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 ✮
💞 = FLUFF
🎀= YANDERE
💋= SMUT
💥= ANGST
📖 = CROSSOVER
✮ NAVIGATION ✮
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⋆˚✿˖° STORIES ⋆˚✿˖°
✰ TOUCH OF GLASS 📖
🀥 ACT |
Prologue 𓇢𓆸 Ch.1 𓇢𓆸 Ch.2 𓇢𓆸 Ch.3 𓇢𓆸 Ch.4 𓇢𓆸 Ch.5 𓇢𓆸 Ch.6 𓇢𓆸 Ch.7 𓇢𓆸 Ch.8 𓇢𓆸 Ch.9 𓇢𓆸 Ch.10
🀥 ACT ||
Prologue જ⁀➴ Ch.1 જ⁀➴ Ch.2
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⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ SHORTS // HEADCANNONS ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERS 📖🎀
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my navigation has what I write & other fandoms too! Requests are closing soon! Second poll is here!
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~*Masterlists*~
Carrd - ASKS - Meet the Artist
~-*Writing Masterlist*-~
+ = fluff, ? = Angst, * = Smut
~Prompts~
Current ones (may delete and add ideas) +?
~Obey me Shall We Date~
Obey Me! Brothers + Diavolo Nickname Headcannons
~Twisted wonderland~
`Azul`
What a Handful + - The prefect keeps harassing Azul +
~Your Boyfriend~
`Peter`
I’ll do anything for you, Darling~ *
~Fnaf Security Breach~
Sun and Moon x Ex-Bouncer Reader + (slight violence)
~Hazbin Hotel~
`Alastor`
Alastor x Deer Reader Who is a Badass + (mentions of violence)
~Identity V~
`Andrew Kreiss`
Andrew Kreiss x Tattoo-Pierced Reader +
-~*Art Masterlist*~- 
~Twisted Wonderland~
Azul Headshot(2/22/21) - Self Insert(6/9/22) - Idia Headshot(7/1/22) - Angry Epel(7/17/22) - Self insert selling shit (8/14/23) - Blushing idia 0.0 (9/23/23) - malmal being cute (10/7/23)
~Yandere Related~
BC Damon Offering a rose(9/18/23) - BC Broken Colors Oc(9/19/23) - BC Bloody Damon(10/1/23) - MDHM Alan orion(5/12/23) - MDHM Alan out hunting(10/17/23) - YBF Peter From Your Boyfriend(9/14/21) - YBF Tk being scared(9/3/22) - SWWSDJ Sunny day Jack(1/12/23) - SWWSDJ Sunny day jack awestruck(1/21/23) - BSHvn Ray Smoking Binary star hero(9/9/23) - MOvn Mushroom baby mycheal(9/25/23) - FAVORvn Z biting finger(10/28/23) - STNAF Friend in a skirt(10/23/23) - CLRDGAZE Simon is baby(11/5/23) - YGAvn Angy Noel(11/10/23) - FAVORvn OC(11/12/23) - GLASSMINDvn Liu love u(11/17/23) - STARSETVEN Vic virgin killer(11/23/23) - MOvn Myc got rizzed(12/3/23) - CLRDGAZE seth cute(12/9/23) - SBNVN Eros~(12/14/23) - DualityVN tenten eating a cookie(12/23/23) - KATBVN Sol pretty(12/30/23) - BC Damon bd(1/6/24) - BC ocs Rosa and Tisi(1/8/24) - SBNVN butler Ares(1/15/23) - DualityVN Snapped keith :<(1/30/24) - SacrariumPario Vivere with a skull (2/13/24) - BSHvn Ray and mint (2/28/24) - ADSM Charlie has love (3/13/24) - BC Rosa and Damon (4/7/2024) BC Rosamund OC - DOL Kylar the freak (4/22/24) - 
~Welcome home~
Spooky wally(6/3/23) - Bouncy yellow bread(howdy)(9/7/23)
~Villainous~
Dr. Flug(6/19/20) - Demecia(9/21/20)
~Spider-Verse~
Spidersona Hemo-Spider(6/16/23) - Miguel 0.0(8/12/23)
~Hazbin Hotel~
Alastor(7/22/20) - Vaggie(10/7/20) - Alastor Headshot(2/22/21) - New vaggie(11/11/22) - Alastor redraw(8/29/22)
~Trigun (Stampede)~
babygirl vash(3/6/23) - Wolfwood smoke(3/18/23)
~Obey me shall we date~ 
Diavolo(1/17/23) - Beelzebub(9/22/22) - Asmo shook 5/5/23)
~Chainsaw Man~
Power(11/21/22) - Aki(11/20/22)
~Dead by Daylight~
The Spirit(8/9/20) - The Trickster(4/7/21)
~Genshin Impact~
Albedo(7/9/21) - Arataki Itto(9/7/22)
~Homestuck~
Scalemates(9/26/20) - Eridan(that bitch)(3/15/22)
~OCs~
Hikaru Gorman(10/22/19) - Tamao Hayashi(Old Design)(7/6/20) - Tamao Hayashi(Old Design) 2(9/11/20) - The Kims(Old Designs)(8/4/20) - Sakura Koizumi(9/7/20) - Victor and Esme(Old Design)(1/14/21) - Tamao as a sea monster(3/25/22) - Rubina(6/23/22) - Tamao Hayashi 2(8/9/22) - Nina Kim(8/14/22) - Bloody Tamao(10/1/22) - Rubina with bloth(10/31/22) - My yandere Mills and Tam(11/18/23)
~Random~
Hornet and The Knight from Hollow Knight(6/14/20) - William Legolant From Black Clover(6/29/20) - Surprise Pikachu Kurapika From Hunter x Hunter(7/12/20) - Snufkin from Moomin Valley(8/16/20) - Eijiro Kirishima From My Hero Academia(8/22/20) - Popee the Performer(2/16/21) - Andrew Kreiss From IDV(2/6/22) - Nobara Kugisaki From Jujutsu Kaisen(6/19/22) - Hunter Headshot From the Owl House(7/1/22) - Red Son From Monkie Kid(7/8/22) - Yor Forger From Spy x Family(7/29/22) -Deku(10/10/22) - Belos hunter(10/26/22) 
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