TW:Â yandere, noncon, size/strength difference
Thinking about breaking things off with your fuck friend 'cause you feel he's been catching feelings you have no intention of pitching...
âWhy.â He asked, and the cross youâd made on your fingers in a wish to avoid the entire conversation untangled with a sigh.
âPlease, donât act dumb.â You groaned, exasperated and slightly irked. âYou know whyâŚ.âÂ
âNo. Tell me.â He argued, and you sighed again in regret of your own common decency â wishing youâd taken the entire break-off over text instead, or at the very least taken the time to think about what you would say or do if and when he got this way.Â
âYou...â
You hesitated, taking a second to decide whether or not you really ought to voice it out loud â not because you had any doubts of it being true â but because the man in front of you was still very much a large brawny beefcake with temper issues no matter your sneaking suspicion that he saw you as something more than just a fuck friend.
âYouâre getting too...â You continued, still scrambling for better words. Coming up short. âClingy.â
He paused, his expression going from searching to a mix of offended and scrutinous. âClingy?â He repeated, forced disbelief a present factor in his tone. âIf I remember correctly, youâre the one who clings to me- screaming my name- begging me to cum inside you and-â
You cut his rant off with yet another sigh accompanied by a shake of your head. âThatâs not what I mean by clingy. Iâm sorry, I should have said emotional, and your comment just proved that.â
You folded your arms across your chest, watching him reel.
âAnyway, it doesnât really matter. Weâre done.âÂ
You left him on the sofa to go put your shoes back on â admonishing yourself for coming inside in the first place when you could have just as quickly done this on the doorstep and walked away.
âYou're not going anywhere until we talk this through.â He followed, his stronger hand latching onto your upper arm in a grip that was unnecessarily harsh.
You didnât really mind, though â it was his lack of charm that had charmed you to begin with â you only wished heâd remained that same savage he was and not gone all lovey-dovey soft on you.
âThere's nothing to discuss.â You felt as though you were repeating yourself, getting more annoyed by the fact. âIt was fun; now it isn't.â You underlined, looking back into his eyes, cringing when seeing the gloss of something that you really hoped wouldnât amount to tears while you were still there.
âI'm gonna need more than that.â He said, the grip on your arm still kept firm with no inclination of letting up.
You didnât really want things to get more awkward by asking him to let you go â feeling as though maintaining the position of strength was important so he not mistake your resolution.
He had a nasty habit of never taking you seriously.
âYouâre being childish.â You stated.
âChildish?!â
His grip tightened with his outburst, and youâd be lying if you said it didnât have your heart jump to your throat.
"Let go of me." Your voice had significantly diminished.
"You think you can tease me like this and then tell me to piss off?â He seethed, your arm aching in the bruising grip he had on it as he pulled you close until your face was an inch from his. âThink again."
Your breath thinned under his glare, and you felt nearly too stiff to do anything except stare back up at him in wait.
âCalm down.â You tried, but it seemed choice words were too little too late to save you.
âI am calm.â He hissed back into your face before pulling you back to the sofa.
Throwing you down on your back â you didnât even have the time to gasp before he was on top of you.
âGet off me-â You whined, your hands shooting forth â trying with all your might to heave him off, but ultimately amounting to nothing more than a slight annoyance to the much larger man on top.
âIt's all about sex with you, right? You want to have fun, right?â He said in a craze, and you cringed while he leaned down to graze your chest with chin-stubble and lips, whispering at your peachfuzz until goosebumps rose. âSo let's have some fun.â
âStop it â I said I don't want to anymore â Iâm being serious.â You tried, once again â appealing to his reason.
But it would seem he was beyond reasonâŚ
âOh? You're being serious?â He mocked with a sneer and a laugh. âYou don't look it. If you want me to stop so badly, then stop me. Come on~ try a little harder. Show me how serious you are.â
Youâre not sure why you took him up on the challenge, as youâd long known of your differences in build â how you posed as much of a threat as a bug in a mason jar...
But even a bug will try to escape still after the lid has been sealed.
âCome on~ you're not even trying~â He grossly crooned, smiling at your pitiful attempt at twisting him off with the useless help of your silly hands â how your much smaller body writhed beneath his weight and tried wriggling free.
Laughing dryly, he took your hands by the wrists and pinned them to the cushion beneath you. Sagging over you, his breath fanned your lips.
âWhat was I to you, huh?â He asked in a murmur, his face blank but his eyes swirling. âJust a toy?â
You were afraid to breathe, only keeping your gaze terror-wide of what he might do â still grasping to fathom how heâd even felt possessed enough to do this much â confused as to how youâd missed the signs while having not a single clue what more he was capable of.
âGuess now you're my toy, huh...â He muttered coldly.
And you just couldnât help the whimper that it tore from you â finally understanding exactly what position you were in.
The disorienting knowing of what was soon to happen dawned on you mercilessly â and you completely broke under the hefty weight it had.Â
âOh? Youâ gonna cry now?â He scoffed before hissing. âThat's cute, seeing as Iâm the one whoâs had his heart stepped on.â
âS-stop it, get off me-â You cried, whole body shaking where you squirmed to no use nor end.
âNot so cold-hearted now, are yah, fuckin' bitch?â Was all he had to say while leaning into where thick streams of tears rapidly ran down your cheeks in stingy streaks. âYou scared?â He whispered in licks at your ear. âGonna start begging, hm?â
You only shook â eyes squeezed tightly to a close.
âNahâŚâ His tone scraped, similar to how the shaven stubble on his chin scratched lightly against your neck as he started placing small kisses there despite your whines. â'Cause you want this too. I know you do.â He insisted. âYou're just scared I'll break your little heart at some point.â
Youâre breath hitched as his hands parted with its twin â leaving it to keep your wrists pinned by itself as the other one traveled down to card greedy fingers into the fat of your thigh â dragging down before rerouting upwards and taking your skirt with it.
You wanted to say something, but you were too scared to â listening to him and his lovesick speech â full of so many things you feared could trigger much sicker things.
âBut I promise you that no oneâs heart is gonna break here.â He vowed, still with his lips pressed wetly against your throat. âNot yours or mine.â
BNHA â Bakugou, Shinso, Kirishima
JJK â Sukuna, Gojo
HQ â Kageyama, Kuro, Oikawa, Sakusa, Miya twins
BLLK â Reo, Isagi
AOT â Eren
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Building off my older (gang member) Todo who spoils u
á´łáľĘ¸Ë˘ áľá´´á´ą áś áľáśá´ˇá´ľá´şá´ł ᴰᴿᴏᜠᾠᴰᴾˢᴏᴞᴞᴹᴏᴿᴹᴰ ˢᴟ ʸᴟᾠᴴᴏ⹽ᴹ áľá´ľ á´°á´ąá´Źá´¸ áľá´ľáľá´´ áľá´´á´ľË˘đ
Instead of sorcerers theyâre gang members who fly pretty much under the radar of any police. Posing as old money rich. (Will build on this)
Older bf Todo who you meet by chance at a coffee shop (bc cute) heâs just passing by chance to grab a drink, he sees you and he knows he has to have you. He tips you a stupid amount and leaves his number. You were just as enthralled, his scruff yet polished appearance yum. His ponytail littered with greys, yes! And just generally, size kink go brrrrrr
Older bf Todo who waits for your call but doesnât answer straight away (heâs busy, in a meeting or whatever have you) but as soon as heâs free he calls back realising itâs you he apologises profusely and asks you out.
Older bf Todo who understands your caution. An older man twice your size asking you out isnt normal by any means. But when you call him to agree to a date heâs overjoyed.
Older bf Todo who asks you to dress up all fancy and pick you up a few blocks away per your request and takes. Opening every door and offering his arm wherever you walk. (Chivalry isnât dead!!!!)
Older bf Todo who finds the most lavish restaurant for your first date and refuses to let you pay for anything regardless of your protests. He swipes his card with a cocky smile knowing he won the little quarrel.
Older bf Todo who takes you on a walk and urges you to talk about all your âsilly dreamsâ (as you put it) but instead of laughing is completely in awe of your passion and drive to achieve your goals. However when you ask him about what he does his answer is vague. âBarworkâ is all he offers, leaving you to question the means by which he acquired lavish life he seemingly lives.
After date one turns into two turns in to three and so forth, Todo is obsessed, whenever youâre both free he wants you next to him. Heâs always touching you, whether itâs a hand snaked around your waist of simply holding your hand. He begs you to leave your apartment to live with him and after some convincing (buying your old apartment for you to soothe your anxiety about things not working out) you move in together and quit your job. Making him and you all the more clingy. Most importantly he offers to fund whatever aspirations you have.
Older bf Todo who is so good at managing your outbursts and attitude if almost feels mocking. He stands over you while you cuss him out and dosenât bother arguing, heâs âtoo grownâ for that. He lets you blow off your steam, secretly finding it cute how you pace around and try your best not to be calm. He always lets you say your piece no matter how irrational, he says his piece too. More often than not leaving you feeling a little silly because of how worked up you got, but he always reassures you in the end.
âMy sweet donât yell, come, tell me whatâs wrong. Let me fix it
âBaby itâs okay to be madâŚ.(insert rationality or gift)â
And if someone hurt you, strangely theyâre never seen again.
Older bf Todo who takes you to work dinners every now and again. You always pick up a shady vibe. Itâs not really a dinner, it feels like a series of poorly hidden transactions and unspoken alliances. Nobody really eats, even though Todo makes sure youâre well fed as he sips whatever drink heâs feeling. You bring it up but he dismisses you which is unusual, regardless, the look on his face tells you not to pry too much. Itâs quite literally the only thing you argue about it
âLove I said fucking drop it, thatâs just how it goesâ
âIâm not doing this today loveâ
Older bf Todo who tries to apologise for his sharp tongue and quell your little suspicions by buying you whatever you wanted. Clothes, shoes, bags done. Hell, heâll even get you all the books and games in the world. Just shut up about his work.
âDarling, that stupid shady bar pays for all your thingsâ (as he petts your hair and shushes you to sleep)
But you ainât forget đŤŁ
At the end of the day he just wanted to keep his girl safe
~Flođ¸
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