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Some more RE village doodles with my oc Eden!💕💐
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spicybunni · 4 months
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Sorry for the hiatus! Thank you all for your requests these look so fun!! I started a new job in the beginning of December so that’s where all my brain cells went 🥺🙏
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I wanna see ya make
Yandere maid x ???
Idk brain not functioning properly so I guess it’s all up to you
*screams* I love the trope of obsessive servants.
Warnings: Non consensual touching, typical yandere behavior, there is undressing but nothing nsfw
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!
Yandere Maid x GN!reader
Living in a mansion you would think life would be easy breezy right? All your meals cooked, pool and view outside, luxurious closet full of the finest clothing one could buy, and having someone tend to all your whims and needs? It was great most times. But you’re an adult and things just felt odd when you have a maid looking after you.
You moved back into your parents mansion after University, easily redecorating your childhood room into a more mature stylish bedroom. When you moved back in, they assigned a maid to tend to you if they were away or checking in with business. At first you thought nothing of it, having an older maid when you were a child was a pleasant experience. It was like having a second mom at that age. But this one was…not that old. She only looked a few years older than you. She was rather quiet for the first 3 months, making some interactions more awkward than most. Like when she helps put your coat on, she eyes you up and down and says “Wonderful, Y/N.”
There was one day where you actually saved her from hurting herself while cleaning the mansion. She was dusting a shelf on a stool and one of the vases almost fell along with her trying to catch it. Before she fell backward you caught her back, saving both her and your family’s fancy vase.
From that day you noticed things got more weird with her.
She would insist on dressing or undressing you no matter what, taking your plates from your room once you’re finished, and tucking you into bed. She also started calling you sweetie for some reason, maybe some weird way of asserting she’s a bit older than you? You thought she maybe felt the need to repay you for saving her that one time but this just felt extra. Anywhere you went in the mansion we would be there, or somewhere nearby to watch you. There would also be times you would catch her just picking up your dirty laundry and smelling it. You had to set a few boundaries with her services that made you feel uncomfortable. One of them being that only you will change your undergarments. She had no choice but to agree to your whims since you are her employer’s offspring…
Of course when your maid is acting like this, you catch a cold. You tried to sneak out to buy cold medicine so she wouldn’t find out. She would be even more unbearable in trying to take care of you!
Hurrying down the stairs, you look around you to make sure none of the other servants see you, especially her. Who knows how she’d be when you’re sick. Lost in your own mind you didn’t even see her waiting at the door in front of you. You jump a little and from your surprise you start coughing.
‘Damn this dry throat!’ You thought.
When your coughing stopped, you heard her speak. “Oh my, have you caught a cold Y/N? We must get you back to bed then.” She was about to guide you by your shoulders when you stopped. “I was gonna *cough* buy some medicine at the store nearby *cough*so- *cough* I’ll be back..”
Her face was concerned when you start coughing again but her voice was different, it was more light and seductive. “I’m not letting you out Y/N, you’re not going anywhere like this. I’ll have someone go fetch your medicine.” She placed a hand on your cheek, making you warm up immediately. Her touch up until now felt more like her duty than intimate like this.
Your head was killing you at this point along with the body aches so you leaned into her hand.
She cooed at your sorry state, repeating that she must take you back to your bedroom now. She placed a hand on your shoulder and the other against your forearm to keep you steady going up the stairs. All this touching was making you a heated mess while sick and she knew it too. She couldn’t help but to give into her desire to care for you.
Once you’re in the bedroom she starts stripping you of your clothes. You don’t really have the energy to protest her right now so you just slip out of your shoes and pants.
That is until she lays down a fresh pair of underwear and some comfy oversized pajamas on your bed.
You struggle with how bad your body aches are, feeling alright enough to just rest in your underwear and shirt for now. You lay back on your bed with your eyes closed, ready to let sleep take you. “You can leave, I’d rather just- AGH! What are you doing?!”
She was getting your shirt over your head, determined to change you from your clothes into your pajamas. You struggled and protested out of embarrassment having a maid change you, an adult, like this. Your chest was exposed to her and you could see her grin at your vulnerable state. You turned over into the covers to shield her view of you in your underwear. “Please leave! I’m alright to-“ you couldn’t even finish your sentence before she pulled your legs towards the end of the bed. You yelped in surprise, making her chuckle. “Nonsense. You must be properly covered sweetie.” She started to put your legs through the pajama pants. You were too tired now to fight back so you lifted your butt to let her pull them up on you. You were cringing on the inside though, just waiting for it to be over.
After she was done dressing you, she then tucked you into bed and pulled up a chair to your bedside. She started to stroke the top of your hair, trying to make you feel good. You open your sore eyes slightly to her figure watching you intently with a grin on her face. “You should sleep Y/N. I’ll be right here, always….”
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spicybunni · 6 months
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。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚. November will bring blessings.
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Skeletons… gotta be one of my favourite genders <3
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spicybunni · 6 months
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Yandere Dark Wizard x Maid!Darling
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Little Dark Wizard blurb ! I’ve had this idea for like all of October and had to get it out of my system, enjoy! 🌙
WARNINGS!! ⚠️ : NSFW IMPLICATIONS, YANDERE TENDENCIES, OBSESSIVE, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
You swept the floors clean by 8AM this morning, and now it was time to start on dusting this horrid tower again. Even though you dusted a week ago there are somehow a buildup of cobwebs and thick layers of dust on almost everything! It’s almost as if he uses his magic to make the tower more dirty, keeping you busy with work while he is away. He is Faris, the dark Wizard. About a year and a half ago you came to him, as a castle maid looking to give assistance to either a Witch or Wizard in exchange for lessons in magic wielding. He told you off the bat that it would take time and patience since you didn’t have the gift of magic to begin with.
When you first met him, you certainly did not expect him to be so…handsome, to say the least. With the rumors you’ve heard around the kingdom and castle, you thought he would look scarier. But he did have an intense look on his face giving you his full attention. Long black curls piling in the hood of his cloak, his robes gray and colorless, and his eyes were sage green. No wonder the other maids gossiped about him constantly when he visited. But for your sake you pushed your attraction for him to the side, just trying to make a business deal to better your life.
Through the months it was harder and harder to push your feelings down. He was stern but never had an outburst or became violent like the royals you used to serve. The only thing damned about your position is that he never lets you leave the tower without him. Needing to buy food? He’ll escort you through a portal to the nearest Market place. Need new clothes? No need for travel when he special order them for you.
He’s so stingy whenever you ask him about the “business” he takes care of during the day. 4 days out of the week, he leaves the tower from morning until late evening doing heaven knows what. You had gathered a technique in finishing your chores early. Which he absolutely despised. It’s not that he hated you having free time. He just doesn’t want you roaming into certain quarters of the tower. He kept such dangerous artifacts in certain rooms that if you explored, you just might hurt yourself. Which was the last thing he wanted. But usually when you did finish early you kept busy with either cooking dinner or doing some crafty hobbies you liked in your chambers. If he didn’t spot you in the kitchen he would either teleport to your room to knock or just peak to see you if you're there from afar.
Over the past year, unbeknownst to you, Faris has actually depended on you being here at the tower. At first he labeled it as just being reliant on a maid or a housekeeper to keep the place in order. But something sparked within him when you had the courage to speak to him outside the Royal Palace. You were a mistreated maid there and wanted a better life, a magical one. Who was he to refuse a future apprentice? Unfortunately for him now, he see’s you as more than a beloved maid. You were his.
Teaching magic to non magical humans did take time, but it was easy. You start with the basics of elemental magic, then energy magic, and if you asked him, he would teach you dark magic to defend yourself.
But teaching you to become your own Witch meant you would leave eventually…And these feelings of loneliness have swelled over the years before you came into his life. Perhaps he can push it a few months, making more excuses that you weren’t ready, or that his work requires his full concentration. He found that getting in close proximity to you and simply saying “Not now, Y/N.” when you asked questions made you stop for a few days. He found it so endearing that you would blush madly for him and be so shy to be close to him when he did stuff like that.
But you on the other hand we’re ready to take your lessons into your own hands now. You’ve done your part of the bargain. You just won’t ask anymore. Better to ask for forgiveness than permission right? Putting your broom and other cleaning equipment in the kitchen, you head over to the library with many anxious thoughts in your head. ‘Maybe he’ll be impressed when you show him- No, no don’t show him! He’ll find me out sooner if I do that- Ughh’
Finally coming up on the massive door, you bring out the spare key you borrowed from Faris. You only took it because he kept it in the same office drawer of a desk you clean every week. You knew it was for the library because it shared the same symbol of a skull that the library doors adorned on the wood. Obviously he didn't think you were such a curious darling. Plus it’s still midday, you’ll have plenty of time to browse and put things back where they belong.
With a click, the door unlocks. You push the doors open, revealing a massive collection of books with towering shelves holding them. Right when the doors opened a spark flew from the torches at the entrance to light all candles in the library. You gasp in amazement, quickly putting the key into your apron’s pocket. You step in further, glancing at the book spines, reading their titles. Some were just regular story books while others were encyclopedias, dictionaries, How-To’s and much more. There was a particular book that caught your attention. It was a faded purple color that shined in certain lighting. You pull it out reading the title ‘LOVE SPELLS AND POTIONS’. The book obviously stayed untouched for years, the spine wasn’t worn and the pages were crisp. You can tell by the color and feel of the paper that it’s an old book though. You had no need for any spells or potions within this book, but taking a peak is almost harm right?
You opened and flipped to a random page. The potion was for fertility and love making. But before you could even read the details a black swirl of mist appeared in the middle of the library, making the shelves rumble. It opened up like a portal, making you tremble holding the book to your chest like a shield. You panic thinking it’s an entity of some sort coming into the tower but then you see Faris walking through, looking around until he spots you. His face looks both displeased and amused at the same time. He takes languid steps towards you. You gulp, not having expected any of this, to be caught so red handed by your Wizard most of all.
“I did not expect this, my darling maid. You actually had the gall to trespass into my library and get ahead of yourself.” He chuckles, removing his coat as he comes to you.
“And I see the thing you’ve decided to learn from first is?..” He raises his hand with his palm down, turning it up and flicks his wrist back, making an unseeable force take the book hiding within your arms. “W-Wait! Faris I-“ he pays no attention to your cries of embarrassment. As the book floats into his grasp he holds his other hand out in a stop motion, making the invisible force block ho. He marks the page you were at with a finger before looking at the front cover.
You can see his eyes read the title, creasing slightly by his grin as he looks back to you. “Really Y/N? Love Potions?” His magic releases its hold on you. You’re fidgeting with your hands with a face as red as rubies. You were about to speak your truth before you see he’s about to see the page you were on. Your mortified expression fuels him to carry on with his torment. You didn’t really think you were going to be unpunished for sneaking into a forbidden room of his tower?
He looks over the potion ingredients with the…expressive.. illustrations on the page. He chuckles at you begging to stop and trying to grab the book. “Oh dear, a fertility potion huh?” He looks back at you now, making you freeze in your actions.
“Listen Faris, I just thought the book looked pretty! Stop drawing it out like this! You know I didn’t-”
You were pulled to him by his magic, your front against his. A hand rests itself on your lower back. You look up at him, hands on his robes. You’ve never embraced him like this before. It was making you flush so warm against his body.
“If you’d like, my dear Y/N, your first magic lesson can be from this book…”
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Part 2??
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spicybunni · 6 months
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Today is a very special day
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💦When darling falls into the wrong creek (the creek full of Yandere! water nymphs)
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白龍園・京都 // Hakuryu-en, Kyoto
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Here comes the rain again... 🌧️☔
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Virginia Woolf, from The Waves
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I may never be happy, but that September evening I was definitely satisfied // 16.09.
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spicybunni · 6 months
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YANDERE DOCTOR : Dr. Olsen
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*sigh* Another psychotic OC...I love the concept of yandere doctors. So here's my own!
WARNINGS⚠️: Needles, Medical shots, Yandere tendencies, manipulation, mentions of violence, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!
🩸His profession and status within the hospital makes it so easy to manipulate others into doing his bidding and also making you stay in the hospital bed. He won’t make you sick but he will lie and say you have to stay 4 months in hospital quarantine until your “symptoms” are gone. Which buys him enough time to charm and seduce you into coming to him as an admirer rather than a patient.
🩸If you are his patient you will quickly realize why he has so much influence in the hospital. Not only for his skillful medical knowledge and practices, but for his looks as well.
🩸Dr. Kincaid Olsen is 6’2 and has a bit of muscle. His hair is light blonde and eyes are light brown. He wears glasses to sharpen his vision when examining files or patients. He also wears them at night continuously since they help him see a bit clearer. (Like you trying to escape from your hospital bed) He has the typical doctor attire of the white coat and stethoscope hanging around his neck. As for clothes he switches between a dress shirt with slacks and the standard scrubs. 
🩸Has a certain soft spot for old people coming in with pain in their bodies. They’re like babies to him so his sadistic nature halts when it comes to children and old people.
🩸When it comes to people who disrespect his staff or patients with harassing visitors, Dr. Olsen has no problem tossing their ass to security or taking matters into his own hands if necessary. Which includes but certainly not limited to: injecting poison, strangulation, threats, and inflicting internal injuries beyond self repair.
🩸He is also a bit sadistic when it comes to you, his dearest patient. If you’re being bad and not listening to his advice or following “Doctors Orders” he will do something minuscule like if you’re calling for him he will send the nurses in his place. Or if you’re having a bad headache he will give you dummy pills saying they are painkillers. He relishes in the needy attention you give him, asking him to stay or just talk to you for a few minutes. After all, you’re by yourself with no visitors or friends within his hospital.
🩸Although he can be mean, he can also be professionally sweet. His visits to your hospital bed would always start with checking your heartbeat, pulse check, and a simple chat about how you're doing mentally.
🩸Loves looking at your medical history through your adulthood.
"They're on the pill? Interesting.."
"Oh dear, back injury? They didn't tell me about that.."
"Aww they had pneumonia two years ago? If only they came here to me then..."
🩸His private life outside of work is that he’s a coffee connoisseur and has a love/hate with reality TV. These may sound lame but he doesn’t really have time for many hobbies or interests since he works so much. His profession allows him to afford either a very nice apartment or house. He owns no animals in case one of his patients is allergic.
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Bunnies in the cemetery 
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Summer Corridor at Field's Edge.
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Alois Hans Schram (Schramm) (detail)
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