#[ 🔪🩸 ] yandere high !

[cherrisma]

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟖 - 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭, 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞.

Warnings ; Yandere content, triggering topics, mentions of sending someone to the hospital, Modern!School!au

Ships ; Scaramouche x Reader

Part of the Yandere High series! Click here to see the masterlist.

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Ah yes- Scaramouche, also known to the Fatui as “The Balladeer,” and is number 6 of the fatui harbingers! He’s a fairly introverted guy, with a bad reputation around the school but is well liked nonetheless. His backstory? Well, abandoned by the famous actor, Raiden Ei, or better known by her stage name Raiden Shogun, after being adopted for only a few months. The Fatui took pity on him and took him in. His story is quite tragic when you think about it, but you’re not here for his backstory are you? You’re here to see just how far he can be pushed before he snaps… aren’t you?

As it seems, Scaramouche just needs a nudge for him to snap. Oh- his backstory is necessary now! I remember- because of how Raiden Ei treated him, since then he’s always been on the verge of exploding. Now you- whenever he saw you, he felt calmer. More in place. Less likely to fly into a murderous rage, and heck, he even felt like smiling. This was… not normal for him. He’d push it away until he realized you were the remedy to his tragedy. You… you could make him feel happy, for once. He needed you, far more than he thought he would. No matter the cost, he would make you his, and only his.

And you? You seemed so innocent… so innocent in fact, that you were his ideal prey. He planned on snatching you into his grasp so quickly, you wouldn’t realize you were trapped in the first place! Like a snake stalking his prey until the moment comes to gobble you up.

But it turns out you were nothing but compliant! He didn’t even need to set up his trap to ensnare you… because you were already his to begin with.

Your innocent self had a huge crush on Scaramouche already. All it took was a quick background check on you and he uncovered your shady past… all used when he blackmailed you into dating him. I mean, even without the blackmail he could’ve probably gotten you to date him with a single question.

Anyways, openly being Scaramouche’s s/o attracted a lot of unwanted attention to you… it would’ve meant being teased by Childe, people trying to not piss you off, people trying to hurt you to harm Scaramouche… people of all walks of life.

Of course, Scaramouche taught his s/o self defense, so you were always constantly scared.

Scared of sending someone to the hospital.

In a closing note, you and Scaramouche are the DEFINITION of a power couple at the school.

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[fyodere]

spy x family ! au yuri briar smut ( pt. 1 ) ♡

complex feelings about you

﹙ 🦇 ﹚── parings : yuri briar x fem!reader ♡

₍^. .^₎⟆ ── content warnings / tags : nsfw content (mdni), yandere themes (we’re talking about yuri), obsession, mutual obsession (kinda), masturbation, virginity kink, purity kink in general, yuri touching himself wearing his uniform 😩, kind of sexting ???, stalking

﹙ 🔪 ﹚── synopsis : Yuri was immersed in his obsession with you, becoming more and more determined to uncover every detail about your life. He searched through every file folder, every record, wishing to fully understand who you were. His fixation exceeded healthy boundaries, replacing even the photos of his sister with images of you in his personal spaces.

﹙ 🩸 ﹚── author's note : IM SO SORRY FOR THIS. i’m being for real. sorry for not posting the requests or my other drafts. yuri was simply calling for me. THIS IS GOING TO BE A SERIES because i need more yuri content. anyway, HAPPY EASTER <3

When you first laid eyes on Yuri, something clicked in your head.

Perhaps it was his innocent brown-reddish eyes; his youthful and gentle demeanor, reminiscent of a puppy; or maybe his slightly long black hair that practically caressed his shoulders; perhaps his unexpectedly masculine and strong stature.

Truth be told, when you saw Yuri Briar for the first time, you flipped, completely.

You were just a secretary working in the public sector for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Your job was relatively simple but tiring. Tasks like scheduling appointments, organizing documents, answering phones, drafting correspondence, and providing administrative support to members of the Ministry were part of your routine. You played an important role in maintaining efficiency and coordinating activities within the institution. Not that you were extremely valued — of course not. But still, the salary was good enough to sustain your humble and comfortable life in Ostania.

You saw Briar for the first time on your first day of work, early in the morning. He was standing, holding a cup of coffee while talking to his superior with a smile.

Your heart skipped a beat.

When you looked at Yuri, it was love at first sight. Your eyes widened, your face grew warm, and you blushed. How could such a handsome man be working in the same place as you? Staring at him for another brief moment, you presumed he was probably young and around your age. Your heart skipped another beat, did you two have something in common? The thought made you want to slap yourself; how could you fantasize about a man you hadn't even met?

You approached your superior, introducing yourself. The red-eyed man was by his side, and you resisted — emphasis on resisted — the urge to stare at him.

Your superior gave you instructions for the day and left, suddenly leaving you alone with the boy who took your breath away.

"I see it's your first day as a secretary, hm?" He said, now looking at you. "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Yuri Briar. I'm the Minister of Foreign Affairs."

So young and with such a high position? You thought.

"... I hope we can get along." He added, with a smile. And you felt your knees weaken.

"Of course, Mr. Briar! I'll do my best to be useful to you." Pathetically formal. But what could you do? Just his presence fried your neurons; it was better to err on the side of formality than to be disrespectful. Yuri gave you a smile, and your heart squeezed.

"It's okay, you don't need to be so formal." He chuckled softly, with his eyes closed. "I need to go to a meeting now, if it's not too much trouble, I need help with the paperwork..." And then he gave you instructions on what you should do in his absence.

Your face stayed red for the rest of the day, and your heart felt tight. The man with black hair wouldn't leave your mind. You organized things as you were asked, unconsciously dreaming of receiving praise from Briar.

Lost in reverie, it was already night, and Yuri hadn't arrived yet. You were cleaning his desk, lost in your thoughts, when unexpectedly, a voice cut through your train of thought.

"Hey!" It was Yuri. "You're still here, sorry for keeping you here so late." he rubbed his own neck with his hands timidly, with a smile. Unbeknownst to you, the room was empty. It was just you and Briar.

"N-No, Mr. Briar." You said, stuttering. "I lost track of time out of distraction. You're not to blame for anything. I did what was asked of me, now I'll be going home." You tried to leave quickly, feeling your face burn.

"Don't you want company? It's dangerous for a woman to go out alone at this hour." He said, with a calm demeanor. "I would hate to see my sister walking alone at this hour."

"Do you have a sister?"

"I do, an older sister." He said with a smile. "But, uh, the offer still stands. I can accompany you so you don't walk alone."

"No, Mr. Briar!" You replied. "You don't need to be so kind, I live nearby. It won't be a long walk, such concern isn't necessary."

"If you insist..." He replied, with a smile. The same smile that almost made you lose your balance and the strength to stand.

You left, walking in opposite directions. You couldn't help but blush remembering the dialogue exchanged with the young man; the heat in your body protected you from the cold of the street. And, without realizing it, you had already arrived home.

You lay on the bed sighing, with your hand resting on your chest. Remembering every word, every smile exchanged with the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

The next few days passed quickly. Unbeknownst to you, it had been months since you started working at the public ministry. Honestly, you didn't exchange many words with Briar. The red-eyed boy was busy with various meetings — which was understandable, given his enviable position — you understood, but secretly missed the dark-haired man and the small smiles and short dialogues exchanged.

Until the fateful day arrived.

"Can I talk to you?" Yuri spoke near your ear, you were cleaning the countertop, lost in your thoughts, you hadn't even noticed the approach of the dark-haired man.

"Of course, Mr. Briar." You turned to him.

"I've observed your behavior over the past few months," He said with his characteristic smile. "And you're exemplary! I talked to the higher-ups to give you a promotion!"

"But— huh? I can't believe I can be promoted, Mr. Briar." You said insecurely, and he replied with a laugh.

"Don't worry. It's a position, um... let's say, a bit secretive." He said, putting his index finger on his lips. "Soon, some superior will talk to you about the details!" And then he left, leaving you confused and anxious. What kind of position would this be?

A few hours passed, and you were called for a meeting. You entered the room, visibly nervous.

And what happened? Oh, what happened...

You were explained about the State security service, the secret police. Now you would work with the feared by civilians, secret police, was that what Yuri wanted?

So Briar's job as minister was a force?

All the details were explained to you, your role hadn't changed, you would only be given files of deep secrecy, which sent a shiver down your spine. Would you be able to carry such responsibility?

Your workplace had now changed. You found yourself going every morning to the discreet lair of the State security service. Once again, you were close to Briar, taking care of his confidential papers.

Now you knew Yuri's true profession. Honestly, you were amazed at the violence exerted by the security service. However, such a discovery made your heart race. Discovering another side of Briar made your breathing heavy; you were delirious with excitement. Now, that was a secret you both shared.

And, of course, he looked ridiculously handsome in his secret police uniform.

Now, you shared more moments together. Considering that all meetings that Yuri attended were a sham, and that, in fact, he was in that place the whole time.

Honestly, you didn't exchange many words. The atmosphere in that place was more tense, more serious. And now, you knew Yuri had interrogations. Interrogations in which Briar was not merciful, interrogations in which the black-haired man had no shame when it came to using violence.

You knew how brutish Yuri was — after all, you cleaned the blood from the room after interrogations —, it made your heart race in anxiety and fear, but also in desire.

At that moment, you were cleaning the interrogation room that had just been used by Briar. The smell of sweat and blood hangs in the air.

But the perfume of the red-eyed man too.

You were alone in the room, the highly trained police officers were going about their business, and Yuri was probably in some meeting with Desmond and his superiors about some plan to prevail for the glory of Ostania.

The room was already clean, and you admired your good work together. For a moment, you picked up a small towel that was resting under the table, brought it to your nose, and, closing your eyes, you inhaled the odor given off by the cloth.

It was Yuri's. You knew from the specific smell, he had probably used it to dry his sweat during the interrogation.

You inhaled it again, closing your eyes tightly, imagining Yuri next to you. And, without realizing it, your panties dampened just by imagining Briar behind you, rubbing against your body, sighing in your ear.

Finally, you began to rub your intimacy on the corner of the table, on the most pointed part of the table, rubbing your wet and needy cunt against the furniture, feeling a wave of pleasure run through your entire body.

“Mr. Briar—Ah!” You moaned, but then quickly covered your mouth, and in a moment of realization, you realized what you were doing. "My God." You say, moving away from the furniture, with your hands, slightly trembling over your mouth.

You were taught that women of value don't touch themselves or succumb to the pleasures of the flesh, but Yuri, with that black hair and reddish eyes, made you lose your temper.

When Yuri Briar first saw you, a switch flipped in his head.

Maybe it was your clumsy steps, betraying nervousness; your eyes shyly cast down; the way you twirled your hair, reflecting shyness; perhaps your innocent and defenseless demeanor, like someone in need of protection.

Truth be told, when Yuri Briar first saw you, he flipped, completely.

Briar held the position of a diplomat as a facade; in reality, the dark-haired man worked for Ostania's secret police as a counterintelligence agent. He had initially started his job in the ministry as an ordinary worker but was soon chosen to work in the secret police, safeguarding Ostania's future.

Briar saw you for the first time on his first day of work, early in the morning. He stood there, holding a cup of coffee while speaking to his superior with a smile.

His heart skipped a beat.

Yuri, with his spy skills, felt your gaze and discreetly looked back at you. It was love at first sight. Yuri noticed your sweetly timid face as you entered the room; Briar felt his face grow warm and flush. How could such a beautiful, pure, helpless, and worthy-of-protection woman be less than 6 meters away from him?

How did he know this? Briar could read your body language, your gaze, and your delicate voice.

Staring at you for another brief moment, he presumed that you were probably young and around his age. Yuri's heart skipped another beat; he had never felt such a strong urge to protect someone besides his sister.

Then, he felt you approaching your superior, introducing yourself. The man with reddened eyes stood by your side trying to conceal his slightly flushed face. Damn, wasn't spy training enough to learn how to hide his emotions?

Your superior gave you instructions on what would be done that day and left; suddenly, you two were alone.

"I see it's your first day as a secretary, hm?" He says, now looking at you. "Pleasure, my name is Yuri Briar. I'm the Minister of Foreign Relations."

Oh, so pure, so precious. He thought.

"... I hope we can get along." He adds, with a smile, trying not to reveal all his thoughts of protecting you.

"Of course, Mr. Briar! I'll do my best to be useful to you." Pathetically formal. But what could you do? Yuri gives you a smile, inevitably amazed by your tenderness. How could you be so lovely?

"It's okay, you don't have to be so formal." He chuckles softly, eyes closed, trying to reassure you. "I need to go to a meeting now, if it's not too much trouble, I need help with the paperwork..." And then he gave you instructions on what you should do in his absence.

Yuri was now at the secret police headquarters; suddenly, he found himself thinking of you. Without a second thought, he rummages through his stack of files, wanting to find out everything — anything — about you.

Yuri was immersed in his obsession with you, becoming more and more determined to uncover every detail about your life. He searched through every file folder, every record, wishing to fully understand who you were. His fixation exceeded healthy boundaries, replacing even the photos of his sister with images of you in his personal spaces.

As he delved deeper into this insatiable quest for information about you, the line between reality and fantasy became increasingly blurred. His mind was filled with thoughts of consuming you completely, possessing every aspect of your existence.

The next days passed quickly. Unnoticed, it had been months since you worked at the public ministry. Honestly, you didn't exchange many words with Briar. The red-eyed boy was busy with several meetings — which was understandable, given his enviable position — you understood, but secretly missed the dark-haired man and the small smiles and short conversations exchanged.

Until the fateful day arrived.

Yuri had a plan, a plan he was proud of. It was only a matter of time until you were in his hands.

You were cleaning the counter completely concentrated, in a quick and discreet move, he put an earpiece in your ear "Can I talk to you?" Yuri spoke near your ear, you hadn't even noticed the approach of the dark-haired man.

"Of course, Mr. Briar." You turned to him.

"I've observed your behavior over the past few months," He says with his characteristic smile. "And you are exemplary! I've spoken to the superiors to give you a promotion!"

"But— huh? I can't believe I could be promoted, Mr. Briar." You said insecurely, and he responded with a laugh.

"Don't worry. It's a position, um... let's say, a bit secretive." He says, putting his index finger on his lips. "Soon, some superior will talk to you about the details!" And then he left, leaving you confused and distressed. What kind of position could this be?

It was the perfect plan.

Yuri did what was necessary to put you in the State Security service. He just needed to recommend you and be patient.

Time passed, and there you were, working as a secretary for the secret police. Yuri couldn't help but smirk maliciously when he heard the news. He had already heard the entire conversation the superiors had with you through the bug, but nonetheless, Briar relished hearing the news officially.

Your workplace had now changed. You found yourself going to the discreet lair of the State Security service every morning. Once again, you were close to Briar, taking care of his confidential papers.

Honestly, you didn't exchange many words. The atmosphere in that place was more tense, more serious. And now, you knew that Yuri had interrogations. Interrogations that Briar was not merciful in, interrogations that the dark-haired man had no qualms about using violence.

Yuri had just finished another one of his violent interrogations, using all tactics, from physical to psychological torture to get the necessary information. Then, after the interrogation was over, he left.

Arriving home and still in his uniform, Yuri heard gasps — gasps coming from you. Soon he felt his face burn and his heart race. Did you… no. He knew you didn’t have a boyfriend and that you weren’t talking to any other men.

“Mr. Briar—ah!”

That was the last straw.

With his hands on his face after hearing what you had said through the wire, Yuri felt his knees weaken. Damn, you had an effect on him.

Briar felt his manhood throb, it was painful as it practically ripped his black boxers. But what the hell. Why he couldn't control his primal instincts when it comes to you?

So, even dressed in the uniform that should represent love for the country, he caressed his throbbing intimacy, which pulsed with each breath he took.

Then, Yuri noticed the end of your graceful sounds. He felt so dirty, so disgusting and disgusting to hear you in such an intimate moment. But even so, your voice, your delicate voice, so vulnerable and precious calling him by his last name in the middle of such adorable sounds made him feel like the most despicable man on Earth.

When you got home, you felt your intimacy tingling. The way her panties were wet bothered her. God, since when did you become like this? You washed your face, trying, in some way, to purify your mind. What the hell were you thinking?

Your face was still hot, and your heart was beating so fast it felt like it would escape through your mouth. Your face felt hot—as did your body—but what the fuck? You were satisfying your carnal desires while thinking about the red-eyed diplomat, and worse, you did it on his desk.

You ran to bed and smothered your face in pillows, trying, somehow, to escape the tricks your mischievous mind played on you.

And then, your mind wandered, and you emerged into your thoughts.

You were sitting on the table, with your legs open and Yuri between them. You were kissing, tongues swirling and eyes rolling. Gasps, bites, lust, desire.

You break the kiss, saying, “Mr. Briar, if someone catches us—“

“Shh…” He whispers. “Do you know why I'm in the state security service, hm? I can do the dirty work and get rid of the evidence.” He says, then kissing you again. Yuri's hands traveled over his body. One hand supporting her delicate torso, and the other venturing through all the lines and curves there were.

Without realizing it, you start touching your thighs.

Yuri was strong, agile and determined. This made you even more in love with him, Briar had so many qualities that you could snort remembering. But not. Not at that moment, you can only focus on his hot tongue exploring the roof of your mouth, the hot air that came out of him touching your skin in the middle of kiss breaks and summaries. God, Yuri was so good, so good. The man with reddish eyes breaks the kiss again, this time saying something.

“You look so beautiful like this.” He says, taking his hand off your hip and placing it on his face. “With a flushed face, heavy breathing. Just succumbing to my touch.” He lets out a nasal laugh.

“Mr. Briar, I—“

“I’m not done talking yet.” He cuts him off, his hand, which was caressing his face, goes down to his inner thighs. “No man touched you, yeah?”

“Uhm.” You nod, visibly nervous.

“So perfect for me. So pure, so defenseless…” He licks his lips, and the once affection turns into strong squeezes on the inside of your thighs, leaving marks.

You decide to imitate him, squeezing your own thighs as you imagine Yuri's firm touch.

Then, his hand moves up, like a light glide, caressing your private area, which, honestly, pulsed and squeezed the air begging for touches.

“No man…” Briar said with a light laugh. “No man…” He reaches your most sensitive spot, rubbing it deliciously, making you moan.

“A-Ah—ha!”

It didn't take long for his hand to reach your needy part, you simulated Yuri's touch once again, closing your eyes to concentrate on the moment.

“So beautiful…” The red-eyed boy says, slowly inserting a finger into your hot, soaked entrance. Fuck! You were asking for this, you were begging for Yuri's fingers entering you.

Yuri's eyes, once radiating innocence and tenderness, now glowed deeply with pure lust.

It was late at night, Briar found herself in a delicate situation. He tried to fall asleep at any cost, but his mind was just a loop of his voice calling him.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Yuri hears gooey noises coming from his ear. Hmm? What could it be now? He thought focusing on the sounds coming from the other end of the line.

“Ah—ah! There is!" He heard your sweet voice again, as the sticky noises grew louder. Yuri wanted to cover his face with so much shame, the event he had tried so hard to get out of his mind was now repeating itself in full force, longer and more intense.

How could you sound so lovely, precious and worthy of protection at a time like that?

Yuri felt his cock throb painfully for the second time that day, Briar snorted, he needed you. Then, he took his cock out of the boxers that covered it, pre-cum leaking from his tip. But what the hell? Was he really so needy because of some sounds?

I mean, Yuri had definitely touched himself thinking about you before—more times than he'd like to admit—but now he felt like an intruder. A dirty, perverted intruder. His mind was so full of dirty thoughts about you, so since you were relieving yourself, why wouldn't he do the same?

Briar moans softly as she squeezes his cock. Damn, you must be so perfect to be fucked. Yuri watches the veins on his member pop out and his glans redden, in pure excitement.

“Ha… fuck…” He moans and then says his name in a sly tone, calling for you.

“Mhmmm… Ah…” He hears you on the other side “Ah—ah! Yuri..!"

That was enough. For the first time, he had heard you say his first name. And still with that precious voice full of malice. That was enough, enough for Yuri to start masturbating like crazy, imagining pumping you with his cock.

#spy x family #yuri briar x reader #yuri briar smut #im sorry for this #happy easter ig

[sanjoongie]

𝓢𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓟𝓼𝔂𝓬𝓱𝓸~ 𝓢𝓪𝓷'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸collab with @daesukiii. Read her part first here

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Pairing: Choi San x Reader (f)

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Genre: Horror, smut

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Au: non-idol au

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Trope: established relationship, yandere

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Word Count: 1,275

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Rating: 18+, MDNI

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Warnings: ⚠️ yandere behavior ie sweet on the outside but would kill to protect their darling, violence, blood, death (a lot) ⚠️

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Kinks: oral (f), strength kink, wall sex, glove kink, blood kink

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Author's Note: this is dark, this is gritty, this is gorey, please be advised when you read this, it's really not for the faint of heart!!!

(♡´▽`♡)🔪🩸Banner by @daesukiii and divider cut from it

San should be focusing on the feeling of the once-hard skull feeling squishy in his hands but his anger burned too high for textile pleasures. Who did the waiter think he was to be even perceiving his darling? Let alone look down your shirt?! Your breasts, your body, YOU were his and only his. 

“Why?” San said in a growl that lifted his lip in a sneer. “Don’t you have any manners? Or know better? Stupid little rabbits like you think they can nibble clover without watching out for the fox?”

San frowned slightly, sure he made a mess of his outfit. Did he have brain matter on him or was it just blood? Finding pieces of people he killed on him later was like finding food crumbs. Inconvenient at best. 

Slowly, he ground the pulp that was once someone's head into the grating brick wall of the alleyway of the restaurant he had just finished eating at with you. His blood boiled to a loud rumble in his ears as he recalled how uncomfortable you looked discovering the waiter looking down your décolletage.

“Jokes on you, chump!” San giggled, high pitch and definitely off. “I’m the one who’s going for ice cream with her after. I’m the one taking her home and you’re never going home, are you?”

“San?”

Nothing draws his attention faster than your soft voice in his ears; his love, his life, his purpose on this earth. San shoved the body unceremoniously behind a dumpster, cleaning up and preparing for a more pleasant evening moving forward. 

The next few days are stilted yet comfortable at the same time. San studied your movements, which were the same only tainted with a hesitance now that you had seen the side of him that loved you unconditionally. He didn’t understand why you were so afraid now. 

It took him a few evenings to realize that you weren’t afraid of him; you were afraid of this new side of yourself that appreciated what he did for you. 

It started with a test. San was used to your false friendliness with others. You did this to fit in, much like himself. But he watched with his Adam’s apple bobbing, as you flirted with the convenience store clerk. That one found an untimely death on the roof with a plastic bag over his head. A man who bumped into you when you walked in the park one afternoon hand in hand ended up fish food in the pretty pond in said park. 

And every time he took care of the trash that dared bother you, he always made sure to kiss your temple and tell you he would love you forever. 

One particular night, when he was sliding through the shadows along the hallway after killing a man who he had overheard speaking about your ass, he found your soft, perfect form was in a chair in the living room. 

“San?” You called out with confidence that made San curious.

“Babe?” San straightened, automatically adjusting the gloves he ritually adorned before his kills. 

“Don’t clean up just yet,” You demanded.

San tilted his head and smiled, his eyes disappearing in his adoration for you. “Of course, my love, whatever you desire.” He stood with his hands loosely in front of him, one hand on his wrist, awaiting further instructions.

“You didn’t give me a kiss yet. You always do when you get home.” You mentioned, a little too casually.

San, without hesitation, crossed the wooden floor with quick steps, to press his lips to yours. He could practically feel the vibrations of your shudder run through your body and into his lips. What did that shudder mean? San’s hands, still gloved, whispered over your robe and automatically stroked your spine. You practically melted against his jacket, as you usually did when he attacked your most vulnerable spot. 

“Only my hands can touch you,” San murmured into your hair. Your scent enveloped him and he couldn't help but inhale deeply. 

“San, do you truly love me that much?” The question comes from a different line of thought and he was pretty sure he knew what you were thinking. You are his darling, of course, he knows everything about you.

San pushed you back by grabbing both your upper arms and then moved his hands to cup your face instead. His thumbs stroked your cheeks, eyes almost teary-eyed in his insanity. He could never dwell on just how much he loved you otherwise he’d go over a cliff he could never come back from. You needed him so he could never entertain it, even though he was sure he would have some fun along the way. 

There is blood on your robe, smeared along your face, and San thought perhaps you’ve never looked more beautiful than covered in the blood of the man who dared touch your privileged body. “If I can’t protect you, then what is my purpose?”

San watched as you fought with your logic and your beast. You knew what the wet substance was against your face and you knew what was on San. But when your tongue sneaked out subconsciously to catch the drop along the corner of your lip, San thought that he loved you even more than before. You were his to protect, his to twist, his to love forever. 

“I love you,” You whispered and San’s heart dipped and soared. 

San smiled through the tears that did actually fall down his cheeks. You, his beloved, his love, loved him. He knew you did, of course he did, but it never failed to knock him senseless when you said it. San peppered your face with kisses, sniffling and laughing, until he kissed your lips and you moaned into his mouth.

It wasn’t long before he pulled the knot to your robe to discover you had nothing underneath. With one gloved hand on the small of your back and the other cupping the back of your head, San had your back against the wall between the windows, making out with you and grinding his slacks against your bare cunt. San was fully clothed and you had your robe falling into the crook of your elbows, and he wouldn’t have had it any other way.

You whined against his mouth until he broke the kiss. “San, make love to me,” You pleaded.

San shook his head. “No, let me pray to you.”

San, with the help of you balancing back onto the wall, slid down your body so that your legs were over his shoulder as he braced his hands against the wallpaper. He had only the use of his mouth but it did not hinder his lips and teeth nipping and pulling at your lower lips. 

Your hands dived into his hair, holding him against you, encouraging him to make love with his lips against yours. His tongue worked against you sloppily. At first, he was more in the mind set to sweep up as much of your wetness along his taste buds than give you pleasure. His muffled groan at the taste of you made you cry out in pleasure. 

San brought you to completion as your thighs shook and he slurped up all the creamy goodness that came from your cunt. You breathed heavily above him and he let you slide down with him until both your asses were on the floor. 

San leaned over, unhinged and unleashed, and licked your cheek, where the blood had been smeared against your face. “I love you, forever.”

You giggled, an edge to yours that San recognized, having balanced on the same knife’s edge of sanity. You were so perfectly his. “I love you too, Sannie.”

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[gardenletter]

Yandere orc oc x reader pt4 🥀🔪💀🍷🩸

✨YEAH ✨ we made it to pt4 of my silly not so little orc man ❤️ I hope you enjoy

I felt strong arms sneak around my waist as I was making Mr.pines "special" cookies (it's actual medical medicine you hevans) Xurls hot breath tickle my neck making me chuckle"yes Xurl"?the only response I got was a lazy sigh and as he hid his face in the crook of my neck.Me and Xurl have been officially together for 3 weeks and he's been even more loving if that was even possible.His hold on me tightens.He slowly lifts his head and kisses my cheek.

"Just missed you is all".I smiled at his antics and pat the hands laying on my stomach."well that sweet Xurl but I need to get going.The shop isn't going to open itself and I need to give these to Mr.pine.With my words his grip tightened around me as he pulled me into him...here we go again.

"No."

"yes".

"No".

"Yes".

"NO!"

"Dispute your large size you very much act like a toddler".I could see the playful offense in his face at my words ,But silence set in and so did a more serious atmosphere."Xurl you know why you can't come with me...".His sad eyes were enough of an answer.I grab his hands as I slip from his grasp and turn to tilt my head up to meet his eyes."I would love for you to meet them...and I know you're ready to meet them but I don't know if they're ready to meet you.I care for you deeply and I don't know if I'm being paranoid but I worry".A smile fell onto his lips and he brushed his knuckles across my cheek."I understand"

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I pull the covers over y/n's sleeping form as I hear soft snores.I smile at the thought of their dreams and y/n being mine.I lay a gentle kiss on y/n temple before sneaky leave through the front door being weary of the creaking henges.I had to meet this people always in y/n's company....how can I trust people with y/n if I don't know them.How dare they be with them more then me.The night air was crisp and I trusted thought the forest with the moon high above.The more I waked the more I saw the village clearing and the soft warm lights of homes and street lanterns. I slip into the clearing swiftly hiding at the corners of homes lining the streets. The more I walked the quieter the village became as it fell asleep.Seeing everything up close was strange,it seemed warm and home like with everything being Shadowed but the lanterns.The homes look like tall cabins with each having its own individual touch. the stress completely quiet with only the traces of people.Suddenly I felt a thud and and the sound of something falling...I look down and meet sharp green eyes.The figure quickly grabbed its fallen book and stood to full height. As the light of the lanterns falls on its face I'm met with long white hair reaching his waist along with sharp narrow reaches.He lifted his glasses higher onto his noise almost as if he was inspecting me.He was dressed we...almost to well for someone living in such a secluded place.But a cough interrupted my thoughts I looked at is face once more.

"your not from around here are you...sir".

"well no I....don't live far from here and my curiosity got the best of me"

A small smile dusted his face as he tilted his head up to meet my eye."I see...I know that's not the only reason or at least there's more behind that response but I won't pry.But walking at night doesn't look good no matter the man so I suggest you find a place to stay".His slim hand reached out to me.I hesitantly reached out and shack his hand as our hands parted he gestured for me to follow him leading me to a large home made of stone at the edge of the village,

on the opposite side of where I came.

(I know I left you on a cliffhanger hanger but I didn't want to make it to longgg and if I know you guys are interested I will wright faster and make another part ❤️)

Love gardenletter ✨

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[cherrisma]

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟏 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥, 𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐨.

Warnings ; Yandere content, mentions of killing & your friends dying, modern!au

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Xiao is… an interesting yandere. He’s popular in the school due to his looks, and his family is from a reputable family, with his father, Zhongli, being the owner of a very successful company, so no one doubts him, a̶n̶d̶ ̶a̶n̶y̶o̶n̶e̶ ̶w̶h̶o̶ ̶d̶o̶e̶s̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶g̶e̶t̶s̶ ̶s̶i̶l̶e̶n̶c̶e̶d̶. He’s known as the demonic angel around the school- usually as secluded from reality as an angel, with looks to match, but whenever you harm someone who’s close to him, or if he sets his mind to something b̶e̶c̶a̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶, he’s ruthless, hence the “demonic” part of his angel facade.

As your first admirer, Xiao has the right to say that he knew you first. He was the first to find out your hobbies, your likes, your dislikes, and he had the right to make it stay that way. He had the right to discard anyone who wasn’t worthy of your affections, namely anyone but him. Oh, he knew that you’d feel sad- he knew firsthand what it felt like. After all, his friends had died as well- but that’s why he was here to comfort you, wasn’t it?

Xiao is 100% tsundere. You can’t convince me otherwise… Basically, whenever he’s with you, he’s nothing but pure sugar! He couldn’t let you find out where all of your other friends went, right? Of course not! He couldn’t let you know that they were all in the dumpster where they belonged, not when your poor innocent self couldn’t discern right from wrong!

Poor you, he thought. Crying for people that didn’t deserve to even lick your shoes, and definitely not become your friend. But you didn’t need to worry about them - you had him, didn’t you? And that was all you needed.

He was gruesome with his kills, leaving the bodies of his victims mangled beyond recognition. Oh, and I forgot to mention, he always keeps a souvenir. Sure, someone might use it as evidence for the murder, but was that his problem? No. He just wanted something to commemorate his kills. 

Oh- and that one time you said that you wanted to die, and kill yourself because everyone that you were friends with but him was gone? Xiao felt his heart break at that. He’d experienced something similar, too… when he’d lost all his friends… so he cuddled with you and whispered sweet nothings into your ears the whole night to make you feel better, a̶n̶d̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶a̶k̶e̶ ̶s̶u̶r̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶w̶e̶r̶e̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶. Oh, how your warm body comforted his own made him feel like everything was alright… a̶n̶d̶ ̶h̶o̶w̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶s̶t̶a̶y̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶. How he yearned to feel your touch…

Did I mention he’s clingy?

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[cherrisma]

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝟐 & 𝟑 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧, 𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐜

Warnings ; Yandere content, mentions of murder, blood, and other triggering topics. Modern!School!au.

Ships ; Diluc x Reader ; Ayato x reader.

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Congratulations! Or rather, good luck- the two most distinguished gentlemen of Yandere high have taken a liking to you!

Sure, Xiao might’ve been from a good family, but that’s just his family. He doesn’t have the best… personality. These men, Ayato and Diluc, not only are from highly respected families, but behave more gentlemanly than everyone else. If Diluc and Ayato are the highest in the social hierarchy of Yandere High, then Xiao would probably come somewhere in second for social standings.

In a way, it’s like having them compete to see who’ll be your sugar daddy… but it’s on a much, much grander scale. With them around, the competition for your affections will become fierce. Diluc is very much a calm and collected young gentleman, as is Ayato- but Ayato’s scheming has no bounds, and Diluc is unrelenting as a forest fire. They’re known as the wolf and fox for a reason. Them being by you is like having two bodyguards you didn’t hire all around you 24/7

Diluc’s pretty famous around campus. Known as “Darkknight_hero '' on twitch, he’s a famous streamer. Playing from fluffy games to horror games, his viewers are everywhere. Ayato is the head of the Kamisato clan, which directly serves the government. Everyone knows how big the burden is, but he’s always laughing around his friends, seeming to be without a care in the world.

They have their ways to seek your affections. Diluc is a more quiet admirer, but if he catches anyone saying anything bad about you, they’re gone by the start of the next class. He’s a flawless murderer, deciding for the quick and clean methods than the mental and physical berating that Ayato does, without getting so much of a spot of blood on the academy’s uniform. Even when he’s keeping himself in pristine condition, he manages to hide the body easily.

As I just said, Ayato is the type of yandere who loves to play with his prey. Whether if it's revealing that he, one of the gentlemen of the school would chase down and murder someone in cold blood, or telling them how much of a coward they are. “You’re running so slow, even an inch-worm could catch up to you!” He’d mock them, right on their neck to send a shiver down their spine. When he stops the games and finally kills them, they’d be somewhere remote so he doesn’t even need to try to hide the body.

Spotless, until you see what’s underneath.

That’s what the wolf and fox are.

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[cherrisma]

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟒 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭, 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚

Warnings ; Yandere content, triggering topics, Kazuha has Tattoos and Piercings your honor, And I find that Attractive, mentions of mental degrading. Modern!School!au

Ships ; Kazuha x Reader.

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This time, you caught the attention of Kazuha, who’s known all around the school for his poetry. And well, his good looks. Kazuha is known as one of the kindest people on campus. He’s not a ruthless yandere- he doesn’t murder people plysically. Just kills their ego, their reputation. Their whole social standing. The amazing - and a little scary - thing about him, is that he destroys people in public and gets away with it. He doesn’t even bother to do it in private. Just walks up to them in the hallway and starts telling them off. No one even blames him- it’s all to people who “deserve it”.

By the way- did I mention that he’s sorta like a baddie?

It isn’t very obvious, because he takes out all of his piercings & rings during the school day, and the uniform blocks his tattoos from showing, but if you see what Kazuha looks like at home, you’d probably wouldn’t even recognize him. He has 9 piercings in total - 8 on both of his ears, and one lip piercing [Imagine Miyamura from the anime HoriMiya- that’s what I feel Kazuha would do, if he gets piercings], his tattoo is of several falling maple leaves on his torso, and his rings are thick-banded. Generally, everyone thinks that Kazuha is like a “soft-core” guy through and through due to his fluffy, light colored hair, but he’s actually the “emo dark academia” guy at home.

He’s generally a less violent yandere- but he’s still VERY clingy and possessive about you. If he sees you talking to anyone else, boy or girl, he’ll walk up to you and glare at them without you noticing. Call him a pretty boy, even as a tease, and you’ve pretty much broken for the rest of the day. He loves it when you call him pet names (think of “loverboy,” or anything similar to that), his eyes lighting up and a smile lighting up his face. Not to mention, this boy also loves teasing you with his pet names for you, not to get into all those poems he’s written about you… but we don’t talk about that.

Kazuha would wait patiently, day by day, waiting for the day where you fall for him as hard as he fell for you, for the day where you would be together. Waiting for you to realize his love that’s rooted deep inside of his heart, a love where everyone around Kazuha noticed, except you. But when the day came, the relationship between you two would fully blossom, while Kazuha’s possessiveness would multiply ten-fold. Even with this bigger portion of possessiveness, he’d refrain from killing, because he knew first-hand how loss could impact someone for the rest of his life.

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[cherrisma]

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟗 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡, 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚.

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SHIPS. yandere Thoma x reader

WARNINGS. Yandere behavior, kidnapping. JUST BECAUSE I WRITE THIS DOES NOT MEAN I SUPPORT IT IRL IN ANY WAY, SHAPE OR FORM.

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Meet your new househusband: Thoma!

Thoma was oh so kind to you… when you first met him, you bumped into him in the hallway and he offered you his hand to help you up! Not only that, but he’d regularly stop by your house to give you food! … But wait… why was it that you felt… dizzy today? Thoma had stopped by and gotten you a delicious dinner of onigiri with some veggies, and you ate with him outside on your doorstep. But you passed out barely halfway into your meal-- you really didn’t know what happened! One moment, you were happily eating while Thoma was telling you a joke, the next, you had blacked out!

What could’ve happened to you?? Certainly Thoma would do something to help you!

Oh, but the poor, little, innocent and naive you didn’t know that, so when you awoke on a soft, fluffy king bed, the blankets white with little pyro symbols and stars decorating it-- wait, you knew this room…

Thoma? You called out. A moment later, Thoma poked his head through the door with a smile and a chef’s apron on.

Hey (name)! He called, walking towards you on the bed. What would you like for dinner?

Thoma… you murmured quietly, before speaking his name again louder and with more confidence. What’s happening? The last thing I remember is we were on the front porch of my house…

Oh, you don’t remember? Of course you didn’t… Thoma chuckled. My poor, perfect little (name)... you blacked out and your door was locked, so I brought you to my place.

Oh, you replied. Okay, thank you. I think I’m well enough to go home now though… Thank you so much for your hospitality and help Thoma.

If you chose to walk towards the door and noticed Thoma’s possessive expression one moment too late, he’d grab your arm, using his frame to block the doorway.

Oh darling… Thoma would coo, red hearts filling his eyes. I’m afraid you can’t leave. You need to stay here and be mine.

What other choice would you have? Everyday, he’d bring delicious meals that you scarcely touched, much less ate. He’d act affectionate, his possessiveness prompting him to barely let you out of his sight for over 10 minutes.

Let's be honest though.

He’d never let you run away.

After all, you were finally his… He’d be an idiot if he let you go.

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[cherrisma]

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬.

𝐓𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥...𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬. 𝐁𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥… 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐈 𝐛𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭.

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥, 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 ! 🩸🔪

Yandere High is a series of stories about a yandere high school, like you could probably tell. Meet your admirer’s in separate stories that don’t overlap (several stories in different AUs. In each of the AUs, unless they’re in a group of two, are the only admirer in the school). Maybe you’ll get lucky in this school… but maybe you won’t. In some of the fics, they’re not the only yandere in the story… <3

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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.

Gender neutral reader throughout the whole series, yandere themes, murder, mental assult, death, talks about dead friends, mentions of where Kaeya really is from, kidnapping (character recieving). More warnings will be added when necessary.

𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐦!

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟏 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥, 𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐨.

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝟐 & 𝟑 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧, 𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐜.

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟒 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭, 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝟓 & 𝟔 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬, 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐚.

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟕 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐛𝐨, 𝐈𝐭𝐭𝐨.

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟖 - 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭, 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞.

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟗 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡, 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚.

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟎 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨-𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨.

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐳𝐨𝐮.

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