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#ੈ♡˳· “my strange addiction” · special
butterfluffy · 1 year
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Hi fluffy!
Can we get Mihawk for your msa event please
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· wine drunk, the vampire-like man made up his mind—and that is to finally come and get you to satisfy his addiction..
⠀⠀➧ fluff? | yandere!d. mihawk × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains yandere themes, (slight) violence, and kidnapping/abducting/confinement. get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “my strange addiction,” which is a writing special i made to celebrate this account reaching 500+ followers.
requested by: anonymous — thank you for the request, anon! i had quite the fun on writing mihawk as a yandere, hehe! 🫶
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by continuing, you consent into reading this oneshot fanfic which contains yandere themes, violence, and confinement. if uncomfortable with these, please don't read this fic. also, do not go blaming me, i gave you a warning.
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Hearing the unpleasant sound of crows cawing loudly, your eyes cracked open, finally waking up.
“Ugh... My head hurts..” You muttered, a frown on your face as you sat upright on the bed you're on, which you noted to be rather... Unfamiliar.
“Ah?” You gasped out after a few moments, now fully awake, looking around the spacious room your in.
This is not my room.
You said to yourself, holding your breath, clutching the bedsheet tightly when you were hit with the realization.
“Where the hell am I? I.. This place, I don't know this place. All I know is that—” click.
Startled by the door clicking and creaking open, your head was quick to turn to its direction, eyes falling on this tall, good-looking, raven-haired man.
“Mhm, my love, I see that you finally woke up. Would you like to eat breakfast now?” He asked, approaching you with breakfast in his hands.
“I.. E...Excuse you? My... Love? Do I know—wait, who even are you? What—why am I here?” Interviewing the man who lightly chuckled by your questions, he hummed, setting breakfast down the table beside the bed before he went on to answer your inquiries.
“Ah... Mhm, first question, I am Mihawk. Dracule Mihawk, your lover.” Mihawk stated, causing you to tilt your head to the side.
A lover? Do you even have one? Moreover, do you even have a history with this man who proclaimed himself as your lover?
“But I—ah, nevermind.” About to object, you were quick to fall silent, not complaining furthermore to this handsome being before you.
“Then... I bought, well, abducted you here. Had quite the trouble since you were unwilling to come with me, even though I had asked you nicely.” Says the man with a shrug, his answer shocking you.
“You what?”
“Did you not hear me, my love? Would you like me to repeat what I had said previously?” Taking steps closer to you, you shrieked, backing away from him, rushing to the window.
“Don't come any closer, y..you creep, kidnapper!” You exclaim, backing yourself to a corner near the window, processing everything as you thought of what to do..
“That's not very nice of you to call me that, Y/n.” Mihawk utters, taking the almost emptied bottle of wine sitting on the desk and pouring it to his cup, calmly approaching you once again.
“Will you just behave here and accept this?” He whispers with a sigh before he emptied his cup in one go, dropping the glass on the floor, shattering it. Now standing in front of you, staring you down like a hawk with his preying eyes.
“...N..No!” You shout, pushing him away then setting a foot on the window, ready to jump down when—
“Careful, darling. The drop from here is pretty high. I can't have you dead.” Mihawk warns, quickly taking your arm before you could fall and pulling you close to him, embracing you.
“Now, just stay here with me, alrig—?” “Can't you take a fucking no as an answer!?”
Wriggling away from him, you took a shattered glass piece and pointed it at the raven-haired male who raised a brow.
“Sorry, I can't. I'm not, and will never take that no of yours, my love..” Taking the glass piece from your shaking hand, Mihawk held your hand, driving you to the bed, pinning you down as he pricked your skin with the shard, causing it to bleed.
“..So you'll have to stay here with me, whether you like it, or not....” He hums in a husky tone, licking the blood off your skin before he quickly pressed his smirking lips on yours, deciding to hold you captive just so you stay with him, if possible, forever...
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satoruwiki · 3 months
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Aah!! As the strange anon who requested Naoya. I gotta say I totally agree with these headcanons! You got him perfect lol basically a d**k..unless your super hot, don't speak and magically anticipate exactly what he wants when he wants it...in which case he's slightly less of a d**k. Ooh please do gojo headcanons now I'm addicted haha
lmfao strange anon 😭😭 but fr you’re right tho, naoya would usually be the type to say “you look prettier with your mouth shut, keep it that way”.
♡.°₊Satoru is the type of man to…ˎˊ˗
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content: jjk headcanons; half sfw/half nsfw; afab!reader; i love my cutie patootie boo boo bear pookie blue eyed king gojo >.<!!
n/a: i love this man sm, I already kinda did hcs of him before, but they were mostly nsfw, so i really scratched my head to not repeat them as best as i could.
these are my hcs! feel free to agree or disagree :b any request/interaction supporting this post is very much appreciated <3
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sfw ver! ୨ৎ
Satoru is the type of man to… have gifting as his love language. Aside from being extra clingy, he’s the type to gift you stuff at least twice a week. They’re mostly things that reminds him of you or that he thinks you’d like (even though he might fail sometimes when it comes to treats, since he has a sweet tooth it may or may not be too sweet for you).
Satoru is the type of man to… act sassy/petty when jealous. Satoru isn’t the type to make a scene (at least not directed to you) or generally be ill-tempered/insecure. However, whenever he sees someone who looks at you in a different way than the others or tries to engage in a conversation with you that seems too intimate to be friendly, Satoru is the type of man to walk up to you and hug you from behind, giving you neck kisses. While you may think him being overly cuddly with you is normal due to his clingy character, Satoru is doing all that on purpose to let whoever is ‘bothering’ you that you already have someone else, with a damn smug smile plastered on his face (and maintaining direct eye contact with the stranger).
giggled and kicked my feet while writing this.
Satoru is the type of man to… try new things for you. So it is more than obvious that Satoru is old money rich. Like this dude was RICH RICH and spoiled rotten since he was child, not to mention that he’s a special grade sorcerer (he basically gets bank as a salary), therefore he’s accustomed to getting the finest things, either for you or for himself. What may seem expensive to you is probably normal for him. That doesn’t mean he’s some type of snob or is condescending about middle and working class. Satoru would be the type of be slightly skeptical when you take him to a ‘not so high-end’ restaurant, but since it was a “spot you knew”, it must be good, right? Satoru would be surprised to know that the food in the less wealthy places is sometimes even better than his common luxurious michelin-starred restaurant.
sounds like a cute trope imo
Satoru is the type of man to… taking pictures of you without you realizing it. It’s a hidden hobby of his, he thinks you look prettier when you’re distracted. Satoru has certain photo albums in his phone gallery that require a password, that is because you’d probably be embarrassed if you ever found out, but he really likes them, in the least creepy way.
Satoru is the type of man to… pretend not to know certain things as long as he has something to approach you with. Despite being good at pretty much everything, Satoru will lie and pretend to be terrible at something you are specifically passionate about so that you can teach him because he loves to see you get excited about sharing your hobbies and likes with others. His subtle way of knowing about you and collecting information he needs for when he wants to ask you out.
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nsfw ver! ୨ৎ
Satoru is the type of man to… have public sex. Whether it’s at home or at some expensive restaurant’s washroom, nothing will stop him from pounding his cock balls deep inside you, though the thought of getting caught being freaky in public always gets his adrenaline rushing and his cock throbbing.
Satoru is the type of man to… have you modeling the lingerie he buys for you. He loves to see how excited you are to show him the little lingerie you bought with his card. But he loves it more when you thank him bouncing on his dick.
Satoru is the type of man to… have phone sex with you when he’s away. Due to his work, he has to sometimes to fly across Japan and this can take a few days before he comes back home. Satoru will call you late at night to ask how your day was then ask you to play with yourself, maybe even do a video call so he can see your pretty ‘o’ face.
Satoru is the type of man to… cover you in hickeys. He takes pride in letting everyone know he fucked you real good last night as well as to mark you as his. It also helps to keep other men from you, so he does this pretty often.
Satoru is the type of man to… fuck you in front of a mirror. Satoru likes to fuck you in doggy as well as to see your fucked out face, so he came up with the solution of placing a mirror in front of his bed so he can plunge his cock deep inside your walls just the way he likes and get to see you roll your eyes to the back of your head as he rearranges your guts. He also gets to look at himself and brag a little. (a little narcissistic from him if you ask me lmao)
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flwersgarden · 2 years
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୨ my strange addiction. ⋆。˚
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pairings : yandere!austin!elvis presley x female reader.
summary : be compromised to elvis presley would sound like a dream to everyone else.
includes : yandere themes (obsessive behavior, delusional thoughts, use of power status as a form of manipulation), a lot of angst.
author's note : so i don't think i'll be able to update as often as i usually do because i'll start college and all that but once again thank you for enjoying my work, i love every single one of you. <3
part one. part two. part three. part five.
remember!! i don’t condone this type of behavior in real life, this is purely fictional. pls let me know if warnings need to be updated or added.
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you woke up in a surprisingly soft bed, blinking a few times before the light emanating from the big window by your side started focusing.
you could faintly hear the sound of the television making your head hurt at the sound and light that suddenly you were aware of.
“ she's awake. ” someone said before the whole room shifted, some people hovering over you. “ call elvis. ”
you groaned at the mere mention of his name.
“ y/n? ” you turned to see jerry, who seemed relieved, giving a soft smile of the friend you made after being stuck with elvis.
“ hi.. ” your throat hurted and your tone sounded sore making me you grimace.
“ yeah, be careful about... everything. doctor said you almost hit your head like- badly. ”
jerry stopped talking when the door opened, you could see elvis' figure.
“ baby... ” he seemed to mutter, coming closer to the side of your bed where he could grab your hand. “ god, dear god, i'm so glad you're fine. ”
everyone thought elvis infatuation with you was something worthy of every girl out there, a man that would do anything for her.
you weren't one to think that way.
you hummed as an answer, because you didn't want to talk to him... and because your throat hurts.
the door opened again, the doctor entering the room.
“ mr. presley, remember to give mrs. presley room to breath. ”
you wanted to throw up at that.
“ yea', sorry, sir. ” he whispered before letting go of your hand, standing next to you while the doctor stood at the end of your bed.
“ i'm glad you're fine, miss. i explained to everyone else that you passed out do to exhaustion and for mixing a type of drug with alcohol but mr. presley here assured us that you have no prescription for that type of pills and you're not the type of woman to do that so my best guess is that exhaustion was taking a toll in you. ”
you almost felt bad at the doctor, obviously who was good at his job, elvis probably screamed at him for thinking you took some type of drug. even if you did.
“ my throat hurts. ” you explained, almost raising your hand to point your sore throat.
“ ah, yes. ” the doctor pointed to elvis the glass of water next to you, who picked it up and quickly gave it to you. “ dehydration could also be one of the causes to you passing out. ”
you drank the water, enjoying the fresh feeling in your throat.
“ thank you, doc', don't know what i would've done if my best girl would've stayed more time asleep here... ”
the doctor just smiled, nodding at elvis before saying his goodbye and 'rest well' to you.
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when you arrived at Graceland, you felt like you could pass out again.
the fans were spotting you from far away, pointing at you if you were a fair attraction, some of them even looked at you with a disgusted look in their faces. and you knew why.
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“ i mean, was y/n a groupie or something? ”
you were watching this 'comedy' special you used to watch back in memphis, you only enjoyed it cause you and your dad had that alone time for the both of you and it felt great having some time with him. but now, as you listen to this male comedian painting you as an object, homewrecker slut, that tempted elvis into a marriage; seducing him in leaving his daughter.
“ now i want to see what our audience think, ” you saw how the camera focused into some man that had a microphone. “ sir, what do you think it was that made elvis presley choose y/n over beautiful priscilla? ”
“ her cun- ”
suddenly the tv went off. turning around you found elvis taking off his lace scarf, returning from a press conference.
“ you shouldn't be watching that shit. ”
you just shrugged, taking the last bite of the cereal you prepared for yourself. “ it's just joke-. ”
“ no one should be joking about you, i don't give a damn if they're the fucking queen of england. ”
he closed the bathroom door so hard you thought the whole room shook, making you stay in the couch, holding your cereal with dear life.
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“ get comfortable, i'm gonna see if steve is coming to discuss business. ” elvis, as always, spoke to you with a lovesick tone. easily mistaken with the voice of a charming man.
“ okay. ”
“ love you. ”
he kissed your cheek and left, closing the door behind him.
you walked a few steps before going up the stairs, the same feeling of anxiety crawling into your mind as you noticed how this was going to be your house too. not elvis' house.
how everyone wouldn't call you 'y/n' anymore. they were going to call you 'mrs. presley'.
you opened the door to the bathroom, throwing up the food you ate earlier as the feeling of disgust and anger invaded your body like a virus.
turning around to the hallway you saw elvis' portrait, looking at you with a mocking smile.
“ fuck you. ” you whispered as you stood up. “ fuck you and your manipulative shit ways to make me stay, you fucking bastard. ” you pointed at the portrait as you walked out of the bathroom.
for anyone else you would've sounded, and looked, crazy. talking to a portrait as if it would talk back. maybe that's why you talked to it, cause it wouldn't manipulate you into losing the fight.
“ everyone is lucky to not be in my place... i just want to know why i am the unlucky one. ” you sat on the stairs carpet, your dress feeling sticky in your skin and your heels feeling like a box trapping you to not run anywhere. “ you made me miserable and you like it. ” you whispered. “ you're happy because someone else is more miserable than you. ”
you looked up.
the portrait was still smiling.
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you were in the bathroom, looking at the pills elvis brought with him now there next to the sink staring back at you.
taking your head out of the bathroom you saw elvis making a call, clearly distressed at something.
you took your chance and opened the bottle, taking out three and downing them down your throat, suddenly feeling more calm now that you knew you were going to be almost unconscious.
“ god DAMN! ” a bell kind of sound emitted from the phone being put in the receiver making you realize how long you took, existing the bathroom after closing the bottle and leaving it right in their place.
elvis noticed you. “ fucking bastard that's what he is. made elvis presley a rat ass. ”
oh, so he was talking about the colonel.
elvis told you on the way back to Graceland that the colonel was still trying to make him change his mind but after a few failed attempts of him trying to be calm about it he started to get angry, almost insulting elvis in the calls he made to steve.
“ he makes that shit to you and he thinks i'm taking him back, that dumb fuck. ”
you climbed inside the covers, breathing heavily at how elvis looked distressed. you hated it. cause you were the one that took the consequences of it.
“ elvis... ” you softly said, taking his hand from the other side of the bed, grabbing his attention. “ he just wants to take your time, don't let him do that. focus on what you love, your fans- ”
“ you. ” he interrupted.
“ y-yes. and the music! i mean, your fans are going to love the new shows you're planning to do so, don't let the colonel ruin it. ”
elvis scoffed, knowing you were right.
“ that bastard isn't even a colonel. ” he muttered, resting next to you.
you already knew that thanks to jerry who couldn't help but tell everyone.
elvis wrapped an arm around your shoulders, cuddling you closer.
“ the only thing that stops me from getting angry at him is our wedding. ”
of course he had to ruin the moment with that.
“ i'm so glad you're gonna be all mine. ” he kissed your head, closing his eyes as he started to doze off.
“ yeah... ”
fuck elvis presley.
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wedding preparations were annoying.
the only good thing about it was that you weren't besides elvis all the time, the only time you saw him was at night. when he returned from his performances or from steve's meetings.
“ i like the pink one.. ” you pointed at a pink napkin, next to the other similar pink napkins.
elvis wanted you to prepare the wedding, perhaps as a kind of a punishment, because he knew it was something you didn't want to do.
“ elvis, i don't want to do it alone. ” you plead to him, sitting in your side of the bed as you saw him finishing his night routine in the bathroom.
“ but it's going to be great! daddy left mama all their wedding stuff and it turned beautiful. ”
he sat next to you, grabbing your hand.
“ lord, she would've loved you. ” he whispered, loud enough for you to hear.
you looked down to your hand in his, wanting to just punch him. you hate him.
“ hm. ” was the only thing you managed to say.
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“ uh, i like that one. ” you pointed to a random decoration, shaking your head towards it.
“ oh! that's the same one miss priscilla chose at first but i'll tell you the same thing, this doesn't fit with your kind of wedding, i mean-. ”
being compared to priscilla was a must in your daily life but, you know, a girl can only take too much.
“ name priscilla one more time and you'd have to look for a job outside this country. ”
you looked scary; with authority radiating from your figure, crossed arms in front of your chest, side eyeing the woman that was 'helping' you.
“ y-yes, mrs. presley... forgive me. ” her voice trembled.
you had enough with all the people that thought you want this.
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“ i fired her. ”
you told elvis after swallowing some of his pills without him noticing, again.
“ who? ”
you proceeded to brush your teeth.
“ thef wefding planef. ”
“ huh? ”
you spat the water into the sink.
“ the wedding planner. ”
you couldn't see it but judging by his silence he was surprised.
“ what did she say? ”
“ nothing, she wasn't helping. ”
you got inside the covers, sighing at how tired you felt after picking so many unnecessary things.
“ darling. ”
you looked at him.
“ hope you're not doing this in a way to delay the wedding 'cause, ha. ” he shook his head. “ that won't happen. ”
is he serious?
“ no, it's not for that, she really was not helping. ”
“ then, i'll call the backup tomorrow. ” he said while making himself comfortable.
he had a backup?
“ a backup? ”
“ yes. ” he turned around to see you again, this time with a smile. “ you ain't gonna slip through my fingers that easily. ”
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and he was serious too.
the 'backup' arrived in the morning, she actually helped even choosing some stuff you showed no interest in.
but that didn't meant you were just tired of this.
she left earlier because of an appointment she had, leaving you alone in the big house.
climbing up the stairs you went to elvis' room (you firmly stated that wasn't your room too, you couldn't say it out loud), making a straight line towards the bathroom only to see that the thing you were looking for, was not there.
there were no pills.
you almost ran to the phone of the room, dialing dr. nick.
“ dr. nick. ”
“ hello, good, uh, afternoon. i'm y/n. ”
a static moment of silence.
“ oh! mrs. presley, hi. ”
you rolled your eyes, apparently you couldn't escape that.
“ yes, listen. ” you held yourself steady with the wall. “ i need a bottle of those pills you gave to elvis for exhaustion. ”
another moment of silence.
“ ma'am, uh, i no longer work with elvis since i was colonel parker idea- ”
“ i don't care. ” you gritted your teeth. “ they're for me. ”
“ oh.. ” he seemed to mutter something before speaking again. “ uh, i don't think i'm able to- ”
“ i'm home! ”
you ended the call, leaving the room quickly.
“ elvis! didn't expected you before... ten. ”
he just smiled, leaving his sunglasses and his scarf in some couch around.
“ i know, wanted to surprise you, take you out for dinner. ” you frowned a bit, he couldn't see from down there. “ what d'you say? ”
he was still smiling.
“ sure. ”
you dryly chuckled.
“ why not? ”
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after the both of you dressed in different attires, you ended up at some new restaurant far from memphis (elvis told you how he wanted to explore more before touring).
some people still stared at you, the hold you had in yourself to not roll your eyes is amazing if you say so.
as soon as you entered the restaurant, some man, the owner you figured, guided the both of you to your table saying how the food was free.
“ everything that the elvis family may desire is at our disposition. ” he said as he winked at you and almost grabbed your thigh under the table.
you and elvis laughed, you in a ' what an entitled prick' and elvis in a more charming way as he didn't noticed what the man tried to do. if that would've been the case, you'd be at the jury waiting for elvis' custody to be told.
a waiter gave you the menu, you taking your time so you could avoid elvis' gaze more time. after a few minutes you couldn't pretend anymore, as if it would've been suspicious, so you just left your menu in the table looking around.
you could notice that people stopped staring, the decoration was nice, and a small stage was a few rows in front of you.
you could see how people were enjoying themselves, how some couples seemed so in love it almost made you cry. you couldn't remember the last time you felt truly happy.
“ you know what you want? ” elvis asked.
you turned around to look at him. “ huh? w-what? ”
“ i said, you know what you want? ” he pointed at the menu while he looked at you with a gaze that almost seemed to mock your suffering.
“ oh. ” you said, almost whispering. “ yeah. ”
he smiled, surrounding your shoulders with his arm.
he was smiling a lot tonight and that scared you, what did he planned?
soon after, as if the universe was giving you the answer, the door was opened and you could hear two people talking, frowning as you tried to remember where did you hear them before elvis whispered in your ear.
“ surprise. ”
“ y/n! ”
you turned your head to the side, almost breaking it, mouth opened.
“ m-mama. ” you whispered, your lips trembling as hers, standing up so you could hug her.
“ oh, my baby. ” she said between kisses in your face, almost crying.
your dad just smiled at the interaction, a few tears escaping his eyes.
remembering where were you, you awkwardly broke the hug, your mom still smiling.
“ please, sit. ”
you sat as they both did, scooting far from elvis so your whole attention was in your parents. he seemed to notice because he clenched his jaw and grabbed you by the waist, holding you closer. you just smiled. he couldn't even stop for you to just enjoy the moment.
your parents gaze darkened at the sight of elvis, you couldn't blame them. because of his stunt back in the day you almost got a broken arm and some police men banned you from going into places.
“ mr. and mrs. y/l/n. ” his raspy voice made an appearance, the type of tone he used on people he was going to ruin.
“ elvis. ” your mother answered back, you could see her neck tightening from how much rage he was holding back.
“ i invited you here so you could know. it's still pretty secret. ”
you expected for the worse at this point.
“ me and beautiful y/n are going to be married. ”
your mother gasped.
“ in a week. ”
“ what?! ” you suddenly asked, your mother fainted and your father froze.
️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️。° ୨❀୧ ° 。♡°₊。° ୨❀୧ ° 。♡°₊。° ୨❀୧ ° 。♡°₊。°
after some tries to gain consciousness, your mother was awake, holding her stomach as the three of you were in an alleyway, at the back of the restaurant.
“ h-how did this happened? ” your father asked you, elvis was helping your mother to keep breathing.
“ it just... happened. ”
your father scoffed, lightning a cigarette and, while rubbing his forehead, he asked again.
“ how did this happened? ”
you gulped and looked down, seeing your shiny shoes.
“ i don't know. ”
your father held your shoulders, his cigarette still in his lips although you could understand his next words.
“ y/n. if you need help-. ”
your mother interrupted the both of you, elvis behind her as he seemed to call someone.
“ we're leaving. ”
you looked at her with a surprised face, almost comical, your father copying you.
“ what on earth-? ” your father started before your mother suddenly slapped you.
you held your cheek, the air in your lungs knocked out, your head started to spin.
“ you are no daughter of mine. having... intercouse with that- that... man. ”
you were now confused.
“ w-what? ”
“ mrs. y/l/n, mr. y/l/n. ” you stopped holding your cheek, he would ask. “ your car is here. ”
your father looked at you, holding your hand in his.
“ y/n... ”
your mother grabbed his coat dragging him all the way to the car, without sparing you a glance.
you just stood there, your mind started to spin and you were expecting to pass out next.
“ well, that went great, darling. ”
you scowled, turning around to slap him.
you had enough. you had enough of him and his stupid triumphant smile.
“ you. fucking. bastard. you invite my parents for dinner, make a scene back at the restaurant and then tell my mother we slept together without getting married before? who do you think you are? ”
he turned to look at you, a furious gaze directed to you but you couldn't care less.
“ let me tell you something, mr. presley. you could force me into a marriage, destroy my life and my family but there is something you will never have. ” you walked closer to him, pointing your manicured finger to his face. “ my love. and that's the thing that fucks you up. ”
he gritted his teeth, his hands turning into fists.
“ because that's what you always want. love. you suck the love out of people and then you leave them there, stranded, hopeless. well, it's your turn and i won't allow you to make me more miserable than i already am. ”
you could see his furious gaze turn into a scared one. scared that you were about to leave. pathetic.
“ don't worry, i won't leave. but i hope you know, that from this day on, i'll make your life a living hell. ”
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putschki1969 · 1 year
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Snippet of Wakana「標/Shirushi」from「Wakana Classics 2022 ~Christmas Special~」
M3. 標(Shirushi) Lyrics/Composition: Yoshiko Hanzaki Arrangement: Satoshi Takebe The full version of this live performance will be included as bonus feature on Type A of Wakana’s 3rd album “Sono Saki e”. 
Thoughts: It’s really interesting how different my reactions to these new songs are compared to when I first heard them live back in December. While I wasn’t particularly impressed with “明日を夢見て歌う/Asu wo Yume Mite Utau”, it rapidly grew on me once we got the live footage. Now I can’t even wait to hear the full version. It’s almost the opposite for 標/Shirushi. I remember being incredibly touched during the Christmas concert (almost to the point of tears) but this snippet doesn’t affect me quite as much. I feel like I might need to be in the right mood or frame of mind for it, it’s really the emotional backstory combined with the lyrics which carry this song for me.
「Butterfly Dream」Assigned as May’s「ABC PICK UP! MUSIC」
The first track of Wakana’s 3rd original album “Sono Saki e” has been picked up as one of the main theme songs for the May run of 「ABC PICK UP! MUSIC」. As such it will air for the entirety of May during a variety of TV programs on the channel ABC TV.
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2023/04/25 Instagram post by Wakana
I climbed Mt. Takao the other day😆I climbed it for the first time 😳✨First of all, I have almost no mountain climbing experience, so I had to think a lot about how to actually do this and then I had to somehow repurpose my training wear and simple sneakers into suitable climbing attire😂I decided to take Route 1 all on foot👟At first, I was going to use the cable car halfway up, but when I got to the start of the route, I was very to just walk so that’s what I decided to do. I was able to see a lot of different mountain scenery and felt the joy of being in nature✨In the second picture, the mountain in the middle is Mt.Fuji🗻!! Can you see it? Then I came across a rock that looked like a heart♡😍 After this experience, I started to think that I should get some proper outdoor equipment with excellent waterproof and cold protection functions for the future. Strangely enough, I DID have a really good pair of compression tights [Note: from CW-X I guess], they were a great choice. You know, my legs didn't get tired at all...✨It was amazing to be supported like this up to my waist 😳✨ Now I'm really interested in the different functionalities of outdoor goods and mountain climbing wear 🤣I might let this get too far and become addicted so I better be careful😇 Source
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naofaun · 6 months
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Welcome to naofaun’s blog! 💤
you're feeding me poison, addicted to this feeling, i can't help but swallow up . . .
Nickname/s:
nao, angel
Age:
eighteen
Pronouns:
fluctuating; current: he/him
Misc:
autism, adhd, pots, ehds, bpd, and more
BYI:
i have a very hard time with tone and i would appreciate the usage of tone indicators. if you think im being rude, i promise im not - there's either something going on or it's my poor ability to read and articulate tone.
please refrain from posts or messages containing long strings of emojis. stay away from special fonts or characters. i use a screen reader (albeit very off and on), and these things break it so badly.
DNI:
i don't have much of a dni, but i will block: discourse blogs of any kind, people who believe (p. disorder) abuse exists (“narc abuse”, etc), and for literally any and all other reasons. i block very freely.
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Likes:
rainy days, cats, vampires, psychology, romance novels, pastel colours, video games, pies, ice cream, and more !
Dislikes:
loud noises, hot days, desaturated colours (esp. oranges and greens), derealization horror such as liminal spaces, chicken nuggets, and more !
Hobbies:
reading, writing, gaming, photography, journaling, listening to music, shopping, sleeping, swimming, book collecting, painting, astrology, and poetry
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What this blog posts:
mostly reblogs from hellaverse, persona 5, and more
Media interests:
please note that i am very critical of all of my interests. most, if not all, of these have been or are special interests/hyperfixations at some point.
hazbin hotel [*], genshin impact, minecraft, sims 4, bungou stray dogs, death note, persona 5: royal, castlevania, castlevania: nocturne, vanitas no cartes, honkai star rail, my hero academia, obey me, lego ninjago, lego ninjago: dragon's rising, sander's sides, stardew valley, roblox, life is strange: true colours, slime rancher, detroit: become human, vampyr, and more!
* i do not support the creator of hazbin hotel. i don't condone the use of the r slur, racism, and everything else that's wrong with these shows and vivzie.
{ ♡ } coded tags !!!
Thank you for reading!
• { ♡ } moonshine . . .
things that i want to share for later
• { ♡ } sunrise . . .
reblogs or posts about catastrophic, traumatic or otherwise unpleasant world events. please block this tag if you don't want to see it. i stay away from news like this because it severely impacts my mental health but occasionally i'll reblog something.
morro essay:
posts im unashamedly proud of (a (future) long list):
childe... analysis thing??
post-season 5 bsd au:
chuuya analysis:
about jealousy:
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estradasphere · 2 years
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a bunch of poorly-machine-translated questions from vacon's ask.fm
i don't feel like linking the individual questions so my source is "dude trust me"
a few are kinda nsfw so watch out
Q: What do you think about the culture of hip-hop diss tracks? A: There are many ways to diss, so it stays fresh-- I think it's special that even when the lyrics are just raw hatred, it's still quite acceptable as a piece of music!
Q: What's something you'll keep believing until you die? A: Simply put, be yourself!
Q: What do you ask for at Starbucks? A: Ice cocoa (soy milk) (without ice), and, American waffle
Q: Do you tend to compare your current romantic partner to your past ones? A: Neveeer! Nobody should do that! There's nothing more self-righteous, meaningless, and foolish than to shove someone into some stereotypical "lover" archetype and then measure them by some arbitrary yardstick. What is the value of comparing one person to another? Never let someone else's made-up words frame something so formless and precious! Always use your own senses to go about it delicately! Boys and girls!
Q: Do you find songwriting to be a burden? Or, do you enjoy the process? A: For me, songwriting is just plain fun! It is a quiet immersion in the pleasure of a large puzzle that is nearing completion. (I sound like a pervert when I write this.) Struggling to find the pieces is also a pleasure! I have my ups and downs no matter where I go, so I accept the slumps and go along with it. I'm not good at anything else. LOL
Q: Was it largely due to Diggy-MO's influence that you fell in love with the English language? A: I'm sure that Diggy is the biggest influence on me, but it was actually Mr. Ichikawa, my English homeroom teacher in the third year of junior high school, who gave me the opportunity to fall in love with the subject. I hated it until then, that English…
Q: How long do you take baths for? A: Thaaat's ・ aaaaa ・ ssssseeecret ♡
Q: Should I keep my nails short? A: Everyone should keep their nails short in case of a serious fist fight. If they are long, the force will unintentionally disperse into your nails, scarring yourself. Put your strength only in your fists. Understand?
Q: I've been sleeping naked lately. Do you also sleep naked? Or in your underwear? A: Quite a while ago, I slept naked with the AC on and got hypothermia and almost died for reals, so I'm wearing pajamas……. No, I'm not sure how a slight drop in body temperature could make a person feel like I did. I thought it would be better to go up a little…
Q: What do you like at McDonalds? A: I'm addicted to McFlurries. It's bad. Diabetes is inevitable.
Q: The most important thing(s) you look for in a boyfriend/girlfriend? A: I like a lot of alone time, so I wonder if they'll respect that.
Q: How much do you spend on food monthly? A: I did the math and broke out in a cold sweat, so I guess I'll stop thinking about it any further… (finished)
Q: I feel like I hate everything. Do you ever feel that way? A: "I hate everything"! When you feel like this, the intensity of that feeling will consume you, but it never lasts. Such vague yet extreme feelings. You should go to sleep immediately.
Q: Are you good at English?? Please teach me English~~ A: I'm not very good at it, but I like it a lot.
Q: Tell me the happiest moment of your life! A: This place called VACON, it's something that everybody came together and created.
Q: Tell us about your ideal album! (Number of songs, total runtime, whether or not there are instrumentals/interludes, etc…) A: I think the ideal number of songs is between 13 and 20. If there are instrumentals, it could be more than 20. Time should be 75 minutes or less. I love album versions of existing songs. I would love it if the beginning and the second half of the album were different. A strange album with all the different songs would be great. I guess it's something like that!
Q: What if your son or daughter wanted to be a rapper? A: I'd support them with all my strength. However, in the case of girls, if they go in the direction of loose-fitting subculture poetry or fake rap, I might want them to quit while they're in high school LOL. I want you to rap powerfully and coolly like Nicki Minaj and Pink, my daughter whom I have not seen yet!!!
Q: What are the main influences for your lyrics? A: Delusions, imagination, recollection.
Q: How has your experience at StudioLama benefitted you in your current creative endeavors? A: LamaOS was fun like a culture festival until I finished it, but I then realized that this wasn't what I wanted to do.
Q: You mentioned that Suckie Fxxxie Pop is a maniacal song like ニタニタTHERAPY, but I personally felt the flashiness/flamboyance all the way through the chorus. Please tell us why you consider the song maniacal! A: Ah~~~ I did mention that a while ago, I missed it ~ I'm glad you remember me so well. It was short, and with the theme being what it was, I felt like I had created an elusive song. Who on earth would understand it? I worried like that, LOL. However, I was conscious of creating a rather expansive sound, and developing it! I wanted to give the song a little bit of sweetness and sourness and sadness. I didn't want it to just be a lewd song…
Q: When you are creating, do you ever accidentally make a song that resembles an existing song, like "Hey, maybe I've heard this somewhere before"? It seems like the more history there is, the harder it is to be original. Have you ever had problems with this sort of thing? A: Something like that~ Some say that there are too many melodies already. I don't want to believe it. I'm always worried that the melody may have already existed. But we have to create. You should use the momentum to give shape to something that you are in the mood for, and let it exist for now. Whether or not you publish it, I believe that creating this way will lead you to your next creation.
Q: What made you start working out? A: I thought it was time to lose weight or I would die (seriously).
Q: When you were in high school, did you choose Japanese history or world history? A: It was world history! I wanted to know the world. (sophisticated)
Q: When you find criticism of yourself, do you get depressed? Or do you just take it in stride and use it as a reference for your future work? A: I do sometimes feel empty about it, but I don't dwell on it. I'll forget it soon! …But the people who were saying bad things about Ms. Saegusa in Binetsu Parade are now toiling in my basement.
Q: Is Vacon's preference for Western music due to language differences rather than musicality? A: Maybe. In terms of musicality, I think either has its own irreplaceable charm. There are sounds and grooves that can only be found overseas, and that can only be found in Japan!
Q: I have a high voice, but I really admire VACON'S voice, let's exchange vocal cords……………… A: Thank you very much. As for me, I envy those who have a high voice. I'd like to sing Bruno Mars in the original key at least once in my life.
Q: How did Vacon come across Nicorap? A: I guess it was ill.bell. Heh, I still like him…
Q: Which country would you like to visit before you die? A: Iceland! [ <- he mentions iceland a ton when asked about travelling ]
Q: I've gained 3kg before I knew it. Advice on losing weight? A: As I am becoming more and more indifferent to weight gain and loss, I think you are slim in spirit and are aware of the need to lose weight when you gain it. If you start to look like me, it's all over. Good luck.
Q: Do guys hate it when girls tell them they're cute? I told this to a male friend, and he gave me a subtle look. I thought I was complimenting him, but…..? Are you happy about it? A: That subtle look means he's trying hard to hide his embarrassment! I don't feel bad about it, but I do feel a little embarrassed, like "give me a break!"
Q: Do you like being scared? A: I love scary things!! I can afford a good scare or two!! Yes, I heard that the upcoming movie "Hereditary" is quite scary. I'm gonna go see it. I'm looking forward to it.
Q: How can I get the virginity of someone I love? A: Oh!!!!! Go get it!!!!!
Q: Do you prefer to pay by cash or by card? A: Definitely credit card!!! Because I don't feel like I'm spending any money!!! (idiot)
Q: People who play music are all weirdos, aren't they? A: All human beings are weird. Everyone's weird in some way. Those who are not strange are strange for not being strange! Weirdness is individuality. Let's nurture it and love it.
Q: How do you come up with such beautiful lyrics? I like them. A: I simply don't worry about how clean or dirty they are. Thank you. (But I do say fuck-fuck-fuck in most of them…)
Q: Do you have any hobbies other than music? A: Watching movies. If there's a work that interests me, I will immediately make time to watch it!
Q: Are you the type of person who can cook? A: I do a lot of cooking on my own, but I am a slave to recipes. Cookpad is god! Yep!
Q: What is your fetish? A: If I had to choose, I'd say it's the mouth! [ <- he got asked this question twice and said mouth both times ]
Q: I love Vacon's choice of words, so beautiful… I imagine that he is a kind person… am I being deceived? A: Even I can be harsh at times! The other day, when I was working as a torturer, a side job I started as an extension of my hobby, I didn't listen to any of the POWs begging for their lives!
Q: Is the torture officer side business doing well? How can I become a prisoner? A: I use rubber gloves less often these days! Don't be a prisoner. I shudder to think of torturing my lovely angels. I hope all of you are happy, every last one of you.
Q: How are you so cool, sexy, genius, humorous, kind, and irresistible? A: That's just how you see me!! This is embarrassing ~~ i'm honestly happy ~~
Q: What kind of person does Vacon become when he gets angry? A: The kind that shuts up! [ <- or "the kind that is silent" ]
Q: What instruments does VACON handle when composing? A: Piano and very occassionally guitar! I only tinker with them to get ideas flowing! I can hardly play them!
Q: I'm not sure if I should cut my hair! Can you tell me if you prefer short or long hair? A: Oh… you're asking for my preference? I guess it all depends on your face and general style! I like the hair that's unique to that person more than anything else! It sparkles the most!
Q: Is Vacon-san self-taught in music composition and other musical knowledge? I love music and would like to learn, but I would like to know where you started! My dream is to one day create a cool track and give it to Vacon….? A: "Daigasso! Band Brothers" on the Nintendo DS was my introduction to music composing. At first, I was just having fun typing in my favorite songs by ear, but once I got the hang of composing, I discovered the joy of creating my own music! This is not the type of game where you have to rhythmically press buttons in time with the finished music, but a game where you press buttons to play and become part of the music. I can play while understanding how it's created. And moreover… oh no, I'm talking too much…! Ahahahaha!!! I am looking forward to your track offerings….?
Q: Please reveal something private about yourself. A: You pervert!
Q: I love Vacon's laugh so much, I've listened to it hundreds of times on repeat, but I still can't get enough! What to do… what to do… (˙-˙) A: So dirty!!!
Q: Are you afraid of falling in love? A: I heard it hurts to fall in love if you're in too deep…
Q: What's the most interesting thing in your room? A: Donkey Konga
Q: What would you buy if you had the money for it? A: KFC's Red Hot Chicken! (fat)
Q: Please tell me your height and weight! A: Ehh-- I dunno, cuz I've never measured it, cuz I was born and raised in the jungle.
Q: Vacon-san… virgin… you are a virgin… please tell me you're a virgin! A:
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[ i'm serious he just responded with this gif ]
Q: What's the best medicine for a broken heart? A: Tears, of course! Cry as much as you can.
Q: Are your ears pierced? A: I don't have an opening. I've never even thought about it. I don't know much about fashion.
Q: I found out about VACON from Bad Romance. He is very husky and erotic, and I liked him immediately. I will continue to support him. My question is, what do you think of nqrse? Do you have a good relationship with each other? Do you ever collaborate? A: Thank you! I'm afraid that sexiness was mostly because of nqrse-chan's assist and Giga-san's mix. I think nqrse is a hard worker. He also has a great sense of humor. He is witty. I think we have a good relationship. (We don't keep in touch very often, but… LOL) We have two projects in progress! Working with nqrse-chan is stimulating and gives me a lot of experience, so I'd like to make it happen more and more!
Q: vacon-san!!! I like you!!! A: Shut up, ya old hag!! You could at least knock!! (rebellious)
Q: I really really like Vacon's voice, but what should I do about this feeling? A: I will try my best not to deteriorate. I don't like to drink or smoke, so I guess I can do whatever. I just have to make sure not to use it too strangely…
Q: I love Vacon!!!!! By the way, I am an active high school girl virgin!!!! I have no questions!!!!! A: Wow, thank you! I've been into black magic lately, so I was just in the market for some young virgin's lifeblood! But I need at least two liters… no? (๑o̴̶̷᷄﹏o̴̶̷̥᷅๑)
Q: What kind of cake do you like? A: Chocolate cake! Mont Blanc cake!! Ice cream cake!!! (fat) Q: My boyfriend told me about Vacon and I'm hooked. I love Vacon more than my boyfriend and I don't know what to do. A: Please give him to me. That boyfriend Q: Is there a poster on your wall? Post a photo! A: That's right
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also here's a few english questions that i thought were cute:
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eyelessdoll-y · 2 years
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i wanna ask, what sort of traits or features you're specially attracted to Kanato, it could be anything such as his fucking hot voice (i mean i myself love yuki kaji ♡(> ਊ <)♡), appearance or behaviour, anything?
Hmm, good question!!! I myself to this day question myself on this same topic KKKKK
Hiii!!! 🥰🥰💖 thanks for the ask!! And well, if you ask then I'll tell you a bit about me and my reasons to like so much Kanato!
What attracts me most about Kanato is his appearance mostly!! And I do not say that is the cute and his childish face, but for his aesthetics! His style, clothes, accessories, and well the iconic purple hair😩😩💜💜
Since I was a child I was extremely attracted by the purple color, a good example are the barbie movies where I was NEVER Barbie herself but her FRIEND in a purple dress KSKSKKS Not just on the barbie which I was a fan of, but anywhere where there was a character in purple I already looooved im just a weak for the purple color. Movies, animes, mangas, animations, cartoons: It was always purple.
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Here are Yumi from Hi Hi Puffy AmiYumi; MY QUEEN Ino Yamanaka from Naruto (since 9 yrs until this day im her biggest fan😭😭💜) ; Plum Pudding from Strawberry Shortcake; Barbie princess & Popstar; Viveca from Barbie and the 3 Musketeers ; Alexa from Barbie and the Diamond Castle grrr I just love girls and purple princess 😩😩💜😭
And coincidentally, Kanato has this exact same palette of purple colors yeah???? 💜💜😭 (despite being a "normal" girl and then talking ab a sick)
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But beyond that, Kanato brings with it a more androgen and feminine appearance to a certain extent and come on, I'm a weak bi for this too. His eyes are soooo lovely, he must have such a sweet smell and such a delicate touch. Just imagining his soft, cold fingers I get so 💖🥰💖💖🥰🥰💕💖💖💕🥰🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴
Moreover, for having grown up as an emo addicted to black color I today greatly appreciate and gothic culture, a bit of pastel fashion too!! 🥰🥰 I love these pinterest Victorian outfits and if I could I would wear them until I die!! But as a 19 yrs in a tropical country with beaches, I will never be able to wear it because of the heat.
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And well, I know Kanato would show up wearing lolita clothes but I'm not a big fan of that boy/girl childish aesthetic, and I prefer to imagine him just wearing more comfortable and softer black/pastel clothes. Something like pastel goth.
So well!!! To like Diabolik Lovers, each of us has to have peculiar and sadistic tastes to some extent, especially in the case of beautiful young vampires soooo to like strange, morbid, dubious, seductive characters and omg Kanato fits in that mainly 😱???!!!!! I Met him by anime in 2016 at my 13 years and i wasn't very interested, but at the age of my 17 years I saw him through the anime once again and those dark circles... the fangs... the blood... purple hair, the clothes and his voice... cmonnn his skin is almost gray and he's in love with death and dolls, he looks sick psycho and obssessive there's any way to like him even more??? Kkkkkk🤪🤪 idk i've always liked weird and eccentric characters more.
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His voice is also a great... cosiness. I fell in love with his voice because I love singers of beautiful voices and songs, usually. Just an old to like orchestra and opera😓 let's not fail to notice that Kanato suits in that in therms of music, like the ones I mostly like that is "Nocturne" of Frédéric Chopin and "The nutcracker" of Tchaikovsky (the one the most suits Kanato 🗣️).
Kanato has one of the most yummy voices and grunts in the franchise and that I came to hear in all my life. It's so sweet and smooth while it manages to sound wicked and dirty 😩 It's mesmerizing. He's tasty asf 💜 I could hear him sing without complaining in no time.
Now finally, a question!! You know that saying where the characters we like the most are the ones who look like us?? Yeah!! That one!
I am OBVIOUSLY not like Kanato, nor do I share the same experiences and traumas as him. But I don't know, I like the "healthy" and sweet mature part of him, because that's where I most identify. Mostly the arts part, make works and sculptures, sing, sew and practice handmadet 😭😭💕💕💖💖💖💖💖💖💖
Now the all the mental disorder, toxic gaslighting red flags (oh I hate that about him 🙄 just shut the fuck up) and that necro preference I'd rather discard!!!!!! Yk I swear if he came up with these pranks up I'd kill him just with my eyes 😡.
I also love psychoanalysis!!! From solving math homework to putting together puzzles, I enjoy studying and fixing things!! Kanato's mind is still a mystery to me, and I love mysteries. Everything has a reason, I want to study every piece of his brain and fix him💖💖😓😓
So I say I can fix him, and I will!! 😼😼💕💕 (in my dreams 🥲)
And it ends here, I get kind of weird when I talk a lot about myself JSJSJSJSKS and now, could you tell me about yourself??? You can message me or send an more ask telling me about your ideas and tastes!! 💕💕💖💖
I hope I have met your expectations!! Kisses!! 😘😘😘
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Hiiii Fluffy! Congratulations for your 500 followers (you super deserve it).
If it isn’t a matter: could I request a MSA one-shot for Lucci, please?
Thanks 💞🎃
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· killing someone is nothing new to lucci, so it's definitely not a problem to him if he had to kill everyone just to make you his..
⠀⠀➧ fluff | yandere!r. lucci × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains yandere themes, (graphic depiction of-) violence, and (mention of, and-) deaths (of minor characters.) get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “my strange addiction,” which is a writing special i made to celebrate this account reaching 500+ followers.
reqested by: anonymous — thanks, anon! i hope you like this, even though it's short.....!
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by continuing, you consent into reading this oneshot fanfic which contains yandere themes, violence, and death/s. if uncomfortable with these topics, please don't read this fic. also, do not go blaming me, i gave you a warning.
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Rob Lucci is a man who had no qualms in killing people, especially when he will be drawing blood if it is the only way he can have you to himself.
“Hey, thanks for sending me home. I appreciate it real lots, since there is this killer going around in our town..” You thanked your acquaintance who hummed, before bidding their goodbye.
“No prob, Y/n. If it's what will make you feel safer.” They chirped, rubbing your head as a tiny blush crept up their face, “Anyway, I'll be going now, take care, m'kay?”
“Yes, I'll do that. And you too, take care on your way.” Waving goodbye, you watched them leave before going back in your home—not knowing that...
“Why hello there.” A voice greets, owned by no other than Rob Lucci who seeped out of the dark, greeting your friend who got shivers down their spine by this man.
“...U..Uh, hey. You're.. Rob Lucci, an acquaintance of Y/n, correct?” They muttered, rubbing the back of their head as Lucci hummed, nodding his head.
“That's right.. Anyway, could you do me a favor?” Lucci asks with his hands stuffed on his pockets, calmly approaching your other friend who gulped, frozen in place as they nod. “..Eh, uhm... Sure? What is it though..?”
Loosing up, they then sighed, waiting for Lucci's favor, which is— “Die.”
Swiftly taking them by their collar, Lucci then slammed them against a wall, bashing their skull, killing them in a rather bloody, and brutal way—so Lucci-like.
“Mhm.. Like the previous ones, you don't put up a fight, though I admire your courage for trying to take Y/n from me.” Huffed the raven-haired male, a small snicker escaping his lips, having no remorse at all for his vile crimes, because in his mind...
They deserved it, for even thinking that they had a chance against him on winning you over..
“L..Lucci, the killer got another of my friends even—even though they.. They didn't do anything wrong..!!” You cried, weeping on Lucci's shoulder as he sighed, rubbing your back, comforting you as if he wasn't the one who killed your dear friends.
“...I..I'm scared, what if.. What if they take you next? Please, Lucci, don't leave me too, so please stay safe..” You sniffled, looking up to the man's face that lit up.
“Don't worry, Y/n. I won't leave you like they did. I'll be by your side, forever.” Lucci whispers, letting your head rest on his chest that encased his pounding heart, feeling that he finally won you..
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· aside from drugs, law seems to can't get enough of you, too. having you as one of his strange addictions that he just can't let go..
⠀⠀➧ angst | yandere!t. law × gn!s/o!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains yandere themes, suicide threat, violence, and drug usage. get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
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A lazy smile was quick to make its way into Law's face as he slumped down his couch, a syringe containing ‘smack’ in his hand.
“Mhhmm, time for relaxation...” He hums, popping the drug on his skin that is scarred from the previous sessions, the fluid travelling into his veins, and then to his system. Quickly taking effect, relaxing him.
Eyes falling droopy, Law heaves a sigh, getting lost in his own world, failing to notice the door opening.
“Law.” You called, brows immediately getting stitched to a frown upon seeing your lover doing his ‘business.’
“Law, for fuck's sake, can you just—stop!” You exclaim, stomping towards the raven-haired male and taking the syringe from him, throwing it away, snapping him back to reality.
“..Ah, Y/n-ya, hello.” Greets Law with a sheepish smile on his face, the drug he took still in effect, causing your blood to boil.
“Don't ‘hello’ me, Law.” You grumbled, rolling your eyes as Law hummed, standing up and taking the syringe you had threw on the floor.
“So cranky, baby... Why don't you just.. Relax here with me, mhm?” Law says with a snicker, offering you one of his unused heroin shots so you could relax with him.
“‘Relax?’ You mean getting high, with you? No thank you, get high on your own. I'm fucking leaving your addicted ass!” Slapping the drug away from you, you then stomped away, ready to leave when—
“No, no, no..! You aren't leaving me, Y/n-ya. You're not leaving, no. You'll not leave me. I love you!” He yelled, holding you off from taking another step.
“That's not love, Law! This is obsession, addiction! This—this is unhealthy, no, I'm leaving! I can't with this..” You shrieked, trying your best to push him away from you, but he just won't budge..
“I'll kill myself, Y/n-ya. Dare leave me, and I'll kill myself! My death will be your fault...!” Law threatened, guilt-tripping you into not leaving him. “Law, stop this nonsense, you're insane! I'll leave, and you can't stop m—ah!”
Slamming you against the wall, Law then gripped your wrist tighter, breathing going erratic by the sudden surge of emotions that he couldn't control without the drug he took that had its effects slowly fade away..
“I'm not letting you go, Y/n. I'm never doing that, because you're mine. Mine, and only mine.” Your lover says in a demanding tone, a crazed look displayed on his face as one of his hands held your wrist, while the other travelled on your chest, to your heart that raced.
“Law, please... Let me go, please.” You begged, tears forming on your eyes while Law grimaced, hushing you the same way he does to a baby who's crying.
“Ssshhh, Y/n-ya. I know.. I know you don't wanna leave me, because you love me, yeah? It's what your heart tells me, so don't lie anymore.”
Gently caressing your clothed chest, Law then goes silent for a moment, feeling the rhythm of your heart that beats because of him, out of love, he says.
Well, it's true. Right now, it does beat because of him, but out of fear.
“Law, you're scaring me... Please stop this crazy shit, and just let me go..” You plea, once again. Swallowing thickly as the man who had you pinned against the wall takes out a syringe from his pocket.
“Don't be scared, my love, everything will be alright after this one shot. We'll be happily crazy here together after, heh..” He whispers, kissing your forehead before he injected the drug to you who begged for the last time, “..Let me go, Law....”
Collapsing to him, Law then snickers, holding you in his arms with a proud smile on his face. “I can't do that, Y/n-ya. I can't, and won't let you go, because...”
“You're my strange addiction, that I just can't get enough of.”
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HLOOOO I was wondering if I could ask for ace in the "my strange addiction" special? 🙈🙈🙈
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· ace never planned on getting addicted to anything, but here he is, being highly possesive, and territorial with his property, you..
⠀⠀➧ fluff | not-so-yandere!p. d. ace × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains (slight) yandere themes, (slight) violence, and possesive behavior. get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “my strange addiction,” which is a writing special i made to celebrate this account reaching 500+ followers.
requested by: anonymous — [*/loud barking noises, AHDJSOCRMDMXKSKS POSSESIVE ACE IS WHAT I LIVE FOR 😫😫😫
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A small groan leaves your lips upon awakening, feeling your body get crushed by something, or shall I say someone heavy on top of you..
“..Ugh, Ace, you're crushing me.” You muttered, caressing your raven-haired lover's bare back, waking him up.
“Ah? Sorry, let's switch places, mhm?” Ace offers, getting up, giving your nose a quick kiss before chuckling, swiftly changing positions with you.
“Oh Ace.. You sweet dork, well, my sweet dork, fufu..~” You snickered, drawing circles on his chest as you listened to his heartbeat that you love listening to..
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“Ahem, lovebirds. I hope I'm not disturbing anything, but could I borrow you for a bit, Y/n?” Izou huffs out with an eye roll, arms crossed as he looked at Ace who's frowning at him, holding you tighter in his arms.
“No!” Ace childishly grumbles, cheeks puffed up, causing you to snicker by his behavior. “C'mon, you big baby, let me go already.”
“..Fine. But let me come with you two.” Letting you out of his cage-like arms, you then went with Izou, followed by Ace...
“So, Y/n. Just show this guy around the ship and introduce him, yeah?” Izou hums, pushing the new member of WB Pirates to you, giving you a task.
“Oh, alright. Then, let's go..~!” Flashing a smile, you then slinged your arm over the guy's shoulder, chatting with him as you looked around the ship—.. completely forgetting about Ace who's eyes darkened by the sight before him...
“Thanks for showing me around, Y/n.. I appreciate it lots, and I do hope we could interact more.. Can we?” The guy shyly asks as you tilt your head to the side—
“Of course—” “NOT!”
Ace exclaims, pushing the guy away from you, causing him to drop to the floor—clinging himself to you.
“Listen here, newbie, Y/n's mine, and only mine, got that!?” Ace growls, holding your waist with his calloused hand and kissing you in front of the new member who's eyes widened in stun from seeing Ace being greatly territorial with you, his property.
“U-Uh, yes, I.. I got that, s..sorry, Ace, Y/n—I-I'll just—leave you two alone, yeah.” The man stammered, scrambling away from you and your lover..
“Gah, Ace..! You scared him off!” You shrieked, looking up at Ace who wore a smug look on his face. “Good. He was gettin' close with you, so.”
“Still..! He was just getting friendly, you don't have to be so—so possesive.. With me. I'm all yours anyway..” You muttered, engulfing Ace into an embrace, causing him to laugh in joy, peppering you with kisses, whispering, “Mhm, all mine..~!”
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ੈ♡˳·┊ oneshots!
⠀⠀➧ “that smile” · monkey d. luffy
⠀⠀➧ “i like you... too!?” · monkey d. luffy
⠀⠀➧ “morning kisses” · trafalgar law
⠀⠀➧ “doctor, i'm sick..!” · trafalgar law
⠀⠀➧ “study? no thanks!” · portgas d. ace
⠀⠀➧ “freckled love” · portgas d. ace
⠀⠀➧ “sway with me” · vinsmoke sanji
⠀⠀➧ “for you” · dracule mihawk
⠀⠀➧ “kiss me!” · marco · shanks
⠀⠀➧ “lost in you” · nico robin
⠀⠀➧ “starry eyes” · eustass kid
⠀⠀➧ “jealous little boy” · law · luffy · marco
⠀⠀➧ “pineapple that i love” · marco the phoenix
⠀⠀➧ “beautiful accident” · cat burglar nami
⠀⠀➧ “don't ignore me!” · trafalgar law
⠀⠀➧ “i love you!” · marco the phoenix
⠀⠀➧ “oh, you're angry?” · trafalgar law
⠀⠀➧ “geeky couple” · trafalgar law
⠀⠀➧ “serving you” · vinsmoke sanji
⠀⠀➧ “hey, troublemaker” · eustass kid
⠀⠀➧ “i am your wife” · roronoa zoro
ੈ♡˳·┊(multi-character) scenarios!
⠀⠀➧ “are we still okay?” · m. d. luffy, r. zoro, v. sanji
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ੈ♡˳·┊(multi-character) headcanons (+ scenarios)!
⠀⠀➧ “marry me?” · pt. 1 (m. d. luffy, r. zoro), pt. 2 (t. law, e. kid, killer)
⠀⠀➧ “soft but only for you” · dating roronoa zoro hcs
⠀⠀➧ “stalker vs. lover” · c. katakuri, r. zoro, p. d. ace
⠀⠀➧ “5 more minutes!” · c. katakuri, c. cracker
⠀⠀➧ “kiss kiss, fall in love!” · c. katakuri, c. cracker, c. brûlée
⠀⠀➧ “lover and partner” · sabo
⠀⠀➧ “fragile” · m. d. luffy, r. zoro, v. sanji, p. d. ace
⠀⠀➧ “that's not true!” · m. d. luffy, r. zoro, v. sanji, p. d. ace
⠀⠀➧ “beautiful scars” · m. d. luffy, r. zoro, v. sanji, p. d. ace
⠀⠀➧ “they're mine!” · p. d. ace, sabo, m. d. luffy, e. kid
⠀⠀➧ “pretty girl” · (various!op) strawhats, b. hancock, p. d. ace, c. katakuri, d. doflamingo, shanks
⠀⠀➧ “i hate you!” · (various!op men) m. d. luffy, t. law, e. kid, r. zoro, killer, crocodile, buggy, d. mihawk · caesar clown's ver.
⠀⠀➧ “reunion” · e. kid x reader x killer (platonic fluff)
⠀⠀➧ “loving the devil” · r. zoro, e. kid, c. katakuri
⠀⠀➧ “don't dodge my kiss!” · shanks, buggy, d. rosinante/corazon
⠀⠀➧ “what a tease..” · sabo, r. zoro
⠀⠀➧ “faint-fully yours” · caesar clown
⠀⠀➧ “mad love” · caesar clown
⠀⠀➧ “happy birthday!” · marco
⠀⠀➧ “foodie” · p. d. ace, t. law, shanks, nami
⠀⠀➧ “demoness” · c. katakuri, b. hancock, n. robin, p. d. ace · d. mihawk, shanks, r. zoro, d. doflamingo version
⠀⠀➧ “love me!” · (supernovas) · m. d. luffy, r. zoro, t. law, e. kid, killer, b. hawkins, (diez) x drake, j. bonney
⠀⠀➧ “braids” · killer, b. hawkins, cavendish
⠀⠀➧ “little bird” · d. doflamingo
⠀⠀➧ healer s/o hcs · strawhats + d. mihawk
⠀⠀➧ mitsuri!reader x r. zoro
ੈ♡˳·┊story series!
⠀⠀➧ “hard to love” · roronoa zoro · pt. 1, pt. 2, pt. 3
ੈ♡˳·┊character × character fanfics!
⠀⠀➧ “light my heart up” · p. d. ace × v. sanji
ੈ♡˳·┊specials + events!
⠀⠀➧ “love letter” · various!op · 100+ followers special!
⠀⠀➧ “sing me a song” · various!op · 200+ followers event!
⠀⠀➧ “i'm in love with you!” · various!op · 300+ followers event!
⠀⠀➧ “kiss me!” · various!op · 400+ followers special
⠀⠀➧ “my strange addiction” · various!yandere!op · 500+ followers special
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· if killer ever has an addiction, it'd probably be you, the one he's highly addicted to, it's starting to get quite concerning..
⠀⠀➧ unlabeled | yandere!killer × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains yandere themes, violence, death (of a minor character), and stalking. get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
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“Fuck.” Killer cursed, immediately hiding himself behind the wall of some building the instant your head snapped behind you, feeling his lingering stare.
He was almost caught, almost caught watching you, stalking you.
“That was close... Did they see me?” The blond man asks himself, taking a quick glance at you once again as you stood still, looking left and right for the mysterious shadow your eye caught just moments ago;
not knowing that it was no other than Killer, a friend of yours..
“Hey, did you notice anyone following us just a few moments ago?” You asked your companion who shrugged, not able to notice a certain blond peering behind a wall, a frown on his face under his mask.
Killer shouldn't be doing this, and he knows. But he couldn't help it. He wants you, he needs you, he craves you.
“Just ignore 'em, Y/n. Maybe you're just being delusional, anyway.. Let's just get lunch already, m'kay?” They chirped, clinging on your arm, only pissing Killer off even more...
“Clingy little shit..” He grumbles, clicking his tongue by the actions of the person with you—hating it, and them a real lot.
“I should be the one they're with... I should be the one they're going out with..!” Killer hissed, stuffing his clenched fist back on his pockets, going on to blend with the crowd as he continued to follow you...
Once again, he's watching you with great attention, his stare giving you an eerie sensation that you can't shake off, also unable to pinpoint who is watching you, your every move.
He loves it, this. He loves watching you, everything you do, and most importantly, you.
Killer adores you very much, to the point that he knows everything about you—your birthday? Favorite color? Habits? Pet peeves? Damn, even things about yourself that you don't know, he knows!
His room is filled with your pictures that he took, with, and those without consent he got from stalking you. To him, you're someone to worship as if you're God.
Killer is willing to do anything for you, and willing to do anything to make you his—even living up to his name; Killer.
“..If you just hadn't been so clingy with Y/n... This wouldn't happen.” Killer sighs, knife in hand as your companion from hours ago tried to wriggle away from the man who grimaced.
“Y/n's mine, and they will never be yours, aight?” Crouching, Killer then placed the cold metal against the throat of his new victim who screeched and cried—..before having their throat slit open, blood splattering everywhere as they took their last breath, bringing satisfaction to Killer.
“Now that's one less rival to deal with.. After I take 'em all down.... You should be mine, right, Y/n?”
Killer chuckles, eyes averting to you who is tied up on a chair, mouth taped shut, forced to watch your dearest friend kill your companion, causing you to shiver in fear as Killer approached you, smiling like a maniac, caressing your cheek with his bloodied hand, whispering, “I love you.”
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· kid was never addicted to anything of sort—until you came into his life, the someone he fell in love, and unhealthily addicted to, wanting you all to himself.
⠀⠀➧ fluff? | yandere!e. kid × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains yandere themes, violence, and death/murder (of a minor character.) get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
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Falling in love wasn't at Kid's bucket list when he set out to sea—but it's almost funny on how he is right now, sitting across the deck, eyes focused on you, and only you.
He's in love, he definitely is. So fucking in love with you, he's obsessed.
“Hey, Kid. Aren't ya lookin' at Y/n way too much, mhm? Are ya that in love with 'em?” Killer noted with a small chuckle, sitting with his friend who only huffed by his words, eyes still laser focused on you.
“Shuddup, Kil. Anyway..” Eyes finally moving away from you, Kid then looked at the newest member on his crew who was talking with you, all happy while doing so. “The hell's that newbie? Did Y/n recruit them?”
“Oh... Them? Yeah, just last night, when we were about to leave the previous island, they were with Y/n—who asked 'em to join when we were partying on the bar, if I'm correct..” The first mate mutters, voice getting smaller and smaller the instant he had realized what he said to the red haired captain who is now frowning.
Big mistake, and he knows it.
“Oi Kid, you better not think about it—” “Shut it! I'll do whatever the hell I want and you can't do a thing about it!”
Fuming away, Kid then walked towards you and the crewmate you had recruited, eyes burning in anger.
“Ah, Kid! Hey, I forgot to tell you, we have a new member on our cre—BANG! oh my god!” You gasped, eyes widening the instant Kid pulled the trigger, immediately killing the recruit.
“C-Captain, why—why did you kill them!? Oh my, oh no...” You sighed, shaking in panic and fear as Kid averted his eyes back on you.
“I never gave you the permission to recruit anyone, did I?” Your captain grumbles, taking your wrist and effortlessly dragging you with him to his room. “C..Captain..!”
“Captain, Kid, I-I'm sorry, alright? I didn't know that that would upset you..!” You shrieked, being thrown to his desk with such brute force, causing you to wince.
“Upset? Pfft, Y/n, Y/n, darlin'... You're mistaken. I'm not upset..” Kid says with a husky voice, his metallic arm making contact with your neck, giving it a light squeeze before he—
“I'M FUCKING MAD, I'M ANGRY, AND ANNOYED AS FUCK!” He shouts, suddenly adding pressure on your neck, restricting your breathing. “K..Kid, ca...n't breathe!!”
“I... Damn it, I thought you were loyal, to me, Y/n..” Kid mutters, loosening his grip on your neck, letting you breathe in air once again as he spoke. “Y'know, I let you in my crew 'cause you were loyal, and I fuckin' like ya, a lot.”
“..Captain, what...?” Eyes widened by his words, you then looked at Kid in shock, not believing what he was saying.
“Yeah. You heard me, didn't ya? I said I like you, a lot. A real lot to the point that..” Trailing his words, Kid looked at you, a big, devilish grin on his face, sending chills down your spine.
“To the point that I killed, for you. Anyone who had dared get way too close to you are all dead by now! You know, Y/n, my darling, I even fuckin' killed the members of this crew of mine! Hahaha!”
Confessing his crime with a maniacal laughter, you were then left stunned, unable to mutter a single word out, also unable to pinpoint what you're feeling.. Is it anger? Shock? Sadness? Disgust? Joy? Who knows..
“Say, Y/n, do you at least appreciate what I did for you? I killed people for you, you know. That's how much I love you, Y/n..” Approaching you, Kid snickered, lifting your chin up so you can look at him, eye to eye.
“I love you.” He repeats, caressing your cheek that burned red, akin to his hair. “Now, darlin', do ya love me too, mhm?”
Serving silence, you pondered what to answer. Is it a yes? Or a no? It doesn't matter what you answer, because you knew that you're bound to be doomed either way..
“..Answer me, Y/n!” Kid demands, hand slamming loudly on the table, losing his patience with you...
“You better give me a ‘yes,’ or this bullet goes in your fuckin' head.” Pulling out his pistol, Kid aimed it at you, your head, threatening you, dead serious.
“C..Cap... K..Kid.” You stammered, squeezing your eyes shut as you gulped, feeling the firearm pressed firmly on your forehead.
Fear is surfacing in you, yet no answer left your lips. So silently praying, you waited for how things would turn for you, prepared for the worst to come, but—
“Pfft... Heh, hahahahaha!” Kid laughs, dropping the weapon to the floor before he continued, “I knew it, I can't bring myself to kill ya, it'd be such a shame if I were to lose you anyway...”
Smirking, the red head then quickly inched his faced close to yours, giving you a kiss on your lips, whispering, “You're all mine..~”
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Hey fluff! Can I request Zoro for the msa special?
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· this swordsman is addicted to alcohol, and you. so it's definitely a huge win for him when you asked him to go out and drink..
⠀⠀➧ is this still considered fluff? | yandere!r. zoro × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains yandere themes, alcohol use, (slight) violence, and kidnapping. get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “my strange addiction,” which is a writing special i made to celebrate this account reaching 500+ followers.
requested by: anonymous — i do hope this moss head doesn't get the both of you lost, ahsahshahaha.
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“Hey, hey, hey! Zoro!” You chimed, slinging your arm over the moss head's shoulder, causing him to look up at you with a raised brow.
“What?” Zoro mutters with his usual blank expression, masking the joy, and butterflies he's feeling in his stomach by your small, innocent action.
“Wanna go out and drink? My treat~” You offered with a coo, a big grin on your face as Zoro hummed, nodding his head.
“Sure. You better keep your word on it being your treat though, 'cause you'd be spending a lot tonight.” Chuckles the moss head, immediately standing up and dragging you with him to buy drinks...
“.....Man, I hope my wallet's still good after gettin' all these beer and sake.” You said with a breathy laugh, pouring yourself a glass of sake as Zoro chugged a bottle of beer in one go.
“Ah! I told ya you'd be spending a lot, heh.” He says with a smirk, causing you to sigh, comical tears streaming down your face as you thought of the amount you had spent.
“But don't worry about that now, let's drink. Savour these drinks that you bought with your money.” Passing you a beer bottle, Zoro grinned, enjoying himself completely...
I mean, how can he not enjoy this?
He's drinking, and he's with you.
Two of his favorites, so how can he not enjoy himself to the max?
“Guhh.... Hey, Zoro..” You called, looking up the man, showing your flushed face that got him smiling like an idiot.
He loves how you look right now, he admits. You look incredibly cute to him—and oh how he wish he's able to take a picture of your current state.
But unfortunately, he couldn't, so he'd just engrave this memory in his mind for himself forever.
Though he wants you to be with him forever instead.
“..I'm—hic, I'm going home, am drunk, bye.” You babbled, standing up, taking small, shaky steps away from the swordsman who slightly frowned, following you and taking your arm, pulling you back to him.
“Oi, don't go yet, we're not done drinkin' up, Y/n.” He grumbles, having you sit back down the table with him.
“But I don't wanna drink up anymoreee! I wanna go home!” You whined, pushing your lips forward to a pout, causing Zoro to sigh heavily. Falling into your plead, that he calls a trap.
“Fine. Let's go home, to my house.” He stated, standing up once again after finishing another bottle of beer.
“Eh? Your house? No, no, I wanna go home to mine. And—and, I'm going home, not you too. You can stay here and—hic, drink up all you want, since there's still some—some drinks here, yeah?”
Tilting his head to the side by your words, Zoro shook his head, taking your hand and dragging you with him.
“Z..Zoro! Let me go, I'm gonna go home to my houseee!” You shout, trying to get away from his grip that didn't dare let you go.
“Stop dragging me—damn it, moss head! I said, stooopp!!” You growled, getting annoyed by the moss head, your unwillingness also annoying him.
“Y/n just—fuck it, sorry for this, I guess....!”
He's taking you home, he definitely is.
Hitting your head with the empty beer bottle in his hand, Zoro groans, brows stitched to a frown.
He never really wanted to have things result into this, it's just—you left him no choice.
“If you just had been compliant, I wouldn't have done this, stupid..” Zoro whispers, carrying your now unconscious self in his arms, the frown in his face disappearing, turning into a victorious look.
Tonight's a big win for him.
He's got to satisfy his addiction—drinking, and you who's now in his arms, all to himself until who-knows-how-long...
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· to them, you're like a drug. so addicting, it's getting them obsessed, having you as their strange addiction.
⠀⠀➧ unlabeled | various!yandere!op × gn!reader | oneshots / mini event
⠀⠀➧ warnings — the fics will contain yandere themes, and may also have drug usage! mistakes and swearing are gonna be present too ofc, so do ignore them, thanks!
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⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “my strange addiction,” which is a writing special i made to celebrate this account reaching 500+ followers, and also for this spooky season!
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MASTERLIST
(constructing . . .)
⠀⠀➧ t. law | e. kid | killer | b. hawkins | r. lucci | d. mihawk | r. zoro | p. d. ace
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“my strange addiction”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· hawkins had always loved his precious cards, being addicted to them. and he ought to follow and pursue whatever they say on his fate—including you.
⠀⠀➧ unlabeled | yandere!b. hawkins × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ warnings — contains yandere themes, (slight) violence, and death (of a minor character.) get out of this fic if you're uncomfortable with these. mistakes and swearing are present too.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “my strange addiction,” which is a writing special i made to celebrate this account reaching 500+ followers.
[ special mention/tag to @magician-enthusiast for helping me out into constructing this magician to be a yandere! ]
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by continuing, you consent into reading this oneshot fanfic which contains yandere themes, violence, and death. if uncomfortable with these topics, please don't read this fic. also, don't go blaming me, i gave you a warning.
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Hawkins had always loved, or move like obsessed over the concept of fate, reading out how things would turn out for his, or someone else's fate.
By that someone, he means you—the person who's fate he always reads, just wanting to know everything about you.
He's obsessed, and he's aware. He couldn't help it, so don't blame him...
“..Chances of me having an interaction with Y/n are high.” Hawkins muttered, eyes averting to your figure across the room, pale lips curving into a faint smile.
“Fate seems to be in my favor today.” He remarked, shuffling the deck and going on to see what fate has in store again..
“Mhm..” The blond hums, narrowing his eyes at you before he had it move at the person beside you who is looking at you way too much for his liking.
He hates it.
No one else should be allowed to stare at you for so long, other than him.
So clicking his tongue, Hawkins took a deep breath before he took his sword out, standing up, and walking towards you with his usual blank expression.
“Y/n, you know, my day is quite lovely so far.” He stated, not batting his eye away from yours as he spoke, sword still in hand.
“O..Oh? Is that so, Hawkins? Then, that's great..! What's with the sword though?” You mumbled, pointing the sword that inched close to your neck, causing you to swallow thickly.
“Ah, fear not. I will not harm you,” Assured the man, setting his sword over your shoulder, huffing, “this sword will not be used to harm you anyway.”
“..For it will be used to end this person's life.” He continued nonchalantly before he swung his weapon, slashing, and killing the innocent person beside you—the person who he caught staring at you, his obsession.
“H-Hawkins! You.. You killed them! Why did you do that!? They didn't even do anything wrong, did they...!?” You exclaim in horror, body stiffening upon seeing them drop dead on the floor, bleeding, as Hawkins simply exhaled.
“Did they do anything wrong? Yes, yes they did. And it is the crime of bringing me annoyance.” He partly admits, wiping the blood off his sword before sheathing it, a poker face on.
“And before you get mad or whatever, their fate was already sealed, Y/n. The cards told me so just a few minutes ago, and I saw the shadow of death loom upon them.” The magician shrugged, putting his cards up while you gasped, mouth agape, not having any words to say to this blond.
“That's.. I—you, you killed someone, Hawkins, just because you were annoyed? And please, don't go following your cards the whole time, they're not always correct—!” “Shh.”
Hushing you with a glare, Hawkins gave you the cards he had set up. “The fate these cards foretell are absolute, Y/n. So don't you question them..”
“Now, why don't you pick a card and see what fate will give you? I do hope it's something positive... Unlike with this unfortunate soul.” He says, glancing down the dead body with you two for a moment as you you irked.
“I am not playing your stupid game right now, Hawkins!” About to stomp away from the male, you were immediately stopped by his straws that tied you up, dragging you back to Hawkins who stared you down.
“Pick. A. Card.” He demands, his ice-cold eerie glare sending shivers down your spine—forcing you to obey what he had ordered you to do.
Pointing at a random card immediately, you gulped. Mind going crazy by the train of thoughts in your head.
“Mhm, you pick this, huh? Excellent choice.” Hawkins praised, a smile forming on his face as he took the card you had picked.
“Fate really is on my side. Now I'm sure that the rest of my day will go well.” He chuckles, revealing the card you took which is—
The Lovers.
“Would you look at that, Y/n. Fate wants us to be together, so, let's make it happen, mhm?” The blond hums, using the card to lift your chin up, making you look at his somewhat pleased self.
“Hawkins.. Stop this fate nonsense!” Pushing him away, you then once again tried to escape him, tried. And once again stopped by his straws.
“Fate isn't nonsense, and I told you, Y/n—fate is absolute, so you won't escape me..!” Hawkins exclaimed, holding your wrists tight as he spoke, making sure that his wisdom will be etched into your being, and also making sure that you will never be able to escape him..
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