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Could you do HC on Yan!Katano with a willing!reader or where reader likes Katano back and doesn't care for his Yadere tendencies
Apologies if there's any spelling mistakes
Yandere Kanto Sakamaki
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Kanato is always Kanato
How he reacts to this really depends on his mood.
Sometimes Kanato finds you really annoying and sometimes he's really clingy towards you.
But in general…
Kanato really loves your obedience.
He also loves how much attention you give him.
Although at first Kanato would be really suspicious.
He's really not used to someone caring about him.
A shitty childhood is not a nice thing.
In the end, Kanato thinks you're trying to deceive him in some way.
He's paranoid.
Okay, now there would be two directions in which this "relationship" could go.
Either Kanato would start treating you like a partner or he would start treating you like a living doll.
Honestly, him treating you like a living doll would be realistic.
Although the word realism shouldn't even be mentioned in this context XD
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢’𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 — 𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ fem!bride!reader, feeding, suggested kidnapping, suggested murder, all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ fragile by gnash
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at night, the mansion could be so quiet that it was frightening.
on the nights that the boys slept in their own rooms- however rare it may be- you would lie awake in your bed, alone, and listen to the beating of your own heart until the rhythm drove you mad. tonight was one of those nights. you couldn’t sleep, you just lay there, staring at the darkened ceiling, as muted moonlight splashes a grayish glow on the floor and the foot of your bed.
midsummer, and the night was warm. so warm that you lay on top of the blankets, your bare legs glistening with specks of perspiration like diamonds sparkling against your flesh. on a night like this, you almost wished one of the Sakamaki brothers would’ve demanded to sleep in your bed with you. it was their coldness; you’d become so accustomed to how chilled their skin was, how they seemed frozen, even on the hottest nights (like this one), and as strange as it may seem, you wanted to feel their icy grip now. bite back at the stifling heat that embraces you, have one hug you so tightly it feels as though you’re locked in an ice box. no such luck, however.
with a soft sigh, you pull into a sitting position, legs dangling. the bed they’d given you, much like everything else in the mansion, was grand and gaudy. the kind of bed that one could get lost in. throw yourself on to the pillowy mattress and feel the real world disintegrate around you- it was so comfortable you rarely wanted to leave it. tonight, however, you were sweating. you couldn’t sleep for the heat, and you thought that you could, perhaps, creep downstairs and grab a glass of ice water to cool you off.
each step you take is as soft as a cat’s, as quiet as a church mouse, and yet the muffled sound of your bare toes kissing the floor still echoes in the corridor. with only moonlight splattered over the floor as your guide, you tiptoe to the flight of stairs. for a moment, with the bedrooms at your back, you halt. are you nervous? no, curious. glancing over your shoulder, you cast a glance towards the doors, all closed, leading back to yours. were they all sleeping?
it was unusual, being the only one awake (or so you thought), and it was somewhat comforting to realize that your knee-jerk reaction to the idea of being completely unsupervised was this: if there were any time that you could’ve escaped the Sakamakis, it would’ve been right now. relief flowed through your veins like the blood they take from you, just to know that you were still human enough to consider leaving them. that you were still sane enough to remember that they were monsters, and you their prisoner.
of course, you would never do it.
though that portion of your mind, your sanity, remained intact, there was a larger fraction that loved them. each one. every sadistic vampire that lived in this place. had they broken you, shattered your psyche like an old vase and glued the pieces back together, mangled and gnarly to make you feel this way? it was possible, or perhaps it was just the natural reaction. you couldn’t imagine living this long with them and not garnering feelings for them. their affection, however forced upon you and unwanted at first, you’d learned to accept and expect. not to say they weren’t still cruel, but once you’d stopped acting like a hostage, they’d stopped treating you like one. at some point along the way, you’d become one of them. a resident in the mansion, the visage of a bride to each of them.
as their wife, you knew you could never leave them.
you push the thought of running away to the back of your mind. however nice it felt to know that you could still think about escape, you wouldn’t dwell on it. reaching the bottom of the stairs only moments later, your fingertips skating along the banister, you glance around the foyer for a moment. the lower floor was much more open, with many more windows, and the moonlight was silver and bright against them. you find your digits gently touching the walls -and the photos found there- as you turn to make your way to the kitchen. since it wasn’t very often that you explored the mansion alone, you took the time to look at each one, study them.
many of them were portraits, paintings, of what you could only imagine to be their mothers, and them as children. the frames were covered in a thick layer of dust that you felt with your fingertips. you’d have to remember to dust them tomorrow, you thought. a few more steps, and you stop, glancing to an archway to your left.
there’s a warm glow spilling into the hallway that doesn’t belong to the moon, but the fireplace found within. so someone was awake, after all. nibbling on your lower tier, you take a couple of steps, reaching out to hold the edge of the archway, you poke your head across the threshold to peek inside.
“Kanato?” one third of the Sakamaki triplets is standing in front of the fireplace, his back to you, simply staring at the flames. he doesn’t speak to you at first, and you consider leaving him alone. Kanato was a finicky boy, easily frustrated and seemed to enjoy his quiet time. oddly enough, the time you did spend with him, was mostly silent. he preferred to feed from you in peace, and then might sleep in your bed or give you brief kisses, but he seeks your company when he wants it at all. so, there was a good chance that you might be ignored if you were to remain in the room, or perhaps even anger him to a point of incurring his wrath. still, there’s a part of you that doesn’t want to leave him alone in the middle of the night. “You aren’t sleeping?”
“No.” you were grateful he replies at all, even if he hasn’t turned to look at you just yet.
frowning ever so slightly, you step into the room and look around. he truly was alone, glaring into the fire. slowly, you approach a nearby sofa, and place both hands on the back of it. you’re only steps away from Kanato, but it feels like miles. you never know what he’s thinking, and that tends to make you nervous.
“Say, bunny,” he murmurs his favorite nickname for you in the softest of voices. “Do you think you would enjoy being burned alive?”
being asked such a question would’ve terrified you months ago, and though a knot still formed in your stomach, you were no longer so easily frightened by his curiosities. “Hm…” you hum, pondering the question. “I don’t like the heat.”
“You mustn’t, with how easily you sweat.” his voice is steady and quiet. “I can smell it from here. I could smell it from down the hallway. Are you really so warm?”
a smile threatens to curve your lips, and you nod even though he isn’t looking in your direction. “It’s warm tonight. Is that why you can’t sleep, either?”
finally, Kanato turns to face you, his brows knit together as if he were puzzled. he shakes his head, unruly amethyst tendrils like jewels strung together. grasping his teddy with both arms around the bear’s neck, he holds it close.
your lips purse, but you careen around the sofa to slide on to the plush cushion of it, looking up at the vampire before you. “No? Well, aren’t you tired?” you take a moment to gesture to the bear. “Isn't Teddy tired, too?”
you notice his grip tighten around the stuffed animal. “Please don’t assume things about Teddy.” Kanato warns, rather bluntly. your heartbeat hitches for a split second. “You don’t know him.”
“You’re right,” you whisper. you’d learned the hard way that Kanato doesn’t like apologies. tilting your head, your eyelashes fan the apples of your cheeks with a couple of bats, and you croon. “Well then, can you please ask Teddy if he’s sleepy, too?”
he looks uncertain, but leans close to the toy’s ear. “Aren’t we sleepy, Teddy?” you wait a few moments, and he looks to you again, violet eyes shadowed by thick, dark rings. “We’re sleepy.” he confirms, moving closer to the sofa. though you’d intended to sit with him anyways, you still felt a little uneasy as he approaches.
“Would you and Teddy like to lay with me here?” you offer, looking up as he stands before you. he looks down at you, then his gaze travels the length of the sofa, and he squeezes Teddy before nodding, silently climbing on to the sofa. you were going to press your knees together and press yourself as close to the back of the sofa as you could to allow him enough room to be comfortable, but just as you are about to adjust, he nudges your knees apart.
only a fraction of a second passes with your legs spread and your eyes wide before he nestles into the gap provided, pressing his torso to your abdomen, and resting the side of his face on your chest. the coolness of his skin against your feverish form is refreshing, like drinking ice cold lemonade in the heat of the day. you exhale, melting into the sensation and welcoming his cuddling by coiling your arms around him, fingers delving into lilac locks that are silken and smell fresh when you press your face to the crown of his head. puckering your couplet, you place a soft kiss to his scalp.
“Comfy?” you purr, but it’s unnecessary to even ask. Kanato is hugging you tightly with one arm, the other holding Teddy against you, and he nuzzles your breast with his cheek, before peeking up at you. from this angle, the half of his face pressed to you is smushed and distorted, that eye closed, giving him the appearance of winking, while his lips are curved into a boyish grin, revealing pearly fangs. it’s enough to make your heart beat faster, which he of course notices.
“Mm,” he coos in response, “From here, I can feel your heart pounding fast and smell your sugary blood pumping right to your heart.” his tongue droops between his grinning tiers to lazily run over your skin, gathering the droplets of perspiration upon it. “I can taste sweetness even in your sweat, you taste just like icing, it’s making me thirsty…”
“Kanato-“
“Just a little sip?” tilting his head, you can feel the graze of the tips of his fangs against your chest, circling just above your heart. “Just a little sip and I’ll go right to sleep.”
the way he whines for you to feed him, it’s enough for any reluctance you might’ve had to fade away, and you nod. “O-okay…”
the moment his fangs puncture your flesh, your back arches from beneath him, breath catching in your throat. it’s a sting, like being stung by bees, but it’s the sensation of the blood pulling up to the surface that makes you woozy. fingers gripping his hair as gentle as you can, you breathe in and out, deeply. your blood is warm and pooling in his mouth, Kanato lapping it up as quick as he can.
your eyelids flutter, and you feel hotter than before. “Ka-na-to-“
with a noisy slurp, the vampire pulls away, tongue swiveling to mop up what was left of the blood on your chest. his eyes are much brighter now, and he smiles wide, teeth and tiers stained cherry red. “My bunny,” he whispers. your muscles are starting to relax and you sink back into the cushion of the sofa, looking up at him with your cheeks warm.
his lithe fingers comb through your hair before tracing the shape of your cheekbone and down to your jaw. holding your chin in place with thumb and forefinger, he leans forward and presses his bloody mouth to yours. to you, you taste like copper and salt, regardless of however many times they’ve said that you were sugary sweet. still, his kiss is soft and loving, and you welcome the aftercare. he pulls away after a moment to nuzzle against your breast again, this time his eyes close as if he’s readying to sleep.
“I hope we can keep you alive much longer than the others,” he whispers. “I like you the most.”
blinking several times, you look at the fireplace, reminiscent of the first time you’d found out that you were nothing more than a sacrifice for them. you were sure you were going to die months ago, and yet? somehow and for some reason, you were still alive. alive and relatively healthy. did they all like you enough to let you live with them? his words echo in your mind a few more times, even though Kanato seems to have dozed off already, snuggling you tight.
I hope we can keep you alive much longer than the others.
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antibioticnanko · 9 months
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A doll cannot smile.
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I HAVE BEEN BLESSED @yuikomorihotline @whitechocolatemochaasblog @eyelessdoll-y @madamesungalaxa
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lwtkmm · 1 year
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I AM SO SORRY BUT - 😭
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rightasrain-lit · 9 months
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人形は笑わない。
Kanato turns his s/o into a doll and then regrets it.
Inspired by a drawing I drew (uploaded on my main blog @rightasrain-il )
Trigger warning: turning alive people into a doll.. ig?
You blinked.
Or rather, tried to blink.
Your eyelids didn't budge. Of course, they're glued open.
Your face was glued so that it can hold your face in a blank expression, lips pursed tight and eyes staring into nothingness. Your limbs were fixed straight so that your body can stand by itself. Kanato was delicate in crafting your body into a unliving doll. And that exceptional delicacy made you fixed, unable to move, in your most beautiful expression possible, or so Kanato perceived.
You expected this from the very time that you found out that Kanato has a hobby of turning sacrificial brides into dolls. Or maybe, you expected this from the very start. You somehow knew that someday, you will be turned into a doll, just like the dozens of life-sized, once alive girl figurines crowding this room.
What you didn't expect, was that even after you became a doll, your consciousness still remained in your body.
Even when your body is fixed and you cannot budge to the point where you cannot even inflate your chest to breathe, you still could perceive the world around you. You could see what your tightly fixed pupils allows you to witness, and hear what your ears that were slightly damaged in the process of turning into a doll allows you to listen.
So, you could see the expression Kanato coming to observe you every day.
In the first days, his eyes were soft and full of affection. He looked at you as if he can't stand the overflowing love he is feeling for you, as if you are the most beautiful thing in the whole wide world.
But even when looking at his tender expression, accepting his sweet embrace without a choice, you expected that he will grow tired of you soon. You were unmoving, fixed in the same position and will be fixed for eternity. Of course he'd get tired of you and find someone else.
That was- partly true, and partly not.
He still did come to see you, even after a long time has passed. However, as days came and went, his expression when he saw you distorted into a somehow- unsatisfied one. He looked as if he was searching for something. Something inside you. And the absence of that something seemed to bother Kanato massively.
At first, it was just a small frown, the one you would see on a small occasion like when he didn't have any of his favorite dishes on the dinner table. However, over time, it grew into a bigger frown, and then an expression of utter anger, the one he makes when you defy his orders or speak with a guy other than him.
Only god knows the reason behind him making that expression, you thought. To be honest, you couldn't grasp why he was coming to you every day in the first place although so much time has passed, just to make that annoyed and angry expression. Well, it isn't your problem anymore, is it? You're glued here, completely unable to move whatsoever. It doesn't matter now how he acts in front of you, nor do you have the obligation to ponder the meaning behind his frowns and project a worthy reaction. You are an unmoving, unspeaking doll. And dolls can't react to their owner's actions.
You thought, why would he be angry? He used to call you annoying and loud every time you try to speak up, so isn't he supposed to be happy now that your lips are glued silent?
But apparently, that wasn't the case. He somehow grew angrier and angrier every day, until he snapped.
One day, he started throwing a tantrum- at you. You, who cannot budge a centimeter. You, who cannot respond to his tantrums.
He started screaming at you, and you could pick up some words with that damaged ears of yours.
You heard,
"I've had enough of you not responding-"
"Stop being a doll and become a human NOW-"
"Say something, or I'll toss you into the living room fireplace-"
And more words along that line, trying to threaten you into responding.
You knew what he was demanding of you was ridiculous. You are a doll. You were killed to become a doll. Even when you regained consicousness, you couldn't blink, breathe, do anything a normal living person would do in order to stay alive. So, you came to the conclusion that you weren't exactly alive. And dead people don't come back.
You were just a corpse with consciousness and preserved to look like a living person for eternity. And Kanato should know that. He's the one who turned you into a doll.
And even if he doesn't know that, you couldn't tell him his error when your lips were glued together.
Kanato was so used to people reacting to his tantrums. Be it a positive or negative reaction, screaming his demands would at least bring him attention all the time. However, it is a different story when you are throwing a tantrum at a lifeless doll. You couldn't answer him, let alone open your lips an inch. And in the corner of his heart, he knew that too. Still, not getting any reaction out of you seemed to provoke him.
He started destroying the other dolls in the room. The life-sized figurines fell one by one from Kanato's anger. But, for some reason, he didn't lay a finger on you. Only the dolls that were the furthest from you got damaged or amputated.
His rage went on for a good hour. Even for Kanato, who screams and cries until he gets his way, it was an unusually long tantrum.
When he finally came to his senses, he gave you an unnerving, stale gaze. However, somehow, you could read the expression hidden behind that façade-
He looked like he was pleading for something. Something that you couldn't grasp.
And then, with a short glance, he was out of the room.
The following weeks he was gone. He stopped coming to the room, you couldn't even hear his footsteps outside the door. Not that you cared. You knew this would happen. You expected it from the very start. He finally got tired of you, no doubt. And you thought he wouldn't to come back down to the room again until he turns another girl into a doll.
However, that expectation was shattered when you finally saw him come into the room without a doll in his arms.
He was alone. It was quite a long time and Kanato seemed quite different from what you saw last time. He was skinnier as if he had trouble eating, and you knew that patch of red at the corners of his eyes takes much more than a few hours of crying to form.
He stood before you, staring into your eyes. Surprisingly, you couldn't see the rage in his expression, the one you saw a few weeks ago. He looked rather exhausted this time, but still desperately searching for something inside your eyes. Searching for a-
"Smile."
He blurted out. It was a command you cannot comply in your current state. Kanato, having expected this from the start, dropped his head to face the ground.
A few minutes later, he collapsed, kneeling on the ground and sobbing. And somehow you knew it wasn't phony tears that he cried every time he was trying to deceive you. It was a genuine cry, desperate for attention, for the slightest warmth- the things he possibly cannot find in you anymore.
He looked up at you, and then grasped a handful of your snow white dress.
"Please, smile for me."
You couldn't answer.
He dropped his head again.
"If I be a good boy, then will you smile for me?"
He knows you can't.
"If I stop screaming at you, will you hug me?"
He knows you can't.
"If I love you, will you love me back?"
You might. But he will never know.
Not getting an answer, he buried his face into the thick frills of your dress. He looked so- small, hunched and curled up at your feet. You wished you could hug him, comfort him, tell him everything's alright like you did before when he woke up from a nightmare.
But this is not a nightmare. This is reality.
He, once again, looked up to you. You were staring blankly, your eyes glued to the front. Much to your dismay, you couldn't show the slightest of emotion at the sight of him breaking down.
Kanato let go of your dress and slowly stood up. Then, suddenly, he pulled your stiff body into an embrace- or more like, he nestled his body against you, burying his face into your shoulders. You felt Kanato's tears wet your skin.
He muttered with a weak voice,
"I love you."
And then again,
"I love you."
And once more,
"I love you."
He kept saying the three words over and over again, and each time his voice got more muffled with his cry to the point where it sounded like he was squeezing his voice out amidst the tears.
You felt strange. These are the words you wanted to hear the most from him, and also the words he'd never say when you were alive. But why now? Why now, that you can't hug him? Now, that your lips were sealed and cannot spit out a word? Now, that you can't tell him that you love him back?
He was shaking madly. You could feel his hands trembling. You've never seen him this sad, this broken.
Never before has he felt a drop of regret to his actions, no matter what severity. And he was feeling an overwhelming sense of regret for the first time.
He wished, oh-so-desperately wished he'd never turned you into an unalive figurine.
However, what's done is done.
You are never to come back.
You are never to smile again, to wear a cute blush every time he kisses you, to share your warmth that he didn't want to admit to love with him.
You just silently stood there like the stiff doll you are, listening to Kanato's sobs.
You tried to cry with him, but no tears came out, for dolls are not supposed to cry.
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lilscottishlesbian · 11 months
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It’s official
I’m taller than Kanato Sakamaki
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fabunicorn · 1 year
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Forced agere with the diabolik lovers boys
Okay so I don’t know when this will be out it could be today or ages from now but ya know
Warnings
Forced agere
I don’t know it could be triggering let me know which ones are triggers because I genuinely do not know
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You were yuis younger sister and was sent with her to live with the sons of your fathers friend Karl Heinz, however upon your arrival there was a man who you seemed to be dead only for him to sit up and snatch your sisters phone out of your hand. “Damn your noisy this isn’t even your house so would you please keep it down” the red haired male sneered at your sister, you brows furrowed in anger “well maybe if you answered the door we wouldn’t have just walked in” you replied in a tone that was dripping with annoyance, the red haired male turned over to you looking at you with wide eyes “well aren’t you just a cute little one” you raised your eyebrows in confusion at the man you weren’t little by any means.
Yui noticing the uncomfortable silence interjected “your alive but your heart it wasn’t beating at all” the man looked back over at yui annoyance grazing his features “why wouldn’t I be alive? Just what do you take me for?” he grabbed yui pulling her down onto the sofa with him leaning down towards her neck, only then did you notice pearly white fangs in his mouth you gasped in hoof ‘ vampires’ you thought. “Ayato what’s all the commotion down here?” Spoke another voice coming out from the darkness, the man apparently named Ayato cursed under his breath at the intrusion, you heard a name whilst Ayato was cursing and the other man scolded him, Reiji You rushed over to the new man tears in your eyes “this man just attacked my sister please help us” you asked with a pleading voice the new man tuned towards you gaze softening at your sad expression you looked like a little kitten, so cute yui finally shoved Ayato away from her and joined in with you pleading for help. Reiji’s gaze sharpened at the interruption and sneered towards yui “and who might you be?” Yui replied hastily trying to get the both of you out of this situation “we are yui and y/n kumori our father sent us to live here but we don’t know why” the man turned sharply towards Ayato ad began questioning him whilst you looked at yui in fear and she pulled you close for protection.
You were both snapped out of your frightened daze when a butler came and took both of your bags and Reiji took your hand leading you to another room, Ayato and yui following close behind when you finally reached the new room yui and Ayato sat down and Reiji continued to stand motioning for you to also take a seat doing as told you sat down next to yui. Reiji asked yui to explain why you were there whilst you took in your surroundings until yet another voice stopped you in your tracks “well, well, well what do we have here two cute human girls paying us a visit” a man with red hair and a fedora spoke from the balcony of the stairs you looked away for a split second only to see your sister being licked by said fedora wearing man.
“Laito it is highly inappropriate to do that to a young lady you just met” mused Reiji from the other side of the room glaring slightly at the fedora wearing man “its only natural to want to taste something that looks so delicious, am I right Kanato?” Another boy appeared behind you responding quickly “yes I agree” this boy had purple hair dark eye bags and was holding a teddy wearing an eyepatch strange. He looked at you with a light smile before speaking “this one is so cute she looks like a little doll” laito chuckles once again “yes she does aren’t you just the cutest little thing doll-chan.” You shifted uncomfortably when Reiji interjected “you two leave her alone your making the poor thing uncomfortable”
Ayato began to go onto a monologue that you really couldn’t be bothered to listen to until a loud bang echoed throughout the room making you jump and tear up in surprise you were always an anxious one and loud noises set you off more than anything. cooing at you the fedora wearing man known as Laito pulled you onto his lap shushing you as if you were a baby, you pushed yourself off him with a cry of disgust clinging onto Yui’s arm you looked for the source of the noise which happened to be another boy that had bright white hair with pink tips ‘geez how many men live here’ you thought finally calming yourself down. Said male looked towards you with guilty eyes feeling bad for scaring such a sweet little thing. after some more back and forth with these men another one appeared on the sofa with light blonde hair wearing headphones, at this point you had enough and went to stand and leave the room with your sister only for the blonde man to grab you and lay down with you in his arms “cute little thing” he thought before closing his eyes and resting again with you on his chest.
After being thoroughly questioned by the other men in the room Reiji began introducing all the brothers they were Shu the idiot holding you, Reiji the one who brought you in here, Laito the one who licked your sister, Kanato the one who spoke to you and Subaru the one who punched the wall your sister interrupted the silence after they were done with introductions “I think this is some sort of mistake besides your all pretty… weird so me and my sister will be going now” yui grabbed you and began to run away and all you could think was ‘bad choice yui’ her being the clumsy person she is fell and scraped her knee that’s when she saw the vampires eyes glowing red she, ran away screaming leaving you behind. Your heart pounded harshly at the betrayal and you fell to he ground sobbing, soft warm arms enveloped you and picked you up it was Reiji “how dare that deplorable girl leave such an innocent little one behind” he said sights laced in his tone “never fear little one we will take care of you the way you should be, with love and care” you looked up at him with confusion only to see all of the vampires smirking at you as everything went black.
A few hours later…
You awake to the sound of a music box playing softly in the background your eyes open slowly adjusting to the light. you were in a crib in a room decorated with plush toys and pink ‘why am I in a crib? I’m not a baby’ just then you noticed a figure in the corner of the room it was Reiji again accompanied by Shu and Laito, he slowly walked towards your crib and lifted you out of it, you took a look at what you were wearing it was warm and soft a grey footed sleeper and believe me it was impossible to no notice the crinkling sound coming from your bottom ‘a diaper!’ You thought in disbelief.
Reiji walked over to an arm chair on the other side of the room and began speaking softly “you must be wondering what’s happening well we decided you are jut a little one seeing how you reacted to us the crying and panicking we decided it was better for a softer approach so from this day forward you are our little one and will be treated as such.” You teared up at this you know you cry a lot but that doesn’t mean your a baby, “have you used your nappy yet?, you were in a deep sleep so you wouldn’t have noticed until now if you did, let papa check you” Reiji slipped a dinger down the backside of your nappy checking for wetness and things of the such when you began struggling he shoved a pacifier in your mouth, you tried to protest but you still being emotionally hungover and tired just let it happen.
After realising you were still dry Reiji passed you over to Shu who gladly took you into his awaiting arms and laid with you in the arm chair making soft rocking motions “I’m going to get her a bottle she must be hungry by now, keep a eye on her and make sure she doesn’t escape” Shu simply nodded towards Reiji and continued rocking you staring at you with loving tired eyes. a while must have passed because Reiji came back with a bottle of milk in his hands, Shu reached out for it grabbing it and putting the teat of the bottle in your mouth, you being quite thirsty after such a long sleep accepted it drinking the milk Down greedily, when you were finished shu passed you to Reiji to be burped your face flushing red as it happened.
After you were done with your milk the rest of the brothers quietly came into the room just watching as you started at them with scared tired eyes Laito smiling came over and booped you on the nose taking you into his arms mumbling about his “sweet pretty baby” before putting you back into your crib to rest the others left the room whilst Laito tucked you in.
‘Well this could get interesting’you though drifting back off to sleep
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mentionally · 2 years
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Sakamaki Brothers with a GN reader who likes to sing
Shu:
not that happy about it
especially if you’re loud
he doesn’t even believe in a god and you’re making him pray for you to stop
doesn’t matter if you’re good or not..
he might actually enjoy it if you sound good (only on the rare occasion tho..)
you should probably stop before he gets annoyed
Reiji-
just like Shu
if you sound good hed might like it now and then
but PLEASE don’t sing all the time
especially if you’re bad
would honestly kick you out of any room you’re in if you keep it up
glares 100%
“y/n, cut it out”
Ayato-
honestly all of them wouldn’t want you to sing..
he might actually sing along with you tho
jk
unless y’all are super close
otherwise he’d be embarassed..
he’s p much fine with it as long as you sound half decent
but he does make a point that he would sing better then you if he sang
“ok then sing 😐”
“no.”
Laito-
honestly it turns him on if you sound good (but what doesn’t)
“i could make you 10x louder in bed bitch chan~”
it would piss him off if you never stopped but he wouldn’t say anything
would he dance to you singing??
he might dance with you
idk
probably the best one to sing infront of
Kanato-
shut upppppppppp
please
stop
he doesn’t wanna hear it
at all
this is his thing
HES the singer in this house
not you
would hit you or yell at you if you won’t stop
h he might warm up to it
if he rlly likes you
probably not tho
Subaru-
once again please shut up
let’s be honest hed be less fussy if you sounded good
if you sounded bad but kept telling him it’s your passion or something hed be like
20% less bitchy
not into it tho
not at all 🙁
especially if you’re loud
lord he’s mad
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circelene · 1 year
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Estoy trabajando en algo y quería colorear uno de los frames que he hecho ajshs
sigo en este fandom, así es, y espero ser más activa
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Can you do Yandere Kanato with a s/o who’s feisty and moody. Like if he makes her mad or anything she’s go off on him or like run away?
I hope I understanded this right.
Yandere Kanato Sakamaki
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Oh God.
This match is definitely not made in heaven.
We all surely know what kind of person Kanato is.
And it really doesn't match your personality.
You would argue almost every day.
Some say you have no self-preservation instinct.
But really, you just don't care enough.
You don't take crap from anyone and that's the final.
However, you don't know.
You know not to push Kanato past a certain limit.
In the beginning, you really didn't know when to stop.
This almost cost you your life.
Even if Kanato "loved" you, he wouldn't hesitate to hurt you.
But it's not really a surprise.
Not all stories have a happy ending.
This is probably one of them.
However, you would also have good moments…
They wouldn't be that many, but they would be there.
Kanato really couldn't express his feelings.
You don't cover them up…
This match is definetly not made in heaven.....
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imnicovamp · 11 months
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:P
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antibioticnanko · 8 months
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YET ANOTHER ONE for Kanato
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diabolik-boys · 8 days
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Kanato's special day...
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"Am I happy that I have spent yet another year wanting nothing more than to sleep forever? No. I would much rather be in an eternal slumber than have to continue waking up."
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"So, why are you bothering me? Do you have sweets? I can be distracted from yet another birthday so long as I can eat something I like."
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"If you have nothing and just want to bother me, then go away. I don't need you irritating me on a day I'm already irritated with."
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arthotsglasses · 2 years
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It’s Lai-hoe Again could I get a request for a friend of a Kanato holding teddy 🧸💜
Ayo here is Kanato uwu. hope your friend likes it! Despite his questionable personality, I do really enjoy drawing him a lot. Out of all the diaboy I think he has the most distinct and unique features that make it easy yet interesting for me to draw. Very good to capture the mood? with as he has such a special vibe hehe... plus it was a stressful week so kinda nice to vent art through drawing him too (i feel u Kanato... sadge man sadge)
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bl00dysugar · 2 years
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kanato sakamaki hc! <3
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♡ despite what he might say, he loves spending time with you.
♡ he's got some deep ass trust & abandonment issues, so you better be careful. REALLY careful.
♡ deep down, he's just a very troubled person... you must have patience. He will constantly tell you how "evil" and "twisted" he is (and so will his siblings), but that's not true at all. That's just what they made him think. After all those years of trauma, he needs a façade to protect himself from getting hurt again, so he tries to be as cold as possible... but, in reality, he just wants to be loved. </3
♡ he's actually really sweet once he starts trusting you, but he needs time for that.
♡ he loves sleeping next to you, mainly because he gets nightmares pretty much every single night, and you're the only thing that avoids them. But never forget, Teddy must be there too.
♡ he experiences depressive and manic episodes basically every day, so expect mood swings. Helping him through them isn't easy at all and he often gets agressive, treat him with lots of kindness. It's not his fault, he can't control his own emotions.
♡ if there's one thing Kanato enjoys, it's baking with you. You two spend hours baking cookies, pies, cakes, pancakes... basically, anything sweet. If he's feeling nicer than usual, he'll let you have a taste and you'll eat them together. He always looks so happy when he's eating.
♡ you probably already know this, but he loves singing and he's amazing at it. So, in case you also enjoy singing, he'll ask you to join him, and your voices will blend together in a beautiful harmony. If you're not that good at it, he'll let you listen to him if you promise you'll behave. He doesn't let anyone else hear his (gorgeous) voice, so you should feel lucky as hell.
♡ he loves dressing you up, doing your makeup, styling your hair... but you always end up looking like a doll.
♡ he will occasionally let you do HIS makeup, but he has to be in a good mood, a very good mood.
♡ his favorite color is pink (yeah, it's canonically not purple. Surpise!), so if you're planning on gifting him something, make sure it's pink. He'll like it twice as much.
♡ he's reaaaaally clingy, but it takes him a long time to trust you, like I said before. Once you break through his walls, he'll be kissing, hugging and caressing you all day long. He'll also bite you a lot, but well... I guess you can't help it.
♡  when it comes to naughty time, he's... well... he's not that shy. At all. But I'll let you think about it on you own (and maybe write a different post about it ;)).
♡ he doesn't like petnames too much, so he'll just call you by your name. At least he doesn't call you "bitch", so be thankful.
♡ however, he's a natural degrader. Sorry. He just can't help it, he loves insulting you in various ways (but he always sounds fancy).
♡ he uses a gentle tone when he's talking to you, and it's actually adorable. He's usually way rougher when he's with his siblings. Well, he's not that gentle when he's mad... but that's a whole different story.
♡ don't even think about making him jealous. Seriously, don't. You won't make it out alive.
♡ overall, all you need is LOTS of patience and empathy. He needs constant reassurement and affection, but it'll be worth it. Having Kanato as your lover means having someone you can always rely on, someone who will fight for (and with) you, someone who'll take care of you in his own way, someone who'll protect you from others, someone who'll be madly in love with you unconditionally. As you can see, not everything's so bad.
♡ he loves you very much. <3
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