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rosazoldyckk · 1 year

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Yandere! Silva X Daughter Reader

⚠️warning⚠️ obsessive thoughts and mentions of death

Fandom: Hunter X Hunter. Character(s): Silva Zoldyck, Zeno Zoldyck, Illumi Zoldyck, Milluki Zoldyck

A/N: I DO NOT INTEND FOR THIS CHAPTER TO HAVE ANY RELATIONS TO INCEST!! I'm aware that some things written in this chapter might be mistaken as incest, but I promise I don't intend to make it seem that way.

Of course you can interpret my writing however you want to, I have no issues with that. Just please know I don't write stuff related to incest♡︎♡︎

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"Didn't I tell you to stop killing these poor butlers, father? How do you expect us to be taken care of if you take your rage out on our servents?" The young Assassin grumbled while putting her hands on her hips. Suddenly, the whole estate went silent. However, the rest of the lower butlers blinked and gulped in hope.

At the edge of the room, the young assassin can be seen. Her long H/C hair that shined under the moonlight can put any woman to shame. Her E/C eyes that they inherited from her father were sharp yet adorable. It could not be denied that with her looks and god-given talent for assassination that the girl belonged to the Zoldyck family.

With their sudden appearance, Silva lowered his guard and relaxed. It could be seen by his face that he adored the presence of his dearest daughter. With a soft tone, he asked, "Y/N, dear, what are you doing here? I thought you were out of the house."

The Lower butlers secretly beg the assassin to spare them from their death. By doing this, not only do they have a higher chance to survive, but they could also continue to contribute in caring for the Head's most adored daughter, Y/N Zoldyck.

One with no common sense would simply assume that Y/N was the glass child of the Zoldyck family, but behind closed doors they couldn't be any more wrong. Y/N was the glue that kept the family together. She was known to be cruel, sadistic, and outstanding in the art of assassination. However, there were people such as her siblings that could see the other side of her. Most of the time, Y/N was a kind and calm individual outside of work. And today just so happened to be a day where she felt generous.

Y/N thought for a bit before shaking her head, "I thought I told you our agreement about killing butlers in the mansion. Their screams can be heard from my room. It would be better if you killed them quickly or just let them free," she sighed as she turned her eyes to the poor butlers that had been severely tortured by electric shock.

Silva on the other hand glared sharply. Although it was subtle, his eyes went smaller, and clenched his hand.

He hated it.

He hated it when HIS daughter ignored him for Illumi.

He despised it when HIS daughter left him alone to play with Kalluto.

He loathed it when HIS daughter was playing video games with Milluki.

He felt sick to his stomach whenever he witnessed HIS daughter braiding Alluka's hair.

He detested it when HIS daughter is 'playing' outside with Killua and his pathetic excuses of friends.

And oh dear god did he want to smash a boulder across his head whenever he saw HIS daughter laughing with her mother and grandfather.

Silva loved his only daughter to death. Every inch of his daughter belonged to him and ONLY him alone. He hated sharing with others, family only being a small exception. If he could, he would lock her in his room and make her look at him and ONLY him alone.

Knowing that the entire family would riot against him if he were to bring harm to the assassin, he buried that plan deep within his heart and continued to be a 'good dad' for her. He forgot the agreement and decided to play it funny so that his daughter could let this case pass.

"I apologize, dear," Silva grumbled with a fake frown. "Unfortunately, these foolish butlers failed their mission and their penalty is nothing but death. I thought it would be great to punish them first but I overlooked an important part,"

Y/N kept her mouth shut and looked at her father. Somehow, Her emotions had stirred up from her father's response. She knew that her father loved her the most out of her brothers. He would remember every word she had said and did not dare to break any promises. Sadly, although she had been feeling generous, today has been a tiring day for her and all she wanted is a good night's rest.

"Just let them free for my sake. I couldn't hear them screaming any longer! Do you know how much their screams had disturbed me from my sleep?! This is a simple agreement and somehow you can't even remember my words. I'm so disappointed in you," Y/N spat in tiredness. As soon as she said that, she quickly turned her back and jumped to her room which is located on the outer side of the fortress.

Silva hid his rage and waved to her daughter's back. "I hope you'll have a nice dream, my sweet Y/N"

Soon after Y/N left the room, the temperature dropped. The butlers shivered as the waited for another wave of electricity to shoot through their bodies, but nothing came. They glanced up at their boss, only to see him with an expressionless face.

Without another word, he allowed the ball of electricity growing on his hand to explode, killing the butlers in an instant. With his eyes full of tenderness, he took a deep breath of air.

"I'll make it up to you, my daughter..."

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Zeno sighed tirelessly as he observed his sons actions. "When will he stop with this obsessive behaviour? Those butlers did nothing except make sure Y/N was taken care of, and yet he still killed them? In all my years I've never seen Silva express such madness before."

Illumi sighed in helplessness to his grandfathers words, "Even I'm starting to get a bit bored now, As her beloved eldest brother I must make sure that she is on the path to success. Father doesn't need to get involved when she has me by her side at all times."

"You're right," Milluki replied in annoyance, "Though Y/N is next in line to head the family, seems like dad is a little too eager for her to stay by his side, am I right?" He grumbled as he shoved a handful of chips into his mouth.

The 3 of them shared looks of confusion as Silva finally got up to exit his room.

All they could do is wait.

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dollwrites · 1 year

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‘𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 — 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐳𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐲𝐜𝐤

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𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. thanks for reading < 3

𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ sex doll by nathan james

your instructions were all very clear, and very specific, but you found yourself struck speechless when he appeared. lightning scattered webs of silver across the night sky, thunder shook the entire mansion, and then he was standing there, on the balcony, just outside the crystal doors. your breath caught in your throat as he stares inside, dark eyes zeroed in on you, and one hand reaches for the latch. a gust of wind catches the unlocked glass and flings it inwards towards you, banging against the wall— the hinges creak, but hold. you flinch, startled, and stumble back, but he’s inside and across the room to stand before you in the blink of an eye, without so much as time to allow a droplet of rain from his inky tendrils to fall beforehand.

“I recognize you.”

he must; the pearly white chiffon of your gown was tattered and stained a muted rust— dried blood. what had become of your veil or your shoes were unbeknownst to you, forgotten when you hid underneath the altar and clamped a hand over your mouth to not alert the mass murderer of your presence whilst he slaughtered the entire wedding party.

of course, he’d been privy all along, and simply bent over to peek inside at you once he was finished. black eyes were devoid of any remorse, but he didn’t try to reach and pull you out, or kill you. he simply stared for a moment or two, probably listening to the sound of you sobbing and begging him not to hurt you, and then straightened without so much as a whisper, and left.

it wasn’t until after you’d crawled out and witnessed the carnage that you’d been taken.

you hardly hear it— the savage thumping of your nervous heart much too loud in your ears, as is the way you suck in a desperate gulp. “I— I—“ think, dammit. but, where had your thoughts gone? had they, along with your ability to breathe, been stolen?

“Who left you in here?” the assassin’s expression wasn’t soft, but it was understanding. as if he knew that someone as meek as you would have trouble being this close to him. yet, still expectant of answer. “You didn’t make it to my bedroom by yourself.”

“Your f—father.” you don’t recognize your voice when it leaves your lips, it’s much too soft a whisper. then again, there was no need for you to be any louder than that; he was so close that you could smell the fresh rain in his hair. “He says…” the words Silva used were embarrassing and horrible, but you were told to recite them verbatim. and so you do. “He says that since you didn’t finish the job, he kept your compensation. The only payment you’re allowed is…” your voice was starting to shake.

“You.” Illumi finishes for you, staring down with an unreadable, abysmal gaze, and his head slowly tilts, as if he’s starting to understand, or, perhaps, ponder the possibilities. “Hm.”

you’re relieved for some reason, when he turns away and struts to the other side of the room. you feel like you can breathe for a moment while his back is turned.

but only for a single moment.

because that oxygen is wrenched away from you the second he peels out of his wet shirt, allowing it to fall in a damp heap on the floor. “W— what are you—“ your cheeks were hot, but you felt as though your feet were frozen solid to the floor, unable to move even an inch, you watched him undress. your eyes grazed over the dips in his abdomen when he turns, partially, to face you. each pad of muscle is blanketed artfully in ivory flesh with ribbons of rain dribbling from the raven tips that cascade over his shoulders and tickle his belly. “What are you doing?”

“Undressing.” he said, incredibly simply. you could see that much. but, you were more concerned that he was doing it right in front of you. his hands fall to his waistband, and he makes short work of it, allowing his trousers to join the other garments. this is when you look away, when he’s stark naked. you want to hide behind both hands, but you’re much too in shock to command your muscles to move. “You’ll be expected to get used to my naked body if you’re going to be my pet.” you feel a tight, cold grip around your wrist and the need to jerk back overwhelms you, but he’s stronger and holds you there. when did he cross the room to come back to you? it didn’t matter; it seemed like when Illumi moved, he did so on clouds. he was silent and quick. guiding your trembling fingers to his abdomen, he presses your palm flat. you can feel the solid muscle that’s been built over years of harsh training beneath his skin.

“P—pet…” you whisper, hopelessly.

“If you prefer bride, I can call you that.” Illumi offers, flippant, and drags your hand down to his sex. the suddenness in which he forces your fingers to envelop the girth of his soft cock elicits a whimpered protest, one that has him twitching against your fingers. “It makes no difference to me. Property is property.” for a while, Illumi allows your fist to rest there, giving you time to familiarize with the sensation of him in your palm. he didn’t even force you to watch— not minding that you kept your eyes closed tight and your chin tucked into your chest. “How should I have you first?” inquiring aloud, Illumi takes hold of your fingers and glides them up the length of his cock, pressing the tips against the sensitive slit, and snorts through his nose in approval, before pushing your hand back down to his base, guiding you into a steady, stroking rhythm that had him hardening against your palm. “Should I put you on your knees and have you worship my cock? Etch prayers into it with your tongue?”

your cheeks were even hotter now, teeth sinking into your plush, lower lip as you shied away from his words. you knew he was watching your reaction, and he must’ve read it instantly. “I’d have to teach you, I suppose,” he replies, as if mildly disappointed, “and I’m in no mood to tutor right now. he lets out a soft sigh, releasing your hand, “it would be easier to put you on your back.” your hand slows to a stop, eyes opening wide when you realize his intentions, and his now rock hard cock throbs in your fist. both of his hands came up to frame your face now, tilting it up, forcing you to stare into his obsidian gaze. “I didn’t tell you to stop stroking.” he croons, and the atmosphere around you felt like it weighed a ton, bearing down on your shoulders. you were locked in his stare, with his lips moving inches away from yours, but you found the will to pump him again, your couplet trembling. “It would be very stupid for you to disobey me,” he purrs, and takes a daunting step closer, forcing you to back up. and another, and then another. “I’m glad you know that, at least.”

he had grown in your hand, and now his cock was thick and solid, and it took both hands to wrap around him. Illumi took a final step towards you, and when you stumbled back this time, the backs of your knees hit the foot of the bed and bent; you clamored backwards on to it. there was a split second where you worried that Illumi’s cock would slip from your hands, but he was right there, climbing atop the mattress and atop you, before you had time to think. his hands never even slipped from your cheeks, until his knees pried a gap between your legs that he could fit into.

“Hold your legs open.”

grateful that you could stop stroking, your hands fled to grab on to your thighs, spreading them apart with shame written over your features. you couldn’t look at him any longer, and turn your head against the pillow.

Illumi blinks, one brow quirking, before flipping the skirt of your gown up on to your belly, exposing your panties. you were embarrassed to admit that you could feel the wet patch that had grown against the cotton even before he pressed the cold pads of his first, two fingers against it. you whimper, and writhe. “Wet already?” he asks, rubbing against the fabric until you tremble and start to inch up the mattress, desperate to get away from the sensation, but one hand grabs your ankle and jerks you back down to him in a swift, rough motion. your dress scrunches up around your waist. “Stay put.”

you know better than to fight against it, even when he wrenches your panties down, but your heart is revving like an engine, your breath hard to catch. you’re so afraid that this man, this murderer, is going to damage your body simply because he can. that he’ll hurt you in the most intimate ways possible, and there would be no one to save you from his cruelty.

“Look at it.”

you could feel the broad, pink tip, prodding against your virgin netherlips and you gasp for air, but turn your head slowly back towards him. you didn’t want to look. you didn’t want to see your assault happen. but you do because you don’t have another choice. “P—please…”

Illumi doesn’t push himself inside just yet. holding tight at the base of his cock, his hips only hardly jut forward, applying enough pressure for your folds to spread. then, he starts in a nonchalant, but certain voice. “I’m going to fuck your little pussy deep, and hard.” you didn’t even realize you were shaking your head, but you stared at his size, nervously. you couldn’t imagine that thing fitting in your body, but he continues, as if solidifying his threats. “You’ll feel every, single inch. You can scream as loud as you want, cry as much as you want, but you keep your legs wide and accept me. Keep your eyes open and watch me fuck you. If you don’t, your stay here will shorten tremendously. Nod if you understand.”

you can’t look up at his face, eyes glued to the manhood ready to split you in half, and you swallow hard around the lump in your throat, before you give him half a nod. you can do this, you tried to tell yourself. it’ll only hurt for a second.

when he forces it inside, you lose your breath completely, yelping when, inch by inch, the thick cock disappears. there’s a sharp, sudden pressure in your depths, and you know this must be the severing of your innocence. “If you get any blood on my sheets, I’ll wrap them around your neck and squeeze.” he mutters, low and threatening. you knew he wasn’t lying.

you mewl, and your nails sink into your own, fleshy thighs to grip tighter. you don’t want to break any of his rules. Illumi moans, for the first time, when he’s completely nested to the hilt, one hand reaching for your neck. he doesn’t squeeze, thankfully, but he grips it to pin you against the bed, while the other gropes your breast through the ivory bust. he’s still staring, watching how you flinch and whine as you struggle to accommodate him. “You’re a tight, little thing.” he doesn’t sound particularly happy or disappointed by the fact, but he punctuates the statement with a strong rock of his hips, slamming himself home. your back arches, and you cry out, mouth hanging slack, at just how much force was behind each slow, deep thrust.

he hadn’t been bluffing.

you could feel every, thick inch as your walls stretch and spasm around him, flittering wildly against the pulsing veins that bulge and scrape against your sensitivity. his bulbous tip pummels knotted nerves relentlessly until you feel tears well up in your eyes. whether it’s pain or pleasure, you can’t tell the difference.

Illumi starts to look, and sound, more human with each thrust— his lids sag low, his jaw works, and he snorts through his nose. you could even see a faint twinkle of perspiration against his temple. he’s hunched forward, hovering above, pressing his forehead to yours. his wet hair draping over you like a black curtain, engulfing you in his scent, making it hard to see anything except what he wanted you to. which was him, decimating you. “You look pathetic, bleary eyed and whiny,” he started, his breath in warm puffs against the cold tears on your cheeks. each word seems is separated by the sensation of him pounding into you, the sound of his body slapping against yours, and your own slick squelching hideously. “But you’re still taking it.” he almost sounds… impressed? “Your little pussy is stretched to her limit, but she’s still milking me. Who could’ve known? Behind those tears, there’s a cock-starved, little fuck doll?”

it was humiliating, degrading, but for some reason— you only clenched around him tighter. you only felt yourself get wetter when his hand careens upwards to grasp your face, keeping it steady as he bullied your guts. your mouth hung open, and just as you’d been given permission to, you let out a lilting shriek. your legs were starting to shake. but, you could also tell that something was building inside of Illumi, too.

it didn’t take a genius to figure out what it was.

realizing he had no intentions of pulling out, you squirm, and your hands fall between your bodies to press against his taut abdomen, whimpering a breathy, “Please— don’t— not… inside…”

but Illumi didn’t stop. he didn’t pull out. he rammed into you just as hard, and your breasts jiggle against the sagging neckline of your dress. you croak, hoarse, and stare up at him, squinting against his cruelty. “You’re my bride, aren’t you?” he croons, dark eyes expecting ( and receiving ) a submissive, yet reluctant nod. “Then act like it. Beg me to breed you.”

sniffling, your nails barely scrape at his flesh, and you gurgle a soft and pathetic, wet eyes full of protest, “P—please… breed me… Cum in me… please, Illumi—“

Illumi groans in approval, a wicked smile spreading across his tiers when he comes undone. both of his hands wrap around your throat now, and he buries himself as deep as he can force to pump you full of his warm release. even as you snub and squirm and gurgle, you can feel how full you are of him, and it’s a sickening feeling.

he’s released you a few moments later, favoring his side of the massive bed, and you remain on your back, legs open and quivering, core feeling hollowed out and sore, for a while before he murmurs, “You’ll need to tend to my wet clothes, and do away with that tattered dress, before you can rest.”

blinking, you take a couple of breaths before slowly closing your legs. the muscles are aching, and you have to do everything at a snail’s pace, including pulling yourself off the mattress. when your feet hit the cold, hard floor, your knees want to buckle. you’re wobbly at best, one hand gripping your lower belly as you let out a whispered cry discomfort. the bridal gown hangs askew on your body, now stained with more than just blood and sweat, and you stumble, awkward on your own, two legs, over to the pile of wet clothes. gathering them all up, you hug them close to your chest and turn to look at him, meek and bashful. how hopeless you must appear to him in this moment. “What do I… what do I do with them?”

Illumi looks at you, unblinking, and runs his fingers through his hair as he props up on his elbow. he’s shameless in the way he’s splayed, nude across the bed, his soft cock draped over his thigh. “The butler will meet you at the door, he’ll show you the laundry and where to bathe and dress.” he tilts his head, watching you stumble, still disoriented and uncertain, towards the door. you can’t really see it in the dark, but there’s a faint fondness in the depth of his eyes. “Hurry back, too.”

curious, you nibble on your lower lip and push the door open. just as he’d said, a tall man clad in a crisp suit is waiting on the other side. there’s a glimmer of distaste for how filthy you are as he sees you, but it’s gone in an instant as he grabs hold of your elbow, none too gentle. you look over your shoulder at Illumi, and blurt out before the man can drag you away, “Aren’t you worried I might r— run away or something?”

the worst part about Illumi’s smile is that his eyes turned icy and diabolical when his lips curved upwards; the two counterparts didn’t match. “And go to whom?” he asks, taunting, before adding simply because he could: “I killed everyone that knew or cared about you already, remember?”

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bwabys-scenarios · 1 year

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hii i was wondering if you could write silva and meruem and how they first meet the reader??

thank you!!

Meeting (Name) for the first time

Fem!Reader

Warnings: none

I’ve never written for Silva before so sorry if it isn’t very good >< these are a bit short but if y’all want me to write more with these concepts, pls comment!!

Meruem

Meruem isn’t exactly a patient man, so when his meeting with potential wives was delayed, he decided to take it into his own hands.

The Ant King and his Royal Guards fly around the area and go door to door looking for suitable partners for the king, each visit resulting in failure. He wanted perfect, and he wasn’t getting it.

It was only when he stopped to inspect a small library when he spotted her.

Struggling to reach for a book was a girl with (h/c) haired girl. He watched her jump up to reach for the book in silence.

When she finally gave up, she turned to look at him and her face lit up.

“Can you grab this book for me?”

He stared at her in disbelief. So far, every human woman he’s encountered had screamed and ran far away after one look, but this woman didn’t seem fazed in the slightest.

Meruem didn’t reply to her, only nodding in the direction of his royal guard.

“I want her.”

Silva

After a long mission, Silva and Illumi stay at a fancy bar, sipping drinks quietly.

The entire time he’s been sitting, Silvas finger has been tapping away at the table, looking around in boredom.

“Father, I’m going to leave and rest at the hotel. I will see you tomorrow for my next assignment.”

Silva nods in acknowledgement before taking another sip of his drink.

Once Illumi leaves, Silva turns his attention to the young woman singing onstage. No one had really been paying her much attention all night, but he had. He’d had his eyes on her since he’s walked in, but had been waiting for Illumi to leave to act.

Kikyo and him weren’t exactly married for fun, and both took to having “pets”.

Her big (e/c) eyes had caught his attention, and he couldn’t wait to make her his.

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nakedtoasterr · 1 year

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Male reader month | March edition

Welcome to my male reader month post! This is part of a monthly series of posts I will be making compiling MR posts from throughout the month! This post is for March and I found 15 fics for you all to enjoy. Please like and reblog this post as well as the fics linked. ☆(≧∀≦*)ﾉ

Sfw section

The perfect gift | part 1 - part 2

Reader x Jungkook

CW: none

Written by @gayslayzen

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Healing through touch

Reader x

CW: none

Written by @ihugpedro

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Change

Reader x Chad Meeks

CW: angst, fluff, mentions of bullying

Written by @roses-r-rosie3

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Sagau x Gn!Reader head cannons

Reader x Sagau

CW: none

Written by @t0mmy-bear

Sorry abt the fact that there’s only 4 fics here not everyone got back to me in time

Nsfw bottom reader section

Incubus

Reader x Kaoru Hakaze

CW: Dub-con, rough sex

Written by @mariondeux

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Jealous diluc headcanons

Reader x Diluc

CW: Spanking, rough sex, overstim, possessiveness

Written by @melonn-soda

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Fill me up pretty please

Reader x Ghost

CW: breeding kink, biting (just like one sentence), overstimulation

Written by @killmeprettypleasee

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Through the skin (ftm inclusive)

Reader x Rodrick

CW: piercing fetish, grinding, first time, protected sex

Written by @pansywriting

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I got what you need

Reader x Yuta Okkotsu

CW: jealousy, semi-public sex, praise, degradation, finger sucking, kissing, doggy-style, creampie, undepicted aftercare, possessiveness, exhibitionism

Written by: @dabisbratz

Nsfw top reader section

Present for the birthday boy

Reader x Illumi

CW: Hair pulling, Breeding, Face fucking, Degrading, Use of sex toys, Fingering, Nipple play, Sounding, Overstimulation, Orgasm denial, dumbification, Eating out, Sir kink, Choking, Cuffs

Written by @secretivemessenger.

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New boss (ftm character)

Reader x Steven Grant

CW: Public (Bathroom) Masturbation, Fingering, Squirting

Written by @l1tw1ck

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Sub Cyno and Tighnari x stressed out dom male reader

CW: none(?)

Reader x Cyno and Tighnari

Written by @nsfw-lone-wolf-nergiganos

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Krunt Kunckle

Reader x Kurt Kunckle

CW: Crossdressing, leash, caught

Written by @urm-0-m-ish0t

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Your body’s bangin’, out of control!

Reader x cole cassidy

CW: vanilla, some hair pulling(?), praise

Written by @c-nstellati-ns

Honorable mentions

@floweerbby

If you’re a bottom reader this blog is for you! They posted their first fic just yesterday!

If you’re interested in some good quality fics with immaculate writing follow this blog and keep an eye on it.

@blank-slate-jay

A good page for some nice sfw male reader, if you’re not in the mood for the nasties go take a look! (Fair warning they have 2 nsfw fics up but it’s majority sfw rn)

Special thanks to everyone who gave me permission to add their work (·ω<)

If you have any criticism for me or even just recommendations for next time feel free to dm me/send an ask. Please also remember to follow all these amazing creators and keep writing y’all!!! We love you

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flowerbxuquet · 9 months

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Burning beauty.

Laura Lee x reader

WARNINGS: mentions of death

A/N: didnt proof read this either jus wanted to get a fic out bcuz i haven’t posted in a couple days </3

It was time, the anxious feeling in Laura Lee’s heart as she hugged and said goodbye to the others as she prepared to get on the plane.

Last night when she had told you, y/n, her best friend, the only one who never laughed or made fun of her, about her plans to take the plane and find safety you were not for it.

You were worried, you had a bad feeling about this and you couldn’t bear to live with the thought of if Laura Lee lived or not.

It was the first time you two ever got into a big fight, and the first time Laura Lee ever screamed or raised her voice at you. She felt like you weren’t supporting her and it hurt.

Laura is sad when she sees you’re not there to at least bid her good luck when she goes onto the plane, she moves to climb in—

“LAURA!”

Your voice shouts and you run over to her, grabbing her wrist, your face is flushed and sweaty from running through the forest after you decided you needed to try one last time to get her to stay.

Laura Lee’s gaze softened, she felt so bad for raising her voice at you last night but she knew she had to do this, it felt like her purpose to be the savior of her friends.

“Y/n.”

Laura lee’s voice was soft like honey, her blue eyes filling with adoration and love as she stared into your e/c eyes.

“I cannot let you get on that plane without telling you this.” You take a deep breathe and Laura Lee looks confused but she doesn’t protest, “I’m worried, worried about what might happen to you. I care about you so much, Laura, I can’t bear the thought of losing you..please..please this isn’t worth risking your life over.”

Laura’s heart skipped a beat at your words, a blush forming on her cheeks. No one’s ever cared this much about her and it made her feel like she was going to melt into a puddle in any second.

The others could clearly see the way Laura’s eyes shone with love as she stepped down from the plane and looked at you with the most adoring look.

Laura snapped out of it though as she gave you an apologetic look. “I have to go, I have to face this, it’s my purpose, Y/n.” she whispered, her voice filled with vulnerability, you could tell she was as terrified of flying as you.

Your grip on Laura Lee tightened and you shook your head, “I understand that, but you don’t have to face it alone. We’ve always been there for each other, through everything. And I can’t let you go.” You whisper softly.

“I love you, Laura Lee.”

You finally confess to her after all this time and it’s almost like her eyes seem to brighten up, a shy smile creeping up onto her face. It’s clear Laura Lee’s not used to this type of affection as she looks away shyly.

“…I love you too..” Her voice is shy and meek, but she has a smile on her face that tells you everything you need to know, “But I have to do this..” Laura says and she tries to pull out of your arms.

You grip her tighter, pushing down all your fears aside before she gets on the plane. “Then let me come with you..” You whisper softly.

Laura Lee shakes her head, like she wants to protest, as if she knows that she has a high chance of death on here. “No- i-it’s too-“

“Please..”

You beg softly, staring up at her with a pleading gaze and eventually she gives in with a nod.

The other girls stand in shock, that they quite literally just watched a whole love confession infront of them.

You and Laura Lee climb into the plane, Leanord in the middle of you two..

The plane takes off! You and Laura Lee squeal in delight and surprise, cheering as the plane takes off into the air.

After a few seconds of relief and happiness, you can smell and see smoke. You look down and see Leanord on fire.

“Laura!”

You shout and her attention turns to you, her gaze wide as she looks at you and the fire slowly spreading through the pain.

“N-No..!”

Laura Lee hiccups with a sob, shaking her head in denial.

The fire illuminates her pale skin and she looks so beautiful even in her last moments. You lean forward and press your lips to hers passionately, Laura lets put a soft moan, like angels singing as she grabs you and pulls you closer, kissing you heavily back.

You pull away with a smile as the fire slowly spreads throughout the plane.

“You’re so beautiful..” You whisper softly, cupping her cheek and placing your forehead against hers as you wipe her tears.

#laura lee #laura lee yellowjackets #laura lee x reader #laura lee imagine #yellowjackets #yellowjackets x reader #jane widdop #yellowjackets showtime

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darlingaffections · 1 year

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Rules

Inform me of the preferred gender of the reader in the ask, or else it will automatically be gender neutral

Specify drabble, headcannons, or both, otherwise I do what I want

Do NOT spam me

NO characters under the age of 18, I will not age them up

Character x Reader ONLY

Not all stories will have yandere elements, but all characters will be yandere

Do not be overly specific, I will take parts out

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

Rules are subject to change at my discretion

What I WILL write for:

Smut

Yandere x Yandere

Omegaverse

Pregnancy

Poly

Dub-con

What I WON’T write for:

Non-Con

Top/dom reader

Watersports

Extreme abuse

Pedophilia

Fandoms

Slashers

Michael Myers

Jason Vorhees

Stu Matcher

Billy Loomis

Danny Johnson

Thomas Hewitt

Vincent Sinclair

Bo Sinclair

Pyramid Head

Chucky

Tiffany Valentine

Brahms Heelshire

Hellsing Ultimate

Alucard

Integra Hellsing

Walter C. Dornez

Seras Victoria

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Alexander Anderson

Black Butler

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Undertaker

Grell Sutcliff

Demon Slayer

Giyu Tomioka

Kyojuro Rengoku

Mitsuri Kanroji

Obanai Iguro

Shinobu Kocho

Tengen Uzui and his wives

Gyomei Himejima

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Muzan Kibutsuji

Akaza

Douma

Kokushibo

Yoriichi

Jujutsu Kaisen

Satoru Gojo

Kento Nanami

Suguru Geto

Toji Fushiguro

Sukuna

My Hero Academia

Shota Aizawa

Hawks

Mirio

Dabi/Touya Todoroki

Tomura Shigaraki

Mirio Togata

Tamaki Amajiki

Your Boyfriend (Visual Novel)

Peter

Obey Me! Shall We Date

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Diavalo

Barbatos

Simeon

Solomon

Twisted Wonderland

Malleus Draconia

Leona Kingacholar

Vil Shoenheit

Rook Hunt

Idia Shroud

Lilia Vanrouge

Hunter x Hunter

Illumi Zoldyck

Hisoka Morow

Chrollo Lucilfer

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bad-appl · 23 days

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Name(s): Cahal, Sushi, Amia, Walker

Pronouns: He/Hx/Sé/Fae

Disorders: HPD, NPD, BPD, C-DID, OCD, Bipolar, Anxiety, Depression, Autism, ADHD, Tourettes

Spinterests: Hunter X Hunter, Hamilton

NOTE: I included my disorders as some of them affect the way I write sometimes!

Hello! Call me Cahal, Walker, or Author! I use He/Him, no She/Her or They/Them please!

WILL: Fluff, Angst, Comfort, Romantic, Platonic

WONT: Smut, Comships, Stalking, Abusive Relationships

CHARACTERS ILL WRITE FOR: Chrollo, Nobunaga, Feitan, Machi, Phinks, Shizuku, Shalnark, Uvogin, Pakunoda, Hisoka, Illumi, Kurapika, Leorio, Gon, Killua, Ging, Pariston (my love), Wing, Zushi

NOTES:

1. I will not write for any characters that are not listed, if they aren’t on the list it’s because they have little to no screen time or I do not fully have a grasp of their personality.

2. All underage characters will be platonic.

3. I do both Character x Character and Character x Reader.

4. Questions are always welcome.

5. If requests are closed and you have a request, feel free to send it in and I’ll write it as soon as I can.

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rotten-pomegranates-fics · 24 days

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May I ask for Illumi Zoldyck head cannons please? 💚💫

Yes you may

Warnings: some smut, illumi’s possessive

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He’s so protective he doesn’t let you go out alone unless him or one of his trusted butlers are with you

He likes picking what you wear to match his outfits, when he has the green pin suit you have a similar dress with yellow accessories

Takes you on lots of fancy dates and acts like they are nothing until you guys get home and he wants you to pay him back in a different way

Your showered in gifts constantly, you kissed him on the cheek and told him you loved him? He’s bringing you a diamond necklace worth more then the car you had before you met him

Your only to be dressed in the softest robes and the silkiest dresses at any given moment

You don’t have to do anything but provide him with an heir, you have cooks, cleaners, drivers and of course the butlers

When you talk to him like he’s just like you it makes his stomach feel weird and full of butterflies

He’ll get you a pet if you tell him you get lonely when he goes on missions, but it won’t be normal no no it’ll be expensive and exotic like an owl or a tiger that will never leave your side

He loves when you hug and cuddle him, he’s a bit stiff and he never starts it but he loves it

He has like five weighted blankets on his bed, he loves them, maybe it’s because he feels like he’s being buried

Your gonna be kept far away from hisoka at all cost

He rants to you about his problems and he’s never done that with anyone before

He hopes you understand he loves you in his own way even if he only really knows how to show it through giving gifts

#illumi #illumi x reader #yandere illumi #yandere illumi x reader #illumi c reader #illumi x you #illumi zoldyck #illumi x y/n #Illumi headcannons

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frieschan · 2 years

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things the adult trio do that make your heart go zooom ♡

➳ character/s featured: c. lucilfer, h. morow, i. zoldyck x gn! reader (separate)

➳ unrequested: anon | headcanons n' drabbles//fluff

➳ TW: none <3

➳ AN: i just randomly felt like making this, dw ill work on the requests I have atm ;sobsob

—CHROLLO LUCILFER; the way he always gives you his coat !

"dove, are you cold? you're shivering" CHROLLO pointed out as the two of you walk through the cold streets of Yorknew, basking under the moon that shone brightly. Without giving you the chance to answer, he shook his coat off his shoulders and wrapped it around you—following it with an innocent kiss on your temple. Nuzzling into the soft fabric of his, you internally cheer at the warmth provided—quickly grabbing your love's hand and continuing the walk without shivering.

—HISOKA MOROW; the glances he gives you !

'I can feel it' you thought to yourself while drinking your beverage. You could feel the gaze HISOKA gave you across the table while you were indulging in the sweet liquid. Unable to take anymore, you look up to meet his sharp goldies looking directly into your e/c orbs—as if daring you to say something out of line. "you're weird for staring at me like that." you mentioned, raising a brow at the man in front of you. In response to your statement he let out a chuckle, giving you a full view of his apple as he threw his head back with laughter. 'man, I wonder how I fell for this guy...'

—ILLUMI ZOLDYCK; him being clueless in love !

ILLUMI zoldyck, a name that was feared by many because of his heritage to a famed family of assassins. With the reputation he has, no one ever bothered trying to find out anything else about him except trying to kill him which always saddened you. "Y/N?" snapping out of your thoughts, you look to the direction of your husband who called your name out. He looked like he wanted something from you—assuming it was cuddles, you spread out your arms for him to climb into. Him being confused, he slightly tilted his head to the side like a little puppy—earning a giggle from you. "You want cuddles, don't you?" finally understanding you, he wrapped his arms around you and leaned onto your chest while letting out a sigh.

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chizz · 2 years

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Teaser...

FNAF: security breach × reader [INSERT!]

Imma just give it away....you're eyes aren't (e/c) anymore, it's green. YOU'LL KNOW WHY SOON.

@gipsyd @crypticmushroom @jaxson0parker1 @daddy-diluc @goodolme @xmoogx @lemonrosebird @honeynooot @pixel-sweftie @mercurykrypton @youralienfriend @yukinechan021 @bevkin @zealouswolfbonquet @ghostyrainbow @crow-arts @youcantdodoublesuicidealone @justmickeyok @clearly-crystal--xoxo @a-fanofall-trades @brichan132 @yeethereandout @lunanighterror @peachxxo @stareatch @solzardruwu @triple-emotion @katyleen @reeeeeaaper @hipsdofangirl @felidin3 @ritz-crakers @lame-name0 @the-tiger-lover78 @crimsonflameproxy @littlemorsel56 @fancy-dreamland @ectoplastmictoast @violetlovesanime29 @stxrryxnite @illumi-nates-blog @quizzicalcloverart @fallonsstuff @minhyukmyluv @milyiee @bonezisdead @keantheloser @iloveyouforinfinitykyojuro @candy-anon @pankakewithhonee @sailorkitty314 @your-local-pansexual-idiot @plaugerat44

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"Counting...Counting...oh where could you be? You can't hide from me! I hope you know that..."

This wasn't supposed to happen...

"one, two, three, four, I can't find you anymore, five, six, seven, eight, you could be anywhere...Maybe...here? No, not it, maybe....here? Nope, Not it."

This is all his fault...

"hey...maybe here? Wait- is that- Come here Gregory. No need to be afraid. I'm your friend. Y/N! Why would you wanna run! We help eachother! Right?"

"that's not my friend. That's not the Y/N I know!"

"But I am! Why don't you believe me? Remember our little promise? It's me! You have to believe me!"

"No! I don't! Cause my friend wouldn't try to kill me with their own axe!"

"Oh? This? It wasn't for you."

Silence....

"BUT IT WILL BE IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR."

He tries to open the door, but it doesn't budge, making him fall back onto the floor and run towards a corner.

The door breaks down and he sees you with the axe in your hand, instead of trying to kill him with it, you grab him by the shirt and start dragging him down the hall. He squirms trying to get out of your strong grip, but it doesn't work.

He looks up to see you staring down at him with a creepy look.

"I didn't want to hurt you y'know? But to bad I'll have too. Just know it didn't have to come to this-" you get cut off by someone across the hall from you. It's Freddy!

"Y/N I know that isn't you in there. Let him go."

"I'll do whatever I want. I'll kill you too if I have to. Move out the way."

"No can do superstar."

"Stop calling me that! It's annoying you know? It brings back memories."

"that means your somewhere in there trying to fight that thing off. Y/N please try to fight it!"

"YOU SHUT UP. BEFORE I THROW YOU IN THE ROOM NEXT TO ME. Now...Freddy...I'll ask you nicely...Get out of my way."

"Sorry superstar. I can't."

"then I guess it's you against me. Don't say I didn't ask you nicely. But before I do, let me tie him up, don't worry Gregory, eventually you'll fall asleep, and this will all be over." You ruffle his hair and tie him up, then stand back up looking at Freddy. Holding the axe in your hand swinging it around.

"Superstar..."

"Freddy..."

IM CRYING, THIS WILL BE OUT SOON, JUST SUCK THIS TEASER IN AND PRAY WITH ME. UGH!

#fnaf sb x reader insert #fnaf security breach #glamrock freddy #glamrock chica #montgomery gator #roxanne wolf

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narrators-journal · 3 years

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Hello, I really like your work! and i would like to know if you can make yandere killua and yandere illumi fighting each other for the reader. The reader is a friend of Killua and is the same age as him, 18 years old.

Alright! This might be a bit iffy in parts because I never write actual confrontations, but I hope it's enjoyable! I couldn't really slip in some real yandere behavior, so I kinda implied it to keep things short lol.

Killua'd known you for a while now, about two years, from the age of 16 to now, his eighteenth birthday, and he liked you quite a bit. Because of this, the silver-haired man had begun to keep an even stricter eye on you than he had in the past. That's why you were tagging along to Killua's family home with him and Gon to let his family celebrate so that he could keep you safe and close. Besides, he'd rather you met Illumi under his watch than on the roads and by complete chance. So, Alluka was safely in a secure hotel room and you were walking up to the gates to Hades with him and Gon. "You sure you can't just do this over the phone?" You asked, your (e/c) eyes swimming with concern for him, it made his stomach flutter with butterflies. "Nah, my mom would have a fit if I didn't come home for my eighteenth birthday. But, if they try to introduce me to a 'nice girl', we run." That made you and Gon both giggle, but nod. Despite it being silly, the three of you knew it was highly likely. It would be too much to ask that Illumi and Milluki be the favored ones. Killua thought bitterly as he spotted the gates to Hades up ahead, but no. He and Illumi were something akin to the favorites out of his five siblings, the most 'loved' was Killua, he was the heir, so of course he was expected to breed and carry on the line, but Illumi was the eldest, so he too was expected to find a wife and have children. It was an awful fate that some part of Killua, deep down, felt sorry for his brother over, but it was a small portion.

With a firm shake of his head, Killua shooed the thoughts away and huffed at the doors that he now stood in front of, "We'll do our best to get out quickly," Gon chirped, giving the white-haired assassin a confident smile, which he returned, "Yeah! Real quick," he confirmed, before leading them to the testing gates and easily opening them all. "Y'know (y/n), each of those doors is supposed to be 2 tons each? and each bigger one is twice the weight of the corresponding one!" Gon boasted, bringing an astounded look to your face, "Holy shit, really?! Isn't that...128 tons though?" Gon nodded "Yep! Killua can open them all," he boasted, beaming with pride in his friend, ignoring the pink-cheeked glare Killua threw his way as they walked onto the mountain.

As to be expected, the Zoldycks had sent Gotoh, their head butler, with a car, so the trio was spared the miles of walking it took to get to the actual main house. So, instead, they spent the ride talking and joking, which helped to combat the knot of dread in Killua's stomach. Something just told him that this visit wasn't going to end well, but he couldn't say why he felt that way. When he got inside the manor, he got his answer.

It wasn't that he and Illumi were still on bad terms, he'd tentatively begun to mend fences with his eldest brother at sixteen after years of blubbering and pestering from his mother, but the way Illumi's soulless eyes locked onto you when he spotted you did not sit well with the silver-haired Zoldyck. However, his mother tackled him before he could stop his brother from approaching you and striking up a conversation. The only comfort he got was in knowing you were talking to him almost solely out of the need to be polite, you'd been warned enough about the manipulative snake to know to be wary. "you've grown so much! I barely recognize you anymore," Kikyo half squealed and half chided as if Killua could help himself growing to be Illumi's height, maybe a bit more, but the man just rolled his icy blue eyes, staying quiet to avoid his mother shrieking at him about how she was a good mother who loved him or something.

After his mother was done fussing at him, Killua returned to you, sticking close to you and Gon so he didn't lose his cool, doing so would only lengthen how long they'd have to stay. However, he also came over to interrupt Illumi's conversation with you, "Hey, (y/n), ya doing okay?" he asked, not bothering to hide his concern about his brother, which got him a pointed look from said brother, "Oh, yeah, just been chatting with your brother." you hummed, and while he could tell you were still wary, it was far less rigid as it was before. Of fucking course he'd do this bullcrap he thought, scanning over you to ensure his older sibling hadn't stuck you with a needle. Thankfully he hadn't, so that meant Illumi'd just charmed you. Disgusting.

Nonetheless, he bit back the urge to grab you and run and instead just talked to you and slowly led you away from Illumi. After that, things mellowed out for Killua and the day wasn't as much of a nightmare as he'd thought it would be, though that was mostly because he hung out with Gon and you more than his family. That wasn't to say he wasn't polite to his siblings, especially Kalluto, and nice to his parents, but he kept a distance from them. He especially kept a distance from Illumi, and he made sure you did the same so that the assassin couldn't put a needle in you or charm you anymore. However, Illumi approached him around evening, when you'd been drug off by Kikyo to 'have a chat' aka be interrogated for knowing her son so well. "I know why you avoid me nowadays," Illumi hummed in his usual bored, almost-sleepy voice as he watched the tv and acted as if he didn't notice his younger brother's evil look. "but what bugs me right now, is you keeping (y/n) away from me. You know that I need a partner, your friend is a viable option, you're just being rude to stop me from at least trying to date her." He continued, and Killua could almost taste the annoyance in his deadpan brother's aura, but all it did was put a spark of malicious joy in his soul. "First, my friends shouldn't be options for you, second, quit fucking talking about them like they're a piece of meat. (y/n) is a fucking human, not a damned broodmare for you." he pointed out in as cool of a tone as he could manage, both so no malice slips into his aura and affects Gon, who was next to him, and to further annoy Illumi. "Is it because you have a crush on her? No offense, Kill, but that won't stop me from making a move if she's available. they're very cute, and I wouldn't mind having her for myself." the dead-eyed man said coldly, staring down at the younger man.

For a moment or two after that, Killua and Illumi gave each other lethal looks, having a silent argument that was so palpable that Gon finally got up and moved, knowing better than to try and intervene or help his friend with family spats. It turned out the dark haired boy had the right idea, because almost as soon as he'd gotten up, the two went at each other like a pair of hostile dogs.

Killua was swiftly thrown to the ground by his older brother, but since he was no longer twelve, Killua's punch in response did actual damage instead of being ignored. Though he still stood no chance against him, Killua did his best to punch, kick, and bite his brother, managing to roll him over and slam his head into the floor before he retaliated with a punch to the throat. Meanwhile, Gon, Milluki, and the other siblings watched and cheered, either for Illumi or killua, encouraging them or throwing out advice for how to win the fight until Silva and Zeno finally came in and pried the two brothers apart. They ended up having to hold the two apart, because as soon as they were on their feet, Killua kicked his brother in the stomach and was nearly yanked off his feet as a result. "That is enough." Silva snapped, his voice not loud, but still firm enough to clear the wrathful red from Killua's eyes a bit and stop him from initiating another fist fight. "You two are now adults, having squabbles like this is unacceptable." he scolded, the brothers deflating in shame as they were finally released and further chewed out.

Finally, they were returned back to the social setting, and Killua was forced to put on a happy face for the rest of the night. He would've stayed pissed, maybe even attack Illumi a fifth time, but you were there, and he didn't want to worry you with the story. However, through dinner and the onslaught of gifts you and Gon helped him carry out, whenever you weren't looking or he was alone, Zeno and Silva once again would have to stop them from coming to blows before Killua finally left to go to a hotel for the night despite his mother offering his old room.

#yandere killua #yandere illumi #hxh #hunter x hunter #x reader #yandere #ask #implied yandereism

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bwabys-scenarios · 11 months

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Reunited

Part 25

Illumi x Reader x Feitan

part 24

part 26

taglist: @tsukilover11 @mercyboluthecrazychicken @sxyriii @shidoni-san @living4tomrua @lemonslut @honeylunalove @sugarrushdaydream @canthebest1

if you’d like to be ADDED to the taglist, please comment a red heart ❤️, make sure you’re able to be tagged/mentioned, and have your age in your bio(IF YOU ARE ALREADY ON THE TAGLIST, YOU DON’T NEED TO ASK TO BE ADDED AGAIN!!)

warnings: feitan calls reader fat, reader gets insecure about it… he’s mean but he does feel bad about it eventually!!!

It had nearly been a week since (Name) had saved the strange man, and she still hadn’t been able to learn his name.

He was still rude and violent if pushed, but he had chilled out considerably. Feitan allowed her to feed him and took his medication when asked, if begrudgingly so.

It was a sunny afternoon, the smell of her lemon tree calling to her. It had been a while since (Name) had made lemonade, because it was a lot of work for just one person.

But now she had a guest, and decided that it would be worth it now.

Feitan sat on the couch, watching some random program on the tv absentmindedly. He glanced at the girl pulling a pair of socks on near the front door.

“… what you doing?”

(Name) looked up after tying her shoe. “I’m gonna pick some lemons! Do you like lemonade?”

He never answered her immediately, so (Name) continued getting ready until he replied.

“Sometimes.”

She hummed. “Is there a reason you only like it sometimes?”

“Too sour.”

(Name) patted herself on her shoulder for being able to hold a conversation with him for longer than five seconds. “Okie dokie! I’ll make sure it’s nice and sweet then.”

Feitan didn’t respond, only watching her leave with a raised eyebrow.

(Name) returned 30 minutes later carrying a basket full of lemons. Her forehead was covered in sweat as she dropped the basket off on her table.

Feitan turned to watch her, a habit he had picked up within the past two days. Whenever Feitan didn’t understand something, he’d observe it until he did.

(Name) wasn’t very easy to understand, however.

The girl at down and began to juice the lemons, humming to a song that Feitan didn’t know. The citrusy smell of lemons filled the air as she toss the remains of the lemons into a plastic box.

Feitan turned his attention back to the TV. He didn’t find her that interesting, but he caught himself stealing glances at her as she worked.

“Hmm, this should be enough…”

He heard her chair squeak as she stood, carrying the lemon juice to a pitcher, where she added sugar and water.

“It’s ready, I’ll bring you a cup!”

She sat a cup of lemonade in front of him, making sure the straw she provided was reachable. He waited for her to walk back to grab her own cup before taking a sip.

(Name) had made it sweet enough to satisfy the man’s needs, Feitan downing the drink in seconds. He hadn’t realized how thirsty he was.

——————

“Hey, no offense, but you’re gonna need to bathe. You’re starting to smell.”

Feitan looked up at the woman hovering over him with a towel and a change of clothes in hand. He scowled at her, a growl in his voice.

“How I bathe if can’t move arms? Stupid.”

She waved her hand dismissively. “I’ll help you, of c-“

“No.”

(Name) groaned. “Ugh, I thought we were over this by now. Why won’t you just let me help you?”

He gave her a warning look, causing the girl to cross her arms in defiance.

Feitan narrowed his eyes at her, making sure her eyes were on his hands as he sharpened his nails into points. “Warning you. Don’t touch.”

She sighed and stepped back. “At least let me give you a sponge bath or something. Wouldn’t it feel nice to be clean?”

He hesitantly looked between her and the mirror facing the wall.

His hair was greasy, and he doubted he smelled good. Feitan didn’t know why this made him feel slightly insecure, but he reluctantly nodded his head.

“Okay, but stop if I say. Or hurt you.”

Feitan followed her into the barroom, sitting on the edge of the tub as she warmed up the water.

“I’m gonna remove your bandages, alright?”

He nodded and watched as her fingers delicately unwrapped his bandages, being careful not to brush against his wounds. He found it amusing how she jerked back when he made even the slightest of movements, looking up to make sure she hadn’t hurt him.

Once finished, she stood up and grabbed a rag, wetting it with soap and water before gently brushing it over his back.

He tensed at contact, shooting her a glance as she gently rubbed at his sensitive skin. Next, she moved to wash his chest, looking away bashfully.

This didn’t go unnoticed by the man. Did she find him attractive, or was she embarrassed to be bathing a man, one she didn’t really know at that? Either way he found it quite funny how she shrunk under his intense gaze, looking everywhere but his face as she washed him.

She applied some cleanser to his face, holding back a giggle at his grumpy expression. He looked kind of cute when he wasn’t biting at her fingers!

She rinsed his face, careful not to get any soap in his eyes. Feitan usually just washed with water and whatever soap he could get his hands on, so this facial cleanser was a new experience for him, one he didn’t entirely hate.

“Okay, I’m gonna wash your hair now. I’m gonna need to get in the tub to do this.”

She rolled up her pants legs, the man watching her as she did. (Name) stepped into the tub, turning on the removable shower head and wetting his hair.

Feitan had to admit, having someone play with his hair felt good in more ways than one. Her fingers combed through his locs with care, asking him several times if it was okay.

“… it’s okay. Keep going.”

She didn’t judge him for his dirty hair, only diligently cleaning it. (Name) didn’t once make him feel uncomfortable or hurt him, something that made him relax under her touch.

He stiffened when she added the conditioner, not used to the texture of it. “This helps keep your hair soft so it doesn’t tangle. Wanna see the bottle?”

He looked over the bottle with a curious eye. It was a woman’s conditioner, strawberry scented. Although his pride didn’t want him smelling like a girl, he couldn’t help but find comfort in the soft scent.

She finished washing his hair by rinsing, grabbing a towel to dry it off. “Okay, almost done. I’ll dry your hair and then you can change into some fresh clothes.”

Something about her talking through every step felt reassuring to the man. She treated him so gently, like he was glass that would break with too much pressure. The woman didn’t know how wrong she was to think that. It was her that could easily be crushed under his foot like a bug.

So why did even the thought of harming her make him uneasy?

“There! Do you feel any better?”

Feitan looked himself over in the mirror. He still had dark circles under his eyes and a frown on his lips, but his hair was neatly(or well as neatly as possible) brushed and his face clean of any dirt or blood.

He looked nice, handsome even.

‘Wonder if she thinks I’m handsome…’

Wait, where did that come from?

The man stood up and left without another word, kicking the door to his bedroom shut behind him.

———————

His stares only intensified the following days, but now he was beginning to follow her around the house. (Name) would be cooking dinner, look over her shoulder, and he’d be there, just observing her.

He didn’t seem to understand that what he was doing would be seen as creepy to some people. In his mind he was trying to figure her out and what she wanted from him, and why she acted the way she did.

(Name) would attempt to place a hand on his shoulder or brush his hair out of his face, just for him to run away and stare at her from a distance. He was kind of like a skittish cat.

She didn’t understand his strange behavior. What did he want from her?

“Are you gonna tell me your name yet?”

The two were sat down at the dining table, Feitan sipping on a milk shake she’d prepared for him. He stopped sipping to look at her suspiciously.

“Why you need to know?”

“It would be a lot easier to talk to you if I knew your name.”

He frowned. “Don’t need to talk to me.”

This went on for a few more days, the man’s eyes following her wherever she went. It was almost like he enjoyed sneaking up behind her, causing her to jump in fright when she turned around. Feitan didn’t have a lot of control over his current situation, so this was his way of taking control.

At the two week mark, Feitan was able to walk for a few minutes before needing to rest. His weakened body frustrated him to no end.

“Do you have any family that you can contact?”

Feitan looked up from his lap to see (Name) standing in front of him. She was carrying a basket on her hip, the sound of clinking jars telling him she’d filled it with the jam and jelly she’d been making.

“No family, but some… acquaintances.”

She nodded and opened up her notes app. “Can you tell me their numbers? We don’t have signal out here, but I should be able to call them when I get to town.”

He eyed her for a moment, searching for any malicious intent behind her e/c eyes, but there was none. Feitan sighed and started listing out numbers, barking out insults when she needed him to repeat it.

“I give you my boss’s number. Don’t waste his time, tell him Feitan asked you to call. Say I got hurt, but alive.”

(Name) paused, glancing up at him as she typed the number into her phone.

“So… your name is Feitan?”

He scowled. “If you know boss’s number, my name doesn’t matter.”

She looked back to her phone before responding.

“It’s a nice name.”

——————

Feitan watched her leave, smirking when she tripped on some gravel. Over the past two weeks he’d come to know her as a bit of a klutz, constantly tripping over her own two feet.

For a moment he wondered how easy it would be to kill her. She was weak, even in his current state he could end her life easily. It would be tough to eat by himself and keep his wounds clean, but feitan had been through worse.

Just the thought of her blood on his hands made him pause. An uncomfortable feeling settled into his chest. It felt wrong to think about killing her, as if it were taboo. He shook his head.

‘Just a random woman, no reason to not kill her. Already knows your name, she is a liability.’

He nodded to himself, glancing at the mirror across from him. He watched as his face twisted into an uncomfortable grimace as he imagined taking her life.

The man hadn’t even bothered to remember her name, so why did he care if he killed her or not? It confused and annoyed him.

‘Whatever, think about that later.’

Feitan used her absence as an opportunity to do some light exercise.

(Name) didn’t prevent him from doing what he wanted, but she would hover over him if she thought he was overexerting himself, which he found endlessly annoying.

He started with some sit ups. They were easy to do without the use of his arms, and would help build up his core strength.

——————

(Name) sat behind her booth at the farmers market, typing the phone number and pressing call.

It rang for a few seconds before being picked up, the sound of a man’s voice on the other end.

“Hello?”

(Name) blinked. ‘Wow, that’s the voice of a handsome man…’

“Um, hi! I’m calling on behalf of Feitan!”

The line was quiet for a moment before he answered. The man seemed amused, a laugh echoing into the receiver.

“Oh, really? Why’s that?”

“Oops, sorry just one second!”

(Name) handed a woman a jar of canned peaches, thanking her for her patronage. Once finished she quickly replied.

“Sorry, I’m working right now but he asked me to call you because he was hurt during… a mission? I think that’s what he said. Both of his arms are paralyzed and he’s just now able to walk easily again.”

The man hummed. “I see. Who are you to Feitan?”

(Name) laughed. “By the way he looks at me you’d think I’m his worst enemy, but I guess I’m just the person that found him. Oh, do you need my address? Sorry, I know how suspicious this all must sound. I’d put him on the phone but we don’t have any signal at my house, I had to go to town to call you.”

“You’re fine, miss. I can tell by your voice you’re not lying. Send me your address and I’ll send one of my comrades to check the situation out when they’re available.”

“Of course!”

The two chatted for a bit longer. He was much more talkative than Feitan, introducing himself as Chrollo. The man seemed interested in her, asking random questions that sometimes teetered on too personal. She didn’t seem to care about that too much, answering to her best ability.

“Hmm, that’s interesting. You’ll have to send me some of that jam.”

“Definitely. Are you a fan of jam and syrup, Mr. Chrollo?”

“Chrollo is fine, and yes. Especially when they are home made. There’s something endearing about the domesticity of it.”

(Name) didn’t really understand what he was talking about, but hummed in agreement none the less.

“Well, I must be going (Name). I had a nice time talking with you. If you can’t reach me through calling, text me. I am usually busy with work, but I’ll respond eventually.”

(Name) nodded, but quickly realized he couldn’t see her. “Yes, I understand. Thank you for speaking with me!”

“Oh, and one last thing before you leave.”

(Name) paused, saying silent and waiting for him to continue.

“Tell Feitan I said to be… careful with you. Excuse his behavior please, he is not used to women. Especially when they dote on him, I imagine it must be hard for him to handle.”

“Oh, I see. I’ll make sure to tell him. Goodbye Chrollo, be safe.”

The man paused at this, if only for a second. “You as well, (Name). Goodbye.”

—————

Chrollo clicked the button to end the call. He stared at his phone for a moment, a soft look in his eyes.

Throughout their conversation, he had been carefully asking questions that would help him delve into her psyche. She passed his tests with flying colors, not giving him a single red flag to grab on to.

She obviously wasn’t bothered by Feitan and his behavior in the slightest, even having an endearing tone when speaking about him. Although she had only known the short man for 2 weeks, it was clear the girl cared for his well being.

“He’s in good hands. Though, it might be best for you to pay them a visit to see the extent of his injuries, and the steps we should take next.”

A hulking figure of a man stepped into the light, crushing a now empty can of soda in his fist. “Little Fei is getting special treatment from a dame? Never would have thought he’d allow that.”

The man let out a barking laugh, slapping a hand over his knee. Chrollo smiled softly, crossing his legs. “Try not to damage any of the woman’s belongings. She’s caring for a fellow spider, Feitan at that, so her works cut out for her.”

Uvogin’s laughing died down, the man serious. “Do you think she may be the one?”

Chrollo hummed, looking off in thought. “Maybe. Depends on how Feitan’s feelings develop. With the fact she’s still alive, I think there’s hope.”

Chrollo had a soft spot for his short friend. Feitan may seem cruel and unapproachable, but behind the layers of coldness and anger was the need to be loved. Although he was better at hiding it from most people, Chrollo, Uvogin, and Phinks knew better than anyone that Feitan needed the soft touch of a woman in his life.

It may be strange for a thief to care that much about their friends love life, but the Phantom Troupe weren’t exactly the most normal of people.

“I know you’re a great judge of character, Uvo. If she seems off, don’t hesitate.”

Uvogin grinned, his teeth bared. “Trust me, I won’t.”

——————

Feitan sat up when he heard the sound of the doorknob jiggling. He could sense (Name) behind the front door, unlocking it.

“Feitan, I’m home!”

He stiffened at the sound of his name before he remembered giving it to her just hours before. The man stood and walked into the living room, watching her open empty jars and set them in the sink to wash later.

“Talk to boss?”

She nodded, brushing the dust off her hands. “Yes! He said he’s sending someone to check on you.”

Feitan nodded. He’d expected that. Chrollo was a great leader, and any great leader would make sure the people working for him were safe and in good health. He was kind like that, having saved Feitan more than once from fates worse than death.

“Anything else?”

“Oh. He said to… be careful with me.”

She seemed to have not wanted to say that, busying herself with unloading the jars. He raised an eyebrow, approaching her.

“Already am careful. If I wasn’t, you’d be dead.”

He wasn’t lying, he’d certainly held back even when lashing out against her. It would be a hassle to clean up a dead body when he couldn’t move his arms, at least that’s the excuse he gave himself for not ripping out her throat with his teeth when she touched him.

“Oh. Well thanks for not killing me.”

That’s a response he hadn’t been expecting. No, she shouldn’t give him a sweet smile and thank him for sparing her life, that’s not what she was supposed to do. She was supposed to be scared, flinch from his touch and avoid him, leaving him to his own devices so he could ignore her presence.

She had a habit of making things much harder on him.

“… don’t thank me, idiot.”

Despite his petty insults, she continued smiling as she scrubbed the jars clean.

—————

“Feitan!”

The man looked up to see (Name) running towards him from outside, kicking off her dirty shoes before walking in.

“… what?”

She smiled down at him. “You should come outside with me today!”

“… why?”

(Name) giggled, walking around and grabbing various items. A towel, an umbrella, and a foldable chair we’re among some of the items being snatched up.

“It’s nice out so I’m gonna swim! The water might feel nice on your body.”

He raised an eyebrow at her, glancing between the girl and her ever growing hoard of items she planned on bringing with her.

“I don’t swim.”

She tilted her head. “You can’t swim?”

“No, just don’t enjoy it.”

She bummed. “Well, if you don’t like swimming you can just dip your feet in the water and relax under the sun. I’ll bring an umbrella if you get too hot!”

She beamed at him, her eyes shining. He tried to think of an excuse to not go, but each one was quickly shot down in his mind.

If he said he wasn’t feeling well, she’d stay and dote on him, if he said he was tired she’d tuck him into bed and stay by his side to make sure he wasn’t getting worse again.

Feitan couldn’t think of anything, so he nodded.

“Alright… just for a little while.”

——————

Feitan regretted his choice almost immediately.

The girl was quick to run off, stating she needed to change. He didn’t understand why that was necessary, she should have been able to swim in what she’d already been wearing. Then he remembered.

When most people swam, they wore bathing suits.

(Name) walked out of the bathroom wearing a simple pink one piece, pulling up a pair of white swim shorts over her hips as she walked out. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her, his gaze lingering on her chest and ass.

She wasn’t what he thought his type was. He’d never been interested in women, but from what he’d seen men usually liked thin women with small waists and large breasts.

She certainly had large breasts, but she was not thin. It was obvious when he woke up with her pants hanging on his waist that she wasn’t a small girl.

But he couldn’t help but find his eyes glued to her figure. She was attractive, and he hated her for it.

“Feitan, are you ready? I’ve got some shorts and a tshirt for you to change into if you’d like.”

He didn’t really see a point in arguing, so he allowed her to help him into the shirt.

—————

Feitan had to admit, it was nice out.

The sun shone in the sky, but it’s rays were gentle. The countryside (Name) lived in was usually sweltering hot, even Feitan breaking out in a sweat, and he’d been raised in a desert. But right now, it was a comfortable amount of heat, just enough for Feitan to be able to nap.

The girl set up a spot for Feitan to sit before lathering his exposed parts in sunscreen. He didn’t complain, mostly because he knew how his fair skin would fare if she didn’t.

“Okay, now my turn!”

She slipped her shorts off right in front of him and set them by his feet. He watched as she lathered herself in sunscreen, humming as she did.

There was something strangely fascinating about her unaware nature. Did she notice him staring at her with his intense gaze, eyes darting from her ass, to her thighs, to her face, and back to her ass?

He felt a little bit embarrassed, not because he felt shame for viewing her in such a way, but because he should have more control over himself.

In his 25 years of life he’d never felt the need to look at a woman the way he was now. What was she doing to him? She was pretty, something that Feitan was still processing.

“I’m gonna go swim now, just call for me if you want to go inside!”

She was quick to run, tripping over the river rocks before getting up and running again. He snickered to himself, watching as she jumped into the water.

(Name) surfaced and let out a squeal, complaining that it was cold.

“If cold, get out.”

She pouted at this and stuck her tongue out at him before diving back into the depths.

——————

“Feitan! Feitannn look!”

The man opened his eyes to see (Name) waving to him from the water. He raised an eyebrow.

“What?” he asked, annoyance clear in his tone.

“Watch!!”

She dipped under the water, only for both of her legs to stick up out of the river, wiggling them around. (Name) surfaced, taking in a breath before smiling at him.

“Did you see? I did a handstand?”

‘What is she, a kid?’

He scoffed and leaned back against his chair. “You can’t do one on land? Dumb.”

She didn’t reply, so he opened an eye to see her expression had soured. “Hmph.”

The girl dipped back into the water, swimming a bit further down the river until she was out of sight.

‘What’s up with her?’ He thought, watching her until he couldn’t anymore. ‘Whatever.’

The man dozed off, letting sleep take him.

When he woke up, about an hour had passed. He opened his eyes and peered around.

He didn’t immediately spot (Name) but when he did he bursted into laughter.

“What are you laughing at?”

The girl sat on the riverside, her cheek red with an imprint the shape of a fishtail. She held a bucket, the sound of something thrashing inside it clueing Feitan in to what might be in there.

“You- you got slapped by fish!” He couldn’t help but double over in laughter, his amusement only increasing when she huffed.

“I MAY have gotten smacked by a fish, but at least I still caught it! It took a while because it kept slipping out of my hands-“

He stopped laughing for a moment to stare at her with a dumbfounded face. “… you catch his hands? Do you not have net?”

She didn’t reply, but he could see her working out the answer on her face, her pout slowly turning into an embarrassed expression.

“Well. It’s caught.”

If she was anything, (Name) was certainly entertaining.

Feitan stood and walked over, peering into the bucket.

He was surprised to see the fish took up most of the space in the large bucket, bearing its strangely sharp teeth. He glanced back up at the girl, raising an eyebrow.

Was she some kind of mountain girl? How did she catch this beast of a fish with only a slap of its tail to show for it?

———————

“Did you enjoy your nap?”

Feitan glanced at the girl who was toweling off next to him, tearing his gaze away when she caught him staring. “It was okay.”

She bummed in response, dropping the towel and bending over to pick up her shorts. The woman pulled them up over her thighs, jumping around to get them over her ass.

“Ugh it sucks putting on clothes when you’re all wet.” She complained, unaware of the man’s eyes on her form.

“Should have dried off more.”

She nodded with a sigh. “Yeah, you’re probably right. I’m not very patient, though.”

She sat down at the edge of his chair, her thigh brushing his. Feitan pulled away, shooting her a glare. He still didn’t like any unnecessary physical contact, using his knee to prod at her side. “Move.”

She glanced back at him. “I just need to put my shoes on, it’ll only take a second.”

Feitan would regret the next words out of his mouth for a long time, physically cringing at himself far into the future.

The man shoved his knee into her back. “Gonna break the chair, fatty. Get up.”

For the first time since he’d come to be under her care, (Name) listened immediately.

She was strangely quiet, her usually constantly moving body completely still, rigid even.

“… sorry. You’re right.”

Feitan watched as she picked up her towel and wrapped it around her shoulders. “… I’m going inside to make dinner.”

With that she left without another word, her steps careful and quiet.

Feitan didn’t think anything of this reaction at first, just scoffing before lying back down to nap again.

——————

He first noticed her strange behavior when he walked inside to see her wearing a thin long sleeve shirt and pajama pants. She usually wore a pair of shorts and tank tops around the house. He didn’t blame her, it was hot, even during a day as nice as that one.

He watched her stiffen when he walked in, pulling at the fabric around her stomach nervously. “Welcome back. Dinner is almost ready.”

Feitan walked past her to the bathroom, grunting in response.

The next thing he noticed was she didn’t make herself a plate during dinner.

She would usually eat as she fed him, stealing bites of her food as he chewed his. Tonight, she just fed him quietly.

After he was finished, (Name) would peek at him from the kitchen, quickly turning away when they’d make eye contact. This was weird behavior, even for her.

“What you want?” he asked, peering at her from the corner of his eye. She stiffened at his question, playing with the hem of her shirt.

“N-nothing. It’s just late, so I assumed you’d be sleeping soon.”

He hummed. Wanting to test something out, he faked a yawn. “Yeah.”

Feitan walked to his room, peeking through the crack in the door.

(Name) leaned against the counter to see that he had left before sighing, pulling her long sleeve shirt off to reveal a tank top underneath. She fanned herself as she made her plate of food, sitting down at the dinner table and eating alone.

Feitan may sense, but the man was perceptive. Why was she acting like this?

He had only two people he could think about asking, but quickly shook the thought from his head. Why did he care if she was acting strange? As long as she performed her duties, it didn’t matter.

But still seeing her shrink under his gaze uncomfortably made him… nervous. He didn’t like it.

He climbed into bed, looking up at his ceiling. A frown pulled at his lips, the man falling into an uneasy sleep.

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evilzoldyck · 2 years

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RECOMMENDATIONS

These are some of hxh fics that I personally enjoy and keep coming back to! Before proceeding, please take note that almost all of these are dark fics so please heed the warnings in the tags 💕

Homecoming

coveting domestic bliss while also shooting people on the face is very on brand for phinks aaa he’ssodreamy

Making Amends

my legs may be broken but my throat isn’t

Exodus

i dont even fuck with chrollo like that but i still remember this fic like yesterday!

Seafaring

c-c-captain morel??

Cantabile

this feitan fic was everything! the suspense, the thrill, the obsession, the cruelty of it all was just amazing!

If You Let Me

this fic had me grabbed by the throat! so well written! i’ve never felt so conflicted before

Coffee Break

now im not much for franklin but this series made me want to bury myself in his arms!!

Werewolf Phinks x Reader

ohh to live in a cottage with a rabid werewolf boyfriend

Pet Project

pika never miss!!! razor with his beguiling smile legit made me a little scared of him

Lost

I can’t believe I just read this omg i cannot wait to see how this goes i am invested!

Lesson Learned

some grade A writing, I wish i could brainwash myself to forget this so i could read it again for the first time!!

Beholder

this is soo manipulative and so sweet at the same time im in love with it AAA

Intertwined

one of the best reads for illumi that i’ce come across and i was absolutely blessed when it was around 6k words

#writing recommendations

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kiame-sama · 4 years

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Master List 1

Master List 2

Inspiration/prompts:

Love Letter- Yandere x Reader

Spooky Time

KNY:

MUZAN:

My Mate- Yandere!Muzan x Reader Lemon(s) NSFW

Porcelain Queen- Yandere!Muzan x Innocent! Fragile!Reader

Stolen Sunlight- Yandere!Muzan x Marechi!Reader NSFW

Yandere!Muzan x Angel!Reader

Nezuko:

Family- Nezuko x Motherly!Reader Fluff

Sanemi:

Yandere!Sanemi x Reader

Inosuke:

Love? - Inosuke x Reader fluff

BNHA:

Enji (Endeavor):

Yandere!Centaur!Enji x Human!Reader NSFW

Aizawa:

Jealous Yandere!Aizawa

Yandere! Aizawa x Pregnant! Reader

As You Wish- Yandere!Aizawa x Clueless!Reader Fluff

Drider!Yandere!Aizawa x Reader NSFW

Izuku:

Forever~ Yandere!Midoriya x Reader Lemon~ NSFW

Yandere! Izuku x Reader- Escape attempt

All-Might:

I Ship Them- All Might x Reader Fluff

The Mandalorian:

Mando:

The Mandalorian, The Child… The Stowaway?

Death Note:

Yandere!L x Reader- General HCs

Light:

Yandere!Light

Yandere!Light x Reader- Lemon Forced NSFW

Yandere!Light x Reader- NSFW HEADCANNONS

K I R A- Yandere!Light x Reader

One Piece:

Doflamingo:

ParentalYandere!Doflamingo x Child!Reader- General

Zoro:

Yandere!Zoro x Reader- Crew Catching Them Having Sex

Mihawk:

Dove- Yandere!Mihawk x Reader fluff

One Punch Man:

Saitama:

My Hero- Saitama x Reader Lemon NSFW

Yandere!Vampire!Saitama x Reader

G, I, O, N- Yandere!Saitama x Reader

Yandere!Saitama x Reader

HunterxHunter:

Adult-Trio:

Bunny - Yandere!Adult-Trio x Chubby!Gentle!Reader NSFW

Bunny- First Time Alone With Trio

Monster verse Bunny- Yandere!Adult-Trio x Bunny-girl!Reader

Yandere!Adult-Trio x Reader- Trick or Treating

Bunny- Yandere Adult Trio x Reader LEMON NSFW

Yandere!Adult Trio x Reader- Sick s/o

Meruem:

Yandere!Meruem x Human!Reader

Yandere!Meruem x Human!Energetic!Reader

Royal Guards (Shaiapouf, Menthuthuyoupi, Neferpitou)

Yandere! x Reader- General Hc

Kurapika:

Yandere Kurapika x Petite Kurta Reader hc

Yandere Kurapika x Reader- Children w/ Kurta Eyes

Yandere Kurapika x Kurta Reader- Breeding Reader NSFW

C, R- Yan!Kurapika x Reader

Phantom Troupe:

Little Spider- Yandere!Chrollo x Reader x Yandere!Phantom Troupe- Kidnapped

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader Lemon

Little Spider- Yandere!Chrollo x Reader x Yandere!Phantom Troupe- General hc

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!Phantom Troupe- Narcoleptic Reader

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!Phantom Troupe- Pregnant Reader

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Reader and Child Go Missing

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Troupe Playing w/ Baby Spider

Web of Desire- Yan!Hisoka x Narcoleptic!Little Spider Lemon forcedNSFW

Little Spider/Web of Desire- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!Hisoka- Finding Out

Little Spider/Web of Desire- Yan!Chrollo x Reader- After Kurapika vs Chrollo

Little Spider/Web of Desire- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!Hisoka- After Yorknew

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Other Darlings?

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Only Paying Attention to Baby

Yan!Phantom Troupe x Motherly!Reader

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Hisoka React to Baby Spider

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Baby Spider’s First Word

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Baby Spider Trolling Chrollo

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Baby Spider Trolling Chrollo pt 2

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Baby Spider Birth

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Hisoka Getting Caught Watching

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Someone Upsets Little Spider

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Chrollo and Baby Spider

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Polly Relationship w/ Hisoka

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Depressed Reader

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- How Cute Is Baby Spider?

Little Spider- Little Spider Has a Daughter

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Reader Turned Into Child

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Other Darling Jealous

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Asking for a Second Child

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Asking to go to Sleepover

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Mafia Takes Reader

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Beach Party

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Random Headcannons

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- First Meet

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Dating

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Dragon and Princess

Little Spider- Yan!Chrollo x Reader x Yan!PT- Clothing NSFW

Machi:

Yandere!Nymph!Futa!Machi x Fem!Reader- Stalking NSFW

Uvogin:

Yandere!Uvogin x Reader- Yan Alphabet B/H/I/L

Yandere!Uvogin x Reader- Beauty and The Beast NSFW

Yandere!Centaur!Uvo x Reader- Stalking

Feitan:

Yandere!Feitan x Reader- Yan Alphabet Q

Vampire!Yandere!Feitan x Reader- Stalking Reader

A- Yandere!Feitan x Reader

Illumi:

Mine- Yandere!Illumi x Reader Lemon (Forced) NSFW

🍋Mine - Yandere! Illumi x Reader (forced) Part 2 Lemon NSFW

Big Bad Wolf- Yandere!Illumi x Chubby!reader

🍋Mine Forever - Yandere!Illumi x Reader Lemon NSFW

Guardian-Angel!Yandere!Illumi x Reader Light NSFW

Yandere!Illumi x Reader- Gentle NSFW

Yandere!Illumi x Reader- Stalking Reader Light NSFW

Yandere!Wendigo!Illumi x Reader

Hisoka:

Yandere!Hisoka x Reader- Headcannons

Tied Up- Hisoka x Reader lemon NSFW

Web of Desire- Yan!Hisoka x Narcoleptic!Reader Lemon Forced NSFW

Web of Desire- pt 3

A/K/U/X- Yan!hisoka x Reader/ Yan!Chrollo x Reader

Yandere!Incubus!Hisoka x Reader NSFW

Hisoka x Reader- Halloween Makeup

Incubus!Yandere!Hisoka x Reader NSFW

Yandere!Drider!Hisoka x Reader

Gon:

Platonic!Yandere!Gon+Killua x Sisterly!Reader

Platonic!Yandere!Gon+Killua x Sisterly!Reader pt2

Killua:

Platonic!Yandere!Gon+Killua x Sisterly!Reader

Platonic!Yandere!Gon+Killua x Sisterly!Reader pt2

Platonic!Yandere!Killua x Sisterly!Reader

Milluki:

Yandere!Milluki x Neko!Reader

Zeno:

Yandere!Zeno x Reader- Lemon Forced NSFW

Yandere!Zeno x Reader HCs

Silva:

28 Years- Yan!Silva x Reader (Conversations?)

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader (Forced Lemon) NSFW

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x reader Lemon (forced) part 2 NSFW

28 Years (1st pregnancy)- Yandere!Silva x Reader (tiny lime) Slight NSFW

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader Lemon (forced) part 3 NSFW

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader (Killua leaving)

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader Oral Lemon NSFW

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Killua’s Conception/Birth NSFW

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader Death Headcannons

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Children Reaction to Reader DeathHC

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- If Public Hear About Reader

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader Kidnapped

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Phantom Troupe Learn About Reader

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Distant/Cold Reader

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Silva On a Long Mission

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader Escapes For Good

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader Being Cute w/ Killua

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Killua’s Birth Complications

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Handmade Toys

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader’s Past?

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Obsessed Reader

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Anniversary

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Pregnancy Cravings

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Maha and Zeno React to Broken Spine

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Maha/Zeno React to Broken Spine pt 2

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Lemon NSFW

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Silva Apologizing Lemon NSFW

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Body Swap w/ Killua

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Zeno Keeping Reader Company

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Kids Bringing Their Mother Presents

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Family Game Night

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Cute Motherly Moments w/ Illumi

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Having a Daughter

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- 2nd Pregnancy

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- 4th Pregnancy

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- 5th Pregnancy

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Fake Wife? Fake Husband?

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Verbal

28 Years- Yandere!SIlva x Reader- Gaming

28 Years- Yandere!Silva x Reader- Outside?

Merman!Yandere!Silva x Reader

Werewolf!Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader is an Offering to Silva light NSFW

Werewolf!Yandere!Silva x Reader- Domestic Headcannons

Werewolf!Yandere!Silva x Cat-Demon!Reader- NSFW

Wendigo!Yandere!Silva x Reader

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Pet Names

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Butler Hits on Reader, Jealous Silva NSFW

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader Tries to Dominate Silva NSFW

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Silva and Reader Play Videogames

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader’s Period

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Clingy Sleepy Reader

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Squirting NSFW

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Zeno Likes Reader

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Silva Turns Into a Kid

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Body Swap w/ Silva

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Braiding Silva’s Hair

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Braid Silva’s Hair pt 2

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Smacking Silva’s Ass

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Yan Alphabet A/C/L

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Fem!Reader Turns Male

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Strap-on? (slight crack)

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Yan Alphabet T and U

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Wearing Silva’s Clothes

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Lingerie

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader Turns Into a Child

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader Turns Into a Child pt 2

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Child Looks Like Reader

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Reader w/ Cute Baby

Yandere!Silva x Reader Headcannons

Yandere!Silva x Jealous!Darling Headcannons

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Interact with Alluka Headcannons

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Soft Headcannons

Yandere!Silva x Manipulative!Reader- Headcannons

Yandere!SIlva x Reader- Stealing Illumi’s Darling

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Kikyo’s Reaction to Silva Bringing Reader Home

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Sick s/o

Yandere!Silva x Reader- POC Reader Headcannons

Yandere!Silva x Reader- Watching Shows Hc

Pariston:

Pariston x Reader- Reader Similar Temper to Pariston

Chrollo:

Heart Thief- Chrollo x Reader Fluff

Q, I, L- Yan!Chrollo x Reader

Drider!Yandere!Chrollo x Reader Incorrect quotes

Yandere! Chrollo x Reader- Thief Reader

🍋Tied up- Yandere!Drider!Chrollo x Reader (forced) Lemon NSFW

🍋Payback - BDSM Chrollo x Reader (Forced) Lemon NSFW

Yandere!Chrollo x Kurta Reader

Vampire!Yandere!Chrollo x Reader- Kidnapping Reader NSFW

Drider!Yandere!Chrollo x Reader- Fluff

Incubus!Yandere!Chrollo x Reader- NSFW

Yandere!Demon!Chrollo x Reader- Accidental Summon NSFW

Vampire!Yandere!Chrollo x Reader- NSFW

Yandere!Chrollo x Reader- NSFW Hc

Yandere!Chrollo x Reader- Honeymoon Hc

Yandere!Chrollo x Reader- Micromanage

Yandere!Chrollo x Anxious!Clingy!Reader

Inuyasha:

Sesshomaru:

Mate - Heat/Rut! Sesshomaru x Demon! Reader Lemon NSFW

🍋Heat- Sesshomaru x Reader Part 2 Lemon NSFW

Sesshomaru x Reader- Pups Fluff hc

Yandere Sesshomaru x Reader- Pregnant Reader

Yandere Sesshomaru x Reader- Reader and Pups in Danger

Yandere Sesshomaru x Reader- Soft Hc

I, J, L, N, O- Yan!Sesshomaru x Reader

Xiaolin Showdown:

Chase Young:

Yandere!Chase x Reader- General Hc

Yandere!Chase x Reader- Chase Gets Cold

Yandere!Chase x Reader- Kidnapping Reader NSFW

Yandere!Chase x Reader- Dragon Form

DBZ:

Zen-oh:

Platonic Yandere!Zen-oh x Reader

Beerus:

Cuddle Time- Beerus x Chubby!Reader NSFW

Daishinkan:

Yandere!Daishinkan x Reader HC

Daishinkan x Pregant!Reader

Playing House- Daishinkan x Reader Lemon NSFW

Yandere!Daishinkan x Reader- Domestic NSFW

Goku:

Yandere!Goku x Reader- General HCs

Yandere!Goku x Reader- Kinks

Yandere!Goku x Reader- Reader is Saiyan

Frieza:

Only Mine- Yandere! Frieza x Chubby! Human! Reader (Forced) Lemon NSFW

Yandere! Frieza x Chubby!Human!Reader- Yan Alphabet F/G/V

Yandere!Frieza x Pregnant!Human!Reader- Pregnancy hc

Naruto:

Kurenai:

🍋Unwind - Dom!Kurenai x Shy!Male!Reader Lemon

Tsunade:

Working Overtime- Tsunade x Fem!Reader Lemon NSFW

Return- Tsunade x Male! Uchiha! Reader NSFW

Hannibal:

Yandere! Hannibal x Drugged! Reader Slight NSFW

Angel in Black- Yandere! Hannibal x Drugged! Reader NSFW

OWNS:

Ferid:

Yan!Ferid x Innocent!Reader

Crowley:

Crowley x Reader NSFW

FMAB:

Whinry:

Twitchy- Dominant! Winry Rockbell x Shy! Male Reader NSFW

Bleach:

Aizen:

🍋Wolf Among Sheep- Yandere!Aizen x Reader Lemon NSFW

Kenpachi:

Lazy Day- Kenpachi x Reader Fluff

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