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yandereaffections · 6 months

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AGAPIMARI WHEN HIS DARLING COMES HOME WITH NEW FACE PIERCINGS THAT REQUIRE THEM TO BE GENTLE

Agapito wants to be the one that pierces your lips, romanticizes the very idea of it. He wants to be the one that numbs and gets his last kiss in before sanitizing and sliding a needle through his angels flesh, being the one to help accessorize you is an honor.

Now if you don't manage to go out and get pierced by an actual professional it's actually Jamari that ends up handling the whole jewelry process, not agapito. Is this grown man grumpy about this? Yes, but it's been agreed that Jamaris steady hand and percussion is safer for their babies lips, that doesn't mean agapito doesn't get his kiss in though.

These two can deal with not kissing you for awhile no problem, they'll worship other sections of your body in the meantime. From your knuckles up to your collarbone and jawline, agapito and Jamari won't stop just because your lips are off limit for a bit.

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rihannatoxic · 2 years

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Jhope x Female Reader Warning: Age gap(age clarification in story)Excessive Kissing, Sex, Rough Sex, Penetration, Spanking, Neck Grabbing, Blowjobs, Handjobs, Grabbing, Groping, Face fucking, Facesitting and Printing, A*s jiggling, Titty fucking, Nipple play/sucking and ass slapping, slight jealousy, fellatio, reverse cowgirl, unprotected sex.

Rating: R, Ages may vary(Read at your own risk)

Characters

Main: J-hope(hoseok), Nia(Reader)

Parents: Yo-rim: Yu-jin

Siblings: Ji-woo

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Parents: Alona: Pierre

Siblings:Alyssa,amber,:Tawn,Tallin,Tyson,: Jamari, Jaylen, and Jermain.

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Chapter 1: Love at first sight

Nia's P.O.V(Age 6)

I'm trying my best to fit in by making friends but every time I try they only show hate and be mean to me. But today since my mom is taking me to the park I'll make some new friends there or at least I think. While I'm playing at the park on the swings all I feel is a force pushing me to the ground and when I looked up it was the two girls I went to school with Racheal and mary." YOUR TO FAT TO BE SWINGING ON THE SWING FATTY!!", they said.

Leave me alone,” you said.”They then took your jacket and started throwing rocks at you and like a coward you sat letting them. Then after a while, you felt the pain at ease which made you look up, and when you did you seen a tall figure with an arm stretched out for you to grab onto, but you couldn’t see who it was because of the sun reflection.

You took their hand and they pulled you up and whipped your tears “are you alright a soft voice said”, I’m hoseok by the way. You're still surprised and couldn’t help but stare at his handsome face. T-Thank you,” you said”.

You're welcome but you shouldn't let them mess with you like that, ”says hoseok”.You then look at Rachael and mary crying on the ground. Your so tall you said to him. I get that a lot but it's fine......

To be continued

#smutmania #jhope x reader #female reader #bts smut #bts jhope #hoseok x reader

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cuddles-and-kisses · 3 years

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Lazy Sunday Mornings on a Saturday

Jamari belongs to @yandereaffections! I just write fanfictions and theories.

A/N: I don't have hair that could support locs but I had partners a few years ago that did. I'm writing the best I can; please tell me if I portrayed anything wrong.

Trigger warning: Tooth rotting fluff

Have you ever seen a puppy get excited? When they’re running around, tripping over their paws, yipping, along with jumping at your legs. Imagine instead of a puppy, it’s a five-foot-nine, semi-truck of a man. Yeah, that’s what I woke up to this morning. “Babe. It’s locs day! Instacart brought the groceries you asked for and the hair stuff is on the table.” I call him Puppy for a reason.

Sunlight flows through the blinds, into our bedroom, dripping onto his face. Shit, you’re really pretty like this. The skincare routine I forced him into is paying off; his skin is more radiant lately. Can locs day wait a little bit? I want to stay in his arms a little longer. He’s a human furnace and oh so cuddly. His normal voice flusters me from the simplest sentences. Muttering into my ear is attempted murder. This man is too sadistic to me. Pretty face, intoxicating voice, cuddly body, tender laugh, wholesome personality. How did I get so lucky with you, My Love? You’re acting like all the things I do for you are a big deal. To me, they’re the least I can do to show the true extent of my love. Learning your habits as well as preferences. Familiarizing myself with your mindset. Coaching you on how to unlearn the harmful behaviors you picked up in self-defense. Manipulating you to love yourself as much as I do. Learning new dessert recipes. It’s the bare minimum for someone like you.

“Do we have to change out of our PJs?” You look so at peace when you’re wearing PJs. It only adds to how at home you make me feel. Of course, you’ll say no, we don’t have to. Maybe because we’re staying home; maybe because I don’t have my own PJs so I’ll seamlessly steal yours. Either way, I’m ok with it. You gently kiss my forehead then start to get up. Shifting the navy blue comforter off of you and putting on the fuzzy pink bunny slippers I bought for your birthday. You’re wearing the burgundy satin bonnet I bought last week along with a plain tank top and white boxers with hearts scattered on them. Like I said, so pretty. Your body heat prevents me from wearing much to bed, not that you’d complain though.

It’s my turn to get out of bed and get dressed. Everything is right where I left it last night. Fuzzy lounge pants atop of plush socks rest at my feet before I put them on. We’ve recently upgraded to a queen-sized mattress. Our old bed frame couldn’t accommodate a queen so we had to get a new bed frame too. We both sought after a bed with storage to replace the dresser at the end of our old bed. The headboard has a few cubbies which led us to move the bedside tables to beside the couch. It feels like a lazy Sunday even though it’s Saturday. Who really cares though? It’s locs day and I get to watch My Puppy be as giddy as ever.

I shuffle to the bathroom cause I’m not exactly dehydrated. The bathroom isn’t the most spacious but we sorted out a routine to dance around each other. You watch me through the mirror and smile at yourself. The bathroom doesn’t have the best ventilation so the mint and earth fragrance of body wash lingers in the air. Your dirty towel was left in the bathtub but it can wait until later. You’re brushing your teeth for the first time today. Before we moved in together, depression made me struggle with brushing my teeth every day. On the other hand, you brush your teeth two to three times a day. Our hopeless romanticness drags me with him. It’s adorable how romantic you can get; I never forget how loved or wanted I am. Thank you for that.

Afterward, I wash my hands for twenty seconds as you’re hugging me from behind. I watch the soap bubble up in my hands instead of getting lost in how firm you’re holding me. Or how soft your lips are against my neck. Or how you’re breathing so close to my ear. Or the soft hymns you let out every once and a while. A cute domestic life is the best life. You can’t prove me wrong, cause I’m not. The cute domestic life with my first love is every hopeless romantic’s dream life. And now, it’s my life. I quickly splash some water on my face, brush my face then head to the kitchen. Sand beige crunches under my slippers on the few feet that make up our apartment hallway.

The first task of locs day is baking something sweet. I found an alternative peach cobbler recipe on tic tok. Fresh peach slices, Unrolled croissants, brown sugar, butter, cinnamon, and a little bit of cooking wine. I cut the peaches into eight slices then unroll the croissants. All the while Jamari mixes brown sugar and butter together then pops them in the microwave. The recipe will make eight peach things which means I’ll get two and Jamari will steal the other six. We take turns spreading the brown butter mixture on one side of the croissants and then rolling them back up with two peaches tucked in the middle. The oven’s preheated to four hundred degrees so it beeps at us. We ran out of the brown butter mixture and needed to make more to pour over the peach things. They’re resting in the pan, almost ready to be baked for 30 minutes. All that’s left is a light dusting of cinnamon in addition to a half cup of cooking wine.

After I slid the pan into the oven I realized how sticky my fingers are. Might as well not let any food go to waste. right? I lick my fingers clean while glancing around the kitchen. “Why are you staring at me?” The epiphany hits me like a semi-truck. Oh my god, get out of my kitchen you dirty dirty boy. We’re both laughing as we clean up the kitchen. Everything is back in its place or in the dishwasher in no time. I drape my arms over his shoulders to lean some of my weight onto him. Jamari slides his hands around my lower back and pulls me into him as he leans against the counter.

We stay there for a while alternating between savory make-outs and simply gazing into each other’s eyes. I’ve lost count of how many times he’s studied the details of my face. I’d bet money I don’t have that he could find me in a crowd just by looking at people’s left nostrils. I don’t know how to describe his features. They’re not delicate but they’re not sharp. They’re gentle but still assertive. His eyes are always half-closed but he’s still so expressive. It took a few weeks to learn his quirks. He persistently tries so hard to keep a stoic front around me but always looks more relaxed around me. Even before we started dating. I’m embarrassed to say it took a few months to learn where he holds his stress. His arms are lazily holding me to him. I can’t see any tension in his jaw. He’s completely content standing like this; plus, I can tell he’s basking in this moment. I rest my head on his chest then he kisses the top of my head.

My hands are always cold and always find their way to his neck or sides. My ear is right against his chest so I can hear his heartbeat and breathing. Everything sounds normal and strong as ever. Speaking of strong, I know I said he was cuddly but he’s ripped under that. He’s lost a little bit over the past few months; I need to fix that. Old Spice Timber body wash washes over me and grounds me back to him. He’s trailing his hands along my back. I’m getting sleepy again, darn you Puppy. How dare you make me feel so safe and comfy. How dare you make me love you. Curse you and your romanticism and your gravel voice and your perfect cuddles. Curse you for creating a safe space beside yourself for me and unconditionally loving me. You’re so rude for showing me what love feels like.

I watched the clock and waited for 20 minutes to pass. Can’t forget the oven mitts before I burn my hand to a crisp. Jamari has already grabbed the vanilla ice cream by the time I’ve taken his weakness out of the oven. Barely leaving time to set it atop of the stove. Heaven permeates the air. Warm cinnamon, fresh biscuits, baked brown sugar. Our apartment smells like a bakery, but better. Now the hardest part begins. Making a man who’s built like a semi-truck, taller than me, stronger than me, and willing to kill over a good brownie wait until the peach thing cools down a little. How I am going to do that; I have no idea. But! I can try. My first attempt is a bear hugging him. It doesn’t work for two seconds. My second attempt is holding the cupboard shut so he can’t get a bowl. That lasted maybe twenty seconds. One hand gripping my wrist the other one gripping my waist. I don’t know if he growled or hymned behind my ear; but, I’m undeniably incapacitated. We’re both smiling as we scramble to get our way. He wants to eat sweets, I don’t want him to burn his tongue so he can actually taste it. He eventually turns me around and picks me up by my armpits to plop me on the counter. Followed by planting his hands on either side of my legs. “I’m going to eat something sweet in the next 30 seconds and you can’t stop me.” Oh god, he’s staring daggers into my eyes. I’m not scared of him; but, he can be really intimidating.

My face heats up as I stutter a bit. Was that an innuendo? He’s staring into my soul. Is he, smirking?? Oh, it’s on. He’s not getting away with flustering me without consequences. My fingers snake behind his jaw subsequently pulling him to me. He’s caught on by now and grabs behind my knees to pull me closer to him. A few euphoria-laced kisses later, he remembers what’s sitting on the stove. I hop off the counter so he can get our bowls and spoons. The ice cream has thawed a bit at this point so it’s a perfect consistency. My Baby gets us both a piece of the peach thing as I grab the ice cream scoop then pop the container open. He gets two scoops of vanilla ice cream while I give myself one. He kisses the side of my head followed by him practically trotting off to the living room. I stay behind to put the ice cream back in the fridge.

He’s sitting in front of the couch with his legs tucked under the living room table. We’ve found a show to watch together on Netflix. He’s currently trying to get the TV to work with him. Rattail comb, Lock It Up gel, an assortment of butterfly clips from the ’90s, a few hair ties, a happy Baby, and our show. Yup, all set. I set my bowl on the table then toss my leg to sit behind him on the couch. He took his bonnet off after he sat down. It’s currently laying to the side of all the retwisting supplies. I use grabby hands to ask for my bowl back. His locs will be there after I eat. Ya know how I said it smells heavenly? Well, it tastes like all things good in this world. Sugar, spice, and the contrast of the vanilla ice cream is Jamari’s weakness for a reason. I forgot to peel the skin off the peaches but it’s ok. The struggle to cut through them with a spoon is worth it.

He’s on his second peach thing by the time I finish my first. I have to warn him about getting a stomach ache if he eats too much sugar too fast. He insists he’ll be fine but doesn’t go back for a third serving just yet. Bird songs poke through the quieter moments. We have a few feeders on the porch couples with a few wind spinners. Sunlights gushes in through the sliding glass door and casts a slight glare on the TV. The weather is supposed to be nice today. Hopefully, we can get the screen door to slide over to let some fresh air in. The apartment is a little stuffy if you pay too close attention. The stock-colored walls and vaguely worn-out carpet don’t scream of anything remarkable. We’ve been working to make it feel more like a home but at the end of the day; we’re asleep in each other’s embrace. It’s home enough for me and that seems to be enough for My Love.

I start by dividing his hair into six sections by using the hair ties to create five space buns. I reach over him to snag the locking gel, rattail comb, with a small handful of clips just in case. First things first, make sure none of the locs are sharing hairs. Next is using the comb to tidy up the borders of each loc section. I prefer to use the twisting method with the smallest amount of gel securing it with a butterfly clip as necessary. He doesn’t care what method I’m using since I’m playing with his hair and all of my attention is on him. His hair is really thick so I have to take breaks every so often. My Baby massages my arms when I lean on him and hang my arms over his shoulders. I’m in the perfect position to kiss along his earlobes. So, as any reasonable person would do, I take advantage of it. Just have to be careful around his piercings.

It’s late afternoon when I finish twisting. My biceps feel like death. We’ve turned the TV volume up a notch to drown out the upstairs neighbors. We have an inside joke about tap dancing instead of walking. I half walk half jog to the bedroom then bring back a clean bonnet. Neither of us wants product getting on the pillows. And I deserve cuddles, damn it.

The rest of the day is dedicated to Netflix, cuddles, and delivery pizza with a side of breadsticks. “Thank you, Baby. What would I do without you?” And with that, I’m a flustered mess. You’re a sadistic, Puppy. As much as I’m overwhelmed with puppy love.

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tastingmellow · 4 years

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It’s Been A Minute

A/N: I see you guys really like this series! I like it too! Quick heads up. My individual imagines may be lacking a little because I’m working on these series! I will also be making a Dad!Trevante series and will be continuing with the Dad!Killmonger series! That is all!

Pairing: Erik Killmonger x Reader

Summary: You and Erik finally get to your lunch date!

Warnings: Fucking Fluff! And Language.

Word Count: I don’t know, geeez. Now, you’re just asking to tease me.

When you finally got to the restaurant you parked and gathered your things. Jamari unbuckled himself, grabbed his toys and opened the door before carefully hopping out. You quickly locked the door and made your way to the entrance, Jamari just a little ways ahead of you, not too far that you couldn’t reach out and touch him. “Mr. Erik!”

Your eyes widened as Jamari ran ahead of you. “Jamari!” You quickly chased after him as he jumped onto Erik, who quickly caught him. “Hey, little man! Look, I missed you too but you can’t be out here giving your mommy a heart attack.” You panted slightly as Erik put Jamari down and you squatted, holding your son by his shoulders.

“Jamari, baby. You gotta watch the road, you can’t run away from me like that.” You lightly held his face as he pouted. “I’m sorry...” he mumbled in his little toddler voice and hugged your neck, you sighed deeply and kissed his cheek while hugging him back. “It’s alright. Just don’t do that anymore, okay?”

Jamari nodded and you stood up, letting him hook his finger in your belt loop. You looked up at Erik and gave him a smile. “Hey, E.” He chuckled and pulled you into a hug that you leaned into. God, he smelled so good...and so weirdly familiar. You took in a deep breath, pressing your face into his chest more. “You haven’t changed a bit.”

You pulled away and looked up at him, your head tilting slightly. “Every time I wore this cologne in high school you’d spend hours with your head buried in my chest.” You laughed softly, pulling away from him. “I couldn’t help it, it smelled so good. I’m surprised you still use it after all this time.”

Erik nodded as the three of you made your way inside. “Well, it was one of my favorite things that reminded me of you.” You bit your lip to hide a smile as you walked to the hostess. “Table for 3. Will it be okay if we got a booth?” Erik spoke up. You looked at him as the hostess led the way, swooning on the inside.

“You remembered.” You mumbled once you three were seated, Jamari seated on the right side of you near the wall. Erik shrugged. “I told you, I’ve memorized everything I could about you.” You grinned and he smiled back. “I hope I wasn’t the ex you always talked about with your girlfriends.” Erik laughed, leaning his head back.

“Oh, nah. I didn’t have too many girlfriends after you. Just flings and sh—...stuff to keep me warm.” You smiled at the adjustment of his language around your son. “I’m sure that was hard. You’re a looker.” You winked at him and he smirked, biting his lip before leaning forward with his forearms resting on the table. “I guess. What about you? What happened between you and Mari’s Pops?”

You looked down at Jamari who was too busy playing a game on your phone. “Well, we dated my sophomore year of college. I got pregnant in my senior year. We were together...five months after I had Jamari but it wasn’t the same.” You pauses your story to order a drink and an appetizer.

Once the waitress had left Erik turned to you. “You said it wasn’t the same?” You nodded and crossed your legs. “Yeah, we would argue a lot. We spent days without calling or texting each other. It was like a strain. Then finally I worked up the nerve at dinner one night. I told him the truth and he seemed relieved. That night we agreed, mutually, to break it off and co-parent. It was a pleasant departure.”

You smiled and he nodded thoughtfully, thanking the waitress as she brought your drinks. “You always did have a good sense of character.” You giggled softly as Erik grinned. “Yeah, he’s a great friend and an even better father. I’d love for the two of you to meet!” Erik agreed.

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The conversation between you, Erik, and Jamari flowed smoothly. It was so friendly and full of laughter. Erik joking and playing around with Jamari made your heart feel full. The time passed a lot faster than you expected. “Damn, it’s almost 5. We should get going,,,” You trailed off, not really wanting to go. Erik had a small pout on his lips, one that mirrored Jamari’s. You chuckled to yourself as you looked between the two of them. “Mommy, I don’t wanna leave Mr. Erik!”

You sighed as Erik rubbed the little boy’s head. “I don’t either sweetie...what if we invited Mr. Erik over to hang out some more?” Jamari smiled broadly and nodded his head, looking up at Erik expectantly. “Will you, Mr. Erik?” Erik chuckled at his excitement and nodded, his eyes traveling up to yours. “Yeah, I’d love to.” He looked down to Jamari and leaned a bit closer to whisper. You could still hear them. “Don’t tell your mommy I told you but I’d do anything she wanted me to.” Your son giggled and leaned up to him. “Me too. She’s the best mommy ever.”

You bit your lip to hold back the grin that was fighting to break out. “Alright, kids. Let’s go before it gets dark. Just follow me, E.” You grabbed your purse and phone. You began to walk out, holding Jamari’s hand in yours. When you were about put him in the car he tugged at your hand. “Can I ride with Mr. Erik, mommy?” You looked up at Erik and he nodded. “You’re already stealing my son.” You spoke with a playful grin. Erik laughed softly and kissed your head. “Nah, never.” You giggled and opened your car door before handing Erik Jamari’s booster seat.

“Make sure he wears his seatbelt,please?” Erik took the seat and placed it in his car before nodding, “I will, princess. Just lead the way.” Jamari climbed into Erik’s car and Erik got closed the door. “Bye mommy!” you smiled and waved before getting on your car and pulling off with Erik following closely behind.

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“How long have you known, mommy?” Jamari speaks up in the backseat and Erik glances up in the rear view before focusing back on the road. “I’ve known your mommy for nearly ten years.” Jamari gasped and sat up a bit. “You’ve known her even longer than me!” Erik chuckled and nodded his head. “Yeah, I have. Your mommy was my best friend in high school. She was the nicest girl in school.” Jamari nodded. “That makes sense. She’s nice to everyone.” Erik smiled and nodded. “Yeah, she hasn’t changed a bit.”

Jamari looked up at Erik. “Do you love my, mommy?” Erik’s eyes widened at the child’s bluntness before biting his lip, “Yeah...I do. I always have.” Jamari nodded. “Good, because mommy loves you. I heard her on the phone with grandma last night. Erik smiled, his mind racing with thoughts of what it’d be like to marry you, be with you and Jamari forever.

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A/N: That’s all for this chapter ladies and gents! Comment and Reblog! I think I might put this story on hold for the time being. I don’t really know where I wanna take it at the moment. Some tags still aren’t working!

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yandereaffections · 1 year

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Jamari Blackwood (Ya’s Oc) Masterlist

The human embodiment of hard on the outside chewy on the inside Jamari-

Character description

Werewolf

Halloween celebration

Hunted Down

Coming back from the dead

Scary movies

Haunted House

S/o trying to escape their werewolf mate

Werewolf jamari with a s/o who always gets lost

Succubus S/o

Random HC

Werewolf HC

S/o whose hesitant to live with him due to taking care of their sibling

S/o whose flustered by his voice

Gentle affectionate S/o

S/o collapsing due to the pressure put on them from their parents

Scared S/o whose constantly trying to escape

Friendly S/o who cant bring themselves to completely abandon their ex

Happy energetic S/os fun behavior suddenly stopping

Pastry Baker S/o

Trans FTM S/o

Taking care of Sick Male s/o

Pregnant S/o

Abused S/o whos afraid to get into another relationship

Darlings clingy and dependent

S/o has a thing for his piercings

Darling who bites as a love language

S/o who feels safe in his arms

Darling who likes to knit

Waking up to find S/o missing from bed

Waking up to find S/o having a break down on the floor

Goth darling

Distant S/o cuddles up to him in the middle of the night

Wearing his clothes

Playing with his hair

S/o feels second place to his ex

Cubby and innocent S/o

S/o who has never been in a relationship yet and is nervous

Cubby S/o

Yandere Alphabet: D,E,F

Arriving unbelievably late for Valentines date

Soft Spoken and shy S/o

Yandere Alphabet: H,I,U,W,Y

Deaf Darling

Waking up to find his S/o making a surprise breakfast

S/o who constantly goes to the hospital cause of a chronic illness

Darling with a Eating Disorder TW

Chubby S/o getting bullied but hesitant to tell

Darling who has a hard time expressing feelings

Finding a girl with amnesia in a alleyway

Celebrating your birthday

S/o coming home drunk not recognizing who he is

How Jamaris low empathy manifests

Falling asleep on his lap during a movie

S/os his yandere admirer

Baby whose clingy

Narcoleptic S/o

Putting up a fight even after being kidnapped

S/o who talks, moves and walks in their sleep

S/o w/ a little sister trying to break up with him

Baby who reacts physically to intense emotions

Psychoanalyzing him

Yandere S/o not wanting a actual relationship, just wanting to admire from a distance

Childhood Headcannons

Finding Yandere S/os secret room full of photos of him

Breaking up due to figuring out theyre Aro/Ace

S/os the child of a mafia family

Kidnapped S/o breaking down, thankful that they dont have to stress anymore

Pressured into breaking up w/ Jamari

S/o w/ Temporary leg paralysis

Baby who becomes mute when stressed/scared

Yandere S/o kidnapping Jamari

Big male influencer S/o

Amputee S/o who hates their prosthetic arm

Find out Crush is being domestically abused

Baby loving how their attacker said “Knife, to meet you” before stabbing them

Blind S/o who doesnt want to be in a relationship and stay independent

S/o who died has a twin that looks just like them

S/o w/ PTSD

S/o w/ OCD

Walking in on S/o torturing someone TW

S/o who cant feel pain

Calling him “cuddle monster”

Possessive Headcannons

S/o w/ restless leg syndrome

Helping darling sell their BL manga

Possessive S/o whos also been cheated on before

Being introduced to his family

Kidnapped S/o crying themselves to sleep every night

S/o sleeps on a giant teddy bear instead of a mattress

Darling liking to feel up his chest

S/o whose great at escape rooms

Darling whos not used to affection

How Jamari got his Scar TW

S/o whos allergic to the cold

Kidnapped S/o thinking hes going to kill them

Dead S/o coming back as a ghost

S/o flinches due to their childhood

Finding Yandere Male S/o covered in blood

S/o w/ Rejection sensitive dysphoria

Traits Jamaris ex had that would set off his paranoia

S/o whos constantly stressed and control freak

Breaking his jaw in a escape attempt

Queer Platonic relationship with aromantic S/o

Autistic S/o worried to talk about their special interest

S/o that squeezes his chest anytime they can

Begging for him to let you go

S/o got the flu

Fluff HC

S/o Calling jamari to save them from a horrible road trip w/ their mom

Kidnapped S/o attacking him whenever he gets close

What would make Jamaris mom disapprove of you

Clinging to Jamari, refusing to let go after hes been out on a job for awhile

Gamer S/o

Caregiver S/o

Comforting Baby whos having night terrors

Insomniac s/o

His family finding out about his captive s/o

Rejecting him out of fear of being apart of a pattern or being left for someone else

S/o has a coughing tic

Dealing with another flirting with him

Walking in to see s/o holding a knife to their throat TW

Kidnapping S/o whos on their period

Kidnapped s/o starts to dissociate a lot

Kidnapped S/o injuring him everytime he gets close

Jealousy HC

Daughter loves being w/ him

S/o whose a major sweet tooth with a bunch of filled cavities

Kidnapped S/o passing out due to fear the moment they woke up

Getting Jamaris mother to like you

Platonic HC

S/o saying “lol if you ever ask me again i’ll make sure you won’t be able to, tree trunk” when he asks them why their being so cuddly

Decora Kei/Kidcore S/O

Kidnapped S/o almost stabbing him in the chest

Jamari gets kissed by some random person and the S/O sees

S/o needs a video playing in the background to sleep

“I’m sorry, I know it hurts.”

“Sweetheart…what are you doing?”

“Shh, don’t cry. You’re safe with me.”

Touch starved S/o who constantly needs cuddles

How Jamari would pace your relationship together

S/o who has a ton of stuffed animals covering their bed

S/o whos basically the "what's this?" "affection" "disgusting- do it again" meme

Masochistic S/o

QPR with a aromantic S/o who wants to be roommates

Random HC about sweet boi jamari

How he would woo a closed off S/o whos like him

How jamari would react to the silent treatment

Baby whos terrified of storms

Talking his baby to sleep

Taking advantage of The Purge to get his baby

Haunted house

Weredog S/o

S/o got bit by a zombie

Zombie Jamari

Vampire Jamari

Dressing up in couples costumes

Werewolf Jamari during The Purge

S/o thinking he loves them too much due to past trauma

Bumping into his childhood bestfriend darling

Baby w/ Glasses

Germaphobe S/o

Aro S/o being self conscious of their ‘non typical’ relationship

College student s/o

S/os friend acting as his wingman

Fast food worker S/o

Kidnapped Aro S/o

Artist S/o who constantly doodles him

Kidnapped S/o managing to constantly slip out the apartment

Kidnapped S/o doing what he says out of fear

Hero Prompt

Platonic Shape Shifter prompt

Platonic Hunted down

Kidnapped S/o wants to dress up in matching costumes

Werewolf Heat

NS FW bits of HC

Jerking it to a picture of you

Finding Darling dry humping his pillow

Getting hard while cuddling

S/o who has only fans/sells panties

Male S/o teasing him

NS FW hc

Car Sex

#jamari #jamari blackwood #jamari my oc #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere x yandere #yandere smut #yandere lemon #masterlist #hair? DOWN #feeling? LOVED #i realized i never drew him with his hair down #dont look too closely at anything ill find and feed you to the alligators #YANDEREAFFECTIONS GOLDEN MASTERLIST #Last updated 4/22/23 #Last updated 4/24/23

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yandereaffections · 11 months

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Agapito and/or Jamari maybe accommodating a darling (freshly snatched lol) who can’t walk due to there chronic hip pain? As in they can usually do so but can’t in the moment due to over use

Or just any currently in pain darling fluff :]

Always lovely to see you posting again, hope you get the spider requests you long for <3 -aro anon

Jamari's over here doing the most for his poor little baby, carrying you around and trying his best to sooth you via the softest of words he can put together, kissing over your hip bone with gentle caresses along your side before pressing the ice pack back in place, not to mention there's medication set on the bedside table, courtesy of Agapito

Does Jamari have to do all this? Probably not, but with how violently you thrashed against him a few nights ago when he managed to snatch you he can't leave you with the bare minimum amount of care, after all it is partially his fault, being so rough with his dearest.

Jamari won't speak of it until you feel better enough not to think of it, he loves to help you through this. Holding your legs in certain positions so your muscles are stretched out reducing the tension, looking down at you laid out, reliant on him, and soon to have kisses pressed all over your face as he eases your legs back down as the exercise ends.

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yandereaffections · 1 year

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Jamari and/or Agapito with a aro darling extremely stressed with there class workload? -Aro anon

Always a joy to see you posting ^^

Agapito definitely ends up making your stress worse with how much he genuinely doesn't care for any type of school work, but with that said he does his best to help you out,, in his own way of course. Jamari can't stop him once the man starts attempting to assist you, he'll watch from the side lines ready to take the role of damage control.

Agapitos not the go to person when it comes to academics, not a book smart person in the slightest, though when it comes to cheating he's pretty skilled. He's out here with the answers to a major handful of your assignments and some AI help with writing out your papers that are due

Jamari on the other hand is the opposite of agapito surprisingly, he's done his time in college and knows the finals struggle. He's supporting you via snacks and praise when he see improvement on whatever project your working on, not to mention he's the ultimate study buddy, willing to go back and forth with you on whatever subject necessary

Agapito never thought he'd be set aside due to the lack of academic smarts but he does provide a much needed role in this relationship, he's the stress relief, the one forcing y'all to take moments of rest and dragging you to enjoy other things even if you feel you don't deserve it with all the work that needs to get done. Believe agapito when he says you've already done so much, he's been waiting for you two to be finished with whatever class work that's taken your attention from him for what felt like forever.

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yandereaffections · 1 year

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Agapmari (Agapito x Y/N x Jamari) (YA’s Oc’s) Masterlist

Two bastards sitting in a tree k.i.s.s.i.n.g Agapimari-

Poly Agapito/Darling/Jamari

Cuddle Headcannons

Finding escaped S/o left pregnant, raised one of their kids when they were hiding

Narcoleptic S/o

Male S/o secretly selling weapons to gangs

S/o nervous to divide their time between them

S/o likes piggy back rides

Himbo Male S/o

S/o who can easily sneak up on them

Kidnapping S/o as a team

S/o who loves dangerous stuff and getting into all kinds of trouble

S/os kind and caring friend obviously having a crush on them

Werewolf HC

Constantly taking pictures of them as werewolves like their your puppies

Post apocalypse AU

S/o can’t decide how they could cuddle both of them

Comforting their darling during a panic attack

Caring for a stubborn Sick S/o

Aro s/o worried they dont get how much they care for them across

Yandere Alphabet A,Y

Aro s/o falling asleep on them

Headcannons

Food kink w/ male s/o

First time

Dom energy S/o being Sub for them

Male S/o w/ a high libido

Dom incubus S/o

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yandereaffections · 1 year

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jamari with a kidnapped partner who wants to dress up in matching outfits for Halloween?

Jamari was under the assumption that he wasn't going to be able to celebrate his first Halloween with his baby due to,, particular circumstances which you could tell bummed him out

Whether it was out of consideration or with want to make some sort of bright light in your dim situation Jamari immediately picked up your suggestion to dress up for the holiday, clearly excited by all the couple outfit ideas he pulled off of the top of his head from the mere mention of it

Of course you aren't going anywhere to show off just how well your costume fits but Jamaris always willing to adore you any day he can.

#Jamari #jamari blackwood #Jamari my oc #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere imagines #yandere imagine #yandere x you #yandere x y/n #halloween date #halloween prompt list 4.0

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yandereaffections · 2 years

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Agapito and or Jamari with the prompt hunted down ? (sfw for platonic darling please.)

Congrats btw, I knew there’d be another follower celebration soon 🎊🎉🍾‼️ You definitely deserve it.

-aro anon

Jamaris possibly the most patient, wordlessly understanding man you've ever met, of course that itself gave you reason to be skeptical of his behavior being faked for manipulative purposes yet the more you poked and prodded it was clear this big boy is simple a gentle giant, however as you've recently came to learn from waking up in chains that doesn't mean he can't be both something to fear at the same time

On the bright side this meant that it wasn't hard to convince him that the restraints were too tight, Jamari couldn't take how miserable you looked and just had to loosen it, you just had to take advantage of the blinding fondness he has for you. Last time eye contact was made a shiver of fear ran up your spine at his blank stare of realization, his baby is about to bolt out the door and it's all due to him daring to be concerned for you

Being cramped in jamaris apartment bedroom wrapped up with chains around your limbs definitely didn't give any boost in your speed. Needless to say it wasn't long until you felt the rough grasp of your kidnappers hands around the back of your shirt yanking you back into his unusually cruel possession

#bleh its bad #jamari my oc #jamari blackwood #jamari #aro anon #hunted down #halloween prompt list 4.0 #aromantic reader #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere imagines #yandere imagine #yandere x you #yandere x y/n #yandere ocs #yandere oc

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yandereaffections · 1 year

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YA’s Multi OC Posts Masterlist

not all of them but what i managed to gather up

Extra details about my OCs

Songs associated with the character

their favorite Flowers and snacks

Throwing household items at them when they return home in a attempt to escape

Fostering kids with S/o

Terminally ill reader

Meeting S/os racist parents TW

Kidnapped S/o who loves them for how they are

OCs that would threaten to kill themselves in dire situations

How much they prep before kidnapping S/o

S/o that writes fanfic for their favorite character

Most to least likely to smack S/os ass

Shy S/o quickly pecking them on the cheek

All going after the same S/o

S/os already w/ someone more dangerous than them

Kidnapped S/o saying theyll kill them when they escape

Oc’s dating age range, what theyd do if S/o was outside of that range

Seeing a picture of S/o from a party with two men being too close with them

"I'd threaten to fight you, but I'd lose that fight. Or any fight"

Drugging kidnapped S/o to calm them down HC

How they'd react to a S/o who's not going to date till after college

Each OC as a seasonal fall thing

S/o getting stuck under furniture

Waking up to you sucking/eating them off/out

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yandereaffections · 2 years

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Jamari with a darling that’s always able to get out of his apartment somehow after being kidnapped- there not escaping or anything their just- not wanting to stay trapped in his apartment lol.

First time you dare slipping out the chains you won't even be at the stairs of the apartment building before a visibly pissed jamari is on your ass. You'd be tossed back into his apartment and kept tied down there until he can calm down and make a compromise, until he can grow to trust you more anyways

Jamari may be aggressive in the beginning but it's for obvious reasons, what kind of victim doesn't want to escape their kidnapper? It'll take time and showing that there's no reason to not trust you, and he really wants to but there will always be anxiety towards loosening his grip and never being able to hold his baby again cause you bolted

Within time your walks around the small area of the building with a death tight grip on your hand will gradually turn to Jamaris hand around you waist in a park awhile away from your former prison, letting you run to a shop that caught your interest without a single spark of fear in his veins, which is all he's ever wanted honestly

#jamari #jamari my oc #jamari blackwood #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere imagines #yandere imagine #yandere x you #yandere x y/n #yandere ocs #yandere oc

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yandereaffections · 2 years

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Agapimari threesome where an incubus S/O (with or without some anxiety issues) is settling into a polyship with the two? They try to tempt their baby to bed with them but the Incubus lover flips the script and dominates? I like the vibe of these two macho guys think they're the shit not knowing what the hell they're getting into and end up turning into needy mewling messes.

The two of them knew very well that it wouldn't take much to temp their darling, especially with the two of them pressing themselves up to you ruthlessly teasing, using the hunger of a incubus against you, no way they wouldn't get you wanton enough to snap

What the two men didn't know however is that you'd quickly make it clear who would be topping them. Jamari is a quick and easy target, slide your sharp nailed hand up his neck reaching to hold his jaw and focus his attention on you and the praises you have to offer, that's all it takes to get heat spreading through his body ready to change up the plan a little and be the perfect submissive for you

However Agapito is certainly more used to being dominant in every role, not to say he wouldn't take pleasure in a creature much stronger having control in making his toes curl and jaw clench trying to suppress a moan, but rather that he'll be a challenge. What's better than having a obedient big puppy boy at your fingertips begging for moan and the stubborn man biting at the sheets so willing to be corrupted by his beloved demon

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yandereaffections · 2 years

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Could I request Jamari with a kidnapped s/o who does what he tells them to and goes along with him, but it’s pretty obvious that they only do that because they’re afraid of him and don’t want him to hurt them?

Jamari wouldnt notice at first, at least for the first day you cooperate with his expectations and it had him very excited, thinking maybe you aren't against the idea of getting close to him after all, of course that was all wishful thinking and reality did hit him a little hard compared to if he didn't allow illogical thoughts to persuade his hopes

When Jamari clicks that you're basically walking on eggshells, doing your best to please and attract as little attention as possible, he'll confront you about it, maybe with a slight grumpy tone but that's just because he let his emotions outshine his reasoning.

Of course his baby needs time to adjust and adapt to this new home, life with him, and over all take in how Jamaris changed your life forever whether for better or for worse. He starts laying out the hobbies you would partake in before he snatched you up in his possession, leaving space for you to grow comfortable in each living space of his securely locked up apartment. This time more sensible in how he expects you to develop with being in a loving, albeit forced, relationship instead of getting over his head the moment you show his desired behaviors

#jamari #jamari my oc #jamari blackwood #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere imagines #yandere imagine #yandere x you #yandere x y/n #yandere ocs #yandere oc

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yandereaffections · 2 years

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Jamari and/or agapito with aro darling falling asleep on them? - aro anon (if taking this anon is alright with you ^^)

You can be laid out between the two of them, head resting across Jamaris lap while your legs hang over agapitos on the couch, idly watching whatever tv show won the rock paper scissors you all compromised on. Both of them share a brain cell that in that moment was strongly encouraging cuddle time though they held off until your comments towards the main characters actions started getting more mumbled

You'll wake up sprawled out on Jamaris chest pressed with agapito curled up on his side of the couch, basically shoved into the back of it with his face pressed against your leg he currently had a death grip on held close to his chest. Surprisingly Jamaris viding quite well with the rather imbalanced weight distributed across him.

You can't get up without waking one or the other and neither of them want to leave the warmth of each other so hopefully no one needs to go to the bathroom anytime soon

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