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ourflagmeansparty · 2 years
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Prompt 5: themes (Man vs Self)
By @flawedamythyst (Team Black)
Title: The Monster Within
Gen | 1,108 words | Ed/Stede
Summary: Werewolf AU. Ed loses track of when the full moon is.
ON AO3 HERE
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mizu-nights · 4 months
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# easily flustered
★ — chars ; rui
★ — notes ; LOVELOVE THESE KINDS OF PROMPTS always so fun to write... heueheuehe I HOPE U ENJOY THIS ANON!!!! vv sorry for the long wait TT (this goes for everyone who requested ...)
★ — requested by ; anon
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★ kamishiro rui :
you really didn't realize what you were in for when you started dating him, did you?
as loving and sweet as he is, he's a total menace when it comes to teasing you. you think you're getting a break? absolutely not.
rui loves to tease you! that's a given. he constantly does little things to catch you off-guard and make you blush, such as blowing into your ear randomly, stealing a kiss... whatever sudden gesture you can think of, he's done it.
but, in his defense, your blushing face is absolutely adorable! the way you stutter, can't find words... it brings a smile to rui's face.
he tends to stay up a little late, which means he also enjoys texting you late at night when you're trying to sleep. always sending you cute texts, knowing very well you're kicking your feet and blushing at home... he's really never letting you catch a break, is he? not even in the dead of night.
rui has sweet moments, too. when his main goal isn't to tease you but to genuinely make you happy. he's a very attentive listener—he knows what you'd like and dislike. so don't be surprised if he gets you a little 'just because' gift every once in a while.
however, if there's a moment in time where you tell him you dislike his teasing... he'd feel really guilty. so expect him to make it up to you. in a sweet, non-teasing way, of course.
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acapelladitty · 2 months
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LOVELOVE LOVE your boomerang i NEED more
If you ask very nicely and send in some prompts then maybe Auld Ditty will find a wee minute or two to indulge ye 😉 You're very sweet, love! And I absolutely love writing Digger! His speech patterns tickle me and allow me to be crass as hell xx
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yandere-sins · 3 years
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Remember that Beast!Reader fic with the yandere prince? I loved that one! Can I please request ‘Tears’ from your prompt list for this please?
I was thinking that maybe a few years pass by while the reader is still stuck in beast form, but during that time the person appointed as an alternative caretaker for the reader (obviously the prince can’t be around ALL the time if he has to maintain his kingdom and keep up his image) slowly starts forming a friendly relationship and with even something as small as a forehead kiss to the beast, it is enough to break the curse. But the two don’t get enough time to celebrate before the prince barges in👀
I’m uncomfortable with nsfw and anything too sexual but I enjoy the creepiness and horror that follows a yandere character so I hope you can write it like that please😭🥺 Oh! And please let there be some hope that the reader will either be saved or she saves herself. Even better if the reader decides that she wants to save herself and the boy who broke her curse🤩
Thank you! So sorry if I’m requesting a lot😭🙏
Oh, my sweet little anons, when was the last time I gave you a happy end, huh? But thanks for requesting a continuation, I am glad you all enjoyed it so much ^-^ What a good idea you had there!
Tears - “Sweetie, don’t cry.. they didn’t love you as much as I did.. I’ll help you over the heart break.” 
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Panting, you urged your legs forward, always one step further than you made at a time. The chilly night air burnt in your lungs, and your bare feet were icy and wet from the forest ground, but neither you nor the person holding your hand so gently in his thought about stopping. Only wrapped in a big rag, you should have been cold, but when he squeezed your hand encouragingly, you believed you could manage it all.
It hadn’t been too long since you started your way on foot down the hill the old castle sat upon. Sooner or later, the prince would find out you escaped, and surely, they would also notice your Beloved having fled the scene. There had been no reason for him to stay. Losing you was enough to get sentenced to death, his lifeless body thrown into a bog rather than buried. So why wouldn’t he leave with you? There certainly was no reason for him to stay in the wretched service of the king. 
But sooner or later, they would come for you, that much was sure.
So, you two had to hurry, but even so, you couldn’t keep from smiling, especially when he looked back over his shoulder, his warm, green eyes shining without any regrets. You two had known each other far too little, but he never once hesitated to show you his affection for you, even when you still were the hideous atrocity that you had turned into to escape the prince for the first time.
Perhaps, everything that happened was fate. Even if it had been harsh and awful, it happened so that you two could meet and start a better life together somewhere new. Even if you wished now that you two could have met under different circumstances, now, you didn’t regret your life from before anymore. Now, you could simply look ahead to the future that waited for you.
Or so you thought; you should have known better.
The soaring of arrows pierced through the silence of the night. One hit the bark of the tree before you, fire spreading from its alcohol-soaked peak. Your eye widened, as did you’re companions, and you soon found yourself ducking as another one flew over your heads.
You couldn’t spare a second to look back over your shoulder as you two urged onwards, picking up the pace. Your legs were tired and shaking, but you knew that you had to go faster and faster, or else you or he would get hit. It were moments like these in which you wished you were still a beast. One which could run faster than any arrow. One that could fight and protect what was important to you. But that was no longer, true love’s kiss having sealed that specific fate already.
It was too late when you realized that the arrows so far had not been to stop you two from getting away. Instead, as they began to light up tree after tree, you realized they were there to banish the secrecy of the forest and make the dark disappear. At the same time, they made you two run into the directions your followers wanted you to go. If you looked back now, you knew who you’d see, no robbers smart enough to roam the forest around the prince’s castle, so there really was no reason for any other armed party to hunt you down.
And yet, you did, too afraid that if you didn’t, things would go way worse. 
The moment you looked over your shoulder, another arrow flew past you, grazing your cheek. You knew where it would hit way before your companion cried out in pain, his hand letting go of yours as a reflex. He sank to his knee for a moment, cursing under his breath as you hurried to his side, seeing the arrow lodged in his shoulder. “Oh god,” you stammered as you sank next to him, hands hovering over the wound. “W-We can fix it, I’m sure, we just have to--!”
“There’s no time!” he interrupted you firmly as if he hadn’t just been shot with an arrow. Without wasting even another second, he got up again, grabbed you by the wrist, and moved forward. You caught a glimpse at his face, determination brimming from his features, but pearls of sweat collected at his forehead. He was clearly in pain, showing it in the way he held his own shoulder with his free hand, but he hadn’t given up yet. He would move on until you two were safe, and though you sympathized with his pain, you were so thankful he didn’t give up yet.
You two ran as fast as you could, but soon you couldn’t ignore the sound of armor behind you anymore, hooves trotting closer while torches lit up the forest more and more. It was almost spooky that no words were muttered, and you expected someone to call orders every now and then, but you had seen the clothes of your followers briefly; you knew who they were. The prince’s guards, clad in the finest silver and trained to the point of being nothing more than human dogs. They ceased speaking if not absolutely necessary, their eyes were soulless, and their hearts without a hint of benevolence. Them being after you could only mean one thing.
The prince wanted you back.
Another arrow getting stuck in the tree you just passed. You knew everything they did wasn’t fun but coldly calculated tactics. They wouldn’t hurt you. They couldn’t. Your cheek bleeding would probably cause one of them to get degraded to a chair for three months at least, so they really couldn’t afford to hurt you more seriously. But they did know who they could hurt you with. Someone whose pain would hurt you more than your own.
The next arrow missed completely, lost in the leaves on the ground. You two were running out of all the adrenaline you had, slowly and surely having exhaustion catch up to you. No! Please no! You begged the entities above that this wouldn’t be the end! There was so much more to live for, so much to see and experience! You wanted to be with your former caretaker, the only one who ever took you and your feelings seriously enough. You two could build a house and keep far away from the hustle and bustle of the cities, farming and taking care of livestock until the end of time. So please! Don’t let this be the end of it!
However, against your expectations, the one to collapse first was him. This time, the arrows didn’t miss, one hitting him in the lower back, one scarily close to his spine. Teardrops pearled from your cheeks as you fell into to mud with him, your hands scrapping along the roots and stones of the ground as you crawled back to where he laid, softly whimpering. Reaching for an arrow, you wanted to pull it out in desperation, but he began to cry out in pain before you could even start pulling.
“LEAVE!” he screamed. “LEAVE AND RUN!”
You couldn’t hold back the sobs hearing these words. “Please...” his hand reached for yours as he tried his best to look up to you. “Go, find a safe place to hide! Leave for another country and never come back!”
“No...” you sobbed, bringing one hand covered in mud and blood to your face. “I don’t want to leave you...”
“They are after you, not me,” he tried to reassure you, but you knew better. The sounds of their heavy footsteps drew closer and closer, and finding him, they wouldn’t hesitate to kill this ‘traitor’. If you went, then he’d die. But if you stayed and got caught, he’d die as well. No choice you could make would end happily for the both of you. “Please, go. I want you to-- ARGH!” Interrupted by his own scream, you began to panic, calling his name and shaking his arm, only to look up as a shadow was cast over you.
“[Name],” the prince sighed, relief showing in his face. He had this small, exhausted smile on his lips, happiness in his features as he looked at you. However, the moment he looked down at your companion, his face began to contort into a hateful grimace, his leg lifting once more to give your Beloved’s back a not-so-gentle kick. “No! Stop!” you cried, latching onto his leg as the kicks came down, your partner’s screams echoing through the forest.
“Don’t worry, I will get rid of the scoundrel who kidnapped you. I will save you! Just like I always do!”
“No! You’re hurting him! Stop it! Please... Please stop!”
Never had you imagined that you’d ever find yourself so low again that you’d beg the prince for something. Before, it had been for your life, but now, it was for the life of the only person that really mattered to you. “Oh, Sweetheart,” the prince cooed, his fingers finding their way under your chin, pulling your face up to meet his eyes. “Don’t cry... he didn’t love you as much as I do. I’ll help you over the heartbreak once we’re done here.”
The prince let go roughly as he pulled his sword from his sheath as you fell to the ground next to your partner. For a moment, time seemed to stop as you stood up in a matter of seconds. Panicked, you decided to throw yourself in front of the sword instead, but a hand grabbed yours before you could. Looking down at your Beloved, smiling warmly and encouraging as he muttered the final words you’d hear from him.
“Go.”
It was like he set you free, even if your definition of free originally included him. “Eh, Darling?!” you heard as you took off in a second spurt of adrenaline, the prince screaming your name after you. But your mind completely shut off the moment you passed the last lit-up arrow, sinking back into the darkness. Everything was blurry, your vision stained with your tears that wouldn’t go away no matter how much you rubbed your eyes with your dirty hands.
Your feet must have started bleeding as you kept running faster and faster, but you gave them no mind, not even feeling the pain. All you felt was the wound in your throbbing heart, something that the prince couldn’t heal no matter how much he believed he could. You wanted to understand your former caretaker’s action, telling you to go rather than defend him. If you had been in his place, surely, you had done the same. But it was as if you were the one who got betrayed by yourself by running away. By giving up on something hopeless, you felt like you were betraying everything you had ever stand for. How pathetic you were, running, trying to get the better future you had hoped to build with him.
Next thing you knew, you stumbled as the ground gave away to a slope before you, your body tumbling down the wet leaves and sturdy roots, your skim getting scratched by the branches of bushes all around you. It was pure luck that your fingers closed around one big tree root the moment they did; otherwise, you surely would have fallen from the cliff that opened up beneath you, instead of just hanging on to it now.
Only now your ears regained their function, the rushing of waves sounding far too deep and far too rough beneath you as to simply be a river. Had you run all the way to the shore? Was it the big sea beneath you? Either it had been closer than you thought, or you did develop some superhuman abilities after changing into a beast.
Groaning, you tried to pull yourself back over the edge, the slightly forward-leaning stone not being any help in rescuing yourself. Even more so, you had to realize the light of torches drawing closer and closer by the second, while you still struggled to escape the death by falling into the unruly water from a great height.
“[Name]!” you heard the screech of your name, genuine worry resounding from it. The prince’s face was the last thing you wanted to see, especially as he looked so damn horrified at the sight of you barely holding on to the cliff. “Don’t move! I’ll pull you up!” he called as he slit down the slope as best as he could without falling himself until he reached you. It was strange. You should have been happy that you wouldn’t be dying. That someone would save you from this horrific fate.
But all you felt was pure despair.
If he pulled you up, then that would be it. He’d take you back, lock you up again and do as he pleased with you. Who knew if you’d ever get a chance on escaping again, especially if he made an example out of your previous companion about what would happen if anyone ever helped you. You’d have nothing left but to live your life as a mere plaything, captured by the prince that was so beloved by everyone, and you didn’t want to think about all the things he’d do to you now that you were human again.
His hands reached out, and you noticed them faintly in your vision. Your decision fell only seconds before he could grab you by the arms. It was too dark to see, too dark to even speculate how deep it was, but you decided it was better than becoming an empty shell of a person if you stayed with the prince.
No matter what would await you in the depths down below, it couldn’t be worse than being a subject to his twisted, self-righteous love, you decide. Letting go was easier than you thought, making you realize your body must understand this situation very well even if it might cost it its life. The face of the prince as you slipped from his grasp was a priceless last sight to see before you closed your eyes, awaiting the inevitable.
Until your back hit the water, engulfing you wholly like the hungry, desperate maw of an animal. Deeper and deeper until it was everywhere, and only then you opened your eyes again for one last glimpse of the blurred light above.
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seidenbros · 2 years
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hey, been enjoying your fics a lot! could i please request lambert x reader + the prompt: “if there’s nothing going on there, you don’t mind if i ask her out, do you?" - thank you!
I was so excited when I got this request, because I just love Lambert, and I had this in my head immediately, but it took a bit to write it down (me getting distracted easily at the moment). But I loveloved writing this, so thank YOU for requesting it, and I hope you like it <3 (and I'm sorry, I thought this would be short, but apparently my brain doesn't want to comply to short fics)
(I’m always happy to receive requests, so if you want to, send some in. If you need inspiration, here are some prompt lists )
Pairing: Lambert x Reader
Warnings: ehhh fluff? a little angst maybe and grumpy Lambert
Word Count: 4264
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“You have to take care of her, promise me!”
There were not a lot of people in the world, that would be able to get that kind of promise out of Lambert, but your father had managed to do so on his dying bed. It was ridiculous, you were an adult and perfectly able to take care of yourself, but apparently neither your father nor Lambert had believed that. Maybe, if everything had gone on normally, you would have been able to live on your own, to take care of yourself, but after your father's death, your home had been ransacked while you had been in town to get a few things with Lambert to prepare your father's burial. Everything was gone except for the money you had on yourself, and what your father had hidden. He'd told you, where he'd stashed it, along with your mother's necklace and her wedding ring, which you were supposed to get once you got married. Now these things belonged to you way before you had a different ring on your finger. Losing your father had been hard, losing your home as well, but in the end, the choice whether you were going to stay here, or leave the town, had been made – especially since Lambert wouldn't leave you here all by yourself. After all, he'd made a promise to your father, and he hadn't done that lightly.
For the past five years, Lambert had been a welcome guest in your house, after saving your father from a Kikimore. You'd taken care of his injuries, had even listened to him bicker and curse all the time, but in the end he'd thanked you. Your father had told him that he could always stay with you when he was in the area, when he needed a place to stay, and he'd taken you up on that. After all, he wasn't well perceived everywhere he went, so having a place to stay instead of sleeping just outside of town or begging for a room in an inn, was nice for a change. You'd found him staying with you and your Dad longer than he'd planned to every time. Your father had been great company, and they'd exchanged a lot of stories. It had been great for your father to listen to new stories every year when Lambert came around, but you'd listened in on them as well, enjoyed hearing about life outside of your little town.
You two had gotten along well after that. Of course, you'd been teasing each other, had made snide remarks, but each of you had known how to take it. He'd called you a pain in the ass, while you'd said that he was a baby whenever you had to take care of his injuries – which was pretty much every time he'd shown up at your door. He could have taken care of that himself, but you hadn't allowed him to, because after all, you enjoyed taking care of him. Not that you would say that out loud, knowing full well, that nothing would ever come of that, but you did, which was another reason for you to agree to come along with him. Not that Lambert would have let anything else happen – since he had his promise to fulfil – but you didn't even want to stay here. Going with him wasn't exactly the safest way to spend your days, but you felt safer with him around than you would ever feel in an empty house that had already been ransacked once.
Weeks had passed, you'd travelled from one town to the next, and you really enjoyed this. So far you hadn't seen much of the world, so seeing different places, meeting new people was rather exciting for you. You'd always been a good-natured, happy person, who didn't need a lot to be happy. A ray of sunshine, your father used to call you, because there was hardly a day when you didn't smile. In fact, the first day Lambert hadn't seen you smile, had been the day your father had died. Even through his illness, you'd always put a smile on for him, reassuring him that you were okay. It had earned you the nickname Sunshine with Lambert, he actually used it more than he used your real name, and you'd really grown accustomed to it, especially since it was a nice nickname. Sure, he'd told you that he couldn't take that much happiness all the time, rolling his eyes, but you'd seen that tiny smile on his lips that had followed the words when he'd turned away from you.
Throughout the weeks you'd been away from your original home now, you'd gotten to know Lambert even better, which had only made you fall for him harder. There had been a kind of crush ever since you'd first met him, but that had grown ever since. When he hadn't been around, you'd tried to forget about him, knowing that nothing would ever come of that, but the moment he'd stood in front of your door again, your heart had betrayed you. Last year, when he'd visited you, something had happened, though. Your father had gone to bed early, while you and Lambert had stayed up a little longer, drinking, talking, laughing, and at one point when the alcohol had taken away your inhibitions, you'd leaned over to press your lips to his, to do what you'd been wanting to do all this time, but hadn't been brave enough to act on. At first, Lambert had set there unmoving, but just when you were about to pull back, you'd felt his hands on your cheek, keeping you in place, savouring the kiss. When you finally broke it, you'd needed a moment to stop your head from spinning.
“You should go to bed, Sunshine,” Lambert had said, and while you'd wanted to protest, he'd been right. Especially when you'd started wobbling a little once you'd stood up. He'd wrapped an arm around you to walk you to your room, making sure you wouldn't stumble or walk right against the doorframe. He could have taken advantage of that situation, of you, but he'd only made sure you wouldn't hurt yourself.
When you'd tried to talk to him about it the next day, he'd simply waved it off, telling you to forget about it. In all honesty, it had hurt your feelings, because you'd wanted to do this, had wanted to kiss him, but had never had the courage. But his behaviour had only made you realise that you were right about thinking that nothing would ever happen.
The only problem now was, that spending more time with him opened your heart up to him even more. It wasn't good, it wasn't clever, but when it came to matters of the heart, the brain sometimes short circuited. It was only good that you kept yourself in check, not making too much out of the way he laughed about something you said, how he complimented your cooking or even told you that it was nice to have you around. Dear heart, stay calm, you always told yourself, but it never really did. It was only a good thing that Lambert didn't notice it – or maybe didn't want to notice as to not embarrass you. You couldn't be sure, but you didn't want to ask him about it as well. Keeping quiet about it was the best way in your opinion.
“Lambert?” you heard a voice behind you as you were talking to the inn-keeper at your next stop. Both of you turned around, and Lambert's face immediately lit up. In a few long strides, he'd crossed the room to hug the white-haired man tight, after which both men started to laugh.
“What are you doing here?” Lambert asked, holding him at arm's length to see if anything was different, but he still pretty much looked the same as he'd done the last time they'd seen each other back home, at Kaer Morhen.
“Same as you probably,” the other man answered, before his eyes landed on you, after you'd walked up to them. You'd secured your rooms for the night before your curiosity had drawn you over to them. Lambert followed his gaze, looking at you.
“Ah yes, this is Geralt, my brother, and this is Y/N. I promised her father to look after her.” Lambert's words made Geralt raise a questioning eyebrow, since this was definitely not something he would have expected from Lambert, but his expression quickly smoothed over and he smiled at you.
“It's nice to meet you, after hearing so much about you,” Geralt said, earning him a scowl from his brother.
“Oh, I wonder, just what he might have told you. Probably that I tortured him while trying to take care of his injuries.” You half-joked, beaming up at Geralt, because Lambert had mentioned him as well, had told you a lot about his family.
“That as well, but he's also told me about what a beautiful smile you have and how that rubs off on everyone, hence your nickname.” Geralt's own smile widened, but his words also made your cheeks turn pink. You'd never expected Lambert to talk about you to anyone.
“SO,” Lambert interrupted immediately, not liking where this conversation was going. “Where is your bard?”
“Bard?” you asked, looking from one man to the other.
“Yeah, Geralt has this bard following him around, singing songs about him.”
“His name is Jaskier, and you know that.”
“Ohhhh I know him! Well, to be precise I've seen him perform and heard his songs. He's wonderful!”
“Finally someone who acknowledges my talent!” You turned around to see the man you've just been talking about walking right towards you, a big smile on his lips, as he took your hand to raise it to his lips and press a kiss to the back of your hand. “You must be Lambert's Sunshine then.”
“He told you that as well, huh?” You cast a glance at Lambert, who seemed a little... embarrassed? You'd never seen him like that, but you couldn't help but smile.
“Yeah, we can talk later, we should probably get some rest, get settled. We'll see you later!” His words were rushed as he walked past Geralt and ushered you towards the stairs, because he knew that you always freshened up before dinner, no matter whether you were staying at an inn or set up your camp along the way.
You met the other two later on in the tavern – there wasn't that much more to do around the town, so most people went there anyway. It was a great evening, lots of stories that you got to hear about Lambert that you hadn't known before, stories you could tell from the times he'd spent at your home, and Jaskier and Geralt were hanging on your every word, since there were things they hadn't known about Lambert. Like the time he'd brought a couple of ducklings home to you, because he couldn't leave them alone without their mother out there. They'd found a home on the pond just around the corner from your house.
When you got up to get the next round, you could feel their eyes following you, but didn't turn around. It wasn't like anything was going to happen to you in here.
“So... you and Y/N-” Jaskier started, but Lambert cut him off immediately.
“What?”
“Judging by the way you look at each other, I'd say she's captured your heart and you have hers, so correct me if I'm wrong-”
“You're wrong.” Lambert interrupted him again immediately. It was a topic, he didn't want to talk about, because there was nothing, absolutely nothing going on between you and him. And he hadn't been thinking about that kiss from last year again and again. Only Geralt knew about this, because Lambert had confided in him one night, which was why he was nudging the other Witcher's foot with his own, so that he wouldn't dare open his mouth. “Witchers don't fall in love, and you know that.”
Jaskier chuckled to himself, because yes, he knew that, in theory, but he'd been around Witchers long enough to know, that they did have emotions, lots of them, but were good at bottling them up.
“Well, if there's nothing going on there, you don't mind if I ask her out, do you?” Jaskier had been watching you, but was now returning his gaze to Lambert, but couldn't make out what the look on his face meant. His first thought was, that he should run for his life, because Lambert would try to kill him any moment, but nothing happened. “I mean... she'd stunning, and that smile... you weren't lying.” Yes he wanted to tease the Witcher a little, see if this would finally make him admit what Geralt and Jaskier both assumed, but he didn't.
“Knock yourself out.” He tried to sound indifferent, but failed miserably, especially when he saw you walking back towards the table. It made him want to grab your hand and lead you away, so that Jaskier wouldn't be able to ask you out, but... he did nothing.
So, you found yourself spending the next afternoon with Jaskier, because of course you'd said yes, especially after seeing that sour expression on Lambert's face. You couldn't quite pinpoint what it was, but that look happened after Jaskier had asked you out, and since it had been so long that you'd experienced anything close to a date, you'd been happy that he'd asked.
It was nice for a change to spend some time with someone else than Lambert, especially someone so talkative. Listening to Jaskier's stories, made you smile and share some of your own stories. He'd gotten some food for you to take with you, so you could have a little picnic a bit outside of town, surrounded by flowers. It was beautiful and just the right thing for a sunny afternoon, something that helped you get your mind off things. At least you thought so until Jaskier spoke up.
“You love him, don't you?”
His straightforwardness shouldn't surprise you, but it did, because you hadn't expected him to breech this topic here and now. Wasn't this supposed to be a date?
“How do you-”
“I've seen the way you look at him with that longing in your eyes. The way you want to touch him, but can't. The way your heart just yearns for him, wants to tell him what you've been holding in for so long.”
“Always the poet, eh?” you tried to joke, but he could see the sadness in your eyes. It would be easier for you if you didn't love Lambert, much easier, but you had no control over your heart, had lost that the moment you'd met him apparently.
“Can't help it!” Jaskier shrugged his shoulders, smiling at you. “You know, he looks at you the same way, and the way he's talked about you... He just doesn't want to admit it.”
“That can't be true.” You shook your head, stretching your legs out in front of you, eyes fixed on the horizon, trying to keep your racing heart in check, that was doing cartwheels at the possibility of Lambert having any sort of romantic feelings for you. “I kissed him... last year,” you eventually said, licking your lips. “We were drinking and talking way into the night, and I just did it. I leaned in and kissed him, and I know it was foolish, but then he kissed me back. Only to tell me the next day to forget about what had happened.” Which had hurt you, and it should have made you turn away from him altogether, but you hadn't done that. Instead, you'd only fallen further down the rabbit hole that were your feelings for Lambert.
“Sounds just like him...” Jaskier rolled his eyes. He'd gotten to know Lamber throughout the years, knew that he did everything to not get attached to anyone, but even Jaskier had managed to warm up to him. “He looked ready to strangle me to death when I asked him if it was okay to ask you out yesterday, and that's just the reason why I did that, why we're here. Maybe now, he'll realise that you'll find someone else if he doesn't make a move. I mean... you're absolutely breathtaking, Y/N. Your smile lights up the whole room. He'd be a fool if he didn't come clean about his feelings now and let someone else snatch you away.”
“You really think so?”
“Of course!” Jaskier reached out his hand to cover yours with his, give it a little squeeze. “I've never been wrong about something like this. Let's see how he reacts when we get back.”
The two of you had stayed out there enjoying the sun and conversations about all kinds of things, so it was already getting dark when you returned, arms linked, and you were laughing about something Jaskier had just said, when the two Witchers came into view. They were taking care of their horses, but really, Lambert had stayed outside to see you as soon as you got back, and make sure that he didn't have to start searching for you, because who knew where that skirt-chasing bard had taken you. Seeing you return with him, looking absolutely happy, made his gut churn. Of course, he wanted you to be happy, just not... like that. Not with Jaskier, because that would surely break your heart one day.
“Did you enjoy your afternoon?” Geralt asked, looking up from Roach.
“The best,” you answered genuinely, squeezing Jaskier's arm, beaming up at him, before you looked at the two Witchers again. “We enjoyed the sun, the flowers and talked a lot.”
“Right,” Lambert said, nodding his head, looking at you only for a moment, before he looked at Jaskier, then Geralt. “Enjoy your evening together then, I'll head to bed. Been a long day.” Which was technically true, but he just couldn't stand looking at you clinging to the bard all smiles and happiness. It was too much. If the bard made you happy, fine, but then you could keep travelling with these two and he'd return to walking his path alone. He didn't want to stand in the way of your happiness.
“Has he been like that all day?” Jaskier asked the Witcher that was still standing in front of you.
“You have no idea,” Geralt answered shaking his head. “He'd been grumpy all day, muttering to himself, and when I asked, it was always nothing. I've seen him in a foul mood before, but this is different. And he's always wondered when you two would come back.”
“So, my plan worked, then.” The grin on Jaskier's face was triumphant when he looked at you. “See? I told you?”
“Told her what?” Geralt's confusion shows on his face, making Jaskier laugh.
“That Lambert would be pissed about us going out, which is just why I did it. To make that idiot realise that he can either own up to his feelings or lose her to someone else.”
“Yeah, I still think he needs a little push in the right direction, but there's no denying it. He told me about the kiss, you know?” Geralt's eyes were on you know, smiling encouragingly at you. He'd never heard his brother talk about anyone this way that he'd met throughout the years, but you... you had been a recurring topic.
“I'll go make sure he's okay,” you said with a smile, not wanting to tell them that they were right, that their words had encouraged you to take another step towards Lambert. They were right, it would either work out, or you would have to part ways, because your heart wouldn't be able to take this anymore.
“Who is it?” You heard Lambert's voice from inside his room, when you knocked, and he didn't sound the least bit happy to be disturbed.
“It's me, can I come in?” You heard him shuffle around inside before the door opened. He could have sent you away, but he didn't, and so you stepped inside, closing the door behind you, heart already beating faster in your chest, because this was important right now. “I think we need to talk.”
“I already know what's coming,” he huffed, crossing his arms over his chest, not really looking at you, but always just past you. “It's fine. If you want to go with them, I'm not stopping you. He makes you happy, so... That's all your father ever wanted for you.”
“What are you talking about?” Genuinely confused, you looked at him, because this was definitely not what you were here to talk about.
“Come on! The way you two were just clinging to each other? The way you smiled at him? If he makes you happy, go! Be happy with him. I'm completely fine on my own.” At least that was what he was telling himself, because he didn't want to think about losing you.
“I'm not here to talk about that, Lambert.” You swallowed hard as you stepped up to him, put your hand on his forearm, gently squeezing it. Your free hand landed on his chest, slowly working it's way up to his shoulder.
“What is it then?” he asked, voice low and quiet, eyes darting now between you lips and your eyes, but he doesn't budge, still keeps his arms firmly crossed, though you can feel the muscles bunch beneath your touch.
“This...” you whisper before you rise to the balls of your feet to connect your lips to his. And just like the first time, he stays still at first, but then he groans deep in is throat before opening his arms to wrap them around you, pull you close and kiss you back. You can feel his tongue against the seam of your lips, urging you to open them and you comply. It feels so good to be this close to him, to be kissing him again, especially like this. While your first kiss a year ago had been all sweet and innocent, this was something entirely different. It made your heart race and heat pool deep within you. You knew that feeling, but hadn't felt that in a while. His big hands roamed your back, one hand clasping down on your bottom, the other running up your back again to tangle in your hair.
“Lambert...” you whisper as soon as your lips part, because you need to draw air into your lungs.
“Tell me, you don't want that bard.” His words are more a plea than anything else, because he needs to hear you say it, needs to know that you want this, that you want him and not somebody else. You'd never seen him so insecure before, and it nearly tore your heart apart.
“I never wanted Jaskier, it was just nice to get out and not stay here while you were out hunting with Geralt.” You couldn't help but chuckle, brushing your nose against his, your fingertips grazing his cheek before landing on his chest again just above his heart. You could feel the warmth of his body seep into yours, and you didn't want to let go of that, of him any time soon. “But it got us here, didn't it? I didn't know it at first, but that was Jaskier's plan all along.”
“What?” Lambert looked at you, dumbfounded for a moment, but then he laughed. “Damn that bard.” he leaned his head against your shoulder for a short moment, but then he raised it again, pressing kisses to the spot where your neck connects to your shoulder, sending shivers down you spine.
“I think we should thank him.” Your words came out a little breathlessly because of what he was doing. You fingernails grazed across his chest up along his neck to the back of his head, tangled in his hair, gently scratching his scalp, which made him sigh, before he sucked on your sensitive skin. “I mean... he got us here.” Eyes closed because of the sensations he sent through your whole body, your words barely made it out of your mouth, because it was getting increasingly harder to concentrate.
“Mhm... do that later,” he mumbled against your skin. “Once we're finished... and I'm planning on taking my time with you. We've got a lot to catch up on.” Giving your bottom a squeeze, he pulled you even closer, making you aware of what you were doing to him. “Sorry for taking so long to accept my feelings.” You knew that it wasn't easy for him to say this, so his words were all the more meaningful to you. Putting both your hands on his cheeks you guided him up to look at you again.
“We're here now, that's all that matters.” With that you kissed him again, showing him just how much it meant to you, how much HE meant to you. And he did the same for you. After all, Witchers could apparently fall in love, they just needed the right person by their side.
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Some of these are Nsfw and i posted them on multiple of my yandere blogs
1-200 Prompts by @drink-it-write-it (Prompts Here)
201-272 Prompts by @yandere-daze (Prompts Here)
273-320 Prompts by @animeyanderelover (Prompts Here)
321-331 Prompts by @your-yandere-kiss (Prompts Here)
332-339 Prompts by @yandere-romanticaa (Prompts Here)
340-354 Prompts by @lovelove-dere (Prompts Here)
355-362 Prompts by @yandere-daydreams (Prompts Here)
1. “You’re safer with me!”
2. “You can’t go because I won’t let you.”
3. “I don’t want you to talk to them ever again.”
4. “Come on, smile for me!”
5. “You look so beautiful when you cry.”
6. “Who hurt you?”
7. “I’ll kill them all. For you.”
8. “Stop fighting me!”
9. “You do love me…right?”
10. “I will never leave you.”
11. “You can do whatever you want to me.”
12. “I’ll give you every little piece of me. Just don’t leave me.”
13. “I need you more than I need air to breathe.”
14. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, so please don’t go.”
15. “Just tell me you love me—even if you don’t, I don’t care. I just need to hear you say it.”
16. “I-I’ll do everything you ask of me! Just please…please don’t leave me!”
17. “Please don’t scream. I don’t want anyone thinking I’ve done something terrible to you.”
18. “Sorry for the restraints. Are they hurting you? I can take them off if only you don’t try to run away again.
19. “Can’t you see? The world is a scary and dangerous place. If you stay here, you’ll be safe. In my arms.”
20. “I’m only trying to protect you.”
21. “Why are you so afraid of me? I won’t hurt you. Ever.”
22. “Tell me you love me as I fuck you into the mattress.”
23. “Oh, you like being choked?”
24. “Hearing you say that makes me want to fuck you so badly.”
25. “Fuck, you look so beautiful like this; squirming beneath me, sucking my cock.”
26. “I’ll fuck you until you’re too tired to even speak.”
27. “If you leave again, I’ll have to remind you just how mean I can be.”
28. “Let me make love to you, over and over and over again. I just want to make you feel loved. Please.”
29. “I got a tattoo of your name on me. Look!”
30. “I hope you understand how far I’m willing to go for you—how many rules I’m willing to break for you.”
31. “Use me.”
32. “Take it out on me. As long as it’s only me, I don’t care.”
33. “But, I love you..!”
34. “I told you I would never break a promise.”
35. “I need you to be happy…I need you.”
36. “I love you, I love you, I love you—I’ll say it over and over again until my lungs start to burn and my voice goes hoarse.”
37. “You’re not allowed to leave me, so don’t even think about it.”
38. “I want nothing more than to stay by your side for the rest of my life. There isn’t a single thing that’s worth more than that.”
39. “I want to know what makes you squirm, what sounds you make if I touched you here—”
40. “Keep moaning my name like that.”
41. “I’ve always dreamt of what it would feel like to kiss your lips…”
42. “You want me to fuck you..? Would that make you happy? Would it make you love me?”
43. “Ah-ah. That’s not how this works. You don’t get to leave me.”
44. “I have so much more to give! Choose me! Love me!”
45. “If I had the choice, I’d want to spend every single second with you.”
46. “I’m not clingy! I just miss you, that’s all. Please don’t go away again.”
47. “Don’t you understand just how much I love you? How much I would do for you?!”
48. “You look so perfect like this.”
49. “Are the chains a bit much? I can undo them if they are.”
50. “Of course I’m jealous! You’re mine!”
51. “Am I supposed to be happy that you’re not giving me attention?”
52. “I’ll do whatever it takes.”
53. “Did you read my note? Did you love it?”
54. “Oh, can’t find your clothes? Wear mine, they look better on you anyway.”
55. “Do you want your underwear back?”
56. “Only you and me. Right?”
57. “I’d give it all up for you.”
58. “You can have it all. My everything is yours and yours only."
59. “I’m going to make you love me.”
60. “I’d burn the world for you.”
61. “If I hurt myself, will you take care of me?”
62. “I love it when you take care of me. I think I’ll hurt myself more just so you could do it forever.”
63. “Please stop looking at me with such disappointment in your eyes. I can’t take it.”
64. “Nothing is stopping me from coming back for you.”
65. “Now that I have you there is no way that I’m letting you go.”
66. “You promised! You said you would wait for me! You liar!”81. “I feel like I’m suffocating when I’m not near you.”
67. “Aw, you don’t have to cry anymore. I took care of the bad guys, isn’t that great? They can’t hurt you anymore. Not ever.”
68. “You think this is an unhealthy obsession? Darling, don’t be silly. You’re mine and I’m yours. You understand that, right?”
69. “Pay attention to me! Why aren’t you paying attention to me!”
70. “You don’t have to feel the same. All I ask is that you don’t leave me.”
71. “Leave me? Oh, sweetheart don’t joke like that. I might actually take you seriously and it would break my heart to see that.”
72. “The only person who truly loves you is me. It will always be me.”
73. “You look so pretty covered in my c*m. Here, let me clean you up.”
74. “Are you sure a kiss is all you want? We can take it further, if you’d like. I’m always willing to go further with you.”
75. “Who were you talking to just now? I don’t want to interfere, but I will if I have to.”
76. “You can’t ever leave me—I’ll make sure you don’t.”
77. “Why are you so afraid of me?”
78. “I knew it. They said something to you, didn’t they? They’re only trying to tear us apart. But it’s okay, I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.”
79. “He only hears your laugh, I hear more, but even then it makes me furious.” ( credits to anon )
80. “You want me to fuck you? Hard or soft? Fast or slow? Tell me—I will do whatever you ask of me.”
81. “Keep moaning my name like that…”
82. “I think about you when I touch myself…I’m always thinking about you.”
83. “You’re so beautiful, chained up like that on my bed. I think I might just fuck you like this.”
84. “Tell me when to stop; I might just end up fucking you all night.”
85. “Ride me, my love. I want my face dripping in your come.”
86. “No one else can make you c*m the way I can, right?”
87. “I’m sorry I stole your underwear. I’ll give them back when I’m done with you.”
88. “Goodness. Do I have to lock you inside for you to get the hint? You’re mine. And what’s mine doesn’t get to leave.”
89. “You’re my happiness, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep us together.”
90. “Leaving already? Why don’t you stay a little longer? No one knows where you are, anyway.”
91. “I can be anything you want. Just tell me.”
92. “It’s not stalking if both parties agree, now is it?”
93. “Is it impossible for you to feel the same way I do?”
94. “You’re my everything, so for you, I’d destroy everything.”
95. “Why are you crying? You knew this would happen, I told you this would happen if you ever tried to leave me.”
96. “Why do they insist on hurting you? I hate seeing you in pain. Let me take you away from it all.”
97. “I’d kill to have you.”
98. “Claim me, make me yours.”
99. “I’ll gouge out their eyes, so they can never look at you ever again.”
100. “I’d give up everything just to hold you for a second.”
101. “I can’t wait to spoil you and give you everything you’ve ever dreamed of.”
102. “You know how sad and lonely it makes me when you ignore me, please stop doing that.”
103. “Do you know how much it hurts to see you look at someone else? To see you smile at someone else? It makes me feel sick.”
104. “I’m so alone without you.”
105. “I’m sorry I hurt myself, but you have to understand; you weren’t here, and I was just so lonely and scared and—please never leave again!”
106. “I love you, I love you, I love you! Please don’t abandon me! Don’t leave me! I’m begging you!”
107. “You’d never betray me, right?”
108. “Touch yourself for me and don’t stop until I tell you to.”
109. “We’ve invented new forms of love, can’t you see?”
110. “This would be so much easier if you’d just come willingly. I don’t want to force you, my love.”
111. “I know you’re scared, but I’m doing this all for you. You’ll understand soon, I promise.”
112. “Tell me you love me! Say it over and over again!”
113. “No, no, no, no! Don’t leave me!”
114. “Every single second we don’t speak feels like a knife stabbing into my chest over and over and over again.”
115. “I might not be able to take this any longer. I’m so jealous of you touching or even thinking of somebody else.”
116. “Give yourself to me. I’ll take care of you.”
117. “It seems like everyday I fall more and more in love with you.”
118. “I’ll make you want me, just you see.”
119. “I’ll ruin them for you.”
120. “I hate how I have to hide how much I know about you. I know so much about you, and I’m still learning.”
121. “I’ll protect you, no matter the cost.”
122. “Your smile, your love, your heart—I want them all directed at me.”
123. “Oh, my love, you have no idea how much I’ve been holding myself back for you.”
124. “I fear that you’ll leave me one day, and it always puts me in an anxiety attack because I don’t know what I’ll do without you.”
125. “You can hate me, but just don’t leave me.”
126. “I’m normally not a violent person, but I’d do anything for you.”
127. “Come out, come out, wherever you are. I can hear you breathing, my love.”
128. “Can’t you see how much I fucking love you? You can’t just keep ignoring me like this.”
129. “If they touch you, I’ll chop off their hands.”
130. “I’d let you hit me if you really wanted to. Give me all your rage if it will lessen the burden.”
131. “Would you run away if I told you that I wanted to keep you for myself?”
132. “You didn’t answer my calls or my texts—are you upset with me? Did I do something wrong?”
133. “I can watch you sleep all night and still not feel tired in the morning.”
134. “In this world of infinite choices, I’ll always choose you.”
135. “I’m jealous, I’m so fucking jealous.”
136. “Am I doing something wrong? Am I too clingy? Do I scare you? Tell me so I can fix it!”
137. “You’re thinking of someone else, I can tell. I don’t like it.”
138. “Tell me what to do? I’m yours.”
139. “I will change fate if you are not destined to be mine.”
140. “Oh no, you misunderstood me, my love. You will stay here, and you do not have a choice in the matter.”
141. “Their love can never compare to mine. I will always love you more than they ever could.”
142. “I need your constant attention, devotion, validation—I’ll do anything for you to give it all to me.”
143. “I feel sick to my stomach without you.”
144. “Do you like my hair longer or shorter? Brighter or darker? Do you want me to be happy or sad? Tell me, so  I can be perfect…just for you.”
145. “I’m the only one allowed to touch you!”
146. “I’ll isolate myself from everyone if it’ll help you be happy. I don’t care. I only need you. I’ll do it, I swear.”
147. “I hope you’re thinking of me right now.”
148. “Of course I’m scared! I’m fucking terrified that you’ll leave me for them!”
149. “Ask me. I’ll do it in a heartbeat.”
150. “We have a bond, my darling. No one can ever imagine to know what our love is like.”
151. “I’m doing this for you! Can’t you see that?”
152. “You’ll love me the most, right?”
153. “I can’t let you go out…the world is so cruel—it’ll ruin you.”
154. “Don’t say that! And please stop yelling! You don’t know what you’re talking about!”
155. “The next time they touch you will be the last time they have hands.”
156. “Oh, sweetheart, they aren’t really your friends. I can be your friend—I can be better than they are. They don’t need you, I need you.”
157. “Please smile for me!”
158. “You don’t have to feel so lonely when you have me!”
159. “Will you let me ruin you? If you say yes, I won’t hesitate to mark you with my filth. Please, let me devour you…”
160. “You’re so pure and untainted…”
161. “Am I scaring you? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I can be a little overzealous at times.”
162. “As it turns out, you’re not allowed to leave me, so don’t even think about it.”
163. “You don’t have to feel so lonely when you have me!”
164. “Will you let me ruin you? If you say yes, I won’t hesitate to mark you with my filth. Please, let me devour you…”
165. “You’re so pure and untainted…”
166. “Am I scaring you? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I can be a little overzealous at times.”
167. “As it turns out, you’re not allowed to leave me, so don’t even think about it.”
168. “I love you so much. I’ll say it over and over and over again until my lungs are filled with fire and my voice is hoarse.”
169. “I want nothing more than you have you all to myself. Like now, I can’t stop imagining what it would feel like to have you writhing beneath me.”
170. “I want to know what sounds you make. Wat happens if I touch you…here? Can I touch you wherever I like? Can I make you c*m?”
171. “I want to kiss you until you’re gasping for air.”
172. “Let me mark you and I’ll let you do the same.”
173. “I want to feel your mouth wrapped around my cock…I think it would be heavenly, don’t you?”
174. “We’re supposed to be together forever. Why did you leave? It’s my fault, isn’t it? I did this? I pushed you away, right?”
175. “I’m so high that just one touch from you will have me coming undone in the palm of your hand.”
176. “Everything hurts when you’re not here…it hurts so much. Make it stop.”
177. “Are you still talking to other people? Why…? Aren’t I enough?”
178. “Are you teasing me, love? You know how I get when you tease me.”
179. “You can make me bleed. Do it. Please.”
180. “Silly goose…you’re doing it again…pretending you don’t love me.”
181. “I don’t want to chain you up, but I will if I have to.”
182. “It’s not fair—stop that, stop doing that! You’re mine!”
183. “You know I love you, right? More than anything in the universe?”
184. “The way you say my name feel so fucking good…keep saying it.”
185. “Your laugh is so cute…I want to be the only one to hear it.”
186. “I don’t have time for them, I only have time for you.”
187. “I never planned on loving you this much, but my feelings for you are absolutely insane.”
188. “I’m nothing without you!”
189. “I need you more than I need air to breathe.”
190. “Anything for you. Everything for you.”
191. “I want to spent eternity with you.”
192. “I took your hoodie—it smells like you.”
193. “I would do anything for you. Absolutely anything.”
194. “You’re just so cute while you’re distracted.”
195. “Controlling myself around you is so fucking hard.”
196. “The thought of you not talking to me makes me want to drive a knife through my skull!”
197. “Don’t even look at anyone else.”
198. “What’s a life without you in it?”
199. “If it came down between you and me, I’d choose you. Always you.”
200. “It’s embarrassing, but I feel sort of selfish when it comes to you. Almost like I’ll get sick if you’re nice to someone else.”
201. "They tried to take you away from me! I had to do something!”
202. “Please don’t make this harder than it needs to be.”
203. “I’m sorry darling but I cannot help but be jealous when you talk to other people.”
204. “You think I’m a monster? You’re the one that made me like this!”
205. "Darling why are you crying? I took care of the problem!”
206. "You might not understand now but you will thank me later.”
207. "I would do anything to make you stay.”
208. "I can’t live without you anymore!”
209. "I want this moment to last forever. ”
210. "You’re safe here in my arms.”
211. "It’s okay for you to love me.”
212. "Why won’t you talk to me anymore?”
213. "What did I do wrong?”
214. "What’s so special about them?”
215. "What do they have that I don’t?! ”
216. "Stop denying our love! Stop denying our future together!! ”
217. "Only you can make me feel alive.”
218. "You’re the only one that truly understands me.”
219. "I just can’t let you go.”
220. "Kissing you like this is all I ever wanted.”
221. "You look so peaceful when you sleep.”
222. "Why did you lock your window last night? I wasn’t able to see you!”
223. "Your lipstick is missing? I wonder where it went.”
224. "Never look at anyone else ever again.”
225. "Only look at me with these pretty eyes of yours.”
226. "No one else can love you like I do.”
227. "I’m all you have left now.”
228. "They didn’t know you belong to me so I had to get rid of them!”
229. "Did you really think you could escape? ”
230. "I’ve been dreaming about this since I first saw you.”
231. "I was the one that wrote that love letter !”
232. "I’m already dreaming of our wedding. Can you imagine it?”
233. "The dress/suit I chose looks wonderful on you, darling.”
234. "You haven’t been paying enough attention to me lately, so I had to do something about it.”
235. "I don’t care if your eyes are filled with love or hate, I just want you to look at me.
236. "I bought you your favorite flowers! Don’t worry about how I knew you liked them.”
237. "My eyes will always be on you.”
238. "I can’t think about anything other than you.”
239. "I always think about you. ”
240. "I can’t bear the thought of you being with anyone else.”
241. "You can’t escape my love.
242. "My life is so bleak without you.”
243. " Promise you will never leave me.”
244. "This mark is to show everyone that you’re mine.”
245. "You want to hang out with your friends? Let me tag along so I can keep an eye on you.”
246. "You want to see your friends? They aren’t worthy of your kindness.”
247. "Please tell me everything is okay. I just want you to forgive me!”
248. "You’ll love your new home! I decorated it just like you always wanted!”
249. "You want to go home? You’re already home.”
250. "Nothing can separate us now.”
251. "I want your face to be the first thing I see when I wake up.”
252. "Can’t you see that we’re meant to be together? ”
253. "From the moment I saw you, I knew you were the one for me.”
254. "Your lips are as soft as I imagined them to be.”
255. "I’m doing this for you! Why are you trying to stop me?!”
256. "I’d do anything to ensure our happiness.
257. "Hold my hand and never let go.
258. "Oh these photos? I took them so I could look at you whenever I wanted.”
259. "Don’t be scared. I don’t want to hurt you.”
260. "This hurts me way more than it hurts you.”
261. "I know everything about you darling , we’re perfect for each other.”
262. "You really thought you could keep your little boyfriend/girlfriend secret from me?”
263. "I just want to show you how much I love you.”
264. "Did they bother you again? Just let me deal with them!”
265. "What do I need to do to make you love me back?”
266. "I did it out of love!”
267. "If you beg enough I might consider loosening these chains.”
268. "I’ve known you for a lot longer than you think.”
269. "You agreed to be mine so you must feel the same!”
270. "My heart screams out for you. I can’t keep my distance anymore
271. "At least pretend you love me!’
272. "I will kiss you until your lips bleed. Just let me have this , I wanted to do this for so long.“
273. "I’m crazy?! What’s crazy is that this world refuses to let me be with you!”
274. “I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I’m going crazy. It’s because I love you.”
275. “Did you sleep well? Don’t lie to me, I watched you.”
276. “Do you think I enjoy punishing you?! Because I don’t!”
277. “I feel like I’m suffocating when I’m not with you.”
278. “Darling, you look gorgeous covered in their blood.”
279. . “Don’t cover my love bites or else I’m going to add more.”
280. “Do you want me to break your legs or lock you in a cage to prevent you from running away?”
281. “You think I’m jealous? Believe me, you haven’t seen me jealous yet.”
282. “One more chance! I’m giving you one more chance to fucking stop resisting!”
283. “If I ever see you with them again, I’ll kill them!”
284. “I don’t know if I should be angry or turned on.”
285. “I’d kill for you.”
286. “Oh, don’t worry this isn’t my blood. It’s the blood of the person who touched you earlier today.”
287. “This might sound weird, but I like it when you’re sick. Because then you let me take care of you.”
288. “I need you more than I need air to breathe.”
289. “Stop giving me that look! Stop looking at me as if I’m a monster!”
290. “Of course I am jealous! You’re mine!”
292. “Don’t get me wrong but you look sexy covered in their blood.”
293. “I’ll show you how kind I can be! I’ll let you choose the death of this guy!”
294. “I wouldn’t know what to do without you.”
295. “You’re like gravity. Always pulling me towards you.”
296. “I do everything for you and this is how you repay me?!”
297. “Missed me? Because I really missed you!”
298. “~Found you~”
299. “You can’t hide from me, my sweetie.”
300. “You’ll learn to enjoy it.”
301. “I’m going to have you in the end, you know?”
302. Close your eyes so it’ll hurt less.”
303. “I won’t be as forgiving next time.”
304. “If you run, I will kill (Person).”
305. “I won’t be as forgiving next time.”
306. “It’ll be the family we always wanted~”
307. “I’ll hunt you down if I have too.”
308. “Silly little thing. Don’t you realize that this is all your fault?”
309. “You love me, don’t you? Everything seems so one-sided lately.”
310. “Call me selfish, but I can’t share you with anyone else.”
311. “I’m not the jealous type. But what’s mine is mine.
312. “I don’t want anyone else to have your love, kiss your lips or see them in your arms. That’s only my place.”
313. "If you would ask me, I would cut out my heart for you. It’s yours after all.”
314. "I just want to protect you. Nothing wrong with that, is it?
315. “I’ll keep you safe.”
316. “I can’t get enough of you.”
317. “I’m sorry that I stole your hoodie. I just couldn’t help it. It smells like you.”
318. “Do you like these photos of you? I have a lot more.”
319. “Let’s stay a little longer like this. Just a little.”
320. “I get jealous when you give someone else the kind attention I want from you.”
321. “If you want me to beg, then I’ll beg for you.”
322. “I want to tell you I love you until my throat bleeds.”
323. “Sleep tight, I’ll deal with our little annoyance.”
324. “Even in fear you still look gorgeous.”
325. "If you don’t take your clothes off, I’ll take them off for you.”
326. “You’re such a tease. I’ll give you a taste of what it’s really like playing with fire.”
327. “You’re so cute when you’re struggling.”
328. “If you don’t kiss me, I’ll slit your fucking throat.”
329. “Why’re you crying? Aren’t you happy to be with me?”
330. “I’m the only one that can kill you.”
331. “You’re such a pretty little thing tied up like that.”
332. “Abandon me? You’re abandoning me! After everything we’ve been through?”
333. “Foolish. ____, did you really think that would work?”
334. “Good morning ~! Sleep well? I hope the bindings aren’t too tight. Did you know you’re quite the restless sleeper?”
335. “Irresistible. I just love it when you look at me like that.”
336. “Jealousy? You think this is simple jealousy? I wish it was that simple! You stole my heart and now you have to take responsibility.”
337. “Must it always end this way? I thought you were smarter than this.”
338. “Nothing will stop me from loving you.”
339. “Yours. Forever and always.”
340. “Be a good girl and sit still. You don’t want me to be unhappy right?”
341. “Any more movement and I’ll make sure you don’t move again,”
342. “Was it an accident or were you trying to piss me off?”
343. “Stop screaming, you act as if I had killed them in front of you.”
344. “Do you want to die together?”
345. “Sorry sweetie, this was just a precaution! I promise I won’t poison you as much.”
346. “How dumb did you think I was? Of course I knew of your little prank.”
347. “Scream all you want. They’ve all given up on you anyway.”
348. “This will teach you to not flirt with other people right in front of me.”
349. “Don’t say such means things.. it breaks my heart to put you back in those locks.”
350. “Your not texting someone else behind my back are you?”
351. “Bitch, I don’t remember giving you permission to touch my possesions.”
352. “…How fucking dense are you?”
353. “Why are you wearing make up? Do you not like my markings?”
354. “Why aren’t you happy? I look exactly like your lover! Kiss me, hug me, me, me, me!”
355. "I’ll carve out your tongue if it would stop you from flirting with anyone else.”
356. "Your eyes are so beautiful. Too bad I’ll have to dispose of them next time you misbehave.”
357. “Your life is completely in my hands, so don’t try to test my boundaries.”
358. “I know everything about you, which means I know exactly how to get under your skin. Literally and figuratively.
359. “Maybe if I branded you, other people wouldn’t be such a nuisance.”
360. "You’re calling that jealousy? Believe me, if you can still use your legs, I’m not being jealous.”
361. “I’m overreacting? Sweetheart, if anything I’m going easy on you.”
362. "I’ll let you out when you’ve learned your lesson.”
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Yandere Prompt List
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Some of these are NSFW. I've posted this on my other yandere blogs. Really sorry to the people i credited for all the notifications
1-200 Prompts by @drink-it-write-it (Prompts Here)
201-272 Prompts by @yandere-daze (Prompts Here)
273-320 Prompts by @animeyanderelover (Prompts Here)
321-331 Prompts by @your-yandere-kiss (Prompts Here)
332-339 Prompts by @yandere-romanticaa (Prompts Here)
340-354 Prompts by @lovelove-dere (Prompts Here)
355-362 Prompts by @yandere-daydreams (Prompts Here)
1. “You’re safer with me!”
2. “You can’t go because I won’t let you.”
3. “I don’t want you to talk to them ever again.”
4. “Come on, smile for me!”
5. “You look so beautiful when you cry.”
6. “Who hurt you?”
7. “I’ll kill them all. For you.”
8. “Stop fighting me!”
9. “You do love me…right?”
10. “I will never leave you.”
11. “You can do whatever you want to me.”
12. “I’ll give you every little piece of me. Just don’t leave me.”
13. “I need you more than I need air to breathe.”
14. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, so please don’t go.”
15. “Just tell me you love me—even if you don’t, I don’t care. I just need to hear you say it.”
16. “I-I’ll do everything you ask of me! Just please…please don’t leave me!”
17. “Please don’t scream. I don’t want anyone thinking I’ve done something terrible to you.”
18. “Sorry for the restraints. Are they hurting you? I can take them off if only you don’t try to run away again.
19. “Can’t you see? The world is a scary and dangerous place. If you stay here, you’ll be safe. In my arms.”
20. “I’m only trying to protect you.”
21. “Why are you so afraid of me? I won’t hurt you. Ever.”
22. “Tell me you love me as I fuck you into the mattress.”
23. “Oh, you like being choked?”
24. “Hearing you say that makes me want to fuck you so badly.”
25. “Fuck, you look so beautiful like this; squirming beneath me, sucking my cock.”
26. “I’ll fuck you until you’re too tired to even speak.”
27. “If you leave again, I’ll have to remind you just how mean I can be.”
28. “Let me make love to you, over and over and over again. I just want to make you feel loved. Please.”
29. “I got a tattoo of your name on me. Look!”
30. “I hope you understand how far I’m willing to go for you—how many rules I’m willing to break for you.”
31. “Use me.”
32. “Take it out on me. As long as it’s only me, I don’t care.”
33. “But, I love you..!”
34. “I told you I would never break a promise.”
35. “I need you to be happy…I need you.”
36. “I love you, I love you, I love you—I’ll say it over and over again until my lungs start to burn and my voice goes hoarse.”
37. “You’re not allowed to leave me, so don’t even think about it.”
38. “I want nothing more than to stay by your side for the rest of my life. There isn’t a single thing that’s worth more than that.”
39. “I want to know what makes you squirm, what sounds you make if I touched you here—”
40. “Keep moaning my name like that.”
41. “I’ve always dreamt of what it would feel like to kiss your lips…”
42. “You want me to fuck you..? Would that make you happy? Would it make you love me?”
43. “Ah-ah. That’s not how this works. You don’t get to leave me.”
44. “I have so much more to give! Choose me! Love me!”
45. “If I had the choice, I’d want to spend every single second with you.”
46. “I’m not clingy! I just miss you, that’s all. Please don’t go away again.”
47. “Don’t you understand just how much I love you? How much I would do for you?!”
48. “You look so perfect like this.”
49. “Are the chains a bit much? I can undo them if they are.”
50. “Of course I’m jealous! You’re mine!”
51. “Am I supposed to be happy that you’re not giving me attention?”
52. “I’ll do whatever it takes.”
53. “Did you read my note? Did you love it?”
54. “Oh, can’t find your clothes? Wear mine, they look better on you anyway.”
55. “Do you want your underwear back?”
56. “Only you and me. Right?”
57. “I’d give it all up for you.”
58. “You can have it all. My everything is yours and yours only."
59. “I’m going to make you love me.”
60. “I’d burn the world for you.”
61. “If I hurt myself, will you take care of me?”
62. “I love it when you take care of me. I think I’ll hurt myself more just so you could do it forever.”
63. “Please stop looking at me with such disappointment in your eyes. I can’t take it.”
64. “Nothing is stopping me from coming back for you.”
65. “Now that I have you there is no way that I’m letting you go.”
66. “You promised! You said you would wait for me! You liar!”
67. “Aw, you don’t have to cry anymore. I took care of the bad guys, isn’t that great? They can’t hurt you anymore. Not ever.”
68. “You think this is an unhealthy obsession? Darling, don’t be silly. You’re mine and I’m yours. You understand that, right?”
69. “Pay attention to me! Why aren’t you paying attention to me!”
70. “You don’t have to feel the same. All I ask is that you don’t leave me.”
71. “Leave me? Oh, sweetheart don’t joke like that. I might actually take you seriously and it would break my heart to see that.”
72. “The only person who truly loves you is me. It will always be me.”
73. “You look so pretty covered in my c*m. Here, let me clean you up.”
74. “Are you sure a kiss is all you want? We can take it further, if you’d like. I’m always willing to go further with you.”
75. “Who were you talking to just now? I don’t want to interfere, but I will if I have to.”
76. “You can’t ever leave me—I’ll make sure you don’t.”
77. “Why are you so afraid of me?”
78. “I knew it. They said something to you, didn’t they? They’re only trying to tear us apart. But it’s okay, I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.”
79. “He only hears your laugh, I hear more, but even then it makes me furious.” ( credits to anon )
80. “You want me to fuck you? Hard or soft? Fast or slow? Tell me—I will do whatever you ask of me.”
81. “Keep moaning my name like that…”
82. “I think about you when I touch myself…I’m always thinking about you.”
83. “You’re so beautiful, chained up like that on my bed. I think I might just fuck you like this.”
84. “Tell me when to stop; I might just end up fucking you all night.”
85. “Ride me, my love. I want my face dripping in your come.”
86. “No one else can make you c*m the way I can, right?”
87. “I’m sorry I stole your underwear. I’ll give them back when I’m done with you.”
88. “Goodness. Do I have to lock you inside for you to get the hint? You’re mine. And what’s mine doesn’t get to leave.”
89. “You’re my happiness, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep us together.”
90. “Leaving already? Why don’t you stay a little longer? No one knows where you are, anyway.”
91. “I can be anything you want. Just tell me.”
92. “It’s not stalking if both parties agree, now is it?”
93. “Is it impossible for you to feel the same way I do?”
94. “You’re my everything, so for you, I’d destroy everything.”
95. “Why are you crying? You knew this would happen, I told you this would happen if you ever tried to leave me.”
96. “Why do they insist on hurting you? I hate seeing you in pain. Let me take you away from it all.”
97. “I’d kill to have you.”
98. “Claim me, make me yours.”
99. “I’ll gouge out their eyes, so they can never look at you ever again.”
100. “I’d give up everything just to hold you for a second.”
101. “I can’t wait to spoil you and give you everything you’ve ever dreamed of.”
102. “You know how sad and lonely it makes me when you ignore me, please stop doing that.”
103. “Do you know how much it hurts to see you look at someone else? To see you smile at someone else? It makes me feel sick.”
104. “I’m so alone without you.”
105. “I’m sorry I hurt myself, but you have to understand; you weren’t here, and I was just so lonely and scared and—please never leave again!”
106. “I love you, I love you, I love you! Please don’t abandon me! Don’t leave me! I’m begging you!”
107. “You’d never betray me, right?”
108. “Touch yourself for me and don’t stop until I tell you to.”
109. “We’ve invented new forms of love, can’t you see?”
110. “This would be so much easier if you’d just come willingly. I don’t want to force you, my love.”
111. “I know you’re scared, but I’m doing this all for you. You’ll understand soon, I promise.”
112. “Tell me you love me! Say it over and over again!”
113. “No, no, no, no! Don’t leave me!”
114. “Every single second we don’t speak feels like a knife stabbing into my chest over and over and over again.”
115. “I might not be able to take this any longer. I’m so jealous of you touching or even thinking of somebody else.”
116. “Give yourself to me. I’ll take care of you.”
117. “It seems like everyday I fall more and more in love with you.”
118. “I’ll make you want me, just you see.”
119. “I’ll ruin them for you.”
120. “I hate how I have to hide how much I know about you. I know so much about you, and I’m still learning.”
121. “I’ll protect you, no matter the cost.”
122. “Your smile, your love, your heart—I want them all directed at me.”
123. “Oh, my love, you have no idea how much I’ve been holding myself back for you.”
124. “I fear that you’ll leave me one day, and it always puts me in an anxiety attack because I don’t know what I’ll do without you.”
125. “You can hate me, but just don’t leave me.”
126. “I’m normally not a violent person, but I’d do anything for you.”
127. “Come out, come out, wherever you are. I can hear you breathing, my love.”
128. “Can’t you see how much I fucking love you? You can’t just keep ignoring me like this.”
129. “If they touch you, I’ll chop off their hands.”
130. “I’d let you hit me if you really wanted to. Give me all your rage if it will lessen the burden.”
131. “Would you run away if I told you that I wanted to keep you for myself?”
132. “You didn’t answer my calls or my texts—are you upset with me? Did I do something wrong?”
133. “I can watch you sleep all night and still not feel tired in the morning.”
134. “In this world of infinite choices, I’ll always choose you.”
135. “I’m jealous, I’m so fucking jealous.”
136. “Am I doing something wrong? Am I too clingy? Do I scare you? Tell me so I can fix it!”
137. “You’re thinking of someone else, I can tell. I don’t like it.”
138. “Tell me what to do? I’m yours.”
139. “I will change fate if you are not destined to be mine.”
140. “Oh no, you misunderstood me, my love. You will stay here, and you do not have a choice in the matter.”
141. “Their love can never compare to mine. I will always love you more than they ever could.”
142. “I need your constant attention, devotion, validation—I’ll do anything for you to give it all to me.”
143. “I feel sick to my stomach without you.”
144. “Do you like my hair longer or shorter? Brighter or darker? Do you want me to be happy or sad? Tell me, so  I can be perfect…just for you.”
145. “I’m the only one allowed to touch you!”
146. “I’ll isolate myself from everyone if it’ll help you be happy. I don’t care. I only need you. I’ll do it, I swear.”
147. “I hope you’re thinking of me right now.”
148. “Of course I’m scared! I’m fucking terrified that you’ll leave me for them!”
149. “Ask me. I’ll do it in a heartbeat.”
150. “We have a bond, my darling. No one can ever imagine to know what our love is like.”
151. “I’m doing this for you! Can’t you see that?”
152. “You’ll love me the most, right?”
153. “I can’t let you go out…the world is so cruel—it’ll ruin you.”
154. “Don’t say that! And please stop yelling! You don’t know what you’re talking about!”
155. “The next time they touch you will be the last time they have hands.”
156. “Oh, sweetheart, they aren’t really your friends. I can be your friend—I can be better than they are. They don’t need you, I need you.”
157. “Please smile for me!”
158. “You don’t have to feel so lonely when you have me!”
159. “Will you let me ruin you? If you say yes, I won’t hesitate to mark you with my filth. Please, let me devour you…”
160. “You’re so pure and untainted…”
161. “Am I scaring you? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I can be a little overzealous at times.”
162. “As it turns out, you’re not allowed to leave me, so don’t even think about it.”
163. “You don’t have to feel so lonely when you have me!”
164. “Will you let me ruin you? If you say yes, I won’t hesitate to mark you with my filth. Please, let me devour you…”
165. “You’re so pure and untainted…”
166. “Am I scaring you? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I can be a little overzealous at times.”
167. “As it turns out, you’re not allowed to leave me, so don’t even think about it.”
168. “I love you so much. I’ll say it over and over and over again until my lungs are filled with fire and my voice is hoarse.”
169. “I want nothing more than you have you all to myself. Like now, I can’t stop imagining what it would feel like to have you writhing beneath me.”
170. “I want to know what sounds you make. Wat happens if I touch you…here? Can I touch you wherever I like? Can I make you c*m?”
171. “I want to kiss you until you’re gasping for air.”
172. “Let me mark you and I’ll let you do the same.”
173. “I want to feel your mouth wrapped around my cock…I think it would be heavenly, don’t you?”
174. “We’re supposed to be together forever. Why did you leave? It’s my fault, isn’t it? I did this? I pushed you away, right?”
175. “I’m so high that just one touch from you will have me coming undone in the palm of your hand.”
176. “Everything hurts when you’re not here…it hurts so much. Make it stop.”
177. “Are you still talking to other people? Why…? Aren’t I enough?”
178. “Are you teasing me, love? You know how I get when you tease me.”
179. “You can make me bleed. Do it. Please.”
180. “Silly goose…you’re doing it again…pretending you don’t love me.”
181. “I don’t want to chain you up, but I will if I have to.”
182. “It’s not fair—stop that, stop doing that! You’re mine!”
183. “You know I love you, right? More than anything in the universe?”
184. “The way you say my name feel so fucking good…keep saying it.”
185. “Your laugh is so cute…I want to be the only one to hear it.”
186. “I don’t have time for them, I only have time for you.”
187. “I never planned on loving you this much, but my feelings for you are absolutely insane.”
188. “I’m nothing without you!”
189. “I need you more than I need air to breathe.”
190. “Anything for you. Everything for you.”
191. “I want to spent eternity with you.”
192. “I took your hoodie—it smells like you.”
193. “I would do anything for you. Absolutely anything.”
194. “You’re just so cute while you’re distracted.”
195. “Controlling myself around you is so fucking hard.”
196. “The thought of you not talking to me makes me want to drive a knife through my skull!”
197. “Don’t even look at anyone else.”
198. “What’s a life without you in it?”
199. “If it came down between you and me, I’d choose you. Always you.”
200. “It’s embarrassing, but I feel sort of selfish when it comes to you. Almost like I’ll get sick if you’re nice to someone else.”
201. "They tried to take you away from me! I had to do something!”
202. “Please don’t make this harder than it needs to be.”
203. “I’m sorry darling but I cannot help but be jealous when you talk to other people.”
204. “You think I’m a monster? You’re the one that made me like this!”
205. "Darling why are you crying? I took care of the problem!”
206. "You might not understand now but you will thank me later.”
207. "I would do anything to make you stay.”
208. "I can’t live without you anymore!”
209. "I want this moment to last forever. ”
210. "You’re safe here in my arms.”
211. "It’s okay for you to love me.”
212. "Why won’t you talk to me anymore?”
213. "What did I do wrong?”
214. "What’s so special about them?”
215. "What do they have that I don’t?! ”
216. "Stop denying our love! Stop denying our future together!! ”
217. "Only you can make me feel alive.”
218. "You’re the only one that truly understands me.”
219. "I just can’t let you go.”
220. "Kissing you like this is all I ever wanted.”
221. "You look so peaceful when you sleep.”
222. "Why did you lock your window last night? I wasn’t able to see you!”
223. "Your lipstick is missing? I wonder where it went.”
224. "Never look at anyone else ever again.”
225. "Only look at me with these pretty eyes of yours.”
226. "No one else can love you like I do.”
227. "I’m all you have left now.”
228. "They didn’t know you belong to me so I had to get rid of them!”
229. "Did you really think you could escape? ”
230. "I’ve been dreaming about this since I first saw you.”
231. "I was the one that wrote that love letter !”
232. "I’m already dreaming of our wedding. Can you imagine it?”
233. "The dress/suit I chose looks wonderful on you, darling.”
234. "You haven’t been paying enough attention to me lately, so I had to do something about it.”
235. "I don’t care if your eyes are filled with love or hate, I just want you to look at me.
236. "I bought you your favorite flowers! Don’t worry about how I knew you liked them.”
237. "My eyes will always be on you.”
238. "I can’t think about anything other than you.”
239. "I always think about you. ”
240. "I can’t bear the thought of you being with anyone else.”
241. "You can’t escape my love.
242. "My life is so bleak without you.”
243. " Promise you will never leave me.”
244. "This mark is to show everyone that you’re mine.”
245. "You want to hang out with your friends? Let me tag along so I can keep an eye on you.”
246. "You want to see your friends? They aren’t worthy of your kindness.”
247. "Please tell me everything is okay. I just want you to forgive me!”
248. "You’ll love your new home! I decorated it just like you always wanted!”
249. "You want to go home? You’re already home.”
250. "Nothing can separate us now.”
251. "I want your face to be the first thing I see when I wake up.”
252. "Can’t you see that we’re meant to be together? ”
253. "From the moment I saw you, I knew you were the one for me.”
254. "Your lips are as soft as I imagined them to be.”
255. "I’m doing this for you! Why are you trying to stop me?!”
256. "I’d do anything to ensure our happiness.
257. "Hold my hand and never let go.
258. "Oh these photos? I took them so I could look at you whenever I wanted.”
259. "Don’t be scared. I don’t want to hurt you.”
260. "This hurts me way more than it hurts you.”
261. "I know everything about you darling , we’re perfect for each other.”
262. "You really thought you could keep your little boyfriend/girlfriend secret from me?”
263. "I just want to show you how much I love you.”
264. "Did they bother you again? Just let me deal with them!”
265. "What do I need to do to make you love me back?”
266. "I did it out of love!”
267. "If you beg enough I might consider loosening these chains.”
268. "I’ve known you for a lot longer than you think.”
269. "You agreed to be mine so you must feel the same!”
270. "My heart screams out for you. I can’t keep my distance anymore
271. "At least pretend you love me!’
272. "I will kiss you until your lips bleed. Just let me have this , I wanted to do this for so long.“
273. "I’m crazy?! What’s crazy is that this world refuses to let me be with you!”
274. “I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I’m going crazy. It’s because I love you.”
275. “Did you sleep well? Don’t lie to me, I watched you.”
276. “Do you think I enjoy punishing you?! Because I don’t!”
277. “I feel like I’m suffocating when I’m not with you.”
278. “Darling, you look gorgeous covered in their blood.”
279. . “Don’t cover my love bites or else I’m going to add more.”
280. “Do you want me to break your legs or lock you in a cage to prevent you from running away?”
281. “You think I’m jealous? Believe me, you haven’t seen me jealous yet.”
282. “One more chance! I’m giving you one more chance to fucking stop resisting!”
283. “If I ever see you with them again, I’ll kill them!”
284. “I don’t know if I should be angry or turned on.”
285. “I’d kill for you.”
286. “Oh, don’t worry this isn’t my blood. It’s the blood of the person who touched you earlier today.”
287. “This might sound weird, but I like it when you’re sick. Because then you let me take care of you.”
288. “I need you more than I need air to breathe.”
289. “Stop giving me that look! Stop looking at me as if I’m a monster!”
290. “Of course I am jealous! You’re mine!”
292. “Don’t get me wrong but you look sexy covered in their blood.”
293. “I’ll show you how kind I can be! I’ll let you choose the death of this guy!”
294. “I wouldn’t know what to do without you.”
295. “You’re like gravity. Always pulling me towards you.”
296. “I do everything for you and this is how you repay me?!”
297. “Missed me? Because I really missed you!”
298. “~Found you~”
299. “You can’t hide from me, my sweetie.”
300. “You’ll learn to enjoy it.”
301. “I’m going to have you in the end, you know?”
302. Close your eyes so it’ll hurt less.”
303. “I won’t be as forgiving next time.”
304. “If you run, I will kill (Person).”
305. “I won’t be as forgiving next time.”
306. “It’ll be the family we always wanted~”
307. “I’ll hunt you down if I have too.”
308. “Silly little thing. Don’t you realize that this is all your fault?”
309. “You love me, don’t you? Everything seems so one-sided lately.”
310. “Call me selfish, but I can’t share you with anyone else.”
311. “I’m not the jealous type. But what’s mine is mine.
312. “I don’t want anyone else to have your love, kiss your lips or see them in your arms. That’s only my place.”
313. "If you would ask me, I would cut out my heart for you. It’s yours after all.”
314. "I just want to protect you. Nothing wrong with that, is it?
315. “I’ll keep you safe.”
316. “I can’t get enough of you.”
317. “I’m sorry that I stole your hoodie. I just couldn’t help it. It smells like you.”
318. “Do you like these photos of you? I have a lot more.”
319. “Let’s stay a little longer like this. Just a little.”
320. “I get jealous when you give someone else the kind attention I want from you.”
321. “If you want me to beg, then I’ll beg for you.”
322. “I want to tell you I love you until my throat bleeds.”
323. “Sleep tight, I’ll deal with our little annoyance.”
324. “Even in fear you still look gorgeous.”
325. "If you don’t take your clothes off, I’ll take them off for you.”
326. “You’re such a tease. I’ll give you a taste of what it’s really like playing with fire.”
327. “You’re so cute when you’re struggling.”
328. “If you don’t kiss me, I’ll slit your fucking throat.”
329. “Why’re you crying? Aren’t you happy to be with me?”
330. “I’m the only one that can kill you.”
331. “You’re such a pretty little thing tied up like that.”
332. “Abandon me? You’re abandoning me! After everything we’ve been through?”
333. “Foolish. ____, did you really think that would work?”
334. “Good morning ~! Sleep well? I hope the bindings aren’t too tight. Did you know you’re quite the restless sleeper?”
335. “Irresistible. I just love it when you look at me like that.”
336. “Jealousy? You think this is simple jealousy? I wish it was that simple! You stole my heart and now you have to take responsibility.”
337. “Must it always end this way? I thought you were smarter than this.”
338. “Nothing will stop me from loving you.”
339. “Yours. Forever and always.”
340. “Be a good girl and sit still. You don’t want me to be unhappy right?”
341. “Any more movement and I’ll make sure you don’t move again,”
342. “Was it an accident or were you trying to piss me off?”
343. “Stop screaming, you act as if I had killed them in front of you.”
344. “Do you want to die together?”
345. “Sorry sweetie, this was just a precaution! I promise I won’t poison you as much.”
346. “How dumb did you think I was? Of course I knew of your little prank.”
347. “Scream all you want. They’ve all given up on you anyway.”
348. “This will teach you to not flirt with other people right in front of me.”
349. “Don’t say such means things.. it breaks my heart to put you back in those locks.”
350. “Your not texting someone else behind my back are you?”
351. “Bitch, I don’t remember giving you permission to touch my possesions.”
352. “…How fucking dense are you?”
353. “Why are you wearing make up? Do you not like my markings?”
354. “Why aren’t you happy? I look exactly like your lover! Kiss me, hug me, me, me, me!”
355. "I’ll carve out your tongue if it would stop you from flirting with anyone else.”
356. "Your eyes are so beautiful. Too bad I’ll have to dispose of them next time you misbehave.”
357. “Your life is completely in my hands, so don’t try to test my boundaries.”
358. “I know everything about you, which means I know exactly how to get under your skin. Literally and figuratively.
359. “Maybe if I branded you, other people wouldn’t be such a nuisance.”
360. "You’re calling that jealousy? Believe me, if you can still use your legs, I’m not being jealous.”
361. “I’m overreacting? Sweetheart, if anything I’m going easy on you.”
362. "I’ll let you out when you’ve learned your lesson.”
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gone-daddy-gone · 4 years
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Ok but like your yandere Kageyama fic did things to me, your are most certainly one of the most talented yandere writers I've seen in this hell site and now I really want to know your thoughts on Stockholm syndrome... For me that's the most appealing thing about yanderes: when after everything that has been done to them the darling succumbs to Stockholm's and from then on the yandere is oh so very sweet and loving (of course this is toxic AF too but come on, this trope is my one and only drug).
 Hello! Thank you that’s actually the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me on here. And I’m actually not that good at Stockholm syndrome that was my first fic writing it. I put so much effort into it and it didn’t do as well as some of my others. But I’m glad you liked it! The prompt was like, “Yandere Fluff” and I was like....I beg your whole pardon. Any who, I am going to tag some of my favorite yandere creators who write a lot like me so we can all have some yandere love! OH and for what I think about them, it honestly is not my cup of tea. I like the being chased around and beat into submission aspect, but honestly I don’t think I personally if I was ever in that situation would give in as that is just not who I am. I’m a fighter, always have been :) so I just think that me being submissive and giving them what they want is not in the cards.
 First up @the-grimm-writer, my actual inspiration to break out of my shell and write yandere content, honestly if it wasn’t for her I’m not so sure I would be in the community. 
 Next up we got @yandere-daydreams, the queen herself. All her posts are so thought out, and just beautiful concepts, honestly. 
 Next up is @vermiliren, honestly such lovely fics, the best mix of horror, fear, and some sexy times. But she just has this way of making my heart pound in genuine dread. Also, follow her spam for some yum yum @vermilispam
 Next, I suggest @villain-hotline , her name is so fucking clever and the way she intro’s to her fics makes me fucking cackle. But, lest us not forget the talent she has in all her writings. 
 Next, we have @koiibito, she is so fucking talented and her concepts make me have a second heartbeat. Also, follow her fucking spam not only is she funny but her posts are *eye ball emoji* @koii-spam
 Comin in hot we got @nashiexo, just plan beauitful fics, if you like @kazooli (which by the way, recomend her 20 times over if you like dark fics) so fucking talented the both of them.
 Next up @obscureamor, she takes her time with her shit and you could honestly really fucking tell. Deserves so much recognition. 
 Next player to the field we have @kelnawrites, honestly her incel shiggy fics are enough to make you obsess over whats coming next, then her fucking everything else should be enough.
 Next we got @bunnykawa, all her asks are met with such beautiful short rabbles or fics. 
 Next is @yankyuu, THEIR CEO FIC MAAAA’AAAAM whew i- anyways follow her because all of her stuff is top tier. 
 @shorkbrian, now listen, I could write an essay about how long and well thought out his shit is. Honestly, and not only just that but his fucking kiribaku x readers. AND THEIR STEP BRO STUFF p l e a s e.
 Next we got @bigscaryyanderewriter, inspired me to write some shit I never thought I would be into...more on that later. ALSO READ THE BAKUGOU FIC PLEASE WE ALL NEED TO SEE IT.
 Next, we got @lovelove-dere, always a pleasure to see you on my dash. They write for a rather large selection of fandoms, and they are all masterpieces.
 And that about wraps it up for who I recommend coming out hot of who I’ve followed for a while. Let me know if anyone would like me to make a long list of fics I recommend for not only them, but others as well.
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Allright this far w mbv:
LOVE it. Just the time eras camera, the slower but very upbeat energy, the town feels so real & close to heart 🥺 i LOVELOVE the characters. Hollis is megacute
The fashions 🥺 also just i am so in love w the work uniforms. I just wanna see all the lil details of how they were made !!!! Seams work...
Harry lifting that one gal by the face? 😳 i am at this point in the movie and this is what prompted me to TALK BC IT IS SO CUTE i wannn my face cradled like that that death is a good price for tenderness like that 🥺
The mines r so pretty i wish i could be there painting.....
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rhodeys · 3 years
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🎨🎨🎨
ADI ADI ADI ADI ADI HOW DO YOU EVEN EXPECT ME TO CHOOSE MY FAV FICS CJJXNXKS but ohhhh my god i swear you are one of my fav writers out here i love your way with words and the way you write your characters n the way your fics just FLOW from sentence to sentence i just. fkn love your writing a LOT.
honestly the first fic to pop in in my mind was the INCREDIBLY ANGSTY sam/tony fic that i prompted and my god. still lives in my mind rentfree. THE WAY YOU WROTE THE PAIN AND THE DESPERATION AND TONY JUST. AAAHHHHHHFNZJUDISJXBSKS MY HEART HURTS FOR THEM and boy did you make me start shipping them since then
also!!!!!! hello i have not forgotten your rhodeytony fics ggodddddd i rmr the really angsty one about tony finding out about his parents death, and (HONESTLY HELLO???? THE WAY YOU WRITE ANGST IN THE MOST HEARTBREAKING WAY???) this rhodeytony one that was prompted from a lyric BUT YE MY POINT IS I LOVELOVE LOVE YOUR FICS I LOVE YOUR WORDS N I LOVE YOU MUAH
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valkyrieskwad · 5 years
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in case you’re still taking prompts (tho it seems like you have a lot on your plate already) — Kara as a vampire who has vowed never to taste human blood and Lena as her vampire-horny best friend who keeps sending her erotic selfies of her neck to try and tempt her
I have weird free time, so im trying to write as much as i can while allowed. 
hopefully you like this, feel like i keep butchering these lmfao
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Kara doesn’t, you know, spend her days fantasizing about necks or anything like that, but–
She’s a vampire, for whatever that’s worth. And no matter how many vows she makes to never drink human blood, or how committed she is to non-violent coexistence, it doesn’t change the fact that… god, Lena Luthor has a really nice neck–long, pale, corded with muscle when she strains it and perfectly freaking perfect.
Kara can’t help but notice how it moves when she talks or eats or does anything, or really truly, how soft the hollow of her throat looks on any given day, in any given picture. Like it’d make Kara’s heart erratic if it could, like it’d give her that thumpthumpthump feeling in her chest if it was possible, and god, again.
She just… she really can’t think of any other exclamation, because it’s just so entirely distracting.
“That one’s perfect,” she says, looking down at her shoes again. She’s always doing that around Lena, always looking away, mind always going wild and confused whenever it hits her how truly beautiful Lena is, how absolutely flawless she manages to be. “Where’d you say you’re going?”
“My ex-boyfriend,” Lena says, bright like it’s a date, like she’s looking good for him. “We’re meeting up tonight, has some of my things he needs to give back.”
“And you need a choker for that?” Kara asks, hoping she doesn’t sound disappointed, but keeping her eyes on the floor just in case she does. “Thought you said he was, um, like a jerk.”
“Yeah, he’s a real dick,” Lena chirps, and Kara glances up just in time to catch Lena fiddling with the choker, adjusting it on her neck. Kara isn’t obsessed with necks, she isn’t, nonono, but she’s not imagining the fact that Lena only wears low-cut shirts now, only sends selfies with her full-neck in view. She’s not… ugh, maybe she’s reading too much into it, maybe she is  weird. “The choker’s just part one of my two part plan to drive him crazy.”
“What’s part two?” Kara asks, shoving her hands in her pocket and looking away again. Lena would never be interested in her, let alone want Kara’s fangs in her neck. Kara’s not even into that, anyway. “Why do you need to drive him crazy?”
“He was a dick, Kara, did you not hear that part?” she asks, like it logically follows that she should look good for him as a punishment. “Part two is the hickey I’ll have from my new boyfriend. The choker is just to draw his attention to it.”
“Your what?” Kara asks, lifting her head fast enough to make her bangs flop. “You have a new boyfriend?”
“No, you’d be the first to know,” Lena says, rolling her eyes. But it’s playful, like there’s a fire dancing behind them and both her and Kara are in it together. She always makes Kara feel so included. “The hickey is just to make him think I have a new boyfriend.”
“But you don’t have a hickey,” Kara points out.  Lena just smiles, like it’s a silly thing to say, like there’s something Kara’s not getting that should be painfully obvious. And then suddenly it is painfully obvious. “Lena, I can’t–”
“Kara, it’s like six seconds of licking my neck, not the end of the world.” But i’m a vampire, Kara wants to say out loud, but that gives them a bad reputation. Really, she should say, but i’m in love with you. “You’re my best friend, who else am I gonna ask to do this? I need you.”
She pauses like she’s waiting for Kara to speak, but Kara’s mind is still stuck on lovelovelove, so Lena shrugs and says, “Fine, I’ll just grab a guy in the lounge.”
“No,” Kara blurts, like her mouth processes that faster than her brain. “I’ll do it.”
“Awesome,” Lena says.
“That’s what friends are for,” Lena says.
And then suddenly Lena’s close in front of her, with her flowery perfume and long lashes and exposed neck craned in the direction of Kara’s mouth. Suddenly Lena’s heart’s beating so fast, so loud, that Kara feels like she has one herself, feels like it’s practically jumping out of her chest.
Suddenly, crap, Kara’s fangs pop out, and she–god, she knows Lena knows what that means when it happens involuntarily, and she’s so incredibly embarrassed.
“I’m so sorry,” she says, trying her best to bury her fangs in her bottom lip. She spent so many years telling herself they’re perfectly okay, but now they just seem so offensive and unwanted and why does she have them–she drinks blood from animals that’s packaged and uncontaminated. She’ll never, ever have to hunt for her food it’s such an ancient concept, ugh.
“For what?” Lena asks, as if she’s not even fazed, head still tilted as if Kara’s still supposed to like? Give her a hickey. With her fangs out, with her fangs that are trying to either express i want to eat you or i’m so turned on right now i could just… eat you or a combination of the two. “We have to hurry, need to leave soon so I can be just slightly late.”
Her voice sounds calm, low and even in that dreamy way that just screams Lena Luthor, but… Kara can hear her heart beat. Kara can hear the cadence of her breathing, can see how tense she is and how her chest is rising and she can smell, um, wow. Okay. It’s just–
Lena has been sending her pictures, Kara’s not imagining it, and sometimes it just. Sometimes it feels like they’re more risque than they should be, or like, more revealing. And they’re always accentuating her neck, even when Kara’s actively trying not to think about it.
And she could be crazy, could be batshit losing her mind so horny she’s making crap up crazy, but right now she can swear that Lena’s (at least a little, tiny bit) turned on.
And that, that’s a lot to handle, lot to figure out.
You know, like.
Kara could go with her gut and explain that, what? That she’s not interested in drinking Lena’s blood, if that’s what she’s searching for. But that wouldn’t be honest, would it? She’s been fantasizing about that for a while now, is the truth of it. Kara Danvers doesn’t spend her days fantasizing about necks, plural, she spends them thinking about Lena’s.
And now it’s right there, in front of her, angled towards her, and–christ, what is she even thinking. “Lena, I’m not drinking your blood, you know that. Stop this.”
Lena pouts, instantly, and then she sighs and says, “Fine, have it your way. I’m gonna get ice cream from the store, wanna tag along and get a blood-pop?”
“Yeah, of course,” Kara says, and then listens closely to the decrescendo of Lena’s heart beat, just hoping it’ll calm her imaginary one.
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hillerskas · 5 years
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59 and 99 from the prompt list! Have fun and please don't take any pressures!! Lovelove❣️❣️
59 ‘Look at me.’ & 99 ‘Don’t look at me like that.’
As the seconds and minutes and hours tick by with emptiness, Eliott chews his fingernails. A shaky sip of water here, a forlorn glance over the display there.
He looks at the clock again and sure enough, another half an hour has gone by in silence. It’s not exactly silence- a quiet orchestral piece plays from his shitty CD player at the back of the room- but the lack of human beings around him make it seem that way.
A whisper of an angry memory teases at the back of his head.
‘Eliott, it’s just not realistic, love… Don’t look at me like that, I’m just telling you the truth.’
Perhaps he should have listened to her.
The tip of his finger’s already bleeding when he goes to bite at it again, the rusty taste immediately swirling around his mouth.
Seven pieces. Just over 200 euros. No visitors.
He’d hired the space off Idriss at a slight discount, anticipation and excitement threatening to burst out of him as Idriss handed over the showroom keys earlier that day. The keys had felt like they weighed a thousand tonnes at the time with the promise they held. A chance to show his work to a slice of the city that made him, a chance to prove himself, a chance to validate the months hunched over blank canvases in an attempt to pour out the pictures dancing in his brain. He’d never really prepared for this outcome; sat on a stool in the middle of an empty gallery, numb.
At ten o’clock, he rolls a cigarette, slowly, and with one eye on the clock, loose tobacco falling out of the paper and decorating his jeans. At ten fifteen, he stands up, mechanically returns the unopened bottles of white wine to the fridge at the back and throws black sheets over his canvases. At ten twenty, he shrugs on his jacket and clicks off the lights one by one, cigarette hanging limply from between his lips.
Paris isn’t silent by any means when he finally gives in and locks up, but he can hear the click of the key as clearly as if it were a gunshot.
He stares at his hand for a while, almost refusing to let go of the handle just in case the departure makes his failure feel all the more real. He’s wearing his father’s ring and it glints under a nearby streetlight as his hand trembles. He should have listened to him, too.
A little bit of his heart breaks off and floats away into the ether when he releases the handle.
He shoves the keys into his jacket pocket and then stumbles around for his lighter and when the fuck are his hands going to stop shaking. It takes several tries before he lights the end of his cigarette and takes the first few steps away from the shop.
It’s then that he hears the sharp slap of running feet behind him. His hackles go up and he pauses, risking a look back. It’s a man- not much younger than himself- sprinting along the pavement with a grey scarf unraveling itself around his neck. He skids to a stop right in front of the showroom, just short of where Eliott’s still stood.
‘Fuck!’ the guy hisses, fully pressing himself up against the glass. The window fogs as he pants, out of breath, staring into the darkness of the shop.
Eliott tugs at his bottom lip and glances around nervously before eventually deciding to approach the man. ‘Are you alright?’ His voice sounds like he hasn’t used it in years.
The man flinches away from the glass and turns to Eliott, wide-eyed and still heaving his breaths.
‘Uh, I-‘
He runs a hand through his hair, strands left sticking up every which way in the wake of his fingertips. Eliott takes a cautious step towards him and a gentle pull of his cigarette.
‘I really wanted to see this exhibition tonight- here- but it seems like I’ve missed it.’
Eliott’s eyebrows jump in surprise. He realistically should have connected the dots, but his mind’s still swirling and after the night he’s had he never would have pictured someone actually running to catch his exhibition.
‘I could open it back up, if you want,’ Eliott says.
The man seems shocked, flitting his eyes over Eliott’s figure in a sort of once over. ‘You could?’
The corner of Eliott’s mouth quirks up, the first hint of a smile in hours. ‘I mean, I am the artist.’
The guy lets out a small chuckle and begins to readjust his scarf. ‘Shit, sorry, I had no idea.’
Eliott smiles warmly at him and throws his cigarette into the street. ‘It’s okay.’
When he reaches for the keys this time, his fingers are blissfully steady.
‘I swear I meant to get here earlier,’ the man starts, still sounding winded. Eliott grins to himself as he twists the key in the lock and opens the door. The man’s voice follows behind him as he begins to switch the lights back on. ‘I just got caught up at work, I didn’t have time to change or anything, sorry.’
Eliott turns with a beam, clicking the last light on. The guy definitely looks ruffled, a few drink stains on his skinny black jeans and where his white shirt is exposed under his winter coat. Eliott finds he doesn’t mind the look at all, though.
‘Don’t apologise; it’s okay.’
‘Has it been busy?’
Something in Eliott’s stomach drops and he freezes. He keeps his eyes focused on the man’s cold tinted nose as he swallows down the lump in his throat.
‘Would you like some wine?’ he asks instead of answering. The guy’s brow crinkles in confusion for a moment before he nods.
‘Sure… I’ve had the shift from hell, so alcohol would be great,’ he tacks on.
Eliott’s smile returns and he bows slightly, walking over to the mini fridge.
‘It’s not the expensive stuff. I think you could barely even call it wine.’
‘You say that like it’s a bad thing.’
The crack of the bottle lid opening echoes around the space. He pours out two large measures into plastic cups and hands one to the man. His skin’s cold when their fingertips brush.
‘Cheers,’ Eliott announces, lightly tapping his cup against the other man’s.
‘Cheers…?’
‘Eliott. I’m Eliott.’
‘Lucas.’
Eliott takes a large gulp of his wine in an attempt to hide his giddy smile. He can feel his embarrassment and disappointment slipping away little by little.
He giggles as Lucas’ nose wrinkles after his first sip. ‘How cheap did you say this was?’
‘I found it in a bin outside a restaurant and thought, well, we’re in France, how bad could it be?’ Lucas stares at him, wide-eyed and cheeks puffed out. Eliott leaves him hanging for a beat before bursting out into laughter. ‘I’m kidding, Lucas.’
Lucas rolls his eyes and finally swallows down the wine. ‘That was uncalled for.’
Eliott lifts his shoulders and brings his cup back up to his still-smiling mouth. ‘Possibly.’
‘Could I see?’ Lucas asks after a quiet moment, licking excess wine from his lips and nodding over to one of the covered canvases.
‘Ah, first we need ambiance,’ Eliott says, holding up his index finger. Lucas laughs and shakes his head. ‘Close your eyes, Lucas; you must see my work in the atmosphere I originally intended.’
‘You’re ridiculous,’ Lucas titters with unexpected yet welcomed familiarity, but he dutifully places his free hand over his eyes.
‘I’m actually a very serious artist,’ Eliott faux grumbles as he moves to plug his CD player back into the wall.
‘I don’t doubt it.’
The track skips at first, as it always does, before settling into smooth, generic background music. Eliott methodically makes his way around the space, bunching up the sheets in his hands and revealing each piece. He glances back at Lucas every couple of seconds to check his eyes are still covered. It’s silly, really, but he wants to make this viewing perfect for Lucas, just like he’d tried to do earlier when it was just himself and an empty room calling out to the city.
He throws the sheets into the corner of the room and then picks his wine back up, taking a desperate sip as he double-checks that everything is ready and in its place.
‘If you don’t let me look soon, I might die.’
Eliott snickers and glances at Lucas. He can’t help but think he looks adorable, chewing absently at the rim on his wine cup as he waits, eyes still covered with slightly red fingers.
‘Okay, you can look now.’
Lucas blinks roughly against the sudden influx of light as he removes his hand. Eliott’s breath hitches when he takes in Lucas’ expression as his gaze lands on the first painting. It’s full of such genuine wonder and admiration, Eliott’s struggling to process it. Perhaps the torture from earlier was worth it for this.
‘Wow…’ Lucas whispers. Eliott swigs his wine awkwardly, a little overwhelmed. Lucas takes tiny steps forward, pausing in front of each piece and raking his eyes over every detail. ‘I’ve seen your stuff on Instagram, but…’
‘You have?’ Eliott asks, almost choking on his drink.
Lucas looks back at Eliott over his shoulder and nods with a private smile. ‘That’s how I found out about this.’
‘Not many people follow me on there,’ Eliott mutters, self-deprecation bleeding into his tone without his consent.
Lucas simply shrugs and flicks his eyes back to the artwork. ‘Well, I do.’
Eliott dips his head and studies the bumps on the side of his cup. A warmth is starting to spread across his chest, heartbeat quickening. It’s something he’s very familiar with, but hasn’t felt in a long while.
‘I love this one,’ Lucas says quietly, gesturing to Eliott’s painting of a man half submerged underwater. ‘You’re very talented.’
Eliott moves to stand next to Lucas, possibly closer than necessary.
‘Thank you… though, I might put the dreams to bed,’ Eliott replies in a low voice, scanning his eyes over brush strokes and charcoal smudges.
‘Look at me.’ It’s hushed yet urgent. And Eliott does. ‘Eliott, this… Your work, it’s amazing. Trust me. Please don’t give up on it.’
‘I-’
‘I wouldn’t have run about fifty blocks to get here if it wasn’t,’ Lucas interrupts with an impish grin, cracking the tension.
‘I hope you’re exaggerating,’ Eliott says through a melodic laugh.
Lucas shrugs and looks back at the drowning man. ‘Maybe a little.’
Eliott exhales languidly and picks at his bottom lip. There’s a subtle pricking sensation at the back of his eyeballs that he doesn’t want to acknowledge. So he doesn’t.
‘It’s late,’ Lucas eventually mumbles, looking down at where he’s now twirling the end of his scarf between nimble fingers.
Eliott hums in agreement, though his chest screams quietly in protest. I already know it could never be too late with you.
‘Would you…’ Lucas trails off and sinks his teeth into his lower lip.
‘Would I what?’ Eliott murmurs.
Lucas smirks slightly and shakes his head before raising his gaze up, up, up until Eliott’s confronted with a deep dark blue.
‘Would you want to go somewhere with me?’ Lucas asks, still with that smirk and with a cocky quirk of an eyebrow.
The section of Eliott’s heart he thought he’d lost creeps back in and begins to stitch itself back together.
‘I’d love to.’
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kimjonginkai · 4 years
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lovelove ur blog!
no clue wat prompted such a sweet ask but thank you! this really made me smile
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yandere-sins · 3 years
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hi hi! can i request “envelopes” and “dates” from the prompt list for yan!muriel from the arcana? luv ur writing btw :3
Hi! Thank you so much ♥ I had to alter the prompt a bit in the actual writing since it just wouldn’t have fit Muriel as it is, but the meaning stayed, so enjoy!
Envelope - “It doesn’t hurt too much does it sweetie? Oh dear, I hope I didn’t tie you up too roughly.. God knows your skin is glorious.”
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Leaning his back against the entrance of the hut, Muriel took a long, deep breath, but it was impossible for him to calm down.
What he had done... he couldn’t explain that to anyone, not even himself. It was your fault! He had to do it, seeing you wandering the streets late at night, drunk and beyond careful about who might approach you in one of the dark alleyways. Muriel only wanted to keep you safe! And now he had to tell himself that as much as possible so that he wouldn’t go mad over his own actions.
But that didn’t justify him taking you back to his home. It didn’t justify him holding your hand as he pulled you along and carrying you in his arms through the wood as if you were a fragile gem. You might have dozed off just now on his bed, but how would he explain it to you in the morning? That he took you away from the city and brought you back here where only he would have you and no one else? God, how would he explain that to Asra?
There was no way he’d keep you with him for as long until Asra came to see after him, right?
Looking down at his hands, he remembered how warm you were when he still held you. The sweet fragrances mixing with the harsh scent of alcohol coming from your lips, Muriel remembered it all! He should have just brought you back to the store, but when he passed the entrance, he couldn’t bring it over himself to let you go already. This was the closest he ever got to you, mainly because he never wanted to be this close to you!
But he dreamt about it, and now it became reality.
No matter how much he tried to deny his infatuation, he could never lie to his subconscious mind. He explained it to himself that it was just a favor for a friend as he watched you go on with your life, but the same friend surely wouldn’t have asked him to bring you to his hut. Muriel didn’t want company; he didn’t want anyone to know about his presence! But he wanted you, badly.
A sudden, loud bang tore him out of his thoughts, and he rushed back into the hut, worried about the unusually loud sound in the quiet forest. There you were, turning over onto your side on the ground, groaning in pain. Muriel had never... seen you so careless before. Even with a growing annoyance towards Asra, you never acted out even if he left you alone so much. In fact, this was the first time Muriel had seen you go out and drink the night away, too, ever since you were resurrected months ago. And now you were on his ground, muttering to yourself and moving like a newborn foal, very awkward.
“I have to go home,” you finally addressed the matter that seemed to have been on your mind ever since you woke up. “Asra--” your sentence faded out as you tried to stand up once more, staggering to your feet before falling towards Muriel, who caught you last minute. “Asra will come back, and I have to be there.”
“You can’t,” Muriel said sternly, his voice deep and firm as always, but inside, his heart was pounding. “Why not?” you complained loudly, even Inanna’s ears peaking up sharply at the sound. “I-It’s dark, and we are in the middle of the forest--” he tried to explain while you threw yourself around and out of his arms.
“No, I have to go home!”
It was your final declaration as you walked by him, and Muriel was sincerely surprised that you even had the strength to attempt pushing him out of the way. His whole body felt tense, yet there was something indescribably satisfying in having held you again, a prickling on his skin left from your warmth. It was quickly fading as you left, but his mind remembered it too well by now.
You managed to reach the door before one of his big hands clasped around your upper arm, pulling you back. There was no chance for you to actually fight your way out when he gripped you, and to Muriel, his actions were justified. It was late and dark. You didn’t know the way, and who knew what would await you out in the wilderness. Muriel was responsible for you. He couldn’t let you go.
No, he could never let you go.
You made his heart flutter so much, and for once in a very long time, he felt so alive chatting with you, touching your warm body, and taking care of your intoxicated state of being. He suddenly cared less and less what you’d think, and even if the thought of Asra still gave him a stomach ache, he’d find a justification as to why he’d keep you here a little longer. Or he wouldn’t talk at all to neither you nor his friend and resolve the matter as quiet as ever.
Pulling you back onto the bed, you groaned a little as your body hit the mattress. It was questionable if you were in pain or if it was just your dizzy mind making you feel everything overly intense. Only then Muriel noticed the heavy pants he was making, already fearing that he had used too much power on you.
It was hard to control himself again. For years he had been so careful to be tender. To not frighten or worry anyone with his presence. But now that you were here with him, there were so many emotions he lived through in so little time. It grew harder and harder to concentrate on his thoughts rather than his impulses.
While you were still trying to recover from the shove, Muriel stepped away from the bed, approaching something he had banished from his sight a long time ago. Just like the shackles attached to his body, there were still a few chains left that he took off when he found the right tools. He had never disposed of them, and perhaps, he had waited for this day to use them again. Never had he thought he’d willingly want to touch the cold metal of these chains again, yet, Muriel searched for them hectically, their rustling making every person and wolf in the room look up.
“It won’t hurt,” he muttered as he returned to your side, kneeling down. Your eyes began to widen like a deer seeing the arrow flying towards it, and you cowered backwards, caging yourself against the wall on the side of the bed furthest from him.
Slinging the chain around the bed foot, you realized in horror that he was going to chain you to it as he looked up, meeting your eyes for a second before reaching for your hand. The hints of a blush crossed his face, but you were too scared of what was happening to notice it. “N-No!” you screamed, but his hand was too big to escape it, his reflexes still sharp enough to be able to grab you while you pulled away from him frantically.
“I won’t hurt you,” he tried to assure you as he brought your hand towards the chain, the cold iron coiling around your skin painfully. “O-Ow!” you complained, wide awake now and hoping to catch some mercy from him. But Muriel only bit his lip as he tightened the knot before moving to the lower bed foot to repeat the process. “Please no!” you began to stammer, kicking your foot against his palm as he reached for your ankle next. “I won’t hurt you,” he repeated, but it was more to calm himself than you, your antsy-ness getting to him.
“P-Please...” tears shot into your eyes as you had to watch on helplessly, wondering why this was happening and what he’d do to you. After securing your ankle shackle, Muriel stood up again, unable to stand up straight under the low ceiling of the hut, but enough to tower over you. You seemed to lose your ability to speak from the fear, your mouth opening but no sound making its way out.
Shutting your eyes and turning your head as his hand approached your face, you felt his thumb wipe away the tear from your eyes, and Muriel couldn’t help himself from licking it off his finger. As if he didn’t know how tears tasted, but in reality, he was just curious how you tasted. “It doesn’t hurt too much, does it?” he questioned, his voice a low rumble from above you.
Looking up at him, Muriel managed to snap out of the trance he had been under, instant regret spreading through him. “Oh no... I hope I didn’t tie you up too roughly...” he feared as he knelt down again, fingertips brushing over the chains as he pulled on them, suddenly feeling an immense urge to tear them off you again, only for his hand to linger on your arm, an unnoticeable gasp escaping him.
“You’re so... soft...” he whispered as if Muriel had never touched another human before. Was it because in the back of his mind, he knew you had died before? Or was it just so amazing because it was you he was touching?
“L-Let me go!” you demanded, your hope slimming that he’d free you as the small moment of lucidness seemed to fade again. “So warm,” he muttered as his rough, calloused hands drew up your arms until he reached your face again. Muriel wasn’t even looking at you, he was simply following the trail of his touches, a realization crossing him:
He really, really couldn’t let you go.
So, he wouldn’t.
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heartachebf · 3 years
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hey! i found the prompt you made and it’s honestly rlly good! i would write it but 1. I’m a horrible writer & worried about writing them OOC (people say otherwise, but they’re clearly lying) 2. i have no idea how to post it online without immediately wanting to delete it. 3. i’m gonna be a hs sophomore in like a week so my schedule’s going be all wack. I’ll see if i can try though!
omg im so glad u liked it !! i would lovelove to see ur interpretation of it dude !! (i totally feel u abt worrying abt writing them ooc, im sooo scared of writing sp fic bc i havent written sp stuff in YEARS) u def dont need to worry abt writing it while u've got school goin on, focusing on schoolwork is sososo important !! but if u do end up working on that idea, id LOVE to see whatever u come up with <3
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onebatch2batch · 6 years
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If you're still taking Kastle prompts: 98. “I can’t watch you with someone else. It’s tearing me apart.” Thanks, I lovelove your writing!
Thank you so much for this prompt and the wonderful words!! I got a liiiiittle carried away, so it’s posted on AO3. I hope you enjoy!!
Sneak peek:
He didn’t know she was dating, although he should have guessed. Their moment in the elevator had been months ago and since then, the careful platonic distance he’s kept between them must have struck a cord. It’s none of his business anyway—and besides, he wants her to be happy. She’s his friend, and she deserves to be happy with whatever punk she’s seeing.
He repeats that in his head, willing it to be true, even as his apartment grows darker and lonelier around him.
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