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dollfacedsl1ut · 7 months
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YANDERE PROMPTS
(Send in the anon section then type the number and the idol you want me to write about)
“I’m doing this out of love”
“Go on, I wanna hear you say it”
“It’ll be the family we’ve always wanted the one I’ve been trying to hard for”
“See? It’s not that uncomfortable as you thought right”
“Pretend it never happened I hate seeing you so scared”
“Im doing this because it’s best, you don’t realize now but soon you will”
“Lemme see that pretty smile”
“Did you sleep well?, don’t lie to me I watched you”
“stop trying to leave it’s no use”
“Why won’t you love me?
“I can provide for you so you’ll say with me forever”
“I’ll give you one more chance to stop resisting”
“Don’t cry over them they never deserved you”
“Don’t cry like that it almost made me feel guilty”
“Stop giving me that look! Stop looking at me like I’m some monster”
“We were made for each other why cant you see that”
“I asked a question, If you knew what was good for you, you’d answer”
“Why do you let me them stare at you like that do you want attention that badly”
“You aren’t a saint, you’re just as worse as me”
“Please!, give it to me”
“Where’d this attitude come from”
“I know baby I’m right here, just breathe”
“don’t tease me”
“I can kiss all the pain away”
“I could Kill you right now so behave”
“why are you so damn stubborn”
“Just take it”
“Do you think I enjoy hurting you?”
“Is it really that hard to love me?”
“I wish you’d let me have you”
“Let me show you how much I love you”
“You’re so cute when you’re struggling”
“We can be happy together”
“You aren’t glint without me”
“Tell me how much you love me”
“Why’re crying aren’t you happy to be with me”
“You’re all I ever think about”
“Don’t be stupid, you won’t be any fun if you’re dead”
“Sit there prettily while I go and collect your ransom”
“I’m not gonna kill you, they’ll think you did it yourself”
“Try and run again, I swear I’ll break the other one”
“I’ve got enough blood on my hands already”
“Stop whining they’ll hear”
“ You don’t wanna disappoint me do you??”
“Angel I don’t like violence, don’t make me do this”
“I’ll soundproof the walls isn’t that romantic”
“Should I make you a pretty corner in the basement”
“I’m sorry sweetie it was just precaution I’ll warn you next time”
“I’ve been holding myself back for you don’t be so mean”
“Shh it was just a bad dream go back to bed let the poison take over”
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yoshimura110 · 10 months
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wayfayrr · 4 months
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hiiiiiiiii
can I have some mulled wine and a bit of Bailey's with Red Velvet to eat in please!
Thank you!!!
Order up! I hope you'll find this to your tastes <3
The first written piece of the event then!! starting off strong with one of my favourite links, wars! this was fun to write and a lovely first request to work on <3
[Event masterlist]
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How much has he drank?
We were only supposed to have a couple of drinks here before heading to the room we rented upstairs. I mean Twilight did warn me beforehand that he noticed humans have a much higher tolerance than hylians do, but his can't be this much lower… can it? 
“[name]... [name] I can’t believe you’re still single you’re so - so…”
“I’m in a relationship wars, you already know that, you drunken dork.”
“You- you’re taken?”
He’s on the verge of tears, he looks so worked up that he’s driving himself to cry over this. He really is in love with me that much, I really did get lucky with him. Falling into another world really doesn’t feel as scary when you find yourself a lover even if they can get a bit clingy at times. 
“Well yeah of course I am, I’m taken by you link. We’ve been dating for a month.”
“We have..? OH, we - we-  yeah we have been!”
“Come on wars how much of a lightweight are you to forget that after just one or two drinks? It’s like you don’t even want to be with me like that.”
I - I shouldn’t have said that, even as a clear joke it looks like it’s hurt him way more than I ever wanted it to. The tears are still there but now both his lip is quivering and his fists are clenched so tight they’re bleached white which really isn't a good look when you add in the fact that he's swaying on his feet. There couldn’t be a clearer sign to get him out of here to sleep and sober up. 
“I didn’t mean that link, I was just trying to make a dumb joke without thinking, I’m sorry.”
“..!”
“I know, I know link. Come on let's get out of here.”
Hylians are so much lighter than they have any reason to be, even with him clinging to me like an absolute dead weight he weighs nothing. So while it might be a little awkward at times when he tries to pick me up, I'm more than thankful seeing as it means I can easily rest his head on my shoulder to carry him out. 
Leaving was strange though, seeing as several people started to point and get riled up. Even through his own drunkenness link managed to tilt his head just enough to look up. 
and start grinning?
He might even be blushing too, but there's no way to tell that with how flushed he is anyway. He's so smug about something, I can't help but look at him with a bit of confusion.
“We -hic- we're under the mistletoe honey, does your world not… not have mistletoe?”
“No we have mistletoe, it's got a tradition arou- oh.”
That’s why he’s cuddling up to and laughing at me, we’re standing under the mistletoe. Is it bad I’m almost nervous about kissing him like this? With all these people watching me, watching us, I just feel so unsettled. With the joke I made earlier though, it would be downright cruel to turn him down. “I’m guessing that it’s similar here then? The tradition that is… would you like me to kiss you here link?”
“Is th-that even something you need to ask? I want everyone - everyone here to know that you’re mine.”
Yes, he does. His body language is just as blatantly obvious about it too. Come on [name], you’ve kissed him before, this isn’t something new. He’s so excited too. Could you dare turn him down? Not that I needed to answer that. He decided for the both of us while I was still coming to terms with the idea, seems I was just taking too long in his eyes. 
It’s a nice kiss, not as gentle as when he’s sober but it’s still so tender. Even with the alcohol on his breath, the way he’s acting is nothing short of a clumsy display of worship. One that he seems so reluctant to end, but comes to one anyway as he’s exhausted himself not enough to pass out but enough that he’s let his head fall onto my shoulder yet again. It’s almost inconsiderate of him to expect me to carry him after a kiss like that, he knows how weak I get for him, how much I melt when he’s so tender and demanding of my focus. 
“Is that enou-enough to prove that I care?”
“Wars you didn’t need to prove that to me, I already knew that you do.”
“Wanted to prove it t’ eve’yone else too.”
It’s like he’s considering doing it again, which I wouldn’t mind, but if he does I know I’ll drop him so it’s really for the best that he at least waits till he’s sitting down, in our room preferably. He’s gotten the hint for now, but that might only be because he’s to drunk to move again. Either way I can carry him away from the crowd. 
“Why’ve you gotta do that love? There’s no chance of me ever leaving you for any of them.”
“That’s not how they saw y’... I wouldv’ killed him for how he was talkin bout you… didn’ wanna cause a sce- scene though honeybeeee…”
Link would kill someone for me? I would like to think he wouldn’t ever have a nightmare of doing that, but if he’s saying it so confidently when he’s drunk…. He wouldn’t, would he?
“You don’t need to ever kill someone for something like that, don’t stress yourself out link.”
“Already have… don’ like when they’re rude about you love…”
That made me freeze up, right when I was about to open the door. It has to be the alcohol talking. Yeah it has to be. It has to be.
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@sketchyspook seeing as you asked so nicely to be tagged in every post from now on (is this an unofficial start to a taglist? I guess it is one.)
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elryuse · 29 days
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Soft yandere asylum patient Irene x malereader
Sadistic Lovers.
YANDERE ASYLUM PATIENT IRENE X MALE READER
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As Dr. Park entered the room, Irene's eyes lit up with a mixture of excitement and possessiveness. She greeted him with a sweet smile, masking the turbulent thoughts swirling within her mind.
"Good evening, Irene," Dr. Park greeted warmly, accustomed to their routine encounters. He took a seat opposite her, ready to engage in their usual conversation.
Irene's delicate features softened as she began to recount her day, weaving tales of her fantasies and dreams, all the while subtly steering the conversation towards Dr. Park. She hung on his every word, cherishing each moment of their interaction.
Unbeknownst to Dr. Park, Irene's affection for him had transcended the boundaries of sanity. She had become consumed by an all-encompassing love, a love that bordered on obsession.
Days turned into weeks, and Irene's infatuation only grew stronger. She began to exhibit increasingly erratic behavior, from leaving love notes in Dr. Park's office to secretly following him around the hospital grounds.
Despite the warning signs, Dr. Park remained oblivious to the depths of Irene's obsession. He continued to visit her, believing that his presence brought her comfort and stability.
But as Irene's grip on reality began to slip further, her love for Dr. Park took a darker turn. She became possessive and jealous, unable to bear the thought of him being near anyone else.
One fateful night, Irene's pent-up emotions reached a boiling point. In a fit of madness, she confronted Dr. Park, confessing her undying love for him and demanding that he reciprocate.
Caught off guard by Irene's sudden outburst, Dr. Park tried to calm her, assuring her that their relationship was purely professional. But Irene refused to listen, her mind clouded by delusion and desperation.
In a moment of sheer desperation, Irene tried to seduce Dr. park. In an attempt to make him fall for her. But that attempt failed. Day by day, Irene would do something sensual or something sexy to make Dr. Park focuses on her and her only.
"Dr.Park! Am I ugly to you? Why do you avoid me all the time.. ". Irene asked in a sultry voice. Her eyes now filled with despair and darkness, as Dr. Park wouldn't show up to accompany her anymore.
At that sheer despair of a moment... Suddenly Her cell door opened. "Irene.. "? A sudden heavy male voice could be heard. Making Irene's blood pumping at the moment...
"D-d.. Dr. Park"??? Irene immediately jumped in joy. She finally met him again... It's been so long... Since they met and talked together..
"Hi Irene... From now on I will be your personal Psychiatrist... So don't worry... ". He sat and talked in a soothing voice which made Irene relaxed.
Even though Irene might not be able to have him.. To own.. Him... At least he'll be here talking to her everyday... For... Ever...
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kimjiho1 · 7 months
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lovesickletters · 2 years
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💜Cookie Run Yandere Alphabet💜
I asked my friends to randomise some yandere alphabet prompts for some random cookie run characters <3
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Affection | Frost Queen
How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?
To put it bluntly, not at all. She would act frosty cold to her darling, she’s not really one for acts of affection. With the exception of an icy kiss to the forehead once every blue moon.
Blood | Raspberry Cookie
How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
Raspberry Cookie is no stranger to bloodshed, while she may grieve for that spilled of her compatriots, when it comes to her darling anyone is an enemy. She is not afraid to draw her sword, whether challenging someone to a blatantly unfair show of swordsmanship at dawn or ending their life in the moment in an alleyway away from prying eyes.
Darling | Red Velvet Cookie
Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?
Red Velvet would try his best to refrain from making his darling do anything they didn’t wish to, but if push came to shove he would not be afraid to resort to less savoury methods to make them do something against their will.
Jealousy | Dark Choco Cookie
Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?
He tries not to show it but he does, quite a bit in fact. He is of the mindset that his darling is so much better and purer than him, so he has no right to be up in their face all the time, but the least he can do for them is protect them from any possible threats, the raw intimidation of his latched line of sight as he grips his sword is enough to send any friendly cookie looking to have a conversation with you running!
Love Letters | Kumiho Cookie
How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?
Kumiho is excellently trained at the art of charisma, and has no trouble sidling up to her darling and striking up a conversation even if she’s a stranger to them. With flirtatious words and devilishly charming actions she’s confident she can charm her way into their heart.
Mask | Affogato Cookie
Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
Affogato’s mannerisms are so incomprehensible nobody can truly tell what he’s thinking, and he’s not afraid of other people noticing his affection for his darling. If anything, he capitalises off of it.
Oppression | Parfait Cookie
How many rights would they take away from their darling?
None at all!!!! She prizes being pure and honest above all things, she would encourage truthfulness from her darling and build absolute trust between you two, gifting you things and writing you songs with the utmost earnestness! Your happiness is her priority, how could she help that if she took things away from you?? That simply wouldn’t do!
Regret | Twizzly Gummy Cookie
Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?
Absolutely not, Twizzly doesn’t have a remorseful bone in her body. She would find glee in her darling’s captivity if anything, and would never ever let them go. Not without multiple trackers, just for the thrill of the hunt of course! They’d never actually get anywhere but their fear makes her excited! Regret is for people who go soft and mushy, and she is nothing if not sharp and dangerous.
Unique | Espresso Cookie
Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
Precise temperature, precise quantity, precisely perfect darling. Espresso is a perfectionist in every manner of the word and this carries over to his beloved. They must be perfect, no matter what. No order ignored, no feature flawed, no mistake overlooked. If they’re not, he’ll shape them into his image of perfection with an outlook similar to that he uses when teaching, the carrot and the stick. No matter what, he wants his darling to be impeccable.
Vice | Blackberry Cookie
What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
It would be very hard to escape the careful and calculating Blackberry Cookie, but if it came to it, her attachment issues relating to Adventure Cookie and her duty-bound outlook on life. If you brought up Adventurer Cookie there would likely be some old wounds you would be pouring salt on, enough so to put her into a right state. If you used her selfless outlook against her by requesting something, she would do her best to comply if she thought it wasn’t dangerous.
Wit’s End | Madeleine Cookie
Would they ever hurt their darling?
By the light no! He’s honestly too dense to be worked to the end of his tether, if you insult him or push away his affections he’s likely laugh it off and pull you into an embrace regardless. Not to mention the thought of anything harming his darling would send a chill up his spine. He’s here to protect you!
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kalopses-sonderes · 2 years
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Sonders YanTober day 3
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Cant Stop Watching
Yandere! Red Velvet x Reader
Warning: Stalking, kidnapping
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This should have never happened. Its all because you treated him nicely when no one wanted to.
Him and a few others were on a mission for Dark enchantress, they were ambushed midway. The cookies that were with Red Velvet left him injured and behind. Now he’s sitting, propped up against a tree.
Thats when you came along, you were like an angel in disguise. You took him to your home and patched him and fed him. He was hostile at first but warmed up to you eventually. You treated him like a normal cookie. Luckily chiffon was never hurt and found his way to your home, greeting you with kisses.
Red Velvet fell deeply in love with you during this three week recovery. You were so sweet and innocent, he wanted to keep you from the cruel world. But, when it was time to leave, he left.
its been two months since the incident happened. He wants to repay the favor, so hes been watching over you from a distance, he told himself it would only for a week but he just cant stop watching. The way you move yourself with grace captivated him. All his free time is spent watching you sleep and doing thing through out the day. He has notebooks with all the things you do throughout the day. He also writes you letters and puts them on the desk next to your bed when your asleep so you have something good to wake up too!
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Dear (name),
Good morning love, how’d you sleep? Do you remember the guy from yesterday, the one you tried hurting you? Well. Hes been taken care of, you need not to worry while doing your daily stroll past the jewelry stores.
From,
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The sender never puts their name. You have been waking up to these letter by your bed. It all started not to long after Red Velvet left your house.
You were sitting on the couch with your detective friend, Almond Cookie. The letters were sprawled out onto the table in front of you both.
“This all just started not long ago!” You never mentioned Red Velvet because you didnt want anyone to think your a traitor for helping a cookie of darkness.
Red Velvet is watching from the bushes outside your house, he doesnt know what your talking about but clearly something or someone made you upset, its his duty to keep you safe. Hes knows this is wrong but he just cant stop. It feels too good watching over you.
His breaking point is watching you hug Almond, you always said how much you cared for Red Velvet then you go off and hug another man behind his back!
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“Did you hear about what happened?” You cookie friend asked as you both were walking up and down the kingdom’s streets.
“Uhm, no?” You fiddle with your basket that has all the items you’ve purchased.
“Well, Almond cookie went missing this morning. There was no sign he left the kingdom but hes not in the kingdom either.”
You ponder over this, Almond was just at your house the night before but hes suddenly gone?
“Well.. I hope hes alright!” You say.
You continue to hangout with your friend until the sun started to set, you walked back to your home. The thought of Almond going missing continues to fog your mind. You stopped focusing on where you were walking and bumped into someone.
“Oh! Im sorry, i wasnt paying att-” You went quiet when you saw the face of the man you bumped into, It was Red Velvet. “Red Velvet! You cant be here! If someone sees you you’ll be in trouble.” You whisper yell at him.
“I just.. I just wanted to see you again. I wanted you to know whos doing all the things behind the scene.”
“Huh? What are you talking about?”
“Im the one who got rid of all the people who harassed you, I give you the notes in the morning, im the one who cares for you more than anything. Since the time we spent together, you were the only one to treat me normally and I couldnt just let you go!” He grabs both of your hands, pulling you closer to him. “I love you so much..”
You stay silent and just stare at him. You noticed his hands are covered in sticky liquid thats covering your arms. You take a better look at him and his clothes and see dark splotches at the bottom of his shirt and the sticky, dark liquid is all over his skin. You piece it together.
Red Velvet sees your discomfort and lets your arms go. You suddenly drop all the bags you were carrying and punch him in the face. You then went sprinting, trying to get as close to the main part of the kingdom, since you live pretty far from others.
You thought you got far enough so you started to slow down to catch your breath.
Smack
Next thing you know, you’re pushed up against a wall, Red Velvet trapping you in. Theres blood running down his face. You try to kick and push but its all useless when he pins your hands to your side.
“Why wont you just accept my love!” Red Velvet yelled.
“Because I dont love you!”
“Liar! The way treated me, how you talked to me, the way you understood and listened to me, and held me. You’re telling me that wasn’t love!”
“No, it wasn’t. I would never love a cookie of darkness.” You say, you finally look him in the eyes. He had a pained expression for a split second before he looked back into you eyes.
“You’re just in denial, come on, we’re leaving.” He lets go of one your hands but still has a grip on the other.
“Where are taking me!” You try to pull away but he yanks you forward.
“Home, these cookies are just brainwashing you.” He stops in his tracks when you keep trying to pull away. “Either you come willingly or I’ll use force.” Red Velvet glares at you.
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sokkafox1 · 1 year
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Hello! Can you do a story or headcanons for 🔪 Red Velvet x reader where the reader slowly gains stock home syndrome for their captor? (´ . .̫ . `)
AGAIN I FORGOT I HAD TUMBLR BUT YES YOU CAN- I'm giving headcanons cuz I don't wanna write atm so uh have fun ^^ --------------------------------------------------------------------------
Stock home lust
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Ok- So RV would cuddle with you when you first got taken and still does.
when you start to open up to him I think he would let you outside for short periods of time ( he's watching u of course) and like the more you fall into stock home he lets you out for longer
my guy- u are gonna get dog-piled on there is no way around it
you help him make the cake hound now- idk
all i ould think of-
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noah-shin · 2 years
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ʀᴇᴅ ᴠᴇʟᴠᴇᴛ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇs
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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʀᴇᴅ ᴠᴇʟᴠᴇᴛ × ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ɴᴇᴜᴛʀᴀʟ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
ɢᴇɴʀᴇ : ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ
ᴄᴏɴᴛɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ,ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍ ʙʟᴀᴍɪɴɢ,sᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ(ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟs), ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ
ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ , ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ
ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀs ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs sᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇɴᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴘᴜʀᴇ ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛs ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴠɪᴇᴡᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏʀ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ
sᴏʀʀʏ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏғ ɢʀᴀᴍᴍᴀᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇ
ᴡᴄ: 𝟷𝟻𝟶𝟶
ʙᴀᴇ ᴊᴏᴏ-ʜʏᴜɴ
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ʜᴀɪᴊᴏ ɢᴀᴛᴀ-ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴀʟ ᴛʏᴘᴇ-排除型
"ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ."
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ, ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ. ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴀɴ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴇxᴄʟᴜᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴄᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜᴇs.
ᴛʜɪs ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀs ᴛᴡᴏ sᴜʙ-ᴛʏᴘᴇs:
ғɪʀsᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇs ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ. ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ʜᴀs ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ.
sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇs ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴʟʏ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, "ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ", ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡ��ɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴄᴀᴘᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏғ.
ʜᴀᴛᴇs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ sʜᴇ sᴀᴡ ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴇ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs sᴜʀᴘʀɪsɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴏᴡ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴜsᴇs ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ ᴀɢᴇɴᴅᴀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ (ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ).
ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴏʙsᴇssᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ʜᴇʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɢᴏᴇs sᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀʏ ɢᴏᴇs ᴅᴀʏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇs ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜs ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ sʜᴏᴡ ɪᴛ. ᴠᴇʀʏ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ sʜʀɪɴᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛᴜғғ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs
ɪғ sʜᴇ ғᴇᴇʟs ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ, sʜᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɢᴇᴛs ʀɪᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ……. sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅᴏɪɴɢs ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏɴʟʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ.
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ᴋᴀɴɢ sᴇᴜʟ-ɢɪ
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sᴜᴜʜᴀɪ ɢᴀᴛᴀ-ᴡᴏʀsʜɪᴘ ᴛʏᴘᴇ-崇拝型
"ɪ'ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ! ɪ'ʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴋɪʟʟ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ! ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴜsᴇ ᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ!"
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏʀsʜɪᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ. sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀsᴋɪɴɢ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ: ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍɪɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛ, ᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ, ᴅʏɪɴɢ, ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇs, ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴏғ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪғ ɪᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ᴘʀᴏᴠɪᴅɪɴɢ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss.
ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ʜᴀʀᴍғᴜʟ ᴛʏᴘᴇs ᴏғ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴏɴᴇsᴇʟғ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀʀᴍ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ.
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ, ғᴏʀ ᴇxᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ, ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ ᴏʀ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜsʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ɪs sᴛᴇᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅᴀʀɪᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴇsᴜᴍᴘᴛᴜᴏᴜs ʙʏ ᴅᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛ.
ᴏɴᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏsᴘɪᴛᴀʟ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴜᴘᴘʏ, ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴜᴘғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ɪᴛ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴜɢᴇ ʜᴀʟʟᴜᴄɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ, ᴛʜɪɴᴋs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴏɴʟʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪғᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ʙɪɢ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴘɪᴛʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ʟᴇss ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴍғᴜʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ. sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ʟᴇss sᴀᴅɪsᴛɪᴄ ᴀɴᴛɪǫᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴄᴇɴᴛ ʟɪғᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴇ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ sɪᴅᴇ…… .. ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
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sᴏɴ sᴇᴜɴɢ-ᴡᴀɴ
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ɪsᴏɴ ɢᴀᴛᴀ-ᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ-依存型
"ɴᴏ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ! ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ! ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ!"
ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀᴡᴀʏ. ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅɪᴇ ᴏʀ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ. ɪғ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴅᴏᴇs, ɪɴ ғᴀᴄᴛ, ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ; ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɢᴏ ғᴜʟʟ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀᴏᴜs ʀᴀᴍᴘᴀɢᴇ.
sʜᴇ ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ. sʜᴇ ɪs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴏᴄᴄᴀsɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀᴄᴛ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ. ᴀᴄᴛs ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄʜɪʟᴅɪsʜ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢɪᴠᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ 𝟻 sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ.
sʜᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜsʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ sᴜʟᴋʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴғʀᴏɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴀs ɪғ ɪᴛ's ᴀ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ. ᴡᴀɴᴛs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏ sɪᴅᴇ. ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ᴛʀɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ɪs ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ sᴄᴏʟᴅ ʜᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴛ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ, sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴜʀsᴛ ɪɴ ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴀ ғɪᴛ. ɪᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀɴɴᴏʏ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ғᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛɪᴍᴇ. ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ, sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴜs ғᴏʀᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ. ɪᴛ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs. ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ sɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴs sʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍ ʙʟᴀᴍɪɴɢ. sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪᴛ's ʏᴏᴜ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ᴠᴇʀʏ ʀᴜᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ɴᴏ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ 𝟸 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ. ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴏɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜ. ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇss ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ
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ᴘᴀʀᴋ sᴏᴏ-ʏᴏᴜɴɢ
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sʜᴜᴜᴄʜᴀᴋᴜ ɢᴀᴛᴀ-ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ-執着型
"ɪ sᴇɴt kiᴛ ʏᴏᴜ 𝟻𝟶 ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇs, ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ? ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ? ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ?"
ᴛʜɪs ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛs, ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅɪɴɢ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs, ʀᴏᴜᴛɪɴᴇ ᴇᴛᴄ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ sᴇɴᴅ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇs ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀsᴋs ᴡʜʏ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ, ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs.
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴄᴇssᴀʀɪʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏɴᴏᴘᴏʟɪᴢᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs, ᴇᴛᴄ., ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴛᴏᴏ. ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ sᴛᴀʟᴋ ʏᴏᴜ.
ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ.
ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ. ᴊᴏʏ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀs ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ. ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪғᴇ. ᴠᴇʀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴛ ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏ sɪᴅᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴏssᴇssɪᴠᴇɴᴇss ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ.
ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ᴘᴏssᴇssɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ sᴏᴏɴ ᴛɪᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏғғ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀɴɴᴏʏ ʏᴏᴜ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴀғᴇ. ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴏᴘ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴇᴇʀɪᴇ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴏʙsᴛᴀᴄʟᴇs ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ ʟɪғᴇ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴀᴡʟ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴀʀᴍs. ᴠᴇʀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴜᴘsɪᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍ ʙʟᴀᴍɪɴɢ.
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ᴋɪᴍ ʏᴇ-ʀɪᴍ
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ᴋᴀɴᴄʜɪɢᴀɪ ɢᴀᴛᴀ-ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ᴛʏᴘᴇ-勘違い型
"ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴ ᴇʀᴀsᴇʀ... ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ!"
ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ᴡʜᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴅᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴs. ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟʏɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴋɪɴᴅɴᴇss ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪᴛ's ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ.
ᴏɴᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴍɪʟᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʜᴀʟʟᴡᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛᴇsʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ ᴏғ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀs ʙᴇ ᴍɪsᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴏᴏᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴇʟᴜsɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ ɪs ᴀʟsᴏ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ɢᴇᴛs ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ ᴜᴘsᴇᴛ ɪғ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇs ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ɪs ᴡʀᴏɴɢ. ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ɪᴛ's sᴀғᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴏɴʟʏ. ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇsᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ sᴄᴇɴᴇʀɪᴏs ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ. ᴡɪʟʟ ᴜsᴇ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ. ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ɪs ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ɪs ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴜɴsᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ ɪs sᴏᴍᴇ sᴏʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴘᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴄɪᴘʀᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ ʜᴇʀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏ ᴅᴏᴜʙᴛ. ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴏ ᴡᴇʟʟ ʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇsᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ғᴇᴇʟ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ. ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ sᴜғғᴇʀɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ sᴄʜɪᴢᴏᴘʜʀᴇɴɪᴀ.
ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇs ᴏғ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇs ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀᴛᴇs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴇᴇʟs ᴠᴇʀʏ ɪɴsᴇᴄᴜʀᴇ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛs ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ɪᴅᴇᴀ. ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀʀᴍ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ,ʜɪʀᴇs ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs. ᴠᴇʀʏ ʀɪᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀs ᴍᴀɪɴᴛᴀɪɴs sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ. sᴏ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴜsᴘᴇᴄᴛ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴄᴀᴘᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏғ ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ. ʜᴀs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ. ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ ɴᴇᴇᴅs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ. ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴀs ʏᴇʀɪ ᴄᴀɴ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴʏᴛɪᴍᴇ, ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ.
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crydenhub · 2 years
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Yandere red velvet with a chubby soft nd sweet reader? Maybe oblivious to his affections or feelings at first? Maybe they're too afraid to say no or run more than once because theyre too worried about hurting his feelings, and he takes it as them loving him back? Have fun with it ^^
Hope you have a lovely day nd fun writing this ^^
THIS DYNAMIC SCREAMS SCREAMS SCREAMS/POS
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✦ SOFT SPOT
❥ Pairing: Yan!Red Velvet x Soft!Reader ❥ note: i decided to make the reader work as a baker! ❥ cw/tw: yandere, implied murder, stalking
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To him, everything was love at first sight, when he saw you, he really couldn't take his eyes off you. He adores everything about you, your face, your hair, your body, everything.
But.. You really were just a normal person. You worked at a small bakery and had a pretty average life, nothing really special, you know? But to him. You were special. You were his. He wanted you for himself, even the thought of you being with another person made his blood boil. No one deserved you as much as him and knows this.
Anyone that would ridicule you for your looks eventually disappeared without a trace in a few days, you didn't question it at first but... it really concerned you after the next 5 people just disappearing
He would often stalk you wherever you went, watching you from a distance, usually just... admiring you.
After a while for this happening, he confessed to you, he told you how much you meant to him, but you were confused. You didn't know him, do you?
You politely declined his confession, and... well he understands. That's what it looks like, at least. In reality he blames himself. He blames himself for not being good enough for you. He blames himself for everything he's ever done.
Even with this, he just stalks you and watches over you more. Sometimes sneaking a few love letters into the front desk of your bakery.
You noticed this. You were scared. You just wanted him to leave you alone... You didn't think something like THIS would happen.
The next time he confessed, you accepted, purely out of fear. You didn't want anything bad happening to you, or even worse, your friends and family.
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holy jesus i had SO MUCH FUN WRITING THIS!!
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luxora · 2 years
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Red Velvet -> {Yandere AU} -> You Kiss Them
Requested: Yes
Group: Red Velvet
Genre: Fluff. Angst.
Warning: Stalker themes. Violence and blood. Kidnapping and hints of Stockholm Syndrome. General yandere stuff. Do not do in real life.
A/N: First yandere reaction for Red Velvet. Hope I did okay.
Irene
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“You need to only say that you will be mine and this will all be over.”
The one thing which Joohyun had enjoyed about you was that you were a challenge, one who could oppose her and put up a fight, but the problem was that Joohyun has never been a good loser, hence why she always made sure that she would win in order to ensure her victory and happiness.
But she will admit that you have been putting up a good fight. You haven’t exactly passed out yet from everything that you have endured from her, but you were close. Perhaps you were willing yourself to make sure that you didn’t fall into unconsciousness, be it because you didn’t trust what Joohyun would do to you if you did pass out or that you simply fear closing your eyes and not opening again, but Joohyun knew that everyone had a breaking point.
And she was certain she was getting close to yours.
Your body was bruised and bloody from her session with you, Joohyun only making sure to give you shallow cuts in order to not scar you permanently, but enough that your nerves were at their wits end. You could end it at any time, all you had to do was accept your feelings for her, to accept the relationship she was proposing to you.
While Joohyun is good at breaking things, she is good at fixing things. She takes great care of her possessions and you will be no different. You were her love above all, the one who was made to be hers, but she just needed to give a few modifications in order to make you perfect. But that will come in time, she just needs you to accept the fate for the two of you. Your fate with being with her.
“You know what you need to say to make this all stop. Just say you will be mine and all of this will be a thing of the past.”
She had you dangling from chains, just off the floor so that you were not offered any true support to help you from your predicament. Your head was slumped and she would have been certain that you had passed out if it wasn’t for the subtle rolling of your head as you tried to keep yourself awake. Joohyun walked over to you and tugged your head up by your hair, watching your face wince in pain before you were taring into her eyes, practically nose to nose while Joohyun raised an eyebrow at you.
“Well?”
You were honestly in so much pain, that death would have been a mercy. However from how long Joohyun has lasted with no sign of stopping, and with how close your body was to just giving up, your state of mind simply could not handle it anymore. There is only so much pain a human being could go through before they completely went over the edge and you simply did not want that to happen to you.
Pride was something which you carried with you, but it also it what kept you away this long to endure all this torture from Joohyun, and you simply could not handle it anymore. But you were too weak to speak, your mouth simply unable to make shape of the words you wanted to say to Joohyun, to tell her what she wanted to hear. So you did the only thing which you could do without words.
You kissed her. And that was all you needed to do to make the pain stop as Joohyun immediately responded and later on released you from your hell, carrying you upstairs to you room and bathroom to take care of you body and nurture your soul.
Seulgi
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She had imagined kissing you, all twenty four hours does she imagine about kiss you, imagine what you lips would taste like and how they would feel against hers, especially since she so desperately craved to be able to show you how much she adored you, how much want you, how much she needed you.
And she was finally granted her ever so wanted wish when the two of you were celebrating.
While you did not think that you were a good dancer, Seulgi thought otherwise and in the middle of the club did you start to let loose thanks to the alcohol which you had consumed with Seulgi. But while she was a more experienced drinker than you, she was not until any sort of veil of a sort like you were, as you were throwing your head back and bouncing your body to the music before suddenly grabbing her by the wrist.
“Come dance with me!”
And she simply could not refuse.
And so the two of you were dancing in the middle of the dance floor, the DJ playing beats which got the whole club screaming in approval, you joining along with them while becoming one with the music while she watched you with intense eyes. You body was simply driving her wild, your outfit making you appear even more and more desirable much to her love and hate as she could see others staring at you while you were becoming lost with the music.
The need to stake her territory overcame her and so she suddenly pressed herself up against you, wrapping her arms around you while she continued to stare at you while giving off vibes that you were hers and only hers and if anyone dared to continued looking at her, she will carve their eyes out. You of course were not aware of the intense feelings that Seulgi was feeling with all the wandering eyes and closer bodies to you, simply wrapping your arm around her neck to pull her closer to you before screaming in Seulgi’s ear.
“This is so fucking awesome!”
It was. It really was, and Seulgi just nodded as she continued to stare at you until you finally turned to lock eyes with her, noticing her staring. And while she did not know what prompted it, perhaps the alcohol or hopefully some of the feeling which you had for her, your lips were suddenly on hers and Seulgi felt her entire world coming to a stop.
Your lips were hot against hers, and Seulgi suddenly every single desire and dream for her was coming true with this one kiss as she began to return it readily, clutching to your body as you continued to kiss her in the middle of the dance floor among all the other club goers in the club. When you pulled away, her heart thundered when she saw the desire in your eyes and when you began to tug her away from the dance floor, Seulgi felt that her prayers had finally been answered.
Everything was coming true for her. Even when the two of you got into her car and you immediately straddled her in the driver’s seat, she readily accepted the affections you were giving her. She was finally getting everything that she wanted.
Wendy
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It always did infuriate her that you were not aware of people’s true intentions, you always being such a kind person to everyone that you came across, but to your own detriment as you did not realize that others would take your kindness for something else. Just like the lovesick fool who had followed you home after an evening of getting drinks with everyone.
Seungwan always did follow not too far behind when you would walk home, always being sure that you got home safe with her own eyes because even though she would demand for you to tell her when you arrived home, she would much rather see to it herself rather take your word for it. You could sometimes be so forgetful and even not inform Seungwan of your arrival at home, hence why she takes it into her own hands.
And it was just as well as she took note of the other shadow that was following after you and when she saw them suddenly rush after you when you arrived at your home, about to insert your keys into your door, she knew that she had to act. Once again, she had to protect your naive self, not that she had a problem with it as it just showed how much you needed Seungwan to keep you safe. Perhaps you will even be open to move in with her if sense finally hits you.
They were already on top of you, trying to wrestle you into your home when Seungwan suddenly tore them away from you, shocking them and you with her superior strength as she all but threw them to the ground and began to kick them mercilessly with a hardened look on her face while her foot kept connecting with their body over and over.
“You. Bloody. Fucking. Lunatic!” She cursed, stomping and kicking on them until she finally delivered one more final kick to them before turning around and grabbing you by the wrist, picking up your discarded keys on the floor before unlocking your door and entering into your home while leaving the now bleeding and unconscious body outside.
One the two of you were inside, Seungwan pushed you away from the door and quickly locked it before cursing angrily as she turned to you, eyes blazing as she clenched her jaws tightly. “What have I told you about watching your back when you walk home? I told you that things like this would happen, and yet you didn’t listen. When are you going to learn that there are lunatics out there that will hurt you?”
Even though Seungwan was angry, furious with the fact that someone had dared to hurt you, you were still looking at her with wide eyes, Yes, it was quite a sight to see someone literally close to beating someone unconscious with no sense of remorse, but it was another thing when that very person was cursing you out all from a place of worry.
Seungwan was hardly the emotional tight, and you knew just how...protective she could be with you, but seeing her so tense and ruffled after just saving you from what could have been a very bad thing, it just gave you a mixture of emotions that you couldn’t help but thinking and going one thing.
You kissed her.
While Seungwan certainly was not expecting it, she accepted it readily. Closing her eyes and wrapping her arms around your wait while your own wrapped around her neck and continued to kiss her with a building passion. And with Seungwan always being the one to assert herself, she moved until she was pressing you up against the wall and began to take control of the kiss, licking your lips and demanding entry to the very mouth she owned.
You opened immediately. As expect. Your mouth belonged to her and she was the only one to ever kiss it. It was her property, just like the rest of you. While her lungs were burning, she did not care because she was reveling in your kiss, getting drunk off your taste and even though you began to push against her shoulders to try take a breath of air, Seungwan would not let up. Only when it was to the point where she felt her own vision get fuzzy from the lack of air did she pull away, you letting out a loud gasp as you were finally granted oxygen.
“Seungwan...are you trying to-”
You should have taken the moment to breathe because suddenly her lips were on your again, dominating the second kiss and taking just as long as she did to the first to enjoy in her favorite flavor of you.
Joy
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Sooyoung had promised herself and you that she would care for you, that everything that she did was to keep you safe and happy. She knew that she was your reason for happiness just as you were for her, so surely you have decided to move past her decision to bring you home with her. She did it to keep you safe, as well to keep you away from others who so desperately wanted to take you away from her.
Just what kind of partner would she be if she let others try take you away from her? She was possessive, she knew this, but it was within reason. You were simply a princess who needed to be worshipped and of course she was more than happy to do that for you. She had all the love that you ever needed from everyone, and she will worship every single inch of you if you would just give her the chance. She dotes on you so much already, could you not give her a little affection in return?
Sooyoung was just as human as you were and so she reveled in touch, particularly with yours. And she so desperately craved to kiss you, or rather, for you to kiss her. She has wanted to do it for so long, or rather, she had wanted to do a lot of things to you which would involve you screaming her name in pleasure while she brought you to the edge of bliss over and over again, worshiping you in the only way that she could and only could.
But she wanted you to want it. To want her. And so while she was becoming more frustrated everyday as she kept you locked away from the public world, she held on fast because she knows that one day that her patience will be rewarded, that you will see her for the caring partner that she was being. And she was finally rewarded for her efforts the one day she returned home and walking into the kitchen to see you cooking a meal.
“I’m home angel.” She called out, smiling as she walked over to you and reached out to wrap her arms around you in a back hug, only for you to turn around mid-way and surprise her with a kiss.
She was not expecting it so she had jumped away in shock at the kiss, staring at you in stunned disbelief while she felt her lips tingling from the brief contact that she just had with yours. You just stared at her with an intense look before reaching out to her, swallowing slightly before licking your lips to speak.
“Come here please.”
And like a dog to their owner, Sooyoung listened immediately. She stepped forward into your space again and allowed you to wrap your hands around her neck and tug you into another kiss, this time her body responding as her hand moved to grab your hips, squeezing experimentally while she groaned into the kiss, eyes closed as she enjoyed the bliss which was known as you lips.
While Sooyoung was hardly a touch starved person, she was practically behaving like one with the way she was acting while you kissed her. While she did not know what brought this on, she was taking completely advantage of it and she could not restrain herself as she suddenly scooped you up and placed you on the counter, making you yelp when you heard her sweep all the ingredients you were prepared to mix for dinner to floor.
“Sooyoung!”
“Yes angel...say my name, only louder.” She said, a lustful smile on her face before she press kisses to your jaw, desperate and hunrgy when you hands suddenly went to clutch at her shoulders.
“W-Wait-”
“You can’t expect me to stop now. Not when you finally let me taste you.” She said almost deliriously before she closed the distance between the two of you, locking you two in a kiss as she became lost in it once again, her desires finally becoming true.
Yeri
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While Yerim had imagined herself being the one to kiss you first given with how more forward than she was with you with her affections, she was pleasantly surprised when you decided to beat her to it instead. Or rather, to be one the to take the initiative as you finally realised that the feelings that you had for her extended to more than just friendship.
The two of you were laying on your bed, simply having endless chatter between each other like the two of you normally did as no matter what the topic, the two of you always had two perspectives which were related to one another, one of the reasons of which made the two of you best of friends because of how compatible the two of you were.
Yerim has hardly been known as one of being patient, but she did not want to startle you with her affections, you unfortunately being quite the one to easily startle with unaware you could be at times. Yerim would know as she quite enjoyed pouncing on you suddenly at times just to hear you squeal in fright before you would hit her in retributions, cheeks pink in embarrassment which always made her coo in response.
So it was hardly something new for the two of you to chat about meaningful and meaningless things, the two of you sharing companionable solemness at times or shared laughter over a prospect. But when it came to matters of love did you suddenly become quite silent. While you were generally more quiet than Yerim was, you were being even more so especially since it was the two of you. So she glanced over to you with a questionable look, noticing how you were biting your bottom lip in contemplation before looking in her direction.
“Y/N, is something the matter-”
She was hardly allowed to finish her sentence when you had decided to interrupt her with your lips, it apparently taking all of you courage to just do it as she felt you tremble slightly as you hovered slightly above her while she continued to lay on the bed.
To say she was shocked would be an understatement, but she would rather rephrase it to being pleasantly surprised as it was everything she could ever dream of. When you had begun to pull away, clearly all of your courage flooding out of you during the ten second long kiss you had given Yerim, she decided to follow after you. You yelped when you were suddenly rolled onto your back and Yeri was now propped up on top of you with a cheeky smile on her face as she gazed down at you.
“Stealing a kiss and then trying to run away? Don’t act all coy now Y/N.”
And just like you did, she interrupted you with her own lips, not even giving you a chance to respond back as she was now giving herself the chance to finally revel in the feeling of your lips, to just soak in your softness and taste while one hand went to cup your cheek while the other kept herself propped up so that she did not crush you.
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dollfacedsl1ut · 7 months
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can i request 8 with irene? <3
[ Irene being your over protective bsf who reveals her identity ]
You woke up in a cold sweat the ping of your phone caused you to jump you seen your best friend Irene texted
Irene : “did you sleep well y/n!!?”
You replied back with shaky hands saying you slept good
Irene : “don’t lie to me I watched you <3”
Chills ran down your spine you blinked your eyes wondering if you seen the message right you heard a shutter sound to your left you glanced over just seeing a hello kitty plushie Irene gifted you as a gift when you guys met you picked it up examining, you furrowed your brows trying to find what made the doing until your closely looked at its eyes noticing a red beeping dot your phone pinged again as Irene messages
Irene : “oops I thought I silenced the shutter sound sorry :))”
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justalonelybitch · 2 years
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Perfection
Irene x F!Reader 
Genre: Yandere AU
Warnings: Stalking, Breaking and Entering, 
Word Count: 890
Buy me a coffee :)
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The cold nipped at her porcelain skin, wind whipping in her face as she tugged a cap over her head. Her eyes darted around in desperation, flickering over several masked faces in the bustling crowd. She began to grow impatient, perfectly shaped eyebrows furrowing doubtfully. The sun rapidly descended from the clouds, the chill of the night ushering people inside. But Irene remained still, body tense as she lingered behind, pretending to occupy herself with her phone.
She unconsciously gripped her device tighter, knuckles turning white as she clenched her jaw in frustration. You were supposed to be here, she always waited for you after your shift. So why were you so late? Irene liked to think you were teasing her, purposely depriving her of your presence for you knew how much attention she carved from you. You truly were cruel, insisting on keeping her waiting like some dog on a leash. She was wrapped around your finger, willing to do anything just to see your pretty little face. So she waited.
The faint clacking of heels along the pavement alerted Irene, her gaze subtly lifting to catch a glimpse of its source. There you were in all your glory. Time had graciously slowed for her, blessing her with the opportunity to take her time as she admired your beauty. The wind blew the hair from your face, giving her a good view of your angelic features. A coat hugging your figure, ravishing legs exposed all for her. The moon kindly illuminated you, skin glowing in the moonlight as the stars twinkled in your doe eyes.
A smile tugged at the corners of your rosy lips, dimples on display just for her, she loved little thing about you. The scent of your soft perfume invading her senses as she breathed it in, allowing herself to become intoxicated by your sweet smell. Her eyes briefly fluttered shut in bliss, a sigh escaping her as she relished your fragrance. She was hooked, addicted to everything about you and she couldn't get enough. She stared intently as you neared her, watching as you raised a perfectly manicured hand to brush the stray strands of hair from your face. She always despised how they tried to hide your perfect face.
Her heart beat thumped obnoxiously loud in her ears, the pounding in her head becoming nauseating as she fought to steady herself. Irene curled her hand into a fist, fingers aching to trail over your delicate skin. She wanted to lock you up in a glass case and cherish your perfection for the rest of her life, to devote herself to you. She would do anything to have you to herself.
Her pupils dilated when you finally reached her, she was dizzy, head spinning as she fought to remain conscious. She wouldn’t dare miss the chance to catch a glimpse of your pure angelic beauty. Your mere presence had her so frazzled and yet you seemed utterly unfazed. It irked her, you didn’t even spare her a glance. Irene trembled as your shoulder brushed against hers, it took all her strength to her as she willed her knees not to give out. Butterflies filled her stomach, a fluttering mess inside her. It was a sign, just another part of your sadistic game.
Her head spun as she trailed behind you, taking the familiar route to your apartment. Smiling giddily, bursting with joy as she let her mind flood with thoughts of you. She beamed as you trudged up the final steps, keys jangling in your hand as you inched closer to the door. Lingering behind you, she was courteous, letting you pass through the threshold before her, slipping in silently behind you.
Irene frowned as you tiredly shuffled to the kitchen, letting her eyes wander around the apartment. It was exactly like she’d imagined it to be, perfect, not a thing out of place. She flinched in surprise at the sound of glass shattering, her head snapping to your suddenly rigid figure. She tilted her head in concern, sinking her teeth into bottom lips as she edges closer to you. Several pieces of glass now decorated your tiled floor, tainting the perfection.
Your eyes were bulging out of your head, your mouth hung open in shock. For every step she took forward you took one back, ending your short lived game of cat and mouse as your back hit the sharp edge of the counter. “What is wrong, love?” She asked, worry written on her face. You stood frozen in shock, eyes a swirling pool of emotions, unconsciously holding your breath. Your chest tightened as she reached out to you, a shrill scream ripping from your throat at an painfully loud volume.
Irene scowled in disappointment, swiftly clamping a hand over mouth, muffling your panicked yells for help. “Shh, baby. It’s okay, I’m here,” she purred in your ear. Your eyes were wide with terror, squirming in her grasp as you desperately tried to break free. She kept you pinned to the counter with her hips, palm pressed firmly to your lips as she waited for you to clam. Huffing, she relented, finally releasing you, “are you okay? You had me worried,” she voiced, gently caressing your cheeks with the soft pads of her thumbs.
You stared at her, dumbstruck by the events that had occurred. Your mouth opened and closed like a fish, no words passing through your pink lips. Fear was present in your eyes. You felt so terrified, yet oddly calm at the same time. “Please tell me what’s wrong?” She asked, frown etched upon her face. You widen your eyes incredulously, baffled by the nerve she had. She awaited your confession silently, eyeing you intently.
“Who are you?” You asked unsteadily, voice wavering in terror.
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oshitgirlie · 5 months
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im looking through the cookie run sfw tags, for old times sake and like ... wow i really DID dominate the tag huh
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elryuse · 1 year
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Red Birthday
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"Y/n do you remember that today is my birthday".
"Of course I Remember dear, I even bought you some presents".
"You do omooo Thank you love".
"Hehe open it, I hope you like it".
"Omoooo Y/n... This is such a wonderful gift".
"Hehe".
"Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday dear Irene, Happy birthday to you".
"Hehehe stopp".
"Ahahaha... Okok let's eat".
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"You wanna cuddle Y/n"?
"S-sure".
"I want you here with me forever".
"Me too".
"Don't you ever leave me okay? I won't ever forgive you if you ever leave me".
"Yes ma'am".
"Hehe good".
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"You promised that you won't ever leave me? Then who is that girl. Why do you cheat on me Y/n".
"Irene it's not what you think, she's just a friend".
"Huh a friend. A friend would never go on a hotel room together Y/n".
"Please just stop this madness".
"Why. Do you think I'll ever forgive you, no You made me do it".
"Do what"?
"You'll see".
"Look Irene I'm sorry, I just think that I don't love you anymore. I started to think that you're so toxic in our relationship".
"Haha okay so"?
"I hate to say it Irene, I did love you then. But you felt like someone else, I felt like you're not Irene".
"So you cheated on me, Because of that. What a fucking dumb excuse Y/n".
"Ahh fine, if you don't care just let me pack my things. I'll go peacefully".
"No".
"Huh, what do you mean Irene".
"I'm gonna make you stay".
"What are you saying, I've had enough of this relationship Irene".
"But I don't".
"I-i-irene Why are you holding a knife"?
"Don't worry, dear".
"Irene stop what are you doing".
"Punishing you for being a bad boyfriend hehe".
"Irene no aghh stop".
"I'm gonna mark this fucking useless body of yours".
"Aghh Aghhh ahhh stop it hurts".
"Shut up".
"Irene what are you doing".
"I'm gonna rape this virgin body of your's, I know you and Wendy never fuck raw. So I'm gonna take this chance to fuck you".
"N-no no no anything but that please".
"Nah ah... You're mine Y/n. Forever and ever and ever".
"No stop ahhh no Stop".
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEJEHEHHRJWIAJSHAJAJJAHDHSJA".
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infraaa · 2 years
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Hey there! I saw your requests were open! Could I request yandere headcanons ( 🌹🔥) for Dark Choco Cookie and Red Velvet Cookie?
『i love you sm』
yandere headcanons 『🌹🔥』 for Dark Choco and Red Velvet tw// yandere themes ahead. Y’all know the drill.
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he’s super clingy. he’s the dependent type of yandere, one that will devote himself to you because you give him a purpose.
you’re his light. you give him a reason to be happy.
Dark doesn’t think of himself too highly, so he really tries to distance himself from you in the beginning.
He’s a terrible liar, even to himself. When he realized what a light you carry, he lost it.
Why are you even with the CoD? He would think to himself. You don’t belong here?
Would start to buy you things, small things. Like lunches, flowers, whatever the could grab.
This would extend to him getting jealous when any other of the dark cookies would do things for you.
He tries to isolate you away from the others, he doesn’t want the other cookies to take up too much of your time.
When this starts, his possessiveness shows, but it has different colors than what it would normally look like.
In front of others, he shows extreme predatory behavior, similar to that of a lion with its catch. In private, it comes off as vulnerability, begging you immensely not to leave him. That he’s afraid. That you’re hurting him, the whole borderline attack kinda thing.
Not the one to kidnap if he doesn’t see the need to, however, if you have your own home, he may find a convenient excuse to stay in yours!
He’ll give you everything you want! Everything you need! He’ll protect you from the monsters at night and the cookies in the day, and you’d think that this sounds rewarding, right?
If you reject him for so long, he’s not afraid to show his dejection. He has extremely low self esteem, so he may have a tendency to go to extremes to show you how he feels.
It’s like a mental game, going back and forth, back and forth…—
He’s not the one for killing his opponents either, not that it’s too much work, but he’s just… he doesn’t like bloodshed all that much. So he’d rather remove people from your life via other means, whether that be by blackmail, manipulation, what have ya?
At the end of the way though, you’re his saving grace and he wants you to know that. ❤️
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okay so he’s a doozy. He’s all over the goddamn place.
Unlike dark choco, he’s a quiet obsessive.
There seems to be a universal opinion that when Red sees ya with his dogs he’s just like “wait-“ *law and order sound effect*
New goal: get chiffon a mommy (cuz he needs one)
Don’t drop things. He’s picked up a new habit where he’ll take your stuff.
Anything you could find as insignificant he could see as perfect in bud cerulean eyes.
He mostly takes stuff from you that signifies your personality. What he thinks identifies you. He forms these belongings into a small shrine that he keeps under his bed. No one is allowed in his bedroom now.
He doesn’t want to ever let you go. Not even if it’s not looking at you. He sends chiffon out with a little camera attached to his collar if he’s busy, and he has chiffon record you throughout the day.
He doesn’t seem like it but he pays very high attention to details. He’s very analytic and highly intelligent. He examines your personality, interests, and other facets in you based around what he sees, what you do, how you do things, and your relationships with the other cookies.
Eventually he’ll start to get very protective over you to the point where he will start to monopolize your time.
He’ll begin to limit your time with the other dark cookies, when you’re out, how often you do missions, things like that, to try and keep you contained.
He’ll try and manipulate your image of him, trying to make himself look like a good person for you— a knight in shining armor with Angel wings and horns in his head.
This whole facade and manipulation tactic would repeat in a cycle until he had you crying, doubting your own sanity. You weren’t sure of whether or not you loved him, a part of you did and another part of you didn’t.
Very much so a perfectionist with his delusions of you and him being a happy dog family. Anything he sees as a threat, it doesn’t even have to be a person. Gone.
He’ll walk through hell just so he can hold your hand.
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