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madamefluffnstuff · 3 months
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Quelling the Beast
Fandom: Elder Scrolls Online
Pairing: Fennorian x Fem!Werewolf!Vestige, could be pre-romance or established relationship.
Rating: T
Warning(s): Werewolves, vampires, supernatural transformation, lots of blood, attempted assassination, angst, hurt/comfort themes, etc.
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AN: Yes I *know* I have a request I need to finish, but after I saw our sweet Fennorian was coming back in the ESO reveal I had to go back and finish this one to celebrate.
This is actually one of the darker ones I've written, so just be cautious if blood isn't your thing. (Also Gwendis is a menace but I love her dearly. Bless.)
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The Gray Host ambush was just that- an ambush. Masterfully planned and executed, Verandis' protégé and the Vestige were caught completely off guard. House Ravenwatch fought valiantly, and with the Vestige at their side it seemed to be going well. Until Fennorian tried to help Gwendis as a tag team and they both were sent flying back.
The Vestige snapped and let the bloodlust take over. Hircine's gift ripped through her as the beast inside roared in her ears. Only one thing on her mind: Save them.
When things calmed down somewhat, and no more Gray Host to be seen, the Vestige stood in the middle of the room in all her werewolf glory. Covered in blood, cuts, gashes, and flecks of robes, most people would be terrified and run the opposite direction. Not Fennorian.
"Listen to me- listen to me- It's all right, you're fine," he tried to soothe her. He knew he was taking a huge risk approaching her in her werewolf form when she was still coming down from the blood rush. If she spooked or snapped... He didn't want to think about it.
Her chest heaved as she panted, hard. Glowing yellow eyes with dangerously thin pupils bored into him. Deep, low warning growls rumbled in her ribcage. Every muscle in her body was visibly tensed, ready to either fight or flee.
When she didn't attack, Fenn took a tentative step forward, palms up. And another. And another. Until he was standing directly in front of the Vestige, his eyes level with hers. The intensity of her powerful gaze tested his nerves. But he was determined to help her.
Slowly, cautiously, the vampire wrapped his arms around the werewolf's neck. The sickly sweet smell of the blood on her maw nearly made him ill. Had he not just recently fed, he might have been in trouble with so much of it so close to his face.
"It's all right, my friend," he whispered. "You're safe. We're safe. I'm here. I've got you..."
Nobody moved. No one dared to breathe. The only sound was the Vestige's heavy exhalations and growling. Fennorian began gently moving his hands back and forth in her fur, rubbing her shoulders. As he did, he tried to talk to her again. If he could just get through to her-
"You don't have to fight them anymore," he murmured into her thick fur, "You defeated them. We're safe. Myself, Gwendis, Adusa.. We're all safe..."
Suddenly he felt his words starting to work- the werewolf's shoulders physically relaxed and she let out a guttural sigh.
"Please, you don't have to do this. Just- just come back to m- us-" Fennorian's voice cracked painfully as he pleaded with her.
It was Gwendis who saw it before Fenn felt it: the Vestige's knees starting to shake, threatening to give out. In a puff of black mist, she disappeared and reappeared next to her brother. The wood elf vampire sprinted to Fenn's opposite side and helped him in supporting their lycan companion.
And not a moment too soon- the Vestige's knees finally gave out and she collapsed into, and onto, them. She let out a strangled choking sound as Fennorian and Gwendis cushioned her fall. Fenn's heart nearly broke as he listened to her whimpering and whining, her wolven body shaking as the blood rush finally dissipated.
"It's all right, friend. Take it easy," Gwendis ran her hands through the Vestige's coarse, smokey gray fur. "You did amazing, you did that all by yourself," a smile was evident in her voice as she tried her own soothing words.
The Vestige tried to stand up, but her spent and exhausted body just couldn't support itself right now. Her lycanthropic form took so much from her with this battle. She felt a pair of arms under her chin and they gently rested on someone's lap. She glanced up and locked eyes with Fennorian. He could see her tired, dull yellow eyes, lacking the primal glow from earlier.
Adusa-daro decided it was safe enough to make herself known. Just like Gwendis, the Khajiiti vampire disappeared in a cloud of black mist and joined her siblings. "This one is impressed, Fennorian. I was not sure you would be able to bring her back."
He continued stroking the Vestige's fur and sighed, "Truth be told, neither did I. I'm not sure how I did it."
"Well, he did," Gwendis piped in, also petting the pacified werewolf. "And he did a damn fine job. You should be proud of yourself, Fennorian."
He nodded, his gaze never leaving the Vestige. "We have to get her back home. She's hurt and needs help."
The ladies nodded. "I can arrange for transportation. Discreet transportation," Gwendis said. "You stay here with her, Fenn."
"This one will go ahead and let Verandis know. He can set up a room for her to rest," Adusa offered up.
Fennorian, more or less on autopilot, nodded again. "I'll stay here with her. Keep an eye on her."
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Gwendis rounded the hallway corner and knocked on the door. She waited. Fennorian didn't answer. She knocked again. Still no answer. A twist of the doorknob showed the door wasn't even locked. As it swung open, she poked her head in.
Fenn was sitting on the bed, propped against the headboard, sound asleep, with the Vestige. She had since reverted back from her werewolf transformation, though she was in the same position she fell asleep in: her big, furry head resting in Fenn's lap, one arm around his torso. His own arm, which had been on her back while she was a werewolf, was now draped across her human shoulders.
His sister couldn't help but smile as she quietly closed the door. They'd be fine. And she knew Fenn would tear apart anyone who touched the Vestige. She'd leave them be for now.
The playful teasing she'd give them later, however, was another story.
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incorrectbatfam · 1 month
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Damian: My grandfather is in the backyard stabbing the ground with his sword trying to render the soil barren by killing the worms but luckily my sister has trained them all in classical ballet and they keep pirouetting away from the blade.
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one-time-i-dreamt · 3 months
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Those egg things from Hazbin Hotel were secretly government spies and/or assassins sent to Hell to kill some Pepto Bismol pink guy whose name I don’t know.
I have never watched Hazbin Hotel so idk where this came from.
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heartfullofleeches · 2 months
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I can't find any of the Yandere emperor posts. They aren't on the masterlist either. Is there any tag I should be using to find them?
Oh yeah that master list is extremely outdated. Since you said Emperor and not Titus I assume you mean my Emperor and Court Jester Darling Fics. I'll just use your ask to make a list of them.
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Fics
Intro Post
Jester Meets the Emperor's Future (Arranged) Spouse
Jester Makes a Doll for the Emperor's birthday
Emperor helping Jester out of their clothing after they get stuck
Emperor's Spouse Attempt to poison Jester
Assassin Yan Intro
The Emperor dreams of a life he'll never have
The Emperor's Spouse begins to see Jester in a new light
Jester dances with and then kisses The Assassin
Double Date
The Emperor comforts Jester after someone makes fun of their act
A secret admirer leaves Jester a love letter
Jester and the Assassin plan their future together
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Emperor Feeds Jester cake
Assassin successfully steals Jester from the Emperor
Jester calls Assassin "Sweetheart"
Assassin Running away with Jester (literally)
How the Emperor feels without his sweet jester
Demon Jester Darling
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garbagechocolate · 10 months
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Sleuth Jesters Bloodmoon (What If?)
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Hitman, perhaps a assassin or contract killer.
Mostly kills to fill himself, but sure, money is an added gain.
They're filthy rich because of it.
Also sells off "leftovers" to cannibals.
They're just having fun.
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suiana · 1 year
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Could I request yandere assassin hcs?
of course!
✎yandere! assassin headcanons . . .
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✎ warnings . . .
― murder etc.
(gn! reader x male yandere! oc)
✎ yandere! assassin who intruded into your room by accident. oops, looks like he slipped up and came into the wrong apartment by accident.
✎ yandere! assassin who kisses you to shut you up. keep quiet! he doesn't want to attract any more attention!
✎ yandere! assassin who explains his situation and deeply apologizes. shit, he must be super tired to mess up this bad. guess he'll take a one week break.
✎ yandere! assassin who becomes your friend after bumping into you multiple times while he's on his break. well it looks like the universe wanted the both of you to meet after all!
✎ yandere! assassin who unknowingly becomes one of your closest friends. he may be an assassin but he's super hot and funny so why not! haha!
✎ yandere! assassin who teaches you self defense and talks to you about his way of life. it's not an easy life but it's what he's good at.
✎ yandere! assassin who falls in love with you over time. he couldn't help it, you're just too compatible with him!
✎ yandere! assassin who treats you as per usual but with more care and affection. this is what people like nowadays right?
✎ yandere! assassin who commissions himself to take out the guy who was courting you. he's just...getting rid of competition, that's all.
✎ yandere! assassin who tries his best for you. you're the first person who has made him feel things like this and that makes you super precious to him. he wants to be perfect for you, his sweet darling <3
✎ "darling? I made you breakfast... I hope it's to your liking...? shit I'm so bad at this."
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thatsbelievable · 3 months
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ghostlykeyes · 6 months
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KAYN 
Ever since joining Heartsteel, Kayn's 'Rhaast' outbursts have lessened in frequency and severity. Of course, his alter-ego makes regular appearances, but being with a group that encourages and accepts him rather than holds him back and tries to get him under control has made it so that Kayn feels less need to express his feelings in such an explosive, reckless way. Of course, he'll never admit that his newfound friends are the reason for his recent (very, VERY slight) stability.
Kayn is extremely choosy with his jewelry. He fronts like he doesn't want to wear "cheap, lame shit"—but actually, he just reacts to most metals. If he doesn't check to make sure his earrings are hypoallergenic, he ends up with a massive rash. Why the excuse? He is NOT about to admit he has sensitive skin.
Probably not a surprise, but Kayn breaks his phone CONSTANTLY. With all his reckless antics, it's rare for a new phone to last him more than a few months. The silver lining is that he at least has his emergency contacts (the Heartsteel members, of course) memorized from entering them into his contacts list so often.
Kayn also has a burner phone he uses for Rhaast.
Maybe you'd expect Kayn to have an enormous rager for his birthday, but the truth is, he doesn't actually like that many people. Instead he invites a handful of his actual friends to the shared Heartsteel apartment for a joint Halloween/birthday party. Costumes mandatory, noise complaints expected. Kayn will tell you to your face if he thinks your costume is stupid.
Kayn's got a lucky guitar pick. Somehow, he’s never lost it.
Wherever Kayn goes, property damage often follows. For Heartsteel's sake, he's cleaned up his act a tiny bit, mostly because he's scared of respects Yone, who gets pissed whenever Kayn breaks too much shit. But come on, you can't deny a man all of life's simple pleasures—you gotta let him graffiti the side of a water tower every once in awhile, or blow up the occasional car.
Notorious for social media rampages, Kayn's been banned from using the Heartsteel twitter. (The last straw was him using the account to threaten a member of his old band. Apparently, Alune didn't think "I'LL FUKKIN DOXX U LOL" an appropriate use of the official twitter account.) He's still semi-active on his personal accounts, but only in sporadic bursts.
Kayn knows how to tie a knot in a cherry stem with his tongue.
Like most rockstars, Kayn dabbles in cocaine. His drug use is pretty limited, though, mostly because he doesn't really need drugs to be high-energy and unhinged. When clips of his erratic behavior surface or Kayn goes on a twitter rampage, newer fans often speculate about Kayn being on drugs. Veteran Heartbeats know that he’s just Like That, though. 
Kayn says he doesn't have a favorite bandmate. (He does. It's Ezreal.)
A lot of the time, Kayn has to be reminded to eat. When he's busy writing songs or hanging out with the band, stopping for a bite never crosses his mind. Thankfully, Sett's on top of his meal schedule (gotta hit those macros!) so he'll remind Kayn that lunch is a Thing That Exists.
Kayn spends a ridiculous amount of time on his nails. Cuticles? Trimmed. Polish? Immaculate, and always black or burgundy. Topcoat? Applied and glass-smooth. Of course he'll deny that his nail routine is so precise because it doesn't fit his devil-may-care image, but come on. Chipped OPI and hangnails? Couldn't be him.
Kayn hates nothing more than the passenger seat. Let him drive! Yes, he knows that he's gotten two speeding tickets in the past three months. Yes, he's completely aware that K'sante got violently carsick the last time Kayn drove everyone to Taco Bell. He does not care. He will NEVER care. Driving is fun and driving recklessly is really fun.
You won't catch Kayn in a salon. He dyes and cuts his own hair in his bathroom. (How is it still so perfect?!)
Kayn is way too eager to help Aphelios pull pranks on people. Unfortunately, he can dish it out, but he can't take it. A prank on Kayn has a 50/50 chance of putting him in a sour, bitchy mood for the next hour.
Of all the band members, Kayn's the one that spends the most time alone. He doesn't have many friends outside Heartsteel. And, even though he knows his band has his back and he appreciates them, he needs frequent social breaks.
Kayn's the ultimate night owl. It's rare for him to go to bed before 4 AM. Despite this, he's always up before ten. Maybe it's Yone's rigorous recording schedule that gets him up. Maybe he's so high-energy, his body can't stand staying still for more than six hours. Maybe, though, it's just all the Monster energy drinks.
Consider it a sign that he likes you if Kayn spam-texts you. If he doesn't, he won't even bother responding. (But, if he suddenly stops texting you out of the blue? Don't worry. He probably broke his phone. Again.)
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pixiestickie · 10 months
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unrelated doodles to test an art style
it makes it easier to draw different body types which is something I should experiment around with
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m1b1rd · 4 months
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Come and get it.
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krystal-prisms · 1 year
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Again, this is not what you want to actually experience, just objectively the sexiest way for you to go out
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incorrectbatfam · 6 months
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What’s this about Tim having no spleen??
Dw the assassins are holding onto it. I'm sure they'll give it back
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one-time-i-dreamt · 23 days
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I witnessed Abe Lincoln’s assassination and got dragged into hunting for John Wilkes Booth.
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jamayah · 8 months
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Summary: How some characters will behave toward you if they were yandere Part 1
Sugawara(Haikyu) Teru(toilet-bound) Isogai(assassination classroom) Yuki(Fruits basket) x fem reader
Tw bullying power dynamic manipulation dubcon noncon stalking blackmail possessiveness towards reader Infantilization dehumanization objectivation yandere themes toxic behaviors
Sugawara
Sugawara is one of the most popular guys at his school. He's always kind, respectful, and intelligent, he’s the man women tend to go for. Sugawara is aware of his charm, and he enjoys the attention. Ever since his spot as setter was taken, he has been seeking other places where he can be seen as number one. He makes sure to give a nice smile to all the girls while leaving lingering touches on them, so they get the wrong idea. It's fun to watch them squirm under his seemingly soft gaze. This was a game Sugawara often played with women, it was his outlet. He was fine playing this game since he never really found any of them attractive. Soon he began seeing them as pawns on a chessboard and his game became his reality. He took notice that any woman would beg to be his, he once had someone give him a list of reasons why they should date. He found it to be pathetic, but he never complained. Likewise, he let her down at an agonizingly slow pace. Likewise, he always has his best smile and continues to tease their dream of ever dating him. That stood for all the girls he came in contact with until today.
A new student walked the halls trying to find her class before the bell rang. The people who saw her took in the young woman's appearance. She was beautiful. With her uniform resting against all her curves, her hair that bounced as she walked, and a timid expression gracing her features. When she hurried into the right class, all eyes were on her, including Sugawara’s. His stare was resoundingly lustful. He surprised himself at the way he was practically eye fucking her. He adjusted his pants and smiled to himself, glad to start a new game. Luckily for him, she was sitting in front of him, a good place for him to pick up all of her subconscious habits. He tapped her shoulder, causing her to turn around. He tried to spark up a conversation, but she seemed to zone out, not paying him much attention. That bothered Sugawara for some reason. He tried to talk to her more, but the teacher called for the class's attention. Thereafter, he became determined to win her affection. Day after day he formed opportunities to sit with her at lunch, inviting her to his games, offering to show her around town. Each time, she made an excuse or politely declined while avoiding eye contact. Sugawara became obsessive, attempting to repair his damaged ego, and he began thinking of ways to seduce you. Now he was crossing boundaries, cornering you in the hallways, gripping your shoulder in the beginning as to stop you from walking away, grabbing your waist, and pulling you into vacant classrooms to “talk”. You were obviously put off by his behavior and tried multiple times to report it to any staff or teacher, but they would give you a confused look and suggest that he hadn't done anything wrong and that you should try to befriend him. The student's classmates also saw nothing wrong and said that he probably had a crush on you and that never even giving him a chance was rude. You told them that you prefer to be alone, and he should accept that, but they refused to listen. You caved and finally allowed him to walk you home. Sugawara was filled with pride at his success and practically talked your ear off on the way to your house. Little did you know he already knew where you lived and every time you peeked outside your window, startled by a noise, he hid further into the tree that gave him the perfect view of you changing.
After months of him weaseling his way into your life, you didn't mind the intrusion anymore, but you were far from comfortable around him. When you were alone at home you constantly felt watched and when you were with him, he had a hand on your body constantly. You weren't surprised when he confessed to you, it was obvious. Though you knew his feelings weren't normal, you rejected him swiftly. He seemed to take it well, but afterward, you woke up not yet opening your eyes and heard sounds from above you. Low moans and sucked-in breaths caused you to open your eyes. Your shock was evident on your face, seeing Sugawara hovering above you stroking his cock to you. He didn't seem phased that he had been caught, instead, he jerked his hips eager to leak his come on your face. You tried to move but Suga used his other hand to grab your face and just before you tried to speak, spurts of cum gets released onto your features. Sugawara groaned loudly at his masterpiece. Some had gotten in your mouth and painted your lips. He smiled and leaned down to kiss you.
“My love, you look even more beautiful than before. How about we get you cleaned up?”
He ignored your protest and placed you both in the bath, where round two began.
Teru
Fear. Fear can make you paranoid of even the smallest of sounds, it can make you jump at the slightest physical contact. You can't begin to explain when the nightmares started, but they've been nothing short of terrifying. Ever since you came to that school, you swear you can see things that you know aren't there….or at least you thought weren’t there.
Teru Minamoto is the school’s “King of popularity”(the name being given by Yashiro). It felt weird seeing him in the hall, if you weren’t so paranoid about the school’s apparent apparition problem, you would be ogling him like the rest. He was always kind, and you knew he was at the top of his classes. But when you saw him in the halls, you always got the feeling that there was more underneath him. You couldn’t deny your curiosity to get to know him better, but that was the last thing you had to worry about. You understand that to see a ghost, they would need to reveal themselves to you, or you would have to do some type of ritual to summon them. Not only that, but you’ve never gone out of your way to confront the unknown, so why am I fearing for my life? There’s no one there but that shadow around the corner just moving, You always keep your things in your line of sight, but your diary is missing, You swear you lock all your doors and windows, but you awake to your bedroom window cracked a bit. Fear is what you feel. Your logic has taken a back seat in your mind that is being filled with paranoia. But there was Teru in all his glory, you found yourself staring into space in class when it happened. The teacher called on you while you were actively daydreaming and you froze, not knowing the answer. The room became awkward as the teacher repeated her question, seemingly annoying. You almost stutter out an apology for not paying attention, but suddenly, you lock eyes with him. You think your eyes are playing tricks on you when his expression that held no meaning forms an amused smirk. The shock you had was short-lived when he raised his hand and answered for you. After that, your curiosity peaked.
Teru knew that what he was doing was wrong, but he didn't care. He had to have you. You weren't anything special, well, not like he was. What you possessed was an awareness of the living dead. What that meant was that you could notice if an apparition was floating next to you or was pretending to be human. That was interesting in itself, but what makes matters more interesting, you could sense him too. Teru was rather surprised, he was not dead after all, he was excited to discover that him constantly being around the living dead had you sensing it off him too. He began to study your every move. When you went from class to class until you went home, Teru began to play innocent pranks on you. He took meaningless items and opened your windows a bit to cause you to distrust your memory. It was fun to see you panic and fight when you think no one is watching. These pranks became usual until you caught him staring, what he saw in your eyes at that moment was an innocent curiosity that made him unintentionally smirk. Teru will admit how cruel he can be sometimes, but the allure of your innocence became too much. He had to have you.
The latest item he took was your diary. He read page by page and, as he expected, you were constantly worried that a ghost had left the school and begun to follow you around. He smiled widely at this. His attraction to you only stemmed from his control over you. His breath grew heavy at the fact that he could affect you without ever having a conversation with you. In his bed, he read what you thought about him how kind he was, or how even when everyone praised him, he was still humble. Teru felt the familiar tightening in his pants at your words. His hand slipped into his pants to feel his now half-hard cock. He kept reading as he stroked. He imagines speaking with you and befriending you. Furthermore, he imagines you crying on his doorstep, soon sobbing in his arms about all the stuff that's been happening and thinking he'll call you crazy. Teru bit his lip before he let out a low moan, his thumb playing with his tip, rubbing in circles. He imagines you breaking completely, staying by his side in fear that something will get you without him there. You would press your cute little chest against his arm as you walked the halls. Teru’s hip began to thrust rapidly into his palm, and he no longer held back. He threw his head back and shut his eyes, imagining you topless and slotting his cock in between your breasts. You would ask, “Is this good?”. He would respond by thrusting his hips up, urging you on. You’ll only need him only need to please him. Teru promises to protect you. He’ll exorcise any and every apparition if it means you will break for him. His hand was soaked when he came, dripping onto his bed. His chest heaved as he set your book down. Teru had to have you.
The ghost that has been following you now has become unrelenting, breaking into your home and leaving no trace besides a cold breeze. You can't count how many times you've cried in the corner of your room having a panic attack for no one to hear. It's like it's playing a cruel joke on you. You have no one to turn to as you roam the halls of your school trying to get to class when you bump into none other than a concerned Teru. He flashed you an apologetic smile and extended his hand for you when you fell on your butt. You took his hand and hoisted yourself up. You noticed how close you two were and backed up. It seems that Teru didn't like that, so he took a step closer, which confused you. Why hasn't he left yet? Stuck in your mind, you hadn't heard Teru’s question. “Are you ok, you seem tired?” That part was obvious, so you nodded and said you hadn't been getting enough sleep. You thank him for his concern and walk away, but before you reach the end of the hall you hear him mumble something that makes you rethink everything and run…. “Of course, your tired 4 hours of sleep would do that to you.”
Isogai
Isogai met you outside of school at the café he was currently working at. You would always come there after school to read. The words of each page seemingly had you captivated. You always ordered the same thing every time you came. A Carmel latte and a sandwich. Isogai only memorized it because of how simple it was. He enjoyed stealing glances at you and when you saw something you didn't like in the book, your face would scrunch up and laugh silently. Isogai searched up every single book he saw you with. He was surprised that almost every book you owned had a good amount of dirty scenes, which is what he didn't expect from you. After reading the book he enjoyed your flushed expressions when you put the book down hoping no one was reading over your shoulder. It was adorable, one time he watched you for an hour until he got yelled at by his boss.
Isogai knew that his little crush should stay hidden just in case the school would somehow forbid outside affairs, but he longed to touch you. Your lips curl into a smile when you read something you find sweet are the same ones he wants to kiss until they become swollen, and the hands you use to turn the page are the same ones he wishes to be wrapped around his length. When he gets close enough to smell you, he believes your signature scent is Pure Wonder, he knows since his mother used to wear it. After recognizing your order, he rarely hears your voice outside “please” and “thank you”. He wishes to hear that in a much more lewd way. Isogai decided that today was the day he would muster up the courage to talk to you, and when he did it was nothing short of awkward. It was clear that you wanted to be left alone during your spare time but Isogai pretended that wasn't obvious and decided to leave you alone once you voiced it yourself. He felt bad putting you in that position, but for once in his life he decided to be greedy and interrupt your alone time. Despite his knowingly making you uncomfortable, he enjoys sitting next to you while on break and talking your ear off. You only really respond with slight nods and “Oh, that's cool”. He decides to up his so-called advances by placing his hand over yours as he talks. You seem to tense and stare pleadingly at him hoping he'll get the message, but he keeps on. Hell deliberately rubs his leg against you and brushes the hair out of your face. He gets comfortable enough to send you off with a long hug, to where you swear he sniffed you.
One day he waits by the cafe door hoping today he can steal a kiss, but you haven't come yet. He thought you might just have caught up with a friend or maybe you got in trouble at school, he hoped that's not the case. But as time went by he got called back to work and you still hadn't come. This shook Isogai for several reasons but maybe you were just sick he'll be sure to throw in a free tea the next time you come by. Day after day you haven't stopped by not once and that led him to the realization that you weren't coming back. Isogai couldn't help but panic he was desperate for an ounce of your attention now you were depriving him of it. His classmates could tell he was struggling with something but when asked he said family issues. He doesn't want anyone to know about you, now especially since you have no longer been coming to see him. He can't keep up his appearance as the school’s prince because of your absence.
By chance, he saw you at a different café and his heart fluttered. He raced through the doors, but before he made his way up to your table he sees you another person. His heart sinks as he sees you two talk, and you actually respond. He sees your face light up the same way you do when you read, and you don't look like you mind the hand that person has on your thigh. Isogai clenches his fist and takes off down the street, he doesn't know where he's going, but he can't stand the fact that another person is touching you. Once in a secluded spot, he breaks down and starts sobbing. How could you do this to him? He knows he isn't the richest, but he is still better than whoever that is. All the ugly feelings inside began to build up into a different feeling. You didn't mean to hurt him, you were forced by that monster to leave, so he could take you away. You were probably scared for your life, don't worry, Isogai will save you and take you away from that monster. A couple of hours goes by, and another unexpected thing happened when you walked by the alleyway Isogai was occupying. Isogai grinned, knowing his mission was close to finished. He's sure that his mother would be mad if she found out, so it would be better to not get caught or else he'll have to make the heartbreaking to run away with you. Isogai stands after you are fully out of sight and begins his chase. It didn't take long for him to catch up to you and soon isolate you from the crowd. With no one watching, he approached you. The gasp you let out is adorable, but it confuses Isogai as to why you don't seem more happy. Isogai backs you up against a wall, pressing his body against you. You lose the chance to push him off when he presses his lips against yours. He shoves his legs in between your shaking ones to cut your resistance as he grips your waist. Moans of pleasure leave Isogai’s mouth as his tongue explores yours. When he pulls back, you slump down and start to cry into his chest. Isogai wished he had time to comfort you, but as the number of people grew he knew he had to get you home fast. So pulled you up a bit to press harshly against the two underneath your neck. Before you were fully knocked unconscious, he whispered an “I'm so sorry beautiful. This is the only way I'll get you home soon.”.
A few weeks go by that you're at Isogai’s he doesn't let you out of the basement unless no one is home. He built a reward's system. If you don't make any noise, and you obey him, you'll get a reward if you misbehave then he'll handcuff me to the bed take the lamp he gave me, so it's dark and tapes my mouth shut for days. You learned quickly that trying to reason with him is impossible, and it only leads to him lecturing about how dangerous the outside world is and that you are far too innocent to be out there. He treats you like you have no sense and it bothers you. Most of the time, when he comes home from work, he’ll bring down some food and will hand feed you. He would never let you eat by yourself if you needed to use the bathroom you're lucky there's one down here but of course, he removed everything but the tissue and soap, including the door. After you have been taken care of, he’ll lay beside you in bed holding you tightly against him as he whispers sweet nothing's into your ear. That alone could make you sick, but the worst is when he forces himself onto you. At first, he's content with holding you, then he will start rubbing your hip in a circular motion. It will soon progress to him moving hair out of the way of your neck, so he can leave kisses on it. By now you can feel him harden against you, and he'll grind against your backside, moaning softly in your ear. That situation can end with him grinding until he comes in his pants or removing himself from his pants and pulling your panties aside, shoving his cock in dry. At first, he won't go in all the humping me with his tip until I'm wet enough to thrust up into me all the way. He likes to leave hickeys all around my neck as his balls clap against my butt. Things like “You suck me in so well”, “you're so tight for me”, and “fuck, this pussy is mine right?” will be whined into my ear until he comes inside.
Yuki
Yuki has a crush. Crush is an understatement of when he really feels, but he can't describe it any way else. He tried constantly not to make skin to skin contact with anyone of the opposite gender, but he failed hard. You were both in p.e, and he got hit in the head with a dodgeball by none other than Kyo. Well, you were just trying to tie your shoes, Yuki fell on top of you. Yuki panicked because he had been so careful, and now his secret will be exposed, but when he braced himself for the worst, nothing happened. You were still under when you asked nicely if he could get off, which he did swiftly and with an embarrassed blush. Thereafter, it raised numerous questions, but he refused to pull you into his family mess, and he was more scared of Akito finding out you existed. So he pleaded with Kyo to keep you a secret, but Kyo advised him to never interact with you in case one of the other Sohmas got suspicious. But things didn’t go as planned. Yuki never would have guessed that you would seek him out. He’s guessing that you wanted to be friends, but he was too scared of the consequences, so he tried being aloof. It seemed that you were very determined to become friends because anywhere he went or if he saw you, you would always tag along. Yuki found it sweet that someone would go out of their way to befriend him, especially if you’re that cute. Yuki couldn’t help but fantasize about a future where he can be with you out in the open as he grew to adore your personality. You were sweet but confident, loud but not obnoxious and clingy, but you never crossed any boundaries. That’s how Yuki fell for you.
When the curse breaks down the line Yuki rushes to your house hopeful in his search of a life with you. You two just graduated, and you thought life on your own would be good. You’re in the middle of packing when you are startled by desperate banging on the door. Suddenly, you hear your name being called frantically as you make your way downstairs. When you open the door, you are immediately embraced in a hug by Yuki. You are initially stunned, since he’s not one for physical contact. You ask him why he’s here and what’s wrong, but he just out right confesses to you, which made you stumble back a few steps. Furthermore, you never knew that Yuki felt the same, which made you embrace him again. In the same way, you were giggling and leaving kissing all over his face.
After that, he helped you packed and you both discussed the future. Yuki wanted to go to college and so did you, since you already decided on a college, Yuki didn’t find it a hard decision to enroll at yours. You both rented an apartment close by the college and moved in as soon as it was okayed. You and Yuki’s relationship was great, you had no complaints. He was always there for you as you were for him. The problems came when college started for the both of you. You were the type to make friends quickly because of your bubbly personality, but Yuki was the opposite. You learned about the abuse he faced in his family, which is why he was scared to open up to you. That caused your heart to feel for Yuki a bit more, and you guys cuddled all night. You were soon surrounded by groups of people, enjoying your vibe and sharing contacts with most of your classmates. Yuki hated the attention you were receiving, even if he expected it. As the days go on, you start planning fun outings with these people, study groups, and group chat. People fawned over you just as much as they used to with Yuki. When you weren’t paying attention, Yuki began looking through your phone, his insecurities, suggesting the cruel thought that you were cheating on him with how frequently you leave the house. It’s your fault for not making time for us in this relationship. Yuki was desperately tried to make excuses for his actions. Moving forward, Yuki used all sorts of attics to get you to stay home, ranging from you not paying enough attention to him all the way to bringing up his past to guilt you into thinking he was having an episode. Yuki was now glued to your side, you tried to introduce him to some friends, but he refused, saying that all he needed was you. It bothered you, but you wanted to help him, so you asked one of your favorite Professors for advice.
He said that what Yuki was doing was toxic, and he was letting his insecurities take over, and as a result, he’s going to continue staking control of your life without you having a say so. You thought about what he said over the following days when your last straw was presented. You were assigned a group project that consisted of three members, you some girl and a guy you made friends with previously. For some reason, throughout your whole friendship with the guy, Yuki hated you going out with him the most. You didn’t understand why. The only reason you thought he was cool because he reminded you of Yuki. He was cool, sweet, and antisocial. You tried to argue your point but Yuki never was one to entertain an argument, but his words were somehow final. This one time thought you would get this project done because it was too important to fail.
When Yuki got home from his classes, he heard laughter in the kitchen. In his curiosity, he walked in two an unexpected scene, you were sitting at the table with snacks and textbooks scattered on it while you were laughing at whatever this man in his house just said. It enraged him, how dare you go behind his back and hang out with this man knowing Yuki can’t stand him. He made sure to lock eyes with you, which made you fidget in your seat and stand, now all eyes were on him. He knew you sensed what was coming, so you told them that you would have to reschedule. They seemed to understand quickly and gathered their stuff to leave, but before they were both out the door, your stupid guy friend said something that pissed Yuki off even more. “Hey, next time do you want to finish it at my place?” Before you could answer, Yuki interrupted. “I doubt that’s necessary since she won’t be hanging out with you anymore.” The guy's eyes widened, but he decided that that wasn’t his business and shut the door behind him.
“What the hell was that Yuki who do you think you are telling me who I can and can not hang out with!” You were pissed, rightfully so. Yuki sighed, taking a deep breath before walking over to you. “It seems like all you want to do is “hang out” with other people these days. Now you’re going behind my back to see these people.” Your eyes flared as you held your ground. “You know Yuki unlike you, I go out and see people also I don’t need to ask permission because guess what, I’m a grown woman, and you’re not my father!” you shouted. This was the first time you’ve ever yelled at him or anyone or that matter, but Yuki is becoming too much. Several beats passed before the first tear ran down Yuki’s face. The flood broke in his eyes and he fell to his knees. You were expecting this reaction but still, you feared you had gone too far, so you crouched down beside him. You touched his face, not saying a word and took his hand, leading him to bed. As you lay there you felt in each other’s arms, he whispered something that you were too tired to respond to as you fell asleep.
A dull pleasure that was hitting that familiar spot was what woke you up. Your eyes fluttered open to a sight that you’ll never forget. Yuki was scared and had reached a point where making you feel bad wasn’t enough, so he did the only thing he knew how, giving you a child. You said you weren’t ready, to Yuki’s dismay. You’ll just have to be a stay a home mom to our child, and that would rid him of any insecurities he had. He knew thrusting this harshly would surely wake you, but he didn’t care, not when you were clenching down on him like a vice. He took notice of your frightened expression and silenced you with a kiss, he was always good at that. “Fuck you feel so good you wanna make me a daddy baby imma make you a mommy.” Yuki spread your legs farther apart, making him go deeper. You realized what he said and began to struggle, but you know how strong Yuki is even with his looks as he holds you down, pounding you into the bed. “Yuki stop, I don’t want it! It’s too early to have a kid.” Yuki continued like a man on a mission, and it made you think of all the times he walked over ignoring your opinion. You’re full on sobbing when you feel that knot in your stomach. “Come for me, pretty girl….come for daddy.” As disgusting his words are, they still brought you to the edge. Yuki felt your walls suck him in when his eyes zeroed in on your expression. You looked so fucking sexy as your breasts bounced with every thrust. The bed creaks that Yuki hears bring him to edge. Your sweet cry fillers the room along with his shattered moan when he comes inside of you. He rocks his hips, guiding himself through his orgasm and pushing his cum deeper inside of you. You have nothing to say after that, your head has been fucked clean. Yuki smiles at your lack of words and kisses once more. “Now we don’t have to argue any more after all, who's going to hit on a pregnant woman?”
A/n This was a big project for me I was supposed to do this months ago but I hope it’s worth the wait. I still don’t know if I did a good enough job so be sure to give feedback I love comments ❤️🫶🏾
If you want!
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A Secret Garden
Main Masterlist
Welcome to the secret garden of Wicked Indulgence. The themes remain dark, and the romance remains murky.
Only the universe and characters change.
Note-- This is not my main masterlist or the area of focus, I make no promises here. I cannot give it as much time as I give to my main masterlist. But this is a sweet indulgence.
So...Welcome to my secret garden, not popular like my other works but relevant to me and those who would indulge.
Be warned...This is no place for the faint-hearted or the sweet angels. Definitely not minors.
Banners, headers, and dividers by @cafekitsune
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John Wick
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An introduction
Drabbles
Daisies
Secrets We Keep
A Gentleman
Series
Wildflower-- Part II, Part III, Part IV, Part V, Part VI
Requests Closed
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not sure if this was the right button to request but could we get pt 2 to the assassin hcs?😊🤲
✎ yandere! assassin headcanons PT.2 . . .
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✎ warnings . . .
― mentions of murder etc.
(gn! reader x male yandere! oc)
✎ yandere! assassin who doesn't know how to verbalise his feelings so he buys gifts and helps you out instead.
✎ yandere! assassin who was always taught to stay quiet and to never speak his mind. hence why he always pauses in between sentences, worrying that you might scream at him for talking just like his old superiors.
✎ yandere! assassin who is like your personal guard, always keeping watch over you and coming to your aid when you request for him.
✎ yandere! assassin who can't understand why he's feeling funny around you so he just straight up asks you. wait, why was your face so red?! are you sick?!
✎ yandere! assassin who completely understands when you say you don't want a relationship right now. it's okay, he'll wait for you to be ready. even if it takes 10 or 100 years, he'll always wait for you.
✎ yandere! assassin who continues with his job as per normal, however with a little more empathy than before he met you. you really did change him :)
✎ yandere! assassin who still can't understand why he wants to murder all of your coworkers that bully you. is it normal?
✎ yandere! assassin who just wants to keep you safe, preferably with him. after all, you're the first one to introduce to him all of these amazing feelings! even if you don't love him back, he'll continue to love you. forever and ever.
✎ "I've... never felt this way before, thank you... thank you for showing me how great it feels to love someone... thank you..."
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