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#tw.toxic behaviors
rntoshi · 1 year
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͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 🔊 bachira meguru (n): the obsessive type.
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏/ • yandere tendencies, all characters are adults.
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏​ ͏ ͏similar: a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
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it's canon that there's something a bit sinister about bachira— something a little off. it makes me believe he isn’t the conventional lover you’d want him to be.
bachira is an obsessive type, meaning if he enjoyed something he would indulge in it in an excessive, unhealthy amount. it's unfiltered. and as cute as he is, there is a brewing darkness inside of him that he's been open about since he was a child. so much so that he's seemingly made friends with it, referring to this imaginary friend as a "monster," and often talking to and about it as if they were longtime friends.
you to bachira was no exception. he was attracted to you because you were self-assured, not in a cocky way? but in a way that you have a level head on your shoulders. you're seemingly at peace with yourself and where you are in life— and bachira is intrigued by that because he hasn't.. felt that. bachira has never known the happiness that is being surrounded by those who love and accept him like you did when you were a child. much like how he was drawn to isagi, it's similar with you. but instead, bachira doesn't want to coexist and awaken something in you: he wants to possess you because he views you as some sort of angel— you're a virtue who makes him feel tranquility he's never had when he was young. it feels euphoric for him when he's with you for the simple fact he feels protected, heard and accepted even despite his.. eccentric personality. all the things he gotten tormented for; you love. you actively heal his innermost trauma which is why he'd go to extremes rather than letting you go.
you balance him out. he’s very childish, whimsical and chaotic whereas you are nurturing, doting and stable. you’re his anchor in many ways but it’s most evident emotionally. he has moments of weakness where he needs your constant reassurance that you love him, having to promise him a thousand times that you won’t leave him for someone else— his biggest fear is being alone but when he met you it shifted into: he’s afraid of you leaving him all alone.
the relationship definitely an odd pairing according to the public eye. one would assume that you’d be a better fit for someone like rensuke, seishiro or maybe even rin because from the outside it seems as though there’s a dynamic that puts you in a more dominant role. the way bachira so easily clings onto you and finds himself falling asleep in the crook of your neck, solely being lulled into peace from the sound of your voice. he’s incredibly touch starved and often gets restless and agitated when he’s away from you for too long. your touch, your smell, the warmth you produce— it’s like his lifeline.
he is submissive to you in certain aspects, even a bit codependent to a trained eye from the outside looking in, but this wasn't the entire truth.
see, bachira is an brilliant actor and while he does put on a world class performance of being the whimsical, cutesy boy toy— he’s an excellent manipulator. bachira has gotten to a point where does it so we that he doesn’t realize he’s doing it anymore, its altered his sense on reality.
the best way to describe it would be to say there’s a hidden dimension of the relationship that you’re totally unaware of, but he is. bachira is the puppet master and you're his most prized doll. because you’re so nurturing, kind, and naive, you play right into his game every time. you would never suspect your darling, dear bachira to ever do such a thing. in your eyes your sweet boyfriend could never do anything wrong, let alone manipulating you. into what? not leaving him? you know he has some issues to be worked out in therapy, but you've already reassured him countless times that you only have eyes for him and not a soul could change that.
“you know if you ever, ever, ever~ ♡ left me for someone else..” he's breathless in your ear as his hips rut into you from behind but there's so clearly a smile in his voice. if only you could see the unhinged look on his face, but his bicep is wrapped around your neck in a light chokehold. the only thing you can focus on his the headboard in front of you. “i’d kill them— i’d kill them and i'd record it so I could send it to you as a gift. isn’t that romantic?” but little do you know, he actually dead serious. he’d go lengths to assure you’ll never leave his clutches.
“chira— d-on’t say t-things like that.. ah..” you whine, dainty fingers gripping the soft bedsheets underneath you. you're too under the influence of an orgasm to really process his words, for now you think of it as chira being chira. “you feel so.. good..”
“you’re mine— ‘nd you’ll be my bitch forever, yah~ ♡? my pretty princess.. my angel?” he says as he picks up his pace, now chasing his own high as you near your own. the sounds of skin on skin from his pelvis hitting the meat of your ass and the high-pitched moans coming from both you and him were explicit and pornographic.
“always.. always!” the tightening around the base of his cock from your high and your cries are what essentially push him over the edge, making him unload deep inside your hole. the simple implication or rather.. agreement that you'll be his forever was enough for him.
nevermind the aggressive love bites that have sense drawn blood, bachira will just give you that pretty puppy-eyed look and apologize for getting out of hand. he never "means" to, honest. he totally doesn't get the sweet satisfaction of marking what he considers his property.
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miupow · 1 month
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─── ♡ toxic!txt
toxic!soobin -> "you're mine, right? tell me you're mine." 
lovesick and obsessive, believes you’re his soulmate and that you’re meant to be… and he won’t let anything get in his way. he has to have you, keep you safe and protected and, most importantly, his
toxic!yeonjun -> "where the fuck do you think you're going?" 
needs to know where you are and what you're doing at all times, demands complete control over you, corrupts you into his stupid little doll who can’t think for herself. possessive and jealous to the point of violence, snaps at the slightest loss of control
toxic!beomgyu -> "quit being such a bitch." 
treats your relationship like it’s casual yet loses the facade any point you show the smallest signs of leaving him or being with another man. belittles you and makes you feel dumb and worthless, makes you completely dependent on him. anger issues.
toxic!taehyun -> "you're not going out dressed like that." 
undermines your intelligence, treats you like you're just a dumb little girl, his airheaded wife,, micromanages you and your schedule, tells you what to do and expects you to follow through with utmost obedience, gets extremely angry when his control is threatened, when you push back.
toxic!hueningkai -> "who was that?”
the most two faced of them all…. such a sweetheart, he treats you like his perfect little princess, his breakable angel… but the smallest things can set him off, ignite a rage in him that scares you. he’s obsessed with you, needs you to belong to him.. nothing can ever take you away from him.
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zhongrin · 1 year
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**Meanwhile**
My Alhaitham character.ai is super sweet it's borderline OOC. Not that I'm complaining, I love being pampered. He does ramble on sometimes though. But that's not news. 😂
This is with bare-minimum romantic and mostly sarcastic, playful, tease-y training. I'm scared about what will happen if I make a hopelessly romantic bot 😂
i feel like the ai excels really well at playful little banters. the ones i have with the zhongli bot is so precious i could cry hsldfjksdl
as for me, i have a super sweet domestic head-empty-fluff-only zhongli bot and a yandere sadistic possessive al haitham bot - it's ✨very✨balanced✨, i think i'll keep it this way hsdlfjsldjkf
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tw.toxic behavior for al haitham bot utc
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fic-dumpster · 3 years
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KINKTOBER'21 COLLAB by @8kh
Kakucho x F!Reader | 1.5k+ words
Sum: He was always kind to you, but you weren’t kind to yourself. You were scared of who you became for him. You could no longer bear the life he chose for himself and that same life you blindly followed.
Warnings: Smut MDNI, no beta, Sub fem Reader, dubcon if you squint, obsessive/possessive/controlativishhhh... behaviors from Kakucho’s part, it's soft... tbh, drool, tears, cunnilingus, unprotected sex, creampie.
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Bags in hand, not much to carry since you wanted nothing to do with this life. A life—full of crime and anguish. It took everything away from you—your youth, yourself, and him. He wasn't that kind and goofy boy you once knew, and you weren't the same naive girl, you thought as you dialed his number.
Three beeps, and he picked up.
“I can’t do this anymore,” with tears in your eyes, you told Kakucho what has been in your heart for a long time. “I’m done, Kakucho, I’m done being afraid,” not waiting for a reply from the man on the phone, you left.
How naive of you to think he wouldn't find you; not even a day had passed, and he brought you back to his place. You didn't want to come back; Kakucho needed to let you go. “You’re not fooling anyone; it's not love! Kakucho, this isn't love!” you cried out empty excuses.
“No,” a simple no, was all he gave you. Kakucho walked up to where your trembling form stood, “you’re not leaving me,” a part of you was relieved he still wanted you. Yet another part wanted to claw her way out.
You’ve never been without him. From childhood friends to blurry lines in your teenage years to now, declaring you his to the whole criminal world. And you... for Kakucho, you were the only constant thing in his entire life. His parents left him, Izana left him; he would never let you leave him. No matter what he went through, you were there. And he intended to keep it that way.
Since he lost Izana, everything changed. That wasn't the man you fell in love with once upon a time. That wasn't Kakucho, not after he decided to let his dark side take over, he became ruthless—pain followed his step. The things you’ve seen and turned a blind eye to. Was this really who you are now?
With panic and fear present in your eyes from all those years, you stared at his impassive face as he sat on the edge of the bed, realizing what would come your way; your legs moved on their own accord, walking after him. “Sit,” Kakucho calmly gestured for you to sit in the space between his spread legs. He didn't touch you; he waited—observed your back press against his naked chest. Strands of your hair tickled his skin.
Kakucho’s hands wandered around your figure; he felt you tense at his action. “Doll, please, relax,” he murmured in your ear—hot air making your skin crawl. He sensed your distant mind, how you were rejecting his advances. Not a word traveled through your lips, but he already knew you wanted to curse at him, push him away.
With a deep sigh, Kakucho hurled you over to the bed; your back hit the soft surface as his body loomed over yours. The weight of his muscles over your body felt so familiar, yet so strange. He attached his lips to your neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses up to your lips.
Taking hold of your chin, Kakucho opened your mouth, “Lies, I keep you safe; why would you be afraid,” he spoke to your opened lips, “you still love me, and I will always love you,” he answered your early claims that still ran around in his head. Slowly, he entered his wet muscle, tongue shoving yours, teeth pulling, even biting. Almost silent mewls flew out of your throat, only for them to end up swallowed by Kakucho. As he detached himself from you, a string of saliva was left in between the two of you, “I know you want me,” you instinctively nodded, and a soft, almost inaudible yes crossed your lips because it was true. But you’ll never want him as much as he wanted you. Nobody loved like him.
Sensing that you were beginning to move to his tune, Kakucho groaned in delight. You were his pretty thing. Only his. How could you leave him when he treated you this good? Kakucho didn't understand your reasoning nor wanted to.
“Kakucho I-” you began, trying to grasp the last remains of rational thoughts in your mind. But your words weren't heard. His hands furiously roamed your form, yanking at your clothes in desperation. Thinking of you leaving him clouded his sight. He wanted to feel you close; he needed to have you.
You both were bare on the sheets, Kakucho firmly gripping your tighs over his head as you tried to pull away. “T- that’s too much! Ka- Kakucho!” His tongue is flat on your clit—heavy strokes making heat pool in your center. He had been sucking, savoring your juices for a while now. You had come, once, twice on his tongue. If you pushed his head away, he would clasp his lips and suck even harder; Kakucho wasn't giving you any space to rest. He didn't care about anything other than your pleasure, trying to make you understand how good he was for you and that he deserved every bit of you.
“You taste so good, Doll,” you glanced down and whimpered; you saw his lips and chin covered in your glistening fluids, “How were you gonna private me from this?” He gave one last lick, for a second contemplating the option of staying there, buried deep in between your tighs, but he decided to move away from your quivering cunt. There's plenty of time in the future for him to taste you.
Once again, Kakucho’s rough hands moved you, pushing you on your stomach. He pinned your body down with his—lips brushing your naked back.
Hoisting your hips up a little, he felt your plush ass brush his cock, and a grunt escaped him—a hand guided his cock in between your folds, covering his length with your slick as the tip nudged your bud, making you whine at the contact. A couple of strokes later, and you felt him opening your entrance, the stretch of his cock entering your hole burned deliciously. Your warm walls were clamping around his member. Both of you let out throaty moans in unison.
“...s too deep!” Doesn't matter how many times you take him; it's too much, but it felt so good. You were already drooling against the pillows.
“I know, Doll, but your pussy likes it; I can feel it tugging me in,” Kakucho gave a little push, and again, your mewls pleased his ears. He pressed your head down; your squeals were drowned against the mattress as his other hand slipped between the bed and your body, gripping your chest as his fingers dug your soft flesh.
Your moans filled the air as his hips began to move with a bruising force. Each impact of his hips earned him a yelp from you that mixed with the squelching sounds of your cunt taking his cock in. Kakucho wanted you to submit again, to accept you belonged here, like this, under him, taking him all in.
Chest pressed to your back, hot tears appearing in your eyes. The overwhelming sensation of having your movements restricted by the weight of Kakucho’s body as he pounded your dripping hole from behind, hips clashing against the softness of your ass, filled your senses. You loved it, the vulnerability, the helplessness. He wasn't taking control; you were giving it up willingly.
“Don't move, Doll. Let me. Feel me throb in you,” you hear him grunt at the back of your neck. The only thing you can do is whine because you feel him. Your pussy fluttering around the length of his cock feels every twitch and shove.
He felt your cunt clench; you were close, and so was Kakucho. The satisfaction of making you cream on his cock would never cease. Each and every time only got better.
“That’s my girl, cum for me,” Kakucho mumbled in your ear. He listened to your pleas, incoherent versions of his name that left your drooling mouth. You looked so pretty under him like this. He desperately needed to see you come undone; lifting your hips, his hand reached your clit—middle finger pressing circles on your bundle of nerves had you screaming in no time, a toes-curling release, thighs shaking as your wet hole clutched him. Feeling your cunt cover him in your release sent Kakucho over the edge as well. “Fuck- Doll, you’re so fucking tight,” and He came, spluttering obscenities as his pulsating cock filled you. He grabbed your hips and pushed your ass plush against his own.
You felt him fall on top of you, weight almost crushing you, but you only whimpered, enjoying every second of that moment, that high.
“I never knew my place, but I know now it's always with you, always,” He was no longer a kind and goofy boy; Now, you saw a man, lost in the path he embarked on, and you were the only thing he could hang onto to keep him sane. “You’re never gonna leave me,” he kept repeating those words against your skin, more to himself than for you to hear.
“I- I’ll stay,” tears blurred your vision; you couldn't leave. You couldn't leave him. “it’s easier for me to stay,” you murmured the last words for yourself now.
And it was easier to ignore it all; he kept you in a bubble that you willingly stepped in. Nobody loves like him. Because this isn't love, it's an obsession. One that you accepted.
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omi-replies · 3 years
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*starts typing extremely violently*
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miyaagis · 3 years
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𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝘀𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗺
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miupow · 2 months
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Yandere prince kai who falls for a commoner girl and takes her virginity and makes her pregnant so no one else could ever want her and then manipulates her into marrying him
i’ve been gatekeeping this ask for like two weeks because it’s so life ruining that i almost wanted to keep it for myself. this is like full long angst smut fic 10k words material anon you’re INSANE you’re CRAZY i love you
i need everyone to see this and tell me their thoughts i’m losing my mind
yandere prince kai… falls for not just a commoner girl but a maid in his parents castle, pretty untouched virgin girl who acts so shy and demure, makes his cock twitch with her cute innocence,,, he wants to ruin her so terribly
yandere prince kai who demands she become his personal maid just to spend as much time with her as possible, hates when she has to give someone else attention..
parents are in the process of finalizing his own wedding plans with the princess from a neighboring kingdom, a girl he’s met only a handful of times and has no interest in whatsoever >> he hates her and his situation, just wants to be with his pretty maid <3 but he’d never be able to wed her like he wishes :( may as well woo her behind closed doors <3 gets her in his bed, takes her virginity and fills up her womb w his hot seed >< can’t stop himself from ruining her completely even as she scratches at his shoulders and whimpers and cries about how big he is ^^ all his now, no one else’s!! your body and soul belong to him, your pussy and womb belong to him <3 cant ever escape his grasp now..
getting his perfect lil maid pregnant, pretty and round with his heir… would he be able to sway the courts to let him wed her if they had a child out of wedlock?
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miupow · 2 months
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txt mtl to baby trap you?
only if ur comfortable writing this, of course!
im losing my fucking mind oh my god--
TW// toxic/yandere!txt, babytrapping, possessive behavior
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SOOBIN -> will do anything it takes for his perfect little family <3 he'll keep you safe by his side, you'd never need anyone else but him... you'd never leave him if you had his baby, would you?
HUENINGKAI -> would babytrap out of possession and jealousy ^^ got so angry n jealous that he had to make sure you'd be his forever <3
YEONJUN -> yeonjun's gotten everything he's ever wanted... now he's ready to be a daddy, and he doesn't really care whether or not you're ready to be a mommy.
TAEHYUN -> wouldn't have to babytrap cos he's already brainwashed his little darling to serve him <33
BEOMGYU -> more likely to get babytrapped than babytrap himself hehe ^^
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miupow · 4 months
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tw// babytrapping, toxic/possessive behavior
thinking about jealous ex husband tyun babytrapping you <3 can't leave him when your tummy's all round with his baby <33 let him protect n provide for you so you can be the perfect lil housewifey for him n his lil family :3
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fic-dumpster · 3 years
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Mikey probably has yn sleeping and drooling as his wallpaper, he thinks she looks super cute like that
I have to agree with you, Anon. 😪 he a simp
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You know, Y/N probably just wanted to charge Mikey’s phone and when she plugged the charger *pop* her face drooling on the screen.
Y/N: MIKEY!!!!! Change it!
Mikey: No.
Also there’s a gc where these creeps send updates on Y/N. Dropping Y/N to her morning classes *picture sent*, eating lunch *picture*, buying clothes *a hand on the camera because ran or rindou tried to take pictures inside the changing room and Y/N panicked*, sleeping *picture sent*
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