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likely-moony · 1 year

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hi! can I please request trying to escape from yandere inosuke from demon slayer but he catches you? :)

Little Birdy ~ Inousuke Hasibara ~

Little Birdy

Paring: Yandere Inousuke Hashibara x Reader

Type/words: Oneshot ~ 2.5k

Synopsis: When the lovely little wife of Inosuke Hashibara runs away, he's willing to do anything to get her back, but so is she to get away from him. Who will get what they want and who will have to suffer the rest of eternity with what they're stuck with?

TW!!: Yandere-Themes, Yandere Characters, Abuse Of Power (Intellectual and Supernaturally), Mentions Of Death, Unhealthy Obsession, Force, Forceful Relationships, Mentions Of Threats, Obsessive Characters, Unhealthy Feelings, Manipulation, kidnapping.

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What did you expect to happen or where did you expect to find yourself when you did something as dumb as what you did two weeks ago?

What the hell were you thinking, running away like that?! And right when he was finally starting to treat you good! You were finally allowed to step foot outside of your shared bedroom and he even began talking to you more. He became more gentle around you and the arms he had around you at times went from being like a suffocating cage to a gentle hug.

If it hadn't been for the current kidnapper/hostage situation, life was so good you would have simply accepted it. But you needed to return to the world. Not the four walls that Inousuke put you in and cherishes you in, but in the actual world. The real world where your family and friends are.

You didn't want them to think you were dead, or worse- that you ran away, considering that Inousuke took you away on the morning of your wedding day. You needed them to know that you were alive and well this entire time and that you in fact did not want to ruin your family's honour and prestige by running away -getting kidnapped- right before the ceremony. And you friends- you needed your friends. You needed them to know you were alright before you become a simple memory in everyone's minds as the poor runaway, most likely dead by now.

It had already been two weeks since you ran away from the place Inosuke kept you safe -hidden-, and you started to get a good feeling that you could possibly escape him for good.

Your plan was simple: escape the safe house, find some clothes, food, and water, and then find someone you knew you could trust to help you. You would never be able to do this yourself.

You had to hide your identity while on loose to prevent people from thinking you returned home shamelessly. You needed them to realise you were kidnapped and managed to return home safely, but to do that, first, you needed to find someone, clear your name, and then return home.

Your first choices were obviously your brother and father, Senjuro Rengoku and Shinjuro Rengoku but that would be impossible with constant protection and guarding around the mansion. Besides, even if you were to reveal yourself to the guards as the sister of Senjuro and the daughter of Shinjuro, you knew that the news would spread widely and what a bad name your family would get. By then, everyone including Inousuke would know where you were, making you an easy target for him to catch again.

And so your next choice was Zenitsu, but from what you knew about him, he didn't seem like someone who could help you, but who knows? You didn't know him well enough. You weren't willing to take such a high risk with such high stakes that would determine your life.

And so, your final choice, Tanjiro Kamado, a close friend of Inosuke. It would be a bit risky but all would be clear when you manage to find him alone, without Inosuke.

And that's what you did.

During a special moon festival in the city centre, you crept around the various bright and colourful stalls with a hood covering your face, eyes searching desperately for a certain kind-hearted demon slayer who would help you get out of this cobweb of a mess.

When you did find him, you found a sudden urge to just run up to him and scream for help, but you didn’t, too scared that you might attract too much attention to yourself. Tanjiro looked as if he too was looking for something. Maybe he was on a mission? Or maybe he was just patrolling.

You looked around quickly to make sure Inosuke wasn’t anywhere to be seen and ran towards Tanjiro.

“Tanjiro-san!” You whisper yelled to him from behind him as he turned around in surprise.

“Rengoku-san-!?”

“I need you to help me please!” Tanjiro grabbed your hand and you led him away from the crowd.

“What’s wrong, Y/n-san? What happened to you!?” He desperately asked you in worry.

“It’s Inosuke! He took me away from my family! He took me away from my father and Senjuro! You have to help me! He’s been holding me captive in a secret safe-house this entire time, and he doesn’t let me out, he's keeping me captive, please-!” You were talking too fast. Of Course, you would, why wouldn’t you? You finally found the one person who could help set you free from your captor, and he needed to know everything.

“It’s okay, Y/n-san, I can help you!” Tanjiro gently guided you back to his temporary home, where you met Nezuko. “I will return shortly, but please take a seat and don’t worry about anything. Nezuko will protect you while I'm away.” Something just didn’t feel right to you. Was it the guilt of having betrayed Insouke? Perhaps it was the fear of what would happen if Inosuke found you?

Maybe it was the weird way Tanjiro was treating you?

Possibly...

He was being too gentle, he was acting really weird. It began freaking you out, but you held it in. You didn’t want to wrongly accuse someone who was going to save your life. Tanjiro leaned into Nezuko’s ear and whispered a few words to her before he turned to you.

"And please, for your own safety, stay here." He said in a serious voice before he smiled and walked away.

And so you sat and patiently waited, not sure whether you should create small talk with Nezuko or leave her alone. She, on the other hand, just sat in front of the door, almost as if guarding it, and stared blankly at you.

When it began really scaring you, you sat up and attempted to leave, but Nezuko wouldn’t budge. She sat in front of the door and didn’t move at all. Then you began panicking, something was wrong, you could tell, so you moved towards the back door quickly and fled the house, but to your dismay, you didn’t get far. Right when you reached the gate, Tanjiro appeared again and asked you what was wrong.

You tried to politely tell him that you would return on a different date and until then you would continue to live in hiding, but Tanjiro also didn’t budge. You didn’t want to live another day hiding and eating scraps, but you were willing to do anything to escape this situation.

“Tanjiro-san, thank you for trying to help me, but I’m good on my own-”

“Please let me help you, Y/n-san, you’re just confused!” What?

“What do you mean confused..?”

“Inosuke told me everything! He told me that you and Inousuke were deeply in love and that you knew your family would never accept him! And how you two had run away together. But then he told me how you hurt your head and you keep saying crazy things as he stole you away! Let us help you!” So that’s why he was acting so weird. Inosuke, that bastard, lied to Tanjiro that you were crazy and convinced him everything you were saying was a lie.

“No! I promise it’s true!” You tried waving your arms in front of him to signal no, but he clasped your arms and told you not to worry and that everything would be fine.

You began panicking even more.

“Tanjiro, what’s happening!?” You asked in a voice that told him you were scared for your life, but he was too deep into Inosuke’s lies to believe you. Why wouldn't he believe? Who was he going to believe? his best friend whom he's known for years or a crazy-looking and sounding woman that came out of nowhere begging for help.

You looked behind Tanjiro and in the wild snowstorm in which you could barely see anything, you spotted the silhouette of a certain long-haired man coming your way. You instantly realised that it was Inosuke and your blood pressure began increasing. You pushed Tanjiro away from you to force his hands to let go of yours, and you made a run for it, right when Tanjiro was about to run after you, he heard a loud yell from Inosuke telling him to leave it to him.

And so it began, the chase, all of your confidence and inner support that you had built up for yourself over the last few days had disappeared in a matter of seconds, only to be replaced with utter fear and dread. You had no chance from the start. Inousuke was a high-level demon slayer who perished massive demons to ease boredom, for fuck’s sake. And what had you ever done? Nothing. Or at least not anything as intense as him.

Maybe at this point, he was just playing with you?

Of course that had to be it. If Inosuke was chasing you, you wouldn’t have moved a step before you were already in his grasp.

You would have screamed for Tanjiro’s help, but what good would it have done? Inousuke already had Tanjiro wrapped around his finger with the illusion that you were insane and that when you ran away, you ran away due to your love for Inousuke, but due to the guilt of having left your family and a head injury, you went crazy.

And within moments, you entered the snowy woods. You quickly hid behind a large tree and began trying to balance and calm yourself down. You tried to take deep breaths but the cold air stung your nose and throat. The idea that you might've lost Inosuke began setting into your mind. You just needed some hope. If you managed to lose Inosuke, you knew instantly what you would do. At this point, you didn’t care about the shame that you might've gotten if you returned home, but you had to. Inosuke would be able to do nothing once you re-entered the protection of your family. After a few minutes, once you were sure that Inousuke was gone, you stood up on your shaky legs, struggling to stay standing up. You no longer felt the need to run, or more so, you could not run. So you walked.

And walked. And walked.

What seemed like hours, turned out to only be a few minutes. Too tired to go any further, you fell on your knees in the cold snow as you tried to catch your breath.

“Papa… Senjuro…” You wanted to go home desperately and your voice began cracking.

“Kyojuro…” Just his name brought tears to your eyes. You missed him like the world. If you didn't manage to return home, then who knows, maybe you'd try and reunite with Kyojuro instead. Just the thought of him left you feeling like a miserable blob.

That was until a pair of strong cold arms began wrapping around you.

What…

Were these Kyujuro’s arms? Were you finally gonna leave this wretched world?

You brought your hands up to the arms and you held them tight. A tear left your eyes and fell onto the arm.

“Kyojuro… I missed you…” And another tear.

“Please take me away”

A small laugh left his mouth.

“As you wish…” The words brought true happiness and a sense of release to your soul, but-

No, wait a second.

You felt your stomach drop as dread began filling you up completely.

The bright blue tips of Insosuke’s hair fell into your view as another tear fell from your eyes, this one from the alarm.

“Inosuke-!”

“Now you see, eh?’

“P-Please, Pease listen to me,” You say and quickly try to turn around. Inosuke was basically in your face right now.

Rage was all you could see in his eyes, but you could tell he was holding back. He knew that if he even unleashed a tiny bit of the anger he was holding in, that he might accidentally end up killing you with his violence, or as he likes to call it, love.

“Inosuke, Please, just hear me out!” Your hands came up and cupped Inousuke's face.

Despite the snow and winter weather, Inosukes face was hot. It was really hot.

“I’m listening.”

“I-” Lying was the best option now. Stockholm syndrome would surely help you now, right? Would he even fall for it!?

“Listen, Inosuke, I really do love you!” You tried to sound just as desperate for him as he was for you.

“Then why would you run away?” He asked through gritted teeth, the anger starting to leak through. Panicking, you held him tighter.

“I- I didn’t want you to fall into insanity! I love you too, that means you don’t have to do all these things for me, I love you too!”

“Then why the hell did you tell gonpachrio that I kidnapped you?” You had to think fast, the lava was rising and the longer you waited, the quicker you’d die.

“Because then they’d get you help, and I’d have my precious Inosuke back again!” It didn’t seem to convince him, so you did something that you would forever hate yourself for.

You leaned in and kissed him straight on those rough lips of his.

You pulled away to quickly analyze his face. His face was pink and it seemed to work!

You leaned in again and kissed him one more time before pulling away and pulling him close, hugging him, leaning your head on his chest.

Within moments, Inousuke had also wrapped his arms around you. You hated just the feel of it, but for freedom, you were willing to do anything. Even pretending to be his little wife.

But eventually, you’d manage to escape.

Eventually...

“I love you so much…”

“I love you too Inosuke…”

At this point you were basically free, you were convinced that Inousuke, being the stupid love-sick idiot he is, completely fell into your trap.

“Was that supposed to convince me?"

“What-?” Inosuke’s grip tightened around you dangerously as if threatening to squeeze you to death.

“I’m no idiot, my dear Don’t try that bullshit on me ever again till you truly fall for me.” He began stroking your hair. Your eyes were wide like marbles as the cold wind stung your nose, causing a fresh wave of tears to overcome you. As the tears fell from your eyes, you couldn’t tell whether they were from the wind or the terror, you eventually began sobbing.

You sobbed into his chest as he stroked the back of your head.

“There, there. I won’t hurt you this time. I love you too much for that.” Relief rushed into you, but then-

“But next time- Watch your brother vanish”

"Don’t try to fly away again, little bird, or I’ll clip your fuking wings off.”

Hope you enjoyed it <3

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h3yl4dies · 2 months

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He is an sweet mix of yandere and an tsundere, he pretends not to care about you but if anyone dared to make you upset or cry, he will snap their head off less then 5 seconds, he secretly cares what you think about him and really wants to know what you like so he can gift it to you.

MUZAN KIBUTSUJI, Kokushibou, SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA, Inosuke Hashibara, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Kageyama Tobio, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Manjiro Sano (Aka Mikey), SANZU HARUCHIYO, RAN HAITANI, Kakucho hitto, LEVI ACKERMAN, Jean Kirsten

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darlingyanderes · 3 years

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I fEeL like inosuke would have an mommy kink but he doesnt know what it is until his s/o tells him what a mommy kink is👉👈

Sorry for the long wait!! Honestly you’re absolutely right, Inosuke would really love himself some mommy milkies?? I hope you like what I wrote for you!!

Warnings: mommy kink (it could very well be that I misunderstood the meaning of mommy kink, I sincerely apologise if this is the case and will rewrite it!), big mommy milkers, tiddie groping and sucking, slight fluff, lemon/nsfw

Word count: 760

Mommy - Yandere!Inosuke Hashibira x Fem!reader (NSFW)

Inosuke absolutely loves it when (Y/N) does motherly stuff for him.

Of course he loves it when (Y/N) cooks him food, which is basically all the time. If she even hears the slightest growl from his stomach, she immediately gets up to give him something to eat. When Inosuke tells her that he can feed himself just fine and that he doesn’t need her to go that far for him, she just tells him: “When you’re hungry, you should eat. So I’ll feed you.”

He sometimes finds her mending holes in his clothes or he sees her cleaning around the house without him needing to ask for it. Not only is it amazing because she takes care of the chores, but it just shows that she really cares for him. Just realising that she went out of her way to do things for him means a lot to him.

But it’s not just doing things around the house. When (Y/N) gives him a kiss on his forehead and pulls him into her embrace with his head leaning against her chest, it makes him feel so protected and loved. Her soft fingertips brushing against his scalp as she combs through his hair is soothing and enough to almost make him fall asleep, especially if she uses that beautiful voice of hers to hum him a song.

Often when he finds himself in positions like that, snuggled up against (Y/N) with her safely cradling him in her arms, he tends to feel so safe and relaxed that he talks in an almost child like voice. He babbles things like ‘I love you’ and ‘I want to stay like this forever’ as she gives him loving kisses on his forehead.

One day, as Inosuke was babbling things as usual, (Y/N) chuckled: “Oh sweetie, I think you might have a mommy kink.”

Inosuke craned his head up to look at her. “What’s that?”

“That’s when you love women who take care of you and protect you, like a mother would. You always love it when I baby you, don’t you?”

“That doesn’t make sense. Then I’d love a maid or a guard, too, but I don’t. I like you.”

“I guess there’s more to a mommy kink than just that. It’s also sexual.”

“Sexual? In what way?”

“For example… You’d like to be dominated in bed, or you’d like to suck on breasts.”

Upon hearing the last words, Inosuke turned bright red. The pit of his stomach was filled with butterflies when he thought of doing something like that himself. He was becoming shockingly aware of how close (Y/N)’s breasts were to his face now.

A bit more excited than he meant to sound, he asked: “Really? Can I try?”

With a smile, (Y/N) said: “Of course, everything for my little baby.”

She pinched his cheek and gave him a kiss on his forehead, before taking off her shirt. Her big tiddies sprung into view, with beautiful curves and erect nipples. They looked so smooth and soft that Inosuke simply couldn’t take his eyes off them.

With his mouth agape in amazement, Inosuke slowly raised his hands and let his hands cup (Y/N)’s tits. They were so large they spilled out of his hands. When he squeezed, Inosuke discovered that her mounds were as soft as they looked, if not softer. It was almost comforting to hold them in his hands. When he let his thumbs trail over her nipples, (Y/N)’s breath hitched in her throat. She quickly composed herself.

Her hands cupped both sides of Inosuke’s face and gently guided him closer to one of her breasts. Arching her back is such a way that her chest is presented directly to him, she said in a soothing voice: “Inosuke, baby, why don’t you try sucking on them? I’m sure you’ll like it.”

Inosuke gulped, before opening his mouth and resting it on one of her mounds. He let his tongue trail around her nipple and sucked on it. His hand trailed up and grasped her other breast to play around with her nipple. He felt his ears turning red hot as his pants grew tighter and tighter. Just when he thought this couldn’t get any better, (Y/N) stroked his head with those soft hands of hers and encouraged him: “You look just like a hungry baby. My little baby boy.”

Her words involuntary made his hips buckle as a moan escaped his mouth. This was about the best thing that ever happened to him.

(Y/N) was right: he totally had a mommy kink

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Yandere V+H: Inosuke Hashibara

“Prepare for the power of the god of the forest: INOSUKE!”

“Behold his glory and wonder. *Sigh* I don’t get paid enough for this”

He’s the boisterous and unpredictable villain

And your the exhausted level-headed henchman

Simply desiring his safety he really has to whine to get you to do more in his schemes

“Come onnn (Y/n) you have to move your arms when you say it!”

“Fine. Fine.”

“From the top!”

As a villain, he’s destructive and performative

He wants the heroes to tremble when they see him come on the scene

And he’s wild. The will of the forest obeys him, he’s flexible, and his chiseled katanas slice through millions of properties with every attack

As his henchman, you’re usually forced to be the brains of the relationship filling in the holes of anywhere Inosuke misses

A glorified secretary that directs his attacks so that you can afford all his villainy

He doesn’t often thank you

but usually, his pure joy is enough

And the fat stack he doesn’t mind you helping yourself to

But he does care about you

A Lot Actually

that doesn’t truly show until he doesn’t have you:

“Go! Get out of here!”

Trapped in the bindings of a hero’s capture weapon he listens to you…like he always does; letting his army of mutated warthogs carry him back into the mountainous forests. In the mock silence that his forest-based lair has he can’t help but punch at the bicep in front of his heart.

“There…There…there’s something wrong.”

He punches at the muscle but it doesn’t change the way his sky-blue eyes still water and his lips quiver. He misses you so dearly. If you were here you would have run your hands through his hair. Patted his back and made his favorite food. But you weren’t here. You were gone. Captured by those stupid worms that loved to challenge his authority.

Sluggishly walking around the modernized kitchen he opened the freezing box to see your leftovers in there. In the reaches of his mind, he could see you smile before curling your lips around your food as you ate. Spotting the bulky chair you begged he retrieves during his attack on a ‘mall.’

“Ahh~This is the best massage chair ever!” He recalled you moaning after a mission; he remembered his jealousy.

And as he nestled into the spot with the dip of your butt he sorrowfully sniffed in the scent. He ate your leftovers still replaying you doing the same. And when the chair awoke he let his eyes leak as he felt the tension in his back begin to fade.

Snapping up he threw the empty Tupperware into the wall

“I’m getting them back!”

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“They haven’t spilled anything…but they don’t seem all that adverse to color therapy.”

“Well, I’m glad they’re having fun.”

The chief doctor spoke with the hero behind the one-way glass. Both watched as you so easily interacted with the other villains in the psychiatric ward. They had made the assumption that as Inosuke’s lackey, you would have been developmentally challenged but it seemed you were quite content. Deciding it was time to try interrogating again the hero nods to the doctor.

“So, you seem quite comfortable here.”

“Well yeah! Toilets that flush, an actual mattress, and I get to color for hours on end! I never realized I’d miss modern amenities so much!”

“So you don’t live in the city.”

“I know what you’re trying to figure out but I’m not going to break.”

“Ah well, I should’ve known. You are the brains, aren’t you? It’d be a problem if you let anything slip.”

“Haha, I’m not the ‘brains’ if anything I’m the–”

A crash and an alarm began to sound

Both you and the hero looked around confused

“Is this you?”

“Heck no!”

There were screams from the halls and distorted grunts. Standing protectively in front of your restrained figure the hero brandished their weapon.

“Stay with me, I won’t let anything, agh–”

Before the hero could finish a chiseled blade punctured through his chest to his back. Before painstakingly being pulled horizontally to tear through the hero’s body. Successfully slicing through it, the body falls with two thuds. Leaving you to stand at the boar-headed villain who’s come to retrieve you.

“I-inosuke?”

“I can’t stand not hearing you for too long. And naturally, as your awesome and powerful boss, I’ve come to save you.”

“I-inosuke you’ve never actually…sliced a person before…Are you okay?”

“Heh?! I hardly noticed. Now watch as I mow down all the worms that continue to keep you away from me!”

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Exotica | Inching Closer

Yandere Kny x POC Reader Masterlist

You took your time saying goodbye

Being sure in checking everyone was a happy camper before you moved to the Kyogoku house

Because there was a chance you may not see them again

You weren’t allowed as much time as you would’ve liked with Tanjiro but you knew if anyone was really going to take your hint it’d be him

“Goodby Exotica-sama.”

“Please Koinatsu, call me by my name. For all this time you’ve been such a dear help for me. I truly wish the best for you.”

“Thank you for that, (Y/n). I’ll miss you.”

“And me, you.”

You gave her a hug before moving to stand in formation with your transitioning parade

Your arrival to the Kyogo house had your heart pumping with excitement not only were you getting to see all your friends but Inosuka Hashibara

The wild child of the kamboko trio, self-proclaimed god of the forest, the demonslayer with boar for his head:

“Come look, Exotica-sama! We just got this new girl! She wore the ugliest makeup but underneath all that she is a beaute!”

You chuckled lightly at the head wife’s use of the word as you continued to make your way into the Kyogoku household. Containing your excitement you made your way to your room, your maidens and the headwife following closely behind. Chatting excitedly on a range of different topics you let that be the ambience to your excited thoughts. Passing by the streams of the younger women as they began to prepare for the night they stopped what they were doing to greet you. Proudly regailing their triumphs and assignments you had assigned, you couldn’t help but fight the quiver in your smile.

You’d miss this when it was all over. When everything would be laid to waste and become a horror for anyone who wasn’t already dead. Seeing their faces a light with joy only called for the rising trepidation as you replayed the battle from the anime. Every moment must be cherished especially when you may be helpless to do anything in the future.

“Oh yes, and this Inoko. The new girl I was talking about.”

Seeing the jaw-dropping beauty of Inosuke Hashibara in person was truly an experience. You fought your own reaction, nodding your head in greeting. He didn’t seem to react, instead just staring straight at you. You didn’t take it to heart, considering Inosuke needed to keep quiet anyway. Not to mention you might be the first person he’s met that looks like you. It wasn’t bizarre to meet those who were…less than kind about your appearance. You took it in stride already walking with your entourage back to your room.

“D-don’t worry about her! She doesn’t speak much anyway.”

You nodded if only to soothe the headwife before beginning your night time routine. You couldn’t deny your excitement had waned a little but you couldn’t let that get you down. Especially when you had an entire community to worry about.

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Inosuke was glad to have shaken off the other girls who practically demanded they sleep with their futons together. If it were anyone less agile he would have struggled but he was Inosuke Hashibara so of course it was easy. A new element had arisen. Exotica. Praises all around it sounded like when those nurse-girls talked about Tanjiro. It was sickening and he couldn’t wait to meet her. He’d have the jump against that flashy god of light or whatever his name was. Getting ahead of Monitsu and definitely Gonpachiro would surely get them to follow him like the best underlings they can be.

Finally meeting you, there was no way you could be a demon. He did his soul search and watched your behavior; all that rose was that uncomfortable fluttery feeling in his stomach.

He couldn’t even see your face properly but your presence alone gave him that butterfly feeling. He had to investigate this, perhaps this was the power of an Upper Moon. Carefully stepping on the least creaky floorboards he made his way to Exotica’s room; ordained by the larger room and the emblem of the Kyogoku house.

He was careful to slide the door a small fraction so that he could peek at the infamous Exotica. Sat without a veil staring up at the moon from the open window. Your skin was enlightened by the moon’s pearly rays and that same feeling came agan. He clutched at his nightwear, specifically the area where his heart beat irrevocably fast as he spied the exposed neck…and collarbone..and your barely covered chest. Staring intently at your form he realized you were sweating, letting your clothes hang haphazardly off your shoulders. He wanted to venture further. You had the temperament of a stressed animal and he was overcome with an urge to comfort you. Perhaps he would have if he wasn’t stricken with the overwhelming feeling of a true predator.

He couldn’t see it but he knew that you could. He watched as you stopped your intense staring at the moon to speak to whatever was in the corner of your room. It was hard to hear you even for someone as talented as Inosuke. If only Monitsu were here!

“...No’ings wrong….I’m okay…just catching ma breath…”

Another voice spoke garbled or nonsensical Inosuke couldn’t make heads or tails of their speech. In a moment whatever was speaking stopped, which had you looking at the small crack in your door pretending you didn’t see anything. He was grateful that he could consider Exotica an ally at least for this moment. You mumbled something to the creature which had their presence dissipating as fast as possible.

Inosuke was surprised to wince at the stray beam of the rising sun. He debated further interrogating you but he watched you tiredly slump to the floor barely making it to your futon. Turning away he planned to head back to his futon actually feeling the weight of tiredness and not willing to hear the whining that’d he’d get if he got eye-bags. But that same tug on his heart stopped him only easing up when he let himself into your room. It was easy for him to tuck his muscular arms underneath you before laying you on your padded futon. He lingered after pulling the blanket over you; you were so soft. He felt that tingly feeling that made him quietly fume at your sleeping form before closing the window and booking it to his futon.

He laid there trying to still his beating heart and the itchy hotness that refused to leave his cheeks. He will find out who Exotica is. And if he could help it, save you from whatever that creature was.

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Yandere Villain + Henchman Dynamic Masterlist

~An original premise that is about you and your favorite character's dynamic as villains and henchman. Always in support of you until they're not of your villainous pursuit. ~

Twisted Wonderland

Diasomnia

Ace Trappola

Epel Felmier

Boku no Hero Academia

Tamaki Amajiki

Kimetsu No Yaiba

Inosuke Hashibara

Jujutsu Kaisen

Gojo Satoru

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likely-moony · 2 years

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˗ˏˋ꒰ What I've Written ꒱

☕️𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬 & 𝐓𝐯 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬☕️

Harry Potter

Yandere Harry Potter x Reader

Yandere Harry Potter x Reader (Book, Headcanons)

Winx Club

Yandere Flora x Reader

Marvel

Yandere Peter Parker x Reader (Headcanons)

Yandere Peter Parker x Reader

Saaho

Yandere Siddhant Nandan Saaho x Reader

RRR

A. Sitarama Raju x Reader

🎻𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐞🎻

Death Note

Yandere Light Yagami x Reader

Attack On Titan

Yandere Mikasa Ackerman x Reader

Saiki. K

Yandere Saiki Kusuo x Reader

My Hero Academia

Yandere Momo Yaoyorozu x Reader

Yandere Shoto Todoroki x Reader

Demon slayer

Yandere Inosuke Hashibara x Reader

🪐𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬🪐

Mystic Messenger

Yandere Jumin Han x Reader

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darlingyanderes · 3 years

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I’ll provide for you pt. 2 - Yandere!Inosuke x fem!reader

@thirsthourdemon, it is day 27 of @yandere-sins‘ Yantober list! To be honest, I really like feral yanderes and I wanted to write a part 2 to the previous Inosuke fic I had written, so here it is! I hope you enjoy what I wrote for prompt 27: home

Warnings: starvation, y/n is almost killed

Word count: 1334

Despite the rocky start, (Y/N) had managed to get used to living like this.

At first, (Y/N) was horrified by the strangely puppy-like man who had taken her. Though she barely knew his name, he kept calling her ‘his woman’ and ‘his mate’, as if they were practically married. Everyday, Inosuke would offer her some food he had managed to gather from the forest; meat, mushrooms, fish, anything he could find. He made her fantastically smelling meals in order to impress her, even though (Y/N) couldn’t stomach a single bite the first few days. She just wasn’t ready to accept food from the man who murdered her friends.

However, she had gotten sick of the way he would stick by her side, looking at her with great worry whenever she would refuse yet another meal. Because she was so tired of his sad act, she finally caved when he presented her with a few berries he had found deeper in the forest.

The instant she hesitantly reached out to grab the berries in his hand, his eyes lit up in excitement and a wide grin formed on his face. With great expectations, Inosuke followed her every move, from the moment when (Y/N) put the berry in her mouth to when she swallowed. (Y/N) smiled wryly at him and muttered: “It tastes okay.”

This made Inosuke almost jump in the air from joy, as if he had accomplished a great task. (Y/N) was sure that if he had a tail, it would be wagging like crazy. He cupped her hands together and let the remaining berries fall in them, before pushing her hands closer to her face, urging her to keep eating. Filled with excitement, he spoke rapidly: “I’m so glad! You like it. See, I told you I’d provide for my woman! No need to worry, I will get you more berries, the best berries, anything for you. I won’t be long, so don’t worry while I’m gone.”

Before she could even say one more word, Inosuke had snatched his boar head and had sprinted out of the cave, before quickly blocking the cave entrance.

The way he acted almost brought a smile to (Y/N)’s face. He was so happy to see her eat, he must’ve been very worried about her. It’s almost adorable, if you think about it.

(Y/N) suddenly shook the smile away. No. He’s a murderer. How could she forget what had happened that night, to all her friends? He’s a ruthless killer, a demented man. She would never, ever give him any sympathy.

Looking at the berries in her hand, she contemplated throwing them on the ground and smashing them with her foot. But then again, she was very hungry. If she wanted to get out of this alive, she should at least eat something. Out of spite, she threw another berry in her mouth and angrily chewed on it.

She thought of her friends. It had been a while since that night had happened. Would their bodies already have been found? Would they notice that her own body wasn’t there?

Would anyone even care enough to go look for her?

Just at that moment, (Y/N) heard a twig snap near the entrance of the cave. Hoping that it was some sort of rescue team looking for her, she quickly got up and called out: “I’m here! It’s me, (Y/N)! I’m stuck in the cave, please let me out!”

She heard some rustling getting closer. Is it really someone who could help her? Tears filled her eyes at the thought of her going back home, seeing her friends and family again. She couldn’t wait to hug them, tell them that she loves them so much, that she missed them terribly.

When she saw a silhouette appear at the cave entrance, her faint hopeful smile faded quickly, though. That wasn’t a human. That was a wolf. A very, very hungry wolf.

Even though it was thin and worn out, it was baring its teeth menacingly. It creeped closer to her, growling as it went. It looked ready to pounce her and tear her throat out, so wild and aggressive were its eyes.

Fear made her adrenaline course through her veins. She could feel the blood rush from her face as she took hesitating steps backwards. However, she quickly felt the wall of the cave on her back. With the wolf still approaching her menacingly, she had nowhere to go.

As a last resort, she crouched down and let the berries in her hand roll on the floor. Perhaps it simply wanted some food, and berries would be enough?

However, the wolf couldn’t have cared less about the fruit at its paws. (Y/N) hadn’t managed to save herself. In fact, she had only made things worse; she was lower to the ground, making her an easier target.

The wolf, too, saw that, and bent through its hindlegs to pounce on her, its mouth with sharp fangs spread wide open to tear through her skin. (Y/N) could do nothing but lift her arms in front of her face, screw her eyes shut, and pray that she would be alright somehow. She braced herself for impact.

But there was none.

She simply heard the wolf’s growls change into a high-pitched yelp. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Inosuke had returned just in time and had hit the wolf with a large stick, effectively throwing it to another corner of the cave. The wolf slid on the ground, coming to a halt when its back made impact with the wall. It was quick to stand up on its legs again, growling louder and giving the man sharp death stares.

The man didn’t care one bit for the wolf’s intimidation tactics. Instead, he grabbed his stick tightly in one hand and beat his puffed out chest with his other. Then, he held the stick like a spear, making jabbing movements the wolf and shouting at it to drive it out of the cave.

His plan had worked: slowly, the wolf was inching out of the cave, walking backwards with its teeth still barren, but no longer growling. Eventually, the wolf turned around rapidly and ran into the forest, not once looking back.

The man ran a short distance behind the wolf, yelling and waving the stick at it the entire time. He watched it disappear into the distance and once he made sure it was gone, he walked back inside the cave, rested the stick on a wall, and crouched down to meet (Y/N) at eye level. With an endearment she had rarely heard in her life, he asked: “Are you okay?”

(Y/N) couldn’t respond. She simply looked at him with a stunned expression and shaking limbs. When the adrenaline had started to wear off, she could feel tears filling her eyes yet again. Now that the threat was gone, she realised just how scared she was.

He just saved her.

He risked his life to protect her against a wolf.

Tears started falling down her cheeks and (Y/N) had trouble suppressing her sobs.

The man was visibly startled at her reaction and started patting down her limbs. “Are you hurt? Is that why you’re crying? Where does it hurt?”

(Y/N) simply shook her head. The man reached out and wiped the tears from her cheeks. “Why are you crying?”

His soft touch made her heart soften. Without thinking, (Y/N) threw herself in his arms. She buried her head in his chest and clung onto his back tightly, allowing herself to let her tears run free. The man first froze, but then let his arms wrap around her shaking form, rubbing his hand on her back comfortingly.

He couldn’t help but feel a certain pride swell up in his chest, knowing that she turned to him for comfort like this. He pulled her closer so their bodies slotted against each other. With a soothing voice, he whispered: “I promise I will protect you against anything.”

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darlingyanderes · 4 years

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I’ll provide for you pt. 1- Yandere!Inosuke x fem!reader

@thirsthourdemon, here is my writing for day 9 of @yandere-sins‘s Yantober prompt list! I thought Inosuke fit this prompt well and I’d like to give my feral boi some more content, so I hope you enjoy what I wrote for prompt 9: odd

You can find part 2 here

Warnings: blood, like a lot of blood, stabbing, murder of your friends, I interpreted Inosuke’s character very very loosely I think

Word count: 1103

(Y/N) breathed in the fresh forest air. It had been a good idea to go along on her friends’ camping trip; she’d desperately needed to time out of her job and the busy city life. As they were roasting marshmallows on sticks, they had pleasant banter about nothing. Feeling the warmth on her fire and seeing her friends in the glow of the moonlight was draining every last bit of stress out of (Y/N)’s mind and body.

However, the stress managed to return within a single night.

They’d been sleeping in separate tents, two people in each, when (Y/N) was awakened by the screams of one of her friends. It had come from the tent right next to hers, bloodcurdling screams of panic and pain.

(Y/N) didn’t hesitate to move: her friends needed help and they needed it now.

She burst out of her tent and was met with a horrific site. Two of her friends were lying on the ground, dead; blood was oozing out of their bodies and their still twisted faces betrayed the pain they felt during their last moments. They looked like they were running away from their tents, but fell over, the countless amount of deep slash marks in their flesh bringing their demise. This was no work of a simple forest animal; a human was responsible for this.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the tent moving. It was half torn to pieces, but somehow still managed to conceal what was inside.

A wet, slopping sound could be heard, followed by a leg exiting the tent. The leg was followed by a bare torso, a hairy head, and finally, the limp body of her last friend dragging behind the murderer.

Unceremoniously, the murderer dropped the body on the floor, resulting in a sickening crack. (Y/N) was unable to suppress her gasps.

The murderer froze and turned around. To (Y/N)’s shock and surprise, he was wearing the head of a boar on his head. It’s glazy, dead eyes were almost falling out of its skull, dozens of flies swarming around it to get a bite.

When the strange man took one step towards her, (Y/N) started sprinting in the other direction. Her thoughts were a mess. Tears were gliding over her cheeks and she struggled to breathe with the branches of the trees slapping her as she ran, but she knew she had to do anything she could to get out of here.

But she couldn’t.

A strong hand suddenly grabbed the top of her arm and yanked her backwards. (Y/N) fell on the ground, the air knocked out of her. She felt two arms lifting her up. Almost certain that she was going to die, (Y/N) screwed her eyes shut, expecting some sort of pain, whether it be a punch or a cut.

Instead, she was being lowered onto his shoulders and being carried to God knows where. The smell of her friends’ blood and the decaying boar’s head was invading her nostrils, and the knowledge that she was effectively kidnapped by a madman made her want to struggle, but she didn’t. She saw what he was capable of, so it would be best to play along, at least for now.

It didn’t take long for them to arrive in a lit cave. Surprisingly gently, the man lifted (Y/N) off his shoulder again and placed her on a soft surface, before turning his back on her to roll a boulder in front of the cave’s entrance, locking the both of them inside.

With wide, scared eyes, (Y/N) looked around. A small fire was lit in the middle of the cave, with a small kettle above it. On one side, a large wooden chest was placed. The cave appeared to be the man’s home. (Y/N) herself sat in the far end of the cave, upon a nest-like structure of animal furs.

She let her hands brush over the hairs. It was so soft and warm; she would almost melt into it, if she wasn’t so shocked by the fact that she was brought here by a killer.

The man stood by the wooden chest, and removed the boar’s head. A surprisingly handsome face was underneath. When the man saw that (Y/N) enjoyed the furs, he grinned widely. “You like the furs? You have good taste,” he laughed proudly out of his chest.

Reaching in the wooden crate, the man fished out a roasted pig’s leg. He carefully approached (Y/N) and nudged the leg in her direction to signal her to take it. (Y/N) could see the steam still blowing off of it. It looked delicious.

While (Y/N) wanted to taste the amazing looking food, her stomach wasn’t ready. Looking at the meat dangling from the bone made her think of her friends’ limp bodies. After this realisation, even the smell of meat made her nauseous. She turned her head away in disgust, not baring to look at it any longer.

The excited grin on the man’s face died out into disappointment quickly. He lowered the roasted leg sadly, before turning back and rummaging through the chest again.

He slowly creeped in front of (Y/N), wanting to meet her eyes again. He smiled and this time extended a hand full of flowers to her. They were daisies, a bright white, but slightly crumpled and dehydrated. The blood on the man’s hands had stained a few petals.

Looking at how excited he was, and what could happen if she didn’t make him happy, (Y/N) hesitantly reached out to accept the flowers.

The man laughed and immediately clasped both of her hands around the green stems. Squeezing in her hands with a proud expression and a blush on his face, he exclaimed: “I knew you’d like it!”

(Y/N) looked at the man in confusion. Wasn’t he the same person who murdered all her friends just a few hours ago? How is he acting like a puppy in love now?

The man reached behind her and dragged one of the animal furs around her shoulders, making sure to envelop her in its warmth. He put his hand on her head, effectively wiping the blood stains on his skin on her hair.

With his chest proudly puffed out, he said: “I will get you something better than a pig’s leg! I will provide for my woman very well, so don’t worry about a thing. I will protect both you and our young.”

With this, he let out another laugh of joy and grabbed his boar head to put it on. He pushed the boulder away from the cave entrance, before leaving into the dark of night to do whatever he was about to do. Even when he was gone, (Y/N) could still hear him laughing loudly outside.

(Y/N) was still sitting there, frozen, after all she heard him say. ‘His woman’? ‘Our young’? Just what is he planning to do to her, when she doesn’t even know his name?

She stared at the wilting flowers in her hands, slightly red from the blood stains. Tears were spilling out of her eyes again. Just what is going on?

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