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discotenny · 6 months

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urghwff my keyboard isn't working ignore that ask.

yo can we get some yandere ill Doc fell in love with a patient ✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️

GET READY FOR SOME MEDICAL MALPRACTICE IN THE HOUUUUSEEE 🚨🚨🚨

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Yandere! Jakurai who’s makes up reasons for you to keep seeing him.

He diagnoses you with an illness that requires constant medication and readjustments to the prescription. You don’t know that the pills you take every day- the pills Jakurai personally instructed how you should take them- are addictives that keep you wanting more. That horrible, aching, feeling you get when you forget to take them? It’s the side effects of your illness coming back!

You think he’s just being an incredibly accommodating doctor, offering you follow up appointments directly so you don’t have to deal with the hassle of continuous paperwork with his receptionist. You aren’t aware of the fact that the appointments he’s booking you for are outside the allocated time doctors are allowed to take patients.

Eventually he convinces you it’d be more cost efficient to just have your appointments be in house visits. No need for you to come into the office anymore, he’ll just come to you! Jakurai’s so accommodating he won’t even place the visits on file, just so you won’t be charged a co-pay by insurance or have your extensive hospital visits be used against you in any background checks. He’s just so knowledgeable in this stuff, isn’t he so nice?

Jakurai gives you flowers once, a wonderful gesture you accept with nothing more than cheerfulness. He even knew your favorite flowers! It’s him attempting to move on from this transactional relationship of yours- using all the knowledge of you he’s gained from pouring over your on file history to his in person stalking. Slowly but surely, he’ll win you over.

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I feel like I write Yan reader inserts where the reader is too willing?? Idk does it come across that way?

I don’t particularly like it when inserts are too forward tbh, so that may play a part. But I don’t know if the way I write makes it seem like reader is a dumbass LOL.

NE WAYS !! Thank you for reading, have a hypalicious day >.9

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matenrou-fan · 1 year

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Masterlist of masterlists:

💫Hypnosis mic💫

💫Obey me!💫

⭐Request rulers⭐

-Max is 3 characters for hc, only 1 for fic

-I'm not writing for Jiro, Saburo (from Hypmic) and for Luke (from Obey me)

-I will not write things like [rape, pedophilia, incest] but things like [yandere behavior (stalking, kidnapping, using drugs like chloroform), death (suicide, murder), mental illness or NSFW stuff] is okay

-I will post any requests that I have in my inbox here so you can check if someone already write ideas similar to yours (also tumblr sometimes eat asks so if you can't see your request here after two days don't be afraid to send it again)

★Lucifer and his GN!s/o doing it while he's on the phone with Diavolo (fic; Pt. 2)★

★Lucifer x fem! reader x Barbatos (fic)

★Leviathan, Mammon and Solomon with a GN!s/o who can turn things into jewels by touch (hc)★

★Hitoya and Ichiro comforting GN!s/o who's depressed because their sibling commitment suicide (hc)★

★Beelzebub, Mammon and Belphegor's GN!s/o making dinner for two (hc)★

★Sasara making his Serious! fem! S/O laugh for the first time (hc)★

★Jakurai taking his mermaid! fem!s/o's virginity (fic)★

❗please my native language is not English so I apologize in advance for any mistakes in my posts, be patient with me and explain what wrong ❗

{CREDITS} - all arts that I use here are official arts

#hypmic x reader #hypmic #masterlist #yandere hypmic #hypmic imagines #hypmic smut

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guiraguira · 1 year

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Hi!!! omg I love your writing so much I can't..!!!! Can you please make a hc about Jakurai with, like, lovesick fem s/o? She's not like Yandere or something, just really really loves him and always compliments him, hugs and kisses him everywhere, even in public without any shame, and says how lucky she is to have Jakurai by her side…

Thank you ahh I love you!! <3

Lovesick for him!❤️

My whole body shakes from the moment I saw this application! I find myself struggling with whether to make it just fluff or include nsfw.

Maybe halfway I lost sight of the request, sorry about that! 😔

I love your writing and you too Anya! ❤️

Warnings: if there is Nsfw but marked separately. (Oral sex, penetration, love bites!)

Jakurai x Reader

° The days where I came home and only slept came to an end since you appeared in her life. Receiving him with a big hug that tries to scare away all the bad vibes that he could be bringing from her work, you complete it by giving her a long and wet kiss. To do this, you get on the bench that is strategically located next to the door since they began to live together.

°There are days that if you sharpen your ear you already wait for him on the bench with open arms before he finishes turning the key in the lock. That immediately destroys any negativity in him, a laugh fills the home and you know that this is caused by your simple gesture of love.

° If he are sitting working at his desk at home, you try not to bother him, but he feels your gaze and stretches casually, inviting you to come closer. Without delaying a second you sit on his lap facing him with your hands on his neck briefly kissing every inch of skin you can find.

° Sometimes you just climb onto him and purr as you snuggle closer without saying a word, patting him gently on the back, kissing his neck at irregular intervals.

° Remember very well when he still refused to let you be the one to show affection, his personality forced him to be the one to start the rounds of care and pampering. He understood, perhaps by dint of your warm kisses in the morning and your tight hug at night that you had more love for him than you could ever name.

° At the end of the day you end up with him lying on your thighs while you caress his scalp with your fingers slowly, whispering sweet words "those beautiful eyes of yours make me tremble, please never stop looking at me" you say while you kiss each one .

° This almost always makes him sleepy, so you make yourself more comfortable so that his great body rests on yours, with his head on your chest and one leg over him, embracing his body in its entirety, cuddling him with your foot so that rhythmic. "My big boy, you are the best thing that happened to me, I love that you let yourself be loved in this way" his short laugh fills your heart. If he is really tired, your affection can bring him some tears of satisfaction.

° If he tries to return your affection, you catch him first and push him back to his original position. "Sometime I could be the one to pamper your body in the same way" he says one day when you have him trapped in your arms while you kiss and lick the area under his chin. "You give what you receive, but my angel you just need to receive, receive and keep receiving" your words cause him to shudder, he knows that he will never be able to externalize as easily as you do all the love that burns inside him for you.

° In public you don't contain yourself either, at first he was reluctant, he felt a bit ashamed that everyone saw how he succumbed to your touches but it didn't last long. The day you went to his office and put his hand on your cheek kissing his palm in front of the nurses and he groaned audibly, he realized he was lost.

°Even though he closed his eyes to escape humiliation, the ones who must escape are the nurses since you don't stop there. You gently squeeze his face with both hands and kiss his nose, in response he places his hands on yours staring into your eyes.

° In front of Doppo and Hifumi you are even less reserved. Caressing his waist where the shirt and pants meet revealing his pale skin to his friends, climbing with your daring until you have your whole hand under his clothes, tracing circles, just pampering his body from him without any double intent. He can continue talking to them normally before realizing what you're doing, for him it's so normal.

Nsfw

° You can spend hours crouching between his legs just licking his penis through his underwear over stimulating him, blowing hot air because you want this moment to last as long as possible.

° Kisses on her lower abdomen and on the inner side of her thighs are the order of the day. Occasionally you can't contain your ecstasy and you end up biting one of those places causing their low moans to become high-pitched and chaotic.

° Those afternoon days when you can't help but ride his cock slowly, feeling its tip to hilt on your walls, gently gyrating your hips, whispering erotic "thank you" in his ear every time he bottoms out inside you have him dead, his heavy breathing and sighs as he clings to your hips enchants you. Neither of them is looking to finish, just feeling the other's body for as long as possible.

° The shame was gradually left behind, he thought that due to his age he could not continue to feel such a great libido, but your constant advances trying to make him give in ended up making him feel like a teenager again.

° The turning point was that day when, having come out of the shower with only a towel around his waist, you knocked him down on the bed and lifting his leg, you traced a line of kisses from his heel to his lips, placing special emphasis on kissing each testicle and dedicating a vague suction to his glans. He still remembers how I gasp under your watchful eye.

° Your hugs from behind usually end with your hands caressing his member putting them inside his pants, his knees tremble and he arches slightly, separating his legs to give you better access. When you catch him off guard is when he enjoys this the most.

° Beneath you, her shoulders reddened by your kisses, glistening from the fine sheen of sweat that covers her entire body, her hair scattered in all directions on the bed and her narrowed eyes giving you an ecstatic look "Surely you must be an angel, Tell me, where do you hide your wings?" Too sensitive to be embarrassed, he just opens his arms to you.

#hypnosis mic #hypnosis microphone #hypmic x reader #hypmic #hypmic imagines #hypnosis mic x reader #matenrou #hypmic headcanons #hypnosis mic jakurai #jakurai jinguji #jakurai x reader

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the-daylight-here · 4 years

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Can you do some Yandere Jakurai? It can be Headcannons or just a writing, it doesn’t matter to me. Thanks!

||it’s three am i’m not on medication and i have a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch and a glass of iced tea i can and will fight god do not underestimate me although do expect me to lose for my hubris also i have not been keeping up with hypmic someone fill me in please---

Yandere Jakurai is very calm, very calculating, and very obsessive.

He is perfectly aware what he’s doing is wrong and he does not want to be doing it either. Yet here we are.

Keep in mind he was a hit man at one point, so you do feel a little threatened, although he does not kill anymore. As far as you are aware.

You live a quiet life, mostly. A nice, lakefront cabin when you aren’t holed up in Jakurai’s apartment in Shinjuku, and Jakurai does have work, so you are usually alone.

Both homes are you-proofed. You can’t hurt yourself, you’ve been craving cheezits for weeks and you are on your last bag of pistachios in terms of snacks. Only the healthiest of foods, unfortunately. And he limits your electronic usage, most days.

There is a lot of controlling of your actions, and he has your regimen planned down to a T, both taking care of you and himself in that.

At home, you can be as angry and loud and pissed off as you want. In public, though, you are expected to behave. That is the end-all be-all of the situation.

You are treated so well you almost feel spoiled, save for a few things.

You have tried to end ‘things’ one way or another. In public, in private, or even by trying to run off. Still, you were dragged back every time, and thoroughly punished.

Interestingly enough, the only one who helps you in dealing with Jakurai is Ramuda, if only to make the taller of the two angry and to make Jakurai suffer.

If you thought Ramuda was going to be helpful, you are very, very wrong.

Ramuda treats you like a plaything when you are, for lack of better terms, “in his care.”

And it is, in some ways, worse than living with Jakurai ever was. Yes, Jakurai would nag you if you skipped a meal or got hurt or anything, but at least he did not take joy in your suffering.

So, you are constantly stuck between a rock and a hard place, and you would rather stay away from both of them entirely.

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hypmicdaydreams · 2 years

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Hello! This might be a little tough so feel free to cut out any characters that you can't write for! May I request for scenarios (or general hcs if that's easier for you ) of yandere Ramuda, Jakurai and Samatoki? Thank you for your hard work!!

This was def interesting and super fun to write! Always do love me some good yandere characters, though I hope I was able to portray it well! I went with scenarios, and since you didn't give a specific prompt, I went with something different for each if that's fine! Thank you sm for the request anon, and I hope you enjoy 💕

-pairings: samatoki aohitsugi x gn!reader, ramuda amemura x gn!reader, jakurai jinguji x gn!reader

-genre: yandere

-word count (overall): ~2.3k

-content warning: yandere themes. please don't interact if you're uncomfortable with themes of manipulation, obsession, violence, unhealthy relationships, etc.

Samatoki (737 words): when someone interacts(?) with you

samatoki, in all of his aggression and recklessness, was always so impulsive, resorting to such great lengths to “protect” you, or so that’s what he preferred to call it anyway. he did tend to be quite the emotional one, acting on sudden urges without much of a second thought, nor a first thought at that. it was as if he was blinded when it came to your safety, stopping at nothing to ensure that you were still alright, directly by his side.

and you certainly did appreciate how he was always looking out for you and your safety, at least, that’s what you tried telling yourself. it was…a lot; samatoki always took it too far, all in the name of keeping you safe. no one was allowed near you, much less look or breathe in your direction, that is, without him standing right next to you, to ensure that no one dared to lay a hand on you of course. anyone that ever challenged that rule, gathered the courage to go against the all-powerful yakuza leader of yokohama, surely had what was coming from samatoki.

“you didn’t have to beat him up!” you cried, trying to argue against the brick wall that was your boyfriend. it was difficult to hold back the emotion in your voice, to calm the way your heart shook. this was the umpteenth time this exact scenario happened, samatoki beating up someone, anyone, that even interacted with you. you were getting sick of it. his bruised fists truly did tell a vile story, the sight ingrained in your memories. and from his connections with the police as well as the power he held being a part of the yakuza, he always got away with it. “all he did was greet me!”

“yeah?” his tone was always so…visceral, so livid. samatoki seemed constantly angry and on edge, and it definitely frightened you to an extent, the way his red eyes seemed to glow with a sort of rage, the frown on his handsome features striking fear at anyone that even looked its way. even around you, when he tended to be more soft and caring, his anger shook you to the core. you never wanted to make him so, even when it wasn’t directed at you in particular. it was simply frightening to see him in such a state. “i didn’t like the way he was lookin’ at ya.’” he took another breath of his cigarette as if nothing had happened. “i’m yer boyfriend after all.”

“but he didn’t do anything!”

when samatoki glared at you, you certainly felt daggers, a cold chill running down your spine. even when you heard him sigh, his gaze softening as he approached you, the adrenaline was still kicking in, your instincts telling you to book it. ah samatoki was always so scary in such moments.

“‘m doing it to protect you.” samatoki flicked the cigarette, putting out the dwindling flame with his foot. “i know their intentions, always seeming innocent and shit to lure ya in. i’ve dealt with bastards like them plenty of times.” you couldn’t find it in you to reject his embrace; the warmth and comfort you felt as he put a hand on your shoulder, no matter how much the anxiety in your stomach never withered away, did certainly feel good, and you wanted to believe in it. well…samatoki must be right. he was a part of the yakuza after all; only he could spot the signs. he was simply protecting you because he cared for you, loved you. you shouldn’t question him, instead only placing utmost trust in him. “i only want to protect ya.’”

you couldn’t say anything to that. now you felt terrible, knowing that he simply did all that to keep you safe. samatoki hadn’t meant any harm. and his warmth and touch now, oh how it felt amazing! so loving, the way he gazed at you, hearts apparent in his eyes. he truly was just trying to keep you out of harm’s way, and you owed him the world for it.

“i’ll try not to go…too far next time,” he muttered, stroking your hair, unable to hold back a small smile when he felt you release all that tension you had built up. he always did like you best when you were happy and comfortable right in his arms.

he never did follow up on those statements, however.

Ramuda (755 words): when you try to “escape”

“aww you’ve gotten so good at hide and seek!”

although ramuda was sounding as playful as ever, whining about how unfair it was that he may begin to lose, even as good as he was at such a game, you only felt a shiver run through your spine, unable to swallow the lump in your throat. you knew that you had angered him when you tried to hide from ramuda, perhaps even plotting a little escape, or at least, that’s what he called it. how could you want to be away from him! ah it was so heartbreaking, seeing as you want to leave him! he childishly cries. even when you assure him that wasn’t the case—you simply wanted to go out for a quick walk around the block—ramuda insists that it must be so, that you wanted to leave.

it was all a façade he put up, of course, able to hear the seething rage underneath all of it, your primal instinct of fear kicking in when you noticed the darkness in his eyes. gone were the beautiful blue ones that were filled with hearts, lovestruck at the mere sight of you.

“i won’t be able to find you next time.”

his voice deepened, the anger you were so afraid of leaking out. it never failed to make you regret your choices actually. and although you couldn’t see his face too well right now, unable to move much given that he was taking your measurements for an outfit he was making, you were sure they held that darkness to them. his strength grew as he pulled on the belt he put around your waist (you often were the mannequin used when he made clothes, though he preferred the term ‘doll’), letting up and muttering a playful ‘sorry’ in that usual voice of his when he saw you flinch.

you couldn’t really say much, opting to remain silent. the anxiety and fear were eating you up on the inside, beginning to feel a tad too nauseous as the pit in your stomach only grew the more you felt ramuda’s cold gaze on you. he truly was a force to be reckoned with when he showed this terrible side of himself, never failing to quiet you down or making you wish that you had never challenged him in the first place. it’s just that…well, ramuda could certainly be suffocating at times.

“i’m just scared of losing you,” he whined, though this time in a much more chirpy voice, perking up and returning to the character he played so well. ramuda surely didn’t want to startle you too much, maybe only rattle you a little, but only so that you get the message! he truly feared losing you, the only one to ever understand him, to make him feel human. of course ramuda would become clingy and too attached! you were so special and important to him! and he loved you so so much! “you shouldn’t wander shibuya streets alllll alone. i don’t want you to get hurt dummy!”

ah, now you felt a little bad. you knew how much ramuda relied on you, how much he clung to your side and never let go. you had comforted him many times before, stroking his hair while he lay in your lap, assuring him that he loved him too; you knew all too well how he depended on you, and it was hard to not curse yourself for hurting him in such a way. he was just…a little insecure, yeah, that’s it. you just had to help him work on himself maybe, to help better himself and not be so uh clingy, perhaps? that was what you could tell yourself anyway.

“done!” ramuda chirped once more, adding the finishing touches to the outfit, smiling all to himself when he saw how you looked. ah, you really were so beautiful, so pretty and adorable! no wonder he was so fascinated and awestruck with you. he really did have the best s/o.

you looked at yourself in the mirror, only able to stare. well, it definitely was ramuda’s clothes, had his charm to it. they were certainly colorful, perhaps so much so, and they were eccentric in their own way. it may or may not have been your style, though it didn’t matter too much. the anxiety in your gut only worsened when you saw yourself in the mirror after all.

“you’re such an adorable little doll!”

at times, you certainly couldn’t help but feel that way as well.

Jakurai (771 words): when you injure yourself

“oh, i see you’ve gotten hurt.”

jakurai always did seem like the most patient of people, always so calm and never letting his emotions get the better of him. his voice was so low and gentle, as if constantly tending to those that needed it; he was simply a healing person in and out, perfect for a man like jakurai, the best doctor among them all.

but you knew better than that.

you could sense the disappointment in his voice, the panic and slight fear. as calm and composed as jakurai may seem on the outside to the untrained eye, you could read him on a much deeper level; and right now, your boyfriend was panicking, his mind certainly in a bit of a frenzy, even when all you saw that even indicated an ounce of that was a small frown on his features.

jakurai simply despised it when you got hurt, absolutely loathed seeing such injuries, even something as small as a paper cut, on your delicate and perfect self. even the smallest and most insignificant of injuries can quickly turn sour. he was a medical profession after all, and jakurai knew more than anyone how it can become infected and poison you, how it could become life-threatening, how he could lose you from something like this. of course he’d be more than protective when it came to something like this! the world was a dangerous place after all.

“it’s nothing to fret over!” you tried to reassure, that sense of dread and anxiety you were all too familiar with boiling over as jakurai sat you down, examining the injury with a little too intense of a gaze (you had simply scraped your knee), and preparing the necessary medical supplies.

it never failed to make you feel worse about yourself, making the person you loved most worry excessively over you. ah you certainly felt bad for jakurai, having to deal with you, someone who didn’t care much for his health, or at least that’s what it seemed like from how overtly cautious he was with you. this was all your fault, surely? well, it’s not like jakurai had ever outright denied it.

“darling,” jakurai addressed, his gaze clear and sharp as he looked at you, the sincerity in his eyes. it served to make the hairs on your arms and back of your neck to stand up, the goosebumps on your skin becoming more clear. his gaze…it wasn’t as if there was something wrong with it but, well, you couldn’t help but be on alert when you were the subject of it. you weren’t too sure as to why honestly. “you’re hurt. this is something i must take seriously.”

the isopropyl alcohol he applied certainly stung, a little too much actually, and all he could do was mutter how you must endure it if you wanted to be all good and healthy. it won’t last for too long either way. and the bandage he wrapped around your knee was rather tight, perhaps to the point where you felt as if your blood supply was being cut off for a moment or so, so tight that it was, in fact, painful. he really did take your health seriously, too much actually.

“you shouldn’t do anything too reckless now,” jakurai mused, though from the tone of his voice, it sounded much more as if he was scolding you, saddened that you had gone out and hurt yourself. you felt it in your chest, his disappointment taking a toll on you. gah, you felt terrible, having made jakurai worry now. all he wanted was to keep you safe and out of harm’s way after all. perhaps it was for the best for you to stay home or areas where he can keep an eye on you; it’d certainly be the safest option, to ensure that you wouldn’t get hurt without medical aid nearby. “you should stay where i can see you.”

jakurai never wanted you to leave your side it seemed like. he always wanted to have an eye on you, y’know, to make sure that you were alright of course. he cared for you and loved you so much. if anything happened to you, well, he didn’t know if he could take it. he’d already lost someone near and dear in the past, someone he considered family. he wanted to prevent such a tragic thing from happening to you now, the one person he loved with all his heart, more than himself even.

“ok…”

he was simply doing this out of love and care for your being, you tried to tell yourself.

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mishkakagehishka · 2 years

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Horrortober Day 4: Needle

Repost from my old blog

I’m so sorry, Jakurai would literally never… but I saw the prompt and immediately thought of those doctors that just go “it’s okay, you can squeeze my hand/knee if it hurts!” if they notice you’re afraid of needles and. That, he would. Prompts here.

Fandom: Hypnosis Mic -Division Rap Battle- Pairing: Jakurai Jinguuji / GN reader Word count: 1314 Quote given: “It’s just a tiny sting. You won’t notice it at all.” Summary: Dr Jinguuji had always had a fascination with people he found interesting. He was simply drawn to intriguing and unique folks. This time, however, the person he was drawn to was less fascinating on their own, and more fascinating because of his own feelings towards them. He’s still abiding by “do no harm” if the harm is done for a good reason, right? Warnings: drugging, medical malpractice, doctors abusing the trustworthiness of their position, written more from Jakurai’s POV so a lot of “excusing” his actions

Disclaimer: this goes without saying, but I feel like I should say it all the same - yandere is just a synonym for toxic, unhealthy and abusive. I do not condone any such behaviour, I simply find it an interesting horror trope, and I try to portray it as something scary and scarring, not romantic or as something to aspire towards.

Work at the hospital was hectic today, as well. With a sigh, Jakurai stretched, his spine popping from not moving, still sat in that uncomfortable chair at his small desk. He knew the peaceful times when he could breathe freely never lasted long, so he opted to take full advantage of this one, having already sent the nurse on an early break. He tapped his knee, glancing at the clock. There was not much time left until his shift was over, but he was still on edge. He was wondering if they were going to come around again.

It started happening six or seven months ago, actually. He started getting something the other doctors, jokingly, called a reoccurring patient. “If you can’t find anything wrong with them,” one of his colleagues said, “you should just refer them to a psychologist. It could be health anxiety.” He heard that advice well enough, but… it was hard to explain even to himself. They were simply so intriguing, he felt the need to see them as often as possible, so, even when the initial reason for their coming was solved, Jakurai told them to still come in regularly for check-ups.

“Just to make sure everything is healing up well,” he said at that time. And the first few times they came around, he did feel bad about it, just slightly. But he couldn’t deny how drawn to them he was. He felt as if he just had to see them, time and time again. And so, somehow, Jakurai managed to get them to always return. With every visit, he could sense them becoming more comfortable with him, opening up bit by bit. Chatting came naturally, though he’d always remind them to come again in a few days, just to keep everything in check. To be honest, he was wondering how it is that they still trusted him, especially as they must have realised they felt perfectly fine.

He hummed to himself, turning around on the swivel chair and sliding over to the other side of the desk, his thoughts still full of his reoccurring patient. Of course, he wasn’t a fool nor a teenager anymore, he knew well enough what had happened at one point. The initial fascination with them, the need to see them again and again, it had all quickly grown into a more overwhelming feeling. He wanted to call it love, but he couldn’t deny the oddity of “love” encompassing such a strong need to have them in his sight at all times, to have them belong only to him, to the point where he’d even abuse his trustworthiness as a medical professional, just to see them. It was more like an obsession, even he was aware of it, but… that obsession must have been born out of love. In any case, he knew that, love or not, his thoughts had crossed many lines by now, and it’s not that he didn’t care. He just felt as if being with them was more important than any moral grievances he’d have with himself. After all, if the goal is noble, the means don’t matter. That’s what Jakurai told himself as he tapped the vial of a sedative he had prepared in advance. He had a sort of plan, a way to truly be able to keep them for himself, to be able to study their fascinating being all he wanted.

As if on cue, a knock on the door signalled the arrival of the next patient. Jakurai perked up, his mood, and the fatigue, instantly lifting when he saw the familiar face entering his office. “Hello,” they greeted politely, quietly. “Good afternoon. Here, take a seat while I get your results from last time.” As the patient sat on the exam table, really, the only other seat in his office, he made the stride over to the cabinets. Again, they chatted about random things. They were just telling him about an incident at their own workplace, something to do with a co-worker getting in trouble with the boss. It wasn’t as interesting as the parts of their life that had directly to do with them, but Jakurai liked hearing them speak all the same.

“Here we go,” he said soon enough. “We took a blood sample, didn’t we?” He went on to explain the ‘diagnosis’ using a bunch of medical terms he knew the patient wasn’t familiar with anyway. They just nodded along, pretending to understand what it all meant. Despite their convincing act, Jakurai had to hide his need to laugh, his amusement only growing. “Really, the results are the same as what was already told to you over the phone, right?” “Yeah, um, I was also told… I’d be getting some injection? Is that still supposed to happen?” the patient started fidgeting, just a little, and Jakurai couldn’t keep down the small laughter this time. It was nothing mocking, however, just pure intrigue and amusement. “I did not want to say anything, but I noticed it last time; you are scared of needles, aren’t you?” “Well, I wouldn’t say that,” they trailed off. “It is nothing to be embarrassed of. You are neither the first nor will you be the last adult who came to me with that fear.” He went back to the desk, putting on a new pair of gloves before uncapping the vial he prepared in advance. He filled the syringe in silence, tapping it once, twice, to get rid of the air bubbles before glancing back at the patient. Truth be told, he decided specifically on this idea because he thought the way they squinted and winced while having their blood drawn was incredibly interesting. Jakurai wondered just what other sorts of reactions he could pull out of them.

For a moment, he hesitated. Was this really right? There was nothing wrong with them, he had already been lying to them for so long, even doing various examinations for no reason. And now, what was he about to do? Inject them with a sedative, after misleading them into thinking it’s medicine. The sedative itself being a means to the goal of keeping them for himself, caging them by his side. Jakurai’s plan was well thought-out, but he couldn’t help but wonder. He kept telling himself he was in love, so even if his means were a little out there, wasn’t it alright if he was doing it for love? Besides, now he could finally use those abhorrent skills he had developed way back then, the wretched skills of deception, the knowledge of sedatives and the acts, charades, that came naturally to him, that would make sure nobody doubted him when he escorted the passed-out patient to their home under the pretence of worrying for them, he could use them for something good. He already considered it a sort of redemption to use those hands that once killed to heal, but what of those skills? He was only able to hide them, no way to make them seem peaceful, healing. No way to atone for even having them in his repertoire. Until now, that is. He could use them for love. It was the perfect conclusion, the perfect epilogue of that violent part of his life. He can start over, with his love forever by his side. And that thought process was all the push he needed.

“Roll up your sleeve, this should go directly into your vein.” There was no turning back now. He brought his chair over to the exam table, carefully watching the patient do as he instructed. So obedient. “It’s okay.” He smiled, offering comfort. “It’s just a tiny sting. You won’t notice it at all. And if you do,” he softly took hold of their hand, placing it on his own shoulder, “just squeeze.”

His smile was so kind, his eyes so full of ‘love’.

#hypnosis mic #hypmic fanfic #jakurai jinguji #jakurai x reader #yandere #fanfiction #hypmic jakurai #hypnosis microphone #my writing #drugging tw

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flingpossum · 5 years

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yandere! jakurai jinguji hcs

nobody requested this but, i had inspo for it and it got me out of my writer’s block so i decided to post it. just to be clear i don’t condone this kind of behaviour, but i like to write about it and explore the genre. if you don’t want to read this kind of content on my blog, blacklist the tags ‘tw yandere’ and ‘tw abuse’

trigger warnings: ABUSE, force-feeding, drugging & a yandere character

• You start off with an ordinary relationship between patient and doctor • He provides you with medicine for a particularly bad flu and advises you check back in if it still hasn’t gone away after a few weeks • Throughout the course of treating you, he begins to get to know you more • You talk about your personal life, if you have any siblings or pets, what you do for a living, your favourite colour • He soon realises he is entranced by your personality and has to see more of you • He ends up making you have constant checkups ‘just to make sure you’re okay’, despite the fact he knows you’re perfectly fine • You wonder if he does this with all his patients, but he avoids the question when you ask • His favourite thing to do is listen to your heartbeat • Finally, after getting fed up of the way too frequent doctor’s appointments, you tell him this will be your last checkup • He doesn’t appear to react much, just smiling softly at you • But then he pulls out a syringe and within moments you’re out cold • You wake up in a sterile room that could be mistaken for a hospital, but you’re already aware the place you’re in is no hospital • Jakurai walks in, calm and collected with those white latex gloves holding a bag full of equipment • Its only then you realise you’re restrained to what appears to be a hospital bed • He claims his reason for 'saving you’ (or kidnapping, because that’s what it really is) is to keep you clean and pure from the disgusting, sick world outside • He gives you a full examination, searching every crevice of your body and checking for all kinds of conditions you definitely don’t have • Apparently, he’s making sure you’re not infected with the world’s 'disease’ • He’s clearly delusional, but he speaks so steadily with such a soft look in his eyes that if he hadn’t just kidnapped you, you might’ve fallen for him then and there • He’s incredibly controlling over every aspect of your life • He makes all your meals, packed with all the vitamins you need to stay healthy, washes your hair with the most nourishing shampoos, gives you cleansing mud masks, exfoliates your body and always makes you do a certain amount of exercise each day • It would be sweet if it wasn’t so obsessive and that he would punish you if you missed even one of your daily 'requirements’ • The punishments varied, but the worst one was after you once declined a meal he’d so kindly made • He hadn’t reacted immediately, allowing you to think you were safe • But the second you woke up in the morning you realised how mistaken you’d been • You were attached to an IV filled with fluids, along with an almost unbearably uncomfortable NG tube. You were covered in wires and tubes and completely restrained to the bed, unable to move in the slightest • Your loving doctor explained that since you clearly couldn’t look after yourself, he would have to do everything for you • It was so humiliating, being fed through tubes, not even being allowed to go to the toilet unless it was through a tube • Eventually, after a week of crying and pleading, Jakurai allowed you to be off the tubes • It certainly put you off fighting back ever again • Occasionally, if you’re extra lucky, you get some 'rewards’ for your complacent behaviour • These rewards are usually things such as: being allowed some of your favourite food or drink, getting to choose what clothes you wear, being allowed to stay up later than usual. • It basically feels like being an extremely coddled child • Even if he claims to love you more than anything, you know it’s not real love. It can’t be. If he really loved you, he wouldn’t torture you and keep you away from your family and friends • It’s just a sick obsession that never fades

#jakurai jinguji #jakurai jinguji x reader #hypnosis microphone #hypnosis mic #hypmic #hypmic imagines #hypmic x reader #hypnosis mic x reader #yandere x reader #tw yandere #tw abuse #yandere imagines

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snlangford · 4 years

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Blog Masterpost

Alright, so as y’all know, you’ve seen me @ many tumblrs that my OCs are at! I’m making a masterpost here with every tumblr I’m currently an owner of or co-owning!

@snlangford

my main! You’ll find art here!

@dialoving-lemons

My DL headcanon, scenarios and x readers blog!

@barashikki-dialoversoc

My Diabolik Lovers OC paired with Kanato!

@mizutsurugi-natsuxlaito-sakamaki

Diabolik Lovers OC paired with Laito!

@bloody-fraulein

Diabolik Lovers OC paired with Shin!

@kuririn-chan

My Sanrio Danshi OC paired with Seiichiro!

@intellectual-rage

My Obey Me OC paired with Satan!

@joker-of-heartslabyul

My Twisted Wonderland OC paired with Riddle!

@that-feral-herbivore

My Twisted Wonderland OC paired with Leona!

@crashing-into-the-desert

My Twisted Wonderland OC paired with Jamil!

@danse-des-amoureux

My Tokyo Ghoul OC paired with Shuu!

@ill-doc-s-personal-nurse

My HypMic OC paired with Jakurai!

@akatsuki-texts

Joint blog with a friend! We make text message scenarios between the Akatsuki here!

@snlts3ccfinds

My Sims 3 cc finds blog

@frozen-simming

My sims account, I do make sims 3 pose packs here!

@sanrio-joshi

Group blog still in the making of Sanrio Danshi oc creators!

@book-of-yanderes

My yandere headcanon, scenarios, and x reader blog!

Hope this helps everyone! :)

#ocs #my ocs #laito oc #kanato oc #shin oc #shuu oc #seiichiro oc #riddle oc #leona oc #diabolik lovers oc #satan oc #twst oc #tw oc #masterlist #oc masterlist #hypmic oc #tokyo ghoul oc

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matenrou-fan · 1 year

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Matenrou masterlist

red for NSFW, pink for yandere

Whole division:

-Matenrou as bottoms

-With s/o who's surprising them with a gift

-Matenro getting kissed by their wife in public

-Poly! Matenrou x GN! s/o (+ Werewolves! ver)

Hifudo:

-Yandere!Hifudo duet

-Hifudo x fem! s/o (fic)

Jakurai Jinguji：

-Get down to their fem s/o

-Reacting to you call him "daddy"

-With overworked fem! s/o

-With crybaby s/o

-Jakurai comforts you after nightmare (fic)

-Sweet photo of yours~ (fic)

-Comforts you when you crying

-With an easily flustered + much shorter fem s/o

-Jakurai's girlfriend trying to befriend Yotsutsuji (fic)

-Jakurai falling in love with his fem! roommate (fic)

-Young Jakurai and Hitoya having crush on the same girl (pt.1; pt.2)

-Jakurai take care of a younger NB! s/o (SFW + NSFW)

-Jakurai walks in on his innocent fem! s/o touching herself (fic)

-With a NB! s/o that can see the future

-Taking care of NB! s/o after they injured themselves

-Jakurai with NB! s/o who is a soft and caring medical worker but likes to dom him in bed (SFW + NSFW)

-Realizing his NB! s/o started smoking

-Pegging + praising

-Cockwarming + fingering (HC)

-Jakurai with angel fem! s/o (fic)

-Jakurai with a fem! producer! s/o who dreams of becoming an idol

-Jakurai x fem!s/o x Ichiro General HC (SFW + NSFW)

-Found out his fem! s/o is pregnant and has no idea

-Falling in love with his fem! patient

-Jakurai x fem! s/o x Otome threesome (fic)

-With GN! s/o that works at a flower shop

-Jakurai comforts his fem! s/o during thunderstorm (fic)

-TDD! Jakurai x GN! s/o x TDD! Ramuda (fic)

-Jakurai with fem! s/o who pampers him a lot

Hifumi Izanami:

-With fem!s/o (+morning sex)

-Falling in love with a mermaid princess! fem!s/o (fic)

-Yandere!Hifumi with fem!darling

-Get down to their fem s/o pt.2

-With s/o who doesn't know how to cook

-With a doting baker NB! s/o

-With a fem! s/o who's leads a double life (fic)

-With a NB! s/o that can see the future

-With a fem! s/o who's a farmer

-Giving their jacket to his small fem! s/o who gets cold easily

-Hifumi with cold and stoic fem! s/o who's actually shy and insecure

-Hifumi with a fem! s/o (+ semi public sex) (fic)

-Found out his fem! s/o touching herself

-With a tomboy! s/o

-Pegging hc

-With fem!s/o that works as a bunny girl at a bar on their birthday

Doppo Kannonzaka:

-Help you fall asleep

-Get down to their fem s/o

-With NB s/o who have low blood pressure

-With overworked fem! s/o

-When they have a little fight with you + how they would apologize

-With caring and soft fem! s/o

-With depressed s/o who's have low self-esteem

-Yandere!Doppo with fem!darling

-You help him relax after work(fic)

-First time saying "I love you"(fic)

-Comforting NB! s/o who's crying

-With a doting baker NB! s/o

-His love language (+ what love languages he would like to receive)

-Cockwarming hc

-Doppo falling in love with a bookworm fem! s/o (fic)

-Taking his fem! s/o virginity

-Comfort NB! s/o who's having an anxiety attack

-Pegging + praising

-Doppo's spouse bringing him food during lunch break (fic)

-Interrupted make out session

-With fem!s/o who's a kindergarten teacher

-Doppo's wife defending him from his jealous co-workers (fic)

-Sub!Doppo accidentally drank an aphrodisiac + fem! s/o (fic)

-Found out his fem! s/o touching herself

-Interact with his daughter

-Fem!reader teasing Doppo until he goes into his 'berserk' mode (fic)

#matenrou #matenro #jakurai jinguji #jakurai x reader #hifumi izanami #hifumi x reader #doppo kannonzaka #doppo x reader #hypmic x reader #hypmic imagines

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